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as he opened his eyes he couldn't see anything. total
darkness around him. he tried to move but realized that he
couldn't move his hands either his feet. he was tied! he
moved his head around and saw that he was caught in a
trunk. he felt the trunk moving.
'must be a car-trunk,' stephan thought.
then he felt the car stopping, moving backwards. he tried
to say something but his tongue was like a big woollen
scarf in his mouth. he must have been drugged and he tried
to remember what has happened before he passed out...
on his free day of work he always started to dress as a
woman, a fetish he had since he started crossdressing a few
years ago. usually he started the day like each monday
morning. a shower, very good shaving and light make up.
then the clothes: cream coloured panties, matching bra
filled with old pantyhose and a garter belt. next he rolled
up tan nylons over his well shaved legs and wiggled his red
polished toes, shining through the nylons. a black knee
length skirt and a rose coloured blouse followed. at last
he stepped into a pair of 3 inch pumps. carefully he placed
a wig on his head and added some jewellery. done.
it followed a light breakfast then he took a short coat and
left the house for a walk in the park beside his house. he
often did this before, outside his house dressed as a
woman. this gave his free day a special kick. he had
learned to walk on the heels and he was quite passable.
only his voice was male then and stephan, now obviously
stephanie, tried to get in no situation where he/she would
be forced to speak. he enjoyed these mondays in his second
life, especially after the divorce from his wife. this
woman had never understood him. still thinking about this
he reached the entrance of the park and walked down a small
way as suddenly something was pressed over his nose and
mouth from behind. he started to struggle but he passed out
after a few seconds...
as his thoughts flew back he realized that he still was
wearing the feminine clothes and tried to raise his voice
again.
"help, " he screamed into the darkness of the trunk and
after a few seconds he heard heels clicking on the floor
coming nearer. then a hand slapped onto the trunk and a
female voice said:
"shut up!"
then the trunk was opened and he twinkled into the light of
a small bulb on the ceiling of a garage. in front of the
car stood a woman with blonde short cut hair. behind her he
could see a second woman holding a weapon in her hand.
"one word, one scream again and i will cut off your tongue,
sweetie. " the blonde one said and held up a sharp knife.
she ran a gloved finger along his nyloned legs and cut
through the rope, which was holding his ankles together.
"get out and one false move and you will see what this is
good for," said the second dark haired woman and waived
with her pistol.
stephan swung his legs out off the trunk as wide as his
skirt allowed it. carefully he stepped onto the ground and
before he could move forward the blonde grabbed his
upperarm and dragged him away from the car to a door, which
they passed through and stood in a small living room. there
was only one sofa, a few paperboxes and a tv in the room.
beside the sofa stood a tablet with water bottles and
cigarettes.
the brunette let a big black bag fall to the ground and
laid the pistol on the sofa. then she turned around and
walked to a stairway down to the basement. as she
disappeared she threw over her shoulder:
"i'll check our sweethearts room, bianca. "
the blonde answered, "don't call me by my name again,
silly!"
"oh, this doesn't matter. we won't see him again for two
days,"
stephan could hear her voice from the basement. then she
came back with another great black bag. as she started to
talk again her voice was cold as ice:
"it doesn't matter if you know our names or not cause you
won't see us again after tomorrow evening, sweetie. so may
i introduce myself and my friend to you: this is bianca and
my name is claudia. if you speak to us, (what i will do if
you are not asked), address us as miss bianca and miss
claudia. understood?"
stephan hesitated a moment then answered: "let me go,
bitch!"
he couldn't see the gloved hand, which came out from
claudia's arm. smack!! her hand slapped his cheek. then her
left hand grabbed his chin between thumb and forefinger and
shook it up and down.
"this means yes, miss claudia!"
stephan bowed his head and murmured something. claudia's
hand forced his chin up again. she looked coldly into his
eyes, then suddenly he tried to escape. he threw his bound
hands backwards and pushed the woman behind him away then
gave claudia in front of him a body check that she stumbled
to the floor. he ran forwards but his high heeled shoes
even if only 3 inches, weren't as fast as his running
shoes.
so he was caught by bianca just as he reached the door to
the garage. bianca slammed him hard against his head with
her hands and with his still bound hands he couldn't
protect his head. she dragged him back into the living room
where claudia stood with her hands on her hips.
