Tuesday
It was going to be a quiet Easter break, my parents were moving house in
London and they'd decided to keep me and Lucy my 17 year old twin sister
in our respective boarding schools in the Cotswolds. The two schools were
affiliated to each other and the grounds of both were only separated by a
small but fast flowing river. During weekends I'd meet up with her in the
local town and we would have lunch together take in a film or just shop,
and it is what we had planned to do over the holidays, but for some
reason the two schools had decided to take different days off for Easter,
so I'd just have to kick around the school for a day or two until Lucy's
school broke up and we could meet up again.
I was making my way back from the library to my room in the dormitory. As
I turned the corner of the corridor a fist slammed into my gut and I bent
over double. A hand grabbed my longish mousey brown hair and dragged me
through a door into the domestic staff rest room. I started to through
punches left and right but to no avail my arms were pinned up behind me
and another punch landed squarely into my gut again. It had to be Peter
Holding the school bully and his cronies, Jason and Will.
"Hello Michelle." That was his idea of a joke my name was Michael.
"Fuck off arsehole," and with that another blow landed in my gut and I
fell to the floor sobbing in pain.
"Look little Michelle's crying. Now do I have your attention?"
I just lay there sobbing.
"Well Michelle I have a little problem. My girl friend is going to be
staying over for a few nights, unofficially of course so we'll need room
service, and you are going to provide it."
"Fuck o..." was as far as I got before a boot slammed into my groin and I
curled up into the foetal position
"Now, now ladies don't talk like that, do they Michelle. Now are you
going to provide room service?"
I just nodded feeling too sick to speak.
"Good girl, now strip him"
Before I could resist my trousers had been pulled off and the rest of my
uniform including my boxers had been ripped off and I laid naked in front
of my assailants.
"Can't have you providing room service dressed like that can we, and
that's were Kerry has agreed to helped out." Kerry was one of the
domestic staff, 21 blonde and a body that you just couldn't take your
eyes off.
With that a bundle of clothes landed in front of me, I blinked back the
tears and saw to my horror the girly garments in front of me.
"Now I know what you are thinking," said Holding. "Consider this. How
will you get your place at Oxbridge with no A Levels because you were
expelled after you were found naked stealing Kerry's clothes from her
locker you little Sissy pervert." He paused.
"Now do you want us to lock you in here whilst I get the head master?" He
tossed a key in the air for effect. "Or are you getting dressed?"
He'd made his point all right and I decided that it was better to
cooperate for now and try to get away latter. I reached into the pile and
slowly picked up a pair of black silky midi brief panties. I stood up and
put them on to the howls of laughter from the cronies. Next a black lacy
bra, that was just a bit too small and forced me to take small shallow
breaths. Next a pair of sheer nearly black lace top, stay up stockings,
which I rolled gently up my nearly hairless legs. I'd seen my sister
dress often enough.
"Looks like you've done this before you little sissy pervert, but you're
a bit flat chested, use these." With that he threw my socks back at me to
pad out the bra. I blushed and with that a camera flashed as I stood back
up. It continued to flash as I slipped the little tight black lycra dress
over my head, it seemed to cling everywhere, the hem falling just below
the stocking tops that were clearly visible as I bent over to fasten the
buckle on the T strap of the black patent leather 3" high heels.
I'd just stood upright when one of the cronies pushed me in the back and
I tottered across the floor heels clattering on the bare wooden floor
boards towards my other assailant, he pushed me past Holding who gave my
arse a slap as I again tottered past this time accompanied by a chorus of
laughter to land face first on a sofa, dress rucked up to display my red,
black pantied backside and leaving me with tears streaming down my face
both in pain and humiliation.
"Goodnight Michelle, the boys will be around to collect you in the
morning, make yourself respectable, feel free to use Kerry's make up."
With that the door slammed and I heard the key in the lock turn and I
burst into more tears.
I don't know how long I laid on the sofa crying but it was dark with
moonlight coming in through the skylights by the time I stopped.
I got up and stripped off the girly attire and took the throw from the
sofa and wrapped it around my naked body. It was then that I noticed
something glinting in the moonlight under the sofa. It was my mobile and
near it a key. I quickly checked the mobile, no messages from Lucy my
sister, but the battery was almost flat, I turned it off. At least I
could phone some one to come and get me out, but who. Not a teacher or a
pupil from my school and most definitely not my parents. There was no way
Lucy could sneak in to the school and there was no way I could escape,
either naked or dressed in Kerry's clothes. Then I looked at the key, it
was a small locker key. I picked it up and went along the long line of
lockers checking the key. One was already open, Kerry's and it was full
of make up, perfume, sexy undies and stockings and a bondage catalogue,
no escape kit in here then. As ever it was the last locker I checked that
opened, a sports bag sat in the otherwise empty locker. Inside was a pink
track suit, black swim suit and a pair of pink and white trainers, size
6, not my size but at least I could squeeze my foot inside. I'd look
stupid as I dashed across the court yard back to the dormitory to get
changed but not as stupid as if I was naked or dressed like a girl.
I sat on the sofa, pulled my knees up under my chin and wrapped the throw
around me to keep warm and began to hatch my escape plan. Firstly the
only way out other than the door was the skylight. I knew this part of
the school was only single story so it was only a relatively short drop
to the ground, but there was no way I'd attempt climbing over the roof in
the dark so it would have to be tomorrow but when. Early would be good,
before they came to get me, but when were they coming. If they found me
not dressed or trying to escape, they'd kick the shit out of me, take
away my mobile and the pink escape kit and with it any chance of an easy
Easter break. So it would have to be straight after I provided Holding
and his girl friend room service in the morning. I'd let him have his
laugh then hopefully he'd just let it drop and I could get back to
normal.
Wednesday
Daylight streamed through the skylights waking me up, god I was cold. The
shower in the locker area soon warmed me up and thankfully the sports bag
had contained a towel with which to dry myself off. I went back to the
seating area and picked up the pile of girly clothes I'd discarded the
previous evening. Once again I slipped the black panties up my legs,
then, struggled with the bra. I could only find one sock so took some
natural tan stockings from Kerry's locker and shoved them into the cups
of the bra. I picked up the stockings, shit one had a huge ladder in it
where I'd ripped it off. Again I went back to Kerry's locker, all her
stockings had no stay ups, shit I rummaged through the underwear and
found a black lacy suspender belt. I wrapped it around my waist and
threaded the suspender straps down through my panties, just like I'd seen
Lucy do when we had had to share a room at my cousins wedding.
Next the black stockings, followed by the shoes. I practiced walking up
and down for a while, very conscious of the heels clicking on the wooden
floor. Time for some make up, Holding had certainly made that clear. I
did as best as I could a bit of mascara, eye shadow and finally some lip
stick. I slipped the dress over my head and let it drop over my body. I
grabbed a hair brush, let down my hair from its usually pony tail and
began to comb. After 15 minutes it began to look a bit girly'ish,
hopefully enough to satisfy Holding. Then all I had to do was wait for
"the boys to come round to collect me" as Holding had ominously said.
