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"Victor Vikki" It was about six months ago when we were having our coffee break and chatting about the upcoming promotion in the company. I work for a large East coast insurance firm and am the lead secretary for the entire secretarial pool. The job several of us had applied for was liaison officer. It meant a good promotion with more responsibility and the chance to work with the officers of the company which would be a real stepping stone for further promotion. I was next in line, there were a few others who applied for the promotion too, and then, there was Vic. We usually had a good time over coffee until Vic entered the room. Victor Benson, he's a secretary too, the only man in the department. He does his job but spends too much time hitting on the other ladies. I made the mistake of dating him once as did a few of the other girls and we all found him a bit strange. Donna mentioned that during a date with Vic one time, she ended up having sex with him but not the way she had planned. It hadn't happened to me because our relationship didn't get that far, but Vic it seemed, liked performing anal sex on women! Whether it was a power trip or not didn't seem to matter as much as in the callous, nearly brutal treatment and total disregard for women he displayed. This seemed strange to all of us after Donna told us about her relationship and then Ruth mentioned pretty much the same experience she had had while dating him a few times too. Vic was a quiet person but he had an arrogant swagger about him, like he was better than everyone else. He was a bit mousy, and at only 5 feet 8 inches tall, a bit small for a man. I guess the ladies dated him because they felt he would be harmless or something. Another thing he would do was take a lady out for a nice dinner and then when the check came he'd usually be short on money saying he left his check book or credit cards at home. There always seemed to be an excuse to have a good meal and then stick the tab on his date. That was another facet of Vic that gave every one the creeps. It was a couple days later that it was announced that Victor got the promotion. He would still be the boss of the secretarial pool, but be moving into a bigger private office now. He would be the one meeting with the higher-ups and getting the nice raise in pay. The girls at coffee felt bad for me. It might have been because he was a man because he got the promotion but what made me angry was that I had trained Vic when he started! It seemed that this company was just like so many others, complete with "glass-ceiling." With Vic in his new position the once cheerful office became gloomy. As the days went by everyone began to feel their jobs were turning into nothing more than a miserable grind. He even stuck me, Ruth and a couple others on extra weekend duty whenever the work load was heavy and didn't pay us for the extra hours we worked! Of course he did take the credit though. On the following Mondays when the bosses noticed his desk piled with finished reports, they always patted Vic on the back as he took credit for our work! Vic gained even more of a swagger. He kept hitting on the ladies as usual but began to mention that people could be fired if they didn't work harder and play by the new office rules. There was a new dress code now too. Vic wanted higher heels and tighter skirts and tighter tops for all of us in the secretarial pool, and he mentioned that a little more makeup would be in order as well. Coffee breaks were shortened and the workload was increased for all of us. Vic had it figured out pretty good and as an administrator found a way to dump most all of his work on us leaving him to pretty much sit around all day in his office either gabbing on the phone hitting on the other secretaries, or playing with his little office golf machine that automatically returned the balls after they were putted across the thick carpeted floor and into the cup. He made several other changes as well but they were all "suggestions" instead of orders but he made it clear that any one of us could be fired at any time for the slightest infraction. He started dating more of the women in the office but we knew it was his leverage that got him the dates. Then we noticed a new charge in our pay checks. We were each having fifty-dollars deducted from our checks every month for some kind of surcharge. Vic always seemed nice when the big bosses came around but with when alone with us ladies he was becoming more and more of a tyrant! We could tell some of the other girls like Linda were becoming more and more nervous on the job, afraid of Vic's constant advances. Linda needed her job and told us over coffee that Vic was taking advantage of her and threatened to fire her if she broke off with him. The final straw came a couple weeks later. While filing statements one afternoon I saw a report that showed the fifty-dollar monthly deduction from all our pay checks was actually going into a private account for Vic! And with 40 of us women in the secretarial pool Vic was pulling in an extra $2000 bucks a month tax