From: adietrech@aol.com (A Dietrech)

Newsgroups: alt.sex.stories

Subject: Story: Cgown 1/5 TG, femdom

Date: 30 Dec 1994 13:51:19 -0500

Recently I had to attend a trade show in New York. Several

weeks before I attended, I started corresponding with a Lady

who lived in Manhattan with her roomate. Jennifer was a

professional person, worked on wall street and her roomate,

Holly, worked in advertising. Both girls had recently been

through a messy divorce and were beginning to circulate

again. They both had an interest, possibly because of their

chauvinist ex-husbands, to meet, and totally control a

submissive male.

We corresponded daily for several weeks with the result

being that I had agreed to submit to their every wish and

command.

Jennifer had a fondness for lace and satin and told me

that she was going to take me shopping for a gown. She also

told me that before I would be allowed to meet them, I was

to visit a lingerie boutique on the east side and purchase an

pink satin corset. Jennifer became even more specific! I was to

walk into the boutique with my high heels and stockings in a

shopping bag and announce "My name is Sissy Candy, and

I would like to be fitted for a pretty pink satin corset."

This of course was very humiliating, but I figured, "what the

Hell, no one knows me here and Jennifer and Holly are worth the

embarassment".

The trade started on Teesday, and at my hotel on

Monday, around noon. I checked into my hotel, and as instructed

by Jennifer, unpacked my high heels and a pair of sheer black

stockings and put them in a small shopping bag.

I then caught a taxi to the address that Jennifer and Holly

had given me, on the upper east side. By this time I was a

nervous wreck, but I walked into the store with my little

shopping bag. The store was quite elegant, with many items of

lingerie - bras, teddys, corsets etc. on display. There were also

some unconventional outfits such as leather, and patent leather

dresses and boots and a one wall with what appeared to be bondage

type equipment.

There were three ladies working in the store, two were

in their mid twenties, and gorgeous while the other lady, who was

apparently the owner, was in her mid 30's, and stunning.

She came up to me and said, "May I help you sir?". I

stammered and stuttered a bit, saying that I was just looking for

a present for my wife. She smile and said again, "are you sure I

can't help you sir?", with a sardonic smile on her face.

At this point, I figured that she was expecting me, and I

blurted out "My name is Sissy Candy, and I would like to be

fitted for a pretty pink satin corset".

"Ah, so you are Jennifers and Holly's little sissy boy", she

exclaimed with a giggle. The other girls in the shop looked up at

me and also giggled.

With that, the owner of the shop, introduced herself to me.

"I am Carolyn, and these are my two assistants, Robin and Cyndi."

"Please follow me, Sissy Candy". She and her assistants burst

into laughter when she said 'Sissy Candy'.

Carolyn then led me into a back room. She instructed me to

remove my clothes and put on my high heels and stockings.Carolyn

was quite amused, seeing me with my body shaved and smooth.

She then handed me a pair of panties that were pink satin,

trimmed in white lace, and told me to put them on. Carolyn then

took out her measuring tape and measured my chest, waist and

hips.

When she had finished measuring, she called out to Robin

to bring in two pink bustiers by Darling and told Cyndi to

bring in two bustiers of the same color by Lady Marlene.

In a few minutes, the two girls came in with the bustiers

and they also burst into laughter seeing me there in high heels

stockings and panties.

Carolyn then instructed Cyndi to put one of the Lady Marlene

bustiers on me. The first one was white satin, with pink lace

trim and had a zipper on the front. Cyndi wrapped the bustier

around me, zipped up the front and then attached the garters to

the stockings. Cyndi stepped back and Carolyn had me walk around

and model the bustier...they were quite amused at this!

The three ladies discussed my appearance in this bustier, and

decided that it did not pull my waist in enough.

Carolyn then told Robin to get a satin corset in pink.

Robin returned with a victorian style corset in was pink satin,

very heavily boned, and trimmed in black lace. Robin put this

corset around me, fastened the front then had me turn around and

hang on to the back of a chair. Both Robin and Cyndi worked hard

on lacing up the back...pulling it tighter and tighter so that I

had difficulty in breathing. Carolyn then told me to stand up

straight, and as I did, I felt light-headed from the pressure of

the corset. Carolyn then measured my waist and exclaimed that the

corset had reduced my waist by 4 inches!

She then had me walk around in this corset, and all three of

them exclaimed that it was 'perfect'. Carolyn then told Cyndi to

go and get a matching bra. Cyndi returned with a black satin bra,

trimmed in lace, and a pair of black lace bikini panties that

matched the color of the black lace on the corset. Cyndi helped

me put on the bra, then they all stood back and watched me change

from the pink to the black lace panties. All the time they were

giggling and making comments about 'the sissy-boy that Jennifer and

Holly had to play with'!

Since I had no make-up nor wig on, It was quite obvious that

I was, indeed, a feminized male. Robin then went back in front

and returned with some pads for my bra, as well as another pair

of black lace panties. She place the pads in my bra, so that I

appeared to have B size breasts. She then handed me the second

pair of panties and had me change into them. These panties

were of the crotchless type! I was mortified, standing there,

corseted, with a bra, and my maleness exposed and surrounded

by black lace, while the three women made me walk and model my

new outfit. Carolyn then said, 'How about the finishing touch,

Cyndi?" and Cyndi laughed, went back out front and returned with

a pink ribbon, the same color as the corset.

She walked up to me and tied the ribbon around my malehood

in a pretty little bow. This really sent all three girls into

hysterics, as they again had me prance around for their

amusement.

Carolyn then had me stand agains the wall and pose with

one foot in front of the other, while Cyndi and Robin stood

on either side of me, each of them putting their arms around

my back, while Carolyn took several polaroids of her latest

customer.

Carolyn then told me, that she would like me to return,

fully dressed as a female, on Thursday morning,before I returned

home. She indicated, that she was beginning to do so mail-order

business for cross-dressers and would like me to model some of

the other lingerie, clothing and 'toys' for her catalog that

she was preparing to mail out to these customers.

I protested, but Carolyn reminded me that she had some nice

polaroids of me, as a male, dressed in lingerie, which she would

be delighted to return to me, after I had helped her with her

'little request'. Carolyn then told me to put on my slacks, shirt

and street shoes over my lingerie. I put my high heels and my

male underwear in my shopping bag and stepped out to the front

of the store.

"I will see you on Thursday, is that correct, Sissy Candy?"

demanded Carolyn. I thought to myself, I am not coming back, who

cares about the photos, no one will know me here in New York, and

she had no idea of where I am from. "Yes, no problem, I will be

here Carolyn", I replied, lying through my teeth.

"That is wonderful, sissy boy", she replied, 'The

photographer will be here and all set up, we will only need you

for two or three hours! Dont be concerned about paying for the

lingerie you are wearing, you can consider that as payment for

your 'modelling services'".

"Oh yes, one more thing, Sissy Candy", she leered, "here is

your wallet, you dropped , while Cyndi and Robin were lacing your

corset, and I notice you have quite a few credit cards. I think I

will keep your Visa card, and you can retrieve it on Thursday!"

"Damn!", I thought, "This woman plays hardball". I could

only smile weakly as I agreed to return on Thursday.

"Remember, sissy-boy, I want you dressed very sexily and

made-up very exotically" she giggled...as did Cyndi and Robin,

"you may have to model some of our more erotic items"!

Carolyn then gave me a little kiss on the cheek, as did

Cyndi and Robin. "Candy, return to your hotel room now, I will

call Jennifer and Holly and tell them that you have been fitted

to their specifications, and are waiting for them".

As I rode back to my hotel, I kept thinking to myself, 'I

enjoy a bit of humiliation and being made to serve an assertive

woman, but have I gone to far this time"?

As the taxi took me back to my hotel, I was becoming more and

more apprehensive. However, because of Carolyn's sequestering of

my credit card, I had lost complete control of the situation and

had no choice, other than to do exactly what I was had been told

to do! The corset was extremely tight, making me feel very subju-

gated, allowing me to only sit absolutely upright. It was, as

though, I was in prepetual bondage!

As the taxi pulled up in front of my hotel, I paid the

driver, and went up to my suite. As I entered, I removed my

shirt, reached behind and loosened the laces of my corset

allowing me to breathe more normally. I sat down, poured myself a

glass of wine, and attempted to relax for a few minutes, and

wondering what was going to happen next. I knew, from my previous

correspondence with Jennifer and Holly, that I was going to be

their 'Barbie Doll' for the day, and that thought was extremely

erotic to me. However, the antici-pation of their taking me out

in public for part of the role-playing, continued to cause

apprehension in my mind.

I continued to berate myself for being so stupid as to allow

Carolyn to grab my credit card. I did not really feel as though

she would use the card in a dishonest way, as I could very easily

call and cancel it..however, she knew who I really was! I had

lost my anonimyity and she was totally in control. Since she was

friendly with Jennifer and Holly, they too, knew my real

identity, and consequently, exercised that control, as well!

As I considered my options, and determining there were none,

the phone rang. I answered the phone, my voice breaking in

nervousness. "Sissy Candy, this is Mistress Jennifer", are you

ready to amuse me and Mistress Holly?", the voice said. "Yes,

Mistress", I replied, "I am ready to please and amuse you"!

Jennifer responded with a throaty laugh, "Good, sissy boy, we are

calling from the lobby...We will both be up in about 2 minutes.

Remove your ugly mens clothes, and be ready to answer the door in

your new lingerie and, of course, your high heels." Before I

could answer her, she hung up the phone. I removed my slacks,

socks and shoes and slipped into my high heels.

As I looked in the mirror, I saw a normal, reasonablly

attractive man, but this man had on a pink wasp-waisted corset,

satin and lace bra and crotchless panties, 4" high heels and a

pink bow around his penis! I looked absolutely

ridiculous...totally sissified! But, I had little time to analyze

my appearance, as I heard a knock on the door. I walked over to

the door, the high heels causing me to wiggle my hips in a very

feminine walk.

As I opened the door, I stood behind it, so no passers-by

could see me, but still allowing my 'guests' to enter. "No no,

sissy-boy", I heard Jennifer's voice say, "This is no way to

greet your guests. Come out from behind the door and greet us!".

I was a nervous wreck, what if one of the other hotel guests saw

me...."I said NOW, Sissy Candy, unless you would like us to take

you for a ride on the elevator, dressed as you are!" I sheepishly

came out from behind the door and there they stood in front of

me, just outside the door, both of them had amused smiles on

their faces.

I was in shock. Both Jennifer and Holly were absolutely

stunning! Jennifer was about 5'8', with jet black hair and vivid

green eyes, her figure was incredible. She was wearing, what was

obviously, a very expensive business suit with 4" heels. Holly

was about 5'4, with auburn hair and blue eyes, and she too had an

incredible figure. Holly was also dressed in very expensive

clothes, a glove leather skirt, white lacy blouse and matching

leather blazer. They both eyed me from head to toe, and

simultaneously burst in laughter as they noticed the pink bow

around my penis, visible through my crotchless panties.

