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My story began a few years ago when I was in college. My roommate decided
to let his girl move in with us and although it is annoying working my
schedule around their love life, she was very hot and I didn't mind the
occasional show when she would run from her shower to their bedroom. I have
to admit. My roomie was a lucky man. That girl had to have the nicest
breast on campus and an ass to die for.

Eventually as most love stories go, things fell apart
between them she had somehow talked my roommate into moving out. I should
have known she wore the pants in that relationship. How does a girl get
that much control? It was his apartment. Oh well. I had become good
friends with Shelly. I would have loved for our relationship to have gone a
different way, but we became like brother and sister. We didn't have
"fights" so to speak but we did constantly pick at each other. Pranks were
a normal pastime. She laughed and said she would get me back for saran
wrapping her car. The next day she cut the hot water off while I was in the
shower. I thought it was pretty corny since I don't mind cold showers but I
guess I shouldn't have laughed. The following semesters we were still good
friends but her pranks were getting cruel for a guy like me. While I was
sitting in lecture, I started to hear a buzzing in my back pack. I didn't
know it but she had put her wireless vibrator in my pencil box for my art
class. Most people thought it was my cell phone going off and just stared
at me for interrupting. Needless to say when I got the box out to see what
was going on the bright pink dildo rolled out and wouldn't shut off. How
was I supposed to know she was sitting in the back of the class with the
remote? Evil bitch. Some people were laughing and some of the jocks looked
at me with discus. Yeah. try to explain you're not gay with that happening.


Shelly knew about my homophobia and after the vibrator
prank, couldn't think of anything else that was funny. She switched all my
underwear in my gym bag with BRIGHT PINK frilly panties once. That day not
too many of the guys saw them and I was able to go commando the rest of the
day. It was uncomfortable but I sure wasn't going to have the guys staring
at me putting panties on. I eventually found out that she but an ad with my
picture on Craigslist so that helped to explain why all the gay guys were
coming up to me and pinching my ass at the library. I now know not to have
a set study time or else she'll give away my schedule to those guys. Oh
yeah. the reason I have a hairless body? That was because of the Nair she
put in my body wash. That was awkward in the locker room. Apparently most
guys don't shave. That's only for the "sissy boys". I couldn't tell you
all the nicknames I have now thanks to her not to mention the countless
rumors that are going around about me. It's all in good fun right? Thank
God it's my senior year!

Right before we graduated Shelly approached me about a
senior trip. I had a job offer in a different state, so for old times'
sake, I figured Shelly and I could hang out one last time. She smiled as I
agreed and apologized to me for making me so "girly." "What the hell is
that supposed to mean?" I asked her. "All of my pranks!" she said, "If you
were a girl, you would have loved them." She gave a cute and sly grin as I
chuckled and shrugged off her comment. Shelly is crazy. At least the
pranks were over. It was kind of nice that I at least got an apology. I
had stopped pranking her just hoping we could move on, but soon we won't see
each other because of work and the real life. I won't have to worry after
that.

I let Shelly book all the flights and get everything ready.
She mentioned several other people were going and she could get a group
discount. I didn't even ask where we were going. I knew it was on a beach.
It was the Bahamas' or Cancun, I think. Somewhere down south. Hey, for me,
it was a summer away on a beach. I was curious if Shelly was pulling
another prank on me though when there was no one else getting on the flight
with us. She assured me that everyone else was still tying up loose ends
with college and their future job plans but they would be along soon. Until
then, we had the whole place to ourselves. Needless to say Shelly almost
seemed different. After her apology she was really sweet. We typically
didn't touch much save the occasional hug. Now she was almost flirting with
me. As we sat on the flight she played with my hair once or twice. She
rubbed my leg, shall we say "a little too long" just to get my attention. I
still think of her as a very sexy girl. Maybe after all this time the
thought of us being apart is changing her thoughts about me. I can only
hope. I closed my eyes and went to sleep dreaming of the possibilities of
having an intimate relationship with Shelly.

