The House of Sex Volume 2 The Beauty of Perversion
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A deviant and perverted whore
The following story is pure fiction, has been written for your
entertainment and doesn't have a happy ever after ending.
Not for the squeamish!
I was in my early forties, English and worked as a financial adviser
mainly in the Middle East. I am divorced and in the U.K. I was a closet
crossdresser. However, on my travels and staying in five star hotels I
became Sarah who dressed in clothes and underwear appropriate to my age.
No one ever saw me as Sarah in the hotels but I got immense sexual relief
being dressed as a woman. Sarah had existed on my overseas trips for a
number of years now although in the hotels I was still a closet
crossdresser. Never in all my travels had Sarah's clothes, underwear,
wigs, shoes or makeup been found when going through customs even though
my suitcase contained enough items for a week's change of clothes etc.
Although I had bought them several weeks before my latest trip I was
looking eagerly to wearing my lime green nylon camiknickers with black
lace trimmings. The camiknickers had frilly shoulder straps, a gathered
waist and elasticated leg holes. There were no poppers and studs between
the legs in the crotch area. A little retro but then that was my style.
After a very good brunch with a client in the hotel's rather upmarket
restaurant we shook hands on the business we had concluded and I retired
to my room, ran a bath and soaked in it for around thirty minutes. After
drying myself I pulled on the camiknickers. My cock immediately went very
hard. Sadly I'm not very big; six inches long and about one inch thick.
But it had served me well with females. I sat back in a plush chair with
a drink. Non alcoholic of course this being a Muslim country. I had just
cum, having reached dizzy heights of ecstasy as I did, when my door burst
open and in came three Arabs wearing traditional white and red clothing.
With the Arabs was a Middle East looking woman. She, however, was wearing
a western black business suit with a cream silk blouse and four inch
black heels. She was probably in her fifties and her blonde hair was
styled in a bob.
The woman issued instructions to the Arabs who forced me back into the
chair. "Get out of here," I shouted but it did me no good. The Arabs held
me very tight as the woman produced a makeup bag. She removed my very
conservative makeup and replaced it with what only can be described as
that worn by a whore, tart or prostitute. Heavy dark blue eyeliner and
eye shadow, black false eyelashes, red blusher on my cheeks and post
office red lips. A steel spiked collar was secured around my neck.
After the makeup was completed I was forced to stand whereupon my wrists
were cuffed behind my back. Finally a ten inch hobble chain was attached
to my ankles with further cuffs. Each of the Arabs had a baton and I was
prodded out of the room into the lift. At this stage no one saw me but it
was a different matter when I got to the hotel's lobby. Everyone was
laughing at me and I felt humiliated and degraded. One or two adventurous
females even squeezed my balls hard causing me immense pain. My minders,
for that is what I supposed the Arabs were, made no effort to stop them.
I was prodded out of the hotel onto the main street still wearing only my
camiknickers and with bare feet. My walk of shame, for that is what is
was, took me to the town square about half a mile from the hotel.
Throughout the walk I was repeated ridiculed and spat upon. In the square
was a large metal cage on a stage. Inside the cage were three women. Two
were in their late teens or early twenties, the third in her forties. All
were naked with shaved pussies. The two young ones were hanging by ropes
attached to their wrists from a cross metal pole. The soles of their feet
were just touching the ground. The third woman was hanging upside down by
her ankles. "All guilty adultery. Upside lady married adulteress," said
high class lady in halting English. Then the Arab men attached ropes to
my wrists and I was hoisted up so I was hanging with the soles of my feet
also just touching the ground. I was facing the naked ladies.
After I had been hanging for around two hours in the hot sun a woman
completely covered in black dress apart from a slit for her eyes dripped
a clear liquid into the upside women's vagina. The effect was immediate.
She let out a high pitched loud scream and began writhing obviously in
extreme agony. "She married. Much punish," said the classy woman minder.
We were all left hanging for a further three hours. Then a block was set
up in front of me. The woman hanging upside down was released and forced
down onto the block with face looking up at me. She was still screaming
and writhing in pain. Her wrists and ankles were tightly bound to the
block. I found her naked tits and pussy caused me to have an erection and
I was tenting my camiknickers. Then an Arab in ceremonial gold trousers,
naked to the waist and carrying a large curved sword mounted the stage.
