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The Summer Visit to Munich By Steve Andrews Chapter 1 Christopher was a 19-year-old university student who had never fit in with the boys. Growing up in a male dominated family with his 3 brothers and father he was relentlessly teased by them for being a sissy. He was so unlike his siblings and father, they were all over 6' tall and weighed over 200 lbs each while poor Christopher was 5'5" tall and barely weighed 120 lbs. He had delicate features and he would easily be mistaken for a girl if he grew his hair and wore a little makeup. His brothers relentlessly teased him calling him "Sissy Krissy" while he was growing up, as he preferred playing with dolls and spending time with his mother. She always wanted a daughter so she welcomed the companionship and while the others were away she often dressed him in little dresses, curled his long hair and taught him all the things a mother taught a daughter. He loved the attention and as a teen it became clear that he much preferred to be like a young girl and desperately wanted a loving daddy instead of the cruel biological father he had at home. Mom protected him from the taunts of his siblings but at age 18, his world suddenly changed when she was killed in a car accident. Christopher was devastated and spent all his time studying at school or in his room on his computer. He had no friends and spent his time cruising the web where he discovered that there were many other young men like him who loved to dress like young girls and more importantly older men who loved to dress and care for young men like him. For months he fantasized about having a loving daddy who would dress him up like a young girl. He read numerous stories about older men who even liked to treat young men like him like baby girls. He was fascinated by it all so he began to spend all his free time in chat rooms and posting messages on various forums looking for an older daddy to love and care for him, and raise him like a girl. Shortly before Christmas, he received an email from a 40- year-old German man named Heinz who lived in Munich. He was a successful business man specializing in advertising, he was charming and right from the first few messages they exchanged, it seemed that he understood exactly what Christopher desired. He immediately referred to Christopher as "Krissy" which he loved and soon Krissy was so infatuated with this wonderful man who seemed to have that perfect mix of love and strict expectations. In March, Heinz asked Krissy if he would like to spend the summer in Germany as his "daughter." Krissy jumped at the chance because he was desperate to leave the torment he faced at home with his brothers. It was agreed that he would leave for Germany the week after his classes were due to end in mid April. In the meantime, Heinz gave Krissy a list of things he would have to prepare. Most important of which was to grow his already long hair longer and learn how to apply makeup properly. All body hair was to be removed and he was to learn the proper mannerisms and how to walk like a young lady. The week before he was to leave Heinz sent him an airline ticket and a list of instructions. He needed no clothing other than what he wore on the plane and some personal hygiene items. He was so nervous that he could barely concentrate, he had second thoughts but one evening his brothers and their friends relentlessly teased him so that he decided anything would be better than this. The morning of the departure he left a note for his father explaining that he had received a last minute call from the university and was invited to spend the summer studying in Germany. He would already be at the airport when his father returned home from work to read the note. During the long flight he read and reread the detailed list of instructions that his new daddy had mailed a few days earlier. Everything was covered from the exact clothing he was to pack, the hotel arrangements for his overnight stay in Frankfurt to the long train trip down to Munich. What he was to wear on the train and even exactly where he was to wait for his daddy to pick him up at the railway station. He was exhausted after the 12-hour flight and after checking into the hotel located across the street from the huge Frankfurt railway station, he double-checked his instruction list for the next day's trip. Waiting for him in the hotel room was a large suitcase that contained masses of feminine clothing and what he was to wear the next day. The thought of missing his train made him nervous, so he slept poorly and ended up sleeping in. Daddy's instructions stipulated that he was to wear his short pleated school girl skirt, plain white blouse, blue blazer, white knee socks and black Mary-Jane shoes, his dark hair was to be placed in pig-tails and fastened with