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Recently I had to attend a trade show in New York. Several weeks before I attended, I started corresponding with a Lady who lived in Manhattan with her roomate. Jennifer was a professional person, worked on wall street and her roomate, Holly, worked in advertising. Both girls had recently been through a messy divorce and were beginning to circulate again. They both had an interest, possibly because of their chauvinist ex-husbands, to meet, and totally control a submissive male.
We corresponded daily for several weeks with the result being that I had agreed to submit to their every wish and command.
Jennifer had a fondness for lace and satin and told me that she was going to take me shopping for a gown. She also told me that before I would be allowed to meet them, I was to visit a lingerie boutique on the east side and purchase an pink satin corset. Jennifer became even more specific! I was to walk into the boutique with my high heels and stockings in a shopping bag and announce "My name is Sissy Candy, and I would like to be fitted for a pretty pink satin corset." This of course was very humiliating, but I figured, "what the Hell, no one knows me here and Jennifer and Holly are worth the embarassment".
The trade started on Teesday, and at my hotel on Monday, around noon. I checked into my hotel, and as instructed by Jennifer, unpacked my high heels and a pair of sheer black stockings and put them in a small shopping bag.
I then caught a taxi to the address that Jennifer and Holly had given me, on the upper east side. By this time I was a nervous wreck, but I walked into the store with my little shopping bag. The store was quite elegant, with many items of lingerie - bras, teddys, corsets etc. on display. There were also some unconventional outfits such as leather, and patent leather dresses and boots and a one wall with what appeared to be bondage type equipment.
There were three ladies working in the store, two were in their mid twenties, and gorgeous while the other lady, who was apparently the owner, was in her mid 30's, and stunning.
She came up to me and said, "May I help you sir?". I stammered and stuttered a bit, saying that I was just looking for a present for my wife. She smile and said again, "are you sure I can't help you sir?", with a sardonic smile on her face.
At this point, I figured that she was expecting me, and I blurted out "My name is Sissy Candy, and I would like to be fitted for a pretty pink satin corset".
"Ah, so you are Jennifers and Holly's little sissy boy", she exclaimed with a giggle. The other girls in the shop looked up at me and also giggled.
With that, the owner of the shop, introduced herself to me. "I am Carolyn, and these are my two assistants, Robin and Cyndi." "Please follow me, Sissy Candy". She and her assistants burst into laughter when she said 'Sissy Candy'.
Carolyn then led me into a back room. She instructed me to remove my clothes and put on my high heels and stockings.Carolyn was quite amused, seeing me with my body shaved and smooth.
She then handed me a pair of panties that were pink satin, trimmed in white lace, and told me to put them on. Carolyn then took out her measuring tape and measured my chest, waist and hips.
When she had finished measuring, she called out to Robin to bring in two pink bustiers by Darling and told Cyndi to bring in two bustiers of the same color by Lady Marlene.
In a few minutes, the two girls came in with the bustiers and they also burst into laughter seeing me there in high heels stockings and panties.
Carolyn then instructed Cyndi to put one of the Lady Marlene bustiers on me. The first one was white satin, with pink lace trim and had a zipper on the front. Cyndi wrapped the bustier around me, zipped up the front and then attached the garters to the stockings. Cyndi stepped back and Carolyn had me walk around and model the bustier...they were quite amused at this!
The three ladies discussed my appearance in this bustier, and decided that it did not pull my waist in enough.
Carolyn then told Robin to get a satin corset in pink. Robin returned with a victorian style corset in was pink satin, very heavily boned, and trimmed in black lace. Robin put this corset around me, fastened the front then had me turn around and hang on to the back of a chair. Both Robin and Cyndi worked hard on lacing up the back...pulling it tighter and tighter so that I had difficulty in breathing. Carolyn then told me to stand up straight, and as I did, I felt light-headed from the pressure of the corset. Carolyn then measured my waist and exclaimed that the corset had reduced my waist by 4 inches!
She then had me walk around in this corset, and all three of them exclaimed that it was 'perfect'. Carolyn then told Cyndi to go and get a matching bra. Cyndi returned with a black satin bra, trimmed in lace, and a pair of black lace bikini panties that matched the color of the black lace on the corset. Cyndi helped me put on the bra, then they all stood back and watched me change from the pink to the black lace panties. All the time they were giggling and making comments about 'the sissy-boy that Jennifer and Holly had to play with'!
Since I had no make-up nor wig on, It was quite obvious that I was, indeed, a feminized male. Robin then went back in front and returned with some pads for my bra, as well as another pair of black lace panties. She place the pads in my bra, so that I appeared to have B size breasts. She then handed me the second pair of panties and had me change into them. These panties were of the crotchless type! I was mortified, standing there, corseted, with a bra, and my maleness exposed and surrounded by black lace, while the three women made me walk and model my new outfit. Carolyn then said, 'How about the finishing touch, Cyndi?" and Cyndi laughed, went back out front and returned with a pink ribbon, the same color as the corset.
She walked up to me and tied the ribbon around my malehood in a pretty little bow. This really sent all three girls into hysterics, as they again had me prance around for their amusement.
Carolyn then had me stand agains the wall and pose with one foot in front of the other, while Cyndi and Robin stood on either side of me, each of them putting their arms around my back, while Carolyn took several polaroids of her latest customer.
Carolyn then told me, that she would like me to return, fully dressed as a female, on Thursday morning,before I returned home. She indicated, that she was beginning to do so mail-order business for cross-dressers and would like me to model some of the other lingerie, clothing and 'toys' for her catalog that she was preparing to mail out to these customers.
I protested, but Carolyn reminded me that she had some nice polaroids of me, as a male, dressed in lingerie, which she would be delighted to return to me, after I had helped her with her 'little request'. Carolyn then told me to put on my slacks, shirt and street shoes over my lingerie. I put my high heels and my male underwear in my shopping bag and stepped out to the front of the store.
"I will see you on Thursday, is that correct, Sissy Candy?" demanded Carolyn. I thought to myself, I am not coming back, who cares about the photos, no one will know me here in New York, and she had no idea of where I am from. "Yes, no problem, I will be here Carolyn", I replied, lying through my teeth.
"That is wonderful, sissy boy", she replied, 'The photographer will be here and all set up, we will only need you for two or three hours! Dont be concerned about paying for the lingerie you are wearing, you can consider that as payment for your 'modelling services'".
"Oh yes, one more thing, Sissy Candy", she leered, "here is your wallet, you dropped , while Cyndi and Robin were lacing your corset, and I notice you have quite a few credit cards. I think I will keep your Visa card, and you can retrieve it on Thursday!"
"Damn!", I thought, "This woman plays hardball". I could only smile weakly as I agreed to return on Thursday.
"Remember, sissy-boy, I want you dressed very sexily and made-up very exotically" she giggled...as did Cyndi and Robin, "you may have to model some of our more erotic items"!
Carolyn then gave me a little kiss on the cheek, as did Cyndi and Robin. "Candy, return to your hotel room now, I will call Jennifer and Holly and tell them that you have been fitted to their specifications, and are waiting for them".
As I rode back to my hotel, I kept thinking to myself, 'I enjoy a bit of humiliation and being made to serve an assertive woman, but have I gone to far this time"?
As the taxi took me back to my hotel, I was becoming more and more apprehensive. However, because of Carolyn's sequestering of my credit card, I had lost complete control of the situation and had no choice, other than to do exactly what I was had been told to do! The corset was extremely tight, making me feel very subju- gated, allowing me to only sit absolutely upright. It was, as though, I was in prepetual bondage!
As the taxi pulled up in front of my hotel, I paid the driver, and went up to my suite. As I entered, I removed my shirt, reached behind and loosened the laces of my corset allowing me to breathe more normally. I sat down, poured myself a glass of wine, and attempted to relax for a few minutes, and wondering what was going to happen next. I knew, from my previous correspondence with Jennifer and Holly, that I was going to be their 'Barbie Doll' for the day, and that thought was extremely erotic to me. However, the antici-pation of their taking me out in public for part of the role-playing, continued to cause apprehension in my mind.
I continued to berate myself for being so stupid as to allow Carolyn to grab my credit card. I did not really feel as though she would use the card in a dishonest way, as I could very easily call and cancel it..however, she knew who I really was! I had lost my anonimyity and she was totally in control. Since she was friendly with Jennifer and Holly, they too, knew my real identity, and consequently, exercised that control, as well!
As I considered my options, and determining there were none, the phone rang. I answered the phone, my voice breaking in nervousness. "Sissy Candy, this is Mistress Jennifer", are you ready to amuse me and Mistress Holly?", the voice said. "Yes, Mistress", I replied, "I am ready to please and amuse you"! Jennifer responded with a throaty laugh, "Good, sissy boy, we are calling from the lobby...We will both be up in about 2 minutes. Remove your ugly mens clothes, and be ready to answer the door in your new lingerie and, of course, your high heels." Before I could answer her, she hung up the phone. I removed my slacks, socks and shoes and slipped into my high heels.
As I looked in the mirror, I saw a normal, reasonablly attractive man, but this man had on a pink wasp-waisted corset, satin and lace bra and crotchless panties, 4" high heels and a pink bow around his penis! I looked absolutely ridiculous...totally sissified! But, I had little time to analyze my appearance, as I heard a knock on the door. I walked over to the door, the high heels causing me to wiggle my hips in a very feminine walk.
As I opened the door, I stood behind it, so no passers-by could see me, but still allowing my 'guests' to enter. "No no, sissy-boy", I heard Jennifer's voice say, "This is no way to greet your guests. Come out from behind the door and greet us!". I was a nervous wreck, what if one of the other hotel guests saw me...."I said NOW, Sissy Candy, unless you would like us to take you for a ride on the elevator, dressed as you are!" I sheepishly came out from behind the door and there they stood in front of me, just outside the door, both of them had amused smiles on their faces.
I was in shock. Both Jennifer and Holly were absolutely stunning! Jennifer was about 5'8', with jet black hair and vivid green eyes, her figure was incredible. She was wearing, what was obviously, a very expensive business suit with 4" heels. Holly was about 5'4, with auburn hair and blue eyes, and she too had an incredible figure. Holly was also dressed in very expensive clothes, a glove leather skirt, white lacy blouse and matching leather blazer. They both eyed me from head to toe, and simultaneously burst in laughter as they noticed the pink bow around my penis, visible through my crotchless panties.
