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Loss of Control By Julie O Edited By Robert Arnold Chapter 1 Eighteen-year-old Aaron Miles cringed when he saw that his step-sister Rachel was home with her best friend Kim. The two girls hated him and seemed to take pleasure in making his life a living hell. He quickly headed up to his room and hoped that they would leave him alone. "There goes your wimpy little brother," said Kim as she looked up from watching TV. "He's not my brother...just a boy...and I use the term loosely...who lives here with me," replied Rachel with disgust. "That's it, slink up to your room wimp!" Aaron heard the insult but didn't reply, as it would only make things worse. "Too bad he's such a pussy...why couldn't you have had a hot looking guy as your step-brother...we could have fun with him then," added Kim. "I mean, Aaron looks like he belongs in middle school and not a senior in high school." "Tell me about it," said Rachel as she rolled her eyes. Aaron swallowed their insults in silence. His best hope was hope that they soon forgot that he was home, otherwise they would spend the rest of the night tormenting him. Aaron entered his bedroom and closed & locked door. The only good thing going for him was the fact he would graduate from high school soon and then he would be off to college. He couldn't wait to get away from his school and his home since Rachel moved in two years earlier. She did everything possible to make his life miserable. What really bothered Aaron was that his parents didn't seem to notice or care what Rachel did to him. He had long given up complaining to them about her abuses. His step-mother actually seemed to encourage Rachel. His father told him to be a man and to stand up for himself. But they didn't understand. It was bad enough that Rachel verbally abused him, but she was also bigger and stronger than him. Rachel was several inches taller than him and she easily overpowered him physically and she let him know that she could do it any time she wanted. Several times over the past few months, Rachel had pinned him down and no matter how hard he struggled he couldn't get free. The whole time he tried, she insulted him calling him a faggot and a pussy. She even threatened to fight him. The last thing he wanted or needed was to be known at school as the boy whose sister could beat him up. Kim was just as bad as she loved pushing Rachel into abusing him. To make matters worse, Rachel and Kim were two of the most popular girls at school. Both were very attractive and they knew it. They could pretty much do whatever they wanted. As Aaron's parents were out of town for the week all he could do was pray that Rachel and Kim had other plans besides harassing him. Chapter 2 "You know, I was thinking...," said Kim as she looked over at Rachel. They were cuddled together on Rachel's bed. "That's a scary thought," interjected Rachel as she looked at her strawberry blonde friend. "Very funny!" snapped Kim who leaned over and kissed her friend. Rachel laughed. "Okay, what's on your mind?" Kim leaned closer to Rachel and began to grin. "I was looking online the other night and I found a website that had photos of boys that had been dressed up as girls by other women," explained Kim. "Really?" Kim nodded. "I can show you. In many of them the boys were forced to dress up. It was so hot...and well I was thinking...it wouldn't take much to turn Aaron into a girl. I mean he's slight of build and looks much younger than he really is...he even has long hair and pierced ears...I bet we could turn him into a very pretty girl." Rachel smiled. "That would be fun...but what then?" "We can take some photos of him...I mean HER and threaten to post them online...you would totally control her!" "I already do that," replied Rachel as she laughed. "And to think...my dear parents think I'm such a little angel." "Okay...so you control her now...it would still be fun to dress her up." Rachel nodded. "Why stop there? We can do much more to her." "What do you have in mind?" asked Kim as she began to smile. Rachel leaned close and whispered into Kim's ear. "OOOH. I love it!" squealed Kim. "When do you want to do it?" "Why not tonight? We didn't have anything else to do?" "But it is a school night," noted Kim. "Big deal," said Rachel. "We won't be missing school. Tomorrow's Friday and if we start tonight we can play with our new dolly all weekend." "Yes, but she won't be able to go to school if we dress her up tonight." Rachel shrugged. "I think my little brother...correction...I mean my little sister...is going to be sick tomorrow. I can think of a lot things we can have her do while we're in school." Kim began to giggle. "I love it!" "Let's go get things ready and then we can play dress up with Amber." "Amber?" Rachel nodded. "We can't keep calling her Aaron. I mean that's a boy's name. Besides, I've always thought that was a sexy name...perfect for my slutty little sister." Chapter 3 Aaron headed downstairs to get something to eat. He was relieved that he didn't see Kim or Rachel and he wondered if they had gone out. He was about to find out how wrong he was. He was walking past Rachel's room when the door suddenly opened. Before he could react he was grabbed by the two girls and pulled into the room. The two girls threw him down on the bed and as Rachel pinned him down while Kim started to tie his arms and legs to the bedposts. "What are you doing?" he cried as he tried to escape. "Shut up!" replied Rachel as she slapped him hard across the face. She was sitting across his chest holding down his arms. Aaron felt his hands tied down and then his legs. "Okay, she's not going anywhere," stated Kim proudly. "You can get off her now Rachel." Aaron looked at Kim in confusion. "That's right...Amber, since you're not much of a boy we're going to play dress up with you and turn you into a pretty little girl," stated Rachel. "You're going to be our little dolly to play dress up with." "Amber?" he asked. "That's right...it suits you better than Aaron...I mean Aaron is a boy's name...and you're too much of a girl not to have a pretty name," continued Rachel. "From now on, whenever we're alone I'm calling you Amber." "So am I," added Kim. "Amber...you're going to be such a cute girl!" "I'm not a girl," he replied. Rachel began to laugh. "No, not yet. But when we're done with you you'll be a very pretty girl." "You won't get away with this!" he argued as he fought in vain to get free. "Let me go!" "Enough! I can't work with you whining," interrupted Rachel as she shoved a pair of panties into his mouth and then tied them in place with a scarf. Aaron shouted but all that came out was muffled noises. "And we will get away with it...if you thought I was abusive to you before you're going to be shocked by the plans I have for you," stated Rachel with a laugh. "So where do we start?" asked Kim. "Let's get her undressed and see what we have," said Rachel as she reached for a pair of scissors. Aaron was helpless as his clothes were cut off. It didn't take long until he was totally naked. "Oh, this is going to be easy," said Kim as she tossed the rags of Aaron's old clothes in the trash can. "She's so thin." "I know... she's going to look adorable!" added Rachel as she examined her captive. Kim ran her fingers over Aaron's cock causing him to try and pull back. "Well one thing we don't have to worry about is hiding this...it's so small," she stated. "I bet it's only a couple of inches long when hard...assuming it can get hard. Amber does your little clitty get hard?" Aaron glared back with rage. "Why don't you see? I have to get things ready to do her hair," said Rachel. Kim laughed. "Okay. Now, Amber just lie back and let me stroke your clitty." Aaron tried