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My Sissy Pet part 1
My Christmas Present
It all started over the Christmas break last year. I had come home from
school when my father abruptly called me to join him in the study. There
was some small talk about my grades and the University's sub-par football
season, but things took a serious turn when dear old dad suddenly asked
about my love life.
I was a little embarrassed and tried to laugh off the comment. But father
was serious. So much so that he got up and locked the door.
"Son, we need to talk," he said as he moved over the bar and fixed both of
us a drink. I'm not old enough to drink, but dad was going to impart some
wisdom on how to be a man, so he must have figured that it was time that I
started drinking like a man as well.
He saw the confusion in my eyes and laughed. "Don't worry," he said, "your
mother knows all about this little discussion of ours." He handed me the
Scotch and waited for me to sit.
"You know the phrase, 'Young, dumb and full of cum?'" he suddenly asked. I
choked on my drink and dad just smiled down at me as he handed me his
handkerchief. "I did the same thing when I had this conversation with your
grandfather."
He positioned himself on the edge of his desk and began the lecture that
would completely change my life.
"There's more than a little bit of truth in that saying," he said. You're
a healthy, young man and you have certain biological needs." I'm sure my
face blushed bright red, but father didn't let that stop him.
"It's important to take care of those needs, or else they do tend to take
over your life," he continued. "Which is why so many young men get caught
up 'chasing pussy,' I believe you call it, or spending all their time
jerking off to porn."
He watched my face for a reaction before continuing. "You cannot let this
happen to you. This time of your life is too important to take your eyes
off the ball while you're chasing your next orgasm."
I stammered something about my girlfriend, Katie, but dad cut me off with
a gesture that brooked no disobedience. "Girls are wonderful, Christopher,
and in time I expect you to bring home a nice young woman who will give me
plenty of grandchildren. But right now, I'd like to propose another
option."
He gestured for me to get up and take the seat behind his desk. I had
never dared to sit there before and I felt like an imposter in my father's
leather chair that exuded a sense of money and power.
And sex.
For some reason I started thinking that this would be a great place to sit
while Katie gave me a blowjob.
Suddenly the fantasy came true. A pair of tiny hands reached up from
underneath the desk and started to undo my pants. I pushed the chair back
in shock, but the absolutely gorgeous woman crept out after me. She
quickly discarded her top and began rubbing her tits all over my cock.
Amazing tits, by the way, just like everything else on this impossible
dream girl.
"Son, this is Cindy, I believe. I'm going to give you a moment to get
acquainted."
Just like that, I was sitting alone in father's study while an absolute
wet dream of a woman fished my cock out of my pants.
"Actually, I'm Candy," she said just before swallowing my cock down whole.
She pause until she came up for air a several mind-blowing minutes later.
"You can call me whatever you want, just as long as you feed me this
massive cock of yours."
That's all it took. I grabbed her head and started throat-fucking the
slut. It didn't trouble her in the least. She took my cock and my cum and
swallowed everything down and continued to nurse on my cock until I could
take no more. And then, as if it was the most natural thing in the worlds,
she put everything away and blew me a kiss as she crawled back underneath
my father's desk.
"Finished so soon?" Dad had reappeared in the room, and holy fuck! Mom was
here too. "Don't worry, sweetie," she said in a calming voice. "Every
growing young boy needs his own sissy slut."
My world started to spin. My dad explained that Cindy was going back to
school with me. Mom corrected him, explaining that "Candy" would be there
to help keep my mind on my studies.
I stammers out something about Katie, but mom looked me straight in the
eyes and set me straight. "I'm sure that she's wonderful, dear," she said,
"but after a few days with your own sissy slut, one who will do absolutely
anything you desire, well you'll find yourself less interested in playing
silly games with girls."
"But mom," I cried out. "You're a girl! Don't you want me to get married
one day?" "Of course we do, darling," she cooed. "And we'll help you find
your perfect woman in time, but now we think you should consider Candy as
your sissy girlfriend for the next few years."
