The White Sissy Slave Society A Walk into Sissyhood
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Daughter's Sissy Project, Part 1 free porn video
With a snicker, 21 year old Kristen slipped two pills
into her daddy's coffee just as she had done twice a
day for the last three months. The pills had first
been prescribed for her mom after her surgery, but
when Kristen informed her mom's OB/GYN what she had
done with them, much to her doctor's delight, she was
able to get the prescription renewed for herself. Mom
was gone on an extended around the world vacation
with her widowed sister, and daddy and Kristen were
alone together for 6 months. And Kristen was finally
able to act out her desire to feminize and sissify
her daddy.
So why, pray tell, was this young girl so fascinated
with the thought of feminizing her father? Could it
be the fact that her boyfriend/fiance Rick had
recently confessed his fetish for female clothing and
feeling it only proper to tell Kristen of his being a
crossdresser prior to their marriage? Or her
discovery that not only was Rick a crossdresser, but
that he was also very much a submissive sissy? Or her
selection of the topic 'Forced Feminization And It's
Effects On An Adult Male' for her Psychology class
thesis? Or maybe it was because of her new-found
interest in domination and control that Rick's
confession brought out in her.
Whatever it was, Kristen was intent on
taming/training her daddy! It also excited her that
her sissy fiance had innocently and, so far at least,
unknowingly contributed to the feminization of his
future father-in-law!! Of course she hadn't told Rick
or daddy anything...neither knew these 'secrets'
about the other...yet, anyway! But future
possibilities were endless and one of those was maybe
putting Rick on hormones too, depending on the effect
of them on her daddy. She didn't do it to Rick
initially, no, he was too eager. She wanted to
complete her research project first...and she needed
the proper test subject...namely her daddy! But Rick
was very useful indeed.
Kristen had done a lot of research prior to starting
her feminization program on her daddy so the changes
her father was going through were quite obvious to
her. The mood swings, the subtle rounding of his hips
along with the change of texture of his hair and his
smoother skin were evidence that the pills were
working. These changes were so gradual that he didn't
notice them, that is until his chest began to feel
tender. Kristen laughed to herself when he told her
about this. She knew why his chest was tender because
she and every other woman had suffered through the
same pains as they matured from girls to young
ladies. Daddy would soon have a chest more like a 12
year old girl than a middle aged man.
Kristen admitted to her doctor who, due to being
partners in crime so to speak, had become a close
friend, that she felt a sexual excitement when she
examined the puffy area around her daddy's nipples
one night while he was asleep. Her doctor, Lisa,
confessed that she thought about what Kristen was
doing to her daddy day and night and images would
often flash through her head of how he would look
once his breasts started to bud. Once she had said
that they both had a good laugh thinking about it.
Kristen noticed that her daddy's development was
happening very rapidly and she wondered just how long
it would be before he mentioned it to her. The very
next weekend he finally said something to her about
it. She made him stand in front of her while she
poked, squeezed and caressed his budding titties and
she made note that his nipples, which had also
increased in size, responded almost instantly...his
nipples were very bloated and engorged and he told
her they were very sore. Since he didn't have a
doctor she made an appointment with hers, Lisa, and
on the following Monday they pulled up to the back of
the medical building. Kristen led him up the back
staircase so that he wouldn't see that she was an
OB/GYN and Lisa had arranged her appointments so that
no other patients were in the waiting room.
Lisa and Kristen had decided that the examination
should be made as embarrassing as possible for
Kristen's father and Lisa took extra steps to insure
that it was. Like by having him naked on the table
with his feet in the stirrups and legs spread wide.
After caressing and squeezing his now "AA" sized
breasts she asked him if there had been any discharge
of fluid, hinting at the production of milk. He told
her he didn't think so.
"We can arrange for that to happen if you wish." she
told him.
He didn't understand why, but when she said that his
cock twitched and he could feel pre-cum oozing from
the tip. She knew that his growing breasts were also
developing milk glands and all they would need would
be the proper medication to stimulate them. And she
also tried to picture him wearing a nursing bra
instead of a pretty lace one.
