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The Education of Tami
By Tami
Chapter One - The emergence
He never thought anything like this could or would happen.
Tim was always a rather reserved, quiet person, and was, in
fact, a complete professional in his normal, everyday life. He
has a successful career, and was constantly receiving praise for
his performance from supervisors and co-workers alike. He
enjoyed the things that most men did, drinking, sports, flirting
with women. He was very much a normal everyday "guy" for
the most part. He did, however, have some special interests
outside of his everyday life that very people were privy to.
Most people would never have guessed that he had been
dressing in female attire since he was 18. During his latter days
in school, he started out wearing his sister's clothes, which
aroused him very much. He often would dress to the nines in
his sister's clothing and go out to the city for a drive. On some
occasions, he even got up the nerve to get out of the car and
walk the streets. He was always too scared to have anyone
notice him, though. During his college days and early
professional career, he attempted to dissuade himself of his
secret habit and ventured into the vanilla lifestyle of the normal
boyfriend/girlfriend relationship.
After a number of failed attempts, during which he attempted to
"out" himself unsuccessfully, he decided to indulge his desires
more, and began accumulating a rather extensive wardrobe of
attire, mainly of leather and latex garments. He also began to
"play" more often and accumulated toys for his "fantasy",
including ball gags, collars, dildos, and butt plugs. He still saw
himself as a 'normal' guy, but likened his interests as simply a
hobby. He never really got up the nerve to venture out as his
feminine self, save for the occasional Halloween costume when
he would dress completely slutty, but this was always
overlooked as simply a Halloween adventure.
No one really knew how ?kinky? Tami really was. After years
of dressing up at home, applying self make-up and fantasizing
about forced femme scenarios and meeting with a Dominant,
Tami decided that she was going to finally meet a Dominant
Female to help her explore her submissive tendencies and
desires. Tami had occasionally fantasized about having sexual
relations with another transvestite, but never about men. She
somehow equated transvestites as women, which somehow did
not equate him with being homosexual.
Tami had been online for a number of years and had chatted
with tons of people claiming to be Dominants who would
provide her with what she sought. Somehow, she had always
found an excuse to chicken out. Not this time. She had set her
mind to the fact that she would find a Mistress and meet her
somewhere so that she could experience what, to this point, she
had only dreamt about.
She was online in a Dominant Female chat room and had been
chatting with a particular Mistress for a few weeks when Tami
realized Mistress Jazmon would be the one she would attempt
to meet with. Mistress Jazmon enjoyed many of the same
'kinks' that she did and was buxom and beautiful like Tami had
imagined. Mistress Jazmon was very strict and was very much
into humiliation and degradation of slaves, which Tami found
irresistible. Mistress Jazmon lived in Detroit and as luck would
have it, Tami's business was taking her to Detroit anyway.
Mistress Jazmon suggested that they set up a meeting at a local
hotel room.
Tami's heart was racing. She couldn't believe she was finally
going to throw caution to the wind and submit to her desires as
well as this beautiful woman. Mistress Jazmon's instructions
were rather specific. Show up on Thursday night 9pm, at the
Dew Drop Inn Motel, Room 215 in downtown Detroit, wearing
your sexiest outfit and with all of your toys. You may wear an
overcoat, but you must be wearing your outfit or I will cancel
the whole encounter.
Tami couldn't wait. She was so excited. Thursday had come,
and she got ready as per Mistress Jazmon's orders. She took the
whole day off, carefully shaving her entire body so that it was
nice and smooth. She carefully applied her makeup in her usual
heavy fashion, from her lipstick to her deep rouge and pink
eyeliner (she preferred the pink colors, much more sissy, which
she likened herself to). She decided to skip the pink French
maid?s outfit she had purchased a week ago, and decided to
wear her black patent leather dress with a choker collar
attached. It ran to just below her upper thigh and was low cut in
the front. The back was cut in a "V" shape.
One more decision: Heels or boots? She could wear the heels
with her "SLUT" thigh high stockings, or wear her thigh high
patent leather boots with a 5" heel. She chose for the boots,
thinking Mistress would be much more impressed, even though
they were tough to walk in. She couldn't resists temptation
though, and put the stockings on underneath the boots.
Tami completed her ensemble with her gold hoop earrings, and
she took a look at herself in the mirror. WOW! Did she look
good.
Tami thought to herself, "This is the best I have ever looked."
Finally, she packed a bag with all of her good toys and outfits.
Among her clothes were her two maid uniform, black leather
dress, and even her tailor made clear plastic skirt, which she
adored, but couldn't imagine herself wearing in front of another
person. You could see everything! She also made sure she had
all of her toys. Large and small dildos, Large and small butt
plugs, ankle and wrist restraints, ball and ring gag, and even a
nice crop. She was rather proud of the collection she had
accumulated.
