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Canes Girl CBA Billie was moving around on the stage with cat like grace, slowly taking off her clothing one item at a time, all the while keeping to the beat of the music. She had become quiet skilled at making the movements and swinging on the pole, pretending like it was her lover. She would make little twerking movements while making eye contact with the various patrons in the audience, coaxing as much money as she could out of their pockets. She was quiet adept at getting them to insert the bills into her g-string or as she got fully naked she would get them to throw the bills onto the stage at her high heeled feet or if she was laying down, then in between her legs by her sweet sweet pussy. Cane was watching his bitch work from his private booth. God he loved how well this bitch turned out. She was the best one yet. He felt like he was just like a fucking Micheal Angelo or a da Vinci or some shit! *********** Cane had taken his first bitch when he had gone to juvie (juvenile detention). Even back then at such an early age Cane had been prone to violence to get his way - the result was landing him in juvie. And so when he started getting horny shortly after getting there, he had selected a fellow who had the misfortune of getting caught stealing cars, and then ending up in the same spot as Cane. Sure the guy tried to fight Cane off, but it didn't matter, soon enough Cane had broken him in, and so Cane had his first bitch taking care of Canes 'needs' until Cane gained his release. Later when Cane was older, and he had gone to adult prison again for aggravated assault offences, it didn't take long before he was horny, so he went and found himself another bitch. And it was while Cane was in prison 'breaking in his bitches' that he realized just how much he enjoyed the 'breaking in' part. To Cane, the idea that he was bending the will of someone who had thought of themselves as 'a man' turned him on more then he would care to admit. But that is what made Cane happiest, turning the unwilling into one of his new bitches. In prison, just as soon as his Bitch was broken in, Cane would sell or trade them off to his fellow inmates and find himself a new one. When Cane gained his release (not for good behaviour!) but rather time served, he knew that he needed to find himself some bitches to break out in the real world. And find them he did. *********** Bill was on top of the world. He wasn't all that tall, or all that strong. But he had money (so much money!), he had cars, he had multiple properties spread throughout the country, and he had several girlfriends. One at each of the cities he frequented. Bill got to where he was by selling drugs. Lots and lots of drugs. It didn't hurt that he was a pretty good looking guy, and so with the money and his looks the women flocked to his bed. Now Bill had been a drug dealer for several years when he found himself in the same room with one of the scariest people he had ever met. You see bill was trying to expand his operation. 'On ward and upward' was his saying, he borrowed it from his late father who Bill had heard say the same thing so many times. To Bill, there was only one acceptable direction to go with business. You either grew, or you failed. So Bill had a meeting with a local gang leader to see about getting the rights to sell drugs in the guys territory. Bills mistake wasn't so much that he wanted to expand. It wasn't that he wanted to meet the local gang leader in person. No, Bills mistake was in bringing one of his girlfriends with him. To Cane, seeing Bill walk in with his girlfriend in tow was like an insult, or a challenge to Canes manhood. It was like Bill was showing off his property and saying 'see what I have!'. It wasn't exactly a sane response, but then again Cane wasn't exactly sane. And so when Bill was sitting there talking about gaining the rights to expand his drug operations into Canes territory, he was picking up a vibe that he had somehow fucked up his first impressions. Now if this had happened maybe even 3 or 5 years ago, Cane would have already made his move on someone like Bill who had insulted him. But Cane had actually mellowed a bit, or more accurately had become more conniving and 'tactical'. So he instead let Bill say his spiel, and then even agreed to a tentative agreement, just so long as Bill came back for another meeting to finalize things. Bill should have run as far away from the deal as possible, but with the way Cane's body language had changed, Bill thought they were all good now. So instead Bill shook Cane's hand. They had a deal! By the time Bill and his girlfriend had walked out to Bills car, Cane had already set up and put into place most of his plan for how he was going to entrap his next bitch. It was a couple weeks later when Bill went for his next meeting with Cane. Bill had wisely decided to leave his girlfriend at home this time, so instead it was just him and three of his personal protection that went to the agreed location. They were maybe a block away from the meeting place, when there was a car suddenly cutting them off and with several armed men jumping out of it. This wasn't Bills first rodeo, so he and his guys went into defensive mode and bailed out of their vehicle taking up positions of cover. Soon bullets were flying. In the fray two of Bill's guys were injured, but they were able to put down the entire group who tried to ambush them. But there was a problem. Neither Bill nore his men could understand how they had been able to fight off all the attackers, let alone so quickly?!? What bill and his men didn't see or notice were the two sniper teams who had helped rapidly dispatch the attackers using silenced weapons, concealment, and inter-locking arcs of fire to cover their actions. When Bill went to see who they had fought off, he was surprised to find them all undercover police officers! Oh SHIT! Bill should have gotten completely out of the city (if not the country), but he made his third error in his dealings with Cane and decided to try and finish his business. (First mistake was considering going into business with Cane in the first place, the second was bringing his girl friend to the first meeting.) When Bill arrived at the meeting site: all looked kosher, but as he was walking up to Cane, all three of his men were quickly subdued. And Cane approached Bill and extracted Bill's firearm using a handkerchief before passing it off to one of his 'soldiers' who was already wearing gloves. Soon all three of Bills men were shot in the back of their heads with bullets from Bills gun. It was clear that Bill was about to be set up for the murder of his men, and likely the murders of the police officers. 