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Retired to a Whole New Life
Part 3
by Brenda
@2019
After breezing through customs with no more than a strange look at my
pink nails, I drove home from the airport. I reflected on my time away.
The incredible skiing, and then having spent the kinkiest week of my
life with some amazing young women. Not just any women, but ones that
wanted me to be with them for years to come.
How the hell was this possible? Would I be able to go through with it.
Would I be able to sell my house? Could I live as a trans sex slave for
the future? Today I couldn't answer any of these questions. Maybe
tomorrow my head would be clearer.
Finally arriving back home I decided to chill out and get past the jet-
lag. I unpacked, showered and slept until the next morning. Getting up I
realized I first needed to go to the the grocery as I had no fresh food
in the house. I grabbed a "drive through" coffee and doughnut, and
headed to the local Whole Foods. When getting out of the car and
noticing my painted nails, I got back in the car, took off and headed to
a store about 20 miles away. At least I wouldn't be recognized by anyone
this way.
It really wasn't till I was in the store and went to unzip my jacket,
that I realized I still had the breast forms attached to my chest. I
quickly zipped back up. Was I so used to them already that I forgot they
were there?
Well, I got my shopping done and headed back home. I went on line and
found an email from Michelle.
"Hey Brenna, got your text. Glad you made it home with no issues. I will
be emailing you regularly, and may text as well. We may also find some
time to Skype. Remember, just because I am not there with you, I am
still Mistress and expect you to obey. I have attached a couple of the
music files you listened to when you were here. Please open and play
them whenever you are home. You may wish to download them so you can use
earbuds at night.
I will call you later tonight.
Mistress Michelle
From the time stamp, she must have sent it after work. I sent a quick
reply, mentioning I just returned from the store, and looked forward to
talking her later.
I closed the email and started a list of things that would need to be
done. This included telling my kids of the house sale, the wedding, and
my moving to Europe. They would have to plan to come get family things
they each would like, before the sale would close. I needed a real
estate agent. I needed to talk with Cara about the visa issues. I needed
to get rid of most of my stuff. Maybe find a long term storage place and
pay it in advance. If something happens down the road, and I end up
living somewhere else, I could have it shipped.
I could donate most all of my clothing, as well as what ever didn't sell
off of Craig's list or a yard sale. I would need to sell my car too, but
that would be last.
I was making a light lunch when Mistress Michelle called.
It was great to hear her voice. She said that while I was away, she may
ask me to send her pics at times. This was to be done within 5 minutes.
I asked about removing the breast forms and my nail polish. She told me
that the nails would need care every 2 weeks and I should find a salon
that did acrylic fills. They will know what to do. And yes, pink polish
will be required while you are away, unless I prefer red. As for the
breasts, she informed me the glue should last at least 3 more weeks. She
would send a link to purchase more, saying I might miss having them by
then. I was told to buy some casual woman's pants and yoga type pants
and comfy tops to wear as well.
The last thing she advised me, before hanging up, was that I should try
to practice what Hermine did to make me cum. She said if I did not
figure it out it would be a long horny 3 months for me.
Great, I thought, now I have to figure out how to milk myself. I hope
there are some u-tube videos on that.
I am not going to bore you, dear readers, with my 3 months of
loneliness, but I will give you a few highlights.
I met with a real estate agent the first week. The home I had bought for
under 200K in the 80's was now worth much more than I imagined. Due to
the location and neighborhood near Georgetown it was worth close to 2.4
million US dollars. If it sold close to the asking price, I could leave
a nice amount to each of my children and still a have cool million or
more, after taxes, for myself. Between my retirement and investments I
was wealthier than I had imagined. In just 3 weeks on the market I
accepted an offer at 5% over the asking price and set up the closing for
mid June.
I had talked to my children and informed them of Michelle's upcoming
wedding and invited them to come sort through the house for items they
would want. I did wear some pretty baggy clothing to hide my breasts
when they visited and explained away my nails as a little kinky play
with an old girlfriend I was seeing. Not that it was any of their
business, I said I forgot to get some remover for it and would take it
off tomorrow after they left.
I had stopped at an adult shop and bought a few toys that were supposed
to help men do a prostate massage. Damn it. I couldn't get any of them
to do the job. I called Mistress and asked if Hermine could give me some
tips but was denied the privilege. I was told to try harder and we would
discuss it in a couple more weeks.
