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Tied
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Marta led me to the cedar chest at the foot of the bed. She
didn't have to order me to kneel, just the pressure of her hands
on my shoulders was enough to cause me to slowly drop onto my
knee's.
I watched her tie a cord to the hasp where a large padlock
hung, then she quickly ran the cord through the hole in the end
of the cock-gag that protruded from my stretched lips. I could
feel the straps pulling at the back of my head as she tightened
the cord.
Naturally this caused my head to be pulled down until the
cock-gag was resting directly against the metal hasp. With my
wrists cuffed to the rings on the leather collar that circled my
neck I knew that there was little hope of me escaping now that
my head was effectively secured like it was.
As this position only allowed me to see the floor directly
below my head I was unprepared when she kicked my legs open and
I dropped heavily onto the top of the wooden chest. It only took
her a minute or so to fasten the metal spreader bar between my
nylon covered ankles.
She tied a cord to the ring in the center of the bar then ran
the loose end underneath me and up to the same hole that was
tied to the metal hasp. She tugged on it several times which
pulled my feet under me more causing my hips to angle up into
the room at a sharper angle.
Marta and I had been living together for three years, ever
since we had graduated from high school, but she had been tying
me up, or down ever since we were kids. The first time I was 8
and she was 10 and she tied me to a tree in her back yard.
Once she had me bound so I couldn't get away she tickled me
until I wet my pants, then she left me like that all afternoon,
not releasing me until it was time for me to eat dinner.
She now stepped back and looked me over. "Your such a
pathetic little panty-waist!" She said, her voice tilled with
disdain. "I could to do anything I wanted to you right now!"
She added.
As she had forced me to do ever since we were 11 or so I was
dressed up in some of her clothes. A mid-thigh pleated skirt and
a white linen blouse covered the lacy bra, feminine half-slip
panties and nylons I was wearing under them.
I felt the back of my skirt move up my thighs and I knew that
she was peeking under my skirt. "You look just like a real
girl!" She exclaimed as she rubbed her foot along the smooth
crotch band of my panties.
A strict leather penis harness held my tortured member back
between my legs so my panties were smooth and flat like they
were designed to be and it did make me look just like a real
girl.
I inhaled sharply through my nose when she lightly kick her
foot up between my legs so it landed squarely against my
imprisoned balls. I heard her laughing as she watched my
diaphragm tighten when my tummy was gripped by several sharp
cramps.
"Oh I like doing that!" She chuckled then she kicked me again
only harder this time. My breath was driven out of me and my
abdomen spasimed as my quite severe cramps rippled out from my
groin up into my chest.
As he struggled to catch his breath he thought of the first
time she had made him wear some of her clothes. They were in his
basement and she had talked him into removing all of his clothes
and then putting on a pair of her lacy girls panties. Once he
had done that she forced him to put on one of her old bras as
well.
Looking at him in her lingerie she shook her head. "Your a
nasty boy for wearing girls underwear!" She said adding. "You
should be punished for wearing girls clothes!" After she had
tied him over an old stool Marta found a wooden yardstick and
she decided she should use to punish him.
SMACK SMACK SMACK SMACK SMACK SMACK
The loud popping of that stiff wooden yardstick landing across
his bottom just barely drowned out his wails and cries as she
continued to rain blow after blow on his pantied bottom. "Go
ahead and yell!" She shouted knowing that both his parents were
at work.
SMACK SMACK SMACK SMACK
She couldn't stop swatting him and by the time she did stop he
was sobbing real tears. She could feel her juices running down
her thighs as her panties were to saturated to hold all that
flooded out of her and she stood and starred at his bright red
bottom for the longest time.
Finally she teased him about crying just as if he were a real
girl. "Just think what the rest of the kids would say if they
knew that you dressed up in girls panties and that you even worse
a bra!" She suddenly said her voice filled with glee.
"Please don't tell them Marta. Please! I'd die if they found
out!" He begged.
