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Forced to Slavery By Heather2837 It was our honeymoon. My new bride and I were traveling to many sites in the world prior to my joining my new law firm and beginning my career. My new wife, Beth, had been my long time girl friend throughout college and when I finally graduated from law school, we took the big plunge and became engaged. She had always been the love of my life and this was just a natural continuation of our relationship. Beth was 22 years old and was a naturally beautiful girl. I felt so lucky to have her. She was 5'4" tall and a bit over 110 gloriously put together pounds. To say she was a head turner was understating her impact. Beth was just sexy in a wholesome, American girl way. She had a beautiful face, deep blue eyes, long blonde hair, perky breasts, slim build, a sexy ass to die for and long, shapely legs. She could definitely stop conversation. She and I grew up together and just felt natural to be a couple. My name is Jeff and I am 5'9", a slim 145 pounds with dark hair and brown eyes. I guess it always bothered me that people said I was a beautiful boy when what they meant was I had soft features and classic good looks. I played basketball in school and tennis but golf was now my game. Anyway, we were married in May and decided to go on a whirlwind tour of Europe and the Middle East. Everyone warned us about going anywhere in the Middle East due to anti-American sentiments but we were young and felt invulnerable. We visited the traditional and non-traditional parts of Europe before we left for Egypt. Beth said she'd always wanted to see the pyramids and temples there so who was I to deny her that! We arrived in Cairo and immediately checked into our hotel. We asked the hotel to arrange a tour of many of the historic areas the next day. I guess it didn't hit me at the time but the hotel concierge cast a disdainful look at us. It was probably the way we were dressed as typical young Americans. I was dressed in khaki shorts and a T-shirt while Beth wore a pair of stylish short shorts and a tank top. She would have been completely in style in many places but there, well, lets just say that most of the women that we saw were still covered head to toe in their traditional veiled garb. We got to our room and just collapsed from the strain of the long plane trip. Beth told me she was going to take a shower. I just collapsed on the bed and turned the TV on to catch the news on CNN. I heard the shower stop and Beth was moving around in the bathroom drying her hair. I must have dozed off for a little while because the next thing I knew, Beth was snuggled up next to me stark naked. She was kissing my lips as her hand was caressing my cock through my shorts. God, she was so hot. My cock got so hard and I began to kiss her hard. My hands began to explore her familiar body. I played with her tits and her cute ass before plunging between her legs and her cute pussy. She was really wet and her juices were flowing. I pushed my fingers up inside her and she began to moan as I finger fucked my beautiful bride. I felt her feverishly undo my shorts and push them and my underwear down. She began to massage my cock with her hand. I began to lick and suck at her erect nipples. They were so hard and tasted so good. Beth loved to have her tits sucked and she was really getting into it. I felt her roll over on top of me and I knew she was going to insert my cock into her cunt. Beth loved fucking and we were no virgins when we got married. The funny thing was that Beth really hated oral sex or at least giving it. She loved to have me eat her out but she just didn't like to suck cock. She told me she just got nauseous from it. It drove me nuts but fucking her was a delight so it was not a huge deal for me. I felt my cock slip into her tight wet cunt and felt her drive it deep into her hole. She loved sex when she was on top because she said she liked to control how deep my cock was in her. For me, I loved the view of her body gyrating as I impaled her. Her tits would bounce up and down and I could play with them or her sexy ass. Life was good! Beth started riding my cock slowly at first but then faster and faster. She was fantastic. You could tell she was hot for it. Her breathing was labored and she moaned and nearly screamed from the feeling of being fucked. As always I was so turned on by this. My lady was fucking me so good. I could tell that she was getting very close to orgasm and I was not too far behind. Suddenly, she started to quiver as her orgasm hit her. The waves of pleasure poured over her and it was just too much for me. I began to shoot my seed into her. My hot cum began to fill her cunt up and I could tell she was so turned on by our mutual orgasm. She continued to ride me and milked every ounce of cum out of me before she collapsed into my arms. It felt so good to have her laying in my arms, her tits on my chest and my cock slowly slipping out of her hot pussy. I kissed her hard and we lay together until we both drifted off to sleep. The next day dawned bright and clear. We were eager for our outing to the historic sites and dressed to go downstairs to meet our guide. We were dressed somewhat the same as the day before as American tourists who could be spotted a mile away! Probably in retrospect it was a very bad idea. Our