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The door closed and I remained kneeling. Emily and Shane
ran down the stairs, their words and laughter ringing in my
ears. I tried to get my hands free from the strap that held
them behind my back. Shane had done a good job and they
were securely fastened. I sighed; my head bowed and thought
about what was going on. The girl had put me through the
ultimate degradation and humiliation that any man can
suffer. But now I was not considered a man, the way she
dressed me, my body and even my voice was no longer male.
I thought of what I had done wrong. There was nothing I
could imagine that deserved the treatment I was receiving.
My only sin was to be fairly well off and her mother had
wanted to get her hands on my home and bank account. She
had succeeded and now I was surplus to her requirements.
Her daughter, a real spoilt brat was now having her revenge
on me. The catalyst for her revenge was nothing more than
the fact that I had tried to make her act in a civilised
way. Now I was nothing more than an object to be used in
her very uncivilised way.
I could still taste and smell the juices that a while ago I
had passively swallowed. I thought back to the time that
this had started, the day that Emily had come home and I
had complained about her mucky boots. Maybe I could have
handled it differently and the result would have been
different. I knew that wasn't the case. All it did was
bring the day forward that I was made aware of the plan.
Maybe I should have fought harder, tried harder to stop
Emily tying me up. Again I knew that with the muscle
reducing and hormone pills that I had been taking she was
much stronger than me. Even at thirteen she was able to
overpower me. How could I have not realised what was
happening. Maggie had given the pills to me. Vitamins she
had said they were. I believed her because I loved her. It
was all part of the greater plan that I was now trapped in.
My knees ached and my feet hurt from wearing the boots that
were slightly too small for me. I looked down at the
clothes that I was wearing. A cheap plastic skirt that was
supposed to pass for leather, boots were made of a similar
material and both items were making me sweat. My legs were
encased in fishnet tights and my upper body in a tight
fitting crop top. Emily had really enjoyed making me dress
in Shane's younger sister's clothes. The glint in her eye
had been so noticeable as she had ordered me to dress in
the clothes that I had described as making Shane's sister
look like a tart. The sight of me dressed in that fashion
had made them all laugh, and I could do nothing about it. I
had to accept what was happening, I had to accept the
humiliation that Maggie but more so Emily enjoyed putting
me through. Her joy at the freedom she felt and the power
that she now possessed over me was plain to see.
I heard footsteps on the stairs. The door opened and in
walked Maggie. She stood I front of me so that from my
kneeling position I had to crane my neck up to see her.
'So little sissy, I hear that Emily made you behave like a
slut.' she laughed as she said this. I said nothing and
lowered my eyes in shame. She continued, 'It appears that
you are a better cocksucker than you were ever a lover, and
how degrading to be made to do that to Emily's boyfriend.'
I still found it hard to believe that the woman that I
thought loved me could be so cruel.
She screwed up her face in mock disgust, 'Fancy having to
do that to that dirty sweaty boy, it turns my stomach, but
it looks like you will have to get used to it, Emily really
likes him and she is happy if it makes him happy, and I am
happy because while he is doing your mouth he won't be
trying to get into her panties, it must make you such a
proud step dad to know that you are protecting your girl's
virtues.'
Again she laughed and then said, 'They have gone out but I
am sure that they will be back and Shane will want a kiss
and cuddle with Emily and of course the use of your mouth
to satisfy his passion.'
I could not believe what I was hearing. She was opening
condoning what was happening. She smiled and walked to the
door.
Before she left the room she looked around smugly and said,
'I can't believe that you really thought that I was
interested in you, look at your self, a total wimp, a
complete sissy that is unable to prevent himself from being
overpowered and dominated by my little girl.'
Again she laughed and as she left the room and said, 'I do
love your outfit, your right, it does make the wearer look
like a tart, but unlike Shane's sister YOU are a tart and a
cocksucker and whether you like it or not. Emily is going
to continue making your life a total misery, you had better
get used to it, and just to let you know, I will be filing
papers for divorce, I don't think anyone could blame me,
what woman wants to be married to a man that has made
himself into a little girl, if you want to contest the
divorce I am sure that Emily will be able to find you a
nice little dress to wear in court.' Her smile widened into
a grin, a victorious grin that said 'I win, you lose.'
She closed the door. Tears filled my eyes. Any remaining
hope that I had disappeared. Escape was impossible. If I
left were would I go? The police station saying that my
house, money and gender had been stolen. No hope. As soon
as I opened my mouth and the little girl voice tried to
explain they would ignore me. Even if I got my birth
certificate to prove who I was they would be sure to
believe Maggie. She would convince them that the changes in
me had been made at my request and that because of it she
wanted out of the marriage. Soon I would be no more than a
lodger in the house that was part of the legacy from my
parents. Maggie could order me to leave and there would be
nothing I could do. I was trapped. Damned if I stayed,
damned if I left.
I heard footsteps running up the stairs. It was Emily and
Shane returning. The door burst open and in they came
laughing and panting. They had been playing football in the
park. They had run the mile or so back. I looked up at
them. Emily was still dressed in her riding trousers, tee
shirt and trainers. Shane was in his jeans, football shirt
and also trainer. Their faces glistened with sweat.
