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I'm woken by the sound of giggling, and I open my eyes to find the
blindfold removed and Lucille standing over me. "Oh my Angel you are
such a sissy! Look at the size of that sticky patch! Your outfit must
have made you the horniest sissy boi ever... now let's get you ready for
work. Mistress wants to see you right away!"
I moan in embarrassment and relief, at least it's only Lucille who will
see me dressed like this... and that damming sticky patch. And the
frilly yellow sissy dress she's wearing is nearly as embarrassing as
mine. She chatters away as she unfastens the ribbons around my legs and
arms and then helps me to my feet.
I hold up my mittened hands to be released, but Lucille shakes her head.
"Oh no... you'll get changed into Kitty in Mistresses Office. You'll
stay in your lovely sissy outfit 'til wet get there, won't that be fun?"
My eyes go wide and I start to shake my head frantically, moaning around
the gag, waving my hands, trying to indicate my horror at the thought.
"Now now Angel, don't be like that!" Lucille says shaking her head.
"Mistress was specific about this, and don't you dare pretend you didn't
like dressing like that, because your sissy boi clit gives you away. Now
come on, I have some lovely shoes for you to wear."
The shoes.. aren't too bad. A pair of patent black platform Mary Janes,
with a high heel. Lucille helps me into them, taking every opportunity
to touch me up as she does so, her soft hands caressing my calves before
buckling the shoes on. "Now just to make sure you maintain the correct
posture..."
I feel her clip something to the shoes... long ribbons, which she brings
up and ties round my wrists. I have to keep my hands close to my sides
to stand up straight, and I know it will make me walk very carefully. I
groan into the gag, can't Lucille see how much I hate this?
"Oh my... you must be so horny!" Lucille says standing up, moving one
hand to caress my crotch. "Or did de widdle sissy cum their little pee
pee dwy last night?"
I whimper shaking my head, trying to use my mittened hands to fend her
off, but she just giggles at my hampered attempts, and leans in to kiss
me on my forehead. "Aww don't worry princess, it's okay to be
embarrassed, but come on, we need to get to Mistress.. now... maybe
you're too embarrassed to go out without a little help? Well don't
worry, Mistress Divine thinks of everything!"
And she attaches a final humiliation, a lace collar with a bell on it,
attached to a slim white leather leash. I flush harder shaking my head,
even reaching up with my mittened hands to try and unfasten it, but it's
useless... and a grinning Lucille starts to walk out, leading me by the
leash...
Head lowered in shame I follow her, taking the mincing steps the ribbons
allow me to, the bell at my neck jingling as I step. The mary janes
sound like tap shoes, going click clack as I walk.. no chance of not
being noticed... I blush furiously, sucking on the gag, squirming with
humiliation and feeling the inevitable in my panties...
I may hate this, but the humiliation and the helplessness makes my cock
start to rise regardless, tenting the panties where the semen stains
begin... We're clomping nearer the office steps and pass a security
guard who giggles, heightening my embarrassment I.. I want people to see
me as sexy, hot... not as something to laugh at!
As we reach the top of the stairs, I pull back unable to take it any
more, hoping Lucille will take the lift instead.. a vain hope as she
only laughs and tugs on the leash making me stumble forwards. She sets
off down the stairs, and I follow, body twisting as I go down the steps
hampered by the ribbons. Everyone is looking at me, but the giggles are
subdued, even as Lucille walks me through the office girls getting ready
for work. Maybe they're getting used to this sort of thing happening to
me? Or maybe they're worried about being punished... a frightening
thought is that a lot of them might be jealous...
We reach Mistress Divines door, still not a moment too soon for me, and
Lucille knocks. I can hear Mistress Divine call out and Lucille enter
the room proudly, leading me on the leash.
Mistress Divine looks up and smiles. "Oh well done Lucille, doesn't he
look delightful?"
Lucille smiles back. "Oh yes Mistress, Angel is such a pretty sissy like
this, and look how excited he's been."
