Episode 1:
I am somewhere abroad, dolled up and wearing a very short skirt, slutty highheels and a very tight bellyfree top which shows off my fake boobs. I spent a few hours at a local gay bar but nothing came of it and by now I have also missed the last bus to my hotel which forces me to walk. Feeling a bit tipsy I grumble something under my breath when a van drives past me but then stops.
"Hey sugar, need a ride?" the driver calls.
"I sure would like that thanks" I reply  and give him a broad smile and open the door. Knowing pretty well the guy likely didn't stop just out of the goodness of his heart I cautiously add: "Maybe I am however not what you think."
"Oh I know what you are sugar lips" he laughs. "Saw you coming out of that bar earlier. I don't mind so hop your cute ass in."
I grin and do just that and we start driving. I take off my heels and prop my bare feet on the dashboard. I try to focus on the road but glance at him from time to time and I notice the growing buldge in his pants and I grin.
"Like what you see?"
"Sure do" I reply and before I know what's happening I start stroking his concealed dick. Gosh I am so horny! I start undoing his pants and free his massive cock. Wow! "Well...since you are giving me a lift I guess I should repay you."
"Guess you should" he chuckles. "Well? Get to work slut!"
And I do just that. First jerking him off slowly but very soon I find myself sucking his cock as deep as I can fully aware that we are still driving.
"Good little cocksucker you are he mumbles and pushes my head further down, making me gag but he pays this no heed.
He soon starts panting and I notice that we have stopped. Suddenly he puts both hands on my head and forces his rod balls deep down my throat just as he swells up even more and then dumps his loads deep into me. I start feeling lightheaded and struggle but he is way too strong. When I am almost about to pass out he finally lets me go and I come up gasping for air.

"Hey" I protest but he ignores me and opens the door to the back of the van. Roughly shoving me through and land, face first, on a ... matress? That guy sure comes prepared, I briefly muse. I am kinda into bondage so I don't really mind and getting a good fuck before he drops me off at my hotel seems well enough. He follows and closes the door. Kneeling on my back he pins me down. "So you're into this stuff hm?"
He just chuckles again and shoves something small into my mouth before a big red ballgag follows.
"Oh you have no idea sugar lips" he whispers into my ear. "In case you're wondering, those were two hormone pills. They will make you quite horny and also...well, you'll learn about the rest later."
I protest angrily protest into the gag. I surely did not agree to that. In reply he just gives my ass a hard slap and I yelp, accidentally swallowing one of the pills. Shit.
"Oh stop complaining whore" he reprimands me lightly. "There's much more where this came from."
Still keeping me pinned he starts feeling me up, my legs, my body, my ass. When he reaches between my thighs and finds my locked clitty he laughs and squeezes it hard, making me moan against my will.
"You sure know your place, sissyslut. What a nice caged thingy.
Lifting my skirt and exposing my bare ass he keeps me down with one hand on my neck and  uses his knees to force my legs apart.  Ok, this is so not going where I like it and I try to break free but his strength is more than enough to keep me in place.

"Hold still bitch" he growls. Placing the tip of his cock at my gurlpussy he presses into me, one inch after the other. Fuck! So big! Good thing I lubed up before going out. Fuck! Finally he pluges balls deep into me and I yelp into the gag again, swallowing the second pill in the process. Doublefuck!
"Tight little gurl you are, sugarlips" he groans and starts fucking me, slow at first but the harder and faster, ploughing my poor gurlpussy mercilessly. I helplessly shout into my gag. With every move my caged clitty rubs against the matress and before I know it I start moaning. No idea if it's the pills, the alcohol or that massive, thick, hard cock fucking me like there is no tomorrow. I sound more and more like a bitch in heat!
After the longest fuck of my life he finally shouts something and the next thing I know his cock explodes and fills my sissycunt with his hot seed, making me moan and shiver like mad.
"You sure are a good fuck" he pants and pulls out.
I can only mumble something incoherently into the gag, completely exhausted.
"Yeah you  are right" he agrees offhandedly. "I'll definitely keep you."
Yeah, this sounds goo...wait...WHAT?!
Just as I begin to trash around he grabs my ankles and binds them together before connecting them to my wrists, leaving me to wriggle in a hogtie. A plug is roughly shoved into my gurlpussy and heven blindfolds me. Adding a collar to my neck, locking it with a padlock, he then stands up and gets dressed again.
"We're gonna have so much fun, my little whore" he grins. "And you're gonna have hormones, lots of them. And maybe a boobjob? So many things, so many things... well, off we are, my basement is waiting."
A few moments later we are driving again.