I don't know what time it was but they did come, I felt my checks redden
at both ends as they wolf whistled, flicked the hem of my dress up and
slapped my arse. Their fun over they handed me a tray with Holding and
his girlfriends breakfast on it. "Today we got it for you tomorrow you
can fetch it from the Dinning Hall," was their jib. "Now lets go sis!"
They gave me a gentle push towards the door but enough to send me
tottering away trying to remain upright in the heels and not drop they
tray. I gingerly made my way out room the sound of my heels echoing in
what I hoped to god was an empty corridor. Through the doors and out into
the Court Yard, the cold April wind lifted the hem of the dress, and
chilled my thighs above the lacy black stocking tops that tugged on the
suspenders. Finally I reached the warmth and comparative safety of the
Dormitories. As I passed my own room on the second floor one of the
Cronies laughed, "Don't even think about dashing in there, your key was
in your trouser pocket so it's all locked up nice and safe." I climbed
another flight of stairs knowing all to well that in trying to keep my
skirt from riding up over the stockings was nigh impossible and that the
two cronies behind me must be getting a fine view of my backside as I
wiggled up the stairs in the heels.
We finally reached Holdings room, thankfully with no one seeing. The
cronies knocked on the door opened it and pushed me forward. The door
closed behind me. The sight that greeted me was not what I was expecting.
Holding's girl friend was Kerry. She was stark naked, Squatting astride
Holding, gently moving up and down, her breasts held in her hands,
wobbled as he thrust deep inside her. I stayed there transfixed until
with a huge groan they both came together. It was then that they turned
their attention to me. Holding remained lying on the bed, Kerry still
naked circled around me. I could smell her musky scent and could feel
myself getting harder and harder inside her little black panties as she
stood before me and rubbed her breasts.
"Well you do scrub up well don't you little Michael. I must say my
clothes do fit you extremely well, perhaps you'd like to borrow some more
as you like it so much." With that she tweaked the tented front of my
dress. I just stood there frozen in fear still holding the tray, Holding
looking on from the bed as his girl friend, a member of the domestic
staff, humiliated me. She took a glass and downed the juice before
walking behind me. I heard her go down on her knees and felt her hands
rub up and down my stockings, every stroke getting closer to the lacy
stocking tops, the suspenders and my bare thighs. Each stoke was making
me harder and harder.
"Mmmm you have lovely legs in these heels, perhaps even better with
something a bit taller," and then, "oooh, my hold ups weren't good
enough, you had to wear something a bit sexier." With that she twanged a
suspender strap. She stood behind me, even in heels she seemed to
dominate over me. In a flash my dress went up and my panties down to my
knees exposing my erection. Kerry giggled over my shoulder, "What a tiny
little cock, 3 inches at the most not like dear Peters 12 inches."
It was then that I realized I was in front of a full length mirror. Kerry
wrapped an arm around my waist, holding up the dress she slowly started
to play with my cock. I watched on at the image of the maid, tray still
in hand, dress up to her waist, her black lacy stockings and suspenders
showing, panties around her knees as she was fondled by a naked sexy
blonde. I was seconds from exploding when suddenly Kerry changed hands.
She licked her fingers and then placed the empty glass over my erection
what happened next I was not ready for at all, her fore finger darted up
my backside and I came there and then into the glass. Kerry then grabbed
my balls in I vice like grip, I dropped the tray in agony but could not
move as she held on. She handed me the glass.
"Drink it sissy." She twisted my balls. "Drink it." I took the glass from
her and sipped at the thick creamy cum. I began to retch, it was then
that she let me go. I ran for the door, as best as I could in 3" heels
and panties around my ankles to the sound of their laughter and, "See you
at lunch time."
Once through the door I stopped running kicked the panties off and bent
over to try and undo the straps of the high heels. That's when the
cronies reappeared. One lifted me over his shoulder and carried me back
to the staff room were they had imprisoned me. They slapped my bare arse
on the way. It was no good I began to cry and was still crying on the
floor when the door slammed behind them and locked.
I wiped the tears from my eyes and realized it was now or never if I was
to escape further humiliation at their hands. The option of going back to
my room had gone, my only hope was Lucy, and if she couldn't come to me
then I'd have to go to her. There was no way I'd go into town dressed in
the pink track suit so it would have to be across the river that
separated our two schools. I stripped off the clothes I'd been wearing
and took the sports bag out of the locker. I hated doing it but I slipped
into the black swimming costume and then the pink tracksuit and trainers.
I dragged over a sofa to underneath the skylight. Standing on the sofa, I
opened the skylight. A quick check that I had the mobile and then I
heaved myself up and out onto the roof. I edged gently towards the corner
of the roof and the drain pipe. I knew I could take some time over this
as the ridge of the roof shielded me from view of the main school. I
lowered myself over the edge and shinned down the drain pipe into the
border around the building. I did a quick check that the coast was still
clear. Then I sprinted across the playing fields, down the hill towards
the river and a small group of trees.
I arrived there out of breath, that's the fastest I'd ever moved on those
sports fields. I moved into the safety of the trees into a position that
over looked the river. On the far bank was a wooden white sports
pavilion, the girls of Rothwells Ladies College were just coming out
dressed in their sports skirts and tops ready to play hockey. I covered
myself with some branches, partly to hide my pink outfit but also to keep
me warm. I took out the mobile and texted Lucy. "Big Trouble Leaving
School meet your sports Pavilion after school."
All I could do then was wait and hope Holding was being entertained by
Kerry and that his cronies wouldn't notice I was missing until I reached
the safety of the far bank.
By the time the last girls and teacher had left the pavilion it was
starting to get dark and had grown noticeable colder. I stripped down to
the swimming costume, placed my mobile in a trainer and wrapped
everything in the tracksuit and made my way to the river. It was freezing
and as the water went over my waist I though my balls would jump up to
join my Adam's apple. Two thirds of the way across I slipped on a weedy
bolder and under I went. I came to the surface gasping and spluttering
before I struck out for the far bank and dragged myself out. I looked
round but there was no sign of my clothes. I was cold and couldn't hang
around and made my way to the pavilion that was thankfully open. I
stumbled around in the semi darkness. A towel lay across a bench, it was
slightly damp but it was the only thing I could find to wrap around me to
keep warm. So I'd escaped but to what? I was now freezing cold dressed in
a girl's swimming costume in the grounds of a girls school hoping and
praying that my sister had got the text and would come soon.
I was shivering and my teeth chattering that hard that I never heard her
approach.