Mistress Divine rises from her chair to inspect me, and my bulge. I
cringe as she scrutinises my appearance, looking me up and down. "Yes..
needs some work, but definite potential... of course we'd have to change
the hair colour... oh and get that messy little cock locked away to
prevent the stains, but you wouldn't mind that would you princess?"
I shake my head frantically, squealing into the gag, pleading with my
eyes, hands tugging at the ribbons. Mistress Divine seems about to
comment when there is a tentative knock at the door.
Mistress Divine can't hid the broad smile on her face as she tells
Lucille to open the door. Lucille reluctantly drops my leash and minces
over to open the door and stand to one side to let.. Lenore in. In stark
contrast to the well dressed supervisor of yesterday, Lenore is now in
the baby pink dress and ringlets Mistress Divine 'suggested' she adopt.
Her long, previously sleek black hair is a mass of ringlets surrounding
her face, with a massive, floppy, pink bow on top. The dress is covered
with layers of satin and lace, little ribbons here and there. The high
collar brushes her chin with white lace, but any pretence of modesty is
ruined by the large, lace trimmed cut out over her breasts. Her waist is
thin, held in with a broad pink ribbon and massive bow, a fact
exaggerated by the dress which shoots out almost horizontally from her
hips, buoyed up by layer after layer of petticoats. I can see glimpses
of the frilly pink bloomers beneath them and her candy pink striped
stockings into white Mary-janes
Seeing Mistress Divine, she drops a deep deep curtsey, head bowed. "I
hope my appearance meets with your approval my Mistress," she asks
nervously.
"Oh you look simply delightful," Mistress Divine says with a smile "The
epitome of a true sissy boi, why I bet the little boi's in the office
were so jealous! Aren't you glad you decided on this change?"
Lenore looks up at her mistress with big eyes, them both aware she had
no say in this 'change' "Y.. yes Mistress, of course I.. I am
delighted."
"I sense a but coming on sweety..." Mistress Divine says with another
warm smile. "Do spit it out. I don't want such a gorgeous sissy boi's
complexion ruined by a frown."
"I.. I wondered when I might be allowed to return to my role as
supervisor Mistress?" She asks, head bowed again.
"Why I never said you'd stopped dear. You will be the prettiest sissy
supervisor out there, in fact isn't it time for you to get to work?"
Lenore's jaw drops as she returns her gaze to her mistress. "N.. no... I
can't n.. not dressed like this! Please Mistress... my suits.. my."
Mistress Divine looks at her, as her words peter into silence. "I can
always have you returned to the pool.. or the harem even if you'd prefer
Lenore? I'm sure the boi's you've supervised would welcome you back with
open arms!"
Lenore's face drops, her expression horrified, her head shaking. I
wonder just how many of the girls she's bullied or manipulated over the
years.. I wonder how many of them would welcome a chance for payback.
Mistress Divine walks up and starts to caress Lenore's cheek. "I think
you need to remember just what you are boi. You're mine, aren't you
sweety? Body and soul wasn't it hmm?"
"Yes my Mistress," Lenore says, turning her face to kiss the palm of the
hand that strokes her.
"Your love and obedience... accepting that I know what's best for you?"
"Oh.. yes Mistress Divine.," Lenore whispers, shuddering.
"Good, I am so happy you remember that, my sweet boi. Now you are going
to go out there and be the best sissy supervisor there ever was, and
maybe we'll decide you can change back hmm sweety? Or maybe we'll decide
you'll rejoin the pool?"
"Y.. yes My Mistress," Lenore says, her voice now trembling with mixed
emotion.
"What a good boi... hmm.. now since using your sissy boi cock got you
into this delightful predicament, I think it's time to have it locked
away for a little bit hmm?"
"Yes my Mistress," Lenore whispers again, nuzzling Mistress Divines
hand.
"Lucille, sweety, can you take little Lenore and have him 'fixed' for a
while? I'm sure he'd be ever so grateful, and I need to have a little
chat with princess here..."
"Of course Mistress," Lucille says with a curtsy, then walks up to take
Lenore's hand. "Come along now sister..."
