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Kate had a dark side to which his slave was not aware till now as. As kate reveals her other side to her slave as he begs for mercy
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WARNINGS: NON-CON, IMPRISONMENT, ENSLAVEMENT, BODY MODIFICATION, FORCED TRANSITION, ABUSE (LIMITED), OBJECTIFICATION, GORE, YOU GET THE JIST. YOU'VE BEEN WARNED.
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Here you'll find my favorites Sissy & Femdom stories, the best one I've ever read over the net since many years and believe me, that's a lot ! I'm also a wool fetishist, so you may come accross this type of topic around here too... Hope you'll like it !
The young man stood facing a very large woman sitting in an upholstered armchair. There was no other way to describe her. She was fat, perhaps, pushing 300 pounds he thought. The way she was staring at his puny frame suggested that maybe he was going to be her next meal. She wasn't saying anything as she visually appraised him for the first time...
Jacob had been brought to this woman by his step-grandmother earlier that morning. He had been given over to his step-grandmother by the will of his now deceased parents which made her legal guardian. He had been with her for about a month constantly taking her verbal abuse about not having to deal with "intolerable boys."
If she had told him once, she had told him a thousand times, "I told your parents and that no good son of mine that I would not take care of you if anything happened to them. You're no blood of mine! So what does that son of a bitch do? He puts me as your guardian and your dolt of a mother goes along with it. Well once I get all this damnable legal shit out of the way, I'm sending you away. Do you hear me boy! So don't get use to my benevolent ways cause where I am sending you, they don't take kindly to disruptive behavior."
Jacob took after his mother in many ways. He was slight of build standing only 5'6" and weighing just over 95 pounds. His hair was mousy brown and was a bush of tangles that reached his shoulders in imitation of one of his favorite line backers. His best feature, according to his mother, was his brilliant violet blue eyes. His complexion was slightly pale and his face, somewhat oval, had a few pimples and the beginnings of a mustache. The mustache was something he had been trying to grow for almost a year, yet, still looked scraggly and sparse.
While not strong, he was fast and nimble. He loved football and played defense well enough to get picked whenever a game got started. His only regret so far in life had been that the high school coach did not think he was big enough to play on the varsity. He had a lot of friends both boys and girls and loved the outdoors. He was a good kid and seldom in trouble. What trouble he managed to be involved with was nothing more than what most young men get into at his age.
Then his parents were killed in a tragic accident and he found himself in the hands of his step-grandmother before she hauled him off to live with Ms. Nelson. She was a friend of a friend and volunteered to take him in. Granny had heard some stories concerning Ms. Nelson, but if she was willing to take the boy that was all that mattered. As Jacob was legally old enough to drop out of school, Granny filed the necessary paperwork and hauled him away to give his custody over to Ms. Nelson. No mention of the insurance settlements that his step grandmother now controlled ever came up.
The house was surprisingly secluded in a large city. It spoke of old wealth and a creepiness that Jacob likened to scenes from a horror movie. The door was opened by an older woman in her mid to late fifties, thin but very sinewy with cold grey eyes wearing a grey maids uniform and large white pinafore apron.
"This the boy I reckon," she said as she led them into the foyer. "Boy! You sit there on that chair while we go see Ms. Nelson," the maid ordered.
He didn't have to sit very long as his step-grandmother returned and without a goodbye or other comment left the house closely followed by the maid. "Come on boy," she ordered him. "Follow me up to your room so we can clean you up proper to see Ms. Nelson. Don't dawdle boy! Come on."
"Excuse me, ma'am, my luggage? Granny didn't bring it in," Jacob tentatively began only to be told to hush and everything would be taken care of. Jacob turned to face the door and took one step towards it when he felt a vice like grip take hold of his upper right arm. Her grip was stronger than most of the guys he played football with.
"Ouch, that hurts," he said as he tried unsuccessfully to pull away.
"Boy you had better do as I say when I say it or this ain't nothing compared to the bare bottom spanking you're going to get. Now come along."
He followed her upstairs and into a large room where she released the iron like grip on his arm. He was too busy rubbing his arm to pay attention to the room for a few moments then gasped in both surprise and fear.
"It...it is a...a... girl's room, a sissy girl's room at that," he managed to stammer. "I...I ca...can't stay here!"
"Of course you can and you will!" the maid retorted. "In time, you will learn to positively love this room in paradise. Now come on, we don't have all day. The bathroom is over here and we need to get you cleaned up. Come on now."
Jacob was in shock and did not see the maid reach over and pick up the wooden hair brush. The room was painted egg shell white with a four inch floral boarder in pastel pinks, greens, lilacs, and blues. The polished wooden floor was covered in thick fluffy pink throw rugs and a major portion was taken up by a king sized canopied bed. The bed was painted antique white with gold leaf trim and the headboard had a beautiful bouquet of pastel flowers painted in its center. The canopy was pale soft pink chiffon that cascaded down the frame in lusciously thick folds held back to the bed posts by white satin ropes. A deep pink satin comforter covered the mattress and the three large pillows at the head of the bed were covered in lace edged pale pink satin. A large Victorian styled doll sat merrily on the center pillow, its golden sausage curls flowed down its porcelain smiling face. Two matching glass topped chiffon skirted end tables with ivory porcelain doll lamps were on each side of the massive bed. Off to the left near the bathroom door stood a matching lighted vanity and mirror with pink satin seat and skirted in soft pink chiffon. A large matching bureau stood on the other side of the room near the large walk in closet. There were two Victorian pictures on the wall facing the bed, one depicted two young boys holding hands romping in a park one wearing pink and one blue satin clothing with white lacey shirts and the other depicted two naked male cupids kissing while hovering over another pair of boys dressed in satin knee pants with lots of lace. To make matters worse, the room reeked of a sweet floral perfume.
