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Smoking Blues
by Brenda
@2019
"Hey Bren," called my assistant Sarah. The home office called while you
were out smoking. You Better call Mr. C back. He didn't sound happy!"
"Okay, thanks dear. I will call him back straight away," I replied as I
headed to my office. As I was opening my door Sarah continued. "You
know, you really have been taking a lot of smoke breaks lately. We are
all concerned about your health. You are the first boss we have had here
that knows how to treat people properly. We sure don't want to lose
you."
"Thanks Sarah, I will see if I can cut down a bit."
I went inside my nice corner office, kicked off my heels and called Mack
at the main office. He just wanted to go over some reports and was
pleased with the results. But, before hanging up he said it was the 3rd
time in a month that I was out for a smoke when he called. He warned me
that the company was considering a no-smoking rule for all employees
soon so I might want to consider giving them up.
I thanked him for the heads up and we ended the call. I sat back in my
comfy chair and thought about it a little. First Sarah mentions my
smoking, then Mack. And my wife has been on me for years about it. There
was also the money issue. 4-5 hundred a month. That was serious cash.
And if the company pushed the issue I would have to make quitting work
this time. I kinda liked sucking down a nice smoke. Especially after
eating. But lately I seemed to smoke not just after eating a meal, but
anything. A candy bar, a nosh of cheese or chips and dip. Maybe it was
getting to be too much.
I only had a few years to retirement, and this company has been great to
me. I am paid very well. I have a sweet private office and great
employees. And I have been able to feel free to dress as any other woman
that works here would. Not a bad gig for a 60 year old tranny.
Yes, I started switching my clothing slowly from male to female over the
years. Even slowly increasing my bust size from flat to a small c cup
over time. My wife supports my dressing and is always buying me pretty
clothes and jewelry. My nails are long, dark red acrylics, and my makeup
is always just right for the office.
But, don't get me wrong. I was never one of those pretty faced guys that
could easily pass as a woman. I am more of a homely old lady due to my
masculine features. Over the years I have learned to act natural and
draw attention away from my face.
Of course my wife lets me dress for work, as long as I am her sissy slut
at home. What a great life. Maybe I will talk to her about the smoking
at dinner tonight.
"Hi Miss Carol, I'm home hun."
Carol was having a glass of wine and watching the evening news when I
got in. I gave her a quick kiss and went to the bedroom to change. A
short pink satin skater skirt and top, my apron and 4" matching heels. I
started preparing a light dinner and poured a glass of wine for myself.
I put the salmon in the oven to bake, started the rice cooker and went
to my "sissy cave" in the basement to have a ciggie and a bowl of sweet
medical pot.
Feeling better, lol, I went up to finish composing the salad and called
Carol to the table. After seating her and serving her, I was able to
join her in a scrumptious dinner. I told her about the company possibly
changing the corporate smoking policy, and how we should probably look
into another way to stop my smoking.
"Well Bren, I could just cane you 5 times for every ciggie you suck
down, but you would probably smoke even more you sissy pain slut." she
laughed. "Seriously though Bren, I have been giving it some thought. Why
don't we try hypnosis. I know you tried it before and said it did
nothing, but that was a group class with some huckster."
"Yes, I remember that it took 6 months to get our money back from that
shyster."
"This time I want you to try a one on one appointment. I can show you a
couple websites after dinner, if you like?"
"That sounds a lot more practical. But, also more expensive if it
doesn't work."
"If it works it will be cheap, especially compared to what you spend on
those pieces of crap you like to suck on!"
"Yes Miss Carol. We should give it a try," I agreed.
After cleaning up after dinner I joined Carol at her computer as she
pulled up a website. It was the office of a local practitioner and was
full of info about their stop smoking services. The office was owned by
a husband and wife. They both did hypnosis for stopping smoking, and
each had their own specialties as well. Things like weight loss and
personal development were listed. Miss Carol skipped by those and we
concentrated on the issue at hand.
She played an audio clip from each of them and they both had very
soothing, but not pretentious sounding voices. "I could live with that I
think Miss Carol. I mean I am certainly willing to give it my best
effort."