"Oh Carolyn has outdone herself this time!" exclaimed

Holly. Jennifer, unable to stop laughing, shook her head in

agreement. I felt very uncomfortable standing there with the door

wide open, but the two ladies then decided to enter, and I closed

the door with a sigh of relief. They both sat down, and continued

their amused assesment of me. "Oh you really are a sissy",

exclaimed Jennifer, "I never thought you would actually go

through with this, but I knew if we could get you into Carolyn's,

the rest would be easy"! They then had me walk back and forth,

modelling my new lingerie.

As I did this, Holly suddenly exclaimed "The little sissy has

loosened his corset! Let's take care of that, right now, Jenny!"

Both girls stood up, and ordered me to get on my hands and knees.

As I obeyed, Holly walked behind me, put one knee in the small of

my back and started re-tightening the laces of my corset, while

Jennifer stood in front of me, leaning on my shoulders, so I

could not move. Again, I felt lightheaded as the corset

constricted my breathing, and my waist was nipped.

Satisfied, the girls had me stand again, and walk back and

forth for them. The constriction or the corset, coupled with my

high heels, made me sway my hips even more in a feminine 'swish'.

Holly exclaimed, "Oh that is so much better, you are just so

cute!" I blushed in shame, as they both giggled. "Time is running

out, and we have an appointment", said Jennifer, "Put your

slacks, shirt and male shoes on, sissy, wer're going fit you for

your first gown".

As I dressed, Jennifer and Holly walked into the bedroom

closet and inspected my feminine wardrobe, talking and giggling.

They then took my high heels and put them into a small shopping

bag. "Let's go sissy," smirked Jennifer, "and be more careful

with your wallet this time", she giggled. Totally embarassed, I

followed them as we left my suite, took the elevator down to the

lobby and hailed a taxi. Holly gave the driver instructions, and

we all sat back, with me between them.

As we drove, Holly and Jennifer whispered little comments in

my ear.."I love your little pink bow, sissy", Holly

whispered....Jennifer continued "Oh I can't wait to see you in

your little french maid uniform"..both girls giggled as the taxi

driver looked in his mirror with an amused expression on his

face. Finally the taxi drew to a halt in front of a group of

stores. Jennifer paid the driver and we all got out.

From: adietrech@aol.com (A Dietrech)

Newsgroups: alt.sex.stories

Subject: Story: Cgown 2/5 TG, femdom

Date: 30 Dec 1994 13:52:18 -0500

"Our appointment is for another 30 minutes", said Holly,

"shall we do a little window shopping, Jenny"? Jennifer replied,

"Great idea Holly"! We walked into the closest store which was a

large department store. As we browsed around, we came to the

formal department. "Oh I can't wait to get sissy into a gown",

exclaimed Jennifer. Holly then took one of the gowns off the rack

and held it up examining it. She then walked over to me and held

it against me, then ordered me to hold up while they both stood

back and appraised the gown, as I held it against me.

Sevebal other customers watched in shocked amazement, as the

girls giggled over my discomfort. Holly and Jennifer selected a

few more gowns and made me hold them up, while they appraised

them. Finally a sales lady came up and asked if she could be of

assistance. Jennifer and Holly both said, thank you, but not

right now...these gowns are a bit too sophisiticated for our

sissy friend....we need something a bit more frilly. The sales

lady was a bit shocked, and with that we all turned and exited

the store..my face a vivid red in embarassment.

We walked about a block and finally entered a bridal store. A

very attractive lady, in her 40's greeted the ladys and looked at

me with an appraising eye, sizing me up as she chatted with

Jennifer and Holly. Jennifer then turned to me and said, "Sissy

Candy, this is Mrs. Walston. She and her staff are going to fit

you for a lovely evening gown". Mrs. Walston held out her hand

with an amused expression on her face. "I am so delighted to meet

you, Candy, please follow me".

She then led me to a back dressing room that was mirrored on

all four walls. Jennifer and Holly followed, and sat down as Mrs.

Walston prepared to do her work. Mrs. Walston told me to remove

my clothes, and her eyes raised, and she smiled, when she saw the

crotchless panties and the bow. "My, ladies, you certainly have

trained him well!", she exclaimed.."Oh no, Mrs. Walston, by the

time we are done, it will be HER, not HIM", giggled Jennifer.

Mrs. Walston then called one of her assistants. A younger

girl, in her early 20's walked into the dressing room. Her eyes

registered shock, when she saw me standing there in my lingerie

and heels. "Bonnie", said Mrs. Walston, "I would like you to meet

'Candy'. We are going to fit 'her' for a pretty prom gown. Would

you please, go out and select four gowns, size 16, and I would

like each gown you select to have a very full skirt. Bonne, also,

please bring in a long very full petticoat". Bonnie grinned, as

she looked at me, and went to select the gowns.

She returned a few minutes later, her arms laden with several

gowns and the petticoat. Mrs. Walston then instructed Bonnie to

help me in putting on the long, very full, taffeta petticoat. As

Jennifer and Holly watched, Mrs. Walston and Bonnie dressed me in

several gowns. I had to model each one for Jennifer and Holly.

They continued shaking their heads, no to each one I tried

on. Finally, Bonnie returned with a gown that was red taffeta,

with a very full long skirt, reaching to the floor. It was

trimmed in white lace around the top of the bodice, a flounce of

white lace around the hips and waist, and the bottom six inches

of the skirt. As Bonnie zipped the back of the gown, both

Jennifer and Holly exclaimed "that's the one!".

They had me walk back and forth in the gown, which was very

full with the petticoat underneath, and again they both agreed

that this was the perfect gown for Candy. "We can make her look

just like Scarlett O'Hara", giggled Holly. Mrs. Walston and

Bonnie both grinned. Mrs. Walston then proceeded to mark the hem

and make a few marks for some minor alterations.

"When will 'she' be needing this, ladies", asked Mrs. Walston.

Jennifer replied, "Is it possible that we could pick this up this

evening, just before you close"? Mrs. Walston then took another

look at the alterations required, and replied, "Certainly, just a

little shortening, and a bit taken in at the waist, that should

only take us an hour or so".

Bonnie then unzipped the gown, helped me out of it, and

helped me remove the petticoat. "We will be back at 7:30, just

before you close, Mrs. Walston", replied Jennifer. With that, I

was allowed to put my slacks, men's shoes and shirt back on. We

walked to the front of the store, where I was required to pay for

the gown and petticoat.

Mrs. Walston thanked me and said "We shall see you THREE

girls around 7:30". Everyone, except me, giggled at Mrs.

Walston's comment. It was about 4:30 when we left Mrs. Walston's

shop and headed back to the hotel. Both Jennifer and Holly

chatted about their new 'Barbie Doll' during the taxi ride, as

though I wasn't even there! We arrived at the hotel, went back

upstairs to my suite and the two girls sat down and kicked off

their shoes.

They both had me remove my male clothes again and helped me

remove my corset. Jennifer told me to go draw a bath for myself

and make sure that my legs were smooth and soft, as they wanted

Candy to look very sexy tonight when they took her to dinner.

Too be continued

Part II

I started the bath running and went out to the living

room of my suite. Jennifer and Holly both had kicked their shoes]

off, had their feet up and were relaxing.

They had me remove all of my clothing, including my

lingerie. Jennifer then stood up, grabbed her purse and told

me to follow her. She walked into the bathroom, tested the bath

water, then turned off the spigots.

She then reached into her purse and pulled out a can of

Nair, which she proceeded to rub all over my legs. She ordered me

to shave my face extra close, as she watched. Jennifer then

ordered me into the bathtub. Jennifer left me alone for about 15

minutes, as the hot bath relaxed me. Finally she shouted in for

me to rinse off, get out of the tub, dry myself and come out to

the living room.

As I walked into the living room, I noticed that all of the

clothing I carried with me was laid out on the sofa. Holly was

examining my makeup kit, while Jennifer ordered me to sit down.

Holly then got up and started to make me up. First she put

a foundation of Derma-Blend, to hide any tinges of my beard. Then

she put a normal foundation over the Derma-Blend, then started

shading my face, first with a darker color so that my male

features were diminished, then using lighter colors to accentuate

my cheekbones. She then applied heavy eyeliner to both the

bottom and top of my eyes, then blended in several shades of

blue eyeshadow. After an application of mascara to my lashes, and

a blush on my cheeks, she applied a very bright red lipstick to

my lips. Finally she took my wig and placed it on my head and

teased it until she got the effect she wanted. As Holly stepped

back to examine me, a big smile broke out on her face.

Evidently, she was pleased with her work, but I had no mirror

in front of me to appraise her handiwork.

Holly told me to stand, and Jennifer placed the corset

back around my waist and fastened it in place. I was then

ordered back on all fours again, as both girls proceeded to

lace me tightly again! I experienced the same light headedness

that I had experienced earlier that day, as I stood up.

This time the girls allowed me to wear the normal

black lace bikinis, without the humiliation of having to go

crotchless with the pink ribbon.

They then smoothed a pair of sheer black stockings onto

my legs, and fastened the garters from the corset.

Jennifer sorted through my wardrobe and selected a

black taffeta flared mini skirt, and a black satin blouse.

As I put the skirt and blouse on, Holly handed me a bright

red patent belt. long dangely earrings and beads, the same

color as the belt, competed the ensemble. I sat down while

Holly painted my fingernails the same bright red, then

Jennifer handed me 5" black patent high heels.

I stood up, feeling very feminine, but still very

embarassed as the two girls again smile big smiles.

"Go take a look in the mirror, Sissy", said Jennifer.

I walked into the bedroom, took a look at myself in the

full length mirror and saw a very 'hot' looking woman,

staring back at me! I had dressed many times before, and

I was fairly accomplished at make-up, but I had never

looked this good! Holly really knew her stuff! However,

I did look a bit slutty...especially with the 5"

'fuck me' pumps!

Holly and Jennifer then slipped their shoes back

on grabbed their pocketbooks and handed me mine.

"Well, Candy, I think we three girls should go out

and have some dinner", said Jennifer, "Let's go".

CGOWN Part II

By Candy (Cissy) Michaels

We exited the hotel, and Jennifer flagged down a taxi and gave

him the address of Mrs.. Walton bridal salon. We entered the

salon and Mrs.. Walton approached us. "Oh doesn't Sissy Candy

look gorgeous!" she exclaimed. "Shall we have her try her new

gown on?"

Jennifer replied, "I'm sorry Mrs.. Walton, but we have a dinner

engagement. We'll bring her back soon for another gown, and this

time she will be dressed as "sissy Candy" when she arrives. As a

matter of fact, from now on she will known merely as "CISSY"!

