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The Paper-round ? by: oopster
Chapter 6
I had been asleep or too groggy to remember the past six weeks. Since
meeting Andrea, I'd had surgery to make what was my penis into a
vagina. I was also a good foot smaller too at just under 4 foot.
Andrea was still asleep in a cot next to mine. Throughout this whole
time, I'd barely struggled or put up a fight, why hadn't I? This man,
had done all kinds of things to me, and I took it all with very little
argument. There was that one time, where I did lash out at him, but I
couldn't work out why just the once. I was still feeling very groggy,
and my heartbeat was very slow. There was hardly any noise, except for
this quiet little voice, that seemed to be coming from under my head,
to be precise, from my pillow.
I held my breath and stayed as quiet as I could. It was John's voice,
he was talking in the calmest of manners possible. I couldn't quiet
make out what he was saying, but it sounded very hypnotic. I put my
head closer to the pillow, and could just make out what the voice was
saying.
"You are a little girl called Simone. You have never been a boy, and
you don't like boys. You love you're daddy John, and will do anything
your daddy asks you to do without question. You love to wear the
girlish of girls clothing, and are very unhappy if you we're ever to
wear boy's clothing ever again, they would feel very uncomfortable to
you, and you would have to take them off straight away."
The voice repeated itself every so often. Had this been why I hadn't
put up a fight? John had been using hypnosis on me? The thought of this
sent my heart racing and the voice stopped. Did it stop because of my
increased heart rate, or some other reason? Whatever it was, I don't
think I would be finding out too soon.
I started stirring more, my arms outstretched, yawning, trying to wake
up. I found something odd, there was no plug in my bottom. For the
first time in a long time, I couldn't feel the warmth of the plug, and
strangely missed it. I reached to my bum with my fingers to confirm it
wasn't there, and sure enough it was gone. My hand then reached round
to my front, but didn't find what I was expecting to find.
I was still unaware of the surgery I had, so when I did find a bulge
where my penis should be, it didn't worry me, but then I realised it
couldn't be my penis, my testicles had been removed a long time ago, I
felt again, and felt bandages and a tube coming out of the area where
my penis should be. I started to panic and made so much noise that John
entered the room.
"Hey little one, what all the noise about?" He knew very well what the
noise was about. "Oh, you've woken up and felt a little odd, that's
understandable considering, now, we have to do something in a little
while that's not going to be pleasant. You've had a little surgery, and
now we have to remove your bandages. Normally, we take them out a lot
sooner, but we discovered that you don't heal all that quickly, so have
had to wait a little longer than normal. Removing your bandages will
hurt, but I've got jelly and ice cream for you afterwards for being
such a brave little girl." At least I'd get to find out what surgery
I'd had, or maybe I should just ask.
"What kind of surgery have I had?" John looked back at me as if
expecting something else, "Daddy?" I realised he probably wanted me to
call him 'Daddy' from now on.
"Well Simone, you had your penis turned into a vagina, so now you're a
proper little girl." Just like a 'proper little girl' I promptly passed
out.
I woke up to a nasty smell, and John wafting something under my nose.
"There there sweety, you passed out and I woke you up with these
smelling salts." I still felt pretty groggy however. "Now, as I was
just saying, you no longer have that horrible thing called a penis and
now have a nice new vagina instead." I thought he'd said that the first
time, but couldn't believe it. "We'll be taking the bandages off
shortly to see how you've healed. There was some problem with your's
and Andrea's surgery however. You're bladder got in the way a little
too much and it got damaged. The doctor's who performed your surgery
think that you'll have to wear nappy's for the rest of your life so you
don't wet your clothes.
Poor little Andrea has it worse though, her bladder and her bowels got
damaged, and so she has to wear nappy's too in case she wets or poo's
herself, that poor litle girl." The tears we're streaming down my face,
both myself and Andrea would be wearing nappy's our entire lives and
there wasn't a thing anyone could do about it, John sat next to me and
hugged me. Instinctively, I hugged him back.
The bandages covering my groin area we're removed, and a large bandaged
area removed slowly from my new vagina. The pain seared through my
fragile body, and I felt like I would pass out again from it. At last
the foreign object was removed, and John sat me up and brought me the
ice-cream he'd promised earlier. It went some way to making me feel
better, but I was going to be lying in bed for a few more days to
recover. A thick terry toweling nappy was put onto me, which didn't
stay dry for very long, I cried again when I felt the warm wetness of
my nappy, I seemed to be doing a lot of crying recently. My nappy was
changed, and I went of to sleep after having a nice strawberry
milkshake.