pink berets. The skirt was uncomfortably short and the thought of sitting on the train for hours and having to watch that he sat like a lady the entire time was not his idea of fun. To make matters worse, Krissy was to wear a thick cloth diapers with 2 liners and a pair of light pink snap-on plastic baby pants. He rushed to get dressed and the combination of thick diapers and short skirt made it obvious to him that if he bent over even slightly, his diapered condition would be revealed to anyone staring up his long shapely legs. To make matters worse, the bulky diaper made it impossible to keep his legs close together while seated, thus his plastic pants would be visible to anyone sitting across from him. At the last moment, he decided that there would be no harm in wearing some comfortable shorts during the trip and just before his arrival at the Munich train station he would go to the washroom and change into the uniform daddy had stipulated. He saw no harm in this even if he was not following the instructions, his new Daddy would never know. Krissy was exhausted after the long flight and jetlag but during the long train ride he could not sleep, he was torn between the excitement of his first experience of being a little girl and the sheer terror of meeting a daddy he barely knew. What would he be like? What would it really be like to be diapered and treated like a little girl for the next few months? They had never discussed if he would be expected to mess his diapers too. Oh lord, there were so many unanswered questions! If he could, he would get off the train but there was no opportunity. He passed the time staring out the window, as he was too nervous to read, worst of all when he got nervous he kept ordering soft drinks as his mouth got dry. The trouble was he had to pee every 30 minutes or so. It was evening, when the train finally reached the outskirts of Munich and in less than an hour he would be meeting his daddy. He made one final check of the instruction sheet, the prearranged meeting point was located at the side entrance to the station which seemed a little odd. Why was his daddy not meeting him right at the train? He gathered his bag and quickly changed into his uniform, he did his hair as instructed and quickly applied his makeup as best he could. He was terrified because even though he looked girlish anyone looking closely could see that he was a boy. Even though his kind daddy arranged a first class ticket on the train for him it seemed as if his luggage was the last to be removed from the luggage car. He cursed the poor service as the wait only made him more nervous. The platform was crowded with travelers and to make matters worse there were no porters to help him with his luggage. He had to find the ladies room for 2 reasons; he needed to pee yet again and more importantly he needed to double- check his appearance. He was not aware that his daddy had been on the train to make sure all the instructions had been followed and to make sure that he arrived and found his way to the meeting place. At first Daddy was dismayed that Krissy was not on the train as he had looked for a young lady dressed in a short schoolgirl uniform. His dismay turned to anger when he spotted him in the cabin wearing shorts and looking very much like a teenage boy. He had been tempted to confront Krissy on the train but decided it would be better to deal with the matter in private. He followed at a safe distance, as Krissy scurried into a ladies washroom, 10 minutes later he reemerged looking very sweet in his short uniform. He smiled to himself as Krissy scurried along constantly pulling down the back of his skirt in an effort to hide his well-diapered bottom. Every time he leaned forward to push the heavy cart containing the luggage a hint of those soft plastic pants peeked out from under the crisp, pleated skirt. The poor boy looked upset and worried as he made his way through the crowded station in a country where he couldn't read a sign nor understand a single spoken word. He really did feel like a helpless little girl totally dependent on her new daddy. His plan was working better than he'd expected this young man was already visibly shaken by the whole experience and it was soon going to get worse. He reached the meeting point, which he'd purposely chosen to be across from the train station beer parlor. This was full of men that had a wonderful view of this sweet young "girl" dressed in an outfit that was far too little girlish and short for modesty. Instead of immediately approaching his new "daughter" he decided to let him wait there for a time. He sat in the bar where he could watch him grow increasingly uncomfortable, what was even more enjoyable was to hear the other men comment on the boy's attire. In the 45 minutes that he left him waiting, he was approached by a few