The time was 8pm. She should leave now to arrive nice and
prepared at about 8:45pm. She took one last deep breath and
left her company hotel room with her black trench coat and bag
in tow. She had hoped no one would take much notice, since
she was wearing her wig and the heels were rather loud. No one
on her floor. Whew! Just a quick elevator ride and down
through the lobby and she was clear.
Whew! No one in the elevator. The doors of the elevator
opened as she hit the lobby. Uh oh. Looks like a convention of
some sort checking in. A quick glance of the placard read
"Welcome Teamsters!" Gulp! Just what she needed.
She decided to just put her head down and walk straight
through the lobby. Click, click, click, she was unable to silence
the heels. The men started to turn their heads and a low murmur
began. Tami tried to stride as quickly as possible, but the height
of the heels limited her speed. One rather large man approached
and stood directly in her path.
"Hi honey, where are you off to tonight? Your next trick?"
A laugh came from the crowd Tami gulped and tried to answer
as politely as possible, "Excuse me sir, I am just on my way
out, pardon me."
She felt someone's hand on her rear. She was not attracted to
men, so the grab through a coarse sensation through her body.
Someone from the crowd yelled, "Hey, Bruno, I think she likes
you!"
Again, another laugh from the crowd. Apparently, Bruno was
the hefty man obstructing her departure.
"Excuse me, sir, may I please get by?" She did not want to be
too assertive for fear the men would find out she was a
transvestite.
"Actually, I think you should come up to my room with me,
bitch."
Bruno grabbed her necked and tried to forcibly kiss her. He
smudged her lipstick with his coarse, unshaven chin. Tami
welled up with a combination of embarrassment, disbelief, and
fright. She quickly kicked Bruno in his groin area and broke his
grip. She ran as quickly as possible out of the hotel. The kick
must have been a good one, because it took Bruno a moment to
recover,
"YOU BITCH!"
During her escape, Bruno's clutch ripped her coat, which gave
way to her dress, sending roars through the mass of men. With
Bruno close behind Tami jumped in her car and was able to
drive away safely, although Bruno stood in anger, cursing her
the entire time.
Tami was amassed with anger, fright, and fear. She pulled to
the side of the road to fix her smeared face. She couldn't believe
what had happened, something she was not expecting. She
couldn't believe a man had kissed her. Yuck!
Okay, she recomposed herself and began driving again. She
glanced at the clock. Oh no, it's 8:40. I only have twenty
minutes to get there.
She pulled up to the Dew Drop Inn Motel at about 8:58. She
had only two minutes to get to the room. Fortunately, at least
she thought, this motel was the seedy type with no lobby, and
the entrance to each room on the outside, although the room she
needed was on the second floor. She quickly fumbled through
her makeshift purse looking for the note she had written with
the room number. During the scuffle, a perfume bottle had
leaked. She found the note somewhat smudged: Dew Drop Inn,
Room 213.
She clacked her way up the stairs to the motel. Fortunately, it
seemed rather quiet. She could notice no one in the area as she
approached the door. Here it was, Showtime. The moment she
couldn't wait for. Finally, she was going to delve right in.
She gathered all of the courage she could and rapped quietly on
the door. She heard voices inside, which confused her. Tami
wondered if Mistress Jazmon had brought a friend. Standing at
the door, jacket partially ripped, her bag containing her entire
transvestite life in her hands, standing tall in her heels, slowly
the door opened. What Tami saw dropped her chin. There were
3 men inside the door, having what looked like a meeting. The
man at the door had a gun in his right hand, and slowly a sly
grin overcame his face.
"Come on in, baby", offered the man.
Tami was flabbergasted. She could hardly speak. She realized
the room she was looking for was 215! On the other side of the
building.
She softly replied, "I am sorry, Sir, I must have the wrong
room."
She slowly tried to leave her spot of standing, but the man's
response wasn't to her liking. "Well, Bitch, that's too bad for
you, but good for us. I would suggest you come in here with me
or I may have to damage that pretty little face of yours. I
assume you see what I am holding."
Tami could see the pistol in his hand. There was no confusing
the fact that she would in a situation she was completely
unprepared for. What she had thought would be the most
exciting experience she could imagine was quickly turning for
the worse. She slowly entered the room, and the door was
closed behind.
"Well, what do we have here?" said the second man. "Must be
our lucky night."
There were three men in the room. The man at the door, whom
she later learned was Manny, the second man on the bed,
"Richard", and a third man on the far side of the room, Sam. A
quick scan of the room told Tami she wandered into the wrong
room. Not only was Manny brandishing a gun, but also she
could see Richard sifting through a suitcase of plastic bags of
white powder and Sam counting a suitcase of money. It was
obvious that Tami had stumbled into a drug deal. She couldn't
believe what was happening.
