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Pansy tottered through to the dining room behind Debbie, keeping his eyes
cast down and hands together in servile fashion. When in the dining room
the others had already started eating the meal that Pansy had prepared. On
the floor away from the table and against the wall , a black rubber sheet
was spread out. "That's where you can eat your meal. We know what a messy
slut you are, from your performance earlier, so you can take off your
dress and go and stand on the rubber sheet over there." Whereupon Debbie
sat at the table and began her meal.
Pansy took off his dress and petticoats and stood on the rubber sheet in
his underwear, balancing precariously on his high heels, knowing that at
least to one of the men at the table, he looked a picture of female
sexuality, and had proven it. He also knew that Debbie was really jealous
of his performance with Gerry and that was why she was so angry. But, from
the corner of his eye, he could snatch an occasional glimpse at the dining
table and see that both Gerry and Jim were casting him the occasional
glance and that the laughter had stopped.
After a few minutes, Debbie got up from the table and went out of the
room, returning with a bowl from the kitchen with the letters D O G on the
side. She marched to the table and spooned some of the food into the bowl
then placed it on the floor in front of Pansy. "This is for you Pansy, I
didn't bother to clean out the bowl so you can share some of the dog's
dinner too. Here's a spoon to eat with so that you don't spoil your
makeup. Now, get down on your knees and tuck in, I want to see you eat
every scrap and lick the dog's bowl clean when you are finished."
Pansy took the spoon from Debbie, struggling to hold it with her long
talons and said, "Thank you, Mistress Debbie," and gave her a little
curtsy. She knelt down in front of the dog bowl and, supporting her weight
on her elbows, began to spoon up the disgusting cocktail of bolognese and
dog food, with his spoon held in his fist: the only way that he could hold
it. After a few minutes the others had left the table and were standing in
a circle around him, enjoying the spectacle.
"Well Pansy, you make a very good doggy don't you! Now lick the bowl out
as your Mistress instructed you! We are going to help you transition into
an even more convincing doggy in a few moments."
Pansy did as he had been told and, holding the ceramic dog bowl between
flattened hands, his long nails extending forwards, he carefully licked
the inner surface of the dog bowl out with his tongue, taking care not to
ruin his makeup. He was wondering what Debbie had meant by "transition"
and what exactly hey had planned for him.
"That's a very nice tongue action you have there, Pansy, you are beginning
to give me ideas," giggled Tracy. "Now, remove all of your bracelets and
bangles and your shoes, stockings and suspender belt then put your shoes
back on. When you've finished get back down on your knees and elbows on
the rubber mat."
Pansy complied and knelt down on his elbows and his knees, at which point
all four of them quickly took hold of an arm or a leg each, such that he
was completely powerless to offer any resistance.
Debbie was holding a ring gag with a 1 ? inch diameter black rubber ring
attached to two 1 inch wide glossy black leather straps. She dangled it in
front of Pansy and said, "Do you know what this is my little pansy
brother?" And without waiting for him to reply went on, "It's called a
ring gag and it's to keep that pretty sissy mouth of yours wide open and
also to restrict your chattering." She then climbed astride his back, told
him to open his mouth wide and, reaching over his head, placed the ring
into his mouth between his teeth and his gums. Slipping the straps under
his earrings and around to the back of his neck she secured the buckles,
pulling the straps as tight as she could make them. "So what have you got
to say for yourself now my little sissy Pansy."
Pansy replied with difficulty, only able to speak with his tongue, eyes
wide open in terror. "Mishtresh I am very frightened, what are you doing
to me, why are you holding me down like thish!?"
"Because you are a sissy pansy faggot slut and we are going to punish you
for secretly dressing in our clothes and wearing our makeup for all these
years. You are our slave now and if you want your dirty little secret kept
just between us, you will do as you are told and accept, without argument,
all that happens to you !"
Pansy turned his head and looked up at Debbie and replied, "Yesh,
Mishtresh, shank you Mishtresh."
Debbie then took a roll of shiny black duct tape and stood over Pansy with
a firm look of focus and determination about her. She knelt down and took
Pansy's right leg in her hands and bent it at the knee until his 7 inch
high stiletto heel was touching his backside. She quickly wrapped the duct
tape around his thigh and his calf so that they were tightly secured
together in an extremely uncomfortable and unnatural position. Debbie
continued to wind the tape continuously around his leg, encasing it
completely and producing what looked like one short, black, glossy
jointless leg. With a look of satisfaction she then moved across to his
left leg and repeated the whole process again.
