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Chapter 12
Mark had just about time to put his dildo down before the door to his
room opened. His hand was still wrapped around the base, and well there
was no real way he could ever hide anything of what had been going on.
He was caught red-handed and could only really look at his girlfriend,
or rather his ex-girlfriend in horror. After all, why else than to
officially dump him would she be here.
Lisa herself was a bit shocked when she entered the room in her white t-
shirt, daisy dukes and black thigh high socks paired with black Vans.
She knew about the panties and such, she had also known about John's
plan to make Mark suck that dildo. Being confronted with the sight was
something completely different though.
She did like what she was seeing. Her boyfriend being so girly looking,
helpless and completely embarrassed was pretty hot. He looked so scared
of her as well. It was perfect, perfect to start her role as the
supportive girlfriend. Adding a bit more fear before offering some
relief would be easy.
Linda had told her that confusing Mark was the easiest way to control
and manipulate him. Just the right mix of fear and support would do
that. She had to get him to a point where he would where he wanted to
confide in her, while also remaining scared enough to not want to anger
her. Judging from the look on his face that last part was going great
already.
She kept the silent shocked staring going for more than a minute to the
point where it got too awkward for Mark to remain silent. He just felt
like he needed to apologise or something. Anything was better than this
stare his girlfriend gave him. The way so he thought she stared at him
in disgust. It was scary, and it made him terribly nervous. Not that he
could blame her regarding what she had just seen and was still seeing.
"L...Lisa, I didn't expect you to come over. This isn't what it looks
like, I swear. I am so sorry you had to see this. I swear there is a..."
Mark stammered in his panicky horror, Lisa just kept on staring him down
until she had had enough, and she cut him off.
"Shut it Mark, this is exactly what it looks like and don't you dare
fucking lie to me. You are nothing but a fucking huge sissy. I mean
there really isn't any other explanation for this, whatever it is you
have just been doing so quit lying, this is exactly what it looks like.
The only part of your statement I believe is that you didn't expect me
to come over," Lisa snapped angrily leaving a long uncomfortable pause.
"I mean you have been keeping this for me for so long, so I am sure you
would have tried to hide it again. That will no longer work though. You
see, if I am honest with myself I should have known you were a sissy
from the beginning. Like now that I know, all the signs where there and
it was really obvious. So I have decided to help you be who you are
supposed to be. You don't need to hide yourself from me anymore. In
fact, I won't allow that behaviour again," Lisa said way gentler yet
still firm.
Mark had hung his head, cowering in fear when Lisa had started shouting.
Now with her switch in tone and message he looked more confused than
anything. He had fully expected this to be another cursing-tirade thrown
at him before she officially ended their relationship. So this sudden
chance was unexpected to say the least.
He wasn't entirely relieved either Lisa's words had stung. Had he really
always been a sissy without realising it? Was it that obvious? What did
she mean by helping him be who he was supposed to be? Or with no longer
tolerating this behaviour? It sounded wrong, but he didn't dare say
anything to mess this up. After all, pretty much everything was better
than facing his girlfriend's rage again.
After a minute of silence Mark finally spoke up. It was timid and
somewhat hesitant. "Th...thank you Lisa, I was really worried you would
dump me and tell everyone. Thank you so much," he said being not very
convincing with his gratitude.
It didn't really matter to Lisa, she just smirked. Mark truly was a
sissy, he had reacted just the way Linda had predicted. It was almost
too easy, but then again, his defences had already been broken down
quite extensively form before she found out about this whole sissy
stuff.
Linda had also told her that as long as she was assertive enough she
would be able to make Mark do nearly anything. If that didn't work Linda
had told her to just use a threat. She had warned Lisa not to go over to
punishment yet though, no matter how much fun spankings were. She had
told her to insist coming along to the store on Monday, so she could
teach her a bit more in front of Mark. That way he would think she
really was just trying to learn and help.