Several weeks passed. Andrea and I played dolls in my room, and we're
two happy little girls. My buttplugs we're getting bigger and bigger
as time went on, but without them there felt like there was a gap that
needed filling. John now left me change my own butt plug, and chose
the size I felt most comfortable with, normally the biggest one I could
find.
One day when I was looking in the wardrobe were the plugs kept, behind
all my nice frilly dresses, I found something I hadn't seen before. It
looked like a pair of rubber pants, but in black. I took a look at the
pants, and saw that there we're two things sticking out from the
insides of the pants. I took the pants out of the wardrobe and put them
on my new pink queensize bed. John told me that every little girl
should have the softest of beds with pink covers.
The things sticking out of the pants looked like penis's, I left them
on the bed and decided to ask John why they we're in my wardrobe. The
rest of the afternoon I played dolls and watched some TV till John came
home.
"Good afternoon Simone!" John said as he approached my room and saw the
pants on my bed. "Simone, what are these pants doing on your bed?"
"I found them in the cupboard daddy, I was?"
"You we're going to what young Miss?" came the stern reply.
"I was going to ask you what they we're"
"More like you we're going to put them on weren't you? My little girl's
not such a little girl is she Simone, you're turning into a little slut
aren't you Simone? A little whore aren't you Simone, well, if that's
how you're going to behave Simone, then that's how you're going to be
treated."
His manner, his voice was very scary and caused me to wet myself again
and I was cringing in the corner of the room. He pulled me up onto my
feet over to the bed and started pulling my dress up and my tights and
panties down. "Now Simone, this is what we do to little slut's Simone."
He undid his flies, and pulled out his penis, putting his hand over my
mouth. I was crying uncontrollably now, as John continued fumbling
with his member. He reached over to the draw next to my bed and took
out a ball gag which he promptly positioned into my mouth and fastened
behind my head. When he was erect enough, he speared me with his
manhood, sending pain and pleasure through me.
"Stop crying you little whore!" and he slapped my face, making me cry
more. "Stop crying, just relax, it won't hurt if you relax" It was
hurting, it was hurting and hurting, and then all of a sudden it didn't
hurt, it felt good. I started moaning into my gag.
"Oh, you like then do you, you little bitch, well guess what, David's
coming over tomorrow night and you can moan for him, you never did
apologise to him did you, well you can then, and from what I've heard
Andrea say, he's quite on the large side"
After ten minutes of John rhythmical humping my virgin pussy (as he
had called it several times), he came inside me, sending waves of
pleasure through me. He waited a minute and the turned me over, and
started to get himself hard again. "Now let's take this plug out, and
really fill you up shall we, why do you think I've made you wear them
for so long you little slut." He pushed inside of me, grunting,
gasping, all the while I'm in pain and pleasure, constant contradicting
feelings. It wasn't as long as before, before he erupted inside of me
again, and rolled of me to lay next to me.
He got up and adjusted himself before handing me the black plastic
pants. "I want to see you in the front room wearing those pants and
only those pants in no more than ten minutes do you understand?" I
nodded, sobbing into the ball gag that was still in place. "Good, when
you come into the front room I'll have something waiting for you"
I rubbed my eyes, which we're red and sore now and stared to get
undressed. I took off my dress and draped it over my bed and removed
the rest of my clothing and placed them on the bed two. I picked up
the black plastic/rubber pants, and felt a nervous sensation. My bottom
again felt very empty with the plug in it filling it up, so I quickly
stepped into the pants and started to pull them up my legs. The tips of
both phallic objects now rested at the base of my moist pussy and
bottom. I wasn't exactly sure how to carry on, but decided that sitting
down may be the best way to go. Slowly, I bent over my bed and lowered
myself onto the two protruding rubber penis's.
The rear one went in with the familiar pop that I had become accustomed
to with my butt plugs, then the front penis gently slid into my pussy.
The more it went in, the more I wanted it to go in, the feeling of
being doubly penetrated was amazing, and I almost forgot that John
wanted me in the front room.
John's face did not look happy when I went into the front room. "I
think Simone, that it's about time you started paying your way and not
playing with dolls all day. To that end, I've decided that you will
start to entertain clients." I wasn't sure what he meant by this but
felt that I could trust him completely. "You'll always be my little
girl Simone, but from now on, you're going to be other people's little
girl too. Now, go into your bathroom, and run yourself a nice bath and
then bedtime young lady. David will be wanting you nice and clean for
tomorrow, so when you've had your bath, I'll come powder you bottom and
change your nappy for you and help you get dressed, tomorrow's going to
be a big day Simone."
To be continued?
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