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SCHOOL FOR SISSIES
By Missy Crystal
I was sitting at the table eating my cornflakes and drinking a glass or
orange juice when I suddenly began to feel woozy. It was hard to keep
my head up and I couldn't seem to focus. "Mmmmommm," I slurred. "Immmmm
feeeel funnnny."
Mom was standing at the sink. She turned around. "Of course you feel
funny. I put a big dose of tranquilliser in your orange juice. I warned
you what would happen if you didn't mend your ways. You were already on
probation and the call I got from the principal telling me you were
expelled was the last straw. It's off to boarding school for you.
"Pleezzzeee Mommmm," I pleaded with her. "Noooo. I'lllll beee gooo...."
I was losing my concentration. "Gooodddd," I managed to finish.
She looked at me sternly. "I've heard that too many times before. Since
your father walked out and left me to raise his brat son, I have had no
peace. The neighbours, the police, your school. No more promises and no
more chances. I have already made arrangements for you to be placed in
a special academy for incorrigible boys like you. The drug is to make
sure you don't give me any trouble getting you there."
Mom came around to where I was sitting and lifted me to me feet. I was
completely limp. I had always been small and people usually thought I
was much younger than fourteen. Mom had no trouble lifting me up and
dragging me out to the car. She laid me down on the back seat. She got
in and headed out of the garage. I couldn't see where we were going and
time just flowed as I drifted semi-conscious during the trip. Finally,
the car stopped. I heard the door open and a woman's loud voice.
"Ahh, he gave you no trouble I see. Yes, Yes. Much easier this way. It
makes it easier for us to get them settled into their new life too."
Mom must have been speaking more softly, because I only heard the
woman's part of the conversation. "Visit him? Oh, no, no, no. Once you
leave him here, he is no longer your son or your problem. You do
understand? Good."
The door opened and I managed to look up. There was a very large woman
dressed in a shiny black skirt and blouse. She had shoulder length
blonde hair and exotic looking makeup. Dark lipstick and dark eye
shadow. She reached in and pulled me towards her. Then she easily
picked me up in her arms like a baby and carried me into the house. As
we went in, I heard the car drive off.
As soon as we went in, I heard what sounded like a bunch of giggling
girls. What kind of school is this, I wondered dreamily? Then I heard
funny voices. "Oh, Mithtrith Mary, Oh, Oh. She'th so scrumpthus, I
could'th justh eath her awlll upth. Another high pitched voice asked,
"Can'th weh pleath pway with her? Then another voice, "Pwetty pleath?"
The voices were all so sing song and lispy, I was sure that there drug
must have done something to my hearing.
"Now, now girls," the woman scolded them. "You know you silly heads
must be patient. Your new sister must be properly prepared before she
can play sissy games with you. Now, run along and get the special chair
ready. Hurry, hurry." I heard footsteps as the girls headed off.
My groggy thinking was that Mistress Mary, as the girls called her,
must be the Headmistress of the school. Maybe it wasn't going to be so
bad after all, if there were girls here. And they thought I was cute. I
wondered if they were pretty and then I thought that it really didn't
matter, because I had been trying to get laid since I first found out
that my wiener got hard and spurted if I played with it. None of the
girls I knew wanted anything to do with a little runt who had a bad
reputation. Whether the girls were pretty or not, maybe I was going to
get lucky.
Mistress Mary turned into a doorway. I had been in the principal's
office enough times to know what it looked like. There was the usual
desk, chairs and filing cabinets. She walked over to a leather covered
table with metal pieces at the end and laid me down. It looked like
something you'd see in a doctor's office. Well, maybe the school nurse
used the office too, I guessed. Then she started to take off my shirt.
What the heck? I made a made a feeble effort to stop her. Even at full
strength I wouldn't have been a match for her. She looked down at me
and then moved away.
Mistress Mary, picked up something from the desk and walked back. She
held it up for me to see. It was a black leather paddle about a foot
long. "There is only one rule here," she said sternly, "complete and
total submission. Any disobedience or even the slightest resistance
will be severely punished." She swished the paddle back and forth for
emphasis. "You have already earned yourself three strokes," but since
you are a new student, I will suspend your discipline this once.
However, if you give me further cause, then it will be doubled." From
the look in her eyes, I knew she meant business.
She put down the paddle and again started to unbutton my shirt. Maybe
she was a nurse too and was going to give me a school physical. I
thought about trying to jump up and escape, but then what? I had no
idea where I was and I was still too weak to make much of an effort. I
decided that for now I would play along and wait for my chance.
Besides, I wanted to get a shot at the girls. After all, I though
confidently, what's the worst that they can do to me. A spanking? How
bad could that be? After all, there are laws, I reassured myself.