Debbie then took over control of his right arm from Tracy, and bent it at
the elbow until his wrist was touching his shoulder and his hands and
lovely long nails, were over his shoulder. She then wrapped the duct tape
as tightly as she could around his upper arm and forearm and continued to
wind until his arm was completely covered, leaving his hands and long
nails free and on display. Debbie then had Jim release Pansy's left arm
and repeated the process of sheathing his limbs.
The party of four conspirators now released Pansy from their grip and
stood up to admire their handiwork.
What they saw before them at their feet was Pansy, on all fours, limbs
encased in shiny black duct tape like some bizarre animal, his 3 inch long
false eyelashes fluttering rapidly, long nails flashing on his shoulders,
his mouth forced open, his lips forming a huge unnatural electric blue
'O', and his head facing forwards, unable to move it more than an inch or
two.
"Now Pansy," began Tracy, "We want to see how good a sissy doggy you are,
so walk around the room for us and show us what a clever little doggy you
are."
Pansy knew that it would be useless to even attempt to refuse, and merely
replied, "Yesh Mishtresh Trayshee," unable to turn his head in her
direction He then made his first attempt at moving his right front leg and
found that as he did so the opposite back leg moved as a natural reflex.
Again he moved his front left leg and the same thing happened. After only
a few steps he found that he could move quite well and quickly completed a
full circle.
"Oh this is such fun," said Tracy excitedly, "before us we have our own
little sissy slut, slave maid, cross-dressing doggy, what a sight. Pansy
you make such a good little doggy, I wonder what tricks you can do for us?
Come over here to Mistress Tracy, and hurry up about it!"
Pansy didn't dare hesitate and he nearly broke into a trot as he crossed
the room to His Mistress Tracy, and stopped, still on all fours in front
of her.
Debbie then placed herself behind Pansy, "I don't think our little doggy
is a complete little doggy yet Mistress Tracy, do you? What he needs is a
tail. All doggies have a tail don't they?" And, with that, she held up an
enormous black rubber butt plug with a furry fluffy curved tail. Wearing
shiny black latex gloves she bent down, and with a pair of scissors, cut a
slit in the back of Pansy's panties to reveal the crack of his ass. With a
bottle of lube she liberally coated the 1 1/2 inch diameter butt plug as
if she were playing with a cock, and with her hands coated in lube, she
slipped two fingers into his ass, sliding them in and out and slowly
stretching his boy fanny.
Pansy first shrieked with terror when she touched him but soon began to
moan and groan with pleasure as his hole became more and more pliable to
her touch. "It sounds like our little pet likes her ass being entered
Mistress Tracy, I think she really is a faggot, don't you? Especially
after her earlier work on Gerry's cock. Well let's see how she likes this
shall we!"
With that, she pushed the 6 inch long butt plug slowly into Pansy's ass
with an in and out motion gradually increasing its depth of penetration
until it was completely inside him up to the circular rubber stop. It had
a reduced diameter near the stop so that it would not come out easily and
was held in place by the distension of his sphincter.
Pansy couldn't help himself and was groaning and moaning with mixed
feelings of pain and pleasure with the feeling of the huge phallus
invading his body.
Debbie then turned the butt plug so that the long curved tail swept
upwards and over Pansy's back. "Now for a final touch," she said and
produced a small bell which she tinkled a few times in her hand then
attached it to the tip of Pansy's tail. "Now Pansy, my little puppy slut,
shake that butt of yours and let's hear that bell ringing, with this we'll
all know where you are at any time."
Pansy immediately shook his ass and made the bell ring over and over again
just like a really excited little puppy.
Rather than being hurt by the humiliation Pansy was in ecstasy. This was
the wrong way to feel he knew but he couldn't help it, the clothes, the
makeup even the act of being made to perform like a dog were all making
him more and more excited and it showed in the size of his member which
was stretching his panties out at the front.
"Oh dear," said Debbie, "It looks like our little puppy is getting
excited, I think we'll have to do something about that."
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