'Fuck me' thought Bill.... And he was right. Cane then had Bill stripped naked, a choker was locked around Bills neck, and then he was forced into the back of a cargo van. Bill was driven to Canes residence, where the van was backed into the sizeable multi car garage, and then the garage door was closed. Only after they had been completely shielded from being observed, was Bill led out from the van, into the house, and up to what would turn out to be Canes bedroom. Bill was left all alone in the room. But just as Bill was about to go exploring, Cane walked into the room, and then started to strip naked himself. Bill was freaked out. There he was standing all but naked in a bedroom (he had the choker on), and another man was now getting naked too. So Bill started talking. He explained that he wasn't gay, that he had no opinion on others who might be gay, but that he had no interests in participating in anything homosexual. Cane silently stripped all his clothing off, before he started walking up to Bill. Bill watched Cane approach, he himself had backed away, but then he really had no where to run too. When Cane was standing right in front of him, Bill had to look up because Cane was so much bigger than him. And then Cane said the words that Bill would never forget 'Suck, fuck, or fight?'. Through the years Cane had said those same three words so many times. The words had just come to him the first time those many many years ago when he was in juvie, but they always seemed to cut to the core of his bitches minds. Cane could see it on their faces. Thoughts of fighting. Thoughts of loosing. Thoughts of what sex as a bitch would be like. Several times Canes new bitch had taken him up on choice number three, but it didn't matter. If they fought, it only delayed the inevitable for maybe a minute, and then not only were they still sucking or fucking, but they were doing so with bruises, and blood, maybe some teeth missing, or maybe even a broken bone. Cane didn't care if (for example) their arm was broken, they still had to cooperate. So Cane watched Bills face as the thoughts rapidly displayed across his face, and though Bill was scared out of his mind, he swung his fists. Bill had aimed for Canes throat. He knew a solid punch to that area of the body could incapacitate or even kill a person. But when Bills fist was supposed to connect, it met nothing but air, Cane had moved. Bill couldn't believe such a big man could move so quickly, but not only did Bill miss with his punch, but Cane was able to grab his arm and quickly threw Bill onto the bed. Then as Bill tried to recover from the surprise move, Cane had jumped on top of him, and Bill was quickly pinned down face first into the mattress with Canes weight holding him down. Soon Cane had forced Bills hands and arms out and behind his back till he was helpless to do anything but lay there. Bill then felt Cane moving around on top of him, he could tell Cane was only using one hand to hold Bills arms (he tried to struggle, but he couldn't get free), and then Bill felt fingers probing around his asshole. He yelled out in fright trying to convince Cane not to do what he was doing, but the words fell on deaf ears, as a couple fingers went two knuckles deep into his rectum. Holly fuck! Cane finger fucked his bitch for quiet awhile. It wasn't meant to turn his bitch on (it didn't), but Cane had learned over the years that 'even he' didn't like to fuck a bloody ass. So he had developed some 'foreplay' to ease his bitches into anal sex. So he finger fucked his latest bitch for while with two fingers at first. Then he added a third finger. Bills ass was on fire! God he was humiliated and in so much pain already. But as time went on Cane could feel his bitches ass relax around the new invader. And when Cane thought his bitch was ready, he mounted her properly. Bill felt Canes cock pushing into his ass, he no longer had the energy to squeeze his asshole shut enough to stop it. Oh he tried, but the penis was pushed in anyway. Oh fuck oh fuck oh fuck it hurt! Cane pushed in the tip, then pulled his cock back out. A bit of spit, and then pushed the tip in again, then pulled back out. He repeated this many many times. He was watching his bitches asshole struggling to close up again every time he pulled back out. At first it closed up quickly, but after some time, it was getting slower and slower to respond. And so when Cane noticed his bitches ass struggling to close, Cane then pushed his cock all the way to the hilt - a full ten inches into Bills ass. Bill screamed in terror and pain. God how Cane loved the way his bitches sounded when he did that. Bill felt his rapists hips bump up against his ass. Oh Jesus fucking Christ it hurt! Bill was yelling out in pain and anguish. And then Cane was pistoning in and out of Bills butt hole. It went on for only a short time before Cane called out in satisfaction cumming deep into Bills rectum. Bill had officially just been bred. Bill thought it was over, but instead he had to lay there, still pinned under Cane with a big cock wilting in his ass, as Cane took a nap right then and there on top of him. Bill couldn't believe his situation as he listened to Cane snoring lightly into his ear, Canes weight and size preventing Bill from moving until Cane got off of him. Bill was helpless even when Cane was asleep. It was maybe half an hour of laying there, his ass burning, when Bill realized he could feel the cock in his asshole getting hard again.... When did Cane stop snoring? And then Bill was getting fucked again. Only this time Cane forced Bills hands out and up above his head, his arms out stretched and hands placed flat onto the head board. He then heard Cane command in a cool calm voice 'keep them there', and then Bill felt Canes hands on his hips