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All writings in this series are purely works of fiction and any reference
to companies or people are fictitious and for the purposes of this
fictional writing.
Tesco Tart - Part Twelve.
Miss Havlin had her own priorities.
It was, after all a new role for her also. Her's as Checkout Supervisor
and Michelle's as an idiotic, delusional sissy crossdresser with a
Checkout Girl fantasy.
First impressions had been made with her Checkout staff but relationships
had yet to be founded.
From her twisted observations within the Checkout Office it was Gloria on
Checkout 7 that Claire prepared in her dominant mind whom would be her
first confidant.
The casual manner in which she had professionally dealt with Michelle's
embarrassing introduction to the Checkout staff made her think that
perhaps Gloria was not such an innocent player in that potentially
awkward situation.
A simple organization of lunch breaks found Miss Havlin and Gloria
sharing a table in the relatively empty canteen and after introductions
had been made and small talk exchanged Claire went in for the kill.
"Gloria, I must say that I admired you're understanding of the situation
you were in earlier with David."
"It's hard enough for me starting a new role as the Checkout Supervisor
without having to deal with a tranny!"
Gloria's response was exactly what Claire had predicted and had been
hoping for.
"Miss Havlin....And I hope this doesn't go any further but I've met his
type before."
Claire feigned a look of surprise, mentally prompting Gloria to continue
her confession.
"Sissies Miss Havlin..."
" ...Guys who like to dress up and be submissive. I found out that me ex-
husband was a sissy, I tried to understand and treated it like a bit of
fun at first... but it didn't work out in the end."
"Ah Gloria that's terrible! And please... call me Claire...."
Miss Havlin couldn't believe her luck. It was part intuition, part chance
but she had found her first confidant from the Checkout staff. She
continued, trying desperately to appear naive to the embarrassingly
obvious needs of her new sissy!
"Well Gloria, and equally, this is between ourselves, but David has
confessed to being a transvestite. That is why he has been transferred to
the Checkout Department, so that we can help him with his 'identity'
without risk of a transgender harassment claim."
Gloria laughed, unapologetic and out loud in the now privacy of the
canteen.
"I'm sorry if I'm speaking out of place Claire but you don't have to
worry a thing about any discrimination claims with that one! A sissy is a
whole different species!"
"I'm not sure I understand Gloria?"
"Claire, at first I tried everything with my husband. Allowing him to
dress at certain times, trying a bit of spanking and role play. But in
the end I found out that not only was he still viewing all kinds of
tranny porn on the internet and posting pictures of himself dressed but
he was also trying to make contact with guys on the web, offering himself
as a sissy secretary and maid!"
Miss Havlin again feigned near speechlessness at Gloria's frank
admission.
"So what did you do?"
"I divorced the ungrateful dirty little sissy fag that's what!!"
As Gloria's rage climaxed so did Miss Havlin's subtle ministrations.
She had felt her smooth pussy suddenly warm during Gloria's building
admission, her creamy, slick fluid between her smooth pussy lips had made
her writhe gently in her seat. Under the table she had pressed her
stockinged legs together under her tight navy pencil skirt while pushing
slightly, imperceptibly forward against the black lacy satin of her
underwear. Her warm wet pussy mound tingled exquisitely with each smooth,
frictionless rub of her black satin panties crotch against the
restricting shiny black nylon lining of her skirt.
With the endorphins of success of her genius again flowing she gently
probed her new confidant further.
" Gloria, I'm grateful that you felt you could share that with me
already. I feel a bit out of my depth now to be honest..."
Gloria, still recovering from her voluntarily shared, explicit,
impromptu mental purging of her memories gave Miss Havlin the response
she was hoping for....
"Don't you worry about a thing Claire, I'll keep you right with that
little sissy boy of yours!"
Miss Havlin continued the prompting of this genuinely scorned and
deservedly vindictive and vengeful woman who was now her charge.
"So what should we do with this sissy?"
Gloria's expressed rage at the obviously still sore indiscretions of her
ex-husband had passed and, getting beck to the present she continued with
a sinister calm.
"Whatever you want Miss Havlin. You can do whatever you want with a
sissy."
Claire put her hand over Gloria's on the canteen table.
"Gloria, I want you to be the woman I trust on the Checkout staff. You
have shown me trust and I always repay."