"I don't know." She answered. "Maybe I should leave you tied
down while I go out and bring a couple of them back her so they
could see you for themselves!" She suggested.
She watched him struggle to try and get free as he was flooded
with panic. "No! They can't see me! Let me go!" He yelled as he
yanked and pulled at the cords holding him.
"Maybe I should call a couple of my girlfriends and tell them
to come over here! I bet they'd enjoy looking at you and I
wouldn't have to leave at all!" She added with a chuckle.
James was on the verge of crying as he vainly struggled to get
free. "No.......please no......." He wined. "I'll do anything
you want only don't do that! Please!" He begged.
Marta snickered. "Anything James?" she asked. Without thinking
he promised her that he would do anything a second time. "Hmm.
Lets see. Well, since your a sissy from now on you'll wear girls
panties all the time!" She said gleefully.
He caught his breath. "I can't do that!" He protested. "What
if somebody finds out?" He asked in a worried voice. Marta
shrugged and started for the wooden stairs.
"Well I gave you a chance." She said, adding. "Your phone is
in the kitchen isn't it James?" She got to the third step and he
was yelling for her to stop and saying that he would do what she
wanted.
"I'll wear girls panties! I agree!" He shouted in near panic.
"Good girl!" Marta told him moving in front of him. "But for
being bad and giving me a hard time about it. The panties you
wear are going to have to be your sisters. Your going to have to
steal them from her dresser!" She told him.
"What if I get caught?" He asked.
"Then you get caught! So be careful" She said.
Worried that she might tell some of the other kids he did as
she wanted. Every day he would wait for his chance to dash into
his sisters room and quickly grab a pair of her panties out of
the drawer where she kept them.
It didn't take him too long to decide that it was to nerve
racking doing that every day. So on washday, after their mother
had washed and dried most of the laundry he waited until all of
her panties that had been in the wash were neatly folded and
stacked with the rest of the clothes, then she took almost half
of them and hid them in his room.
It took his sister about two days to start wondering where her
underwear had gone but of course no-one suspected him of taking
them.
Now that school had started again every day before classes
Marta would take him behind the brick school building then make
him show her the panties he was wearing.
She wouldn't let him just unzip his pants either. She insisted
that he open them all the way and then push them down to his
knee's so his panties would be completely exposed.
If his dick was hard she would take her hairbrush out of her
purse and use it to spank his ass cheeks while she told him that
he was a naughty girl for being hard. Several times he had
trouble siting in his chair once he was in class she had paddled
him so hard.
One rainy morning He was standing with his jeans down around
his ankles while she blistered his pantied bottom with her flat
wooden hairbrush. She kept swatting him even after the school
buzzer sounded and when she stopped she pushed him down onto the
grass, then she pulled his jeans completely off.
"There! Now what are you going to do?" She asked as she
danced away so she was out of his reach. He begged her to give
his pants back before someone saw him but she just laughed and
threatened to leave him there like that.
"Oh god no Marta! No please! Let me have my pants back!" He
pleaded.
She smiled. "Ok but only on one condition!" She said. "I know
you like wearing girls panties so much that I want you to start
wearing one of these all the time too!" Marta smiled as she held
out one of her lacy bra's.
He froze solid like a statue and his eye's doubled in size. "I
can't wear a bra!" He said not believing that she would even
suggest such a thing.
Marta forced it into his hands. "It's cold and rainy and you
can keep your coat on all day." She said, then added. "And no
matter what you say your going to wear it! And that's that!" She
didn't seem very willing to discuss it.
"You better hurry up and put it on or you'll be even later for
class then you already are!" She warned with a wide grin. Partly
because he wanted to submit to her and partly because he was
afraid of what she might do if he didn't he yanked his coat off
then pulled his thick sweatshirt up over his head.
As quickly as he could he slipped the straps of the bra up his
arms and then struggled to fasten the hooks. Once he had done
that he put his sweatshirt and coat back on.
"See you can't even tell you've got it on!" She told him as
she looked him over. Once he was dressed again they both ran to
class. Marta laughed when their teacher suggested several times
that James might be more comfortable if he took off his coat.