as his ass was lifted up till Bill was on his knees - the entire time Canes cock was buried to the hilt in Bills ass. Then the pistoning motion started up again. Fuck it hurt so muuuuch! Bill couldn't help but yell out in pain and suffering the entire time. As Bill was fucked analy a second time, Cane was feeling Bills ass cheeks, or his thighs, or a hand would snake around to Bills chest and tweak his nipples. Bill jumped when a hand struck his ass with a playful slap. And then a hand wrapped around Bills neck from behind and Cane really started fucking him hard. Bill kept crying out in pain and anguish. It was torcherous being treated this way. But that was the point. Cane liked that his bitches didn't like it, and so he came a second time into his bitches ass. This time Cane got up off of Bill. And the filth on Canes cock and around Bills ass was not a pretty sight (or great to smell). So Cane forced his bitch to take a shower with him. Bills ass was so fucking sore, and so he walked funny as he was pulled by the hand and into a large walk in shower. Soon hot water was spraying out from multiple heads all around the stall, and it would have been the best shower of Bills life, if he wasn't standing there naked next to his rapist with his ass hole burning. Cane handed his bitch a bar of soap, and when she went to clean herself he stopped her and indicated that she was supposed to clean him. Cane found that the action of his bitches having to clean canes body only cemented their subservience to him. And he found over time that they became quiet skilled and motivated to do a good job, cause they would rather suck on a nice and clean dick, then a filthy one. Any time his bitches relaxed, he made sure they made up for it with their tongue and mouths. So Bill soaped up his rapists body. He ran his hands up and down Canes big muscled chest, his muscular back (he had to reach around back as Cane didn't trust Bill to stand behind him yet), and Bill had to clean Canes muscled ass, powerful thighs, his feet, and even Canes cock and balls. After Bill cleaned every thing else, but still had to clean the tool of his deflowering - Cane calmly told Bill that he was to be respectful and careful, or Cane would rip Bills genitals off. So Bill did a thorough but gentle job. After Bill was done cleaning Cane, Cane then cleaned most of Bill (Cane didn't touch Bills 'clit' - the 'clit' was Bills responsibility). But he used a flowery feminine soap for Bill. Canes fingers dwelled on Bills asshole, and Bill let out a pained groan as his butt hole was probed a bit.... It still hurt so goddam much! Cane finished up with some flowery shampoo and conditioner, running his fingers through his bitches mane. After their shower, Cane made Bill dry him off, and then Cain dried off Bill. They then walked naked to the kitchen, where there was a meal already placed out. Cane indicated a chair for Bill, and then Cane sat down next to him. Cane partially filled Bills plate with a small portion of food, before filling his own plate with three to four times as much, and they started to eat. Then Cane started talking. He informed Bill that by now, that both the dead bodies of Bills men and Bills firearm had been planted to be found. Ballistics, finger printing and genetic testing would implicate Bill as the killer of his men, and likely there were at least some bullets either in the cops or in their automobile that could be traced to Bill as well. He was going to be a wanted man for the rest of his life. And since those were cops at the shootout, only countries without extradition would likely be safe for him now. Bill had known that he was to be framed, but it was what Cane told him next that worried him the most. Cane went on to tell Bill that for now on Bill was Canes bitch. That Cane was going to be enjoying Bills body for an indefinite amount of time, and that the more Bill struggled and resisted, the longer Bill would be Canes Bitch. Canes last words on the matter was 'I only hope you are my bitch for a long long time'. Bill understood the implication. Cane wanted him to resist, because that is what Cane enjoyed! Cane was merciless in fucking Bills ass. Bill was often crying from the pain, but it didn't matter, Cane kept fucking him multiple times a day. Just when Cane thought Bill might break, he offered Bill a break. All Bill had to do was suck Canes cock instead. And so there was Bill, kneeling at his rapists feet, with a huge hard cock at eye level. Bill couldn't believe he was in the position he was in. He was about to take another man's cock into his mouth, and he had chosen to do it. Fucking chose it! WTF! But Bills ass was so fucking sore. Over the last week, he had been fucked maybe three dozen times. Hell, Bill was using a douche on his ass multiple times a day to keep things clean. It wasn't hard to convince Bill to douche, as Cane had told Bill, that Bill would have to use his mouth and tongue soon if Canes cock kept coming out covered in shit. So Bill cleaned his ass without complaint. It didn't hurt that some of the concoctions that was pumped up into his rectum helped with the healing process and tempered the pain a bit. But still, Bills ass couldn't keep up that kind of tempo! So Bill opened his mouth as Cane pushed slowly but with dominating power onto the back of Bills mouth. It was official, Bill was a cock sucker now. Bill didn't have a lot of skill at sucking a cock or anything else that he used to with women. Observing and receiving a blowjob does not prepare a person with the reality of a dick bumping into the back of one's throat. So Bill was soon gagging and retching on Canes cock, and trying his best not to throw up. Cane loved it. Bill was miserable. He was constantly naked, except for a pair of heels that he had to wear all the time now. The only time Bill was allowed to go without high heels was when he was showering with Cane. And Cane kept putting his hands onto Bill. Cane would hold Bills waist with powerful hands while rubbing his cock in between Bills ass cheeks. He would tell Bill to move his hips, or to wiggle his ass as Cane would dry hump him. Then he would start to tweak Bills nipples, grab some tit, and say 'Push your ass back, and chest out, be proud of what you got!'