And I think that Laura and Kinky Minx have just hit pay dirt!
Your willingness to indulge in a F/M/SM hook-up increases your marketability by a 1000pct. This particular arrangement is the fantasy of many many men, and I for one would be prepared to pay well to experience this.
The biggest challenge, however, is to find a genuine SM who is comfortable with this type of booking.
Just for interest sake, here is my account of my very first visit to a Shemale, a number of years ago.
Since that visit, I've visited many more, and continue to find the Shemale experience an intensely erotic and enjoyable one.
Why not give it a try?
"So I make the booking.
Friendly, helpful, very professional on the phone. Feminine voice, a little husky, a little gruff, a little high pitched, breathy. My follow up calls and messages are handled perfectly. Excellent first impression! I laugh when SM tells me about being stressed because all the nail salons nearby are closed. SM really wants to impress me with pretty shiny new nails...such a girl.
I tap on the door. Hollow feeling in the pit of my stomach...what the hell am I doing coming to pay for sex with a MAN? My cock is shriveled high up between my thighs in consternation, confusion and panic!
The door opens slowly...and there stands SM in full glory. Tall, very tall, slim, wide shoulders, boyish hips, long coltish legs, tight strong butt, flat chest...a MAN!
Dark ebony skin, clear and incredibly smooth and hairless, long black hair, large gold hoop ear-rings, bright high stilettos, pink lacy lingerie, tiny g-string...a WOMAN!
Not at all unattractive, very manly but at the same time extremely feminine. Big eyes, face rouged and painted. Long eyelashes. Lovely smile, sensual lips, very white teeth, and very welcoming.
SM invites me in with a huge wet kiss to my lips.
OMG! What the fuck am I doing here?
And so to business. This very manly SM is also extremely feminine. A contradiction in terms but thats just the way it is. And I am nervous, extremely nervous. But SM has seen this all before...and soon has me relaxed and comfortable...and rearing to go. We explore and caress and laugh and chat and breath heavily...and explore some more. Very few working girls have kissed me quite as lavishly and as affectionately and as intimately.
I am knelt between SMs splayed legs, nuzzling and nibbling the svelte polished skin of the upper thighs and belly and torso and crotch. Very aware of the tightly packaged silky pink g-string just millimeters away from my mouth. SM sighs and giggles coquettishly as I kiss and nibble...and something starts to grow and swell beneath the pink silk of those miniscule panties. It gets bigger and fatter...and uncoils and straightens and quivers and forces its way out from under the fine panty. A mans cock!
Thick and black and engorged and huge. The foreskin rolls back and the glans is slick and ebony and polished and filmy with pre-cum...MALE. I move my mouth towards it and part my lips...I am as horny as all fucking hell. SM giggles, delightfully, enchanting, sensual, aroused...FEMALE!
I slip HER cock into my mouth...
And the rest is, as they say , history.
And so I have just lost my She-male virginity. I am a convert...totally and completely and without a shadow of a doubt. This MAN who is a WOMAN has just indulged me in one of the most erotic experiences of my life.
Would I go back?
Hell YES!
I already have an appointment scheduled for 7:00 pm tomorrow evening!!
Yet I still cant make up my mind!! Is SM a man, or is SM a woman?
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