We watched some television show and headed to bed. I lovingly brought my
wife to 2 huge orgasms with my tongue. After 30 yrs of marriage, I never
tired of her wonderful taste. To worship her beautiful cunt was like
heaven for me still. I guess I am just a vagitarian at heart. When she
signaled she had enough, she sent me to the bathroom to take care of my
sissy clit before I went to bed.
Not often being allowed to squirt, I did just what she said, and oh my,
was it sweet. I joined her in bed, shortly and kissed her before I fell
asleep.
In the morning she handed me one of my tightest girdles to wear. The
ones with the cut out cheeks that made my butt look really big, and a
pair of tight stretch capri pants. Combined with my semi sheer cream
colored blouse I looked like your typical office worker. Black 2" pumps
and some makeup, a quick blow out of my hair and I was ready to go to
work. Carol was in her nurses scrubs and out the door right behind me.
With a kiss in the driveway we were off in opposite directions.
The day at work was going smoothly and I was glad I was leaving at 3
today. I was going to the salon to get my nails filled before going
home. Carol called when I returned from lunch. She had called the
hypnosis office and they said they could see me that afternoon at 3:30.
"But I wanted to get my nails done after work," I protested.
"This is much more important Bren. You don't deed fancy nails if you die
from cancer. You will keep this appointment, understand?
"Yes Mistress Carol," I meekly replied. "Do you know which of them I am
booked with?"
"No, but it doesn't matter. Just be there with an open and relaxed mind.
Maybe smoke a bowl before you get there. I am sure you have some with
you."
"Yes Mistress I will be there. Just text me the address please."
She hung up and sent me the address. Not to far away from my offices so
at least I wouldn't have to rush. Being trans I was always a bit nervous
meeting people for the first time. As I said before, I don't pass as
well as a lot of girls but I don't worry about that too much. I am
always beautiful on the inside as I see it.
I had a few tokes to relax me while in the parking lot before going up
to the hypnotists office. The office itself was airy and modern, much
like a dentist or corporate reception area. I nice looking woman sat
behind the desk.
"Hi I'm Bren Roberts," I said approaching the lady at the desk. "My wife
made an appointment for me to see someone about my smoking problem."
"Oh, um, I see. I thought she said. I mean, well yes she did. I'm sorry,
please fill out these forms and I will let them know you are here," she
said in a bit of shock.
Looking at her nameplate I tried to ease her mind. "It's ok Ms Ames. I
am sure my wife said it was for her husband so I understand the
confusion. And, yes I guess technically I still am that but we are more
kind of wife and wife."
She smiled and went went back to her work. I finished the paperwork and
she informed the Dr's that their 3:30 was here,
I few minutes later the team from the website came in. Sylvia and Mike
Wentz introduced themselves and welcomed me to the office. We went back
to their office and I sat in a comfy leather chair with them across from
me.
"Normally we see patients one on one, Bren. But as your wife explained
how deeply hooked on those ciggies as you are I think we will work
together with you. Why don't you tell us a bit about your habit."
I explained how I felt a need to smoke after eating anything, even a few
m&m's. I told them I was smoking more than a pack a day and would often
read porn and wank while chain smoking if my wife wasn't home. I also
mentioned that my doctor wouldn't authorize hormone treatments if I
remained a smoker. Why did I tell them all that.
After a while Sylvia tapped me on the shoulder and said that was all for
today. I looked at the clock on the wall and noticed an hour and 15
minutes had passed. All I remembered is that I started telling them
about my habit and then we were done. Wow. I must have been hypnotized
and not known it.
Mike gave me a handful of lollipops with instructions to try and avoid
smoking as much as possible. If I wanted a smoke I should try sucking a
lollipop instead. He said he felt they made good progress and tried to
get to the root of my smoking habit. They wanted me back at 4pm the next
Tuesday, and I made an appointment with Ms Ames before I left.
