A Tale Of Two Sissies
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Daddy Wants More Sissies!
My name is Michelle. It used to be Michael, but that was before I met
Daddy and realized that I preferred living life as his sissy slut a lot
more than living as a nobody guy stuck in a dead-end job.
Ours is a romantic love story, just like something you might see in a
movie. Well, maybe a porno movie, but that's not important because this
story isn't about how our love began, but rather about what I now do to
make sure that Daddy's passion for me will never wane.
You see, Daddy likes nothing more than breaking in a new sissy slut. I
haven't been "new" for several years now, so now I devote my days to
finding and training new sissies for Daddy. It turns out I'm pretty good
at it--enough so that Daddy gives me free reign to find and train the
sluts, getting them ready to serve Daddy and his clients.
My work usually begins on a personal website like Fet, Collar, Alt, AFF
or Out. These sites a filled with potential sissies, although at this
point, they are usually just horny guys who like to dress up and jerk
off. There's nothing wrong with that. Many of Daddy's most valuable
sissies started off that way.
I started off that way.
The secret is to find the guys who are horny enough to take the next
step. That's where I come in. While I was once an average looking guy,
there's no denying that I have been transformed into a stunning goddess
through long hours of training, hormone therapy and multiple surgeries.
(Thank you, Daddy!) The hunt usually begins with a simple message or
friend request.
Take HornyGurl4u32, for example. She had posted a picture that showed
her cock jutting out of a pair of panties. It wasn?t anything out of the
ordinary, but I had been trolling the internet and quickly pounced.
"Mmmmm," I wrote. "I?d love to help make your swelling go down, so you
fit better in those panties."
Now experience tells me that HornyGurl4u32 will proceed to check out my
profile before he responds, so he?ll find lots of shots of me, on my
knees, being stuffed full of one cock after another. I am passable, so
while my profile says that I?m M2F, he may easily think that I?m really
a slutty girl looking to play.
Predictably, he jumped at the message. "Damn, girl," he wrote. "You can
work on my ?swelling? anytime you want!"
I?ve got him on the hook. Time to start reeling him in.
"Yes, baby," I reply. "I?m always looking for a big, juicy cock to
service. What about you?"
"Fuck, yes," he plays along. "You take care of me, and I?ll take care of
you."
Here?s where it gets tricky, A lot of guys claim that they will suck
your cock but will freak out when given the chance to do so in real
life. But I have a secret weapon?my chastity cage!
"I?d love that baby," I reply, "but I?m locked away in this damn
chastity. My girlfriend has the key at that bitch says that she won?t
let me out until I have photographic proof that I?ve serviced five
guys."
I send him a picture that shows my tiny clitty locked up tight and
barely peeking out from my own panties. I caption the photo with "I?m so
fucking horny, maybe you can help me out?"
"I?d love to help," comes the immediate reply. "Invite your girlfriend
and I?ll take care of both of you."
Obviously, there is no girlfriend. Daddy locked me up years ago and has
only opened my cage once when he wanted to swap it out for something
smaller. He took me down a ring size because the hormones have made my
sissy ovaries so much smaller, and the cage itself now has a flat front
and only sticks out ? inch.
It makes for a sexy picture that I knew would get a potential sissy like
HornyGurl4u32 all worked up.
"I can come to your house," I wrote, "or meet you somewhere if you want.
All I ask is that you take a picture that shows me stuffed on your hard
cock, so I can prove to my girlfriend that I am being a good sissy
whore!"
What man isn?t going to jump at the opportunity to get a blowjob from a
gorgeous slut, without any expectations of having to do anything more
than take a post-ejaculation picture. It almost sounds too good to be
true.
HornyGurl4u32 takes the bait and offers to meet me in the Wal-Mart
parking lot on Saturday night. I already have plans for the weekend, so
I whine and say that I?m so horny, can?t we meet now? It doesn?t take
much to convince him to drive out for our first meeting a few hours
later.
Now some of you might be thinking that the flaw in this plan is that I
am going to have to actually suck this guy?s cock. That?s not a problem
for me as Daddy has trained me to love sucking cock, whether it be his
own glorious monster or some pathetic loser like HornyGurl4u32.
