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A New Begining by Sallyjo. I was your typical alpha male, loved my women loved myself, I wasvery vain and always played the field.I suppose then it came as no surprise to receive an invite to a party from a friend of a friend so to speak. I would certainly be going.Little did I know at this stage that my life was about to take a new direction. The house was very large, standing in its own grounds.The owner was obviously very rich indeed.There did not seem to be many cars parked, but this did not alarm me as I always liked to be early. The door was opened by "a ex" of mine called Janice.I found this surprising, as she was one of my "one nighters", body of a goddess, face of a ghoul, I must admit I treated her very badly, indeed, insulting one might say.More surprising was that I was greeted as a long lost friend may have been. I was introduced to Diana the lady of the house, who was a gorgeous looking lady.what a body etc, I must work my magic on this one I thought.I noticed a couple of other women who I knew, but no alarm bells rang. I was offered a drink, we sat, and Diana said that I was probably wondering how she knew me and why I was invited, but before I got the answer I realised that I had become a little light headed-then I remember nothing. I came to with a blinding headache, and quickly realised I was fastened securely, I could move neither hands or legs or indeed head, in what appeared to be a a dentists chair.I also realalised I was having difficulty speaking. I then noticed Diana, dressed in a white coat, and behind her, Janice and another of my ex conquests Jo. Diana, then told me to relax, as there was nothing at all I could do except listen as I had been drugged and my life as I knew it had just ended. Diana, then told me she was the wife of a very eminent surgeon, who would do anything for her.Janice, Jo and herself had decided to put a end to me disrespecting women.There were many things to be done which would take a long while, but I would not be missed as they had set things up, which basically meant I would not be missed by anyone. Diana, said that she had already started by shaving my head, and multi piercing my ears.This was to be the start of my punishment.I have here a pair of very strong plus-lensed glasses, do you remember how you laughed at Jo, when you found out she wore contacts-well these are yours.No way am I going to wear them so "fuck off". Do not ever dare again to speak to me like that.You will be wearing them, whether you like it or not, but they will be the least of your problems as you will very quickly find out You are to become a sissy for ever, but lets not get ahead of ourselves, you are in a surgical gown for a very good reason, but first of all you head has been shaved and lasered so it will never grow again you have multi piercings in your ears and a steel loop has been welded in position in each ear to ensure your wear your "sexy" glasses.You bitch I replied.Shut up, if you so much as utter one more word you will wake up with minus your tongue.Your choice.Now to continue, from this point you will never see again without glasses, notice the ring on each wing when I put them on they will be padlocked to your ear hoops, except at night they will be removed so you can be put in a hood to blind you while you sleep, until tou wake and you are put back in your glasses in the mornings.At first you will not be able to see through them, but in time you will, but unfortunately for you at that stage the opposite will have occurred, in that without them you will not be able to see or focus at all, the only way will be for you to wear them at all times.Do you understand, yes I nodded in fear of my tongue.The glasses were horrible, very heavy pink tortoiseshell, very feminine, thay were then fitted and a padlock fitted to each ear hoops.By the way do not even think of lifting them up, because if you do your nose septum will be pierced and a further hoops positioned so a further padlock will be fitted from your nose ring via a small chain direct to the bridge of your glasses, so preventing you from removing them. This was the beginning.Iwas then told what had already been done, and what was to follow.Ipleaded and promised I would not miss behave again and she replied she would guarantee that as I would never again be in a position to. Now before we really begin on the surgeries, let me tell you your fate will complete feminisation, we will go into full detail in time, but just to let you know you are already full of female hormones, and these will be continually administered.In a moment we will give you your final ever milking, the results of which, your sperm, you will drink for the first and final time but rest assured you will drink much more sperm in your new life. You will then be sedated and your journey will begin.Now calm down, don, t cry, don, t mist your pretty glasses, they are not coming off, so get used to them. I was milked by Jo, the load was put into my mouth.I felt