"Mike is that you?" I almost jumped out of my skin and the towel fell to
the floor
"Lucy is that you?" She appeared in the half light, although dressed in
plain school uniform she was obviously an attractive young lady.
"Oh, thank god, it was terrible Holding and his..." was as far as I got
Lucy had crossed the room and hugged me. She pulled away holding me at
arms length taking in the girls swimming costume.
"That can wait, you're freezing, we need to get you somewhere warm and
fast." With that she took off her Green Blazer and green jumper,
revealing her white blouse, her lacy white bra visible through the thin
material as were her nipples as the cold took effect on her too.
"Put these on, and stay here, I'll be back as soon as I can." She kissed
me on the cheek and with that she left, hurrying up the path towards the
school as fast as her tight over the knee length skirt and heels allowed
her.
She hadn't been gone long but even with the jumper and blazer I was
feeling the cold on my bare legs. Outside snow flakes were beginning to
fall (England in the spring time!). To her word she was back soon with a
large sports bag.
"Mike first things first. You're cold and I need to get you into the
warmth of the school, you may not like it but I need to get you dressed.
First take your clothes off. I want my blazer and jumper back, I nearly
froze my tits off out there."
I gave her the clothes back but hesitated at the swim suit.
"Mike I've seen it before, but if you want I'll turn around."
She turned her back and delved into the bag and handed me a pair of white
knickers with a delicate pink bow at the front. She could feel me pause.
"For Christ sake Mike, just put them on, remember it's a Girls school out
there and boxer shorts are a bit hard to lay your hands on."
Slowly I pulled the panties up, they seemed to be made of some stretchy
material and when on felt as if I was hardly wearing anything.
She turned around. "Good, I'll give you a hand with this." She produced a
plain white bra with matching pink bow between the cups from the bag and
wrapped it around my chest fastening the clasps, before slipping the
straps over my shoulders she placed some padding in each cup.
"Lucy do I have to wear this?"
"Yes it will make the clothes hang right. You need to blend in, not look
like some flat chested school boy in drag."
Next came a pair of dark green lycra opaque tights.
"Sit down I'll do these for you, I brought these because they're a bit
thicker and will keep you a bit warmer than my sheer stockings."
Next came a simple white blouse, I tried to struggle with the buttons on
the wrong side with my numb fingers and in the end Lucy helped me.
Now came a skirt, also a deep bottle green with full pleats. I stepped
into it and Lucy brought it up to my waist and fastened the zipper. She
then raised the skirt and pulled the blouse that was tucked into its
waist band taught, which highlighted my small girly bust. She then let
the skirt drop, it seemed to flare out in all directions from my hips and
the hem was about half way up my upper leg. I looked at Lucy's skirt.
"Can't I wear yours, it's longer."
"No, you're the one in tights, I'd show my stockings tops off in that
length." And with that she twanged her front suspender straps through her
tight skirt.
She finished off the costume with, "These are Andrea's, I've borrowed
them," and with that handed me another green jumper, blazer, and a black
pair of 1" high heeled shoes.
"I can't do much with do much with your hair now so this will have to
do." And with that she let down my pony tail and combed my hair back into
a higher ponytail and fastened it up with a pink bobble and tied a small
green ribbon around.
"There's a mirror over there, have a quick look it will give you some
confidence before I take you up to the school."
I looked in the mirror, staring back was a slightly plainer and younger
looking school girl than the one who stood behind her. She wasn't wearing
a tight knee length skirt, heels and stockings of her sister but a short
pleated skirt and thick tights that masked her legs that were shaped by
her low heels.
"Right let's get you to the warmth." She picked up the bag and lead me
out of the Pavilion and up the path to the school.
On the way she coached me, take smaller steps, don't slouch, if you're a
bit shy of your breast hold a file or something in front of them and with
that passed me a lever arch file. The snow continued to fall.
We reached the school that seemed to be in pandemonium. Parents milled
around waiting to collect their girls from school for the Easter break,
others were boarding a bus for the local station. Girls seemed to be
everywhere, hugging, kissing, saying good byes to friends, some in
uniform some out, those not in uniform all dressed as smart young ladies.
We made our way through the main entrance and down some corridors not to
dissimilar from my own school. At the end of one we climbed a flight of
stairs to the dormitories. We eventually came to a door with Lucy's name
on it and entered.
"Seniors each have a room to ourself even though there are two beds in
each room, I share a bathroom with Andrea, and it's through there."
She went through the door into the bathroom and locked the door from
Andrea's room and began to run the bath. At Lucy's instruction I stripped
to my panties, but my fingers were still to numb to unfasten the bra so I
put on a white fluffy dressing gown and waited for her to finish running
the bath. Once free from the bra I had a long soak in the bath, the
warmth gradually returning to my limbs. Lucy came in and left a pair of
pastel pink satin pj's on the chair. "Sorry only PJ's I've got. I
normally wear nothing or nighties."
I towelled myself down and dressed in the PJ's and dressing gown and
unlocked Andreas door and went back into Lucy's room. The spare bed was
already turned back and Lucy handed me a large cup of drinking chocolate.
She winked "a little something in there as well" and wiggled an empty
miniature malt bottle in front of me. "Now into bed and tell me what
happened from the beginning."
I told her how Holding and his 2 cronies had stripped me and forced me to
wear panties bra stockings a dress and heels before imprisoning me in the
domestic staff room. How I'd no option but to dress again in the morning
and how I was forced to serve breakfast to Holding and Kerry and made to
stand there as they made love to each other, then the final humiliation
of Kerry teasing my cock and sticking her finger up my arse and forcing
me to drink my own cum. How I'd escaped but lost the few clothes I'd had.
By the end I was in tears. Lucy held me and soothed me until I fell in to
a deep sleep.
Thursday
It was late when I awoke, the room empty. I put the dressing gown back on
and helped myself to a cup of coffee. I looked out of the window over the
snow covered school grounds towards the river and thought over yesterdays
events. The door opened and Lucy came in and handed me a bacon butty. She
pointed towards the bed and I sat down.
"Mike I've been doing some thinking about your options. I could go into
town, buy you some new clothes. But then what, you can't go home. Dad
will just call you a wimp and send you back to school. If you do go back
to your school the result will be more of the same or worse bullying
unless you can get all those involved removed from the school. To do that
you need time and a hiding place and where better than here."
I nodded.
"And there in lies the snag," she continued. "You won't like this
especially after yesterday. But the best way we can hide you in a girls
school and move around freely into and out of town is for you to look
like and dress like a girl."
"We?" I said not even questioning that I was about to be feminized yet
again.
"I can't do this alone, I'll need help. Andrea's already agreed to help
me transform you and help get your revenge."
"Andrea." Oh god. Andrea was Lucy's friend and a real stunner. Long flame
red hair and a very curvy body. She had visited our house several times
and I'd had a real crush on her but she just seemed to blank me and now
the girl of my dreams would see me dressed like a girl.
