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Entangled - Chapter 3
I am sorry it has taken so long (almost 2 years) for me to write the
next chapter but things rather overtook me in my life.
You would need to read chapters 1 and 2 to fully understand why Mike
finds himself where he is now, but he has volunteered to become The
Aficionado's new victim. The Aficianado's are a group of men who enjoy
seeing a young man totally feminised before being subjected to a series
of humiliating and degrading situations, the young man was known to the
group as their 'victim' but he was always a willing subject, though once
he had signed the agreement his fate was out of his hands and no matter
how hard he pleaded he was unable to prevent anything that was to happen
to him. All the victim got out of the deal was a makeover to make him as
pretty as possible for the group while the Aficionado's got a great deal
of sadistic sexual satisfaction as they devised a series of increasingly
arduous ordeals for the young man, inevitably it would end in their
victims orifices being abused many times over. But The Aficianado's also
filmed their victims ordeal and sold copies over the internet ensuring
that the clubs funds were constantly topped up to pay for ever more
elaborate makeovers for the young men.
Mike had originally joined the group as an admirer himself and had
enjoyed a session where a beautiful T-girl called Debbie had been
ritually assaulted and debased, all through the girls ordeal Mike
couldn't help imagining himself in her position as she writhed within
her bondage and moaned behind her ballgag as she was forced to endure
all manner of abuse and degrading situations. Little did he know that he
had only been invited as a potential new victim and he had fallen right
into the trap, as soon as he had signed the disclaimer form he had been
taken out of the meeting and locked into a comfortable, but secure room.
Mike looked at himself in the mirror and gazed in awe at the vision of
femininity that peered back.
It was less than 72 hours since he had attended his first meeting of the
Aficionado's as an admirer and had indulged his sadistic fantasies as he
joined the other men abusing poor Debbie, he remembered the look in her
eyes as she lay on her tummy, bound in an agonisingly tight hog tie, her
mouth held wide open by a dental brace and her prettily made up eyes
streaked by tears of pain. She seemed to know something as their eyes
met fleetingly and she had a look of superiority even though she was
helpless to prevent the abuse she was being subjected to. Mike didn't
wait long before grabbing the transvestites' ears and thrusting his
penis into her wide open mouth.
Now Mike was about to attend his second meeting, though this time he was
to be the victim and he became increasingly nervous as he heard a door
open downstairs and steps coming up the stairs. He took a final look in
the mirror, gazing back was a very pretty, actually beautiful was more
accurate, young lady, her long blonde hair fell in luxuriant waves to
her shoulders before tumbling down her back. Her face was extravagantly
made up, her eyes were gorgeous with subtle shades of blended brown and
green eyeshadow framed by thin, heavily plucked eyebrows and black
eyelashes that were obviously false though not out of place for her
evening makeup. Her pink lips were large and set in a kissable pout,
Mike knew that it had taken around two hours for the girls to apply his
makeup and he could no longer see any trace of the young man he knew he
really was.
His femininity was further enhanced by large dangling earrings hanging
from his pierced earlobes, every movement sent them jingling as they
tugged mercilessly at the freshly pierced lobes. The girl was dressed in
a beautiful Ivory coloured silk and lace dress that fell to around 6"
above her shapely knees, her narrow waist emphasised by the cut of the
dress though Mike knew that was only achieved by a heavily boned
traditional corset that reduced his natural waistline by fully 5" but
meant he could only take shallow breaths, sheer stockings were attached
to his corsets suspenders that were threaded beneath his pale pink
panties edged with delicate red lace and his bra matched his panties.
The ensemble was completed by a pair of white strappy sandals with
almost unwalkable 5" stiletto heels.
Unbeknown to Mike but he was the Aficionados most elaborate makeover to
date. They had recognised his potential and groomed him into being their
latest victim enticing him into signing the disclaimer form without him
reading the full implications. It had taken three days to transform him
from an admirer who had never worn female clothes before into the vision
of ultra-femininity that gazed back nervously from the mirror. The first
day had been devoted to his hair, two middle aged women entered his room
at 7 in the morning and ordered him to smother his body in a foul
smelling depilatory cream, waiting 10 minutes before entering the shower
and watching the little bodily hair he had disappear down the plughole.