Mrs.. Walton giggled, then placed the gown in a large valet

bag, gave us all a kiss on the cheek and wished us good luck,

Holly again hailed a taxi and gave him directions. Soon we

arrived a building in a very prosperous area of the city.

Jennifer paid the taxi driver, and we rang the bell, underneath

which was a small polished brass plaque "Les Club Bizzare,

Members Only".

The door was answered by a maitre'd in a tuxedo, who obviously

knew Jennifer and Holly. He escorted us to a podium where a very

striking woman was standing. "Holly, Jennifer, how nice to see

you again", she exclaimed. "and who is this striking young

lady?" Holly then turned to me and said, "Cissy, please lift

iour skirt up so Mistress Victoria can see your pretty panties".

Shamefacedly, I did as she ordered. Mistress Victoria then slid

my panties down to reveal the beribboned penis. "Oh my goodness,

Holly," she exclaimed "what a cute little sissy boy you have!

What do we have in the valet bag?"

Jennifer then unzipped the valet bag and showed Mistress

Victoria my new gown. Mistress Victoria giggled and said "I will

put that in a safe place, while you THREE girls enjoy your

evening at Les Club Bizzare". Mistress Victoria then summoned

the maitre'd. "Thomas, please escort these ladies to a front row

table, I want them to enjoy this evening".

The club was arranged like a typical dinner theatre, with the

tables set on tierd steps gradually descending to a stage in

the center of the room, surrounded by the tierd tables. The

stage was enclosed by a circular curtain. The maitre' de led us

down to a table right next to the stage and seated us. I looked

inquringly at Jennifer and Holly.

Jennifer, seeing the inquisitive look on my face, explained.

"Cissy, the club caters to a varied clientele, but all with one

thing in common - the unusual or bizzare, you might even call it

'kinky'. On any given night just about any type of person might

be here, dominants, submissives, bi's or gays of either sex, or

perhaps just ordinary straight people with an interest in the

more esoteric. One thing all of these people have in common is

that they have all been screened for discretion and financial

stature to be granted membership. The floor shows start at nine

o'clock and the acts vary. Although each act may not be

everyone's cup-of-tea, every act is certain to cater to

someone's sexual fantasy. Also, because of the rigid screening

for membership, audience participation is allowed, and even

encouraged"!

A waitress arrive at our table and I noticed her uniform, like

all the others, consisted of a very severe red satin corset, a

very short flared satin skirt of the same color, with black lace

trimmed apron. Underneath the skirt, frothy petticoats held it

straight out so that it was obvious the waitress was wearing

crotchless panties. She also had leather cuffs on her ankles,

and wrists with a matching leather collar around her neck. She

took our cocktail order and returned quickly, setting them in

front of us.

Holly then made the waitress kneel before her, under the table.

I hadn't noticed before, but there were eye-rings on the chairs.

Holly clipped the girls collar to an eye ring on the seat of the

chair, restraining the girls head at Holly's crotch level. She

then clipped each wrist to an eye ring on the front legs of the

chair. We continued chatting, as the waitress was forced to

orally please Holly! As I looked around the club, I noticed

several other waitresses in the same position - one being

circulated around the table of a group of businessmen, another

serving a group of females and a third serving a table with six

couples seated at it.

Holly moaned in orgasm then she unfastened the waitress and made

her kneel in front of me, where her wrists were again

restrained. The girl gave me a look of amazement as Holly lifted

my skirt and revealed my beribboned cock. Holly untied the

ribbon, then forced the girls mouth over my cock, and clipped

the girls collar to the seat of the chair so she could not

remove my cock from her mouth. The feeling was exquisite, as she

was forced to suck my cock deeply down her throat. I soon reward

her efforts with a huge load of sperm-As i finished my orgasm, I

looked up and was shocked to see several people from nearby

tables look ing at me with amusement as they realized I was not

a real female but a 'he' dressed as a she. My face glowed bright

red in embarassment, and I quickly looked away. Jennifer and

Holly giggled at my humiliation, as they released the waitress,

who also had an amused expression on her face.

We continued chatting and Jennifer continued, "Cissy the floor

show will start in a few minutes, There will probablly be 5 or 6

different acts, with a grand finale. On Tuesday and Thursday

nights, at midnight, they hold a slave auction, where members of

the audience bid on the services of the slave being auctioned.

The slaves are then taken to the fantasy rooms by the winning

bidder or bidders. The fantasy rooms are on the second floor and

each has a one-way mirror on the wall, so everyone can stroll up

and down the hallways and see what each successful bidder does

with his or her slave. It's very interesting and quite erotic -

too bad this is Monday night, I would have liked for you to see

that."

Suddenly, the lights in the club began to dim. Music began and a

voice came over the room. "Ladies and Gentlemen, welcome to Les

Club Bizzare - we hope you enjoy tonights entertainment." The

circular curtain then lifted to reveal a senario of a Russian

Castle with a strikingly handsome man and a beautiful woman

dressed in the costumes of a Russian czar and czarina. A

beautiful girl, dressed in a stylized peasant costume was led

in by a cossak, who advised the Czar and czarina that she had

stolen a loaf of bread. The czar ordered her stripped, and

whipped. The S&M devotees in the audience cheered as the girl

was restrained and whipped, then raped by the Cossak in front of

the Czar and czarina. The curtain fell and the lights came up as

the first act ended.

The second act consisted of a B/D scenario with a male slave

submitting to two dominant, leather clad females. As they

performed for the audience, the maitre'd came up and whispered

into Jennifer's ear. She nodded at him, whispered something to

Holly and they both looked at me with amused expressions.

As the second act ended, Jennifer and Holly each took one of my

hands and led out of the audience to the entrance of the club,

where Mistress Victoria was waiting for them. As I looked back

at the stage I noticed that act three had begun with 12 muscular

male dancing for the crowd.

Mistress Victoria spoke with Jennifer and Holly, and although I

couldn't hear what they were saying, both girls were nodding

with smiles on their faces. Jennifer then came over to me and

said, "One of the actresses for the finale has taken ill, Cissy.

Mistress Victoria has advised me that your new gown is a perfect

costume, and we have volunteered your services." I started to

protest, but both Jennifer and Holly led me down a flight of

stairs to a large dressing room, beneath the stage. The various

actors and actresses from the previous acts were all sitting

around and talking. I noticed the girl, who had been the peasant

in the first act, was now attired in a civil war era ball gown,

and two of the males were attired in union, civil war military

uniforms.

Two women, who were obviously the wardrobe and make-up

mistresses came over to me. They had me remove my skirt, blouse

and wig, while they studied me. Laughter came from the other

actors and actresses as I stood there totally humiliated.

The two ladies sat me down and began applying heavy theatrical

makeup, enhancing my femininity. They , made me step into my

long petticoat, slipped my new gown over my head, then placed a

long auburn wig on me.

"There, doesn't she look like Scarlett O'Hara?", exclaimed the

wardrobe mistress, and everyone in the dressing room applauded.

I felt totally humiliated!

I could hear applause from the audience, and the 12 males who

had been dancing entered the dressing room. They too, changed

into union army uniforms. Two males clad in leather chaps, led

another male, clad only in a leather g-string from the dressing

room to perform their act. There wasn't much doubt in my mind as

to what their act consisted of!

I sat there, in my 'southern belle' ball gown, waiting for the

other acts to continue, the males in uniform leered at me, and

the females looked at me with amusement. I was introduced to the

other "southern belle", Melissa. As we chatted, I wondered what

was going to happen to me.

At last, the stage manager signaled Melissa and I to go on

stage. As we took our places, I noticed the scenery was that of

a salon in a southern mansion. We were seated on a sofa, the

skirts of our gown fluffed up, and we were given tea cups to

hold.

The curtain lifted as the theme song from "Gone With the Wind"

eminated over the speaker system. Suddenly, the "Battle Hymn of

the Republic" began to blare and the soldiers entered. Their

were 16 of them and they began to simulate their destruction of

the mansion. They grabbed Melissa, tore her gown and panties

off , threw her on a table and tied her, corsetted, on her

back, with her legs spread. The soldiers then began to take

turns raping her.

From: adietrech@aol.com (A Dietrech)

Newsgroups: alt.sex.stories

Subject: Story: Cgown 3/5 TG, femdom

Date: 30 Dec 1994 13:53:19 -0500

Three of the soldiers then grabbed me, stripped me to my corset

and panties, and restrained me face down on another table. The

soldiers came up to me, and began raping my mouth! The music

raised in crescendo and the audience cheered wildly, as we were

both continually used by the soldiers.

Soon members of the audience were on stage, some helping the

soldiers rape Melissa and others forcing their cocks into my

mouth. As the audience returned to their tables, the curtain

fell, to wild applause.

Melissa and I were both released from our bondage. The soldiers

stood behind us as Melissa and I held hands. The curtain rose

again, for a curtain call. Melissa, with sperm coating her

stomach, thighs and pubic area and I with cum coating my face

and lips, both bowed as we held hands. The curtain fell then

rose again, and Mistress Victoria walked onto the stage, walked

behind me and ripped off my panties, revealing my secret to

everyone. The crowd went wild!

Mistress Victoria managed to quiet down the audience then made

an announcement. "Ladies and Gentlemen, thank you for coming. I

do have a surprise for those of you who are planning to attend

night's slave auction". She continued, "our newest star,

"Cissy", will be on the block, for those bidders who want a very

submissive sissy boy to use!" The audience again cheered wildly,

as I stood there in total bewilderment.

What was going to happen !!

Cgown3

By Candy (Cissy) Michaels

The next day, I attended my trade show, but I just could not

keep my mind on business. Quite frankly, I had always

fantasized about being a true submissive slave, but now that

it had happened once, and I was going to be "auctioned off"

to total strangers that coming night, I decided that I was

not going to go through with such a scenario.

I returned to my hotel and, as I entered my room, the

telephone rang. It was Jennifer. I told her of my decision

and she promptly replied, "Oh, but you are going, my dear

Cissy! You see, I have friends at several banking

institutions, and they have thoughtfully provided me with

your home address and telephone number, after I gave them

the number from your credit card that Carolyn is holding!"

I knew I had been had - I had absolutely no choice, either

expose myself to extremely embarrassing black mail, or

comply. Jennifer continued, "Cissy, you are to bathe, and

take extreme care that your entire body is smooth and

hairless. Holly and I will be there in one hour. We have

a busy evening ahead of us!". There was an abrupt click

as she hung up the phone.

I drew a hot bath and made certain that I was smooth all

over, as Jennifer had demanded. As I was drying off, there

gas a knock on the door. I opened the door for Holly and

Jennifer. They both marched in and sat me down in a

chair. Holly turned to me and said, "We don't have a lot of

time to waste, Cissy, we have to be at the club early, and

we have to have your make up perfect".

