Disclaimer: This is a work of fiction. Any resemblance to real persons or events is purely coincidental and unintended. I had just turned 22, an openly gay femboy—short, cute, with a bubble butt that often drew attention. My job at the insurance agency was pretty mundane, but it paid the bills. We took turns working late, and today was my shift. As the clock ticked closer to closing, a customer walked in—a hulking figure,...

For two weeks, the memory of that night consumed me. Mark and Larry had fucked me like no one else ever had, their bodies dominating mine in a haze of raw, unfiltered passion. I hadn’t touched porn since—why bother when the vivid recollection of their hands, their cocks, their relentless desire was enough to drive me wild? Every night, I’d ride my dildo, stroking myself to the thought of them owning me, their grunts echoi...