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Well, that was a fun time. Did little Stephie wephie like having those
nice men's dicks in her ass and swallowing lots and lots of their yummy
spermies? Is sweetie snookums little rosebud all stretched out from the
attention it got. Oh look, there's still lots of icky sticky cum on her
sissy face and lips. Mom, why don't you take her into the nursery and
wash her up. Then give her a bottle of NutriFormulaZ, with the sedative
in it. I'm sure that after playing with the boys she could use a nice
nappy poo. Penny will be home soon and I'd just as soon Stephie was out
of the way for a bit, because I have a couple of things I need to talk
to her about.
Hi, Sis. Thanks, as always, for letting me use Stephie to model the new
products. No, she was a little angel. We got just what we needed and so
did she. Huh. No, umm, we didn't hurt her. Just a little different type
of stimulation. Okay, okay. A butt fucking, cock sucking, cum
swallowing party with a couple of the men who were here. She'll be
fine. Really. Well, she'll probably be burping up cum and her pooper
may be a little tender for a few days. No, go ahead and check on her
and then we can talk.
Where's Penny, Mom? Oh, she wanted to finish giving Stephie her bottle?
I don't know why she doesn't use the feeding pacifier. The whole idea
of SissyTec products is that mommies and mistresses don't have to waste
time training and managing their sissies and she insists on the old
fashioned hands on method. I guess her maternal instincts outweigh her
common sense. Next thing you know she'll be wanting to take our
lactation drug so she can nurse her. Well, actually that may fall in
with what I have in mind.
What? Finish the story about Pansy while we're waiting. You want to
know what the doctor did to her. Oh, all right. First, you have to
understand that SissyTec only supplies products. What the women do to
their sissies is none of our concern. Some treat them very well, like
Penny. Some really hate them and treat them severely, like the two
women I was telling you about. Second, you have to understand that,
although I enjoy abusing Stephie, I do not approve of mutilating a
sissy beyond castration and piercing. However, after the two women
turned Pansy into a submissive sissy maid, the doctor became bored and
devised a further punishment. She set up an operating room and taught
her sister the basics of being an anesthetist, so she could assist her.
Then one day, instead of the usual hormone injection, the doctor gave
Pansy a sedative.
To begin with, permanent makeup was applied with a tattoo needle to
give Pansy a doll's face, with bright pink puffy collagen filled lips,
pink blushed rounded collagen filled cheeks, stenciled black eyebrows,
hot pink eye shadow and black eyeliner. Her top and bottom lids were
trimmed to make her eyes look bigger and extra long, feathered
eyelashes were permanently sewn on. To complete the doll look, the
doctor gave her a tiny button nose. Moving down her body, the doctor
removed the lower ribs on each side so that her waist could be
constricted to eighteen inches. Although giving Pansy a permanent
erection was enjoyable at first, putting her potty pants on and taking
it off with it sticking out was a nuisance, as was keeping it clean, so
the doctor amputated it and left her with just a little pee hole. She
did leave the stimulator that had replaced her balls, so that Pansy
felt a constant erotic sensation with no way to relieve it. Finally,
she wanted her to have dainty little feet, so she removed Pansy's
little toes and also shortened her achilles tendons, forcing her to
wear very high heels that kept her foot in a ballet point. If all of
that wasn't enough, Pansy's thumbs were amputated and her fingers were
grafted together to make them look like a Barbie doll's hands. She
could still use them, but without thumbs and individual fingers, it was
much more difficult for her to do her work, which of course was just
what the women wanted.
Like I said, Mom, I don't agree with going that far. But of course,
none of the other mistresses are surgeons. Actually, that brings us to
what I want to talk to Penny about. Would you go and see what's keeping
her, please. Never mind, here she comes. Hi, Sis. Is Stephie in sissy
baby dreamland. Good. Now, take a look at page four of the SissyTec
catalog that shows our new products. See that one? The DentaGag. No,
no. I don't want to permanently seal Stephie's sissy mouth. Just take
out her teeth. No, Sis, that wouldn't be cruel at all.