They then dressed him in panties, bra, tights, mini skirt, blouse and
medium heeled court shoes, the first time that Mike had ben dressed as a
woman in his life. A little makeup and a wig and Mike was escorted to a
car waiting in the garage and taken on a short trip into the town
centre, he was very conscious of the breeze playing at the hem of his
skirt as he walked with the women a short distance from the multi-storey
car park to a ladies hairdressing salon where he was to spend the rest
of the day. Over the course of the next few hours he was sat in his
chair with a pink cape round him as two young ladies attached permanent
extension to his own hair, he watched in the mirror as his head became
slowly covered with much loner hair although it did not match his own
hair colour exactly. The process took over 5 hours and then the girls
turned his chair round and leant it back so his head was over a sink.
They applied an several foil wraps and a chemical smelling lotion before
rinsing his hair several times, applying a different lotion at each
stage, when they had finished they wrapped a towel around his hair and
his chair was returned to the upright and rotated to face the mirror
again, the towel was removed and Mike was amazed to see that his
originally short mousey brown hair was now a mass of honey blond. The
girls combed it out before cutting his hair into a feathered style with
a fringe over his forehead. Before it was dry his hair was put into
rollers of different sizes then a large dryer which encompassed his
whole head was wheeled into place. After an hour this was removed and
the girls took out the rollers and combed him out leaving a gorgeous
wavy style that framed his face accentuating his feminine features. The
whole process had taken all day and Mike was escorted back to the house,
fed with a salad and locked into his bedroom for the night, for the
first time Mike slept in a little babydoll nightie with matching
panties.
The second morning Mike was again collected at 7 but it was past 8
before he emerged from his bedroom after the ladies had dressed him in a
knee length dress and medium heels again, for underwear they put him in
a 50's style pantie girdle which gave him some shape and he wore
stockings for the first time. Most of the day was spent in a beauty
salon where he was given 'the works'. His eyebrows were plucked into a
thin arch, he had permanent eyelashes attached which were then tinted
and curled, he had a pedicure and manicure, long acrylic nails were
attached to his finger nails then a pale pink varnish applied to finger
and toe nails. They pierced his ears and put in gold sleeper studs for
now and he had a full facial after which they applied a daytime makeup
and brushed out his hair.
After a light lunch he was taken to a clinic and shown into a small,
sterile looking room with what resembled an operating table in the
centre, he was told to strip to just his knickers and lie down on the
table, with some trepidation Mike did as he was instructed. After a
couple of minutes a middle aged balding man entered wearing a white coat
and a stethoscope he wasted no time and without any preamble he
inspected Mike's breast, tweaking his nipples between finger and thumb
before taking some measurements. Mike asked what he was doing but the
doctor just smiled to himself and told Mike to keep quiet while he was
working, he said he would explain later. After a while the doctor went
to a cupboard and busied himself selecting a pair of glass jars from
among a dozen or so of varying sizes. He put the two that he selected on
the counter top and fixed a tube to them both, Mike saw they were shaped
exactly like a female breast and the tube was attached to where the
nipple would be. The doctor then proceeded to strap Mike into place with
straps around his legs, thighs, stomach, shoulders and arms, when Mike
protested the white coated man just laughed and said this nothing to
what mike could expect so he had better get used to it. When he was
strapped down the doctor carefully placed the glass jars in position
directly over his nipples, there was a rubber seal around the bottom of
the jars which felt cold for a couple of minutes until Mike got used to
it, then the doctor flicked a switch that activated a vacuum pump, Mike
felt his nipples and the skin around them expand into the glass jars as
the air was evacuated. It happened very slowly and as the pump was
running the doctor filled a large syringe and chose that time to tell
Mike what was happening.