. Or Cane would be watching a game, and he would make Bill sit on his lap, and then soon enough Cane would have a finger lightly rubbing Bills rose bud. It would go on and on and on, the horrid anticipation unbearable for Bill. It was only a matter of time before Bill would have to impale his ass onto Canes cock, and then forced to ride until Cane would stand up with Bill literally hanging off of Canes cock, before Bill was bent over the couch and just start fucking him. It was only a couple weeks living with Cane when Bill was finaly offered some clothing. Bill jumped at the chance to get something, but there was a catch (Cane liked the idea that his bitches sorta chose their own uncomfortable fates). So Bill soon had his dick tightly locked into a small synthetic cage that was designed to flatten out and hold Bills dick back between his legs. Bill was forced to push his balls up into a cavity in his body, then he would lock his dick into the cage, and a small chain would then go back towards his but cheeks, and locked to a small piercing that had been placed into Bill taint. By then, that wasn't the only piercing Bill received. Bill was now sporting several studs in his ears, he had one in his belly button, and another in his tongue. Cane l o v e d the piercing in Bills tongue. The clothing was always tight and completely feminine. It went perfectly with the heels on Bills feet. And so Bill was often walking around in a mini skirt, a tight top that showed off his belly button jewelry, and a pair of four inch high heels. If he wore underwear, it was always a string or thong, so that Cane would only have to pull the fabric to the side to gain access to Bills 'pussy'. That is what Cane called Bills asshole now. It was his 'pussy' and Bill was being forced to make playful comments to Cane. Things like 'my pussy is so wet for you', or 'my pussy is aching for you', or 'I would love to suck your cock right now', or 'I am so hungry for your cum'. If Bill didn't make moves on Cane, then Cane always made sure Bill paid a much worse price. Bill thought about escaping all the time. But he was scared. He was scared he'd be caught by Cane. God what would Cane do to him. He was scared he would be caught by the police. Where instead of being just Canes bitch, he'd be an entire prison's bitch. And besides he was never alone, and already he just felt so weak and helpless now. It was only a month of being Canes bitch when Bill was introduced to a very attractive lady who Cane called his 'employee'. Bill was told that he was to do whatever she told him too, that if Bill didn't..... well he wouldn't like the results. Canes 'employee' led Bill to a room he hadn't been in before, where there was a well stocked salon. She then introduced herself as Casey. Soon Casey was showing Bill tips on putting on makeup, hair styling, and other beauty tips. She would do one side of Bills face, and then Bill would have to work on recreating her work on the other half. Whenever Bill made a mistake, Casey would make him take everything off, and then they would start over again. Casey informed Bill that he was to stop shaving for now, as they where going to see about helping him with it, but he needed some growth first. Another person Bill met was 'The Doc'. The Doc took some blood samples, and then gave Bill some injections, along with a bunch of vitamins Bill was to take up to twice every a day. After a few days of growth, Bills beard was deemed long enough, and so another lady was brought in, and she started to perform electrolysis on Bills face. Now you might wonder why Canes 'soldiers' were so accepting of Canes proclivities with his 'bitches', and the simple answer was anyone who questioned or criticized Cane.... Was soon either dead or became one of Canes bitches themselves. And so anyone who valued their lives and their manhood, learned to keep their mouths shut. Besides, truth be told, Canes bitches ALWAYS ended up pretty hot looking. Casey was not very happy with the skills Bill was displaying during his makeup lessons. She didn't think he was doing it on purpose, but that he was just going to take extra time to develop the skills.... And so an tattooist was brought in. Bill no longer had to worry about lip liner, eye liner, eye brow filler, or quite a few other makeup skills..... Bill wished he had applied himself better, as now he was permanently stuck looking something like a bimbo, stripper or a whore! He was still forced to practice his makeup, only now it was to cover up what he had in order to minimize his look. Bill's penis has been locked up for a couple months when the chastity devices was finally removed during sessions so that the electrolysis could be performed around his crotch and adjacent area. When it was all smooth and hair free, he was once again locked up (but into something even smaller since Bill had shrunk). Bill was so depressed at just how small his genitals had already become. It was during the Doc's next visit, when the shot Bill was given wasn't just hormones. As Bill was drifting off to sleep, he heard the Doc say something about J cups??? And so when Bill woke up with his chest on fire, he had a pretty good idea what size he was sporting. Fuck they were big! And they hurt so much, he couldn't even lift his arms to feed himself at first.... So he had to sit there and be hand fed by Cane. Of course Cane took this as further training opportunities, so Bill was required to lick and suck on Canes fingers after every bite. If Bill wasn't 'sexy enough' with his oral ministrations, Cane started to with hold even the meagre portions of food Bill was getting. So soon enough Bill was licking and sucking on Canes fingers like his life depended on it (it kinda did). With all the displays Bill had put on during meal time, Bill found himself putting those skills to work on Canes cock. Bill had given Cane so many blow jobs, he couldn't keep track if he tried. It wasn't something he enjoyed, but he made sure he didn't let Cane know that. Early on Bill had tried to withhold giving head, and so Cane had punched most of the teeth out of his mouth. This left Bill with bloody cut up lips, and raw gums, and he still had to suck Canes cock afterward. The taste of blood and then semen afterward had been vomit inducing. So