The Doll Collector
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As if from a dream he woke up and there standing before him was the
maid......Gemima..yes maid doll Gemima. And he was.....Sissy Gurl Doll
Davina. He struggled with this knowing he was a man.....or he thought he
was. His reverie was broken by maid Gemima releasing him from his bonds,
he also noticed there was nothing in his sissy pussy and much to his
shame lamented this.
"Follow me," instructed maid Gemima.
Obediently he did, she led him to a room off the Doll room and when he
entered he gasped in surprise. There were wardrobes and closets all full
of the latest designer teen clothes and in a multitude of colours but
mostly pinks!.
"Mistress has picked your clothes for today," smirked the maid. He moved
to the dressing table beside which his clothes were set out. His outfit
consisted of white lace flat shoes adorned with tiny pink bows. White
knee high socks that ended at the knee in a froth of lace and pink bows.
Pink full panties laced with row after row of frills like rumba pants. A
short pink pleated skirt. A white short sleeve blouse again edged with
lace and pink bows. Over the blouse there was a tabard much like the
Japanese manga school girl, tied at the front with a pink bow. Eagerly
and much to his surprise he gathered up the panties and slipped them on,
reveling in the feeling. As the panties encased his tiny rock hard clit
he gasped girlishly eliciting a snicker from maid Gemima. He blushed in
shame wondering why he had these feelings but knowing all too well why.
He also realized that he could not stop what was happening to him, for
some reason this made him happy. He slipped on the socks adjusting them
so that they were perfectly straight, the bows at the sides. Next he
slipped on the blouse luxuriating in the cool touch of the silk rubbing
his nipples, nipples which seemed to be somehow more sensitive and if he
was not mistaken his tits....tits?.... yes that's right had swollen
slightly. He adjusted the bow at the front and maid Gemima helped by
straightening the tabard at the back. He then slipped into the pleated
skirt noticing as he did that it barely covered his cute pert bum.
Everything in place he sat down at the dressing table to apply makeup.
As he looked into the mirror his mouth dropped open in surprise. Facing
him was his own reflection but different in many ways. His skin seemed
softer and there was no trace of stubble. His lips were full and pouty,
but the most startling change was his hair which was now strawberry
blonde and hung to his shoulders in bangs. He looked through the
selection of makeup noticing as he did that it was all designer brands.
To his surprise he selected colour co-ordinate foundation, blusher, eye
shadow, mascara and lipstick. They were all subtle shades of pink of
course save for the lipstick where he went for candy pink. He was even
more shocked inside at the ease with which he applied all these items
and was now looking at a very girly looking self. His clit throbbed with
pleasure slightly tenting his panties.
He stood and presented himself to maid Gemima for inspection, for some
reason he knew she was superior to him. Struggling against the hypnosis
he managed to get a question out that had been bugging him since he saw
maid Gemima.
"Why do you let her do all those things to you....do you love her?" he
managed to ask.
Maid Gemima raised an eyebrow.
"So there is a little bit of the man still inside there....good. If I
can give you one bit of advice it's to hang onto that little bit, find
something to fix on that is at least a little bit of your male self..."
"Why is that," he managed to answer.
"Because trust me you don't want her to break you. Once she has done
that she will sell you to some fat pervert who loves to abuse broken
sissies...or worse still sell you to a pimp....you're not the first
dolls she has had," she smirked as his eyes grew round in shock.
"As for me no I don't love the bitch, in fact I hate her....since she
turned me into this," she looked down at herself.
"Turned you?" he queried.
"I'm a fucking man....her husband!" she growled.
Once again he gasped in shock.
"The fucking bitch wanted a rare doll and I said no. A few months later
a couple of goons kidnapped me off my yacht and stage it so it looked
like I was lost overboard in a freak accident. Now I am officially
classed as dead...."
"So why don't you escape and tell someone," he managed.
"Because of this...." she pointed to the collar around her neck.
"...and this." She lifted her skirt and pulled down her black laced
panties to reveal a tiny cock, however at the base of the cock was
another collar similar to the one around her neck, there was a matching
one circling his balls.
"If I try to run...try to hurt her I get shocked into
unconsciousness...." she grimaced.
"Believe me I have tried both."
Mistress watched the conversation on the CCTV. She really should shock
her bitch husband into next week for what he was saying about her but
she was enjoying the fear he was instilling in her new doll...so she
continued watching for now....her finger over the button that would put
him back in her place.
"I almost envy you..." she quipped.