Thanks to hours and hours of hypnosis, I have been trained to slurp up
cum like it?s the most delicious treat on earth. I love sucking cock! I
assure you that HornyGurl4u32 will come to love it as much as I do in no
time.
I arrive at Wal-Mart wearing an outfit that scream sexy woman, but not
quite prostitute. HornyGurl isn?t there. I take a picture of me in the
parking lot and send it to his account?the caption reads, "Horny AF and
desperate for your cock!"
No reply. He chickened out. That?s not unusual, but he can?t resist my
repeated picture messages. "Sorry, I can?t play tonight," he rinally
responds. "But I?m so horny," I reply, "I?ve been looking forward to
sucking your cock all night."
Then, as an afterthought, I say, "I can come to you?"
HornyGurl4u caves and agrees to meet, but in a more-private spot.
20 minutes later, I am idling at the curb in some neighborhood I don?t
know. It takes another message before I can coax him out of the shadows.
"I?m here, baby," I text, "and ready to take care of your delicious
cock."
Sure enough, I see a figure off in the shadows. I flash my lights on and
off and am happy to see him finally skulking his way over to my car.
"Hi. Michelle?" he says as I roll down my window. "Yes, baby, get in" I
say as I unlock the passenger side door.
He gets in.
Welcome, HoryGurl4u, said the spider to the fly.
I can tell that he?s nervous, so I suggest that we drive around a bit
and talk. I offer him a joint and we make small talk that borders on his
fantasies about being with a sissy. I carefully ramp up the sexual talk.
Once again, it helps that I am completely passable and sexy as fuck. At
some point I reach over and give his cock a squeeze. It?s pathetically
small, but he still moans in appreciation. It doesn?t take long before
he?s ready to park and let me go to town on his cock.
As I said before, I love this part. Back when I was first being trained,
Daddy made sure that I would fall into a lust craze anytime I was
presented with a hard cock. The hypnosis training kicks in when I
finally convince HornyGurl to lower his pants and let me attack that
delicious flesh pole of his.
It only takes a moment before he shoots his load straight down my
throat.
While I?m licking him clean, I remind him that I need a picture to prove
that I?m a good sissy cock slut. He pulls out his phone and takes
several pictures of me grinning, his cum still pooled in my mouth.
It?s a hot pic, If I must say so myself. That?s the point. If it was
average, he might ask to take the picture on my phone. Instead, he wants
a copy for his own memories, so he uses his phone and agrees to send the
pic to me.
And just like that, I have his cell phone info.
We drive around a bit and chat. He asks me all sorts of questions about
how I became a sissy? Do I like it? That sort of thing. I tell him the
truth?becoming a sissy cock slut was best decision of my life. I reach
over and give his cock a squeeze, getting proof positive that he?s also
interested in the sissy lifestyle.
That?s good to know, baby. You?re about to join the club, whether you
want to or not.
At some point I say that the blowjob was fine, but I?m still horny, and
I really need to be fucked. This is usually a difficult ramping up?but
not this time. HornyGurl says we can go to his place. He has roommates,
but they will take one look at me and think that I?m just some slut he
met at the bar.
He directs me to his place.
And just like that, I have his home address.
We arrive at his apartment and crawl into bed. I know that he?s trying
to keep me a secret, but I make sure to moan appreciatively when he
bends me over and shoves his cock into my sissy pussy. The poor boy is
so worked up that he only lasts a few strokes before he tenses and
shoots his second load of the night.
Like the perfect girlfriend, I shudder in ecstasy and then sigh with
contentment. Then after a quick cuddle, I get up to leave, knowing that
I have my barbs in him. A quick seductive kiss on the lips and I?m
headed out the door. He doesn?t need to know that I have another man,
SissyKate69 to meet before I retire for the night.
If fact, I meet up with three men before heading home. It?s been a busy
night already, but I?m actually working on seven potential sissies at
this point. Finding and training sissies for Daddy is a full-time job.
