Chrissy the Masseuse Part 1
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Why did I ever post an ad on xmatch.com? An ad that said that I was
looking for a dominant couple interested in a male crossdressers desire
to combine his two favorite things...crossdressing and massaging. An ad
that I had posted with no intention of following through if some couple
actually responded. Why did I think I could go on teasing men,women
and/or couples indefinitely online? Why,why,why?
Now, teasing time was over. I was being kidnapped...taken from my
massage center dressed up as a female by Christine and her husband
Milan...a couple that had responded to my ad. A couple that I had teased
a bit by replying to their request to "meet" by sending them some
pictures of me dressed in provocative poses but never actually agreeing
to meet. They started sending me emails everyday which I didn't respond
to and eventually they stopped...that is until they took it up a few
notches by calling me on the phone at my massage center. On that day
everything changed.
On that day I found out how serious they were and that their blackmail
was potent. I agreed to get dressed up at work and be ready to meet
Christine at my workplace at 3pm on a Friday. It was probably 3:30pm and
I was sitting in the backseat of their Cadillac Escalade...buckled in by
the seat belt ...arms immobilized at the wrists by a waist belt that was
put on me with velcro restraints attaching each wrist to my side/waist
belt. I wasn't saying very much either because my lips had been glued
together. How silly was I thinking that Christine was only putting
lipstick on my lips after she had secured my wrists. All I could muster
vocally was a mmmmmmmmph....to which the both of them would laugh at and
tell me condescendingly " chrissy nothing you have to say is of any
interest to us...now shush...before we hike up that pretty black dress
you look so good in and yank your g-string down and lay into that
feminine looking ass of yours and really give you something to plead
about". So like a lil hypnotized doll I sat in the back seat looking at
the back of their heads and listening to them carry on a conversation. A
normal conversation between any husband and wife on a drive? Hardly.
For this is what I was hearing them say:
Christine: So tomorrow Catherine will take over the massage business
our cute lil Chrissy has been attempting to run. Do you realize she only
grossed $55,000 last year.That type of business in Chicago should be
grossing at least $300,000. I'm fairly confident in Catherines' ability
to take over. She's been instructed to explain to anyone inquiring about
the former owner's whereabouts that he made mention of wanting to travel
to Thailand and made a quick sale of the business to her. The forwarding
address for him we provided Catherine with is the home of a Dr.
Vangelis Thurgood in Thailand. We have loaded up a business laptop with
lots of websites pertaining to male to female transition as well as
other websites christopher would have used and particularly Dr.
Vangelis's medical office in Thailand.
Milan: Dr. Vangelis? Isn't he the doctor that specializes in gender
reassignment. I remember meeting him at that costume party in Palm
Springs last year.
Christine: Yes...I will tell you about him in a minute. Catherine has
been instructed to give the laptop he sold as part of the business to
any persistent investigators that might be looking for clues of his
disappearance. When they find those sites and investigate his forwarding
address it will be a closed case. Christopher wanted to be a girl so bad
he sold his business and used the money to travel to Thailand and buy
his gender reassignment. Just another case of boy wanting to be a girl.
Now, about Dr. Vangelis. He has been extremely helpful. I emailed him
with all the specifics about what we were planning on doing. He was very
interested and has given me the name of a doctor in Florida we can
contact when we get to our summer home. He was the one that gave me the
idea of using his address as a forwarding address. When any nosey
parties start inquiring about christopher's mysterious disappearance he
can put a stop to it by telling them that he treated christopher with
gender reassignment and after s(he) healed s(he) left leaving no
forward information.
Milan: Wow...I'm impressed. When I you came to me with this idea
originally I told you I supported it but that you would have to be very
meticulous with the details because I didn't want our exotic fetish to
result in any legal trouble. As a partner I explained to you that I must
remain blemish free. I know I've been working long hours and neglecting
you and your insatiable sexual appetites. When you came up with this
idea of finding a crossdresser ...finding one with a real submissive
trait ...one who likes to tease and be pursued...and actually capturing
her and forcing her to transition I didnt think you'd actually would. I
thought that it was just an exciting fantasy. But when you showed me all
the research you had accumulated...all the websites devoted to forced
feminization,the chat rooms and all the cute lil crossdressers out there
in cyberspace with their profiles full of unrealized fantasies about
being forced....I started to really get into it. I saw how excited it
was making you...how you would talk about it each day ...how you started
obsessing about actually finding one. When you showed me that ad she
placed in XMatch.com I thought lets just invite her over. Of course, she
proved she was a reluctant by actually sending us pictures but never
agreeing to meet up. So I gave you one of our investigators number...a
guy whose work for lawyers in digging up the dirt about
anyone(especially those trying to hide their identity) is legendary and
true to form he found out everything about our cute lil Chrissy. It
seemed the more he found incriminating information the more perfectly
suited to our desires she seemed. We're both natural dominants and
really enjoy controlling others...but the idea of controlling anothers
sexuality in total has become increasingly important. We always get what
we want Christine...and that girl to be in the back seat...is just
prove of that! Oh...my...look at how wide her eyes are..."
