The White Sissy Slave Society A Walk into Sissyhood
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The week before my state college's winter break I was eating in our lunch
hall reading one of my magazines when a loud and commanding female voice
asked, "Is anyone sitting here?"
I quickly looked up and my heart rate skyrocketed upwards when I realized
that it was Melissa the meanest girl from my high school. To say that this
girl is mean is in my mind at least, an understatement. I can still
remember the first week she came to our small Northern Virginia high
school from NY, she beat up any guy or girl who got in her way. During one
very bad fight several of the resident mean girls jumped her after school,
Melissa not only beat the crap out of the other ice princesses, but also
the first couple of teachers who tried to break up the fight. No one
messed with her after that! Not long after she had exerted her dominance
at our high school, we quickly learned that she could hit you with her
words, just as hard as she could with her fists. I have been interested in
femdom since high school so she was in many of my high school fantasies.
"Hello?! I am talking to your dumbass!" She barked and handed me a napkin
and told me to wipe her a clean area on the table. "I would like for you
to help me with my stupid calculus class, you somehow understand that
crap." Melissa said as she sat down.
"My last class is at 4pm today and I can be at your place soon after," I
stammered.
"Come over around 6pm, and what the hell are you eating?! You are not in
good enough shape for pizza, god men are such morons!" She picked up my
entire tray and threw my food in the trash. "Go get a salad, and do not
use any other dressing other than oil and vinegar."
Right at six o clock I was at her door. We studied late into the night.
The next day she came over to my dorm room, and started to look around.
"Uh yah, this needs to go," she said as she started to rip my Sports
Illustrated swimsuit model posters off the wall. "Don't worry I will bring
over some tasteful posters." She then started to go through my drawers and
my heart rate leapt into my throat as she pulled out my pairs of flowery
panties. She glared at me, "What are you gay or something?"
I explained that I wasn't gay and just liked to wear panties sometimes to
get a thrill from knowing that other students didn't know what naughty
undergarments I was wearing under my trousers.
"Interesting, very interesting," was all she said as she went back to
digging through my drawers finding more panties, bras, and pantyhose.
"Um," I said not wanting to interrupt, "I, I have to go to my history
class."
"Great, I can't make that class today, this room needs some serious work.
Take very good notes for me or I will beat the crap out of you," she
barked.
I instantly started to get a stiffy from her verbal abuse. Melissa looked
at my crotch and laughed, "Yup, I figured you liked that stuff, otherwise
you would have run the other way the second you saw me, correct?! You
better get to class now!!" she said with even more authority than before.
All through history class I struggled to pay attention. I couldn't help
thinking about what could be my greatest dream come true. I just hoped
that I could handle actually being a subservient in a dominant
relationship. Would I chicken out, would it be too much? The bell rang and
it was time for me to go back to my room. When I entered my dorm room, my
jaw fell open. Melissa was not there, but all of my bikini posters had
been replaced by pictures of hot guys in tight thong speedos. A small
package with a note attached sat on my bed. As my eyes moved to the
package, I notice that she had replaced my plain white comforter, to a
white comforter with small flowers all over it, pretty much in the same
pattern as my Victoria's Secret panties Melissa found earlier in the day.
I read her note, she wanted me to take a shower, wash my hair and body
with a strong flowery scent, then dry off, moisturize my body from head to
foot with the enclosed nice smelling moisturizer, put on my new pair of
matching panties and a bra (both pink with little hearts on them), a dress
with a floral print from Victoria's Secret, and to finish up my new outfit
with makeup and a blond wig with pigtails, each pigtail tied with a bright
pink ribbon. Melissa also had found one of my many pictures of me in drag,
she circled the picture and stated that she had no idea how I created the
cleavage in the picture, but wanted me to duplicate whatever I did for
tonight's meeting. The last thing the note said, was to spray myself with
the enclosed bottle of Beautiful perfume and then to head over to
Melissa's dorm room ASAP.
After preparing for our date, I peered out my door. I have a small frame,
but my current outfit was going to get a lot of attention. My floral dress
wasn't very long and let a lot of my fake cleavage show. I figured I would
just have to suck it up and go. I counted to ten and pushed myself to go
outside. I quickly headed out toward Melissa's dorm almost on the opposite
side of our campus. Luckily the path is quite dark until I got near my
destination. So far so good, I thought to myself, I pushed myself to walk
as fast as I could without falling over. Just before I reached Melissa's
room two large basketball players passed by me.
