Cindy and a CD & another makes 3..By DLC's alyssa
Within the hour a naked Heather was made helpless totally bound by an expert in bondage.
“There baby, open up this little cock shaped gag will act as a reminder. Here I’ll strap in in….a gurl like you enjoys feeling her mouth on a cock.”
Dale’s arms were spread wide straight off the side of his body mirroring his legs held wide by a spreader bar. Carl let his hand slowly roam along ‘Heather’s’ chest. He murmured to the two of them.
“Such lovely potential you're thin yet I can tell you don’t do much if any lifting…these have a nice looseness to start with. Do the ‘nipple suckers’ feel nice, they’re lifting your nipples up pulling them out so nicely….it will take time yet when done daily you'll have a pair of feminine nipples on your chest. They’re going to look so cute with a couple of barbell piercings.”
Heather looked at him and gurgled out.
“arrrrr bell eircinggggsss.”
“Shhhhh, time to pump your cock gag….Heather I want you to understand it’s best you not speak unless given permission…yes you’ll learn…..you only speak when spoken to….it’s such a feminine trait, that is with submissive gurls.”
Heather watched as Carl connected the attachment and gave 3 short pumps increasing the size of the dildo in his mouth.
“Breath through your nose breath through your nose….that's a good gurl.”
Hair removal crème was slowly applied to much of Dale’s body Carl next layered on shaving cream that was there more for the effect then purpose. Heather’s chin dropped and his eyes took in the sight of his body awash in scented shaving foam.Many a fantasy wanking session had him wanting to be made smooth yet now that it was occurring it scared him.
“You see Heather women tend to live through their emotions…they listen to their feelings…...you’re about to experience both …a deep emotion experience filled with lots of sensual feelings, now lets slip these eye-shades on to heighten your awareness.”
Domina Cindy kissed his cheek before licking it like it was a candy sucker. The action seemed to unnerve Heather even more. It was as though he could feel his sense of control so often taken for granted by males like him was slipping further away.
“Sweetie I want you to do something…are you ready to obey.”
His eyes made blind by the shades Heather nodded his head.
“If you suck real hard you pull a treat out of the penis slit of the cock in your mouth.”
Heather gave a suck pulling in his cheeks as he did so.
“Yes just like that honey, keep trying pretend you‘re trying to suck the head of that cock bone dry.”
Domina Cindy came back into the home’s 4th floor ‘bondage’ room just as the hair removal crème was letting its ‘bee stings’ be made known.
Heathers head jumped the moment Carl spoke.
“You sucked it out didn’t you…it feels good….now go on your little psychedelic ride. I just love making a gurl go near totally hairless, after all isn’t that what us women like….to be soft and smooth all over….go to any gym locker room and all you see are hairy males some so ugly an overweight it ought to be a crime…..Now a women’s locker room is so different…. all the lovely females comfortable in their smoothness comfortable with their hairless body’s so often these days with pretty tattoo’s openly declaring their femininity in their designs.”
The razor glided down slowly with the buzz of his trip Heather could feel the awakening of new senses he hadn’t known he had. The whimper part being ‘buzzed’ and part ‘feminine delight and concern’ mingled together.
“The next feeling is your toes being polished a gurl goes red when in doubt. I think you’re going to like learning how to give pedicures and manicures……I’m sure girlfriend would enjoy you doing hers.”
His next line made Heather contemplate the idea of it.
“Can you picture yourself in just your panties and bra giving your domina her mani and pedi?
“What’s her name? Natalie…yes Domina Natalie just might enjoy being waited on by her gurl……You know once a woman discovers she is the more dominant of the two in a relationship she immediately secures her position. Give a woman a taste of power and she knows what to do with it…look at how many strong Queens ran Europe with an iron fist beneath a velvet glove.”
Taking his time he applied the acrylic nails letting them set before applying more polish onto what was already there.
“Yes so many powerful Queens …Royalty enjoys all the trappings of femininity….taking such pride in their vanity they’d fill their boudoir’s with young voluptuous women who enjoyed learning how to be handmaidens to their Queen. The lovely pretty girls ready to be women would learn all they needed to know about being docile females submissive to the powerful Domina of a Queen.
The buzz, Cindy’s words, the trip into feminine vanity, the sensations most often the exclusive space reserved only for women all of it was making his cock grow as hard as it ever had been.
Domina Cindy ran her hand up and down stroking the piece as softly as he could.
“There Heather dear a few pumps to help you remember what it was like before you lose it to being caged and controlled…I wonder what Domina Natalie will say when she sees how nice it is to control a cock through chastity.”
He only pumped 2 more times before stopping while Heather contemplated his words.
