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My best freind, Ged Samuels, was getting married in less than two weeks and
had invited me on his stag trip. Ged was as different to me as you could
get, he was a muscular six foot two while I wasn’t scrawny, just slim but
was only five foot nine. Ged had always said that’s why we were such good
freinds, we were so different.
For his trip his brother and best man, Michael, had organised a week in
Thailand. I wasn’t really looking forward to it, I knew what the guys had in
mind and while I was no prude, I loved my girlfreind and took our
relationship seriously.
This is how I came to be on the doorstep to my home, tenderly holding and
kissing my girlfreind, Julie, while a car full of seemingly already drunken
idiots screamed at me to ‘get my arse in gear’. I smiled at Julie, “I’d
better go, I’ll call you before we get on the plane, ok?”
She smiled back at me. “I know you will, I trust you completely, have fun,
let your hair down, you’ve worked so hard lately, go on, get pissed, you
have my blessing."
I picked up my bags and walked over to the taxi. I groaned when I looked
inside. As well as Ged and Michael there were two other guys, both freinds
of Michael’s. Dave and Ian were total headcases and if I’d known they were
going I’d have had second thoughts. Ged looked at me, reading my mind. “Hey,
sorry pal, didn’t have much of a say in it really."
I smiled back at him. "Don’t worry mate, it’s fine." I said hello to the
others and climed in to the back of the cab.
That was all twelve hours ago. Coming bang up to date I was in the hotel
room I was sharing with Ged trying, unsuccesfully, to shave myself without
slitting my throat. We had been drinking slowly but steadily since we had
left England and while I had done my best to pace myself, eventually the
sheer volume of booze I had drunk overtook me and now here I was seeing at
least two of me in the bathroom mirror trying to shave.
Finally I was ready and went downstairs to meet the others in the bar. As I
walked in Ian stood up and started swaying ominously, “thank fuck for that,
now get this down your neck and let’s get a move on," He thrust a nasty
looking drink into my hand and lifted my elbow so the drink stopped just
centimetres from my mouth, he then tilted my head back and as I opened my
mouth to protest he tilted the drink back further and the drink dissapeared
down my throat. I t was vile and burned it’s way down my throat, it’s effect
was instantaneous and the room started spinning and a vile tatse started
rising up my throat.
“Oh, you have got to be shitting me.” Dave looked over at me. “One fucking
drink, is that it?”
“Hey, leave it be alright?” Ged glared at Dave. “He’ll be alright, come on
let’s go."
The bright lights of the strip focused me and I started feeling a bit better
and I became determined to follow Julie’s advice and really go for it. The
night became a blur but I was concious that eventually the rest of the guy’s
started including me more and i was in rreal danger of actually having a
good time.
I only faintly remember going in to the last club but what I do remember is
that it was full of beautiful half dressed women. I slouched in the corner,
drink in hand and was only faintly aware of someone, possibly Ian coming
over, a look of horror on his face. “Lads, we have got to do one, these
ain’t birds, they’re geezers." I tried to listen as he explained that mid
snog with one of the girls he had gone for a quick fumble and had grabbed a
handful of cock and balls. Dave stood up. “Fucking perverts,” he shouted,
“right, Ian, you know what to do."
Dave and Ian went over to the ‘girl’ that had been kissing Ian and without a
word Dave punched her heavily in the face. I tried to get up to stop him but
I was too pissed and collapsed back to the ground. The last thing I remember
is seeing all hell breaking lose as the guys led by Dave and Ian really tore
the place up.
The slap was brutal and perfectly placed stinging me across the cheek. I
woke up abruptly, my head pounding and looked around me. I was sat in a
plush leather armchair in an office with three men and one extremely but
very severe looking woman all staring down at me. One of the men sat behind
a desk opposite me smiled menacingly at me. “What's your name?”
“Mark,” I replied, “what’s goimng on, where are my friends and who are you?”
“Shut the fuck up, you do not get to ask questions, ok?” he shouted, spittle
flying from his mouth. “You and your buddies caused me a lot of grief
tonight, you busted up two of my girls, my best barman and smashed fuck up
knows how many tables and chairs."
Realisation dawned, this guy must be owner of that last club we were in.
“Look, I’m really sorry, I’m sure if you let me speak to my freinds we can
sort something out."
“Your friends have gone, they left you to carry the can, we found their
hotel, but they’ve already checked out. Sorry fuckface, you’re on your own
here, but as you say, I’m sure we can work something out.”
Now I stated to worry, I couldn’t believe that they would leave me like
this, well certainly not Ged, I looked over to the owner, “Ok, look, I don’t
have much, but you can take what I have."