"But why so early?", I asked, "the auction isn't until after

the floor show!" Holly replied "oh, I guess we forgot to tell

you, Cissy - Mistress Victoria requested your services tonight.

Several of the waitresses have called in sick, and she is

extremely short handed."

I was aghast! "But I don't know how to waitress, and....."

Jennifer interrupted me "Cissy, you can carry drinks on a

tray as well as anyone can! Don't argue, just be quiet while

we do your makeup!" I shut up, knowing that arguing was

futile - I was going to do what they wanted me to do,

regardless of how embarrassing it might be!

The girls finished making me up, slid sheer black stockings

over my legs then ordered me to stand. Holly grabbed a

suitcase and opened it. In it was the same uniform that the

waitresses had been wearing the previous night!

I was laced into the heavily boned red satin corset. The

garters were attached to my stockings, then they slid

frothy petticoats up over my legs. The matching red satin

skirt and black lace apron that the other waitresses had

been wearing, came next. As Holly slid a pair of lacy

crotchless panties on me, Jennifer forced my feet into a a

pair of black patent high heels.

They both stood back and appraised their handiwork. "Got to

have you looking great, Cissy, one of the publishers of

kinky films and magazines will be there tonight to

photograph and videotape for their publications and films."

Both girls broke into hysterics at the look on my face. "Oh,

Cissy, don't look like that", replied Holly, "You're just

what all of their customers want to see !"

With that, They threw a coat over me and escorted me to the

elevator. All three of us got quite a few lewd stares form

the other passengers. The girls basked in the attention, but

I was paranoid that someone would realize that I was not a

real "she". As we exited the elevator, a female passenger

whispered to Jennifer - just loud enough so I could hear- "I

like the way you have your sissy boy trained - care to share

him with my husband and I?"

Jennifer responded by opening her purse and handing her a

business card from Les Club Bizarre. She told the lady that

the card would admit her and her husband as Jennifer's

guests, and that I would be waitressing tonight, and would

be auctioned off as a slave at the end of the night. She

also advised the lady to ask for Cissy as their waitress. As

the lady thanked her, Jennifer opened my coat so the lady

could see my uniform. Her eyes widened and then a smile came

over her face. "We will be there, I hope she provides good

service!" Jennifer assured her that I did. and that she

looked forward to seeing she and her husband there.

Holly flagged down a cab and we were off to the club. When

we arrived at the club, Mistress Victoria couldn't thank

Jennifer and Holly enough. "Let's see how Cissy looks in her

uniform, girls". They took my coat off and Mistress Victoria

walked around me with an appraising look. "She looks just

wonderful, girls, thank you!" Mistress Victoria then went to

her desk drawer, "I forgot to give you these girls", and she

proceeded to put leather cuffs with snaphooks on my wrists,

and ankles, followed by a matching leather collar. "There,

all official", said Mistress Victoria, "Now she'll be able

to provide the extra services our guests demand." In horror,

I suddenly remembered the waitress who had be restrained to

my chair, the previous night, and made to service me!

She then turned to me and instructed me. "You will

greet each guest tonight, tell them your name is Cissy and

you will serve them in anyway they wish. Should you

displease any guest, it will be brought to my attention -

and I warn you Cissy, should you prove to be uncooperative,

you will spend an evening or two at one of my brothels. The

clients there are not as sophisticated and considerate as

the members of the club. On the other hand, if you serve

well, you will find your pretty red corset stuffed with

twenty dollar bills. The choice is yours!"

Mistress Victoria led me away to a lounge, where five other

waitresses were all sitting and relaxing before the members

started arriving. She introduced me and left me with them.

The girls immediately welcomed me with enthusiasm. One girl

turned to me and said, "Are we glad to see you - usually we

have ten girls waitressing, we're still short four and are

going to have to bust our little fannies to keep everyone

happy, but one more certainly helps!" The other girls all

nodded in agreement.

They had me stand up to make sure my stockings were

straight. As I stood, the petticoats made my skirt stand

straight out revealing my crotchless panties and, of course,

my maleness. They all burst into laughter. "That's why 'her'

name is Cissy!", one girl exclaimed, "because that what HE

is!"

I was mortified as the giggles continued. Another girl

exclaimed, "Oh I can't wait to see Cissy restrained to a

member's chair, performing a blow job!- wonder how many

dozen cocks she'll have in her mouth tonight!" The giggles

subsided as Mistress Victoria entered the lounge. "All

right ladies, the members are starting to arrive - I know

we are a bit short handed this evening, but I do not expect

the service to suffer in the least. If one of you has to

perform more personal services than the others, I expect the

other waitresses to make sure that the member still get

prompt service on their drinks." Mistress Victoria glanced

at me and said, "Cissy may be spending quite a bit of the

evening on her knees, so please make sure her tables' drinks

are kept fresh". The girls all laughed as I blushed and we

headed to the entrance to greet the guests.

There I was, 'one of the girls', dressed in a red satin

corset, extremely short flared skirt and lacy apron, very

high heels and stockings. Worst of all, the layers of

petticoats made the skirt stand out so EVERYONE could see I

was really a sissy boy!

As the guest began to arrive , the first few asked the

maitre Robert, for their favorite waitress. A very striking

couple arrived and asked him for Wendi. "I am sorry sir,

Wendi is ill this evening. Would you care to pick another

waitress, or shall I assign one to you.?" Just as the man

was about to tell Robert to assign a waitress, his wife

noticed me. She Looked down at what was under my petticoats,

giggled and said "we'll take 'her'!"

I followed them to their table, mincing my steps because of

my high heels. "Good evening madam, sir, my name is Cissy. I

am your waitress for the evening and will serve you any way

that you wish. May I serve you a cocktail?" The lady looked

at me with amusement, then turned to her husband, "Gawd,

Bill, will you look at this sissy! This is going to be a

great evening! " Bill looked at me "I'll say, Sammy, this is

going to be one hell of an evening! Cissy, a Tanqueray

Martini for Mistress Samantha, a Chivas on the rocks for me

- and be quick about it!" I curtsied, "yes madam, sir, right

away!" as I minced off to their giggling.

I returned quickly with their martinis. After I had served

them, Mistress Samantha ran her hands under my petticoats,

playing with my penis, as she chatted with Bill. Suddenly

she squeezed me hard, and ordered me to kneel before her,

under the table. The table, as were all the tables in the

club, was glass, so the patrons could see what was going on,

beneath the table.The next thing I knew, my wrists were

clipped to the legs of her chair, and my collar clipped to a

ring in the seat, right at the level of her pussy.

She spread her legs and lifted her skirt. she

had no panties on and began to ride my face

with her pussy, forcing her clitoris against my lips.

"Tongue me, Cissy, use your Tongue on me!" I licked and

teased her clitoris with my tongue, tbying hard to please

her - suddenly she grabbed my head, almost crushing my face

as she climaxed with a moan. "ooohhh Cissy! Ohhhhh ", she

exclaimed. She reached down and gently lifted my chin, so I

was looking up at her. "Cissy that was a wonderful beginning

for the evening, I am sure I will need your services quite a

few times tonight."

She reached into her pocketbook took out a lipstick. While

tilting my face up, she freshened my lipstick. "There you

look pretty again, Cissy. Bill just loves hot red lips

wrapped around his cock!" Mistress Samantha then unclipped

me from her chair and ordered me to crawl over to her

husband, who quickly clipped my wrists the legs of his

chair.

As I knelt there helplessly restrained, he unzipped his fly

and pulled out his penis. Although it was not the biggest I

had ever seen, it was a good six inches long and thick. Bill

then reached down and squeezed my cheeks, forcing my mouth

open. He thrust his hard cock into my mouth, grabbed the

back of my head with one hand and clipped my collar to the

chair with the other. I was helpless with a cock plugging my

mouth and unable to move! Bill just sat there without

moving. "I'm going to finish my drink, Cissy. you are to

keep your tongue going up and down the shaft while I leave

my cock in your mouth." All I could do was tongue the

underside of his shaft, as he and Mistress Samantha drank

their drinks and chatted. Occasionally Samantha would look

down and make some comment. "Ohhh what a cute little sissy

cocksucker, Bill - she looks so pretty on her knees!"

I continued working on Bill's cock, when I heard the voice of

the waitress who had earlier said she couldn't wait to see

me restrained, giving a blow job. "Madam, Sir, I see your

waitress is busy, would you like me to freshen you drinks".

Samantha and Bill said yes and thanked her. Meanwhile,

Samantha, who was obviously watching me through the glass

table top, continued to chat with Bill about my cocksucking

abilities. Bill started to move back and forth, pumping my

mouth, thrusting deeply into my throat. I almost gagged, but

remembered Mistress Victoria's threat about working in her

brothel. Suddenly hot sperm started filling my mouth, I

swallowed frantically, but couldn't get it all down.

Just at the moment his cum started oozing past my lips and

onto my face the other waitress arrived with their drinks.

"Here you are Madam, Sir", she said as she placed the drinks

on the table, "Is your waitress satisfactory?" Bill looked

up at her and said, "Very, satisfactory, an excellent

cocksucker". He then reached down and released my collar

and cuffs. "That will be all for NOW, Cissy - thank you".

I stood, curtsied to them, with cum all over my lips and

face, and minced back towards the entrance. The other

waitress followed behind me. "Oh you are a hot little

cocksucker!" she giggled "and that cum looks very fetching

on your face! You had better go back to the lounge and

quickly freshen up your make up Cissy", she taunted. As I

entered the employee lounge, two of the other girls giggled

at my sperm coated face. I quickly cleaned myself, freshened

my makeup and reported back to Robert.

To be Continued

Cgown4

By Candy (Cissy) Michaels

As I reported back to the maitre'd, Robert, I was told to

report to a party of eight, whom had just been seated. As I

approached the table, my stomach dropped! Seated at the

table, was my boss, his secretary, the President of my

company and his secretary, along with two other couples! I

turned around to go back to tell Robert of my problem. when

Mistress Victoria intercepted me. "Where are you going,

Cissy! You have a table to serve, get over there!" she

demanded. I quickly blurted out my problem, but Mistress

Victoria was not sympathetic at all. "I don't care if your

mother is at the table, Cissy, get you little ass over there

or you'll be working in my brothel within the hour! Besides,

I am sure that they will not recognize you!"

With my heart in my throat, I sashayed over to the table and

curtsied. As instructed, I blurted out " "Good evening

ladies and gentlemen, my name is Cissy. I am your waitress

for the evening and will serve you any way that you wish.

May I serve you a cocktail?" My boss's secretary, Linda,

looked at me in a funny way, as if she had discovered who I

was, but they all looked at me in amusement as I stood there

before them. I was a nervous wreck as I took their drink

orderc and returned to serve them.

