Last night I had one of the most intense and satisfying nights I have ever had.... I thought that it had all gone wrong early on when I received a text saying my TV friend couldn't make it! I panicked as I had been looking forward to our night together for so long and had spent all day on tenterhooks. I'd showered, shaved, painted my nails, moisturised and sprayed myself with my favourite Chanel perfume so didn't want  to be left high and dry ona Saturday night. Help was at hand though when I called the admirer to tell him I couldn't make it and he invited me over on my own. What a star! We had yet to meet formally and had only chatted via short messages previously but I knew that he was my knight in shining armour when he came to my rescue.

I drove over, parked my car and made my way towards his door. I knocked gently and the door was opened by him smiling and he invited me in. He was in his 60's and extremely polite. I told him how pleased I was that he was allowing me over when we hadn't even met before and he was very courteous and pointed me towards his bedroom where he had laid out a selection of items I might be interested in later. There was a good deal of BDSM equipment - restraints, crops, toys of all sizes, ropes - all very interesting. I thanked him and excused myself so I could prepare myself for him.

I quickly unpacked my bag, stripped off, and went to work on my face. Foundation, red lip liner and dark eye shadow all helped to quickly transform me into my femme persona. Next I applied long false lashes, thick mascara, eye liner, and deep red lipstick to further take me along the path before finishing off my look with loose powder and blusher. Satisfied with my make up I slid into my black underwear - matching stain floral bra and panties - and scanned the room. Oh. My. Fucking. God. Harry had left out something which immediately caught my eye - a pair of 38DD false boobs! They went straight into my bra and then I pulled on my short French Maids dress. Sheer black stockings were next followed by long lace gloves and my pretty bling jewellery. A girl needs her bling! Tonight I was going blonde so pulled that on and fixed it so that it framed my pretty femme face. 6" platform heels were the shoe of choice for tonight which I know that everyone loves.The finishing touch was a medium sized butt plug that I pushed firmly into place.

One last check in the mirror and I opened the bedroom door and strode out as Fiona the filthy and firmly plugged French maid. Harry was in the living room and smiled as I entered. I curtsied to him and thanked him once more for this opportunity. He invited me to sit and we chatted for a small while over a glass of wine. He then produced a camera and I knew this was when we started to party properly. I lay back on the sofa and posed provocatively for him as he took pic after pic. I moved around the sofa, hiking my dress up and exposing my stocking tops. I was slowly turning myself on knowing that he was visibly enjoying himself and began playing with my big false boobs, squeezing and pulling on them.

Once finished, he sat next to me and whispered that he'd like to take me to the bedroom so I stood up and took his hand. I was led through the house, my high heels clicking on his wooden floors, and invited to lie on the bed. I spread my legs and he took more pics. These ones were even more daring. I took out my hard clit and posed provocatively for him teasing the camera with it. I gave him a good few "plugged and proud" photos for his collection.

I had noticed the webcam in the corner of the bedroom on arrival and asked Harry if he ever used it?

"Only for chatting with family and friends really" he replied...

"Well, how about we try something a bit different" I suggested....

I positioned it so it pointed at the bed and then turned my attention to his laptop. I started it up and logged onto my account on a famous webcam site. Harry looked over my shoulder and was silent as I pressed "broadcast" and typed out "Naughty Sissy used by Strict Dom" as the name of the room. I looked at him and he smiled at me knowingly. Smiling back I clicked the start button, handed him a nearby crop, and climbed onto the bed.

I was positioned face down on the bed. Ass to camera as Harry went to work with the crop. Strike after strike made me squirm and bite my lip. He alternated between each cheek leaving me just enough time to breathe before he struck me again. Luckily I had brought poppers with me and started inhaling them greedily as the pain became more and more intense. Harry kept up the rhythm and then reached over and began roughly pulling down my panties to expose my plugged ass to all who were watching. I played for the camera and spread my cheeks fully so they could appreciate my predicament. Next came his cat o'nine tails and I really started squirming in pain and pleasure... lash after lash rained down on me and I buried my head in the quilt and suffered with nothing but poppers to ease my pain.

After around fifteen minutes of flogging Harry stopped and I could hear him rummaging around. His fingers then closed round my plug and slowly eased it out before he poured some cold liquid into my gaping pussy hole. His fingers caressed and probed my hole and pushed more lube inside me gently stretching my pussy even further. Then something slipped inside and was turned on... and inflated. A vibrating infalatable butt plug. I looked round to see his hands on the controls as he set both to maximum and my girly fuckhole expanded in delight.

"Love this don't you Fiona"

"Yes Sir... I do..."

