the landlady part 1 "a borrowed story"
Posted: December 10th, 2013, 2:52 pm
Dave had been trekking around town all day, he was looking for a room to rent during the working week and it wasn’t going too well.
The new IT job he was about to start was 100 miles from the house he shared with his girlfriend and he just couldn’t commute that every day so he needed digs.
The problem was, what he had seen so far was either a dump with a string vest landlord or just too expensive. This was the last one on his list and he wasn’t optimistic, the price seemed on the low side, so ‘probably another shithole’ he thought.
The area seemed pretty good though he thought as his satnav guided him to the address which turned out to be a 70’s three story townhouse.
He rang the doorbell and waited apprehensively for an answer, Colin had sounded friendly enough on the phone so he hoped for the best. The door was answered by a slim balding man, probably in his forties about 5 foot 10. He smiled warmly and stuck out his hand, ‘you’ll be Dave?’. ‘yes, nice to meet you’ replied Dave and Colin showed him in and took him to the Room. It was on the ground floor of the building tucked behind the garage. It was essentially a bedsit with its own bathroom next door and was amazingly well furnished and clean.
They went upstairs to the lounge and Colin made some coffee and asked Dave a few questions about his background, job and so on. They chatted for a while and got on well Colin was intelligent, well read and liked sport, a graphic designer or something.
‘Watcha think? I’d be happy to offer you the room, you are the best candidate I’ve seen so far’ said Colin ‘it’s nice but I think there must be a mistake in the advert’ said Dave. ‘It’s cheaper than some of the bad ones I’ve seen’.
‘Well I’m not going to rent to just anyone, only people who I think I can trust to live here, this is my home after all. To tell the truth I lead a somewhat alternative lifestyle, so it needs to be someone who can cope with that’. ‘What do you mean alternative?’ asked Dave apprehensively ‘I’m a Transvestite’ replied Colin looking searchingly at Dave. ‘Um ok, not sure what to say about that, I’m not too familiar with that stuff ’ replied Dave. ‘Don’t worry you don’t need to join in, it is mostly on the weekends so you probably wouldn’t see too much of it, but it’s obviously your decision’. Dave thought about it, there really wasn’t much out there and Colin seemed nice enough, The TV thing was unusual but he actually wasn’t too bothered by it and even if he was gay Dave’s last boss had been and that had never been an issue plus his girlfriend would prefer a landlord to landlady no doubt.
‘Thanks I’ll take it said Dave and they shook on it.
Dave moved in a couple of weeks later and the over the next couple of months didn’t see Colin too often as his new job required some long hours and he went home on the weekends. They occasionally watched a match on Sky and had a beer but that was about it.
Dave had to work a weekend shortly afterward to get a new system up and running so he stayed over on a weekend for the first time, his girlfriend didn’t seem bothered in the slightest that he wasn’t coming home but Dave was too busy to read too much into it. On Saturday evening after a particularly long day he pushed the door shut and stopped in the hall as he heard something. It sounded like the faint cracking sound and a muffled groan coming from somewhere distant in the house, then the click of heels and an indistinct but female sounding voice. Dave stood silently transfixed as he heard some slapping sounds, the voice again, then some more muffled groaning then a creaking sound which gradually increased in speed accompanied by more moaning. ‘Blimey Colin, that’ll be the alternative lifestyle then’ chuckled Dave to himself and he retired to his room.
Dave was awoken about 1am by the sound of heels on the stairs and some quiet voices, he rolled out of bed a crept quietly to his door and opened it a crack just in time to see a woman in a leather knee length skirt and white satin blouse and patent stilletos ascending the stairs. Dave never got a look at her face but she had great legs. ‘Could that really be Colin?’ he wondered as he went back to bed. He woke at 3am with a raging hard on, he had dreamt that he had been fucking the leather skirted woman doggy style over the breakfast bar in Colins kitchen her skirt pushed up to reveal her stocking tops and suspenders. He wanked furiously thinking about her and then fell into another disturbed bout of sleep. Dave kept an eye out for another appearance of the leather skirted woman over the next couple of weeks to no avail.
One day Dave was up in Colins kitchen to borrow a can opener as his had broken denying him another gourmet dinner. Colin was out but his laptop was sitting on the counter top. Dave moved his finger over the mouse pad and it sprung to life. The media player window was open and frozen on it was an image of a blonde curly haired woman in a black leather skirt and white satin blouse. Dave hestitated then hit play, the woman had a man wearing only PVC shorts suspended from a bar, he also had a spreader bar between his legs rendering him immobile. She raised a whip and there was a cracking sound and the man groaned as it struck his back ‘gagged’ thought Dave. The whipping continued for a while and Dave fast forwarded until he saw the woman unzip and step out of her skirt and remove her blouse to reveal a black PVC corset and Panties which matched her shoes. Wow she looks hot thought Dave. Fast forward again to the ‘woman’ stepping out of her panties her erect cock standing proud. Then fast forward to the woman energetically thrusting into the helpless slaves ass finally withdrawing and shooting her load up his back. Dave was aware of a hard on straining in his jeans.
