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Chapter 13
To Mark's huge relief he witnessed Lisa opening her shorts. Without the
tight fly holding the dildo in place it would fall out, at least if Lisa
hadn't taken a hold of it to put it neatly back on Mark's night stand.
Lisa took off her shorts completely and her panties along with it. It
was instantly clear that her neatly trimmed pussy was sopping wet. It
smelled strongly, not unpleasantly unlike John's boxers. While it did
smell way better to Mark it wasn't having the same effect on him.
"Since we can't have sex the way I wanted last night I guess I'm going
to have to be happy with just oral, I mean unless you can all of a
sudden magically unlock yourself?" Lisa observed Mark's expression for a
moment. He just looked helpless.
"That's what I thought, well I am not going to sacrifice getting orgasms
from my boyfriend just because he is a sissy. So your tongue will have
to do. You are going to lick me, and you are going to learn how to do it
properly. I mean you better learn cause if you can't do that I really
have no use for you at all. Do I?" Lisa said sternly.
Mark just sat there on his knees, not knowing what to say. He didn't
like this, not one bit. He had never eaten a pussy before and he never
wanted to do that either. Yet right now it looked like he would have no
choice but to do exactly that. After all Lisa was right, what else did
he have to offer? He couldn't risk losing her either. Losing his
girlfriend would devastate him, and who knew how many people she would
tell about his little secret if she wasn't his girlfriend anymore. No,
he simply could not risk that.
"Well Marcy, what are you waiting for? Get licking," Lisa said, but when
Mark didn't react instantly she stopped him. "You know what, I have just
been wondering. It really doesn't make sense to me that a sissy like you
would only have some panties. I guess they are really frilly and sissy
panties, but still it just doesn't make sense," she said closing her
legs again.
"Before we continue I want to see your entire collection. I bet a sissy
like you just loves getting prettied up for her partner. So that is
exactly what we are going to do, we are going to make you really pretty
before you get to lick me. Isn't that exciting?" Lisa asked with a big
grin plastered on her face.
Mark was shocked, what was he supposed to do now? What would Lisa say
when she saw the elaborate lingerie sets he had? Panties were one thing,
but those full expensive sets? It would make the chance that he would
ever be able to convince her that he wasn't a sissy way slimmer.
He waited a minute just to see if she wouldn't change her mind again,
but sadly she didn't. She just sat there on his bed half naked with her
arms crossed over her chest waiting for Mark to take action. Eventually
he felt like he couldn't wait any longer. It was no use anyways, Lisa
was clearly not going to change her mind so all he was risking was
getting her mad and after having a taste of what a mad Lisa was like he
didn't want a repeat of that.
Slowly Mark got up and walked over to his closet where he opened up the
drawer with his lingerie stashed in. With a big smile Lisa appeared
behind him looking over his shoulder. "My my sissy, that's a lot of
pretty lingerie you have here. So many pretty matching sets as well. Why
don't you wear them all the time?" Lisa asked.
When Mark didn't immediately answer Lisa spoke up again. "Well, let me
guess. It is because you are embarrassed. Is that it? Of course it is,
but I have news for you. I told you I would help you become the sissy
you deep down want to be. We have gone over how I won't tolerate you not
going forward with things just because you're embarrassed. So, from now
on you are going to wear a full set of pretty lingerie all day every
day. Isn't that just great?" Lisa asked with a huge smile.
Mark was horrified wearing his lingerie all the time? That was just
horrible. Not only was it uncomfortable, especially that overtly tight
girdle. It would also increase the chance of him getting found out. He
couldn't just let this pass. No, he had to speak up now. "But Lisa, I
can't wear that, what if people see. Please you can't be serious aren't
these panties bad enough yet?" Mark pleaded.
"Shut it sissy, when I say you are going to wear full lingerie all the
time you do it understood? I told you I was going to help you become who
you really are, so you don't have to hide your true-self anymore and I
meant it. I knew it was going to be hard, but I love you and so it is my
duty to help you even at those hard times," Lisa snapped.