"Take your jacket off, sweetie." said Manny.
"No, thanks. Really, please. I am not in the right place. Please
just let me leave."
Manny replied, "No way Bitch, you see the three of us here?
We could use a little pleasing after a hard night of work, so let's
start by you taking your fucking jacket off."
He reached over and tugged at her jacket, but all Tami could
muster was, "Please, no..."
The removal of her jacket only made matters worse. Standing
there in her choker black patent leather dress, 5" thigh high
boots, and heavy makeup, every guy in the room stopped and
stared.
Sam, the third male, finally spoke up, "Hmmm... mmm, looks
like the bitch is prepared for us tonight."
Once again Tami could only respond, "No, please..."
At this point, Manny put the gun to Tami's forehead, "Look
Bitch, I don't give a fuck who you were coming to see, or
coming to do. Either you start being cooperative, like the good
little slut you appear to be, or it'll get real ugly, real quick."
Tami could sense that her only option was to obey.
"Holy Shit, look at this guys!"
Tami turned and immediately welled up with a combination of
fears and tears. Richard had opened her bag.
"This is one kinky bitch, look at this stuff!"
"Well, we can certainly help her with this stuff!"
Richard brought over the ring gag and forcefully placed it over
Tami's mouth. She tried to fight, but to no avail.
"This'll shut the bitch up as well as keep her mouth open for our
cocks."
'Our Cocks??' Tami couldn't believe it, she wasn't gay, and
there was no way she wanted any of these guys' dirty cocks in
her mouth.
"I can't wait to fuck her myself!" piped in Sam from the back.
Suddenly, Tami began to tremble, 'These guys think I am a
female. What will they do what they find out I am not?'
Tami tried to speak, to reason with these guys, but to no avail.
The ring gag in her mouth prevented her from saying anything
understandable.
"Now," said Manny, "you are going to do exactly what you
came for. You must be a whore or something dressed like that
and carrying a bag full of this. Now get on your knees."
Tami tried to resist, but the other two men forced her to the
ground. Manny pulled out his cock, and Tami could
immediately smell the sweat from his crotch as he moved closer
to her.
"If you do a good job," said Manny, "maybe I will let you
swallow my whole load."
Tami shuddered at the thought and tried to resist as Manny
slowly pushed his cock beyond the gag and into Tami's
unwilling mouth. Tami attempted to resist, but the gag
prevented her from stopping the intrusion.
"Go ahead bitch, resist, it's more fun that way."
Slowly Manny slid his cock in and out of Tami's mouth. She
couldn't take much of the cock in her mouth, as she had never
felt anything like this before.
"Take it all in, bitch."
Suddenly, Tami looked up and to her horrification could see
Sam standing over her with a video camera.
"Just a souvenir of the occasion, whore."
Tami was mortified. Not only was she sucking another man's
cock, but also someone was taping the entire scenario. The
thrusts became faster and faster, as Manny began to moan.
"Good little whore, you are an even better cocksucker than I
thought."
Suddenly, and without warning, Manny's cock began spewing a
hot creamy liquid. Tami quickly realized he had cum in her
mouth. She nearly gagged from the amount of cum, and her
knees became weak with submission. She couldn't even keep
the cum in her mouth due to the ring gag. Sam came over and
got a close up.
"Look at her, what a pretty site this is."
"You think that is good, wait till she feels me, I haven't cum in
ages." said Richard, as he pulled down his pants.
Tami could barely muster a fight as Richard started face
fucking her. She just tried to put it out of her mind and do what
she had just done.
'Okay,' she thought, 'if I just suck them off, maybe they'll let me
go, and I can escape without being hurt.'
Suddenly, Manny began rubbing her ass. "I am almost ready for
this, BITCH, you know I do enjoy anal sluts."
No way, there was no way she could take a cock up her virgin
ass. The only thing she had ever had up there were small butt
plugs. Not only that, if they saw under her skirt, they would
find out she was a guy and probably knock her around.
Just as the thought hit her, Sam spoke up, "Wait, I've got an
idea to get her ass good and ready for us. Take a look in her
bag, these restraints are perfect."
With that, the men grabbed her arms and pulled her to the bed.
The secured her wrists to the top of the bed in spread fashion
and began to take off her boots to secure her ankles.
"Damn! This is one kinky bitch! Look at the stockings."
Tami almost forgot that her stockings couldn't hide her fate;
"SLUT" was written all over them.
"Trust me fellas. When we are done, she will be."
She was terrified; there was no way to resist. And they still had
no idea she was a man! There she was, face down, strapped to
the bed, legs spread wide, ass in the air. With that, Manny crept
up to the bed. Tami began to sob. There was no way she could
hide her true gender now. Manny began stroking legs.
"Mmmm, what a tasty little cunt."