"Revenge is simple we seduce one of the cronies and get them to take us
back to your school. Hopefully we can get proof of Kerry and Holdings
affair in school property and send it to the head. He should get expelled
and she should get the sack. The cronies, well I need to think something
up for them. Agreed?"
I just nodded to stunned by what Lucy had suggested, that I was to be
feminised for a forth time in two days by thugs, my Sister and now a
beautiful girl.
"Good I've got to nip into town, for a bridesmaid dress fitting, looking
at the weather I should be some time so Andrea will have you all to
herself this morning. I'll give her a knock when I leave."
Half an hour latter, Lucy left and Andrea came through. She as ever
looked stunning dressed in a tight cream roll neck sweater tight black
trousers and ankle boots with stiletto heels, her flame red her loosely
tied back at the nape of her neck. She came over and hugged me, something
I'd only previously dreamed of on her visits to our house.
"You poor thing, Lucy told me everything. I'll certainly help you and
Lucy get your revenge on them. Now a shower first, you'll find some
lotion on the side, use it all over and wait for it to start to irritate
before showering it off. Then come back through."
I did as I was told and 20 minutes later having seen what little body
hair I had disappear down the plug hole returned into Lucy's room, my
skin silky and smooth. Andrea was going through Lucy's wardrobe and
drawers.
"You know it's lucky you two are the same size and she does have some
fabulous stuff. Now put these on." She handed me a pair of pastel pink
silk panties with white lacy trim.
I turned and pulled them up under my dressing gown. "Right first hair and
make up, watch closely as you'll have to do it next time."
She sat me on the chair at Lucy's dressing table. First she combed out my
wet hair and dried it before using straighteners which seem to make my
hair longer, then a crimper that put gentle waves back into my shoulder
length hair. She then tidied up a few loose ends with some scissors.
"Now the make up. Oh we need to do those eyebrows first." She pulled the
first one out, I yelped and my hand shot up and knocked the tweezers
flying. "Sorry." Andrea recovered the tweezers and started again but with
the same results.
"Look this is no good I need you to keep still," and with that she undid
the dressing gown cord and pulled it free. "Put your arms behind the
chair." I did as she asked and she quickly tied my hands securely behind
the chair. She then straddled me and sat on my lap facing me. The
dressing gown had fallen open and as she lent forward to pluck my
eyebrows into shape. I could feel her ample breasts rubbing against my
now hairless chest. Once satisfied she showed me how to apply the make
up, foundation, eye liner and shadow, blusher, lipstick and gloss. By the
time she had finished I looked just like a beautiful 18 year old girl.
"Right before we get you dressed I've got something a little extra that I
acquired this morning. Rebecca, a girl in our year, is as flat chested as
you poor thing. Her daddies buying her a boob job for Easter so she had
to leave these off for a week so the skin won't be irritated and anyhow
she won't need theses lovely little C Cups again." She produced what
looked to me like a pair of very realistic false breasts. She squirt
something onto my chest then pushed the falsies. "Don't worry it's not
permanent, they'll need re-gluing in about a week."
After they had set in place she went round the edges with make up
blending my real skin to my new breasts. She then untied me, time to get
dressed. I stood up and felt that I had to adjust my posture to
accommodate the weight of my unsupported breasts that dragged at my
chest. I instinctively held them up.
"Umh best get you into a bra." She helped me into a matching pink silk
bra with white lacy trim.
Then wrapped a matching deep suspender belt around my waist.
"Why can't I wear tights?"
"Because stockings will make you feel more feminine and I can only find
green school tights in Lucy's stuff."
She then sat me on the edge of the bed and rolled some sheer tan
stockings up my now hairless legs and clipped on the suspenders. The
feeling was electric and to my horror I was getting a hard on, even worse
Andrea had noticed .
"We can't have that can we, stand up."
I did as she requested.
"I won't make a habit of this, but you've been so good and look
gorgeous."
With that she eased my panties down, and knelt in front of me. She took
my rock hard cock in her hand and gentle eased it towards her mouth.
Taking the full length she moved her hands to the back of my legs and
stroked the stocking clad legs before moving up to my bare thighs and my
backside. Slowly she rocked backwards and forwards giving me my first
ever blow job. She was good and I was desperate and without warning I
came in her mouth. She gagged slightly but continued to suck and suck
until I could stand it no more. She stood up and kissed me on my lipstick
lips, the second time I had tasted my own cum, then she went back down
and dried me off.
She then took my shrunken cock and told me to tuck it back between my
legs and then pull the panties up leaving me with a girlish mound.
I felt dizzy, and merely sat and stood to her commands as she dressed me
like some giant doll. A pink twin set top and calf length tweedy brown
skirt with kick pleats at the front came next.
"Why can't I wear trousers?"
"The eye is easily deceive, people see skirt, chest, and long hair, they
immediately think girl, trousers long hair could just be a girlish
looking boy from a distance."
She continued dressing me with some shoes, or rather boots, mid brown
leather with 3 inch heels that came to just below the knee. The final
touch some ear rings and necklace.
Andrea stood me in front of a full length mirror and showed me the
results.
"I look beautiful Andrea."
"You can call me Andy but I can't call you Mike looking like that can I."
She paused. "I know you hate Michelle and that might give the game away
later, I think we call you Emily." And so I became Emily.
The rest of the morning and well into the afternoon Andy spent teaching
me how to sit, walk, move and talk like a girl. We tried on various
outfits and underwear, but as the sun was just setting we went for a walk
in the snowy school grounds. She was still dressed in her outfit from the
morning but wore gloves, scarf and a hat. I'd but on my first outfit
again and despite my long skirt boots and a borrowed long tan coat of
Andy's I could still feel the cold around my lacy stocking tops, the silk
liner of the skirt rubbing gently against my naked thighs. We walked arm
in arm down the path towards the pavilion and as the sunset Andy stopped,
turned me towards her and gentle hugged and kissed me.
"Lucy is my best friend but I think Emily will give me something that she
never could."
I tried to reply but she merely put a finger to my lips and we turned in
silence to walk back to the school, arms intertwined two beautiful girls.
We reached the school to find Lucy getting out of a taxi. Lucy was amazed
by my new look. We helped her with the bags from M&S and Laura Ashley and
went upstairs and cooked a meal in the Dorm kitchen. The day had been
busy so I went for a long bath. On getting out I found Lucy had bought
and laid out an ivory silk camisole set for me to sleep in.
Good Friday
With town shut and nothing to do we had decided to spend the day planning
my revenge. I got up at 10, the snow outside was starting to melt. I
wrapped the white fluffy dressing gown around me and waited for Andy to
finish in the bath room.