While Lisa was smirking Mark was praying that the speakers in his room
wouldn't come back to life. It would be yet another thing he had no idea
how to explain. He knew he was getting watched right now and so was Lisa
without her knowledge he thought. What would she say if she found out?
She would probably be so pissed.
Another worry was that she might make him break the rules that had been
forced on him. How would the person behind the speakers react to that?
He certainly hoped it wouldn't get him in trouble with him, or her, or
whoever was behind all this.
"Alright sissy Marcy, what where you just doing when I entered? Cause
judging from that dark spot in your pretty panties it looks like you
were having a lot off fun. Isn't that right?" Lisa asked tauntingly
enjoying how her words brought and instant bright blush to Marks face.
It was pushing her supportive girlfriend act slightly, but from what she
had learned from Linda it wasn't like Mark wasn't used to it yet
anyways.
Paired with his embarrassment was also a good amount of confusion.
"Marcy? I don't know any Marcy's," Mark said confused. Well of course
there was his ex-teacher, but he couldn't really say that could he? One
thing was for sure he didn't want to be called Marcy.
"Well of course you do silly, it is right there on your sheets Marcy. I
guess those are even custom made. They probably have cost a lot of money
as well. So the name Marcy must really mean a lot to you. They are such
a pretty sissy sheets as well. It just further proves how badly the
sissy in you is screaming to come out, but don't worry. I am here for
you. You can be yourself around me. In fact, I insist that you don't
hide your true self from me any longer, so I will respect your name and
call you Marcy from now on sweetie," Lisa said trying her best to sound
as understanding as possible.
Mark was in shock. What had just happened? How? He really wanted to stop
this ridiculous new twist, but he couldn't. After all, just going along
with what Lisa was saying was easier than explaining he had stolen them
from the teacher he had had the hots for. Lisa probably wouldn't take
that revelation nicely, and it still wouldn't explain why he had put
such sissy sheets on his bed.
Lisa could easily see the conflict on her boyfriend's face and she loved
it. She knew that he would have never chosen such sheets himself. She
also knew that there would be no possible explanation for them either.
At least not one he felt comfortable telling his girlfriend who knew
"nothing". This plan was working out better than she had expected.
"So Marcy, I believe you were about to tell me what it was you were
doing that made you so excited. I mean those soiled panties don't lie
now do they?" Lisa asked again trying to keep herself from smirking too
much, but having a hard time doing so.
"I was uhm, I was doing nothing. I was just getting out of bed. Yeah,
that's right. I was getting out of bed," Mark said trying to explain
himself. His stammering didn't sound very convincing however.
"So you were getting out of bed and the first thing you do is grab your
dildo? Interesting, since you claim you were just getting out of bed I
suppose you had a wet dream from sleeping between your sissy sheets and
wearing pretty panties. You probably dreamt of some big dick to play
with to judging from the dildo you took first thing in the morning. At
least that is what I make up from all this. Please correct me if I'm
wrong," Lisa said knowing full well that Mark would detest the idea of
what she had said.
"Noooo!" Mark instantly screamed out trying to defend himself with his
bright red face. Seeing how Lisa looked at him rather surprised however
he started to panic. She was clearly expecting an explanation out of him
and he wasn't willing to give it. Afterall he couldn't say that he had
just fingered his ass and sucked that dildo, right? How would that make
him look? Probably worse than the image Lisa had just painted.
Mortified he was forced to take his words back. "I mean yes, that is
exactly what has happened. It is just so embarrassing," Mark said
hanging his head in shamed defeat. God how had he ever gotten into this
position?
"Oh yes, it is very embarrassing indeed. You can't even imagine how
embarrassing it is to find out that my boyfriend, the guy I love is such
a pathetic sissy. I mean just fucking look at yourself," Lisa said with
some sting in her words jabbing away at what ever remained of Mark's
ego. The words stung beyond believe, more so because Mark thought Lisa
was right. He had indeed fallen very low, but there was nothing he could
do about it.