She could see him squirming in his chair with worry that the
teacher might order him to take it off, but he didn't.
James was never happier then he was when school was over, but
his torment had really just started. It seemed that the more
outlandish things Marta made him do, the more things she thought
up.
That day after school she tied his wrists to a pipe in his
basement so his arms were stretched up over his head. With him
hanging like that with nothing but his panties and bra she made
him suffer through two full hours of her torturing and abusing
his sensitive balls.
She squeezed them, punched them, pinched them with pliers,
kicked them and she even hung a gallon paint can from them which
she kicked so it swung in a big arch between his legs.
When she finally stopped his small balls were purple and blue
and he could hardly move his legs. But she rewarded him by
stroking him through his panties. "You liked me doing those
things to your ugly balls didn't you?" She asked as she
masturbated him. "Admit it!" She yelled.
"Ye...Y..Yes." He finally mumbled.
She shook her head. "No, say it or I'll stop!" She
threatened.
His face turned a bright red as he gasped. "I liked you
hurting my balls." He said quickly.
"That's it!" She told him pumping her hands up and down his
cock. "Say it again, louder!" She ordered.
"I liked you hurting my balls!" He yelled. She made him say
it again just as the first spurt of pearly white sperm squirted
into his feminine panties.
"Again!" She commanded as she milked the sticky fluid out
into his panties. He did as she asked and by the time the final
squirt of come shot into his wet panties he was thanking her for
doing what she had done to his testicles.
She released him then she gathered up his clothes and told
him that he was going to have to go from the basement to the
house wearing only those two items.
"Outside in a pair of panties and a bra?" He asked. She just
smiled and nodded, then she gathered up the rest of what he had
been wearing and quickly disappeared out the side door.
James could feel the cold air on his bare thighs and back as
he dashed across the corner of the back yard to the kitchen
door. He started pounding on it when he found that it was locked
while Marta stood on the other side and laughed at him for what
seemed like hours before letting him in.
Then right there in the kitchen Marta made him use his mouth
and tongue to suck and lick her pussy. She had taught him how
she wanted him to do that and he was getting quite good at it.
Her pussy juice flooded out of her, then down over his face as
she shook from her strong climax. Then she made him use his
tongue to lick her crotch dry.
"I want you to meet me at my house tonight at nine." She told
him as she pulled her panties back up where they belonged. "And
I want you to be wearing my red dress and those high heels I
gave you!" She added.
"How will I get out of the house wearing a dress?" He asked.
She told him that that was up to him to figure out.
"But you better be there and you better be dressed like I said
or I'll tell all the other kids about the things I've done to
you!" She warned. Since it wasn't a school night he lied and
told his folks that he was spending the night at a buddy's
house.
He waited in the garage after leaving the house and at ten
till he put on the dress over his panties and bra then made his
way down the alley to her house. At nine sharp he was standing
in Marta's back yard beside her bedroom window. He waved when
she looked through the glass pane to see if he was there and a
couple of minutes later she joined him.
"You look so pretty in your red dress James!" She said
sarcastically as she looked him over. When she saw that her
comment had made him blush she smiled. "You like looking pretty
don't you James?" She taunted. He answered with a meek yes.
After grasping one of his hands she held it very tight, then
she pulled him over to the square playhouse her father had
built for her years before. It was only four foot square, but it
did have two windows and a real door, a door that she pulled
shut after they had passed through it. "
"I never would have guessed that you would end up enjoying
being a sissy as much as you do!" She teased him in an obvious
attempt to embarrass him. "Lift up your dress and show me your
panties!" She demanded.
Like a well trained slave he bunched his dress up around his
waist so his bright yellow panties were exposed. "You naughty
girl, showing people your panties like that!" She exclaimed.
She pointed to a padded kind of footstool thing and told him
to lay over it face down. Submissively he did as she ordered and
he remained like that while she tied his legs and arms to the
four legs of the stool.