guide, Abdul, was waiting for us in the lobby. He was very friendly and explained all the sites that we would visit. It was all very perfect. I did feel a bit uncomfortable at the way he looked at Beth but then everyone looked at her that way! We left the hotel entrance and outside was a rickety old bus. Abdul grandly gestured for us to climb on board and we did. They were two other men on the bus whom Abdul introduced to us as fellow tourists on that day's trip. We shook hands and sat down in front of them. Abdul started up the engine and we were soon leaving Cairo behind us. The two men behind us were talking in some Middle Eastern language that we could not identify. But it was a beautiful day and we were looking forward to our day. Suddenly, I felt something sharp poke me in the neck. I yelped in pain and began to turn around. I saw a needle in Beth's neck and as I started to lose consciousness, I saw the two men in the back seat smiling at us as our world went black. I woke up with a very groggy head and it was a lot like having a bad hangover. It took me a few minutes for my vision to clear and to remember what had happened. I tried to move but I found that I was bound to a chair. My feet were tied to the chair and my hands were tied behind my back. And I was completely naked. I looked around and did not see Beth in the room. The room was like a hospital room with a large frosted window at one end. There was lots of hospital like equipment in the room. The door to the room opened and a tall man wearing a doctor's lab coat entered. "Well, I am glad to see that you are awake. We gave you the drug to awaken you about an hour ago." I looked at this man. He was obviously of Middle Eastern descent. "What the fuck is going on? Where is my wife? What have you fuckers done to her? Let me loose, you asshole!" I was so pissed and I just got madder when he just smiled at me. "Patience, my little American dog. All your questions will be answered. First off, your lovely wife is unharmed. Second, introductions are in order. My name is Ramon. Doctor Ramon. I'm an Iraqi national who worked for the glorious President Saddam Hussein in his research division. Since the rather unfortunate demise of his regime, I have been working in Iran doing similar research for their government. My friends in Cairo spotted you two Americans and thought you would make excellent subjects for my research. I had you brought here to Iran and you have been unconscious for more than two weeks while your wife was under for just one week." I could not believe what I was hearing. "What kind of crap is this? Let me see my wife! And you people better let us go if you know what's good for you." Ramon just smiled. "I will let you see your beautiful bride soon. And you will begin to learn obedience, just as your lovely Beth has already learned. You see, Saddam had me working on projects to control people and alter them to conform to his needs. For example, if he felt that there was religious opposition, he wanted the ability to remold the attitude and intellect of the opposition to reflect his views. "We became very proficient in creating very obedient and pliable humans. Saddam also had a side to him and that was that he loved beautiful girls. We used this same process to create girls for his use. He also liked boys, well, more sissy boys, to be exact. And again, this process worked wonders. When combined with some cutting edge biotechnology, microelectronics, psychological work and genetics, we could do wonders. So we have already begun with you. We've implanted a control chip in your brain and several slow release chemical and hormone capsules in key areas of your body. Let me just give you a little demonstration. I'm going to tell you to stay perfectly still. As I cut the bindings off you will not be able to move off the chair." Ramon moved behind me and I felt the ropes being cut away. I could not wait to attack him and find Beth and escape this nutcase. But I couldn't move a muscle. Try as I might, I was unable to move even an inch off the chair just as he'd said. Ramon laughed. "You see, my control is complete. You could not even hurt me if you wanted. The chip has already been programmed so you cannot harm me. You cannot even escape. That's now totally impossible. "So back to my story. When I came to Iran, I needed to generate cash to continue my research. It seems that there is this huge market for sex slaves in the Middle East. And the money for quality slaves is incredible. It can pay to fund all of my research into the human psyche. So, you see you and your lovely girl are funding me." I really wanted to kill this crazy man but I was totally unable to move. He was totally nuts yet he also had total control over me. I was going crazy thinking about what this nutcase had done with Beth. "Where is my wife? Where is Beth? What have you done to her, you fucker? Let us go!" Ramon slapped my face and then he laughed. "Ok I'll let you see your little wife. She is really coming along nicely. We woke her up about a week ago and she is responding very well to her new role. This glass panel here is really a high tech translucent window into the next room. I'll flip this switch so that you can see what is going on next door. If you really want?" I nodded and Ramon flipped a small switch on the wall. The glass wall changed instantly to a clear window