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    My Next Test as A Girly Boy

     

    Brian and Debbie came in later in the day to release me. I had thoroughly enjoyed my fucking by Matt and his brother the dirty man. Being sucked off and cummed by Bambi was a terrific way to end the session. I was sticky and gicky( my girly word for dirty) from the top of my body to the bottom of my feet. It was a relief to be released from my bondage on the wall although I had difficulty at first in standing up and I had to be helped. Debbie massaged my legs to get the blood moving and as usual my cock started to harden with her touch. Brian was not impressed and told me that he would beat that stupid male shit out of me. Except for my high heels I was naked. I was taken out into the backyard to Brian's torture tree. This was a tree with a number of sturdy limbs that he liked to suspend his victims from. A rope was placed around each of my wrists and attached to one of the tree limbs. There were 2 stakes driven into the ground on each side of the tree to which my ankles where attached. My high heels were removed and I was stretched out by the arms and the legs. I was slightly in the air only due to my legs being spread. Ideal and helpless position to be fucked. My cock was totally uncontrollable as it grew bigger and bigger even though I had recently been sucked off by Bambi. The feeling of total helplessness made me feel so wonderful and feminine. The breeze made me feel a little cold especialloy around the area that Diane had previously removede my hair. I was swaying with the position moving my arse from side to side dreaming off a big man thrusting his large cock into my restrained and unprotected arse hole. No means of escape and to be continually fucked against my will.

    Debbie came up to me and started to use the same hair remover that she had previously used on my cock and anal area. She speard it over my whole body except for my head. The burning sensation came back in my private parts while they waited for the stuff to do its magic. After the required waiting time was up John turned on his garden hose to full pressure and proceded to wash off the liquid and my hair. He was particularly savage on spraying my cock that it stung and I yelled out in pain. He pushed the metal nozzle of the hose up into my arse area and let it fill. He quickly pulled it out and the water came back and out with the little shit that was in my anal cavity. I begain to shiver, not just my the cold water bath, but also the feel of the wind on my smooth and hairless skin. It felt beautiful. Brian released the tension in the ropes holding my arms so that with my legs spread by the stakes in the ground I wall doing a semi splits on the ground. Debbie blocked my nose and Brian turned the hose on again. With my nose blocked and Debbie holding my head still, Brian shoved the hose down my gullet and filled me up with water to the point that I was feeling great pain in my stomach. Debbie let me go and Brian released my arms from the tree limbs. By now I had a major pain in my stomach and I needed to pee. I was not allowed to stand and relieve myself. I was instructed by Brian to demonstrate as a bimbo slut how I would always go to the toilet in future. As required I squatted over a bucket and tried to pee to relieve some of the pain in my stomach and bowel. Brian did not like the way I cocked my leg to pee and he demonstrated his disapproval by smacking me hard on the arse. Finally the water started to flow from my cock. As I got rid of the water inside me the pain started to subside although it took a good 15 minutes to clear myself. A lot of this delay was due to Brian making me hold my cock and after losing some of the water being instructed to stop peeing for a while.

    I was  escorted into Brian's bedroom ensuite where Debbie ran a bath for me. She added bath salts and sweet smelling oil. It was a beautiful and sensual feeling especially as the water hit my smooth skin. After finishing my bath Debbie dryed me off and applied moisteriser all over my body. As she finished applying the moisteriser she told me that John had purchased some gifts for me that were on his bed for me to wear tonight. I went into the bedroom to be greeted by a black latex mini dress and high heels sitting on the bed. I asked Debbie if I could have a pair of panties. She said no as John liked his girly boys to be uncovered and bare in that area. No bra as I would not fit into the dress if I had one on. I started to try and fit on the dress. First thing it was so tight that it would grab at my body. Debbie helped me pull it down so that at least the different parts of the dress covered the right parts of my body. I looked at myself in the mirror and it was obvious that a lot of work was required before I could become a passable girly boy. But to most transvestites, including me, it is a huge come on to see yourself dressed feminine and the sexy parts of your body that guys perve at a women for. Arse, boobs, etc. Every time I moved the dress would creep up and I would have to pull it down. After a while I just let it come up. My cock by now was hugely aroused and there was this huge lump in my pussy area. Debbie grabbed my cock and pointed it down so that it hung out in full view unless I could control it. Even sitting down the dress would not let me bend over to put on my shoes. Debbie put them on for me, although that was a major task as well due to the high arch. The heels were not overly high but the arch design put extreme pressure on the balls of my feet. The first time that I tried to stand up I immediately overbalanced and fell on the bed. My dress was now up around my waist. For the next hour Debbie tried to teach me how to walk in my new shoes, hold my balance and at least look a bit feminine in my dress. Walking around the bedroom was made all the harder by the fact that it had a very thick plush pile carpet. Brian likes to fuck his boys in comfort on the floor. The actual room is huge to cater for the normal bedroom appliances, but also a torture table to leave your victim in bondage and a floor to ceiling wooden pole to attach, hang or penetrate his victims. She fixed my make up, not overly slutty but good enough to hopefully impress Brian's wife when I met her later. By the time that Brian came back I was walking much better although my arches were killing me by then.

