Elizabeth Meets Her Daddy Shauny

“Good girl Elizabeth, you are a good little girl and I love
you.” Daddy wiped my bottom clean and had me stand up and
then he put baby powder over my private areas. After he
had powdered me and wrapped me up in a big fluffy pink
towel, he picked me up, and carried me to the bedroom and
sat me on the bed. Daddy instructed me to lay face down on
the bed so that he could put a trainer inside of me. I had
no idea what he was talking about but once again his finger
went into my bottom and then I felt something being pushed
into my bottom. I asked Daddy what was going on and Daddy
said, “don’t worry sweetie, this will help you to walk and
think more like a little girl. That’s what you want, right
pumpkin?”

I said, “Yes Daddy.” I didn’t know back then that what he
had put inside of me was called a butt plug. Once that was
done, he told me to sit up and that it was time to get
dressed for dinner and that I would have to wear big girl’s
clothes for our big night out.

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Cockslave Bruce

“oh..oh… here’s some more for my girl.. get your mouth on my greasy dick
bitch.Eat that cum”

My mouth was full of cum and I wanted to spit it out but he looked at me
and said ” Show me the present I just gave you. Open your mouth, but don’t
spill any.

I opened my mouth and he pushed more of the cum on my face into my already
cum filled mouth.

“Now swallow…. NOW!” I had no choice. I knew my place. The thick cream
slid down to my belly.

“Good girl” You like that don’t you. I nodded and let out a meek uh huh.

“Look at you covered in cum, my dick still sliding around in puddles of cum
on your face.

“Here eat some more…Lick the head… good girl …swallow….again…kiss
it…

that’s nice… Good bitch… now the balls …. Now look up at me and
smile.”

I did as I was told, cum all over my face and hair, tears streaming from my
eyes and trying to smile at the man who just used me to pleasure his cock
with my mouth.

“Now thank me”

“For what?”

For teaching you what you are… a cocksucker”

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Schoolboy Sissy Slut

“But Dad, why are you doing this? I don’t want to be a girl!” wailed
David almost hysterically.

Andrew’s face became deadly serious.
“Well that’s tough shit, because a girl is exactly what you’re going
to be! You act like a girl. You look like a girl. And you sure take
dick like a girl! Right in that cute little boy-cunt of yours.”

With that Andrew thrust his hand inside the open crotch of David’s
knickers and roughly jiggled his index finger against his son’s bum
hole.

“I’ve also been hearing some interesting stories about your first
week in school from Robert Bates. He tells me what a right little
schoolboy sissy slut you’ve been!”

Andrew was holding David down on the bed with one hand while pushing
in a finger from the other, up to its third knuckle.

“It seems mine wasn’t the first cock to screw your behind, was it eh?
You’ve got to be careful you know. A girl can get herself a
reputation very quickly if she fucks with half the school in her
first week.” Andrew chuckled as he straddled the back of David’s
legs, trapping him underneath.

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Jacquie – A Cuckold’s Story

“I have just shot a large load of hot cum into your wife’s
unprotected cunt. She is probably going to get pregnant but if
you are quick and do a good job you may be able to prevent it. You
have my permission to lick her cunt out with your tongue.”
You scramble to get between your wife’s spread thighs and begin to
lick her out. Her cunt and the crack of her arse are soaked in my
thick creamy cum. The taste is incredibly powerful in your throat
and you gag as you choke it down. I grin at the expression of
distaste on your face but, looking at me you continue to lick out
your wife knowing that it may protect her from getting pregnant
and that by being obedient you may avoid another thrashing. I
watch with amusement as you lap the cum from your wife’s hot wet
cunt and enjoy the sight of you humiliating yourself pushing your
tongue as far up her as you can to clean her as thoroughly as
possible. Eventually you are finished and slowly remove your cum-
stained face from your wife’s cunt and look anxiously up into my
grinning face.
“Well done, wimp,” I say, “I hope that you enjoyed that. If you
are really lucky this time your wife will not get pregnant.”
Seeing that you are through I snap your fingers once and point at
the floor beside the head of the bed. This time you immediately
respond, standing where I indicate. I put the cuffs back on you
and you begin to whimper again. I turn to your slut of a wife
and say,

“Get over there and take the wimp’s panties off and show them to
me.”