I headed home and started preparing dinner when Carol arrived home. Of
course she asked about my appointment and I gave her all the details
that I remembered. I told her about the lollipops and how I was supposed
to suck on one when I wanted a smoke. After dinner we were relaxing in
the living room when I wanted my usual after dinner smoke. Seeing me
reach for my pack, Carol reminded me of the lollipops.
I agreed and grabbed one and unwrapped it. Unlike a standard lolli,
these were a cream color and kind of cone shaped with the stick in the
small end. Carol turned on Jeopardy as I sucked quietly, only taking it
out to try and beat her to a question.
"These taste different from any lollipops I have had before. Sort of
sweet but its like they are sticky in my mouth ant throat. It does seem
to be calming my smoking urge though. I wonder where they get them?"
"That shape makes it look kinda sexy as you put it in and out, Bren.
Perfect motion for a little sissy. Ha ha."
"Carol, if it helps me quit it would be worth it."
"You mean after all this time I only needed to find you something to
suck on to make you quit that shit?"
"No, I'm not saying that. You know I am a vagitarian. Its just after the
hypnosis session they probably did something so the lollis take my mind
away from cigs, that's all."
I did well and had a couple more of them that evening. Carol was pleased
with my not having smoked in the house that night and directed me
between her legs for an extended oral session. Her juices flooded my
face in a way that they hadn't in ages. When she was satiated she pulled
me up alongside her and started stroking my sissy clit. She soon had me
on edge, begging her to make me squirt. She said that I could if I
agreed to a demand from her.
"To earn your orgasm sissy, you have to promise to confess to me every
cigarette you smoke from now until you convince me you have quit. Will
you do that for me sissy?"
This didn't seem so odd so I instantly agreed. Moments later while
stroking my hard 8 inch clitty with one hand she ran a fingernail along
the frenum, under the head, and I exploded all over my belly.
It took a while to come down and I asked her why she wanted a record of
my smoking.
She reached onto my tummy and scooped up some cum and wiped it all over
my face. "As for the smoking, I know you really want it to work this
time. So I have ordered a new toy for you. It should be here in a few
days. Its a lovely steel chastity."
"I really don't think we need to go there Miss Carol. I am going to make
it this time. I promise."
"Then you won't have a problem. But if you have a smoke, it will cost
you a day in chastity. As will a second cigarette. The 3rd will cost you
5 days and the 4th as well. A fifth ciggie will cost you 10 days. 6-9
will be fifteen days each and 10 or more will be 20 each." And any new
number starts at the end of the previous one."
"Miss Carol, isn't that a bit severe? I could be locked for a month or
more with that program!"
"Well you said you could make it this time and I have faith in you Bren.
You be a good girl and you will have no issues. And with the money we
save after a couple months of you being a non smoker, I will take you to
Key West and parade you on the beach in a bikini. Now turn off the light
and lets go to bed!"
"Yes of course Mistress."
I reached out and turned off the light. As I turned back Mistress
snuggled close and licked at the cum drying on my face. "Mmm, too bad
you never want to try your cummies darling sissy. It tastes so yummy,"
she whispered in my ear.
The next morning we showered together and soon headed out for work. I'm
glad she reminded me to take my lollipops with me. She also said I
should probably call Dr Wentz's' office and request more, as I only had
a few left.
After making my usual coffee stop on the way in to work, I found myself
stuck in traffic and lit a smoke in frustration. It tasted great, but I
felt guilty inside. Work went well, and usual, although Sarah did ask me
about my lollipops. I was glad she did because it reminded me to call
for more. I filled her in on the hypnosis and how I was to supplicate
myself with them instead of smoking.
I stopped by the Dr's office on the way home and got a bigger supply of
the suckers. Again I arrived before Carol and started dinner after
changing into a sexy little mini skirt and belly shirt. Just a chicken
salad for dinner with a light wine and cheesy garlic bread.
Carol came in while I was cooking. She called to me that she was going
to freshen up and change. Unbeknownst to me, she had also popped
downstairs to the laundry room to grab some towels. She would have
smelled the cigarette I had smoked when I got home. I should have gone
outside, dammit!
