Following my recent very enjoyable outing as a tranny maid. I re advertised for a similar experience and was contacted by what appeared to be a nice middle aged couple from the Midlands that wanted to have me serve them at a dinner party, there would be 2 other liberal minded couples there and it would all be as fast or as slow as I liked. After a couple more info gathering calls and being satisfied they were genuine I readily agreed, after giving my whore of a wife a lame excuse I booked into a hotel local to Rob and Carol starving myself for 2 days before to be as slim as possible (still hard to disguise my wobbly parts!) I booked in and spent an hour or so bathing and cleaning myself inside and out, trimming and grooming, shaving 3 times to make sure there was no trace of any stubble. I had my ‘girly bag’ packed and caught a taxi to the address. I was greeted by a couple who were younger than I expected, he was quite a large man with a shaved head, she was bottle blond and ‘loud’ They seemed nice enough and made me quite welcome, we sat and had a couple of drinks to break the ice. They told me that they just wanted me to be a dirty hussy waitress and I was in control. We discussed how far I would be willing to go and I agreed to pretty much anything as long as it was ‘safe’. An hour before the others were due to arrive I was shown to a spare room and left to prepare. I laid out my clothes and checked to make sure I was nice and smooth before applying thick concealer and a lot of make up, making my dark eyes darker and very red lips, I dressed in matching red underwear, slipping my silicone falsies into the bra, seamed sheer black stockings with bows, red stiletto court shoes, black wrap round micro mini and black blouse, a blond wig, chunky earrings and bracelets with a real studded black dog collar completed the get up. I admired myself in the mirror, sprayed myself with Opium, blew myself a kiss and went downstairs. In my absence they had moved the furniture to the walls and put the dining table in the middle of the room, it was laid with a few dishes of nibbles in the centre. The biggest surprise was that there were 3 ‘lads’ with Carol and Rob and no other women. Carol introduced me as Rachael the whore waitress and instructed me to serve drinks, this I did from bottles on a small table in the corner. After about 15 minutes Carol pushed me out to the kitchen with her hand on my bottom. As arranged the dinner was already in the oven, all I had to do was serve it. I took out the various ready meal foil trays and served it into equal portions and started to take it out. The conversation was quite stilted and as I delivered the food I was groped by all the men, having my bum smacked quite hard in the process, There were 4 bottles of wine opened on the table, I picked one up and started to pour it out and then they all started to be quite horrible to me, taunting me about being an ugly fucking tranny cunt, and a fucking poof. I was shocked, and not a little frightened and went to the kitchen trying to work out the best way of getting out of there as the stairs were opposite the kitchen and I would have to make it past them. I could have bolted out of the back door but thought better of it, I try to be convincing but I am 6ft tall and would have stood out like a sore thumb, besides my car keys were in the pocket of my jeans in the bedroom. Carol walked in and said don’t mind them they were drunk and they were sorry. I was in a quandary but thought I might as well see what developed, I didn’t see that I had another choice really. I gulped down my own drink and went back in to clear the plates and was met with the site of Carol sucking off one of the guys, not Rob, I tore my eyes away and started to clear up when I was grabbed and pushed forward face flat onto the table and my legs were pulled apart, my cock was massaged through my panties and a finger slid deftly into my man pussy. The effect was alarming I felt myself respond and push back hard onto the finger as it slowly reamed my ring. I felt warm oil on my bottom and then two then three fingers were slid up me and I was finger fucked quite hard. Given time and patience I can take most sized cocks but I do have to be well warmed up first. A searing pain shot through me as someone slapped me hard on the bottom, I love a little pain so responded by pushing back harder and sighing “oh yes please” several more slaps landed each harder than the first. One of the lads appeared in front of me and unzipped himself releasing his cock and trying to find a way to get it to my mouth, the fingers hammered into me faster and faster, I was pulled sideways until I could reach the offered rock hard cock, as I took it into my mouth I felt a searing agony as my love hole was forced brutally apart. It felt like it was tearing as what felt like a huge, hard cock was