*-*-*-*-

The sound of your steps approaching my room wake me and I scramble to get out of bed and into position. The anklets on both my feet give small metallic noises and I smile briefly. You gave them to me the day I finally and fully accepted my place in life, the left one saying 'whore', the right 'slave'.
Just in time I get on all fours in front of the door, back arched, lips slightly parted. You open the door enter.
"Good morning Master" I greet you.
"Good morning, Cumlips" you reply. Reaching down you attach the leash to my always locked collar and I follow you obediently to the kitchen. While you have breakfast I give you your morning blowjob, slow and sensual, keeping the pace until I can sense it's time. I speed up and strengthen my suction and soon enough you spill your first load of the day down my throat. Swallowing every drop I then crawl out from under the table.
"Well done Cumlips."
"Thank you Master!"
Pinch my nipple making me squeal.
"Go get dressed, I got something kn store for you today!"
You unhook the leash and I hurry back to my room. Quickly I dress into a skimpy black Miniskirt and a rather revealing and tight top, no underwear of course. I can't help myself and briefly touch my boobs. A firm pair of C cups with stiff, hard pink nipples. I marvel at how nicely they were done, the doctor and the strong hormones you kept giving me every day sure did their job. And not only on my tits. At first you had to force me to take them, then I swallowed them willingly and when I noticed the changes they brought, the round firm ass, slender waist, higher, girly voice...by now I am craving them. Of course the doctor had to do some minor changes too, most of all visible by my full, cocksucking lips.
To the outside by now the only thing remaining of my male past is my clitty, firmly and securely locked away.
I apply my usual makeup, nog too much but even further highlighting my feminine features.
I slip into a pair of slutty highheels and quickly make my way back to you. On the way I pass the door leading to the basement and I wonder whether what you have planned will involve that place where you had to keep me for the first months of my life with you, where you trained me to become a useful slut and taught me that all those silly ideas of independance and free will were just not meant for a stupid little sissyslut like me. Oh the things I experienced down there...I grin.

Once in the city you park and I follow you, always half a step behind. Luckily we soon reach the red light district and I receive less taxkng looks. By now I am quite used to them but it still makes me feel awkward. You once told me to ignore it.
'You are my whore so it's only proper you also look the part' you phrased it. I try but you presence still helps alot.
We enter a tattoo and piercing shop. The owner greets you quite jovially and then eyes me up and down.
"My oh my you sure transformed her into a proper girl!" he grins.
"Took a bit of time but it was well worth it" you agree.
"True. Alright, get your fuckpet in there, everything is ready" he says and walks to the back of his shop.
*-*-*-*-

"Oh come on Cumlips" you laugh when we leave 2 hours later. "It can't be that bad!"
"You have no idea Master" I whisper quietly to keep my voice under control. My nipples are hurting a bit but most of all they are extremely stiff and send shivers through me with every little move. I am now wearing brand new ring piercings through both of them yet the artist was skilled enough to make them in a way so nipple clamps will still be possible. The belly button ring saying 'slut' is quite the nice touch, too.
Also, the tattoo on the small of my back is itching like mad. More than that feeling however I am fully aware that my rather revealing clothing now shows in broad, black and stylized letters 'Property of Master Tyler' to everyone who looks.
I am so extremely nervous I cling to your arm.
"You don't like it?" You want to know.
"I love it, Master!" I hastily say. "I really do! It's just...really  embarassing."
"Get used to it" you simply shrug and if to prove your point you lead me to a café and order two coffees, clearly enjoying to show off your property.

"It's time to appropriately thank your Master for your gifts" you say. I gulp. You never had me serve you in public, at least not in broad daylight. Hesitantly I start to get up but you stop mewith a small wave of your hand. "Discreetly, Cumlips."
I am a bit confused for a moment but then I grin and sit back down. I slip one foot out of my heel and hidden under the table reach up with it, pressing against your crotch. In seconds I feel you harden and soon I rub your hard cock through your trousers.
More and more I start feeling more relaxed and soon all that exists is my desire to please you and my thoughts start drifting back to how this all began.