"Oh Carolyn has outdone herself this time!" exclaimed Holly. Jennifer, unable to stop laughing, shook her head in agreement. I felt very uncomfortable standing there with the door wide open, but the two ladies then decided to enter, and I closed the door with a sigh of relief. They both sat down, and continued their amused assesment of me. "Oh you really are a sissy", exclaimed Jennifer, "I never thought you would actually go through with this, but I knew if we could get you into Carolyn's, the rest would be easy"! They then had me walk back and forth, modelling my new lingerie.
As I did this, Holly suddenly exclaimed "The little sissy has loosened his corset! Let's take care of that, right now, Jenny!" Both girls stood up, and ordered me to get on my hands and knees. As I obeyed, Holly walked behind me, put one knee in the small of my back and started re-tightening the laces of my corset, while Jennifer stood in front of me, leaning on my shoulders, so I could not move. Again, I felt lightheaded as the corset constricted my breathing, and my waist was nipped.
Satisfied, the girls had me stand again, and walk back and forth for them. The constriction or the corset, coupled with my high heels, made me sway my hips even more in a feminine 'swish'. Holly exclaimed, "Oh that is so much better, you are just so cute!" I blushed in shame, as they both giggled. "Time is running out, and we have an appointment", said Jennifer, "Put your slacks, shirt and male shoes on, sissy, wer're going fit you for your first gown".
As I dressed, Jennifer and Holly walked into the bedroom closet and inspected my feminine wardrobe, talking and giggling. They then took my high heels and put them into a small shopping bag. "Let's go sissy," smirked Jennifer, "and be more careful with your wallet this time", she giggled. Totally embarassed, I followed them as we left my suite, took the elevator down to the lobby and hailed a taxi. Holly gave the driver instructions, and we all sat back, with me between them.
As we drove, Holly and Jennifer whispered little comments in my ear.."I love your little pink bow, sissy", Holly whispered....Jennifer continued "Oh I can't wait to see you in your little french maid uniform"..both girls giggled as the taxi driver looked in his mirror with an amused expression on his face. Finally the taxi drew to a halt in front of a group of stores. Jennifer paid the driver and we all got out.
From: adietrech@aol.com (A Dietrech) Newsgroups: alt.sex.stories Subject: Story: Cgown 2/5 TG, femdom Date: 30 Dec 1994 13:52:18 -0500
"Our appointment is for another 30 minutes", said Holly, "shall we do a little window shopping, Jenny"? Jennifer replied, "Great idea Holly"! We walked into the closest store which was a large department store. As we browsed around, we came to the formal department. "Oh I can't wait to get sissy into a gown", exclaimed Jennifer. Holly then took one of the gowns off the rack and held it up examining it. She then walked over to me and held it against me, then ordered me to hold up while they both stood back and appraised the gown, as I held it against me.
Sevebal other customers watched in shocked amazement, as the girls giggled over my discomfort. Holly and Jennifer selected a few more gowns and made me hold them up, while they appraised them. Finally a sales lady came up and asked if she could be of assistance. Jennifer and Holly both said, thank you, but not right now...these gowns are a bit too sophisiticated for our sissy friend....we need something a bit more frilly. The sales lady was a bit shocked, and with that we all turned and exited the store..my face a vivid red in embarassment.
We walked about a block and finally entered a bridal store. A very attractive lady, in her 40's greeted the ladys and looked at me with an appraising eye, sizing me up as she chatted with Jennifer and Holly. Jennifer then turned to me and said, "Sissy Candy, this is Mrs. Walston. She and her staff are going to fit you for a lovely evening gown". Mrs. Walston held out her hand with an amused expression on her face. "I am so delighted to meet you, Candy, please follow me".
She then led me to a back dressing room that was mirrored on all four walls. Jennifer and Holly followed, and sat down as Mrs. Walston prepared to do her work. Mrs. Walston told me to remove my clothes, and her eyes raised, and she smiled, when she saw the crotchless panties and the bow. "My, ladies, you certainly have trained him well!", she exclaimed.."Oh no, Mrs. Walston, by the time we are done, it will be HER, not HIM", giggled Jennifer.
Mrs. Walston then called one of her assistants. A younger girl, in her early 20's walked into the dressing room. Her eyes registered shock, when she saw me standing there in my lingerie and heels. "Bonnie", said Mrs. Walston, "I would like you to meet 'Candy'. We are going to fit 'her' for a pretty prom gown. Would you please, go out and select four gowns, size 16, and I would like each gown you select to have a very full skirt. Bonne, also, please bring in a long very full petticoat". Bonnie grinned, as she looked at me, and went to select the gowns.
She returned a few minutes later, her arms laden with several gowns and the petticoat. Mrs. Walston then instructed Bonnie to help me in putting on the long, very full, taffeta petticoat. As Jennifer and Holly watched, Mrs. Walston and Bonnie dressed me in several gowns. I had to model each one for Jennifer and Holly.
They continued shaking their heads, no to each one I tried on. Finally, Bonnie returned with a gown that was red taffeta, with a very full long skirt, reaching to the floor. It was trimmed in white lace around the top of the bodice, a flounce of white lace around the hips and waist, and the bottom six inches of the skirt. As Bonnie zipped the back of the gown, both Jennifer and Holly exclaimed "that's the one!".
They had me walk back and forth in the gown, which was very full with the petticoat underneath, and again they both agreed that this was the perfect gown for Candy. "We can make her look just like Scarlett O'Hara", giggled Holly. Mrs. Walston and Bonnie both grinned. Mrs. Walston then proceeded to mark the hem and make a few marks for some minor alterations.
"When will 'she' be needing this, ladies", asked Mrs. Walston. Jennifer replied, "Is it possible that we could pick this up this evening, just before you close"? Mrs. Walston then took another look at the alterations required, and replied, "Certainly, just a little shortening, and a bit taken in at the waist, that should only take us an hour or so".
Bonnie then unzipped the gown, helped me out of it, and helped me remove the petticoat. "We will be back at 7:30, just before you close, Mrs. Walston", replied Jennifer. With that, I was allowed to put my slacks, men's shoes and shirt back on. We walked to the front of the store, where I was required to pay for the gown and petticoat.
Mrs. Walston thanked me and said "We shall see you THREE girls around 7:30". Everyone, except me, giggled at Mrs. Walston's comment. It was about 4:30 when we left Mrs. Walston's shop and headed back to the hotel. Both Jennifer and Holly chatted about their new 'Barbie Doll' during the taxi ride, as though I wasn't even there! We arrived at the hotel, went back upstairs to my suite and the two girls sat down and kicked off their shoes.
They both had me remove my male clothes again and helped me remove my corset. Jennifer told me to go draw a bath for myself and make sure that my legs were smooth and soft, as they wanted Candy to look very sexy tonight when they took her to dinner.
Too be continued
Part II
I started the bath running and went out to the living room of my suite. Jennifer and Holly both had kicked their shoes] off, had their feet up and were relaxing.
They had me remove all of my clothing, including my lingerie. Jennifer then stood up, grabbed her purse and told me to follow her. She walked into the bathroom, tested the bath water, then turned off the spigots.
She then reached into her purse and pulled out a can of Nair, which she proceeded to rub all over my legs. She ordered me to shave my face extra close, as she watched. Jennifer then ordered me into the bathtub. Jennifer left me alone for about 15 minutes, as the hot bath relaxed me. Finally she shouted in for me to rinse off, get out of the tub, dry myself and come out to the living room.
As I walked into the living room, I noticed that all of the clothing I carried with me was laid out on the sofa. Holly was examining my makeup kit, while Jennifer ordered me to sit down.
Holly then got up and started to make me up. First she put a foundation of Derma-Blend, to hide any tinges of my beard. Then she put a normal foundation over the Derma-Blend, then started shading my face, first with a darker color so that my male features were diminished, then using lighter colors to accentuate my cheekbones. She then applied heavy eyeliner to both the bottom and top of my eyes, then blended in several shades of blue eyeshadow. After an application of mascara to my lashes, and a blush on my cheeks, she applied a very bright red lipstick to my lips. Finally she took my wig and placed it on my head and teased it until she got the effect she wanted. As Holly stepped back to examine me, a big smile broke out on her face. Evidently, she was pleased with her work, but I had no mirror in front of me to appraise her handiwork.
Holly told me to stand, and Jennifer placed the corset back around my waist and fastened it in place. I was then ordered back on all fours again, as both girls proceeded to lace me tightly again! I experienced the same light headedness that I had experienced earlier that day, as I stood up.
This time the girls allowed me to wear the normal black lace bikinis, without the humiliation of having to go crotchless with the pink ribbon.
They then smoothed a pair of sheer black stockings onto my legs, and fastened the garters from the corset.
Jennifer sorted through my wardrobe and selected a black taffeta flared mini skirt, and a black satin blouse. As I put the skirt and blouse on, Holly handed me a bright red patent belt. long dangely earrings and beads, the same color as the belt, competed the ensemble. I sat down while Holly painted my fingernails the same bright red, then Jennifer handed me 5" black patent high heels.
I stood up, feeling very feminine, but still very embarassed as the two girls again smile big smiles.
"Go take a look in the mirror, Sissy", said Jennifer. I walked into the bedroom, took a look at myself in the full length mirror and saw a very 'hot' looking woman, staring back at me! I had dressed many times before, and I was fairly accomplished at make-up, but I had never looked this good! Holly really knew her stuff! However, I did look a bit slutty...especially with the 5" 'fuck me' pumps!
Holly and Jennifer then slipped their shoes back on grabbed their pocketbooks and handed me mine.
"Well, Candy, I think we three girls should go out and have some dinner", said Jennifer, "Let's go".
CGOWN Part II
By Candy (Cissy) Michaels
We exited the hotel, and Jennifer flagged down a taxi and gave him the address of Mrs.. Walton bridal salon. We entered the salon and Mrs.. Walton approached us. "Oh doesn't Sissy Candy look gorgeous!" she exclaimed. "Shall we have her try her new gown on?"
Jennifer replied, "I'm sorry Mrs.. Walton, but we have a dinner engagement. We'll bring her back soon for another gown, and this time she will be dressed as "sissy Candy" when she arrives. As a matter of fact, from now on she will known merely as "CISSY"! Mrs.. Walton giggled, then placed the gown in a large valet bag, gave us all a kiss on the cheek and wished us good luck,
Holly again hailed a taxi and gave him directions. Soon we arrived a building in a very prosperous area of the city. Jennifer paid the taxi driver, and we rang the bell, underneath which was a small polished brass plaque "Les Club Bizzare, Members Only".
