The Making of a Sissy Part 2 The Metamorphosis
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As the morning rays of sunlight pierced through my bedroom window I was awakened from the most intense dream, reenacting what had happened the night before. My throbbing hard little cock was gently humping against the sheets of my bed while I couldn’t stop thinking about the amazing big black cock I had in my mouth just hours ago. I could still taste him on my tongue, and I could smell him on my lips. What had happened to me? Why was I so turned on by all of this? I thought to myself, ‘Maybe it was just a one time thing, like a one night stand.’ My mom had been dating a lot lately, so I would probably never even see this guy again. Then I looked over next to my pillow and noticed the pair of panties he had thrown at me last night, and I remembered what he said. ‘Could he really be serious?’ I wondered. ‘How would he even know she would invite him back again?’ I picked up the panties, a cute, lacy, pink and black bikini. I pressed them up against my nose and took in a deep breath. She had been wearing them the night before, and they still smelled like her. Last night when I had first felt them they were still moist, and the aroma of her horny pussy was very strong within the fabric.
I lifted myself up out of the bed and wandered over in front of the mirror by my closet. Looking myself up and down, I couldn’t help but remember all of the things he had said about me the night before and how feminine he made me feel. The closer I looked at myself the more I felt like he was right about all of it. I pulled off my shirt and slid my shorts off, tossing them into the hamper. I studied my lean figure as my tiny cock rested softly above my little balls. Clearly this guy was right, and I felt like we didn’t even belong to the same gender. I turned and glanced at my ass, and for the first time noticed how sexy it looked. I still had the panties in my hand, so I bent down and slid one leg at a time through each hole, and pulled them up. As the soft texture grazed my thighs all the way up until that tiny piece of fabric captured my little cock, or as he had called it my clit, it felt so natural and amazing. Watching myself in the mirror, how my cute little bulge pressed through the panties, I turned and checked out my ass again. My tight little round booty looked so sexy with this tight lace wrapped around my cheeks, and I had no idea what had overcome me. But I could tell I loved it.
It was Saturday, and my mom was off from work. After a long shower, during which I thought about this whole situation, I made my way upstairs for breakfast. Not a word was spoken between my mom and I about anything regarding the night before. Both of us just acted like nothing had happened, and as far as she knew, nothing really had happened. As she stood there in the kitchen I kept picturing all of the events from the night before. I couldn’t believe what I had seen, but I was so happy and nervous at the same time about how it had affected me. Her phone would periodically chime as she received text messages, and I couldn’t help but wonder if they were from him. I didn’t even know his name, but I couldn’t stop thinking about him and hoping I would see him again. She smiled as she replied to whoever she was texting which just made me more curious as to whether or not it was him.
The afternoon rolled around, and she told me she was going to the grocery store. The day was dragging along so slowly, and I was full of anticipation and anxiety wondering if I was going to ever see this guy again. My mom came home with a car full of groceries, which I helped her unload, but I also noticed a full brown paper bag in her front seat. It looked like she was stocking up her liquor cabinet, which was something she rarely did. I tried to stay upstairs that afternoon, because I didn’t want to miss anything. Later that evening while I was watching t.v. in our living room our doorbell rang. She quickly answered, and I was completely caught off guard when he walked in. She put her arms around him and gave him a kiss, and then they walked in and she couldn’t avoid introducing him.
She looked at me reluctantly and said, ‘Brian this is Sam, and Sam this is my son Brian.’ By the look on her face I could tell she was watching to see my reaction to tell if I was going to get upset as I had with previous boyfriends, and since this was the first black man she brought home I figured she was expecting me to completely lose it.
He smiled at me and extended his large black hand, ‘Nice to meet you Brian’ he said.
I reached out to shake his hand, which practically swallowed mine. It felt like a surge of electricity when he touched me, and the contrast of his hand and mine was so beautifully apparent. I smiled back and replied, ‘Nice to meet you too…Sir.’
