Who is excited for football season? This special girl is that’s who. Want to know why? My fellow special girls and myself have a weekly tradition when the season begins. We dress up all sexy and go to a local sports bar on Sunday. We find a guy or even sometimes a couple guys, who want to buy some pretty chicks drinks. We flirt and act like we don’t know anything about football. Straight guys love to think they are teaching hot girls something about the game. We talk about cute tight ends, giggle, do shots, and the unsuspecting men are putty in our hands.
After the game is over, we suggest that we keep on partying back at my loft. So far no guy has turned us down. We are all beautiful goddesses and no one ever suspects we are not all girl. Once back at my place, we continue to drink and party . Once our gentlemen guests are good and drunk, we go put on our tranny surprise outfits. We throw away our lace and put on our leather. We come back in our sexy S and M clothing, with our cocks out, ready to play. Our guests are always shocked. It amazes me how many men claim that don’t know we are special girls. Personally, I think they know, but like to think they have been duped or forced somehow. Makes them feel better about taking it in the ass.
Usually when we come out they are all like but I am not gay, what are you going to do to me. The question is never what are we going to do, but what aren’t we going to do to you. Our Sunday Funday consists of bondage games, forced bisexuality , cock worshiping, sissy training, lots of anal sex, some CBT fun and oh yeah, football! Football season means 16 Sundays of bringing home fresh meat to play with. Sixteen weeks of getting guys in touch with their bi sexuality. Sixteen weeks of domination. Sixteen weeks of ruining tight little asses.
Am I excited for football to start? Hell yeah. Pigskins and foreskins. And tight asses!