As I leave, I see a door open a crack and his roommate peeking out at
me. I stretch and give him a show as I leave.
I text HornyGurl an hour later, saying "Call me anytime you need to feed
me your delicious cum." I know from past experience that he won?t last
more than a few days before he calls me.
Time for step two. He knows that I pass as a woman, so when he texts me,
he agrees to meet me down at a local bar for a quick drink. We spend
some time talking in low voices off in the corner. I have a deal with
the bartenders where they serve me watered-down drinks, so it doesn?t
take long before HornyGurl is drunk while I am still totally sober.
BTW?my deal is that I will come back and suck their cocks at least once
every week. I told you that I love cock!
Back to our story. I offer to drive him home, but not before I slip a
half-roofie in his last drink before we leave. He?s barely able to walk
when I escort him into his room and put him to bed. I meet his roommate
this time, but he just thinks I?m a girl he met at the bar, so he grins
and let me pass.
HornyGurl is totally out by the time I put him into bed. It?s not easy
(she?s a fat bitch) but I dress him in a sexy red nighty that I have
hidden in my bag. He looks so cute when I shove a realistic looking
dildo past his lips.
I take a picture on his phone that shows him clearly with my "cock"
in his mouth. This is the first of many shots that I will begin
collecting.
Lastly, I open his phone using his facial recognition feature. It
doesn?t take much digging before I?ve tracked down HornyGurl?s favorite
adult websites. More importantly, I?ve sent most of her address book
over to my phone. And just like that, I have the contact information for
her friends, family and work.
Lastly, I pull out the steel chastity device that I have in my purse?now
you know why girls always carry big purses! HornyGurl is still passed
out, so it?s easy to lock her up tight. It will be the last time she has
free access to her cock ever again. I take another picture that shows me
planting a kiss on her cage and thanks to her passwords being saved on
her phone, I am able to post it to all of her adult websites.
The caption reads: "So thrilled to be locked in a chastity so I can
finally start living my sissy lifestyle for real!"
And then I leave.
I run into the roommate, Mike, who is another slight guy with sissy
potential himself. I say that Sean (I gleaned the name from HornyGurl?s
phone) passed out before we could have some fun. I didn?t take much
coaxing before Mike said he would love to help take care of his
roommate?s girl. I tell him that I?m a sissy, not a girl, and hike up my
dress so he can see. It doesn?t faze him at all. He says he would still
"do me," and I happily agree to let him.
I ask him to take a picture of me bobbing up and down in between his
legs and send it to me. I say it?s a present for Sean, but really, it?s
a start on Mike?s own journey to becoming a sissy.
As I said, I am always looking for my next project.
I text Sean the next morning. "You were amazing last night, Baby,"
I wrote. "That you for sucking my friend?s cock! You?re going to make a
sexy sissy girlfriend. Can?t wait to see you again!" I text the photo of
him with the dildo in his mouth?as I said, it?s absolutely realistic.
HornyGurl ghosts me for a day or two. I am trolling his online accounts
and notice that he has deleted the picture from his profiles.
That?s OK. Let him think that he?s still in control. I still hold the
only key to the steel cage wrapped around his pathetic little dick.
He finally gathers up the courage to reply to me a few days later.
"Hey, Michelle," he wrote. "I?m not sure what happened, but I never
wanted to be a sissy in chastity. I need you to come unlock me."
I texted back immediately.
"No."
Time to pounce.
HornyGurl doesn?t realize that I have her login passwords to each of her
online profiles and even her email accounts. I change the passwords and
lock her out. Then I reload the picture of her sucking cock to each of
her adult profiles and add a few other shots of her lounging in bed in
lingerie. I then added a picture that shows HornyGurl's phone number
written on her ass, with the caption that reads "HornyGurl desperately
looking for HornyMen to stop by and make me a HornyWoman."
I sent HornyGurl some screen caps that showed that I had the contact
info for his mother, brother and sister as well as his boss.