He gave me a grin while my mom had a puzzled look of shock on her face as if she was surprised at my reaction. He put his arm around her, and they walked into the kitchen. Trying to keep my eyes on them, I heard some brief chattering. They poured some drinks and went outside on our back patio. Now that he was here I was getting nervous, and time felt like it was slowing down as if the day hadn’t already taken long enough. The entire evening I was anticipating what might happen, replaying the events of last night. Eventually I made my way back downstairs into my bedroom. It was getting really late, and I was beginning to get tired. Around 11:30 was when I started hearing what sounded like some soft moaning. Just like the night before, the noises started getting louder and louder. I could hear the slapping of him against her body as he pounded her harder and harder. I pictured what I had seen before, and my cock began to grow firm again. This time I wasn’t going to risk anything by letting my curiosity get the best of me. I remembered what Sam had told me the night before, so I took off all of my clothes and pulled out the panties he had asked me to wear. I could still smell her inside of them as I slid them back up my slender hips. Again my cock had been contained by this little bikini, and the lace outlined my waist and my tender little booty. I observed myself in the mirror once again, just further confirming that feeling like a sissy was just natural for me.
While they were still going at it hard, I laid back down. My throbbing little cock was pressing through, creating a little wet spot of pre-cum. He must have been fucking her for at least an hour, because I began to doze off around 12:30. I had left only a single lamp on in my dimly lit room, and my eyes were still closed when I heard my door open. I wasn’t fully awake when I felt the touch of his hand on my bare legs. I was laying on my tummy, wearing nothing but the panties he had asked me to wear for him this evening. His hand slid up my leg, inside my thigh, and then around my panty-covered ass. He slid his hand between the elastic waist of my panties and my back, moving his hand inside and grabbing my ass. By this point I was awakened, and he moved his hand up the small of my back around my shoulder blades up to my neck. The feeling of this man’s touch was the so intense, and I knew it was a feeling I would always crave. His strong hands going wherever they pleased on my body, while I submissively laid there trying to anticipate his next move.
He had his hand around the back of my neck when he pulled me to him. I opened my eyes only to find his long semi flaccid cock swinging in my face. He was still soaking wet from all of the sex he had been having upstairs, and I could smell all of the juices from her pussy lingering on his manhood. I opened my mouth as he pulled my head into him, and the tip of his cock entered my warm little mouth. The taste was strong this time, a mixture of both his and her cum filled my mouth as I took it deeper one inch at a time. I felt his massive cock growing, getting harder as my lips wrapped his shaft and my tongue licked up all of the mess from his cock.
‘You look so sexy in those panties baby’ he whispered. ‘You been waiting on daddy’s dick haven’t you Brianna? Craving it?’
‘Y..Y..Yes Sir’ I mumbled with a mouthful of his manhood. In fact I had not been able to take my mind off of this thing in my mouth that was changing my life.
He gave my ass a firm slap. My little clit sized cock was getting stiff as well, while I gently rocked back and forth kind of humping at my sheets while my head bobbed back and forth on his shaft. By now, I would have done anything this man had wanted. I was so happy to have my lips around his cock once again. He grabbed the back of my head and started fucking my throat again, feeding me his long dick. When he would pull it out, I would smile and admire every inch of it. I estimated he was probably about nine and a half inches long, and so thick I could barely get my hand around it. He kind of turned me over on my side and started rubbing my chest and my nipples. It felt so amazing having his hand caress my body. He worked a hand down to my tummy, and slid his fingers between my panty line. I felt so helpless with his big hands entering my girly underwear. His fingers passed over my rock hard clit and wrapped tightly around my balls. He had everything that made me a boy, tightly in his grip, and it was clear to me that it belonged to him. Not only that, I was certain he was going to take it away.
He rolled me onto my back and pulled me to the edge of the bed. Then he slid my panties around my hips and pulled them off. I was laying there with my legs spread, my cock so hard it was just resting below my waistline. He was towering over me, stroking his massive cock. Then he rested it above mine. Not only did it cover mine, but his long black dick extended all the way past my belly button into my tummy. My cock was throbbing so hard against his, the skin from two totally different colored and sized penises resting against one another.
‘Are you ready?’ he asked in his deep sexy voice.