I awoke as we were landing. Shelly told me we would be
taking another smaller plane to the condo we were staying at. I guess it's
nice and secluded so we have more than just a condo to ourselves. This is
going to be the best trip of my life! I could tell she was getting excited
and her soft hands grabbed mine and nearly d**g me off the plane. Boy was
she in a hurry.

We finally got to the condo and it was just as Shelly said.
It was a gorgeous place. We had our own island. She must have had some
friends I didn't know about to get us here. There is no way we were getting
this place for the summer for the mere $500 I spent. Shelly was biting her
lip and jumped up and down as she wrapped her arms around my neck. "We are
going to have so much fun!" she exclaimed. I got inside and decided to
freshen up in the shower and Shelly started unpacking. I came out in my
swim trunks and slumped down in the only chair Shelly hadn't piled suitcases
on. "Holy Shit!" I yelled and jumped up as a sharp pain went through my
ass. Shelly immediately started laughing. She came over and picked up a
tack from the chair. She smiled and showed it to me. "It's been too long
since I've pranked you!" she said. "Jeepers Shelly! That hurt!" I yelled
at her. She pushed out her bottom lip and told me I was a big sissy. I'm
pretty sure she mumbled something else that sounded like "at least you will
be," but that didn't make any sense. I couldn't understand how a thumb tack
felt like it had went so deep into my thigh muscle, but I guess I need to
toughen up if I ever expected Shelly to appreciate the man that I am.

The next few days were fun. Shelly was still flirting a lot
and would smack my ass. "Is your little tushy better?" she would say with
a pouty lip before she would start laughing again. I brushed it off and
still flirted back. I still got up early in the mornings for my morning run
but it seriously seemed like I wasn't making the times that I used to. I'm
sure the altitude is different though and a lot of things can affect that.
I'm sure I'll build back up.

Our third day there I had finished my shower after a long
day in the sun. Shelly was still in a bathing suit and bent over the
counter preparing dinner. It was as if she wanted me to enjoy the show so I
sat down in the chair behind her to watch. "SHIT!" I yelled and jumped up.
"Shelly! Why would you do this to me again?" Luckily it was my left ass
cheek this time that was sore. Shelly could barely hold herself up she was
laughing so hard. "Awww. my poor little sissy." She said. I rubbed by sore
spot and stormed off into the other room. I sure hope she doesn't do this
the rest of the stay here. I guess I need to check the chair cushions
before I sit down from now on.

I woke up the next morning horny. The usual morning wood
wasn't there but I knew I had to do something. I took my normal morning
piss and then sat down on the side of the tub to rub one out. Jimmy never
got more than half mast and I was a little worried but I was tired. I
brushed my teeth and decided to go for my morning run. The morning air was
brisk and I could feel my shirt rubbing my hard nipples. "Damn these things
are sensitive today," I thought to myself. I finished my run and went back
to the condo to see if Shelly had any plans for the day.

I walked into to see her sitting at the table in her red bra
and panty set eating a bowl of cereal. I smiled at her because she had
never been that forward with me before. "Good morning sweetie, how's your
cock doing? I. I. mean ass!" she said as she blushed at her mistake. I was
taken aback by her comment since this morning was a bit odd, but I just
nodded and said fine. Both of my thighs actually felt sore still, but I
know the tacks didn't go that deep. "Get your shower and come to
breakfast," she said as she gave a sheepish smile.

I got in the shower and began to soap up. I rubbed the bar
of soap over my chest and felt my nipples tingle. I looked down and could
see my breast actually sticking out. I ran every day! How in the world
could I putting on weight? I was definitely getting a set of man boobs
though. This wasn't going to work. I continued to shower and every time my
nipples were hit with water I could feel a tingle in my cock. It's odd to
get arousal that away. I was getting hungry and after this morning, I
didn't need to take the time to try and get Jimmy up to rub one off.

