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Where the hell post this six times, once would have been enough!
"tgstories" <admin@nospamtgstories.com> wrote in message
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> Whorehouse Slut
>
> The first thing I saw upon awakening were the bars. I had one
> pounding hangover that wouldn't go away plus strange sensations on my
> chest and between my legs but at the moment they were not nearly as
> important as trying to figure out why I was evidently in jail. I tried to
> call out but found myself prevented from doing that by something strapped
> between my teeth. I tried pulling it out but it was held in place by a
> series of straps that buckled around my head and seemed to all terminate
> in some type of locking device.
> My head was throbbing terribly as I rolled my eyes carefully seeing
> very weird things for a jail cell. A lighted vanity with a large mirror
> and it's top covered with jars and bottles and things. A huge closet that
> seemed filled with women's clothing and shoes. A long dresser with a lot
> of drawers and two long shelves with at least ten or more wigs in
> different colors and styles but none looked shorter than mid back length.
> What the hell?
> As I sat up I felt huge masses swaying from my chest and looked down
> to see what looked like breasts, WOMEN'S BREASTS, jiggling! As I went to
> stand up I nearly fell as I windmilled my arms for balance and fell back
> onto the bed, stunned. In my brief moment of standing I'd seen what
> looked like high heeled shoes on my feet before I'd lost my balance. Now
> I raised my legs slowly, feeling for the first time the severe arch of my
> feet and strain on my calves. Towering red patent pumps with pointed toes
> and instep and ankle straps were tightly gripping my feet, the buckles
> not removable because of the tiny locks through them. This was getting too
> weird. "I must be having a nightmare," I thought as I tried to still the
> panic I was feeling.
> I had just started to lay back down, sure that this was only a bad
> dream, and knowing that when I woke up everything would be back to
> normal. However just then I heard a voice, a woman's voice. "It's so
> good to see you're awake Mr. ...well actually it should be Miss but in
> your case we'll dispense with the formalities and I'll just call you
> SLUT. A woman's name will be assigned to you later. For now Slut will do
> because that's what you're going to become...A very horny, promiscuous
> slut who will give head and who will spread her legs with equal vigor,
> willingly!"
> I started to swear at the voice but was immediately reminded of my gag
> as I heard unintelligible sounds coming from my mouth accompanied by
> horrible pain throughout my body. "That is not proper behavior, even from
> a slut, girl! Disobedience or foul language will not be tolerated as your
> collar just demonstrated. Punishment is both swift and painful for
> uncooperative attitudes. Now to show me that you fully understand you
> will spread your crotch wide, your legs far apart and with your heels
> pointed toward each other, much like a woman offering her pussy." I
> hesitated and was given another sharp jolt of pain. "Compliance will be
> met with rewards. Disobedience will be punished. The quicker you learn
> this the easier your life here will be."
> Not wanting another searing burst of pain I obeyed, feeling embarrassed
> as I placed my feet in the position indicated, leaving my crotch fully
> exposed. The voice said, "Very good. Now take your hand and play with
> yourself in the appropriate way." That didn't sound too bad and though I
> felt embarrassed wearing women's high heels while I jacked off it was
> better than another lesson in pain. My hand immediately dropped to my
> crotch and I was shocked not finding my cock. What I did find was even
> worse. It felt like I had a..... NO, it couldn't be! It felt like I had
> a woman's pussy. My hesitation was noted, the voice warning me to play
> with myself in the proper way based on what I now possessed between my
> thighs.
> It wasn't that I didn't know what to do. Hell, I'd teased many a cunt
> with my fingers, even enjoying fingerfucking them into orgasms prior to
> my sticking my dick into them. It was the idea of doing this to myself
> that was foreign, but a warning tingle in the collar about my neck sent
> my hand into action. At first I played around teasing the fake clit and
> feminine slit that did feel rather like the real thing, all the time
> trying to locate my cock or the edges of whatever device my cock was
> trapped in. Not finding it I grew nervous, wondering what had happened to
> it. I still thought I could feel it somewhere between my legs but my
> fingers couldn't discover it. "Slut, you can do better than that. Excite
> that cunt of yours and do it now!" came the stern command.
> I had begun to feel a slickness on my fingers as my hand had dipped
> lower between my thighs and discovered an opening surrounded by folds of
> skin-like tissue. I had vague sensations of feeling my own fingers tease
> myself as I ran my middle finger up and down the gash until I found an
> opening. Everything felt quite realistic to my touch, my fingers having
> difficulty telling it apart from the real thing. Knowing what was
> expected of me, I inserted first one finger and then two, amazed at how
> deep they went. The inside of whatever they'd put on me felt somewhat like
> a woman's pussy and was mildly damp. At least the dampness allowed my
> fingers to slide easily about. With a sigh of relief my finger discovered
> my cock although it was separated by some sort of membrane, maybe a thin
> latex sheath or something.
