By Deborah Jennings.
The further trials and tribulations of a male as he undergoes forced feminization.
As a naked male I stood in the corner of the room hands zip tied behind me and blindfolded, my cock rigid, twitching, my mouth ball gagged
The dominatrix entered the room and came behind me and removed my blindfold.
“Turn around when I tell you, you male scrum”.
“Now turn” she ordered from the centre of the room.
Turning around in its red light I took in the dominatrix. She was wearing or rather encased in a second skin black latex cat suit which incorporated into its design 6 inch stiletto heels and a black latex head mask which left only her made up eyes and blood red glossed lips visible.
“You want to fuck me don’t you and you can, don’t look so surprised! … but that’s only if your pathetic male cock can penetrate this hot orgasm inducing latex suit I’m zipped into.”
She stood there lean, tall and muscular, legs astride a black securing zip fastener visible dangling from her prominent camel toed latex encased sex.
“But first my suit needs shining up. I’ve already applied a film of liquid silicon and here’s a buffing cloth, get to work slave and do a good job or you’ll pay, pay for it in pain.”
This she said as she moved behind me and removed my ball gag.
Buffing cloth stuffed forcefully into my mouth I started to shine her up. I was now in a perverse sexual seventh heaven, my cock so hard, so wanting to fuck her. Push into her tight juicy pussy, then fuck her, fuck her for all I was worth with the full length of my aching cock, fuck her deep, spunk in her, make her moan, make her groan.
Rubbing my cock and body against her as I tried to buff her she began to bend over, me behind. Being like this I began to manoeuvre my cock and work it between the parted tight cheeks of her latex encased arse.
Bent over and with her hands on her knees I was fucking the crevice of her arse.
“You want to anally fuck me don’t you? And your trying!…oh so hard … .hard, … . hard” she purred in response to my thrusts.
“But you can’t” she said mockingly “because I’m unshagable, encased in this … latex … tight … fitting … skin”.
Nether the less I continued to thrust my cock into that great arse crevice of hers and emitted stifled grunts and groans, wanting to fuck her, to fuck her up the arse.
But then she stood up and moved away from me and on turning round said “knell in front of me” she saw me hesitate ” Just do it…” she snarled.
My hands bound I was having trouble complying to this demand. Seeing so she pushed and then tripped me, I crashed to the floor and lay there upon my side, helpless before her, some how however I had managed to spit out the buffing cloth in my stuffed mouth so at least I could plead and seek her pity or so I thought.
But then she rested a stiletto heel on me, then slowly ever slowly began pushing down on it, the tip of the stiletto causing the most unbelievable and excruciating pain, I squirmed in front of her, then she lightly kicked me in the stomach, but it wasn’t long before she tried to target my cock and balls using the utmost of her strength.
“You piece of male scrum. I’m going to break you physically and mentally. When I see your pathetic male tears running down your cheeks I might stop and show some mercy, just might..”
Kick after kick, after kick then battered me and if she wasn’t kicking me it was the stabbings of her savage stiletto heels that I had to endure.
Firstly I was groaning then yelling in high pitched pain and begging, begging for her to stop but she just continued to direct ever more effective vicious kicks to my stomach. Trying to evade this hail of kicks I attempted to roll myself up somehow, but in doing so my legs parted and my cock and balls were for the first time fully and completely exposed. A well aimed savage kick found its target I screamed.
After the initial intensity of the pain had subsided I found myself open and exposed on my back. Moving around me the dominatrix stood splitting my legs, again another well aimed blow. I screamed again, I was crying out in pain now but she didn’t stop.
” … .break fucking you … ” was all I heard as my balls were struck and stabbed time and time again.
“I’m your slave I’ll do anything, I … …, please … ,please … ..,please … .ARG, No,no, no, ARG, no please … ..”.
Tears were in my eyes I couldn’t take anymore, she saw my weakening .
“Poor pathetic male, what are you ?”
“A poor pathetic male”
Without any warning she kicked me with all her strength, my tortured balls screamed and I with them.
“Dominatrix Anne” she said ” You will fucking learn, you worthless, good for nothing piece of pathetic cock imbued male. Your a useless waste of flesh, and not only to me but to all woman”.
I uttered “I’m a poor pathetic male Dominatrix Anne”
She just laughed, kicked me in the balls again, again and then again then she left me on the floor weeping and in agony under the red light of this her recently equipped new punishment room.
My girlfriend now my dominatrix and I now slave not boyfriend.