"Good evening Miss, I hope you don't mind if I say your outfit is
wonderful. It's nice to see that there are a few women still out there
that don't dress like a bunch of femi-nazi dykes in loose black jeans and
shit."
It was Jeb, our most popular player, of course he was a hit with all of
the ladies.
"Thank you," I said quickly, "but I am late to meet my boyfriend."
"Shit," he replied, "I should have known a chick like you would be already
spoken for, ha, ha, well you know where to find me if something falls
through."
I thanked him and hurried on. Finally I reached Melissa's door. When the
door opened, Melissa was standing there in the doorway.
"Get inside now bitch, fucking whore. I saw you flirting with those two
guys." She pulled me inside and pushed my face into her bed, so my butt
was sticking up in the air. She started whipping my butt with a belt.
After about twenty or so hard hits to my now tender rear end she stopped.
Tears were now streaming down my face as Melissa sat down beside me on her
bed.
"God dammit, now your mascara is running down your face," she growled.
Melissa rested a bit and I basically just whimpered and rubbed my sore
butt.
"So you really want a bitchy dominant girlfriend, right?!" Melissa asked,
already knowing the likely answer.
I looked into her beautiful crystal blue eyes and had to admit that femdom
was about the only thing that excited me.
"Well," she said, "I used to think that I was a lesbian, but now I know
that I want a sissy boy." She leaned over and whispered and gently blew in
my ear, "You want to be my little sissy girl don't you, admit it bitch."
"Oh god yes, please let me worship you mistress," I pleaded.
Melissa smiled and said, "Do you like your pretty pink panties, slut?"
As she said this she started to pull my panties down. "You wanted to suck
those hot guys on the walkway didn't you, you little faggot sissy slut."
I stammered that she was wrong, I wasn't gay.
"No!" she yelled as she started pulling my panties back up. "Let me make
this clear to you sissy, admit you are a cock sucking slut and panties
slip off and I will let you put your little clit inside me, or be an idiot
and deny it, then your panties go up and you can walk home with blueballs.
Got it bitch!? Admit you are a sissy faggot and panties go down, or be a
damn pain in the ass liar and it is blueball city, simple enough for you
dumbass?!" Melissa shouted.
My horniness took over and so I said that I wanted to suck the jocks hard
dicks. "Umm, yes I thought so," she laughed. "Will you drink their cum for
me, please lil' sissy girl, right kitten?!"
Again my reason was overcome by my growing need to get off. "YES!!" I
proclaimed loudly in a pleading voice yeaning for Mistress Melissa's
attention. She pulled my panties off and quickly removed both of our
clothes. Melissa smiled as she got on top of me and guided my cock into
her love channel. At first my penis missed its mark and slid past her
opening and instead when up along her leg.
"Oh, you know you want this, right kitten?" Melissa teased.
I gave her a confused look, then quickly said, "Uhhh, yes!"
"Uh, you don't' know if you want pussy, you sound unsure there little
girl. Oh my god, are you a virgin? I mean it is OK if you are I just want
the truth." Melissa continued her tormenting.
I again looked into her eyes and admitted that I was still a virgin after
all these years.
"Wow, cool!" she laughed. Then in a mocking voice she stared to sing the
Red Hot Chili Peppers song, "Breaking the girl" just to humiliate me
further.
My new mistress reached back and grabbed my little sissy dick, then
grinned like a Chester cat as she guided my cock inside of her. It was
amazing to feel my cock push through her opening and slide into her hot
wet cunt. Melissa slid up and down on my cock a few times then slowly
leaned forward so we were face to face with her fucking me.
"So what kind of nasty fantasies does my little sissy kitten stroke
herself to when you have your little girly hand wrapped around your tiny
dick, humm bitch, and you better not fucking lie to me, tell me bitch!
Don't hold back and don't you dare lie. As a matter of fact, I fucking
command you to tell me your secrets, I know you don't want to reveal some
things, but it will come out eventually and I will be very fucking pissed
if you lie to me, got it you fucking little shit!"
She grabbed my hair under my wig and said, "Come on, speak, tell me what I
want to know, you know you have to confess to mistress Melissa, right
whore?!"
In a moment of amazing horniness with her warm wet cunt gripping my cock
and her warm juices dripping onto my balls I lost all resistence and told
Melissa that I masturbated primarily to cuckolding, humiliation, and also
got off on latex fetish pictures and stories.
Melissa smiled, "God, we were made for each other."
