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How was I to know that it was a set-up? There was no questioning
Mistress or Master, so I didn't really think about it.
Let me start at the beginning. Basically, I was your average kid.
I was small, but I played sports and hung out with friends and did
everything your typical kid did. I even had a job working for this
young rich couple, the Edens, across the street. The husband, Richard,
had made a killing in the stock market. The story on the block was that
he had gotten this real good tip on an overnight deal and got really
lucky. Some people on the street didn't think luck had anything to do
with it and I really had no idea.
So I had a job with them cleaning their pool and taking care of
their lawn and stuff. Since we weren't well off enough to own a
computer the Edens let me use theirs to type out papers for school and
look on the internet and do other research and leisure stuff.
Well, my parents past away in a car crash and since I had no
living relatives, the Edens took me in. They gave me a room, but were
very strict. I had an early curfew and I was made to cut down on after
school stuff.
After I had been living with them for about a year Mrs. Eden,
Barbara or Babs, as everyone called her, slipped something in my
morning OJ. When I woke up I was in a different place. I lay in a
canopy bed with pink lace. The room was decorated with posters of
Britney Spears, Jessica Simpson, and some type of hunky guys.
I went to sit up, but I felt something heavy on my chest. I
looked down and saw two mounds! What had happened?! Then Babs walked
in.
"Oh, good your up, sweetie," Babs said.
"What did you do to me?" I cried out.
"Well, Richard and I have had a discussion and we feel that this
is the next step for you."
"What do you mean?" I asked not believing what I was hearing and
fearful of what was to be said.
"Well, since you're grades are too low to get you into the
community college (which they were since I graduated with a 1.4), and
we know about the website you keep looking at, we decided that you are
to train to be someone's sissy maid." She said very matter-of-factly.
I couldn't believe what I was hearing! I had prayed for years for
the opportunity to be a girl! I had been reading stories on
Fictionmania for years and finally my dream was to come true. Except
that I realized she had said "someone's" as in, not theirs. But what
could I do, I was just happy to have this chance and I wasn't going to
screw it up.
Babs explained to me that I now had D cup breasts, a pair of ribs
removed, and my hair was now blond, but my dick still remained and that
they would let me keep it, but they didn't know for how long.
So I began to train as a maid. Babs, who I now address as
Mistress, taught me how to wear make-up and do my hair. Richard, who I
am only allowed to call Master, taught me how to suck on his cock and
both Master and Mistress taught me how to take a thick hard cock up my
ass.
So, now you're wondering what the situation was that I started
talking about. Well, Master had brought a friend home from work and I
had to service him as I did all the guests. His name was Jamal and he
was a big black man with a gigantic cock!! As a matter-of-fact, I had
never seen a cock so big! Well, when he finally shot his load his cock
was taking up soooooo much room in my mouth that his cum dripped out
the sides and splattered Jamal's foot.
Master was furious with me and made me lick it off of his foot
and then made me suck both of Jamal's feet to clean them off.
The next morning, Mistress told me that there was a list of
things that I had to do for the day as punishment for the previous
night. She said that if I didn't get them all done, then I would be
punished severely!
Well, the list was so impossibly long that I didn't finish the
entire thing! So that night, Mistress made me shower and shave and then
she told me to put on the clothes she left on my bed and do my make-up
as trampy as possible.
I walked into my bedroom and didn't even look at the clothes. I
sat at my vanity and put on foundation and then did a dramatic job with
my eyes using green and purple. Next I added bright pink rouge and fire
engine red lipstick. Then I turned towards the bed!
There was a pair of hot pink panties, a black vinyl low back
halter-top, a white vinyl skirt, hot pink thigh-high patent leather
boots with six-inch heels, and a black dog collar. I put everything on
and was finishing zipping up the boots when Mistress came in.
She inspected me and then had me turn around and she locked my
two arms together at the wrist and elbows. Then she pulled down her
pants and started to masturbate through her panties right in front of
me. She brought herself off twice and then told me how hot I had gotten
her being all bound and not being able to touch myself. She asked if I
wanted her to jerk me off. I nodded, unable to comprehend what was
going on.
She unzipped the back of the skirt and pulled down both the skirt
and the panties. The she started playing with my cock. She got me good
and hard and about as long as I can get.
Then, in the process of what seemed like a millisecond, she taped
my rock hard cock to my stomach with duct tape. I knew what was to
happen. As soon as I began to soften, the tape would pull at my cock
and cause lots of pain (which it did!) and would make me get soft even
faster, causing more pain.
Then Mistress pulled my panties off of me and pulled my skirt
back into place. Then she took her panties off and, making sure that
the part she used to masturbate herself was on the outside, wadded them
up and shoved the whole thing in my mouth.
Next she attached a leash to my collar and led me out to the car
when Master was waiting.
As we drove, Master explained that this was my punishment and I
should accept it and be happy. After driving around for an hour and a
half, we pulled into a rest stop off of the interstate. There were a
lot of truckers pulled over and a few cars.
Mistress turned around and showed me a note with a piece of tape
on it. The note read:
Horny, TV slut waiting in picnic area for big cock to enter her
and violate her. Will take all who are willing.
Oh no! I had read about a thing like this before on Fictionmania!
Now, I wished I'd never read that story, but I knew I was stuck.
Mistress led me out of the car by my leash and still bound at the
wrists and elbows. Master got out with the note and headed towards the
bathroom.
Mistress and I went to the picnic area in back. She attached her
end of the leash to the picnic table. Unfortunately I had to straddle a
large mud puddle as Mistress leaned in and threatened that if I did not
service all the men who came out here, they would leave me here. She
also told me that if her panties got dirty, then I would have to lick
them clean. As she walked off all I could think about was staying
balanced in my boots so as not to fall in. Then I saw a man coming up
the path.
Oh no!
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