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Subject: {ASSM} My first story (femdom, forced feminization, F/m)
Date: Tue, 10 Apr 2001 18:10:02 -0400
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This is my first story ever.  I have always been an admirer of femdom stories,
so I thought I'd try to write my own.  This is only the first part of the
story.  Please send me comments on what to improve, where to go, etc.  Hope you
all enjoy.


So there I was.  It was Friday night, and I just got home for spring break. 
While all my friends were doing something fun in Florida and Cancun, I was
going to be stuck at home for the next week.  Bored out of my mind, I decided
to do what I always do when I have nothing else to do.  I signed onto AOL under
my "fun" screen name (by "fun," I mean the screen name with which I like to
chat and play around).  I created the chat room "sissy m4dom m or f".  Yes, I
admit it.  I fantasize about being sissified by dominant males and females. 
Every once in a while, I get someone fun to chat with.  This was one of those
times.

I got instant messaged by someone with the screen name "MDDomme".  "Where in MD
are you from?  How old are you?" she asked.  "Greenbelt/19," I replied. 
"Perfect my pet."

A bit curious, I started to ask if she was looking for a sissy.  Before I could
send the message, she told me not to speak unless I was spoken to.  She told me
to strip down to nothing in front of the computer.  Very turned on, I happily
obliged.  She asked if I had a digital camera.  I replied with a yes.  She told
me to take pictures of myself from the neck down and send them to her. 
Although a bit apprehensive, I complied.  After viewing my pictures, she told
me that I have the perfect body type for what she has in mind.  She asked if I
would like an offline session.  I told her that I am very hesitant about
meeting someone offline.  I had never done it before.  She told me that she
promised to treat me well.  Who could turn down an offer like that?

She provided me with instructions for our meeting.  She told me that I was to
go to a shopping center parking lot on Saturday night.  She described the car
that I was to find.  I was to go into the car, put on the blindfold that would
be on the dashboard, place the blanket that would be on my seat over myself,
remove my pants, and wait.  She told me that our encounter would last until the
following Friday night.  If I should do anything wrong, she said, our meeting
would be cancelled and I would never hear from her again.  With that, she
signed off.

I was extremely terrified.  My lust, however, convinced me to go on with the
meeting.  I told my parents that I was going to visit a friend of mine at
Georgetown University and that I would be there for the rest of the week.

Before going into the meeting, let me describe myself.  I am 19 years old.  For
the past few years, I have fantasized about being dominated.  At first, I
merely fantasized about women dominating me.  More recently, however, I have
fantasized about being sissified and servicing many men at a time.  My actual
experience is more than lacking.  I sometimes put on panties that I have stolen
from the laundry room in my dormitory.  I have fucked my asshole with my finger
and a candle while chatting online.  Other than that, I have had no further
experiences.  My body is very feminine in appearance.  I have blue eyes and
light brown hair.  I am only 5'2" tall.  Having been a cross-country runner in
high school, I am thin, but fit.  In the genital region, I have a 5" cut penis.
 There have been several occasions where I have been mistaken for a girl.

Back to the story . . . 

When Saturday night came, I took a cab to the shopping center where I was
supposed to meet my mistress.  I found the car and did exactly what I was
supposed to.  I waited for about 5 minutes with the worst case of butterflies I
had ever had.  I felt like I was going to throw up.  This had to have been the
longest five minutes of my life.  Just then, I heard the door open and someone
come in.  I just continued to sit there terrified.  The car started and we
drove off.  After several minutes, I heard her angelic voice for the first
time.  "Very good my pet," she says.  "I can see that you are going to enjoy
the week to come."  I had been too frightened to realize that I had a very hard
boner that was pulling up the blanket and forming a tent.  Within fifteen
minutes, we had arrived at our destination.  I heard the garage door open and I
knew there was no backing out now. 

She guided me out of the car into what I presumed to be her house.  Once inside
the house, I continued to walk with her naked from the waist down upstairs. 
The whole thing was like an out of body experience.  I didn't feel nervous or
anything.  I felt like I was watching a movie.  I watched as this blindfolded
guy walked up the stairs with his mistress guiding him.  It was unreal.  We
stopped in the bathroom of the house.  I heard her turn on the water.  She told
me to get in.  She left and I sat in the tub for nearly 15 minutes with the
blindfold still over my eyes.  I had no control of myself.  I couldn't move. 
Fear had so overcome me that I was helpless.  I felt the hair on my body come
loose in the water.  My mistress walked into the room and told me to stand up. 
I felt her spray me and wipe off my body.  I knew that I no longer had hair
anywhere from the neck down.  I felt my skin tingle.  It was a sensation that
turned me on.  "From now on, your name will be Kerin.  Ok, slave?"  I just
realized that all this time, I had not said a single word to her.  "Yes
mistress," I replied.  She guided me down the hall.  When we stopped, she told
me that this would be my room for the duration of my time there.  She laid me
face down onto the bed.  My upper body was on the bed while my feet were on the
floor.  She spread my legs wide.  I felt a wetness on my asshole.  Without
warning, something slid in.  I could feel the nail of her finger inside of me
feeling around.  As I felt it probe, I also felt my rock hard dick push so hard
against the bed that it hurt.  I heard a pop, and I realized the finger was out
of me.  "We'll have to work on that if you are to be a sissy slut, Kerin." 
"What did she mean by a sissy slut?" I asked myself.  Before I even got to
think about what she said, I felt something else push against my asshole. 
Whatever it was, it was huge.  As more slid into me, I felt it get bigger. 
Finally, I felt my asshole close around it.  Right then, I knew it was a butt
plug.  "Sleep with this in your ass Kerin."  "Yes mistress," I replied.  All of
a sudden, I felt her grab my balls and start massaging them.  She then turned
me over and started to stroke my five-inch penis.  She was incredible.  Then, I
felt her mouth around my cock.  With that, I instantly came into her mouth.  I
could feel her keep as much of my cum in her mouth as she could.  I came so
hard, so much, for so long.  When my orgasm finally subsided, I felt myself go
limp.  She used her fingers to open my mouth.  Without me realizing it, she let
the cum in her mouth ooze into mine.  I just took it down and swallowed.  I was
too dazed to realize that I was drinking my own cum like an eager cum slut.  I
have experienced oral sex before, but this was far greater than anything I had
ever experienced.  I heard her tell me that once she left the room, I could
remove the blindfold.  She told me to get to bed early and that I had a long
day ahead of me.  I heard her walk out and the door shut and lock.  I removed
my blindfold and looked around the room.  There were a few locked dressers, a
closet that was also locked, and the door which locked from the outside.  I saw
a mirror on top of the dresser.  I looked in the mirror amazed at what I saw. 
I stood there completely hairless from the neck down with cum dripping off of
my chin.  I looked like a whore.  Amazed at what I saw, I laid down on the bed.
 As I laid there, I felt the butt plug still in my ass.  It hurt like hell.  I
must have laid there for an hour, not moving at all.  Finally, I fell asleep.

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