The door was answered by a maitre'd in a tuxedo, who obviously knew Jennifer and Holly. He escorted us to a podium where a very striking woman was standing. "Holly, Jennifer, how nice to see you again", she exclaimed. "and who is this striking young lady?" Holly then turned to me and said, "Cissy, please lift iour skirt up so Mistress Victoria can see your pretty panties". Shamefacedly, I did as she ordered. Mistress Victoria then slid my panties down to reveal the beribboned penis. "Oh my goodness, Holly," she exclaimed "what a cute little sissy boy you have! What do we have in the valet bag?"
Jennifer then unzipped the valet bag and showed Mistress Victoria my new gown. Mistress Victoria giggled and said "I will put that in a safe place, while you THREE girls enjoy your evening at Les Club Bizzare". Mistress Victoria then summoned the maitre'd. "Thomas, please escort these ladies to a front row table, I want them to enjoy this evening".
The club was arranged like a typical dinner theatre, with the tables set on tierd steps gradually descending to a stage in the center of the room, surrounded by the tierd tables. The stage was enclosed by a circular curtain. The maitre' de led us down to a table right next to the stage and seated us. I looked inquringly at Jennifer and Holly.
Jennifer, seeing the inquisitive look on my face, explained. "Cissy, the club caters to a varied clientele, but all with one thing in common - the unusual or bizzare, you might even call it 'kinky'. On any given night just about any type of person might be here, dominants, submissives, bi's or gays of either sex, or perhaps just ordinary straight people with an interest in the more esoteric. One thing all of these people have in common is that they have all been screened for discretion and financial stature to be granted membership. The floor shows start at nine o'clock and the acts vary. Although each act may not be everyone's cup-of-tea, every act is certain to cater to someone's sexual fantasy. Also, because of the rigid screening for membership, audience participation is allowed, and even encouraged"!
A waitress arrive at our table and I noticed her uniform, like all the others, consisted of a very severe red satin corset, a very short flared satin skirt of the same color, with black lace trimmed apron. Underneath the skirt, frothy petticoats held it straight out so that it was obvious the waitress was wearing crotchless panties. She also had leather cuffs on her ankles, and wrists with a matching leather collar around her neck. She took our cocktail order and returned quickly, setting them in front of us.
Holly then made the waitress kneel before her, under the table. I hadn't noticed before, but there were eye-rings on the chairs. Holly clipped the girls collar to an eye ring on the seat of the chair, restraining the girls head at Holly's crotch level. She then clipped each wrist to an eye ring on the front legs of the chair. We continued chatting, as the waitress was forced to orally please Holly! As I looked around the club, I noticed several other waitresses in the same position - one being circulated around the table of a group of businessmen, another serving a group of females and a third serving a table with six couples seated at it.
Holly moaned in orgasm then she unfastened the waitress and made her kneel in front of me, where her wrists were again restrained. The girl gave me a look of amazement as Holly lifted my skirt and revealed my beribboned cock. Holly untied the ribbon, then forced the girls mouth over my cock, and clipped the girls collar to the seat of the chair so she could not remove my cock from her mouth. The feeling was exquisite, as she was forced to suck my cock deeply down her throat. I soon reward her efforts with a huge load of sperm-As i finished my orgasm, I looked up and was shocked to see several people from nearby tables look ing at me with amusement as they realized I was not a real female but a 'he' dressed as a she. My face glowed bright red in embarassment, and I quickly looked away. Jennifer and Holly giggled at my humiliation, as they released the waitress, who also had an amused expression on her face.
We continued chatting and Jennifer continued, "Cissy the floor show will start in a few minutes, There will probablly be 5 or 6 different acts, with a grand finale. On Tuesday and Thursday nights, at midnight, they hold a slave auction, where members of the audience bid on the services of the slave being auctioned. The slaves are then taken to the fantasy rooms by the winning bidder or bidders. The fantasy rooms are on the second floor and each has a one-way mirror on the wall, so everyone can stroll up and down the hallways and see what each successful bidder does with his or her slave. It's very interesting and quite erotic - too bad this is Monday night, I would have liked for you to see that."
Suddenly, the lights in the club began to dim. Music began and a voice came over the room. "Ladies and Gentlemen, welcome to Les Club Bizzare - we hope you enjoy tonights entertainment." The circular curtain then lifted to reveal a senario of a Russian Castle with a strikingly handsome man and a beautiful woman dressed in the costumes of a Russian czar and czarina. A beautiful girl, dressed in a stylized peasant costume was led in by a cossak, who advised the Czar and czarina that she had stolen a loaf of bread. The czar ordered her stripped, and whipped. The S&M devotees in the audience cheered as the girl was restrained and whipped, then raped by the Cossak in front of the Czar and czarina. The curtain fell and the lights came up as the first act ended.
The second act consisted of a B/D scenario with a male slave submitting to two dominant, leather clad females. As they performed for the audience, the maitre'd came up and whispered into Jennifer's ear. She nodded at him, whispered something to Holly and they both looked at me with amused expressions.
As the second act ended, Jennifer and Holly each took one of my hands and led out of the audience to the entrance of the club, where Mistress Victoria was waiting for them. As I looked back at the stage I noticed that act three had begun with 12 muscular male dancing for the crowd.
Mistress Victoria spoke with Jennifer and Holly, and although I couldn't hear what they were saying, both girls were nodding with smiles on their faces. Jennifer then came over to me and said, "One of the actresses for the finale has taken ill, Cissy. Mistress Victoria has advised me that your new gown is a perfect costume, and we have volunteered your services." I started to protest, but both Jennifer and Holly led me down a flight of stairs to a large dressing room, beneath the stage. The various actors and actresses from the previous acts were all sitting around and talking. I noticed the girl, who had been the peasant in the first act, was now attired in a civil war era ball gown, and two of the males were attired in union, civil war military uniforms.
Two women, who were obviously the wardrobe and make-up mistresses came over to me. They had me remove my skirt, blouse and wig, while they studied me. Laughter came from the other actors and actresses as I stood there totally humiliated.
The two ladies sat me down and began applying heavy theatrical makeup, enhancing my femininity. They , made me step into my long petticoat, slipped my new gown over my head, then placed a long auburn wig on me.
"There, doesn't she look like Scarlett O'Hara?", exclaimed the wardrobe mistress, and everyone in the dressing room applauded. I felt totally humiliated!
I could hear applause from the audience, and the 12 males who had been dancing entered the dressing room. They too, changed into union army uniforms. Two males clad in leather chaps, led another male, clad only in a leather g-string from the dressing room to perform their act. There wasn't much doubt in my mind as to what their act consisted of!
I sat there, in my 'southern belle' ball gown, waiting for the other acts to continue, the males in uniform leered at me, and the females looked at me with amusement. I was introduced to the other "southern belle", Melissa. As we chatted, I wondered what was going to happen to me.
At last, the stage manager signaled Melissa and I to go on stage. As we took our places, I noticed the scenery was that of a salon in a southern mansion. We were seated on a sofa, the skirts of our gown fluffed up, and we were given tea cups to hold.
The curtain lifted as the theme song from "Gone With the Wind" eminated over the speaker system. Suddenly, the "Battle Hymn of the Republic" began to blare and the soldiers entered. Their were 16 of them and they began to simulate their destruction of the mansion. They grabbed Melissa, tore her gown and panties off , threw her on a table and tied her, corsetted, on her back, with her legs spread. The soldiers then began to take turns raping her.
From: adietrech@aol.com (A Dietrech) Newsgroups: alt.sex.stories Subject: Story: Cgown 3/5 TG, femdom Date: 30 Dec 1994 13:53:19 -0500
Three of the soldiers then grabbed me, stripped me to my corset and panties, and restrained me face down on another table. The soldiers came up to me, and began raping my mouth! The music raised in crescendo and the audience cheered wildly, as we were both continually used by the soldiers.
Soon members of the audience were on stage, some helping the soldiers rape Melissa and others forcing their cocks into my mouth. As the audience returned to their tables, the curtain fell, to wild applause.
Melissa and I were both released from our bondage. The soldiers stood behind us as Melissa and I held hands. The curtain rose again, for a curtain call. Melissa, with sperm coating her stomach, thighs and pubic area and I with cum coating my face and lips, both bowed as we held hands. The curtain fell then rose again, and Mistress Victoria walked onto the stage, walked behind me and ripped off my panties, revealing my secret to everyone. The crowd went wild!
Mistress Victoria managed to quiet down the audience then made an announcement. "Ladies and Gentlemen, thank you for coming. I do have a surprise for those of you who are planning to attend night's slave auction". She continued, "our newest star, "Cissy", will be on the block, for those bidders who want a very submissive sissy boy to use!" The audience again cheered wildly, as I stood there in total bewilderment.
What was going to happen !!
Cgown3
By Candy (Cissy) Michaels
The next day, I attended my trade show, but I just could not keep my mind on business. Quite frankly, I had always fantasized about being a true submissive slave, but now that it had happened once, and I was going to be "auctioned off" to total strangers that coming night, I decided that I was not going to go through with such a scenario.
I returned to my hotel and, as I entered my room, the telephone rang. It was Jennifer. I told her of my decision and she promptly replied, "Oh, but you are going, my dear Cissy! You see, I have friends at several banking institutions, and they have thoughtfully provided me with your home address and telephone number, after I gave them the number from your credit card that Carolyn is holding!"
I knew I had been had - I had absolutely no choice, either expose myself to extremely embarrassing black mail, or comply. Jennifer continued, "Cissy, you are to bathe, and take extreme care that your entire body is smooth and hairless. Holly and I will be there in one hour. We have a busy evening ahead of us!". There was an abrupt click as she hung up the phone.
I drew a hot bath and made certain that I was smooth all over, as Jennifer had demanded. As I was drying off, there gas a knock on the door. I opened the door for Holly and Jennifer. They both marched in and sat me down in a chair. Holly turned to me and said, "We don't have a lot of time to waste, Cissy, we have to be at the club early, and we have to have your make up perfect".
