He goes to an influencer house

He tried for awhile to reproduce the cam session, but none of the ads had links regardless of how many times he refreshed or navigated. Finally, in frustration he started a thread to ask if anyone else had managed something similar. This post kicked off a search for the other linked ads across the site. As they were found various incels were matched to sissies ready to do anything they requested. Nobody else found Sarina or at least no one would admit to finding her. Robiticle went to bed around 2 a.m. bitterly disappointed. He awoke to find a direct message on his account. His heart was in his throat when he saw that it was from an account named “SissySarina”, the message was short “Come for me.” followed by an address, there was an attachment, he opened it to find a porny picture.

Robiticle was on his moped and speeding off to the address, he couldn’t let this opportunity pass and he had nearly missed it already. When he pulled up to the address he found that he had arrived at a rather normal looking house in the suburbs. Doubts ran through his mind, ‘Is this a set up?’ He had to take that chance. He took a few breaths to steady his nerves and walked to the front door his heart beating hard. He stretched his hand out and froze, then he knocked. It sounded small and distant to him. Nothing happened. Did he hear someone moving inside? He was intensely self conscious and after what seemed like a long time he turned to leave, the door opened behind him.

He turned around to find a woman in the doorway. Her beautiful face was framed by her long dark hair that fell down upon the open silk robe she wore. Her large tits hung over the small under-bust corset she wore. As his eyes traveled lower he took in the tiny silken thong she wore, complete with a tiny bulge! This was probably the place, “Um, I’m looking for Sarina?” he stammered. The woman in the doorway smiled at him taking his hand in hers, soft, and pulled him inside before closing the door. “Right this way hottie, she’s been waiting for you.” said the woman guiding him through the house. They passed a few doors he looked into the open ones to find sissies in various states of undress performing in front of streaming set ups. His guide watched him and commented “This is an influencer house, the gurls and I live here. You’re the first boi to be invited inside.” She stopped in font of a closed door, “Sarina is in here.” she stepped in to him backing him against the wall, she pressed her body against his and looked up into his eyes, “Is there anything else I can do for you?”. He shook his head unable to find his voice. She smiled and eased herself off of him “Maybe later then. You can call me Clarisse.” she drew her robe to the side and sauntered away giving him a nice view of her round ass.

‘So much for celibacy’ there was no going back now, Robiticle opened the door to find Sarina fingering herself in front of a webcam. She turned to look at him eyes half closed, mouth hanging open as she moaned like the whore she was. Robiticle took this in, his eyes began to water this slut didn’t want him, she wanted anyone. He turned to leave. Damn it! He should have known. Just another roastie riding the carousel. Behind him Sarina sucked her fingers clean, “Robi!” she called seductively. She’d settle for her fingers, but she’d much rather ride a nice hard dick. He paused in the doorway, hearing the distinctive clack of high heels on hardwood, Sarina’s arms wrapped around his waist holding him in place. She spoke quietly into his back “Robi I need you inside me.” her soft hands unfastened his pants and wrapped around his dick and balls. He froze he had never received this much attention from the opposite sex before and he didn't know what to do. Sarina began to grind herself into his leg like a bitch in heat. Scratch that he had never received this much attention from a sissy before and he definitely didn’t know what to do. His body knew how to react to the stimulation though, blood rushed into his growing erection as she stroked him.

The soft hands retreated from his pants and he felt Sarina peel herself off of him. ‘Clack, clack, clack’ her heels sounded on the floor. He couldn’t help himself he turned around to see her on her knees facing him, in front of the webcam, she looked at him intently as she pressed her tits together flashing a seductive smile. Her lips opened and her tongue flicked at him it moved like an adder, but she had already bit him her venom flowed through his veins. He had to know, he walked to her led by his hard cock. He blinked, his pants were on the floor around his ankles and Sarina was inhaling his dick. Her lips kissed the base of his cock as she swallowed him whole and then she started to suck. Holy shit! It was as if each time she sucked he got harder, he’d never felt this erect. Her tongue circled his cock, the texture drove him wild, was he really about to cum already? As if she was reading his mind she pulled back letting his cock pop out of her mouth.

The cold air sharpened his mind for a second ‘Is this bitch putting on a show for her viewers?’ The thought fell out of his head as he saw Sarina crawl onto the bed swaying her inviting ass before turning and beckoning him to come hither. His lower head took over and he followed her ready to go. The mewling slut wasted no time lying him down on the bed and getting him up inside her. He had her wrapped around his dick and she had him wrapped around her little finger. She rode him cowgirl, expertly clenching around his cock and bringing him right to the edge. “Ah ah ah” she cooed wagging her finger back and forth at Robiticle as she lifted herself off his cock leaving it twitching in the air. She turned around to face the webcam took his erection in her hands and guided him back inside as she took him reverse cowgirl.

She looked into the camera as she rode him slowly. “Should I make him cum chat? Make him blow his load deep inside?” She waited for the chat to catch up and smiled as ‘Yes’s filled the screen. “Well ok ♥, but don’t blame me if he gets addicted.”

Sarina moved faster rocking her hips in time to meet his thrusts. He groaned in pleasure as she tightened around him. She winked at the webcam lifting her tits and letting them drop, her tiny dick flopped limply as she shook her ass on the dick. She moaned encouragements at Robiticle “That’s it boiii, you like that don’t you?”, he moaned in response. “Fuck yes you do, now Give Me That CUMMM!” Sarina moaned loudly as she gripped him tight and slammed her hips down taking him to the hilt, she could feel him twitch as he came inside. His orgasm triggered her own sissygasm, she cried out as she spasmed on his cock in front of her entire audience.