I was lost in ecstasy as he now began pulling at my shrunken clit teasing it between his fingers. I managed a semi but was struggling to concentrate. He stroked and tickled it as the plug continued to fully stretch me. Eventually he tired of this, deflated the plug and pulled it out of me only to be replaced with a much longer and thicker toy. He pushed it fully inside me and then firmly slapped my arse cheek.

"Okay, let's see how you enjoy this Fiona. Now turn and wave to the camera slut... people are watching you"

I caught my breath, turned and waved at the cam trying my best to smile through the discomfort. Glancing at the laptop screen I could see around 40 people watching and commenting on our play. I winced as this new toy slowly began inflating and vibrating within me. I quickly grabbed my poppers and snorted deeply.... once... twice... three times. He worked it deeper into me. In and out. In and out. Repeatedly. I wiggled my arse and tried to control myself but this was unbelievable. Each vibration went right through me and when he inflated and deflated the toy I was in heaven. The poppers helped me forget the discomfort for a while until they wore off. I pushed back spurring him on and eager for him to use and fill me completely. I was lost in the moment and not sure how long it went on for. Every minute or so I would snort even more poppers in my effort to keep this feeling going. Eventually he stopped his assault on me.

"Are you ready for the final one Fiona. No girl I've met has taken this one yet"

I looked round and saw him approaching me with a huge 10 inch realistic cock.

"You like it", he asked.

"Yes sir... I like it", I replied meekly.

"On your back then slut and lift those legs high so everyone can see you properly", he ordered me.

The dildo was long, thick and pink with a huge thick glistening helmet on it... and that was the part I was worried about. Once that was in then surely it would be plain sailing.... but.... Oh God. The size! What was I doing? It was bigger than anything I'd ever had before. I was so turned on though I would have agreed to anything. I turned on the bed and looked at the webcam broadcasting my plight around the world.I tried to smile but I was struggling with what was coming towards me. Lying back on the bed I did as he had instructed and lifted my long nyloned legs up and over my chest and holding onto my ankles. Harry had propped me up with cushions so that I was clearly visible to all who were now watching. I looked at the laptop and the screen was a mass of comments I could barely make out. I must have looked like a complete slut to everyone. Blonde hair, red lipstick, long stockinged legs splayed, big false tits, pussy well lubed and wide open, soft flaccid clit hanging useless to the side...I closed my eyes in preparation.

"It vibrates too, so let's see how your pussy likes it" I heard him say as he then laughed.

With that he began slowly pushing it inside me. I reached for the poppers. Slowly. I felt my sphincter stretch more and more. More poppers.... When would it stop? More poppers... Please I couldn't take much more.... More poppers. Then it was in and I felt it slide deep inside. Further and deeper than before. Harry pushed it right in to the hilt and my eyes closed shut in delight. It felt so good. Oh... so good. He began slowly thrusting in and out of me and my body began following his commands. Please keep going. Please keep going.... please. I begged him not to stop and he allowed me more and more as he slid it all the way out to the helmet and then slowly back in again before leaving it vibrating deep inside me, hard against my prostrate. I was so turned on. It felt so good. More poppers. Another huge sniff. So deep. So thick. So good. I'd never had anything like it in my life. More poppers. Keep the feeling going. Have to take it all... and keep going. Oh God. The feelings. So good. So fucking good!

This went on for another good ten or fifteen minutes before Harry told me to say my goodbyes and closed the stream. I came to my senses, waved at the cam and blew all my watchers a big kiss. I'd had absolutely no interaction with any of them at all. I had merely been some anonymous submissive sissy maid being completely used and abused by her Daddy.

"Time for you to go to work slut"

I knew what was expected and pulled his trousers off and his underpants down. I closed my mouth around his cock and greedily sucked at him until he came in my mouth. Up and down my mouth went eager for him to cum in my mouth. Like a proper slut, I saved the contents in my mouth and showed him his salty seed once he was finished.

"Let me see it dribble out Fiona..."

Obligingly, I opened wide and let his warm spunky load spill out of my mouth and over my chin running down over my dress.

Harry smiled at me.

"Wait here..." he said and went out of the bedroom only to return a minute later with a shot glass.

"You know what to do... don't you"?

"Yes Sir...."

I sat up, positioned the glass in front of me and snorted the poppers deeply. Harry watched as I worked my soft clit back and fro. I hadn't been hard for most of the entire session. I knew this wouldn't take long though and indeed within a few seconds my flaccid clit began spewing it's hot contents out and into the glass. It was very erotic watching my soft clit pour spunk out of its hole rather than shooting it out. I moaned in pleasure as it slowly filled the glass up and my balls were finally completely emptied into it. Bliss.

"Thank you Sir", I purred... "Thank you so much"... 

"No, thank you Fiona....  now drink it down whore"

So, looking into his eyes I lifted the glass to my lips and downed my own mess in front of him.

...and so ended my first meeting with Harry.