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My Sissy Life
Part 16
On the ride home all I could think about was that soon, I was going to
have breasts. Real breasts. C cup size breasts.
When we got home my mother said that she was going to start dinner and
that I should be ready to serve in about a half hour.
After dinner my father told my mother that he had a few things to do at
the office and left. I told my mother that I wasn't feeling good and
asked if I could goto bed. She said yes and I went to my room.
When I got to my room I saw my brother standing at my door.
"Hello sir," I said as I curtseyed.
"Get in there," he said as he pointed to my room.
I walked toward my bed and turned back to my brother.
"Dad was real pissed that I hit you," he said.
"I'm sorry sir," I said. "I didn't know that you were.."
"Shut the fuck up," he said as he cut me off. "Dad said that I could've
given you a concussion or worse. He said that you could've had brain
damage and he doesn't want a retard running around in a maids uniform.
So to make sure I remember not to punch you again he punished me."
His face look scary, he was very mad.
He said, "I never get punished! Because of you, Dad punished me. Like
it's my fault that you are a fucking sissy. Like it's my fault you piss
me off just by being in the same room as I am. Because of you, Dad is
making me sit out the next football game. You are fucking lucky that
it's just a pre-season game. Cause if it was a real game I'd fucking
beat the living shit outta you to make it worth sitting out."
He took a pair of handcuffs from his back pocket and locked my wrists
behind me. He walked over to my bed, reached under my pillow and pulled
out a large rubber penis. My eyes almost popped out of my head. I had no
idea where it came from.
Jim laughed and said, "It's a big one ain't it?"
I slightly nodded and said, "Ye, ye, umm. I, I .."
He walked over to me and said, "I, I, I....just stop talkin' and open
your mouth."
I just stood there and looked at the big dildo, it was huge. Even had
balls.
"I said open!" he yelled.
I jumped when he yelled.
"Now open your fucking mouth or I'm gunna shove it up your ass!" he
yelled again.
I opened my mouth and he put the head in while holding the back of my
head. He kept pushing it in almost choking me.
"It's got a tube in the middle so you can still breath. So don't worry
you little bitch, you ain't gunna die while sucking this cock," he said
as he kept pushing it in.
I tried to open up as much as possible. I couldn't breath, I started to
panic.
He kept pushing until I felt a sort of pop and then the last few inches
or so slid right in.
"Fuck yeah!" he said. "Got the whole 10 inches in!"
I felt the air rush into my throat, I figured that the air tube was bent
or blocked before. At first I was struggling to breath but I soon found
that as long as I concentrated I could get enough air. I could feel the
large balls of the penis on my chin. I couldn't open my mouth any wider
no matter how much I tried.
Jim was just looking and me, he put his hand up to my neck, laughed and
said, "I can see and feel the outline of the head. Wow, Bobbie, you are
born to take cock."
He pulled my nightie up and grabbed my nipple rings and pulled me over
to the hooks on the wall. As I went with him I saw myself in the mirror,
I could see my lips were stretched around the shaft.
After he had me attached to the wall he said, "Dad told me while I'm
sitting on the sideline at the game on Sunday, I could think about how
bad things could have gone and how much money it would have cost him.
Now you can think about staying the fuck outta my way so I don't beat
the crap outta ya."
He turned and left the room.
I have no idea how long I was stuck there. Maybe an hour, maybe more.
When Jim finally came back he stood next to me. I could see him looking
at me out of the corner of my eye, I saw his hand come up as he put a
finger over the air hole of the dildo. After a second I started to panic
as tears were rolling down my cheeks. I couldn't struggle too much and
the little amount that I could, didn't do any good. After about thirty
seconds he took his hand away, the air rushed in and again I was able to
breath.
He released me from the wall and pulled the large penis out of my mouth.
My throat felt weird at first but soon went back to normal.
Jim said, "I'm still pissed," and quickly spun my around and pulled me
over his lap. As he saw my butt he laughed and said, "Wow, someone has
been here recently, your ass is all pink."
"Yes, sir," I said. "Father gave me a spanking for making a mess
yesterday."
"Still pink from yesterday, nice," he said. "Well, I'm gunna add to it."
He raised his hand and I said, "Sir Wait!"
"Wait?" he said. "Wait for what?"
