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Re-Education
by Ruby
My name is Anthony, and I had made a date with the one girl at
the company that every man was afraid to approach. On the day of
our fist date, I was a little nervous, after all it isn't
everyday that you get the opportunity to go on a date with the
head of the Psychology department. Not that it was out of
character for me, but I was determined to be on my very best
behavior. I held every door for her, allowed her to decide on
every activity during the date, I gave in to her every whim. So
it was with surprise when I noticed her becoming cooler and
cooler to me as the night progressed, so you can imagine my
surprise when she informed me that we would be heading back to
her place.
When we reached her home in a remote part of the county, she
smiled an odd sort of smile and told me to call in sick to work
for the next three days. When I started to protest, she purred
in my ear that I wouldn't be sorry that if I did. I think I
broke the sound barrier in calling the boss and leaving a
message that I had to leave town on a serious family emergency
and that I wouldn't be in, and if he had to reach me, to call
Colleen, the head of the Psychology Department. While I was on
the phone, I had felt her slip a piece of paper into my hand.
When I hung up the phone I turned around, but she was gone. I
looked at the piece of paper and it told me to meet her in her
bedroom in the basement.
I walked in only to find that the bedroom was in total darkness.
She informed me to close the door and strip. I closed the door
and heard a faint click. I quickly stripped off my clothing,
anticipating enjoying her abundant charms. I heard her tell me
to put my clothing in the box at my feet and close the lid. I
did as I was told and again heard a faint click. At that moment,
she flipped on a light and I was astounded to see her dressed in
a black leather bustier, black leather thong panties, elbow
length black leather gloves and thigh high boots with six inch
stiletto heels. In a voice that showed me just how much trouble
that I was in I heard her tell me, that if I wanted to be so
servile to a woman, then she would teach me just what that entailed.
With speed that I thought was impossible for someone in those
heels she raced forward, grabbed me by my crotch and dragged me
into an adjoining room. Telling me that real men know how to
take control so I must be nothing more than a woman, and since
I was a woman I should dress and become the woman that I really
was. I tried to protest, that I was only trying to be a
gentleman, and she responded that a gentleman is only a wanna be
sissy. She ordered me to cover my entire body, including my head
with a vile smelling cream, leaving only my face clear. After
ten minutes she ordered me into the shower and as all of my body
hair washed down the drain I heard her busy in the other room.
As I stepped from the shower and dried myself in a big fluffy
towel, I heard her tell me to make sure I used the body powder
she left out for me. I looked at the bottle, and seeing that it
was lilac scented, I decided not to use it.
I stepped from the bath, now hairless, and she stepped close,
took a deep breath and told me that since I didn't follow the
most simple of directions, she would have to show me who was
boss once and for all. She grabbed my flaccid penis, dragged me
bodily back into the bath, and not only used the body powder on
me, but took a small bottle and superglued my cock and balls
tightly between my legs. With an evil grin she said that Buffy
should follow her.
I looked around and she slapped be hard between my legs, telling
me I gave you an order Buffy. As we walking back into the other
room, I saw a wide range of unfamiliar clothing on the bed. She
forced me to the bed, as I fell on my back, she told me that
since I wasn't man enough to satisfy her, she would turn me into
a total whore and get her pleasure for me that way. With no
fanfare she threw me some white satin panties and told me too
put them on. I hesitated, and that earned me yet another slap.
When I slid them up my legs and settled them around my hips, I
felt a little better, since I was not naked any longer, and I
had to admit that the satin did feel nice against my hairless
body. she then told me to sit at the end of the bed, close my
eyes and keep them closed or else. By this time I knew that I
had better do as she told me, so I complied.
I felt a strange wetness and pressure against my chest, and when
I was finally allowed to open my eyes I found that I was
sporting two 44D breasts. The weight was unfamiliar, yet somehow
pleasing at the same time. Colleen then informed me that these
breast forms were experimental, something that our company was
working on and she had stolen this set. The glue that held them
to my chest was semi-permanent, in that they would come off but
only with the special solvent that she had, otherwise they would
stay in place the rest of my life. In addition, there was a
microprocessor imbedded in them that transmitted every sensation
to my real chest so anything that was done to the fake ones I
would feel as if it was happening to my real chest.
She then threw a matching satin bra at me. I looked at it in
frustration, I had unhooked a few in my day, but I had no idea
on how to put one on. With a slap to my face, she showed me how
to hook it in front of me, spin it around, put my new tits in
the cups and my arms through the straps. The support that it
gave me actually helped to ease some of the pressure on my back.
She then helped into a white garter belt and rolled light
stockings up my legs. The feelings that this sent throughout my
body had my senses reeling. I knew that I was a man, but
something about this just felt so right. She looked down at her
handiwork, and with a smug smile she told me that I am starting
to look like the proper whore and deserved a present.
With a flourish she produced a long curled wig from behind me
and with one quick motion she fitted it to my head. She said
that now I looked like the woman that I really was. She
proceeded to bring out a short white mini skirt and had me step
inside, she put it around my waist, and pulled a sheer white
blouse over my head.
