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Steven was driving home for the holidays. -He had driven home every
year since he left home after high school. The only part of the trip he
really disliked was the halfway point, which was Chicago. Steven really
disliked all the toll highways when trying to get through the city.
This year he decided to try alternate routes, as he was trying to bypass
the tolls. Every time Steven came to a toll route, he always turned off
the highway, his GPS re-routing to keep him going in the general
direction he was traveling.
He kept being routed into urban parts of the city, and he really didn't
know anything about how to get around the city, so when the GPS told him
to turn, he turned. And that was how Steven ended up a witness to a
murder. He had needed some gas, so he stopped at a station and was
topping up, when he heard gun shots across the street. He had taken
cover, but was keeping an eye out to best keep his car between him and
whomever was firing guns, then he saw two men come running out of a pub.
Steven got a good look at them.
They had driven away, so Steven finished filling up his car, and went in
to finalize payment. The fellas inside were still hiding behind the
counter out of site, so Steven called out if anyone could take his
payment. They finally came out, made change and then Steven was about
to go back out to his car, when he decided to tell the guys in the gas
station that if the police wanted to question him, he could be reached
at his provided cell number. He thought about waiting around for the
police to give an eye witness account, but decided to get back underway.
Steven was an hour down the road when a highway patrol car came up from
behind and it's lights came on. There just happened to be a rest stop
coming up, so Steven pulled off the highway and stopped in the rest stop
area. He lowered down his drivers side window as the two cops
approached his car on either side. Steven was expecting a request for
him too show his drivers license and registration, but what he got was a
couple firearms pulled out and pointed at him. Steven thought he might
be about to die.
He was taken out of his car, handcuffed, then escorted and placed into
the back of the cruiser. Steven asked what he was under arrest for?
But the officers just drove out of the rest stop, and then headed back
towards Chicago. It was night time as they got back to the city, and
then the 'officers' transferred him from the cruiser to a couple other
guys in a van with a blacked out back. They stripped his phone, watch,
and wallet off of him, and then placed everything into a foil bag.
Steven couldn't see out of the van, but it drove around for what felt
like forever. Steven knew he was in deep trouble.
When the van stopped, and the side door opened, Steven could see they
were inside some kind of industrial building. He was led to an office
area, and pushed inside, where a imposing man behind a desk was waiting.
The man was handed the foil bag, he reached in and pulled out Stevens
wallet, then proceeded to go through it. The man then got to the point,
"Mr Swanson, my name is Aleksie Ivanov, and I would like to know what it
is that you were going to tell the police?" Oh Fuck thought Steven.
It turned out that the two guys Steven has seen run out of the pub were
Aleksie Ivanov's sons. And you may know Aleksie Ivanov's name, as it
had been in the news quite a bit recently, as he just won a big court
case. It was argued by the State prosecutors that Aleksie Ivanov is in
charge of Chicago's biggest Russian mob family. A group responsible for
illicit drugs, human trafficking and everything else that the mob gets
up to.
Steven was sure he was going to be killed, but Aleksie Ivanov had other
plans (Steven might just have preferred to have been killed). In a
nutshell Aleksie Ivanov informed Steven that his sons have peculiar
interests (what is a father to do), so he had decided to let them have
Steven. And in order to ensure Stevens cooperation, Steven had already
been implicated in the deaths of three people at the pub today, and that
by the end of the week, there would be several more bodies added on. As
Steven was being told of his being set up for the murders, a rather
large thug with gloves on - placed several unloaded pistols into Stevens
hand (obviously gathering finger prints for 'evidence'). Finally,
Steven was told his parents and his sister would be killed if Steven
ever tried to run away and disappear. Steven was stunned into
silence.... he was going to be accused for murder? And what the hell
did 'peculiar interests' mean?
Steven was put back into the van, and was driven out to what could only
be described as a mansion. He was led into the house still in
handcuffs, they were left on his wrists behind his back after he was
taken to an upstairs bedroom. Steven spent several hours waiting in the
locked bedroom before he heard voices outside, he heard the lock turn,
and then the two guys Steven had seen running out of the pub (after the
shootings) came walking into the bedroom. They both had predatory looks
on their faces. Steven almost peed himself (sure he had to go, but fear
was definitely a factor).