"But Lisa,..." Mark tried pleading again, he instantly got cut off by
his determined girlfriend.
"You are going to wear full lingerie sets from now on and that's a fact.
If you are really that embarrassed to the point of not doing it. I can
always just take some pics of your drawer here and show them to
everyone. I might even tell them about your love for giving blowjobs and
how you are training with a huge dildo to become a deep throat champion
while I am at it. I wonder if you would still be so shy to wear lingerie
under your clothes if everyone knew anyways," Lisa firmly stated.
Mark couldn't believe what he was hearing. Lisa would never do something
like that would she? He wasn't sure, she looked so determined that it
was frightening though. One thing was certain, he didn't want to
challenge her on this one. It would be disastrous.
"O...okay, I'll do it," Mark whimpered pathetically. He had no desire to
actually do it, but it was the only way he could even try to keep his
secret. The lingerie could still be hidden underneath his clothes at
least. He only hoped he would be able to hide it well enough to keep his
secret.
"Good, I think I want to see you in this set today then," Lisa said with
a smile fishing out the white panties with the hot pink detailing. It
was a horribly frilly set, but it wasn't even his worst set yet. That
fact alone told the whole story about how his underwear drawer was
starting to look.
With a gulp Mark gathered the entire set and started to put it on, the
bra, the panties, the girdle and the stockings. He suddenly realised
that with Lisa's new demands he was going to wear these and similar
items so much going forward that they might as well be part of him.
He really didn't know how he would handle wearing this overtly tight
girdle 24/7, but he would find out soon enough. It wasn't like he had
much of a choice. He also feared that he would no longer be able to
skate at the skatepark. The girdle didn't allow for enough flexibility
to do all the tricks he wanted and the fear of falling and exposing his
underwear was huge. It wasn't that unusual to just hang at the skate
park, but still Mark was scared that questions would come sooner or
later.
Carefully Mark rolled his stockings up in doughnuts before Rolling them
up his leg. Just like he had been taught. He even slipped the garter-
straps underneath his panties much to the hilarity of Lisa. "Oh my god,
you're even more of a sissy than I originally thought. I mean damn, you
even pay attention to keeping your ass accessible," Lisa laughed loudly
much to Mark's shame.
"I have to say, this outfit really suits you sissy, now why don't you
get up and give me a little twirl, so I can have an even better look,"
Lisa said with a smirk plastered across her face. Mark felt sick to the
pit of his stomach, but he didn't dare say no so reluctantly he gave
Lisa a little twirl, feeling utterly debased.
"Hmmm it does really suit you, but I do feel like there is something
missing. The picture is incomplete somehow," Lisa said while studying
Mark's look intensely. Mark didn't really know how to behave or act as
he just stood there in nothing but overtly frilly lingerie, awkward in
front of his girlfriend.
"Aha, I know what it is. That tangled mess you call your hair really
doesn't suit your style at all. Go sit on the ground with you back to
the bed. I'll take care of it for you," Lisa said in an excited tone.
Mark didn't have much of a choice. He liked his tangled longish hair. It
looked though like a real rockstar in his eyes. Lisa was right though
tough was the last thing he felt at the moment.
With a sigh he sat down in front of the bed like he had been told to do.
Lisa instantly took place behind him opening her legs, so Mark sat in-
between. She took a hairbrush out of bag and started brushing. It was a
tough job requiring a lot of tugging and pulling with how bad Mark had
allowed it to become.
"Damn Marcy, do you even take care of that mob of yours? A girl should
be proud of her hair, so a sissy should to. I mean you have such nice
hair, and a lot of it. If only you took better care of it. Don't worry
though, tomorrow we'll go searching for some good hair products for
you," Lisa said as she did her best to untangle her boyfriend's hair.
Mark felt terrible there was a gorgeous girl, naked from the waist down
sitting on his bed. One who had confirmed she wanted and would have sex
with him and yet here he sat. Clad in frilly lingerie, with a sore
throat, locked in a chastity belt while that girl was brushing his hair.