After she had my shirt off, she reached down and pulled my undershirt
over my head. I expected her to start doing the pushing and poking that
usually happened during a physical. Instead, she went back to her desk
and returned with a strange looking belt. It was about an inch wide and
had metal rings to which some type of bands was attached. She reached
under me with it and fastened it around my waist. Then she took one of
my wrists and put the band over it. I heard a click as it snapped shut.
Before I realized what was going on, she snapped the cuff on my other
wrist. This was getting really weird. Now I had my arms pinned to my
sides. I looked up at her. She smiled back at me.
Once I was restrained, she removed my shoes and socks, then unsnapped
my jeans and started to unzip them. I tried to sit up, but with the
effect of the drug and my hands useless, I barely managed to lift up my
head. She turned to look at me with one eyebrow raised, just waiting to
see whether I would be foolish enough to provoke her. I started to
speak and she put her finger to her lips. I immediately put my head
back down. She went back to undressing me. Finally, I was in nothing
but my underpants. She pulled them down and I was naked. Then, to my
surprise, she lifted me off the table and stood me up. The drug had
pretty much worn off, but I was still unsteady and she held me up.
"Let's go," she said. "It's time for your initiation to our school."
Mistress Mary, directed me towards the door. It struck me that she
intended to parade me out for the whole school to see naked. I
hesitated. She looked down at me with a frown. "I warned you," she said
sternly. Together with your three suspended strokes, that is now six. I
gave her my 'I'm really sorry' look. "Neither pleading nor promises
will get you any mercy. The punishment will be carried out. However,
the girls are waiting for your initiation and I don't want to
disappoint them. Therefore, it will be postponed until later." She
paused. "Make no mistake and take no comfort," she warned me. "It will
be just as painful. Only a more convenient time for you to have a
blistered bottom." With that she began again to move me towards the
door. This time I had no choice and I let her guide me out into the
corridor.
I looked nervously around, sure that I would be gawked at by the
students and teachers. To my surprise, the corridor was empty and all I
heard were the giggling voices of the girls. We moved into a large
room. I got my first good look at them. Each of them was a knockout.
Beautiful long hair, elaborately styled into cascading curls; lots of
makeup, bubble gum pink lipstick and pastel eye shadow with long,
sensuous lashes; and the hands that they were waiving about had
matching pink nail polish. What was really strange, was the way they
were dressed. It must have been some kid of school uniform, because I
had never seen girls wearing that type of outfit before. Each of them
wore what looked like a baby's dress in soft pastel colour, covered
with frilly lace and ruffles and puffed out with frothy white
petticoats, so short that your could see their matching ruffled
panties. Their legs were bare and each wore they same lacy white
ruffled ankle socks and incredibly high heeled shoes with a strap
across their ankles. I had to look twice to make sure I wasn't
hallucinating from being drugged.
They were all doing something in the centre of the room. I couldn't see
what it was, because they had their backs to me and as they bent
forward their dresses rode up even further exposing even more of their
frilly panties. "Girls," Mistress Mary announced, "your guest of honour
is here." With that they all turned around and started towards me with
the most peculiar walk. Their hips swivelled and their bottoms wiggled,
making their short dresses flounce around. There hands were held out in
front of them with limp wrists and swished back to and fro as they
sashayed their way across the room. The strange thing was that it
didn't seem to think anything of a bound, naked boy standing in front
of them. From their comments, you'd have thought it was something they
saw every day.
"Ohhh, Mithtrith Mary, he'th soo adorable," gushed one in that same
high pitched lispy voice I heard when I first came in. "I couldt jutht
eat him awlll up." The other girls clustered about us and were equally
enthusiastic about getting their hands on me. "Now girls," said
Mistress Mary, "there will be plenty of time for all of that. Right
now, you need to show our new student to his seat." That sent all of
the girls into a fit of giggles. "Yeth, yeth," they said
enthusiastically, as two of them took hold of me under my arms. They
just about swept me off me feet as they guided me back to where they
had been gathered before we came in.
The girls stopped in front of a chair. It had a straight back and flat
seat. I was puzzled what this initiation was all about and then I
looked closer at the chair. The seat had a shaft sticking up in the
middle, maybe four inches high, and it was covered with what looked
like a piece of slippery rubber. It took me a second and then I
recognized it from health class. A condom. It didn't take a genius to
figure out what they had in mind for me. What the hell kind of school
was this? I was supposed to be scoring with the girls. Not the other
way around.