men who clearly were trying to proposition him. He vigorously shook his head as each one spoke in a language he did not understand. Daddy smiled to himself when he could see that the poor boy was now on the verge of tears. He had been taught a lesson but more was to follow.................. Chapter 2 Daddy was at least 6'2" and over 230 lbs, he had short graying hair which made him look older and distinguished. He was dressed in a suit and tie. As he approached Krissy and without exchanging words, he knew that this was to be his daddy for the summer. Krissy burst into tears so he hugged him in an attempt to consol him but all he did was cry. Heinz was pleased, as Krissy really was a sissy boy. The emotions were too much he had been afraid that he was stuck in a strange city with nowhere to go and was so humiliated to be standing in public in a girlish silly outfit. Without a word Heinz reached into his coat pocket, pulled out a baby pacifier and slipped it into his mouth. He could see the sheer shock in Krissy's eyes and he immediately spat it out. "Pick it up," he demanded as he pointed to it sitting on the marble floor in plain sight for everyone to see. Krissy knew that what he'd done was a mistake and didn't hesitate to do what he was told. He quickly bent down to pick it up and as he did his diapered bottom was exposed for everyone who was watching. Daddy took it from him as he timidly held it, he wiped it off and gently placed it back into his mouth. Tears started to flow again, so he hugged Krissy and gently patted him on the behind purposely making sure that he lifted the hem of the skirt so people could see the pink plastic pants underneath. Krissy was shocked again as he felt his hand reach under his skirt and quickly slide inside the plastic pants. He knew people could see what was happening and his diapered bottom was in plain sight. "Why are you still dry?" her daddy demanded in a much more angry tone than before. "I haven't had to pee yet Daddy." "You've been on a train for 6 hours and you're telling me that you haven't had to pee?" Oh god, Krissy had never thought about that in his plan to change once he arrived in Munich. Without a word, Daddy grabbed the large suitcase while he carried the small bag. With his free hand he held him firmly above the elbow as he lead him out of the train station to a waiting taxi. Christopher wondered if he had made a terrible mistake in coming as he guided him into the rear seat while he and the cab driver put the bags in the trunk. "It's a short ride to my apartment," Heinz said as he got in beside him. He spoke to the driver in German as he slid his hand up his "daughter's" thigh and pushed his short skirt even higher to expose the plastic pants. The sight of what looked like a young lady sucking on a pacifier and wearing a little girl skirt was not something this cab driver saw often and he was constantly looking in his mirror and smiling. He laughed as his daddy spoke to him again in this foreign language. He had no idea what was said but could tell that he was the topic of their conversation. He kept his head down and softly sniffled as daddy stroked his hair and rubbed his back in a loving manner. Thirty minutes later the taxi pulled up in front of a grand old apartment building in the old part of the city. Daddy paid the driver and again they laughed together while Krissy stood on the sidewalk feeling completely humiliated. He had never seen such a beautiful building before. The lobby was like a museum and he looked around in amazement as Daddy carried his bags to the elevator. Krissy could not tell if he was relieved to finally be out of public view or terrified about the unknown of what was going to happen over the next week. He did not know Daddy well enough to know if he was normally this quiet or if he was angry. He entered the apartment head of him so he could turn on the lights. It was beautifully furnished in a modern d?cor that obviously suited a man, modern art hung on the wall, oriental rugs were on the floor and the windows opened up to a view of the city. "Come with me my sweet little girl," said Heinz. He led him down the long hallway past an open door that was his master bedroom and unlocked the last door. He switched on the lights and there was a small bedroom what was decorated as if it belonged to a young girl. It was painted a pale pink with lace curtains, lamps with frilly shades and dolls sitting on top of a simple white dresser. In the far corner by the window stood an actual baby crib but large enough to accommodate him. On the opposite wall there was a large changing table and the shelves under it where stacked with folded diapers, plastic pants, baby lotion and powder. "This will be your room for the summer, the closet has lots of special clothing that I've selected for your visit but there's room to