I then began composing an email to his mother, from his personal
account, saying "Dear mom; All of my life I?ve wished that I had been
born a girl. Now, I?ve decided to make that wish come true. I am going
to become Shawna, and I want to explore my slutty side as the biggest
cock slut in town. I know that you won?t approve of my decision, but I
hope that one day you will see just how happy I have become when I am a
sexy and very cock-stuffed woman."
I attach the picture of the cock in her mouth and then take another
screen cap. I text it to Shawna?s phone with the message? "Press send?"
My phone quickly fills up with text messages. "No!" "Please, no!"
"Why are you doing this to me!" My phone also starts ringing?like I
would ever answer. I let him stew a bit, knowing that the desperation is
mounting. Finally, he texts "I?ll do anything to make this stop."
"Anything?" I finally replied.
"Anything."
HornyGurl doesn?t know about his roommate and me. He doesn?t know that
Mike has been texting me all this time, asking to meet me (fuck me)
again. Saying that I should dump Sean and take up with a real man
instead.
I respond. "I?m worried about him. Did you know that Sean is a sissy?"
I send him some pictures as well as links to HornyGurl?s new profile
pages.
Mike wrote back, saying "I knew there was something wrong with that
fag."
"Not a fag," I corrected, "Just a potential sissy like me. Maybe you
could help me help her realize her dream?"
Mike didn?t take the bait. "She begged me to help her live out her sissy
fantasies," I continued "I want to help her, but need a strong man by my
side. I?d be really grateful."
"How grateful?" he wrote back. I sent him the address to a hotel
downtown. "Come find out. You can do anything you want to me, just plan
to stay all night."
Men are pretty easy to control. I called and booked my usual room.
Thirty minutes later I heard a timid knock at the door. I was ready. I
was totally naked except for my chastity cage. I threw open the door and
said, "Come in, Baby. Let me show you just how grateful I can be."
Mike grinned and pushed me back onto the bed. My hypnotic training
kicked in and I practically ripped the clothes off his back. I attacked
his cock like a woman possessed. I have a lot of experience as a
cocksucker, so it didn?t take long before he rewarded me with his first
load of the night.
I came up for air just as room service knocked on the door. I threw on a
kimono and opened to find the concierge, Steven standing there with two
bottles of wine. "Your order, ma?am," he said with a wink. He knew that
I?d stop by and tip him later on.
Mike didn?t notice that I handed the keys to Steven. He knew that one of
my friends would stop by to collect them. This isn?t the first time I?ve
employed a couple of men to break into a projects house, drug and tie
him up and them start him on her first dose of sissy hypnosis training.
Mike didn?t know any of this?he was only thinking about the sexy slut
standing in front of him. I brought the wine to the bed and asked Mike
to open it while I got some glasses?I?m just a weak little sissy, so I
need a big, strong man to get the cork out of the bottle. I went to get
some glasses from the bar. I?d gotten there earlier and dosed one of the
glasses with a special drug that Daddy has given me. It makes somebody
very open to suggestions, and I had a lot of suggestions for Mike.
In the meantime, he was about to have a very good night.
We toasted to the night to come. Then I reached into my purse and took
out a Viagra. "You?re going to need this, stud," I said as I led him
back to bed.
I ravished that boy. I licked him back to fullness and then mounted up
like a horny cowgirl. I bounced up and down while Mike fondled my tits.
At some point he reached down and grabbed my poor little sissy ovaries.
To my delight, he suddenly growled and flipped me over. He pounded me
from behind, and even though he wasn?t big enough to really satisfy me,
I moaned like he had the biggest cock I?d ever seen.
He shot his second load and I immediately flipped over to lick him
clean. I would have kept going, be he pulled me up and we cuddled in bed
while he recovered. I got him another glass of wine, from another pre-
drugged glass.
"You?re so fucking hot," he said as he lightly stroked my breast.
"You?ve got a perfect body, even with that little nub in between your
legs."
I laughed. I explained that "it takes a lot of work to look this good. I
started out looking a lot like Sean, but thanks to a loving girlfriend
who wouldn?t let me give up on my dreams, she soon transformed me into
the woman I am today."
Mike?s cock was stiffening, so I continued my story?it was nothing but
lies, but it was working like a charm. Plus, I thought, it was very
similar to what I had in store for Sean (and maybe Mike one day).