Before I could do anything to stop them, the spun me around and two of
the girls grabbed my legs, pulling them out from under me. Then the two
holding me under the arms lifted me up and positioned me over the tip
of the shaft. I pleaded with them. "Please, don't do this to me. I
don't want that in me. Please stop." It did not do any good, as I felt
the tip beginning to press against my puckered virgin rosebud. I looked
up for Mistress Mary, hoping that she would intervene. She had a big
smile, obviously enjoying my humiliation. One of the girls holding me
moved her lips to my ear. She started licking and nuzzling it,
distracting me. Then she whispered seductively, "Pweeth, my darling,
don't stwuggle. Ith will only make ith painful and you wilth hurt your
delithious little heiney." Then the girl on the other side of me
started to lick and nuzzle me other ear. By now the shaft was deep
inside me. "Relaxth, sweet cheekth," she whispered to me. Finally, the
shaft was all the way in and my butt was hard against the seat. The two
girls kept pressure on my shoulders while the two girls holding my legs
spread them in the air, making sure that I got the full penetration.
Then I heard a click and the shaft started vibrating and slowly moving
up, then it started to withdraw, then it thrust up. The girls were all
smiles and giggles as it went up and down inside me.
The shock and surprise of the reaming I was getting made me gasp. The
two girls holding me down must have taken the sound as encouragement,
because they returned to licking and nuzzling on my ears, kissing and
nibbling their way down my face to my neck while using their free hands
to rub and pinch my nipples. I thought that only girls got off on
having their nipples played with, but it felt really good as they moved
their mouths down to lick and gently bite them. I closed my eyes and a
wave of pleasure washed over me.
"All right, Sissy Heather, your turn," I heard Mistress Mary say. I
opened my eyes and saw a girl getting down on her knees while the two
girls holding my legs kept them spread apart, so that I was fully
exposed. Of course, between the sensuous attention being paid to my
nipples and the vibrating shaft going up and down in my butt, my little
soldier was at full attention. Sissy Heather wasted no time, using her
pink painted fingernails to tickle and tease the shaft while fondling
my balls with her other hand. I don't know how she learned the tricks
she was using, caressing, squeezing, massaging, but I was about ready
to explode. Then she bent forward, opened her pink-coated lips and
began to gently kiss the tip. I saw her coax out a dribble of pre-cum,
but instead of being turned off, she licked it off and then closed her
mouth over the head while pumping the shaft. I was ready to blow my
load and tried to warn her, "Ahhh, Ahhh, I'mm comminggggg," but she
kept her lips wrapped around the head and continued to suck and stroke.
I would get myself off looking at girls in their bras and panties in
Mom's catalogs, but I only got a couple of globs of cum. I never knew I
had that much in me as spasm after spasm spurted into Sissy Heather's
eager mouth. I was sure she was going to choke, but she kept on sucking
and pumping, coaxing out the last drop. I was exhausted and slumped
back in the chair, not even noticing the moving shaft I was still
sitting on until I heard the click and felt it stop. As Sissy Heather
got up, I could see a little drops of my cum on her lips. "Okay, Sissy
Tammi, your turn," Mistress Mary announced. One of the girls, who had
been holding my legs went over to Sissy Heather, got down her knees,
arched backwards and opened her mouth. Sissy Heather swished her mouth
like you'd do with mouthwash and then bent over and drooled a load of
cum mixed with her saliva into Sissy Tammi's mouth. "Okay, Sissy
Cindi," Mistress Mary called out. Sissy Tammi got up and the other girl
who had been holding my legs took her place. The cum swapping continued
from girl to girl with Sissy Danni and Sissy Nicole taking their turns.
The last girl holding a mouthful of drooled cum walked towards me.
Before I knew what was going on, she straddled my lap and sat down
facing me, provocatively wiggling her butt, so that the ruffles on her
frilly panties were sliding back and forth over my still sensitive
penis. I was so distracted that it wasn't until she moved her mouth
towards mine that I realized that she wanted to feed me my own cum. No
way, I thought, clenching my teeth. She gave me a pretty smile, which
let little dribbles of frothy cum bubble out of the corners of her
mouth, then quickly reached behind me with her right hand, grabbing my
hair and forcing my head back. With her other hand, she pinched my nose
shut. I had to me open my mouth to breathe and when I did, she quickly
spit what was in her mouth into mine. To the great amusement of the
other girls, I sputtered and choked, dribbling most of the salty white
fluid down my chin. After giving me a big, sloppy wet kiss with her
cummy lips and using her tongue to lick my face and neck clean, she
climbed off.
Mistress Mary came over. "It seems like you've taken quite a liking to
our initiation chair," she commented, as I was still impaled on the
shaft, "but its time to get up. Girls, I am sure our new student
appreciates the way you welcomed him to our school. Now you may have
playtime." To my astonishment, the girls immediately paired up and
began making love to one another without any shame, passionately
kissing, hugging, sliding their hands into each other's panties,
moaning with delight. "Come along," said Mistress Mary as if nothing
was happening.
TO BE CONTINUED
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