into the next room. In the room was my beloved Beth. She was dressed only in a tiny white thong and a tiny bra that barely covered her nipples. She was wearing 6-inch high heels. She wore red lipstick and her nails were covered in matching polish. She stood in the corner of the room and stared at a door. The door opened and two very large black men walked in. They were dressed in simple khakis pants and short sleeve shirts. Beth immediately fell to her knees and crawled over to them. She immediately began to kiss their feet and enthusiastically licked their toes. Beth then reached up and began to fondle the men's crotches. I was horrified at the way she lovingly stared at their crotches and licked her lips. I watched as she began to unfasten their pants and pulled them down. She then pulled their underwear down and freed their huge cocks. Beth had an insatiable look about her. My Beth was always so shy about sex and about exposing her body to anyone other than me. She even hated to wear bikinis at the beach because people stared at her awesome body and here she was, wearing the tiniest oufit and on her knees if front of two strangers. She looked as if she had an animal craziness about her with her lust for these two black cocks in front of her. My lovely Beth, who hated performing oral sex, began to devour the huge cocks with her mouth. She lovingly kissed and licked them both - first one in her mouth and then the other. She looked as though she would explode if she did not deep throat the massive organs in front of her. Beth began to take each big cock deeper and deeper into her mouth. She was clearly enjoying the sensation of the massive black dicks deep inside her mouth and down her throat. She would suck on one giant cock and use her hands to wank off the other one and then switch. She would pant and lick her lips in between cocks. "She's turned into quite a cock sucker, hasn't she?" Ramon laughed. "When we first woke her up and began to orient her to her new life, she really fought. But it didn't really take us very long to turn her into what you see today. She is totally consumed by sex. Totally consumed by serving men. Oh and women too. She enjoys eating pussy almost as much as sucking cock. She is really one of my finest creations. We have do a little physical work yet. We plan to make her tits a bit bigger. Maybe round her ass a bit more. We're not sure what to do about her face. Its pretty good as is but we could do a little touchup, I suppose. We do want to get top dollar." I felt sick to my stomach. Beth had been reduced to a whore slave. "You sick fuck! Let her go! She hasn't hurt you or anyone else. Why are you doing this to her? She is my wife so please let her go. Please." Ramon looked at me like he would a lab specimen. "You Americans are so predictable and so much fun to play with. Do you really think I would release her? Look at her. She is so valuable. I can sell her tomorrow for over a million dollars to some Arab sheik who wants a young American slave bitch like your wife. She will serve him for years as his personal slave or maybe as a slave for his friends. She will have so much cock everyday that she will think of nothing else. "So your pleading will not keep her from that fate. Look at her now. See how she sticks her cute ass up in the air to offer it to one of the men. She has been conditioned to do that. Watch how she wiggles her ass to attract them. See how it works. She is getting lots of attention from the one guy. "Watch him walk behind her and push his big cock in her pussy. He just has to pull the thong strap aside and see how easy he slides into her wet cunt. She is programmed to become exceedingly wet as soon as she senses a cock nearby. That way she is always ready to be fucked. Watch how she slides her ass back against his cock. She will meet his fucking with her own enthusiastic fucking. And see how she has not even missed a beat sucking the other cock off. Oh, yes she is worth every penny of a million dollars." I wanted to kill him but I could not even consider moving against him. I was powerless to do anything to help the girl that I loved. I had to do something but I could not even make a serious effort to help her. "Please. Please. I'll do anything that you ask but please let her go. Do what you want to me but send her back home. Please, she has never hurt anyone in her life. She doesn't deserve this." I was crying and pleading like I'd never before. I watched my wife as she was fucked hard in her luscious cunt and she continued to suck with all of her soul. I could tell that the man who was fucking her was close to cumming and then he did. Beth fucked him even harder as she felt his cum shoot deep in her tight cunt. And then the man in her mouth also began to cum. Beth licked every drop of his salty cum into her mouth and eagerly sucked him dry. She then licked his cock clean and when the man pulled out of her cunt, she licked him clean of all of her sex juices. She kept kissing and licking their black cocks like she could not get enough. Then one of the black men went to the door and exited the room. He then returned with a large brown dog. It was actually huge. Ramon smiled at me. "You're in luck. Your wife has not yet been trained to service dogs yet. It is very important with my clients that their new slaves are trained to meet any and all of their