"But why so early?", I asked, "the auction isn't until after the floor show!" Holly replied "oh, I guess we forgot to tell you, Cissy - Mistress Victoria requested your services tonight. Several of the waitresses have called in sick, and she is extremely short handed."
I was aghast! "But I don't know how to waitress, and....." Jennifer interrupted me "Cissy, you can carry drinks on a tray as well as anyone can! Don't argue, just be quiet while we do your makeup!" I shut up, knowing that arguing was futile - I was going to do what they wanted me to do, regardless of how embarrassing it might be!
The girls finished making me up, slid sheer black stockings over my legs then ordered me to stand. Holly grabbed a suitcase and opened it. In it was the same uniform that the waitresses had been wearing the previous night!
I was laced into the heavily boned red satin corset. The garters were attached to my stockings, then they slid frothy petticoats up over my legs. The matching red satin skirt and black lace apron that the other waitresses had been wearing, came next. As Holly slid a pair of lacy crotchless panties on me, Jennifer forced my feet into a a pair of black patent high heels.
They both stood back and appraised their handiwork. "Got to have you looking great, Cissy, one of the publishers of kinky films and magazines will be there tonight to photograph and videotape for their publications and films."
Both girls broke into hysterics at the look on my face. "Oh, Cissy, don't look like that", replied Holly, "You're just what all of their customers want to see !"
With that, They threw a coat over me and escorted me to the elevator. All three of us got quite a few lewd stares form the other passengers. The girls basked in the attention, but I was paranoid that someone would realize that I was not a real "she". As we exited the elevator, a female passenger whispered to Jennifer - just loud enough so I could hear- "I like the way you have your sissy boy trained - care to share him with my husband and I?"
Jennifer responded by opening her purse and handing her a business card from Les Club Bizarre. She told the lady that the card would admit her and her husband as Jennifer's guests, and that I would be waitressing tonight, and would be auctioned off as a slave at the end of the night. She also advised the lady to ask for Cissy as their waitress. As the lady thanked her, Jennifer opened my coat so the lady could see my uniform. Her eyes widened and then a smile came over her face. "We will be there, I hope she provides good service!" Jennifer assured her that I did. and that she looked forward to seeing she and her husband there.
Holly flagged down a cab and we were off to the club. When we arrived at the club, Mistress Victoria couldn't thank Jennifer and Holly enough. "Let's see how Cissy looks in her uniform, girls". They took my coat off and Mistress Victoria walked around me with an appraising look. "She looks just wonderful, girls, thank you!" Mistress Victoria then went to her desk drawer, "I forgot to give you these girls", and she proceeded to put leather cuffs with snaphooks on my wrists, and ankles, followed by a matching leather collar. "There, all official", said Mistress Victoria, "Now she'll be able to provide the extra services our guests demand." In horror, I suddenly remembered the waitress who had be restrained to my chair, the previous night, and made to service me!
She then turned to me and instructed me. "You will greet each guest tonight, tell them your name is Cissy and you will serve them in anyway they wish. Should you displease any guest, it will be brought to my attention - and I warn you Cissy, should you prove to be uncooperative, you will spend an evening or two at one of my brothels. The clients there are not as sophisticated and considerate as the members of the club. On the other hand, if you serve well, you will find your pretty red corset stuffed with twenty dollar bills. The choice is yours!"
Mistress Victoria led me away to a lounge, where five other waitresses were all sitting and relaxing before the members started arriving. She introduced me and left me with them. The girls immediately welcomed me with enthusiasm. One girl turned to me and said, "Are we glad to see you - usually we have ten girls waitressing, we're still short four and are going to have to bust our little fannies to keep everyone happy, but one more certainly helps!" The other girls all nodded in agreement.
They had me stand up to make sure my stockings were straight. As I stood, the petticoats made my skirt stand straight out revealing my crotchless panties and, of course, my maleness. They all burst into laughter. "That's why 'her' name is Cissy!", one girl exclaimed, "because that what HE is!"
I was mortified as the giggles continued. Another girl exclaimed, "Oh I can't wait to see Cissy restrained to a member's chair, performing a blow job!- wonder how many dozen cocks she'll have in her mouth tonight!" The giggles subsided as Mistress Victoria entered the lounge. "All right ladies, the members are starting to arrive - I know we are a bit short handed this evening, but I do not expect the service to suffer in the least. If one of you has to perform more personal services than the others, I expect the other waitresses to make sure that the member still get prompt service on their drinks." Mistress Victoria glanced at me and said, "Cissy may be spending quite a bit of the evening on her knees, so please make sure her tables' drinks are kept fresh". The girls all laughed as I blushed and we headed to the entrance to greet the guests.
There I was, 'one of the girls', dressed in a red satin corset, extremely short flared skirt and lacy apron, very high heels and stockings. Worst of all, the layers of petticoats made the skirt stand out so EVERYONE could see I was really a sissy boy!
As the guest began to arrive , the first few asked the maitre Robert, for their favorite waitress. A very striking couple arrived and asked him for Wendi. "I am sorry sir, Wendi is ill this evening. Would you care to pick another waitress, or shall I assign one to you.?" Just as the man was about to tell Robert to assign a waitress, his wife noticed me. She Looked down at what was under my petticoats, giggled and said "we'll take 'her'!"
I followed them to their table, mincing my steps because of my high heels. "Good evening madam, sir, my name is Cissy. I am your waitress for the evening and will serve you any way that you wish. May I serve you a cocktail?" The lady looked at me with amusement, then turned to her husband, "Gawd, Bill, will you look at this sissy! This is going to be a great evening! " Bill looked at me "I'll say, Sammy, this is going to be one hell of an evening! Cissy, a Tanqueray Martini for Mistress Samantha, a Chivas on the rocks for me - and be quick about it!" I curtsied, "yes madam, sir, right away!" as I minced off to their giggling.
I returned quickly with their martinis. After I had served them, Mistress Samantha ran her hands under my petticoats, playing with my penis, as she chatted with Bill. Suddenly she squeezed me hard, and ordered me to kneel before her, under the table. The table, as were all the tables in the club, was glass, so the patrons could see what was going on, beneath the table.The next thing I knew, my wrists were clipped to the legs of her chair, and my collar clipped to a ring in the seat, right at the level of her pussy.
She spread her legs and lifted her skirt. she had no panties on and began to ride my face with her pussy, forcing her clitoris against my lips. "Tongue me, Cissy, use your Tongue on me!" I licked and teased her clitoris with my tongue, tbying hard to please her - suddenly she grabbed my head, almost crushing my face as she climaxed with a moan. "ooohhh Cissy! Ohhhhh ", she exclaimed. She reached down and gently lifted my chin, so I was looking up at her. "Cissy that was a wonderful beginning for the evening, I am sure I will need your services quite a few times tonight."
She reached into her pocketbook took out a lipstick. While tilting my face up, she freshened my lipstick. "There you look pretty again, Cissy. Bill just loves hot red lips wrapped around his cock!" Mistress Samantha then unclipped me from her chair and ordered me to crawl over to her husband, who quickly clipped my wrists the legs of his chair.
As I knelt there helplessly restrained, he unzipped his fly and pulled out his penis. Although it was not the biggest I had ever seen, it was a good six inches long and thick. Bill then reached down and squeezed my cheeks, forcing my mouth open. He thrust his hard cock into my mouth, grabbed the back of my head with one hand and clipped my collar to the chair with the other. I was helpless with a cock plugging my mouth and unable to move! Bill just sat there without moving. "I'm going to finish my drink, Cissy. you are to keep your tongue going up and down the shaft while I leave my cock in your mouth." All I could do was tongue the underside of his shaft, as he and Mistress Samantha drank their drinks and chatted. Occasionally Samantha would look down and make some comment. "Ohhh what a cute little sissy cocksucker, Bill - she looks so pretty on her knees!"
I continued working on Bill's cock, when I heard the voice of the waitress who had earlier said she couldn't wait to see me restrained, giving a blow job. "Madam, Sir, I see your waitress is busy, would you like me to freshen you drinks". Samantha and Bill said yes and thanked her. Meanwhile, Samantha, who was obviously watching me through the glass table top, continued to chat with Bill about my cocksucking abilities. Bill started to move back and forth, pumping my mouth, thrusting deeply into my throat. I almost gagged, but remembered Mistress Victoria's threat about working in her brothel. Suddenly hot sperm started filling my mouth, I swallowed frantically, but couldn't get it all down.
Just at the moment his cum started oozing past my lips and onto my face the other waitress arrived with their drinks. "Here you are Madam, Sir", she said as she placed the drinks
on the table, "Is your waitress satisfactory?" Bill looked up at her and said, "Very, satisfactory, an excellent cocksucker". He then reached down and released my collar and cuffs. "That will be all for NOW, Cissy - thank you".
I stood, curtsied to them, with cum all over my lips and face, and minced back towards the entrance. The other waitress followed behind me. "Oh you are a hot little cocksucker!" she giggled "and that cum looks very fetching on your face! You had better go back to the lounge and quickly freshen up your make up Cissy", she taunted. As I entered the employee lounge, two of the other girls giggled at my sperm coated face. I quickly cleaned myself, freshened my makeup and reported back to Robert.
To be Continued
Cgown4
By Candy (Cissy) Michaels
As I reported back to the maitre'd, Robert, I was told to report to a party of eight, whom had just been seated. As I approached the table, my stomach dropped! Seated at the table, was my boss, his secretary, the President of my company and his secretary, along with two other couples! I turned around to go back to tell Robert of my problem. when Mistress Victoria intercepted me. "Where are you going, Cissy! You have a table to serve, get over there!" she demanded. I quickly blurted out my problem, but Mistress Victoria was not sympathetic at all. "I don't care if your mother is at the table, Cissy, get you little ass over there or you'll be working in my brothel within the hour! Besides, I am sure that they will not recognize you!"
With my heart in my throat, I sashayed over to the table and curtsied. As instructed, I blurted out " "Good evening ladies and gentlemen, my name is Cissy. I am your waitress for the evening and will serve you any way that you wish. May I serve you a cocktail?" My boss's secretary, Linda, looked at me in a funny way, as if she had discovered who I was, but they all looked at me in amusement as I stood there before them. I was a nervous wreck as I took their drink orderc and returned to serve them.
