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In The Beginning
Chapter 5
@Brenda
I wasn't planning on going out and showered again, finally removing the
remaining makeup. I dressed in one of my girdles without the sandpaper
and could finally walk about without irritating my still sore clitty.
With the breast forms still attached I couldn't really look to manly and
dressed in a loose fitting tee over a soft bra and some comfy stretch
pants.
I took some time to eat and get caught up on house work and laundry. I
would have liked to get out on my bike for a ride or maybe play some
golf but could not see myself on the golf course with my prominent
breasts. I wondered how they would effect my swing if I did get a chance
to play again someday.
I fired up a joint and started making out a "pro and con" list
considering what Dr. Lori and Sandra were offering me. Everything
pointed to being with them as the best way forward for my life.
Let's face it I was divorced. Haven't had a real relationship in the 5
years since the divorce. And now had two attractive women wanting me
essentially as their sex slave.
I would be taken care of financially by someone that made a very good
living as a doctor. I owned my home free and clear and could sell it for
a tidy profit and get a huge tax break on any profits when I sold it and
pop the money in the bank and investments that would cover my needs for
years to come. And their house was even nicer than mine and they had a
year round pool.
The downside was that I would have to give up having a "regular" sex
life and live as a woman. "Regular" sex life. Yeah, right. Who am I
kidding. I have had sex twice since my divorce. I had more sexual
activity in the last 3 days with them than I had in 5 years. Not
counting sex with my hand. Was I ready to give up the advantages of
being a man to serve them? To take part in their perverse, but oh so hot
sex games.
Yes. Yes, I was ready. I wanted a change in life and this was the
answer. I would make every effort to impress them and beg them to accept
me as theirs. I wanted what they offered. I wanted to feel so aroused
and sexy as they made me all the time.
I checked my emails and sent some replies to the most important ones. I
was going to call my office. Then I remembered how my voice sounded and
decided to send an email instead. I wrote that I had a throat infection
and couldn't speak and would need to use my last 2 sick days and a few
vacation days as well. It was a slow time of year for us, and I soon
received a reply saying it was not a problem, and to take whatever time
I needed to get healthy. At this point I was unsure if I would ever
return to my work.
I brushed out my hair, slipped on my cork wedges and grabbed the yellow
jacket from the outfit I had worn home not 4 hours ago. I put my wallet
in the pocket and headed out. My first stop was the same salon they had
taken me to on Saturday.
I talked with the receptionist for a few and then she called over the
stylist that had done my hair. I explained that I didn't need a cut but
would like her to show me a few shades of blonde that she thought would
look nice on me. We decided on a medium blonde shade with some
highlights in it.
She asked me why I was doing it now. I told her it was a present for
Lori and Sandra. The dye smelled horrible but in about 90 minutes I hand
a really hot frosted blonde mane.
She told me I really couldn't leave the way I was and asked her
cosmetics girl to do my face for me. She said I would attract less
attention walking around with the proper make up on.
I left looking like your average woman out shopping. I went to a nearby
shoe store and bought a pair of woman's sneakers, a pair of low heeled
black pumps, and a couple pair of flats. And of course a pair of clear
5" platforms that made me feel like I was on stilts.
I was in comfort mode so I left the wedges off and wore a pair of the
flats out. I hit the nearby Macy's and grabbed a bra, some casual pants
that zipped up the back. Hee Hee. My butt looked so cute in them. I got
1 blue pair, 1 black and 1 khaki. I grabbed a couple of blouses and a
tee shirts and decided I needed a new wallet and handbag as well.
I figured I put enough of a dent on my credit cards for 1 day and
grabbed a very late lunch, and after a quick stop at Whole Foods,
finally I headed home.
The next couple of days were went so slowly. I had texted my Mistresses
and told them I had a surprise for them. We talked about my being there
for a few days, and what I should bring. I spent some time practicing
with all the new makeup I had purchased at the store a few days ago. I
spent some time watching videos on line to try and learn a bit more
about applying it and not looking like a clown.
Wednesday afternoon I packed a cooler with any food items that might
spoil, packed all the new clothes I had bought and my makeup and loaded
it into the car. I sent Sandra a text that I on the way. She asked me to
pick up a few things at the liquor store on the way.
I headed into the liquor store and sashayed in in my pretty black and
white flowered sundress. I grabbed some Sam Adams, tequila and a
selection of wines. I received some admiring glances, but none that
looked at me like I was a freak and was pleased that I seem to have
passed as a woman.
When I arrived Sandra met me at the door and her jaw dropped. She loved
my hair and overall look and said that Lori would be late but, happily
surprised. Sandra looked quite stunning in a short animal print mini
skirt and a cami that left her beautiful breasts on display. She helped
me bring in my groceries and the booze and put it away as I went up to
my room and unpacked my clothing.