to shout back but all that came out was muffled sounds. "What's the matter? Don't you like me calling it a clitty? Well it's not big enough to be a cock...I mean I've seen plenty of cocks...and trust me Amber this isn't a cock. But you'll find out once you start dating boys," said Kim as she continued to stroke Amber. "You may protest but it's obvious you like what I'm doing...don't you Amber?" Aaron could feel his cock getting hard. It was a cock...he was a boy no matter what they said. "You'll be so pretty as a girl...the boys will love you...does that make you excited?" Aaron shook his head. "I think you're lying....judging by the way your clitty is getting hard and wet I think you like boys. Little Amber is getting so hot and horny thinking about boys...how cute!" Aaron glared at Kim with rage. "It's so pretty...I think I'll suck it...do you like that Amber? Do you like to have your clitty sucked?" Kim immediately went to work. She knew that it wouldn't take get long to get Aaron off and then she had another surprise for the soon to be feminized boy. Aaron realized that he was about to cum no matter how much he held it back. He cried out as he climaxed into the gag making muffled cries of pleasure. Kim took it all in her mouth and then swiftly shifted up...she pulled off the gag and began to kiss Aaron. It took him a second to realize that she was feeding him his own cum. Before he could do anything about it she pulled back and replaced the gag. "Does that taste good?" she taunted. "I love the taste of cum too. Now, be a good girl and swallow it all...it may be your first but it won't be your last." Aaron tried to spit it out, but it was futile and he had no choice but to swallow it all. As he did tears began to roll down from his eyes. "Oh how darling! She's crying!" squealed Kim. "Must be tears of joy because she just swallowed cum for the first time," said Rachel. "Are you ready?" asked Kim. Rachel nodded as she walked over. She ran her hands over Aaron's body. "She doesn't have much body hair so it won't take long," said Rachel. She then rubbed his face. "No facial hair either...good. I bet she doesn't even shave yet." "So how are you going to do it? Shave her?" asked Kim. Rachel shook her head. "No, I have some hair removal cream...it will leave her softer and hairless longer. Help me slip this plastic tablecloth under her." Chapter 4 "She's looking cute," stated Kim as she finished wiping away the last of the hair-removal cream."There, all nice and smooth." "Yes, I agree. I also like that we removed all her pubic hair...it makes her clitty look even smaller," said Rachel. "It also makes her look so young." "I know...I just wish she had titties," said Kim. "In time...in time," said Rachel. Aaron stared at his step-sister to see if she was serious "Yes Amber it will be great to give you titties, I think we'll put you on those natural hormones...of course they won't be big...but little girls don't need big titties," taunted Rachel. Aaron felt a chill run through his body as he realized that she might be telling the truth. "But now, let's get started on her hair. Amber, we're going to shift you to that chair. If you're smart you won't try anything stupid. You have no place to go. Your bedroom has been locked...so even if you get out of my room you have no clothes." "Do you understand...girl?" added Kim. Rachel laughed. "Yes, it's time you accepted what's happening...your name for the time being is Amber and you're a girl." Aaron wanted to fight back, but he was slowly surrendering to what was being done to him. He closed his eyes and fought back his tears. "Look at us Amber!" shouted Rachel. Aaron opened his eyes. "How adorable! She's crying again!" squealed Kim. "What a perfect little sissy!" Aaron felt the tears rolling down his face. "Now nod if you accept your new name...do it girl...do it you little sissy...such a cute little girl..." ordered Rachel. Initially he just stared back...but as she continued to taunt him he found himself nodding as he cried. "And you also need to accept that until we say otherwise you're a girl...do you accept that you're a little girl Amber?" added Kim. Amber nodded again. "And you won't fight us as we move you to the chair, right?" asked Rachel. "We're big and strong and you're just a little girl." Amber nodded. "Good girl. Don't worry, we're going to make you so pretty!" added Kim. Chapter 5 "Well, what do you think?" asked Rachel as she stood back to admire her work. "She looks adorable!" replied Kim. Amber stared at her reflection in the mirror. Her shoulder-length dark brown hair was now a mass of large feminine curls that seemed to flow around her face. "It'll last all weekend and we can wash it out later. I think she'll love being in curls all weekend, don't you?" asked Rachel. "I agree, she looks very cute," agreed Kim. "I can make it more extreme later if you'd like." "How?" asked Rachel. "I have some cool hair products at my house, I'll bring them over tomorrow along with my makeup," said Kim. "Cool. Now, you don't think I took too much off her brows?" asked Rachel. Kim shook her head. "No, nobody looks at eyebrows. They might think that she looks different when she's dressed up as a boy." Amber wasn't so sure. Her eyebrows were now thinner, and shaped so there was an arch that increased the feminization of her face. "I'm glad that so many boys have pierced ears...she looks so cute with those gold hoops in her ears," continued Kim. "Too bad we can't add additional piercings...I'd like to give her several more studs in each ear," said Rachel. "What about a stud in her nose? So many girls her age have them!" added Kim. "Maybe later," said Rachel. Amber wasn't sure if Rachel and Kim were serious. "Her nails look great, you did a really nice job on them," continued Rachel. "Thanks. My cousin works in a salon and she showed me how to add extensions. They'll stay on until we decide they can come off," said Kim. Amber looked down at her hands. Her nails were much longer, shaped and colored bright pink. The same color was used on her toenails. "I can't wait to dress her up the rest of the way," said Kim. Rachel nodded. "That will have to wait until tomorrow." Amber looked up at Rachel with fear in her eyes. "Don't worry, we're not taking you to school tomorrow. Besides, a little girl like you would look out of place in high school...if you went to school it would have to be middle school...or maybe even elementary school. No, you're going to stay home tomorrow...and when we get home we'll dress you up so you'll look so sexy," stated Rachel. "Now, just remember we have photos of you...and if you disobey us everyone in school will see them. So, Amber, no problems right?" Amber nodded. "Good girl. Now, you'll sleep here in my room tonight...after we dress you in a pretty nightie," continued Rachel. Chapter 6 The next morning Rachel woke up Amber and untied her from the bedposts. She removed the gag. "I'm sure that wasn't comfortable, but I have to enforce the fact that I'm in charge, is that clear?" Amber nodded. "Say it!" "You're in charge," replied Amber softly. "That's right...your bigger and older sister is now is charge! Now tell me your name...and what you are!" ordered Rachel. "My name is Amber and I'm a girl," she replied. "Good...but in the future speak softer," ordered Rachel. "Okay," replied Amber "Now tell me who you are...what you are and who is in charge?" ordered Rachel who was thoroughly enjoying her power over Amber. "My name is Amber....I'm a girl...and my big sister Rachel is in charge," said Amber softly. "Good girl. Now, I'm sure you need to pee...so run off to the bathroom. Oh and don't forget, girls always sit to pee!" Amber did as she was told. It felt so good to remove the gag and almost