now Bill was sporting a full mouthful of dental implants, his teeth all white and perfect. His repaired lips were very very plump and literally shaped to suck dick.... And boy could Bill now suck dick. Deep throating was not a problem, and he would hum, suck and look at his rapist in the eye with false joy - all the while doing his best to get Cane off as quick and pleasurably as possible. Bill made sure that Canes cock had all of his attention so he would be punished again. Cane had started to take Bill on outings once Bill's breasts no longer caused him pain. They would go for diner to some pretty nice restaurant's, and so Bill was always dressed up in evening gowns, gloves past his elbows, and his legs flashing from the slits in the sides showing off his garter supported stockings and his feet perched up on his high heel stilettos. It was during the first outing when Bill discovered that the chocker he had been wearing since his abduction wasn't just for show. Bill had tried to raid his voice so Cane could hear him over some music playing, and he received a shock that made him weak in the knees. Turns out the chocker had a built in taser and other multiple features designed to ensure Bill stayed the property of Cane. For example, past a certain volume, the taster would shock with a stronger and stronger charge. If Bill tried to scream for help, he would even be rendered unconscious. The chocker also would shock if Bill tried to run. There was a digital fence around Cane, and if Bill exceeded the fence, then he would be shocked. The chocker also had a GPS transmitter, and multiple microphones. Cane always knew where Bill was, and what he was saying. Bill was not going to escape his fait. So there was Bill, his huge tits on display along with the rest of his figure. He looked beautiful, and so most every eye was on him, looking him up and down, visually undressing him. And then Cane would stand up, and hold out his hand, and Bill would have to take it and stand up too. Cane would then escort the beauty into the men's bathroom, drag him into a stall, then spinning Bill around, hike Bills dress up while concurrently pushing Bills face into the wall, and then start fucking Bills ass. It was bad enough to be Canes unwilling fuck puppet, but to do it in public? Bill was mortified. The only saving grace for Bill was that most of the physical pain from anal or oral sex was no longer an issue. Bills ass would just open right up for Canes cock, and though Bill was still pretty tight back there (Bills ass still felt great on Canes cock), for Bill it was now solely confined to mental torture to be forced into the position he was in. Same with Bills mouth, his neck and jaw no longer ached, his throat no longer burned or led to gagging, frankly Bill could suck cock with the best of them. A load of semen to be swallowed was just another unpleasant duty Bill had grown reluctantly accustomed too. And then Cane and Bill took a trip to Korea. Bill didn't even know they were going anywhere until they had driven out onto the airfield via a private gate, and then they were boarding a private jet and away they went. Bill never even saw his passport. Casey was already on the aircraft, and so Bill had someone to chat too during the long flight, but he was kept in the dark where they were even going or why. And then when they arrived, they took Bill strait to a clinic, where he was required to read a couple paragraphs of written txt in front of a camera before he was knocked out. When Bill woke up he was informed that the surgery to his voice box went well, that they had tightened things as far as they could as requested, and that 'she' should avoid talking as much as possible for the next several months.... For fucks sakes thought Bill. What more could they do to him........ That night Cane only fucked Bills ass, as Bills mouth was to be avoided for the next while so his throat could heal. When they left Korea the next day, the flight was long, but not even half as much as the flight had been going there, and Bill did not know where they were as they arrived at night. But Bill was given some sedatives before getting off the aircraft and so he was completely out of it when they arrived at another hospital..... When Bill next woke up it was maybe three days later, and they were pulling bloody bandages out from between his legs.... Out of his pussy. Bill would have yelled out in fright and despair, but he was gagged and a nerve block was stopping him from feeling much pain or even making any sound.... So he could only lay there looking at his mangled groin as the doctor and nurses proceeded to dilate Bill for the first time. Bill watched as the plastic dildo (stent) disappeared up into his body in a place he had not been born with. Tears were still running down his face as everyone but Casey left afterwards. Casey informed the new woman that she would have to stick the 'stents' into her new pussy for thirty minutes three times a day, so that her new pussy would heal properly. Furthermore, Casey showed Billie all the different sizes, and that she would have to work her way up to larger and larger sizes as Cane had full intentions of fucking his bitches cunt in no more then 60 days, so Billie better dedicate herself into working her way up. Bill knew full well just how big Canes cock was, so he was going to have to work his way up to the largest size! He noticed Casey calling him Billie, it didn't take a rocket scientist to know that that was the name he was going to have to answer too now.... He might have a pussy now, but he wasn't ready to think of himself as a woman, even if everyone else thought he was. Bill was made to dilate himself under Casey's care later that evening. By then the nerve block was starting to wear off, so he was quite tender, but thankfully there wasn't too much pain. Just a few 'electrical like shocks' when the stent bottomed out, and again when he had to twist the stent every now and then. The 'fullness' and tightness as the stent slipped inside was disconcerting. Bill was able to fall asleep ok, but he had bad dreams, and when he woke up the next morning he had another shock as his brain processed that his cock and balls were indeed gone. Casey was soon there making him dilate his pussy, and