In a heavy accent, one of the brothers asked him if he had to use the
bathroom? (Making pissing motions). Steven tentatively nodded yes. So
the two brothers walked him to a bathroom, both following him in....
Steven was thinking WTF, and then the smaller brother opened Stevens
fly, reached in, and pulled his penis out aiming it towards the
toilet.... Steven was freaking out, the guy was holding his dick!?!
Stevens dick shrank like a turtle, but the guy held on, and waited. As
they all stood there, waiting for Steven to go, the two brothers started
chatting in Russian. Steven was mortified. Eventually Steven was able
to go, and then the brother shook his penis to free the drops, but then
left it out.
Steven was led back to the bedroom (his dick still out), and he was
pushed siting onto the bed. And then the bigger brother started
talking. He informed Steven that from here on out, Steven was their
bitch, and that Steven had two options: he could either cooperate, or he
might be able to find a way to kill himself. Then the smaller brother
told Steven he had a choice to make right now. He could either 1. suck
both of their dicks, or 2. he could get fucked up the ass by the two
men, one after the other. What did he want to do?
Steven wasn't gay he told them, he didn't want any kind of sex with
them. The brothers responded that it didn't matter, and that if Steven
didn't choose soon, they would make the choice for him. So, they asked
him again, does he want to make a choice or do they do it for him?
(Steven thought about it, and though he had an idea of what would be the
worse of the two choices, he decided that if he were to make the choice,
then somehow the brothers would win..... so Steven refused to
cooperate). So soon Steven was bent over and was raped loosing his anal
cherry. The brothers took some small pity and used lubrication, and
they took their time, fingering him to help loosen him up, get him
prepared, but their new toy still ended up with some bleeding in his
rectum by the time they were done. They left Steven lying on the bed,
still hand cuffed, he had tears and snot on his face and he eventually
passed out hours later from exhaustion.
Steven woke up the next day when a female maid/servant came into the
room. She soon had Steven up, and then she cut his clothing off his
body before leading him to the bathroom. She pushed him onto the toilet
and said 'go', waiting for him to void. She wiped him when he was done,
then steered him into the shower. Steven really needed the hot water as
it hit his body. She then turned off the water, lathered his body with
soap, then the water was turned back on and his body rinsed off.
After the shower, Steven was led naked to another room in the mansion.
He was forced onto a table were a blood sample was taken, and then four
attendants walked in and started pricking him with tiny needles and
jolts of electricity. Steven knew they were permanently removing his
body hair.... it hurt like fuck, but there wasn't anything he could do.
After a couple hours of electrolysis, they strapped 4 inch heels onto
Steven's feet, a small jewelled butt plug was pushed into his ass, and
finally a too small penis and balls cage was locked onto his private's.
Steven was then led through the house to the kitchen.
The brothers were there when Steven arrived. As they looked him over
head to toe, they were feeling his body, grabbing his ass, rubbing his
legs. Steven felt like a piece of meat. After the brothers were done
touching him, they took turns feeding Steven a small breakfast of fruit
and plain yogurt.
Steven was then taken to a fitness room by the maid/servant. He was
told to stretch as best he could, and then he had to walk on a treadmill
for 30 minutes. He finished with multiple reps of squats and sit-ups.
The high heels made just about everything a challenge (handcuffs didn't
help either), and now along with his asshole, and arms, his feet were
killing him too.
Next Steven was taken back to his room, where he was allowed to relax
(as best he could considering: his asshole hurt from being raped, having
a butt plug in it, and he was wearing high heels, handcuffs and a cage
with his genitals crammed into it). He found out he could watch all the
gay porn he wanted..... not! But the maid/servant turned on the TV
anyway (the gay porn playing loudly).
Steven was in his room till supper, he was bored as fuck, and a b s l u
t e l y sick of the gay porn playing on the TV. He was finally taken
out of his room, and back to the kitchen for supper. Like breakfast,
the two brothers took turns feeding Steven again, this time he ate what
the brothers were willing to give him off their own plates.... he
didn't get allot of food.