As they all toasted each other, Linda looked at me with a

gleam in her eye and beckoned me to her side. She reached

behind her and undid the black ribbon that was holding her

long blonde hair in a pony tail, as she shook her hair loose

she lifted up my skirt and petticoats, and tied the ribbon

around my penis in a big bow. The entire table went

hysterical at my humiliation. the next thing I knew, Linda

had me kneeling in front of my boss, and had restrained my

wrists to his chair legs. She reached over and undid his fly

and started slowly stroking and pumping his cock, just

inches from my face. I looked up and they were all watching

the action through the glass table top. Linda continued to

slowly stroke his cock and ordered me to lick and suck on

his balls. As she continued to slowly pump him, she ordered

me to take each ball slowly in my mouth and gently suck on

it. I could tell that he was getting extremely excited as he

began to slowly grind against my face as Linda continued to

masturbate him. Out of the corner of my eye, I became aware

the each of the other ladies was doing the exact same thing

to the males next to them- they were all being jerked off

while I knelt under the table.

All of a sudden, Linda reached down and unfastned my wrists.

"Okay Cissy, let's see you crawl around and worship the

other three guys balls. I like the way you look when you do

that"! Still on my knees, under the table, I crawled past

Linda to the next cock that was being pumped, and started

sucking on his balls. As I was working on him, I felt

something invading me from the other end! It didn't take

long for me to realize that the woman sitting across from

the man I was now working on, had penetrated me with her

high heel! Watching the action through the glass, everyone

cheered at her creativity.

Using her heel like a handle, she suddenly pushed me to the

next man, and withdrew her heel. As I started working on

him, I felt another heel invade me. "Oh Cissy," Linda said

in a very sultry voice, "I find this fascinating to watch a

sissy boy get in in both ends. Hope you like the feel of my

shoe!" With that she used her heel to force me over the the

fourth man in the group. Again another set of balls in my

mouth and another heel up my ass! All of sudden, one of the

other girls said, "I think we need another drink. Besides,

we don't want the guys to cum yet, we have to save them for

whichever slave we buy tonight!" I crawled out from under

the table and stood up. "Get us another round of drinks,

Cissy. Perhaps we will make use of you later".

I went off to refresh their drinks, came back and served

them. Linda still kept staring at me with an inquiring look

in her eyes. I quickly averted her eyes, served them their

drinks. I spent the next 45 minutes waiting on my two

tables. As I passed Robert, I noticed that the lady whom

Jennifer had given the guest card to, had arrived with her

husband. She requested me for her waitress and before long,

I had served them drinks and again spent time on my knees,

under the table, orally servicing both her and her husband.

As I arose Jennifer and Holly signalled me to serve them

drinks.

As I was serving them, Jennifer turned to me and said, "Make

sure you take care of your tables during the floor show and

I want you to check your makeup regularly! You are to report

back to me right after the last act and we will help

Mistress Victoria get you ready for the slave auction. We

wish to get a good price for your talents and all the

trouble we have gone to!" I curtsied to Jennifer and went

off to continue serving my three tables.

The floor show began and the night progressed. During the

show I received two more tables to wait on, in addition to

the three I already had. One table consisted of three very

dominant women, dressed in leather, who had me lean over

their table while they changed the color of my ass to a

bright pink and penetrated me with a large dildo. The other

table consisted of 6 European businessmen who made me suck

each of them off, while they watched the floor show.

Evidently my services were satisfactory to everyone, as

twenty dollar bills were being stuffed in the top of my

corset and loads of cume were being deposited in my mouth.

Before the last act had finished, I had received at least 8

loads of hot cum in my mouth and on my face, I felt totally

abused and humiliated. Of course, the other waitresses

really enjoyed seeing me subjugated and continued taunting

me. "Oh Cissy, we can't wait to see what happens when you

are auctioned off!"

I went to the employee lounge to freshen up my makeup, and

there we three very attractive young ladies, dressed in

various costumes. One girl was dressed in the diaphonous

costume of a harem princess, another in a mini-bridal gown,

while the third was dressed as a cheerleader. I was informed

that they were there for the slave auction, also. They were

chatting excitedly, discussing how much money they felt they

would make tonight, and how much fun they were going to

have, doing it.

As they were talking, Mistress Victoria introduced me to

them and told them I was going to be on the auction block as

well. They all thought that this was hilarious, and started

telling me in detail some of things that they had undergone

in previous slave auctions. I cringed, hearing the details

and was become more and more apprehensive. The girls then

started discussing how I should be costumed and within

minutes I had been stripped naked!

A white satin corset was laced around my torso, then pink

lacy stockings, pink crotchless panties and a pink lacy bra.

Next came layers of pink and white petticoats. The girls had

me sit down and they put little black "Mary Jane" shoes on

my feet. The I was made to stand while a pink taffeta party

dress was lowered over my head. As the girls smoothed the

VERY short flared skirt over the petticoats, Mistress

Victoria placed a wide satin sash around my waist and tied

in in back in a large bow. Next came pink ribbons for my

hair, and finally a pink ribbon around my neck.

As I looked in the mirror I saw a prostitute's travesty of a

"little girl". By now, the other waitresses had all come in

to see how I was being dressed for the auction. Their

taunting became even more intense, and my embarassment

excrutiating. As I stood there, tears brimming, Jennifer and

Holly walked in. "Oh Cissy!", exclaimed Holly, "You are just

too fetching for words. I am sure you will command a great

price tonight!"

All of a sudden I heard a fanfare of music, and the master

of ceremony's voice announcing the auction. Just as I, and

the other three girls were being led out to the stage, for

the auction, Jennifer handed me a teddy bear. "Have fun

little girl", she taunted "and don't lose your teddy bear!"

My face was burning in humiliation as I was led out to the

stage, accompanied by my sister slaves.

From: adietrech@aol.com (A Dietrech)

Newsgroups: alt.sex.stories

Subject: Story: Cgown 4/5 TG, femdom

Date: 30 Dec 1994 13:53:30 -0500

CGOWN5 by Candy (Cissy) Michaels

Mistress Victoria led the four of us, through the audience,

accompanied by wild applause. As we stepped up, onto the

stage, video lights suddenly came on, as well as the popping

of a camera flash. I remembered that Jennifer had advised me

earlier, that a producer and publisher of "kinky" films and

publications was going to photograph the night activites. I

thought to myself, "how much worse can this get?" - I was to

soon find out.

There I was, with three other slaves -one dressed as a harem

girl, another as a cheerleader, the third in a mini bridal

dress, and me in my frilly little girl party dress - ready

to be auctioned off to the highest bidder to be used as

their "toy" for the evening.

Mistress Victoria introduced a tall, extremely muscular man

as the slave master. As the audience quieted down, the slave

master began instructing the audience on the rules of the

auction. "Ladies and gentlemen", he intoned, "as you know,

the successful bidder on each of the slaves tonight, will

be able to use their 'purchase' for their total pleasure and

amusement. The slave may not be removed from the premises,

but must be used in one of the pleasure rooms. The pleasure

rooms are completely equipped, and as you also know, have

one wall mirrored in one-gay glass so other club members may

observe how each slave is used. I must also inform you, that

tonight's auction, as well as the ensuing acitivites are to

be videotaped. If you desire to hide your identity from the

video camera, you will be provided with masks to do this. I

would also like to request that the successful bidders

exercise the utmost creativity in the use of their slaves,

to enhance the video productions. All successful bidders

will receive a copy of the videotape for their personal

library. Those of you who wish not to be videotaped nor

photographed, should not bid in tonight's auction".

I started to protest that I did not want to be videotaped,

and immediately a large rubber penis was thrust into my

mouth and strapped in with a black leather strap. The

audience applauded again and my three sister slaves giggled

at my gagging. The slave master then went over to the 'harem

girl' and led her to the center of the stage. Middle eastern

music came over the speaker system as the slave master began

to auction her off. Within ten minutes, she was led off by a

large black man to his table and made to sit at his feet as

the seven or eight people at his table clapped him on the

back and congratulated him.

The music then changed to the "Wedding March" and the slave

with the mini-bridal gown was led out to be sold. After

another ten minutes of frenzied bidding, she was sold to

the group of six European businessmen, that I had been

forced to fellate only an hour or so ago. She was led back

to their table and sat down as the auction continued. I was

starting to tremble as just two of us remained - what was

going to happen to me? The music changed to "You Have to be

a Football Hero" as the girl, dressed in a cheerleader

uniform was place on the auction block. She was absolutely

gorgeous and, as I looked at her, I thought to myself that

if I were in a position to, I would bid on her! The bidding

went on almost fifteen minutes, with her finally being sold

to a group of five women, all severly dressed in leather.

She was led back to their table, to await the conclusion of

the auction. Now I was alone on stage, I was next!

The music changed again and "Daddy's Little Girl" came over

the speaker system. The slave master led me to the center of

the state and removed my penis gag. "Ladies and Gentlemen",

he announced, "a special addition to tonights auction - a

little girl for you to play with - with an added extra". He

made me twirl around and then ordered me lift my skirt and

petticoats so everyone could see the added extra he was

referring to. The bidding began hot and furious, with offers

being shouted from all over the audience. I looked out and

saw Holly and Jennifer with amused expressions on their face

- as I caught Jennifer's eye, she blew me a kiss and Holly

did the same. They both looked at each other, back at me,

and disolved into laughter. The bids began to grow higher

and higher and the bidding started slacking off. Finally, I

noticed that a bidding war had broken out between three

tables. One table consisted of eight or nine women, who were

obviously lesbians, the second table consisted of about a

dozen gentlemen who appeared to be successful businessmen or

doctors, while the third table was none other than my boss's

table! Linda was screaming the bids from the table, giving

dirty looks to the other tables each time her bid was

exceeded. I don't know which was worse, the utter

humiliation that I was undergoing, or the terrible

anticipation of who was going to wind up using me as their

sex toy for the night!

As another bid came from the group of women, I noticed Linda

had walked over the the table containing the businessmen and

was whispering to one of them. As she was whispering, he

nodded his head, apparently agreeing to what she was saying.

She walked back to her table and yelled out a bid that was

DOUBLE the PREVIOUS BID, from the group of women! They gave

Linda an angry look, looked at each other, and decided not

to bid again. Meanwhile, the slave master looked over at the

table with the twelfe gentlemen and they all smiled back,

indicating that Linda's table had won the bid. Linda then

walked up to stage and took me by the hand "C'mon little

girl", she giggled, "Mommy and Daddy want to show you

off!". I was led back to her table and seated on the lap of

my boss! He started pinching and playing with my pantied

bottom as Mistress Victoria came back on stage.

"Ladies and Gentlemen, thank you for your enthusiasm

tonight. You are all invited to go upstairs and observe how

the successful bidders use their slaves. or you may remain

here for dancing. Our waitresses will continue to serve you

here or upstairs."