"Meet me in my office at half past three and you can meet our new sissy
behind closed doors."
Gloria had also felt the beautiful warm wet feeling between her legs
within her black checkout girl's skirt and her mind was a flurry of
activity at the naughty opportunity made possible her new boss's
enthusiastic consent.
"Miss Hav... sorry, Claire, would you mind if I took an extra half hour
for my break? I'd like to fetch a few items from home which I think you
will find very amusing?!"
Claire laughed out loud also, further lightening the mood.
"Of course Gloria!, and I'm intrigued!"
Mentally checking her own naughty enthusiasm, Gloria sought confirmation
from her boss of her hoped for intentions.
"Claire are you sure this will be OK?...you know...with Miss Baxter?"
"Gloria, Miss Baxter is ALL too aware of Michelle's...shall we
say...predicament and has given me FULL authority to address Michelle's
'needs' as I see fit."
"Seeking the assistance of a member of my staff to help with an issue in
which she is experienced is not only delegation but good management!"
Gloria felt a further inner warmth and with Claire's hand still on hers
the two newly found kindred spirits shared a naughty, knowing smile
before standing.
"3:30 sharp Gloria!"
"Yes Miss Havlin!"
With a mutual wink in that beautiful shared moment they went their
separate ways.
Michelle was mopping up a dropped bottle of wine at Checkout 3 when the
call rang out across the store.
"CHECKOUT GIRL MICHELLE TO THE SUPERVISOR'S OFFICE"
There was a slight pause among the girls but immediately all eyes turned
to Michelle.
With the cardboard she was stamping with her 1" patent heels failing to
absorb the spillage Michelle was suddenly aware that the call was for
her.
With all the girls looking in her direction it was embarrassingly clear
that yet another humiliating boundary had been breached.
She was now Michelle to her female Checkout colleagues!
And to the rest of the staff!
A knock on the door of Miss Havlin's office was answered with a simple
but commanding reply.
"Bring two coffees please Michelle."
Claire and Gloria had been having quite a chat together. The object of
discussion had of course been the sissy Michelle and how to make best use
of her.
Claire was pleasantly surprised and very much aroused at the explicit
admissions of Gloria's experience with her sissy husband.
She also took a great indulgent inner pleasure from the venomous and
vindictive tone of Gloria's soul sharing.
It was clear to her that Gloria had painful inner memories of betrayal
and self doubt that she had to expunge.
And it was also clear that, given the situation, opportunity and
permission she would exorcise those inner demons with a wicked, vengeful
passion.
Michelle, having ran the gauntlet of her sniggering and sneering
colleagues on both the fetch and return of her order from the upstairs
staff canteen placed one of the chattering cups and saucers on the
worktop of the outer Checkout Supervisors Office and again submissively
lightly knocked on Miss Havlin's door.
"Enter"
With an elbow, two coffees in hand Michelle was back in her stunning, all
knowing Supervisor's office.
As the door closed behind her she felt a familiar, beautifully arousing
dread as she again felt the feeling of impending sissy exposure as she
seen that the second nervously tinkling coffee she had brought was not
for herself as she had stupidly assumed.
With the realization that she was just the coffee girl and that Gloria
was Miss Havlin's visitor her sissy inner dread deepened with the fear
that perhaps Gloria had made a complaint regarding her new sissy
colleague!
Miss Havlin began,
"Hi Michelle, Gloria likes her coffee black with a little sugar, a little
milk for me please, that's a good girl."
Obediently completing her task and with both beautiful uniformed ladies
served Michelle took a step back and stood submissively with her hands
clasped in front, nervously waiting the inevitable further humiliation
that was in store.
She picked up a sense of a strong bond between the women, as if they had
been close friends for years.
Ominously and oddly, she also detected a buzz in the air of confidant,
almost triumphant excitement from BOTH the women!
As expected it was Miss Havlin who opened the proceedings.
"Thank's for coming in Michelle. Gloria and I were just talking about
you...and I was thanking her for her understanding in helping you fit in
on your first day as one of the girls."
Michelle shuffled slightly with her eyes cast down to the floor blushing
deeply, her small heels clicking on the hard floor further highlighting
her uncomfortable agitation.