Tears sprang to my eyes I was so happy she liked what I wanted and wanted
my fantasies to come true. At the same time I was a bit worried that I
wouldn't be able to handle one of my stroke stories from jumping from a
harmless story online to reality, but it was a little late to put the cat
back in the back in the bag if it was too much. Melissa started moaning
and started chanting, "My own little cuckold sissy slut, oh god yes, yes!"
I could feel her vaginal muscles tightening around my cock as I felt my
own orgasm building. My cock swelled inside of Melissa as I climaxed
inside of my mistress. Jets of sperm shooting inside of her sent her over
the edge and she started screaming as she climaxed at almost the same
time.
During the winter break from classes, Melissa and I spent the days talking
and having sex many times each day. I was amazed at how sexual she was.
She constantly told me about her previous boyfriends and compared my dick
to theirs. I couldn't get enough of her humiliating me on my inadequate
pecker. On the Friday of our first week off, we were in the lunch hall
again, this time Melissa's long term friend Jenni joined us. I sat down
with my new usual meal of a salad, ice tea with no sweetener, and some
vitamins Melissa wanted me to take.
"So," Jenni started, "Melissa tells me that you are her sex slave and you
like to be dominated by a beautiful bossy women."
I couldn't believe that Melissa had told her about our situation. My
reddening face told her that what Melissa had told her was indeed true. As
Melissa sat down at the table, she commanded, "Well answer my friend
slut!"
I admitted that I loved Melissa's humiliation and I was totally in love
with my mistress. Jenni laughed and added that Melissa told her about my
small cock and how I liked to wear panties. My face was bright red and
mistress commanded me to show Jenni my panties. Jenni broke out laughing
when she saw my pink panties.
"Well, Ok, Jenni said, "Whatever makes you happy." She continued to debase
me by adding, "Melissa is right, all I can see is a tiny bump in your
panties, without that tiny bump no one would mistake you for a man."
Melissa turned to Jenni and they talked about how they loved to dress up
in provocative outfits and drive guys nuts.
"We should do that tonight, Jenni and added, "I would love to tease boys
plus if I find a real man."
Melissa turned to look me right in the face and added, "I could fuck his
brains out." Still looking at me my mistress added, "You want me to have
real dick, right, plus if you are good I could let you watch, you know you
might learn something."
I was totally humiliated, but I wanted to see my princess happy even if it
hurt me. I was jealous but excited by the idea of Melissa making love to
another man. The idea made me very excited, but for some reason my cock
remained soft. After our dinner we want to Melissa's dorm room and
prepared for our night out on the town.
Melissa had me wear the same outfit I had originally met her in on our
first "date" except now she added a white garter belt and white fishnet
stocking. "Ouch" I said as my bra rubbed past my nipple, "Man my chest is
sensitive all of a sudden."
Jenni spoke up, "That is probably a side effect of the female hormones."
Melissa shot a pissed off look at Jenni, and said, "I was going to tell
him about that later."
"Oh crap, I am so sorry Melissa!" Jenni pleaded.
"Well, we better let this little bitch on to what is really gong on. I
have been giving you female hormones telling you that they are vitamins
and the moisturizer you have been rubbing into your body from head to foot
is from a transformation website and is packed with the maximum amount of
estrogen possible. I figured that you wouldn't mind being a bit more
feminine plus, it might make what I have to tell you a bit less jealous if
you don't have all that nasty testosterone going through your veins. This
week my old boyfriend called me. He is an older gentleman but, he has a
nice big fat cock and is very experienced. I love fucking him and we are
going to meet him tonight."
It was almost too much to process at one time. I was angry, jealous,
nervous about the effects of the female hormones, and horny all mixed
together, basically a cocktail of emotions.
I kept thing about Melissa with her old boyfriend the entire way to the
clubs around D.C. At a bar in Georgetown we met up with the infamous Bill.
He was an older guy, and I could tell why Melissa liked him, he was clean
cut, sophisticated, and very confident. You know, basically everything I
wasn't. I noticed that the bar we were in, was a mixed bar with straight
and gay sections. Jenni grabbed my hand as Bill and Melissa went to a
booth and stared making out.
"Come on!! Let's leave them alone, plus I want to check out all the hot
gay guys, maybe I can convert one of them," she laughed.
We sat down at the bar and Jenni told me to turn sideways and push my
chest out. As I did, she mentioned how my breasts were already starting to
grow. Your breasts should be about one cup smaller than your sisters's. I
gave her a panicked look and told her that my sister was a double D.