"I was an unhappy guy growing up because I always wanted to be a woman,"
I confessed through fake tears. "I had a dear friend who knew my secret
and after a long night of crying into her shoulder, she finally said
that she would help me become the woman of my dreams."
"I told her that I was too scared. She said he knew somebody who could
help with that."
"She introduced me to Marcus, a football player living all alone in an
apartment off campus. He agreed to let me move in if I would do all the
cooking and cleaning. And, if you clean up nice enough," fictitious
Marcus said, "You can even clean my pole ever once and a while."
As the story goes, I signed on and was soon spending my day as Marcus?
live-in maid and sex bunny. He was happy with my cleaning services, but
not thrilled with having a shemale suck his cock, so I decided to tempt
him by buying a French Maid outfit. That piqued his attention, and as I
continued to perfect my makeup, he let me start sucking his cock each
morning before he went off to practice.
I spent my days at home, taking care of the apartment and working on
making myself beautiful for my man. It took a lot of dieting and non-
stop exercising before I was passable. Even then, there were times when
Marcus had me hide in the closet when he brought a real woman home to
fuck.
I used this as motivation to become the sexist woman in the world.
I started a porn channel and begged Marcus to film me every time we
fucked. He always wore a mask, but nobody was looking at him, just the
crazed slut working him over.
I have a few videos posted to a private site that would seem to
collaborate this lie. Mike was certainly impressed by my performance at
the end of that huge cock.
I continued the story, saying that I used all the money from my porn
channel to get surgery to finish off my transformation. "I got the
biggest tits I could buy, as well as had some doctors work on my face,
and look at me now."
Mike responded by pushing me down under the covers for round three.
It didn?t take long before he gave me another creamy treat.
We were chatting and cuddling again some thirty minutes later. I
confessed that I would always love Marcus because he realized that I was
meant to be a sissy and forced me to follow my dreams every time I
started to get cold feet.
"He would tie me to a chair when he left for practice in the morning. I
would be mounted on a huge dildo, blindfolded and gagged, with
headphones taped to my ears while a sissy hypnosis file played in a loop
all day long."
"Kind of what Sean said he was going to do this weekend," I explained.
"Marcuse would come home," I continued, "and the hypnosis training would
kick in and I would attack his cock. One time he brought a friend home
and I attacked both cocks. It wasn?t long after that that I became the
center of a gang bang each weekend. I filmed it all, which brought in
even more money on my porn channel."
Time for round four. "Gang bangs?" Mike asked. I smiled and suggested
that we call that cute concierge and ask if he wants to spit roast me.
Mike didn?t say yes, but he didn?t say no, so I sauntered over to the
phone. I was rubbing my nipples like the whore that I am while I dialed
down to the lobby. 15 minutes later, Steven the concierge was pounding
me from behind in unison with Mike?s frontal assault.
I know this is all part of my long-term plan for sissy Shawna, but damn
do I love it when two men take me from both ends.
Anther glass of drugged win later and Mike was putty in my hands.
"Wouldn?t you like to help turn your roommate into a sexy slut like me??
I asked. "You could help me train her so that she wants nothing more in
life than to gobble down your cock every morning and serve you like a
devoted sex slave."
I could tell by his cock that Mike was definitely interested in this.
"I could help you with the training, and you can use me until with get
the sissy up to speed," I continued. "The good thing about a sissy slut
is that they will do anything to please their man."
Yeah. Mike?s cock was definitely interested in this.
He said he had to go take a piss, but I pushed him back down onto the
bed and told him that a good sissy will take care of her man, no matter
what he needs. I wrapped my lips around his cock and swallowed every
drop of his stream.
I don?t particularly like being a piss slut, but Daddy loves it, so I
have plenty of practice. Plus, I find that it?s such a depraved act that
it proves beyond a shadow of a doubt that I am a sissy slut who will do
anything to please her man.
Time for round five, which was slow and tender this time out. Thank God
for the Viagra. Then we cuddled up and drifted off to sleep. Poor baby,
Mike was exhausted and crashed hard, although that might be because I
put a sleeping pill into his last glass of wine.
