Slave To A Tranny

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Slave To A Tranny
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By Roderick Johnson, 35, as told to Tyler Cabot
Soon after coming to Allred prison in Texas, Bret Ramos claimed me as his own. He told me I had two choices: I could submit, or I could die. Thus began my life as a prison sex slave.
What most people don't understand is that rape in prison isn't like it is on the outside. It's not random or chaotic. It's planned and methodical. It's business. The gangs trade amongst themselves to determine who is going to be with whom. And other inmates didn't dare touch me without clearing it first with my owner.
Ramos would rape me once, twice, sometimes three times a day. Then he would force me to clean his cell, make his bed, or cook food for him. Eventually he demanded that I have sex with his friends, who took to calling me "Coco." When a different sex slave was badly beaten for refusing sex, he said the same thing would happen to me if I didn't comply.
When I was finally transferred to a different cell block, I was told by Cliff Brown that he and his gang had "bought" me. That's when the prostitution escalated. They made me perform sex with dozens of other inmates -- white gangs, Mexican gangs, black gangs. Sometimes it was anal. Sometimes oral. Sometimes both. They did it in cells, in the shower, on the stairs. The going rate was five or ten dollars in commissary a fuck. Eventually I was moved to another building. Waiting for me there was La Brigada. At the next building it was the Akin Soldiers. Then the Ivory Kings.
I pleaded with the guards, the warden, and the classification committee time and again for safekeeping. Each time I was met with deaf ears and laughter. They told me that because I was a homosexual, it didn't matter. They told me to "fight or fuck." The rape continued. The prostitution continued. And with it, my shame grew and grew. Eventually I couldn't face the constant humiliation anymore. I was suicidal.
At last, I wrote the ACLU and told them I wanted to kill myself. They flew to the prison and contacted the prison director. And for the first time since my ordeal began eighteen months earlier, I was put in safekeeping.
I was released to a halfway house in December and now live in my own apartment as I try to move my life forward. I'm getting counseling and the medical attention I need. I spend my days working as a youth counselor and hope to start a nonprofit organization. But every day is a struggle. I'm always very aware of my surroundings. I watch my back. I hate crowded rooms. And the nightmares of being raped persist.
Tougher still is the struggle to move past the shame and guilt. Sometimes I blame myself. I think, If I had only listened to my grandmother and stayed out of trouble, I wouldn't have gotten into this. Sometimes I start analyzing the situation, I start looking at the picture from all types of angles, and I start thinking, Why me? Why am I so weak? I just need to move forward.

Hi people. I am new to this mousepad, this is an awesome place to share out experiences. So, here I tell my own story, and I think this is the perfect place to
put it.




I was selected to a local university which is about 150 miles away from my home. And my parents asked me to stay in my aunt's place (which is just near the
university) during my university life. I did not have much connection with her before, so felt a bit uneasy at the beginning. About the family background of my
aunt's place is, my uncle visits home once in a month, he is always out of home for his business works. My cousin (aunt's son) was in college hostel
which is about 200 miles away from their home. So, it was only me and my aunt stayed at home most of the time. So, here I will start the way this thing all
started.




First couple of months, I went to the university early morning and came home in the evening, and had a little chat with my aunt before going to bed. One day we
were watching a movie at night before sleeping and it contained some adult scenes. In one occasion the servant boy was massaging the home mistress and I saw
that my aunt was watching it with very carefully. Though I also had a great foot fetish, I tried to hide my likeness in front of my aunt. But at the end of the
scene, for my surprise, my aunt moaned and told me that she also like to have her feet pampered and my uncle used to do it to her and now she is really missing
it. She extended her feet as she told and I was sitting next to her in the sofa. I did not tell anything at the moment, but that was the time I really looked
at her feet with much attention. 'WOW', I told to myself. What an awesome pair of feet. I stared at my aunt feet for couple of seconds and watched the
movie again.




Next morning, while having breakfast, my aunt sat beside me at the table and had a look at me with a different smile in her face. I asked what was the matter
and she laughed. 'Hey, yester night I saw you were staring at my feet, after I told about my likeness to have my feet pampered !!! Is there any particular
reason for it dear?? ' . This sudden question made me rock motionless. I tried to answer but the words did not come out. However I managed to tell that,
' Well aunt you really have beautiful feet, and they really deserve great pampering, and I can see uncle has done his job well. ' She smiled for what I
said and she asked me directly whether I can do that job when my uncle is not there. Internally I was overjoyed, but I was so shy to express my feeling. '
Well aunt, I will give it a try then.' and went for my studies to the university. Whole day long I was thinking about the incident happened in the morning.
And I came home a bit earlier that day. Well guys, that was the day my life got changed. Here is the the best part .. ..