Dave stopped the video and crept up the stairs to the third floor. He had never been there before, he pushed open a door to see a regular looking bedroom, all neat and tidy. He ignored the next one which was obviously the bathroom and pushed open the third door revealing the room he had seen on the video, a double bedroom with a large mirrored wardrobe, at one end of the room was the bar suspended from the ceiling and in the middle of the room was some sort of bench with straps, He slid open a wardrobe door, there seemed to be a large number of clothes in shiny materials: Satin, PVC, Leather, Latex. There were blouses, skirts, corsets and other things he couldn’t identify, he rubbed the satin fabric of a blouse in his fingers and was surprised to feel his cock stirring again. He slid open the other side of the wardrobe and was disappointed to see it was empty save for a couple of straps hanging down. Along one of walls was a dresser with a mirror, neatly lined up on top were makeup products and shelves above it contained wigs on mannequin heads. Dave shook his head in disbelief and left the room taking care to make sure nothing was out of place.
Dave headed back to his room and wanked whilst thinking of the slave being dominated by his Trannie landlord, he couldn’t help imagining himself in that position and for some reason it turned him on more than he could explain. Later he masturbated again imagining being dressed in the soft shiny fabrics dressed as slut.
Things weren’t going to well at home, Dave’s girlfriend had become moody and disinterested and he had returned to his bedsit on Saturday Morning following one of their now more frequent rows. He suspected she was seeing someone else. He took his road bike from the garage and went for a ride to try and clear his head, when he returned a few hours later he ran into Colin as he entered the house. ‘I see I’m not the only one shaving my legs remarked Colin’ ‘Ah it’s for the Road rash, Aerodynamics, etc‘ stumbled Dave. ‘Whatever you say ‘ laughed Colin.
Later that evening Dave arrived home from a few drinks with his work colleagues, a taxi pulled up as he fumbled for his keys. He stared as a long leg slid from the back door of the cab, just a glimpse of stocking then leather skirt tightly curving round a shapely thigh. ‘Hi Dave’ purred a husky female voice, she had wavy blonde hair long eye lashes framing dark smoky eyes and glossy red lips. He was transfixed. ‘Colin?’ exclaimed Dave ‘Colleen actually darling’ she replied ‘Oh of course, sorry!’ said Dave and blushed as she swept passed him and opened the door. ‘Wanna come up for a drink?’ said Colleen ‘Um sure’ replied Dave.
He watched as she sashayed up the stairs on her 4 inch heels ‘blimey he/she looks good ‘ thought Dave as he watched her ass swing to and fro, Colleen headed into the Kitchen as he sat down on the couch.
She returned with a beer for Dave and a glass of white wine. ‘been out then?’ enquired Dave. ‘Trannie club’ replied Colleen ‘disappointing turn out tonight, never scored’ laughed Colleen, ‘Don’t feel too bad , me neither’ said Dave. She sat down next to him and crossed one long leg over the other, he got another flash of stocking top and he felt his cock stiffening slightly. ‘what do you think?’ she said ‘of what?’ ‘Do I make a good girl?’ ‘Sure’ he blushed ‘Convincing?’, ‘Definitely’, ‘Attractive?’, ‘Errr yes?’. She took his drink out his hand and set it on a side table next to the couch then leant in towards him and started to kiss him, he responded stroking her arm through the white satin blouse, his other hand stoked her leather clad thigh. Her hand stroked his chest and slowly moved down to his stomach then moved to his inner thigh then stroking the obvious bulge in his jeans. His cock was rock hard now and he slid one of his hands up her silky leg until he felt smooth bare skin then the slick material of her panties. As her tongue probed his mouth urgently she pulled down his zip reached into his briefs and started to stroke his hard cock. They began to gently stroke each others cocks in unison their breathing becoming short and excited, it wasn’t long before Dave couldn’t control himself any longer and he came in a series of spurts all over her hand and himself, he felt the warm rush of her sticky cum seeping over his on fingers shortly afterwards and they collapsed into one another.
After a short time few he took his chin in her hand and looked into his eyes and said ‘did you enjoy that?’ guilt and shame coarsed through him but he had to admit ‘yes I did’. ‘I know you’ve watched the videos on my laptop, would you like to play like that ?’. ‘yes’ he said without thinking. ‘Good’ she said ‘I’ll be back in a moment’. He sat alone for a few moments and panic started to set in but he then thought of the videos and he started to become aroused again. She returned and handed him a small bundle of black shiny things. ‘Strip and put these on get on your knees, I ‘ll be back’.
