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Michelle's Sissy Training
By
Wendae
I'm an author and work at home which allows me to dress 24/7 as
Michelle. My wife works at the state prison for women in administration.
Today I had ordered out for pizza and flirted with the delivery boy. He
had no clue! Anyway wife has said she's going to start my sissy training
after my confession that the rape had left me fascinated with sucking
cock and that the only pussy I was going to get was on my knees eating
her cunt.
She was running later today and I was wondering what was holding her up
getting home. I made her a martini and placed it in the fridge so it
would be perfect for her when she got home. An hour after her normal
time she arrived and I met her at the door.
"Michelle I brought you an appetizer for before dinner." So saying she
kicked off her heels and sprawled on the couch. As I handed her the
martini she lifted up her skirt and told me to kneel down between her
legs. As I did so she said, "Pull down my panties and dive right in!" As
I eased her panties off I noticed they were wet as I set them aside. The
heat was rising up from her cunt as I placed my hands under her butt to
lift her for easier access to her cunt and started running my tongue up
the insides of her legs towards her cunt. It was really musky and cum
was leaking out of it. As I started to pull back she grabbed the back of
my head and said, "Lick it up sissy! I stopped off at your friend's on
the way home and he filled it up for you. He is looking forward to you
sucking him off in the future." I dove in and she ground her cunt on my
face as I sucked and licked her clean. She had several explosive orgasms
before stuffing her panties in my mouth. "Suck all the cum out Michelle.
I'm going to check them over later. Now go get me my dinner and another
martini." What she didn't know was that I had an orgasm as well. While
the idea of sucking another mans cum out my wife cunt wasn't number one
on my list of fantasies, when I actually did it I couldn't get enough.
"You know Michelle, I've been slipping you hormone pills for over a
year. I don't know if you noticed any changes to body hair or your
breasts. Some times your dick starts to shrink. You'd love that wouldn't
you?"
I had noticed some changes but never gave it much thought. "Yes,
Mistress, but I haven't noticed anything."
"Well I never thought that would create a cocksucker. But, I guess it
was you always wanted to be. A sissy faggot cocksucker! I can't
understand how you enjoy being on your knees while some guy fucks your
face and dumps a load down your throat. I never found any pleasure
sucking your little sissy prick. I'd rather eat pussy!
While I'm on the subject I remember you telling me you could suck your
own dick at one time. I think it's time you get back in training and I'm
gonna help. We'll start tonight."
That night was the start of several months of stretching exercises and
my Mistress helping me reach our goal until we were successful. I love
sucking myself off. Once you learn how to breathe and are able to take
it all the way down to your pubic hair and wrap you lips around the base
you are in heaven. You can get off fast or make it last as long as you
want. It's sort of like nursing. You just want to suck happily until you
are ready to reach an orgasm. Some are so violent that you have to lock
your arms behind your knees as your body tries to straighten out and
bucks uncontrollably. The real reward is the flood of cum spurting down
your throat and the spasms of that wiener on your lips. The feeling of
the cum being sucked out is bliss. I love to lay there and suck on it
once it's flaccid and sometimes it'll rise up for another session.
"Your friend John is stopping by this evening. I want you to get all
prettied up for him so I can show you off."
This wasn't the news I was looking forward too. It was going to be hard
to face him as Michelle.
Mistress had me answer the door when the bell rang. My heart was
thudding as I answered the door. John stood there staring for a long
minute before coming in. I had on a white peasant blouse, black pencil
skirt, black hose and black 5 inch heels. I also was wearing cocksucker
red lipstick and nail polish. The little white maid's apron set it all
off.
Mistress stood there smiling. "Well John what do you think of your old
friend?"
"Geez, Mike is that you? She has been telling me about you but I would
never have believed it until now!"
"Come on in and sit while Michelle gets us some drinks."
I served them drinks and stood off to the side while they chatted and
John kept staring at me.
"Okay , John it's time for a little demonstration of what you never knew
you were missing from your friend. Michelle, you are up! It's time to
show off your skills. Over here in front of John and on your knees."
I froze and was unable to move. This was not how I wanted John to
remember me. A jolt from the collar urged me forward and I dropped to my
knees.
"Well, I'm waiting you pansy ass. Get his zipper down and start
sucking."
I pulled down his zipper and pulled out his limp dick. I could see the
shock in his eyes as I started sucking. As I got over my own shock and
humiliation I got serious and decided I might as well enjoy myself. I
didn't hurry and slurped up the juices as they flowed into my mouth. His
breathing started to quicken as I increased the tempo. Finally with a
groan he grabbed the back of my head and thrust it down my throat face
fucking me frantically. He dumped quite a load down my throat and I
sucked him until he shrank up. Leaning back and wiping my lips I smiled
at him. He shook his head and said "My God Mike, Michelle, all these
years I never knew. I wish I had of known you loved giving head. You
could have sucked my dick anytime. I would have given you all you could
handle as often as you wanted. You are fantastic. A man's dream girl.
