How I decided to become a prostitute

This story happened 4 years ago, when I was 23. I've always had an excellent feminine face and physique; by nature, I was lucky to have plump lips seemingly made for blowjobs, and a plump, juicy ass that even straight guy friends would compliment, saying it was better than most girls'. I tried to react rudely to this, turning it all into a stupid joke, but deep down I was proud of myself, that I was like a slut guys would whistle at on the street with thoughts of fucking the bitch. And at a certain point, I really wanted to become a bitch servicing cocks, who unsatisfied married

men and guys lacking sex would come to, who would mount me like a mare, pressing their full weight on me, and relieve their stress using my hole, pumping me full of their cum. But to achieve this, I felt I needed to become even more feminine with refined anal sex and blowjob skills, for which I bought myself a black 20 cm dildo, which I named Marcel, and promised myself to jerk off and cum only with my ass, and to avoid the temptation to jerk off the usual way, I bought myself a flat chastity cage, which I still wear to this day.

Sometimes I was simply bursting with arousal, and instead of masturbating, I would jump on the dildo—Marcel; in those moments, I already felt like a needy slut. After a year of training, I developed a clearly defined waist, my hips grew even larger, and my buttocks became like those of top fitness models. I also learned quality deep-throat blowjobs with several advanced techniques for the most resilient guys. To complete the look, I bought myself several outfits that hugged my figure, sexy lingerie, a wig with long white hair, and also learned to apply makeup well to be visually indistinguishable from a girl. But I was still afraid to service real guys, and to get rid of the fear, I decided to order a trans prostitute for myself. Finding a profile with photos of a cute trans named Alana with a beautiful 19-centimeter cock that literally made my mouth water, I decided this was exactly what I needed for practice.

Arranging a meeting at my place, I got myself ready, doing a full-body wax, applying excellent makeup, putting on the wig, a pink lingerie set with stockings. When Alana arrived, she was a bit surprised by what she saw, but judging by the way she looked me over with an appraising glance and bit her lower lip, I understood the connection was made. Then I told Alana that I wanted to give her cock a delightful deep-throat blowjob, as I consider it the highest degree of submission, and the fact that I would be doing it for a slut whom I was also paying for it drove my arousal to the maximum. Then Alana stood by the window, and I got on my knees and pulled down her pants, after which this 19-centimeter beauty appeared before my nose.

I decided to do as all professional sluts do, looking at the cock, tying my hair into a ponytail. I couldn't wait to get down to business, and I decided to first get acquainted with the cock I would be servicing for the next hour. I started running my tongue along her smooth balls, moving up the shaft to the head, sniffing the sweetish-salty smell of her foreskin. Then I began lightly sucking the head, which triggered a copious production of saliva that dripped down the shaft to the balls, after which I decided to finally take the cock deep-throat. Lowering my lips to the middle of the cock, I couldn't go further, but applying effort, twisting my head from side to side, the cock instantly slid into my throat with a characteristic "gluck" click, and my lips finally touched Alana's balls, and the cock was completely engulfed by my throat, from which I felt incredible joy at a dream coming true, and in that position, I looked into Alana's eyes, to which she replied that I was an excellent cocksucker, but she didn't know this was only the beginning. After a few seconds, my much-hated gag reflex kicked in, and I had to pull away from the cock, and I saw a beautiful sight: Alana's cock was shining from the abundance of throat saliva, which was dripping from the shaft onto the floor, and from the head of her cock to my tongue stretched several strings of saliva mixed with precum, which only fueled my enthusiasm. I again began deep-throating the cock, from tip to balls and back, this time suppressing the gag reflex right on the cock, which led to a sharp constriction of my throat, and consequently, incredible pleasure for Alana, to which I heard her moans. After a few minutes, when the gag reflex had almost disappeared, I decided to use several advanced techniques. So, pressing my nose against the pubic bone with the cock in my throat, I stuck out my tongue to lick the balls, which sent Alana into ecstasy, as her balls tightened and the cock twitched in my throat. I also deep-throated the cock to the balls and simultaneously performed swallowing motions. Working in this mode for about 10 minutes, I noticed that Alana started moving her hips more actively, and I understood she would cum soon. I performed the thrusts even more actively until I heard loud moans; at first, I just wanted to taste her sweet cum, but my arousal took over, and at the moment of orgasm, I deep-throated the cock and continued the thrusts; she came for a long time and a lot, the cum didn't fit in my mouth and dripped from my lips onto the floor, but since there was too much cum and it had nowhere to go, during a slight gag reflex, the cum simply streamed out of my nose in a torrent, something very few sluts achieved, to my pride.

Alana lay on the bed to catch her breath, and I lay face down next to her cock, covered in spit and cum, and I understood that this is what I want to do, be an attachment for someone else's cock, be a sex toy.

After this incident, I started a very active sex life, which included very different sexual encounters with Caucasians, with Black men, and orgies, but those are other stories.