When she came to the dinning room she told me to take the sucker out of
my mouth and stand before her.
"Did I smell smoke in the basement room sissy," she demanded?
"Yes Mistress, I admit I did slip up when I got home and had one."
"Is that all you had?"
"No Mistress, I had one on the way to work. But it's not my fault. There
was a traffic snarl up and I was frustrated and needed to calm down. And
the lollipops were in the back seat."
"So you think that excuses you? And why were the suckers in the back
seat?"
"They were in my purse Mistress. I usually put it in back with and work
papers. I will keep them up front in the future. And I picked up more
after work today. They gave me a whole box full."
"Good thing that chastity will be here tomorrow sissy. Now serve dinner
and we will finish this discussion after we eat."
After dinner I was directed to go to my sissy room and prepare myself. I
knew that to mean I should strip to my panties and await her on my
knees, with the lined leather cuffs on my wrists and ankles.
"Yes Mistress," I sheepishly replied and headed downstairs. "Preparing
myself" was almost a code for prepare to be punished.
I soon heard her footsteps approaching. I lowered my head as she
entered, seeing only her black stilettos. She buckled a leather collar
around my neck and clipped a wrist to each side. I then licked her boots
as she presented each toe to me. When she was pleased with my efforts
she had me stand and backed me up to a column in the middle of the room.
The back of the collar was attached to a ring in it. My hands helpless
at the collars sides.
My legs were spread and my ankles were then attached to eye hooks
conspicuously placed under the false floor.
Gripping the sides of my face with one hand she stared deeply into my
eyes. "Now that I have your undivided attention Bren let me explain
something to you. That clitty between you legs belongs to me, as does
your entire body and mind. I enjoy that clitty toy of yours. It is quite
a bit bigger than most of the sissys in your porn sites you like to
visit. It makes it fun to play with."
"But, my naughty little sissy, now I have to lock one of my toys away
for 2 days after the cage shows up. That means I don't have a toy to
play with, and that pisses me off! So if I am to be punished in that
way, I am going to make it worthwhile. I am going to ask you to beg me
to start your lock up at 20 days just to apologize for taking my clitty
toy away. How's that sound to you?"
"Oh no, please Mistress that's so long a time Mistress. You certainly
wouldn't want to go that long without it would you?"
"No I don't, but I will. And I will still be having daily pleasure."
With that she grabbed a pair of clover style clamps attached by a chain
and clamped them to my nipples. They were placed behind my piercings so
they would get tighter, not fall off, when pulled.
She added a 4 ounce fishing weight to it and then another. As I didn't
beg her, she added another. I didn't know we had 3 of them and winced
deeply for the pain on my chest.
"Something you want to say, sissy"
"No Mistress."
She walked out of view, gathering something else to torment me, I was
sure.
"I know you just hate the thought of a cock in your mouth sissy but I
think this will fit nicely." She shoved the stubby cock gag in my mouth
firmly fixing it in place behind my head. Pulling her clitty toy from my
panty, she snapped a leather strap around it and gently stroked me until
I was hard. "A much bigger target this way darling." And she stroked it
some more.
Then I heard a whoosh sound and felt the tip of her crop slash across
the head of my clit. I shook in my bonds, only to make the weight on my
nipples swing and cause even more pain. 3 more strikes in quick
succession followed. The gag blocked out most of the sound but not the
pain.
Mistress stroked me gently while looking into my eyes. "My my sissy, you
must be enjoying it as you are still very hard. Lets take it up a bit
shall we. You don't seem willing to acquiesce to my desire just yet. She
took the black satin scarf from around her neck and used it to blindfold
me. I heard footsteps and then a drawer opening and closing.
Mistress was back next to me again. Stroking my clitty slowly. "Guess
what I found in your desk the other day sissy? I didn't think these
things were even around anymore. Lets see if they still have the same
effect on you."
As she moved a hand towards my face, I could smell the poppers she had
found. I found them at an adult book store recently and bought a couple
bottles. She held a moistened cloth by my nose and with my mouth gagged
I could only inhale the aroma. When she sensed I was flying high she
grabbed me again and twisted so the more tender frenum was exposed.