Lucy brought me a coffee and then went to her drawers and wardrobes and
started to get out our outfits for the day. The bathroom door opened but
Lucy beat me to the bathroom, so by the time I'd had a shower Lucy and
Andy were already dressed. Lucy was wearing black stockings and a thin
charcoal grey skirt. A simple silky white blouse through which you could
make out her bra completed the outfit. Andy was again wearing trousers,
thick ridding breaches and boots, with a thick baggy sweater. My clothes
were already laid out, but first they watched and helped as I attempted
my hair and make up for the first time. Firstly I put on a pair of black
lace panties with matching bra that I was glad to get on to stop my false
breasts pulling at my chest. I groaned when they handed me the matching
suspender belt and black stockings, but was secretly glad it was this and
not the thick lycra tights Lucy had made me wear to come back from the
pavilion. Next a black cotton top which went under a black and white dog
tooth patterned calf length pinafore dress and a pair of black low heeled
boots. I borrowed some of Lucy's jewellery and once more I was one of the
girls. Lucy, Andy and Emily and together the three of us would plot the
demise of my aggressors.
The day was spent hatching the plot it was agreed that we would start by
going into town tomorrow in an attempt to find one of the cronies and get
into the school. I wanted to just go to the school alone but the girls
insisted it was too dangerous to go even with them if Holding found me.
They said their revenge would be just as sweat. So I spent the day
teaching Lucy and Andy the layout of the School and all the key
locations, they in turn continued to instruct and groom me in my feminine
ways until they were happy that I could pass for a girl in town.
That evening Lucy cooked us a meal and we shared a bottle of wine, and
discussed the plan in more depth. As we went to bed Andy kissed me fully
on the lips and hugged me tightly, I could feel her hand on my back
tracing the outline of my bra. Lucy had once again laid out my night
clothes, and this was the most girlish yet, a simple floral pattern slip
night dress with frilled hem and pink lace shoulder straps. I put it on
without question.
Saturday
We all awoke early and cycled through the bath room. I last as ever
waited looking through the window. Only in England, the snow had melted
and a beautiful warm April breeze came through the window. Once again by
the time I left the shower the girls were already dressed especially as I
had done as instructed and made sure I'd removed all my male hair. The
two where obviously dressed to thrill. Andy as ever wore trousers, but
this time a charcoal grey suit, under her buttoned jacket, no blouse but
just visible a lacy vest top covered her ample breasts. Her flame red
hair was loosely tied back and she towered to 6 ft in the 4 inch heels
she wore. Lucy had gone for a more casual but sexy look. Her mousey brown
hair was pulled back into a high ponytail. A blouse was open at the neck
to reveal just a hint of her lacy bra. A thigh length pleated pink skirt,
natural look sheer tights and pink 3 inches high stiletto heels completed
her outfit. I could feel myself getting hard just looking at them.
The girls helped with make up and styled my hair into a shoulder length
wavy bob. I was then ready to get dressed when Lucy produced a box.
"Surprise? I ordered this on the internet the night you arrived."
I opened the box and was surprised to see what looked like a Vagina
complete with realistic hair.
"It's a gaff, you place your cock in it and it's securely tied back, no
embarrassing tents in your skirt whilst we are in town. Once on it will
look totally realistic and all you have to do is sit down to pee just
like a real girl."
With that Andy took the thing and gave it to me. "Take your dressing gown
off and I'll help get it on."
Before I could say anything, I heard the door click and Lucy had gone.
Andy slipped my dressing gown off and in the full length mirror I caught
sight of my pert C cup breasts and a raging hard on.
"Oh dear, that will have to go." Andy walked behind me and gentle cupped
a breast in her left hand as slowly her right hand teased my cock. I
could feel her ample breasts rubbing against my naked back. In seconds I
came, and came again until totally spent.
Andy grabbed a cloth and cleaned me up then help place the gaff on my
penis and secure it into place, a little make up around the edges to
blend my skin tone and now in the mirror stood a naked 18 year old girl.
By 10 o'clock we where ready, me dressed in a flowing cream dress with
large blue floral pattern, fastened at the back with a row of tiny
buttons. As we walked down the school drive towards the main road to
catch the bus in to town, I felt the gentle warm breeze play with the
hair around my shoulder. The baby blue 3" inch heels made me take small
steps, even so I could feel my sheer natural stockings tugging on the
suspender straps. The dress Lucy had bought the other day along with my
new underwear. The bra suspenders and panties all matched, the material
was simple pure virginal white, but the bra, suspenders and panties had
blue rose bud details. As we walked to the road I felt as sexy as the two
girls besides me.
I wasn't feeling as confident on the bus into town and realized that two
boys kept turning and starring at me, it was only when I realized that
Lucy was in fact not wearing tights but stockings whose tops were clearly
visible under her short pink skirt, knowing that I relaxed slightly. Once
in town we traveled around the small collection of shops until we came to
Burger King and that's where we hit the jackpot. Alone inside was Jason,
one of and probably the weakest of Holdings henchmen. The girls went into
action. The three of us joined him at his table. He nearly choked on his
drink and couldn't believe his luck, without trying he had three
beautiful girls with him. I sat back feeling a bit of a wall flower as
Lucy and Andy vied for his attention, bending low to allow ample view of
their cleavage. In the end Lucy won his favour, as she guided his hand on
to her leg and up to her stocking tops she suggested that she would like
to see the boy's school and in particular his room finally clinched his
decision.
They both got up, I could see that Andy was a bit deflated, either at
being second best to Lucy or more likely not the one selected to carry
out my revenge. The two had just gone through the door, when Lucy hurried
back in.
"Shit I forgot I've got another fitting for my bridesmaid dress at 2
o'clock. I can't cancel it. Bully boy outside is on a promise of the
first shag of his life. Emily, darling, even you said we could be twin
sisters. I'm doing this for you, so can you do that for me sweetie, and
don't worry I'm sure Andy will love to keep you company." Before I could
reply Lucy ran back to Jason. Andy smiled and winked. "Well at least
we'll be alone together, she won't be back till late."
The dress shop was off the main high street. The window contained several
mannequins arranged in a wedding scene, a beautiful bride in flowing
white gown with her groom and an adult and child bridesmaids. With some
trepidation I opened the door and Andy gave me a gentle push in through
the door. The shop was simple but beautifully decorated on a rack hung
dresses ready to try on, a sofa, and several large mirrors. Once inside
we were greeted by a middle aged lady in glasses, hair pulled back into a
bun, her clothes were plain, but classy.
"Hello Lucy dear, I see you've had your hair done, is that how it will be
for the wedding." I had no chance to reply. "The underwear you ordered
has arrived, but why a girl with your figure should want a corset is
beyond me, but let's check your measurements, mmm, 30,28,36, bra cup,
dear."
"C," I whispered.