He looked at and smiled. “I’ve looked at the cctv tapes, I know you were’nt
involved in the violence, believe me, that is the only reason you’re still
breathing. But you still owe me. The damage to the bar and the hiring of a
new barman for two months while my regular guys recovers is gonna cost me
ten grand." I started saying that I had that in savings back home when he
stopped me and leaned in close. “But that’s not even close, your buddies put
two of my best girls out of action for six months and you know what that's
worth to me? Sixty grand plus the cosmetic jobs to get them patched up
again, I reckon you owe me a hundred big ones, got that tucked away have
you”?
I collapsed back on to the seat and mumbled, “No."
“What? I can’t hear you."
“No,” I said again, louder.
“Thats what I thought.” He beckoned the woman over. “This is Anna, she’s
going to get you sorted out then you can start paying off your debt."
Anna stood over me. “Follow me, don’t make me repeat myself."
I got up unsteadily and followed her down a long corridor that eventually
led to some stairs, we went up two flights and into a small studio
apartment. “We have ten of these above the club and some of the girls live
here, others at home. You will stay here, Peter, that's the guy you just
met, reckons it’ll take you a year to pay off your debt so I’d make yourself
comfortable if I were you.”
She threw a towel and a tube of cream at me. “Strip off,” she commanded. Her
voice was so authoratitive that I obeyed instinctively. “Good, it’ll be so
much easier for you if obey me without question, understood”? I nodded.
“Smear this cream all over your body, when you have finished call me." It
smelft fould but I went ahead and spread it all over me and after a couple
of minutes I called Anna back in. She carried out a quick inspection and
filled in some gaps I missed. By now an unpleasent tingling was spreading
over my body. She kept me standing there for another ten minutes, by which
time the tingling had turned in to a burning sensation.
Eventually she told to get into the shower and wash it off. I practically
ran in to the shower and I didn’t realise straight away but all my body hair
was coming away from my body and when I left the shower the only hair on my
entire body was on my head and my eyebrows.
Anna sat me down opposite her. “Has it dawned on you yet what we have in
mind for you?" I had started to suspect for a while but had been in denial,
however I shook my head, wanting her to explain it to me.
“We run a very profitable club catering to very particular tastes, the two
girls your friends beat up are transexuals as ae all the girls here. Peter
has decided that you will replace them and when I say replace them I mean
completely. You will spend every minute of every day dressed as a woman
performing sexual acts on men. When your debts are paid you will be allowed
to go, it’s as simple as that."
Her brutal honesty had shocked me and only now was it dawning on me what was
to become of me. I looked around frantically, “It’s no good looing for a way
out, Hans and Stefan, the two other men in the office earlier, will be
watching you constantly, you can’t see them but they can see you." Just for
a moment the hard facade slipped and she looked at me tenderly. “Look Mark,
I know how you must be feeling, but you really don’t have a choice. Those
two apes would like nothing better than to break every bone in your body, so
trust me, this really is the best option.” She smiled. “Anyway, girls have
fun, it’s not so bad."
She spent the next two hours expertly applying make up to my face and nail
polish to me finger and toenails, explaining what she was doing every step
of the way. “ Take note, you’ll have to learn to do this yourself, I won’t
always be here, now close your eyes and don’t open them till I tell you."
She swivelled the chair I was on round then placed what I could only assume
was a wig on my head. She spent what seemed like hours teasing it into
place, brushing and then finally small inor adjustments to the way it was
sitting on my head. “Now, open you eyes, Rachel."
I opened my eyes and saw immediately why she had called me Rachel, I looked
just like Jennifer Anniston’s charachter from Freinds. I gingerly went to
touch my face then looked up at Anna. “I don’t know if I can do this, please
I can get you the money, don’t make me do this."
Anna grasped my chin. “Listen to me, you are going to be a whore for the
nsxt twelve months whether you like it or not, you’ll learn to suck cock,
take it up the arse, you’ll swallow cum, get it on your face, up your
backside, you’ll learn how to satisfy more than one man at once, and if we
have a moments trouble from you, you’ll end up another statistic washed up
on a beach somewhere, a victim of a mugging gone horribly wrong. Now, stop
fucking whining."
I nodded feebly. “Ok, I’m sorry." Suddenly nice Anna was back.
“Good, now let's have a look at you, fuck you are such a babe. You know,
blue eyed blondes are very much in demand here, you are going to be so busy.
Right, let's get you some tits."
She laid me on the bed and smeared a solvent over my chest and after it had
gone a bit tacky she placed two, what appeared to be enormous fake breasts
on my chest. She instructed me to hold them in place and after a few minutes
she inspected them and seemingly happy told me to stand up.
I wasn’t prepared for shift in weight and wobbled slightly. Anna giggled,
“Babes, you are now the proud owner of a fantastic set of D cup tits, I’m
very envious." She spent fifteen minutes layering foundation over the joins
of the fake breasts to blend them in and when she was finished you would
never have been able to tell the difference.
While she was doing this Stefan poked his head into the room and after
giving me a rather letchorous look anounced that Peter was getting impatient
and that we were to go downstairs in the next twenty minutes.