as good to pee. When she came out she found clothes laid out for her on the bed. "I can't have you naked all day," said Rachel. "Now, get dressed and then I'll help you with your makeup. Start with the panties and then the bra." Amber picked up the pink lace panties and put them on. She could smell perfume on them. "That's right, I want my little sister to spell pretty," said Rachel. Amber nodded as she dressed. "Make sure you hide your clitty between your legs," ordered Rachel who was enjoying herself immensely as she took photos. Amber did as she was told. Next she put on the bra. It was the same color and material as the panties. "Now, put the breast pads in your bra. I know they aren't very big, but they're perfect for a little girl like you." Amber didn't think the pads were all that small as she adjusted to their weight. "Now slip on the top and then the skirt," ordered Rachel. The top was tight and it made Amber's breasts look very prominent even though they weren't very big. "That's a trick a lot of girls your age do, it makes their titties look bigger and it attracts the attention of boys," stated Rachel. Amber then slipped on the skirt. It had a very short hemline and Amber found that it barely covered her panties. "I'm afraid that my little sister is a tease...and a bit of a slut," said Rachel. "Now, put on the heels. I know they look too tall to walk in, but you have to learn." Amber didn't know that the heels were four inches; she just knew that it would hard to balance in them. Next Rachel did Amber's makeup. It was done heavy and overdone like many young girls do. "There, you look very hot. I think my baby sister is going to be very popular with the boys...if she isn't already," taunted Rachel as she sprayed more perfume on Amber. "Why? Why are you doing this to me?" asked Amber softly. "Why? Because I can...You're weak and I'm strong...that's the way it works. However, I think this is a big improvement. You're much better looking as a girl. Now, come with me as we have breakfast I'll give you your orders for the day." Chapter 7 Kim arrived just as they came down the stairs. "Oh my!" exclaimed Kim as she took additional photos. "Amber you look so hot!" "I know, I told her how the boys at school would love her. But unfortunately Amber you're going to stay home today. I already called in and said you were sick," said Rachel. Amber felt a sigh of relief sweep through her body. At least they kept their word about this part of her torture. "Come, let's eat. I wrote out a list of tasks for you...and if you don't do them then I'll really come down hard on you," stated Rachel as she took more pictures of her. Amber looked at the list and gasped. "Rachel, you can't be serious!" stated Amber. "Oh, I'm very serious...and I will check to see if you followed my orders," replied Rachel. "If you don't do it I will hurt you really bad." "What does it say?" asked Kim. "She has to log onto a website. I made up a profile for her and she has to flirt with anyone who contacts her. Her profile basically screams that she's a slut. She has to tell them that she's skipping school and is a bad fifteen-year-old girl," said Rachel. "That will attract the pervs." "Cool!" stated Kim. "Now, I want you to copy your conversations...especially if they want sex...if they do play along...remember you're a bad girl...the school slut. And if they want to talk sex then do it." Amber just nodded. "Of course don't tell them our address or give them your phone number," ordered Rachel. "Okay," replied Amber. "And if you're a good girl then Kim and I will reward you when we come home from school, okay?" "Okay," replied Amber again. "Good girl," said Rachel. "Now be safe little sister...but have fun...think about all the boys you will be getting hard and getting off." It was all Amber could do to keep from bursting into tears. Chapter 8 Amber logged onto her sister's computer and went to the site. Her online name was Amber Wyldgurl. The name was a dead giveaway and she cringed at what it would attract. Amber was shocked how quickly she was contacted when she entered the first chat room. The first guy to contact her was a guy who called himself Billy99. He claimed to live in a town an hour away and he said that he was also skipping school. At first the conversation was pretty normal, but then he began to ask her what she looked like and how she was dressed. Amber followed Rachel's orders and told him exactly how she was dressed. She also played it like Rachel ordered her. Billy99: So do you have a boyfriend? Amber Wyldgurl: No, not right now. Billy99: But you do date? Amber Wyldgurl: Of course! Billy99: Cool. So have you kissed a boy? Amber Wyldgurl: Please! Billy99: ;-) Have you kissed another girl? Amber Wyldgurl: Yes Billy99: Well you definitely live up to your name! Amber Wyldgurl: :) He then began to ask her of she was a virgin and Amber followed the profile given to her by Rachel. Amber Wyldgurl: With boys or other girls? Billy99: Really? Amber Wyldgurl: Yes. I've been with both. Billy99: Who do you like better? Amber Wyldgurl: I like them both And so it went on for several hours. Amber felt sick to her stomach, but she had no choice but to continue playing the role designated by Rachel. Just as Rachel said, Billy99 asked if he could come over. Amber then realized that he wasn't a sixteen-year-old boy. When she told him no, he logged off. It took Amber a few moments to realize that she had just had cyber sex as a girl with a man. That wasn't the most unsettling part; it was that she was actually aroused as she did it. Her panties were wet from her state of excitement...the excitement of flirting with a boy. Chapter 9 On their way home from school, Rachel and Kim stopped at the mall and picked out some new outfits for Amber. "You know I like the idea of having a little sister," said Rachel as she looked through the racks of clothes. "Too bad you can't keep her," said Kim. "She'll be a lot more fun to play with...we can teach her a few tricks on how to get other girls off." Rachel nodded. "I know. Maybe if we push her enough she won't be able to shift back." "What do you mean?" asked Kim. "I figure if we break her down enough she won't want to go back to being a boy. I think that from now on we'll dress Amber up whenever we get a chance. Soon she'll think of herself as a girl and dressing in male clothes will seem wrong. She can then come out as Amber...that would freak out my parents." "Makes sense," said Kim. "So we really have to push her past her limits this weekend," continued Rachel. "Are you still planning on bringing company over?" asked Kim. Rachel grinned. "Of course, that's all part of the plan." "You're so wicked!" Rachel licked her lips and then kissed Kim. "And so are you my sweet." Chapter 10 Rachel and Kim found Amber at the computer talking to a guy named Zack77. "Okay, Amber, say good bye to your online boyfriend. Kim and I bought you some new clothes and we want to see how you look in them," said Rachel. Amber did as she was told. "Did you do as I ordered?" asked Rachel. Amber nodded. "I saved all the conversations, just as you told me to." "And did you keep the heels on all day?" "Yes Rachel," replied Amber. "They're not easy to walk in." "See how easy it is to follow orders? Oh, and with practice you'll get used to heels, all girls do, soon you'll be walking around in them like a big girl," said Rachel as she looked at the computer. "My you were naughty today! Yes, you are going to be a perfect pussy girl...so easy to control. This is just the start Amber...from now on here are the rules; you'll be dressed like a girl whenever our parents are away, do you understand? If you disobey me I'll release these conversations along with the photos." "Yes Rachel," replied