He could tell by how tightly she had tied him that he couldn't
get free. "I've got a really special surprise for you James!" She
said in an excited voice. "I stole this from my sisters dresser
drawer!" She added holding up a rubber dildo.
"It's what big girls use to make themselves come!" She told
him. "But since your such a little sissy-girl I've decided that
I want to use it on you!" His whole body began to shake. Marta
had put her finger into his bottom numerous times before and he
had found it kind of pleasant.
But the thing she was holding up looked as thick as his wrist.
"Girls have to get used to something this big being inside of
them, so I don't see why you shouldn't have to as well!" She
said.
"I'll just lift up your pretty dress so it's not in the way."
She said teasingly then added. "And then pull down the backs of
your cute panties." He tensed up when he felt the pointed end
press against his tiny hole. He wanted to yell for her to stop,
to not do it, but he knew that his punishment for doing
something like that would be worse then just letting her go
ahead and do what she wanted.
He couldn't help crying out when he felt the intense stabbing
pain flood through him when she thrust it forward. "Not so
loud!" She warned. "You don't want my dad to come out here do
you?" She asked.
He gasped that it hurt and begged her to take it out. She told
him that it was only in an inch or two as she moved in front of
him. He watched her remover her panties which she promptly
stuffed into his mouth. "That should quiet you down some!" She
said with a nod.
After moving behind him again she began to shove and twist the
rubber cock again and again until it had almost completely
disappeared into his hole.
James was gritting his teeth from the pain that felt as if he
had been ripped in two. "You look sexy with a toy cock inside
you like this one is!" she told him. "I knew you could take most
of it!" She added.
After letting it sit where it was for a while she began to
slowly push and pull it in and out of him. "I'm fucking you just
like a real girl would be fucked!" she told him as she increased
both the intensity an tempo of her fucking.
"You should like the way it feels." She said. "Every girl
does!" She was now fucking him hard enough at he was being
forced forward an inch or so each time she thrust it into him.
The painful thrusts were causing tears to stream down his
face. "Does this make you feel like a real girl James?" She
asked, moving one of her hands down onto the portion of his
panties that was covering his cock. "Do you like getting fucked
like a real girl?" She asked as she started to stroke his dick
through his panties.
Almost at once his hips began to move in rhythm with her hand
moving over his dick. "Do you enjoy being a girl for me James?"
She teased.
Much to her surprise he gasped that he did. "I love being a
girl for you Marta." He admitted, his words muffled by her
panties. She pulled them out of his mouth, then made him tell
her how much he enjoyed being fucked and that he wished he was a
real girl.
"I'll make you into a girl James." she told him. "DO you want
me to make you into a girl?" She asked.
Hearing him tell her that he did want her to turn him into a
girl caused her first climax to start gripping her tummy. "I
will James. I'll make you into a girl and then I'll fuck you
like this every night! Is that what you want?" She gasped.
She almost fainted when he told her that he did.
"Wonderful. Then that's what I'll do." She panted trying to
recover from her orgasm. She really let him have it working
his sissy pussy over for a good half hour. It was raw and sore
looking when she finally let him come into the fronts of his
panties.
"Something else is special tonight!" She said as she removed
her necklace that had her name in small gold letters. She stood
behind him and used a lighter to heat up the name part. "Don't
yell or my dad will come out!" She said and just as he was
saying OK she pressed the hot name tag against one of his ass
cheeks.
"Awwww....." He started to yell but managed to stifle it
half-way through as a soft hissing sound replaced it. When Marta
pulled her necklace away there was a perfect brand of her name
where the hot metal had touched him.
"I said for you to be quiet!" She scolded him as she brought
her knee up into his balls. She quickly forced the dildo back
into his pussy and after pulling his panties up and pulling his
dress down she moved to the door.
"Now your going to have to stay like that all night just
because you yelled!" She told him as she stepped through the
door. "Maybe I'll come down later and make your balls hurt some
more since you enjoy it so much!" She snickered.
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