"Yes Lucille..." Lenore says taking the offered hand, and they walk our,
two flouncing sissies together.
Mistress Divine now turns her attention to me. "Well princess, I'm so
sorry about the interruption. Now how are we today?"
I try and shrug but it's hard in the get up I'm in and I can't even
talk. Mistress Divine steps up and swiftly releases my wrists from the
ribbons. "Let me guess Princess.. you're embarrassed, humiliated by
walking through the pool dressed like that? You're a grown up sissy boi
and want to wear proper clothes right?"
She's leaning close into me, rubbing her leg against mine, her knee
tantalizingly close to my crotch, her perfume all around me, looking
into my eyes as I nod nervously.
"And you want to keep your hair the way it is hmm?" I nod again, and she
smiles softly. "Don't worry sweety, you all say that... at first. But
you will change your mind..."
I shake my head and her smile only widens "I know.. I know.. you don't
think you will... but that's okay. Maybe you're special honey, may be
you're the one that won't change... and that's fine..."
Her hand is caressing my side through the satin nightie, her leg rubbing
between mine, her breath so close to my lips... her eyes fixed on mine.
"But you see... I think you will change your mind, I think you'll beg to
be my blonde bimbo sissy doll princess."
I flush knowing I'm erect.. hard, throbbing, and force myself to turn
away from her gaze, looking down and to the side... she gives a ghost of
a chuckle.
"It's okay princess, I'll make you a promise," she reaches round and
gently hugs me, pressing my head into her chest, so I can hear her slow
steady heart beat, a massive contrast to the pounding of my own. "I
promise not to make you a blonde bimbo princess until you beg for it
okay? Not until it's what your sweet sissy boi mind really desires? When
you're begging me not to put you in boring office clothes, that's when
we'll change your hair and you will be mine... okay boi?"
I nod head against her chest, trying to focus. I suck on the gag and
realise that I'm doing that every time I try and think. I stop, thinking
that I'll be lucky if it even gets to that point, I have to get out of
that bet with Miss Black first... and then Mistress Thorne.. I want to
be hers! Then Dale pops into my head, and the thought of a normal life..
I could do that.. oh.. I don't know... and I'm sucking in the gag
again...
"I'm glad that's sorted princess," She says releasing me and stepping
back. "and I know that, for now at least, you hate looking like this so
you can go change. There's a shower and a change room through that
door..."
I nod and start towards the door before turning and showing her my
mittened hands.
"Oh princess.. how can you get changed with those on?" Mistress Divine
says, stepping up to me and undoing the laces on first one then the
other. "Doesn't this make me your handsome prince sweety?"
I blush, caught up in the moment and nod, letting her gather my hands in
hers and watching.. feeling her kiss them with her smooth pink lips,
aware my cock is twitching with my arousal.
"I think your prince deserves a kiss don't you?" She says smiling down
at me. "So hurry off and change into Kitty and I'll wait here for a kiss
from my sissy princess..."
I curtsy with a nod and head to the changing room, dragging the two
ribbons behind me...
There's a small changing room with the shower attached. The first thing
I do is take out that damn gag... it's a relief to be able to close my
mouth properly, but it feels empty. I shiver as I realise I don't want
to take the long plug out of my arse... at least not yet. Somehow the
idea of both holes empty makes me feel uncomfortable, like the idea of
sleeping without bondage...
Pushing those worrying thoughts out of my mind, I peel off the hated
nightie and panties, all too aware of the dark, hard patches of dried
cum on them... Next I free my hair, before finally removing the shoes
and stockings. Keeping the butt plug in whilst I shower won't hurt will
it?