I wasn’t sure exactly what he meant, but I just kind of bit my bottom lip and nodded. He smiled back at me and pulled his cock down. It passed over mine and then continued on between my legs. His huge black dick was still soaked from my saliva and the mix of cum that was already on there. He spread my tight little booty open and rested the head of his cock against my hole. I couldn’t believe what was happening as I quickly realized this wasn’t going to just be another hot and steamy blowjob. He pressed his big head against my tight little virgin hole. I started to squirm a little when he grabbed my hips and continued pushing hard. He was making a little rocking motion with the tip of his cock, which was begging my little hole to open up for him. Once it started opening to his cock, it was so painful I had to close my eyes and grip the sheets of my bed tightly. As he eased it back and forth persistently teasing my hole, I finally felt my muscles relax and it suddenly opened up and the tip of his cock just kind of slid right in. For anyone who had never experienced this feeling, it is the most amazing sensation when your ass finally relaxes and that cock just plops it’s way right inside. In that instant it was like my body had determined that I wasn’t a man, and something inside me changed, feminizing me from that point forward. My cock had become only semi hard now, and cum was oozing out of the tip of my clit. This was my metamorphosis.
As he pushed slowly deeper, back and forth, I could see cum continuing to leak down onto my lower tummy. I felt the last bit of my manhood escape when I let out a girlish moan as he penetrated deep into my newly discovered hole. It was the ultimate mix of pain and pleasure as I slowly rode his cock while I laid there feeling him move back and forth inside me. I just knew this was where I belonged. On my back, spreading my legs for a big black man. He put his hands around my waist and pushed deeper in. I didn’t realize I was only getting about half of his huge monster cock inside me. For my first time, my little hole was getting stretched to the maximum.
‘Your pussy is way tighter than mama’s, baby’ he whispered in my ear and he laid on top of me making me take it one inch at a time. ‘You love it don’t you Brianna?’
In between my moans of pain and pleasure I softly replied, ‘Yes Daddy! I love your big dick. It feels so good inside me.’
Something about the way I said that must have turned him on, and we both knew that from that point on I belonged to him and I was all his. He started pumping his cock deeper inside me. His thrusts became rougher with each push, and he didn’t seem to care if it was hurting me or not. I was now completely his little fem-boy slut, and he was making me take more than I could handle. I started pushing my hands against his abs, trying to prevent him from going any deeper, but he just held me down and make me take it.
‘I can’t…I can’t take it’ I moaned with tears in my eyes.
‘You can…and you will…’ he grunted back, continuing to pound me even harder. His cock was so big, it was not only stretching out my tight hole, but I could feel him deep inside my tummy.
Once my body adjusted to how deeply he was penetrating me, my clit started to stiffen up a little more. I could also feel his cock getting firm while he was deeply thrusting it in and out of me. He leaned down and started kissing my neck. I felt his lips around my ear and he started gently biting. His hands wrapped around my ass and he was pulling me deeper into his cock. With each movement I could feel him massaging my prostate with his large dick. As I felt his cock get as hard as a rock, we both started to climax around the same time. He let out a loud moan as he began to release his load deep inside my boy pussy. As his cock flooded me with his seed, breeding my cute little tight ass, my little cock also released a little creamy spurt while I began to to have the most intense orgasm as well. Cum was oozing from the little tip of my clit, covering my tummy and belly button while he was still emptying his balls inside my cunt. With each push, I could feel more and more of his cum releasing inside me. His cock released a lot more cum than it had previously. When he was finished, he slowly pulled it out. As the head of his penis escaped my hole, I could feel the muscles contract. Suddenly all of the cum that he had put inside me squirted out of my tight little hole, leaking down between my cheeks.
He looked down at me, his amazing body towering over me. ‘You’re my little slut now baby’ he said. I couldn’t keep my eyes off of his cock as he turned around and started to walk out of the room. My body was shaking, and I was still in tears, whimpering while his sperm continued to spill out of my tight little stretched out hole. He didn’t seem to care, but he knew I would always be ready, wearing nothing but panties, waiting for more anytime he wanted it.
‘Yes Daddy’ I responded as he walked out of the room, closing the door.
TO BE CONTINUED!
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Bella tried not to look too downhearted as Sandy dropped the pretty sissy back at her Aunt Jane’s. She told her to keep her chin up, keep the phone well hidden and use it to call her whenever she liked, regardless of what time it was. Her aunt smiled wickedly at the now primly dressed sissy as she pulled her indoors.“Well, you’ve certainly impressed Mr Roberts, and it’s nice to see you with your clothes on again. We are quite the little harlot now aren’t we? We’ll soon have you back down to...