I could finally see the light at the end of the tunnel. 2 days until
closing and in 5 days I would head back to France to be with Michelle
and Cara. And still I could not squirt. I was going mad with desire and
all I got for my troubles was being able to watch my Mistresses play
with Hermine on Skype. I think they made me watch just to build my
frustration level.
My travel day finally arrived and I was able to board the plane with no
issues, chastity and all. Hermine met me at the airport as my Mistresses
had to work late.
"So, I hear you have not figured out the magic to milking yet Brenna.
You must be so frustrated," she teased, as her hand caressed my upper
thigh.
"Maybe Mistress will give you some relief tonight," she laughed.
We arrived back at the condo and I was exhausted. Jet lag and had worn
me out, as well as the time zones. I left at 10pm Sunday and arrived at
1 pm Monday. Hermine helped me bring in my things and I told her I
needed a nap. After undressing and checking that the chastity hadn't
been tampered with, she diapered me and let me nap.
I was awakened by Mistress Michelle climbing onto my bed and lowering
herself down to my face. Imagine as you open your eyes to something so
sweet.
"Did you miss me, baby girl? I know I missed you!"
I smiled broadly as she sealed my mouth with her pussy. My clitty got
harder in its chastity than it had since I left. I lavished kisses on
her soft lips as I savored her nectar. I think I was even squirting out
some sissy cum. It was so nice to be home.
After Mistress enjoyed a couple of amazing orgasms she laid next to me
and we kissed deeply, sharing her flavors with our tongues. There was
pizza and wine waiting in the kitchen. After a minute to freshen up we
went in to eat.
As soon as I had a mouthful of pizza, Mistress grinned and said "that
diaper had a bit of sag to it when you walked in here Brenna. Did you
wet it during your nap? I do hope you are getting used to it by now."
"Well yes, its wet, and no I haven't got used to it. And I think I may
have squirted into it while loving your pussy Mistress."
"That's ok sissy, I am sure you will get used to it soon. So tell me
about your time at your old home. When will your kids be flying in. The
wedding plans are all set. I can't wait for the weekend. Tomorrow is
Cora & my last day at work for 2 weeks."
Finally able to get a word in, I replied that my kids would be flying in
Thursday afternoon on the same flight as her brother. They are all
booked at the same hotel, and would fly out late Sunday afternoon. I
filled her in on my house sale and what I did with all my stuff. I told
her I listened to the music and watched some of the videos she sent, but
also that I was frustrated at not being able to milk myself.
"So here is the plan sissy. We booked you a nice suite at the same hotel
as the rest of our families. You will check in there Wednesday. You will
have male outerwear to use until they leave. We also got you a tux for
the wedding. Believe me, it was almost impossible to talk Cara out of
making you a bridesmaid, or even a flower girl. You owe her big for that
girl!"
I looked over to see an evil grin on both Cara's and Hermines face. I
immediately knelt and thanked her while kissing her feet. Little did I
know, she never said anything about how I dressed.
"After you finish cleaning the dinner dishes, you will find proper
clothing for the evening on your bed. Clean up and dress and meet us in
the playroom." With the kitchen done, I took a nice shower, and went to
dress. I found a black lace garter belt and stockings, and a black
leather skirt. Well most of a skirt.
After donning the garter-belt, and gently unrolling the silky hosiery up
my smooth legs, I stepped into the dress. It fit high on the waist and
went to just below my knees. It had a little fashion buckle at the
bottom to match the waist belt buckle. But the back was missing from
below my waist to a few inches below my ass. Everything was exposed back
there. I but on the black lacy balconette bra. I swear my titties were
getting bigger. Damn, of course. Even under my breast forms I could feel
them. Those must have been pretty strong hormone shots they gave me.
I put on some heels, and although restricted in my stride from the
skirt, went to the kitchen and grabbed some wine and glasses and knocked
on the playroom door.
My Mistresses were seated in their thrones when Hermine let me in. The 3
of them were naked but for the 9 inch strap on that Hermine wore along
with a pair of killer red platform heels. We all had a glass of wine and
a nice bowl of weed to smoke and I then had my arms bound to an overhead
hook.
Hermine opened the buckle at the bottom of my skirt and pulled if snug,
forcing my legs tightly together. Cara commented on how it gave my ass a
nice heart shape, but added that hearts should be red in color, not
creamy red. She nodded to Hermine who then grabbed a leather paddle off
the wall and moved behind me. 4 solid whacks from the paddle had me
moaning loudly.