    As we walked towards the kitchen Brian hold me around my waist and as if introducing a new girlfriend to his mother for the first time I was introduced to Claire. She looked me up and down and she didn't appear too surprised by my appearance. She immediately asked me if I could cook. I said no. She asked if I knew how to peel vegetables. I said yes and she handed me the peeler and made space for me to commence the task. It was so rediculous and probably to most people it might have been embaressing. She was 5 foot 4 tall and very petite standing beside a guy obviously in drag with his cock hanging down towards the floor who stood 6 foot 2. I showed her the first carrot that I had peeled to make sure that it was alright. She told me to bend over and grasp my ankles. Wiggle your arse faggot and she proceeded to ever so gently push the cold hard carrot into my arse hole. Show me how girly you are. Take it deeper. She then left the carrot driven into my fuck hole and I finished my chores. After I had completed my work she told me to spread my legs and extract the carrot, which I did. Shen told me to sniff it and then eat it. There was no shit on it after my previous cold water wash but it smelt of shit to which I expressed my delight in sniffing my own anal passage aroma and then ate the carrot.

    The 3 of us sat down at the kitchen table for about half an hour while dinner cooked. I crossed my legs and John made no attempt to touch me. At one stage Claire showed me a better way to cross my legs. I was instructed that at all times I must be dressed in Claire's prescence and I was to act feminine on all occasions. There would be times that Brian would leave me in certain bondage situations that Claire would need to release me from. Other than that I was to stay out of her way as much as possible. I could only talk to her if she firstly spoke to me. I would be responsible for all household duties as per the timetable. John's room would be my main area to stay although I could watch tv and hang around the swimming pool even if Claire was there. I would be severely punished if I was caught in any off limits areas without permission, i.e. Claire's bedroom. I could only have friends around if approved by Claire. Following that I helped Claire served up the dinner and sat down to eat it. John immediately signalled for me to stand up and pointed me to a dog bowel in the corner of the room that Claire was putting my dinner. I went down on all fours and ate my dinner like a dog. After dinner I helped Claire wash up and we adjoined to the living room to watch tv. I knelt beside John with him stroking my head occasionaly.

    Around half an hour later John got up and said goodnight to Claire. He also told her that she would not see me until next week. I followed John out to the special room and he told me to take off the dress. In the end he had to help me as I seemed attached to my body. I had to leave the shoes on. As I was on my knees sucking his cock he explained what was going to happen for the next 4 days. I would not leave this room until all the punishments had been completed. debbie would see me 3 times a day to wash me and feed me. I would be introduced to a number of different masters along with a few that I had already met, and they would subject me to their methods. Each method would last 4 hours so that it would be worked on a shift basis. He said the first one was easy and instructed me to stand up. My wrists were secured and attached overhead. I was stretched up so that my shoes were flat on the floor. Next, a dildo attached to an extenable pole was secured in the floor below me. Brian raised the pole so that the dildo slide into my hole all the way up to my arse wall. He then turned off the light and closed the door behind him. My arms quickly tired and my legs in the horribly arched shoes were killing me. After a while I took the gamble to try and rest my self with the dildo taking more of my weight. A big mistake. As I eased my self deeper onto the dildo I felt an immense pain around the rim. In total darkness I could only assume that a bit further down the shaft of the dildo there were sharp pices of metal that were eating into my rim. I was not gagged and screamed out loudly. No one came. The pain was immense but the dildo and the absolute helplessness I felt made me feel so sexy. I was in a state of trying to pull away from the dildo that would not let me go and letting the thing go deeper into me. The ultimate torture.

    A couple of hours John was back to release my arms from overhead. He kept my arms behind me locking my wrists and elbows together. The dildo was lowered so that I had to stand on my toes but with knees bent. The dildo would not let go of my rim. This time he blindfolded me and put a ball gag in my mouth. Sometime later I was lifted off the dildo and pushed backwards to a wall. Still being blindfolded at that time I did not know who was with me and suddenly touching the cold wall I was surprised. My legs were kicked apart and I could feel my ankles being chained to the wall with my arse pressed up it. No movement there allowed. My arms still tied behind my back were raised and also chained to the wall which forced me to bend over from the waist. The blindfold was removed and replaced with a harness arrangement that blindfolded me again, a bit forced into my mouth similar to that used on a horse. A chain coming from a hook in the wall was then attached to my harness to restrict movement. Every time I was put into bondage the light would then be turned off and the door closed. Obviously they were trying to break any will that I might have and also see if it got that much that I would want out. Many times I felt like begging to be released but then the absolute sexual arou7sal and feelings running through me would kick in. As a result my cock would be aroused and I cam so many times during the different tortures.