"Father said you can't hit me anymore," I said. "I don't want you to get
into more trouble."
I hoped that he would rethink spanking me.
"Yeah, but Dad isn't here and Mom and Kim went for a walk," he said.
"It's just you and me. No one is gunna find out." He raised his hand
again and slammed it down on my butt. He did it again and again. Over
and over you could hear the loud clapping of his hand on my butt while I
was crying.
When he stopped I was crying uncontrollably. I was sobbing as he took
the hand cuffs off me and tossed me onto my bed. He left again and came
back with something in his hand. As he got closer he held it up, it was
a large zip-loc bag with a jockstrap in it.
"I kept this one off to the side for a situation just like this," he
said. "Get into bed."
"Y, y, yes sir," I said as I was still sobbing and got under the covers.
He took the jockstrap out of the bag and said, "Holy shit! This thing
fucking stinks."
As he got near me, I could see yellow and brown stains on it. The smell
was so strong it was making my eyes water. He put it down next to me,
took a roll of duct tape out and put a strip of it over my mouth. The
put the jock over my head and taped it on so that it was over my nose.
There was no way I could get away from the smell. I almost threw up in
my mouth.
"Now goto sleep. I might come in and take that off later, I might not,"
he said with a laugh.
I nodded and hummed, "Yes sir."
He smiled, said, "Don't fuck with me little sis," and went downstairs.
I must have passed out from lack of oxygen and all the crying. He did
come back and take off the tape and jock strap around midnight.
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The next morning my mother woke me up.
"Come on Bobbie, time to get up," she said. "I let you sleep in a
little. Now get in the shower and hurry, I laid out your clothes. I'll
drive you to school when you are ready."
My mother said, "Your brother and sister left for school already."
I could still smell the jock from last night, I really wanted to take a
shower.
My mother unlocked my little thing and I took a shower. When got back to
my room I saw the clothes my mother picked out.
There was a light purple cotton top. It was a little tight with a V-neck
and 3/4 sleeves. A light cotton skirt with a flower pattern. My bra,
panties and white ankle socks were there also. My black Mary Jane shoes
were on the floor.
I got dressed and went downstairs to find my mother.
When I found her she said, "You look so cute! I love those shoes, I wish
I could find the with a taller heel in your size."
I ate breakfast. It was nice that Jim was gone already.
I got my purse, book bag and went to the car. As my mother drove me to
school she said, "I have a few things to do later this afternoon to get
ready to goto the water park. After I get you at school I'll drop you
off at home. Jim has something to do for football or baseball or
something and Kim is trying out for a part in the school play, so they
won't be home until late. You are going to be home alone for about two
hours, maybe more, so don't get too scared. I'll be home before dark, so
I don't think you'll have anything to worry about."
"Yes mam," I said, "I'll be fine, I'll just do my chores as I normally
would."
"Good girl," she said as we pulled into the school parking lot.
Because we were a little late there weren't any kids hanging around
outside. My mother pulled up to the curb and I got out.
"Have a good day honey," she said. "Be a good girl."
"Yes mam," I said and walked up the sidewalk to the school.
I got to the classroom just as the second bell rang. As the teacher was
taking attendance, I got my notebook and pencil out and put them neatly
on my desk. I was not paying attention as she call out the names.
"Sally Johnson," the teacher said.
"Here," she said.
"Scarlet Bennet," the teacher said.
"Here," she said.
"Sissy," the teacher said.
I didn't hear her.
"Sissy," she said again.
I still didn't answer, my mind was on a other things I guess.
"Bobbie Mackie!" she said as she stood in front of my desk.
I jumped as she shouted and said, "Yes mam. I'm here, I'm sorry I wasn't
paying attention."
"Since you have other things on your mind, you must not want to
participate in class," she said.
She grabbed my arm, I was very surprised how strong she was for such an
old lady. She pulled me to the door and said, "You can stand in the
hallway until are ready to join the class."
I stood there not knowing what to do or when to go back in the
classroom. I was only there for a few seconds when I heard someone say,
"Hey fag!"
It was Terry Renex. He was walking with Mindy Jackson, I knew that they
dated on and off. Mindy almost never said anything to me.
"Hello sir and mam," I said. I remembered to bow to him.