"Have you thanked her also Michelle?"
"Eh..no Miss Havlin...thank you Gloria."
Gloria looked on, smirking but definitely not impressed. Miss Havlin was
certainly not impressed either!
"Come on Michelle you should know better than that! Thank her properly,
and Gloria said you answered her earlier instructions with 'Miss'
Gloria?"
Michelle heard quite clearly the impatient tone in her Supervisor's voice
and, knowing that she inevitably been summoned to the Checkout
Supervisor's Office for a further session of sexual humiliation and
punishment she corrected her own tone and reply in the hope of minimizing
the impending humiliation.
"Sorry Miss Havlin, Thank you Miss Gloria for helping me fit in as one of
the Checkout girls...."
Gloria chuckled and shared a warm, knowing smile with Miss Havlin.
"You're welcome Michelle! We girls have to stick together!"
" And I think, Miss Havlin being in agreement of course, that you should
address all the girls as 'Miss' from now on don't you think Michelle?"
Michelle then made her most painful mistake for a long time!
"Eh... even the part time college girls Miss?"
She knew from the silence and instant tension in the air that she had
made a big mistake. The scowl from Miss Havlin was nothing compared to
the look of rapidly boiling rage from Gloria!
After slowly rolling her chair back she stood and with two short steps
she swung her right foot up in a quick and crushingly on-target kick that
brought her black court shoe rapidly upwards directly between Michelle's
legs. It was far from a half hearted attack, instead punishingly cruel in
its deliberate ferocity!
Michelle crumpled to the floor in a instant, her eyes screwed shut
forcing her mind into instant darkness, even her hearing seemed to shut
off for 10 seconds as her mind desperately tried in vain to control the
excruciation pain. Gloria's unforgiving kick had been directly to her
small sissy balls, held tight in the confines of her white control
panties, control top black tights and high crotched womens uniform
trousers but the pain started in the pit of her stomach and reached every
nerve in her now involuntarily and violently convulsing body.
As her darkness slowly ebbed back into the harsh white light of Miss
Havlin's office Michelle felt as if she was floating, she was not.
As her vision cleared her still limp body was staring down at the floor
tiles and she could make out a pair of black court shoes on either side
of her as her feeling of levitation abruptly ceased as she felt herself
drop unceremoniously face first, bent over onto Miss Havlin's desk.
With her consciousness recovered but the blinding pain only slightly
subsiding she felt the grip of each ladies arms on hers relax as she was
left prone, her upper body supported by the desk, her low heeled, sissy
court shoes not reaching the tiled floor of the office.
Simultaneously with the new feeling of her arms being drawn painfully
behind her back she heard a streaking sound that she immediately
identified as a length of tape being ripped from the Sellotape dispenser!
Feeling first her wrists being tightly bound together, several more long
streaking sounds found her elbows also bound closely and painfully
together.
Powerless to resist she then felt her womens workwear trousers being
undone at the feminine side fastening and being tugged sharply to her
ankles.
Her thick black control top tights had the same treatment followed by her
unflattering basic white control panties. Her forced position intensified
her pain as her sissy cock and balls were crushed against the hard
surface of Miss Havlin's desk by her body weight.
Her feeling of desperate vulnerability finally restarted her inner
awareness, she remembered where she was and who was in the office with
her. The 'why' was to be promptly and mercilessly reminded to her....
The frustratingly confusing silence was broken by the sound of a familiar
voice.
A voice that always brought impending humiliation but with it, beautiful
inner feelings of sissy completeness and TOTAL inner sissy submission.
"Get one thing into your fucked up little sissy mind Michelle! ALL women
are your superiors! So yes, you shall address ALL my girls as Miss...!"
With her face pressed onto her Supervisor's desk by her bondage
Michelle's struggle for comfort brought her head twisting sideways.
Still none of her beautifully dangerous tormentors were in her view as
her eyes focused on the 32" LCD screen mounted on Miss Havlin's Checkout
Supervisors office wall.
Deliberately and unforgivingly arranged by Miss Havlin the screen showed
a slideshow of images and a particular video clip that left Michelle in
no doubt that Miss Havlin had told Gloria everything!