hang your boy things at one end. All the baby products you brought can go on that spare self under the changing table and folded clothing can go on the bottom drawer of the dresser. I want you to come down to my study in 10 minutes. Do you understand?" Krissy nodded his head and Heinz left the room but left the door open to the hallway. He slowly unpacked the suitcase and hung the girlish things up. Since he was exhausted from 2 days of constant travel and a 9 hour time change he moved slowly and lost track of time. When he was done he left the room and found the study located at the far end of the apartment. Daddy sat at his desk doing paperwork and talking on the telephone in German so he softly knocked on the door. "Take a seat Krissy," he said softly as he pointed to the wooden chair in front of the desk. Chapter 3 He sat down and instinctively knew better than to speak before he was finished with his call. Like the rest of the apartment his office was beautifully decorated. When he was done with his call he looked at him with that look that a father has when his child had disappointed him. "So how was your trip on the train?" he asked "Fine daddy," he responded. "It must have been difficult to wear your short skirt the entire trip." "Yes, it was daddy." "So tell me during your trip did you use the washroom instead of your diapers?" "I didn't have to use the washroom at all daddy because I didn't drink anything the entire time," lied Krissy. He started to get nervous and began fidgeting on the seat, he had not planned this out very well and his attempt to travel comfortably and covering it up with lies was turning out to be not a good idea. "Listen here young lady if there is one thing I can not stand is a girl who lies to me! For this relationship to work you have to follow instructions! You promised me that you understood my wishes before you arrived from Canada and now you haven't been here for just a few hours and you've already disobeyed me and then lied about it." Daddy stood up and came around to the front of his desk, he leaned against it as he stared down at Krissy who was now visibly shaking. "You were not wearing your uniform the entire trip were you?" "Yes I was daddy I swear I was, I told you that I didn't have to pee all day." Daddy was now clearly angry at Krissy but he was happy because he knew that it was important to set the framework early and a thorough punishment early on would do wonders. "That's enough of your lies young lady. I saw you on the train wearing shorts and hurry into the washroom to change prior to your arrival! You leave me no choice other than to punish you for a number of things. First you didn't wear your uniform, then you lied about it, you lied about not peeing all day, you spit out your pacifier at the train station and to top it off you were 15 minutes late reporting to my office!" He took Krissy by the wrist so that she stood in front of him, she stared at her feet to avoid his angry stare. He walked back to the other side of the desk and picked up a small crystal bowl that contained a bunch of folded pieces of paper. "This my dear little girl is what I like to call the 'punishment bowl', each slip of paper contains a number which represents the amount of smacks you are going to receive as part of your punishment. You are the biggest liar I have ever encountered and you leave me no choice other than teaching you a lesson so that you won't ever lie again." He put the bowl down on the edge of the desk so he could see it. Heinz walked to the far end of the room where he closed his office door then turned on the stereo to a classical music station playing an intense Beethoven symphony. Krissy could sense him behind and he shuddered as he felt both Heinz's hands reach up under the skirt and grab the waistband of his plastic pants. With one hard yank he pulled them and the diapers down to his ankles, the diaper pins popping open. Krissy let out a soft cry from the shock. He grasped him by the elbow and pushed him forward a few inches. "You lied and disobeyed a total of five times so that means I want you to remove 5 slips of paper from the bowl." "No," he cried. "Fine make that 6 slips, do it now or I'll do it for you and it will be 7 slips of paper!" Krissy hesitated for only a few seconds but that was enough to upset Heinz. With his free hand he slapped Krissy's bottom through the skirt. He sat down on the chair and without a word pulled Krissy across his lap with no effort at all. He struggled for a few moments as he reached into the bowl and pulled out 7 slips of paper. "Let's see what we have here on each slip..........10 smacks, 75 smacks, 30 smacks, 10 smacks, 100 smacks, 50 smacks and the last one 125 smacks. That's 400 smacks on your soft white bottom and I spank hard so you are going to have a very sore bottom when I'm done." He