Kristen sat in a separate room and watched through a
one way mirror. Lisa wanted to measure their size and
used a large plastic cylinder with a plunger that
produced a vacuum that sucked each one of his breasts
into it. She kept them sucked into the device until
they had turned a bright red and the nipples were
hard and erect. She gave him the name of some
fictional male hormonal imbalance syndrome and then
gave him several injections, which she said were male
hormones but were in fact just the opposite. Then she
gave him a prescription for an even higher dosage of
pills. Just before he put his shirt on she reached
out a tweaked one still erect nipple.
"You really shouldn't complain." She said with a
smile. "They are actually very cute!" She added,
which made him blush dark red.
That afternoon he arranged for a leave of absence
until everything had returned to normal. He was
afraid of someone noticing how his chest had swollen
and he wanted to avoid the embarrassment that might
cause. Kristen was happy that he did so and each
morning before leaving for school she would list off
numerous household chores that normally would be done
by the female. She was very pleased when every
evening she discovered that he had done every one of
the things she had told him. After a week or so she
began finding little faults with some of his work and
then the next morning she would tell him to do that
task over.
At least every other day Lisa would call Kristen for
an update and two weeks after his original
appointment she brought him in for another. This time
Lisa made him suffer through having a mammogram and
then she used the vacuum device to measure his
breasts like she had the first time. Afterwards she
openly caressed them with her spread hands as she
rolled his nipples between her thumbs and index
fingers.
"I have to tell you that you turn me on. I mean, a
man with real breasts seems to make me hot!" She told
him in a breathy voice.
He seemed embarrassed and at a loss at what he should
do, but he didn't stop her or push her hands away. In
fact after a couple of moments he covered her hands
with his own and crushed them against his firm tits.
"You shouldn't be doing this!" He told her, his
breathing obviously faster then normal. Lisa gave
each nipple a hard pinch, then gave him another round
of injections.
He was beside himself a month later that the swelling
of his breasts hadn't been arrested. Kristen figured
that they were a full "A" in size now and she
discontinued sneaking the strong hormone pills into
his food. Two days later, Friday, when she arrived
home from school she stood in front of him while he
sat on the sofa. She had noticed the change in his
personality and had remarked to Lisa about how timid
and subservient he seemed to be getting. They figured
that the drugs combined with the blow that having
breasts gave to his male ego was responsible. Kristen
now planned to test just how subservient daddy was.
She stood with her hands planted on her hips and she
seemed to tower over him.
"That shirt shows off your breasts nicely!" She said,
just to embarrass him a little, which his blushing
proved it had. "I brought you something today that
you should use to keep from having any added physical
problems." She told him matter-of-factly, then she
opened the package which she had brought home with
her.
It was one of Rick's bras. Rick had tons of lingerie
and Kristen knew he wouldn't miss a few items... plus
it made her so hot thinking of daddy wearing not only
overly-feminine lingerie, but lingerie that belonged
to her sissy fiance.
"I'll help you adjust it so it fits correctly." She
said as she removed a pretty lace covered underwire
bra from the package.
The sides and area between the cups had stiff wires
sewn into it for added stiffness and to plump up the
small titties that would be resting in it. Kristen
knew that it would be uncomfortable enough that she
would never wear one like it.
The look on daddy's face was delightful. "A bra?" He
asked, adding. "I can't wear a bra!"
She shrugged then told him it was that or in a couple
of months he could have surgery to fix the torn
tissue the unsupported weight had caused. After
thinking about it he gave in. She cheerfully slid the
straps up his arms and into position on his
shoulders, then she fastened the back hook catch. She
made a big production out of adjusting the straps so
that she could repeatedly cup his breasts to check
the support. Once she was finished he stood looking
down at the satin and lace garment.
"Couldn't you find something less feminine looking?"
He asked.
She just shook her head, then replied that women
liked lacy things... (and she whispered to herself
'so does my sissy fiance and your future son-in-
law'). Secretly she made note that the question meant
he seemed to accept wearing a bra, which delighted
her. In fact after dinner she went up into the
bedroom and called Lisa to tell her about it.
The following day, Saturday, it seemed that he
couldn't do anything right. Kristen was unhappy or
dissatisfied with everything he did and her comments
became so mean that by mid-afternoon he broke down
and started to cry. She stood in front of him with
her hands folded under her breasts for a short time,
but after three or four minutes she took hold of one
of his arms and used it to pull him behind her up the
stairs and into her bedroom. She shoved her sniveling
father back onto the bed, then she lightly slapped
his face. He sat meekly rubbing his cheek instead of
fighting back which made Kristen smile.