The new IT job he was about to start was 100 miles from the house he shared with his girlfriend and he just couldn’t commute that every day so he needed digs.
The problem was, what he had seen so far was either a dump with a string vest landlord or just too expensive. This was the last one on his list and he wasn’t optimistic, the price seemed on the low side, so ‘probably another shithole’ he thought.
The area seemed pretty good though he thought as his satnav guided him to the address which turned out to be a 70’s three story townhouse.
He rang the doorbell and waited apprehensively for an answer, Colin had sounded friendly enough on the phone so he hoped for the best. The door was answered by a slim balding man, probably in his forties about 5 foot 10. He smiled warmly and stuck out his hand, ‘you’ll be Dave?’. ‘yes, nice to meet you’ replied Dave and Colin showed him in and took him to the Room. It was on the ground floor of the building tucked behind the garage. It was essentially a bedsit with its own bathroom next door and was amazingly well furnished and clean.
They went upstairs to the lounge and Colin made some coffee and asked Dave a few questions about his background, job and so on. They chatted for a while and got on well Colin was intelligent, well read and liked sport, a graphic designer or something.
‘Watcha think? I’d be happy to offer you the room, you are the best candidate I’ve seen so far’ said Colin ‘it’s nice but I think there must be a mistake in the advert’ said Dave. ‘It’s cheaper than some of the bad ones I’ve seen’.
‘Well I’m not going to rent to just anyone, only people who I think I can trust to live here, this is my home after all. To tell the truth I lead a somewhat alternative lifestyle, so it needs to be someone who can cope with that’. ‘What do you mean alternative?’ asked Dave apprehensively ‘I’m a Transvestite’ replied Colin looking searchingly at Dave. ‘Um ok, not sure what to say about that, I’m not too familiar with that stuff ’ replied Dave. ‘Don’t worry you don’t need to join in, it is mostly on the weekends so you probably wouldn’t see too much of it, but it’s obviously your decision’. Dave thought about it, there really wasn’t much out there and Colin seemed nice enough, The TV thing was unusual but he actually wasn’t too bothered by it and even if he was gay Dave’s last boss had been and that had never been an issue plus his girlfriend would prefer a landlord to landlady no doubt.
‘Thanks I’ll take it said Dave and they shook on it.
Dave moved in a couple of weeks later and the over the next couple of months didn’t see Colin too often as his new job required some long hours and he went home on the weekends. They occasionally watched a match on Sky and had a beer but that was about it.
Dave had to work a weekend shortly afterward to get a new system up and running so he stayed over on a weekend for the first time, his girlfriend didn’t seem bothered in the slightest that he wasn’t coming home but Dave was too busy to read too much into it. On Saturday evening after a particularly long day he pushed the door shut and stopped in the hall as he heard something. It sounded like the faint cracking sound and a muffled groan coming from somewhere distant in the house, then the click of heels and an indistinct but female sounding voice. Dave stood silently transfixed as he heard some slapping sounds, the voice again, then some more muffled groaning then a creaking sound which gradually increased in speed accompanied by more moaning. ‘Blimey Colin, that’ll be the alternative lifestyle then’ chuckled Dave to himself and he retired to his room.
Dave was awoken about 1am by the sound of heels on the stairs and some quiet voices, he rolled out of bed a crept quietly to his door and opened it a crack just in time to see a woman in a leather knee length skirt and white satin blouse and patent stilletos ascending the stairs. Dave never got a look at her face but she had great legs. ‘Could that really be Colin?’ he wondered as he went back to bed. He woke at 3am with a raging hard on, he had dreamt that he had been fucking the leather skirted woman doggy style over the breakfast bar in Colins kitchen her skirt pushed up to reveal her stocking tops and suspenders. He wanked furiously thinking about her and then fell into another disturbed bout of sleep. Dave kept an eye out for another appearance of the leather skirted woman over the next couple of weeks to no avail.
One day Dave was up in Colins kitchen to borrow a can opener as his had broken denying him another gourmet dinner. Colin was out but his laptop was sitting on the counter top. Dave moved his finger over the mouse pad and it sprung to life. The media player window was open and frozen on it was an image of a blonde curly haired woman in a black leather skirt and white satin blouse. Dave hestitated then hit play, the woman had a man wearing only PVC shorts suspended from a bar, he also had a spreader bar between his legs rendering him immobile. She raised a whip and there was a cracking sound and the man groaned as it struck his back ‘gagged’ thought Dave. The whipping continued for a while and Dave fast forwarded until he saw the woman unzip and step out of her skirt and remove her blouse to reveal a black PVC corset and Panties which matched her shoes. Wow she looks hot thought Dave. Fast forward again to the ‘woman’ stepping out of her panties her erect cock standing proud. Then fast forward to the woman energetically thrusting into the helpless slaves ass finally withdrawing and shooting her load up his back. Dave was aware of a hard on straining in his jeans.