They were both starring at me now...at my look of complete fright...I
had heard more than I could digest...I tested the bounds
futilessly...little movement was afforded my attempt to
wiggle...Christine reached back and started to hike my dress up...the
thigh high black stockings contrasted provocatively with my creamy
smooth alabaster upper thighs. She pointed out the obvious as she rolled
the leg of one of the thigh highs down to my ankle: "Look Milan how
smooth she keeps her legs...she ran a fingernail down the inside of my
leg which left a light red trail line. Soon she won't have to shave
nearly so much...once she starts getting pumped full of female hormones
her skin is going to become so much softer than it is now...and then the
curves will come...the breasts will begin to swell and form and the ass
will become plumper and the hips rounder... I started to push my legs
together and Christine smacked me hard across my cheek...I tried to
scream and all they heard was a minnow like moan..."Open your legs
...your going to enjoy opening them you lil slut....for now..."
She moved back from the front seat to the back and rummaged behind me.
She found some straps and quickly tied my right ankle to the right edge
of the back seat and then did the same with my left ankle to the left
edge in effect restraining my legs wide open. I tried to close them but
the straps wouldnt give. She then hiked my dress up to my waist and
pulled my g-string aside...
"Milan...have a look at what she did with that saran wrap and duct
tape..."
He was still driving but he turned around and looked at my handiwork.
Earlier while I was getting ready for Christine's arrival at my work I
had been instructed to wrap myself up with the saran wrap and duct tape.
They knew about my little penchant to make myself look feminine by saran
wrapping my pelvis beneath my navel creating the effect of pressing my
tiny flaccid penis inward so that it hardly revealed any bulge. Then by
using the stronger adhesive duct tape I completed the v shaped
transformation by sealing this shape with the red duct tape everywhere
but over the urethra slit. The result was rather remarkable because it
looked as if I was female below the waist complete with a little slit
for a vagina. It wouldn't allow my penis to grow or fatten and as a
result it was extremely sensitive to the touch as if I had a clitoris
where my penis use to be.
Milan said, "Christine what did she do with her lil penis...I don't see
anything but a girl pussy" Christine put her finger on my clit and
began to rub..which sent electric shivers through me " oh look how she
reacts to having her clitty rubbed..."
Milan: "I think she needs to have her other pussy filled while you play
with her clitty...here's my pocketknife...cut the slut's g-string and
perforate a hole to allow her to be penetrated by that 6 inch
vibrator...he turned around and looked at me and said...6inches is for
virgin pussy...but you'll be taking much more once we train your pussy
properly...
Christine cut my g-string away and then went to work delicately cutting
away the duct tape and saran wrap around my virgin man pussy. She
rummaged again behind my seat and when I could see her hands again one
held the latex vibrator and the other a bottle of lube. She took the
applicator tip of the lube and pressed a bit past by tightly closed anus
and squeezed a cold gulp of goo deep into me..I tried to lift off the
seat and she quickly placed the vibrator standing up under my lubed
pussy. She then pressed both my thighs down till I slipped down on the
seat and in the process buried the vibe quickly and thoroughly inside of
me...I wiggled as best I could ...but it wasn't going to be coming out
without being taken out...she sat down next to me...flipped the remote
to cause the vibe to come ALIVE and started to rub my clit with one hand
while she reached up my dress with the other hand till she found an
erect nipple to squeeze hard. all I could do was moan as my lips were
still glued together...my ass being stretched and vibrated my clitpenis
being fingered furiously...I was feeling so many sensations at once I
thought I was going to pass out.....
TO BE CONTINUED
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