"Why....you want to be turned into a doll!" he gasped.
"No!....but she is doing it anyway, no, your transformation will be
quick where as mine is a slow process. She gives me a low dosage of
hormones each day and minimal hypnosis. Just enough to slowly turn me
into a raving fag, whilst I can fully understand what is going
on...bitch!"
"Oh"
"Her latest humiliation is this subtle fixation to suck cock," he almost
spat.
Without her knowing however her eyes dropped to his tented panties and
she licked her lips.
"I know it's wrong but I want to reach into your panties right
now.....and...."
His cock throbbed at the thought of someone touching it....even if it
was a tranny maid...he was equally ashamed as turned on! Obviously
reluctantly she broke her gaze from his crotch.
"Time to go.....we don't want to keep Mistress waiting.....trust me,"
intoned maid Gemima.
Without thinking he grabbed a designer clutch bag and filled it with the
necessary items should he need to touch up his makeup.
Once again obedient.....almost mindlessly he followed. Gemima led him to
the Kitchen where Mommy was digging into a huge breakfast.
"Kneel here my Sissy Gurl Doll," ordered Mommy pointing to the floor at
her feet. Reluctantly he obey not wanting to humiliate himself more than
he had to but knowing this was the state of things to come. Noting his
reaction she snickered and her pussy moistened, it was so delicious
breaking the male ego, as for male egos she looked at maid Gemima.
"No please....noooooo," maid Gemima pleaded at her look.
An evil grin split her lips as she mashed her finger down on a remote
control. Maid Gemima fell to the floor howling in pain clutching her
crotch.
"Perhaps I should fry those tiny useless balls off," she growled.
"Nooooo," pleaded maid Gemima.
Mommy lifted her finger and maid Gemima was left quivering on the floor.
"Let that be a lesson to the both of you," quipped mommy with an angelic
smile.
Her pussy was so wet at the look she was getting from her new doll. In
the mean time maid Gemima had recovered enough to get to her feet. Mommy
spread her legs and pointed.
"Get in here and worship me as penance for your sins," she growled
obviously highly aroused.
He watched mesmerized as maid Gemima slipped under the table and between
her legs and was soon lapping at her panty covered pussy. He licked his
lips unconsciously and then blushed, she winked at him. She continued to
glut herself almost oblivious to her maids ministrations, only pausing
now and again to utter a cry of pleasure as she came to orgasm, briefly
she paused offering him a syrup coated strawberry.
"Lick it," she ordered.
Lasciviously he licked the syrup from the strawberry much to his horror
the bulbous head of a cock popped into his head. She watched him lick
the strawberry his eyes half closed in ecstasy. It made her so wet to
watch him.
"Now suck it," she crooned.
His subliminal training had him sucking on the velvety head of a
cock....tasting the manliness of him.
"Eat it"
The taste was oh so sweet and delicious......and salty?.
He regained his senses and then blushed profusely at his action
eliciting a snicker from Mommy. She finished up her hearty breakfast
pushing maid Gemima away dismissively and sent her to do her chores
before quizzing him on the latest fashions. He answered verbatim from
his almost encyclopedic knowledge but realized as he did that Mommy was
not happy. Deep down he was ecstatic for this tiny win, but he also felt
sad much to his male self's annoyance.
"Mmmm so you know everything there is not know but you don't have your
own view....I think I will remedy that during your next hypno session,"
she mused.
He quailed inside wondering how else she was going to change him. In the
meantime she ordered him to stand and bend over a heavy looking stool.
Without being asking Maid Doll Gemima manacled his wrists and ankles to
it. He tried to move the stool and realize that it was so solid and
heavy that he could not move it. Gemima then lifted his skirt and pulled
down his panties much to his horror and humiliation. He knew exactly
what was going to happen but for some reason he was rock hard and
throbbing. Somewhere in his subconscious he was reveling in the fact
that Mommy was going to beat him.
"Now when I was trying to acquire you as my new doll you did not do as
you were told and for that you need to be punished," she quipped
sadistically.
Inside he was raging, how was he to know what she had planned for him.
In fact if he had, he would have run a mile he raged.....outwardly he
simpered.
"Yes Mommy.......I'm sorry Mommy."
"You will be," she laughed.
Unknown to him she had picked up a paddled.
WHAP!!! It came down on his exposed bottom.
He screamed in pain and then blushed at the girlishness of his scream.
WHAP!!! A second landed just as brutally.