"Well I must have measured you wrong last time dear because I've got
30,25,36 here, and that's the dress size so it looks like you'll be
needing that corset after all."
She walked across and locked the shop door. Although I could see out
through to the mannequins and the passing crowd I realised the glass was
one way.
"Right let's get started then and get that dress off dear."
Andy helped unfastening the buttons at the back of my dress which she
eased off my shoulders and let drop to the floor around my shoes. I
gently stepped out of it and stood there in my tan stockings and
suspenders and heels.
"Just your panties dear."
I slipped of my shoes and reached behind me and unfastened the suspender
belt, slipping it and the stockings off and then undid my bra just as
Andy had shown me. Now topless I crossed my arms in front of me and
supported my breasts. I felt vulnerable especially as a couple off young
women had stopped and were starring in, hopefully at the window display,
and not me.
I felt the corset being wrapped around me. My breasts once again
supported in the delicate lace cups. It was white satin but the side
panels had been overlaid in a delicate powder pink lace through which the
white satin shone.
"Now dear I want you to take a deep breath and hold the bar above your
head."
That's when Andy butted in with a wicked grin. "Oh I am going to the
wedding and she won't be able to this herself, can you let me do it up?"
I had to stand on tip toe to reach the bar as instructed and held my
breath as under the ladies instruction Andy tugged on the corset strings
finally tying them off before fastening the clasps down the back. I felt
like I could hardly breath, even my real chest had taken on some form of
cleavage.
"Let's see how your friend did then." The tape measure was wrapped around
me once again. "Oh 30, 24,36 four inches, well that's excellent, I think
we can afford to take the dress in a bit, but before I do let's try the
whole outfit on."
Andy helped remove my panties and slid the matching white satin and pink
lace panties back up in their place. She then threaded the suspender
straps from the corset through them and fastened them to the pair of
white very lacy topped sheer stockings that she had just rolled up my
legs. Next the lady wrapped and tied around my waist a full frilly
petticoat that came to just below the knee. Next she produced the shoes,
a pair of delicate pink 4" high heel T bars. Finally the dress, again a
powder pink calf length skirt that frilled out from the waist, the tight
cream brocade bodice top accentuated the narrowness of my waist and my
bare shoulders and cleavage looked tanned against it.
The lady fussed around me lifting my skirt to fluff out the petticoat,
making the skirt even fuller. Then she began pinning the sides to take in
the dress. Andy just sat on the sofa, and made the odd comment of how
girly I looked and how wonderful it must feel or was the corset tight
enough. The lady helped me out of the dress.
Andy looked at her watch. "No time to get changed, we'll miss the last
bus, unless you fancy the walk, I'll pay for the undies and shoes you
just get dressed."
The thought of a 3 mile walk in heels didn't appeal, but I sensed Andy
was up to no good.
I slipped my original dress back on, Andy helping to do the zipper and
small buttons up he back whilst the lady put her card through the
machine. With the corset on the dress felt looser and more floaty than
before, and as we hurried to the bus station I had difficulty keeping it
down as the April breeze caught it and threatened to lift it to reveal my
stocking tops. We only just made the last bus but it had been a fast walk
and the tight corset had left me breathless. I sat on the bus very prim
and upright and had only just got my breath back when we reached the stop
at the end of the school drive.
The walk up the drive to the school was much slower. Andy stopped
occasionally and pulled me close to her and kissed me gentle. I felt her
arm slid around my waist and realised that from a distance, I would look
very feminine in a floatie dress and heels and her quiet masculine in her
suit. It then dawned on me why she was now kissing me whilst she had
ignored me as Michael, she preferred girls.
We reached the corridor of the dorm and I was summoning up the courage to
ask her about her sexuality when she pulled me into her room and spun me
round into her arms and a long passionate kiss. I could feel her arms
exploring down my back, one by one the buttons slowly unfastening, and
then the zipper sliding down my back to my corseted waist. There was a
rustle as the dress slipped off my shoulders leaving me in the pink
heels, white very lacy top stockings and pink and white corset and
panties. She broke off the kiss and removed her jacket and trousers and
slipped her 4 inch heels back on. We kissed again but the view in the
mirror was different, the girl dressed in virginal pink and white was
kissing a flame haired beauty dressed in black basque and thong with
black stockings.
Then she pushed me on to her bed, I tried to get up but the corset was
too tight. Andy got onto the bed and straddled me her knees pinning my
arms back over my head, she delved into her bed side cabinet and removed
some pink fluffy hand cuffs which she threaded through the headboard and
clicked into place around my wrists.
"There's one more thing to teach you, how to make love to a girl like a
girl, no dick no hands just your mouth and tongue."
She pulled back the cups of the basque and allowed her breasts to spill
out. She moved forward and presented them one at a time to my mouth for
me to kiss and suck. She moved back, her nipples standing out like chapel
coat pegs. Her hand moved down to my panties which she moved aside
revealing my fake Vagina. She pressed gently. I could feel the pressure
through the gaff at the base of my penis. She slowly moved her finger,
without touching me she had almost brought me to a state of orgasm. She
then moved back up and straddled my head, she moved her black thong aside
and lowered herself down, her stocking clad legs across my bare
shoulders. She moved backwards and forwards slowly until my tongue found
the right spot, I worked hard, I wanted her to come, god I wanted to
come.
"Oooh M..M My" I thought she was going to say my name and then she came
"Oooh eMily, EMily God EMILY," she screamed and then collapsed on the bed
beside me.
We laid side by side until Andy recovered, I laid there with my arms
still tied up behind me, the tight corset excentuating my cleavage. I
felt her hand explore up my stocking clad legs, to play with the
suspender straps before moving across to my delicate white and pink lace
undies. Her hand pressed down. Once again I could feel it against the
base of my penis. She kissed me very gently, slowly moving her hand
teasing me. My penis restricted in the gaff, I felt like I wanted scream
in frustration, but at the same time enjoyed the sexual contact with
Andy. And then I came, gasping within the tight constriction of the
corset.
We laid together, as two girls. Andy released my cuffs, and we gently
explored each others bodies. Andy helped me off the bed stripped off her
black basque panties and stockings then led me through to the shower in
the pink and white corset, white stockings and strapy high heels. She
then helped remove the corset and continued to undress me until we were
both naked. We showered, then went back into Andy's room she rummaged
through her drawers and pulled out a very sheer pink baby doll nighty.
"I think you'd look lovely in this Emily dear." She handed it to me and
pulled out a black and red sexy body for herself. We dressed and kissed
and cuddled each other before we both snuggled up on the same bed.
Sunday - Lucy's Story
Lucy stuck her head around Andy's door shortly after midnight to see both
off us together in the same bed before going back to her room to undress
and go to bed.
