Date: Mon, 07 Feb 2011 15:32:55 -0500
From: Julietv <Julietv666@yahoo.com>
Subject: Girlie-boy Slut 2

My thanks to all who wrote to me to tell me that they enjoyed the first
installment.  It's really nice to get such positive feedback.  I hope you
all enjoy this second chapter.

After I recovered for a few minutes, Angie and I got up.  The front of my
panties were wet with my juices.  I was feeling pretty awkward standing
there in front of them dressed like a slut with Marks cum all over me.
Angie caught on to that, and told Mark that we were going to the ladies
room.  "Come on Jamie, I'll show you the inner workings of what goes on in
the ladies room."

"Ok, but make it snappy.  I got a few ideas for the rest of the evening,
and I want to get the show going" Mark added.

Angie took my hand a led me towards the bathroom upstairs.  I tottered on
my heels, and Mark took the opportunity to slap my ass as I passed by.  It
made my clittie, as I now learned to call it, start to get stiff again.

Angie closed the bathroom door behind us.  I could see our reflection in
the full length mirror on the inside bathroom door.  I looked hot with my
makeup and clothes.  My lipstick was smeared, and the front of my dress was
stained with Mark's cum and my saliva.  I could taste Mark's cum all
through my mouth and I liked it.

"From now on, when you use the bathroom, you will sit down on the toilet,"
Angie said as she hiked her skirt up and sat down on the toilet.  She
purposely held up the hem of her skirt and spread her legs for me to see
her peeing.  After she was done, she wiped herself, and flushed.  She
reached out to me and pulled me closer.  When I was directly in front of
her, she pulled up the hem of my dress and slid my panties down to my
thighs.  My juices had soaked the panties and were all over my clittie.
Angie reached out with her fingertip and wet her finger in it.  I watched
wide eyed as she stuck her finger in her mouth and sensuously sucked off my
juices.

"Mmmmm.  That tastes great.  Not as great as Mark's, but still great.
Here, try some."

Angie ran her finger through my juices once again and held it out for me.
I could smell the odor of sex already.  I leaned forward and took her
finger into my mouth like it was a cock.  I did my best to imitate the way
she did it.  Angie seemed pleased as she withdrew her finger from my mouth.

"Good girl.  You love the taste of cum.  You're going to help me take care
of Mark, aren't you?"

I beamed with feminine pride and just blushed and nodded.

Angie got up, and told me to pee if I needed.  I hiked my dress up and sat
down.  My little clittie was stiff, but after a while, I was able to relax
enough to pee.

After I was done, I got up and put my clothes back in place. Angie took a
warm wash cloth and had me remove my panties and raise my dress while she
gave me a quick wipe down.  She called it a whore-bath, and told me that I
would be doing a lot of it in the future.

After she was done, I dropped the hem of my dress and I stood there self
consciously.  Angie opened the medicine cabinet and started rummaging
through it.

She got out a bottle with an eyedropper on top.  She drew a glass of water
from the tap and put a couple of squirts of the liquid into the glass and
handed it to me.

"I can tell you are feeling a little strange about all of this.  Here, be a
good girl and drink this down sweetie.  It'll make you feel a lot better."
I had no idea what she gave me.  I took the glass and tasted it.  I
couldn't taste or smell anything.  She made me drink it all down.

Angie opened the bathroom door and stepped out into the hallway.  She
yelled down to Mark that we were going to be a little while longer since
she wanted to change my clothes.  I welcomed the idea since the corset was
starting to pinch me. Taking my hand again, she led me back to the bedroom.

"Ok, you can take off your dress.  We're gonna try something different this
time. Isn't playing dress-up fun?

I was starting to feel kind of spacey, and mumbled in agreement.

"You like dressing up like a girl, don't you?  You get all tingly inside
when you feel the stockings on your legs.  You are gonna make one hot slut
for me and Mark aren't you?"

Looking back, whatever she gave me to drink made me very suggestible.  I
was hearing her words like they were my own thoughts.  I slipped off the
dress and detached the stockings from the corset.  Angie unlaced the
corset.  I felt the relief of having it off of me, and at the same time, I
missed the hugging feeling it gave me.  In a daze, I removed the rest of my
clothing.

Angie sat me down in front of her vanity.  I was staring at the girl in the
mirror.  Angie came up behind me and whispered in my ear.

"Look at the hot girl in the mirror.  That's you.  You look so hot.  You
love looking hot.  You love the taste of Mark's cum.  You can't wait to
feel the warmth of his cock in your mouth.  You want to please him more
than anything."

I was taking it all in.  I didn't' know that she was programming me.  I
couldn't really tell if it was Angie or my own thoughts saying those words.
All I knew was that my clittie was hard again, and I was feeling tingly all
over.  My body felt flushed and my head felt light.  I was somewhere in
between asleep and awake.