I came to the living room after taking a wash and my aunt was sitting on the sofa, and she did not looked at me at that time. I asked whether she was all
right. Then she turned to my side and, wowwwww, she looked at me with a furious face. 'Hey, you know what, I was thinking about the thing happened today,
well I want to tell you something, you admired my feet in morning don't you? Well that is the result of your uncle being my slave when he is here. I really
wanted to become a mistress and that feeling came in to me when I was in high school. So I married your uncle because he promised me to be my slave forever. I
put your cousin into a far away school because I wanted to be a real mistress at home. Well enough of that, now YOU have to replace your uncle's position
now onwards and be my slave forever until he is here. Do you understand??'


I just listened to her and could not tell or argue about it. I felt that I am already become a slave and ready to do what ever she likes. I admitted that I
will be her slave form now onwards. Well these were her instructions to me.


' Ok, listen to this very carefully, I am not a normal mistress whom you will find around. I really want to be the queen in the house and none is allowed
to do anything without my permission. Even your personal activities. I order you the time to go to wash room to clean your self. And remember, I am not using
the toilet even, DO YOU UNDERSTAND??? It is you, which is going to be my toilet here after UNDERSTAND?? And most importantly, you will be dined at my feet, I
give your food on a plate on the floor near my feet REMEMBER? You will have to lick my feet and soles when ever I will be sitting or until I fall asleep on
bed. I will be not washing my feet with water, regardless of how dirty my feet are. You will have to lick them clean and apply foot lotion on them. And you
noticed the back room, which is always locked?? Well that is the place I use you as my toilet. My toilet pit is your ugly mouth UNDERSTAND??? I want you to eat
my whole waste stuff and drink my pee to the last drop. I will kick your face if you fail to do any of those things. Finally, managing your uni studies is up
to you, but the service to me is the most important REMEMBER. And one more thing, forget about your life, if you mention any of these things with your parents.
Ok, one more thing, you will not drink any water here after remember, I will give a bottle filled with my urinate and that will be the drink you have for the
whole day. NOW, on your knees bastard........................'




Well, from that day onwards, I became the real slave to a living Goddess. I could not attend to the university lectures on time and I had to service my queen
all the time. She forgot that I was a living being and gave every possible sexual punishment you can ever imagine. Now I do not feel my tongue as I have licked
her dirty soles million times. Now I do not feel the taste of anything as i always eat and drink her waste. There are hundreds of marks left behind all over my
body due to her kicking. She used to kick me without a reason and I used to kiss her feet after an every kick. Once in a while a man came to the house and had
sex with my aunt, that fulfilled her sexual desires. I had to go out of the house when my uncle returned home for couple of days. Right after he left the
house, I should be present at her foot steps.




Now I am working as an assistant in a local office where I stay alone in a rent out apartment. It is 50 miles drive to my Goddess (aunt's) place. I was
ordered to visit her every weekend and the treatment from her was so brutal, as I am away from home for 5 days. She put all of her feet into my mouth and
trample me so hard, that was the punishment to be away from her for 5 days.. She slaps me so hard as I dont feel I have a face. And for every punishment she
gives, I have to kiss her soles and feet.




Well guys, today is Friday and tonight I have to visit my Queen. I do not feel the weekend now, as I am under her. I think you enjoyed the life I am having
now, I do not have time to think even about my own life in the future. I will post some more stories of her, if I have time.. Take care folks.
So , you really ate her shit and drank her pee?
Yeah dude.. I had to, I was reluctant at the beginning, but she forced me to. Once I started eating I felt like I lost my taste and smell. Eating her shit was
the harder part. Drinking her pee was alright for me, I really love that taste. My weekend drink is still her pee.
Well is, I do not know from where are you. I am from Sri Lanka (don't know whether you know), those are the common activities of real goddess here, they
deserve much more than that, and they are so strict and all local slaves here know it. That is how you also will be treated if you wish to be a slave for a
goddess here.
No feet are worth eating shit to get to worship them. Did you ever ask her if you could worship her feet without having to eat her shit?
....Ok, you know this story is tagged as NON-FICTION as in TRUE? I'm sorry but, eating shit and drinking pee? You're kidding me, right?


...But if it's true, then... EWWW!
Despite the terrible grammar, I give this story an A+ with two thumbs up, if not for being extremely entertaining and unintentionally funny.
Yeah, for most of people eating shit is so weird. But that is not the best part for me. As I told I had a great feet fetish since my childhood and it grew
bigger and bigger. Then it grew even to try out some extreme fantasies (even to taste shit). At the very first time, it was also a night mare for me, but, I
loved to try out new sexual extremes with her. I think I have mentioned several times that I have licked her soles for million times, and that is an usual case
for an foot licker. I mentioned about what I have tried out except foot licking. My major desire is to get myself under her divine feet, and I enjoy much about
it. I mean I do it in regular basis. Eating her shit is not happening all the time . Anyway, I love the feeling to be a REAL SEXUAL SLAVE for
a REAL bitch like that, and love the feeling of putting my whole life under her feet and control. And again, I think the experience may differ from the way
your mistresses treat you.
ladyfootslave,sorry if I sounded like I am judging you,and I am usually amongst the first to say 'each to their own'.




