Twin Japanese Nieces Pt6
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I awoke the next morning, surprised to find Mistress Tara still by me
nearly naked, I looked down my tiny cock was hard with morning wood,
where was it when I needed it last night I thought, I eased myself out of
the bed and looked in the mirror.
Looking back at me was a figure wearing black stockings, garter belt and
a half on blonde wig, my body still showed the bikini tanlines and my
tiny cock stood to attention.... what was I? Man? Woman? Transvestite? My
mind swirled as I straightened my wig and put my maid uniform on. I
smoothed it down then went down stairs and prepared some breakfast which
I put on a tray and brought upstairs to Mistress Tara, opening the door
woke her she turned over and raised her self up her breasts resting on
the top of the bed covers.
"Hmmm Tiffany breakfast in bed, that is very nice of you." She smiled. "I
see you are accepting your new life well." She took a sip of orange juice
then picked up some toast as I stood there "Have you put your chastity
device back on?" she asked between bites.
"No Mistress, I didn't see the point, I know I can never have sex with a
woman with such a little thing," I answered and drew a deep breath before
continuing, "And.. and I won't masturbate because...." The words caught
in my throat. "Because a good sissy wouldn't!" I managed to say.
Mistress Tara's eyebrows went up. "I see... a good point." She paused.
"Still there will always be temptation to do so... lift the front of your
skirt and pull your panties down so can see your dickette," she said. I
did as she commanded and looked at her to see her brush some toast crumbs
off her breast, she looked up and tossed her hair to one side.
"Hmmm I think you are getting aroused Tiffany." She smiled. "I think you
either need the chastity device or..." She casually took another sip from
the glass. "Or I can oh let's say... put it out of use." She smiled after
saying this.
"I thought you were going to." I took a breath. "Turn me into a woman
anyway Mistress."
"You really are accepting it. I'm so glad and yes in time that useless
thing will be removed but until then I could render it.... limp." She
took another drink and smiled.
I looked at her, after last night... the thought of being so embarrassed
by a girl ever again was too much. "Yes Mistress I never want to think I
could have normal sex again, I can't disappoint a woman again then."
Mistress Tara pushed the covers back revealing her neatly trimmed pussy
and stood up from the bed "Ask me to make you in to a eunuch," she said.
"I want to be a eunuch," I replied, the words sounded strange coming from
my lips a couple of days ago they would never have been said but now!
what use was I? no woman would have such a failure! maybe I would be a
better woman and this would be my first step.
Mistress Tara looked surprised. "Such progress, I'm so proud" she lent in
close and kissed me on the lips, the feeling of this and the feel of her
breasts pressing against my chest combined with the smell of her started
getting me hard, he reached down and touched it. "Where was that last
night when I needed it?" she whispered into my ear. She then ran her
fingers down from my cock onto my balls she pressed in hard her fingers
were either side of the cord between my testicle and body! She smiled
coldly.
"You feel that?" She dug her nails in I felt the pressure and the pain.
"If I squeeze hard I can damage the cord stopping the blood flow." She
lent in so close I felt her lips brush my ear "and no blood flow means
those poor balls of yours will DIE!" She pulled her head back and looked
at my face, she looked thoughtful and puckered her lips in thought, "Hmmm
no, no not like that..."
She stood back. "Pull your panties up dear and put your skirt down," she
said, as I did so she continued, "I want you to prepare dinner for six
people tonight oh and something for yourself to eat, you will be serving
dinner not joining in." She walked over to the dressing table and started
to get dressed. "Then after we complete the paperwork." She looked back.
"You will be my property and I will castrate you!" she said.
"May I ask how?" I managed to utter.
"Hmm oh I think I will use the castration band, that's a tiny rubber band
that is inserted around your balls with a instrument as soon as it is
released onto your body it will stop the blood supply, it is slower than
crushing as after 10 minutes of the blood being cut off they will start
to die slowly, first the tingling pins and needles feeling then the
numbness as they suffer damage beyond repair!" She looked at me as she
finished dressing and started fixing her hair. "Then they go cold to the
touch and are dead. do you know if I left it on you for a long time your
whole ball sack would become dead, so dead that eventually it goes green
and rots and you could just snip it off and you wouldn't feel it! just
like clipping toe nails I have been told."
I have to admit my knees were going weak and my stomach was churning at
the thought of that!