After twelve she stopped, panting at her exertions but happy with the
two bright red tender globes. Her pussy was sopping wet. Maid Doll
Gemima handed her a glass of wine and she gulped it down in one before
accepting a second to sip.
"Now for the real fun," she thought as she picked up the cane.
It was going to be oh so much more painful now that his bottom was
tender she mused.
"SWISH.....CRACK!!!
He screamed and almost lifted the stool in his efforts to get away from
the biting sting. He had never felt such pain in his life, the line of
fire across his already tender bottom was almost unbearable, and yet his
tiny clit throbbed angrily! She did not stop until she had landed five
more strokes. There was a pause and a few more sips of wine and then she
attempted to overlay the next six strokes on the first. She succeeded
with most of them turning sissy doll Davina into a blubbering wreck.
When she had finished Maid Gemima untied him and she ordered simply.
"Make yourself presentable."
He gathered his clutch bag and taking out a compact looked at himself in
the mirror, his makeup was a mess! Of course it was! he raged inside,
the bitch nearly flogged me to death he thought, however he could not
escape the fact that his tiny clit was rock hard......and dribbling. He
was trying hard not to think of it as his clit...it was his cock he
thought!
Once he had straightened his makeup she ordered him to follow her to her
bedroom. The premise was to show him her vast wardrobe but really she
was desperate to have her pussy licked.....again! There she watch him
drool over her wardrobe of designer dresses, designer lingerie.....and
what most captivated him, designer shoes. She guessed he must have
previously had a shoe fetish.....but then what male did not to some
degree she mused. It was as she was bending to show him the lingerie in
her lower drawers that she noticed him ogling her bottom.
"Have you every licked a woman's pussy before," she grinned.
"No....no Mommy," he stammered.
Her grin widened, not because of the stammer but because of the look in
his eye....one of distaste. Inside he was shocked and frightened, he had
never thought of the idea of licking a woman.....down there appealing.
Now she was going to make him do so! Her grin however turned to a wicked
smirk.
"What about her bottom?" She almost burst out laughing because not only
did his eyes show his distaste to this idea, his lips quivered and
turned down. She was so wet at what she was going to make him do. She
moved to the bed and knelt over the edge hiking up her skirt as she did.
"Worship my bottom, Sissy Doll," she ordered.
"Yes Mommy," he murmured reluctantly.
Almost mechanically much to her amusement he moved into place kneeling
before her ample bottom. Her bottom now seemed huge before him, tightly
covered in pink silk panties, the designers name immediately sprang to
mind. He could see the dark crease of her bottom and the distinctly wet
patch were her pussy was. He tried to rebel at what he was going to be
made to do but was unable to do so.
"Get you face in deep and breath in my heavenly scent," she growled.
He pressed his nose deeply into her bottom crack then inhaled. The scent
was dark and musky and his tiny clit jumped at this hit of womanly
scent. He breathed a second and third time becoming intoxicated with
each breath. His male self forgotten...for now. Without being bid he
forced his lips against the puckered rise in the fabric and his tongue
snaked out. The taste though subtle was even more intoxicating than her
scent and he moved his tongue trying to get a better taste of her.
"My we are an eager little pig....." she laughed.
"Oink for me sissy piggy," she demanded obviously highly aroused.
"Oink.oink...oink," he simpered blushing bright red at the humiliation.
"Since you are a good little piggy I will let you taste me
properly.....remove my panties," she ordered.
He really did not want to do this but his hands eagerly reached out and
began to work the panties from her ample behind. As he did the musky
scent of her hot pussy hit him and his mouth began to water. Carefully
folding and placing the knickers aside he returned to worshipping her
ample bottom. He laved his tongue along the full length of her dark
crease and was rewarded with the dark heavenly taste of her. She sighed
with pleasure wiggling her bum in his face, his clit was fit to
bursting. His tongue gravitated to her puckered hole and despite his
inner revulsion dipped inside eliciting a pleasurable yelp from her.
"Good little piggy.....get that tongue in nice and deep," she crooned.
He reacted in two ways....his male side was bristling with anger,
however his sissy side glowed at the fact she was pleasuring Mommy.
Tanya was loving the fact he was eagerly tonguing her puckered hole but
the need to have him pleasure her pussy was all encompassing. She moved
onto the bed laying on her back and smirked at him kneeling there
waiting to be told to lick her pussy. She could see the look in his eyes
and she almost came. He looked at her moist pussy and could see the
syrupy juices oozing from her plump lips. Her wanted to taste
Mommy......but he was revolted at this though.....however his
clit.....cock raged in anticipation.