Much to the delight of the by now large crowd assembled around the stage
the Arab stood alongside the woman sword high above his head. Then in a
swift movement the sword fell onto the woman's neck completely severing
her head which fell into a basket. I felt sick as I felt sure I was going
to be executed in the same manner.
The other two ladies were executed quickly afterwards only this time
their heads were facing downwards. Then the severed heads were placed on
the ground facing me. If they thought I was a pervert what the hell were
they. I threw up especially as the classy woman said "You head chop soon.
"But we not chop virgin head. You be deflowered," she added. She motioned
to the minders and I was lowered from the overhead rail and again forced
to walk through the streets barefoot wearing just my camiknickers to what
seemed to be a prison. I was jeered, ridiculed and spat on again as I
walked cuffed and hobble chained.
The classy woman handed me over to a jailer who with two others had me
tied face down over a short bench. My legs were spread wide. I was left
like that for two hours. Then two naked bound and gagged prisoners were
dragged in. The jailer shouted something to them I could not understand
but I knew what was going to happen as their cocks got hard. Each had a
cock I thought was eight inches long and at least one and half inches
thick. I was going to be deflowered by being sodomized. The crotch of my
camiknickers was pulled to one side and then the first man plunged his
cock deep into my ass without any finesse. As the cock forced its way
passed my sphincter the pain was excruciating and I was screaming like
the females on the platform just before their heads were severed. The
jailer shouted something I did not understand but the man raping me took
his time ensuring I was in agony until he eventually shot his load way up
inside my rectum. The same process was repeated by the second man. Once
they had both finished I was made to suck their blood and cum covered
cocks clean. Then I was untied, recuffed and chained and taken to a cell.
Sleep was very intermittent. I was bleeding from my savaged ass.
I was woken early and rebound to the bench. The jailer stripped from the
waist down. If anything his cock was larger than those of the two men who
had raped me the previous night. He produced a condom and took great
pleasure in showing the hard rubber nodes all along it's length. It was
obvious he intended me to suffer the maximum pain when he sodomized me.
Tied to the bench the jailer forced his cock into my ass as far as
possible then withdrew it. This he repeated many times, then removed the
condom and then carried on raping me until he shot his thick semen way up
inside me. All through my rape the nodes on the condom had ensured the
lesions already inside my rectum suffered more damage and caused further
excruciating pain. If it was possible I was screaming even louder than
before.
Eventually the jailer pulled out of me. He forced me to suck his cock
clean. Then my camiknickers were ripped off me, the collar removed and
naked I was cleaned up and my tarty makeup reapplied. The Arab minders
had found my silicone breast forms and these were glued to my chest. I've
always liked big titted women and I now had a pair of DD silicone breast
filling the cups of the black bra I was forced to wear. I was also made
to wear a pair of black panties. Once again my wrists were cuffed behind
my back and my ankles hobble chained. To my horror the classy lady
reappeared. She inserted a chrome butt plug into my ass after coating it
with a thick red paste. Almost immediately I was screaming in agony. The
plug had been coated with a chilli paste. They virtually had to drag me
back to the platform where again I was suspended by my wrists. Whilst the
effect of the chilli paste had subsided by now I found I was still
squirming to try and diminish the pain.
In front of me was a mature woman suspended upside down. Like me she was
squirming. I guessed she must have had some form of irritant poured into
her cunt. Classy lady said "She be executed. She kill husband. We impale
her and you see". OMG is there no end to this country's barbarity?
I was left hanging for around three hours staring at the condemned
woman's cunt. Then the woman was taken down from the overhead bar and
immediately taken to a chrome pole that had been bolted to the floor of
the stage. The pole was about four feet in height and it's top was shaped
like a thick penis complete with realistic head. Three men hoisted the
sobbing woman's cunt onto the pole slowly lowering her until her feet
were just off the floor. Her wrist cuffs were removed and she was
encouraged to try and ease herself off the pole but she only made matters
worse for herself. The weight of her body was forcing the penis head of
the pole deeper inside her causing excruciating pain and high pitch
screaming. "She die. Maybe take two days. Murderers always have much pain
when die. They don't do it again," said classy lady in an understatement.
I was left hanging for a further three hours watching the impaled woman
slowly dying. As time passed she stopped trying to get off the pole and
her screaming reduced to a soft whimper.