free and at our expense! I'd had enough. I gathered my small circle of friends after work and we met at a local lounge and sat in a quiet booth in the back. Donna and Ruth were there and we decided that if we complained about Vic we might all be fired. Then if we did prove our point and Vic got fired he would most likely get in with some other company and start his tyrant ways all over again. And as for us? We would probably get another boss and he might be just as bad. We measured our options then decided on a plan to take some of the swagger and arrogance out of Vic once and for all! Since he was dating Linda now, we decided to enlist her help first. She couldn't wait to join our exclusive "club" after we filled her in. Then we all got busy. We went to her house and readied a large section of her basement then made a few changes to the room. We sent away for a few things and did a bit of shopping locally then assembled everything. About a week and a half later and after making a few more "arrangements" we were ready to take care of Vic the following Friday night. Donna, Ruth and I sat outside, parked down the street and watched as Linda and Vic entered the house after their Friday night date. We saw the living room light go on and then got out of the car and quietly made our way up to the window and looked in. Vic was sitting on the couch watching TV. Linda brought drinks and took her seat beside him. It wasn't long before he was getting busy. He gulped his drink down then started pawing her as she squirmed in his grasp. She must have used a lot of the sedative though, because in minutes Vic seemed to enter a stupor and then became drowsy! Linda pushed him off of her and left him on the couch. We met her at the door and she let us in. She quickly locked up while we shut the television off and pulled the curtains. Donna and I started undressing Vic while Linda ran a hot bath. It was strangely quiet as we worked and a little funny to see Vic groggy and mumbling. He was so out of it he didn't know where he was, moments later, he was out like a light! We got him undressed and into the hot bath then went to work. Although Vic never appeared very manly, it took two bottles of Nair to finally get him smooth skinned and hairless from the eyebrows down. We then washed and dyed his hair a bright blonde. It was nice that Vic had long hair to give us something to work with and after Donna and Ruth got done with a pair of scissors his now blonde hair was trimmed in a feminine style. We cleaned up the bathroom then laid several clean towels on the floor. After working in the perm-gel and adding curlers and making sure they were tight we put a hair drying bonnet on his head and plugged in the dryer then laid Vic on the floor. While his hair was drying Linda started plucking his eyebrows while Donna and I gave Vic a full pedicure and manicure, complete with glamour length salon nails. In a half hour all his nails were a bright gloss red, his eyebrows were plucked into a high and feminine arch and his hair was dry. We unrolled the curlers and gave Vic a quick style and hair-sprayed everything in place. After moving him into Linda's bedroom we laid him down near the vanity and put a pillow under his head then started applying his makeup! We started with a smooth, cream foundation and worked it in until Vic's skin was uniform in color and soft and feminine in shade. Linda super-glued long black false eyelashes on him as we continued with lip pencil, red lipstick and gloss, eye liner, eye shadow and mascara and plenty of blush! Little by little Vic's masculine traits were disappearing and soon he looked like a little "sissy" doll! Linda even found a pink satin bow to put in his hair then clipped it in place. We added a pearl necklace and some clip on dangle earrings. Then the doorbell rang! "Right on time" Linda giggled. "Get him on the bed, face down" she said as Ruth left to answer the door. In minutes the man was busy swabbing a small area with alcohol and applying a template. Moments later we giggled as the buzzing of the little machine began and he started tattooing a pretty pink bow and the inscription "Sissy Boy" at the small of Vic's back! It only took a half hour and after we paid the man he quietly left. I then made a phone call to continue with our plan. We added perfume for effect and then picked out some pretty clothes. After putting him in a pink brassiere we put a matching pair of crotch- less, pink satin panties on him as well then clipped a pink satin garter belt around his waist while Donna began pulling sheer, seamed pink garter stockings up Vic's legs. After hooking all eight garters we smoothed the stockings and pulled the garters up and adjusted them. We then laced him into a pink satin corset and cinched him down tight! Linda then buckled him into a pair of pink, patent leather platform pumps with seven inch heels and added a delicate, feminine gold ankle bracelet to further feminize poor Victor! Once done we stood back to admire our work giggling with pleasure at how our plan was taking shape. We then carefully lifted Vic and carried him down to the basement. The