The photos of her forced displaying and exposing herself as a
crossdressing sissy in her sissy underwear were bad enough but Miss
Havlin had destroyed Michelle's imagined trust with full and complete
exposure of her forced cock sucking incident with the store security
guard!
As the images and video cycled for what seemed like the forth time Gloria
spoke, her casual tone coming from behind her bound position.
"So...Michelle...I'm a little confused."
"Miss Havlin tells me that you are a transvestite?"
"I would have you down as a sissy on this evidence."
"A sissy slut!"
"A dirty little cock sucking sissy fagot!"
As her eyes finally remembered how to cry her first few tears blurred her
vision as she saw the shape of a navy blue uniformed figure move to the
whiteboard retrieving an unknown item. As her quivering pink lip glossed
lips opened to speak her as yet unformulated response Miss Havlin roughly
stuffed the foul tasting item into her mouth, filling it completely.
Another few streaks of tape wrapped around her head secured the makeshift
gag in her mouth.
The dirty cloth used for wiping the office whiteboard bombarded
Michelle's senses as the filthy fluffy material released its chemical
vapors, making her quite light headed, accelerated by her strained heavy
breaths.
A new sensation interrupted her daze as she felt a cold slippery gel
being applied between her exposed ass cheeks, the initial rubbing turning
to an abrupt uninvited invasion as Gloria forced the Durex 'Play' lube
into her sissy pussy with one finger then two.
Businesslike and purposeful in her actions Gloria made sure that the
pathetically bound sissy felt the sharpness of her long polished nails as
she prepared her ass.
Dizzy and moaning desperately against the gag Michelle felt an at first
familiar sensation, the beautifully teasing feeling she craved when she
played with her pink 6" dildo during her most intense of private sissy
dress up sessions. The pleasure turned immediately to discomfort as she
felt her ass struggle to allow the entry of this much larger invader.
Gloria's strap-on of choice was a realistic penis type, a cock any man
would be proud of, 8" long with a bulging head. Momentary but still
temporary relief came as the bulbous head popped past the panicked
tension of Michelle's tight asshole.
With the pained initial insertion passed Michelle could only continue her
dazed, involuntary acceptance as Gloria gradually, but far from gently
used deeper and deeper strokes until she had finally taken the full
length inside her sissy pussy.
With Gloria now fucking her with a steady but forceful rhythm Michelle
finally began to relax and enjoy the beautiful new sensations of being at
long last fucked like the slutty girl she knew she was inside.
The chemical vapours from the ink stained rag helped subdue her panic and
futile struggle as she accepted her fate with a newly felt beautiful
obedience.
Her gasping moans turned to soft whimpers of sissy pleasure as she took
her fucking with complete acceptance and sissy submission.
Through the haze of her bliss Michelle heard the filthy accusing and
degrading taunts of her now two beautiful uniformed Mistress's but far
from insulting her they only further intensified her deep sissy arousal.
She didn't know how long her forced femdom fucking had lasted but she did
know when it was over!
The ever building waves of ecstasy finally brought her to the most
powerful orgasm she had ever experienced!
Even with the numbing pain in her sissy balls from her recent assault she
couldn't help herself from pushing and bucking between the hard confines
of Miss Havlin's desk and back towards her Mistress's cock that was
giving her long lusted for dirty, wanton sissy pleasure.
Every hard spurt of sissy cum from her crushed cock brought an intense
inner orgasm that made all before seem like foreplay. After what must
have been a dozen of such beautiful shattering ejaculations Michelle's
twitching and spasming body finally went limp as she felt Gloria's strap-
on leave her thoroughly fucked sissy ass.
Slightly breathless with her exertions Gloria leant forward and whispered
huskily into Michelle's ear.
"Don't ever play the tranny card with us again you filthy little sissy
slut!!"
Still completely spent, drained, limp, bound and gagged Michelle focused
on Miss Havlin's iphone that she had placed in her line of sight.
A text message had been composed with a video attachment, it's still
image showed it was Michelle's forced cock sucking incident that Miss
Havlin had orchestrated just a week earlier when she had caught her
dressed on her first outing en-femme.
With the sound of her two jubilant Mistress's triumphant laughter
enveloping her she watched as Miss Havlin's long red talon moved and
deliberately touched the 'SEND ALL' icon.
The whole store now knew that she was a gay sissy.
To be continued...........
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