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The Making of Tishelle
By Tishelle
Part 1: A Taste Of Tishelle
Amber worked as a secretary for an attorney across the hall
from my office. A couple years ago her car was stolen and I
gave her a ride to and from work for a couple of weeks. We
became friends and she would sometimes stop by my office on
her breaks. I had the hots for her from the moment I saw
her. She is a 6' tall blonde, with smoldering hazel eyes, a
body that in my opinion, has the most perfect ass, and the
longest shapeliest legs, that I have ever seen!
So when she took her vacation last year and asked to borrow
my camcorder, I told her of course she could, if she
brought back some shots of her in her bikini!! We laughed
and she told me she could only fulfill half of the bargain,
since she tanned topless!!! When she returned to work two
weeks later we bumped into each other in the hallway on our
way in to work. She looked fantastic with a dark tan and
her hair so light from the sun.
About an hour later I answered my phone, and to my pleasure
heard her sexy voice saying, "Hello are you busy?"
I replied, "I am never too busy to listen to such a sexy
voice."
She laughed and thanked me for the compliment adding, "Why
don't you take me to lunch so you can hear it in person. I
can't wait to tell you about our trip!"
I said I'd love to, and arranged to meet in the lobby at
noon. I made reservations for a local restaurant, nothing
fancy just a nice relaxed ambiance, where we could talk.
I waited for my first glimpse of Amber out of the work
place setting, wondering what her tastes in clothes, hair
style and such were like once she was away from the office.
From across the lobby I heard her voice, "Don I'm sorry I'm
not quite ready, I spilled some toner from the copier on my
dress, let me run downstairs and get something to wear out
of my locker. I'll be back in 15 minutes, okay?"
I sat on the planter and thumbed through a magazine. A few
minutes passed when I felt a tap on my shoulder and heard
Ambers voice say, "I'm ready, let's go!"
I turned to see her wearing a short white leather jacket
fastened at the waist and a black stretch mini skirt over a
black lace unitard with a deep V neckline and ankle
stirrups all balanced on a pair of 5 " spike heel pumps!!!!
I was stunned and at a loss for words until she asked me if
she looked okay.
I laughed and said, "If you were shooting for okay I think
you could do that in your sleep!"
We left for the restaurant and talked about all sort of
things, getting to know more about each other. I learned
she wanted to be fashion designer and had been working at
it on her free time. I was impressed by her ambition and
drive and encouraged her. I then told her of my interest in
photography and that actually, I had even done some fashion
designing for an old girl friend, and shot her modeling
portfolio pictures as well. She was surprised that I'd have
any interest in fashion and design, much less admit it. She
said most guys would be afraid to let someone find out and
not look macho. Adding how she hated guys that were so
insecure about themselves. I agreed, saying it was hard to
find a woman that is secure and confident about herself
too.
We turned into the restaurant, and to the valet attendant.
And I was blown away by this woman's poise and attitude.
The very things we talked about just minutes ago, were
unfolding before me in all their sensual perfection. The
way she looked at the valet, letting him know she expected
him to open her door for her, then the little pause after
he did so, to collect her purse, knowing he was starring at
her legs and cleavage without letting him know she knew it.
She gave me a wink, letting me know she was doing it
purposely. Swinging her legs out and reaching her hand up
to be helped out, she smiled and thanked him as she stood
up to tower over him. I watched the dumbfounded expression
on his face as he took in her presence and beauty.
When we got to the door, it was as if she had set of an
alarm as we entered! Every head turned at once and a hush
fell over the room as men and women alike took in her
beauty. But she just stood there, so naturally and
unselfconscious as if she didn't notice. Putting her arm
around me and giving me a soft kiss, I felt like I was the
envy of everyone, as she showed that she was with me.
We talked nonstop before being paged for our table, we
decided on some light appetizers with some excellent wine.
Before long we were getting more relaxed and comfortable
together and before it was time to leave the conversation
turned to a favorite subject of mine, (and apparently hers
too), sex! She began talking about erotic photography and
fashion designs, especially the area of fetish clothing and
materials, such as leather, rubber and latex, and their
ties to bondage and domination, S&M fetishes and fantasies.
We were both getting hot talking, as we realized our common
interests in these areas.