shoved unceremoniously into my inner most cavities and I was being fucked like a dog. It hurt so much I unconsciously bit the cock in my mouth and received a blow to my face as a reward. As the assault on my man sex continued I relaxed and loosened up and started to enjoy it, squeezing my bum muscles to make myself grip the cock doing me damage. A hand was placed on the back of my head and I was then severely face fucked with the boys cock making me gag until he pumped his seed right into the back of my throat, holding himself deep in my mouth as he jerked and pumped choking me to the point of me nearly fainting. I felt the cock inside me twitch and then the warm feeling of spunk deep in my bowels, I was praying they had used a condom, the cock was withdrawn and replaced, again I was fucked hard. I felt my own small dick stiffen as my ring was assaulted again, another jerking and more spunk was shot inside me. My hard cock was pushing at the flimsy panties and skirt, rubbing against the table with every pounding jerk in my arse. A third one mounted me, this time holding my face flat onto the table hard as he ram fucked me the hardest of all, pounding his groin into my wobbling arse, I had started to dry out by then and it was really hurting when some nice soul poured oil on the weapon assaulting me and I relaxed again. I don’t think he came but by then I was out of it in sexual heaven silently craving more. Carol appeared in front of me, I could see she was naked below the waist and had a very hairy mound, with a large strap on hanging down, her top was undone showing quite large droopy breasts with large, dark nipples and areola, Rob appeared with his cock out and looking magnificent and moved towards me pushing his hardness towards my face, I stretched my neck so I could take at least the glans into my mouth, I felt a desperate need to please him for some reason. I was still pinned down by a hand on my back. Carol moved out of my line of vision and I felt a hand on my groin, rubbing my erection, Carols voice chirped “he’s only tiny, bless him” I came then, filling my panties with my own juice, “he’s just fucking shot his load in his knickers” Carol laughed. Rob pulled his cock out of my mouth and patted my cheek, “good girl” he cooed Roughly I was rolled over onto my back, knocking plates and cutlery flying, they dragged me to the edge of the table and pulled my legs up, Carol, or I think it was her, slid her hand into my bra and under my falsies, taking a nipple an pinching it hard between her nails sending pulses of pain and pleasure through my whole body, lips were clamped to mine and a tongue slid into my mouth working away at mine, I had no idea who it was. I was mounted from the front, someone I couldn’t see between my legs pushed and prodded with his cock until it found my open man hole and then with one thrust buried itself inside me I could feel the balls hit my arse. This time I was fucked and fucked and fucked, I could feel my spunk soaking into the flimsy material of my panties as the fourth cock hammered up me, a hand gripped me and massaged my rapidly shrinking cock.. The person snogging me moved away and I looked up to see one of the lads grinning down at me as he moved backwards and forwards fucking me missionary style like a whore, The rubbing had the desired effect and I felt myself get half hard as I was fucked up my man pussy, my head was pulled to one side and offered a cock but I couldn’t reach it. Suddenly the fucking reached a new level of urgency, there was a lot of grunting and jerking inside me as even more man juice was deposited up me. Almost instantly he slid out of me and the hand stopped rubbing my cock, I had been close to cumming again which was a bloody miracle for me, so I was very disappointed. Then it just stopped, I eventually got my breath back and composed myself, as I stood I was relieved not to feel the sticky flow of man juice sliding down my inner thighs. I turned around to see Rob and Carol sitting side by side on the sofa by the wall. Only one of the boys was there. Rod looked sheepish and said we have finished with you so get your stuff and fuck off. I needed no further urging I raced upstairs dragged my Rachael kit off, roughly scrubbed at the make up with one of their towels, who cared!. Dragged my jeans and shirt on, stepped into my lofas, bundled everything into my bag and made my way down stairs and straight out of the front door. I stopped in a lay by and removed the rest of the make up. My mobile rang and it was Carol, “thanks for a great time” she said and sounded like she meant it “come back soon please” I drove back to the hotel wondering exactly what it had all been about! I can say this has made me more determined to be Rachael again, the dinner party waitress scenario really works once the ice is broken, if you are interested watch for my ad!