That night, the brothers raped him again, only this time they forced him
to give them both blow jobs. Steven was gagging and retching the entire
time, but the brothers only let him stop to take a breath before a cock
was forced back into his mouth, the end of their penis bumping into the
back of his throat. It took forever for both of the brothers turn to
cum into Stevens mouth, forcing him to swallow (or they would fuck his
ass again that night). His inability to use his hands to jerk their
cocks while he sucked had only amplified his difficulties.
It was another long night for Steven. His ass 'still' hurt, his arms
hurt (from being locked behind his back so long), and now his mouth
ached too... the taste wasn't great either. His arms throbbing
massively from being handcuffed for several days now, Steven finally
went to sleep.
Wakey wakey oh god.... Steven opened his eyes.... he hated his life.
The day went much the same as the first. Shower, electrolysis,
breakfast, stretching/walking/squats/sit-ups, gay porn in his room,
supper, rape (ass), sleep..... The only break in the routine was a
doctors visit where Steven was given a shot, and they started giving him
pills to take throughout the day. The next day went much the same with
the brothers switching back and forth from his ass to his mouth, and so
on.
It was about a week into his enslavement when Steven was being measured
and fitted with a corset. The maid/servant had to take the handcuffs
off, and so Steven acted - and so he punched her as hard as he could
(not all that hard at this point) and started to 'make a run for it' his
heels click clacking as he made his way through the house. He was
caught before he even made it to the front door, and led back meekly to
his room. He hadn't really had a plan, it was just that he saw an
opportunity, as he was miserable, and he was desperate.
That night as an addition, they started forcing his feet into special
ballet boots at night. The only time the corset was removed was in the
morning, just before his shower and replaced after his fitness routine.
Steven was now up on his toes 24/7, he even had to wear plastic high
heels when showering.
Eventually the brothers started spit roasting Steven every night. (One
brother in his ass, while the other used his mouth at the same time.)
With Steven able to concentrate on only one dick in his mouth, he
started being able to get the brother in his mouth off much quicker (to
end the rape as soon as possible). He hated it, and wanted everything
to end as quick as he could, so he had started to work his mouth to the
best of his ability. He was taking more and more length into the back
of his throat as well (Not by choice, they kept forcing themselves).
Steven had been enslaved for over a couple months when they finally
started removing his hand cuffs during the fitness periods, by then he
was weak as a kitten. It was the inability to use his arms for all that
time, and from the drastically reduced caloric intake (they were near
starving him). The lack of food led to him loosing most of his body
fat, and as a result his body started to cannibalize his muscles,
especially in his arms from their lack of use. From then on, during
fitness, Steven was forced to concentrate on stretching exercises and
the only strengthening exercises was on his waist (sit-ups), butt and
thighs (squats, lunges). He knew they were shaping his body to be more
feminine (but he thought he looked more like twiggy, or someone starving
from famine).
As the brothers saw it, one of the other 'benefit's' to having Stevens
hands forced behind his back from having worn handcuffs all that time,
it had forced Steven to stand a certain way (his shoulders back, chest
out), and the way he held his body was now probably permanent (no more
slouching for Steven). The other likely permanent stance Steven had
acquired was the way his butt was pushed back and pelvis forward). It
was from the heels, he had had to hold his body a certain way from the
high heels for so long, and he had had to walk a certain way since he
couldn't swing his arms (handcuffs).... Steven was walking very much
like a woman. All who saw him would attest to that. And since he was
up on his tippy toes all the time, his calf muscles had shrunk a bunch
too. In fact one morning when the maid/servant was exchanging his
ballet boots for the plastic shower ones, he had strained to try to
flatten his feet, and they only bent up maybe 3/4 of the way and were
still pointed down quiet a bit. Steven was fucked (metaphorically and
literally).
One morning after Steven had been showered, and only a few hairs had
been electrolysis away (all that was left at this point), Steven was
given an injection and he went to sleep. Steven woke up back in his
room, his face and throat bandaged.
It took a couple weeks before the bandages were taken off (they had been
changed regularly but Steven was not allowed to see his face). During
this time he was told not to speak, or he would be punished. The raping
of his mouth stopped for a time, and so the brothers were back to
pulling a chain on his ass during his nightly rapes.