"so, so our little sweetie wants to play. that was your
last attempt. believe me!" said claudia with a devils smile
on her lips.
bianca spun him around and forced his head down so that she
could fasten his head between her thighs. looking through
his nyloned covered legs stephan could see claudia reaching
into the bag. she produced a few pieces of white nylon rope
out of the bag and started to improve the tying of his
wrists. then he felt how bianca forced his elbows together
and how the rope was cinched tightly around them, holding
them firmly together. all he could do was stumble with his
heels and whimper.
while he was looking at bianca's, precisely polished
toenails shining through her nylons and her open toe slings
the rope was cinched tighter and tighter around his
upperarms. after an endless time bianca let him come up and
he was dizzy as his blood run into his head again. he
realized that claudia had started to spin rope around his
chest above and under her falsie filled bra. this rope
pinned his arms strictly to his body and stephan tried to
wiggle a bit.
at once claudia said, "hold still, sweetheart. only a few
seconds and it is done. " and with a look to the second
woman. "perhaps bianca would be so kind and put a pretty
huge gag into your snippety mouth. "
he looked up to bianca and could see how she reached into
the bag and came back with a leather harness. "open up,
girl", she barked and before he could do anything.
she wedged a large rubber sponge between his teeth and into
his mouth, filling it completely. then she fastened the
wide strap tightly behind his head. all he could bring out
was "mmmmppphhhff". as this wouldn't be enough bianca
fastened a strapover his head from ear to ear and pulled it
tightly, making the gag even more secure.
while claudia was finishing the knots on his upper body,
bianca checked the gag again. after this the let him
towards the stairway grabbing him by his tied arms. they
went downstairs and found a metal door which bianca opened.
inside the room was lightened by a small bulb at the
ceiling. the room was empty except an old bed on one side
of the walls. there they placed him down. with no more
words and hesitation both women started to tie his knees
and ankles tightly together. then bianca slipped of his
pumps to cinch the ropes tighter. then she put them back
on. he knew that he was effectively tied and gagged. he
tried to make a sound but all he could bring out again was,
"mmmffff".
"psssht, sweetie, " said claudia as she finished the knots
on his knees. bianca checked the bonds again and both
ladies got up.
"you are going to stay here for a while, darling", they
cooed. "we will let you go to the toilet and have a drink
in 2 or 3 hours. byyeee!"
with these words they both kissed him onto his cheek and
left the room. he heard that the door was locked twice, the
sound of her heels on the stairway then it was quiet.
after he realized that there was no possibility to escape
from these bonds he closed his eyes and a few minutes he
felt into a deep, dreamless sleep. he awoke as the door was
unlocked and bianca entered the room.
"good morning, dear", she said and smiled. in her right
hand she held a great pot of coffee. "if you are a good
girl, i will take out the gag and let you have a bit
coffee. promise." she laughed.
the gag was untied and his numb lips couldn't feel the edge
of the cup as bianca held it up to his lips, as he took a
few sips his senses came back. he felt how the girl started
to loosen the knots around his legs and soon he was free,
except for his still tied hands. as he tried to move his
legs.
bianca explained him that he had slept all the time. "but
now we have a few very busy hours with you, before your new
mistress will arrive," she told him. he tried to say
something, but she laid her finger on his lips and said:
"ssshhht!"
bianca started to rub his legs to get the blood circulation
going and after a few minutes she helped him to get up.
then she led him into another room. there he noticed a
spreader bar, which hung down from the ceiling. For the
next minutes, bianca was cutting of the rope that held his
arms. she felt his fingers and decided that they were too
numb to have any power. so it was very easy for her to
fasten his hands to the spreader bar and pull his hands up
until he was standing on his tiptoes. a few moments later,
claudia the second girl stepped into the room with a
scissor and a large bag in her hand.
he tried to speak a word but bianca laid a fingertip on his
lips and said: "sshhhht. don't speak darling. we won't hurt
you if you are a good girl."
then claudia started to cut off all his clothes. as she
ripped down the nylons she said: "hmm. well shaved legs.
that's good. then there is no time waste, we only have 2
hours left."
as he lifted his head he saw bianca standing in front of
him holding two false breast forms and a little bottle. in
almost no time she had glued them securely to his chest.
"ahhh. there is a special remover for the glue, but you
won't need it", she said and with these words she threw it
into a paper basket nearby.
stephan tried to move a bit on the spreader bar but claudia
gave his bare bottom a few hard slaps with her hands. next
claudia adjusted the spreader bar so that he was standing
on his tiptoes even more than before. then she clasped
something around him that he recognized as a full corset
made of black satin and heavily boned. his new falsies
filled the cups and claudia started to lace him very, very
tight until his waist was shrinking and he really got an
hourglass figure.
bianca held some very thin tan coloured nylons before his
eyes: "look, cutie. real nylons from the past. it took me
very long to get them. they will look great on you!!!" and
with these words she rolled them onto his legs, made sure
that the seams were straight and fastened them to the tiny,
frilly suspenders of the corset.
then she returned to the black bag, while claudia still was
tying the lacing, and showed steph a pair of black open toe
pumps with a 4 inch heel. in almost no time these were
slipped onto his feet. this made him stand onto his own
feet without the spreader and he realized the enormous
pressure of the corset.