the injection and that was it. I felt myself being shook and pushed, but still felt sleepy, I recalled vaguely seeing people, hearing noises lights etc, but this I had dreamed before, so back to sleep I thought.The pushing continued and I opened my eyes, all I could see was the blured outline of a female. Come on sleepy head, time to wake up. Am I ill? everything is blurred and I don, t feel too good. Silly girl, put your glasses on. Why! I don, t wear glass--, then things began to come clear in my mind, It was, nt a dream then. Who are you, ah yes I remember Diana, don, t you think this has gone far enough, yesterday is past, its a new day. A NEW DAY, she laughed, you have been here 4 months, but don, t fret all will become clear, now put your glasses on and I shall explain.As I fumbled for them, then put them on, I felt the padlocks being put on.I then could see my captors. (UP TO HERe)XXXXXXX You are not dreaming it is in reality, 4 months, you have been kept in a semi conscious state whilst we have carried out some of the more things which take time and re-couperation.Shortly I will release you and leave you to think hard on what I tell you. You Bitch, Shut up and listen, Iwill not warn you again about your outbursts. Right, I will be very brief, you still will feel very sick as your hormones are still being fed to you, feelings will get better in time, but the hormones are forever.I will soon release you bonds so you can explore your new body, don, t open that mouth listen.I want you to see yourself, on the dresser are the clothes you came here in, along with some clothes which I now think will be better suited to your new self. So I will release you and leave when you are ready, dress and come out, and we will go from there, one word of warning, YOU ARE NOT IN A POSITION TO COMPLAIN, so think hard. You are free, do not move until I leave. Right Ladies and Gentlemen, let us sit wait watch and listen as I switch on the monitors. Someone is playing a cruel game with me I thought, but now I could move I felt very strange and much of me ached, but what choice did I have but to do what I was told.As I began to sit, my backside hurt, and it felt as though someone was on my chest.Oh shit I have breasts, , no, no, this can, t be.You bastards I screamed, I don, t deserve this.they were huge, not natural, obviously implants, and from the size of my hips and butt, similar work had been done there.I tried to stand, but could only stand on my toes and I stumbled and fell my glasses flew off my face as I realised they were no longer fixed.they must have taken the padlocks off when they released me.I could hardly see without them, eventually I found them, I then realised that something was different in my groin area, I felt around and realised they had castrated me, the sac was there but nothing in it.You fucking bastards, I cried and screamed again and again. Diana commented that from the noise he /she had realised he was in reality, the cries went on and on.until I shouted through the door.SHUT UP or else there will be consequences, get dressed make yourself presentable, deal with it, I won, t say accept it because you have no choice and this is just the beginning.I.so hurry up it is bad manners to keep people waiting. "Hello Sweetie", glad you have come to join us, have you finished feeling sorry for yourself yet, well have you.YYYES. Okay lets start, refer to me as Ma, am. Yes -----Ma, am. So why did you decide to put on that sloppy one piece dress, come on, answer me. Because I can, t fit into my old clothes, as you fucking well know, why me who will accept me this way. Tell me why they will not fit Sweetie You know why Tell me-now Because my tits and arse are too big Correction, your breasts and butt, be ladylike, you are a lady now, os shall we say well on the way. OH I see you are limping on your tiptoes-silly me I left you no shoes did I.Here put these 4" high heels, and they are what you will wear from now on as your tendons have been shortened so its these or "tip toes" from now on.Put them on, they will feel strange, but we will help you and show you how to walk. I see you have cracked one lens of you glasses, not to worry we will be soon get them fixed for you. Do you wish to ask anything? Why have you done all this to me All, we have, nt even started yet, the hormones will be ongoing, your breasts incidently are not complete yet, eventually we will get to a HH cup size in time, your butt is for the time being pretty much done.Your castration is just the beginning, you will never cum again nor use that useless penis again, the only reason you still have it is to remind you of your past life, some feelings you will still have, particularly your prostrate, which will be regularly penis massaged whether you like it or not, but you will be left totally frustrated all the time, for example if I were to wank you now you would probably not get fully hard with no release, but not for much longer as the next thing will be to prevent this ever getting hard again as it will