Now the execution block was brought back on stage and placed in front of
me. The executioner reappeared complete with his sword. I was lowered
from the overhead pole and bound to the block face up. Clearly perversion
and deviance were regarded as serious offenses. Although I had resolved
to die as a proud man should I found myself screaming and crying like the
earlier executed women had. The executioner had his sword raised to
separate my head from my body when classy lady appeared. She raised her
hand. The executioner lowered his sword. Classy lady certainly wielded
power. "Pervert. You choice. Behead or pervert whore. 10 seconds choose."
I chose pervert whore because even though I did not know what it meant at
least it seemed I was going to keep my head if I did.
My hands and ankles were untied from the block and two ladies I had not
seen before but who were wearing black burqas took hold of my penis which
immediately got stiff. Then they forced a thin chrome rod up the length
of my penis so that I had a permanent erection. The crowd went wild. I
was then quickly covered me with a black burqa similar to the ones worn
by the women. It went down to my ankles and there was a tiny slit to see
through. I was still wearing the black bra, knickers and breast forms.
The crowd booed but as I was taken away they settled back to watch the
murderess die even though that would be a long process. Maybe there was
going to be other victims that day.
I was bundled into the back of a van with no side or rear windows. I was
secured tightly on my knees. Because of the burqa I could see very little
of where we were going. The back of the van had no air conditioning and I
sweated profusely in the burqa. I also found having a hard cock for so
long very painful.
Two hours later we arrived at a white villa well out in the desert. I was
released and taken to a windowless room which looked like a cell with
long it on bars on one side which incorporated an iron barred door. The
burqa was stripped from me and I was locked in the cell for the night
just wearing my well filled bra and knickers. I still had the butt plug
in my ass.
The next morning I was taken, still in my bra and panties, to a well
appointed dining room where I sat with two naked young girls for
breakfast. The butt plug made sitting uncomfortable.The breakfast was
very good as was all the food I partook during my time at the villa.
Indeed the food was up to the quality of the five star hotels I usually
stayed in. Talking was strictly forbidden and I never saw the girls again
after a few days leaving me on my own. If you can die of boredom I nearly
did being confined to my cell still wearing only bras and knickers from
my collection which had been brought from my hotel.
Three days later after a good lunch, still wearing bra and knickers, I
felt faint. Classy lady had two rather portly ladies (OK fat) hold me up
whist at the same time they stripped me naked. The butt plug and rod were
removed at this point. Both had been removed and replaced when I needed
to perform the usual bodily functions. I was then half dragged half force
walked from the dining room to what seemed to be a medical room. In the
centre of the room was an operating table and this was surrounded by all
kinds of medical equipment. Even in my dazed state it made me shudder.
The two ladies laid me on the table on my back strapping my wrists down
the side. My ankles were put into medical stirrups which were then drawn
up towards my chest and at the same time moved apart so my genitals were
fully exposed. I was left like that for about an hour. It was a painful
position but the drug I guess that had been administered in my lunch time
meal help ease it a little. In my confused state I tried to fathom out
why I lying on an operating table but I couldn't.
A nurse, who looked very much like classy lady, put a very tiny plastic
cup containing a green liquid to my lips and had me drink it. It was only
a few seconds later things went black.
When I eventually returned to consciousness I felt like I had been
violently assaulted. My face hurt all over, my throat was sore and as for
the rest of me, I ached badly. I was still naked and although I was still
woozy I could see I had been castrated. I could also see I was now
sporting a voluptuous pair of breasts with very prominent nipples and
large brown aureoles. The nurse I saw earlier and a man whom I took to be
a doctor or surgeon came over to me. The man said in very good English "I
think you've already met my wife Taslima. I'm Ahmad, the senior surgeon
here. As I think you can see you received some major surgery Fatima. Oh
forgive me that's your name now. It's ironic that in whilst this country
perversions and deviance in men are punishable by beheading I can quite
lawfully turn you into a whore for monetary gain. So Fatima, once the
surgery has healed you will trained in all the many ways of pleasing both
men and women. We will also turn you into a very experienced maid.
Nothing sleazy. All your assignments will be for very wealthy individuals
or couples well able to pay us well for the high class whore you will be.