The biggest problem with a creating a sissy is keeping her healthy. All
of the punishments are meant to be extremely painful, but not to cause
her permanent injury. The last thing a mommy or a mistress wants is for
their sissy to need medical attention. I mean, you can't just bring a
sissy to the doctor's office or a hospital for treatment. Maybe in the
sissy stories they are sent to school, taken out shopping or paraded
around town to humiliate them, but that's fiction. In reality, the last
thing you would want is to bring attention to what you've done. That's
why we are very careful to prepare our NutriMeal and NutriFormula with
everything necessary to maintain proper nutrition. Stephie's been on
that stuff for years and her mind is gone, but her body's healthy.
However, her teeth are real chore to take care of.
The NutriFormula has a high sugar content, which means you have to be
very careful about brushing Stephie's teeth. We can't just drop her off
at the dentist's if she gets a toothache. I was telling Mom about these
two sisters who turned one of them's husband into a sissy maid. The
other sister was a doctor who solved the dental problem by extracting
all of her teeth. She had a denture made, which not only gave Pansy,
that's the sissy's name, a perfect white smile that added to her doll
look - oh, sorry, I'll explain about that later - but also simplified
her nightly and morning routine. We have come up with a product that
can do the same thing, but much easier and safer. SissyTec really does
make better sissies though technology, even if I do say so myself.
Jessica pats herself on the back for being a brilliant business woman.
Yeah? Well you don't seem to mind the millions I've made, so don't
laugh.
Anyway, we use a white ABS plastic dental tray with a hole in the
center. When it's in place, it looks like the mouth on the Betsy Wetsy
dolls we used to play with when we were little girls, remember Sis? The
ones with the little opening to stick in the nipple on the water bottle
that filled her up and made her pee in her diaper when you squeezed
her. Hmm, now that I think of it, I wonder if that's where I got into
sissy babies. Nah. That was a girl doll and its only fun to do it to
boys. Not your fault after all, Mom. Hah. The tray is filled with a
special epoxy cement. It's the same stuff they use to attach the heat
shield tiles to the space shuttle. It is incredibly sticky and once it
hardens there is no way to remove it. We also supply an antibiotic
rinse, to get rid of any bacteria and prevent decay under the coating.
After the epoxy hardens, the tray is bonded to the sissy's teeth and
her jaw is permanently cemented shut. She is fed through a tube that
goes into the hole.
Not too many of our customers want to gag their sissies for the rest of
their life, but we've sold a few. However, the real beauty of the
DentaGag is that we've come up with a chelating drug that can be added
to the epoxy. Oh, sorry. You'd think I was a techie the way I talk
sometimes. Chelating means to chemically remove a substance, in this
case it's the calcium from the teeth, which causes the roots to shrink.
After about two weeks, you yank the tray out and all of the teeth come
with it. Pretty neat, huh. No blood, no pain and no teeth. For sissy
babies who only drink formula or eat soft baby food, like Stephie, we
recommend keeping them toothless. The bare gums enhance the baby look,
while making the sissy feel even more helpless and infantile. And if a
mommy did want to breast feed her sissy baby, which I really don't
recommend, because it is a gigantic nuisance to go around with big
leaky, milk filled titties. Got the picture Penny? Good. It is much
easier on her nipples.
Why do I care whether Stephie has teeth or not? I don't. I'm a business
woman. All I care about is having her model the DentaGag. I assumed
that you wouldn't want her permanently gagged and when the tray comes
out, so do her teeth. I was just explaining the practical reasons for
making her toothless, so you would let me do it.