My mind reeled. I'd always suspected that dad was a kinky old bastard, but
mom too? My perfectly ordinary world was collapsing all around me. Mother
took control of my swirling emotions. She kissed my father on the cheek
and then asked him to leave us alone. The she pulled Candy out from
underneath the desk and had her kneel at my feet.
"Sweetie," mother began, "I'd like you to meet my son."
"Hello, Sir," she said as she stood and curtseyed. "Thank you for allowing
me to service your wonderful cock."
"I'm sure that the pleasure was all his," mom continued, "but now, please
explain your services to my son."
"Yes, Ma'am," Candy said as she curtseyed once again. "I am a sissy slut
companion. I have been highly trained to serve any and all of Master
Christopher's needs, whenever he gets the urge."
"And how will you do that?" Mother asked. "That is entirely up to him, but
I expect that I will wake him every morning with breakfast in bed, which
he may enjoy while I give him a blowjob and swallow his golden piss if he
so desires."
"After which, I will accompany him to the bathroom where I will clean and
groom him, making sure that he's ready for the day," she continued.
"What happens while he is off at class?" Mother asked.
"I will do the housework, complete any chores and prepare any meals that
Master might desire. Then I will retire to my cage and until Master
desires me again."
"Something like this," mom explained.
Mother pulled out her phone and logged on to an app that showed several
camera views. She handed me the phone and I saw a naked woman, tied up and
kneeling in a small cage.
As prompted, I pressed the second camera button and found it focused on an
empty cage, except for an impossibly large dildo that was jutting out of
the floor.
I pressed the next button and found the missing sissy. She was on all
fours while my father ruthlessly fucked her from behind like a man
possessed. Mother pressed a button on her phone and the first sissy
crawled out of her cage and over to my father, where she began licking his
balls. That's all it took. He tensed and exploded all over the first
sissy's ass cheeks.
"Father always does love having his balls worshipped," mom said with a
faraway tone in her voice. We both watched as the second sissy lapped up
all of father's semen, then the both girls returned to their cages,
lowered themselves onto their dildos and bowed their heads as father shut
the doors, leaving the sluts waiting in the dark until the next time they
were needed.
Mom sat me down and motioned for Candy to resume her services. She rubbed
my shoulders while Candy's mouth engulfed my cock again. "Don't be so
shocked, dear," mother gently chided. "Having sissies around means that
your father is always satisfied, and he won't have any need to cheat on
me."
"Father is happy, and the sissies love their jobs, don't they, Candy?"
Something that sounded like "yes Ma'am" sounded from in between my legs.
"We find these lost young men who dream of becoming women," she explained.
"We get them to the right doctors and surgeons to help turn them into the
gorgeous creature you see before you now."
I heard more moans of approval from Candy in between my legs.
"We give them behavior conditioning and the most exclusive training in the
sexual arts so that they are prepared to serve their new Masters, no
matter what they are asked to do."
"How long have you been training now, dear?" mother asked. Candy came up
for air long enough to say "18 months, ma'am" before going back down on my
cock.
"That's right. 18 months ago I purchased the contract of an awkward young
man named Carl and began the process and turning him into the perfect
sissy slut for my son." Mother smiled and gave me a hug. "Trust me. This
is the best investment your father and I could ever make for you."
I tried to say that I wasn't gay, but once again the words wouldn't come
out. Besides, there was no way that this girl had ever been a guy. She was
easily one of the sexiest women I had ever met--she was defiantly all woman
without a hint of man in her.
Well, other than my manhood, which was once again erupting into her
waiting throat.
Mother smiled and told me to clean up and come down for dinner in twenty
minutes. As she left, she told Candy that she would be serving the family
tonight. Candy helped put me back into my trousers before asking if she
could be excused so that she could get dressed for dinner.
I said yes, but I stopped her just before she left the room. "Candy," I
asked, did you really used to be a man?" Candy lifted her skirt and showed
me a tiny metal chastity cage with her little cock throbbing inside.
"And you're okay with all of this?" I asked. "Oh, Sir," she said as she
bounded over and kissed my cheek. "This is the happiest I've ever been in
my whole life! I always knew that I was a girl inside. Your wonderful
parents have made all of my wildest dreams come true!"