Now let me tell you what has been done to you. First your face has been
reshaped a little. You have higher arched eyebrows, slightly puffier
cheeks, plumper lips and your ears have been pieced. All facial hair has
been lasered off as has all the the hair on the rest of your body
including your pubic region. Once the pain killers have worn off your
skin will irritate for a day or so. I will be stopping the pain killers
tomorrow so you do not get addicted to them. I'm afraid your body will
painfully hurt for at least a week. As you've seen your testicles and
scrotum have been removed. Taslima will have them fashioned into ear
rings and then they will permanently hang on gold chains from your ears.
Big breasts were my idea. I like ladies with big tits. But then from the
size of your bras when we abducted you so do you. It seems everyone is
agreed you should be well stacked. So your bra cup size will remain DD.
You will regularly be given female hormone injections that will reshape
your hips, ass and other parts of your body. Also if they work as
expected the implants will gradually be reduced so in time you will be a
natural DD cup". All the time Ahmad was grinning from ear to ear. "I have
left you with you penis but as you will find out its very small now. And
you will never get an erection again nor will you again ejaculate. In
addition you never be able to pee using your penis as I've also performed
a urinary tract diversion so you will have to sit to pee just like women
do. There's a small slit where your testicles once resided. You should
treat your penis as a clitoris from now on albeit a slightly large one. A
small permanent reminder of who you once was".
I had been mutilated! Was this better that losing my head? I concluded it
was.
After I had recovered from my modifications my training started. In the
morning I was trained to become a very experienced maid. First I had to
get used to wearing various maids dresses. The ones I was expected to
wear the most were soft rubber ones that had short skirts so that my
panties, garter tabs and stocking tops would all be on show. Yes I was to
wear stockings. I had three such dresses: pink, black and pale blue. The
second style of maids dress was of the old English style that came down
below my knees. The only colour was black and I always had to wear these
dresses with a pink or white full length nylon slip. Nylon overalls were
the third style. My bra and panties could always seen outlined through
these overalls. Finally I had two traditional french maids dresses, one
pink with black petticoats and the other black with pink petticoats. I
always found the French maids dresses the most humiliating.
I had to spend every morning for a week practicing curtsying until I was
expert at it. I was taught the art of hand washing delicate lingerie and
how to iron it. Cleaning toilets also took up much of my training as did
general cleaning. I became quite good at cooking. I continued to enjoy
exquisite meals at the villa.
In the afternoons I was trained in the art of sexually pleasing both men
and women. This included cocksucking, how to deep throat a cock, how to
use my tongue on going down on a woman's fanny, sucking her tits and
being fucked in my bum. This latter included various positions such as
missionary, doggy and sitting on cocks both facing and facing away from
my partner. It was made clear to me that under no circumstances was I
ever to orgasm myself. To prevent this happening I was fitted with a
chrome chastity device. Finally I spent some time learning the art of
striptease. Most of the time I would be wearing satin or silk lingerie.
When not dressed as a maid I would be wearing long evening dresses when
then I was allowed to dine with my client or I was kept in my underwear
which included a long transparent nylon negligee.
After six months training, during which time my body became more feminine
such as gaining wider child bearing hips and a more plump ass due to the
hormones I was taking, I was taken to my first placement as a maid whore
at an apartment on the edge of the city and leased by a Japanese lady for
six months. She had me dressed in the rubbers dresses and I had to work
hard from six in the morning to nine at night performing household duties
including the preparation of all meals. During the week the lady insisted
I went to bed at nine always wearing a frumpy brushed nylon nightdress.
However, evenings at the weekend were different. Then she had me wearing
sexy long satin nighties and usually my face was between her legs most of
the night. I had to use my tongue inside her fanny licking her out and
sucking her clitoris. She had multiple orgasms, sometimes as many as six
of seven each night, with her vaginal fluids copiously flowing into my
mouth which she made me swallow. It was not particularly unpleasant
except when my face was between her legs and she was having her period. I
didn't like that but it had been made very clear by Taslima I would be
severely punished if clients had any cause to complain.
For the whole six months each week was much the same as all the others -
housework and sex. At the end of the assignment I returned to the villa,
but only for a week after which I returned to the same villa to serve a
Australian couple. They were heavily into rubber. What a hypocritical
country. I'm nearly beheaded for being a pervert and deviant. Because
they are very wealthy this Australian couple can do what they like.
During the daytime I worked as a maid but at night I was talcumed and
eased into a full rubber suit with cut outs at the front for my breasts,
a zip at the back for entry to my ass and a full hood with rigid open
mouth. The couple used all my holes for their pleasure and gratification
relieving themselves many times each night. They too wore rubber. At
night I was encased in a long rubber nightdress with my ass filled with a
thick rubber dildo. A rubber dual ended penis gagged filled my mouth.