Amber in defeat. She realized that there was no escape from this. She had tried to think of a way out, but Rachel seemed to have thought of everything. There would be no way to explain the photos...or the computer files...or the way she looked. "You will continue to let your hair get longer. You will keep your body smooth and hairless, even around your clitty. Little girls don't have body hair, is that clear?" "Yes Rachel," replied Amber. "Next, you'll only wear panties from now on, all the time...even at school...even when you're dressed up as a boy," continued Rachel. "Also when you go to the bathroom you will do it sitting down...girls don't stand when they pee." Amber nodded. "Good girl. Now, why don't you try on one of the pretty outfits that Kim and I bought you?" Amber watched as Kim laid out the first outfit. It was a very short pleated skirt and a short sleeve white blouse. There was also a change of lingerie. There was a matching white lace bra and panties. As Amber changed, Kim took more photos. When Amber was done, Rachel made her model the outfit for them. The blouse was tight and Amber's breasts pressed out. As with the other skirt this one also barely covered her ass. "Very nice...such a slutty school girl...but your makeup needs touching up," noted Rachel. "Kim would you help little Amber with her makeup?" "I'd love to," replied Kim eagerly. "After reading some of these conversations I can see what a slut my baby sister is...so make her look like one, Kim," ordered Rachel. "Can I play with her hair too?" asked Kim. "Of course," replied Rachel. "Good. Why don't you go downstairs so it will be a surprise, okay?" Rachel smiled back. "I can't wait." Chapter 11 Rachel was sitting on the couch in family room when Kim led Amber into the room. "Wow! She looks hot!" exclaimed Rachel. Amber's face was heavily made-up, with heavy amounts of black eyeliner, mascara and eye shadow. Her lips were made to look pouty and were colored a dark red with several coats of lip gloss on them. Her hair was puffed out more to make her look even more dramatic. "That's amazing...she looks so young...even though you made her into a slut," stated Rachel. "It's a good look for her," said Kim. "I also put in smaller breast pads too." "It does make a difference...she's definitely jailbait now. Just think yesterday she was an eighteen-year-old boy...and now she's a pretty little slut who looks like she's barely thirteen. I think it's a change for the better." Amber felt so humiliated and wondered if it would get worse...she had no idea how bad it would get. "Amber, thank Kim for making you so pretty and making you look like a big girl," ordered Rachel. Amber turned and looked up at Kim. "Thank you for dressing me up like a big girl." "You're welcome Amber...when you grow up you're going to be such a sexy girl," replied Kim as she giggled. Amber froze when she heard the sound of the door bell ringing. "I'll go see who it is," said Rachel as she got up. "Why don't you two sit down on the couch?" Kim took Amber by the hand and led her to the couch. "Be careful sitting down, you don't want to flash the room," giggled Kim. "Or maybe you do!" Amber sat down and adjusted her skirt like she had seen so many girls do. She then heard Rachel talking to someone...it sounded like a guy...and it sounded like she was bringing him down into the family room. Amber started to get up, but Kim put her hand on Amber's shoulder. "It's okay, stay down," said Kim. Rachel led a large muscular guy into the room. Amber immediately recognized him as Ramon Jimenez. He was one of the biggest badasses in school. Even though the majority of the students came from middle class families, it was commonly known that Ramon had a past. He was the biggest drug dealer in school, but no one dared say a thing as it was rumored that his family had ties to organized crime. Ramon nodded at Kim. "Hey babe...you look good as always." "Thanks Ramon," she replied. He then looked at Amber. He ran his eyes over her body and nodded. "Who's she?" he asked Rachel. "You like?" asked Rachel. "She's a bit young...but she's hot," he replied. "You don't recognize her?" asked Rachel. He shook his head. "I would remember someone like her. What's your name?" Rachel nodded. "Tell him." "Amber," she replied softly. "Nice name," he replied. "So who is she?" "My pain-in-the-ass brother," replied Rachel as she began to laugh. Ramon did a double take and then he broke out in a big smile. "So you want to be a perra?" he asked Amber. "What's that mean?" asked Kim. "I called him...I mean HER a bitch," he replied. "Actually she's pretty hot for a maricon...I mean for a sissy." "So you like her?" asked Rachel. Ramon nodded as he sat down next to Amber. Rachel sat down across from him. "You want to use her?" asked Rachel. Ramon cocked his head and looked back at Rachel. "Don't worry Ramon, I would never tell anyone...neither would Kim," she said. "I know you like slutty girls like my sister." He didn't reply at first. "We want you to put my sister into her place," continued Rachel. Ramon smiled. "I can do that...but if any of you say a word your ass is mine." "We won't...we just want you to make Amber know what she is...a sissy slut," said Rachel. "That will be easy," said Ramon as he looked at Amber. "If you want to be a slut then who am I to argue?" "Please don't do this," begged Amber. Ramon just smiled back and Amber felt physically sick as she watched Ramon unzip his pants and pull out his cock. It was already quite hard. "A man who uses a maricon is still a real man...he's just showing how strong he is by using a sissy," he stated."Well, bitch? Get to work!" "Go to him, Amber," ordered Rachel. "Get on your knees bitch and suck my cock, slut" he ordered. "Unless you want me to force you." Amber moved as if she was in a dream...make that a nightmare...she slipped down onto her knees and stared at Ramon's thick cock. His large hands reached down and began to push her face closer to it. Amber realized she had no choice as she opened her mouth and took him in between her lips. He pushed her head down and it was all she could to not to gag as her mouth was filled with his cock. "Suck it, bitch," he moaned. Amber closed her eyes and went to work. Chapter 12 "Not bad, Amber... with practice you'll become a first class cocksucker," stated Ramon. "You definitely are good at swallowing cum. You sucked me dry!" Amber wanted to say that she had no choice, but she kept her mouth shut. Kim laughed. "I knew she'd like cum." "She has definite potential," he said to Rachel. "I thought you'd like her," said Rachel. "Amber let me clean you up," said Kim. "Your makeup is a mess." "That's good make her pretty...what a nice slut. Teach her that a man likes his slut to make herself pretty after sex," he stated. "It's a good thing that you want to be a girl Amber. Do you have anything to wear?" Rachel nodded."We bought her a pretty party dress." "Good, let me see her in it," ordered Ramon. Kim and Rachel nodded and then led Amber away. A short time later they led Amber back into the room. Amber was now wearing a pink party dress, white stockings and heels. In addition her makeup was reapplied and her hair was restyled. Ramon nodded. "Wow, very nice...I like her...what a nice present you've given me." Rachel shook her head. "I appreciate that you like her...but" "Shut the fuck up bitch. I have as much dirt on you as you do on me...now; I'm taking your 'sister' out for some fun. Do you have any objections?" he threatened. "When will you bring her back?" asked Rachel cautiously. This was getting quickly out of hand quickly. "When I'm done with her, bitch" he replied. "What do you care? You two turned her into a slut; I'm just continuing what you started." Rachel