"Morning slut!" your jovial greetings wake me from my uneasy slumber. I try to get into a kneeling position quickly and the chain on my collar rattles. You sit in the chair next to the door, naked. "Come on bitch, you know how it goes."
 With a frown I crawl towards you and quickly start suckkng your cock. I know well how you react if I don't, the last spanking still has my ass hurting.
You cum after only a few minutes, must have been having nice dreams. Obediently I open my mouth and accept the two pills, swallowing them with your cum. I know they keep me extremely horny, a fact only made worse by the chastity cage you keep locked on my clitty almost all the time. But I also noticed how my skin is getting smoother, my voice higher and my overall features and body more feminine.
It took you only three days in your basement, fucking me, making me suck you off again any again and in the meantime using various toys on me until I begged you the first time to allow me to cum.
From that moment on it all went faster and faster.

Soon it wasn't necessary anymore to keep me tied up. You still did it, of course, but my body was longing for your touch way too much. With every day I needed your cum more and eventually I accepted that Cumlips was now my name.
One day when you were fucking me in the pillory I started begging you to go harder, between my moaning I urged you to make me yours, professed my will for you to keep me, to make me your slave, to care for me and protect me. Instead of an answer you just walked around and fucked my throat until you came all over my face. Gagging me then with a ballgag and lodging a vibrating dildo in my ass you then revealed a webcam.
"I already do all of these things, Cumlips."
You simply said.
Then you left me in that position. For hours maybe, I don't know, the webcam still running. When ýou came back you untied me and you fell to my knees.
"What do you want, Cumlips?"
"I...I wanna be your slave" I whispered, my eyes briefly flicking at the camera. "Please Master, please make me your slave! I will do whatever you say, I'm gonna be your little cocksucking whore! I will make sure you won't regret it!"
You smiled at me and ordered me to open my mouth. Doing so with a pleading look in my eyes I then received 4 more pills. 4!
"You are gonna be my littld fuckslave, Cumlips. First thing tomorrow we schedule your first session with the doc."

My mind slowly focuses back on the present. By now you have discreetly freed your cock under the table and I am jerking you off with both my bare feet, my slender toes wrapped strongly around your shaft.
You pay our coffees.
"That's enough. Let's go."
Without waiting you start walking and I hasten to follow you. We enter a small side alley. With no warning you grab me, push me against the wall and down to my knees. You press your cock against my lips, grab a fistful of my shoulderlength brown hair and start fuckkng my throat. By now I don't gag anymore and it takes you only about a minute to cum, filling my mouth with your hot sperm.
"Don't swallow!" you command. You procure a ballgag out of somewhere and gag me with it. Drapping your jacket around my shoulder I manage to hide this mostly as I follow in your steps back to the car, this time showing off the tattoo above my ass proudly.

*-*-*-*-

Getting out of the shower I dry of quickly - damn when did my hair get this long? - and then go about my usual morning routine. Lotion, making sure my skin is completely hairless and smooth, makeup, swallowing my four pills.
You unlock my collar for showering but now I quickly put it back on and lock it, sighing at the familiar sensation of leather on my skin. I take the delicate small chain and link it to my nipple piercings, the item making sure there is just a small amount of pull. Slipping on the blue dress and heels you put there for me I then exit the room and soon join you in your office.
"I am ready Master."

You eye me attentively and nod.
"That should do."
We leave the house and drive to the city. Stopping in the better part of town we soon enter a rather fancy restaurant and you are soon approached by a woman in a classy suit. You two greet and you introduce us, calling her Claire. Upon hearing my name she smirks.
"Cumlips hm?" She eyes me from head to toe. "Yes I can see why. Follow me please. I have booked a séparé for our meeting."
The room is small, the window blinds closed. There is a table for two and both of you have a seat and order drinks. I remain standing to your left, hands behind my back, eyes straight. We wait until the waiter has left and closed the door.
"Alright" says Claire. "Let's see the merchandise."
"Strip!" You command and I do so swiftly although I am perplexed at her choice of words. Once I stand before her naked she gives me another and more businesslike taxation.
"Turn!" she demands and as I do so she nods appreciatingly. "Not bad, really not bad. Looks like a real girl except for her clitty. And a hot gurl at that. How long do you keep her locked?"
"Permanently."
"Good, good. Alright, she looks fine. Let's see if she can also walk the walk." She spreads her legs revealing her shaved pussy. "Get down here and lick!"
I give you a glance and you nod. Crawling under the table I start sucking on her clit and lick her rapidly moistening pussy. Seems I am doing a good job judging from her small sighs and rapid breathing.