Hang on for a minute, that's my cell phone. Hello Karl. No, I don't
know if we will have another group of sissies for you to experiment on
tomorrow. Yes, I understand. I do, I really do. Your mind control
research is important to me too. Karl, you need to talk to my secretary
Diana. She's in charge of scheduling. If you told her to get you more
sissies I'm sure she did. Now calm down. Please, Karl, speak English. I
can't understand you when you carry on in Russian. Karl, Karl. Listen
to me. It's not like we can call up an agency and have them send over a
bunch of sissies. We have to take what we can get. Okay, you don't have
to shout. I get the point. No, Karl, no, no, no, nyet. I can't kidnap
people off the street for you. We're a legitimate business, not the
KGB. What? Oh, right. Sure, you never worked for the KGB. Uh huh.
Moscow University. Right. Listen, Karl. I really have to go. I will see
you at work in the morning.
What? Oh, that. No, Mom. We're not doing government work. Honest. No,
that's the truth. Well, yes, of course; but lying to you about losing
my virginity doesn't count. No thirteen year old girl tells her mother
that she seduced her math teacher. Okay, I was a little slut; but I'd
rather have him fuck me than flunk me. Besides, if I told you, you
would have done something stupid, like have him arrested for statutory
rape. Then I wouldn't have been able to blackmail him for the rest of
the year. Not only did I get an A, but he paid me quite a bit of money
to shut me up about the couple of minutes he had his little wienie in
me. It was the first of many good business decisions that have gotten
me where I am today. No, Mom, just because I got good grades doesn't
mean I had sex with all my teachers. Sure, a blow job here, a hand job
there and that dyke high school gym teacher who liked her sweaty pussy
licked. Sorry, you're the one who started this conversation.
So who's Karl? Dr. Karl Dropovitch is a brilliant Russian psychologist
who I hired to head up our ICBM project. Oh, ICBM stands for inter-
cranial brain modification. Yes, Mom, it's a joke too. Karl was the
director of the KGB's program to get information from Western agents by
manipulating their minds. Of course, he denies it. When the Cold War
ended, the government closed down the research and wanted to get rid of
the evidence, including Karl. He escaped and came here pretending to be
a college professor. I doubt he is legal, but then what SissyTec does
isn't exactly legal either. So, you see, the Feds are the last people I
would want around.
Well, yes, Penny, what Karl is working on is sort of like hypnosis, but
that has never been a reliable way to control a person. Hypnotic
commands aren't permanent and can be affected by basic emotions. Mom,
remember when you went to that hypnotist to try to stop smoking. You
quit for a while, but you were nervous and irritable and eventually you
started again. What Karl has been working on solves those problems.
After years of research, luckily, most of it paid for by the Russian
government, he has found a way to use a combination of drugs and
electrical stimulation of the brain to reprogram a person's mind.
Instead of weeks of discipline and training, we can create perfect
sissies in an hour. Unfortunately, there still is a problem. That is
why Karl is so anxious to continue his experiments. The treatment
creates sissy robots, like the Stepford wives. Where's the satisfaction
in that?
For example, remember the DiaperWiper I showed you earlier. Oh, right.
You weren't here then, Penny. Well it's an automated device that
collects the contents of a sissy baby's diaper and prepares it to feed
to her. Yes, I know, you wouldn't ever do that to your precious little
Stephie. Good thing Mom feels that way too. Okay, okay. I promise, Sis.
Girl Scout's word of honor. Stephie doesn't eat shit. But what if, just
what if mind you, Stephie really liked poo pudding. What fun would it
be to feed it to her? Get the idea? What Karl hasn't worked out is how
to create a subconscious compulsion to be a sissy with a conscious
revulsion at what's been done to them.
Oh my, look at the time. I have to get back to the office and make a
telephone call. No, of course people aren't still working at this hour.
Not here anyway. I have to call the Far East. SissyTec is working with
a very wealth group of Malaysian businessmen who have purchased their
own island and are building a world class sex resort. Somehow they were
able to have it declared an independent country, so nothing that goes
on there is illegal. It will serve a very exclusive clientele and they
want us to indulge their most bizarre sissy fantasies. I am really
excited about developing the sissy area of the island, but Sissy Island
is another story.