be restrained.You will sit down to "pee"for a while, before we eventually considwer making you incontinent. What do you mean? You may eventually be "diaper dependant" Please don, t do that to me. Sweetie, time will tell, it may necessary, because of all the things planned for you and your future, but that is for the future perhaps it may all depend on you.This really is just not revenge, but also very much planned that is all I will say for the moment, I want you to go with Jo, who will explain more and also help you to get dressed properly, so go -be careful how you walk. I did not have much choice but all I could think about was how to get away, I would need to plan things, but I had to go along with things until I had a oppurtunity, until then I decided to play along, but I decided to not make it too easy, was was my downfall. I was shown to a room and was introduced to a man called Thomas, who I was told would be assisting my dressing, and any problems he would sort out-whatever that meant. Firstly as you were balding, your head has been shaven and lasered, so now we need a wig, initially it will not be glued until such time as it meets with approval.So Sweetie what colour and style would you like, Don, t know I replied What! Don, t know Thomas deal with it Before I knew it, Thomas went up my dress, grabbed my penis and began to twist it. My screams were immediate. Colour and style-now Brown long straight. OK, Thomas shouted to someone, go get a blond curly wig to contrast her pretty glasses. I now knew why Thomas was present, things might be a bit harder than I thought.God what must I look like. Next came a pink corset, and it was than I was told 2 ribs had been removed to help give a hourglass figure.I felt awful, but was told to look in a mirror.I did not want to live like this, my back side was really big, waist slim, breasts horrible, I was told only 2 bras had been ordered for me and the size was 40 DD, but very shortly the cup size was to be increased as was required.As I was being told I noticed my nipples were wet, Jo saw them and said it was milk due to the type of hormones I was on, but I would be instructed on how to deal with it and dispose of it, and that I would come to love it.I was given a tissue and told to dry myself. Oh, God what was I to do. The I was told to put some stockings on, they were very fine and white with seams, I did as I was told, but was given help to get the seams straight, it was difficult for me particularly with the size of my breasts.I have to admit, that the feel of them really aroused me (obviously the hormones), and this was noticed as I put my shoes back on, Jo grabbed my penis and began to masturbate it, I felt something enter my anus, as I was tottering on my heels it was that bastard Thomas fucking my arse, I screamed with agony, as I was being fucked and wanked.the pain did get less the longer it lasted.Then as suddenly as it started it stopped, but i felt so disgusted with myself as I wanted more. Jo then said that was it, I would remain aroused temporarily until I calmed down, and reminded me that there was no way I would ever cum again, the balls were gone and like it or not I was castrated, but whos knows you may be lucky enough to see your balls again she laughed, What do you mean by that, shut up she said and get your sissy dress on.I did. It was mainly pink with white frills, I hated it, and told her so.Ok she said I will tell Diana and we will see what she has to say-silly you you may regret saying that. No please don, t I will keep my mouth shut I was then fitted with the dress and given back my glasses The dress was so short my penis hung below for all to see, this I was told that would not be a problem as there were plans in hand regarding this. I was then forced to put on make up with Jo, s help, it was awful, white foundation, deep pink lips, pink eyeshadow, and black eyeliner, As I put my glasses back on I was lead to a mirror. What I saw was the most awful image I have ever seen, a very extreme large breasted sissy made up like a bimbo, with my penis hanging below my frilly dress, I tried to conceal it, but got my hand slapped and told to leave it be, I was never top play with it again. Right, Sweetie time to go back to see Diana, to begin the the first part of your new life, OH, what treats are in store for you and the beauty of it will be, that apart from maybe a couple of other occasions you will be fully conscious as the changes are given.It will not be a boring life I can assure you. My dreams were full of horror and desire for what had happened, but I knew full well that if I did not find a way to get out of here quickly I never would, and then realisation hit me, that apart from the fact that there was something more to all this but more importantly I could never be a man again, I was becoming all that I had hated and at the moment I could not do a thing about it. Suddenly I was awakened, by Diana.Get awake things to do and be done. Can I please ask again why all this, as I fumbled for my