“It’s quite likely she’ll no longer view you as a real male…I mean is some bull-stud going to let himself be caged or is he going to always keep his cock free to be used at his leisure…no a real male is so different then you Heather that’s the interesting thing about a chastity cage…it shifts the perspective for gurl like you…..you’ll see what I mean later….time for your barbell’s lets take off you nipple suckers…my oh my such large lovely looking feminine nipples....your piercing is going to help keep them that way.”
It took a few minutes or so before the area was totally numb. In the needle went followed by the attractive sexual enhancement accessory so many women have these days. As the numbing agent wore off Heather could feel the increased sensitivity it was enough he shook his boy-boobies much like any girl might knowing she now had breasts with pierced nipples. Cindy followed by next piercing both earlobes.
The chastity cage had 3 metal rings a mere 2’ in length the cold washcloth made his penis shrink allowing the cage to easily slip into place.
Domina Cindy checked the video camera to make sure it was capturing everything moving back he took off the eye-shades and mouth gag before kissing Heather affectionately.
“You’ve been such a good gurl you deserve a treat but first watch as I lock away that little plaything in its cage you’ll grow used to wearing.”
He next lifted Heather's arms by cranking the handle. Just then Heather felt his lubed finger slip inside past his rosebud entrance. Moments later a mid size anal plug slid in making Dale’s eyes grow wide. Carl squatted down and put each foot into 4” open toed pumps that locked on to the 2” leather ankle straps. Domina Cindy enhanced the makeup efforts Helen the saleswoman had started on his face made pretty. A final touch up with a hairbrush and comb gave a teased up sexy look to Heather's hair.
“Sweetie just listen to how lovely this women’s voice is… you may drift off yet you’ll enjoy how soft and feminine her voice is…. it will touch something inside you that has been dormant for far too long.”
When arms are left bound high what often happens is the blood runs out making them near useless when released, listening to the hypnotic words an hour had passed before Domina Cindy strutted in wearing high heels and a cute pair of crotchless butterfly panties that left his cock exposed below the pretty sequined image of a butterfly.
Lifting his hand in front of the smiling Heather Carl snapped his finger quickly 3 times.
’’Tell me Heather…you enjoy being a gurl.”
He knew the hyponotic file had hits its mark when he heard Heather’s reply.
“Hello Domina Cindy…..I enjoy being a gurl.”
What came next was the part of him freed of conflict that had always felt he really was a gurl.
“You cock….it looks so pretty.”
“Lets just put this lovely ‘BDSM’ collar on Heather…..such a pretty gurl like you enjoys being reminded she is a docile pet.”
The moment Cindy released Heather's arms from the rope restraints they fell immediately to his sides.
“There darling just walk back and forth to get used to your high heels….as you can see they’re locked on so you will be in them for some time….you arms so pretty so weak just let them dangle on your sides…..chin up shoulders back walk with the pride in knowing you are a pretty gurl.”
Cindy felt a sexual burst of arousal flow through him seeing Heather move with the kind of slink to his walk that made many a real girl attractive to the eye. Clearly Dale had had experience being in heels before.
Seasoned as Cindy was in the art of female movement and comportment he knew most males had difficulty carrying them selves like real woman do. Their arms would pitch outward mostly out of habit and the result of having muscles. That was opposed to how a female walked with thin arms laying benignly along the sides of their bodies. Years of training novices had given Carl the insight to get them on female hormones and testosterone diminishing t-blockers as soon as possible.
It was done to reduce the upper body strength that came with masculine muscles. The weaker they became the more easily he could bring one into the world of a transformed t-gurl no longer capable of protecting themselves from others much stronger.
Domina Cindy would next focus on creating larger bottoms and sculpted thighs so a cross dresser on his way to the Lady Pond would learn to walk from their hips like any other woman normally does.
Thin weak arms, tidy little tapered waistline, gorgeous shapely legs from heels, smooth muscled thighs, rounded bottom cheeks and finally full alluring real breasts below a face awash in makeup with a pretty unmistakably feminine hairdo.
The Greek philosopher Plato had said it centuries before….’what one thinks about all day long they become’. Domina Cindy would work on their minds until it was in alignment with the feminine appearance of their body.
Having achieved it so many times he knew it was possible to do the same with ‘Heather’. The video filming Cindy knew where to stand so that he was out of the view of the camera. Heather took to moving as though on model on a catwalk.
It is a strange new feeling when what one has always been dreaming about doing starts to happen and turns out to be even better they imagined. Heather’s feminine persona was taking over. The moment he tried to lift his arms they would rise up barely then fall back as though they had tried to lift a 1,000 pounds and now knew better then to try again.