Shelly was sweet and had breakfast on the table. I sat down
and started to eat as she ran her fingers through my hair and walked off to
put the other dishes away. She was still only in her bra and panties. I
drooled a little but I figured I wouldn't be a gentlemen if I was to start
playing with myself right here in the open. As I finished my food she came
over and stood me up. I looked deep in her eyes and she wrapped her arms
around my neck. "You are just too cute," she said. I blushed and she
guided me towards the couch. She reached a hand down into my pants to feel
my soft cock which under these circumstances should be raging hard. She
smiled at me and gave me a shove down to the couch as she said "I want you."
My ass once again had a sharp pain as I hit the cushion and her finish with
"to be my sissy bitch." I jumped up and flipped over the cushion to see a
medical needle neatly tucked into it. "What the hell is this?" I shouted
"and what the hell did you just say?" She smiled again. "Did you really
think your ass was sore from a thumb tack? You really are a dumb lil
sissy!"

My mind was spinning at this point as I rubbed my sore ass
muscle. "All the times you sat on a tack?" She said, "That was just a
decoy. Yes, I pranked you. Apparently you are too stupid to notice that I
was injecting your ass with hormones. "Shelly!! You can't be serious! My
dick is limp now!" I yelled back at her. "I know," she said sweetly. "You
currently have more female hormones going through your body than I do. You
can't stop them. Your dick will be useless within the next few days and I
can already see you are getting nice, perky breasts!"

"This isn't funny Shelly!" I said as I walked over to prop
myself up against the bar. "I have a job to go to soon. What about my
life? I can't go face everyone like this!" She gave another evil grin.
"Do you even know where we are sissy? There are no land line phones. As
for your cell phone? Hahahaa. Guess you've been having so much fun you
haven't missed it. There's no way to reverse the effects of the hormones
and you can't get a hold of anyone to plead your case. Poor baby. Guess
you'll just have to get used to it sissy!"

I was pissed. "You fuckin' bitch!" my voice squeaked.
"You've gone too far. This is too much for a prank. I don't care if you
are a girl. I will beat the shit out of you!" I ran at her sadly without
enough time to see her pick up her Taser and drop me to the ground. "Silly
little sissy bitch." She said. "You look so silly twitching on the floor.
Guess you will learn your place soon enough." That is all I remember before
I passed out.

The next morning when I woke up I was tied to the bed. A
pair of sheer pink panties covered my limp cock and I was wearing a leopard
print bra. I couldn't believe the perky mounds that filled the B cups. As
I pulled at my restraints to free myself, Shelly walked in carrying some
food and medical supplies. "Why are you doing this to me Shelly?" I
whimpered. A soft smile came on her face and she reached out to run her
fingers through my hair. "Because you are perfect" She said. "Ever since
Derek and I started going out I fantasized about you. I look at you and
just see what you should be. Your body is one that I wish I had. You're
skinny and the perfect height. You have nice legs. I knew that if I could
just give you some feminine features you would be every guys dream." I was
so confused. "Shelly, I'm a man. A straight man. I could understand I was
gay and wanted a change but you are destroying my life!" She began to laugh
loudly. "You think I care what you want? This is about me and about what I
want. You might not have noticed but I get what I want sissy. I have
everything else. A rich family that loaned this condo to me. A great
career. The only thing I didn't have was a pathetic little sissy. Maybe I
watch too much porn for the typical female, but I decided I just had to be a
Mistress and I needed a sissy. Now, apparently you aren't real keen on this
so you are going to stay tied up for a while. It won't take long and I will
have you loving this!"

