TRAINING WITH CHRISTINE

Feature Writer: Vektor

Feature Title: Training With Christine

Published: Shemale

Story Codes: Reluctant, TransGender, Shemale, FemaleDom, First, Anal, WS

Synopsis: A college jock is taken by a Shemale and starts to enjoy it.

Training With Christine

The moment I lifted the weight, I knew I was in deep trouble. Although there was no pop sound, I knew something was wrong. Having been in rehab now for three weeks, I thought I was almost done. I just finished exams and was happy that I was almost done with my first year of college.

Making the roster was the easy. Getting a starting position was difficult. It was mine after rehab and now I was worried. I spent my Freshman year serving as a backup, and only got in a few plays here and there. During the off season, I lifted weights and practiced. The only setback was during the last game. Getting injured on the last game was the worst thing. Getting myself back in shape was easy for me, but I was told to take it slow. Not listening to the trainer was going to destroy my chances.

My only hope was that no one would see me hobble out of the training room. I figured, if I could rest and relax my back I could be ready to start training again. Going to the trainer would only inform the coach to look for a replacement. My scholarship was in jeopardy and I had to keep this latest setback to myself.

Just as I struggled to leave the training area, I saw the bulletin board loaded with ads for tutors and other services. It was the private personal back specialist by Christine that drew my attention. It did not have a picture, but listed all the benefits of the service. I pulled the part of the paper with a number attached to it, and texted the number on it. I quickly shoved it on my pocket and limped back to my dorm.

Laying on the couch and texting my address again and waited for an answer. In between swallowing pills and wallowing in misery and pain, my phone alerted me to a text. Reading I could see she was on her way.

The sound of knocking on the door woke me up from me drug induced sleep. Hobbling to the door I opened it slowly and stepped back due to the pain I was having. Without asking to be invited in, Christine just walked in. I glanced at her quickly as she walked past me carrying a folding table. From the quick glance of her face I could see she was quite attractive. “You must be Christine.”

“I can see your in pain Hun. Let me just set this up and I will have you all better.”

Christine opened the tabled quickly as I tried to keep from falling over. Her long flowing jet black hair came almost down to her perfect ass. She was wearing a tang top with a shirt underneath, but her large breasts pushed it out. Barely holding myself straight, I waited until she was done before carefully climbing on top the portable massage table. While carefully take off my shirt I got a better look at my masseuse. She was about a few inches short of six feet tall and could clearly see her nipples poking through her top telling me she went without a bra Her shorts barely covered her ass and showed off her tan slender legs. Trying not to stare at her nipples was a chore, but the pain my back was giving kept my erection and mind in check. Acting tough and masculine was my only hope of not showing weakness, and I was failing at it. A few moans of pain escaped when I climbed on and rest my face down on the head rest.

Christine shocked me when she realized who I was. “I hate to be asking this question, but why didn’t you have the trainer look at this?”

“He can also put me off the team for not listening to him.” I replied trying to get her to feel sympathy for me.

I could hear her soft voice calm my uneasy nerves. “I see. Well I can fix you up unless there is something broken or torn. Then I can’t help you.”

Christine’s hands gripped my shoulders sending tingles down my spine. All the hairs on my back stood at attention. Her soft hands seemed so strong on my shoulders as they wrapped around my neck and slowly went down my spine. By the time she reached my lower back though, I moved in discomfort. I was trying to be still but the pain was overwhelming.

“Sorry about that babe, but I need to get that knot out of your back so I can work on that muscle.”

I was not going complain, and I sure did not want to sound weak. “Don’t worry about me. You can do anything you want if you can fix it.”

I heard her almost giggle before she responded back. “OHHHH, ok. Since you really want to feel better. I will give you a full body healing then.”

The only thought I had was this hot brunette rolling me over and stroking my hard cock off in a great big happy ending. The thought was confirmed when she pulled down my shorts.

“First things first. These have got to go.”

With my shorts pulled off I was now completely naked with my ass facing straight up in the air. Christine’s left hand was rubbing the sore area of my back, but I also felt her right hand exploring my ass. It was not long before she was now caressing my ass cheeks and gently rubbing them. The feeling was both hurtful and pleasurable. The pain of my back was still there, but the pleasure of having my ass rubbed was making up for it.

The sudden shock of a finger pushing into my ass brought me back to reality. I could feel her already fast the first knuckle before I spoke up. “Whoa! I am not into that.”

With her hand pressing down on my back, almost keeping me down to the table and still. Christine’s soft voice tried to reassure me. “It’s ok. I need you to relax before I put your back in place. Having you totally relaxed means doing this to make you orgasm.”