The brushing took about 15 minutes which seemed like ages to Mark. Lisa
didn't care though. She paid extra attention to getting every part
neatly brushed. She loved having a direct hand in her boyfriend's
feminization and it was quite a relaxing experience for her.
"That looks way better Marcy, I think you'll agree. Before you go and
have a look in the mirror however I want to put some light make-up on
you though. I don't have much with me, but I think you are going to love
it. I think it will really suit you. You're even in luck, I have just
the lipstick to match your pretty lingerie," Lisa announced with a
smile, getting up and sitting down in Mark's lap before he could say or
do anything to get out of his predicament.
With a big smile she unscrewed a tube of mascara and started to apply it
to Mark's already long eyelashes. "Delicious, this really makes your
eyes stand out. It looks so pretty. I have to give it to you. You really
have pretty eyes and lashes to die for," Lisa explained excitedly.
Mark just cringed at the comment. He didn't want to have pretty
anything. He wanted to be a tough guy, not a pretty sissy. The more time
went by the more of a pretty sissy he was becoming though, much to his
shame.
With their current position Lisa's bare pussy was up against his cock
making it strain painfully against his tiny cage. At least the cage
wasn't painful all day anymore like it had been at first, but right now
when he tried to get hard it did hurt a lot. The fact that he was so
close to fucking Lisa and losing his virginity, only a thin layer of
satin and a pink cage separating his cock and her pussy, stung extra
hard.
"Alright, let's add some lipstick and then I am afraid I am finished. On
moments like these I wished I carried a full set of make up around, but
mascara and lipstick can do a whole lot already, and they are pretty
practical to carry around," Lisa said to a Mark who felt grateful. He
didn't even want to imagine what full make-up would look like.
With that said Lisa opened a tube of hot pink lipstick matching the
frilly details on his lingerie perfectly. She applied it liberally
before dabbing his lips with a tissue and applying another layer making
it look really full and luscious. His lips looked really kissable, or
fuckable if only she had a cock.
"Alright, I'm done. Now why don't you get up and have a look in the
mirror. I just know you will love it. I certainly do, I mean I could
really kiss you right now, but we don't want to smudge your make-up
right from the start now do we?" Lisa asked with an innocent smile
enjoying the look of intense embarrassment on her boyfriend's face. It
was making her all so wet. Having Mark's now pretty face buried between
her legs would feel so good, but first she really wanted to see his
reaction.
Getting up and moving in front of the mirror Mark was shocked. He had to
look twice to even recognize the sexy girl staring back at him. Her
lingerie looked ridiculous, there was a unusual bulge in the front of
her panties and her chest looked flat. Apart from that she looked really
pretty. Pretty enough to make his cock strain in its cage yet again.
He was scared and horrified. It was crazy to him that a little bit of
make-up and neatly brushed hair could do that to him. It made it hard to
even recognize himself as a guy. The fact that he was getting turned on
by his own image truly fucked with his mind. Slowly he brought a hand up
to his cheek in disbelieve, only to see that girl do the same.
Mark's reaction was far better than Lisa had hoped for. Truth be told
she hadn't expected the result to make such a difference, but in
retrospect it was no wonder. Mark's face had always been on the round
baby-faced side of things. It had never been manly, so it wasn't such a
wonder that adding a few girly features would swing the overall
perception.
"I guess that means you like it? Am I right?" Lisa taunted Mark breaking
the silence. Mark didn't like it at all but telling that to Lisa
wouldn't help his case one bit. Certainly not now he knows how
determined she was, so instead of protesting he just sucked it up and
nodded his head.
"I'm so glad you think so too. Well what are you waiting for Marcy? Come
over here and lick my pussy as a thank you. You better make it good as
well, after all I deserve a big thank you for all the things I have done
for you, don't you agree?" Lisa asked with a smirk sitting back down on
the bed and opening her legs wide, exposing her dripping pussy to a
still shook Mark.