She said that Lori had called and was delayed at work and said that we
should order I some Chinese food for dinner. While waiting for it, I
showed her the clothes I had purchased and she admired my taste in style
and label. We smoked some pot and were feeling pretty good by the time
the food arrived.
After I cleaned up the dinner I was told to change into something
sexier. I chose a red bustier with matching panty, stockings and my new
platforms. I chose not to wear a girdle with the outfit but when Sandra
saw me she said she had the perfect panty girdle to go with my outfit,
and to remove my red ones.
She quickly went to her sewing room and returned with a really pretty
black panty girdle with dark red lace around all the edges. The color
matched my bustier so well that it looked like a set. I noticed it had
the crotch lined with the sandpaper like my other girdles and winced at
having to deal with that. I also noticed a well positioned opening in
the back. Once I pulled it up snugly I loved how it looked with my
garters slipping out the bottom.
We smoked another bowl and she had me pour her a beer and said to have
one for myself. We drank and smoked and she told me to pour a double
shot of tequila and drink it down. Knowing what a lightweight of a
drinker I am, I drank it hesitantly. She spread a yoga mat on the floor
and demanded I drink another double and then lay down on the mat. I did
as told and was feeling quite intoxicated as I lay down.
Sandra said she was going to watch a show on TV for a while. Next thing
I knew she was squatting over my face and I could see she wore no
panties. She lowered herself slowly so her ass was directly over my
mouth and wriggled around a bit to get comfortable. I busied myself with
my tongue, gently licking, cleaning and savoring my Mistresses lovely
ass, as she enjoyed her show. I could tell she had not bothered to clean
herself "too" well after using the toilet earlier.
I felt her reach a hand down to toy with herself and, with the other,
she grabbed a crop from the couch. I soon felt it swatting my smooth
crotch in time with her rocking on my face. I tasted her pussy juices as
they flowed towards my mouth. The pace and strength increased with her
moans as she approached orgasm. I thought she would suffocate me, or at
least break my nose as she furiously rode me to a huge orgasm.
Once she had settled down she pulled herself up and told me to clean up
the area and my face and report back to her. I picked up the yoga mat
and put it away in the closet before I went to the bathroom to clean and
refresh my makeup.
Upon my return I had cuffs added to my wrists and ankles, and a ring gag
placed in my mouth and strapped tightly behind my head. Then she showed
me the sturdy straight-back chair she had moved to the center of the
room. Moving to the front of it I saw the rather large, lubricated dildo
secured to it and I realized how the hole in the back of my girdle would
be used.
Miss Sandra motioned me towards the chair and told me to sit. She helped
guide the dildo to my hole and I slowly lowered myself on it. The lube
was so slick the head of the dildo slipped in easily. But I knew how
wide it needed to stretch me for the rest to fit. Sandra had moved
behind me and added pressure to my shoulders.
"Yes Brenda, don't fight it. Let that cock into your sissy pussy. Then I
am going to secure you to the chair as a gift for Lori when she gets
home. Yes, keep going. Only a few more inches. Of course those are as
big around as a coke can, but we know you can take it don't we?"
"I know what will help!"
She stood almost naked, but facing away form me. She then pulled my
hands up to caress her breasts. It felt so nice to touch her but I was
straining to keep from impaling my self further.
"Now Brenda, I want you to keep your hands where they are and they
better not leave my breasts. Do you understand?"
"Yes Mistress Sandra," was the only acceptable reply.
She then slowly sat down on my lap forcing me all the way down onto the
chair seat. She removed my hands from her chest, got off my lap, and
hooked the wrist cuffs to the chair frame. A strap went around my chest
to keep me sitting upright, and my ankles were secured to the front legs
of the chair.
Do to the huge platform shoes I had worn my knees were lifted higher
than the the seat forcing the dildo deeper. I was sitting impaled on a
huge dildo, bound tight, mouth open, and facing the front door. I was
also pretty buzzed from the pot and tequila. My hair was frosted blond
and my lips were a deep dark red.
Sandra explained how after a long day that Lori often needed to get yer
ya ya's out and I was the perfect treat for her pleasure. She left for a
bit and returned with some weird smelling stuff and used it to remove my
breast forms. When she was done there was still a good bit of flesh over
the top of my sparkly red bustier. She lit a joint and blew the smoke
through the ring gag and I inhaled it. Again and again. I was plunged
into darkness as she now fastened a blindfold to me.
I was pretty stoned at this point, and then the door opened. Mistress
Lori walked in and let out a laugh when she saw me.
"Well if that isn't the prettiest thing I have seen all day."