demands. You can watch as she is trained to not only pleasure the dog with her mouth but to offer up her cunt to the dog like the bitch she is. You will see how she learns to love it. She will actually be trained to get wet between her legs the moment a male dog comes into the room. And she will be totally submissive to the dog. Actually, she won't be able to resist getting down on her hands and knees and letting the dog mount her. She will moan and carry on like it is the best fuck that she has ever received. And when the doggie cum shoots into her cunt, well, she will experience an orgasm like she has never had before." I was in tears. I'd never been so emotional before. My beloved Beth was being reduced to an animal state. She was being turned into a slave and so mindless and obedient to the degraded desire of these people. And she was going to be sold to the highest bidder ensuring that her life would be the same every day. I'd no doubt in my mind that Ramon was fully capable of all of this. "Please, please. I beg you. Don't do this to Beth. She never has hurt anyone in her life. She doesn't deserve any of this. Do what you want to me but please let her go. Don't do this awful thing. I'll do anything you ask me to do but please leave her alone. Please." I was reduced to simply begging this Iraqi asshole but he controlled our destiny and was now almost a god to me. Ramon just chuckled. He knew that he could break me. I was find out that he really could just use the various technical elements that he'd embedded in my brain stem and with his advanced mind manipulation techniques to alter me and to make me do whatever I was told to do. But this was more fun to him. To break someone down emotionally and to get them to voluntarily do things they would never do in real life was such an emotional high that he could not resist it. He knew he could make me do anything with the threat of turning Beth into an eager dog bitch. It meant little to Ramon - he would convert Beth to whatever his client demanded before she was shipped to her new owner. So using her as a pawn and holding out hope that my actions would actually save her from a degrading fate would make me do whatever he wanted. Then, by manipulating my brain and altering my reality, Ramon could imprint and reinforce any behavior on me that he wanted. I would fully embrace any action or activity as being fully normal and my fate and desire as a human being. It was obviously all so delicious for Ramon to watch. That had been how Beth was trained to become a sex slave. When she first awoke from the drug used in her kidnapping, she was totally disoriented. She would curl up in a fetal position and resisted any efforts to be touched. Ramon loved the fact that she kept trying to retain her modesty by covering herself. So he had her clothes slowly cut from her body and altered her mind to love the feeling of shedding her clothes. When she was down to her cute little bra and panties, Ramon imprinted that on her so that she couldn't imagine wearing anything more than just some wispy clothes that barely covered her titties and her pussy. Ramon sent commands to her body and altered the size and shape of her modestly sized breasts. She now had beautiful C cup boobs and she was so proud of them. Ramon then began to imprint her new role as a sex slave on her. She became addicted to sex. Whereas in the past she hated oral sex, she now could not get enough of it. She loved the feeling of a hard cock in her mouth and the feeling of hot cum shooting in her throat was such a treat for her. Beth loved the taste of cum so she could not get enough of it. All those years hating the thought of sucking cock was behind her. Whenever a male entered a room, she immediately began to lick her lips and salivate. Her cunt got wet and hot. Her panties dripped her juices. Ramon kept imprinting that on her. And then she learned to service men simply because she was told too. She learned that she was nothing more than a cunt slave and that she was happy to be a receptacle for men's cocks. She would do anything for cock and she was only happy if she was sucking or fucking. She even learned to take it up her tight puckered asshole and she loved the feeling of a cock deep in her shit hole. Beth had been trained to be very sexy and hot sex slave. She would bring hundreds of thousands of dollars in an auction in the Middle East. There were so many sheiks in the Arab world who would pay anything to have a highly trained American blonde slave in his stable. Beth had more learning to do but she was progressing nicely. And now it was time to begin her husband's training which was going to be great fun for Ramon. I was now essentially ready for my training. My love for Beth would be my undoing. I truly believed I could save her from her fate by doing whatever Ramon asked me to do and this was what Ramon was counting on. He could just alter my brain waves and make me do whatever he wanted but what fun was that? He loved to watch someone do something that was so repulsive and then imprint that behavior in the person's mind. "So, you want to save your precious little Beth? That means that you will have to take her place in the training session," Ramon smiled. "That means that you will be trained to be a bitch for a male dog. Are you sure? Is she worth it?" I lowered my eyes. My god - I couldn't