When Steven finally saw his face, it was still bruised, but he no longer
looked like his parents son. That man was gone. In the mirror was a
very striking feminine face with big eyes, tiny nose, high cheek bones,
a small feminine chin, and big 'cock sucker' lips. He could see he no
longer had a bump on throat (trachea was shaved), and from the near
starvation his neck looked slim and model like (his body was the same).
Steven would not be allowed to talk for another six months, he didn't
really have anything to say anymore anyway, all of his requests and
pleading for release prior to the surgeries had fallen on deaf ears. By
this point he was now being called Svetlana. The brothers and house
staff made a point of using the name, and Steven had to reluctantly
respond to it.
A couple months after surgery, there was only a bit of swelling on
Stevens face, and the faint scars were nearly gone, they were easy to
cover with makeup. By this time Steven was wearing makeup all day every
day. His gay porn watching time in his room had been augmented with
makeup lessons, and the lessons were better than blankly sitting there
as the gay porn played.
A change occurred when the brothers informed Steven over supper that he
was going to start earning some money.... by performing on Chaterbate in
the traps category... starting tonight. He was to be expected to keep
people online amused for a couple hours every night - and that dildos
and plenty of lube would be provided. He was to be monitored of course,
and any attempts to get help through the chats - and his sister would be
captured and turned out as a crack whore. All Steven had to do - was
follow whatever the patrons online told him to. The page was already
setup along with a 'price list' for different things Steven could be
paid to do. As an incentive to do well, Steven was informed that if he
made at least a couple thousand tokens per night, that he would only
have to please one brother each night. Showtime in 30 minutes.
Steven didn't know anything about 'traps' but assumed it was men who
looked like girls? But what was Steven supposed to do? Soon enough his
handcuffs were off, and the maid/servant was pulling a tiny top and
skirt onto his slight frame (first clothing Steven had worn since his
capture). Then he was sitting on his bed with a camera pointed at him,
a laptop open, and various dong and dildos and lube siting on the
bedside table...... Steven sat there staring at the camera, when the
laptop dinged gaining Stevens attention. There was a message telling
him he looked sexy. So he typed 'thank you'. Ding, Steven had received
some tokens to show his ass, so Steven got onto his hands and knees, and
showed his but. Ding, ding, ding, and tokens asking Steve to stick one
of the dongs into his ass and fuck himself with it..... Fuck already?
So Steve reached over and grabbed one of the smaller ones, put some lube
on it, and slid it up into his ass. After months of having his ass
raped, the dong was a piece of cake. And so for a couple hours Steven
did as the folks out in the web told him too. He made the couple
thousand tokens easy - and so was 'only' raped by one brother that
night.
Every night after that was similar to the first, only sometimes Steven
didn't make the required amount, so he had to deal with the double rapes
on those nights..... Steven got to become quite the showman online so he
could earn enough to limit to one rape a night. He learned to smile all
the time. He learned to show enthusiasm when sucking on a dildo,
swallowing it down his throat. He learned to move the dongs into his ass
like he was with a lover. Steven became quite adapt at dancing and
moving his body to music, cause he knew guys liked watching that kind of
thing. His nipples had been growing, his ass was filling out
beautifully, and the online crowd liked to watch him play with himself,
oil himself up. Of course the one thing Steven couldn't play with was
his penis, it was still secured behind the cage, had been for months and
months.
Eventually the brothers informed Steven that he had earned enough tokens
for some changes. 'Changes?' So the next night Steven was showing
himself off online, he was sickened to see some online voting available.
It was indicated that Steven 'wanted to get some mods done' so the crowd
was to choose: 1 castration or 2 boob job or 3 rib removal. Steven
didn't know what to do.... he didn't want anymore surgeries. But didn't
really have a choice. Never did.
Steven was gone from online shows for a couple weeks of recovery, and
then he was back showing off his new big tits. The crowed loved them.
Steven was able to add 'dress up' to his online shows, along with faking
'tit jobs'. Of course while Steven could fake them online, he had to do
the real thing with the brothers. It didn't take all that long for
Steven to make enough tokens before they had another online vote....
1 castration or 2 rib removal, 3 tongue pierced. So Steven was able to
get both his tongue pierced and his ribs removed. Seems the online
crowd wanted Steven to keep his balls (Steven was grateful).
Unfortunately for Steven.... the brothers didn't share the sentiments.
