Friday, June 21, 2013

The Making of A Sissy-Part Three SeXStoRY

Before the audience at Aunt Jane’s house, Bella cowered before the man, who gently put his hand behind her head and pressed against her soft hair as he coaxed the sweet pale complexion of her pretty face and pink lips toward his stiff and excited member. The man so wanted to slap Bella’s face and see the sissy cry as she were made to indulge him, but he knew he was under the watchful eye of Jane and did not want to spoil any future chance he would have of having his way completely with this delicious effeminate beauty; his cock had risen like never before when he viewed the sweet little bottom as Bella entered, his mind ran riot as he thought of releasing his seed deep within that soft haven, and of hearing the sissy cry out as his rigid cock punished the tight little aperture, probing long and hard with exquisite satisfaction. Poor Bella smelt the dull ammonia tinged whiff of a mature erect penis for the first time as the slimy purplish bell-end touched her reluctant lips; the warmth of both equally feverish. She knew she would have to comply as the hand pressed urgently behind her head; tears began to well up and the man involuntarily groaned with satisfaction as his cock slipped into Bella’s hot little mouth. Though scared by this new situation, her bottom tingled as she felt all eyes upon her, and began to suck instinctively on the rigid pulsing cock which threatened to choke her. The watching men and women sighed and softly giggled a s Bella’s tingling bottom was now accompanied by the growing erection of her little hairless cock; the reaction being more to do with fear than any pleasure she had from indulging the man, though poor Bella’s submissive nature was overwhelmed by the eroticism of being totally humiliated and owned. The men in the audience now sneered audibly as Bella gagged and spluttered as the ‘Uncle’ increased his rhythm and urgency; the women smiled with contentment, Bella was how they would like to see most males developed, and oh, how they would like to cane that sissy to tears. The man looked down to see Bella’s little pink bell-end poking up beyond the frill of the white smock, and felt his balls spasm; he pulled down on Bella’s hair as he stroked his cock in and out. “Look at me sissy, I want to see your eyes.” Bella looked up at the man as tears rolled down her cheeks, and saliva and pre-cum dribbled down her chin; he smiled with satisfaction as he saw the fear in the sissy’s eyes; he owned her for the moment and that moment was pure ecstasy for him as he unloaded his hot seed. Bella gagged and could not help but swallow the salty cum; she had no alternative, as the man grimaced with carnal pleasure. The audience softly applauded and his hips jerked several times as he spent liberally at the expense of the debutant sissy. Bella cried openly as he withdrew his sticky cock. Jane and another woman immediately took Bella to one side, wiping her face and chin. The man wiped his cock with a tissue, secreted it back within his flies, and sat down smiling with other males who waited for a favour of their own. Jane stroked Bella’s hair and smiled at her with some satisfaction, wiping her soft distressed face with a baby wipe and squeezing her as though she had become an affectionate mother all of a sudden. “Good girl Bella! See how you’ve pleased all these people; they are all so glad to see you and you did very well. You mustn’t fret, I won’t let any of the men hurt you, and I saw how you started to enjoy yourself, though I know you would never admit it. I know how you like boys, and you will soon learn to like our men friends; see how some of the other sissies are pleased to be here.” Bella now noticed for the first time that some of the females across the smoky and dimly lit room were receiving more attention than others. One of them winked playfully at her as their eyes met; the male on whose lap the girl sat, had a far-away look of concentration on his face as the attractive sissy squirmed in his lap; as she looked down Bella noticed the sissy’s panties were round her ankles. Bella was still scared but felt her little cock stiffen at the sight. She had found pleasure in inserting things into her bottom; a pleasure which was enhanced when she fantasised about Adam, and how she wished she could be with him rather than the weathered looking males who continued to ogle her. Jane noted her sissy’s excitement and knew she’d cooperate a little easier if her nerves were calmed a little; she gestured to one of the sissies across the room that was dressed as a French maid and was pouring vodka and cokes. “Well Bella, I think now you are old enough you should have a little drink to celebrate, and then we’ll introduce you to a few more of my friends.” The shapely maid looked at Bella with some admiration as she poured her a generous measure of vodka in a tall glass which she topped up with coke; she then did the same for herself and sat with Bella as Jane was distracted by a bullish male who was no doubt impatient to make Bella’s acquaintance. The maid smiled in a sweet friendly way, making Bella feel at ease; she choked a little on her first gulp of the strong drink as the maid put her hand on Bella’s knee. “You are so pretty and I thought you did very well out there. New sissies are always thrown in at the deep-end; the circle has found this to be the best way as it stops them from becoming discouraged, so you must not feel too badly about the man who was lucky enough to be chosen for your first act. I know it’s hard for you, but you’ll be well looked after; I’d love to be friends with you, would you like my phone number?” Bella was