believe this situation. I didn't want to do this and I was sick to my stomach just thinking about it. But I loved Beth so much and I was willing to do whatever it took to protect her. So I looked up at Ramon and nodded my head. "I'll do it. I'll do whatever it takes to save Beth." Ramon smiled. "Of course you will. From now on, you will refer to any male in your presence as Master." I nodded as tears came to my eyes again. "My little American, this dog is trained to fuck girls. If you want to take your wife's place, you will have to dress as a sexy young girl. Get your pathetic ass over to that pile of clothes and you need to get dressed in the next two minutes or your Beth will have a dog cock deep in her cunt. Besides, I'm sure you will love your new sexy clothing." So I hurried over to the pile of clothes in the corner. I sifted through the unfamiliar clothing and pulled a pink pair of lacy thong panties up my legs and up over my dick. The unfamiliar feeling of a thong strap between my ass cheeks was the strangest feeling. Ramon stood next to me and handed me a matching bra. I took the thin garment and slowly put my arms through the straps. I reached behind my back and struggled to fasten it. The feeling of the fabric against my nipples was so strange. I then found a pair of black stockings and started to roll them up my legs. I remembered how Beth would put on her stockings. I then found and pulled a very short white skirt up my legs. It felt so strange to have it on my body and the skirt barely covered my bare ass. The last article to go on was a pink crop top that exposed my tummy. It said "Sexy Girl" on it. I felt totally humiliated to be dressed in girl's clothing but I knew that this was the only way to save Beth. I'd never had any homosexual tendencies but I was feeling horrified to discover the feelings I was getting from the clothes. It happened right after Ramon had told me that I would love this new clothing. And, to my horror, I did love it. When I pulled the little panties up my legs, I loved the feeling of the sexy little undie caressing my dick. The bra felt great against my now very hard nipples and the garter belt and stockings made my legs feel so smooth and awesome. I loved the feeling of the short little skirt exposing my sexy legs and the tops of my stockings. I felt so daring and the cute top felt so darling on me. Did I think the top was cute? Where were these feelings coming from? I'd never had any cross dressing desires and this scared me. What I didn't know was the degree of mind control that Ramon was able to exercise. My brain had been altered while I was drugged over the past weeks so my ability to resist orders was gone. All Ramon had to do was to suggest or order me to do or think something and I would do it. Subconsciously, I could not understand why or might even resist but outwardly, I would happily do it. Ramon chuckled to himself. 'This brazen American infidel just moments ago was threatening to kill me and now he stands in front of me dressed like a girl.' He knew that Jeff loved the feeling of the new clothing on him - Ramon had told him too. "Do you like your new clothes and the way it looks on you? Do they make you feel pretty?", he asked. "Oh, yes, Master. I love the feeling of my new clothes. They make me feel so hot and sexy and know that that they really make me feel pretty and sexy," I replied. 'Where did that come from?' I wondered. 'Why did I just call him Master?' "You are pretty. You are a pretty sissy boy. As a matter of fact, you love being a sissy boy. You love dressing up in girly clothing - they're frillier and the better for you. You love wearing satin and lace. And leather. You can't imagine wearing any of your old boy clothes now. Can you? But don't your lips need some sexy color to them?" Ramon waited for the reaction. My demeanor changed almost immediately. 'Why, I do love my new clothes? I want to get more and more. I love the feeling of wearing a dress and skirt. And I want to be sexy.' I giggled to myself, 'I'm just a little sissy boy at heart.' I felt my wrists go limp and I began to carry myself in a more girlish way. I knew that when I walked, my cute little ass would sway in a manner designed to attract a man's attention. But something was missing. How stupid could I be? I didn't have any lipstick on! I looked around and saw that Ramon was holding several tubes in his hand. Thank goodness for my Master as he is taking very good care of me I thought. I reached out and took the tubes and looked at the various colors. When I saw a very bright red, I decided that was the one that I had to have. I quickly took the top off the tube and applied the red lipstick thickly to my lips. Just like a girl, I made sure that I'd evenly applied my lipstick. My lips felt so much better and so did I. I felt as though I would never be without this precious lipstick again! Inside, I felt myself thinking these god awful thoughts and I just couldn't stop. I wasn't queer but why was I thinking about panties and bras feeling good and using lipstick. I wasn't a sissy but I couldn't stop. I loved the feeling of my cute new clothes. I did feel girlish despite what my inner voice was saying. I looked down and saw how short my skirt was and giggled. I felt that I was such a flirt. Where are these feelings coming from? Ramon just chuckled. He knew the conflict