It's so much more enjoyable when the person blowing you is really
enjoying what they are doing. The fact that you make a pretty girl adds
to the pleasure."
Mistress dismissed me to cleanup and serve more drinks as they sat and
talked awhile .John left shortly there after. Before he left, he gave me
a kiss on the cheek and told me he hoped to see me more often.
"Michelle this is Clint. He is the owner of a bondage equipment store
and has helped me bring home purchases he suggested for your
sissification."
Clint looked at me and shook his head to indicate I wasn't to recognize
him. What a shock, I never knew that he had a store.
After Clint left Mistress unpacked her purchases. There were latex
catsuits, hoods, gags, butt plugs, a milking machine, sheaths, skirts,
boots and a latex lined coffin.
"Now, Michelle in order to remind you when you forget you are a sissy
and need to act a lady or slut, as I desire, I've bought you this
electronic dog collar. When you forget to use your fem voice or sit like
a proper lady I will use this remote to jog your memory.
Come over her and kneel in front of me."" Once I had settled in front of
her she placed the collar around my neck and clicked the little padlock.
"Here is a little demonstration of what you can expect."
With that she pressed a button on the remote.
The shock knocked me over backwards and left my head spinning.
"There are lower settings but I wanted you to experience what I could do
if you displease me. Here is and example of a gentle reminder."
A small electric shock tingled my neck. "My God, I hope I never really
piss her off!" I thought.
"Also I got you some jewelry to wear when we go out to do girly things
or shop. Two gold necklaces. One spells out COCKSUCKER and the other
SISSY. I also got you a few cute pullovers with similar lettering on
them so you can let everyone know what you are."
My sissification was a continuing process of servitude, punishment and
amusing her guests. True to her promise Mistress required that I eat her
cunt everyday when she came home from work and each night at bed time.
Sometimes I would be all in latex, bound, with my mouth pulled tightly
into her crotch by a hood attached to the crotch of a pair of latex
panties. The hood was belted around my neck. So I would eat until she
told me to stop and start again, usually, in the morning for a wake up
orgasm. These sessions would sometimes last for hours.
For weekends there was the couch of oral pleasure where she could
recline and I would be kneeling between her legs servicing her.
Sometimes for most of the day. I would of course be incased in latex
with my arms in sheath behind my back.
Mistress came home early one after noon and found me blowing myself and
flew into a rage. Next thing I knew I was laying on the floor as the
collar knocked me on my ass.
"Michelle I want you doing chores not sucking your dick. I know it is
part of my sissification program but I want to tell you when you can
suck yourself off. You'll only do it at my pleasure!" What she didn't
know was that now that I was limber enough I indulged myself frequently
throughout the day. I'll have to be more careful.
It was Saturday night and the wife was having some girl friends over for
a few drinks. I was all femmed up and wearing an apron with little
hearts on it. I was serving and cleaning up like the maid I was supposed
to be. On my neck was a electronic dog shock collar and a gold chain
with "Cocksucker" spelled out on it. The girls were all having a great
time making comments about me, pinching my ass and making lewd comments.
"Hey girls", my wife chimed in, "Michelle is able to do something that
most of you girls think is impossible for guys to do. He can suck his
own dick!" (With my wife's help over a period of months I was once again
able to suck myself off).
Amid all the tittering my wife said, "Michelle give us girls a
demonstration."
I was horrified at the suggestion an hesitated which was the wrong thing
to do. A reminder from the collar made me quickly remove my apron, drop
my skirt and half slip and pull down my panties. Bending over and with a
little coaxing I was able to start sucking on my growing prick.
"Don't you dare swallow Michelle, I want you to show the girls a
mouthful before I allow you to slurp it down."
It wasn't long before I was able to get off. I straightened up and
opened my mouth for all to see. The girls were all giggling and saying
how wild that was. Wife gave me the nod to swallow and I pulled my
clothes back on. Before I could go freshen up my make up, one of the
girls asked if I could be allowed to do her.
I looked at my wife and said "Mistress?"
"It's ok Michelle. Go ahead."
I dropped down between her friend's knees, lifted her skirt, and pulled
down her panties only to be met by a tiny dick.
As I went all the way down on "her" dick "she" gave a shudder and
exploded into my mouth. I found I was a bit miffed and had hoped for a
little longer session.
Comments from the girls ranged from; "My she sure is enthusiastic!",
"Look at her gobble that thing!", "A real cum slut!", "A born
cocksucker!", "A man's dream girl!" "Does she eat pussy, too?"
Mistress dismissed me to clean myself up and return to my duties.