"Sure trained her well" she chuckles.
"Took some time" you agree.
For several minutes you are chatting idly while I keep doing my duty until she suddenly tenses, grabs my head and presses my face against her cunt as she cums, shuddering and moaning lowly.
"Satisfied?" You grin.
"Quite so" she muses. "Your slut certainly can do more that just suck dick. Alright Cumlips, not bad. Now lie down, face up."
I position myself as ordered and then gasp when her now bare foot presses on my caged clitty and starts rubbing it in lazy circles. I'm being shut up though by her other foot pressing against my face and out of instinct I start to worship it, licking it and softly sucking on her toes. This seems to please her as she softly chuckles.
"Oh my. Really not badly trained. Ok, let's talk specifics. Isis would certainly be on board, maybe Amai too. I will have to see about others but let's not get ahead of ourselves." She sounds all business now. "And I am pretty sure you would be able to provide some footage yourself, no?"
"You mean Isis Love and Amai Liu?" I hear you say with pleasant surprise in your voice.
"Exactly" she confirms but then slaps my face with her foot. "Who told you to stop, bitch?"

I had frozen at hearing what you are talking about but quickly resume my duties.
For the next 30 minutes or so the two of you keep discussing various things ranging from filming equipment to BDSM installation, 'story arcs', timetables and fees.
I don't understand half of it and concentrate on pleasing her beautiful slender foot, trying not to moan too loudly whenever she presses harder on my clitty or tucks on my nipple chain with her toes.
Finally you 2 seem to wrap things up and she slips back into her heels. She gets up and leaves.
"Get dressed Cumlips" I do so while you finish your drink. We leave and get back to the car. Before you start driving you open your pants and I am so horny I engulf your cock even before you start the engine.
"I guess you have questions" you say. Sure I do but I know it's not my place to ask. "Claire is the owner of a pornstudio called 'slavegurls.com' and I got into contact with her to see if she would be interested in you."
Oh my. This makes me excited and frightened at the same time. Sensing my hesitation you press my head down prompting me to continue my sucking.
"Be nice Cumlips" you admonish. "You cost me quite some money and I want to get some out of it."
I blush in shame. I know you are right. Stupid whore I am.
"Oh don't fret" you laugh. "You are still gonna be my slave first and foremost. I don't intend to whore you out. Not completely at least."
Hearing this I smile, relieved. Sucking you harder and faster I get you to cum in my mouth just as we arrive home.
"Good slut" you grin. "Ok let's go. Got an audition tape to make."

An hour later I find myself kneeling in your dungeon, naked except for my trusty cage, collar on and leash in your hand, facing a camera.
"Hello to all you perverts out there"I  say into the camera with a big smile but still a bit nervous. "My name is Cumlips and I am a horny subby slavegurl. I love sucking my master's big hard cock and getting fucked hard in my tight little gurlpussy. I am a dirty little slut whose only purpose is to obey my Master."
I turn around showing my tattoo to the camera.
"I am my master's property, his little bitch, his obedient whore and I hope you all will like watching me being used like the horny dumb cumdump I am."
You pull me towards you with the leash and for once you waste no time. Instead you grab my hair and start facefucking me hard and rough. Even though you trained my deepthroating skills well I gag but you just keep going, putting me through my paces. After a few minutes of this you stop and order me to turn around.
Cuffing my hands behind my back you then pull me on your cock by the leash and I have no choice but to ride your cock, up and down, going balls deep. All the while you call me your dirty little cumslut and the like and I keep pleading you to use me good and hard between my loud moaning.
Finally you have enough and push me to the floor, face down ass up and start fucking me doggy with fast hard thrusts, only making my clitty leak and tingle more. By now knowing that I am being videotaped getting fucked like a cheap whore is turning me on like mad.
You give my ass a hard slap and pull out, panting, walking around me. Aiming your cock at my face you start jerking off and only after seconds your cock erupts, covering my face in your hot cum.
"Well done Cumlips" you pant and grin down at me.
"Thank you master" I smile and giggle, then look at the camera. "I hope you all enjoyed this."
I then blow a kiss at the camera with my swollen, cumcovered cocksucking lips and you turn it of.
"Ok, will send this to Claire right away."