She caressed my naked ass and ran her fingernail up between my cheeks.
"Just getting warmed up baby girl, lots more to come," she whispered in
my ear. "I want you to enjoy each stroke." She began again, some firm,
some softer. After about 20 strokes she used some wine to moisten my ass
and started again. The sound of the paddle seemed amplified from the
wetness, echoing in the sound-proofed dungeon room. The strength she
used certainly increased. I cried from the pain even while I felt my
clitty getting harder as I knew how this pleased my loving Mistresses.
When my ass was totally red she set aside the paddle and ran her nails
over my bruised bottom. I felt a warm lubrican't applied between my
cheeks and then into my puckered hole. My hands were released and I was
bent over one of the benches. I was watching my soon to be married
Mistresses tenderly kissing as Hermine drove her strap on dildo deep
into my ass.
I moaned deeply as she fucked me. She reached around and toyed with my
nipples as she did. I was soon leaking through the tube in my chastity
as the other end of the dildo, deep inside Hermine, gave her a wild
orgasm. She shook so hard she almost lifted me off the floor.
Michelle and Cara applauded as she finished, moving to my front and
forcing the fake cock into my mouth to be cleaned. I was re-secured
standing against the wall, and my skirt was removed. I stood in my
heels, arms overhead wearing just a bra, garter-belt and nylons, and the
chastity device.
Michelle handed Hermine a key and she unlocked my clitty for the first
time in just over 3 months. The tube was gently pulled from my slit, and
she cleaned me with a damp cloth before focusing a light on it. My "M"
brand had healed nicely with the red dye highlighting it brightly. It
sparkled like a disco ball and Mistress Cara grabbed her phone and took
a couple of pictures of it. A tattoo would not have looked better.
"You will remain unlocked until after the wedding Brenna," stated
Michelle. "But don't think you will be playing with it. We are having a
wonderful new piece made just for you but in the meantime you will be
catheterized until it is ready. You will therefore need to be in diapers
24/7 as it will make you incontinent."
Hermine stroked my clitty till it got hard for the first time in ages.
"The catheter will go all the way to your bladder not just into your
clitty like the one in the chastity. I do hope it weakens your bladder
muscles so they forget what they are used for. Then we can potty train
you again like a little girl. Or maybe just leave you in diapers all the
time."
She stood behind me as she stroked me and whispered into my ear.
Stroking me harder as she nibbled my earlobe and played with my sissy
eggs. My breathing became deeper as I was lost in the stimulation. I
knew I was going to come soon and Hermine and my Mistresses were
encouraging it.
I felt the surge coming from within my eggs. I howled as I felt the
orgasm start. As the first bit came out of my slit Hermine let go of my
clit. I thought she was intentionally trying to ruin my orgasm, but she
immediately grabbed my breasts and firmly tugged my nipples. I
helplessly squirted my juice onto the floor, and my sissy clit softened
as it emptied my backed up load of juice.
Even bound as I was I slumped back into Hermines grasp. As I recovered,
she untied me and moved me to sit in the dungeons medical exam chair. My
feet were lifted to the stirrups and I was left unbound and still
exhausted.
Mistress Cara donned rubber gloves, as Mistress Michelle now stood next
to her holding a stainless steel tray. Mistress Cara held my clitty
gently turning it to look it over. She traced her finger over my brand.
The sensitivity almost overwhelming me. "Time for your new catheter baby
girl. You should be overjoyed at being out of your chastity."
"Yes Mistress, thank you Mistress."
Taking a sterile pack from the tray, she removed a long tube from it.
After applying a lubrican't she started pushing the tube into my slowly
reviving sissy clit. She explained how it would enter my bladder and she
would then squirt some saline solution in to expand the balloon inside
my bladder. It would take up some of the room in my bladder making me
feel the urge to pee on a fairly constant basis, but should cause no
other discomfort during daily activities.
It didn't take long before it reached my bladder and she took a loaded
syringe from the tray and pushed it into the secondary tube in the
catheter. I felt a little tickle inside me as she did. "I am going to
add just a little more than normal so you have that extra full feeling
that I know you will love Brenna."
