Fun and Games She Devil Style Part 1
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One last look in the mirror before I go in. I hate this new sweater
dress. It's a size six, too tight and much too low cut. It shows off way
too much of my cleavage. Oh yes, I have cleavage
now. I'm a 36C-22-38. She Devil wanted me to have that "tits and ass"
look.
The skirt of my dress is really tight. It actually clings to my ass and
doesn't cover much more than that. Black sweater dress, lace hose, white
ankle boots, lots of jewelry, perfume, and make up. Bobbi trained me
perfectly how to pass for a sexy secretary, ready to satisfy her boss'
every need.
Not long after I started dressing as a woman full time, She Devil brought
Roger to the office. He's the son of one of her friends, a weightlifter
and bi-sexual. I taught him my business, how it worked, all my contacts
and, to my growing dismay, watched him take over. Roger was bright. He
caught on fast and cut me out of the picture.
She Devil put me where she thought I belonged - behind a secretary's
desk. I learned typing and dictation, filing, all the things a secretary
handles. And to survive, I learned how to please my boss.
"Honey, get in here for a little dictation."
I grabbed my pad and hustled in. I made sure that I wore a big happy
smile.
"Yes Sir," I chirped. I made sure my skirt rode up as I sat down, that
my knees were apart, and my breasts held high. Roger taught me to sit
this way. When I get it wrong he uses his weightlifter's muscles to hurt
me.
"Tell me what you have."
One of Roger's games is to have me write, in shorthand, super hot love
letters to him and then read them back. I can't get used to doing it.
"My darling," I kept my voice breathy.
"I can't wait until the next time you tie me up and whip me. It makes me
wet just to think about it. Then, when you ram your monstrous cock..."
I went on reading. Roger's erection was obvious by the time I was done.
With a little sigh, I walked around the desk and satisfied my boss' most
obvious need. I'm a very good secretary indeed.
I know this can only get worse. I've been stealing some money from the
accounts and hiding it for my "getaway." I'll have more than enough in a
few more weeks.
Then, I can find a way out of this feminized captivity.
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Damn, Roger's home an hour early and he has company. He could have
called me!A quick check in the hall mirror. My zebra striped, T-strap
bikini is a size too small and my breasts are spilling out. My bikini
bottom disappears between my ass cheeks and barely covers my cunt.
Oh yes. One day, She Devil took me out of the office. When I returned
I had been forced into a sex change. She Devil knew from the beginning
about my nest egg. When she came for me, my suitcase was hidden under my
desk. I remember being drugged and taken somewhere. I think it was
Mexico because everyone spoke Spanish. When I came to, it wasn't hard to
figure out what had happened.
In short order, I was married to Roger in a private ceremony and set up
as his sexy wife, exiled to domestic servitude. I spend my days now,
keeping our house spotless, tending to every domestic detail and
keeping myself as sexy as I possibly can. Last night, Roger hated the
dress I had on to greet him when he got home. He ripped it off me and
took his belt to my ass. I know how to keep my husband happy.
"Hello, Darling. And who are our guests tonight? I'm so glad you came."
Like hell! I'll be entertaining these bozos all night.
"Honey, meet Stan and Stu. They're in rubber novelties." Roger has
changed the business from mail order party supplies to erotic novelties.
"Well, isn't that nice!" I did a little pleased to meet you curtsy and
smile. Stan and Stu are scoping me out in this suit. It's going to be a
long night. I started back to the kitchen. Christ, who pinched my
ass!!!
Dinner was a nightmare. But now it's worse. Stan is buried deep in my
ass. Stu is planted in my brand new cunt. Roger is taking close-ups for
the family album. Stan and Stu are working to batter me back and forth
as hard as they can. Still, I'm getting off. Funny, I guess I've
stopped thinking of myself as ever having been a man. I've been forced to
look and act and screw like a female so completely that part of it
doesn't bother me as much anymore.
What is bothering me is that these two animals are practically raping me.
If they would only give me a chance, I might enjoy this a little bit.
SHIT! Stu just came and now Stan is flooding my ass. I tried to keep
the rhythm going but they just pulled out of me.
So here I am in the kitchen with one of their novelties, trying to get
myself off. It's one thing to forced to become a woman and a wife, to be
forced by your husband to dress like a whore, to fuck his friends and
business associates but at least they could do a good job!
That's it. YES, OH YES, YES, YES, YES, YESYESYES. MEN ARE SUCH BASTARDS.
I hate them. All they want to do is get into your panties and please
themselves. Maybe She Devil will let me have a girl friend. I heard
Bobbi just had her operation. I'll give her a call in the morning.
Where's my bikini bottom? I call She Devil all the time. I beg to wear
her panties. I plead, cry, promise her anything. Yesterday, I stood in
by her place at her dinner party trying to squeeze myself into size two
panties. It was hopeless. Finally, I got them on, super-tight silk
cutting deeply into my flesh. How I wiggled and jiggled to get them on!
All her guests laughed.
Where are my bikini bottoms? These lechers want some drinks. Then
again, why bother? They'll just take them away again. Remember, SMILE.
"Ready to try something else?" I ask brightly. I'll be at this all
night.
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