glasses, but could not find. You will not find them, they are being repaired and reglazed, So put on your new ones they will suit you better lovely pink with white bows at the wings, you may find them a bit strange at first as the lenses are stronger, we need you to be totally reliant on them, things will become clearer as we progress-haha. So I want you dressed, and cleaned up.I don, t know whether you have noticed but your nightdress is milk soiled, that will not do, I will get Jo to come in and show you how to use your breast pumps and explain what will happen regarding them. Now I want you fully dressed, as I have arranged, a few things for you.Regarding your dress, I believe you did not like the fact it was short and what it revealed, well we do, but I agree that will be taken care of today, but we will make sure you are noticed-don, t ask why, just wait. Also I believe you were struggling with your make up. Yes, I was, particularly with my eye make up for obvious reasons. Don, t ever use that word ?obvious? again, it suggests you are more inteligent than me. Ok, Ma am Ok, you have a appointment today for surgery, so you will be out for about 3 weeks, where your penis will be modified to ensure that if you attempt to get hard, you will be in severe pain, as you will be fitted into a penis tube pointing downwards, so it will not show outside your dress, but because you complained you are to be made incontinent so you will never be aware of peeing and shitting ever again, don, t worry too much you will be diapered most of the time.So you penis won, t show anymore but your thick, bulky shit and piss filled diaper will.Remember I have told you before about complaining.As I was about to say how sorry I was I felt a prick in my arm. Six weeks later I was up and about and had reluctantly accepted what had been done to me, I was indeed totally incontinent, and always in diapers now.I was not allowed in toilets at all unless told to clean them as part of my daily duties.I also had to earn a diaper by sucking men, s penises.During the last surgery I was given HH implants, they are gross and heavy and my bra strps cut into my shoulders due to the weight, but there is little I can do. Jo has visited me to inform me that I am to milk my breasts, dress in full maid uniform and ensure my diaper is clean as to save me time and to ensure I am well presented, I am to have permanent make up applied, not full, but eyes, eyeliner and lips, so that we can always apply different colour lipstick over any tattoos if we so desire This will all be done today, with you fully awake so that you can fully appreciate what we are doing for you. I could not contain myself, I burst out crying in temper and rage, you fucking bitch, you, re making me a freak.Ok was the response you will now be made freak if you wish it, it was always on the cards anyway, so because of your outburst have just brought the timetable forward. Don, t you ever ever talk to me like that again, or I will have you maimed.In fact I promise that the day you find out the reasons for your new life, you will become a real dumb bimbo, your thoughts will be normal, but your body will not react to your thoughts as they do now.Happy Days. Now get dressed and cleaned your future awaits I could not believe what was about to happen, I was being driven in full dress to be tattooed and god knows what else, I felt physically sick, milk was leaking again through my dress, my diaper was filled and the rubber pants obvious stained and it was only I hour ago since the breast pumps were put on me, if I had the oppurtunity I would have thrown myself out of the car.No chance we had arrived. The place was called ?INK AND DENTAL EMPIRE?, that was it, I tried to get away, but was quickly restrained by two large men, and taken into the shop.I was put in what looked like a dental chair, my legs, waist and my head and neck were fixed into position.In between all this I could feel arousal beginning to start, Jo saw this, smiled and said make the best of it, it will not happen again.I could not move my head, and even if I could have I could not have seen what they were doing because of the size of my new breasts.It was then everyone became aware of my soiled diaper, so I was released from the chair and allowed to undress and clean my self, but not to put a diaper on. Jo told me everything what was to be done, they started by giving me a Prince Albert piercing finished with a heavy duty steel ring welded in position, together with, half way down my penis a further piercing through the shaft. Once I was soft a curved rod was welded between the centre piercing and the ring at my ?bell end?.Also welded to the end ring was a bell, which would ring if I made any movement.If I attempted to get aroused for whatever reason the rod would prevent it.Also the curved rod ensured my penis was always pointing /angled downwards thus ensuring my peeing position. Whilst this was being done, the tattooist was doing outlines on my face with templates, again Jo was telling