As they all toasted each other, Linda looked at me with a gleam in her eye and beckoned me to her side. She reached behind her and undid the black ribbon that was holding her long blonde hair in a pony tail, as she shook her hair loose she lifted up my skirt and petticoats, and tied the ribbon around my penis in a big bow. The entire table went hysterical at my humiliation. the next thing I knew, Linda had me kneeling in front of my boss, and had restrained my wrists to his chair legs. She reached over and undid his fly and started slowly stroking and pumping his cock, just inches from my face. I looked up and they were all watching the action through the glass table top. Linda continued to slowly stroke his cock and ordered me to lick and suck on his balls. As she continued to slowly pump him, she ordered me to take each ball slowly in my mouth and gently suck on it. I could tell that he was getting extremely excited as he began to slowly grind against my face as Linda continued to masturbate him. Out of the corner of my eye, I became aware the each of the other ladies was doing the exact same thing to the males next to them- they were all being jerked off while I knelt under the table.
All of a sudden, Linda reached down and unfastned my wrists. "Okay Cissy, let's see you crawl around and worship the other three guys balls. I like the way you look when you do that"! Still on my knees, under the table, I crawled past Linda to the next cock that was being pumped, and started sucking on his balls. As I was working on him, I felt something invading me from the other end! It didn't take long for me to realize that the woman sitting across from the man I was now working on, had penetrated me with her high heel! Watching the action through the glass, everyone cheered at her creativity.
Using her heel like a handle, she suddenly pushed me to the next man, and withdrew her heel. As I started working on him, I felt another heel invade me. "Oh Cissy," Linda said in a very sultry voice, "I find this fascinating to watch a sissy boy get in in both ends. Hope you like the feel of my shoe!" With that she used her heel to force me over the the fourth man in the group. Again another set of balls in my mouth and another heel up my ass! All of sudden, one of the other girls said, "I think we need another drink. Besides, we don't want the guys to cum yet, we have to save them for whichever slave we buy tonight!" I crawled out from under the table and stood up. "Get us another round of drinks, Cissy. Perhaps we will make use of you later".
I went off to refresh their drinks, came back and served them. Linda still kept staring at me with an inquiring look in her eyes. I quickly averted her eyes, served them their drinks. I spent the next 45 minutes waiting on my two tables. As I passed Robert, I noticed that the lady whom Jennifer had given the guest card to, had arrived with her husband. She requested me for her waitress and before long, I had served them drinks and again spent time on my knees, under the table, orally servicing both her and her husband. As I arose Jennifer and Holly signalled me to serve them drinks.
As I was serving them, Jennifer turned to me and said, "Make sure you take care of your tables during the floor show and I want you to check your makeup regularly! You are to report back to me right after the last act and we will help Mistress Victoria get you ready for the slave auction. We wish to get a good price for your talents and all the trouble we have gone to!" I curtsied to Jennifer and went off to continue serving my three tables.
The floor show began and the night progressed. During the show I received two more tables to wait on, in addition to the three I already had. One table consisted of three very dominant women, dressed in leather, who had me lean over their table while they changed the color of my ass to a bright pink and penetrated me with a large dildo. The other table consisted of 6 European businessmen who made me suck each of them off, while they watched the floor show. Evidently my services were satisfactory to everyone, as twenty dollar bills were being stuffed in the top of my corset and loads of cume were being deposited in my mouth.
Before the last act had finished, I had received at least 8 loads of hot cum in my mouth and on my face, I felt totally abused and humiliated. Of course, the other waitresses really enjoyed seeing me subjugated and continued taunting me. "Oh Cissy, we can't wait to see what happens when you are auctioned off!"
I went to the employee lounge to freshen up my makeup, and there we three very attractive young ladies, dressed in various costumes. One girl was dressed in the diaphonous costume of a harem princess, another in a mini-bridal gown, while the third was dressed as a cheerleader. I was informed that they were there for the slave auction, also. They were chatting excitedly, discussing how much money they felt they would make tonight, and how much fun they were going to have, doing it.
As they were talking, Mistress Victoria introduced me to them and told them I was going to be on the auction block as well. They all thought that this was hilarious, and started telling me in detail some of things that they had undergone in previous slave auctions. I cringed, hearing the details and was become more and more apprehensive. The girls then started discussing how I should be costumed and within minutes I had been stripped naked!
A white satin corset was laced around my torso, then pink lacy stockings, pink crotchless panties and a pink lacy bra. Next came layers of pink and white petticoats. The girls had me sit down and they put little black "Mary Jane" shoes on my feet. The I was made to stand while a pink taffeta party dress was lowered over my head. As the girls smoothed the VERY short flared skirt over the petticoats, Mistress Victoria placed a wide satin sash around my waist and tied in in back in a large bow. Next came pink ribbons for my hair, and finally a pink ribbon around my neck.
As I looked in the mirror I saw a prostitute's travesty of a "little girl". By now, the other waitresses had all come in to see how I was being dressed for the auction. Their taunting became even more intense, and my embarassment excrutiating. As I stood there, tears brimming, Jennifer and Holly walked in. "Oh Cissy!", exclaimed Holly, "You are just too fetching for words. I am sure you will command a great price tonight!"
All of a sudden I heard a fanfare of music, and the master of ceremony's voice announcing the auction. Just as I, and the other three girls were being led out to the stage, for the auction, Jennifer handed me a teddy bear. "Have fun little girl", she taunted "and don't lose your teddy bear!"
My face was burning in humiliation as I was led out to the stage, accompanied by my sister slaves.
From: adietrech@aol.com (A Dietrech) Newsgroups: alt.sex.stories Subject: Story: Cgown 4/5 TG, femdom Date: 30 Dec 1994 13:53:30 -0500
CGOWN5 by Candy (Cissy) Michaels
Mistress Victoria led the four of us, through the audience, accompanied by wild applause. As we stepped up, onto the stage, video lights suddenly came on, as well as the popping of a camera flash. I remembered that Jennifer had advised me earlier, that a producer and publisher of "kinky" films and publications was going to photograph the night activites. I thought to myself, "how much worse can this get?" - I was to soon find out.
There I was, with three other slaves -one dressed as a harem girl, another as a cheerleader, the third in a mini bridal dress, and me in my frilly little girl party dress - ready to be auctioned off to the highest bidder to be used as their "toy" for the evening.
Mistress Victoria introduced a tall, extremely muscular man as the slave master. As the audience quieted down, the slave master began instructing the audience on the rules of the auction. "Ladies and gentlemen", he intoned, "as you know, the successful bidder on each of the slaves tonight, will be able to use their 'purchase' for their total pleasure and amusement. The slave may not be removed from the premises, but must be used in one of the pleasure rooms. The pleasure rooms are completely equipped, and as you also know, have one wall mirrored in one-gay glass so other club members may observe how each slave is used. I must also inform you, that tonight's auction, as well as the ensuing acitivites are to be videotaped. If you desire to hide your identity from the video camera, you will be provided with masks to do this. I would also like to request that the successful bidders exercise the utmost creativity in the use of their slaves, to enhance the video productions. All successful bidders will receive a copy of the videotape for their personal library. Those of you who wish not to be videotaped nor photographed, should not bid in tonight's auction".
I started to protest that I did not want to be videotaped, and immediately a large rubber penis was thrust into my mouth and strapped in with a black leather strap. The audience applauded again and my three sister slaves giggled at my gagging. The slave master then went over to the 'harem girl' and led her to the center of the stage. Middle eastern music came over the speaker system as the slave master began to auction her off. Within ten minutes, she was led off by a large black man to his table and made to sit at his feet as the seven or eight people at his table clapped him on the back and congratulated him.
The music then changed to the "Wedding March" and the slave with the mini-bridal gown was led out to be sold. After another ten minutes of frenzied bidding, she was sold to the group of six European businessmen, that I had been forced to fellate only an hour or so ago. She was led back to their table and sat down as the auction continued. I was starting to tremble as just two of us remained - what was going to happen to me? The music changed to "You Have to be a Football Hero" as the girl, dressed in a cheerleader uniform was place on the auction block. She was absolutely gorgeous and, as I looked at her, I thought to myself that if I were in a position to, I would bid on her! The bidding went on almost fifteen minutes, with her finally being sold to a group of five women, all severly dressed in leather. She was led back to their table, to await the conclusion of the auction. Now I was alone on stage, I was next!
The music changed again and "Daddy's Little Girl" came over the speaker system. The slave master led me to the center of the state and removed my penis gag. "Ladies and Gentlemen", he announced, "a special addition to tonights auction - a little girl for you to play with - with an added extra". He made me twirl around and then ordered me lift my skirt and petticoats so everyone could see the added extra he was referring to. The bidding began hot and furious, with offers being shouted from all over the audience. I looked out and saw Holly and Jennifer with amused expressions on their face - as I caught Jennifer's eye, she blew me a kiss and Holly did the same. They both looked at each other, back at me, and disolved into laughter. The bids began to grow higher and higher and the bidding started slacking off. Finally, I noticed that a bidding war had broken out between three tables. One table consisted of eight or nine women, who were obviously lesbians, the second table consisted of about a dozen gentlemen who appeared to be successful businessmen or doctors, while the third table was none other than my boss's table! Linda was screaming the bids from the table, giving dirty looks to the other tables each time her bid was exceeded. I don't know which was worse, the utter humiliation that I was undergoing, or the terrible anticipation of who was going to wind up using me as their sex toy for the night!
As another bid came from the group of women, I noticed Linda had walked over the the table containing the businessmen and was whispering to one of them. As she was whispering, he nodded his head, apparently agreeing to what she was saying. She walked back to her table and yelled out a bid that was DOUBLE the PREVIOUS BID, from the group of women! They gave Linda an angry look, looked at each other, and decided not to bid again. Meanwhile, the slave master looked over at the table with the twelfe gentlemen and they all smiled back, indicating that Linda's table had won the bid. Linda then walked up to stage and took me by the hand "C'mon little girl", she giggled, "Mommy and Daddy want to show you off!". I was led back to her table and seated on the lap of my boss! He started pinching and playing with my pantied bottom as Mistress Victoria came back on stage.
"Ladies and Gentlemen, thank you for your enthusiasm tonight. You are all invited to go upstairs and observe how the successful bidders use their slaves. or you may remain here for dancing. Our waitresses will continue to serve you here or upstairs."