corner of the large basement looked like a small movie set! Carpet had been put down, curtains had been hung and furniture had been placed, making the area look like a woman's boudoir. Lights were set up and a video camera sat ready to go and aimed at a peculiar table we had acquired from a supplier of bondage equipment. It was even bolted to the floor so it couldn't possibly move! Then it was Vic's turn! He was starting to mumble and come around as we pulled him up and dragged him onto the contraption then lowered him face down onto the padded table then began strapping him down. Heavy, padded leather straps were secured around his wrists and elbows. We cuffed his thighs and cinched him down tight then pulled another set of straps which pulled his thighs wide to the edges of the little table. We then cuffed and strapped his ankles as well and finished by cinching down a wide strap that ran across his back making sure he couldn't move. We heard a knock at the back door. Ruth went to answer it as we finished making sure Vic was secure. Moments later Ruth was coming down the stairs with two attractive men wearing suits! We paid each of the men $200 dollars. They noticed the set up and nodded their understanding as we explained the situation. Linda then did the honors by lubing Vic's backside with a generous amount of K-Y jelly! I took a ring contraption with a short, latex penis gag out of a paper bag and had Donna help hold his head and red, lipsticked mouth open as I worked his teeth around the latex, rubber lined ring. Once it was in place we secured the strap around Vic's head and buckled it tightly so it wouldn't come off! With the plug in place Vic could only mumble as he continued to awaken, still groggy wondering what was happening as he lay, stretched out under the bright, glaring lights. We waited a few minutes as the sedative continued to wear off to be sure he was totally awake. When Vic began to twitch and then pull at his bonds and "glub" into his gag Linda took control of the video camera as the rest of us sat down quietly to watch. The two men wearing business suits approached the well trussed and gagged Vic as the camera rolled. They circled him then took off their suit coats. They loosened their ties and unbuttoned their white shirts. They began unbuckling their pants! The men soon had their clothes laid across a padded chair and were removing their shorts to reveal large hard-ons! Vic, now nearly fully awake saw the men near him, circling with their erections and after smelling the perfume he was wearing and feeling the brassiere and corset and the nylons we had him in he really began to gasp and struggle. The leather padding squeaked and the straps creaked as Vic "glubbed" into the gag and fought to escape but it was hopeless. He could only twitch as he awaited his fate. The men were attractive, and a better endowed than average but they sure looked a lot larger than Vic who now all hairless, really looked like the little sissy! The show then began! "Well, well, well." The first man said as he moved around the helpless Vic stroking his huge cock. It seems that you've been a bad boss at work haven't you?" Vic "mmmfffed" into the gag, wide eyed as he struggled straining his neck to look around and turning his head in a wild eyed panic! "We also hear that you like your women to take it in the ass! With the way you're all dolled up maybe you'd like us to treat you like a lady!? Is that what you want sissy?" Vic started to squeal now as he struggled! "He's so excited, that must be what he wants!" The other man said with a sinister smile! "Well, looks like we'll have to service this little sissy, show 'her' what it feels like! And 'she' looks hot and ready doesn't 'she'!? Mmmmmmm" The first man said as he noticed the pretty, pink tattoo peeking out from under Vic's corset. Linda made sure to get that on tape then continued. The second man agreed "Mmmmm, such a pretty little sissy girl!" He said as he looked on watching the first man run his hands over Vic's smooth nyloned legs and then slap him on his hairless ass causing him to squirm and gasp with shock and humiliation. They both studied the feminine attire and smelled the perfume. The first man's erection was throbbing as he took hold of it and positioned himself behind Vic. He then hunched over him and began probing and pushing! Vic grunted wide eyed as he struggled to get away and began to gasp like a little girl as he tried to keep the man from getting in. We watched, giggling quietly. "Let's see how HE likes it" Ruth said with a chuckle and a smile as we looked on. The first man continued pushing and finally found the opening. The second man then removed the plug gag from Vic's mouth leaving only the ring gag and strap firmly in place that held his lipsticked lips and mouth open wide as he gasped and tried to yell out! The man working Vic from behind pushed harder causing Vic to grunt, gasp and then let out a girlish squeal and then a loud scream when he felt the bulbous head give him a good stretching as it entered him! Linda made sure to get it all on tape as Vic squirmed, writhed and squealed