Mark decided not to answer that question. He felt bad enough as it was
and so he just dropped to his knees to perform his duty. He didn't like
what Lisa had done at all, but none of that mattered. He didn't want to
lose his girlfriend as well as have his secret out so there really
wasn't a choice to it.
Leaning forward Mark extended his tongue and slid it in Lisa's pussy.
The feeling was kind of gross, but Lisa really didn't taste too bad. It
was a slightly sweet, slightly sour taste with a pleasant smell. At
least to Mark. It had nowhere near the effect on him like the sweaty
unwashed cock smell he had been sniffing from John's boxers for so long
already.
If this had been a mutual thing and just foreplay Mark would have
probably even enjoyed licking Lisa's pussy. With how forced this had
been and after all the humiliation he had endured without even a
possibility that he would get off himself, this just sucked. It was just
a chore now.
Lisa threw her head back, this felt so good. Mark's tongue was nowhere
near as good as Stephanie had been, but it felt great none the less. He
was a decent pussy licker, not good, but certainly not bad for what was
his first time. The fact that Lisa was already overtly excited and just
loved the fact that she was kind of forcing Mark to eat her out
certainly helped in how good it felt. With Mark it felt way more special
than it had with Stephanie.
Mark was a little clumsy with his tongue, but she could feel that he was
trying his best. It was not bad either. Just not as good as she had been
used to from past girlfriends or Stephanie. Mark was her first boyfriend
she got to lick her pussy though and that on its own helped a lot in how
good it felt.
He licked up and down Lisa's pussy, going straight for her clit after a
few licks. He had read up about this subject some time way back in the
hope to impress a girl with his skills. He had read you had to stimulate
the pussy until it was really wet, working up your girl before going for
the clit. It did seem like Lisa was insanely wet already though.
It seemed like it had been a good decision as he got reward by loud
moans coming from his girlfriend. She was clearly having a good time. He
hadn't expected her to suddenly grab his hair and pull his face tightly
against her pussy, making him struggle to breath. This hadn't been in
any of his guides. All he could really do was struggle and try to get
free, but in his current position he had no leverage to actually get
free.
A few seconds of struggling later he was suddenly met by a very tight
pressure on the sides of his face as Lisa clamped her thighs shut
tightly. Lisa had put Marks face in a death-lock before she suddenly
started gushing wave after wave of her juices in her boyfriend's face as
an intense orgasm rocked through her body.
By the time she finally came down from her orgasmic high she was
exhausted. Mark wasn't really the best lover when it came to licking her
pussy, yet this had been the most intense orgasm from her life. She was
surely going planning to enjoy Mark's tongue a lot more in the future.
She released his head and fell back on the bed still breathing heavily.
Mark in turn did the same falling back on the floor. His face was coated
in a hefty amount of his girlfriends' juices, and while Lisa's heavy
breathing stemmed out of post orgasmic bless his was caused by a lack of
oxygen after being smothered in Lisa's pussy.
It took a few minutes until Lisa had caught her breath enough to sit
back up. When she did she instantly burst out laughing. "Oh my god Mark
smelling like sex with all that smudged make up you look like a cheap
whore instead of sissy. Quite frankly the look suits you as well."
Lisa got up slowly and picked up her underwear and shorts putting them
back on. "Anyways, I should get going now. Don't forget I want to go to
that shop with you tomorrow and I want you in full lingerie," Lisa said
leaving Mark's room and closing the door behind her.
Mark just laid there in disbelieve. He had just been intensely used and
now Lisa had just left? It all felt so surreal, but the strong smell of
pussy sticking to his face certainly let him know that it was all too
real.
John had been watching the whole thing with a lot of interest. His cock
had never left his hand and over the duration of Lisa's visit he had
shot a wad of cum in his boxers three times. He grinned thinking about
how Mark would get a pair of extra crusty boxers tomorrow as a reward
for the show he put on.