Linda grabbed my hand, raising to my feet. "Play time little girl, our new friends at the other table reached a bidding compromise with us, and we are all going to play 'Barbie Doll' with you!" My heart sank, as I realized that not only was I going to be used by my boss, his secretary, the three other couples at the table, but also the twelve gentlmen at the other table. Linda whispered into my ear "and you had better behave, snookums, we want you to look good on videotape!" As linda led me upstairs to the pleasure rooms, not only was she followed by the people at her table, but all the gentlemen from the other table as well. I was about to be used as no other 'little girl' had been before!
TO BE CONTINUED CGOWN6 By Candy (Cissy) Michaels
As Linda led me into the pleasure room, followed by the others, the door to the room was closed and bolted. I noticed that one wall was completely mirrored, and I could see myself along with others. I also realized that the mirror was one-way glass and that any of the other club members could see into the room and be entertained by my subjugation.
I was immediately forced to my knees, my hands forced behind my back and handcuffed. As I knelt there, helplessly, the men removed their clothes, the four girls undressed to their garters, stockings and heels, then they all sat in large overstuffed sofas, which surrounded me. Linda had apparently been chosen as the 'moderator' for the activities, as they began discussing how they were going to use me for their pleasure.
I was mortified! There I was, dressed as a little sissy girl, locked in a room with 16 men and four beautiful women. It was quite obvious from their erections, that all of the guys were extremely excited and horny! As the four girls continued discussing the possibilities, two of 12 guys that had reached a bidding compromise with Linda and her table, walked over to me. One of them lay down in front of me, grasped the back of my head, and pulled my mouth down onto his hard cock. The other, lifted up my skirt and petticoats, pulled down my panties and proceeded to spank my bare buttocks with his hand, as the other continued fucking my mouth. The other 's in the room observed with amusement, as they continued to discuss other ways I was going to be used.
Linda asked the other guys what they did for a living, and it turned out that they were all Oral Surgeons, in town for a convention. Although I could not see them very well, because of the man lying in front of me, pile-driving his cock into my mouth, out of the corner of my eye, I did see one of the surgeons walk over to his clothes, pull something out of his suit jacket and hand it to Linda. Suddenly, my head was pulled back, and the hard cock in my mouth was removed, much to the dismay of the guy lying in front of me.
"I have an idea", exclaimed Linda, "one of our new friends here has a very interesting device. I'll let him explain it to you all".
The doctor then held up the device, "this, ladies and gentlemen, is a new instrument that I am showing my colleagues during our conference. It allows us to keep the patients mouth open wide, so we can perform our surgery. The major difference is that it allows the patients mouth to remain open VERY comfortably, for an extended period of time. I shall demonstrate it's use on our little Cissy slave here!"
The next thing I knew, I was yanked to my feet and my hands were uncuffed. Linda led me over to a device that looked similar to a saw horse, except it was a little wider on top - perhaps 8 Inches. I was forced to lay on my back, while my wrists and ankles were attached to each of the four legs. The doctor with the mouth clamp, walked over and stood over me. I was chagrined to realize that my face was at a perfect level so his hard cock rested on my face, as he stood there.
Linda then announced, "Gentlemen, we are going to have a little contest. You will all choose a number from that hat, which Kathleen is passing around, then line up in numerical order. To begin, two of you will stand on either side of Cissy's face, one will straddle her shoulders and the fourth will stand behind her. This way all four cocks will be aimed at Cissy's mouth, simultaneously.
Linda continued, " Each lady captain will then stand behind one of the guys. At the signal, she will begin masturbating her teammate until he ejaculates in Cissy's mouth. As soon as one guy's cock is thoroughly drained into Cissy's mouth, that male will step back and the next man in line will take his place.and be jerked-off into Cissy's mouth. We will continue doing this until every one of you has been masturbated and your cum unloaded into our sissy boy's mouth. We will score the contest in two ways - first of all by timing each girls total time, secondly if one of us is able to masturbate more of you than the others, she will receive bonus scores. I might add, we will use the good doctor's mouth clamp, so Cissy's mouth is held open., and she will be unable to swallow. It will be quite erotic watching her sissy mouth getting slowly filled with a huge pool of sperm! The winning lady will receive the use of Cissy as a total submissive toy for an entire weekend. We have arranged this through Cissy's mistresses".
I started to protest but suddenly felt the mouth clamp being forced into my mouth. I started to panic, as I realized that I couldn't swallow nor breathe. "Relax, Cissy!", said the doctor, "calm down and breathe through your nose, I assure you that you will be quite comfortable".
I could assure him that I was NOT quite comfortable, as the first four guys walked over and positioned themselves around my face. The four ladies then walked up, and each of them bent down and gave me a soft kiss on the cheek. Linda actually gave me a gentle kiss on the lips saying, "you're such a good little girl and I just I know your mouth is going to make a cute little sperm bank!" She giggled then stood up.
Just as the contest was about to begin, there was a knock on the door, and in walked tgo ladies with video equipment. Tears began running from my eyes as I realized I was going to be videotaped and photographed, as four beautiful women masturbated sixteen men into my mouth. Even more frightening was that their 'party' was just beginning!
To be continued
The room grew suddenly quiet. Linda reached over and secured a leather band around my forehead and attached it to the sawhorse. Now I was unable to move my head from side-to-side nor up and down. Suddenly, the video lights clicked on. As I lay there, restrained and totally helpless with four hard cocks aimed at my mouth, I heard Linda's voice. "Get ready ladies - on your mark, get set, GO!".
All I could see, as I looked up, were four hard cocks, each one being grasped and pumped by a feminine hand, with the head of each cock aimed directly at my clamped open mouth! I recognized Linda's bright red nail polished fingers stroking and pumping on a massive cock, while other feminine fingers with different shades of nail polish, pumped the other three hard cocks. The onlookers in the room started cheering and encouraging the girls. I could hear the guys starting to breath heavily as the girls whispered erotically into their ears and continued pumping their hard cocks.
The guy that Linda was masturbating started to moan in pleasure. As she continued pumping him, she began massaging and caressing his balls with her other hand. That was all it took - in the next second, thick white sperm began shooting from his cock. Linda continued her pumping, aiming and milking every drop of his hot deposit directly into my mouth! I couldn't move my head, I couldn't close my mouth nor could I swallow as the first hot load of cum pooled in my mouth. Now I knew what it was like to be totally used!
The first guy that Linda had masturbated stepped away as another arrived to take his place. Again I saw Linda's brightly polished fingers grab his cock and begin pumping. At that precise instant, the second cock erupted into my clamped open mouth The sperm rocketed around inside my mouth, and I could feel it spreading a thin white paste of fluid over my teeth while a large globule sat thickly on my tongue. - again every drop carefully drained, then replaced by a new hard cock.
The other two girls continued masturbating their teammates - doing everything in their power to encourage their orgasms. They were soon successful in their efforts, and, at the same exact time, both hard cocks erupted simultaneously into my lipsticked mouth! As they were both completely drained, I wondered how on earth my mouth would be able to contain all the cum that was in the process of being injected into it!
Two new cocks replaced those two. In a matter of 5-10 minutes, I had received four hot loads of cum in my mouth, and it wouldn't be long before I was force fed another four loads. I looked up and, again, saw Linda reach around and massage her teammate's balls with her free hand. The continuing whirr of the video cameras reminded me that my humiliation was being recorded for all to see, and would be sold on a nation-wide basis!
Evidently, the guys in line were becoming quite aroused watching all the action because it seemed like just seconds before the second cock that Linda was masturbating began erupting. She whispered to him as she aimed his load carefully into my mouth. "C'mon feed the little girl her formula".
His penis shuddered and shot out a stream of white semen. It flowed into my mouth like a river of cream. The sperm hit my tongue, arched up to splash on the roof of my mouth and settled back to join the rest of the hot sperm now beginning to fill my mouth. It seemed like he had unloaded a gallon, of hot cum into my mouth. Linda squealed in delight. "Oh look at the pool of cum building up in our little girls mouth! We will have to measure it when we are finished to see just how much cum our little sissy has been fed tonight!" Again, another cock appeared in Linda's hand, who was quickly gaining an edge in the contest.
It didn't take long, however, before I was fed cum from the, other three cocks. Just as the third cock had deposited it's hot load, Linda fed me another gallon of cum from the cock she was pumping! Linda had now masturbated three cocks, while each of the other girls had jerked off two . It seemed like she was determined to win the contest, and use of me for a weekend!
Again four new cocks were aimed at my mouth, as the girls continued their competition.. These guys were really aroused - their cocks were rock hard! Linda's technique seemed to be giving her the competitive edge. The other three girls were certainly not giving up, though, as I noticed that all four of them were now using both hands on the guy they were each working on. Suddenly loud moans, and the impossible happened! All FOUR cocks erupted simultaneously! Gallons of hot sperm were injected into my mouth while each girl worked frantically to drain the last drop, since there were only three cocks left!
One of the other girls finished first and a new cock was quickly aimed at my mouth. Linda finished draining the cocks she had just unloaded into my mouth and another cock found it's way into Linda's hand. Quickly the third cock was withdrawn and another new cock was being masturbated into my mouth. In less than 45 minutes, four beautiful women had jerked off thirteen guys into my mouth - and they were currently masturbating the last three guys!
I could feel the hot cum in my mouth. My head immobilized, my mouth clamped open and being unable to swallow, I could feel the pressure against my cheeks. The lake of cum in my mouth was now almost overflowing. How in the world was I going to be able to hold all the sperm they were feeding me! In the background I could hear voices. as everyone encouraged their favorite lady towards winning the contest. I could also hear the voices of the two camera ladies, discussing camera angles and close-ups as they continued videotaping my humiliation.
The remaining three girls continued pumping and masturbating their teammates cocks feverishly, as the contest was reaching it's finale. Each of the girls was whispering erotically to their partners in an effort to being them to orgasm. I heard Linda whisper to her partner, "If we win you can visit me during Cissy's weekend of humiliation and use her as often and in anyway you wish. C'mon give the little sissy cocksucker a big load NOW!"
Linda's erotic whisperings worked, as his cock suddenly shot a huge load of cum into my mouth, and it continued shooting for another 15-20 seconds! I had never heard of nor seen anyone ejaculate with such a quantity of hot sperm- not even in the wildest X-rated movies! I thought it was going to overflow out of my mouth , but Linda reached down and quickly caught the sperm that was starting to trickle out of the corner of my mouth and onto my face, and pushed it back into my mouth with her finger. The other two girls continued their pumping, and it was just seconds before those two cocks ejaculated two more sizeable loads into my mouth.