like a sissy-pig! As the man began to sink into Vic's behind he began thrusting, hunching over him, holding his corseted waist and humping until little by little he had worked himself in all the way! We giggled as we heard Vic "oommppph" and grunt as we saw the man's ball sack slapping against him tight, all the way in now! As the man worked him he seemed excited and satisfied. "Yes, that's it baby, take it all in for 'daddy' yesss! Such a tight little bitch! Are you my bitch? Are you my bitch huh baby?" The man said mockingly as he slapped and spanked Vic's upturned buttocks until it was a pinkish red. He punished Vic stroking hard into him. The grunts and gasps continued. But the fun wasn't over yet. Then the second man moved around and stood in front of Vic, his massive, engorged hard-on throbbing, pointing straight up from a huge ball sack! "Just relax baby, I'm here to give you what you need." He said with a smile as he took hold of his massive member and started steering it towards Vic's waiting mouth! He tipped Vic's chin up and steered his throbbing hard-on to Vic's waiting lipsticked and glossed lips, his mouth held open wide by the ring gag. The first man was still working Vic over from behind and working up a sweat as he held Vic's corseted hips thrusting deeply in and out and letting out satisfied moans himself. The man in front moved in. Vic grunted trying to speak, his tongue darted around his mouth but he couldn't form words with his mouth forced open into a large "O!" He knew what was coming next and shook his head from side to side as he writhed on the bondage table trying to get away. The man grabbed the top of Vic's head and took a handful of his now blonde, curly hair and held him while he took his throbbing hard on in the other hand and started steering it for Vic's mouth! The gasps and squeals continued. Vic tried to turn away, to somehow wiggle loose but it was hopeless. His hands with the pretty, long red nails twitched helplessly, his nyloned and high heeled encased feet seemed to be undulating like he was trying to run away but the ankle straps only creaked slightly and held him fast! It was very exciting to watch as Vic finally got his! The man pushed his cock to Vic's face, but Vic managed to turn causing the large cock head to smear his lipstick as he continued to whimper. Then the man took a firmer hold of Vic's blonde tresses and the squeals and grunts soon ended, and the room got quiet as the man's huge purple headed cock dripping with pre-come forced its way into Vic's waiting mouth! He moaned a satisfied moan as he pushed himself in then began holding Vic by the sides of his head tightly as he began thrusting in and out, bobbing his hips back and forth fucking Vic's face! It was hilarious and us ladies were just squirming in our chairs holding our hands over our mouths in surprise and to keep from laughing aloud! Vic's mouth became full, his cheeks bulged out as the man thrust in and out. The squeals became slobbers as the saliva began to drip. It was hilarious to watch Linda move around with the camera and get every thing on tape as Vic lay strapped to that table. The man behind was giving him a good reaming and we could hear the "slap-slap-slap" every time the man's hips met Vic's upturned buttocks! And by the satisfied look on his face, the large man in front seemed to be enjoying himself as well. Vic however didn't seem to be having as much fun. His hands clenched then opened wide, his red nails flashing as he fought the wrist straps! The muffled grunts and slobbers continued. And every once in a while the man thrusting his cock into Vic's mouth would push in too deep causing him to choke and gag on the large cock! "You better learn to suck dick better than that sissy bitch girl! You're going to learn. You're going to learn to take it all the way!" The man said as he continued fucking Vic's face. He then pushed deeper, probing. We heard Vic take a large breath through his nose and then choke once again then become silent as the man then pulled Vic's face closer, and closer until the man's entire throbbing cock was buried down Vic's throat.! Vic's face was pressed firmly against the man's lower stomach, his nose and face buried in a mound of pubic hair, the large balls in the tight sack pressed tightly against his lipsticked lower lip! Linda continued filming every nuance as the man backed out then continued pistoning himself in and out of Vic's mouth! "Yeah, that's it! Take it bitch!" He said with a satisfied sigh as he continued. "Maybe I'll make you my special bitch!" He said. He continued as Vic struggled, his strapped nyloned thighs and high heeled feet twitched and strained but were still held fast by the ankle and thigh cuffs. The man humping Vic from the back began to speed up his thrusts and soon thrust as deep as he could before leaning his head back, closing his eyes and giving a satisfied moan as he came deeply into Vic! He pulled out quickly for the camera then continued jerking himself as the streams of white come spurted out of him and onto Vic's corset and pink ass cheeks! Then the man fucking Vic's face began