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Chapter 16: The rest of her life
It has been a year since that fateful night, much has changed. In the
days leading up to our moving out, Danielle had permanent make up
tattooed on my face, meaning my morning routines were now much shorter.
On the day we moved I was packed into a cage where we travelled back to
her home country of Ireland.
Her family are insanely rich, I was fully expecting that we would be
moving in with them, but she was provided her own place. A large house in
the country. She continued to rent out that house back in our university
town, so she gets some income from that.
She reconnected with some guy friend from her high school days, they are
now in a relationship and he's living at the house too. He's an extremely
tall, masculine man but it's clear she still wears the trousers in the
relationship. She has all the money so she just uses him to look good and
for amazing sex. She also uses him to compare to me and humiliate me of
course. He really doesn't mind at all it seems, he's happy not having to
pay for anything and being treated well by Danielle, and getting all the
amazing sex he wants, as well as living in a beautiful house with its own
live in maid.
As well as the income from the Uni house, Danielle also pimps me out. My
hormones have done their job, giving me perky breasts and a nice ass, the
constant corset shaping and high heel wearing as well as permanent make
up giving me a sexy feminine figure. With all of this she can make good
money off of selling me.
My days are spent tending to the house, a few hours of the evening with
clients and then the rest of the time serving Danielle and her boyfriend.
She has trained him well and he loves humiliating me too.
"Fuck you're so good at this," he said one evening while I was sucking
him off.
"Thank you, sir," I reply between deep throats of his huge cock.
"Jesus, so pathetic. Look at you. You used to be a man. You've let
yourself get turned into a girly slut by some woman and now you're on
your knees, thanking a man because he said you sucked a dick good." He's
right, but I've gotten desensitised to him saying these sorts of things.
"Honey look," he said as Danielle walked in, "I was just telling your
little slave here about how low he's sunk." Danielle laughed and came
over.
"Oh god don't get me started. It makes me wet just thinking about what
I've done to her." She sits on the sofa and starts to rub her crotch,
moaning. "I told her I hated men the first time I saw her. And I do, but
I still let them fuck me, don't I honey?"
"Hell yeah," her boyfriend replied.
Danielle had her hand fully down her skirt now, fingering herself. "No,
Jane here was a complete waste of a man I could tell. So, I made it my
mission to bring her to rock bottom. Make her life as miserable as
possible. So that she knows that it was a mistake her being born as a
man. And she's going to pay for that mistake by not even being a proper
woman either. No. By being a girly slave serving my every whim for the
rest of her life. Her days of pleasure and happiness-" she squealed and
came, "are gone."
The boyfriend then came in my mouth and I was sent away to clean the
bedrooms.
I still haven't had an orgasm yet since that Christmas at the guys house.
It's the single worst thing about all of this. It's a constant torture
that I don't think I'll ever get used to. I still haven't found a cock to
rival the one that made me orgasm all that time ago. But the desperation
to cum makes me such a horny slut when a man is fucking me, much to my
shame. Danielle no longer holds the key to my chastity. One day she
brought me into the living room and had me kneel at her feet. Then she
brought in a machine and had my chastity key melted into a dog tag, she
then etched in the words "Jane's pleasure" and put them around her neck.
"There we go," she said "I've taken the chance of pleasure away from you
and now you'll never get it back." I've given up hope of cumming again
and I'll live a life of horniness and torment. The only silver lining
being that I haven't had any post orgasm shame in over a year. This means
that the horniness has just built and built, taking over my senses. It's
easier for me to play the part and be the slut because I'm so focused on
how horny I am. The worst part of this life was always just after
Danielle let me cum. I felt so shameful at my life and where I was and
who I'd become. While constantly frustrated, I'm glad I won't experience
that.
It's a Friday evening, always a busy night. Danielle and her man are in
the living room, I'm in the bathroom. I'm dressed in a sexy, tight, red
dress, with matching killer high heels, fishnet tights, seductive red
lipstick and red nails. I fluff my curly blonde hair and give my perky
boobs a quick squeeze. I look to die for and ready for my next client. I
mince downstairs in my heels and open the door, to my surprise it's a
group of four men. I blow them a kiss with a wink.
"Why hello boys, I wasn't expecting so many of you." I seductively say. I
curl one finger to beckon them upstairs as they follow me to my room. I
position myself on the bed, horny as hell, and address the men.
"God you men all look so sexy, who's ready for a night of fun?" The guys
all nod in approval and cheer amongst themselves as they begin to take
off their clothes. I bite my bottom lip as I look at their bodies, trying
to put on a good show. "Damn, look what your all packing, I'm not going
to be able to walk in the morning." I moan as the men get closer, the
months and months of denial have made me so desperate that I would say
and do anything. It's then that Danielle walks in.
"One second boys, I just need to talk to your whore here quickly," she
says as she leans in to my ear. "I told you that I'm never going to let
you get used to it." And with that she presses a button on her phone and
the butt plug in my ass vibrates like crazy, I gasp and squeal as I
quickly have a thunderous orgasm, the first in over a year. Danielle
holds my shoulder to stop me falling back in pleasure. As the pleasure
subsides, I take a few deep breaths. The worst feeling setting in. The
post orgasm shame. I think about where I am, the past two years, the fact
I will never return to my old life as a man. The complete slut I've
become, and how much I hate it. Danielle stands up.
"Go on boys, you have all night. Enjoy," she says. And with that a cock
is shoved in my mouth, another in my ass and my hands are forced onto the
other two. And an orgy that would last three hours begins, that I will
take no pleasure in.
Danielle had said that other day that she had taken me to rock bottom,
but not yet. She was about to make one final change that would take me
there. After that gang bang where she let me cum, it had given her an
idea.
From then on, each morning I would be woken up an hour earlier to the
feel of my butt plug vibrating. The following hour, every morning,
Danielle would use the plug to bring me to orgasm after orgasm after
orgasm until I was physically worn out, until my cock and prostate could
take no more and until any and all horniness was drained out of me. Over
the course of the hour the vibrations would get faster and faster as it
got harder for me to come. By the 60-minute mark I was a sweaty wreck,
and I would be sent to have a cold shower.
This new change meant for the rest of each day, I would struggle to get
horny at all. It was like a full day of post orgasm shame. The horniness
couldn't distract me like it used to, because it wasn't there. Every time
I sucked a cock, or was fucked, or put on my maid uniform, or a sexy
tight dress and heels for a client, or did my chores, I felt grey and
bleak and numb. Everything I did felt like a chore. I no longer hoped for
the day I may orgasm, as I was cumming every morning, and I hated and
didn't want them. My life was truly hopeless and miserable.
The first day Danielle did this to me, I had another group session booked
in the evening. I was dressed in a sexy, tight blue dress, fishnets and
skyscraper heels. My hair was platinum blonde and curled. I was sat on
the bed waiting for them. Danielle came in with the five boys. As they
undressed over the other side of the room, Danielle knelt down to speak
to me.
"How dare you think that I was ever going to let you enjoy this you
little bitch. You think I didn't notice how distracting the horniness was
making you feel about where you are? Well I've put a stop to that now. I
told you I can always make it worse. Don't you ever underestimate me
again. Now you better make these boys happy. I'm going to go into the
next room and think about what I've done to you. That I've made it so the
rest of your life is going to be spent cleaning up after me and fucking
and sucking cock after cock and you're going to hate it and feel
miserable for the rest of your days. I'm going to do that and I'm going
to cum so fucking much."
She headed to the door. "Okay boys, fuck her hard." She left and the
first two cocks were shoved in my mouth and ass and I was fucked and
fucked for hours. That was what my life was, what it still is, and will
be.
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