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Finishing School For Shemales

Finishing School For Shemales

It was the ultimate in luxury and pleasure for the discerning gentleman. Finishing School For Shemales was the place to go for the very best in feminised entertainment. Located in the heart of the city, this exclusive venue was the go-to place for the most intense and sensual erotic experiences imaginable.

It was a place of dreams and desires, where fantasies could be realised and inhibitions could be checked at the door. Here, anything was possible and no request too outrageous. The Shemales of Finishing School were the best of the best, the most beautiful and talented of their kind. It was the perfect place for a businessman looking for a night of decadent pleasure.

I entered the back door, my heart racing with anticipation. I was a frequent visitor to Finishing School and on this particular evening I was looking for something a little more intense. I had heard about a special initiation ritual that was the ultimate in shemale pleasure and I was determined to experience it.

The atmosphere was electric as I walked down the corridor. The exotic scents of incense, the hypnotic rhythms of music, and the sight of the stunning Shemales in all their finery were intoxicating. I felt my excitement and anticipation growing with every step.

I made my way to the initiation chamber, the private room dedicated to the seductive art of shemale pleasure. My heart raced as I entered, and I was greeted by a gorgeous Shemale with eyes like liquid fire. She smiled knowingly at me and my pulse quickened yet again.

The Shemale led me to her quarters and I saw what she meant by the “initiation ritual.” A bed had been laid out with silk sheets, a number of sex toys were laid out on a table nearby, and the Shemale had already begun to undress. She looked gorgeous, with her slender body and luscious curves. I felt my desire growing and I knew this would be a night to remember.

The Shemale began to undress me and I felt my body responding to her touch. She kissed my neck, caressed my chest, and then moved down to my manhood. She took it in her hands and gently stroked it, sending waves of pleasure through my body. She then moved her mouth to my cock, exploring it with her tongue and lips until I felt myself ready to burst.

The Shemale then guided me to the bed and laid me down. She straddled me, and I felt her wet pussy pressing against me. My desire was now at its peak and I wanted her more than ever. She began to ride me, slowly at first and then faster, faster, faster. Her tight pussy was driving me wild and I was quickly brought to the brink of orgasm.

I grabbed her tight ass and pulled her onto me even harder, and my body finally released the intense pleasure I had been craving all night. Our bodies shuddered in unison and I felt the ultimate satisfaction.

We lay together in a post-orgasmic haze, smiling and laughing with contentment. The Shemale then rose from me and I quickly realised that the night was not yet over. She took my hand and guided me to the shower, where we both took time to cleanse away the sweat and pleasure of the evening.

Once we were clean and refreshed, the Shemale led me to the bed once more. This time I was the one laying down, and she knelt between my legs and performed some of the most incredible oral sex I had ever experienced. I felt my body begin to quiver with pleasure as she worked her magic and I soon found myself back at the brink of orgasm.

The Shemale finished me off with a passionate kiss, and I lay in a pool of bliss and satisfaction. My initiation to the ultimate pleasure of shemale sex had been complete, and I now knew that I would return to Finishing School For Shemales again and again.

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