As the contest ended, everyone in the room cheered and congratulated Linda, while I lay there. totally helpless, with my mouth completely filled with sperm, the four ladies moved away and the two girls with their videocameras moved in to take closeups, then moved back for wide angles shots. Linda walked over and looked down at me with an amused smile on her face. "Well, little girl", she exclaimed, "looks like I am going to have the use of you for an entire weekend. I just can't wait to see how my MANY friends are going to use and humiliate you"! With a throaty laugh she continued: "But for now, My little sissy cocksucker, we have the rest of the night to play with you!"
Linda and the other three girls then surrounded me. One of them lifted up my skirts and petticoats so everyone in the room could see my penis. The four girls than began stroking my legs, teasing my thighs and caressing my balls. Despite my humiliation, my cock began growing and became extremely hard. Linda suddenly reached down and began pumping my erection, as the other three girls caressed my legs, thighs and balls. I could feel my orgasm welling deep inside of me and as I started to ejaculate, one of the other girls held a small container at the head of my erupting cock, and drained all of my sperm into it.
Linda then stood up and unloosened the band that was immobilizing my head. While another girl held a glass measuring cup next to me, Linda tilted my head to one side, so all 16 loads of cum that were in my mouth, trickled into the container. The clamp was removed from my mouth, while the other two girls released my restrained wrists and ankles, and helped me stand up.
Everyone in the room applauded, as I stood there in abject humiliation, cum coating my face. Linda sat on the couch then ordered me to sit at her feet, with my back leaning against her legs. She then place her hands under my chin and tilted my head back. I looked up and her beautiful eyes bore right into mine. As she held my tilted head in her lap, the girl holding the glass, cum-filled container approached me. "Ladies and gentlemen", she announced, "As you can see, their was a total of 8 ounces of cum deposited in Cissy's mouth tonight. Also, we have another 3/4 of an ounce which we milked from her little sissy cock." She then took the small glass, containing my sperm and poured it into the larger container.
Ac Linda held my head, cradled in her lap, she forced my mouth open wide. The other girl raised the measuring cup over my mouth and tilted it downwards. All eight and 3/4 ounces of sperm slid out of the glass and directly between my waiting lips, into my open mouth. Linda started stroking my throat. "C'mon little girl", she exclaimed in an amused voice, "swallow the formula all these nice men have given you."
I had no choice, as she pulled on my chin, forcing my mouth closed while stroking my throat at the same time. I swallowed thickly several times, while the other girl raised the empty container to the cheers of the crowd. I could feel my stomach sloshing with the semen of 16 men! The two-girl video crew switched off their lights and cameras. As they left the room one of them said, "Thank you ladies and gentlemen for a very erotic scene. I am sure our customers will be delighted to view this video.
The four girls then had me sit on a chair, while they cleaned my cum smeared face, repaired my makeup and freshened my lipstick.
"Well Cissy", said Linda, "I am going to have to think about an entire weekend of humiliation for you. I think I will plan on a holiday weekend so we can use you for Friday evening as well as three full days!" She added, "It's too bad you don't work at the same company I do, then we could have you perform for us anytime we wished!"
Linda continued, "For now, we have a few hours left in the evening. So we will open the door to the pleasure room and let anyone and everyone who wishes, play with you, use you, and humiliate you in anyway they wish."
To be continued.
From: adietrech@aol.com (A Dietrech) Newsgroups: alt.sex.stories Subject: Story: Cgown 5/5 TG, femdom Date: 30 Dec 1994 13:55:20 -0500
CGOWN8 by Candy (CISSY) Michaels
For the next several hours, all the club members who had been spectators during the masturbation contest, were now free to enter the pleasure room and use me in anyway they wish. Most of the time, I spent on my knees sucking endless cocks, licking multiple pussies, and being fed continuous loads of cum. A few times, I found myself bent over the sawhorse, being fucked in my rear by both women using dildos, and men using the real thing. At one point in time, I was being continuously fucked by the leather clad lesbian ladies, who had been bidding on my services at the auction - they enhanced my humiliation by having a male rape my mouth, as the continued raping my sissy bottom. Of course, the girls with the video cameras had returned to record my further degradation.
As the night grew to a close, Holly and Jennifer returned to the room. They consulted a few minutes, in private with Linda - evidently making arrangements to turn me over to her, at some future date, for my weekend of servitude.
As Holly and Jennifer started to lead me from the pleasure room, Linda came up to me and kissed me on the cheek. "Oh Cissy, you have been such a good little girl", she said. "I just can't wait until Jennifer and Holly turn you over to me for my weekend open house. I plan on having many house guests, over the weekend, and I am sure that they will find many ways to use a cute little sissy cocksucker like you!" Linda giggled, gave me another kiss on the cheek, patted my petticoat covered bottom, and wished me goodnight.
Jennifer and Holly then led me back downstairs to the employee lounge. The other girls, waitresses and auction slaves alike, applauded as I entered the room. With my face burning in shame, they all commented on what a good little girl I had been and how they had all enjoyed watching me as a waitress and as a sex toy in the auction. Jennifer and Holly removed my little girl costume, leaving me corsetted and pantied. I was helped into my coat, and we returned to my hotel.
Jennifer and Holly both kissed me goodnight and reminded me that I had an appointment to model exotic lingerie, costumes and bondage equipment at Carolyn's Boutique. "I want you to be all made-up and ready to go at 6PM", said Jennifer. "We shall have a quick dinner then got to the photo session. Be ready!"
As I retired for the evening, all the things that had happened to me during the past several days, kept running through my head. The incredible part of the whole situation was the fact that even more humiliation and servitude was yet to come! Exhausted, I drifted off to sleep .
The next day I spent working, manning our exhibit at the trade show. Linda arrived in the booth , just after lunch, and started talking to me. "Oh Charles", she exclaimed, "You should have been with us last night! We all went to the most biazrre adult club that I have ever seen! You just wouldn't believe how incredibly kinky it was!" Linda continued with a very detailed and explicit description of the night's entertainment. "They even had a man, actually a real sissy boy, that was totally subjugated, dressed as a little girl, and made to submit to total sexual servitude and humiliation from both men and women! It was really hot!
As he beautiful eyes bore into mine, she continued. "You should go with us tonight, we are planning on watching another bizarre and erotic display!" My head was spinning! Was she taunting me - did she know that 'Cissy' was indeed me? No, I was letting my mind run away with itself - but was I? I stammered back to Linda, that I had an appointment with a customer that evening, who was quite prudish. "Oh well, Charles", you'll still have a chance to witness my sissy in action - and even use 'her' lipsticked mouth yourself!" Linda then explained how she had won the contest, (as if I didn't know!) and that I was invited for her open house the weekend of Cissy's servitude.
I could swear she was taunting me - but again, I was letting my imagination go wild. How could she have possibly recognized me - no way - I just looked too different. "See you later, Hon," she cooed as she kissed me on the cheek, "too bad you can't join us".
I returned to my hotel around 5:00 and there was a message from Jennifer, telling me to be ready for 6:00. I quickly showered, made sure that my body was totally hairless, then applied my makeup. At precisely 6:00, Jennifer and Holly arrived. I was laced into the pink corset, that I had obtained at Carolyn's, along with the matching bra and crotchless panties. Sheer black stockings were slid up my legs, attached to the garters, then my feet were squeezed into 6 inch black patent high heels. Holly fussed with my makeup, making me look even more exotic. My wig was carefully teased into place, and finally the humiliating pink ribbon around my penis!
Holly threw my coat over me, and both girls grabbed my arm and escorted me out of the room, down the elevator, to a taxi waiting outside the hotel. After a short ride, we pulled up to a small restaurant, got out of the taxi and entered.
The hostess greeted Holly and Jennifer by name. "Your dinner guests are waiting for you", she said as she led us to out table. Although I had almost become used to being surprised over the past several days, I was again shocked. Sitting at our table, waiting for us, were Linda and my boss!
As we sat down, Linda greeted me. "Hello Cissy, we are dying to see your little modelling session tonight. Oh by the way, I have been telling people about my upcoming open house and you, little girl, are going to be quite busy!" As the waitress came over to take our order, Jennifer unbuttoned my coat, revealing my frilly attire underneath. As the waitress looked in surprise, Jennifer pulled the coat open even further, so she could see my beribboned penis! She started to giggle, then went and dragged several of the other waitresses over to see Jennifer and Holly's trained sissy.
Since they had plans for me, the dinner was mercifully short - although every employee in the restaurant, waitresses, the hostess, the bartender, even the cooks and dishwashers, made some excuse to make a trip to our table to see the "sissy boy".
As we left the restaurant, I received quite a few amused stares from the other patrons, giggles from the waitresses and leers from the bartender. The five of us then jumped into a taxi for the short ride to Carolyn's boutique. There was a "closed" sign on the door as we arrived. Jennifer led us all around to the back door, where Carolyn admitted us.
"How nice to see you again, Cissy", said Carolyn. "Of course you remember Cyndi and Robin. Blushing, I greeted the two young ladies. Carolyn continued, "Cissy this is our photographer, Michelle, and her assistant, David." I murmured a greeting, as they both gave me an amused look.
Carolyn then explained to the people that were with me, "First we are going to have Cissy model some of the fantasy outfits, which I have designed for transvestite. Next we shall have her model some of the bondage and restraint equipment, and finally some of the 'toys' that I am offering will be used on her".
Jennifer, Holly, and of course, Linda and my boss, were invited to sit, relax with a drink, and enjoy the photo session as Robin and Cyndi led me to the back changing room.
For the next two hours, I was photographed in every imaginable costume that a crossdresser would enjoy wearing or costumes that admirers of crossdressers would enjoy seeing. Erotic lingerie, corsets, bridal gowns, cocktail dresses, skirts, blouses, baby-doll nightgowns, little girl party dresses, cheerleader outfits, school girl uniforms, frilly little baby dresses- just about every costume for every fantasy! Of course, I was also made to model the mandatory transvestite french maid uniform.
As I finished the costume portion of the photo session, a very striking female, accompanied by a tall muscular man arrived. Carolyn led them over to me. "Cissy, I'd like you to meet Mistress Gwen and Master Philip. They will be posing with you for the next part of the session, modelling my new leather wear line, as well as demonstrating my bondage equipment and other devices."