"But I will won't do that! I will take it off after I believe they are
dead, I mean I have to leave the Doctor something to do during your
gender realignment," she said as she finished brushing her hair, "okay
Tiffany?"
I stood there stunned at how she had planned it all out in her mind and
how she would be willing to do it, I saw she was waiting for an answer.
"Yes... thank you Mistress," I managed to utter.
"I only do it because I care about you Tiffany," she said, "now run along
and start preparing the dinner for this evening, the list of food to be
prepared along with the ingredients are in the kitchen." She turned back
and started applying her make up as I went down stairs. I arrived in the
kitchen and read the list then started the cooking, I felt numb and still
a little sick, it was like my body moved on auto pilot while my brain was
in turmoil, I stood there waiting for the oven to heat up while my brain
argued with it self!
I couldn't do this, I couldn't let her castrate me... I mean what would I
be? not a man I would be a eunuch, no I would put a stop to this, I mean
she couldn't force me to do this I had not signed the papers yet. Hang on
even Miss York couldn't write such a legally binding document that I
would be Tara's property could she? that would be slavery, thats illegal,
its a con! That's it I will tell Tara to get lost!
BUT then my mind also thought - at least you will be with someone, at
least you will have people willing to touch you without you having to pay
them money. You have been a failure as a man! as a woman you could be a
success! you may end up beautiful, sexy!
BUT I wouldn't be able to enjoy it, I would be a slave to Mistress Tara,
to an older woman, she was in her fifties and soon no matter how much she
looked after herself she would loose her looks. I would be left serving a
senior citizen helping do stuff she wasn't physically capable of anymore!
unless.... if I was her property what if she sold me off to someone! oh
my god they may even pimp me out! and what happens to me when I get
older? I would be an old woman myself then who would help me?
BUT if I stopped then what was I left with, I signed over everything I
had. Maybe I could claim I was forced into it, I mean everyone at the
office saw how I was dressed and no one in their right mind would have
done that..... in their right mind? Oh my god they would put me in a
mental hospital.
The buzzer on the oven went off jerking me back to reality, hours had
passed while my mind was in turmoil I realized I had been crying while
thinking all this time, I bent over to put some food in the oven, my tiny
skirt rode up and I reached behind me to feel where it came to... yep it
was right up! If you were behind me you could see my tattoos, I
straightened up I had already let her take my money and possessions and
brand me with slutty tattoos and.... My body went suddenly cold, no she
wouldn't... the other morning when she put her hand in my mouth and was
disappointed that it wouldn't open wider, and how sharp my teeth were and
she had said soon I would be able to give a blowjob!
I knew the answer, it hit me like an anvil dropping on me, she was going
to have my teeth removed so I could suck cock! If she only wanted me
mostly to be a maid she wouldn't bother with that would she? She must
think it important enough to do... important because... she wanted me to
do it a lot! I sat down before I fell down, she was going to pimp me out!
Just then Mistress Tara appeared at the door, she looked at my tear
streaked face and asked, "Something wrong Tiffany?" She looked at her
watch. "You only have a few hours to finish this and then..." She made a
open hand and slowly closed it while twisting it before finally snapping
her fingers. "And no more cummies, no more thinking of yourself as a man,
its the castration bands for you."
My heart pounded in my chest, a couple more hours thats all I had to make
the most life changing decision ever! I opened my mouth to speak but
Mistress Tara continued on.
"So set places for myself at the head of the table and for Miss York,
Doctor Ozaki who will be your gender realignment surgeon, Doctor Velba
who will sign that you are incapable of making your own choices, Jim from
the sex shop and oh yes he is bringing that tramp Sophie, she's become
quite the fucktoy for him." She turned and left me to it.
I stood there froze to the spot, what would I do? my mind raced, I could
grab the car keys and go.... but I was dressed as a french maid and had
no money, I could go to the police tell them I have been blackmailed get
Tara arrested. I could tell them about Jim as well, I could save Sophie!
I would be her hero! I felt courage and determination I hadn't felt
before, I COULD DO THIS!
Mistress Tara appeared at the door, just as I was about to tell her she
could go to hell she spoke.
"You know Jim phoned earlier, he's had Sophie at this mask making place
all day, had her head covered in that gunk with just two straws to breath
through you know like they do when they do head casting, he's had a great
idea that I'm sure you will love, but I won't spoil the surprise." She
grinned before continuing. "He's currently got her stark naked in
handcuffs in the back of his van, he says when you have signed the
ownership forms they will join us for dinner and if you don't he will put
her out just as she is at Hogs Heaven, I'm told its a nasty bikers bar. I
said to him don't worry you want to sign but he's a cautious type."