Sleep dressed like that was fitful.
After the rubber couple I had two middle aged black men who worked me
hard during the day and sodomized me every night with their big cocks.
Then came Mrs Chan. She was the most masochistic person I'd ever met. My
every and slightest misdemeanor I was caned on my hands, inner thighs or
ass until I bled. There was not supposed to be any corporal punishment
but in Mrs Chan's case it was overlooked because she was so rich and
powerful. Not long after I started working for her she bought her two
dogs to the villa. They were male Great Danes. Mrs Chan had me wear a
black satin baby doll nightie and a pink see through negligee. Dressed
like that my head was kept between her legs for hours every night making
her cum by sucking her clitoris. She was extremely wet and on occasions I
almost felt I was drowning.
Then I accidentally bit her clitoris. She was furious and said she was
going to punish me. I was going to have to suck her dog, Brutus, cock. I
refused point black. She told me again to suck the dog's cock. Again I
refused. She went berserk. Then she made a phone call. Within an hour I
was collected in the van with no windows and taken back to the villa
where I was stripped and once more found myself on the medical table. The
same doctor injected me twice at the tops of my thighs. I soon passed
out.
I came to lying on a bed. All I was wearing was a pink satin baby doll
nightie that emphasized my big breasts. There was a surgical dressing
over my pubic area. OMG. They had already taken my testicles when the
castrated me. Surely they hadn't taken my penis as well. But they had.
When the dressing was removed I was completed smooth in the pubic area.
Just the pisshole spoiled the smoothness.
Wearing the baby doll and a full length see through negligee I was
allowed to dine well that night even though the evening was spoiled by
Mrs Chan's presence. The main course was sliced scallops in a rich creamy
cheese sauce, saffron rice and artichokes. And very nice it was too.
After I had recovered from the operation I was returned to Mrs Chan's
apartment. Almost immediately Mrs Chan had me strip naked and kneel down
over a wooden frame. My mouth was forced open and a liquid was smeared
round both my mouth and my bum. It was a dog bitch's urine.
"If you refuse to service my dogs this time I'll return you to the villa
where your tongue will be amputated. You'll be made to eat it as you have
your penis. AhI I see you didn't know that. The menu said scallops but it
was actually your penis. Tasty was it.," Mrs Chan laughed in a very
sadistic manner when she told me I had eaten my own penis. I felt sick.
It seemed the perversions were still continuing. Even though the thought
of being fucked by Mrs Chan's dogs horrified me the thought of having no
tongue, and probably made to eat it as well, repelled me and I resolved
to allow the dogs to do their worst with dignity.
The dog first sniffed the bitch's urine in my mouth before doing the same
at my rear end. The dog then mounted my duvet protected back and with
animal lust forced its long and thick cock into my bum. Even though I was
now used to being sodomized but the dog was something different. Without
any finesse it thrust all its cock inside me. The pain was excruciating
and I was screaming as loud as I could. I was now the dog's bitch and he
wanted to breed me like any other bitch regardless of what I wanted. True
nature! After some ten minutes the dog shot his seed way up inside me and
tried to pull out but couldn't due to its enlarged knot. I feared the dog
would do irreparable damage to my back passage but it pulled out leaving
me very sore and bleeding. But my degradation was not over. The other dog
was introduced to me and the whole process repeated.
"You'll be bred by my dogs twice a week until I get bored with you," Mrs
Chan said. True to her word the dogs were intimate with me for the next
five months. I got used to it but I never liked it especially when they
fucked my mouth and Mrs Chan made me swallow dog cum.
I was returned to the villa a broken degraded whore and slut. Although I
wasn't supposed to be marked Mrs Chan had had me tattooed with the words
sissy dog whore on one thigh and sissy dog bitch on the other. Dr Ahmad
was none too happy but Mrs Chan was very powerful and she was very rich
too. I stayed at the villa for around three weeks when the doctor told me
Mrs Chan wanted me eliminated. I had apparently upset her again but I
wasn't told why. I was taken back to the city and bound to the block on
the stage face up wearing just a pink bra and panties. There was a large
audience looked up to see the same executioner I saw many months ago. He
held his sword high, then a glint of the sun on the blade then
nothing.............
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