"You want to lick me don't you," she quipped, knowing full well he did
not.
"Yes Mommy....please can I lick you beautiful pussy," he gasped.
"Since you asked so sweetly...of course you can dear," she giggled.
He was up on the bad and between her legs before he could stop
himself...before his male self could do anything. His tongue slipped
between the plump lips and he tasted her, it was heaven! He reveled in
the deliciously woman taste, all male self was gone now, all he needed
to do was pleasure Mommy. His roving tongue found its way to her tiny
hard clit and he pleasured it much to her enjoyment.
"Slowly piggy...." she admonished.
"I want that sissy face buried in my wet pussy first," she growled
excitedly seeing the look in his eyes.
Despite his reticence he once again buried his face in her pussy and she
used both hands to hold him there mashing her soaking pussy against his
face and screaming out her first orgasm.
"Now you can pleasure my clit," she gasped.
He worked his way back to her clit feeling her pussy juices slathering
his face as he did. Mommy had him pleasure her clit until she came once
more and then she had him slowly lick her pussy to a third longer
orgasm. By the end his tongue was aching and his whole world consisted
of the taste and scent of her. Blissfully mommy fell asleep and he
stayed with his lips against her sex swollen pussy lips. He wanted to
move, he could feel her pussy juice drying on his face and the thought
shamed him, however his cock was hard and throbbing. In fact if he moved
his hips the friction against the bed gave him some pleasure. He knew he
should not but he could not help himself. Soon he was humping the bed
bringing himself closer to orgasm.
Mistress Tanya watch him hump the bed through half lidded eyes, as she
did a smirk crept across her face. Men were such pathetic creatures, so
easy to manipulate with their tiny dicks she mused.
"If you're are going to get yourself off...you can do me at the same
time," murmured Mommy.
He jumped at the shock of being caught and quickly slipped his tongue
into he still molten pussy. This time however the taste did not repulse
him, was it the fact he was so sexually excited? He hoped so otherwise
he realised he might be losing more of himself.
"I didn't say stop humping the bed......you were obviously enjoying
yourself," she snickered.
Blushing bright red he began to hump the bed again matching his
impending climax with hers so that she screamed hers to the room, and he
groaned his into her frothing pussy, they both then collapsed exhausted.
"Maid Gemima....take my sissy doll downstairs and help her re-
dress....."
"Yes Mistress Tanya," she murmured performing a deep curtsey.
"You might find something in her panties to interest you," she
snickered.
Maid Gemima blushed but her gaze dropped to my crotch.
"Take your time Sissy Doll Mommy needs to relax," she winked at him.
Maid Gemima led him back to the room where he had first dressed. She
helped him out of the blouse and skirt leaving him standing in his sissy
cream......spunk stained panties much to his embarrassment. Then maid
Gemima knelt before him and before he could protest she was sucking the
panties over his clit, obviously enjoying the taste of his cream. To his
shame and shock his clit quickly hardened under her ministrations.
Looking up at him with a grin she pealed the panties down and got to
work cleaning all the cream from his cock and balls, he groaned his
pleasure. Deep down he knew this was so wrong....he was not a fag...or
was he? after all it felt soooo good! Maid Gemima did not stop at
cleaning his clit soon she was sucking the whole thing into her hot
eager mouth and swirling her tongue around the head. He yelped with
pleasure and unable to stop himself shot his sissy juices into her eager
mouth. For her part she happily guzzled it down. He looked down into her
eyes and got the strangest feeling, there was the complete look of lust
but it was not quite right. Then he mused of course it wasn't she was
completely rebelling inside however outside she was a cock guzzling
whore...on that note he shot the last few spurts of cream into her.
Licking her lips she got to her feet and helped him undress completely
as if nothing had happened! The rest of the afternoon was spent fashion
modeling most of the outfits in her room until Mommy grew bored.
"Mmmm, no fashion sense or colour co-ordination....the next session of
hypno should see to that," she mused.
He rebelled inside not wanting to become even more feminine than he was,
but then he realised what could he do...he was lost. Then he remembered
maid Gemima's warning and realised he had to keep on fighting.
"Take sissy doll back to her stand....an make her comfortable," ordered
Mommy to Maid Gemima.
"The girls will be here soon.....you will help me bathe and dress," she
ordered.
He watched maid Gemima turn pale and wondered what frightened her about
Mommy's girlfriends.....he would soon find out.
Myra
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