Andy and I got up and got dressed. Andy in a pair of tan coloured jeans
with an electric blue halter neck top. Once again I was in a dress. A tan
calf length pinafore with the brown boots that I had worn the first day
Andy had dressed me, underneath a delicate pastel lilac coloured bra
panty and suspender set.
It was eleven before Lucy had finished getting dressed in simple straight
skirt and twin set. We assembled in her room to listen to her story.
"I did it," she smiled.
"Well go on then," both Andy and I said.
"Well after we left we made our way up to the school and he lead me
straight to his room. His arms were all over me like an octopus. As soon
as we were in his room he offered me alcohol, I accepted on the condition
that he had a drink too."
She then held out her hand with two small pills in her palm. "That gaff
wasn't the only thing I got on the internet, a Viagra and a date rape
drug, and both went into his drink. I didn't have to wait long and within
10 minutes he was a complete push over. I stripped him naked, then I
undressed and put my bra, panties, and hold up stockings on him, put a
thong on that I had in my bag, then dressed in his clothes. He was so out
for the count that I just locked him in the room and made my way to
Holdings room, just like you had described. I am surprised they hadn't
been caught at it before. You could hear the grunting and groaning half
way down the corridor. I was able to ease open the door and snap a
picture before they even realized I was there."
She handed us a picture, it was dim but it clearly showed Kerry being
taken doggy style by Holding, bottles of alcohol scattered on the floor
of the room which was clearly in the school dormitory.
"I ran then to the Library and used the computer to print this off and
upload it onto the schools web page and e-mail the headmaster. I then
went back to Jason's room, he was groggy but he was easy enough to handle
him back to the school and into the headmasters office. He looked so
silly in my undies. I tied his legs together and seeing as he'd been such
a sweetie I though I'd give him a treat. I wanked him off for ages until
he came all over the head masters desk and chair. I left him in there
semi conscious and went back to his room, retrieved my skirt and blouse
and locked his room." She held the key up triumphantly. "So three down
and one to go and you'll be safe to go back to being Mike."
We spent the rest of the day in and around the school grounds. It was
agreed that the two remaining pills should be used on Will, the last of
the Cronies and we would go in search for him next day.
Easter Monday
It was another glorious spring day. The three of us got dressed, the two
girls once again dressed for the kill. Andy for the first time in skirt,
a short blue/grey wrap round, with opaque black lycra tights and knee
length black boots. A simple but very snug fitting white cotton blouse
completed her outfit. Lucy wore a tight black corset style top under a
very smart grey suit, with tight skirt and black stockings. Again the
girls had picked out a feminine outfit for me. It was for once a short
knee length skirt, in denim with sheer tights, and a thin pink jumper
that hugged to my figure and breasts. Once again I wore the brown boots.
We got off the bus at the station and started to make our way to the
centre of town when I noticed a mini bus from my old school driving out.
I quickly looked around and to my delight saw Holding and Jason
surrounded by suitcases having just been dropped off, of Kerry there was
no sign, it looked as if the plan had worked and that they had been
expelled.
We spent the day in town but to no avail there was no sign of Will,
perhaps he knew something was up and had decided to keep his head down
until the dust settled. We stayed in town that evening just in case, but
after a meal we made our way back to the school.
Once again Andy and I slept together in her room, her in black silk
pajamas and me in a virginal white silky slip nighty, and once again we
made love in our own special way.
Tuesday
The next day we all awoke and were dressed nice and early hoping that
today we would enact our final act of revenge on Will. It was a glorious
spring day and once again the girls had dressed for the occasion. Lucy
wore a very thin floaty dress with low cut back and very plunge front.
You could tell by the thinness of the dress that she clearly wore no bra
and her firm pert breasts where perfect even without the support, as ever
she wore sheer natural stockings rather than tights. Andy was not wearing
trousers but a simple little black strapless dress with a tight bodice
top and flared skirt. She twirled around on her 4" heels and the dress
rose tantilisingly to reveal her black lace stocking tops. I'd dressed in
simple white lace underwear with pink rose bud details, as ever with
stockings and suspenders. The skirt and jacket I wore was white but with
predominately purple flowers. The top came slight off the shoulders and
was buttoned down the front with several small buttons, thinning at the
waist before flaring back out over a matching flared skirt similar in
style to Andy's.
We again caught the bus into town. I now felt totally confident as a girl
knowing that people looked at me for my beauty rather than as a freak. We
again began to trawl the town looking for Will, as with the others the
plan seemed to work like clockwork. We met him getting of the bus from my
old school. Andy immediately went on the attack and started to chat him
up, then Lucy and then eventually me, he probably thought he'd died and
gone to heaven. The two girls coaxed him down towards the park and a
popular caf?. The four of us spent an hour in there and just before
leaving slipped in the Viagra and date rape drug into his coffee.
Gradually he became more befuddled and we walked him further into the
park towards the toilets. We gave a fiver to a nine year old boy who went
in and told us the gents was empty. This was a notorious gay haunt but it
was obviously still early. With Andy standing guard, Lucy and I dragged
him in to a cubical and gradually stripped him of his clothes. Then came
the hard part, trying to get his very erect dick into the small black and
red thong Lucy had slipped on to him. In the end she gave up and left his
monster erection sticking out of the side. The final touch was to chain
his legs together with a set of ankle cuffs and that was how we left him
for either the police or a gay to find him. He would not last long at the
school now.
We went back to the caf? and had lunch, as we sat a police car went past
in the direction of the park it siren wailing, revenge was sweet. The
three of us stayed in town and did some shopping, discretely buying
things that I could wear to get back to the school as a boy once the
demise of Will was certain. We had shopped too long though and had missed
the last bus, it was to be the 3 mile walk back to the school, but it was
a lovely evening so we didn't mind. As we walked and chatted we didn't
notice the white transit van that passed us three times or take much
notice as it sat in the lay by that we were walking up to.
We had just walked past the sliding side door when it flew open,
simultaneously the front passenger door opened blocking our advance, some
body grabbed me from behind and put a cloth put over my mouth. Things
began to fog over, but I remember that Andy was struggling but
unsuccessfully with another guy whilst Lucy seemed to be fighting off a
girl. She made a break for it but the other girl was too fast. The last
thing I remembered was the girl grabbing Lucy's dress and ripping it so
that it fell off her shoulders to reveal her naked breasts.
Wednesday
Well I think it was Wednesday but I don't know how long I'd been out for
the count. I came to from my groggy sleep, I couldn't see and it felt
like a sack or some thing was over my head. I tried to move but could
feel that I had been securely fastened at ankles, knees, wrists and
elbows to the chair that I was sitting on. I tried to scream for help but
a muffled cry came back, my mouth had been duck tapped over. I sat there
feeling very lonely, vulnerable and cold. Then I heard foot steps, at
least two people, as one was definitely the click of high heels. The hood
was pulled off and I blinked under the very bright artificial light,
unable at first to make out nothing other than three silhouettes. One
walked around us.