She rummaged through the package filled with Rick's
girly things for a second or two then moved back in
front of him again.
"Take off your shirt and pants!" She commanded in a
stern voice. She let a moment pass then repeated
herself. "I said take off your shirt and pants!
Unless you want me to slap you again!" She added.
He looked at her with a confused expression as he
unbuttoned his shirt, then pulled it off. Once he had
done that he unzipped his pants, then forced them
down his legs and off over his feet. Kristen pointed
to his shorts.
"Those too!" She snapped, then she watched as he
removed them as well.
"Since you're going to whine and cry like a girl I
think you should look more like one!" She said in an
unyielding voice. Then she held out a pair of Rick's
lace trimmed panties. "Put these on sissy!" She
ordered.
He hesitated, but took them from her, then he held
them up. The bright neon pink nylon and the delicate
lace trim left little doubt that they were girl's
panties. She noticed there was a cum stain in the
crotch... Rick so enjoyed his frilly panties!!
Kristen stamped her foot.
"Now!" She said loudly, in an angry voice. She had to
fight to keep from laughing when he held them open so
he could step into them.
"But these are soiled... can't I at least have a
clean pair of your panties?" he blurted out.
(Hmmm... he thinks they're mine, Kristen thought to
herself... let's have a little fun!) She snatched
them from him and held them out and said, "If you
want them clean, let's see you clean them. With your
tongue... NOW sissy-boy!" She said.
He meekly obeyed and started licking and sucking the
crotch... and Kristen almost had an orgasm watching
him licking up the dried cum that Rick had deposited
there, knowing he was thinking it was her dried up
pussy juices.
After he had cleaned the panties he pulled them on.
The high-cut French style allowed the waistband to
pull well past his hips before the crotchband pulled
up tightly between his legs. The high dosage of
hormones had dulled his desire for sex, but the
reduced dosage lately had let it rekindle and
although he hadn't acted like it, he was quite horny
and had become very frustrated. The slick texture of
the nylon panties rubbing against his limp dick
caused it to start to swell. If only he had known
that his wasn't the first cock to do that in these
panties... and that they had never been worn by a
real girl! Kristen slowly walked around him, patting
his panty covered bottom and pulling at the lacy
waistband here and there. She stopped when she was in
front of him again.
"They look very nice on you and you look very cute
wearing them!" She told him in a teasing voice.
He had lowered his head so he was looking at the
floor and when he did look up she saw that his face
had turned quite red.
"Please don't make me wear your panties." He begged
meekly.
Kristen cocked her head to one side. "Well why not?"
She asked, adding. "You've got breasts like a girl,
you wear a bra like a girl, and..." She reached out
her hand and rubbed his semi-hard dick through the
front panel of his panties. "And you seem to enjoy
wearing them! Besides, I'm sure any guy wearing these
panties would react just like this, why I bet even
Rick would, don't you think?" She added with a
snicker.
She could see that he didn't know what to say, so she
raised her hands up to his satin and lace covered
breasts.
"In fact, I kind of like you looking like this!" She
said, adding. "To be honest I've wanted to play with
your titties ever since they started to show, but I
didn't know if they were sore or not!" She used a
soft voice that sounded as if she were concerned
about him.
"They were, but not lately." He told her.
Kristen actually saw him shudder as she caressed his
breasts and when she lowered one shoulder strap and
peeled the cup off of one breast, then slowly lowered
her lips until she could suck his hard nipple between
them she heard him inhale as he caught his breath.
She sucked and tongued his nipple for a bit, then
started to free the other. She giggled when he
realized what she wanted and pulled his bra down out
of the way all on his own.
"You've got such lovely breasts daddy!" She panted in
a sexy voice as she moved her lips from one nipple to
the other and then back again.
After a minute or two she stepped back, but she kept
his nipples trapped between her fingers and thumbs.
"Your nipples are so hard!" She said licking her
lips, then she motioned down toward his crotch. "And
it appears from your erection that you like what I'm
doing." She added.
He kind of nodded, but she wouldn't let him off the
hook.
"Do you enjoy it?" She asked. "Does it feel good?