The crop came down firmly and sent me deep into subspace with barely a
whimper. Again and again it struck. Getting full coverage. As soon as I
started to squirm she held the cloth up to my nose. Longer this time.
All I wanted was to be right where I was feeling her enjoy herself with
me. I wanted to feel her power. I needed to be her pleasure toy. I
wanted her to orgasm from her power over me.
I heard her voice in my ear. "Go deeper Bren. Give yourself to me. You
don't want this clitty toy anyway. Beg me to lock you away my darling
sissy. You won't even need a girdle to look smooth in the cage. I know
you will love it."
She moved the cloth and added 20 more whacks of the crop on my clitty. I
had tears on my cheeks but she decided they were tears of joy.
"Is there something you want to ask me Bren?"
I nodded my head yes.
She undid the gag and I tried to talk. With my stiff jaw and being all
poppered I could barely make words.
"Mitress, pease mirtres. I um I.
She quickly shoved the gag back in. "Well if you aren't ready to talk
yet maybe I should continue where I left off sissy. She put some lube on
my sissy clit and stroked up and down over the welted skin. It was so
sore but felt so dam good. Good until she wrapped a piece of sandpaper
around my lubricated tool and slowly stroked up and down my length.
The speed increased as did the abrasion. It felt as if the skin would be
sanded off of it. She added more lube and continued until the tears were
streaming down my face.
She wrapped the soft skin of her hand around it and it did nothing to
sooth the soreness.
"Bren baby," she whispered in my ear, you won't believe how wet my
panties are right now. I don't know if they can handle much more of
this. I bet if I took that gag out, you would beg me to lock you up for
those additional 20 days wouldn't you?"
I nodded a vigorous yes to her.
"I thought so. It hurts when I touch it doesn't it?"
I nodded yes again.
"There's just one more thing I want from you sissy. It's something I
have always wanted to do." She held the poppers to my nose again and
sent me adrift. I want to put a pretty brand on your clitty. Just a nice
"MC" for Mistress Carol. Won't that be pretty sissy? Just nod your head
and I will take care of it, won't you my loving little girl?
Upon her removing the poppers from my nose I was deep in subspace,
deeply in love with my Mistress and her gift of my pain. I nodded yes.
Again and again.
"Bren, you just made my day darling. I love you. She kissed my cheek and
moved away, returning with a chair and an incense stick. I could the
tell she lit the incense and felt her sitting between my legs. She took
a firm grip of my clitty and warning me to hold still, slowly but gently
drew the 2 letters into my skin with the burning tip. The pain seemed to
make me harder as she retraced the letters a few times until she was
pleased with her work.
She stood and removed the gag and blindfold telling me not to make a
sound and left the room. Holding a small black bag she soon returned.
"Look darling. Your new chastity came today. I actually had it sent to
my office to surprise you. Although I didn't think I would get to use it
so soon. Now we can start your lock up tonight and it will keep your
clitty protected while it heals. Isn't that wonderful. Did you see how
pretty you look all branded with my initials. Now lets get my sissy clit
locked up."
She removed the strap from my sissy clit and after fondling it lightly
it went soft from the pain. She added some lube and slid the ring around
everything. I didn't notice the urethral tube until she started sliding
it in me as she slid the metal tube over my clit head. She said that
would prevent me from pulling myself out the back end, and will make
erections more painful. She got the tube attached to the ring and slid
the internal lock into place.
She sat in front of me and spread her legs showing me her sopping wet
red panties. She put a couple of fingers inside them and as she diddled
her own clit, she turned the key and removed it, locking me in as she
came almost violently on the chair.
Finally coming back to earth, she arose, slipped off her panty and
stuffed it in my mouth. I was released from my bondage and we hugged for
at least 5 minutes.
"I am so pleased you never used your safe word Bren. I am actually proud
of you. I have wanted to do that for so long. Now I know you will obey
me in the future, and your new Dr's too. Lets go to bed." She removed
the gag and led me up to bed.
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