She emptied the syringe and sealed off the end of the tube. About an
inch protruded from my clitty head. She gave it a firm tug that I felt
deep inside. "Perfect," she announced. "It won't be going anywhere for a
while! Now when I remove this plug you will be flowing as freely as a
newborn."
She removed the plug and in a few seconds my pee flowed through it. She
replaced the stopper so we wouldn't have a mess in the dungeon. She
slipped a small clear silicone washer over the end, attaching it to the
tube. She told me it was normally used on female catheters to prevent
them from sliding in, and she saw no reason not to treat me as one.
"I will check it every couple days to make sure you have no serious
issues baby. And you should probably avoid getting hard if you can. And
certainly you will not be able to cum with it in place so playing with
it is forbidden as well."
"Now, just one more thing before we get you in a diaper." She grabbed
another syringe from the tray. "It has been just over 3 months since
your last hormone shots Brenna. I think we should give them a boost. You
see, unlike most trannys, we are not giving you anything to block your
testosterone. We actually want you to produce it and be a horny little
sissy. But, because of the testosterone, we will need to increase your
estrogen levels more to get the physical changes we want for you "
She injected me in each butt cheek and at the sides of my breasts.
Hermine came in with a cloth diaper and after tucking my clit back,
proceeded to fasten it around me. It was so soft and fluffy and felt so
nice on my bruised bottom. She reached in the back and pulled out the
stopper before sliding a translucent pink plastic panty up over it.
I was helped off of the chair and immediately went to my knees and
kissed my Mistresses feet, and yes Hermines too. I was led to Mistress
Michelle's bedroom and saw a large crib to the side of her bed. A short
pink nightie was slipped over my head and I was told to climb in the
oversize baby bed.
"Until you go to the hotel you will sleep here Brenna. At the hotel you
will wear disposable diapers. You will always need to have plastic
panties over your diaper, as you just don't when they may leak and cause
an embarrassing scene for you. And you should always keep an extra one
handy as you will not be allowed to plug the tube except during wedding
events. Is that understood Brenna?"
"Yes Mistress Michelle. I will obey you completely."
The crib side was pulled up and it latched in place. Hermine brought in
two bottles for me to drink. She placed the nipple from the first one to
my lips and told me not to stop until they were empty. It was some sweet
warm milk or something. I couldn't be sure. She then placed earbuds in
my ears and sat and watched as I sucked the 16 ounce bottle through the
small nipple. I could see her hand moving gently at her crotch, and felt
the wetness in my diaper.
I finished the first bottle and started on the second with my belly
feeling very bloated. The familiar soft jazz played into my ears, along
with whatever subliminal statements were being fed into my brain. At
least being well tucked kept me from getting hard.
As I finished the 2nd bottle, Hermine kissed me goodnight and left the
room. I was just about asleep and Michelle and Cara came in. I guess
they thought I was asleep. They were both naked and stood by the bed
entangled in each others arms sharing a loving kiss. I so wanted to
stroke my clitty. They climbed into bed and turned off the lights. You
can only imagine the torment of lying there helplessly while these two
beautiful women made love in the bed next to me. It was probably for the
best that I could not hear them.
Tuesday morning Hermine woke me after Michelle and Cara had gone to
work. After removing the diaper she helped me shower and after being put
in a fresh diaper we went down and had some breakfast. Mmm, bagels with
cream cheese and lox, and lots of coffee.
After cleaning up the kitchen, she had me try on my tux, and then the
rest of the male clothing I was given to wear while at the hotel.
Satisfied that everything fit well without showing too much of my
diapers, we packed everything in one of my suitcases. We kinda hung out
for most of the day, with a walk along the beach and some wine and
cheese at a local cafe. We were all going out to dinner so we didn't
have to worry about planning what to cook.
We got home just before Michelle and Cara. We had some wine and weed and
changed to go out for dinner. It would be my last time in a dress until
next week, so I chose a flowery yellow summer dress that had many free
flowing layers and would hide my diaper well. We had a pretty nice
dinner and headed home to discuss the final details for the wedding and
logistics and the restaurant reservations and all that stuff.
I was changed and put to bed as the night before.
After cleaning up and being re-diapered Wednesday morning, Hermine used
a solvent to then remove my breast forms and gave me a tender breast
massage. "You breasts are starting to firm up nicely Brenna. They feel
so delicious." I was soon moaning form her loving breast massage. She
stopped too soon saying she didn't want me too excited with the catheter
in place.
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