It made him wonder if things would have been different if he had really
stood up for himself instead of the pathetic attempts he made. He had
been a coward, but now he was in way to deep to go back. Besides he
wasn't even sure if standing up for himself would have really mattered.
No one seemed to believe him when he said he wasn't a sissy so the
people who would get one of the flyers probably wouldn't either. Maybe
standing up for himself would have ended up getting him even more
screwed than he already was. That thought wasn't much at all, but it was
better than facing the truth that he was in this mess due to his own
cowardness.
"Anyways, like I said before, I am going to help you be who you are
supposed to be, and you don't have to hide your true self from me
anymore. No matter how pathetic or embarrassing that is. From now on you
can be yourself with me and I guess we are both going to have to learn
to deal with this and embrace it," Lisa firmly stated leaving Mark
speechless.
"I mean if I can accept the pathetic sissy you are so should you. I only
want what's best for you Marcy, and I do realise that I am probably
going to need to be hard on you because you are obviously very much in
denial. Just know that I am here for you and everything will be fine,"
Lisa said starting out hard but ending in a compassionate tone.
Mark didn't know what to reply to that. It was all so confusing and well
there really wasn't a good answer he guessed. He wasn't even sure that
he was a sissy. He was a long way away from being sure that he wasn't a
sissy as well though. Now with his girlfriend on board telling him how
he was a pathetic sissy he actually started to lean towards thinking
this was what he had always been. One thing was for sure it didn't help
his male ego one bit.
"So Marcy the dildo, what where you going to do with it? Why were you
grabbing it first thing in the morning? Where you going to put it up
your ass? Is that it? Were you going to fuck yourself silly with this
oversized toy you slut?" Lisa asked enjoying the pangs of shock she saw
on her boyfriend's face with every word she said.
"No, absolutely not. I would never do that!" Mark instantly defended
himself. The idea of putting that dildo anywhere near his ass made him
feel sick. Let alone actually putting it in his ass. Besides his fingers
were already more than big enough for him. There was no way that dildo
would even fit back there.
"Hmmm, I actually do believe you. Then there is only one reasonable
explanation left I guess. You were going to suck it weren't you? I mean
no one gives a dildo a hand job so that has got to be it right?" Lisa
said with a smirk knowing that it was exactly what had happened. Coming
in here with more upfront knowledge than Mark knew off was really
awesome. It allowed her to manipulate the situation even more.
"That's not what,... I mean..." Mark stammered out the start of a
protest. He didn't get far though simply because he didn't know what to
say. Lisa was right, but he didn't want to admit that to her and so he
had made a fool of himself stammering out a protest that didn't even go
anywhere.
"Oh shut it Marcy, like I said before you are going to have to start
accepting this. Lying is useless anyway cause you suck very hard at it.
I mean the moment I said it, it was clearly readable on your face that I
was right. Your pathetic protest only made it even more obvious. I mean
you couldn't even finish a damn sentence," Lisa said harshly.
"Now let us see if you'll suck that dildo just as hard as you suck at
lying," Lisa said laughing at her own joke before snatching the huge
dildo off of Mark's nightstand. She was surprised at how life like the
thing felt. This dildo certainly was off very good quality. She had
never even felt something that came remotely close to how realistic this
dildo felt.
Just the thought of seeing Marks lips wrapped around this thing was
already an incredible turn on. Not that she needed to stay happy with
just the thought for much longer. One way or another she would have Mark
sucking this very dildo in just a moment.
Then an idea entered Lisa's head to make this all even hotter for her.
She unzipped and opened up her daisy dukes, then placed the suction cup
of the dildo tight against her pantied crotch, before closing the button
of her shorts around the dildo. When she let go of the thing it hung
down slightly but was mainly kept in place by her shorts. It almost
looked as if she had a real penis sticking through the fly of her
shorts.
She was surprised by just how well this little idea had worked out. So
much even that she couldn't help but let out a squeal of excitement.
"Aaah look, I have a cock. Just look at it, oh god this is so awesome.