I went down to dinner and found that father was occupied with some work on
his tablet. Mother was directing three French Maids, as they prepared that
table. Candy and the two sissies from the bedroom cameras stopped to
curtsey as I entered the room.
"Chris," mother said, "this is Stephanie and Carrie." The sissies
curtseyed once again. Father chimed in, saying, "You mean Slut and Cunt,
isn't that right girls?" The sissies giggled and said "Yes, Sir," in
unison.
Mother swatted my father playfully in disapproval. Dad caught her hand and
kissed it in an apology. Her eyes showed that there was nothing to
forgive.
We all sat to eat and our three sissies stood behind us, ready to serve.
Over the course of a delicious dinner, mother explained more about my new
sissy.
"Candy is now your responsibility, Chris," she explained. "Think of her as
your special pet. She will be your loyal new companion, but you need to
care for her and make sure that she's safe and well provided for."
"She has a clean bill of health," mom continued while she toyed with her
salad. "Make sure she stays that way. You're the only one who gets to
breed her, although you may allow certain friends to use her as long as
they wear condoms."
"She will do anything you command," mom explained. "Anything. But you must
keep her safe for the next ten years, after which she will be free to go
her way as a full and independent young woman."
"Unless she begs to stay," my father interjected.
"Yes, dear," mom agreed. "Sometimes they beg to continue on as a sissy
slut, but in my opinion, that means that you've broken your pet."
Dad just scoffed. Mom ignored him. "These are very expensive toys, but
they are also young women with hopes and dreams of their own. They agree
to become sissies in order to have their bodies and their minds turned
into the very epitome of womanhood. When they finish their contracts, they
are given a legally-valid new identity, plus their final bottom surgery,
if they want it, and access to a trust fund with $300,000 waiting to help
them start their new lives."
"Unless they want to stay," dad once again interrupted.
Mother was getting annoyed. "Dear, take your pets upstairs and let me talk
to my son in peace." A look of annoyance crept across father's face, but
he acquiesced and left the room. "Come, sluts," he barked as Stephanie and
Carrie minced away behind him.
"Your father is a wonderful man," mother explained after the room was
clear, "But sometimes he can be a bit of a Philistine."
"I want you to be kinder to your pets than your father," she continued.
"You are a gentle, loving boy. I know that you will take care of Candy and
make sure that she gets to live out her dream of becoming a beautiful
young woman, ten years from now."
"Yes, mother," I dutifully answered.
Mother suddenly stood. "Take Candy out dancing tonight," she ordered in a
tone that let me know that is was an absolute order. Candy squealed in
delight and begged to be excused so that she could go get ready.
Mother excused her so that she could give me a little more advice. "Take
her out. Protect her. Treat her like your most precious possession," she
advised. "She will do whatever you command. It would be a real tragedy if
you destroy that beautiful young creature."
I promised mother that I would be good, and then went to change my
clothes.
Candy was waiting by the front door when I returned. She was kneeling with
her head bowed until mother instructed her to stand and do a little spin
for me.
All I could say was wow! Candy was pure sex poured into a shiny red dress
that begged to be ripped off her body. It wouldn't take much effort, as it
featured a side slit that ran well up past her crotch. The top was so
scandalous that I started wondering how her breasts could possibly keep
from popping free at the slightest motion.
And then my attention went to Candy's shoes. I have always been attracted
to women's high heels. Candy was perched effortlessly on heels that
literally kept her up on her toes. They looked like something from a kinky
porn shoot. I knew that I would be dreaming about those shoes for years to
come.
Mother laughed. "I think he likes it," she said before sending us out into
the night with the totally inappropriate comment that we should "Be good."
"Yes, mother," I replied.
Author's note. While I enjoyed writing my last story, this series comes
because a few readers asked me to do something a little sweeter. So I have
decided to write a sissy love story, complete with a happy ending and all.
Well, there will be lots of happy endings along the way, but you know what
I mean.
I plan on telling this story in four or five installments--I have a general
idea what should play out, but I am certainly open to suggestions from
readers.
I always read my comments here or you may also email me at
[email protected].
Enjoy!
xoxo
Sissy Michelle aka Emshoninque.
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