shifted Krissy on his lap to raise his nice round bottom into the perfect position, he gently rubbed his hand across the soft woolen skirt before flipping it up and tucking it into the waistband so that his bum was fully exposed. He enjoyed tormenting him by lightly running his fingertips over his bum and firm thighs. He smiled to himself as he heard Krissy let out a soft moan of pleasure. He tightened his grip on his arm as he pinned it against his back and raised his other hand to deliver 10 hard smacks on Krissy's bottom. He purposely hit his bottom with a slight upward glancing blow so that the soft flesh vibrated with each smack. "Please stop daddy I can't take a spanking like this," he pleaded. He said nothing as he caressed the bottom again which was starting to feel mildly warm yet was still white. Daddy had spanked many previous "daughters" and was an expert in administering spankings. For the next 100 or so smacks he varied the pace and they were much softer than the initial 10 smacks. Krissy was squirming on his lap yet still he remained silent. "That's 100 my dear only 300 more to go." "Please, please, please daddy stop I'll never disobey you again I promise," he begged. He stroked Krissy's hair and lightly kissed his pink bottom yet didn't say a word. He wanted Krissy to be crying by the time he reached 200 smacks so the next 100 smacks were just a little firmer than the last bunch and they were delivered with a steady pace as he rotated from cheek to cheek. "225," he announced. By this point Krissy was crying out after each smack and it was evident that the reason he'd put the stereo on so loudly was to prevent the neighbors from hearing the cries of pain. "I wish I could stop my darling but the only way you'll learn to respect my wishes is if I break your spirit. Your parents were far too easy on you and that's why you don't respect adults, by the time you leave here you'll be properly trained, your manners will be perfect and you'll be a fine young lady. Daddy is doing this because he loves you." He reached over to his desk, grabbed the pacifier and pushed it between his lips. This pacifier was much larger and firmer than the one at the railway station so it was more like a gag. Krissy's bottom was now completely red and from his experience he knew that the remaining smacks would have a lasting effect on him and thus were very important. Krissy struggled wildly and sobbed as he delivered 150 smacks with varying force and timing, tears ran down his face and he was crying like a child now. By this time he only had to smack him lightly to inflict pain but the last 25 smacks were going to be firm, solid smacks on the meatiest part of his bum. He held him on his lap for almost 5 minutes without saying a thing. It was pure torture for poor Krissy waiting for those last smacks. He raised his hand and waited for Beethoven's symphony to rise to its loudest point and only then did he deliver 25 hard, fast smacks on his abused bottom. Krissy sobbed and lay limply across his lap, Heinz felt bad for his little girl but he knew it was necessary for him to understand that he must be obeyed. That was because in the next few days he would be subjected to some public displays and he would only agree if the fear of a spanking was greater than the fear of being seen in public. He gently helped Krissy to his feet, removed the pacifier and gave him a loving hug as he stroked his hair. He hugged him back and sobbed which he knew meant his strong will had been defeated and he would soon be his little girl. He led him by the arm and took him to a mirror where he could see how his bottom was now a bright red. "Now stand in the corner and think about your punishment while I prepare things." Krissy worried about what exactly that meant and for the next 20 minutes he stood there obediently with his hands folded behind him and cried softly. Chapter 4 Krissy could hear Daddy Heinz enter the room but she dare not turn to face him and risk another spanking. He picked up the diapers and plastic pants that were laying on the floor near his desk and took her gently by the arm as he lead her out of the study and down the hall back to her room. "Get undressed and hop up onto the changing table while I gather your outfit." Krissy was embarrassed to undress in front of a man she barely knew but it was not like she had a choice in the matter. She quickly removed her knee socks, skirt, blouse and finally the white lace bra. She felt very strange and uncomfortable so she placed her hands over the small smoothly shaven crotch in an attempt to keep some dignity intact. The changing table was covered with a vinyl pad, which made her wince in pain as her bum touched the cool material. Heinz was busy gathering things from the closet and ignored poor Krissy who was once again crying softly as she lay on the