overwhelmed at the pretty maid’s offer and was eager to be in contact with anyone outside the strict regime of her adopted f****y. “I’d love to, but I’m not allowed a phone; my s****rs have them but I’m only allowed to use theirs when I have to arrange appointments for them. You are so nice.” The maid was a little shocked at Bella’s revelation, but was aware that some Mistresses and Masters had conditioning lifestyles in which their sissies were raised, but the maid reasoned that if Bella were now old enough to drink, she was old enough to have a phone. “Bella, my name is Sandy and I want to be your friend; I have a phone you can have. I noticed a large vase by the door as I came in, I’m going to leave it in there with a few notes about how it’s used and the numbers you can reach me on; it’ll be our little secret, don’t get caught with it!” Sandy gave Bella a soft peck on the cheek; poured her another drink and then gestured to the people she was with that she needed the toilet, and the door usher allowed her from the room. Sandy caught a glimpse of several pairs of feminine legs disappearing up the stairs as she left the room and guessed these were Bella’s s****rs; she knew she would have to be careful. She wrote out a few notes and numbers as she sat on the toilet and wrapped the phone in them. As she descended the stairs she was careful to check she was unseen and put her slender arm into the vase and left her gift. As she went back into the room she could see Bella was being lined up for another suitor by Jane. Bella was oblivious to this, due to a mixture of the alcohol which had had immediate effect, and more so the warm excitement of having made a friend. Her eyes met with Sandy’s as she re-entered and Bella mimed ‘thank you so much’ just as Jane took her arm and had her sit with another portly male. The man had Bella lay across him as he undid his flies. He unbuttoned his shirt and had her stroke the thick carpet of hair on his chest; Bella was unsure if she liked this or not, she had never encountered a mature man, though something inside her tingled at the thought that this may have been how she was meant to be, but she was so glad she was effeminate and she could not help becoming erect at the thought of being owned by such an a****l. The alcohol had calmed her significantly and Sandy’s friendship had put her at ease too; the alcohol also seemed to fuel her submissiveness and the male had simply to point to his stiff and bulging member and Bella knew what she must do; it was futile for her to even think of refusing to oblige, she knew she would receive a severe caning from Jane if she were upset in any way. Bella whimpered a little as she took a rigid and sticky cock into her sweet mouth for the second time that evening. Outside, the girls who had now regained their keyhole position, oblivious to Sandy’s mission, toyed with their moist pussies as they viewed the sissy’s ordeal with great satisfaction. Bella took solace in the effects of the vodka and dreamed of her Adam as she sucked almost lovingly on the grateful males pulsing member; her own little erect cock rubbed on his leg under her as she rocked back and forth in her submissive servitude. The male was suitably impressed with her efforts and as he looked at her sweet white bottom poking invitingly up, he further indulged himself by reaching across, putting his fingers in the soft cleft of her buttocks. Bella’s little cock pulsed rigidly as she felt the man’s finger slip into her sweet little anus, probing as deep as he dare, enjoying the tight warmth. He imagined how just how tight her virginal sissy pussy would be, on the first lucky cock to f***e it’s way in there; he looked at the sweet little face engorged on his cock and thought how the tears would flow as she was truly owned for the first time. Bella had her own sweet imaginative thoughts as the finger probed and excited her tight hot rectum. A small crowd, including the watchful Jane, had gathered round to leer at the beautiful sissy being put to god use; some of the men openly masturbating their stiff cocks as they watched and waited. Bella was now enveloped in an erotic fantasy, she was oblivious to the identity of the male she was servicing and thought of only one person as her cock rubbed urgently and she sucked the swollen helmet which filled her mouth; the pleasure completed by the probing finger which slipped in and out of her tingling anus. Bella was going to come. She moaned softly as did the male; he pulled his finger, claw-like as he braced himself for a glorious orgasm; the action bringing Bella to a point of no return; she moaned and whimpered in absolute ecstasy as her mouth was filled with hot semen. Her own little cock spurted in heavenly surrender as wave after wave of pleasure coursed through her body. She sucked and spluttered on the moaning male’s hot milky offering as her bottom clenched against the finger, now up to the hand inside her tender anus. The crowd applauded and a couple of the men went further than they had originally intended; shooting their hot cream on Bella’s soft white legs with wholly indulgent satisfaction. One of the males stood with erect cock and put one hand on Bella’s cheeks, tempted to take the sissy as his, only to have Jane wave him away with an indignant smile; Bell was to retain her virginity for a while yet. Sandy sighed and prepared another vodka for her new friend; she knew the evening was far from over for her yet. Outside the door, three young women were fraught with a mixture of eroticism and jealousy. The elder of the three was determined she would make that sissy pay for it…

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