looked at Kim who shrugged her shoulders. "Okay, Amber, get up," he ordered. Amber looked at Rachel and Kim for help, but they just stared back helplessly. Ramon slipped his warm around Amber's waist and escorted her out of the house. Rachel and Kim watched as he drove off. "Great! What do we do now?" exclaimed Rachel. "He'll bring her back...right" asked Kim. Rachel shrugged. "I don't know. But if he doesn't we'd better come up with story. Come on we have some work to do." Chapter 13 "Where are you taking me?" asked Amber cautiously. "To a cousin, she's going to give you a makeover," he replied. "You're very pretty as a girl...but there's always room for improvement." "What do you mean? What Rachel did to me is just for the weekend," she replied. He laughed. "If case you haven't noticed Rachel isn't here...I'm in charge of you now. I own you now. If you didn't want this then you should have fought harder. Do you understand slut?" Amber felt a wave of panic sweep through her body. "Oh, don't think of trying to run away...we're miles from your home and you don't have any money," he stated. "Besides the way you look you wouldn't last ten minutes before someone picked you up." "Please take me home," begged Amber. "I'll suck your cock again...you can even...you can fuck me...just take me home." He smiled. "See how easy your slutty nature comes out? So quick to trade your body to get what you want!" He then reached forward and took a bottle out of the glove box. He handed the bottle to Amber. "Take one of these," he ordered. Amber opened the bottle and took a pill. She couldn't tell what it was in the dark. "Take it...you'll feel better...trust me," he ordered. "I can always pull the car over and force you take one." Amber sighed and swallowed the pill. "Good girl. Sit back and relax...we'll be at my cousin's place in twenty minutes," he ordered. "She lives down near the border." Chapter 14 Ramon helped Amber walk through the front door of his cousin Isabel. It wasn't just the heels now; Amber was slightly out of it thanks to the pill. "Hola Ramon," she greeted. "Hey Isabel," he replied. "So what do we have here?" she asked as she inspected Amber. Amber tried to speak but she was unable. She felt like she was in a fog and if it wasn't for Ramon she couldn't stand. "I'm offering her to Uncle Hugo," he replied. Isabel looked shocked. "You kidnapped a young girl? What are you fucking crazy?" Ramon shook his head as he lifted the front of Amber's dress. "Look in her panties," he stated. Isabel cautiously did as he said and she gasped. "This is a boy? No way! How old is...she?" "Would you believe eighteen?" said Ramon. She shook her head as she giggled. "No way." Ramon set Amber down on the couch. "His sister dressed her up and brought me over to play. Not that she was much of a boy...a real wimp...but she's hot now. I decided that I could do better things with her" "She's not putting up much of a fight," noted Isabel. "Don't worry, I gave her a something to keep her relaxed," he stated. "She was too good to pass up. I think we can turn a big profit on her. So can you improve her?" Isabel sat down next to Amber and inspected her. "What do you have in mind?" she asked. "Make her look young. I think she'd look better as a blonde too, don't you?" he said. Isabel nodded. "Definitely...I can also give her thicker lips...which will make her look even prettier and more like a real girl." "Good...take your time and make her perfect," he replied. "I will...I have just the outfit for her too." "Okay, I'm going to call Uncle Hugo and let him know what I have," he said. "I know he'll be interested," she replied. "Before you go, help me get her into my salon chair." Ramon scooped up Amber and carried her in his arms. "Lead the way," he said. Chapter 15 Amber quickly gave up trying to resist. Thanks to whatever it was that Ramon had given her she was unable to fight back. All she could was sit there and allow Isabel work on her. In fact she drifted off a few times. Soon her hair was blonde. Isabel then braided her hair giving her pigtails. A bright pink ribbon was tied around the end of the pigtails. Amber's eyebrows were also slimmed down further until they were pencil thin. The effect was remarkable and made her look even more like a young girl. The last step was the injections into her lips. It really hurt, but there was nothing she could do but cry. By the time Isabel was done, her lips were now much larger and fuller. It gave her a look as if she was ready to kiss someone. She removed the false nails and reapplied a new shorter set that looked more appropriate for a young girl. The color was still bright pink. Isabel then dressed Amber up in a school girl's outfit. "I got this at a yard sale. You'll look so cute in it," she stated. The outfit consisted of a white blouse, a short plaid skirt, black knee socks, and patent leather shoes. Isabel put a training bra on Amber without pads. She replaced the hoop earrings with plain gold studs. To complete the look she put a thin gold chain around her neck. A small cross hung from the chain. Isabel completed Amber's look by doing her makeup. When she was done, Amber looked very young. "What a cute little girl you are Amber...so precious," said Isabel. "Without those breast pads you look years younger than your real age...such a pretty little school girl." Amber reluctantly agreed. She also felt like a vulnerable little girl, frightened and worried what was going to happen to her next. She was worried who Uncle Hugo was and what he would do to her. Ramon walked in and let out a low whistle. "Wow, I knew you were good Isabel, but I had no idea you were a magician! She looks amazing," he stated. "I barely recognized her before...now I doubt her own family would recognize her." "Thank you. So what did Uncle Hugo say?" she asked. "He's very interested and is coming over. I was fortunate to catch him while he was in town. He said that if she's half as good as I say she is he'll pay us big time." "Us...very good, so what do I get?" asked Isabel. "Hell, this one was a piece of cake...we'll split it 50-50," he said. Amber tried to ask what was going to happen...but she was still too wasted. There was a knock on the door and Ramon went to see who it was. He returned a few moments later with a very large barrel chested Hispanic man with a neatly trimmed beard. Hugo Garcia ran many bordellos south of the border. His clubs ran the gauntlet from the rich and elite to the common man. Over the years he had built up a collection of rich and powerful friends that protected him and his business. The authorities left him alone as long as he didn't abduct any Mexican citizens. They also insisted that he didn't deal in the underage. Hugo abided by these rules and was always looking for new girls and t-girls to add to his clubs. Many of his girls came from the United States. It was easy hunting, so many girls and it was very easy taking them back over the border. "Here she is, Uncle Hugo," stated Ramon proudly. The large man ran his eyes over Amber. "Very nice," he stated as he reached down and lifted her skirt. He pulled back her panties and smiled. "So how old is she? You know I can't and don't deal with underage girls... of any kind." "She just turned eighteen," replied Ramon. "Believe it or not, she used to be a boy in my high school class." "And her name?" he asked. "Amber, Uncle Hugo," replied Ramon. He nodded. "Well Amber you don't look your real age or your real gender...that will make you very popular. You will make me a lot of money," he stated. Amber tried to reply but she couldn't get out any words. "I gave her one of the pills you gave me," explained Ramon. "Good," he replied. "That way she won't be any bother as I take her over the border. Just