He said, "Come here bitch," He grabbed my arm and spun me around. He
lifted up the back of my skirt and pulled up the waist band of my
panties. He continued to give me a wedgie until he heard a slight rip.
"Keep it that way," he said as he walked away.
"Yes sir," I said.
Mindy laughed and mockingly said, "Yes sir."
Terry said, "See ya at lunch."
Lunch? I thought. Why would I see him at lunch.
The class room door opened and my teacher said, "Are you ready to join
the class now?"
"Yes mam," I said.
"Good," she said, "now get to your seat. I don't want anymore problems
from you."
The rest of the morning I just sat at my desk and did my school work.
When it was lunch time all the kids got ready to get their food. The
teacher came over to me and said, "Sissy, your father sent in a note
that said the he wants you to eat lunch in the cafeteria from now on."
"Yes mam," I said.
Now I understand what Terry was talking about.
I got my lunch and went to try and find a table in the corner. I hoped
no one would see me.
I wasn't that lucky.
I heard, "Hey fag!"
I looked over and saw Terry waving me over. When I got to his table I
bowed to him. The whole table laughed.
"Whatcha got there?" he said.
"Tuna sandwich, sir," I said.
"Yeah I see that," he sad as he took it off my tray. "Lemme make it
better for ya."
He took off the top slice of bread, cleared his throat and put a large
wad of spit on my sandwich. He put the top slice back on and said,
"There ya go, that's better." He put it back on my tray.
"T, t, thank you sir," I studdered.
"Take a bite, fag. A big bite," he said.
I really didn't want to, but I picked it up and bit into it. As I pulled
it away from my mouth there were lines of gooey spit running from my
mouth to the sandwich.
"Yeah, tastes good huh?" he said.
He took the tray away from me and put it on the floor under the table.
He said, "Ok, now get down there and finish your lunch. Remember, no
hands."
I got under the table and tried to eat. The whole time the other kids
were putting their feet under my skirt, rubbing my butt and sticking
their toes into my butt crack.
After lunch Terry let me go back to my class, but not before he made
sure my wedgie was nice and tight in my crack.
The rest of the day didn't have any other problems. My mother picked me
up and dropped me off at home.
"I'll see you in a few hours Bobbie," she said. "Be good and do your
chores."
"Yes mam," I said as she drove away.
I went in the house and got into my uniform right away.
About an hour later I was done vacuuming and was about to start dusting
when the doorbell rang.
When I opened the I saw Jake standing there talking on his cell phone.
"Hello sir," I said, "Mr. Jim isn't...."
He put his hand up to my mouth to stop me talking. He pushed my shoulder
to turn me around and then pushed on my back. He walked me into the
living room while still talking on his phone. He went and sat on the
couch and motioned for me to come over to him. When I was standing in
front of him he reached up and pushed down on the top of my head. I
started to bend down, he looked at me, shook his head, took a foot and
pull my knee toward him. I figured he wanted me to get on my knees, so I
did.. I knew what was coming next.
With one hand he unbuttoned, unzipped his jeans, his penis sprung out
and hit me in the face. He lifted up his butt and pulled his jeans down
a little. He grabbed my hair and pulled me onto his cock (The boy that I
was sucking off last summer, Seth, made me call it a cock). I was
sucking his cock as he talked on the phone.
About a half hour later I heard him say "Yeah, ok dude. I'll see ya."
He hung up the phone and put it down next to him. He grabbed my hair
with both hands and made my head go up and down oh his shaft. He'd hold
me down for a few seconds and the make me go up and down again.
He said, "Fuck! This feels so good I don't wanna stop."
He kept going for another half hour and then held my head down and
unloaded his balls into my throat. After a second or two he let go, and
wiped the head of his cock off on my nose.
He said, "Man, that was good!"
I was still on my knees, trying to catch my breath as he stood up and
stepped over me.
"Good job Bobbie," he said. "Who knew five years ago when you were
walking around in jeans and a t-shirt. That you would be running around
in a cute little uniform. And turn out to be an amazing cock sucking
sissy. You might be as dumb as a rock, but at least you got a hot little
body. Your dad defiantly made the right choice by making you a sissy."
He walked to the door and left.
Did Jake just say I have a hot little body?
The end of part 16.
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