'I'm glad to see that you are still kneeling Lucy,' said
Emily, 'if you had not been I would have had to have put
you over my knee and slap your bottom.' Shane laughed at
this and asked her if she had spanked me. 'Of course I
have, he's my sissy slave step dad and I can do whatever I
want and he can't do anything about it.'
Shane walked up to me and stood so that his crutch was
inches from my face. He looked down at me as if daring me
to move. He edge closer so that now the front of his jeans
was touching my face. His hands grabbed my head and he
pulled my face tight to him and rubbed it into him.
Emily laughed and said, 'Make him undo your zip with his
teeth.'
He laughed and said to me, 'You heard her, open my zip
slut.'
Quivering I lifted my head and lifted the zipper with my
tongue so that I could get hold of it with my teeth. My
breath was coming in short gasps as slowly I lowered it.
'Okay slut, get your tongue inside my jeans and lick my
cock.' Emily was laughing loudly as her boyfriend ordered
me to do this.
My tongue went into the gap in the denim, my nose followed.
He smelt of sweat and urine, I wanted to gag and started to
pull away. He grabbed my head.
'Please no, you're dirty and smelly.' I pleaded.
I heard Emily laugh at my girly voice and pleading tone.
'So what if he's dirty and smelly, its only you, and you
don't matter, so do it or else.'
I knew that I had no choice. My tongue re-entered the
opening in his jeans. He was wearing briefs and my tongue
touched them. I could feel his still flaccid penis.
'Come on slut get my cock out with your tongue.' the boy
ordered.
I tried but was unable to get in out of his briefs. My nose
and mouth were right inside his jeans. I could feel it
starting to become erect and he was becoming impatient. He
grabbed my hair with his right hand and then released his
penis with the other. Still holding me by my hair he
started to rub the tip of his cock in my face. Emily came
closer and bent down slightly so she could watch him
humiliating me.
'Can the sissy see what a willy looks like?' she said in
mocking tones. 'Ask Shane nicely if you can suck him, say
please Sir may I suck your cock with my sissy mouth.'
Shane laughed that and said, 'Yes call me Sir.'
Emily kicked me in the side when I did not respond
immediately.
My mouth opened and I started to speak, 'Please Sir may I
suck your cock with my sissy mouth.'
The boy laughed and rubbed his penis into my face, his pre-
cum leaving a trail. 'Open your mouth sissy.' he ordered.
Slowly my lips parted and he slipped his cock through them.
'Suck and swallow.' demanded Emily.
She knelt down and watched closely as I sucked and then he
started to thrust in and then out. Again it didn't take
long before he gushed into my mouth, his hands gripping my
head tightly telling to keep sucking even though he had
cum. Several moments later his hands let go of my head, I
look up as he glanced at his watch.
'Oh shit, look at the time I'm going to be late home, my
mum will kill me.'
He turned and kissed Emily. They walked to the door. I
heard him say that he would miss her while he was on
holiday. He was going to be away for two weeks. Emily was
already aware of this and gave him a picture of her self
that she pulled from the rear pocket of her jodhpurs,
saying to him how much she wished she were going to.
She left the room with him and they walked down the stairs
talking quietly.
It was some time later that she returned to the room. She
untied my hands and told me that dinner was ready. We
joined Maggie in the kitchen. My dinner was again on the
plastic bowl. I ate it to the sounds of laughter and
comments like 'I'm surprised you're hungry' from them.
After I had washed up and cleared away Emily told me to
follow her upstairs. She told me to clean my teeth and then
join her in my bedroom.
'It's 8.oopm, your bedtime.' she stated.
I started to get undressed; she stopped me and held up the
thin belt that I had been tied with his afternoon. Grinning
she told me to turn around. She tied my hands behind my
back.
'Lay face down on the bed.' she ordered.
I did as she said, with my face on the pillow. I heard her
moving around and then felt her start to tie my left booted
foot to the bottom of the bed and then the same to my
right.
She stood by the side of the bed, I looked at her. She was
smiling evilly. 'So Lucy, my sissy step dad it seems that
you were good at sucking Shane's cock today, let's see what
you are like at licking a girl.'
She undid her jodhpurs and slid them and her panties down.
She kicked off her trainers and let the trousers and
underwear fall from her feet. She got onto the bed and sat
on the pillow so that her legs were over my shoulders and
my face was between her legs.
'I know that I need a bath but that does not really matter,
I want you to lick me and if you don't do it properly I
will leave you tied like this all night.'
She smelt sweaty but I knew that I could not argue. Trying
to ignore the odour I started to lick her. She gasped and
her legs tightened. For what seemed like hours but in
reality was no more than twenty minutes she writhed as my
tongue sated her. Giggling she got up.
'Oh that was so nice, we will have to do that again.'
She left the room carrying her clothes. She left me bound
in case she wanted to return and I would be suitably
positioned.
She didn't return that night but I slept uncomfortably
unable to get myself free. Tomorrow would be another day. I
wondered what horrors it would bring for me.
End of part 5
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