Look at it flop," She said bouncing slightly making the cock flop
obscenely.
While Lisa was overtly excited Mark just looked on in horror. He
certainly didn't share Lisa's excitement. Much to his horror she was
right. It really looked as if she had a real cock and it was fucking
with his mind. Along with the horror the worries about just what Lisa
planned to do with it hit him hard as well. She looked way to excited
which only increased his worries.
"Alright Marcy, get on your knees and suck my cock like the pretty
little sissy you are. I know you want to, a big sissy as you must love
the chance to suck cock. Besides you were about to suck that dildo
anyway. Don't you like it way more now that it looks like it is attached
to a person? I bet you do," Lisa said menacingly, clearly enjoying
herself a little too much.
"Noooo, this is ridiculous Lisa, I won't do it. I mean come on this is
just outrageous," Mark protested using strong words, but out of his
mouth they didn't sound as strong as he would have wished. Everything he
said sounded pathetic to him, mainly because he was really starting to
view himself as pathetic.
"The only ridiculous thing I am seeing around here is you sissy, so get
on your fucking knees before I get angry. I know this is embarrassing,
but until you learn that you can be yourself around me I am going to
stay stern. It really seems like the only way you listen and learn.
Trust me I don't want to do this either, but you leave me no other
choice," Lisa said calmly yet with an undertone that notified Mark not
to push his luck any further.
"You were going to suck that damn dildo anyway, so I am really doing you
a favour. You don't even have to hold it anymore. I actually think I
deserve a thank you for helping you be yourself and supporting you even
when you're a pathetic excuse for sissy. So before you get sucking I
think you should do just that, thank me I mean. Now is your last chance,
get on your knees!" Lisa added.
While Lisa hadn't really threatened him with anything Mark still felt
the fear grip him. Every time someone had raised their voice against him
bad things had happened. He had come to expect it which is why he meekly
did as Lisa had demanded.
Slowly Mark sunk down to his knees in front of his girlfriend. He looked
up at her with pleading eyes, but only got a determined smile in return.
It was clear that she wasn't going to change her mind which meant that
he would have no choice but to go through with it. Shuddering he looked
down from her face to the huge dildo sticking out from her crotch. It
looked so lifelike it was almost as if his girlfriend had a real cock
hanging out the fly of her shorts.
Mark closed his eyes and was just about to start sucking when he
suddenly felt a rather hard tap on his face. Opening his eyes again he
saw how Lisa looked down annoyed and how she was using this dildo to
slap him in the face.
As soon as Lisa saw she had Mark's attention she spoke up. "Well sissy,
where is that thank you I earned? You didn't think I was joking right?"
Her tone was rather aggressive and impatient. Not because she was
annoyed, in fact she was more turned on than ever before. She just used
this tone because it seemed to work well on Mark, and if anything, it
turned her on even more.
She almost wished she had a real cock. It seemed so much fun, just
slapping Mark around with this dildo was so hot, seeing her boyfriend
down on his knees with her "cock" in his face. If only she could feel
what she was doing it would have been perfect.
One thing was for sure she really needed to look into a good dildo for
this sometime. From porn she knew what a strap-on was, and she also knew
that there were strap-ons that had a part for the wearer to enjoy as
well. Maybe Linda had some experience with that. Maybe she could
recommend her a good one to try. For now, this would have to do though.
Mark couldn't believe this was happening. He had always known his
girlfriend had a bit of a dominant side, but he never knew she had it in
her to be this dominant. It scared him. It scared him enough that he
didn't even have the courage to tell her this was going way to far for
him. A lack of courage wasn't all that new for him anymore. It was an
increasing problem, especially when it came to confrontation.
Avoiding confrontation at all costs was what was starting to matter to
him most. Over the weeks of being treated like this Mark had learned
that confrontation usually led to pain or something worse than what had
initially been asked of him. Confrontation had constantly led to bad
things which is how he got conditioned to just give in instead.
Especially when someone raised their voice to him.