'This is a saline solution with an additive which, for want of a better
description, resembles a wallpaper paste so thickening the solution. I
am going to inject this into your breasts to give them form and shape,
when you leave here this evening you will have a shapely C cup but you
will be returning tomorrow morning for another treatment which will
enhance your breasts to a double D or perhaps even an E cup. It is a new
treatment developed by me and is completely harmless, your new breasts
will remain shapely and pert for around 48 hours but after that the
additive will stop its work and the saline solution will be gradually
absorbed by your body, after 5 days you will be back to a C cup and
after 10 days your chest will be back to normal.'
Mike felt the prick of a needle below his new breast and watched as the
doctor emptied the syringe into him, the process was repeated on his
other breast by which time the glass jars were filled with his new
breasts. The doctor covered Mike with a blanket and told him that he
would leave the pump running for an hour as the solution hardened, he
left the room leaving Mike strapped to the bed. Ninety minutes later
Michael left the clinic with his two female 'minders', he was very aware
of his new breasts as they jiggled inside his bra with each step he
took. He was taken back to the house and, after another light supper, he
was locked in his room, this time his breasts filled his nightie in the
appropriate area and felt very strange when he turned over in bed.
The following morning Mike was allowed to sleep in. it was the morning
of the party and he was beginning to feel rather nervous though he was
enjoying the experience of being feminised. The women dressed him in a
short skirt and tight fitting white jumpers through which the form of
his lace bra could clearly be seen, the first stop of the day was back
at the clinic where Michael was again told to strip down to his knickers
and strapped down, when he was secured the doctor grinned and said he
didn't think that was the last time he would see Mike bound that day,
and went on to say that he was looking forward to enjoying the fruits of
his work later that night! The doctor selected a couple of larger jars
and placed them over the feminised young mans' already prominent breasts
before starting the pump and injecting more solution under Mike's
breasts, again he was left for an hour with the pump still running. When
he eventually strutted out of the clinic a couple of hours later he was
wearing a much larger bra and his E sized breasts attracted a lot of
male attention as they jiggled beneath the tight confines of his jumper.
Next stop was the hairdresser where his new luscious locks were washed,
set and put into rollers before he was put under the dryer for another
hour. When his hair was eventually brushed out he looked fabulous and
loved his newly found femininity although as the time of the party came
nearer his anxiety level raised knowing a little of what was to befall
him in a few short hours, he thought back to Debbie who had to deal with
six men and Mike wondered if the same guys would be attending to him
later, he remembered how the large West Indian gentleman had made the
helplessly bound transvestites mouth wider before slowly entering her
until her nose was nestled in the depths of his springy pubic hair, all
the time her rectum was being violated by a huge vibrating dildo and her
genitals being shocked by electricity. Mike wondered how he would be
able to cope with that and was scared at the prospect, although another
part of him was also excited at being completely helpless and at the
total mercy, or rather the lack of mercy, of a group of men whose sole
aim was to take gratification from their victim.
Mike was unable to think for long as he was next taken to the beauty
parlour where his extravagant evening makeup was applied and his nails
given a final coat. The girls at the parlour cooed and giggled over him
when they had finished, they knew that their client was a male and also
why he was being feminised which made Mike feel very humiliated, but he
knew they had all done a wonderful job on him and he really liked the
way he looked.