that was going on inside my head. That was the beauty of his technology and I was really powerless to avoid what Ramon ordered. Inside though I was totally confused and helpless. I hated the person I was becoming but there was nothing I could do about it. It was all too perfect in the hands of a sadistic bastard like Ramon. In my inner brain, everything that I was told to do would be totally repulsive but with the right suggestion from Ramon and with the belief that everything I was doing would save Beth from further degradation, I would now do most anything. Ramon looked over at me as I started to put on some very sexy 5" stilettos. "You really are very good at walking in those incredibly tall heels. They really give you a very sexy walk with the way your ass sways when you walk like a model on a runway. I bet you can't even imagine going out now without wearing 4" heels on at least. You won't even feel dressed and you will probably have a major anxiety attack. As a matter of fact, if you are not fully dressed as the cutest girl you can possible be, you will nearly be reduced to a virtual wreck. You will barely be able to breathe and your entire body will be in agony." 'What was he talking about?' I thought. 'Of course I would feel naked if I don't dress cute and sexy. That's not any news for me! And I just cannot imagine wearing pants when I can wear a cute skirt and some adorable heels.' I found that I loved the feeling of walking around the room and the feeling of my skirt on my legs and my feet in heels. I loved the feeling of my panties on my cock and the bra underneath this cute top. If I could see myself, I would see that I was swaying my cute ass as I walked like an exaggeration of a streetwalker. Ramon watched me as I walked back and forth in my high heels. And obviously it was going the way he wanted. 'This American came to me so arrogant and he's now swishing his ass like a runway model. He was so macho and now he is dressed like some sex starved teenage American girl. Whereas before he was tough, he was now dressed female clothes and he's loving it. Whereas before he was so totally heterosexual, he now looked like he was as gay as you could possibly be.' Ramon thought and decided to up the ante on this American dog that he so despised. "You are very pretty. You love to be very pretty all the time. You love to be sexy. You love to dress like a sexy teen. You love to have people think you are a sissy. The more feminine you act, the better you feel. As a matter of fact, if you even act the least bit masculine, you feel sick to your stomach. Your wife Beth is next door. You love Beth but she is always trying to make you feel masculine. When she does that, she makes you feel sick. "You want to show her how feminine you are and what a good girl you are. As a matter of fact, you want to show her what a good cocksucker you are. Sexy girls are all good cocksuckers and you want to prove you are as sexy as she is. As a matter of fact, all good girls get fucked and offer up their cunts to be fucked. You want to show her what a good girl you are by getting fucked." Ramon could tell that Jeff was hanging on every word and he stood just like a girl would. His posture was so feminine. Ramon knew that every suggestion he was making and every statement he told Jeff was being received as if it were the most important thing in Jeff's life. He would be powerless not to follow Ramon's 'suggestions'. "You know, Jeff, you actually want to compete with your wife. You are so much sexier and a much better fuck than she is. If you go in the room next door, you will see your wife, her handler and a large dog. She is being trained to be a complete sex slave. Part of her training is to be sure she enthusiastically can fuck any animals that her future Master might want to see her fuck. She is scared but she is going to learn how to be fucked by that dog. "I know that you wanted to save her from that fate. But what you really want to do is to show her how good you are and how sexy you can be. You really want to go into that room and become the bitch for that dog. You want to show your wife what a good dog cocksucker you are. So that she knows you are a sexier and better slut that she is. And you want to let that dog fuck you. You want him to fuck you hard and you will pant and moan like the girl you are. "So you will show your Beth that you are a much better fuck than she is. To do that, to show her you are a better slut and sexier than she is, is the most important thing in your life right now. You can't wait to show her how good you can service that dog." I felt my face flush. I could not believe that Beth actually thought she was a better slut than me. She has always been a bit of a bitch. She was beautiful and sexy but this was my opportunity to show her that I was every bit as sexy and attractive as she was. The more I thought about it, the more I wanted to show not only her but Ramon what a good slut I was. I was completely ready to demonstrate what a good bitch I could be for this big dog. I could feel my clit getting hard in my panties (It's funny but I used to think of that thing as my cock) I giggled inwardly as I was getting so turned on by the thought of sucking that big dog cock and getting fucked by it. I would show Beth who was the sexiest bitch. Ramon led Jeff into the next room where Beth was and