a sleepy little girl going home." Amber felt a wave of terror run through her body as she realized he was taking her into Mexico. "So you'll take her?" asked Ramon excitedly. Hugo nodded. "You did well Ramon. I will give you ten grand for her." Ramon's eyes lit up. "Thank you Uncle Hugo. I'm giving half to Isabel." "Very generous," replied Hugo. "And you're sure her disappearance won't be a problem?" Ramon smiled as he told Hugo about Rachel and Kim. "They won't dare say anything," replied Ramon. "They would be in too much trouble themselves. Besides Aaron was just a wimp. No one will think that he's now a girl and no one will suspect where she actually ended up." "Good," replied Hugo. "Ramon, we will talk more the next time I am in town. You have potential. Isabel, I also want to talk more with you. You have a real talent...a talent that I can use." Ramon and Isabel both smiled. "I doubt she can walk out to my car by herself so Ramon, would you carry her and put her in the passenger seat," stated Hugo. "Of course Uncle Hugo," replied Ramon as he scooped Amber up into his arms. Chapter 16 Amber quickly drifted off to sleep and when she woke she realized they were already across the border and were driving down the Baja Peninsula. "Ahhhh, you're awake at last," said Hugo cheerfully. "How do you feel my sweet flower?" Amber blinked and sat up. "I feel very tired," she replied. "That's to be expected...that was a powerful tranquilizer you were given," he stated. "Where are you taking me?" she asked. "To my jet...and then Mexico City," he replied. "So what's going to happen to me?" asked Amber. "I'm still debating that," replied Hugo. "One option is to put you to work in one of my clubs...you would be very popular in my main club, especially once we put you on hormones...just enough to smooth out the edges...I can make more money passing you off as a little girl. I have a lot of clients who like young girls...but the real ones are too risky. The police will turn a blind eye for many things, but even they don't like children being abused...and I have to agree with them. I don't have any qualms about turning someone like you into a whore. The weak are controlled by the strong....that is the way of nature." Amber felt sick as she realized her worst fears were coming true, she was about to be turned into a whore. "I am a businessman, Amber. My investments include thoroughbred horses, bordellos, and the occasional selling of a sex slave," he stated. She lowered her head in fear. "Don't be too upset, I take very good care of my girls...you would lack nothing...except freedom. I abhor cruelty to either my horses or my girls. I find that a soft firm hand gets better results than a whip. I know you are upset and scared...but soon you will accept your fate and be an obedient and willing employee," he continued. "What's the other option?" she asked tentatively. "Yes, the second option. I mentioned I dabble in sexual slavery. A girl like you would bring a lot of money at auction, especially once your modifications have healed," he replied. "Modifications?" she asked. "Yes. There are procedures that will enhance the feminine look of your face. Your voice will be changed so that it matches your look. You will also be given hormone implants that will keep your body feminine," he stated. "There will be a few others too." "When will these start?" she asked. "Tomorrow," he replied offhandedly. "I will give you several weeks to adjust to your new life before I either auction you or put you to work." "Please don't," she begged. "Please take me back...I won't tell anyone." "Don't waste your breath my sweet. I have been dealing in human flesh for many years, I am immune to pleading," he replied. "I would very much like to see you work in my main club in Mexico City. The clientele is much wealthier there and they would appreciate a work of art like you. But then again, I could make a huge profit selling you. No matter, I have time to make up my mind." Amber turned her head and looked out the window to hide her tears. Chapter 17 Rachel told her well rehearsed story to the police. She had no idea what happened to her brother. He had gone out on Friday night and had never returned. She had made sure that all evidence of what she and Kim had done to Aaron was destroyed. The computer record was erased as were the many photos. The two girls debated telling the police about Ramon, but decided that it was too risky. No, they decided that it would be best to keep quiet. The police searched the house and came up with nothing, no sign of any crime. Her parents were very distraught. They were convinced that someone must have abducted him as there was no way Aaron would run away. But there was no evidence of this. All the police had was the boy was missing, as was his wallet and there was some money missing from the house. They figured he ran away. Secretly they suspected that he would show up. Rachel soon realized that she wasn't a suspect and she began to enjoy the role of the worried step-sister. It brought her all sorts of attention, which she would use to her advantage. Ramon read about Aaron's disappearance and smiled. He wasn't worried about the girls, they were as guilty s he was. He also had just got his money from Uncle Hugo and the five grand would go a long way. More importantly it proved to his uncle that he was worthy of entering the business. Chapter 18 It had been nearly two months since she arrived in Mexico. Hugo had moved her into his main club in Mexico City. Amber was given a private bedroom. The room looked very appropriate for a pre-teen girl. Her bed was covered with stuffed animals and dolls. On the walls were posters of pop starts...boy pop stars, all designed to reinforce her new life. There was also a makeup table, where Amber was currently sitting at. Amber looked at her reflection in the mirror and shook her head in disbelief. She looked so different and she doubted her family would recognize her. The surgery had a dramatic effect on her looks. She now had a softer looking face with bigger cheeks. Her nose was smaller too. It reinforced her new status as a young girl. She looked down at her arms and legs and rubbed the minuscule scars that marked the location that hormonal implants had been inserted into her body. The doctor told her that her body would change like a normal girl going through puberty. The only difference would be that she would still be able to get an erection and to climax. Amber cringed at the word normal...nothing was normal about her life now. In addition to the hormones, she has also been given treatments that would permanently stunt her growth so she would stay petite. So she would always be seen as a young girl. She was also convinced they gave her something else. Her will to fight what was happening was fading...she was slowly giving in to her new life as both a t-girl and as a whore. Her new younger age was also constantly enforced by the others at the club. She even had a different set of rules than the other girls. One example of this was that she was forced to go to bed early. Additionally she was made to dress at all times like a pre-teen. She wasn't allowed to drink alcohol or coffee as those sorts of things weren't good for a little girl. With each passing day she began to question if she had ever been eighteen. Amber was also just getting her voice back following the surgery. She hated the way she sounded as her voice was so high pitched. Still, all the other women thought she sounded perfect and they constantly commented what a lovely girl she was. Amber had been told that as soon as she healed she would start her training on how to pleasure her future clients, both male and female. Hugo still hadn't made up his mind if he was