> "Good, I see you've discovered your cock inside your pussy. For now
> you may masturbate yourself using your fingers to rub over it while you
> watch your actions in the mirror." At that a mirror descended from the
> ceiling until I could see my fingers frigging what looked to be a real
> pussy. "What you see is the newest design in a temporary pussy. It's
> called a vaginal construct that was designed to allow transsexuals to
> experience what having a vagina would be like before actually having the
> surgery. Your cock is held back between your legs and the false pussy was
> built around it, enclosing it within an artificial vagina. As you've
> discovered the upper portion of the inside of your cunt rests against the
> bottom of your cock. Your balls have been pushed back into the cavities
> of your body where they originally descended from and then stitched in
> place. The excess skin was then formed around your cock in a type of
> pseudo pussy giving our construct the base needed to mold your vagina
> onto, ensuring sensitivity. As you can probably guess, if a man was to
> fuck your pussy, as your fingers are now doing, your cock would feel it
> enough to cause you an orgasm.
> The wetness you feel is your own precum being used as a vaginal
> lubricant to simulate the secretions of a sexually excited woman, adding
> to the realism of your cunt. When you cum, your pussy will be flooded
> with your juices, again making your vaginal construct seem quite real to
> anyone using it. The excessive wetness is due to a drug we gave you that
> increases your semen production while also changing it's color and
> consistency to more accurately depict the sex juices of a woman. Combined
> with the female hormones implanted in time release rods under flaps of
> skin you'll begin showing secondary feminine characteristics very soon
> such as smoother skin, more shapely legs, your hair and nails will grow
> quicker and longer while your masculine body hair becomes non-existent.
> You'll of course have the usual hair a woman has on her legs, underarms
> and around your pretty pussy but other than that you'll have no masculine
> hair on your chest, arms, face etc.
> We used destabilized fat to enhance your breasts, hips and buttocks
> and in conjunction with the high dosage of feminine hormones you're
> receiving in your blood stream, these desirably feminine attributes will
> become more enhanced and accentuated. The tightness of the skin you're
> feeling in these areas will shortly disappear as your skin stretches to
> accommodate the added fatty tissues. The reason for the use of
> destabilized fat instead of implants is to ensure fully functional breasts
> capable of all the sensitivity of real breasts including the nipple as
> well as to make your breasts able to lactate just as if you were
> pregnant. It's quite amazing how you males are horrified at the idea of
> your breasts producing milk and how embarrassed you become if you are
> forced to wear nursing bras. It's rather amusing watching you men cope
> with your breasts letting down milk and the humiliation you experience
> when your breasts release the milk at the most embarrassing times. Of
> course whether YOU are selected for forced lactation will be up to your
> assigned Mistress. The destabilized fat also gives a more feminine
> feeling and texture to your hips and butt, more closely imitating those
> areas of a woman. For our purposes it's much superior to silicone or
> saline implants."
> I stopped masturbating, the pure terror of what I'd been told
> eliminating any pleasure I might have received from my actions. Almost
> instantly I received a brief shock of pain followed by new commands.
> "Slut, you do not listen well. I told you to masturbate and you stopped
> without permission. I see a look of fright in your eyes. That's good. Now
> as penance for your disobedience you will tease your D cup breasts with
> one hand, paying particular attention to your thick, grape sized nipples,
> pinching and rolling them between your thumb and forefinger while you take
> the fingers you've been playing in your pussy with and hold them under
> your nose. At the same time you'll take your high heeled legs, raise them
> over your body and wave them wildly about like a bitch in heat would
> while looking at those whore's shoes locked on your feet. Picture
> yourself dressed like a whore, tight short skirt, corseted, a low cut
> blouse exposing most of your big, braless tits, and strutting around a bar
> where you're well known looking like a slut. Then imagine yourself
> dropping to your knees and giving one of your friends a blow job with
> those collagen augmented lips painted slut red!"
> Another jolt of pain made me comply quickly, the words forming an
> unwanted, horrid picture in my mind as I grasped my nipples, squeezing
> and toying with them as ordered, gasping in surprise at the sensitivity
> they now possessed. My other hand went under my nose and I swore I
> smelled pussy juice on my fingers. Not manly, male precum but the strong
> scent of a woman's aroused and dripping pussy. I felt a strong burst of
> precum flow from my cock as I inhaled the definite feminine aroma of
> pussy on my fingers while watching my high heeled legs thrashing madly in
> the air, mincing a woman's unashamed abandoned begging to have her pussy
> fucked. I'd pulled out of many women, after teasing them to the brink of
> orgasm, and seen them react exactly as I now was, though it was against
> my will.
> The voice let out a chuckle while saying, "Oh, you do that rather
> well, Slut. I assure you that in a few weeks you'll be doing it for real
> too instead of on my command. But for now, keep playing with your nipples
> and resume finger fucking your woman's CUNT until you climax. I want you
> fully aware of just how much like a female you already are and a good
> girlish orgasm will prove my point."
>
> Just the beginning…
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