“Come here baby…I know what my gurl needs.”
Chastity cage on he glided over into the arms of the tall CD who lifted him off the ground. It felt so smooth to be on the large bed with satin sheets. It had been a long day and Carl could feel the bruskness of his facial hair follicles making themselves known. By morning the curse of the masculine would return to a face that needed shaving on the CD who would have preferred otherwise.
Their bodies mingled together still carrying masculine strength despite the desire to be soft and feminine. Cindy let his hand cup the ballsac of Heather. He rubbed the balls as if checking for the weight that came when being made aroused. Assertively Domina Cindy moved on top. For all it brought he loved male on male CD sex. The cock inches from his face Heather took to licking the stiff piece. Dale could feel himself giving in to his urges it felt so feminine to do.
Cindy flipped around facing the other way wanting his anal entry point to be licked and kissed. Heather slid his tongue along the slit of the crack between the two hairless cheeks. His lips danced around the anal plug Cindy wore.
Carl removed the chastity cage then next let his mouth engulf the 5” penis. Though he had long since lost count he had sucked hundreds of cocks in his days and loved most doing it to one who never had his sucked by a cross dresser. Feeling satisfied his hand squeezed the bottle of lube slathering Heathers cock with plenty.
Turning back Domina Cindy moved his hips ready to lower down. Slipping out the buttplug he held Heathers cock and guided it inside. Dale hadn’t considered he might be the one with his cock inside Carl. His arms too weak to move he watched as Cindy rode his stiff dick slapping his bottom down and up. Heather looked so peaceful so feminine so gentle so submissive as he felt his cream rising.
Cindy let his mouth drop to lick at the barbell piercings, flicking his tongue back and forth on them he took a certain joy in knowing he would give Dale real breasts if things went according to plans in the days ahead.
He took to grinding his hips down on the cock until he was certain Heather would come. Moments later Heather let out a masculine yelp as tight as any pussy he ever had he spurted his warm cream in a male’s anal canal for the first time in his life. Whatever he was before he now was a bi-sexual if not a card carrying homosexual CD.
Much of what Domina Cindy did in training a newbie CD was with purpose. Having gladly made Dale come he next wanted to move him past the expected libido drop all males experience. He intended to make him now feel like a woman. In the days ahead he would treat him exclusively as a female until it was ingrained in Heather's mind that’s what he was.
“Honey spread your legs…..that’s my pretty gurl.”
Carl let him spread just to see the submissive act by Heather. Lifting him by the ankle’s he slipped out Heather's anal plug and lubed him up. Arms at his sides offering no resistance a pleasant girlish smile on his face Heather looked on benignly. Heather stared at Cindy the words could have been spoken by any docile girl lying next to an alpha lover.
“Are you going to take me?”
“Yes baby…and you’re going to love it.”
Carl slid his cock in effortlessly he’d decided to make slow gentle love much like many a woman enjoys when being penetrated. There would be plenty of time for the rough stuff later. Soon their bodies began to move as one. His eyes glossing over with the pleasure Heather gently tried to move his hands up. They barely could lift so he let them rest on Cindy’s bottom cheeks as if to say ‘I want to pull you in deeper to my vagina’.
His body along Heather's while on top he cupped his breasts teasing the t-gurl's nipple piercings.
“Heather your pussy feels so nice…that’s my darling just take it….welcome this nice cock…I can tell a woman like you just loves having a cock inside her….yes sweetie your so pretty.”
Slowly methodically Cindy was bringing Heather to that place a woman feels when she needs to have warm cream being left inside her.
‘A gentle yielding nature’ is how Domina Cindy described it. Every male he turned trans would have it. A feeling of helpless submissiveness it often freed the novice cross dresser to pursue the feminine life he was being led to.
Slowing down each stroke with his hips moved the hard cock in gently and was pulled out with care before being eased back in. His mouth close to Heather’s ear he whispered ‘what do you want’ wanting to hear Dale ask.
“Please Domina….. please come inside me.”
Lifted legs affixed to the sides of Cindy’s body Heather started rotating his own hips and thin waistline allowing the cock to go in all the way, he never felt more feminine in his life as the bursts of warm cream pulsated out from the cock.
Feeling weak under the heavier body he softly laid his hands along the back of Cindy’s shoulder though not strong enough to do anything they gently moved in timed motion on each stroke as the cock left spools of wet warmness inside him. Gently cooing as the cock oozed out the uncertainty in his mind began to disappear….’maybe all along I was meant to be a woman’. Dale fell asleep with the idea percolating in his brain.
End of part 3……