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Apologies for the delay. This is the final part of "becoming a sissy". Obviously, I have packed a lot more into this story, and I apologise if it got complicated with too many characters. I'm thinking of writing another story which will take up from where we are now, but I will make it more focused on one or two characters. It's my first story, so I guess lessons.Over the next five days a plan formulated in Tom's mind. As he thought about it he would have three submissive sluts vying for his...
ANDREW THE UNSUSPECTING SISSY PART VII [email protected] *** A NOTE TO ANDREWS' FANS: I DON'T GET VERY MUCH FEEDBACK, PERHAPS 4 OR 5 PEOPLE WITH EACH CHAPTER. WHILE I APPRECIATE THE SUPPORT FROM THOSE THAT ENJOY THE STORY, I CAN'T SEE CONTINUING THE TALE IF SEEMINGLY VERY FEW PEOPLE ARE INTERESTED. SO, IF YOU ENJOY THE STORY, OR DON'T, PLEASE LET ME KNOW! MAY I SUGGEST THAT YOU READ THE EARLIER CHAPTERS OF ANDREW SO THAT YOU MAY UNDERSTAND WHAT THE POOR DEAR HAS BEEN...
With Kind Proofing by Vickie Tern Maid to Measure, or Sissy Slave by Design, Part 3 By Mistress Kathrine The morning after Kathrine let Nikki sleep in the Master bedroom with her, she lay thinking about the things she still needed to train her pretty Sissy. Sissy Nikki didn't know anything about Kathrine's plans to marry her, and have a child with her, not yet. She decided it was time to wake her Sissy and get at least the wedding...
A sissy called Jezebel Part XX - Jezebel and hir entire family next attend a family wedding, where the bride is a sissy (of course.) What sexy, submissive traditions prepare the beautiful blushing bride for hir big day? Will our bride vow to love, cherish and (especially) obey, all orders, whims, without any hesitation, from hir goddess/wife/mistress and to her complete and utter satisfaction? There is non-stop teasing in the car about the bridesmaid dress. Everyone knows I adore...
If you have not already done so, it may be best to read part 1 first. Your comments and ratings are always welcome. I hope you enjoy the series. M ------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------ The next morning, as I gradually awoke from a restful sleep, I became aware of atightness in my groin. With a start, the previous evening’s events flooded back to me as I reached down to find the thick elastic band still stretched around my...
My Sissy Life Part 17 I fixed my make up and went back to cleaning, I didn't want to get into trouble because my chores weren't done. I don't know how I would explain that, 'I'm sorry mother I couldn't finish dusting because I was too busy sucking Jake's cock.'. That is not a conversation I wanted to have. I wasn't sure what was going to happen when Jake babysat me for the weekend. I had an idea that there would be a repeat of what just happened. The rest of the night. I served...
SISSY SCHOOL - PART 3 By Missy Crystal After Sissy Heather had swished and drooled a couple of more times, she began to give me gentle nibbles and licks to clean the cummy residue on my lips and chin. After the kitty bath, she stood up. Since her crotch was now at my eye level and since her short skirt exposed her frilly panties, it was obvious that I wasn't the only one that got turned on by her sucking my dick. She must have been aware of it too, because she pulled her panties down...
Fortsetzung von:https://de.xhamster.com/stories/mein-erstes-mal-als-sissy-part-9-708712„Hallo meine kleine Schlampe“, begrüßt er mich nachdem er mich ein Zeit lang mehr oder weniger ignorierte. „Nun kommen wir zu meinem persönlichen Höhepunkt des Wochenendes“, er führt mich nochmal ins Bad und legt mir Dessous in Rot bereit, dazu ein rotes Negligees, die blonde Perücke lasse ich auf und er bittet mich, dass ich mich ganz nuttig für ihn zu Recht mache. Ich freue mich darauf endlich wieder von...
“Are you watching?” Sissy asked me as she lied there, legs spread nice and wide. The inner part of her pussy starting to gape a little, trying to open up larger than it was already.“Yes,” I answered.I was watching with everything I had.Sissy ran her hand down between her smooth legs and I watched her take her finger and trace her tender sexual entrance slowly. As she did, I saw her puffy lips come to life. Her inner ones swelled and slightly parted even more to reveal the hot pinkness hidden...