Linda grabbed my hand, raising to my feet. "Play time little

girl, our new friends at the other table reached a bidding

compromise with us, and we are all going to play 'Barbie

Doll' with you!" My heart sank, as I realized that not only

was I going to be used by my boss, his secretary, the three

other couples at the table, but also the twelve gentlmen at

the other table. Linda whispered into my ear "and you had

better behave, snookums, we want you to look good on

videotape!" As linda led me upstairs to the pleasure rooms,

not only was she followed by the people at her table, but

all the gentlemen from the other table as well. I was about

to be used as no other 'little girl' had been before!

TO BE CONTINUED

CGOWN6 By Candy (Cissy) Michaels

As Linda led me into the pleasure room, followed by the

others, the door to the room was closed and bolted. I noticed

that one wall was completely mirrored, and I could see myself

along with others. I also realized that the mirror was one-way

glass and that any of the other club members could see into the

room and be entertained by my subjugation.

I was immediately forced to my knees, my hands forced behind

my back and handcuffed. As I knelt there, helplessly, the men

removed their clothes, the four girls undressed to their

garters, stockings and heels, then they all sat in large

overstuffed sofas, which surrounded me. Linda had apparently been

chosen as the 'moderator' for the activities, as they began

discussing how they were going to use me for their pleasure.

I was mortified! There I was, dressed as a little sissy girl,

locked in a room with 16 men and four beautiful women. It was

quite obvious from their erections, that all of the guys were

extremely excited and horny! As the four girls continued

discussing the possibilities, two of 12 guys that had reached a

bidding compromise with Linda and her table, walked over to me.

One of them lay down in front of me, grasped the back of my head,

and pulled my mouth down onto his hard cock. The other, lifted up my

skirt and petticoats, pulled down my panties and proceeded to

spank my bare buttocks with his hand, as the other continued

fucking my mouth. The other 's in the room observed with

amusement, as they continued to discuss other ways I was going to

be used.

Linda asked the other guys what they did for a living,

and it turned out that they were all Oral Surgeons, in town for a

convention. Although I could not see them very well, because of the man

lying in front of me, pile-driving his cock into my

mouth, out of the corner of my eye, I did see one of the

surgeons walk over to his clothes, pull something out of his

suit jacket and hand it to Linda. Suddenly, my head was pulled

back, and the hard cock in my mouth was removed, much to the

dismay of the guy lying in front of me.

"I have an idea", exclaimed Linda, "one of our new friends here

has a very interesting device. I'll let him explain it to you

all".

The doctor then held up the device, "this, ladies and gentlemen,

is a new instrument that I am showing my colleagues during our

conference. It allows us to keep the patients mouth open wide, so

we can perform our surgery. The major difference is that it

allows the patients mouth to remain open VERY comfortably, for an

extended period of time. I shall demonstrate it's use on our

little Cissy slave here!"

The next thing I knew, I was yanked to my feet and my hands were

uncuffed. Linda led me over to a device that looked similar to a

saw horse, except it was a little wider on top - perhaps 8 Inches. I was

forced to lay on my back, while my wrists and ankles were

attached to each of the four legs. The doctor with the mouth

clamp, walked over and stood over me. I was chagrined to realize

that my face was at a perfect level so his hard cock rested on my

face, as he stood there.

Linda then announced, "Gentlemen, we are going to have a little

contest. You will all choose a number from that hat, which

Kathleen is passing around, then line up in numerical order. To

begin, two of you will stand on either side of Cissy's face,

one will straddle her shoulders and the fourth will stand

behind her. This way all four cocks will be aimed at Cissy's

mouth, simultaneously.

Linda continued, " Each lady captain will then stand behind one

of the guys. At the signal, she will begin masturbating her

teammate until he ejaculates in Cissy's mouth. As soon as one

guy's cock is thoroughly drained into Cissy's mouth, that male

will step back and the next man in line will take his place.and

be jerked-off into Cissy's mouth. We will continue doing this

until every one of you has been masturbated and your cum unloaded

into our sissy boy's mouth. We will score the contest in two ways

- first of all by timing each girls total time, secondly if one

of us is able to masturbate more of you than the others, she

will receive bonus scores. I might add, we will use the good

doctor's mouth clamp, so Cissy's mouth is held open., and she

will be unable to swallow. It will be quite erotic watching her

sissy mouth getting slowly filled with a huge pool of sperm! The

winning lady will receive the use of Cissy as a total submissive

toy for an entire weekend. We have arranged this through Cissy's

mistresses".

I started to protest but suddenly felt the mouth clamp being

forced into my mouth. I started to panic, as I realized that I

couldn't swallow nor breathe. "Relax, Cissy!", said the doctor,

"calm down and breathe through your nose, I assure you that you

will be quite comfortable".

I could assure him that I was NOT quite comfortable, as the first

four guys walked over and positioned themselves around my face.

The four ladies then walked up, and each of them bent down and

gave me a soft kiss on the cheek. Linda actually gave me a gentle

kiss on the lips saying, "you're such a good little girl and I

just I know your mouth is going to make a cute little sperm

bank!" She giggled then stood up.

Just as the contest was about to begin, there was a knock on the

door, and in walked tgo ladies with video equipment. Tears began

running from my eyes as I realized I was going to be videotaped

and photographed, as four beautiful women masturbated sixteen men

into my mouth. Even more frightening was that their 'party' was

just beginning!

To be continued

The room grew suddenly quiet. Linda reached over and secured a

leather band around my forehead and attached it to the sawhorse.

Now I was unable to move my head from side-to-side nor up and

down. Suddenly, the video lights clicked on. As I lay there,

restrained and totally helpless with four hard cocks aimed at my

mouth, I heard Linda's voice. "Get ready ladies - on your mark,

get set, GO!".

All I could see, as I looked up, were four hard cocks, each one

being grasped and pumped by a feminine hand, with the head of

each cock aimed directly at my clamped open mouth! I recognized

Linda's bright red nail polished fingers stroking and pumping on

a massive cock, while other feminine fingers with different

shades of nail polish, pumped the other three hard cocks. The

onlookers in the room started cheering and encouraging the girls.

I could hear the guys starting to breath heavily as the girls

whispered erotically into their ears and continued pumping their

hard cocks.

The guy that Linda was masturbating started to moan in pleasure.

As she continued pumping him, she began massaging and

caressing his balls with her other hand. That was all it took -

in the next second, thick white sperm began shooting from his

cock. Linda continued her pumping, aiming and milking every

drop of his hot deposit directly into my mouth! I couldn't move

my head, I couldn't close my mouth nor could I swallow as the

first hot load of cum pooled in my mouth. Now I knew what it was

like to be totally used!

The first guy that Linda had masturbated stepped away as another

arrived to take his place. Again I saw Linda's brightly polished

fingers grab his cock and begin pumping. At that precise instant,

the second cock erupted into my clamped open mouth The sperm

rocketed around inside my mouth, and I could feel it spreading a

thin white paste of fluid over my teeth while a large globule

sat thickly on my tongue. - again every drop carefully drained,

then replaced by a new hard cock.

The other two girls continued masturbating their teammates -

doing everything in their power to encourage their orgasms. They

were soon successful in their efforts, and, at the same exact

time, both hard cocks erupted simultaneously into my lipsticked

mouth! As they were both completely drained, I wondered how on

earth my mouth would be able to contain all the cum that was in

the process of being injected into it!

Two new cocks replaced those two. In a matter of 5-10 minutes, I

had received four hot loads of cum in my mouth, and it wouldn't

be long before I was force fed another four loads. I looked up

and, again, saw Linda reach around and massage her teammate's

balls with her free hand. The continuing whirr of the video

cameras reminded me that my humiliation was being recorded for

all to see, and would be sold on a nation-wide basis!

Evidently, the guys in line were becoming quite aroused watching

all the action because it seemed like just seconds before the

second cock that Linda was masturbating began erupting. She

whispered to him as she aimed his load carefully into my mouth.

"C'mon feed the little girl her formula".

His penis shuddered and shot out a stream of white semen. It

flowed into my mouth like a river of cream. The sperm hit my

tongue, arched up to splash on the roof of my mouth and settled

back to join the rest of the hot sperm now beginning to fill my

mouth. It seemed like he had unloaded a gallon, of hot cum into

my mouth. Linda squealed in delight. "Oh look at the pool of cum

building up in our little girls mouth! We will have to measure it

when we are finished to see just how much cum our little sissy

has been fed tonight!" Again, another cock appeared in Linda's

hand, who was quickly gaining an edge in the contest.

It didn't take long, however, before I was fed cum from the,

other three cocks. Just as the third cock had deposited it's hot

load, Linda fed me another gallon of cum from the cock she was

pumping! Linda had now masturbated three cocks, while each of the

other girls had jerked off two . It seemed like she was

determined to win the contest, and use of me for a weekend!

Again four new cocks were aimed at my mouth, as the girls

continued their competition.. These guys were really aroused -

their cocks were rock hard! Linda's technique seemed to be giving

her the competitive edge. The other three girls were certainly

not giving up, though, as I noticed that all four of them were

now using both hands on the guy they were each working on.

Suddenly loud moans, and the impossible happened! All FOUR cocks

erupted simultaneously! Gallons of hot sperm were injected into

my mouth while each girl worked frantically to drain the last

drop, since there were only three cocks left!

One of the other girls finished first and a new cock was quickly

aimed at my mouth. Linda finished draining the cocks she had just

unloaded into my mouth and another cock found it's way into

Linda's hand. Quickly the third cock was withdrawn and another

new cock was being masturbated into my mouth. In less than 45

minutes, four beautiful women had jerked off thirteen guys into my

mouth - and they were currently masturbating the last three guys!

I could feel the hot cum in my mouth. My head immobilized, my

mouth clamped open and being unable to swallow, I could feel the

pressure against my cheeks. The lake of cum in my mouth was now

almost overflowing. How in the world was I going to be able to

hold all the sperm they were feeding me! In the background I

could hear voices. as everyone encouraged their favorite lady

towards winning the contest. I could also hear the voices of the

two camera ladies, discussing camera angles and close-ups as

they continued videotaping my humiliation.

The remaining three girls continued pumping and masturbating

their teammates cocks feverishly, as the contest was reaching

it's finale. Each of the girls was whispering erotically to their

partners in an effort to being them to orgasm. I heard Linda

whisper to her partner, "If we win you can visit me during

Cissy's weekend of humiliation and use her as often and in anyway

you wish. C'mon give the little sissy cocksucker a big load NOW!"

Linda's erotic whisperings worked, as his cock suddenly shot a

huge load of cum into my mouth, and it continued shooting for

another 15-20 seconds! I had never heard of nor seen anyone

ejaculate with such a quantity of hot sperm- not even in the

wildest X-rated movies! I thought it was going to overflow out of

my mouth , but Linda reached down and quickly caught the sperm

that was starting to trickle out of the corner of my mouth and

onto my face, and pushed it back into my mouth with her finger.