cool changing table trying with her hands to cover her penis. Heinz came over to the changing table and without a word grabbed her right wrist and quickly slid a bondage type mitten over Krissy's hand. Inside the mitten was a plastic board with loops that Krissy's fingers slid into and this was all covered with padding and finally a white nylon cover to create the effect of a mitten. Once her fingers were securely in the loops Heinz tightened the wrist straps and within a few seconds Krissy's hand was rendered completely useless. "No, please don't!" Without a word Heinz reached up and gave Krissy a sharp slap across the face causing Krissy burst into tears more from the shock than pain. Heinz ignored her and completed binding the other wrist. "Hmmm, you have an adorable little penis," he said as he gently took it in his hand. Krissy had never been touched by a man before in fact she'd never been touched by a girl either. She struggled for a few seconds but with a minute the warm caress of this large man had caused Krissy's soft uncircumcised 2 inch penis sprang to life and grew hard. Even in an aroused state it was small and thin. It was a cute little thing that was going to be the source of plenty of fun over the summer. Being a teenager, Krissy reached orgasm within minutes and shot a large load of cum onto her stomach and as far up as her nipples. "There, there my sweet girl do you feel better now?" Heinz asked. Krissy lay there with her eyes closed, her breathing was quick as she enjoyed the afterglow of an orgasm. Heinz bent down and licked the last of the cum off the tip of Krissy's penis and with his right hand scooped up the load of cum off her stomach. With his left hand he firmly grasped poor Krissy under the chin causing Krissy to open her eyes in shock just in time to see Heinz's cum covered fingers smear Krissy's cum over her lips and into her mouth. "Get used to the taste my sweet girl soon you'll be swallowing more than your own." Krissy struggled wildly as the warm, slippery cum covered her lips and entered her mouth. She gagged and was repulsed by the texture and taste. Heinz continued to hold her chin as he scooped up the remaining cum and pushed it into her mouth ignoring Krissy's cries. She had no choice but to swallow her cum and Heinz smiled as he forced he to lick every last drop of his fingers. He quickly diapered Krissy in a super thick night diaper with 3 liners followed by 2 large pairs of plastic baby pants which created a very bulky diaper that made it impossible for Krissy to even close her legs. Heinz helped her off the changing table so that he could slip a short, white satin baby doll nightie over her head, next came a matching baby bonnet and finally a matching pair of ruffled satin baby pants to cover the plastic baby pants. "Don't you look adorable? You look just like the sweet little baby you told me you wanted to be right little Krissy? We are going to have so much fun this summer, I have so much planned for you to see and learn. I've enrolled you in ballet classes which will teach you to be graceful. In addition I've asked a dear friend who owns a catering service to teach you how to serve at a party and most importantly you'll have a special tutor to teach you how to speak German. You see your daddy is a very busy man and I can't spent every moment watching you but don't worry we'll have lots of free time to explore the city and go on short trips." Before Krissy could respond Heinz slipped a large pacifier into her mouth, took her by the arm and lead her to the waiting crib. Once he lowered the railing, Krissy climbed in without even being told, she lay on her back and immediately felt the stiff plastic mattress cover which crackled with the slightest shift in body weight. "Now sweetie if you promise not to climb out of your crib before daddy comes in and gets you in the morning I won't fasten you to the restraints. However, if you disobey me and climb out you'll be restrained for the rest of your visit." Krissy nodded his head and daddy leaned over and kissed her on the forehead. "Good girl now you get some rest. I have a big day planned for tomorrow and you need your sleep. I don't want to hear a peep from you either, you're well diapered so I want you to mess those diapers so you can experience the feeling of being a baby." With that he raised the railing of the crib, turned off the light and left the room leaving Krissy alone to contemplate what she'd gotten herself into. She was both terrified and excited, this was her chance to experience something she'd dreamed about for ages. She sensed that punishment was going to form an integral part of the experience and hopefully she would feel the love of a father figure as well. Within minutes she felt herself drifting off to sleep, the effects of the jet-lag and excitement were hitting her.