IncestRubber Sissy Panties Part II Clark woke up at work. He was dressed in the same clothes as in the previous day, shaven and the clothes were clean and ironed to perfection. He looked at the clock on his computer, and it was 7am, way earlier than anyone else would be hanging around. He raised himself off his chair and walked to the W/C, ready to relieve his full bladder. Not noticing his own behavior, he lowers his pants and sits down on the toilet, and points his sissy clitty...
Blackmailed Sissy Whore Part 3 I did manage to get a little sleep. After Tiffany finally zonked out, and the continual grinding on my thigh and the relentless playing with my nipple rings stopped, I couldn't keep my eyes open any longer. Friday night was the last full night's sleep I had gotten since Marcus took over my computer, and my life. I woke up before my alarm went off, which was a good thing. I was tangled up in limbs so securely, it took me several minutes to snake my way...
Author's Note: Thanks to those who have reached out to me with story ideas. It's been difficult to get any writing done these past few months, but hopefully my head is finally back in writing mode. I hope you enjoy this nasty little fantasy. Please let me know if you have any thoughts or ideas--either here in the comments or directly at [email protected] xoxox Emshoninque Lockdown Sissy- part 1 I made a resolution to become a better sissy in 2020. It's something that has...
--------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- I spent the next hour on my own, cleaning myself up and tidying away the training equipment in the kitchen, until my attention was drawn to preparing my cum meal for the following evening. Miss Marsh had left me with a small Tupperware container, complete with lid so as it could be transported easily during my journey the following night, though I had...
Becoming a Sissy Maid for Mark & Rebecca, Part Three - Ms. Rebecca Begins Sharing Her Sexual Research NOTE to Review Writers: Thank you so much for the incredibly positive feedback. It is definitely motivating me to write more and write faster. Now to part three of our story. "Tell me what you know about males who are feminized so completely they are transformed into a sissy, changed from the less than manly person she had been before coming under the control of a strict...
After my intense and strangely satisfying lipstick application initiation, all the women and young girls and the male pharmacist drifted off, allowing Judy to take control of her cute little pansy customer once again. I was dumbfounded that the woman I first saw coming towards me with what I thought was disgust in her eyes, was really a rougher, blunted extension of my darling wife, my Mistress Claire. Judy seemed perfectly happy to take command of me and my sissy needs. She proved...
ANDREW THE UNSPUSPECTING SISSY PART II ANDREW'S SISSY EDUCATION BEGINS............ [email protected] Mother and daughter chatted while they ate their breakfast. Several sissies flitted about changing flowers and removing dirty dishes. "Mother," said Sarah. "How many sissies call the Manor their home these days?" "Hmmm," said Audrey as she placed her coffee cup in its saucer. I'd have to say with the school, the modeling agency, the internet dormitory, the domestic...
Sissy Prudence (Part 2) (by Sissy Caroline 22 December 2006) Section 1 "Prudence. Come here at once." Dressed in his maid's uniform, Prudence walked obediently into the room and then knelt down before his mother, his eyes lowered to her feet. He knew he was in trouble because she had called him Prudence. "I have just been talking to Mrs. Smithton, who tells me that she is increasingly concerned about the quality of your work when you are supposed to be performing maid duties...
My Sissy Life Part 3 When I got to my room I saw the Hello Kitty dry erase board on my door. There was a note from my brother that said 'Sissy, I need my jock strap clean by Friday morning.' Oh good, I get to hand wash my brothers jock strap again. Is it Christmas already? Almost every day there is a note on the board from someone telling me that they want me to do something. I walked in my room. I still can't believe how ultra girlie my...
SISSY SCHOOL - PART 5 By Missy Crystal I woke up thinking that I was in my bed at home and had a bad dream. I was on my back looking up, but the ceiling of my bedroom wasn't pink. Then the weight of my bedmate's arm and leg draped over me, the warmth of her body against mine and her soft breath on my neck as she slept quickly reminded me of what had happened the day before. My mother sent me to a school for sissies and here I was in bed with one. Well, that really wasn't the bad part....
Mommy's Dirty Sissy Slut part 2 by dirteesissy Please read part 1 before enjoying this instalment. Chapter 5. After I had finished cleaning Lisa's toilet with my tongue, she had me brush my teeth, as she finished her bath. I dried her with a fluffy white towel before helping her dress. Kneeling in front of her as she stepped into a pair of darling lacy pink thong panties, she bade me to pull them up. I obeyed and was overjoyed to serve her in such an intimate way. A pink...