He might not be happy about this girl messing with his grand plan, but
he couldn't deny it had perks either. He hadn't felt the need to watch
porn in a long time, well at least not anything other than what he
caught on the camera's in Mark's room.
Just like Mark and Lisa John had also been surprised with how good the
sissy looked with neatly brushed hair and make-up. It certainly was
something he would have to keep in mind for later. He was also more than
pleased with how Lisa had pushed Mark to wear full lingerie all the time
from now on.
Well it looked like it was time to taunt the sissy a bit more again. It
had become one of John's favourite activities and he simply refused to
miss a chance to do so.
"Hello Marcy, did you have a good time seeing your girlfriend? It
certainly looks like it from where I'm sitting. You look spend. I also
didn't know you liked to be called Marcy, but obviously your girlfriend
knows you better than I do. I just knew you had always been a sissy
despite what you might claim. Anyways, I promise you I will respect your
wishes and call you Marcy from now on," John spoke into the speakers
with a hearty laugh.
Mark blushed heavily although he had endured so many of his tormentors
taunts already the words still stung heavily. God how had things gone
this far out of control? Things had gone to far to go back. Now the only
way he saw was going forward and hoping that everyone just grew tired of
him and left him alone.
"I do have to say that freshly fucked whore look does really suit you
Marcy. Maybe you should go for it more often. Isn't it fun to have such
an accepting and understanding girlfriend? I for one really enjoyed the
show. It looks like you have a lot of work to do before Wednesday before
you can really deep throat that cock like the sissy you're supposed to
be, but I am sure you will manage. You already made such good progress,"
John laughed.
"Too bad you didn't get to cum unlike your girlfriend. Some partners are
so inconsiderate right? I mean your girlfriend appeared to have the
orgasm of a lifetime and you were left hanging. Now to be fair you are
the only one to blame right? If you had been honest and told her you
like it up the ass now I am sure she would have obliged. She did seem to
like having a cock after all," The taunts continued.
Mark felt more devastated than ever. His girlfriend had only just
violated him. He Hadn't recuperated from that yet and now John was
making him feel even worse about himself. It hurt all the more since he
knew it was true. Stimulating his ass did seem to get him off. It had
been the only way he had gotten off since he was put in that damn cage.
Without a doubt that dildo would have been way to big and not have felt
good at all, but he guessed that to his intense shame he did like it up
the ass. His girlfriend would have probably been way to happy to fuck
him as well with how enthusiastically she had fucked his throat. He
would never tell her he liked it up the ass.
"Luckily for you I am a generous Master. You are allowed to cum for me,
so go ahead. Go wash your face then install yourself nice and
comfortably on your new sheets, pull those wonderful smelling boxers
over your face and go at it. Finger your boy pussy like the pathetic
sissy you are," John taunted to Mark's intense embarrassment.
When Mark didn't immediately react a loud and clear, "that was an
order!" Came over the speakers.
Sighing deeply Mark got up and dragged himself towards the bathroom. He
felt exhausted, but he knew he couldn't afford to rest. In the bathroom
he groaned spotting his face in the mirror. The mascara had ran and his
lipstick was smudged big time. He was glad that he could at least get
rid of all that.
Johns intentions hadn't been pure though. Telling him to wash his face
was purely to make sure that the scent of Lisa's pussy wouldn't
interfere with the scent of John's unwashed cock stuck in the boxers.
It took a few minutes until Mark managed to get his face clean of all
the makeup, but in the end, he managed. With his face finally rid of the
makeup he could see a bit of his old self again. Still even without the
make-up he ended up looking very girly. People who didn't know him as a
guy probably wouldn't even recognize him as one.
"Alright sissy now enjoy your masturbation," John taunted. With a sigh
Mark got on his bed, the satin sheets feeling so weird and slippery
against his nylon covered legs. Reluctantly he pulled the still strong-
smelling boxers over his head. His cock instantly strained against its
cage, but less so than the first times.
