Date: Wed, 22 Nov 2000 15:22:48 +0200
From: John de Frece <jdfadv@actcom.co.il>
Subject: Astarte Part 2

Hi this is Susan Avidan with the second part of my story about Astarte and
Sivan to sacred prostitute

So here I was at last after so many years of dreaming what I thought was an
impossible dream - I had become a woman with a real cunt, breasts and
female nipples, a slit between my legs and a sweet clitoris. The
unbelievable had happened. A real goddess existed and I had been made into
one of her priestesses .

I had had a sex change operation without any of the hardship
involved. Instantaneously I was the possessor of a smooth woman's body with
breasts and nipples and a slit with a hole.Astarte had even had the world
slightly changed entirely for my benefit, to accomodate the fact that I was
now and had always ( apparantly) been a woman.

And the best news of all - I was'nt just any woman. I was a slut.And proud
of it.  I wanted to be a good priestess and serve Astarte as I had promised
her. I would live up to my promise and be a sacred prostitute.


I had become a whore.Well I had also dreamed of that too. My whole life was
going to revolve around the sex act. My entire existance would be committed
to providing for men a willing hole in which to deposit their seed. They
would not know that unlike other " regular " prostitutes I wanted to be
fucked all the time.They would always assume that like all other
prostitutes I would fake orgasms in order to please the client. Little did
they know ! I did not need their money because the cult had taken care of
that problem.What I now needed was almost constant penetration and it was
obvious that one single man was not going to be able to provide the
permanent erections that I needed or the quantity of cum that I required
and simply had to swallow.Nothing now interested me, other than fucking,
sucking and licking stiff cocks.

In short Astarte had made me into a nymphomaniac who would never get bored
with sex and whose hormone set up compelled me to spend my time in sex
acts.

This was clearly the meaning of being a sacred prostitute in the cult to
which I had become a full priestess. Well I could hardly complain. It was
what I had wanted and agreed upon when I had kissed the goddesse's divine
cunt. In fact I was thrilled to bits. I had eternal life !

When I had woken up back at my flat after the inititiation ceremony, I had
begun to examine my body. My cunt was itching to be filled up .I looked at
myself - really for the first time - in a mirror, thoughtfully provided by
the goddess( she really did think of everything) I was blond - my pubic
hair proved that ! I had been given large breasts with beautiful nipples (
which I caressed) which became erect with ease. My legs were long and I
quickly slipped on nylons to emphasise their sexiness.Of course I was
wearing my new priestess'es garter belt - the insignia of all prostitutes
who served Astarte and I joyfully attached the nylons onto the straps. It
was"nt the first time that I had worn a garter belt( for me it was the
absolute essence of feminine clothing) but it was the first time that I had
worn one where instead of a penis jutting out, a soft cleft protruded.The
vision in the mirror proved that I was a full woman. My cunt was of course
,wet and my clitoris was stiff. Heavens ! Was I going to be in a state of
wetness all the time ? The answer looked like being "yes"

In the meantime I had to find some relief for the burning in my twat.

I found the vibrators that I had used when I had been a man. Within a few
seconds I had them in my two holes. It did"nt take long before I started
cuming from the twin penetrations.It was heavenly!

" Thank you Astarte for what you have given me" I prayed from the bottom of
my heart " I will not disappoint you"


I spent most of the day with the vibrators in me, using them to bring me
off.Time and time again, I orgasmed - without ever going dry! And such
orgasms ! Never as a man had I been able to orgasm like this ! Which was
very logical really because now as a woman I had the one real advantage
which woman have over men - the ability to multi orgasm (if I should ever
find a man who could multi orgasm, my life would be complete. Ha ! some
chance !) True an awful lot of woman did not possess that ability and
indeed many woman have difficulty in having even one orgasm. But that was
not going to be my problem ! Astarte had made sure that I was the complete
sexual animal. Astarte had made sure that the only thing that interested me
now and for always was the sex act .