Not wanting to be known as the guy around the campus who gets fucked by girls. I wanted this, but I was also dead set against what Christine really wanted to do. “That’s fine and all, but I rather you either sucked me off or stroked my cock.”

Her voice keeping the same soft tone “Such a mouth on you. I promise you will love it”

Before I could get another word in her finger pushed past my sphincter muscle and was all the way in. I could feel the pressure in my ass, but it was more of a slight discomfort since it was only one finger. I struggled to get up and was lifting myself off the table before I felt her free hand slam me back down on the table. She was now almost holding me down against my will.

“Hey, I told you to stop!”

“SHHHH. I am going to help you, but you have to let me. Just lay back down and enjoy it.”

I was not going to be abused, and Christine was not going to take no for an answer. “I told you to stop, and I mean it bitch!”

I was almost a few inches off the table when I snapped at Christine. Her hand not only slammed me back down hard on the table, it dug back into my back holding my muscle. I could feel my entire back on fire as she pressed hard on the muscle. Pain shot through my body and kept me almost helpless. The more I tried to fight it, the more pain surged through me.

Christine’s voice lost the soft tone and became loud and harsh. “Call me bitch will you! I will show you whose the bitch!”

The sound of her bag being moved across the floor as I laid there in agony. Still holding me down, I struggled but Christine applied more pressure each time I moved to be free. Choking back tears got me a few inches off the table, before being slammed back down hard again. Resigning to the fact I was held down, I stopped struggling. Finally when my body relaxed She pulled her finger out of my ass.

I heard the distinct sound of handcuffs being opened. I looked up at my hand but it was too late. My left hand was cuffed and she quickly cuffed my right hand before I could say anything. “What the fuck are you doing?”

“Just so you keep still bitch. Now let me show you something special.”

Christine brandished a syringe in front of me. She pulled the small cork from the tip and showed it to me. “You do anything I don’t like I am going to make sure your drug tests pull up positive. This stuff stays in your system for months.”

“So what the fuck do you want from me?” I was angry now, but the pain in my back kept me from leaping off the table. I have never hit a girl before and was doubting I would hold back.

Christine’s has a distinct show of disdain in her face as I struggled to keep my head propped up. The more I tried to move the more pain shot through my body. I stopped caring about Christine, and was more worried about my back. The thought of having a back operation was scaring me and fear filled my mind.

“Do not speak unless I ask you a question. I am going to let you get up from the table and I want you to kneel on the floor. If you so much as get up or even try to get up I will stick this needle in you. I know they are testing you next week, and this will ruin you. So behave and listen.”

I nodded in agreement. There was nothing else I could do, and as she seemed to know more about what was going on with the team then I did. As my mind was going through as the scenarios of what was going to happen to me and my back.

Christine still had her hand on my back. She pressed hard on the muscle and the pain became almost unbearable. With tears in my eyes she seemed to press her whole body against mine, and within a split second I felt her hand push to the side. I was just about to scream out in pain, but as she pushed to the side the pain in my back subsided. The throbbing numbing pain from the muscle was still there, but the muscle felt back in place and I could move again.

The shock and awe of my back being put back in place made me almost forget that I had my hands cuffed as I laid naked on a massage table.

Christine snapped. “Get up off the table and get on your knees.”

As much as I wanted to strangle this bitch, the idea of her getting my back fixed made up for her demanding attitude. I obliged her demands and knelt on the floor in front of her. I watched Christine sit on the couch, and I moved my body so I was now facing her. Christine motioned with her hand for me to move forward. I moved up while still on my knees and was now right between her legs. She looked me dead in the eyes still holding the exposed needle in her hand.

“Now it’s payment time bitch. You will do what I want or else. I would hate to give this to you, but I will. It’s been a long day, and I need to get off. You are going to help me now.”

A small smile came across my face after she said that. I was going to eat out this hot kinky girl. So what if she was into weird fetish stuff. Christine was hot and willing. Eating pussy was something I enjoyed anyway. Handcuffed or not, I was going to enjoy this. I just wished there wasn’t the fear of her sticking me with that needle.

I just nodded yes, making sure that needle was as far away from me as possible.

Christine laid back on the couch and reach for her shorts. Instead of pulling them down she moved them to the sides and out flopped a large limp penis. It looked over 6inches and was not even hard.

“Suck me off.”

My mouth dropped in utter shock. “No fucking way am I sucking your dick you freak!”

Christine moved up within a instant and had that needle by my neck. “You move and it’s in you and then I will fuck you anyway. You will either suck me now or after I fuck your ass. So either do it now or clean my dick after it’s been in your ass.”

