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Rubber Sissy Panties
Part II
Clark woke up at work. He was dressed in the same clothes as in the
previous day, shaven and the clothes were clean and ironed to
perfection. He looked at the clock on his computer, and it was 7am, way
earlier than anyone else would be hanging around. He raised himself off
his chair and walked to the W/C, ready to relieve his full bladder.
Not noticing his own behavior, he lowers his pants and sits down on the
toilet, and points his sissy clitty downwards, and that's when Clark
notices his sissy clitty is covered in rubber. In pink wonderfully
smelling rubber, with a pink tube running inside his urethra. He
notices now that his whole loins are also encased on the pink rubber
panties, and they encase his skin completely, acting as a second one.
His curiosity makes him explore his ass cheeks, to find the frills he
knows by instinct are white, and the anal tube that intrudes his body
in such a comfortable way. Clark feels a miss of surprise and heat
strike his body... his sissy balls ache and his sissy clitty starts
getting harder... he notices he is totally hairless from the tip of his
nose to the point of his toe.
This is nonsense, he though, but he was getting hornier by each passing
second, and surrendering to his own impulses, he started rubbing his
sissy clitty, not hard like a man would, but gently stroking the tip of
his clitty, like a girl would. He moaned softly, completely taken away
from his office W/C, and into his sissy realm.... He is a sissy unit
now... he loves cock... his sissy clitty is so hard... he doesn't
notice, but as far as he is concerned, he has a sissy clitty, no longer
a cock... and it's so good to stroke his sissy clitty. Yes, he has a
sissy clitty... a pink rubber pantied sissy clitty... and it feels so
good to girlishly rub his clitty's forehead like a girl would. He
secretly wishes he had a Master around, to suck his cock. This brings
Clark to an orgasm... not a hard, deep one, but more of a relief and
reward... his sissy cum starts to slide down from the rubber tube,
wetting his rubber covered lap... with his eyes closed, Clark starts to
dip his fingers into his sissy cum, and lick them clean afterwards, not
resisting the impulse to taste his own sissy cum. He is lost in his
sissy reality, savoring cum as if savoring a God's nectar. His sissy
clitty goes limp after a while, and he starts releasing his bladder
contents. Still lost in his dreams of giant cocks and rivers of cum,
the sissy slut doesn't notice how strong scented and girlish smelling
his pee actually is now.
Clark awakens a few minutes later... with the smell of dried cum
coating his lips and hands. He looks down, and cleans the mess with
toilet paper, and washes his hands and face thoroughly. He dashes back
to his seat, not paying attention to the panties still in place. And
the working day starts as usual.
At 10pm, a new Email message arrives. No subject. Clark sweats a bit...
and regrets opening it. Its contents are very simple:
"Tick Tock, I suck Cock! Click Clock, I love cock"
Clark starts feeling his mouth turn dry, and his cock turn hard inside
the grip of his rubber sissy panties. He closes his eyes, to shake off
the images of cocks and the desire to suck his friends... and the even
more vivid image of a giant cock forms in the void of his mind... a
giant cock, and sloooowwwllly, a river of cum running down from the
urethra... inch by inch... taking all the seconds in the world to run
from the tip of the Cock God to it's base... without falling, without
dribbling... running down slowwwwly and Clark wants to suck it and
drink it. Sissy is hungry. Sissy needs cock. He races to the W/C with
the remaining bits of self-control, while precum oozes from his sissy
clitty and wets his pants. He undoes his pants, racing his hand to his
sissy clitty... but a sissy clitty is not a cock. Sissy needs cock. The
remainings of Clark's self control fought hard not to jump out of the
small cubicle where the toilet bowl was, into the next one, and suck
the cock he could hear peeing... or on the next one being unzipped
free... sissy stroked her sissy clitty... dreaming of sucking cocks...
moaning like a whole... if anyone noticed something wrong, they kept it
to themselves... all sissy cared about was the cocks flying around her
mind, oozing cum over her rubber body and killing her hunger. Sissy
came, and licked her fingers clean. Clark woke up from his daydream,
cleaned his face and fingers and lap with more toilet paper and had to
face the judgmental eyes of those in the W/C listening to his own
private show.
His stomach revolted while he dragged himself, humiliated and fearful
of any jokes on the subject, to his chair. The dreaded email was gone.
He lost control. He was himself. He was sissy. He is sissy. He became
VERY aware of that when he started thinking on his clitty feeling good
when hard. Notice this, clitty, not cock. His day went on NOT as usual.
Every trace of sissyhood emerged on the oddest moments, like a ghost
jumping from the grave to scare the passer by. When he was getting
coffee, he urged asking his friends if "Sissy" should get them
anything. When at the coffee machine, he couldn't help wanting to coat
his coffee with cum. When he was at lunch, he saw a glass of beer, and
wondered what it would be like filled with his Master's pee and with
His cum and that of His friend's floating on top. He quickly shook
these thoughts away, but just to see them appear again later on the
day.
Clark went home, battered by a massacre of sissyhood in his mind, as
soon as he got there, he was greeted by his wife. He kissed her coldly
on the cheeks and went to take a shower. He locked the room. Sitting on
the toilet bowl, naked but for his pink rubber sissy panties, he stood
motionless, trying to tame the desires that emerged in every second.
Real desires. HIS inner desires. He had to win; he had to be himself
again. "Sissy is your true self". He shook that away. He had to remove
those damned panties. But as his fingers touched the shiny material, a
hard on took his sissy clitty, and he rubbed himself to orgasm again,
drinking all sissy cum and regaining more conscious thoughts. He tried
once more... he got hard again and had a sissy orgasm once more, this
time, one he recalls as being deliciously painful, since his sissy
balls were dry.
By now, Clark, immerse in sissy pleasure, forgot about the existence of
his sissy rubber panties, and crawled into the shower... from reflex,
he grabbed the shower head, unplugged it from the hose, and inserted
the nozzle into his ass, giving himself an enema. He felt so good being
ready for Master to take him from behind. Then, sissy started showering
as usual, reconnecting the showerhead, and regaining his back a bit of
self-control. Clark finished showering, dried himself, and got into his
pajamas, without removing his rubber sissy panties. Skipping dinner, he
went to bed alone, and didn't show any interest in his wife. He
couldn't sleep either. He just stood there in his bed, and came off bed
at 2 AM, roaming around the kitchen. His cell phone rang, and the
number was not identified. He answered. A very feminine voice on the
other side said a single message.
"_ Hello Sissy Unit... are you ready to return to the Hive?"
Clark had no answers. He tried to argument with the voice, but before
he could form any words, the voice continued, "Please, spare me the
lies. It's no longer possible for you to keep living a normal life
since your conversion... and I must say it was a very successful one.
It's time to surrender to your nature and come join the Sissy Hive, as
a Sissy Rubber Doll Pleasure Unit in training.".
Clark picked up a pen, and left a suicide note on the kitchen table. He
went to his car, and drove to Ruby's Hair Salon in the middle of the
night. And nobody ever heard from Clark again.
End of Part II
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