Anna told him to fuck off and stood back looking me over. “Right let's get
you dressed," She had laid some clothes out on the bed and picked one of the
items up and came towards me, it looked like a medievel torture device.
“This is a fully boned corset and by the time I’ve finished with you, you’ll
have an hourglass figure that would’ve had Jean Harlow spitting feathers."
She wrapped it round me, pulled the cups up over my breasts and adjusted the
shoulder straps. She then went round the back and did up the hooks. So far
it was tight but not too bad then she grabbed the two laces and pulled
tight. I felt my stomach contract painfully. Anna gave a final tug then tied
it off. “I’ll give you break tonight, but believe me it’s going to get a lot
tighter."
She then rolled a pair of black sheer stockings up my leg and despite myself
I couldn’t help but let out a small sigh as the gossamer thin material slid
sensuously up my leg. She attached the garters then slid a tiny black thong
up my legs and tucked my cock back so it was all but invisible.
Next came a silvery satin blouse that just about did up over my breasts. She
undid several of the top buttons, showing a generous amount of cleavage. A
charcoal skirt was slid up my legs next and I realised that it was tight,
showing off my arse and newly created waist to perfection. The skirt
finished just above my knees and was tight at the bottom forcing me to take
tiny mincing steps.
The shoes were next, a pair plain black heels, about two inches high. “We
won’t try anything too high yet dear, not till you get more used it. Now
come on, let's go and see Peter shall we? I can’t wait to see the look on
his face."
Stefan and Hans were outside in the corridor and both let out an
appreciative whistle when they saw me. “Fuck me Anna, you really are a
miracle worker, she is totally hot, the lads are going to like her.” He
walked over to me and leaned in close. “You are going to get fucked rotten,
and I’m top of the list.” he grabbed my arse and groped me painfully.
“Piss off Stefan,” growled Anna. “Peter gets to go first, remeber?"
We entered the office together and Peter got up from behind his desk and
came towards me and looked me over as if I was a prize race horse. “ Very
good, very good." He looked over at Anna. “Thank you darling, you can go
now, we’ll take it from here." She looked over at me, concern on her face.
“Peter, he isn’t ready, let me look after him, you can have him in a week,
but not now." Peter walked over to her and put his face right up to hers.
“You forget yourself bitch, you work for me, now, fuck off or you’ll be
taking this little whore’s place, ok?” Anna nodded and left the room.
Peter turned to me. “Now bitch, I think you know what's coming, get on your
fucking knees." There was no point fighting it, I knew that now. I hitched
up my skirt slightly and knelt in front of Peter, my face level with his
crotch.
“Take out my cock, come on baby, keep me happy." I reached up and rubbed my
hands over the bulge in his trousers. I undid his belt and then his trousers
and slid them and then his boxers doen his legs.
His cock, freen from his pants, sprang up and swatted me on the chin. I
looked up at him, pleading, “Please, don’t make me do this.” Tears were
welling up in my eyes. For a reply he grabbed the back of my head and pulled
me onto his cock.
It forced it’s way between my lips and slowly pushed down into my mouth. I
didn’t get much of a chance to take in the taste ot texture of his cock as
he kept pushing and soon reached the back of my throat. I started gagging
and he pulled back a bit. He soon reached a rhythum and his cock was sliding
in and out my mouth. “Fondle my balls bitch, oh yeah thats right, fuck, are
you sure this is your first time?” He laughed and motioned Hans and Stefan
over. As they walked they were undoing their trousers and soon I had them
either side of my head wanking themselves, getting themselves hard. Peter
pulled his cock out of my mouth. “Look after these two as well sweetheart,
come on, don’t be mean." He Laughed as Hans pulled my head to the side and
forced his cock down my throat. He pumped furiously for several minutes
before Stefan grabbed me and replaced Hans’ cock with his own. Stefans
wasn’t as long as Hans’ but was much thicker and i struggled to stretch my
mouth wide enough.
After several minutes Stefan pulled out and started jerking himself off.
”Fuck I’m gonna cum, this bitch is your hottest yet man.” He smirked over at
Peter.
“Damn right, I’m cumming too, hurry up Hans lets cover this bitch good,”
Peter replied.
Soon all three of them were stood round me, jerking off inches from my face.
Stefan came first, the first spurt covering my nose then htting me in the
right eye and a final spurt covering my mouth and chin. Then Hans who was on
my left did the same on that side, one glob over my eye, another on my
cheek, one on my forehead and the final one again over my mouth.
Peter lifted my head up and made me look him in the eye as he released spurt
after spurt covering my face completely and by the time he was finished
there wasn’t an inch of my face not covered in their cum.
Peter put himself away and told Stefan to get Anna, then he leaned in close
to my cum covered face. “Welcome to your new life bitch, get used to the
taste."
I could hear his laugh as Anna led me away back to my squalid apartment.
To be continued……….
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