Angie started fixing my makeup.  This time, she used more makeup and made
my eyes darker.  She kept whispering to me, but I couldn't remember
everything that she said.  She outlined my lips and applied a bright red
lipstick.  When she was done with my makeup, I was staring at a girl in the
mirror that was mimicking every move that I made.

She helped me put on a pair of thigh high stockings.  They made my legs
look great and feel like silk when I rubbed them together.  Angie then gave
me a black thong panty that fit nicely over my enlarged clittie.  There
wasn't much to it.  Angie called it a G-string.  Next was a black lace bra
that seemed to fit me and pushed my little chest into a small cleavage.
She tweaked my nipples, and it made me start to snap out of my daze.  When
she stood me up in front of her and started rubbing the front of my panty,
all I could do was rock back and forth on her hand.  She pulled away and
went to her closet. Returning with a red satin nightgown, she had me step
into it and slid it up my body.  It felt really great when I moved around
in it.  It tickled my legs, and the spaghetti straps pulled against my
shoulders.  She had me step into a pair of low heel mules, and made me
practice walking around in them.  After she was satisfied, she clipped on
some earrings and sprayed my neck with perfume.

She led me back downstairs to Mark.  Angie had to help me down the stairs
since I was still spacey.  When we got to the living room, Mark had set up
a camera on a tripod.

"Fuckin hot." Mark said with a grin.  I could feel my body responding to
his presence.  I was feeling flushed and my clittie was getting painfully
hard.

"How'd the programming go?" Mark asked Angie.

"Fine, no problems at all.  She'll need more work and more programming, but
I think she is going to take to it like a duck to water."

"Or a slut to cock!"  Mark added.  They both laughed.  "This is going to be
hot with the mother-girlieboy thing."

Mark walked up to me and stood very close.  I looked up into his face as he
grinned down at me.  Even with heels on, Mark was so much taller than I.
For some reason, I wanted so much to please him.  I felt giddy and
lightheaded.  I was beginning to notice how hot and masculine Mark was. He
exuded a cocky confidence and authority.  I don't think I could say no to
him no matter what.

"Ok sweetheart, here's the deal.  I say, you do.  That's it.  Got it?  No
need to answer.  If you got it, then get down on your knees in front of me.
Either that, or I'll have Angie fire your mother, and the two of you will
be homeless and out on the street in no time."

I was shocked into reality for a moment.  Not only did I not want to be
homeless, but I wanted to please Mark.  I dropped to my knees as fast as I
could, hoping that my eagerness showed.

I saw a flash, and realized that Angie was using the camera.

"Big smile Jamie.  Look straight into the camera."  Angie said as she took
a couple more pictures.

Mark looked down at me.  "Take off my clothes.  Start with my shoes and
socks."

I quickly reached down and undid the laces of his shoes.  He raised his
foot so that I could slip off his shoe.  I rolled down his sock and slid it
off of his foot.  I quickly repeated my actions with his other foot.  I
marveled at the size of Marks feet.  Then again, everything about Mark was
bigger then normal.  He was a giant compared to me.

Still on my knees, I reached up and started unbuttoning his shirt.  Mark
made it easy on me and undid the buttons that I could not reach.  He slid
his shirt off and it landed on the floor.  I was staring up at him, past
the bulge in his pants to his well developed chest.  I could easily tell
that Mark kept himself in shape at the gym he worked at.  His body was
amazing to my young eyes.

All the while, the flashes from the camera continued.

"I think these pictures are going to be very popular when you show them to
your clients Mark.  Do you want to break her in right away?"

"I don't know yet.  I think I might wanna slowly work her up to it.  But I
definitely want to be the one to take her cherry and bust my nut in her.
This is just too good to pass up."

"If you're gonna take her cherry, you'll probably damage her if she isn't
ready."

Mark leaned closer to me, and I could tell that he wanted me to continue
undressing him.  I was eager to please as I reached up and unbuttoned the
top of his pants and pulled his zipper down.  I still remember the sound
that his zipper made like it was yesterday.  To this day, I still get
excited when I hear that sound.

Marks cock flopped free right in front of me.  He was half hard.  I didn't
know it at the time, but Mark recharged his sexual batteries quicker than
most men.  I think it had a lot to do with his steroid use.  Either way, it
made me a happy girlie-boy.

"Well, my cock is going into her first.  I'm gonna claim her asshole like I
claimed her mother's.  Give me the camera so I can get some POV shots."

Angie gave Mark the camera.  Mark made me look up at him and smile.  The
camera flashed in my eyes.  I hoped that I was pleasing him.  Mark made me
stick my tongue out and lick the large drop of precum that was gathering at
his hole.  He took a picture of me with a long strand of precum connecting
my mouth to his cock.