Dave stopped the video and crept up the stairs to the third floor. He had never been there before, he pushed open a door to see a regular looking bedroom, all neat and tidy. He ignored the next one which was obviously the bathroom and pushed open the third door revealing the room he had seen on the video, a double bedroom with a large mirrored wardrobe, at one end of the room was the bar suspended from the ceiling and in the middle of the room was some sort of bench with straps, He slid open a wardrobe door, there seemed to be a large number of clothes in shiny materials: Satin, PVC, Leather, Latex. There were blouses, skirts, corsets and other things he couldn’t identify, he rubbed the satin fabric of a blouse in his fingers and was surprised to feel his cock stirring again. He slid open the other side of the wardrobe and was disappointed to see it was empty save for a couple of straps hanging down. Along one of walls was a dresser with a mirror, neatly lined up on top were makeup products and shelves above it contained wigs on mannequin heads. Dave shook his head in disbelief and left the room taking care to make sure nothing was out of place.
Dave headed back to his room and wanked whilst thinking of the slave being dominated by his Trannie landlord, he couldn’t help imagining himself in that position and for some reason it turned him on more than he could explain. Later he masturbated again imagining being dressed in the soft shiny fabrics dressed as slut.
Things weren’t going to well at home, Dave’s girlfriend had become moody and disinterested and he had returned to his bedsit on Saturday Morning following one of their now more frequent rows. He suspected she was seeing someone else. He took his road bike from the garage and went for a ride to try and clear his head, when he returned a few hours later he ran into Colin as he entered the house. ‘I see I’m not the only one shaving my legs remarked Colin’ ‘Ah it’s for the Road rash, Aerodynamics, etc‘ stumbled Dave. ‘Whatever you say ‘ laughed Colin.
Later that evening Dave arrived home from a few drinks with his work colleagues, a taxi pulled up as he fumbled for his keys. He stared as a long leg slid from the back door of the cab, just a glimpse of stocking then leather skirt tightly curving round a shapely thigh. ‘Hi Dave’ purred a husky female voice, she had wavy blonde hair long eye lashes framing dark smoky eyes and glossy red lips. He was transfixed. ‘Colin?’ exclaimed Dave ‘Colleen actually darling’ she replied ‘Oh of course, sorry!’ said Dave and blushed as she swept passed him and opened the door. ‘Wanna come up for a drink?’ said Colleen ‘Um sure’ replied Dave.
He watched as she sashayed up the stairs on her 4 inch heels ‘blimey he/she looks good ‘ thought Dave as he watched her ass swing to and fro, Colleen headed into the Kitchen as he sat down on the couch.
She returned with a beer for Dave and a glass of white wine. ‘been out then?’ enquired Dave. ‘Trannie club’ replied Colleen ‘disappointing turn out tonight, never scored’ laughed Colleen, ‘Don’t feel too bad , me neither’ said Dave. She sat down next to him and crossed one long leg over the other, he got another flash of stocking top and he felt his cock stiffening slightly. ‘what do you think?’ she said ‘of what?’ ‘Do I make a good girl?’ ‘Sure’ he blushed ‘Convincing?’, ‘Definitely’, ‘Attractive?’, ‘Errr yes?’. She took his drink out his hand and set it on a side table next to the couch then leant in towards him and started to kiss him, he responded stroking her arm through the white satin blouse, his other hand stoked her leather clad thigh. Her hand stroked his chest and slowly moved down to his stomach then moved to his inner thigh then stroking the obvious bulge in his jeans. His cock was rock hard now and he slid one of his hands up her silky leg until he felt smooth bare skin then the slick material of her panties. As her tongue probed his mouth urgently she pulled down his zip reached into his briefs and started to stroke his hard cock. They began to gently stroke each others cocks in unison their breathing becoming short and excited, it wasn’t long before Dave couldn’t control himself any longer and he came in a series of spurts all over her hand and himself, he felt the warm rush of her sticky cum seeping over his on fingers shortly afterwards and they collapsed into one another.
After a short time few he took his chin in her hand and looked into his eyes and said ‘did you enjoy that?’ guilt and shame coarsed through him but he had to admit ‘yes I did’. ‘I know you’ve watched the videos on my laptop, would you like to play like that ?’. ‘yes’ he said without thinking. ‘Good’ she said ‘I’ll be back in a moment’. He sat alone for a few moments and panic started to set in but he then thought of the videos and he started to become aroused again. She returned and handed him a small bundle of black shiny things. ‘Strip and put these on get on your knees, I ‘ll be back’.