"Well you should have some big hooters soon," she stated while laughing.
A guy sitting next to us broke in, "I am sorry but I couldn't help but
over hear some of your conversation. Are you a she-male?"
Before I could say anything Jenni answered for me. "Chrissy is already on
female hormones, but isn't sure how far she will take things right now."
He exclaimed, "That is so cool, we get a lot of drag queens in Dupont
Circle, but not too many people are willing to take the extra step and
start getting permanent things like breasts."
"Let me buy you girls a drink," he said in a nonchalant tone.
He got Jenni and I a Manhattan, then turned to his friends and told them
about me. After two drinks he asked me to go out on the dance floor. Jenni
wouldn't let me answer no.
"Melissa wants you to have some fun too, girl," she grinned wildly as she
said this.
I went out on the dance floor with a third drink as Melissa joined Jenni
at the gay section of the bar. As I danced with my "date" I watched Bill
openly fingering Melissa at the bar. I was getting turned on by my "date"
constantly telling me how pretty I was and grinding his hard cock into my
softening feminine butt. Melissa brought Bill out onto the dance floor and
she gave me another drink as she passed by. She then started to
passionately french kiss Bill and I could see his hands rooming over her
body. I was somewhat jealous, but amazed how aggressive and brazen Bill
was in public.
Bill looked at me and told Melissa he could see why she still needed him,
"You are pretty much a sissy boy aren't you, god you almost look like a
woman, ha, ha." He added insult to injury and continued his humiliation of
me, "Do you want to see a real man fuck your girlfriend?"
My face was burning with humiliation, Melissa spoke up, "Go on sissy slave
show Bill your small dick."
As she said this, she laughed and pressed Bills pants tight around his
impressive cock. "Slave tell him that you have a small girly cock and
would like for your mistress to enjoy a real man for a change," she
commanded.
My face turned several shades of red as I followed my mistress's orders
and stated, "I have a small cock and would like for Melissa to enjoy a
real man's cock."
Melissa smiled as Bill pushed her down to his crotch. She took Bill's cock
out and said that I should follow along with my boyfriend. The guy I was
dancing with got a huge smile on his face and pushed me down onto my
knees. I am not sure if it was the drinks of the humiliation but I didn't
want to displease my mistress. I pulled out his cock, and followed
Melissa's lead. I watched as Melissa sucked up and down on Bill' hard
member, every once in a while she would stop to concentrate on the head of
his cock and run her tongue around the head of his fuckstick.
My new friend pushed his hard cock down my throat and I felt someone
pushing my panties down. I wanted to see who was behind me, but all I
could see was the man's cock I was sucking. God what a slut, Melissa said
as she decided to take things a bit further with Bill. She stopped sucking
his cock and told him to fuck her and to not pull out until he had shot a
nice load of cum in her cunt. I felt a cock slipping into my ass as I
continued to suck the cock in front of me. Melissa pretty much kept pace
with me until Bill started to moan.
Melissa turned and laughed at me, "You are so pretty my little cuckold
slut."
I hope you enjoy watching your girlfriend getting knocked up by a real
man. I looked quizzically at her as she said this. "This is your last
test, plus you have been the one taking all my birth control pills to
femininize you. I could only look on with amazement as I watched Bill cum
in my mistress' pussy, shooting his fertile seed deep into my unprotected
mistress's uterus. As Bill climaxed my boyfriend shot his load into my
mouth, and my apparent second "friend" came in my sissy pussy. I came with
my worthless cuckold sperm shooting onto the dance floor. Billed looked
over at me and said that my sissy sperm belonged on the floor and not
inside of a women. Bill, Jenni, and Melissa all laughed as Jenni added,
"No, babies for the sissy faggot, like any women would want sissy faggot
genes."
After that night Bill let Melissa and myself move into his large vacation
house, located on a private beach in Hawaii. Melissa continued my
feminization and my new boyfriend introduced me to my new job as a she-
male porn star, of course taking all the profits and sharing them with
Bill and Melissa. He had videotaped the entire dance floor sex scene with
me taking on two men at once, and then he made the video available on all
of his numerous gay porn websites. Once word got around that I was a
feminzed she-male starring in my own porn video, my old life was pretty
much over with. Knowing that there wasn't too much hope of me finding
gainful employment outside of the porn industry, I resigned myself to my
fate and spent my days starring in she-male porn videos and my nights
serving mistress Melissa and her many lovers. Life is good ;)
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