She gave Sandra a hug and a slow deep kiss, then told her she was
pleased with her handiwork. She said she needed to change and freshen up
as she had been in emergency surgery for hours. Sandra said she would be
with her in a minute after she heated Lori's dinner up and poured her a
drink. I am sure she filled her in on everything that happened since I
arrived.
I heard them heading for the kitchen. I could not see anything, suddenly
felt their presence as the dildo started to vibrate in my sissy pussy
making me moan and squirm in my seat. After a few minutes I was really
starting to enjoy the feelings as it pulsed inside me. But then, all
good things seem to come to and end. And the good vibrations stopped.
Mistress Lori was now in front of me again. She reached down and tweaked
my nipples before pulling them to their limit. I moaned from the pain as
she bent down and whispered to me how sexy I looked as a blond and how
she wanted to do something special tonight. Sandra unbuckled my ring gag
giving my aching jaw some much needed relief.
It did not last long as she fitted me with a different gag. It had a
nipple shaped like a tiny cock that protruded into my mouth. I heard
liquid being poured and realized it was some type of funnel gag. I was
told to suck, and I sucked down the tequila that was poured into it. 3
or 4 shots worth I figured and my head was starting to swoon from the
alcohol.
I was thrilled when I heard Mistress Lori say it was time to change my
position. They decided I was to be moved to the medical chair in the
basement playroom.
Mistress Lori told Sandra she needed to pee before I was moved
downstairs and I soon felt her body close to my face. I heard her
golden stream splashing into the funnel and was soon sucking down her
nectar. As she finished she patted my head and praised me as her good
sissy. I felt my bonds being removed and was finally allowed to rise up
off the dildo I had been riding for what felt like hours. And it
actually was 3 hours.
With a warning not to spill anything from the funnel I was led
downstairs. Not an easy task being blindfolded and half drunk. But, I
finally made it to the basement and even finished my drink. The gag was
removed and I was given a minute to stretch before being led to the
medical chair. My bustier was removed and I sat back in the comfortably
padded chair.
It was actually quite comfortable to sit in even though I was soon bound
to it my the cuffs that had remained on my wrists and ankles. A strap
was attached above my breasts and another below holding me securely to
the chair.
Hands on my nipples were pulling and twisting them. I moaned with
pleasure. Pleasure until I felt clamps being applied to both of them. I
felt as if they would explode any minute from the pain. My moans became
a scream until a cloth gag was stuffed in my mouth.
I heard unfamiliar noises behind me but was unsure what was happening.
Shortly after my blindfold was removed. I saw my Mistresses standing in
front of me both with rubber gloves and medical masks. Glancing down I
could see that the clamps on my nipples were hemostats.
"Time to put some pretty rings in those sissy nipples, Brenda. You are
going to look so cute with these in darling."
As Miss Lori said that, Sandra showed me what would soon be adorning my
nipples. 1" diameter 10 gauge gold rings with a little pink crystal
mounted in the bottom of each. She also showed me a similar piece of
jewelry she said was for my navel.
"We don't want to cause you too much pain Brenda so I have a special
treat for you. I was going to use laughing gas, but this will feel much
sexier for you."
A breathing mask was placed over my face. I felt an amazing rush as I
inhaled through it while feeling Mistress Lori caressing my crotch.
"What you smell is amyl nitrate, sissy. We sometimes use it for heart
patients but is great for making sissys into helpless little girls as
well. You may have read about it in some of the porn stories I know you
like to read, but they call it poppers."
I saw both of them inserting very large hollow needles into handles,
explaining exactly how the piercing would be done. They would drive the
needles through my nipples going through the hole in the hemostat. The
handle would be removed and then the hemostat with the needle still in
place. Then the opened ring would be placed into the end of the needle
and follow it through the nipple.
I would be left with 2 permanently placed rings as the ends would be
pressed together with a special pair of pliers the flange in the end of
the ring would lock inside the other end leaving a seamless ring in
place.
They stood on each side of me and checked their marks to be sure of the
placement. I was told to take a nice deep inhale. Then to take another,
and another. I was flying high as they both shoved their needles through
at the same time. I was floating. Intoxicated and in pain. They
completed the operation quickly as tears fell from my eyes. My
mistresses caressed my face before cleansing my pierced nipples and
putting a soft bandage over each.
Mistress Lori then placed the clamp on my navel and before I knew what
was coming, she plunged the needle through and shortly had my new navel
piercing done as well. My mask was removed and I was released from the
chair. I immediately dropped to my knees and kissed the feet of my
Mistresses.
I was getting late so I was given finally taken to my room and put to
bed. As before, I was again sleeping in a diaper and had the earbuds in
my ears. I was not hooded this time and was given a bit of water to
drink. I just heard the music start as I drifted of to sleep. The dull
pain of the piercings was all I could feel.
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