Tell me. I want to hear you say it! Tell me you like
wearing panties and having your nipples squeezed" She
continued to tweak his nipples while she waited for
him to answer. She almost came when he finally
glanced up at her.
"Yes Kristen I love you suckling my nipples and it
feels good and... yes... I like wearing panties." He
said blushing a dark crimson from the humiliation of
his confession.
"Well then maybe I SHOULD put Rick in panties too,
daddy. I bet he would get hard just like you," she
said, and as she did she felt his penis twitch and
heard him moan.
She smiled, then told him to stay right where he was.
She decided to remove her outer clothing as an added
stimulation for daddy... and was soon just in her bra
and panties herself. She quickly went back to the
package and got the mini-slip that was there and
pulled it over his head, then she let it drop down
over her daddy's shoulders so it would float into
place over him. As she helped him thread his arms
through the straps it was no accident when her hip or
thigh brushed against the hard lump under his slip.
She gently moved her hands over him, feeling him
through his slip everywhere she could reach and it
was easy to see that the sensation of the slip moving
under her hands was having an effect on him.
"Doesn't that feel delightful?" She asked knowingly.
He seemed to have trouble replying with even a simple
yes and when she forced her tongue to fill his mouth
he sucked greedily at it, his own daughter's tongue,
just like a bitch in heat. She kissed him long and
hard, kneading his ass with her hands and grinding
her own breasts against his as she rubbed her thigh
firmly against his super hard dick.
When she did pull away to take a breath she slowly
pushed him backwards, forcing him to sit on the edge
of the bed. She giggled as she quickly pulled a pair
of Rick's nylons out of the bag... yes, nylon
stockings, not pantyhose! She rolled them up into a
donut, then made her daddy point his toes so she
could cover his feet with the sheer black
material...she loved the darker jet-black
reinforcements at the heel and toe and made sure they
were in place. Once she had encased his legs in them
to about his knees she told him to finish pulling
them up. He had looked just like any woman looked
when she was putting on a pair of stockings and she
made sure that he knew it.
"Daddy, you looked so feminine getting into your
nylons!" She said teasingly, raising her eyebrows.
"And since you've come this far there's no reason to
stop here!"
She reached into the bag and pulled out the
daintiest, frilliest pink satin and lace garter belt
you can imagine! There were slight traces of cum
stains on this item too but she doubted daddy would
notice. My, my, Rick did SO love his pretties...
naughty, naughty!!! She wondered if daddy would love
jerking off while wearing this sexy garment too...
and add his cum to Rick's!! He seemed to be ignoring
her, but she knew that it was only that his mind was
being flooded with so many new, enjoyable sensations
that he couldn't cope.
"I'll help you this first time daddy. I'm sure most
guys need help the first time they wear a garter
belt," she teased hoping he was enjoying the
reference to other guys doing this.
She lifted the slip high enough to get the garter
belt around him and as she fastened it around his
waist she noticed his penis twitched and shot out a
wad of pre-cum in his panties as the 6 garters
dangled and touched his legs and groin.
"Now watch as I fasten your garters to your nylons,
daddy... you will be doing this from now on."
She knew the tactile sensations were marvelous and
overwhelming for him as the sheer, thin nylons
caressed his legs and then the taught garters pulling
them upwards added even more erotic sensations for
him. Kristen had worn nylons a few times herself and
wearing them even aroused her... so she could only
imagine what they would do to an over-stimulated guy.
Wow... his first nylons. He'd never forget this!! She
realized she'd have to shave his legs next time...
then talk about total bliss!!
Next, she didn't say a word as she knelt in front of
him and then forced shiny black leather high heeled
pumps onto his feet... a perfect fit. He and Rick
seemed to be the same size for everything. She
giggled to herself that even their cocks were
similar... but maybe sissies all have hard, throbbing
cocks when they share each other's panties! He didn't
seem surprised that they fit, or maybe he didn't
think about it. He seemed a little unsteady in the
narrow four inch heels so she moved one of his hands
to her shoulder for support as she guided him around
the bedroom.
After a few minutes he was walking quite naturally on
his own and she made him prance back and forth in
front of her as she reclined on the bed. She kept
catching him looking at her and each time she did he
would quickly look away with a guilty expression on
his face. She knew why he was looking at her. The way
she was reclining on the bed was no accident and she
knew that the position of her legs afforded him an
unobstructed view between them of her panty covered
crotch. She also knew from experience that seeing her
in her lingerie really turned him on... it was one of
the reasons she decided to use him for her school
project... well, one of many reasons.
