Partition Propositioner: Glory Hole Slut

He became a Partition Propositioner before my eyes…

Hello, naughty ones. As I sit down to write this, I can almost feel the weight of the words I’m about to put down. It’s not always easy opening up about something so deeply personal. But I’ve come to realize that sometimes honesty is the only path to understanding. So I’m going to tell you all about the fun I had turning a lover into a partition propositioner (i.e., a glory hole slut).

When my marriage ended, I was lost. I didn’t know who I was anymore or what I wanted out of life. And the idea of dating again was daunting, to say the least. Then, I met Eduardo. He was charming and funny, and he made me feel alive again in ways I hadn’t felt in years. However, there was something different about him, something that intrigued me and scared me at the same time.

It didn’t take long for Eduardo to open up to me about his sissification fetish.

At first, I was taken aback as this was uncharted territory for me. Plus, I wasn’t sure if I was ready to explore his fetish with him. But I came to realize that being a sissy is a fundamental part of who he is. It’s not something he can just turn off or ignore. And I respect him for being so open and honest with me about it. So, in time, I found myself being drawn into his world – so much so that I even arranged a room service romp for him.

Eduardo decides to become a partition propositioner

One night, Eduardo told me that he enjoyed glory hole porn and that the thought of servicing men in that manner turned him on. It was a bold confession, one that made my heart race just thinking about my own experience with glory holes. But his confession was about his journey of self-discovery. So I chose not to share that information with him at that time. And it wasn’t because I was ashamed. I simply wanted his decision to become a partition propositioner to solely be his. So I told him I would support him either way. And after he made up his mind, I agreed to be his partner in debauchery.

We soon found ourselves at a popular bar where anything goes, and I do mean anything. The atmosphere was charged with anticipation. And I could see Eduardo’s coal-rimmed eyes lighting up with excitement. We made eye contact with several sexy men before we scurried into the restroom and waited for the games to begin.

My nerves were stretched taut like guitar strings as Eduardo and I stepped into an empty stall and anxiously waited for someone to stick their cock through one of the partitions.

Suddenly, Eduardo, the prospective partition propositioner, grabbed my hand and pulled me toward him.

There was a mischievous glint in his eye as he silently pressed his glossy, ruby-red lips to mine in an urgent kiss. I could feel his cock straining against the lace panties when I slipped my hand under his mini-dress.

My heart was pounding as I listened to his soft moans mingling with the muffled music and patronage just outside the restroom. It was all so surreal like I was living in a dream world where anything was possible.

And then, it happened. A stranger entered the stall next to us – possibly one of the sexy strangers we established eye contact with moments earlier. He pushed his semi-hard cock through the glory hole, and Eduardo wasted no time getting on his knees and opening his mouth.

The stranger’s sharp intake of breath echoed in the confined space as Eduardo licked, stroked, and caressed just like a partition propositioner should. And I felt a surge of arousal shoot through me, hot and electric, as I watched the intimate exchange.

Eduardo’s movements gradually became more urgent. His lips and tongue danced along the stranger’s  cock and balls, tracing invisible patterns of desire and longing. In turn, the stranger’s moans grew louder, more desperate until jets of cum spurted into Eduardo’s waiting mouth.

Partition propositioners united!

More cocks followed, some for Eduardo, some for me, and some we shared. And as we made our way out of the bar later that night, I couldn’t help but feel a sense of pride and satisfaction. I also learned that dating someone with a sissification fetish isn’t easy. There were moments of doubt and insecurity. For instance, there were times when I thought: Am I doing the right thing? I got my answer whenever I looked into Eduardo’s eyes and saw the joy and freedom that exploring his fetish brought him.

Being a part of Eduardo’s sexual journey has changed me in ways I never thought possible. So for that, I will be forever grateful to him for letting me tag along and learn and grow as a person. I also thank him for allowing me to turn him into a partition propositioner.

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