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Strap On Sex Barbie One of the great things about being me is that I get set up on TWICE as many blind dates as my friends that are straight or gay... One of the horrible things about being me is that it usually leads to twice as many awkward moments This is a story about my ex-girlfriend Kim. When I first started working as a paralegal, there was a beautiful young Korean girl that I would see by<b> campus </font></b>every day at lunch. Turns out she would meet with one of our secretary's for lunch, and since I chat with *everyone* it wasn't long before the usual suggestions of "Hey, you two should do lunch sometime... I'll set you up!" Only a couple people know about Brittney in the office, and god knows if our secretary knew teh whole planet would know... but at the time I would have been happy to have had either a new girl friend or a new girlfriend, so I was in Needless to say, communication was not Kim's strong suit... But we were able to laugh about most of it. We talked about her coming to the States, cultures, families, and sex... She was newly separated from her husband on 7 years, and I had just broken off a four year relationship of my own. We met for lunch a couple more days and agreed to go on a date... which ended with us holding hands and then her asking to spend the night, but leaving when I drove her back to her car... No shit... She thought she would stay over and get her car later, I thought I was being gentlemanly by making sure she had wheels for the morning Nevertheless, after texting it out the next day, the second date was assured and it ended with spectacular sex... And of course more conversation... Invariably the questions about ex's and favored activities came up, and I played it cool talking about ex-girlfriends and the usual fun to be had with boys and girls... After a bit of back and forth, we started talking about d/s and her wanting to be tied up, which I quickly obliged... And as I started spanking her playfully and working around her ass, she told me that she didn't do anal unless the guy was willing to take it as well... And I laughed it off and said no pressure, but asked her if her ex had ever taken her up on that.... and she said no, but that she wished he had... And I said, "well, maybe you'll get a chance to do it now because right now you're all mine..." which I delivered with tongue firmly in cheek (hers of course.. pardon the pun), but with enough of a flirt to lead her on. I spent a lot of time working her over in every way I knew how, making her cum, make her squeal, and making her beg for more anal pleasures... We fell asleep later and she kept talking about how much she loved the experience, that she never knew it could be that way, etc. etc. and I told her we'd make it a part of our sex life from there on out. We had a couple more great dates before she tried anything... Then one night as she was going down on me she pushed my legs back and started licking my balls and eventually working her way down to my ass... I was loving it, and then she tried to work her fingers in... Which I never really enjoy to be honest but a Korean' girl's fingernails are not necessarily good for at all, and I started to pull her hand back, but she pushed me onto my stomach and spanked me and started to go down on my backside outright... She was forceful... Which I loved! But she kept going back to her fingers.... I eventually broke away and told her she had to stop... Which of course lead to crying, and then her talking about how she wanted to please me teh way I pleased her, and me being honest about how much pain she was causing me, us laughing about it, and then her asking if I enjoyed it... So I rolled the dice.... I told her I loved it.... I told her I felt so vulnerable, so taken-over, so feminine really... That just like she liked being tied up, I liked feeling submissive sometimes, and I told her about how much I liked girls... Not LIKED-GIRLS, but how much I loved female beauty, female lifestyle, and feminine sexual attraction.... And I didn't expect her reaction, but she started talking about being Korean, feeling like she could never have those things, feeling like it was meant for blondes and "barbies" but never for her.... And how she had a Barbie doll in Seoul, but it was American... She could dress it up and play with it, but it was never really hers.... And that the man would rather have the doll... And she cried, and I comforted, and we laughed, and it ended with me saying something about, if you want to get me pinned down again, I'd be happy to be your doll.... But we went back to having sex and had a wonderfully good evening together. A couple weeks later, we were having sex, and I jokingly put on her lacey white panties while I ran across the hallway to get some things out of the bathroom... When I came back we started making out, and she started saying, "Ohh, you look so good in those panties Barbie, how about we do the rest of your outfit...." And sure enough, she began picking out a matching white bra, stockings, heels... She pulled me back into the bathroom and started doing my make-up, and needless to say she was shocked at how good I looked as a girl (Of course, I wasn't ), when we went back to the bedroom she picked out a little dress-shirt top and a short skirt and voila.... Instant slutty girlfriend... She was shocked at how convincing the transformation was, but she was into it immediately... She bent me over the railing of her bed and spanked me, saying all sorts of things about Barbie being a little a slut, wanting to be used by men, teasing them... etc. And eventually stripped me back down to the thong and stockings before she made me suck off her vibrator and eventually fucking me with it until I came.... The conversation THAT night was awesome... Free-est I've ever been in a relationship! I asked her if she liked it and she was so wet it was practically running down her legs... We agreed to do it again, and I told her I would bring a blonde wig if I could find one (Hahahhaah! Right... Look under my bed.)... We had a couple more great dates with me being made over and stripped down, and then one night she actually tied ME to the end of the bed and came out of the closet a minute later wearing nothing but a strap on.... She fucked me like I was the bitch whole stole her boyfriend! Pulled my hair, slapped my ass, pushed DEEP inside of me, practically lifted me off the floor... We absolutely collapsed afterwards and I told her it was teh best sex I ever had... But she didn't untie me, she just held me... We were both shaking we were so spent.... By the time she went to get up again, the conversation had gone from being hapy together back to sex, and it ended with her making me suck her dick like a slut... cleaning off her "cock" and licking her "balls" and eventually working my way down to her ass... and fucking her the same way she had fucked me.... Of course, in all honesty, it lasted about half as long... Not because we came or anything, just because we were so fucked-out we both just ached too much to finish That's the difference between fictiona nd reality right there! It was so fucking wonderful though! For the rest of that summer, I could finally be BOTH things in a relationship... I could come home and be her big strong boyfriend, and then whenever she wanted I could be her strap-on slut... But I think what I loved most, and what she loved most, was when I would just be her Barbie.... There would be times when she wouldn't even want to have sex with me, just dress me up like the ultimate blonde porno-princess prom queen. She had an 'angels' card or something at Victoria's Secret, and we would go shopping there every other week or so... Pick out the most slinky, slutty, feminine, or sometimes even teh most innocently girl things and dress me up in them.... We went through a bunch of wigs with her trimming them, making different hair styles, all sorts of things.... And she was teh first women who ever got me to go out dress as Brittney.... Made me sit through an entire meal at the restaurant.... She was amazing! And she loved it... Or at least loved her little Strap-On Sex Barbie.... She eventually went back to Korea after she graduated and we both cried our eyes out over the whole thing.... But we still chat from time to time, and a couple times she's gotten me to go on cam and play Barbie for her And I still flirt shamelessly with her... Asking her if her new husband knows what he's in for, telling her if he ever wants a threesome I'll gladly bottom or be the meat in the sandwich even telling her I'll steal her man outright All fun and games, but there's a very deep level of love that permeated the relationship and will never fade away completely. I get emails on here from women asking how I could ever enjoy a relationship with a female, and saying "sucking cock = gay... you are gay, just be gay," and I wanted to post this not to defend against that but to challenge it... There's a million different ways to be happy sexually and personally, and something is lost when I limit myself to one camp or the other. And just because I'm looking for guys right now doesn't mean I've lost interest in females or that I don't think females are sexy... I think there's more out there for all of us. And I like the idea that even if you don't get the Barbie dreamhouse, you can still BE Barbie, or at least get her into YOUR house Enjoy your alternatives |
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