If I was a good girl my real rewards came at night as I prepared myself
for bed. First I stripped down and powdered up my body, next I donned my
latex catsuit, luxuriating in the coolness and silky feeling as I worked
it up over my body. Next came long latex gloves that came up over my
elbows followed by a latex hood with nose, mouth and eye holes. Once
everything was adjusted I stepped into the coffin and worked my way into
the 2 ply latex sheath. Before I slid my arms into the inner sleeves I
attached the milking machine to my pecker and inserted the penis gag in
my mouth. It had tubing attached to the milking machine to allow me to
enjoy the results of it sucking me off. Using the inner zipper I closed
the bag and worked my arms into the inner sleeves.
There is a timer on the coffin so shortly there after the lid came down.
A latex pad pressed down on my forehead and the sheath started filling
up with air pressing against me tightly until I was unable to so much as
wiggle. It is like being in a rubber womb. It was quiet, peaceful, warm
and slippery. I was starting to doze when the milking machine came on
slowly sucking. I lay the riding on waves of pleasure as it sucked and
jerked me off. Finally there was a satisfying orgasm and my mouth was
filled with cum. Warm, slippery and tasty. I sucked out the last drop a
fell into a heavy sleep. Right on time (5a.m.) the milking machine came
on awaking me to a warm breakfast in bed. Minutes later the bag deflated
and the lid rose up allowing me to hurry out. I had to quickly clean up
the latex wear, clean up, get femmed up and make Mistress her breakfast
or she would be displeased. She didn't normally wake up in a good mood.
If I was late or my makeup job was poor I was likely to get zapped.
We had a full day of shopping. My Cocksucker necklace got a lot of
snickers from men and women alike.
After diner and I had cleaned up Mistress told me to get my purse and
come with her. We drove for awhile until I noticed that were had arrived
at the prison. The guard waved us through the gate. As we got out of the
car Mistress grabbed my arms and handcuffed them behind me.
"Come on cunt, I have a surprise for you!"
She took me into her office and pressed a button on the wall. A panel
slid back showing the interior of an elevator. We entered and went down
several levels. The door opened on a long well lit hallway lined with
doorways.
"This is where we put prisoners in solitary confinement and this is your
cell."
So saying she punched in a code beside the door and led me inside.
Before I could say anything a harness with a penis gag attached was
slipped over my head and locked in place. I stood there in shock as she
closed the door to the cell and silence closed in. The cell had a cot,
toilet, and sink.
I had fallen asleep on the cot when I felt a presence and opened my eyes
to see a figure in hospital scrubs and a mask stick a needle in my arm.
I opened my eyes to see a woman standing over me telling me to wake up.
"Lets go Michelle! Wake up! Time to meet your new self. You've been
asleep for awhile and while you were out we made a few changes. Let me
help you up so you can see yourself in a mirror."
As I stood I found I was pretty wobbly. When I finally looked in the
mirror I was stunned to see a nude female form. Me!!!
"Notice the 44C breasts, the cute little cunt and the hairless bod. You
are now the girl you always wanted to be and your Mistress has some
great plans for you. You've been here long enough to heal so you'll go
home today where you will need at least a month to get back your
strength. By the way you have some implants in your clit and breasts to
heighten your pleasure during sex. Goodbye, and enjoy your new body."
I was able to relax and recover from all the surgeries for a month.
Mistress had someone come over to pierce my breasts with little gold
rings and triple pierce my ears.
During this time I was exploring my new body and found that I could now
have multiple orgasms. I remember thinking that what a great toy women
have. They can play with their cunt all day long and have numerous
orgasms unlike men where you get one shot and that's it for several
hours.
"Michelle I just purchased a new toy for you. Strip down and stand with
your legs apart." She then produced a harness with 2 dildos on it. One
was longer then the other. She lubed them up and inserted them in me,
locking the belt around my waist and at the sides of my legs.
"What's neat about this is that each dildo has a vibrator inside. This
remote has different settings, fast, slow, medium, random. They will
also rotate, shrink and elongate. Let's try it out."
With that she turned it on slow and the vibs titillated my sex. My
nipples started to harden and my hips started to move. The medium
setting soon had me panting and bucking trying to reach an elusive
orgasm. With a smile mistress set it on high.
A massive orgasm exploded in my brain and kept going on and on. Spasms
rocked my body and I fell to the floor flopping around like a fish out
of water. I was laughing and crying and pleading for Mistress to turn it
off. As she gave a little giggle, her eyes rolled back in her head and
she collapsed. Fortunately the remote fell out of her hand and landed
where I was able to get it and turn it off. I crawled over and checked
Mistress for a pulse and found none. I could try CPR or think it over.
With that thought I got up and went down stairs where I made a stiff
drink, turned the vibs back on low and let them hum happily away.
Picking up the phone I called Clint to tell him that now we could be
together.
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