I get in the shower and clean myself, aware that the shampoo has a
stronger, more floral smell than I'd usually go for... but it does make
my hair lovely and smooth. I step out to dry myself, finding my night
attire gone and a neat pile of clothes waiting for me. When I'm ready I
slip into the tight black panties, tucking away my cock, then the
matching push up bra, making my breasts look at least a D-cup, maybe
even more. Then I roll up the barely black pantihose, funny this isn't
the kind of outfit I thought Mistress Divine would have picked for
kitty.. she's almost certainly up to something.. but then again I guess
she always is. Patent knee high boots are next.. I love boots, and these
with the 7" heels and 2" platforms are gorgeous... Next.. not even a
skirt, but a pair black leather hot-pants, that when pulled up barely
cover my crotch, and leave all my leg on display. Next, there's a roll-
neck white sweater, that barely fits over my enhanced cleavage, and a
black denim jacket which I slip on... I go over to the mirror, and I
look hot, maybe more dominant than normal but hot.
"Ready for your make-up?" Lucille says, walking in and surprising me,
making me start.
"Err... yes, thank you Lucille," I stammer, aware my heart is pounding..
It's heavy mascara again, thick eye-liner, but pale eyelids and blush.
My lips are done in a lovely pink, glossy, shiny... "Ready for sucking?"
Lucille finishes my thoughts, having seen where my attention has been
drifting.
"No.. I..." I stammer, blushing making her giggle as she pulls my hair
back into a pony tail then drapes it over my shoulder, leaving me with a
fringe.
"Perfect.. you look so hot sweety.. though I bet you'd look better in a
dress like Lenore's! Now hurry over to Mistress..."
"Of course..." I say then hurry out, walking quickly in the high heels,
out the door to curtsy before Mistress Divine. "I hope my appearance is
acceptable for you Mistress Divine?"
"Oh yes.. yes you turned out exactly as I had planned," she says with a
smile. "Perfect for your next task in fact... but.. there's one thing."
"W.. what Mistress Divine?" I ask nervously, wondering what mistake I
may have made.
"You still haven't ..." She says with a knowing smile, and a long pause
before pointing to her lips "given your handsome prince a kiss now have
you?"
"Oh.. no Mistress Divine, I'm sorry.," I say stepping up to her but she
smiles and waves me away.
"Not now Princess, you're dressed too much like a prince for now boi.
Perhaps later cutie?" She chuckles. "Now follow me, we have important
work to do."
"Yes Mistress Divine," I say following her out, careful to stay in my
position just behind her.
We go across the office and to the lift, and instead of going up we go
down. I notice Mistress Divine's hand reach out to a security pad to
type in a key code, before stopping and looking at me, "Princess?"
"Yes Mistress Divine?" I reply promptly, looking nervously at her.
"When you're out with me, and we're still, a good boi will kneel at my
feet, gaze down, hands clasped behind their back," she pauses. "Can you
be a good boi for me princess?"
"Y.. yes of course Mistress," I reply, carefully sinking to my knees,
lowering my gaze to her ankles and moving my hands behind me until
they're loosely clasped.
I can only hear her type in the key pad, and feel the little lurch in my
stomach as we go down. It feels like a long journey, I'd guess at least
5 floors, but that could just be my over-active imagination.
When finally arrive the door opens and Mistress Divine steps out. "Well
come on then princess, don't dawdle"
"No Mistress Divine," I reply getting to my feet and following her down
the corridor.
At the end the door opens and two female security guards stand either
side. They salute Mistress Divine who gives them a little nod, as she
walks past and then indicates it is my turn.
I walk up, swinging my hips, noticing the two guards are very tall...
and as I pass between them an alarm goes off. I squeal as they each grab
an arm, restraining me."
"Oh what is it?" Mistress Divine asks the guards turning to face us,
ignoring my trembling frame.
"Sorry Miss Divine, but the alarm.. your little friend seems to be
smuggling contraband."
"Really?" Mistress Divine says raising an artful eyebrow. "How..
unlikely. The poor dear has been in bondage all night, and I chose his
sexy little tomboy outfit myself. I'm sure it's nothing..."
"Sorry Miss, rules are rules," The same security guard replies. "If he's
a good little sissy, he's got nothing to worry about."
Mistress Divine checks her watch. "Hmm.. I suppose it can't be helped.
And we are running a touch early. Be a good princess Angel, and do what
the guards tell you to okay?"
"Y.. yes Mistress Divine," I say shaking nervously, and with a nod from
her to the guards they drag me into the room.
