The girl was a boy and she fucked me! (A trans on top story) Part Three
Duckdesert12345@gmail.com J. Wright
This work is one of fiction, though it's kind of based on something that happened to me. Names have been changed to protect the innocent, and the guilty. Heh
Well, as promised, I was visited every 2 hours all night, and the same things happened. Unplug my ass, enthusiastic fuck, plug ass back up, unplug mouth, clean the cock, plug back in again.
A few times during the night I was given sips of water, but was told I didn't have diapers on yet, so I needed to not have that much to drink. Yet?
When the sun came up, I was walked to the bathroom by a leash she attached to my neck collar. She undid the flap going around under my legs that covered the crotch area, and she held my penis and directed my piss. I instantly understood I was not losing the straitjacket. I sighed into my gag plug. After I was done pissing, she knelt down. I felt her doing something with my cock and balls, but I wasn't too sure.
She was putting something on it. It felt tight. My eyes went open. Was this a cock cage?
I heard her lock it, and she stood up. She smiled at me.
"Yes, that was a cock cage. I decided to keep you."
She turned and dropped the small key into the toilet. I made a muffled sound into the gag as she flushed it away.
"Oh stop. You don't use it anyways. It's better caged. Even if my fucking you may get you a little aroused, I don't want to see it. You are better as my sweet little girly boy."
I started to say something to protest that last statement, but it only came out muffled noises again. She turned and pulled me along to the stairs.
"Gidget!!" She yelled. I watched as a muscular guy slowly walked down the stairs. He had to move slowly since his ankles were hobbled by a short chain attached to manacles over his thigh high boots. They were black vinyl. He had on fishnet on his legs, going up under a black vinyl French maid outfit. The outfit was complete with shoulder length black vinyl gloves, and his mouth area was covered with a very tight black vinyl mask. So tight, you would see the bulge under it of a ballgag. He had long surfer hair, that looked like it had been brushed out to lay perfectly on the outfit.
"Gidget, meet your replacement." She introduced us. He just nodded to me. "Gidget is leaving, to pursue a degree in California. I needed to find a replacement. I am glad I found you. This is Gidget's last weekend with me. I found him a mistress where he is moving to, to keep his discipline going. I call him Gidget because he used to be a surfer. I found him along the Jersey coast. Now he's just a sissy bitch whore slut for me. Aren't you?"
Gidget nodded again.
"I haven't decided what to name this new sissy bitch whore slut yet. It will come to me. Gidget, while I have my coffee, and make our breakfasts, I want you to take an hour or two, and get this slut ready. And I do mean shaving and waxing everywhere except her head hair. I'll have someone come over to do the laser electrolysis during the next week." I started to say something muffled into my gag. She smiled at me. "You can stop thanking me. I know you want to. I hear you." She turned back to Gidget. "I want her in an outfit like yours... only black latex. And make it very shiny. Change the hood and gag to latex ones also. We can start with a latex straitjacket over the dress until I train her. Then I will put on the bondage mittens myself. Oh, and Gidget..."
He turned to look at her. She reached down and removed his cock cage.
"Your new mistress has a newer one for you out in California. And a new set of clothes. I don't know what they look like. I haven't seen them. But, you have my permission to fuck this slut after she is dressed, before you insert the buttplug."
I started to move around a little and say muffled stuff, but she yanked down on my leash. "Yes, yes yes. I know. And you are welcome. I wish you would stop thanking me."
She handed my leash to Gidget, and Gidget turned and began to walk slowly back up the steps. I was yanked up along.
"Gidget, manacles on ankles over the boots, and hobble her too. I know you like that."
Gidget nodded and kept pulling me upstairs. I followed, slightly tearing up. What did I get myself into? I saw no way out at the moment.
The next 2 hours, I was shaved, and waxed. I had no hair left on me except my eyebrows and head hair. I then got the latex hood and gag put on. Gidget ignored anything I said. He was super strong. Gidget then spread some sort of lotion on my skin to help it. Then dried me off. He put on mesh pantyhose on me. I had no fight left, while he powdered me, and slid the latex dress and thigh high boots on me, I just let him. He then put the latex straitjacket on over the dress, manacled my ankles, and hobbled them together with a chain.
I had been watching him. His cock had grown enormous, and stayed that way. I may be the first person she left him fuck. Oh Shit.
He put me face down on a table, and I heard him lubing up his cock. I closed my eyes, waiting for the inevitable. He gripped my shoulders, and without any warning, slid his huge penis into me. I have no idea how long it was since he had cum, but he fucked me like a wild man. All I could do was make grunting noises and blush. Tears leaked out of my eyes, but I took it. When he came, he laid down on me, and made a sigh noise through his nose. Finally he pulled out, and shoved my buttplug in, and locked it in place. He lifted me up like I was a ragdoll, and set me standing on my feet. He then oiled up my latex all over my body till I was glistening. He took my leash, and we both started hobble walking down the steps now. His shiny vinyl and my latex making the squeaking noises along with our boots thumping and the chains rattling. It was otherwise, a silent, noisy walk to her.
We walked into the kitchen, where she was sitting at the table. She turned and smiled up at us.
"Very good Gidget. Turn her around."
I felt myself being turned around, for show.
"Excellent. Here are your breakfasts. I blended them in the blender." She ungagged Gidget to drink his. He said nothing, but drank, and then opened his mouth to be re-gagged. "Are you watching, slut? Gidget is showing the proper respect." She put the ballgag into his mouth, and buckled it tight. Then she put back the black vinyl mask covering his face.
"You will be getting this, but in black latex. I will want to see your hair. Until you are trained, you get the hood and plug. Show me you are happy, and I will change them out."
She ungagged me. I thought about all she just said, and just drank my breakfast. Then I opened my mouth, and she slid the plug back in, nodding her approval and smiling.
"I will call you Shiny, my latex sissy. For your latex will always be very shiny. And before you mumble anything, you're welcome."
She turned to Gidget, and kissed him on his gagged, vinyl covered mouth. "Very good, my precious one. I will be sad to see you go. Let's hook up Shiny to the sofa, and you and I go upstairs for some alone time, before I set you free."
They led me into the living room, laid me on the sofa, and chained up my hobble chain to the sofa down there, and clipped the upper chain to a ring on my latex collar.
"I'll be back later, Shiny. Remember, no accidents on the sofa, or I will have to punish you very severely. Hold it till I come back. That's a good girl. I'll add your diaper later."
And they walked up the stairs.
I laid in quiet latex, trying to process everything. Yes, this was more fun than I ever had. But, I didn't want to be her permanent sissy pet. Did I? I stared off into the darkened room.
End of part three.
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