She then handed me some four inch stiletto heels and told me
that I had better know at least how to put on a pair or shoes or
she would tie me up and deposit me dressed as I was at the
doorstep of my boss. I quickly put on the shoes and she told me
to walk across the room.
After some lessons at the end of a well placed cattle prod, I
learned to take small steps, one foot in front of the other so
give a nice subtle wiggle to my walk.
She then applied a liberal amount of makeup to my face, and
super glued long nails to my fingers. Finally she was done and
satisfied with her work. She stepped back and told me to look
into the full length mirror that I hadn't noticed before.
Looking back at me was a gorgeous red head, the kind that any
man would kill to fuck for hours.
She then told me that because I was being such a good girl she
would give me the first part of my present. She disappeared into
another room and was gone for a few minutes. While she was gone,
I practiced walking, talking with my voice much lighter and
breathier, and even sneaking a quick feel of my breasts. It was
true, ever touch to my breasts I could feel, I played with my
nipples and felt the nipple grow erect!
Just then I heard a sound behind me, and forgetting that I was
in heels, I spun too quickly and fell to my knees in front of
Colleen. She told me that I was in the exact position for my
first present. I lifted my head to see a large dildo strapped to
her hips.
A whore slut like you has to learn to use her mouth, and with
that she plunged that monster between my lips. As I gagged and
tried to mimic the blowjobs that I had received in the past, she
roughly grabbed my hair and fucked my face. There must have been
something that was rubbing on her clit as she began to moan,
groan and buck harder into my face until she finally pushed me
away as she shuddered.
She then told me to go to the bathroom and freshen up, and to
come upstairs when I was done. She turned on her heel and went
into that other room once again. I went to the bathroom, my
bladder so full that it was painful and tired in vain to pry my
cock free so that I could pee, the only option left to me was to
sit like the woman that I now was. It felt so natural that when
I was finished I used toilet paper to dry myself before I pulled
up my panties. I walked back into the first room and tried in
vain to unlock the box and the door, and resigned myself to
whatever she had planned next. When I was almost at the top of
the steps I heard several voices, I hesitated, but when Colleen
called to me, I had no choice but to continue into the room.
The I was faced by a mixture of male and females, some that I
had known for years. Colleen told me that she had planned a
dinner party, but that plans had changed. She told me to come
into the center of the room and to turn slowly until she told me
to stop. I heard the others talking softly about me. The phone
rang and Colleen listened closely, and then told the others that
the bidding was complete. The person on the phone had bid a
total that was beyond anything that any of them had bid.
There was a little bit of grumbling, but when she told them that
they were free to sample me, they agreed. It was then that I
felt feminine hands take me and direct me to my knees. First I
was faced with nylon clad legs and my head was forced between
her legs and told to pleasure her. To my dismay I found not a
vagina but a hard cock, as I took it in my mouth, the first cock
that I had ever sucked, I felt my ass cheeks being spread and a
second hard cock invade my ass. The thrusting from behind forced
me to deep throat the one I had in my mouth. In no time I felt
both erupt and I struggled to swallow every single drop. No
sooner than on would finish, when it was replaced with yet
another. I don't know how long this went on, but in no time I
was moaning and groaning, giving myself over to the total
pleasure that I was feeling.
All too soon I found myself alone on the floor. As I lay there
totally spent, I heard the doorbell ring and Colleen go and
answer it. She greeted the man at the door and lead him into the
room. He made small talk about how nice she looked before
grabbing her and roughly kissing her. She then told him that I
would be ready soon and for him to go into the kitchen and fix
himself a drink.
She then ushered me back downstairs, and had me shower. When I
came out she told me to stand perfectly still as she pierced my
ears, and navel. She then pierced each nipple, and it felt like
she was actually piercing my real nipples. She put in the
diamonds that the man in the kitchen had brought. She then had
me put on a smallest thong panties that I had ever seen, a
pushup bra that thrust out my chest to even larger proportions.
Next came a micro mini skirt that only came to just below my
stocking tops, and a tight half shirt that clearly showed off my
now hard, erect nipples.
We went back upstairs and there was my boss sitting in the
living room! I was about to die! He smiled, and told me that he
had bought me. Now he would have the new secretary that was soon
going to be his wife. When I tried to protest, He grabbed both
of my tits and roughly squeezed and pulled on the nipples. As
tears flooded into my eyes, he told me that he had told everyone
at work that I was killed in a car accident. Then he ordered me
to suck him. As I fell to my knees, tears flowing down my
cheeks, I unzipped him and took him in my mouth. I started to
suck for all of my might as I felt him pulling up my skirt. As
I came up one time, I roughly felt his entire fist slap deep
inside me, which of course forced me to take him deep down my
throat just as he came in my mouth.
He told Colleen that I would be sufficient and that she would be
invited to the wedding...
The End .... for now at least.
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