as he started to complain about this, bianca slapped the
back of her hands onto his lips and said: "shut up!" then
she cried out to claudia's direction: "look at this, dear!"
and pointed towards his penis, which stood out rocking
hard. "we have to do something about this."
claudia noticed, "give me the oil!"
bianca reached into the bag and handed her a small bottle.
claudia opened it and put some oil on the palm to her hand
and started to oil his shaft with it.
she stroked up and down and said: "don't you dare, honey
and cum on my hand. i will cut it of in a second."
then suddenly there was a stinging pain. bianca had tied a
thin cord around the head of his penis and used now an ice
spray to shrink it. as it had gone limb she took a steel
cylinder and slipped his oiled penis with the help of the
cord through it easily. next he heard a "click" as the cuff
behind his balls closed and locked the cylinder onto him.
this happened so fast that there wasn't any chance to pull
away. but what had he could do, tied as he was.
both girls stood now in front of him and laughed, "soooo,
honey this will really please your new mistress," laughed
bianca as she lifted her skirt and put the key into the
welt of her stockings.
"please", he asked, "what is that good for?"
"i'll show you." said claudia and made a step forward.
she cupped his balls with her hand and caressed him a bit.
as his penis tried to get hard. it couldn't, trapped as it
was! as he realized that he had been effectively chastised
he started to cry. they untied him from the spreader and
while he still was sobbing they dressed him into a cream
blouse and a black calve length hobble skirt. then bianca
quickly tied his hands behind his back with a short rope
and they led him upstairs. while he went up they teased him
with words like:
"pee like a girl now. never be a man again." and so on.
they placed him in the bathroom onto the toilet seat and
began to restore his make up. at last they added a dark red
lipstick and stepped back.
"there is our little sweetie. oh my, how cute she looks."
"she is coming in a few minutes, bianca," claudia said.
"yes, we have to hurry up!"
stephan now stephanie was placed onto a stool and claudia
laced him into a red arm binder and tied his feet with a
short rope together. the arm binder was awfully tied and
crushed his arms to his back and his elbows nearly
together. the strict corset, the nylons, the chastity
device, the clothes and last not least the bonds...
was this all real? and who was this woman who would be his
"mistress"?
and then claudia opened the front door and a strange
expensively dressed woman entered the room. he looked up
and his eyes bulged! this pretty woman was his ex-wife!!
he started to stumble, "what... what???"
"shhht. i will soon talk to you and explain. but for now
shut up, stephanie!" his ex said.
and as she spoke to him with the girl's name, he started to
shout, "let me go. let me go! at once!!!"
bianca made a step forwards and slapped his face as she had
done before only harder this time. his ex-wife, elaine,
shook her head, opened her expensive looking handbag while
she moved towards him and pulled out a huge red ball gag.
and with her left gloved hand she held his chin and with
her right she shoved the ball into his mouth and buckled
the strap very, very tight.
"where had she learned this?" he thought as he tried to
push the ball out.
but there was no way out, she had strapped it tight enough.
and all he could do is watch as claudia and bianca were
paid for his abduction by elaine. then bianca took of the
rope at his feet and marched him out to a stretch limo
where she placed him in and laid him onto the floor. then
she retied his ankles and secured also his thighs. the last
thing he saw from her was her smiling face and her hand
waving goodbye.
then elaine entered the back seat of the car the door was
closed and she knocked on the separating window and the car
rolled on. while she pulled off her long gloves she spoke:
"a happy reunion, isn't it, darling. oh i forgot you can't
talk but i think this gag is necessary until we have
reached our destination."
"mppff" was all he could bring out so she started to speak
again:
"you wonder were all this come from? soon you will see! and
soon you will be well trained for me and my sister's
pleasure. you wonder why i am dressed in this dress, coat,
high heels, nylons and underneath pretty lingerie? the
things i refused to wear as we were married? soon you will
understand."
he looked down at her 4 inch mules she was wearing, her
legs crossed and playing with one shoe on her foot. then he
looked down at the little bulge between his legs. and if
she could read his thoughts she said:
"ohhh darling! don't be sad! you will have a really nice
life from now on. only your little clitty will stay
locked..."
and with these words she tussled the bulge with the tip of
her nyloned toes. then she had enough of this play and
turned him onto his stomach, tied his ankles to the bottom
of the binder, forcing him into a strict hogtie, then at
last, rested her feet upon his back. what will happen to
him? then he closed his eyes and felt asleep....
suddenly a voice ran through his head... "steph, steph wake
up, we are there!"
he opened his eyes and saw his wife elaine sitting beside
him in the car, her sister driving up the way to their
house... he realized that they found their way back from
the brunch party at his parents place.
tomorrow is monday he thought and his mind flew to the bag
down in the cellar with all his clothes.... tomorrow is
monday...
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- 21.01.2021
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