One points to a mirrored wall. "Hands out against the wall, legs
spread... just like in the cop shows.."
"Y.. Yes Ma'am!" I squeak, and as they let go of my arms I hurry over to
wall.
There's a snigger at my unthinking obedience, and I can see my blush in
the mirror as I bend over, placing my arms straight palms against the
glass. I squeal against as one of the officers grabs my ponytail to
force my head up, then kicks my ankles, forcing me to spread my legs
further apart.
"Right bitch boi, what are you smuggling?" The guard asks, still holding
my pony tail taught.
"N.. nothing!" I squeak staring at her, and my, reflection in the
mirror. "Please Ma'am I.. oww!"
"Silence bitch!" She leans in to shout in my ear, tugging my hair
harder. "And don't lie! Now tell me and it will be a light punishment,
or continue to defy me and.. well I think you can guess..."
"B.. but there's nothing! I swear.. nothing at all!" I squeal.
"Silence boi!" The guard orders and spanks me hard. "Looks like we'll
have to do this the hard way... don't move!"
First she pulls the hair band out, freeing my hair, and runs her hands
through it, thoroughly messing it up, tossing it so some dangles down
over my face.
"Open wide bitch-boi!" She orders, and I open my mouth allowing her
fingers inside, feeling the leather of her gloves as she runs them
around the inside of my mouth. "Hmm.. I suppose given all the noise
you've been making, it was unlikely..."
Next she strokes my arms and checks through the pockets of the denim
jacket, before reaching up inside it to stroke and caress my breasts,
for longer than is strictly necessary, but definitely long enough to get
me flushed, and make my breathing heavy...
"Ah, so the little bitch boi likes this? Likes it rough?" She says,
moving her hand up to sweep my hair from one side of my face so she can
lean in to lick my cheek. "Is that why you're being so defiant sissy?
You want me to play rough?"
I shake my head and she laughs, pulling away and letting my hair fall.
She goes down on one knee to pat down my legs, taking time to caress my
inner thighs, even though there's no chance that anything is concealed
there. Of course she knows this is just the way to make someone like me
horny... and it only takes a look into the mirror to see my flushed
cheeks and heavy breathing.
I moan as she pops open the button at the top of my hot-pants and runs
her fingers around the waist band. Next there's the unmistakeable sound
of my zip being lowered, and I feel her hand slip inside my panties to
grasp my stiffening cock... I groan, steaming the glass as she frees it
from my clothes and begins to pump it slowly but firmly.
"You know bitch-boi, some of the sluts that come here tried and hide
stuff in their pee hole... I jack them off to force it out. You'd like
that wouldn't you?"
I groan shaking my head, caught up in the moment, feeling my butt clench
around the plug... the plug I should have removed. I gasp, my face going
pale as I realise that is probably the 'contraband' they're looking for,
and... my eyes flick in the mirror to see the amused face of Mistress
Divine, that this is another set up...
"Oh? That scares you does it bitch-boi?" The guard says, sensing the
change in my behaviour. "Have you realised that you've been a naughty
sissy and are going to get caught?"
"Yes..." I moan, she's still not let up on teasing my cock. "I... m.. my
arse Miss..."
There's a dirty chuckle as she releases my cock, and walks around behind
me. I whimper as she pulls the hot-pants and tights down, followed by my
panties, knowing my arse is exposed, vulnerable, and the base of the
plug will be clearly visible.
I gasp as she grabs hold of it and can only grunt as she pulls it free,
leaving me feeling empty, knowing I'm in trouble.
"So there we have it... contraband. Why were you trying to smuggle this
through bitch?" The guard says gripping my hair to pull my head
backwards. "Answer me!"
"I... I wasn't!" I plead, whimpering and she tugs my hair again, before
placing the plug on the floor.
"So what was it doing in your ass bitch-boi? Some unauthorised pleasure
perhaps? Or did you just forget it was in there?"
"I.. I forgot it... was in there...." I stammer, and feel her slap my
arse hard in response.