to tense up as well. Vic could feel the man about to come and could only glare and look on with bulging made up eyes as the man forced himself into his mouth as deeply as before and began to come! Vic took another choked breath and then got silent as the man held his head tightly and started coming! It looked like Vic had a baseball bat halfway down his throat! He started struggling; he tried to pull away, his hands thrust out polished fingers straining wide, wrists struggling at the creaking buckled black leather cuffs that held him tight. His high heeled feet twitched yet again but his nyloned legs were held just as securely as his entire body jerked and strained and writhed! Forced to swallow we watched as Vic gulped the come down. The man continued to hump as dribbles of white goo began dripping out of Vic's bulging mouth past his glossy, red lips and finally down his chin! Now spent, the man issued a satisfied gasp then leaned back. We watched as the quickly softening member plopped out of Vic's mouth causing Vic to gasp and cough. He whimpered like a girl as the man wiped his dick off on Vic's pretty blonde hair. He then moved away, to the corner of the room with the other man who had just come all over Vic's backside. They got dressed as Vic laid there on the table groggy, barely twitching and on the verge of passing out, sperm still running from his ass and dripping from his mouth forming a puddle on the floor. "You'd better learn to be a better boy Victor" one of the men said as they started to walk off camera. The other said "yeah, but if you don't learn, you'll find your self right back here for another lesson bitch!" They then moved out of the scene as Linda got it all on tape then faded out the picture ending the show. What a performance! We all clapped and yelled with excitement as the men took a bow and then thanked them for their services. They thought it was some kind of kinky game where everyone was in on it until we explained what was really going on. The two men were a couple of gay locals I had found in the yellow pages, exotic dancers who made a little extra aside from the usual bachelorette parties who were just doing this as a sideline for the extra money. They became worried about Vic having them arrested. But all of us ladies laughed, assuring them that they would never hear from Vic after we finished with him. With that the men thanked us, wished us luck and then quietly left. We made several DVD copies of the tape we had made for later use should we ever need them. We then explained to Vic as he continued to struggle on the table that we were now back in charge not only in the office but every where else as well! We made it clear we knew about the money he had stolen from us and told him we had plenty copies of this little session to show around should he disappoint any of us in the future. We now had him where we wanted him. We didn't worry about him getting violent because like I mentioned earlier, Vic wasn't that big to begin with and there were four of us ladies. And after his sedative and with the fucking he just received, he wasn't in any shape to resist. Linda and Ruth held his head as I took away the ring gag. He saw me wetting a hand towel with the chloroform and tried to struggle. "You bitches are going to be sorry!" He said as he continued to spit out gobs of white cum and work his sore jaws. "I don't think so sweetie" I said. Then as the ladies held him I pushed the towel to his face and held him tight. He squirmed a bit but it wasn't long until his muffled gasps quieted and his struggling stopped. As his eyes rolled back in his head and he became unconscious he fell limp. We unstrapped him then put his street clothes back on over what he was wearing then put him in his car. We followed as Linda drove him home and parked in his garage. We dragged him into his house and dumped him on his living room floor along with a DVD copy of his command performance. After making sure he was no worse for the wear we left him lying on the floor in a daze with our little home movie close by where he would be sure to find it. With that, we left. Work soon became tolerable again and then enjoyable. We got our fifty- dollar deductions refunded by a very compliant Vic the next Monday and noticed his new short haircut and how clean shaven he appeared! He wasn't any trouble after that. No trouble at all! And Linda, Donna, Ruth and I? Well, we got a raise and a bonus! We worked hard for the company and wanted to start enjoying our weekends more for a change so for the "bonus?" We hired a maid to do all of our cleaning and housework! It didn't cost us anything of course because Vic was more than happy to help out. And since he didn't do much at the office anyway, he had plenty of energy for us! We worked it out on a constantly revolving schedule so that each and every weekend which also included holidays, Victor would spend the entire time with one of the four of us! It helped to make sure Vic would know and understand who was really in charge from now and on. We changed Victor's name to "Vikki" on the weekends and picked up a proper name tag