It didn't take too long for Steven to earn a bunch more coins.... And
so one day Steven woke up (still expecting to at least still have a
penis), but when he looked down, there were just bandages..... and a
catheter was sticking out in the wrong way and position. He felt very
little for the first couple days, but then feeling started to return.
He felt a tightness, a low burning, and what felt like the odd electric
shock whenever he was trying to reposition himself in the bed. When the
staff finally pulled the packing out, he was looking between his huge
tits, as what looked like meters and meters of material coming out. And
there it was, all bruised, bloody..... Steven had a cunt.... he dreaded
what the brothers were going to be doing to him. Steven then had to
dilate his new opening. The nurse showed him by doing the first one.
As the stent worked it's way up into his body it hurt a lot. Steven was
informed for at least the next six months he would be required to dilate
at least three times a day for 30 minutes each time. After the six
months, he could reduce the amount, unless already substituting with
something else (like a cock).
Steven stayed in the hospital for better than a week. He had to take
his first steps with a pussy between his legs. He had to pee with his
new plumbing (would have no choice but to sit or squat for the rest of
his life). When he finally went back to the brothers mansion, it was
with a renewed sense of dread and forbidding. He walked out wearing a
small mini dress over boy short panties with a sanitary napkin in the
crotch (and still the panties were tight up against his box and pussy).
Of course he was perched up on his high heels (only 4 inches high since
he was still recovering from major surgery).
As Steven's pussy healed more and more, the brothers started to have him
renew his duties. First he was raped in the mouth again. Only now the
brothers liked to have him laying on his back in nothing but his heels,
garter belt and some panties - his head hanging off the end of the bed.
The brothers would take turns fucking his throat. They could play with
his tits, while having a commanding view of Steven's mons and cunt
barely concealed by the thin fabric of his panties. Steven would
eventually find this one of the brothers favourite positions. Steven's
ass was soon being raped again too. While being spit roasted doggy
style had always been horrible for Steven. He now often found himself
with his legs up on one brothers shoulders, nearly folded in half, and
the outside of his new pussy was rubbed and bumped while a cock was
being pistoned balls deep into his ass. At the same time his throat
being face fucked. Steven was being raped multiple times a day now.
It was maybe a couple months after Steven being forcibly sex changed
when the brothers took his virginity. It was the first time he had seen
any real mutual competition from the brothers, as they each wanted to be
the one who got to take Steven's last cherry. In the end they made
Steven choose who he wanted to fuck his pussy first..... Steven didn't
want any man to fuck him. In the end he flipped a coin and let the
brothers pay attention to who won what.... they just wouldn't let it go.
So Steven's first time being raped in his cunt was not special, but the
brother licked his pussy for a bit, and the man forced Steven to get
lots of saliva onto his dick. Then 'the moment' of truth. Steven was
on his back, his legs spread wide apart (the stretching exercises
ensured he could comply), and he had no choice but to look up at his
rapists face as the mans cock was pushed up into Steven's body. He
watched the pleasure of his rapists face. Watched as the sweat built up
and started to sometimes drip onto Steven's body. Watched as the moment
of the mans orgasm played across his face. While there was no physical
pain, Steven felt no pleasure, but instead got to experience the man
semen dribbling out of his pussy, and then run down into his ass crack
and onto the bed. Then as Steven started to feel the wet spot forming
under him, the second brother took his turn too. Only, half way
through, the man forced Steven to get on top and ride his cock cowboy
style. It felt like Steven had to cooperate and take an active part in
his being raped in order to get it over with. At least all the squats
and lunges from the fitness exercises made the exertions easy enough for
Steven to do, but the feelings of the bouncing motion on Steven's huge
tits, and the cock buried deep into his cunt was not something he
enjoyed or wanted.
Steven had to go back online and put on his shows. He lost a bunch of
his regulars (the cock lovers), but many stuck around cause they liked
his changes, and he had plenty of new viewers too. Following their
directions, Steven was soon adept at twerking, and then one thing led to
another and he was air tight (all three holes filled by a mixture of
dongs and dildos at the same time).
And so that was Steven's life, that of a forced post-op transsexual
woman, a cam show dildo queen, and very unhappy fuck slut for a couple
rapists.
If only he had just paid the toll highway fees.
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