For me,all of my submissive feelings are all to do with female feet. I want to be dominated and humiliated by females,who would take great delight in having me
kiss,smell,lick,and suck on their stinky feet,and use me for their footrests and footstools,and generally have fun,and make great sport,in putting me down.
(Not literally,though!!)




Also,I would love to actually be their foot servant. I would love to massage their feet for them,and be their pedicurist,as best as I could do that for them.
Also,they wouldn't have to clean their footwear themselves. I mean,why should they,when they have got their very own footboy,to do that menial and tiresome
chore,for them?




I suppose what I am saying,is that my own desires are pretty tame,really.


But then,I am easily pleased!
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This is a number 10 dress I created for my seminar. I absolutely love this dress. It has ruffled skirt, then it's lined in red, so YOU CAN PEEK thru the holes, which every red blooded man wants to do. Peek thru the keyhole or stick something in any hole, they see.
I told you , it was sexy. My shoes have ties and that's bondage, I can't run, but hobble, or fall down...woe is me. Who will save me from the big bad wolf?
this photo has been overlooked and its one of my favorite, a cropped version just hit 100,000.
i am not a cd, tv or crossdresser but many of my friends are.
the cropped version is here. Close up and emphasis on shoes, toes, etc. This is my famous vintage crinoline, it's so scratchy.
here's the album with the explanation of the totally femme design. ( except black is not number 10)
the name of the album is black femme with hot red shoes.
If i have a fetish, it could only be shoes.
I have hundreds, but I don't need them to have sex. so I guess, it's just a hobby.
these are so beautiful, they are silk, see them glisten in the light?
i have on panties...but no pantyhose. The bottom of my famous vintage undies.
tee straps, ankle bondage, for a nice lady. Nails in two reds.
Cloud of white fluffy fur and dark green velvet drapes.
The highest arches on Flkr. Tied at ankles, simulate bondage. Seen in other photographs, here is close up.
i am not a cd, tv, or crossdresser but many of my friends are
sorrry, no facebook, twitter or website
This skirt is tight but it's stretchy, and short, I'm coming up to my front door...
My purse is on my right hip. The top just doesnt show well.
Guess what? I think that the lack of clarity is the weather..hot and humid..
same place i shot that portrait on the red concrete, entry.
I'm downloading the camera... to get this little outfit shown.
Per request a tight skirt, but it doesnt look real tight, cause it's so slinky and stretchy.
The top is a flared...chiffon and its not showing too good either.
i was coming home to my lover who was so excited he nearly did me in the driveway.
Black pumps are nice and classic. add red flames and, madam, you are smokin' hot! Had both pair for about 20 yrs. Takeing good care ofthem. Only some minor touch up has been needed.
I just love these...got the squiggy thing going on a nice white background.
I got up out of the chair and put knee down and tucked my slip.
Still wanting to show you my legs and killer shoes. The shoes have ankle straps like bondage.
My hat is down cause I'm hiding from girl friend.
Hot sunshine day in my backyard. After church.
I am not a tv, cd, or crossdresser but many of my friends are,
Silkenvixen, late 1980's, bound and gagged by my now-late best friend
Me in the late 1980's, bound, gagged, and struggling in the back room upstairs while strangers rummage through my house.
Me, Silkenvixen, bound and gagged for my Master on MySpace
Black super tight spandex disco leggins.... what do we need more to turn on my sweet boyfriend Jeremy?
Sweet black trans lingerie.... just open the zipper and enjoy to please your sugar daddy whenever he feels for your tight pussy :-)
Lift the skirt up Baby...showing off my shiny white nylons... cagged, blugged with big sweet bomber and ready for Duty :-)
A gangland chief's girl is kidnapped for ransom, she escapes, but his booby trap works too well
Darling.... feel for some tight pussy?
My Boyfriend loves to have me around at home wearing sexy Nylons and Heels. Plugged shaved sweet pussy and clit in a cage perfectly hidden between the legs.... as allways :-)
He prefers to watch TV I guess .....
I'm getting tied up and wearing a ring gag for blowjob purpose
I recently got my breast enhanced to a size DD. My girlfriend was getting jealous from all the attention that I was getting over her wherever we went. She took it upon herself to make sure that never happens to her again. She sold me to a rich, foreign family to become their slave for the rest of my life.
Ankles tied. Knees tied. Wrists cuffed and pulled up behind. Heaven.
Sabrina is posing in a wonderful ball gown outfit. Suddenly she is tranfered to a butterfly straitjacket - still beautiful but no way out.


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