She pulled out another needle and began to give me more
hormones in my arm. I know the feeling of them going in all too well now.
I saw her pull out a catheter bag. I really couldn't believe this. She
didn't even trust me to go to the restroom. She pulled my panties down a
little and picked up my shriveled dick. It looked so small now. Maybe it's
just me giving up hope but it looks like its shrinking. She added some lube
and began to insert the catheter. She looked up at me and winked. "See
sissy? I'm taking good care of you. You don't even have to get out of bed
to go peepee! She let out a silly laugh and put some pillows under my head
and started feeding me. I really don't know what to think or do. I'm stuck
here on an island and I don't know where I am. I have no way out. With the
knowledge I have now, I don't think anyone else was ever coming to this
island.

Shelly looked at once again with an evil smile. "Now for
the FUN part! What do you think of hypnosis sissy? Have you ever heard of
Isabella Valentine? "She asked. I just shook my head no because this is
absolute garbage. Hypnosis is merely a stage act and there is no way I
could ever enjoy being a woman. I just want to go home and be a man!
Shelly continued, "You are going to love Isabella. She has the sexiest and
softest voice. We'll let her train you at night as you try to sleep!
Through the day though, we are going to have you watch plenty of hypno
videos. You'll get to see all kinds of fun things!" Shelly removed my
pillows and laid me back and I noticed the 60" screen mounted to the ceiling
above me. She walked over to the DVD player and started the videos.
Luckily they were just regular porn shots with the typical blow jobs and
lots of anal sex. Needless to say, the women were hot. There was nothing
else that I could do so I just watched it. A few hours went by and I was
able to move my thoughts from my surroundings to the porn. I don't think I
was able to get an erection, but I could tell I was horny. As the daylight
faded in the window Shelly came back in and stopped the DVD player and put
some headphones on my ears. "This is going to be good for you sissy!
You'll love being hypnotized!" she told me. With that she left the room and
I began to hear the soft soothing voice of Isabella calling me. It's not
like I believe any of the hypnosis stuff. Her voice however was very
calming. I had no choice but to listen since I couldn't remove the
headphones. As she talked I laughed to myself that some people actually
believe this works. I slowly fell asleep despite her cooing words in my
ears.

Shelly woke me in the morning to give me my breakfast. "You
are going to be fed a special way from now on sissy! " She exclaimed with a
smile. "From now on I am going to feed you soft foods and I'm going to make
you suck or lick them!" When she pulled the cover off the tray I could see
everything was white or cream colored. She dipped her fingers in some
mashed potatoes and held them so I had to reach my neck out to get to them.
She only fed me once yesterday so I was hungry. I started licking my meal
from her fingers even though she used way too much salt to make them. It
was humiliating but it couldn't be any worse than what I already went
through. She got out what looked like a dildo and put it beside my head.
"I have reworked one of my favorite toys for you sissy! See? The hose on
here used to be so I could make this squirt in my pussy. Now it is a straw
for you! Drink your milk sissy! If you are good I will get you a milk
shake when you are done!" she said acting way too excited. The salt from
the mashed potatoes was killing me so I turned my head and started to suck
at my "straw." Nothing seemed to be coming out. "Suck it harder sissy!
How do expect to get anything out like that?" she giggled. I was finally
able to get my lips around it better. A few seconds later the milk finally
started flowing.