then he had to get up and take his first steps without balls, and then his first pee without a penis. He had been siting to pee for so long (since he was first abducted), that he didn't blink an eye and sat down without hesitation - it had become muscle memory. Figuring out the muscle control to release the flow was another thing though, and so he sat there for quite some time before the flow came out in greater volume then he was used too. The cleanup was similar to what he had been dealing with when he had been wearing a genital cage. So Bill wiped himself with toilet paper, he already had the muscle memory for that as well. It was as Bill was walking gingerly back to his bed, when he came to the realization just how 'normal' squatting to pee had come to him, and that that was the way he would always go for the rest of his life. His cock was GONE! And so Bill cried some more. Casey let Billie cry herself out before Casey sat down beside her with a hand mirror and an iPad. Casey then made Billie take a real good look at her new pussy, pointing out the features of her new cunt. Casey then played a detailed video of Billie's operation that had turned him into a her. Bill tried to refuse watching, but Casey warned the girl that it was Canes will, so the girl better pay attention. So Billie watched as the video showed the surgeons cutting into his cock with their blades. He watched as they dissected it into bloody parts, throwing away his testicles, and the majority of the inner shaft that had once given his penis structure. Then he watched as they fashioned a neo vaginal canal out of the penile skin and a section of what he was told was part of his urethra and a piece of his colon. Billie was told that he needed the extra parts so that his new pussy would be able to accommodate Canes girth and length (Bills penis had been too small). The advantage was not just additional length, but there would be some self lubrication of his pussy too. Bill then watched as they made an opening into his body to accommodate the space for his pussy to settle into, and the relocation of his new pee hole. He had also watched as they used the tip of his old penis to make a clitoris, trimmed away parts of his scrotal skin using some to fashion labia and a clitoral hood. It had been a bloody, gut curdling thing to watch his old cock and balls being chopped apart and repurposed. And then Casey made him take another good look at his pussy in the mirror again as she pointed out the features again, but adding the further information as to what on his pussy used to belong to the parts of his old genitals. She was very thorough, and so when she lightly touched him in the various 'parts' she tried to get Billie to connect the nerves to her old feelings. For example, Casey ever so lightly touched Billie's clit, and asked if it felt like the tip of her old penis. Or she lightly touched Billie's labia, and asked if it felt like a scrotum being stroked. At such an early stage, many of the nevers were still not quite working just yet from the trauma of surgery, but Billie could feel enough for the beginnings of connecting the dots. Billie was required to take longer and longer walks as his strength was coming back. It turns out they were waiting for him to be able to take a shit, and it was delayed more then usual as the removal of a section of colon added to the healing time. When Billie finally went number two, Casey made sure the new girl wiped back and away from her new pussy. Wouldn't do to wipe shit into it! Billie stayed at the hospital recovering from her sex change for two weeks. When she was discharged, they met Cane at a hotel, where they stayed for another couple weeks. Billie was still quiet weak from the major operation, and she had to spend so much time dilating.... But she was still able to take in some of the scenery, and sat in and watched some ladyboy shows.... Turns out they were in Thailand. While she found many of the girls transformations interesting, all she had to do was look at herself in the mirror to see her own incredible changes were at least the equal. By the time they few back to Canes home, Billie didn't find sitting down during the flight so bad, and she was almost able to forget that she had a cunt between her legs for a hour or so at a time..... until she had to pee, then it all came crashing back. Then Billie was made to dilate herself during the flight. Cane didn't want her to miss even a single session, as he was r e a l y looking forward to fucking her new hole. During Billie's time at the hospital, she had had time to think. And she was thinking about how she likely was not going to ever be a complete man ever again. That life was certainly gone from her now. But she figured it just might be a path to freedom. The warrants for her arrest were for Bill as a man, and no one in there right mind would ever connect Bill to Billie. So she was thinking about how she might be able to escape from Canes clutches..... But then on return from Thailand, Cane had a frank discussion with the new girl. He informed the lovely creature that an anonymous tip had been sent to the authorities; that Bill the criminal had undergone a sex change, and that they should be on the lookout for a transsexual woman now. So any attempts to take advantage of her new looks would likely fail. In addition, the new girl might have noticed that she was no longer wearing the chocker around her neck? That was because when her body had been opened up, an transmitter and a taser had been installed inside of her. Only another invasive operation could remove it, and so any attempts to run, and the new girl would either be turned out as a crack wore, or go to prison for the rest of her life. Any plans of escape for Billie died then and there. And besides, though she hated her life as Canes bitch, there was a part of her that found solace in just accepting her situation. "Better the devil you know, than the devil you don't" as they say, and the girl probably had developed a bit of Stockholm syndrome by this point too. And so her life was reduced to preparation of her pussy for a future of sex with Cane, and she had started classes on dance. Casey made her stretch more and more as she healed up, and she was made to practice