She began to gently caress her own breasts and then
while he watched she slid one hand down over her
tummy to the front of her pussy. Slowly and
deliberately she cupped her fingers down between her
legs as she slipped her other hand under her bra.
"Looking at you dressed like that makes me so hot
daddy... my panties are getting so wet!" She panted.
"So hot I don't think I'm ever going to let you wear
men's underwear ever again!" She added in a panting
voice.
Forcing her fingers into her panties so they sank
between her pussy lips she told him to lift up his
slip and show her his panties. Even though she had
seen him in them just a short time ago, this act of
purposely exposing them to her seemed to hold special
significance. His knees actually went rubbery for a
moment when she had asked him and he had to force his
fingers to feel for the lacy hem of his slip. It got
harder and harder to catch his breath the higher he
lifted his slip and his head was spinning by the time
he had raised it high enough to expose his feminine
panties. There was a large wet spot on the front
where his penis was profusely leaking pre-cum.
Kristen forced a fake moan as if him showing her his
panties was the living end, then she slid off the bed
onto her knees.
"So unladylike... those panties need to be cleaned
AGAIN!" She scolded as she moved up in front of him.
But this time she was overcome with her own urges and
she leaned down and placed her open mouth over the
wet, slick spot where his penis rested, and she
flicked her tongue around and sucked down the fluid
that was there, but she quickly regained her
composure as she felt his cock start to jerk and she
pulled away before he was able to cum. Daddy, getting
caught up in an oncoming orgasm, unknowingly had
wrapped his hands around his daughter's head and was
pulling her wantonly into his hard meat. She scolded
him and then before he could react she pulled his
panties away from his tummy and had slipped one hand
into them. It was only a second or two later that she
had bent his cock down and had forced it back between
his legs. She pulled his panties up tightly so that
they would be sure to keep his swollen member trapped
in that position, then she rubbed her hand over the
smooth front panel.
"Now your panties are nice and flat in front, just
like mine!" She said gleefully, then she exclaimed.
"In fact you look like a real girl now daddy!" She
wanted it to sound as if she were surprised.
After glancing down she heard him agree, then laugh
nervously as he tried to make a joke about it.
Kristen knelt like she was for five or six minutes as
she rubbed her hands over the crotchband of his
panties, skillfully masturbating him to just short of
ejaculation. While she did this she made numerous
comments about how feminine he looked and how she
should make HIM be HER daughter. And silently she
thought of her upcoming marriage to Rick, and how
much fun it might be to bring sissy son-in-law and
sissy father-in-law together for even more
excitement. She wondered if Rick might like to be
doing this very thing to daddy... dress him up and
then jerk him off.
After teasing him to the brink several times she
stood up. "We can't leave you standing there in just
your lingerie!" She said moving back to the package.
She smiled at him as she pulled a lacey, pink satin
party dress from the bag. It was very juvenile
looking... like something a 10 year old girl might
wear to a party. Rick loved the little girl look as
well as the sexy lady look and he had a lot of frilly
little girl clothes, so Kristen thought daddy should
experience it too. After lifting it over his head she
pulled it down into place and was happy to see that
the hem came about an inch below his slip. She zipped
it closed, then added a wide ribbon-belt that tied in
a big bow in the back... The dress was tight and form
fitting down to the waist. From there it followed the
line of his hips as it flared out into a very full
skirt that had a built-in petticoat that tried to
follow even the slightest movement of his hips. With
a laugh she twisted his shoulders and watched it fan
up off of his thighs so that his lacy slip was
exposed.
She made him walk to the far side of the room and
back and she noticed that he had fabulous looking
legs, almost nicer then her own, which she wasn't too
crazy about admitting, but she didn't say so. She
figured that she could take out any hard feelings on
her feminized daddy the first time she forced him to
allow her to punish him.
"Daddy, I christen you 'Tracy'!" she said with the
sound of final victory in her voice. "Now Tracy,
sweetie, come over here, I need to do something about
that unsightly bulge in your dress, and I need you to
do something about this wetness in my panties."
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