too. We then got him several maid's outfits in styles ranging from standard issue like any motel maid would wear to something more "tarty" when we wanted to see him in black satin and frills! When he wore that more exotic a costume we made sure he was corseted and properly dressed in gleaming, seamed hose, garters and stiletto heels along with the glossy, black satin maids outfit complete with apron and maid's cap that sat atop his pretty blonde wig. In full makeup of course, complete with necklace and earrings Linda decided to add by piercing his ears! With that, we were all set. Linda decided she liked the standard gray maid's outfit better that came with the low heeled walking shoes that make him look like a real hotel maid. Donna and Ruth tried a bit of everything but either way "Vikki" soon learned this position was not only a real one every bit as important as his real job, he learned it was permanent as well! He soon learned to clean with the best of the profession. And with luck we figured we could keep the little prick miserable for years to come! It was a pleasure to see "Vikki" on my weekend when it was my turn. But I don't think "she" found "her" time here as tolerable as she did with the other ladies. He would arrive on Friday night and then be mine until the following Sunday night. I loved really dressing him up and lacing him into a tight corset and making him mince around the house in the black, patient leather shoes with 6 inch stiletto heels! I had a leather harness made for him too. It had an ample butt plug then fit through the crotch where his balls and penis could be fitted through a leather opening. I loved making him bend over as I lubed the plug and worked it into him then pulled the harness up between his legs. I would then work his balls and penis through the opening in front then tie his balls off with the leather strap until his hairless scrotum was tight, separated and his little nuts were standing straight out! I would then pull the contraption up around his waist and buckle the leather belt in place then tease his little penis until it was hard and throbbing and then strap the six leather straps up the black leather front of the harness until his little dick was held straight up against his stomach all buckled and strapped down nice and tight with the poor little penis head looking reddish purple as it throbbed over the top leather strap! I then locked him in place so he couldn't get anything off without my help. To keep him uncomfortable for the entire weekend I then usually tightly corseted him and made him wear seamed nylons and the "tarty" black satin maid's outfit complete with frothy white petticoat, tight apron and a frilly cap that was bobby-pinned in place over his pretty blonde wig! I made him wear lots of makeup and plenty of perfume too and always made him wear those long glamour length nails painted a bright red. Dressed this way he worked slower but my place wasn't that big and after all "Vikki" had two whole days to get the job done. Sometimes when I felt like it or didn't care to hear from "Vikki" I would make 'her' wear a gag which included a little rubber penis. Once it was strapped around 'her' head her cheeks would fill and apart from the sound of the feather duster and the click of 'her' stiletto heeled shoes and the swish of her skirts as "she" minced around dusting, the place was deliciously silent! If I felt adventurous in the evening I sometimes tied "Vikki" to the bed then would gag her with a sturdy gag that included an 8 inch rubber dildo that protruded from the front. I loved taking my panties off and then lowering myself onto "Vikki's" face while he laid there gagged and wild eyed as he was forced to watch and endure yet more humiliation as I swished my slip and skirt over his head and lowered myself onto the dildo then satisfied myself as I humped myself to climax as I fucked his face! Sometimes I would take pity on poor Victor and relax a bit and forget about the plugs and the gags but he was always dressed properly to serve me and to ensure that he didn't forget his new position! I loved to watch as he squirmed wanting to resist, wanting to complain but he didn't dare! He just continued on as he minced about the house, dusting and cleaning in red faced embarrassment as his nylons zipped and his petticoats swished under his skirt when ever he moved! Of course the dress code for us women at the office changed back to normal. We still looked nice of course, but now it was Victor who had to endure the heavy makeup, the high stiletto heels and the occasional tight skirts we forced him to wear whenever any of us desired to see the little "sissy" in something different. As the weeks went by I often giggled to myself as I laid on the couch enjoying my weekend as I watched television or just relaxed outside on the patio and looked to see "Vikki" hard at work. He knew we still had that tape and also knew that if he didn't stay in line we just might have to dig that camera out and make a sequel! He might not have liked it, but it did a marvelous job of keeping him in line and kept him very, very docile and obedient!