I was again led to the back room by Robin and Cyndi. This time, I was laced into an extremely heavily boned leather corset and matching leather panties. The panties had a zipper that opened from the front of my crotch area up and over my butt, so I could be exposed in any manner my Mistress or Master desired. Finally, 8 inch black patent high heels, with locking ankle straps were placed on my feet. I could not walk back into the main room without Robin and Cyndi holding each of my arms. The shoes were absolute murder! Thankfully, I was allowed to sit.
For the first hour of the bondage device photo session, Mistress Gwen and Master Philip modelled Carolyn's extensive line of leather wear, while I was restrained in every way possible, with Carolyn's line of bondage devices -kneeling, bent over a sawhorse, standing and lying in a spread-eagle position, and even suspended! I was gagged, blindfolded, and totally subjugated for the cameras, as Mistress Gwen and Master Philip demonstrated Carolyn's complete line of whips, paddles and canes!
The final part of the photo session was devoted to Carolyn's toy and device products. First of all, I was photographed alone, in various B & D devices - chastity belt, with a self contained butt-plug, leather cock and ball sheaths, hoods, and cock rings. Next, Carolyn's very unusual and innovative humiliation and sexual submission devices were brought out.
Carolyn then turned to everyone in the room and announced, "This section of the catalog is going to be a separate supplement, only available to select customers. To really show-off these devices, actual sexual submission is required. and I will tightly control, just who receives this supplement." I could hear comments from the observers, "Oh Hot!", exclaimed Holly. "This I gotta see", said Linda.
I was then bent over the sawhorse again, with my wrists restrained and my legs spread wide open and restrained at my ankles. Mistress Gwen then strapped on a black leather belt, with a huge dildo. A bridle was placed over my head, along with a bit in my mouth. As the camera started clicking, Mistress Gwen thrust the dildo deep into my ass, while pulling on the reins of my bridal. Tears ran from my eyes as she fucked me deeply. All I could do was moan as the bit in my mouth kept me from talking or complaining. I heard Jennifer exclaim "Oh I love it! I'm going to try that on her, next time we get together". After several shots of my being reamed by Mistress Gwen, I was released from the sawhorse.
The next device looked something like a kneeler, one sees in a church. but all similarities ended there. Coming up from the front, were three small metal posts. One post was precisely in the middle, with the other two located on each side. I was made to kneel in the device. The middle post had a small cup, that I rested my chin in, while my wrists were secured to the two side posts. A harness was placed over my head, which prevented me moving my head from the chin rest. Carolyn then turned to the observers. "Ladies and Gentlemen, my latest invention- a three way face-fucking bench. As you can see, the slave's head is held immobile, while her two hands are also available. This allows a continuous face-fucking of the slave. As her mouth is being fucked, two other cocks can be masturbated to near completion, by her restrained hands. If the slave is properly motivated by her Mistress or Master, she will receive continuous forced feedings of cum, from as many men who are present. "
I heard Linda exclaim, "I'm gonna buy one of those, for our weekend!" Everyone laughed at her enthusiasm, as Michelle photographed me in this insidious device.
Carolyn then stepped forward. "Now I want see it in actual use. Master Philip, please pose with your cock in her mouth." Master Philip stepped up to the bench and thrust his hard penis deep into my mouth. Again, the flash and clicking of Michelle's camera. Carolyn then turned to my boss, and to Michelle's assistant, David. "Would you gentlemen mind helping to demonstrate?" In a matter of seconds, both David and my boss had walked over and I now found myself masturbating them, as Master Philip fucked my mouth! Again, Michelle's camera clicking.
Much to the disappointment of all three men, Carolyn had them step away from the bench, before they had attained orgasm. "Time enough for that later, Gentlemen. I have a few more devices that need to be photographed".
I was released from the face-fucking bench and made to kneel down. Robin then strapped another device over my head. Again, it was a bridle-like harness, but directly over my nose and mouth a large soft plastic contraption was secured. Carolyn then held up a mirror, as she explained to the observers. "As you can see, this is a very realistic model of a vagina." I looked in horror at my reflection in the mirror! It looked exactly like a vagina! Carolyn continued, "For a master who desires the feeling of a hot vagina around his penis, but not having one available, I have created an alternative. It is soft and comfortable, and with penetration through the silicone labia, the master will experience the same warm erotic feeling as penetration of a real vagina. The only difference," Carolyn giggled,"is that the warm moist feeling is the slaves mouth! Give it a try Philip!"
The camera clicked and flashed as Master Philip began fucking the artificial vagina and, of course, once again, my mouth! I could smell the sensuous aroma of Michelle's perfume, as she moved in for extreme close-ups of Master Philip using the device. Carolyn, once again had Master Philip remove his hard penis from my mouth, before orgasm. "Only one more device, Philip, and this time you can cum all you want", exclaimed Carolyn.
Carolyn then removed the artificial vagina from my face. Turning to everyone in the room, she announced: "and now ladies and gentlemen, the ultimate device for those slaves who require a constant protein diet".
Carolyn led me to a device that looked like a chair, but instead of the back being full, it just had two supports coming up, one on each side. "Sit down, Cissy", she ordered. I started to sit in the 'chair, trying to figure out how to lean back , when Carolyn interjected. "No Cissy, face the other way!" I got up, then sat down in the chair, facing the back. "Lean back, Cissy," Carolyn ordered. As I started to lean back, Carolyn slid out a long flat piece from underneath the "seat" of the chair.
I was now, lying flat on my back, with both feet still on the floor. That didn't last long, however. Robin and Cyndi lifted my legs so they were straight up in the air, and restrained my ankles to the two posts coming from either side of the chair! I was positioned like the letter "L" with my legs vertical, and the rest of my body horizontal.
Carolyn adjusted the part of the chair I was lying on, so it tilted down, attached a broad strap tightly around my waist and restrained my arms to the waist belt. Next she swung out a large funnel-like device so it was directly over my face. Attached to the bottom of the funnel was a mouthpiece attached to a short hose. The mouthpiece was then secured to my mouth.
Carolyn again turned to the observers. "This is an extremely versatile device. It allows a heavy oral protein ingestion. As you can see, the sperm donors simply have to ejaculate into the funnel, and it is injected directly into the slaves mouth. Adaptors are available to make the funnel larger at the rim, to accommodate as many donors as desired." Carolyn continued, "The appliance also allows the slave to be force fed with his own sperm". With that, Carolyn produced a sheath like device that she placed over my penis. She squeezed a small bulb that inflated an envelope, inside the device, so it was tight. Next she attached a clear plastic hose to the end of the sheath, and attached the other end of the tube to a small pump that was attached to the bottom of the funnel.
"As you can see", said Carolyn, "should there be no donors available, the slave can be continuously supplied with protein supplied by her own body. This also increases sperm dosage, even when you are fortunate enough to have donors". Carolyn then reached over, flicked a small switch,. A sudden wave of ecstasy hit me. My penis was being pumped and sucked in a way that I had never felt before. It was a fantastic feeling! I only wished that I wasn't restrained like this in front of onlookers.
Michelle, started taking pictures of the device, as it pumped my hard penis. As she photographed me in Carolyns "feeding station" Master Philip, David and my boss all walked up to the funnel, and began masturbating. Again. more flashing and clicking from Michelle! The three men were beginning to moan in pleasure, and I realized that I was about to receive another forced feeding of cum! As their jerking off became faster and faster, I suddenly felt Mistress Gwen penetrating my exposed bottom again. This time, however, the dildo was not so thick but it was extremely long. With a hard lunge, she penetrated my exposed ass and started rubbing the end of the dildo against my prostrate! That did it! The pumping on my cock, the dildo massaging my prostrate and I suddenly saw thick white sperm - lots of it - travelling up the clear plastic tube, heading for my mouth.
Michelle continued her photographing, as the first drop of my own cum, landed on my tongue! Seconds later, hot thick streams of it started filling, my mouth. I swallowed frantically as the sperm kept coming. Then, more sperm! Three huge loads of it, to be precise, as Master Philip, David and my boss ejaculated into the funnel. Mistress Gwen kept up her fucking of my ass, causing me to shoot another hot load of my own cum into my own mouth, as Michelle and her ubiquitous camera continued shooting pictures!
All the cum, constantly flowing into the funnel, was visible to everyone watching. Evidently it got the guys excited again, as all three of them provided three more donations of their hot cum to my restrained mouth!.
Finally, I was released from the "feeding station". I felt exhausted, used and totally humiliated. Carolyn helped me up. "Sit down, Cissy, you've been an excellent model", she said "I think we shall have you model for our new catalogs, twice a year".
I was past the point of protesting. I just nodded my head quietly in acquiescence. Carolyn handed me a glass of wine, and we all relaxed and chatted awhile. I of course, spoke very little as I did not want my boss, nor Linda to identify me.
Linda turned to Jennifer and Holly. "Just how did you get this sissy to submit to all these things?", she asked. Jennifer answered, "We really owe it to Carolyn. You see, we ordered Cissy to show up here and be fitted for a corset. We didn't really know if the little sissy would really go through with it, but once he showed up, we had him! Carolyn, Robin and Cyndi took photos of him in his corset, crotchless panties and bra. However, he had no makeup nor wig on, so he is totally recognizable in the photo. Carolyn also held one of his credit cards ransom, so we know his true identity. You see, we could blackmail him in a second, if he doesn't do exactly what we want!"
Linda exclaimed, "Wow! That's fantastic! I'd love to see those photos!" Carolyn got up, went to her desk and returned with an envelope. "Here, Linda, take a look"!
My head started whirring, I became flushed, and my stomach suddenly knotted up. Linda opened the envelope, and withdrew the photographs. A look of shock came across her face, then it slowly turned into a huge smile. Looking at me, she handed the photographs to my boss!
Again, the look of shock, quickly replaced with a smile.
I couldn't bear to look at either of them, my face was burning in embarrassment. Linda stood up, not letting on to the others that she knew who I was, and walked over to me. As I sat there, cowering, she gently removed my wig, gave me a kiss on the cheek, and whispered into my ear. "Looks like you will be gaining some new job responsibilities, my sissy little girl". With a throaty laugh, she looked at my boss. As she winked at him, he winked back at her - then at me!
The End