They arrived back at the house around 5.30 in the afternoon where Mike
was ordered to strip completely. The women then attached his cage
locking Mike's small and insignificant cock into a metal cage, he
noticed the small screws and knew full well what they were for, suddenly
the significance of the disclaimer form he had signed hit him and his
nervousness turned to fear at what he was going to have to endure. He
was given little time to dwell on his thoughts though as he was laced
into his corset, the women were unrelenting as they tightened the laces
until the edges of the corset touched behind his back, his breathing was
shallow as he was simply unable to take deep breaths. Sheer stockings
were attached to the corsets 8 suspenders and then a pair of pink silk
panties edged with red lace were slid up his legs, Mike loved the
feeling of them and his cock twitched into life though the confines of
the metal cage made it very uncomfortable for him. A matching bra was
added to his ensemble enveloping his very ample breasts, the bra had a
front fastening which, when clipped closed lifted his boobs displaying a
lot of cleavage, a matching short slip was soon added before he stepped
into the ivory coloured silk dress that one of the women held open for
him. It felt delicious as it slid up his body, the dress was zipped up
at the back and the tight bodice displayed his cleavage and tiny
waistline beautifully before flaring out in a series of tiny pleats to
end some 6" above his knees. Mike was told to sit on the bed and his
feet were strapped into the white strappy sandals, he was then told to
walk over to the dressing table which he managed to do with some
difficulty as he was unfamiliar walking in heels. The women laughed at
his efforts. 'Luckily for you, you won't be doing much walking tonight
anyway!' One of them laughed with a cruel gleam in her eye. When he was
sat at the dressing table the women made a few final adjustments to his
makeup and hair, the final touch was to remove his sleeper studs from
his ears and put in a pair of long and heavy dangly earrings which
tugged at his still sore earlobes and tickled his shoulders when he
moved his head. They sprayed him liberally with perfume, put a couple of
rings on the fingers of each hand half a dozen silver bangles on his
right wrist and a silver chain around his neck before pronouncing him
finished.
'Well Sweetheart, you're done.' Pronounced one of the ladies. 'You look
heavenly and I know you will be a big hit tonight, I know you were at
the start of Debbie's ordeal a few nights ago so you know some of what
is likely to happen to you tonight, though you must also know that the
Aficionados like to vary what they do to their victims so I am sure you
will be in for quite a few surprises tonight. You will probably find it
difficult to do at the time but you should try and savour and enjoy your
experience, you are a perfect 'victim' and I have a feeling we will be
seeing you again and again, it is strange because when the girls are
released from their ordeal they all swear they will never do it again,
but most of them come back for more. So sweetheart, have fun. We will
lock you in now and they will come and get you in about an hours time.'
With that they both gave him a peck on the cheek and a comforting
squeeze on his shoulder before leaving him to his thoughts, he heard the
lock turn in the door and his nerves took over. Standing, Mike looked at
his reflected image in the full length mirror, he knew he looked
fantastic and loved his image and the way his sensuous clothes made him
feel. He was also excited about being the centre of attention but he
knew that was going to involve pain and humiliation, on one hand he
found that exciting but on the other he was scared of the unknown. He
sat on the bed as his heels were very uncomfortable to stand in, and his
nerves increased with each passing moment.
After a while he stood and admired himself in the mirror again and slid
his manicured hands down his body, touching his breasts he felt his
nipples harden and loved the sensation, his hands went to his narrow
waist before sliding down his bottom feeling the taut suspenders beneath
his dress. Mike lifted the hem of his dress to reveal the lace edged
slip, which he also lifted displaying his silk knickers with the rather
odd small bulge inside, his cock naturally hardened in excitement but
had nowhere to go causing a lot of discomfort, he dropped the hem of his
dress and concentrated hard, trying to minimise the discomfort.
Then he heard the door slam downstairs and steps coming up the stairs.
His nerves took over when he heard the lock turning and he turned to
face the door as it opened, Max, the leader of the Aficionado's walked
in followed by George the huge West Indian man.
Max spoke with a huge grin on his face. 'Wow, Mikey, have they done a
number on you or what? But we can't call you Mikey looking like that,
can we George?' He turned and faced his friend who also had a big grin
on his handsome face.
'No way!' George responded. 'She looks more like a Michelle to me.'
