Sissy Blackmail Service

Sometimes, followers will ask me for a task and I’ll send them off to an adult video store. Some go with no problem at all, while others just fantasize about it. There’s no reason to be afraid. I often find that they are more comfortable to go dressed at this place than in public. They get all types of people in there and they are all horny. They are horny for cock. When they see a crossdresser, good looking or not, they cannot believe it and get overly excited. And if you are hot (yes, I am hot …) you can get as much cock as you want, any time at all.

This weekend, I was driving around looking for places to play. And I found this street where I recognized the name. I had read about it when I was looking through reviews about an adult video store not super far away. Thank goodness for mobile phone service these days. I quickly looked up the address of that video store and it was only about 40 blocks away, so off I went.

I walked in, and there were maybe 3 or 4 guys in there at first. Well, as soon as I walked in, all heads turned to me. I was wearing a very provocative outfit. It was a very short schoolgirl outfit, stripper short. My ass in pink polka dot panties was hanging out. I only wore a matching pink polka dot bra and a short white top on top of the bra. My bra was clearly exposed. Basically, I dressed like a slut.

This Latino guy came over to me. He started whispering something to me. I couldn’t really hear him. But he asked me how much? He assumed I was a working girl. And sometimes, I wouldn’t mind doing something like that, but not today. Eventually, we went into a booth in the back where it was darker. It was my first time at this store, so I didn’t know what was allowed or not. Some places, they bug you about having more than one person in a booth. And some places also hound you about putting in dollar bills in the video player that plays xxx videos. Surprisingly, the young clerk here didn’t bug anyone at all. The Latino guy got out a condom and I started sucking on his stiff cock. He wasn’t huge but not small. He was nice and hard. I licked his balls. I sucked his cock some more, and I jerked his cock. He pulled his jeans down further and got out another condom. He put it on me and he started sucking me off. He was really horny, breathing so hard. He couldn’t control himself, so much that he positioned himself, his ass, towards my cock. There isn’t much space in these booths. He pinned me back and tried to thrust his ass onto my cock. It was both a little bit concerning – as well as somewhat exciting. I’m not normally into being a top. But just seeing him uncontrollably excited was fun. Soon afterward, he came. I had him eat his cum from the condom.

I then went to the bathroom and fixed my hair. I’m not sure if I’ve ever even seen a bathroom in a video store before. But it was nice to have one here. I walked out the bathroom and looked around at some of the big dildos and sexy outfits they had. I contemplated buying another short schoolgirl outfit, but it was too similar to what I already had. Then another black guy came over and started talking to me. He seemed nice. We walked to the back video booths. We started talking. He was a trucker taking his lunch break and he worked around the area regularly. He told me how beautiful I looked and asked me if I was wearing stockings. I wasn’t. He couldn’t believe how smooth my legs were and he loved them. He loved fishnets and asked me about that. Another black guy, Mac, got behind me and started telling me how beautiful I was. And then there was an older white guy that was ogling and watching the action unfold. Mac led me to another area of the booths, a small corridor. He took out his cock and before I knew it, I was sucking two big black cocks. The older white guy got closer and felt my body all over. They pulled my panties down. I was surprised that no one bothered us – the clerk didn’t come back there once. There were another 2 guys that were watching the action.

We were there for another 15 minutes at least and all three guys came. It was getting later in the afternoon and I didn’t want to be there all day, so I left. I cleaned myself up in the bathroom, then smiled and waived goodbye to the clerk. He smiled back. He was cool about it all. I will probably go back again one day.

For those of you who have never been to a place like this, stop fantasizing and make it happen. Get dressed up and get all the cock you want. It’s fun and easy!

– Miss Patricia

In one of my previous stories, I mentioned I went to a “tranny” bar. I had just started wearing some girl clothes and didn’t have a big wardrobe. I searched online for places to buy clothes. Obviously, I can just walk into a women’s department store to buy clothes, and I do that today. But when starting out dressing, it’s scary! So I found some information online on a place called “Lee’s Mardi Gras” in the meat packing district. It was a tranny welcoming clothing place. This area was where gay and tranny’s frequented more during that age, I guess. When I got down there, I couldn’t find the entrance. It was supposed to go up an elevator or something and I couldn’t find the entrance. I looked around for quite a bit, and some meat guy kept looking at me, probably thinking I was fresh tranny meat. That trip was unsuccessful, but I continued to research it and found that Lee had passed away not that long ago from when to the store.

Eventually, my research led me to this tranny bar called Now Bar on the corner of Leroy St. and Seventh Avenue. I detailed the experience in another story already, about how there were trannies outside, and working girls inside. The more I dressed, the more I frequented this bar on Saturday nights. Each Saturday night, there would be lip syncing performances and people would throw dollar bills to the girl. It was fun. It was sexy. I hope to do a performance one day myself. I got hit on plenty of times here. One time, a man asked me to go upstairs with him. It was dim, but not pitch black. There were some cubbies and we sat in one of them. The faceless guy – I don’t remember what he looked like – too long ago – he dry humped me. Now, this place had working girls. Trannies. What do you think happens at these places??? Yet one of the party promoters would come around with a flashlight and not allow things to happen. And at least one night, they gave me a packet of goodies that included condoms! This night, the guy hitting on me was able to cum through dry humping me before he got in trouble. Afterward, we went back down, and I got hit on some more by other guys.

I never knew what happened to the bar or the woman running the show, Gloria Wholesome. I wonder if they got into trouble with the law or something. I don’t know how someone is pretty visible in the community throwing parties but then disappears. Looking online, I couldn’t find anything. Sometimes, I miss the old days, and would love to visit that bar again if it were to open again.