A few thoughts ran through my mind. I could grab the needle and fight her. Although the explaining would be severe once I get out of my dorm. I was still handcuffed and there was the chance she was quick about sticking me with it. Just as I was going to pull away I felt her hand on the back of my head pull me closer.

Sensing the needle close to my neck, the only thing I knew to protect myself was to submit. I opened my mouth and took her limp penis in my mouth. I felt the taste of dick on my tongue and closed my mouth around her dick. Her dick twitched a little as it grew in my mouth. Sliding her cock deeper down my throat and could feel her cock continuing to grow and pulse as it became fully erect in my mouth.

The more it went down my throat, the more saliva I began to produce. Her cock was now covered with my spit and could not help it. I almost got the entire length down my throat before I gagged and came up for air. Going down on her again only made her move her hips up forcing me to deep throat her cock. Instantly gagging again did not stop the onslaught of her fucking my mouth.

My eyes closed and my body went limp. The only thing I did was keep my lips wrapped around Christine’s now fully engorged member. Each plunge she made caused the sides of my mouth to cave in forming a tight suction on her rod. This continued for over a minute as she face fucked me.

With the little amount of resistance I gave the more of her fat cock fit in my mouth. I was now waiting for the explosion of cum she was going to give me and for this nightmare to be over. Christine pulled her now fully erect cock out of my mouth showing me her slimy spit covered dick.

She put her finger to my mouth and spoke softly. “If you are good and quiet I will go easy for your first time. So help me if you are noisy, I will be fucking you all day.”

Wanting to scream was not an option with that needle still being too close to me. Deciding not to risk it, I moved into position as she guided me against my sofa. I was now turned around looking at my sofa with my ass towards her. Within seconds I felt a drop of something really cold on my rectum as her hands were now spreading me wide open.

The fear of her giving me some sort of disease urged me to speak up. A looked back at her and pleaded “Please at least put a condom on.”

Christine cried back as she pushed my face forward again. “Shut the fuck up, I told you not to speak bitch!”

The moment she pressed the head of her prick against my anus I gripped the cushions and waited for the pain. Christine’s large cock pressed against me until I felt my rectum gave way. Even though she only had the head of her member inside me, my ass felt full. There was a slight pain of my anal muscles being stretched open to adjust to her size.

“Damm, your ass is so tight for me. I never imagined you had such a tight ass. Now just relax, it will be over soon enough.”

I breathed heavy and tried to relax. The sensation of being full overwhelmed me, as she slid more of her fat cock into my ass. The full sensation intensified until I felt her warm body pressing against me. The pain from her large size subsided a little but was still there. It was not as bad as when Christine first penetrated me.

“That’s it bitch, I am all the way in. Now I am going to fuck hard. I have been wanting this ass for awhile too.”

I grunted as her cock pulled out of me, and pushed back in. With slow steady thrusts I was now being fucked by this shemale. Losing count of how many times Christine was ramming me I only felt her body slam against my ass cheeks. The loud sound of bodies slapping against each other filled the room.

Something happened after the first minute. The pain had faded away, and was replaced with just an sleight feeling of discomfort and a full feeling. Christine slowed down her thrusts and was making sure I felt the length of her girl dick each time.

“Fuck, your ass feels good. You’re going to make me cum so hard. I having been watching you practice and train. I just never thought I would be tapping your tight ass”

With each pound thrust Christine gave me, my own dick started to become alive with pleasure. All my thoughts were that I was being raped. Now my only thoughts was why I was getting excited by having my ass plowed my a hung transsexual. I had no idea why, I was not gay and had no tendencies towards other men. My dick was twitching and pointing forward. It was not fully hard but hard enough to know something was wrong. The slight burning sensation from being stretched open was still there, but I was now feeling good. Moans of pleasure escaped slightly as my ass become a fuck toy for Christine.

Each pounding thrust she gave me sent me more over the edge. I could feel myself pushing back against her. I tried to hide the enjoyment but my dick betrayed me and started to cum. Cum seemed to pour out instead of shoot out. My ass clenched hard around her thick shaft as my orgasm overcame me.

Christine bellowed out as my ass gripped her thick rod. “That’s my bitch. I feel you clenching. You are going to make me cum so hard”

I was so into my orgasm I did not realize her thrusts had become shortened and faster. The sounds of her soft moans gave me warning something was near. I waited for her to pull out, but she continue her assault on my now open rectum.