He began to kiss her neck. Suddenly, he jumped up.
"What the fuck? This bitch has a cock! She ain't no bitch, she is
a fag in a whore's dress!"
"Well you know what? If that is what this sick mother fucker
wants, that is what he is gonna get. Three hard cocks right up
his ass! What do you think of that, WHORE? You like that?"
Tami tried to shake her head "No", but they would here none of
it.
"What else is in that bag?" Manny grabbed the leather paddle
Tami had brought along. "I think we need to get her ass nice
and ready first."
Manny didn't even break Tami in. He started paddling right
away. Tami started to cry more and more with each painful
blow.
"Shut up and take it slut. This is nothing compared to what our
cocks will feel like!"
Unbeknownst to Tami, she was becoming aroused.
"Look, the little fag is getting excited, look at the little cock.
Keep it up Manny."
Tami couldn't believe it, this was turning her on as much as it
hurt. Manny stopped paddling and Tami could feel the coolness
on her ass. It was a nice, tingly feeling and she could feel
herself pushing back, waiting for the next blow.
Suddenly, Manny pushed his cock into her ass. How quickly
her emotions changed from enjoyment to fear. She could not
believe that this, person, this "drug dealer" was penetrating her.
She tried to resist, but her restraints kept her motionless, except
for the back and forth motion of her red-blazoned ass. With
that, Richard came in front of her and began removing her gag.
"Now, bitch, to go for the double play. You are gonna suck my
cock, and if you dare bite me, I'll beat your ass so bad, even a
fisherman's wharf sailor won't want you."
The gag was removed and Tami took a deep breath.
"Before you suck it though, bitch, I want you to beg.? Richard
said this particularly loud, as Sam moved in with the video
camera to tape her response up close.
She could hardly believe her plight; has ass was full of this
dirty cock grinding in and out of her body and now this other
dirty guy was telling her to beg to suck his cock.
"Please... I can't." she murmured.
Richard smacked her face, "What did I tell you bitch? You want
me to hurt you?"
"No, sir, please don't!" she replied.
"Then do as you?re told, WHORE! Get this in close, Sammy."
She could hardly believe the words leaving her mouth, "Please
sir, I want to taste your cock, please fuck my face."
"Tell me what a sissy whore you are, BITCH!"
"Please sir, I know I am a sissy whore, I need your cock."
With that, Richard plowed into her mouth. The sensations
running through her were endless. To be ass and face fucked
simultaneously, well, she just couldn't keep up. Her body lost
all muscle movement and seemed only to be held up by the
motion of the men's cocks.
They fucked her for what seemed like hours. She could here
them talking but barely could make out what was said. All she
heard finally was, "NOW!"
With that, both men ejaculated at the same time. She couldn't
believe it. She somehow at least thought they wouldn't cum
inside of her. Both men emptied their pent up sperm inside of
her.
"Wow," said Manny, "she was a pretty good fuck for a sissy
whore."
Tami could feel the sperm oozing out of both of her ends.
"What do you think now, BITCH?"
Tami couldn't reply. She too, was too spent.
"What's your name anyway, WHORE?"
Tami could barely muster the energy to reply.
"Ah, Tami. What a nice name for a slut. You know what, just
because you were such a good kinky whore, I'm gonna give you
a hundred dollar bill and a sniff of our stash, just to include you
with the party."
With that, the stuffed the money into her bra and the bag of
drugs in her face. She wanted nothing to do with it, but was still
bound, so was helpless to resist.
With that, there was a loud bang. Tami tried to turn to see what
was happening, but was helpless to do so. All she could hear
was: "This is the police, open up!"
'OH MY GOD!' she thought.
The place was getting raided by the police and she was in such
a position. She could hear all three of the men trying to scurry
when suddenly the door was broken in. Tami was mortified
when there were about 15 police officers that entered the room.
All three men, Richard, Sam, and Manny were apprehended
rather quickly.
She could only sense the opinion of the officers when she
heard, "And what the fuck do we have here? Looks like a party
girl for the evening, perhaps a street whore. Anything to say
there?"
Tami tried to explain the situation, but nothing was doing.
The sergeant replied, "Well, that's quite a story there, my
perverted little fellow, but I do happen to see some money in
your bra, and some drugs right in front of you. That leads me to
believe that you are just part of the gang."
"No, please sir, ask the guys, I wasn't part of it!"
"Well, guys, you tell me, was this bitch in on it with you?"
"Yes, sir!" replied Sam, "I have the video to prove it."
With that, Tami could just hear: "Please sir, I want to taste your
cock, please fuck my face." and "Please sir, I know I am a sissy
whore, I need your cock."
She could hardly defend that. The policemen began untying her
bonds so she could be taken downtown to be booked...
END OF CHAPTER ONE
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