With a sigh Mark stammered a weak, "T... thank you Lisa." He didn't even
dare make eye contact with his girlfriend instead he looked down at the
floor.
"That's all you got sissy? That's all the thanks I get for the huge
effort I am doing here? You don't even say what you are thanking me for.
This is unacceptable. Now try again and it better be good or else..."
Lisa threatened without really saying what the consequences would be.
She didn't have to, because this was all the encouragement Mark seemed
to need to try his very best. "Sorry Lisa, I would like to thank you for
being such a great supportive girlfriend, even after finding out that I
am nothing but a pathetic sissy. Thank you for helping me be my true
self and thank you so much for even wanting to help me suck this dildo,"
Mark said just wanting to cry. Saying these words stung so much
especially since he was beginning to think he really might be a sissy.
"See, this was so much better wouldn't you agree Marcy. At least I know
how grateful you are now even if I kind of had to drag it out of you. I
know you are still embarrassed about all this, but it will get better.
You will get used to it," Lisa said cheerfully. Mark just felt his heart
sink. He didn't want to get used to this.
"Now sissy, pucker up and kiss my cock. Give it a nice big kiss, then
wrap your lips around it. I know you want to, there is no need to hide
it any longer. You don't have to pretend with me anymore. You can just
be the sissy you were always supposed to be," Lisa said tapping Mark's
lips softly with the dildo. She made sure to call Mark a sissy at every
turn she got. Linda had said it was an important part of shaping Mark's
mind. It would take time, but in the end, he would come to accept it. He
would probably never like it, but eventually he would really believe he
was a sissy.
It took Mark a moment before he was even able to move. This all was so
surreal, and if it weren't for that constant feeling of taps he received
he would have certainly believed that this was all a nightmare. Sadly it
wasn't though because the thought of what he had to do now made his
stomach turn. Just sucking that dildo had been bad? Now that it seemed
attached to someone it was that much worse though.
Reluctantly Mark did as Lisa had commanded him, He puckered up his lips
and leaned closer giving the tip of the dildo a firm kiss. "Mmm that's
it Marcy, kiss my cock good. Now wrap those sissy lips of yours around
it," Lisa taunted feeling a huge power surge seeing her boyfriend kiss
"her cock".
Feeling like he had no other choice Mark opened his lips which Lisa
instantly took advantage of by thrusting her hips forward, shoving the
dildo deeper into Mark's mouth until he started gagging violently.
When the gagging started Lisa stared laughing loudly. "Oh god Marcy, for
a sissy you sure are a lousy cock sucker. I mean it was only a fourth of
the way in. Now I see why you are practicing on a dildo, you are
probably embarrassed with how much you suck at, well sucking cock."
"Don't worry though sissy, I promise I won't tell anyone about this. I
will help you become a good cocksucker, so you can be proud sissy when
you suck your first real cock," Lisa said, she was pushing things a bit
far, but at this point she was just so aroused that she didn't really
care that much.
"Here we go again sissy, brace yourself," Lisa warned before ramming the
dildo to the back of Mark's throat again causing another violent round
of gagging.
It was such a turn on for Lisa, to see her boyfriend down there on his
knees taking a cock that appeared to be hers, that she just kept on
ramming it to the back of Marks throat over and over again. She was
literally face fucking him and it made her so wet.
In the meantime John was masturbating hard at the images his webcams
made of the act. Lisa might be a bitch, but she was one hot bitch and
she certainly knew how to handle that sissy. The fact that it was an
exact replica of his own cock she used only made it hotter.
John could already imagine him giving a skull fucking like that to the
sissy. He also liked how she had used the dildo to slap Mark in the
face. It might not really hurt, but he surely wanted to try that as
well. The thought of slapping someone with his cock had never really
occurred to him, but it sure looked hot.