"You honestly expect me to believe you are such a slut that you can
forget you have a great big glass plug in your anus?" She says in a tone
which is half amused and half nasty.
"Y..yes Miss..." I whimper, trembling.
"Really? Oh do tell me properly what you are..." she says, stroking my
ass gently. "Convince me that this was just a dumb slut mistake."
"Oh.. yes Miss, I.. I'm such a bitch-boi slut that I... I forgot to
remove the plug in my arse when I dressed this m.. morning. I.. I'm so
used to it being there, that I.. I forgot it was there w.. when I came
down here..." I'm almost sobbing as I feel her gently tapping my arse.
"I.. I'm just s.. such a dumb slut I.. I just forgot..."
"So.. this was for your own personal use only?" She says still amused
"Yes Miss, just f.. for my o.. own p.. pleasure M.. Miss," I stammer.
She lets go my hair and steps back. "Ah well then, we should just let
you go through with your Mistress shouldn't we, just tell you you're
free to go?"
My heart lifts as I nod, starting to rise when I she slaps my arse.
"Wrong bitch, you still deserve your punishment! Thirty strikes from the
cane, counted, oh and what shall we have you say?"
"I'm a dirty little bitch boi slut who needs his ass plugged," Suggests
the other guard, and I blush at the thought.
"Perfect," Says my tormentor retrieving a cane, grabbing my hair then
resting it against my arse. "Ready slut?"
"Ye..." I start to say, then feel the first blow land. "One thank you
Miss! I'm a dirty little bitch boi slut who needs his ass plugged!"
"Excellent," she says. "And look, your sissy-boi cock is all hard! Why
you love this don't you? I expect we'll have a splatter of sissy bitch
cum on the mirror by the end of this."
All I can do is whimper, humiliated as my cock twitches at the thought
and I realise she's almost certainly right, before accepting the next
blow. "Two thank you Miss! I'm a dirty little bitch boi slut who needs
his ass plugged!"
It goes on.. I.. I'm not sure whether to be humiliated or proud I only
came after the twenty-third blow... spraying my jizz onto the glass. I'm
sobbing as they finish and sink to my knees as she steps back to put the
cane away, my face opposite the dripping patch of cum on the mirror...
"Say thank you to the nice guard princess," Mistress Divine says looking
at her watch. "A kiss on the boot should do it, and then we really must
be off."
"Yes Mistress Divine," I sob, crawling on hands and knees until I can
kiss the guards boot. "Thank you for my punishment Miss."
"Oh any time princess," The guard says with a smile. "I'm sure I can
find lots of reasons to strike that lovely pale skin."
"Y.. yes Miss," I say, rising to my feet and tucking my deflating cock
back in my panties and pulling up the shorts. "T.. thank you Miss."
She laughs at my response, following me as I walk over towards the exit.
"Oh and bitch-boi?"
"Y.. yes Miss?" I say, half turning to her, and painfully aware I'm
flinching slightly.
"You need a collar before you go in there, no uncontrolled sissies
allowed. Stand straight!"
"Yes Miss," I say, stopping and standing as straight as I can, my
reflection staring back at me.
I'm not straight enough for the guard, who tilts my head back to fit a
heavy black collar around my neck, jerking it tight around my neck and
buckling it tightly. I can even hear the familiar click of a padlock as
well...
The lining is satin, but the outside is heavy thick leather, with metal
d-rings hanging of it, and a red 'jewel' in the middle... which flashes
every few seconds. Oh shit.. I wonder just what is in this thing! Some
sensor at least.. and I bet some kind of shocking device.
The guard walks over to Mistress Divine to hand her something. I try and
turn to look but the collar restricts me... I.. I feel really helpless
now, and.. aroused... I can't help it... this treatment, this feeling...
"Right then princess, time to go," I hear Mistress Divine, who has
opened the next door and waves me in, in front of her "Come on now
princess, time for your reward, time to meet Robyn..."
I shudder, remembering the events from last night, but walk in before
her... then gasp as I pass through the door... I'm sure she just pinched
my arse!
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