She then asked me "Would you like to see my latest photo
and fashion project I'm working on with a friend of mine?"
I replied yes, enthusiastically, as she took an envelope of
photos out of her purse.
"I just picked these up today, there just some rough
working shots to check lighting and stuff. Her name's
Shari, don't you think she photographs amazingly?"
She handed them to me and as I went through the pictures,
she talked about Shari and the outfits in them. They were
incredible, Shari is a tall 36c-25-37 blonde haired blue
eyed vision of pure lust, dressed in skin tight latex,
rubber, leather catsuits, corsets, and a few in bondage.
"What do you think?" she asked with a wry smile.
I answered her in a way that would pay Amber a compliment,
"She's absolutely gorgeous, but I think your clothing
designs would make any woman look incredible!"
The next words Amber spoke would mark the beginning of a
new way of life for me. "Well it's no surprise to me you
feel that way! After watching that video tape of you I
think my fashions would make a very sexy, and quite a nasty
woman!"
I was speechless as I felt the blood rushing into my head
and turning my face to what felt like a crimson red in
embarrassment, even though I didn't quite know what she
meant. I was at a loss for what to say and wondered what
would happen next, so I just asked her.
"Well how is it that you know of Tishelle?"
She got a look on her face as she smiled that told me she
had me right where she wanted me, in the palm of her hand.
"Well you must have forgotten to take the tape out of your
camcorder before we borrowed it for our vacation, and when
Shari and I unpacked in our room we played it to see what
it was."
She leaned to me and gave me a kiss that made me forget
about my situation, not to mention making me horny as hell.
She pulled away slightly and looking into my eyes said, "Do
you want to hear what Shari and I thought while watching
Tishelle do all those kinky things on that video tape?"
All I could do was nod a meek yes.
"Let's just say that Shari and I had some unbelievable
orgasms while watching it during sex. I've even had a
couple of wet dreams about Tish! I think she is a lovely
lady that needs someone like me to help bring out even more
of the woman inside her, to help guide her in becoming even
more graceful and feminine. Not to mention the clothes I'd
love to make for her."
By now the feeling of embarrassment was gone being replaced
by erotic tension and anticipation of what lay ahead, (if I
decided to go through with it and accept her offer), but
during the brief moment of my hesitation in answering, she
whispered tauntingly.
"Don't forget, I've got a nasty little tape of her that we
should keep between us don't you think!"
I was going to say yes anyway but being in this "forced
situation" seemed to make it even more exciting.
So, saying to Amber, "I'd love you to meet Tish in the
flesh, what are we waiting for!"
I paid the check and we left for her house.
Once inside her house, we shared a long passionate kiss,
then she told me to go upstairs and take a nice hot bath.
Telling me that there was perfumed bath oils and some
razors in the cabinet.
"While you're getting rid of all that unfeminine hair and
soaking, I'll pick out some things for you to try on!"
I got into the tub and was just finishing shaving my body
when Amber tapped on the door and came in.
"How are we doing, done yet sweetheart? Let me see if you
missed any."
As she knelt by the tub and kissed me, her tongue going
down my throat and her hand going up my smooth legs, until
I felt her fingers wrap around my hardening cock, stroking
it to its full size.
Cooing softly she said, "Ooh... it's even bigger than it
looked on video." She looked me over and told me, "You're
not done shaving yet you still have your arms to do!"
I had never shaved them, because they're the only things
that can't be hidden easily all the time. But I went ahead
while Amber left, saying be right back. As I was toweling
off she returned, carrying a red satin dressing gown, and a
long brunette wig.
"This will make you feel more feminine while we get ready."
She slipped the wig on me and I slipped into the long
dressing gown, thrilling to the feel of it against my
totally hairless body as I tied the sash. With the long
hair brushing my shoulders, and the gown caressing my skin,
I was feeling the elation of being Tish already. As I
followed her down the hall to the bedroom, she handed me a
pair of sling slippers with 3" heels.
"You should wear heels all the time to condition your legs
and learn to be graceful and poised in them." I slipped
them on and she had me walk about as she watched, "Not too
bad but we need to work on the wiggle of that perfect ass."
Once in the bedroom, pointing to the bed she said, "Here's
what I picked out for you, lets get dressed and see how it
all fits."