It wasn't his reaction of arousal to the smell that had decreased. The
arousal only got stronger the more masturbation sessions passed. His
cock was just slowly learning not to react by getting hard anymore. It
couldn't get up in its tiny cage and only ended up hurting him. The
difference was too small for Mark to really notice, just like what had
happened with his reaction to the smell of John's cock.
Mark didn't waste any time he just plunged his finger in his hole like
he had grown used to by now. His butt didn't resist the intruder
anymore. Instead it seemed to welcome it. It didn't even start as an
uncomfortable feeling anymore. It just instantly felt good. Just like
before Mark went for that special spot within his butt making him get
off within a few minutes.
He caught his breath from yet another intense orgasm, not even bothering
to remove the smelly boxers from his head first. The smell was still
just as disgusting yet somehow without realizing it he craved the scent
as well. He liked and Hated it at the same time.
"Enjoy your day sissy, I am going to give you the afternoon off. Enjoy
it. All rules still apply though. You still have to masturbate before
you go to bed and you still need to be able to deep throat that dildo by
Wednesday," John said before making the speakers go quiet.
Mark couldn't believe it, frankly he didn't believe this would be the
last he heard from his tormentor today. It would certainly be a welcome
change though. Yet it wouldn't make much difference, he wasn't planning
on going to the skatepark today, or out of his room at all for that
mattered. Not now that he needed to wear lingerie all the time.
Honestly, he didn't know what he should do with this time. It had been
what felt like an eternity since he had been able to plan things on his
own. He often had days where he wouldn't leave his room before, but
lately that had changed. Just to escape his tormentor. Usually he filled
his time with gaming then, but he didn't feel in the mood for that at
all.
He didn't have any books, nor any series he wanted to watch. Mark really
had no idea of what to do in his room all this time. Eventually he did
start a game of counterstrike, just to kill some time. His focus was
severely lacking though, and he ended up making his team lose on more
than one occasion.
The teams he was on were rather salty as well, throwing all sorts of
insults his way like "Girls shouldn't be on their big brother's
computers" or "Damn even my girlfriend plays better than this." Sitting
there in full lingerie with a pair of cum soaked on these kinds of
remarks really stung, enough so that Mark decided to quit the game.
One game down he tried another one. An MMORPG it was a long time ago
that he had played something like this. Upon opening his account however
he decided to quit already. He had forgotten that all his characters he
had made were women. Back in the day when he still played this game
frequently he had made female characters because they had sexy armor and
costumes. He had always liked to imagine controlling a sexy girl in a
lewd outfit.
It seemed ironic now that he had basically become one of those "girls."
He was forced to wear lewd outfits and his moves were controlled by
someone who ordered him around over a speaker. Someone he didn't have a
single clue about who it was.
Eventually Mark just decided to turn off his computer. Having literally
nothing to do Mark eventually sighed and took the dildo. He hated it,
but if he wanted to be able to deepthroat it by Wednesday he would
really need to train, that much had been proven. Not that deepthroating
was a skill he even wanted to possess, but he had come this far so it
would be stupid risking his proposed sissy identity from getting out
now.
For the remainder of his afternoon Mark trained with that dildo every
now and then, keeping long breaks in between tries, but he kept going
nonetheless. It was more out of sheer boredom than anything else.
By the end of the day Mark was able to swallow the dildo for about two
thirds of the way. It was a huge improvement, but those last inches
would probably be the hardest to be able to get down his throat.
Surprisingly the one behind the speaker had kept his promise and not
contacted him again for the remainder of the afternoon and evening. It
was still early yet Mark did decide to go to sleep. The confrontation
with his girlfriend had been a draining experience and he was really
exhausted. Besides, he had nothing else to do anyways.
Following the rules Mark fingered his ass to climax again while smelling
John's discarded boxers. He gave the dildo he had just practised so much
on a goodnight kiss and drifted off to sleep, worrying about how his
trip to CC's tomorrow would go. After how Lisa had treated him today, he
was really worried about how she would act at the store and especially
what the combo Lisa and Linda would give. He didn't know the two had met
already.
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