going to keep her or auction her off. The only good thing was that the other girls had taken her under their wing. They all treated her with kindness and called her their little sister. They also promised to help her learn everything she would need to know to bring pleasure to her clients. They were also teaching her Spanish. All the girls spoke Spanish even though it wasn't their native tongue. Amber was surprised by their attitudes. They all fully accepted their lives as prostitutes and didn't seem to want a different life. All of them had been abducted from outside of Mexico and brought to work in Hugo's club. As far as Amber knew none of the girls who worked at the club were from Mexico. During lunch Amber asked them if they had heard anything new about Hugo's plans for her. Most of them seemed to think that he would sell her. One of the girls, a busty redhead named Antonia, stated that she overhead a conversation in which a man promised Hugo that he could get at least two hundred thousand dollars. Antonia was fast becoming one of Amber's best friends. She had learned that Antonia had also been a boy. Antonia had been abducted in Miami two years earlier and had been working in the club ever since. "You sure he was talking about me?" asked Amber in her squeaky voice. Antonia nodded. "I know he values you a lot... but that's a lot of money." "And those kind of auctions can get out of hand...he could get much more," added a woman named Rosie. "There was a girl...similar to you and he got a lot of money for her...he sold her to a Chinese businessman and she was taken to Hong Kong." Amber didn't know what to say. She didn't want to be a whore, but the idea of being sold to some rich pervert wasn't appealing either. "I suspect Hugo will make up his mind the next time he comes back," said Antonia. Amber had learned that Hugo spent most of his time in the United States. He was only at the club a few days every month. "He's always looking for new talent," said a Korean-American T-girl named Kimmie. Amber had learned that roughly half the "girls" at the club were transgendered. "Don't worry about it Amber, there's nothing you can do about so why worry?" suggested Antonia. "I suppose you're right," replied Amber. Chapter 19 The following week Amber was brought into the main office of the club the manager, a dark haired woman named Brandi. "Good afternoon, Amber. How are you my little flower?" asked Hugo as he looked up from his computer. "Please sit down. You look lovely...that dress looks so pretty on you." Amber nodded as she sat down. She was wearing a short frilly lace party dress. "Thank you," she replied. She had been constantly reminded to thank people who complimented her. "You're welcome my flower. Now, I wanted to ask you a few questions," he said. "Okay," replied Amber. He smiled. "You voice is very nice...so girly. So are you accepting what you are now?" "I guess so," she replied. Her voice was still very high, but it was less squeaky sounding. "And if a client asks, how old are you?" he asked. "I am twelve," she replied automatically with her voice tailing off. "I can't wait to grow up...again." Hugo listened carefully to her answers and was very pleased. The gentle form of mental conditioning he used was taking hold. He liked the fact that it changed the girls, making them obedient, and accepting of their new lives without the harsh affects of drugs. The conditioning used a natural herbal solution that was put into the girls' food and drink. They had no idea what was happening. Within weeks they were completely totally under his control. "Don't worry my dear, you'll grow up soon enough," he said. "Do they really think I'm twelve?" she asked. "No, Amber they are told the truth. But they will treat you like a little girl. You are fulfilling a safe fantasy for then. We have regulars who come here and request a nun. They know that they're not really getting a sister...it's a fantasy, but they know that my girls will play their roles to the hilt. They sign also waiver that states that the truth and that all my employees are at least eighteen," he replied. "You will be the forbidden fruit...which is always the most delicious." Amber fidgeted nervously. "Do they know how most of us got here?" asked Amber. He shook his head. "And they don't care either...neither do the authorities. They do know that I treat my girls well." Even though he got many of his employees from the United States, he was very careful not to attract the attention of the US Federal authorities. They were the only group he feared north of the border and he took every necessary step to avoid catching their attention. Hugo was obsessed with security and that's why he only used relatives to abduct his future whores. He also made sure that he didn't take too many from one area at a time so not to alert the law. As for the local police, they didn't worry him as long as he was careful. The important thing was to alternate areas and to wait until the missing teen was yesterday's news. He also took a lot of his teens from the border towns. It was very easy as the teens that came down to drink and party had no idea how dangerous it was. Sometimes the local Mexican police tipped him off to a particularly attractive girl in jail. Only in the past few years had he started transforming boys into girls. The investment was expensive, but the financial returns were worth it. A young transformed teen like Amber would bring in very large profits if she was used correctly. Because he was careful and followed the rules laid down by Mexican authorities he had little to fear. They let him run his bordellos without interference and also provided protection. Of course he had to pay them, but the bribes barely made a dent in his profits. "Just so you know, many of best customers are in law enforcement. They recognize that I provide a quality product and it is in their best interests that I continue to operate. No my dear Amber, I have nothing to fear down here," he explained. "In the rare possibility that you could escape, they would quickly catch you and return you to me. So, you can see that your fate is sealed." Amber realized that it would be pointless to argue the point any further. "I know this isn't the life you wanted...but it is going to be your life. Now, is it true that your sister initially dressed you up?" he asked. "Not my sister...my step-sister...that bitch did it...along with her slutty friend," replied Amber with bitterness. "I hate them both so much." "My apologies," said Hugo. "I suppose you have a right to detest them." "That isn't a strong enough word...if it wasn't for them I wouldn't be here...and I wouldn't be a little girl...and I wouldn't be turned into a whore." He smiled. Amber then realized what she had said. "See, it's easier than you imagine....you're more female than you realize... in so many ways you are more of a girl than many born as a female," he stated. "You also are accepting of your fate...as a whore." "Maybe," she replied after thinking about it. "Deep down you know that I'm right. Soon you'll totally accept your new life," he said. "You'll be very happy...you will have a simple life...no worries...just pleasure. You see how happy the others are...you will soon be like them." "Maybe," she repeated. "But I'll never get over what Rachel and Kim did to me...I hate them so much." "Do you hate Ramon?" he asked. "He sold you to me." "A little," she replied honestly. "But he just took advantage of my misfortune." "And do you hate me?" he asked. She nodded. "A little...but with you and Ramon it's different...I know that this is just business...it's still not right... but it's business...what Rachel did to me was out of spite...it was pure evil." "Very interesting," he