laughed as he watched Jeff walk like a cute girl. His ass was swaying beneath his tiny little skirt. The way he held his hands was so feminine. As they entered the room, Ramon saw Beth's eyes recognize her husband. She gasped as she saw what he was wearing. Her macho husband was dressed in a tiny skirt, a teenager's top, high heels, stockings and was wearing makeup. As he walked, she could tell he was wearing a pair of thong panties and a bra. He was walking just like a sissy would walk. "Oh, Jeff. What have they done to you? I thought you were coming to rescue me but my God, I can't believe this." Beth felt tears begin to roll down her cheeks. I looked over at my nearly naked wife. I loved her dearly but I knew that this was just a trick. She wanted to show me up. And I needed to prove to her that I was sexier and prettier and a better cocksucker and fucker. I'd been told by Master that Beth would want all the cocks for herself. She was just a selfish girl. I turned up my nose at her and excitedly looked over at the big black dog. I saw how well hung this dog was and I felt my own clit stir in my tight panties as I leaned over and petted the dog. Ramon whispered in my ear and told me the dog loved sissies and loved getting blowjobs and fucking sissy cunts. Then he said it was my destiny to be a cock sucking American sissy whore and that this dog was the sexiest thing that I'd had ever seen. I felt relaxed. Since I'd been told that it was my destiny, then I realized that it was. And he loved this dog. If was so pretty and sexy with its huge cock. I got down on my hands and knees and bent down. I began to kiss the dog's huge cock and to gently lick it. 'Ramon was right,' I thought, 'this dog does love sissies and I love this dog's cock.' The black dog began to stir and looked at me, the sissy white boy licking his cock. The dog loved the feeling of my hot tongue on his member. His cock began to harden and emerged from its sheath. Beth was horrified as I was eagerly sucking on that dog. She even forgot that she was supposed to be the one pleasuring the dog. She begged me to stop it but it only seemed to make me suck harder. I was totally consumed by lust for this dog cock. My inner mind was horrified by all of this but I wasn't able to stop. The feeling of the cock in my mouth was fueling this lust. I heard Beth begging me to stop but I was way beyond that. I really had to have this cock. I had to be a cock sucking whore. It was my future and I continued to pleasure the black dog with my mouth. Suddenly, I felt the emptiness when the dog pulled out of my mouth and walked behind me and I knew what he wanted. So I reached behind and pulled my skirt up and panties down still in the doggy fuck position. Suddenly, I felt the big dog's paws on my back as it mounted me. The paws virtually grabbed me and held me in a compromising position. I could feel the dog's cock searching for my cunny hole. I felt it poking at the entrance to my tight pussy and then the dog began to thrust into me. It hurt like hell as there was no lubrication except for the saliva from my blow job. The dog didn't care and he began to thrust harder and harder into me wanting only to fuck me hard. As the pain subsided, the pleasure in me grew. I began to meet the dog's thrusts with my own reaction. All the time Beth was begging me to stop and begging Ramon to leave us alone. Ramon stood beside Beth and caressed her naked tits. Despite her revulsion to Ramon, her training kicked in and she began to feel the intense pleasure that her tits gave her. She began to moan as her tits were caressed and pinched. Ramon whispered in her ear as he played with his breasts. "You know your husband turns you on when he is a sissy slut. You can't imagine him dressed any other way than as a sissy girl, wearing sexy undies and short skirts and heels. That is the way you always wanted him. It turns you on to see him this way. You love to watch him become a cocksucker or to be fucked. That is all he is to you. He's just a sissy cocksucker you used to be married to. You can't imagine him fucking you. It is repulsive to you. You are just a slave girl who is designed to pleasure your Master and Mistress. A sissy slut like Jeff is of no interest to you other than the sexual thrill it brings you to watch him act like a complete girly slut." Beth looked over at me. 'What a pathetic sissy,' she thought. 'It was really hot to watch him getting fucked by that dog and he is so cute in his little skirt and top.' Her pussy was getting wet just watching Jeff pleasure the dog. What a turn on! I was out of my mind with pleasure. The dog was fucking me so hard and the pleasure was too much for me. I loved the feeling of the cock deep in my pussy-ass. God, I loved being a sissy girl. I loved being fucked. The feeling of a cock in my mouth was unbelievable. I was moaning like a hooker. My wife was never like this with me. I also felt so feminine and so slutty. This was what I wanted - my destiny. Suddenly, I felt the dog begin to cum inside me. It was too much because I began to orgasm with my clit leaking my own cum. The dog seemed like it had gallons of cum in him and it was all ending up inside my ass. It was the best feeling I could imagine - getting my cunt filled with cum. My own orgasm was as good as any that I'd ever had. I truly was a cum slut and a sissy. I loved it.