The other two girls continued their pumping, and it was just

seconds before those two cocks ejaculated two more sizeable loads

into my mouth.

As the contest ended, everyone in the room cheered and

congratulated Linda, while I lay there. totally helpless, with my

mouth completely filled with sperm, the four ladies moved away

and the two girls with their videocameras moved in to take

closeups, then moved back for wide angles shots. Linda walked

over and looked down at me with an amused smile on her face.

"Well, little girl", she exclaimed, "looks like I am going to

have the use of you for an entire weekend. I just can't wait to

see how my MANY friends are going to use and humiliate you"! With

a throaty laugh she continued: "But for now, My little sissy

cocksucker, we have the rest of the night to play with you!"

Linda and the other three girls then surrounded me. One of them

lifted up my skirts and petticoats so everyone in the room could

see my penis. The four girls than began stroking my legs, teasing

my thighs and caressing my balls. Despite my humiliation, my cock

began growing and became extremely hard. Linda suddenly reached

down and began pumping my erection, as the other three girls

caressed my legs, thighs and balls. I could feel my orgasm

welling deep inside of me and as I started to ejaculate, one of

the other girls held a small container at the head of my erupting

cock, and drained all of my sperm into it.

Linda then stood up and unloosened the band that was immobilizing

my head. While another girl held a glass measuring cup next to

me, Linda tilted my head to one side, so all 16 loads of cum

that were in my mouth, trickled into the container. The clamp was

removed from my mouth, while the other two girls released my

restrained wrists and ankles, and helped me stand up.

Everyone in the room applauded, as I stood there in abject

humiliation, cum coating my face. Linda sat on the couch then

ordered me to sit at her feet, with my back leaning against her

legs. She then place her hands under my chin and tilted my head

back. I looked up and her beautiful eyes bore right into mine. As

she held my tilted head in her lap, the girl holding the glass,

cum-filled container approached me. "Ladies and gentlemen", she

announced, "As you can see, their was a total of 8 ounces of cum

deposited in Cissy's mouth tonight. Also, we have another 3/4 of

an ounce which we milked from her little sissy cock." She then

took the small glass, containing my sperm and poured it into the

larger container.

Ac Linda held my head, cradled in her lap, she forced my mouth

open wide. The other girl raised the measuring cup over my mouth

and tilted it downwards. All eight and 3/4 ounces of sperm slid

out of the glass and directly between my waiting lips, into my

open mouth. Linda started stroking my throat. "C'mon little

girl", she exclaimed in an amused voice, "swallow the formula

all these nice men have given you."

I had no choice, as she pulled on my chin, forcing my mouth

closed while stroking my throat at the same time. I swallowed

thickly several times, while the other girl raised the empty

container to the cheers of the crowd. I could feel my stomach

sloshing with the semen of 16 men! The two-girl video crew

switched off their lights and cameras. As they left the room one

of them said, "Thank you ladies and gentlemen for a very erotic

scene. I am sure our customers will be delighted to view this

video.

The four girls then had me sit on a chair, while they cleaned my

cum smeared face, repaired my makeup and freshened my lipstick.

"Well Cissy", said Linda, "I am going to have to think

about an entire weekend of humiliation for you. I think I will

plan on a holiday weekend so we can use you for Friday evening as

well as three full days!" She added, "It's too bad you don't work

at the same company I do, then we could have you perform for us

anytime we wished!"

Linda continued, "For now, we have a few hours left in the

evening. So we will open the door to the pleasure room and let

anyone and everyone who wishes, play with you, use you, and

humiliate you in anyway they wish."

To be continued.

From: adietrech@aol.com (A Dietrech)

Newsgroups: alt.sex.stories

Subject: Story: Cgown 5/5 TG, femdom

Date: 30 Dec 1994 13:55:20 -0500

CGOWN8 by Candy (CISSY) Michaels

For the next several hours, all the club members who had

been spectators during the masturbation contest, were now

free to enter the pleasure room and use me in anyway they

wish. Most of the time, I spent on my knees sucking endless

cocks, licking multiple pussies, and being fed continuous

loads of cum. A few times, I found myself bent over the

sawhorse, being fucked in my rear by both women using

dildos, and men using the real thing. At one point in time,

I was being continuously fucked by the leather clad lesbian

ladies, who had been bidding on my services at the auction -

they enhanced my humiliation by having a male rape my mouth,

as the continued raping my sissy bottom. Of course, the

girls with the video cameras had returned to record my

further degradation.

As the night grew to a close, Holly and Jennifer returned to

the room. They consulted a few minutes, in private with

Linda - evidently making arrangements to turn me over to

her, at some future date, for my weekend of servitude.

As Holly and Jennifer started to lead me from the pleasure

room, Linda came up to me and kissed me on the cheek. "Oh

Cissy, you have been such a good little girl", she said. "I

just can't wait until Jennifer and Holly turn you over to me

for my weekend open house. I plan on having many house

guests, over the weekend, and I am sure that they will find

many ways to use a cute little sissy cocksucker like you!"

Linda giggled, gave me another kiss on the cheek, patted my

petticoat covered bottom, and wished me goodnight.

Jennifer and Holly then led me back downstairs to the

employee lounge. The other girls, waitresses and auction

slaves alike, applauded as I entered the room. With my face

burning in shame, they all commented on what a good little

girl I had been and how they had all enjoyed watching me as

a waitress and as a sex toy in the auction. Jennifer and

Holly removed my little girl costume, leaving me corsetted

and pantied. I was helped into my coat, and we returned to

my hotel.

Jennifer and Holly both kissed me goodnight and reminded me

that I had an appointment to model exotic lingerie, costumes

and bondage equipment at Carolyn's Boutique. "I want you to

be all made-up and ready to go at 6PM", said Jennifer. "We

shall have a quick dinner then got to the photo session. Be

ready!"

As I retired for the evening, all the things that had

happened to me during the past several days, kept running

through my head. The incredible part of the whole situation

was the fact that even more humiliation and servitude was

yet to come! Exhausted, I drifted off to sleep .

The next day I spent working, manning our exhibit at the

trade show. Linda arrived in the booth , just after lunch,

and started talking to me. "Oh Charles", she exclaimed, "You

should have been with us last night! We all went to the most

biazrre adult club that I have ever seen! You just wouldn't

believe how incredibly kinky it was!" Linda continued with

a very detailed and explicit description of the night's

entertainment. "They even had a man, actually a real sissy

boy, that was totally subjugated, dressed as a little girl,

and made to submit to total sexual servitude and

humiliation from both men and women! It was really hot!

As he beautiful eyes bore into mine, she continued. "You

should go with us tonight, we are planning on watching

another bizarre and erotic display!" My head was spinning!

Was she taunting me - did she know that 'Cissy' was indeed

me? No, I was letting my mind run away with itself - but was

I? I stammered back to Linda, that I had an appointment with

a customer that evening, who was quite prudish. "Oh well,

Charles", you'll still have a chance to witness my sissy in

action - and even use 'her' lipsticked mouth yourself!"

Linda then explained how she had won the contest, (as if I

didn't know!) and that I was invited for her open house the

weekend of Cissy's servitude.

I could swear she was taunting me - but again, I was letting

my imagination go wild. How could she have possibly

recognized me - no way - I just looked too different. "See

you later, Hon," she cooed as she kissed me on the cheek,

"too bad you can't join us".

I returned to my hotel around 5:00 and there was a message

from Jennifer, telling me to be ready for 6:00. I quickly

showered, made sure that my body was totally hairless, then

applied my makeup. At precisely 6:00, Jennifer and Holly

arrived. I was laced into the pink corset, that I had

obtained at Carolyn's, along with the matching bra and

crotchless panties. Sheer black stockings were slid up my

legs, attached to the garters, then my feet were squeezed

into 6 inch black patent high heels. Holly fussed with my

makeup, making me look even more exotic. My wig was

carefully teased into place, and finally the humiliating

pink ribbon around my penis!

Holly threw my coat over me, and both girls grabbed my arm

and escorted me out of the room, down the elevator, to a

taxi waiting outside the hotel. After a short ride, we

pulled up to a small restaurant, got out of the taxi and

entered.

The hostess greeted Holly and Jennifer by name. "Your

dinner guests are waiting for you", she said as she led us

to out table. Although I had almost become used to being

surprised over the past several days, I was again shocked.

Sitting at our table, waiting for us, were Linda and my

boss!

As we sat down, Linda greeted me. "Hello Cissy, we are dying

to see your little modelling session tonight. Oh by the way,

I have been telling people about my upcoming open house and

you, little girl, are going to be quite busy!" As the

waitress came over to take our order, Jennifer unbuttoned my

coat, revealing my frilly attire underneath. As the waitress

looked in surprise, Jennifer pulled the coat open even

further, so she could see my beribboned penis! She started

to giggle, then went and dragged several of the other

waitresses over to see Jennifer and Holly's trained sissy.

Since they had plans for me, the dinner was mercifully short

- although every employee in the restaurant, waitresses, the

hostess, the bartender, even the cooks and dishwashers, made

some excuse to make a trip to our table to see the "sissy

boy".

As we left the restaurant, I received quite a few amused

stares from the other patrons, giggles from the waitresses

and leers from the bartender. The five of us then jumped

into a taxi for the short ride to Carolyn's boutique. There

was a "closed" sign on the door as we arrived. Jennifer led

us all around to the back door, where Carolyn admitted us.

"How nice to see you again, Cissy", said Carolyn. "Of course

you remember Cyndi and Robin. Blushing, I greeted the two

young ladies. Carolyn continued, "Cissy this is our

photographer, Michelle, and her assistant, David." I

murmured a greeting, as they both gave me an amused look.

Carolyn then explained to the people that were with me,

"First we are going to have Cissy model some of the fantasy

outfits, which I have designed for transvestite. Next we

shall have her model some of the bondage and restraint

equipment, and finally some of the 'toys' that I am offering

will be used on her".

Jennifer, Holly, and of course, Linda and my boss, were

invited to sit, relax with a drink, and enjoy the photo

session as Robin and Cyndi led me to the back changing

room.

For the next two hours, I was photographed in every

imaginable costume that a crossdresser would enjoy wearing

or costumes that admirers of crossdressers would enjoy

seeing. Erotic lingerie, corsets, bridal gowns, cocktail

dresses, skirts, blouses, baby-doll nightgowns, little girl

party dresses, cheerleader outfits, school girl uniforms,

frilly little baby dresses- just about every costume for

every fantasy! Of course, I was also made to model the

mandatory transvestite french maid uniform.

As I finished the costume portion of the photo session, a

very striking female, accompanied by a tall muscular man

arrived. Carolyn led them over to me. "Cissy, I'd like you

to meet Mistress Gwen and Master Philip. They will be posing

with you for the next part of the session, modelling my new

leather wear line, as well as demonstrating my bondage

equipment and other devices."