First came a black satin and lace corset with push up
underwire bra cups and garter straps witch she laced up so
tight I couldn't breath at first.
"You'll get used to it in a bit and when you see how it
makes you look, you'll be asking me to tighten it more."
After slipping on a pair of black sheer stockings and
hooking them to the garters (making sure the seams were
straight of course) I pulled as much breast fat and skin up
and into the bra (like I've learned over time) and filled
up the cups nicely, but we both thought I needed more
cleavage, so a couple of silicon breast enhancing forms
were arranged just right and then a bit of makeup to shadow
the cleavage and highlight the tops of each was a surprise
to us both.
I looked in the mirror as we admired my 38 b-form with a
deep cleavage, my waist squeezed to a small 27 and my hips
looked feminine from the help of the corsets shaping. While
my ass has always been my best asset (pardon the pun) with
my waist so small and the garter straps stretched tight,
framing it so to speak, well it even drove Amber crazy, so
crazy in fact she knelt behind me and caressed it then
lovingly spread my cheeks to lick my tight little hole a
few times and complement me on my fine job of shaving it
and how she loved it hairless. She then let me cover it up
with the black satin hobble skirt that fit like a glove,
showing off the shape of my ass perfectly. The hem ended
below the knee with a back slit to mid thigh for walking,
but it still forced me to take short steps, which was Am
Amber's reason for choosing it.
A burgundy semi-sheer surplice wrap blouse completed the
basics perfectly, showing my cleavage and a hint of the
black satin bra cups. A pair of 4 1/2" spike heel pumps
(the highest I ever wore) belt, jewelry and accessories
finished it off, but she told me I couldn't look in the
mirror until my makeup, nails, and hair were done.
As she watched me walk to the make up table and sit down
crossing my legs, she asked me, "Do you feel something
different?"
Then it hit me! I hadn't even thought or tried to walk like
a woman, but realized that it just happened naturally.
"Tish get up and walk across the room then back and sit
down again just like you did, but take notice of yourself
as the woman you are right now, concentrate on how it feels
to be feminine not on trying to act feminine."
As I did what she said I realized that the woman in me had
taken over my actions completely and the masculine side was
totally gone, my knees got rubbery as I was overcome with
emotion and I sat down with watery eyes.
Amber was at my side holding me and saying, "There know
Tishelle, its okay, see how wonderful it feels to be a
woman! Let's finish you up babydoll then relax and
celebrate the new girl on the block."
Well 45 minutes later I was allowed to walk to the wall
mirror to gaze on Tishelle with her hair, nails, makeup,
clothes, all done to perfection. My knees buckled and only
Amber's holding me kept me from collapsing to the floor
over the vision I'd just seen. I stared at Tishelle's
reflection as she turned this way and that striking
different poses and expressions and realized she was the
only person looking back from the mirror, not a trace of
her former masculine side.
We embraced, as I kissed her sensuously, saying softly in
my most sultry feminine voice, "Oh Amber my love thank you
for making me so much more beautiful and sexy, I'm so
happy, right now I feel like a total woman and it feels so
right!"
Amber comforted and held me as we shared the moment before
explaining to me, "Only one thing remains before you can
feel 100% complete as a female, the first step is to search
inside and find if you have the desire for a man to fulfill
your passion, if you find that you have the needs of a
woman, the final step is to be with a man as a woman, and
give him all of you. Take his cock in your hands, stroke it
as you lower your head to feel it slide into your mouth and
push against the back of your throat till it spurts its hot
salty cum for you to savor, then roll over to spread your
ass cheeks for him as he shoves that hard big meat up into
your depths and begins pumping it deeper and harder,
fucking you into ecstasy before you feel his throbbing cock
pull out and shoot cum on your stretched open throbbing
rosebud. Do you understand what I mean Tish?"
"Oh God yes I do understand Amber, let me put it this way,
I want a cock so bad right now I can feel my ass throbbing.
My mouth is watering for a taste of a man's hot thick cum,
do you have something big I can stuff up my ass before I go
crazy!?"
She opened her nightstand drawer and handed me a nice big
fat butt plug and some lube telling me to try it for
starters while she looked for more goodies and went into
the walk in closet.