'Perfect, Michelle it is then.' Said Max. 'Now Michelle, just turn round
please while we sort out a couple of things.' Realising he had no
choice, Michael tottered round on his heels, he felt Max grab one arm
and George the other as they fastened a rope round each wrist, the men
took their time to but after five minutes his arms were folded neatly
behind his back and secured in place, the rope wasn't too tight and Mike
wasn't all that uncomfortable but it was impossible to break free and
further emphasised to the feminised and very pretty young man exactly
what his role was in the nights proceedings. Michael was told to sit on
the bed as Max and George tied first his ankles and then his knees
together before helping the now helpless young man to his feet. A
blindfold was produced and tied behind his head shutting out all light,
Michael was scared now and his breathing became faster.
'Umm, I'm sorry guys.' He whimpered. 'But I am not at all sure about
this anymore!'
The men laughed mercilessly. 'It's far too late for any second thoughts
now Michelle.' Max told him. 'You've signed the release for and you are
ours to do with as we please, besides there are a lot of club members
waiting downstairs all eager to enjoy you this evening, including a
certain doctor you have already met. You are the first of our victims to
have her own tits and we have lots of plans for you.' With that Max slid
his hand inside Michelle's bra (we will call her Michelle from now on to
avoid any confusion) and fondled one of her breasts pinching her nipple
between his thumb and forefinger. Michelle gasped as Max was being quite
rough but her nipple jumped to attention. 'Ah, I see you like that
Michelle, that's good.'
'Please don't, that hurts.' Michelle complained but her moans were met
with laughter from the two men.
'If you think that hurts Sweetheart, you are in for quite a shock
tonight!' Michelle recognised George's gravelly voice. 'You won't
believe some of the things we have got lined up for you, but it's
probably better you don't know about it until it happens anyway!'
Michelle was feeling scared and incredibly nervous now but any further
protestations were prevented by a large ballgag inserted between her
luscious lips, she tried to prevent it by clamping her mouth shut but
felt one of the men lift her dress up and slap her hard on her silk clad
bottom, she was unable to stop herself from opening he mouth in shock
and suddenly a large ball was in place, her teeth and lips held open as
she felt a strap being fastened behind her head. All she could now utter
was a very muffled moan.
'Michelle, that was very disobedient of you!' Max told her in a stern
voice. ''Just for that we will have to discipline you before we take you
downstairs.' She heard someone sit on the bed while the other man took
her shoulders and pulled her forwards, she found herself placed over
someone's knee, her dress and slip was pulled up and her knickers pulled
down a little exposing her shaven white bottom, then she was subjected
to a thorough and very hard spanking, first on one cheek, then the
other, then both together. She squirmed trying to avoid the rain of
blows that were landing mercilessly with a resounding slapping noise but
a firm hand on her back kept her in place, the other man held her ankles
to the floor so all she could do was lie there whimpering behind her gag
and take her punishment. She lost count of the number of smacks but it
went on for a good few minutes before she felt her knickers being pulled
back into place and someone helping her to her feet. The men didn't
bother talking to her anymore, they now saw her as merely an object
there for their own gratification, George lifted the feminised boy onto
one of his shoulders and Max opened the door for him, George descended
the stair supporting Michelle with one hand up her dress and kneading
her already very sore bottom. The young man felt very precarious and
hope George wouldn't drop him as they went down two flights of stairs,
he realised they were now in the basement where, only 72 hours
previously he had attended with five other Aficionado's to enjoy the
humiliation and degradation of Debbie, Michelle couldn't now believe he
had been so stupid as to want to take her place, but there was nothing
he could do to prevent whatever these men wanted to do to him now and
the realisation of his fate made him go week at the knees as he was
lowered to the ground. Someone caught him and helped him to stand
upright and he felt someone untying his blindfold, Michelle blinked as
the light hit him, he was in the same dungeon but there seemed to be
several new pieces of apparatus but he didn't have time to look at them
as he realised he was standing in the middle of the room surrounded not
by 6 men, as had been Debbie's fate, but by around 30 men all leering at
the vision of femininity helplessly bound before them.
I promise it will not take me as long to write the next chapter
describing in lurid detail how Michelle is subjected to a series painful
and humiliating ordeals. I hope you enjoy this story, are you imagining
yourself as a member of the Aficionado's or as poor Michelle?
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