http://www.asstr.org/~Kristen/06/jacquie.txt

A Sissy Enslaved

“On your knees, sissy.” Pointing to a spot on the floor
before him, Sir Michael added “Now.” There was no change to the
tone or volume, but I could hear the power behind his words.
Before I knew what I was even doing, I rolled off the table and
knelt before him.
“Open your mouth.” Just standing there, he warned “Don’t
make me ask again.”
I couldn’t believe what I was about to do. Responding to his
commands almost on instinct, I slowly opened my mouth wide.
Afraid to even touch – never mind taste – his cock, I opened as
wide as I could.
“Very good.” Grabbing the back of my head, he pulled me
roughly forward, forcing his cock into my mouth. Disgusted and
ashamed, I gagged on the torpedo of flesh, sure I was going to
throw up.
“Relax and suck,” he told me, “Relax and enjoy it.” It was
like he had some kind of hypnotic control over me. Despite my
every desire to spit out his cock and run, I felt myself relaxing
and my urge to gag fading. “Good, now suck it. Suck it like a
good little sissy.”
Shaking my head no – as best I could – I pleaded with my
eyes. He could fuck my face, force me to swallow his dick, but he
couldn’t force me to take the initiative. Maybe, just maybe, he’d
tire of my passive acceptance and lose interest in me.
Sir Michael shrugged, his massive shoulders rolling beneath
his shirt. Lowering his coarse, callused hand to my face, he
pinched my nose tightly shut. “Suck or suffocate. Your choice.”

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Pussyboy

“Mmmmm yeah, there’s a good girl,” groaned Greg. “Be a good girl and get
my cock nice and hard.” The twink sucked obediently on the stiffening meat
until it was all the way in and very hard. Greg braced his hands against
the shower wall and started to thrust slowly in and out of Joey’s smooth
lips. The boy tried not to gag.

“Fuck, that’s good. Mmmm, fuckin’ hot little slut…” moaned Greg as he
savored the morning blowjob. He loved the sight of smooth young man with
the shoulder-length blonde hair servicing his dick, his little bubble butt
perched enticingly on his heels. He wanted to play with the little
boypussy.

“Have you cleaned yourself?” asked Greg.

“Yes, daddy,” said Joey.

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Enslaving Jason

The next night my dick was rigid as I opened her e-mail. She said she
faked being sick to get out of school that day and had waited half-crazed
and with a constantly stiff, leaky clit for the mail to arrive so she could
grab it before anyone else could see or touch the treasured package. By
the time the mail finally arrived in the early afternoon, she said she had
excitedly soaked her underwear through with her girl juices.

Attached to her e-mail was the series of photos I had instructed her to
take of her enjoying her package: first, on her knees, holding the unopened
package up to her nose and trying to smell its contents; then a series of
photos showing her slowly and gratefully opening the package and holding
the Ziploc bag to her nose, dreamily imagining the smell of its contents;
then finally opening the top of the Ziploc bag and for the first time
slowly and deeply inhaling my masculine smells.

Over the next few days, she wrote to me daily about how she would use my
strap to bring intense pleasure to herself. I followed up by mailing her
two pair of sexy panties. I informed that it was unnatural for a girl to
wear boys’ underwear. I instructed her to wear a pair of the panties at
all times under her street clothes while at school and at home and not to
wash them without my permission. By the end of the week, she reported that
both panties had become hard and encrusted from the girl juices her stiff
clit leaked constantly throughout the day as she thought about me and my
awesome smell.

http://www.meninboys.com/nifty/gay/authoritarian/enslaving-jason/

The Training of Little Paul

`You really want this, don’t you, baby?’.’..His teacher grins as he mocks
the boy.. `You really want some man-dick up you, don’t you?.That tight
little boy-pussy of yours needs a good stretching doesn’t it?.to make it
into a proper girly-pussy..mmm.’ As he speaks he takes his throbbing cock in
his hand and starts to guide it between the boys buttocks, searching out his
little virgin boy-hole. The lubricated condom has been quickly slipped
on.and as the hot shaft forces its way towards paul’s bottom-hole.Sir lifts
his head back up, so that the boy is balanced over his teachers hot
erection..

`There we are..that’s it.good little boy..that’s just right.we’ve got it
ready to go in now, haven’t we?..Now then..lets hear you ask Sir for it..let
me hear you say please..’ As he mocks his little `pauline’.the teacher
pulls out the panties from the boy’s mouth, and the boy-girl gasps as he
feels the enormously thick hot, throbbing bellend of his teachers
cock.pressing.pushing.probing at his bottom. The boy
whimpers…unconsciously opening his plump little femmy thighs..’oh god.sir
was going to do him.he was going to be bummed..ohhhh.nnooo.oh sir was going
to fuck him.like a girl.oh goddddd’

Tears of shame rolled down the boys baby-smooth cheeks as he realises what
is happening to him…and he gently whispers..’Oh please Sir..please do me
sir..do me.please…’

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Jamie’s Story

“When I tell you cunt, you are going to suck and lick
my cock and balls through my underwear.” Pa was saying
slowly, smiling evilly, his leering bloated face just
inches from the shocked teenager’s trembling head. At
the same time, as if in slow motion, Seth stepped
forward and placed the barrel of the gun against the
teenager’s temple.