Mom, I have to go out of town for a week and I need you to water my
plants and feed the cats while I'm gone. No, no. I'm not in trouble.
Remember, Sissy Island? Well, it's the grand opening. I'm really
excited. All the things we can't do here, well they're legal there.
There's a sissy nursery, a sissy nightclub, a sissy theatre, even an
international sissy beauty pageant. I asked the people who were running
it if there was any limit to what could be done and they told me only
the ability of the client to pay. If he wants to fuck a camel and can
afford it, the only question is one hump or two. Hah, Mom. That's a
joke. Fuck a camel. One hump or two? Seriously, if the client's fantasy
is to make love to an African pygmy, for the right price they'll get
one. Remember when Karl was having a hissy fit because I wouldn't
kidnap people off the street for him to turn into sissies. Well they do
that, sort of. The island advertises for workers all over the world.
Great pay and benefits, so they promise. Then when the people get here,
they use Karl's mind control program to turn them into willing sex
slaves. I've got sissies up the ass there. Or up their ass and they're
as happy as can be about it.
The other great thing about Sissy Island is that the clients don't have
to use our sissies. They can bring their own and use our facilities.
We've already got over a dozen pampered prissies from all over the
world signed up for our first beauty pageant. Of course their wealthy
masters and mistresses can't wait to show them off and they're going
all out to win. We have our own high fashion sissy designers working
night and day on outfits and our sissy beauty salon is completely
booked. And you know what really surprised me, which takes some doing
after what I've seen at SissyTec, some of our clients want us to turn
them into sissies. Not permanently of course. I mean, can you imagine
the head of an international company dressed in a baby doll outfit,
sitting in a playpen and going goo goo and gaa gaa with a big stinky
load in his diaper.
Oh, and Mom, I'm so glad that Penny has finally gotten tired of Stephie
and agreed to let me bring her to the island as an addition to our
nursery. It seems our Asian clients have a taste for American sissy
babies. I'm sure that her mouth and asshole will be quite popular and,
even better, now Auntie Jessica can add poo pudding and potty juice to
her diet. And now that you don't have to babysit for Stephie, you can
come with me on my next visit. I think you'll really enjoy our first
sissy theatre production. It's a wedding, with a sissy flower girl,
sissy bridesmaids and, of course, a sissy bride. If the amount of cum
dripping out of the sissy waitresses mouths from the audience that
watched the dress rehearsal is any indication, it will be quite a hit
with our customers.
There's something else I wanted to tell you too. What was it. Oh, yeah.
Remember Pansy, the sissy doll? Well I told the people I'm working with
about the doctor that did the surgery and they were very impressed.
They want her to create a sissy zoo for the island. Sissy kitties and
doggies and who knows what else that are too bizarre for my taste, but,
like I said before, it's their island and they can do whatever they
want. Is Pansy going to be on the island too? You'd like to see her? I
afraid that's not possible. We've kept it quiet, because it isn't good
for business, but there was an unfortunate accident. As far as we could
figure out, she had an exhausting day trying to button a blouse with no
thumb and no individual fingers and she fell asleep on the AutoDildo.
There was an equipment malfunction and, instead of turning off at the
end of her ride, it went to maximum speed, maximum penetration and
maximum size, as well as vibrating, oscillating and pulsating. The poor
sissy was literally fucked to death. Not a bad way to go for a sissy, I
guess. Anyway, the sisters wisely had her cremated and after saying
their final farewells, they flushed her ashes down the toilet.
That's the limo to take me to the airport. I'll see you in a week. Why
can't you come with me? Well, for one thing you weren't invited and for
another I need you to take care of my apartment. A job for you on the
island? Why, Mom? You don't need the money. No, Mom. You can't stand on
the dock and say, "Da plane, boss, Da plane." That's a TV program and
besides, they didn't have any use for the African pygmy after the
client finished with him, so they gave him the job.
THE END
Nadine
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