The weeks went by and my breast grew larger. I was now a D
cup and my hips were getting some shape. Shelly waxed me every week and I
could see my legs were no longer chiseled runners legs but they were
softening to nice shapely, feminine legs. My hair was almost shoulder
length by now. I don't think there was much fight left in me. The videos
would flash words like "slut" and "whore" across the screen and thoughts
began to fill my mind about what the women were like in the videos. The men
were always big and strong but it always seemed the women got more pleasure
seeing their men satisfied. One night while listening to Isabella talk to
me it was beginning to feel too real. Surely I wasn't truly hypnotized, but
she kept teasing, "don't suck the cock. If you try it you might like it.
Don't let the veins pulse in your mouth. It's turning you on. Are you
thinking of a hard cock in your mouth? Don't think about the cock!" It was
too late for me. My dreams had my lips wrapped around this juice piece of
man meat. Before I knew it I was sucking and wrapping my hands around it.
"Don't let him cum in your mouth. If you do you will be gay forever." She
cooed. I felt a cool liquid began to fill my mouth and opened my eyes to
see my mouth wrapped around my "straw" as Shelly called it. I finished my
drink and chuckled to myself at how real the dream had been. I looked at
the straw again and licked it playfully with my tongue. What if it was
really that fun? I sucked it back into my mouth as thoughts of a strong
handsome man invaded my mind. Wait a minute! What am I thinking? This is
all too weird. I can't let Shelly see me acting like this. "Good morning
Sissy!" I heard Shelly say. I quickly turned my head away and blushed. She
didn't say anything so hopefully she just assumed I was thirsty and didn't
notice the pleasure I was getting out of that cock. She came over for my
daily bath and tenderly washed me off. Today she brought in makeup and
applied it. In an odd way it felt nice having her soft touch on my skin.
Shelly told me how beautiful I was when she finished and I could feel my
face blush. I guess the hormones in me were reacting because I could feel
tears in my eyes at her affirming words. I'm happy that she approves of me.
She smiled again and pulled out an anal plug. "I brought you a toy sissy.
This should help some of your desires!" She said. My legs were still
spread in the restraints so she had easy access to my ass hole. It was
uncomfortable as she started to put it in but it popped in and rested right
against my prostate. I squirmed a little at the sensation but Shelly just
patted my leg and left the room.

I watched her leave the room but then the sounds of the
videos started filling my ears. Maybe they were right. Am I a whore? The
huge dicks pounding away at the girls asses started arousing me. Each time
they would ram into the sweet, soft holes my muscles would tense and move
the plug. As my prostate would get more and more attention waves of
pleasure started coming over me. Oh this is torture! Tied up and
restrained yet for some reason so incredibly horny. The screen kept
flashing "you want to suck his dick" and "you're a fucking ass whore." I
squirmed more and couldn't help myself. I turned my head to my dildo shaped
straw and sucked furiously at it. Oh if I could just be the girl on the
screen. Not tied up to this bed but bent over the bed with that huge stud
behind me and one in front of me. I didn't know how bad I needed this! Oh
if relief could just come to me! It felt as if the porn stars were talking
to me. "Are you my little bitch?" One asked. "Mmmhmmm!" was all I could
mumble with this cock in my throat. I hadn't even noticed Shelly sitting in
the corner watching me.

"I believe you've been tied up long enough my sweet little sissy." She said.
I saw her wheel in a huge mirror and turned it towards me at the foot of the
bed. I began to cry. There was no longer a man in that bed. My makeup was
very sexy. Dark eye liner and bright red lipstick. I looked like an
expensive whore. Shelly smiled at my tears. "Oh, I'm so happy for you
sissy! You have tears of joy! I'm glad you like it!" she said. I couldn't
even speak. I didn't know if I was happy, sad or just scared. I was
broken. I haven't left this bed in months. No hope of ever getting home.
Even if I did, who would recognize me like this? I was an adult so I didn't
even tell anyone I was leaving. If I came back like this no one would ever
believe my story. After all the rumors started in college, everyone would
think I am gay, that I decided to become a tranny. Shelly gently pulled my
catheter out and reached for a chastity cage. "I can't just set you free
sissy. Your little clitty is useless but just in case you get tempted, I am
going to help you!" She said in the sweetest motherly voice. I could feel
the cold steel clamp around my balls and the cage slip over my limp
"clitty." I guess I should admit it. My dick is gone. I'm just a
worthless piece of meat that happens to look like a sexy woman. I guess I
must have been thinking out loud because Shelly gave a chuckle and said,
"You're not worthless! You are worth quite a bit as a sex doll!" I gulped
as the words came out of her mouth. Surely she didn't have other plans! I
was still aroused though. My mind getting clouded by all the thoughts. Was
this a dream? All I really want now is to be a girl. I am a girl right?
Maybe I just need to get fucked so I can calm down and think straight. Oh
my hormones are killing me! I squirmed more as the plug tickled my ass. Oh
if Shelly could just set me free. I'm not a lesbian but I would even make
out with her. She is so beautiful. I just need some relief!