He was broken out of his sock when the maid touched his shoulder and told him to start undressing. Gasping as if it were his first breath after nearly drowning, Jacob panicked and did his best to turn and run for his life, but the maid was too quick for him. In moments he found himself across her lap as she sat on the vanity stool.
"Boy you are going to learn to obey or you will not be sitting down any time in the near future," she said as she began pounding his jean covered posterior with the hair brush. It took her longer than she would have thought it should but finally he was begging for mercy. When she thought that he truly had had enough, she put down the brush and forcing him to stand began stripping him. Naked and embarrassed, he had no choice but to follow her into the bathroom as she had a firm hold on his right ear.
"Now boy stand still while I examine what I have to work with here," she ordered as she examined him. She turned him slowly around and much to his surprise and embarrassment held his genitals in her hand. When he attempted to regain some of his modesty, she squeezed them and he froze.
"I said stand still!" she barked at him.
"Looks like you haven't finished your puberty yet," she mumbled to herself, "but you still have too much hair. That can be easily gotten rid of...mmmmmm...not much shape, but that can be remedied as well...the hair is a mess but the salon can fix that..."
"Okay boy, stay where you are while I fill the tub and get things ready," she said much more loudly. With that, she shut the bathroom door and locked it with a key.
The maid quickly donned a white rubber apron and gloves. She placed a pink flower covered white plastic shower cap on his head carefully tucking all the stray hair up into its confines. Then holding a large jar in her left hand, she began applying the thick white crËme all over his torso leaving only his face and head uncovered. Next, she took a strip of pink tape and pressed it tightly against his upper lip. Letting the tape sit a moment, she then quickly pulled it off eliciting a loud yelp of pain from Jacob. As he tried to raise his hands to his face, she slapped them away telling him to stand still until told otherwise.
By the time the tub had filled with foaming iridescent bubbles that gave off a strong lilac scent, Jacob was hopping on his toes from the itching and burning of his skin. He had no objection when the maid told him to get into the tub anything to calm the burning of his tender flesh.
The maid took a rough sponge and began scrubbing off the crËme taking hair and skin alike off his body. His modesty was not spared as she made very sure that his groin and ass were thoroughly cleansed. Using a pumice stone she rubbed the calluses from his feet and elbows. Finally, she took a cotton applicator and carefully cleaned out his ears and to his surprise using a small tool removed the nasal hairs from his nose.
Out of the tub and patted dry, she led him over to the sink where she forced his head down and began shampooing his unruly hair. She shampooed and conditioned his hair twice before putting a pink satin cotton lined turban over it. He was given a pink tooth brush and a feminine deodorant and told to finish up by himself while she prepared to finish his toilet.
With that done, she spread a cool lilac scented moisturizing lotion all over his body without any heed to his modesty. As she was putting away the moisturizer, Jacob let out a soft sigh. The moisturizer was the only thing that had happened to him that day that actually felt good.
"Surely she must be finished with this embarrassing bath now," he thought. "Hell, what else can she do to me?"
When he saw what she was preparing, he almost had a stroke and tried to get out the door. She was quick and again he found himself bent over and she was spanking his bare bottom with her leathery hand. The stinging slaps actually seemed to hurt more than when she used the hair brush and he soon surrendered. What dignity he had was completely dispelled by what she did next.
Taking the pink rubber bulb after filling it with soapy warm water she instructed him in the proper use of the douche. The white plastic nozzle with its thick head hurt at first, but the embarrassment hurt even more. He turned even redder as his penis began to lengthen and grow stiff. The maid noticed and with a quick flick of her index finger brought it back to softness. Jacob's eyes watered from the pain, but managed to hold back a cry of anguish.
She made him douche three times before she was satisfied and then added insult to injury by making him insert a heavy day's tampon. She not only showed him how to do each step of his daily cleansing, she also made him read the instructions that came with each device. Wrapping a towel around his chest and tucking it into his none existent cleavage, she finally led him back into the bedroom. She told him as they went that she expected him to memorize both instruction books that came with his douche kit and tampons. To make sure he wouldn't forget, she pierced both pamphlets and threaded a pink ribbon through them and tied it around his left wrist.
Seated at the vanity, before she removed the turban and began combing out his long hair, coated his face with a facial mask. She quickly parted his hair down the middle and created bangs by snipping off the hair just above his brows. Taking a blow dryer and a round brush she did her best to create a feminine looking hair style. Putting the blow drier away, she took a red velvet bow and fastened it to the top of his head letting the streamers fall to his shoulders creating a flat ponytail in the process. Finished with his hair, she pushed his head back and began tweezing his brows into high arches. With that done, she peeled off the mask and began applying liquid foundation. Almost thirty minutes later she stood back and admired her work. His face resembled that of the Victorian doll sitting on the bed. His face had bright red cupid lips, black feminine brows, lined eyes with blue lids and a pale smooth milky face with pink blush on the cheeks. She wasn't finished with his grooming yet. While not letting him look into the mirror, she began filing and shaping his nails. Once filed
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