Night fell. Well this was the time when whores come out to play. I slipped
on black crothless panties ( the thought being that if I was taken standing
up against a wall, it would be useful not to have to pull down my panties),
tiny black skirt ( Oh how I loved wearing a skirt) black bra with holes to
reveal my nipples , utterly impossible shoes ( which to my surprise I no
linger had difficulty in walking in)and walked out of the flat.For the
first time in my life I went outside my flat dressed as a woman, proudly
and without shame. I was excited. At last I was going to be a complete
slut, a cheap whore who would do it with anyone. A man saw me and stared
droolingly.

I got into my car and drove to the red light district. When I got there I
found a spot that the other whores did"nt use. I got out the car and walked
to a nearby lamp standard so that I could be seen by potential clients
would drive by looking at the assembled sluts. I knew that eventually I
would join a whore house but tonight was the night for fun, not hassles
with other whores or their pimps.

There I stood in the street. Tiny skirt revealing my garter straps, fuck
shoes , my breasts almost naked. I felt great !

Naturally it was"nt long before men started to arrive in their cars to
check out the available whores. One called me over. We negotiated a deal

He took me off in his car to a dark spot.I was eager and hot for cock and I
grabbed his zip, pulled it out and began to suck. God, but I had been dying
for it all day !

The other " present " which Astarte had provided for me was, needless to
say an ability to suck cock, in such a way as to drive a man up the wall. I
should'nt really have been surprised at this new found asset because
clearly it was an essential attribute to a committed whore. Obviously a
prostitute who did"nt know how to suck man meat properly was not going to
be good at her job. Astarte clearly intended that her sacred prostitutes
were going to be first class whores.

I had, of course, sucked prick when I was a man and enjoyed filling my
mouth with cum.But this was different and my sucking ability was far far
superior than what it was before my transformation into a rutting bitch.

Anyway I had him down my throat whilst holding him in my red fingernailed
hand. He simply could"nt hold on for very long and splashed his cum into my
gaping mouth hole . Because that"s all it was now , my mouth - a simple
fuck hole designed to accept dicks - and the larger the better

As he came, so did I ! That in itself was a surprise. I realized that
Astarte had provided me with a sort of taste bud that when I swallowed cum,
the cum would trigger off the taste bud and cause me to have an orgasm !

Yet another bonus for becoming a priestess of Astarte.There was really no
end to her thoughtfulness.


Having been rewarded with cum, my client drove me back ,politely thanked
me, paid me and I resumed my place in the road as a common street
whore. Dressed as I was, it was"nt long before the next owner of a penis
came along and having agreed a contract for my immediate services , pulled
out his dick to reveal an average but nicely foreskinned cock which I
swallowed greedily, licking the prepuce and precum with deep pleasure. This
time however I wanted a vaginal fuck which I proceeded to get.I pushed his
meat into me and immediately felt my orgasm building up and of course since
he was for me nothing more than a stiff penis, I had no interest in
prolonging his pleasure so I got him to cum quick and felt the spunk
filling my fuck hole.

I was already dreaming about the next fuck whilst in the middle of the
present one ! What a whore I was going to make !

Having finished him off and again standing in the street, it occured to me
the irony of the fact that all these years I had dreamt of getting rid of
my penis and here I was now doing my utmost to get as many penises into me
as possible !

Amazing - just a day before I had been a respectable middle aged man with a
steady job - and know I was just a slut with a cunt . A complete prostitute

Nobody knew that I was a sacred prostitute, a priestess of the holy order
of Astarte !

So during that night - my first as a whore - I received into my body the
worship of no less than five male organs and was blessed with their seed in
each of my three holes .

On the way home I gave praise and thanks to the goddess whom I worshipped:

" Astarte, my ruler, thank you for making me into the whore which I am and
enabling me to worship you as a sacred prostitute should. My womb is
swimming in male seed which I dedicate to you. I worship you and your holy
cunt forever Send me men to fuck my priestly cunt and bottom and I will
sing your praises"

Thus I commenced my new life.

(End of part 2)