I was just stuffing the plug up my fuck hole, lying on my
back with my legs bent back over my head in bed, when she
came out dressed in a kinky black leather dominatrix outfit
including thigh hi 5" spike boots with garters attached to
a tight laced corset that pushed her tits up with its half
cups overflowing with her tits. A whip in her hands covered
by elbow length calfskin gloves.
She sat next to me and asked, "Do you like my outfit? I
think that considering how we are dressed you should call
me mistress Amber don't you, slave Tishelle? Now, how is
that plug in your ass, do you love it?"
"Yes mistress Amber I love it, thank you."
"Good girl, you learn quick, for a reward you may ask for
my cock to suck."
I sat up on the edge of the bed enjoying our game (as well
as the feel of the plug slip up to the thick base) as she
stood two feet in front of me, legs apart, perched on 5"
spikes, she wrapped the whip around my neck holding the
ends so as to have a leash on me, her pet.
She then commanded "Well Tishelle my lovely little slut did
you want to ask me a question?"
I new she really would love it if I played my role to the
hilt, so I hung my head and spoke, "I'm not worthy to ask
anything of you mistress, I only kneel before your beauty
and beg humbly, I beg you may this slut have the honor and
privilege to suck your huge cock and offer my face for your
precious cum before I offer my tight asshole that you own
and control to be used and stretched as wide as possible
before I humbly and obediently clean every inch of your
beautiful body, asshole and pussy."
I raised my eyes a bit to watch as she slowly lifted the
leather mini and revealed a realistic 10" dildo with
hanging balls jutting from a leather harness.
She pulled my head towards it and spoke, "Suck my cock and
make me cum my Tishelle."
She held it out and guided it to my open lips and soon I
realized why it looked so real! It was a real live
throbbing cock! As I looked up to her smiling face, my eyes
wide with shock.
Amber said, "Surprise baby doll, are you a woman or not?"
I groaned in a show of approval and lust then swallowed as
much as I could, leaving only about 2" between my lips and
her pubic hair that was trimmed into a narrow heart shape
before she pulled it out slowly, my eyes watering trying
not to gag.
"That was very good for your first time sucking cock, now
I'm going to make you a woman and break that virgin ass
cherry, if you promise to be mine from now on Tishelle, do
you want to be mine honey, all you have to do is say yes."
I looked into her eyes and spoke, "Let me show you how much
I want us to be together, okay?"
I had her lie on her back, then I stood straddling her
letting her watch me as I squatted down lower and lower,
onto her pole until my cheeks sat on her hipbones I had
never felt so full, I just sat still for a moment adjusting
to my ass being stretched so wide, then began to rock,
slowly at first, then faster, until my sphincter muscle
relaxed. Then I started to raise up a couple of inches then
back down, each time increasing the length of the strokes
until finally I was to the point that only the head of her
prick was left in my throbbing fuck hole before dropping
down hard, swallowing all 12 fat inches deep in my shit
hole.
***
Well, everything's packed for our trip to New Orleans, for
the party to end all parties, Mardi Gras! What better place
for us three girls to celebrate Tishelle's 1 year
anniversary of her new found happiness in life, that was
made possible by my two lovely lovers and roommates, Amber
and Shari.
It was their trip there last year when Amber asked to
borrow my camcorder, and the simple mistake of my leaving a
tape in it, that marked the beginning of my new life.
Although at first I was reluctant to do what was required
to start this change, I had no choice but to do so. After
the first 4 or 5 months, I came to the realization that
they had only "forced" me into doing what I had wanted and
needed all along, but never had the courage or strength to
do by myself. From that point on, I became a willing and
happy subject.
Their love, support and guidance, made me who and what I am
today, a vision of loveliness and sexuality named Tishelle.
At 6' tall, 160# with a 38c-26-35 body and my long dark
hair contrasting with light green eyes, I get my fair share
of attention from men. And quite a few women hit on me as
well. Those who I have let take me home, whether male or
female, have left satisfied and fulfilled. After all only a
girl like me can offer the best of both worlds! How many
girls with a body and face like mine have 9" of cock
throbbing inside their lacy panties??!!
For those of you who share my lifestyle or love girls such
as me, I hope you enjoy my story and find it memorable,
erotic, and exciting. (Or just plain hot and horny!!!!!)
Comments - questions - requests e-mail me
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