"Yep that's them, these two chatted me up but it was this bitch that
drugged me and set me up, she must have taken that picture too."
Oh god not only had we been kidnapped, but kidnapped by Holding, Kerry
and Jason and now they wanted revenge for their expulsion and sacking.
Kerry spoke, "Right you three, we know you all go to that posh girly
college and that you are all daddies little rich girls, so when we ungag
you I want to know your name and what daddy does. You've cost us our
future so it's pay back time."
There was a rip of duck tape then a gasp followed by, "Lucy Hamilton,
City Stock Broker."
I realised that I might be next. If I said my real details they would
soon guess I was not Lucy's sister, but her brother, especially when it
came to the ransom, but who could pay my ransom.
"Andrea Henderson, lawyer."
Then my turn, I summoned up my meekest girlish voice, "Emily Stevens, my
fathers a plumber, I got a scholarship to Rothwell's this year."
The duck tap went back on as did the hoods. They seem to have bought my
alibi. There was some talking then the hoods came off again. Kerry was
the one that spoke. "Right Hamilton, Henderson daddies going to have to
pay dear if he wants you back. We can't hurt you but we can have fun with
you and teach you a lesson."
By now I could see properly. We were in a cellar with steps leading up to
a trap door. It seemed deserted apart from the chairs we were tied to and
a low table. Behind me I heard them beginning to untie either Andy or
Lucy. Lucy was dragged into my view, her dress totally ripped off her to
reveal her lacy panties and suspender belt and stockings. Despite the
struggle her high heels had remained on. The three of them manhandled her
onto the low table in front of me. I watched unable to help my sister as
they laid her on her back pulling her arms down to the legs of the table
where they were secured. Ropes went around her ankles and were passed
over the low beams and pulled taught spreading her legs and raising her
backside to groin height. Kerry ripped Lucy's panties off then tied a
rope around her neck which went behind her back pulling her head back.
The rope passed between Lucy's legs and was secured to her neck rope
again, it was tight and the rope had separated the lips of her pussy and
that's were Kerry had tied a knot to add to Lucy's discomfort.
Then it was my turn. The three untied me from the chair, stood me up and
turned the chair around in front of me so I was facing it. Kerry removed
my skirt to reveal the delicate white panties and suspender belt with
pink flower details. A rope was also tied around my neck but it was used
to pull my head down to the back of the chair at waist height. Meanwhile
my arms were secured at wrists and elbows to the chair arms, whilst my
legs in the strappy purple high heels were tied at ankles and knees to
the chair, leaving my backside raised slightly in the air with legs
spread wide. The duck tape was removed and a O ring type gag fitted into
my mouth, forcing it open.
I could not see what they did to Andy, but I heard her cry and then
whimper. She was dragged over to the wall just in her sexy black
underwear but her bra had been removed. Her wrists were tied together and
pulled up over her head lifting her on to the tip toes of her 4" heels.
Her ample breasts seem to defy gravity, her nipples pointing skywards. As
I watched they removed the duck tape and inserted what looked like a
penis gag into her mouth, then replaced the duck tape. Other than tying
her up and the gag she seemed unharmed but as I looked closely her
nipples became more and more engorged and I became aware of a gentle
buzzing noise. Two wires lead from control boxes on the floor up to her
panties, one to her backside and one to the front and a bulge in her sexy
panties showed the end of one of the two vibrators that had been inserted
into her. Tears were streaming down her face, whether it was pain,
humiliation, fear or joy I did not know and I was helpless to help her.
Then the nightmare began. Kerry spoke once again. "Right, Ginger nut is
keeping hot with three cocks but it's your time for some fun too. Jason,
that's the bitch that left you in the lurch, she's all yours, just
remember no marks and don't hurt her. If you cum it's either in her mouth
or best still with all of them up the bum, no babies." Then she turned to
me. "Hello little poor girl, we can't ransom you so lets have fun with
you and teach you how to be a proper lady unlike that finishing school."
In front of me I could see both Holding and Jason unbuttoning their
trousers, to my left I could just make out Kerry stripping of her jeans
and T-shirt to reveal her pink thong and bra. She then delved into the
bag that the gags and vibrators had come out of and produced a huge strap
on dildo. Against the far wall I could see Andy's stomach muscles twitch
as she orgasmed from the two huge vibrators that hummed gently across the
room, only a muffled cry came from her penis gagged mouth.
By now Jason was naked from the waist down and had wasted no time in
shoving his cock into my sisters forced open mouth. He had pulled her
head further back and in doing so the knotted crotch rope dug deeper into
her soft fleshy pussy. Then my view was obscured as Holding stood in
front of me, his huge erect 12 inch cock directly at eye level. I was
powerless to move and my mouth was forced open by the o ring gag. I knew
what was coming but could not help it, even though I tried to struggle as
he came closer and closer and then I felt the lubricated tip of Kerry's
strap on against my ass checks as she eased away the side of my delicate
white panties. It seemed simultaneous, they both entered my and slowly
began to work into a rthym. Every thrust up my arse by Kerry forced my
mouth further down Holdings shaft and every thrust he made as he held my
hair in his hands forced Kerry deeper and deeper inside me. I looked
pleadingly across to Andy but she was in no position to help, her stomach
seemed to be in constant spasm as she came again and again, her nipples
very prominent. God knows how long it was, but Jason came in my sisters
mouth, his cock staying in there until she had licked him clean.
From behind me Kerry spoke, "Shame you came, one of them will just have
to lick you hard, but I want to play with that bitch now."
Holding withdrew his erect cock from my mouth and started to move around
to my ass as Kerry eased the huge strap on out from my rear. She leaned
over and whispered in my ear, "Good girl Michael!"
My god she knew it was me and not an imaginary Emily Stevens and even
worse she was now guiding her boy friends huge erect dick into my ass. He
slid his entire shaft in with a sickening slurp and unlike the strap on I
felt his balls against my ass checks. I screamed out as best as I could
with the o ring in my mouth. Andy tied to the wall with her black panties
soaked around the crotch looked over in sympathy as Holding rodgered me
up the ass. My last view of Lucy was of Kerry still with the strap on
standing in between her stocking clad legs thrusting the giant dildo in
and out of my sister ass as her fingers played around the crotch rope and
into her moist pussy, then Jason obscured the view and guided his now
semi erect cock into my open mouth. The tempo from all three seemed to
get faster and faster Kerry the pressure of the dildo against her moaned
in orgasm, muffled moaning came from Andy and Lucy, meanwhile even I was
beginning to feel something. Here I was a beautiful girl, stripped to the
waist to reveal my virginal white panties, suspender belt and stockings
and heels, tied to a chair at ankles, knees, wrist, elbows and neck so
that I stooped over ass held high, legs spread with an open mouth at c