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When I was 15 IV
By Loki
Part 4
I was lead to a mirror down the hall and I looked at myself
- all manifestations of manhood removed and replaced with a
very real looking vagina. I cried and sobbed and looked
with pleading eyes at Samantha and Jennifer. How could they
do this to me I pleaded. They just stood there admiring
their work and gazing at me with contempt.
Samantha gave me the thong and told me to put it on,
followed by the hot shorts and tank top. Susie handed me
the cap and Jennifer the jacket. Next came a pair of white
go-go boots that Susie had located. As I peered into the
mirror a gasped in horror, I was a perfect fifteen year old
tart, complete with pigtails, my mascara and other make-up
had run. The girls busied themselves fixing it. They gave
me rosy red cheeks and wet red lips. I was not complete; I
looked like a jailbait slut with no self-confidence ready
to cling to the first guy to pay her any attention.
They gagged me with a red ball gag. They laughed at me and
lead me back down the hall. My panties shown through the
shorts and the heels on the boots gave me a wiggle in my
walk. I was utterly humiliated when it become obvious my
humiliation had only begun. They threw me into a cell and
locked the door.
"We'll let you sit in there for a while and contemplate
your future - I'll give you a hint little cocksucker - it
ain't as a stud muffin. You're gonna make a fine little
teeny bitch!" said the man as the four left the dungeon
smirking and I fell to the floor crying.
As I lay in my cell sobbing I drifted off into an exhausted
slumber that was rudely interrupted a long time later.
"Up you little bitch! Time to start your you life." It was
the man who the girls had introduced me to speaking to me.
"Today is the first day of the rest of your life as one of
my special girls. You should be quite proud. The girls have
it much better than the boys - similar tasks and demands
but girls get to be made pretty and are treated more as
objects of beauty whereas the boys as mere items of
pleasure. No, you'll get trained in etiquette and poise by
Jennifer, Samantha and Suzy to make you an alluring and
demure specimen - guys love that shit. And from me sugar,
you'll learn how to please a man in ways that you never
dreamed possible. Now out of the cage." He said as he
unlocked the door, "and follow me."
Getting used to the platform go-go boots was a new
experience for me but relatively inconsequential given the
accompanying circumstances. I followed the man into a
smaller room with leather straps and whips, belts and
restraints of all manners hung on the wall. He pulled a
wide collar with several rings on it from the wall and
sized it around my neck. He must have been please because
he retrieved a small padlock and attached the collar to my
neck. The collar forced my chin to be perpendicular to the
floor. I was later told that this was a posture collar and
that correct posture was vitally important. The collar
three rings attached to it - one in front and two slightly
forward of center on the sides.
"This collar will remain on you until decided that you no-
longer need it or we do not wish you to wear it." Said the
man.
He then attached similar restraints to each of my wrists
and then attached the end of a leash to the front ring of
my collar.
He picked up the leash and walked me across the room and
sat on a wooden swivel chair and commanded me to sit on his
lap.
"You're doing well so far Sissy Chrissy. Now you just be a
good girl and let me show you what's going to be expected
of you when we're finished. For now - just think of the
Empire sugar." He said as he moved his legs apart so that
my legs rested on his and my bottom was centered above his
hardening cock.
I looked up and could see myself on his lap in a full-
length mirror on the other side of the room. I closed my
eyes in shame - I looked like a young teenager who'd bitten
off more than she could chew - not like a boy at all. He
began stroking my legs and widening his legs as he did
causing my legs to spread with his. His strokes were soft
and climbed gently until he came to my crotch, which was
enveloped, in a very lifelike latex vagina.
He stroked my fake pussy through the tight white hot pants
(they looked like cute girl sailor shorts) and whispered
into my ears, "You're a good little girl aren't you, yeah,
I'll bet that this really turns you on. You're pussy is
getting all wet isn't it."
I could feel my cock growing restless in its prison. So
could the man and he laughed at me.
"You'll never know the pleasures of being a man again sissy
- You better learn to like the sensual aspects, the
emotional aspects of feeling loved because you'll never
fuck a pussy with your little cock again!"
I opened my eyes for a moment and looked into the mirror at
myself, embarrassed that he was right - I was feeling very
excited by his touch. My eyes moved to see his staring into
my eyes and I quickly shut mine.
He laughed again, "I know you're getting turned on. No why
don't you tell me how much you like being turned into a cum
sucking slut."
I struggled against my passion but could not resist his
exciting touch. I began to thrust my hips forward to rub
against his strokes, desperately trying to feel the passion
my entrapped penis could not. He grinned at me and pulled
my leash up so that I was looking at the ceiling. He
reached behind my head and unfastened the red rubber ball
gauge that had been keeping me silent. As it fell out I
gasped at the release.
"Now you'll get to earn your keep."
He stood up and I fell off of him and onto my boots, my
cock hard inside my new pussy.
"On your knees sweetheart." He said as he pushed me onto my
knees in front of him.
I did as I was told as he unzipped his jeans and pulled his
huge cock out for my eagerly awaiting mouth. I took his
head gently in my mouth and lightly rimmed the head with my
tongue. Then I began working up and down the shaft before
engulfing his cock down my throat. He held the back of my
head and started a rhythm off pumping my face. I tried to
keep up with him but it was too much and I began to gag. He
laughed at my incompetence and pulled me to my feet by my
leash.
"Over the desk sissy Chrissy, time to see if you can
behave." as a blow came down spanking my little bottom.
He pulled my white shorts down to my knees and simply
pulled my blue thong aside. He reached into a desk drawer
and produced a tube of lubricant, which he squeezed onto my
back and let it drip down over my ass and onto my new
pussy. He inserted a finger and then two spreading the lube
inside me with his fingers and loosening up my hole. He
then got behind me and grabbed my pigtails in one hand. I
told me to reach back and spread my ass for him, I quickly
complied and felt his engorged cock enter me passionately.
He stroked in and out a few times ensuring that his cock
was well lubed and then began thrusting more and more
quickly. He began to increase his pace pulling my hair like
reins.
I gasped, knowing that this had become my fate and allowed
myself to give in to the passion and I squealed with
pleasure as I met his thrusts with my own motion. His
breathing became more and more difficult and I knew he was
about to cum. The he pulled hard on my hair and stopped his
thrusts as he filled my inside with his hot love. I was so
excited that I could not contain myself and I spurted my
own load on the desk. When he came back to his senses he
pulled out and saw my mess and ordered my to clean it up -
and I did so - lapping it up for this strong hung man who
had just made me feel like a real girl. He then tied my
leash to a desk leg, and forced his cock into my mouth for
a cleaning. He soon left me sitting there with a mouth
ringed in dried cum and a bottom leaking the remnants of my
lovers seed. I leaned back against the desk and drifted
into a slumber...
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