being even more feminine, and learning to move her body. Billie learned how to move her hips, how to raise her knees and strut, how to shake her tits. Billie learned how to twerk, and gyrate. Billie learned how to be led around by a dominant partner, where to put her arms and her hands, all the while being moved around and controlled. Though Billie thought she had till sixty days before she lost her last virginity, she had graduated to her largest stent after only 50 days, and so she was deemed ready about a week later. Cane had taken her out on the town for diner and dancing, and so Billie found herself moving on the dance floor while Cane held her in his arms. She was surprised Cane didn't take her into the bathroom to fuck her ass or her mouth, but she wasn't complaining, far from it - she was grateful to not have that happen. But when they went 'home', Cane escorted the girl strait to his bedroom, where he stripped the clothing off of her like he was unwrapping a present. Still, the girl thought it was her mouth or her ass he was after, but when he stated rubbing her labia and pussy with lube, she finally got the idea. Holly fuck! It was going to happen NOW! Cane got her lubed up, and then he pushed her onto her back, lifted her legs up onto his shoulders and placed himself to her new entrance. As he pushed in the tip - Billie's eye's were round as saucers, the fear written across her face. She was so scarred it was going to hurt! But instead, Canes penis just kept working deeper and deeper into her body until his hips met the back of her thighs. Billie could feel the pressure, it was similar to her stents, but yet quiet different. For one thing, Canes penis was very hot (as in temperature, she definitely did not 'appreciate' Canes cock. Sure she acknowledged that it was a sizeable and impressive dick. But it was also the instrument of so much pain and degradation since her capture). But his penis was also ever so slightly yielding whereas the stents were hard solid plastic. But the big difference came when he started to stroke in and out of her body. Sure she had been fucked up the ass what felt like a million times by this same cock, but she had been born with a mouth and asshole. This was different, as she had never thought to have a pussy. She had REALY enjoyed once being a man, having a penis, and fucking women or getting blow jobs. God how she missed receiving blow jobs. But there she was with her legs up by her ears, folded in half, and getting fucked in her pussy. She had a pussy. And it was being fucked. There was no other word for it, cause Cane WAS NOT making love to her, and she did not love or care for him - in fact she hated him, she loathed him. Eventually Cane came inside of her pussy, and then he spooned up behind her, and she was left once again unsatisfied, with semen leaking out of her body - like she had every time she had sex with Cane. There was a small part of her disappointed though - as she had hopped, at least a little bit, that she could enjoy sex again - even if it was as a woman. FUCK! So fucking frustrating! Soon after Cane had started using all three of Billie's holes, Casey surprised Billie when they had gone out. Billie thought it was just a regular clothing expedition where Casey would make her dress up in various clothing, and then make Billie purchase things that were the most revealing, tight and uncomfortable, or ideally both (at least so it seemed to Billie). But Casey instead drove to a hotel, and soon they were walking into a nice room, when Casey spun Billie around and kissed Billie full on the mouth tongue exploring Billie's. Well Casey was a beautiful woman, and Billie liked women, especially beautiful ones, so Billie responded back her tongue responding in kind. The two ladies fell onto the bed, feeling and exploring each other's bodies and kissing. But eventually Billie ended up under Casey, as Billie was just not equipped to be on top anymore. She had now become accustomed to being the bottom and subservient to others desires, and she didn't even notice. But Casey did. Soon Casey had stripped off all of Billie's clothing except her heels (she was well accustomed to keeping her heels on too), while Casey was still in possession of her bra and panties. Then Casey worked her way down Billie's body, kissing and licking all the tender spots, before Casey arrived at her goal, Billie's pussy. Casey started licking and nibbling Billie's pussy, lots of saliva and attention.... And then Casey laid her finger onto Billie's clit and then she started a slow lazy circular motion. Billie's back arched off of the bed..... and a low moan and cooing sound started to come from her involuntarily.... God it was soooo good! Casey kept it up till she tasted a small amount of seminal fluid produced from Billie's prostate - it was still producing a bit of fluid, and had responded when Billie had her first girly orgasm! Billie didn't know what the hell happened, but it had felt really good! And she was ready for round two! Billie reciprocated and ate out Casey's pussy, trying to emulate what Casey had done for her. Sure Billie had eaten pussy back when she had been a man, but to be honest it was not something she had really enjoyed doing back then.... But now that Billie was a woman, she no longer had a cock to please her partner with - and besides she now knew that perhaps that had not always been enough anyways (if sex with Cane was anything to go by). Casey was quiet good at verbalizing her pleasure and what she wanted Billie to do, so Billie was quiet pleased with herself when she was able to get Casey to orgasm too. The two girls kept it up for a couple hours, and then they took a bath together, Casey holding Billie in her arms as Billie reclined her back onto Casey's chest. Casey would tweak Billie's nipples and caress her huge breasts, a hand occasionally snaking it's way down between Billie's legs and playing with Billie's twat. Hmmmm Billie was almost purring like a cat she was so comfortable. Eventually the two lovers had to go back to reality. But as Cane was fucking her that night, Billie was thinking of Casey. Billie and Casey become regulars at the hotel, and it was on their fifth visit that Casey introduced a strap-on into their sex play. Billie