me as it was happening.I was to have very thick black eyebrows, black eyeliner, and the outer edges of my lips again black.Once these had healed I was to be brought back to have my lips ?plumped? up, and then crimson red ink to cover my lips.I literally wanted to die. The pain from the piercing distracted me, but I saw the tattooist was dipping a gun into black ink, before I realised all I could hear was zzzzzz zzzzzzz of the tattoo gun and of course the pain, Ahh shit I really don, t deserve this.There was much discussion regarding the size of my eyebrows, but everything else just went ahead, I did not want my glasses back as I did not want to see myself ever again. I was in the chair for over 4 hours, and on finishing, Jo said that because I had complained, that Diana had given permission to have me punished, so she had decided against removing my tongue at this stage and instead I was to have all my teeth removed immediately, and not be fitted for dentures.I felt physically sick, and everything was a blur really until I was taken back toothless, I remember being helped in and put on my bed.the next thing I remember was being awakened by Diana. Hello Sweetie, what a pretty little gummy tattood girl we have here.Don, t fret when the swelling goes down all will be fine. I wanted to say something but my mouth was so swollen, as were around my eyes that I just did not bother Stay here in bed for a day or two, and everything will be done for you until you are on your feet again. Now before we let you settle down lets have a look at your piercings, we will keep our eye on them, making sure they are kept clean. Now lets get you undressed, the corset is coming off for now, we are putting you in your first HH bra and because you are producing milk at a fair rate, it is a nursery bra, with nipple pockets, which can be snapped open to allow you to be milked without bra removal.We may have to consider something like that on a permanent basis, because we did not expect you to produce as much milk and at this stage we do not think you will stop producing as long as you are on a hormone regime.But the hormones are necessary and will continue at the present rate.By the way I don, t know whether or not you realise it, but apart from you hormone tablets you are having daily hormones in the drinks we give you, which mainly is your own milk being fed back to you. Although I could not answer back at all, it was obvious how I felt as I could not help myself I just threw up the contents of my stomach. Oh dear said Diana lets get you cleaned up and fit your new bra, When all was done I was left, to contemplate my predicament. I knew that the only way to get out would be to appear a woman, not a raging sissy, which got me wondering that if in the future I was allowed to wear normal female clothes, I may be able to effect a escape, the one thing that bothered me was, what would I look like by that time. It must have been 2 weeks before the swelling from the tattoos and the teeth removal had gone down.I was now settled into a morning regime for preparing myself for the day.Before anything I had to put my glasses on, they were no longer padlocked, it was no longer necessary as I was virtually blind without them, I still find it hard to believe I am so dependant on them. I then had to change my diaper as it was always filled in the morning, the smell is sickening but soon I am clean again, for how long I never know as I genuinely am not aware when soiling takes place, the only time I am aware is when the contents go cold. Next I milk my breasts by pump, with my bra in situ, all my bras are maternity type for easy milking, I then leave the milk outside my bedroom door for collection and mixing with my ?morning hormones? Then I dress, usual sissy maid uniform with white stockings. My wig is next as it needs glue everyday(people like to hold onto my hair as I suck their cocks.) No make up requirement for obvious reasons. My mouth is still toothless, ie, no mention has been made about dentures as customers like my mouth as it is. My life is hell everytime I think that is as far as they can go, they do something else to me and I still do not know why. Today was to prove my thoughts were indeed very real. After my morning cleaning chores I was called in to see Diana, who informed that I was losing too much weight as a result of my diet, which was all soft food, she she was going to relent and have me fitted for dentures.They were only to be used for eating though, at all other times the must not be worn, if I did not comply there would be consequences.Speaking of which I was in trouble, as I had been reported for ?eavesdropping? on people and that could not be tolerated so I was to be punished severely for this. I begged and pleaded and said that I would never do it again.Thats quite correct you never will we will see to that, please don, t I said.Shut up, get out, go to your appointments, you will be away for a few days and when you return, you will be a changed woman and we shall have a few