"Now sissy, I'm going to set you free but then we have some
work to do. Ok? I guess you are going to be a good girl?" She asked. I
nodded my head yes and turned my head as a tear ran down my cheek. I could
see in the mirror that I was starting to ruin my makeup. "Sissy! What is
wrong with you?" Shelly screamed as she slapped my face. "You haven't been
choking on a big, fat cock so there is no reason to have your makeup all
messed up!" She pulled me to my feet. I just about fell because I hadn't
paid attention to the 5" heels she had strapped to my feet. "First you have
to learn to walk sissy. You have so much to learn. Soon you will be doing
your own makeup and picking out your own clothes. I think you are going to
learn to love your new self!" My brain was spinning out of control. I
didn't mean to make Shelly mad and what did she mean by new self? Why were
my thoughts and memories so cloudy and . and. oh if I could only get someone
to fuck me!

Shelly unzipped her pants and revealed a huge pink strap-on.
"We have some more training for you sissy," she said. "I know your little
clitty needs some relief so I will give you some!" I was so excited I
didn't really know what to do. Shelly bent me over and began to insert her
8" cock. "This might be a little big to start out with sissy but you will
get used to it. You need to get stretched out fast anyway!" The cold lube
helped but my ass was on fire as it stretched to meet the girth of her
dildo. It seemed like an eternity but I finally felt the head pop through.
She pulled it back out and this time rammed it hard and deep into my ass. I
screamed. I guess it was more like a yelp with my vocal chords messed up by
the hormones. Shelly pulled the dong back out of my aching hole and began
to strap a ball gag to my mouth. "Sissy's aren't supposed to make noise!"
Shelly yelled at me. "You can only moan. This is pleasure for your sissy
pussy. Get used to it!" I winced at she pushed her cock back into my hole.
She kept changing her pace and would occasionally ram the full length in.
Over the pain of my hole being torn apart I was feeling her stimulate my
prostate. It had been so long since I had an orgasm I quickly started to
feel one coming on. I couldn't help myself and started to moan. A few
moments later I started to feel my clitty twitch and drip cum. I didn't
know I could cum like this and didn't know it could feel this good. I
gripped the covers on the bed as the wave of the orgasm hit me. Shelly
thrust in a few more times and then laughed and pulled out her cock. She
removed my ball gag and pushed my head to the strap-on that just came from
my ass. "Suck it clean sissy! If you aren't going to thank me for your
orgasm you are going to get a mouth full of shit!" Shelly sneered. I tried
to open my mouth and apologize but she quickly filled it with the cock. It
was all the way at the back of my throat and I gagged as the tears rolled.
She continued throat fucking me until she was happy that she was clean. "So
shower your filthy ass," she said as she walked out of the room.

I stepped into the shower ashamed but still incredibly horny
and shaking from the orgasm I just experienced. I really want to keep
Shelly happy with me. If I can just make sure not to upset her again.
Anyone that can give an orgasm like that deserves to be worshipped! The hot
water splashing on my nipples didn't help calm me down. She had locked away
my little clitty and there was nothing in the shower to use as a pretend
cock. This is truly hard on me. Maybe Shelly will have mercy on me again.
I finished my shower and dried off. I couldn't help but stare at the
gorgeous woman in the mirror with the shapely legs and perky breasts. I
don't know why it's so hard to realize it's me. It's odd to think I'm
turning myself on. "I'm not gay! I love men. well, maybe I'm bi." I
thought to myself. There were so many confusing thoughts flooding my horny
brain. I slipped on the black lace nighty that was hanging on the door. It
accented my breasts perfectly and lightly d****d over my ass cheeks. As I
looked at my sexy butt in the mirror I couldn't stop the urge to smack it.
I hit it hard so it stung. These impulses are weird but it felt good and I
giggled to myself.