The more John watched Lisa handle the sissy the less he minded her
interference. It was not like she had stopped him from doing anything so
far. He hadn't done the most with his control either. Mainly because he
didn't want to reveal himself yet, but also for a big part since he
hadn't been interested in the guy until recently. To his surprise Mark
was starting to end up looking a bit girly and certainly fuckable.
When he had started noticing that his plans had kind of shifted. He was
no longer after just ruining his life. No John had started to want to
have a real slave out of this. All the porn he watched was perverted
domination stuff. It was a fantasy that had consumed him. Even more so
after his retirement.
It wasn't unusable for John to spend half a day jerking off to his
perverted porn collection. The idea of having a slave for himself had
always turned him on. He had placed and scrolled through numerous ads,
but never found exactly what he was looking for.
Most of the pretty girls he replied to never sent a message back. The
ones replying to his add were usually desperate housewives who weren't
attractive to him. They usually had a boring fantasy they wanted to live
out as well.
That seemed way too common. All these women had fantasies they wanted to
live out. Which is not something John was interested in at all. He
didn't want to have to care about another wishes. All he wanted was a
slave that was devoted, obedient and who's goal was pleasing him instead
of getting a fantasy realised. He just wanted someone to use and abuse
however he wanted.
There were of course women who claimed that they only wanted to please
please their master, but John had come to realise these were only
fantasies as well. The women who claimed just that only seemed to want
to chat and as soon as John wanted to set up a meeting they suddenly
stopped sending completely.
Now with Mark it had finally looked like he had found the perfect slave.
Waxed and in lingerie he didn't look all that bad. There was a lot he
could do to make Mark even prettier and the guy was terrified. Terrified
enough to carry out Johns orders until now. After Seeing how it was
working out John had even gotten somewhat in sissy porn. All those girly
boys looked rather pretty, some even prettier than the women in the porn
he watched before. They were also way girlier and way more submissive
than those women and as far as he could tell Mark would turn out just
like that.
John had worked too hard for this to just let Lisa sweep in and take his
slave away. He would somehow have to find a way to ensure he could turn
Mark into his live-in bitch. For now though he could definitely live
with how this was going. After all he hadn't been to the move in phase
by a long shot. No the guy would have to become so much more of a sissy
for that to happen and as it stood Lisa seemed to be helping perfectly
in that regard.
The way she was face fucking Mark, or rather Marcy was gorgeous.
Definitely a sight to behold and better than most of the porn he had
watched. Just as he was thinking that Lisa suddenly stopped her face
fucking.
"Hmmm, you are still terrible Mark, but you're getting better at least.
You can already take the dildo a third of the way in. You are going to
need a lot more practice though but don't worry, I will help you, it
will be my pleasure," Lisa smirked releasing Marks head.
Tears were streaming down the sissy's face by that point. His throat was
sore, and he felt completely humiliated. He felt so used and violated
and he didn't even really know how the hell he got into this situation.
One thing was for sure he didn't want a repeat of this ever again which
I why Lisa's words worried him so much.
Lisa might have been done face fucking her boyfriend for now, but she
didn't really bother removing the dildo from her shorts. It made her
feel good and powerful to have a cock dangling from her crotch. Besides
it would keep Mark on his toes. He just kept on eyeing it nervously.
"That was fun wasn't it sissy? Now don't you want to thank me for
helping you become a better cock sucker?" Lisa laughed sitting down on
Marks bed the dildo standing up proudly between her legs.
Mark still remembered how that thank you had been obligatory before and
Lisa's tone made it clear it also was this time. Blushing brightly Mark
stammered. "T...thank y...you for helping me become a better cock...
cock sucker."
"Good sissy!" Lisa cooed. "Now I helped you out with what you wanted so
I think it's only fair if you help me have some fun in return, don't you
think?" Lisa smirked making it sound like she really did this for Mark.
Just like she hadn't had a blast.
Mark didn't even know how to reply to that. He just sat there looking up
at his girlfriend while that horrible dildo remained prominently between
her legs. He was worried what Lisa meant with fun. He really hoped it
wouldn't involve that dildo anymore.
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