started to tighten up and was a bit put out, but once she felt Casey's tongue on her pussy, and she had had a couple orgasms, she relaxed and waited for Casey to start fucking her with the huge dong - she trusted Casey to show her a good time. Casey was gentle and slow, and worked the strap-on into Billie's body a bit at a time, while at the same time kissing Billie and playing with Billie's nipples. All these things Casey had done before, and Billie had come to really enjoy it. So all that was new was the strap-on, and it's not like Billie hadn't been fucked before - in fact she had been fucked probably 50 times by Cane already. But with Casey it was more like making love. And so Billie relaxed and concentrated on the signals her pussy was sending her. Things like how the body of the strap-on was rubbing against her labia (old scrotal skin), or as the dong slid inside it was rubbing the old penile skin at what used to be the base of her old penis, and then as the dong kept sliding in deeper and deeper - more of the skin was stimulated, and eventually it was like the entire shaft of her old penis was now being stimulated. And it was good. And then Casey started rubbing Billie's clitoris (the tip of Billie old penis) and so all of the nerves of Billie's old penis were now being stimulated, and it was just a little bit like Billie had her old dick back.... Except when Billie orgasmed, her entire body felt heated and tingly, and Casey kept fucking her, and so it just kept going on and on and on and on.... Up and down, up and down - like a roller coaster..... Until Casey was exhausted. But Billie was still ready for more! Glorious! So Billie ate Casey out, and then hopped on top and rode Casey's strap-on like a cow girl. Billie was hooked. The next time Cane fucked Billie.... She couldn't help herself, she was once again thinking of her lover Casey, and then she had an orgasm but with Cane her rapist.... Billie was racked with sobs, and cried and cried and cried herself to sleep. But Cane woke her up for another go in the middle of the night, and Billie had another orgasm. Her body was running the show now when her pussy was stimulated. Her mind was just along for the ride! The next time Billie and Casey went to the hotel room, Casey refused to stick her strap-on into Billie unless Billie first did 69 - but performed on the strap-on. Billie wanted to pleasure Casey and didn't understand why she would rather have Billie suck on a piece of plastic and silicone rather then Casey's pussy, but Billie soon relented and was deep throating Casey's mock cock, while Casey was eating out Billie's pussy. This was repeated time and again for several visits to the hotel, before Billie noticed her nipples getting rock hard and she was so horny with anticipation as she was sucking on Casey's plastic friend. She could hardly wait until Casey would fuck her with it! It felt so good! Billie had no idea when she had started to get horny when she was having sex with Cane. Cane would indicate that he wanted Billie to suck his cock, and so Billie would get down to business, and then one day she realized she was turned on sucking Canes cock! WTF! And then before she could piece things out she had her pussy filled with the same said cock, and her mind was just swamped by the pleasure of it all. Casey of course had been training Billie to enjoy sex with men. In particular to enjoy their cock. Casey's last trick was getting Billie to enjoy anal sex. And she approached it in a similar way how she had with the other two disciplines (oral and pussy). She first made Billie crave sucking, fucking and having her pussy eaten out, and then Casey made Billie accept the strap-on so that Billie could then get to enjoy everything else. This time as Casey shoved the dong into Billie's ass, Casey had already brought Billie to near orgasm multiple multiple times. Billie was so ready to explode! So ready she was near insane with need. And then Casey shoved the strap-on into Billie's ass, and then rubbed Billie's clit and a nipple all at the same time. Sure enough Billie had her orgasm while her ass was stretched to the limit. The fact that Billie's prostate had been stimulated from the dong in her butt didn't hurt with connecting anal sex to something that could be pleasurable. Casey had just done in a couple months what Cane hadn't been able to do in all his time with his bitch. She had made Billie a cock slut, with an oral fixation. Though that was her job, she was still very pleased with herself! And so Cane found Billie responding to Canes cock like a girl with a mission. For Billie now knew that to give pleasure to a cock was to receive pleasure from a cock, and she had learned these thing with her girl friend Casey. And once Billie started having orgasms with Cane, well there was no putting that genie back in the bottle, and Billie was no longer just being raped. No, she had become quiet the willing participant. Who would have known that deep down - Billie's parents had not had a hero sexual son, but really bisexual daughter? Once Billie got with the program and was obviously enjoying herself sexually, Cane put her to work at one of his strip clubs. She had been maintaining her dance classes with Casey, and so Billie was well prepared to perform the moves and shake her booty and earn some money. Within a week of starting her new job, Billie was moving around on the stage with cat like grace, slowly taking off her clothing one item at a time, all the while keeping to the beat of the music. She had become quiet skilled at making the movements and swinging on the pole, pretending like it was her lover. She would make little twerking movements while making eye contact with the various patrons in the audience, coaxing as much money as she could out of their pockets. She was quiet adept at getting them to insert the bills into her g-string or as she got fully naked she would get them to throw the bills onto the stage at her high heeled feet or if she was laying down, then in between her legs by her sweet sweet pussy. Cane was watching his bitch work from his private booth. God he loved how well this bitch turned out. She was the best one yet. He felt like he was just like a fucking Micheal Angelo or a da Vinci or some shit! fini CBA