    I would see Debbie 3 times a day and she would hose me down, shave my face and feed me. She always told me what a lucky bitch I was to be suffering. I was starting to wonder about that girl as she appeared to be really turned especially as the tortures became more painfull and humiliating. The next few tortures involved being hung upside down with my arms secured behind my back. On occasions I was restrained by electrical wire that was lapped around my front and back just and above the breast line. The blindfold was always on but I could feel that my head was very close to the floor at times and was attached to a ring in the floor. At other times my legs were spread while suspended upside and somebody was otherwise peeing or coming in my mouth as my head was secured to the floor. At other times I would feel a gentle touch to cock which I thought was probably Bambi playingt with me. The electrical wire was started to cut into as it got tighter and the plastic covering started to crack from the tightness and the metal inside was eating into my skin. No one entered my arse. They just continually sprayed my face and mouth.

    I was not sure if it was day or night but my blindfold was removed and sure enough I was hung upside down secured to the floor by a chain. Brian was standing above me with the smelly man. Brian was being sucked off by a pretty boy of about 20 years old and smelly had Bambi working overtime on his cock. Just as they were to cum another man removed my ball gag and both me shot their load into my mouth. As some cum spilt out of my mouth onto the floor, the boy sucking John got down on his knees, licked up the drips and spat it back in my mouth. Before I could get rid of the load or throw up a long wooden dildo was inserted into my mouth and went a way down my throat. Besides being a dildo it was also a gag. It took me time to relax myself to breath with this new device in my mouth and throat and also to see every now and again cum trickling down my chin. The dildio had a hook in the end hanging out of my mouth which was secured to the floor. Helpless again with a cum load in my mouth.

    Following on again after this torture was being chained again to the wall blindfolded, either standing or squatting. And then be lifted back onto the dildo again and again. One of the most painfull tortures was administered by Jacques who I met for the first time during these sessions. I learnt that he was John's partner in the building business. He loved to create pain. I also noticed that on most occasions that he was doing me Debbie was also around. He first got me on the ground with my arse facing the wall. My wrists were secured to the floor beside my waist. Next he attached my ankles to a spreader and brought my legs back over my head and attached the spreader to another hook in the floor. He then inserted an arse hook into me so that I could not move at all. Other times the arse hook would be replaced by a dildo that was locked into my arse and then chained to the wall. The worst was another wooden plug that at one end had a number of nails hanging out. He would push the dildo deep into me and lock it. The nails were located just outside my arse hole and just under my balls sack. Even the slighest movement would result in the spikes piercing this soft skin. Worst still once in, it was almost impossible for me in my helpless position to remove them. Debbie would wet herself when she witnessed my punishment. Other times she would finger herself to climax. Watching her do these things to herself only made me more horny and caused me greater pain as the spikes went in deeper.

    Jacques also had manufactured a small t brace where thye subject would be forced to kneel on a metal plate perforated with small studs. The victims arms were attached to the horizontal bar that could be raised or lowered to manage the pain placed on the knees. The size of the self locking dildo could also be managed how high or low the device was set. With me secured to the device, smelly man liked to straddle me so that his cock and pubic hairs were in my face. He would make me get a rise in his cock and then rub it in my face or humiliate me in front of some of his friends by slapping me in the face with his aroused cock. He spent a lot of times supposedly teaching me how to suck and swallow cock properly. He had many ways he loved me to perform on his cock but probably thye best were:-   to slide his cock into my mouth and then to push it further and further down my throat so that my breathing was cut off or I am making a load slurping noise in trying to take his cock and breath at the same time. Take his cock down my throat but leave my tongue out so that I can lick cock not down my throat. Taking his cock all the way down so that his balls were hiting my face. He also delighted in slapping my face with his cock if I did not perform to his liking. He always made sure to drop his load all over my face or in my mouth.

    Jacques also used the small t brace to introduce me to electro torture. With me properly secured in the device he inserted a small electrode in my arse hole. He wrapped one around each of my balls and one around the base of my cock. Every ten minutes a timer would send a charge through the body parts hooked up.

    My final punishment from John was to secure my arms and wrist above my head. My legs were doubled up behind me with leather staps and I was gagged again. My arse was filled again with Jacques steel spike dildo and I was raised off the ground. My cock was secured to one of the rings in the floor and I was to be left there until my final release and hopefully the start of my fem journey.

     

     

     

     
      Posted on : Oct 4, 2011
     

     
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