I realized what happened when I felt sudden warm sensation inside me. It was like nothing I ever felt before and I pushed back feeling my cock stir as she filled my ass with hot sperm. I did not know what to do first. Everything told me to yell at her for fucking me bareback, but the intense feeling of having her plunge her girl cum inside felt too good.

“UHHH, fuck your ass made me cum hard.”

When Christine pulled her hard bareback she-cock out of me, I felt a sudden loss of pressure in my ass. I could sense my ass still being open, replaced with cold air hitting my gaping hole. Still in a daze I fell against the couch. My cock was still dribbling cum out and my body was stiff with pleasure.

Christine removed the handcuffs and I turned around to see her. She had the most perfect body, but instead of a pussy she had a large cock that stuck out. It was still semi hard as she looked down at me with a evil grin on her face. “You had such a perfect tight hole for me. I see that you enjoyed it just as much as me.”

I got up and walked quickly to the bathroom feeling the urge to go. I sat on the toilet and heard the sound of the massage table being folded up. I pushed out and a splash of something came out. By the sound of it I knew her cum was now leaking out of me. I got up with a burning sensation and a dull ache from my ass.

My thoughts were all over the place. I was thinking about running out of the bathroom and pummeling my attacker. I was also thinking about how my back was put back in place. The last thought I got was the intense pleasure I got from having my ass raped. I tried to push my immoral gay thoughts out of my head and think about the horror that just happened to me. Just as I thought it was over, I heard the door squeak open more and Christine appear in my sights.

She was fully nude in front of me sporting a enlarged cock again. I did not know whether to run or fight. I kind of froze at that moment. While frozen she walked over to me and put her finger to my lips to signal me to be quiet. “I am not done yet bitch. Bend over and grab the tub.”

Before I could react I felt her strong hand move me around. I hesitantly grabbed the edge of the tub and knelt down on my knees. I wanted to get up and strike her, and this seemed the best opportunity to do it. The only reason I could come up with not to hit her was the feeling of having her cock pushed back in me. For some strange reason I wanted to have her fuck me more.

With my ass press out in her direction I waited for the inevitable push of her thick cock in my ass. In an almost drugged state I waited for her to continue her assault on my innards. When I did feel the tip of her cock against my entrance, I gripped the edge of the tub harder to brace for the pain her giant cock was going to give me. In a sigh of relief it slipped in almost without any effort.

With appeasing tone Christine tried to relax me further. “Mmm. I love it slick like this. I slipped right into your cum filled ass.”

Without any delay I felt her body against mine as my anal walls were already squeezing her erect cock. The stuffed feeling came back as my insides were now full of Christine’s prick again. Christine was now squatting almost on top of me as she pushed in and out of me slamming against my body as she fucked me bareback again. I was more relaxed this time around and let her take me as my erection came back with every inch she slide in me.

“That’s it bitch, push back against me. I feel you liking it now. You want me to fuck you more?”

I surrendered and stop resisting in every way. “Yes … Please fuck me more.” I could not believe I said it, but I wanted it for some reason.

I relaxed as much as possible as Christine pummeled my insides with every grunt and push of her body. Her throbbing dick was fully entrenched in my ass when she stopped fucking me. For no reason her hips stopped moving. “What’s wrong?”

With a quick easy tone Christine answered back. “I just have to piss is all.”

I waited for the full sensation to go away as I thought she was going to pull out of my ass to pee. The instant I felt a sudden hot rush in my ass I knew that she was pissing inside of me. My mouth opened as the intense feeling of warmth and wetness overcame me and filled me up. Shocked by what was happening I could not say anything. The warm piss seemed never ending as Christine held her pissing prick deep inside me. A slight moaned escaped my mouth as the hot piss found its way all inside of me, and started to gush out of me. The gross factor never went through my mind as my erection was full force. Even when Christine pulled her wet member out of my hole and a flood of her hot piss followed. To make matter worse my own dick was hard as a rock.

Christine got up from the floor and I heard the sound of her leaving. My body was physically drained and I just laid on the floor catching my breath. My cock twitched for attention, but my hands and arms felt too weak to finish the job. The pain of having my ass opened up subsided. The only thoughts were that my ass was fucked, and filled with cum and piss. I laid there on my piss covered bathroom floor almost helpless.

By the time I left the bathroom, the door closed and Christine was gone. The pain in my back was gone too, and the money I left on the table was still there. I counted my blessings that the pain was gone. I assumed she thought raping my ass was payment and was not a thief in her mind. I cared not to remember the incident and crashed on my bed naked.

THE END

 

 

2 thoughts on “TRAINING WITH CHRISTINE”

  1. Wow what an erotically powerful story so real I wanted to be there myself being fucked by her large sexy cock!

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