As if in a trance, the teenager just stared at the ever
growing bulge in the y-fronts inches from his head.
Jamie couldn’t comprehend the thought of Pa’s cock
being put in his mouth, and felt the stirrings of his
stomach contracting at the idea. Pa, his hands still
holding Jamie’s ears, pulled the dazed boy’s face onto
his huge crotch. The smell was repulsive, overpowering.

Pa ordered Jamie to open his mouth wide and start
licking and sucking the outline of his ever expanding
cock through the fabric of his underwear. The teenager,
stunned, moved his lips and tongue along the length of
the outlined thick penis. The taste was revolting.
Jamie’s stomach and chest started heaving, convulsions
of bile tried to rise up his oesophagus.

http://www.asstr.org/~Kristen/49/jamies.txt

Warning: Extremely physical.

Redemption

“Now,” Mr. Pitman spoke, catching the girl’s eyes in his cold gaze. It frightened the girl, before as a boy there had always been warmth, even pride in what he saw. Now there was simply a sense of confident power and triumph. “My prize football captain comes home. I’ve been waiting for this. Strip down to your suspender belt please.”

“Come here.”

The girl took slow steps around the desk, and for all the control of her training couldn’t contain a low moan of horror. There under the desk was Anthea, dressed in her school uniform, arms bound behind her back, slowly moving her head up and down the headmasters very large cock. She must have been there all the time, when the girl’s mother stood beside her talking nonsense all unaware.

Mr. Pitman extended his middle finger and holding his eyes on the girl’s roughly shoved it up her pussy. “Yes, you’re wet, good. I’m sure your mind is breaking up right now, which is all part of what’s wanted. It was I who choose you, like I chose John before you and Tim who just entered the school today.”

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Alicia’s Summer Vacation

There was no way out. I grabbed my cock and started stroking
it. I was so embarrassed I couldn’t even look at them as I got it
hard, and finally some cum spurted out onto the floor as the camera
flash went off.

“Can I go now?” I mumbled as I looked down. “Are you through
with me?”

“Almost,” she said. “But you’ve made a mess in here. My dear
little brother, I’d really appreciate it if you cleaned the floor.”

“All right,” I said, starting to get up.

But she pushed me back down to my knees. “No, stay down
there,” she said, smiling at me. “Use your tongue.”

I stared in horror at the line of white goo on the carpet.

“Do you want some fresh cum instead?” Craig snarled at me.

Tears welled up in my eyes as I bent forward to lick it up.

“Look, he’s going to cry,” Craig taunted me. “The little
faggot is going to cry.”

I couldn’t help but cry. As I lapped up the salty goo, Kathy
took another picture, and then one more of me on my knees with tears
streaming down my face.

“Now put on my white lace dress, and go to your room for the
rest of the day,” she ordered me. She waved the last photo in my
face. “You’re going to be a good little sissy from now on, unless you
want me to start showing everyone our new family album.”

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After School Special

 

“Good. Now I want you to kiss your Daddy’s balls– AND
DON’T YOU DARE SCRATCH THEM WITH YOUR BRACES!”

Brenda bent his head and began the humiliating task,
happy just not to be further punished. He offered loving
adoration to each of his Daddy’s sweaty, hairy balls as
he held Brenda’s black ponytail as a rein.

“That’s my sexy little girlie! Inside those balls I’m
making cum just for my Brenda-girl to drink! Wouldn’t
you like a nice sticky mouthful of Daddy’s cum?”

Brenda nodded, his tongue too busy to answer. His cock
was rising again and Daddy rubbed it against the teen’s
pale face. Suddenly, he drew the ponytail back and aimed
the cock at Brenda’s bare chest. In a second, Brenda’s
two small bubbles were covered with a sheet of the
spunk.

“Is Kelly done cleaning your panties, Lesley? I have a
chore for her.”

Mother snapped her fingers and Kelly looked up. “Your
Daddy has a job for you.”

Rick Mason pointed at Brenda’s small cum coated titties.

“Clean your sister’s little hooters off, girlie. Milk
them good.”

 

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