I was again led to the back room by Robin and Cyndi. This

time, I was laced into an extremely heavily boned leather

corset and matching leather panties. The panties had a

zipper that opened from the front of my crotch area up and

over my butt, so I could be exposed in any manner my

Mistress or Master desired. Finally, 8 inch black patent

high heels, with locking ankle straps were placed on my

feet. I could not walk back into the main room without Robin

and Cyndi holding each of my arms. The shoes were absolute

murder! Thankfully, I was allowed to sit.

For the first hour of the bondage device photo session,

Mistress Gwen and Master Philip modelled Carolyn's

extensive line of leather wear, while I was restrained in

every way possible, with Carolyn's line of bondage devices

-kneeling, bent over a sawhorse, standing and lying in a

spread-eagle position, and even suspended! I was gagged,

blindfolded, and totally subjugated for the cameras, as

Mistress Gwen and Master Philip demonstrated Carolyn's

complete line of whips, paddles and canes!

The final part of the photo session was devoted to Carolyn's

toy and device products. First of all, I was photographed

alone, in various B & D devices - chastity belt, with a

self contained butt-plug, leather cock and ball sheaths,

hoods, and cock rings. Next, Carolyn's very unusual and

innovative humiliation and sexual submission devices were

brought out.

Carolyn then turned to everyone in the room and announced,

"This section of the catalog is going to be a separate

supplement, only available to select customers. To really

show-off these devices, actual sexual submission is

required. and I will tightly control, just who receives this

supplement." I could hear comments from the observers, "Oh

Hot!", exclaimed Holly. "This I gotta see", said Linda.

I was then bent over the sawhorse again, with my wrists

restrained and my legs spread wide open and restrained at my

ankles. Mistress Gwen then strapped on a black leather belt,

with a huge dildo. A bridle was placed over my head, along

with a bit in my mouth. As the camera started clicking,

Mistress Gwen thrust the dildo deep into my ass, while

pulling on the reins of my bridal. Tears ran from my eyes as

she fucked me deeply. All I could do was moan as the bit in

my mouth kept me from talking or complaining. I heard

Jennifer exclaim "Oh I love it! I'm going to try that on

her, next time we get together". After several shots of my

being reamed by Mistress Gwen, I was released from the

sawhorse.

The next device looked something like a kneeler, one sees in

a church. but all similarities ended there. Coming up from

the front, were three small metal posts. One post was

precisely in the middle, with the other two located on each

side. I was made to kneel in the device. The middle post had

a small cup, that I rested my chin in, while my wrists were

secured to the two side posts. A harness was placed over my

head, which prevented me moving my head from the chin rest.

Carolyn then turned to the observers. "Ladies and Gentlemen,

my latest invention- a three way face-fucking bench. As you

can see, the slave's head is held immobile, while her two

hands are also available. This allows a continuous

face-fucking of the slave. As her mouth is being fucked, two

other cocks can be masturbated to near completion, by her

restrained hands. If the slave is properly motivated by her

Mistress or Master, she will receive continuous forced

feedings of cum, from as many men who are present. "

I heard Linda exclaim, "I'm gonna buy one of those, for our

weekend!" Everyone laughed at her enthusiasm, as Michelle

photographed me in this insidious device.

Carolyn then stepped forward. "Now I want see it in actual

use. Master Philip, please pose with your cock in her

mouth." Master Philip stepped up to the bench and thrust

his hard penis deep into my mouth. Again, the flash and

clicking of Michelle's camera. Carolyn then turned to my

boss, and to Michelle's assistant, David. "Would you

gentlemen mind helping to demonstrate?" In a matter of

seconds, both David and my boss had walked over and I now

found myself masturbating them, as Master Philip fucked my

mouth! Again, Michelle's camera clicking.

Much to the disappointment of all three men, Carolyn had

them step away from the bench, before they had attained

orgasm. "Time enough for that later, Gentlemen. I have a few

more devices that need to be photographed".

I was released from the face-fucking bench and made to

kneel down. Robin then strapped another device over my head.

Again, it was a bridle-like harness, but directly over my

nose and mouth a large soft plastic contraption was secured.

Carolyn then held up a mirror, as she explained to the

observers. "As you can see, this is a very realistic model

of a vagina." I looked in horror at my reflection in the

mirror! It looked exactly like a vagina! Carolyn continued,

"For a master who desires the feeling of a hot vagina around

his penis, but not having one available, I have created an

alternative. It is soft and comfortable, and with

penetration through the silicone labia, the master will

experience the same warm erotic feeling as penetration of a

real vagina. The only difference," Carolyn giggled,"is that

the warm moist feeling is the slaves mouth! Give it a try

Philip!"

The camera clicked and flashed as Master Philip began

fucking the artificial vagina and, of course, once again,

my mouth! I could smell the sensuous aroma of Michelle's

perfume, as she moved in for extreme close-ups of Master

Philip using the device. Carolyn, once again had Master

Philip remove his hard penis from my mouth, before orgasm.

"Only one more device, Philip, and this time you can cum all

you want", exclaimed Carolyn.

Carolyn then removed the artificial vagina from my face.

Turning to everyone in the room, she announced: "and now

ladies and gentlemen, the ultimate device for those slaves

who require a constant protein diet".

Carolyn led me to a device that looked like a chair, but

instead of the back being full, it just had two supports

coming up, one on each side. "Sit down, Cissy", she ordered.

I started to sit in the 'chair, trying to figure out how to

lean back , when Carolyn interjected. "No Cissy, face the

other way!" I got up, then sat down in the chair, facing the

back. "Lean back, Cissy," Carolyn ordered. As I started to

lean back, Carolyn slid out a long flat piece from

underneath the "seat" of the chair.

I was now, lying flat on my back, with both feet still on

the floor. That didn't last long, however. Robin and Cyndi

lifted my legs so they were straight up in the air, and

restrained my ankles to the two posts coming from either

side of the chair! I was positioned like the letter "L" with

my legs vertical, and the rest of my body horizontal.

Carolyn adjusted the part of the chair I was lying on, so it

tilted down, attached a broad strap tightly around my waist

and restrained my arms to the waist belt. Next she swung out

a large funnel-like device so it was directly over my face.

Attached to the bottom of the funnel was a mouthpiece

attached to a short hose. The mouthpiece was then secured to

my mouth.

Carolyn again turned to the observers. "This is an extremely

versatile device. It allows a heavy oral protein ingestion.

As you can see, the sperm donors simply have to ejaculate

into the funnel, and it is injected directly into the slaves

mouth. Adaptors are available to make the funnel larger at

the rim, to accommodate as many donors as desired." Carolyn

continued, "The appliance also allows the slave to be force

fed with his own sperm". With that, Carolyn produced a

sheath like device that she placed over my penis. She

squeezed a small bulb that inflated an envelope, inside the

device, so it was tight. Next she attached a clear plastic

hose to the end of the sheath, and attached the other end of

the tube to a small pump that was attached to the bottom

of the funnel.

"As you can see", said Carolyn, "should there be no donors

available, the slave can be continuously supplied with

protein supplied by her own body. This also increases sperm

dosage, even when you are fortunate enough to have donors".

Carolyn then reached over, flicked a small switch,. A sudden

wave of ecstasy hit me. My penis was being pumped and sucked

in a way that I had never felt before. It was a fantastic

feeling! I only wished that I wasn't restrained like this in

front of onlookers.

Michelle, started taking pictures of the device, as it

pumped my hard penis. As she photographed me in Carolyns

"feeding station" Master Philip, David and my boss all

walked up to the funnel, and began masturbating. Again. more

flashing and clicking from Michelle! The three men were

beginning to moan in pleasure, and I realized that I was

about to receive another forced feeding of cum! As their

jerking off became faster and faster, I suddenly felt

Mistress Gwen penetrating my exposed bottom again. This

time, however, the dildo was not so thick but it was

extremely long. With a hard lunge, she penetrated my exposed

ass and started rubbing the end of the dildo against my

prostrate! That did it! The pumping on my cock, the dildo

massaging my prostrate and I suddenly saw thick white sperm

- lots of it - travelling up the clear plastic tube, heading

for my mouth.

Michelle continued her photographing, as the first drop of

my own cum, landed on my tongue! Seconds later, hot thick

streams of it started filling, my mouth. I swallowed

frantically as the sperm kept coming. Then, more sperm!

Three huge loads of it, to be precise, as Master Philip,

David and my boss ejaculated into the funnel. Mistress Gwen

kept up her fucking of my ass, causing me to shoot another

hot load of my own cum into my own mouth, as Michelle and

her ubiquitous camera continued shooting pictures!

All the cum, constantly flowing into the funnel, was visible

to everyone watching. Evidently it got the guys excited

again, as all three of them provided three more donations

of their hot cum to my restrained mouth!.

Finally, I was released from the "feeding station". I felt

exhausted, used and totally humiliated. Carolyn helped me

up. "Sit down, Cissy, you've been an excellent model", she

said "I think we shall have you model for our new catalogs,

twice a year".

I was past the point of protesting. I just nodded my head

quietly in acquiescence. Carolyn handed me a glass of wine,

and we all relaxed and chatted awhile. I of course, spoke

very little as I did not want my boss, nor Linda to identify

me.

Linda turned to Jennifer and Holly. "Just how did you get

this sissy to submit to all these things?", she asked.

Jennifer answered, "We really owe it to Carolyn. You see, we

ordered Cissy to show up here and be fitted for a corset. We

didn't really know if the little sissy would really go

through with it, but once he showed up, we had him! Carolyn,

Robin and Cyndi took photos of him in his corset, crotchless

panties and bra. However, he had no makeup nor wig on, so he

is totally recognizable in the photo. Carolyn also held one

of his credit cards ransom, so we know his true identity.

You see, we could blackmail him in a second, if he doesn't

do exactly what we want!"

Linda exclaimed, "Wow! That's fantastic! I'd love to see

those photos!" Carolyn got up, went to her desk and returned

with an envelope. "Here, Linda, take a look"!

My head started whirring, I became flushed, and my stomach

suddenly knotted up. Linda opened the envelope, and withdrew

the photographs. A look of shock came across her face, then

it slowly turned into a huge smile. Looking at me, she

handed the photographs to my boss!

Again, the look of shock, quickly replaced with a smile.

I couldn't bear to look at either of them, my face was

burning in embarrassment. Linda stood up, not letting on to

the others that she knew who I was, and walked over to me.

As I sat there, cowering, she gently removed my wig, gave me

a kiss on the cheek, and whispered into my ear. "Looks like

you will be gaining some new job responsibilities, my sissy

little girl". With a throaty laugh, she looked at my boss.

As she winked at him, he winked back at her - then at me!

The End