I met Shelly in the kitchen. "Hey Gina!" she said as she
smiled and looked me up and down. "Gina?" I thought. My brain is so
cloudy. I almost said my name is George. I know that ain't right. What's
wrong with me? I smiled back and blushed. "Hi Ms. Shelly," I said shyly.
"Thank you so much for earlier. You are absolutely amazing!" Shelly
laughed and shook her head. "That was nothing Gina. I was just having a
little fun with you before we leave in the morning. We start work
tomorrow!" I pushed out my bottom lip and pouted. "Do we have to go?" I
asked her. "Yes sweetie, we do." She replied. "Now better hurry off to bed
we have to get up early and get to the office." I scurried off to my bed to
make sure I didn't run the chance of upsetting Shelly. At least I get to
work with her! With this much excitement I'm sure it won't be easy to get
to sleep.

I got up early and went to my closet. I slipped on the
tight black skirt that only came mid-thigh. I noticed the split in the back
was high! I could probably show off my panties with this! I giggled again
to myself as I buttoned my red blouse. Luckily my bra has a strip of lace
at the top because I can't button the blouse over my tits. Damn this looks
sexy I think to myself. I put my arms through the sleeves of my black
jacket and went to do my makeup. I hope Ms. Shelly likes my outfit!

Ms. Shelly was waiting for me at the plane. I felt like I
was walking the catwalk as she looked at me. My hips swished left and right
as I strutted in my 5" heels. She smiled and winked at me. "Well aren't
you just the sex kitten!" She said. I blushed and thanked her. She
smacked my ass and ushered me up the stairs and to my seat. As we flew off
Ms. Shelly started to lay out her plans for me. "Gina," she said, "we are
going to have a lot of work to do. Our new office is in Paris. We will be
working for a lot of men when we first start but we are going to change
that. See, most of them are married and are supposed to be good, upstanding
citizens. That's where you come in Gina. Since you are the sexy bomb
shell, you are going to be my assistant. Over time, you will break them all
over. You will get to suck all the cock you want while I slip the
occasional picture for black mail. You can give them your ass if you want.
Just be your normal slutty self and have fun. Soon they will be at our feet
and mercy. I'll own the place and we'll make sure to keep your sexual
appetite satisfied! Sound like fun girl? I couldn't help but feel a tingle
of excitement in my panties. Black mail? Hmmm.. This is going to be an
easy job and I get paid for being a slut!

We couldn't have arrived in Paris soon enough. I followed
close behind Ms. Shelly and shyly smiled and every man I was introduced to.
As we walked through the office I glanced over at a fairly attractive guy in
his early 40's. His hair was starting to get a few silver streaks. I
noticed he was staring at me so I gave him a wink. I giggled as he walked
right into one of the other employees and spilled his coffee. Yes, I think
he will be my first. Wonder if I can place a bet with Ms. Shelly that I can
be under his desk sucking his juicy cock by noon? I am so horny right now!
I sure hope I can be sucking by noon or I'm going to have to get my fix
somehow real soon!

Ms. Shelly showed me to my desk. I wonder if there was a
reason I got an all glass desk? Doesn't she know my skirt will be showing
my panties off to all the guys? We can't have that can we? I giggled to
myself again. I reached over and picked up the morning paper. One of the
news headlines was talking about a college senior that just graduated in the
United States but disappeared soon after. It's a sad story because
apparently he showed a lot of promise. I started to tear up as I felt sorry
for that family and what they must be going through. Oh well. At least I'm
in Paris and that kind of thing doesn't happen over here. I have so much
work to do. Time to get to it! Now. where is my new lover?.