I curled up in his arms for the night, but not before I slipped my
earbuds in his ear. I have a special playlist that helps certain men
become obsessed with sissy training. I find that it?s very good at
convincing them to dominate another sissy for me, and had the added
benefit of making them eventually want to experience what it?s like to
be a sissy as well.
But that?s for later.
Steven woke us up at 7am with a room service breakfast (and Mike?s
keys). The two men used me while they enjoyed their breakfast in bed.
Mike didn?t wonder why Steven was still at work. I could see that his
mind was somewhere else. I was hoping that his mind was back at his
apartment, with sissy Shawna down on her knees in front of him while he
enjoyed some future breakfast.
I had a plan B if this one didn?t take hold, but it would be so much
easier if I could get Mike to help me turn out sissy Shawna. It turns
out that plan A was working fine.
We checked out of the hotel and headed back to Mike?s place. He went and
pounded on Shawna?s door. When she said, "Go away," he let himself in
and found her tied up in bed and listening to a hypnosis file. Mike
untied her and dragged the bitch out into the living room.
Yes, plan A was working just fine.
"I hear that you want to be a sissy fag," he spat. Shawna blubbered out
something unintelligible. I saw the cruel look creep into Mike?s eyes.
He slapped her across the face, stopping the noise immediately.
"Answer me, slut," he demanded. "Do you want to be my sissy?"
Shawna croaked out a "no," so Mike slapped her again.
This time sissy Shawna gave in to her fantasies. "Well, maybe," she
whispered.
Another slap across the face. "Maybe, what?"
"Maybe, Master" came the eventual reply, followed by "Yes, Master."
And so sissy Shawna came to be.
I got down on my knees and helped her with her first blowjob. Her new
Master was spent from his six-round night with me, but we managed to
wake his cock up for one last hurrah.
Then, just like I claimed to have had happen to me, we tied Shawna to a
chair in her room and pushed play on a special hypnosis play list.
She would spend the next eight hours like that. I handed Mike some pills
and told him to dissolve one into a glass of water for her every two
hours.
I know from experience that the pills and the hypnosis work very
quickly. HornyGurl4u32 was about to make her sissy fantasy come true.
I left, promising to stop by every day to check on sissy Shawna?s
progress. Mike thanked me for a night he would never forget, although he
confessed to me that he wasn?t quite sure if he could go through with
all of this.
He explained that having a sissy was hot, but he never wanted to be
anybody?s Master. I smiled and explained that while some hypnosis files
would make you want to become the perfect sissy cock whore, others would
help you want nothing more than to dominate a little sissy like Shawna.
I sent a file to Mike?s phone and suggested that he give it a listen if
I wanted any ideas. There were no secret messages in this one, other
than a trigger that would make him want to listen to hypno files every
night from then on.
I kissed him and left, promising to return the next day.
I was exhausted, but I still had my other prospective sissies to check
on. Fortunately, they were a little farther down the path to sissydom,
and I have several horny men stashed around town who are willing to help
feed-n-fuck them whenever I?m busy.
It was two days later when I knocked on Mike?s apartment. "Come in, it?s
open," he called out. I walked in to find sissy Shawna down on all
fours, facing a mirror on the wall. Mike was fucking her from behind,
which forced the suction-cupped dildo down the new sissy?s willing
throat.
He motioned over to the strap on sitting on the table. "Strap up,"
he said, "and give me a break. Sissy Shawna can?t get enough of my
cock."
I smiled as I tightened the straps around my thighs. "I have a couple of
friends who can stop by and help you train this slut, if you?d like."
I thought that it was Mike who said, "Yes, please," but then I realized
that it was sissy Shawna who was asking for more cock. Damn, I thought,
there might not be much left to break when I hand you over to Daddy in a
few months.
Maybe plan A was working too well.
Author?s Note: If you like this story, please comment. If there?s enough
interest, I?ll write out further sissy conquests in future stories.
xoxox Sissy Michelle aka Emshoninque.
Julianne
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