changes made to your dress type by the time you return, now get out. 4 days later I returned with Jo a much changed person still in the same clothes and I stank but that was not my main concern, I just wanted to die, I had been given dentures, and they were very prominent, but I guess they would not be overused.My punishment I found out was to have my ears operated on, I was now deaf, but they had fitted me with very old fashioned hearing aids, the big bulky ones, black plastic hearing plugs had been inserted in both ears, also black wires dangled from my ears down to a battery box, belted around my waist-how could they do this to me, and they did not work either I was pushed into Diana, s straight away. I could she her laughing as I entered her office, she motioned for Jo to do something to the battery box, she obviously switched it on, because now I could hear her laughing, she then stopped and said to me, do you know and accept that finally you will never be a man again.well do you she said! Yes I know that now, well she said thank me for the beginning of your transformation. What I said. Oh YES SHE SAID ONLY THE BEGINING. Oh Christ, Please tell me, why all this please I said. All in good time sweetie, all in good time. Now, go to your room remove all your clothes, clean yourself up, and when I come in, the only things I want to see you in are your glasses, hearing aid and battery box and belt absolutely no clothing at all, and oh yes no dentures either, now go to your room. About I hour later, Diana came in with her ontorage. Fine she said lets begin.Do you like wearing your diapers sweetie. No I do not. Well there is nothing to be done, the changes are a fact, and can not be undone, But there are ways to temporarily not to wear a diaper, but you will not like it I am sure. Please Diana, please let me at least feel like a woman. A woman, bloody hell she exclaimed, a woman, you wil be neither a woman or a man when we are finished, just a freak, which was the plan in the first place. But if you do not want to wear diapers, so be it. Before we dress you in your new clothes, we will fit your new attachments, but I assure you, within a few hours you will be begging to be put back in diapers. Diana I am sorry I don, t think I want this, then. What you want does not matter, you are having them, so brace yourself. Well what do you think.You have been catheterised and a 3 litre ?piss bag?connected to you by a belt, when you are dressed this will be fitted outside you pretty new dress, which you will be given soon.You have been fitted with a inflatable butt plug, the inflation pump hangs down below your knees so everyone will know you are fitted with it During the time you will be wearing it you will be constantly pumping it up, as you fill up, you will start to leak, so to preserve your feelings you will have to pump it up more. But, Diana.this does not feel right, It will be so embarrassing to be constantly pumping the plug what If I don, t notice I am leaking shit?You had better get used to it then. RIGHT I think it is time to get dressed Diana told her assistants to remove my hearing aids and battery as I would not need them while I was being dressed. I was back to being in silence. I was then fitted with a suspender belt and to my surprise black f/f nylon stockings.them came a pair of white knickers with no back to then, so that the plug and pump could be fed through and hang down. I could not take anymore of this and I just lost it and told her to fuck off, everything stopped and the next thing I knew my hearing aids had been put back in. Right, DIANA said, obviously you think this is still a game do you, well I will show you.She then shouted for them to take everything off me.I was then told that seeing as I was fighting them she, d had enough.I was to go back to my palce of work and was to be put inside get on with my life ha fucking ha.I was about to say I was sorry when I felt the needle go in my thigh. I awoke on a table, on which I could not move at all, I was cold and could not see only blured outlines. I felt what was obviously my hearing aids being put in my ears, and my glasses being put on and being told not to say a word as my outburst would not be tolerated any longer. I was in what looked like a operating theatre with quite a few people around me, all masked and in surgical gear. I was given two options. It was time to accept my fate without any further outbursts etc.as I had reached the next stage and further work was needed to be done. OR They would reluctantly accept that I was a failure and eventually release me and leave me where I would be found, without all my aids, but they would remove my tongue, and both legs, to ensure I could not tell anyone. Either way, I was ready for the surgeries and one way or another I would be operated upon. It was up to me to make a immediate decision. I choose the first option and that is the last I remember, until I woke up to yet more horrors and finally a understanding as to where my future lay. To be continued.