My stomach felt like it had dropped to my knees! all the determination I
had felt rapidly disappeared if I ran now what would happen to Sophie? I
hardly knew her but could I let her be abused like this? I looked up at
Mistress Tara, she was studying my reaction. "I want to be your
property," I managed to get out and forced a smile.
"Oh good then you won't mind doing this for me..." She vanished from view
for just a few seconds and came back holding hair clippers. "Just pull
your wig off and kneel down Tiffany, after I shave your head the wig will
fit better."
I stared at the clippers, my hair was not long but it was a ... well a
mop of hair really with not much style to it, I pulled my wig off and
sank to my knees as Tara came over and turned the clippers on. I felt
them on the top of my head and heard the buzzing noise as they started
cutting.... after a short time a mirror appeared in front of my face.
"Look at your bald head" Tara laughed, I looked in the mirror, she had
shaved just the top bald leaving the sides "See if you had got old as a
man you could have looked like this but as a woman you won't," she
exclaimed before snatching the mirror back and setting to work again with
the clippers. Eventually the hair stopped falling past my face and the
clippers were turned off. "Ahhh baldy Tiffany, don't worry no one will
see it soon."
Out of the corner of my eye I saw her go to the kitchen draw and pull out
a pair of pink rubber gloves and put them on, she then went behind me and
I felt a wetness on my head.
"Don't move Tiffany darling, I don't want this in your eyes its just hair
remover to get rid of the last bits of hair."
I felt her spread the wetness all over my scalp, my eyes stung a bit from
the fumes, then my wig was put back on my head. "Erm Mistress shouldn't
the other stuff be wiped off first?" I asked.
"....oh this stuff needs to be covered for best results," she replied as
she adjusted my wig to make sure it was on perfectly she then walked
around in front of me took the gloves off and dropped them into the bin.
"Stand up and pull your panties down," she ordered.
I did as she said and to my great surprise she reached down and started
to wank me off! mMy tiny cock stiffened as she rubbed it up a down, then
when it was erect she ran her finger nail softly around the head of it.
She looked at my face. "If I jerk you off you have to cum in my hand ok?"
I nodded, of course it was ok! "Then you have to eat it," she added!
Eat my own cum! my face must have told her what I thought of that idea!
"Oh you will be tasting cum a lot soon its best to start with your own!"
she said as she jerked me harder, soon I was almost at bursting point I
fought the urge to cum but her expert caressing of my cock was too much
and I let fly... I looked down and gasped... god there was a lot of cum
in her hand! she pumped my softening cock a couple more times to get
every drop out then raised it to my mouth.
My mouth remained closed! and stayed that way! ..... for all of 5
seconds, that was how long it took Mistress Tara to use her other hand to
squeeze my balls hard! Before I knew it I had let out a yelp of pain and
Tara had poured some cum into my mouth... the salty taste was vile! I
couldn't believe women did this voluntarily! I had no option I swallowed
it down, I felt like gagging on it but it was over.
"Tiffany darling be a good girl lick it all up" Tara just stood with her
hand out stretched, the palm was still covered with my sticky milk
colored cum and of course the other hand still had a firm grasp of my
testicles.
I closed my eyes and licked the salty vile fluid from her hand, all I
wanted was for her to leave the kitchen so I could rinse my mouth out and
get rid of the taste! finally she put her hand down, and released my
balls which ached.
"Hmm that should be long enough," she murmured and reached her clean hand
up to my wig and pulled it.
"OOWWW," I shouted my head felt like it was on fire!
"Oh good it has worked!" Tara said with great happiness. "I'm afraid I
told you a little white lie Tiffany, that wasn't hair remover, it was
industrial super glue."
My hands shot up to my head and scrabbled trying to pull the wig off but
all it did was pull the skin of my scalp like I was pulling my own hair!
"It's great Tiffany! you will never have to worry about it falling off
EVER again." She smiled. "The only draw back is.... well it is sort of
bonded to the skin of your scalp.... so.... the only way to remove it
would be surgically and that would destroy your scalp any way!" She
smiled. "Chop chop back to making the dinner now," she said and walked
out of the kitchen.
I stood there looking at my reflection, a image of a doomed in a maids
uniform with a big mane of blonde hair looked back at me! I sank to my
knees and cried.
to be continued
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