replied. "Even I keep forgetting that you were once much older than you look." "So, will I work here or will I be sold?" she asked. He leaned back in his chair. "To be honest I haven't made up my mind. A girl like you will make me a lot of money either way. I like the idea of watching my clients line up to reserve you. I suspect that you'll be a great whore once you realize that you have no other choice. Your fellow whores are impressed with your studies." Amber nervously shifted in her seat. The studies he was referring to was practicing using sex toys. Amber was slowly adjusting to taking larger and larger dildos in both her mouth and her ass. "They also note that you seem to enjoy your studies...specially giving oral," he continued. Amber lowered her head in shame as she realized he was right. "Are they right?" he asked. She nodded. "Did you enjoy sucking Ramon's cock?" he asked. "Be honest my little flower." "I don't know...I was scared...but it wasn't as bad as I thought it would be," she admitted. "Candid answer," he replied. "He said that you were very good." Amber blushed as his words sunk in. "I did what I had to," she said softly. "It was my first time...I really didn't know what I was doing." "Then it must be in your nature...it's nothing to be ashamed about, a girl should love sex," he added. "This obviously is part of you...accept it and you will be much happier." "I'd be happier if I knew what was going to happen to me," she replied. "I will be honest too, I have put out feelers about what I could get for you...and I have gotten several impressive offers," he stated as he clipped the tip off a Cuban cigar. Amber raised her head. "Can you tell me about them?" Hugo shrugged as he lit the cigar. "Why not? The first one is from Dubai. He wants to add you to his harem." Amber frowned. "Harem? You mean they really exist?" Hugo nodded. "Yes, they do. The man is very rich...and he offered me an obscene amount of money for you..., but he is a fat pig... I won't sell any of my girls to him...he likes to whip them too." "And the others?" asked Amber slightly relieved that Hugo seemed to care about her. Hugo had no intention of selling Amber as he saw great potential in her; still he wanted her to think he was considering it. The man in Dubai didn't exist; it was all fantasy to bend Amber to fall under his power. "One is a duchess. She lives in England and wants a slave-girl like you. She would turn you into her maid," he continued. "And what else?" asked Amber cautiously. "She likes body modifications, like piercings and tattoo," he replied. "I have nothing against those sorts of things, but I think it would be extreme in your case. You are very unique Amber...you can legally provide a forbidden fruit...as an underage t-girl. No, I don't see a need to ruin a lovely creature like you with excessive piercings and tattoos." Amber listened intently. "The others who have expressed interest in you all have similar tastes," he said. "Many of them are very abusive...many with strong perversions." "Okay...and if I stay here what sort of clients would I get?" she asked. "I screen my clients very carefully. I will not let them hurt one of my girls...unless the girl likes that sort of thing. The most you will get is a mild spanking...little girls do get spanked!" he said with a grin. "For you, some of the clients would take you out to dinner as if you were their niece or something like that. It would look very respectable and build up to the sex." "So I would be dressed as a proper girl and then be their whore in bed?" she asked. "Or their car...or their living room...or wherever else they want to have you. I have some very creative clients," he replied. "I have even let some of them take a girl like you on vacation. Can you imagine yourself on a beach in a bathing suit?" Amber nodded. "I will be honest with you Amber. If I keep you here you will be a whore...you'll regularly do things that you can't even imagine now and you will grow to love it. I treat my girls well and I will protect you... but you will be nothing more than a whore to me. You'll exist to make me money by using your body to bring pleasure to others." "I see," she replied. He smiled. "You don't think it will happen to you, do you?" "I don't know...it's very confusing," she admitted. He let out a chuckle. "I'm sorry, I'm not laughing at you...I have seen this so many times...you are breaking...soon you will be totally under my control. I must admit that I'm curious about how far I can take you." She just stared back. "You know escape is impossible, right?" he asked. "Yes, I have no where to run...and no identity...I'm just Amber now," she replied. "And you're a whore," he added. She stared back. Hugo laughed. "You will eventually say it." Amber knew he was right but she wasn't about to give him the satisfaction right now. "If you are turned off by the word whore, don't be...it is not used as an insult...it is an appropriate description of what you will be. You're job is to have sex with people who pay me. The sooner you accept this the easier your life will be...or would you rather be a sex slave? Just remember, once I sell you there's nothing to stop that person from selling you again. At least here you'll have a stable life." Amber dropped her head and thought about what he had just said. "And will I be here for life?" she asked. "No. I usually let my girls move on after five to ten years...when they are not as profitable. In your case it will be longer due to your perceived youth. When my girls move on they are provided with a nest egg. In some cases I offer them a new position. Many of my female club managers used to whore; it all depends on their intelligence and how well they served me." "I see," replied Amber. "So Brandi used to be... a whore?" He nodded. "She worked here for six years." Amber let out a long breath. "Hugo, I would like to stay here....I will gladly be your whore," she replied. "Those other options...sound awful...at least here I know what to expect...and I also have friends here." "I'm pleased to hear that Amber. Very well, I accept your offer and will keep you," he stated. Amber let out a sigh. She was relieved that she wasn't going to be sold. "Now...since you admit that you want to be a whore...and that are my whore...show me what you are...come over here and suck my cock," he ordered. "Show me how good you are....that all your training has been worthwhile." Amber nodded, stood up and slowly walked over to him. He pushed himself back from his desk, at the same time he unzipped his pants and pulled out his cock. It was already semi-erect. "Get on your knees and take me my dear," he ordered. "Take me my pretty little flower...my lovely little whore. Take your time...make love to me with your mouth." Amber obeyed and she began to kiss and lick his cock. She could feel it get harder and then she began to kiss the head...she then slowly took it into her mouth. "I know you may hate this now...but soon you will crave a cock in your mouth...or one in your ass-pussy," he stated. "You will love it...all my whores do." She realized that she was getting aroused. She could feel her panties getting wet. "Hmm, you are very good Amber...yes, you are going to be an excellent cocksucker...take it all my pretty little cocksucker," he moaned. His words served to reinforce her actions...and she began to eagerly take him deep in her mouth. "Pretty Amber...such a pretty whore...yes my flower that's what you are now...my pretty blonde whore...my pretty blonde cocksucker," he moaned as she sucked him. His words sunk in as she worked his cock...knowing soon he would soon come. She felt a new sensation, a motivation to please him and she worked hard to get him to come...so he would be pleased with her.