"That's it slut.  You're gonna be a good whore for me.  Just like Angie and
Nicole (Nicole is my mother).  Now purse your lips and wrap them around the
head of my cock.  And use lots of spit.  Make my cockhead shine."

I did just like Mark commanded, and even let my tongue dance around his
hole as I slid my lips over his cockhead.

"Look up at me slut.  Look into the camera."  Flash.  My eyes were filled
with the flash from the camera.

Angie reappeared on my periphery.  I didn't know it at the time, but she
had left the room.

"Look what I found."  Angie told Mark.

"Not bad, not bad.  Isn't that the same one we used on Nicole?"  Mark was
grinning at Angie, but I couldn't turn my head or eyes enough to see what
she was holding.

"Yeah, cool isn't it.  I kinda like the sentiment.  It's like it's being
passed down from mother to daughter."

Mark told me to keep his cockhead in my mouth and lean my head back.  After
I did so, I could see that Angie was carrying a round plug of some type.
Since I was so naive, I didn't know that it was a butt plug and what it was
used for.

"Here, take the camera and take some pics.  Give me that butt plug."  A
couple of moments later, Mark was balancing the butt plug on my forehead
with his cock in my mouth.  Angie stood there giggling and taking pictures.

"Ang, go get your vibrator and start opening her up a little."  Mark thrust
his cock down into my mouth, and the butt plug fell off of my forehead and
landed on the floor with a thud.  His cockhead hit the back of my throat,
and went deeper than it had ever gone before.  My eyes were tearing as I
tried not to gag.  Mark took hold of my head and tilted it back some more.
He jammed his cock in further, and my throat started to open up a little.
I had no where near his whole cock in my mouth, and my little throat was
just beginning to get accustomed to his cockhead.  Mark pulled out and
stepped back to the couch.  He sat on it and spread is legs wide.  He was
built like an adonis, and I knelt there wide eyes at the sight of him
before me.

"Ok slut.  Next lesson.  Get over here and start licking my balls.  Make
love to them with your tongue.  And use lots of saliva."  My mouth was
already full of saliva from the abuse at had just received.

Angie came back with a long plastic object that was sorta shaped like a
cock, but no where near the size of Marks cock.

"Ang, why don't you warm it up in your pussy to get it ready.  While your
at it, get your tongue moving and get her lubed up."  Marked looked at me
with such a beautiful smile.  I know what he wanted, and I crawled over
between his legs.

"Put your hands down flat on the floor and get to work." Was all Mark said.
I stuck out my tongue and tasted his balls for the first time.  The taste
was exciting. It was pure man.  I loved it, and was starting to love Mark.
I started running my tongue all over his overly large balls trying to lick
up as much of his taste as I could.  Mark was slowly stroking his cock
above me, and his precum dripped out onto my face.

I heard Angie moan as she fucked herself with her vibrator, and I could
feel her behind me.  I felt her lift the hem of my nightgown with one hand.
My little clittie was painfully stiff at this point.  I felt a hot wet
sensation on my little hole, and realized that Angie was sticking her
tongue back there.  She started flicking it back and forth making it very
wet with her saliva.  All I could do is let out a whorish moan with Marks
balls pressed up against my mouth.  I almost screamed in pleasure when I
felt her hot tongue start to force its way into my hole.

This went on for about 10 minutes with Mark slowly jerking his precum onto
my face and Angie eating my hole.  I heard the click of the camera and saw
the flash as Mark continued taking pictures.

All too soon, Angie pulled away and I felt the cold air on my hole.  "I
think she's ready." she said in a lusty voice.

Mark took hold of my head in his large hands and held it firmly between his
legs as I continued to lick away.

"Ok baby, fire when ready."  I felt the hardness of the vibrator against my
little hole.  It pressed against it, and it was very slick from Angie's
juices and saliva on my hole.  Still, it didn't want to go in.  Angie
stroked my clittle and told me to push out.  I tried, and Angie pressed it
forward.  It hurt as my little hole opened up and I felt it start to slide
into me.  I was starting to pull away from it, but Mark held me firmly in
my place.

"Good girl," Angie said as she slid it deeper into me.  "You're gonna learn
to love this soon.  Maybe more than your mother."

I couldn't believe what was happening to me, and I was starting to loose
the groggy feeling that I had before.  Still, the taste of Marks balls in
my mouth kept me wanting more.  Angie started to move the vibrator in and
out a little, and the pain started to go away.  I was hoping that Mark was
proud of me.  Mark went back to taking pictures and stroking his beautiful
cock over my face.

"Oh god, this is fuckin hot." Mark said.  "Here Ang, take some more pics."

Mark started stroking his cock harder with one hand, and grabbed a fistful
of my hair with his other hand.  He started moaning in time with the
squeeling sound that I was making as Angie fucked me with her vibrator.
Angie did something, and my little hole started buzzing and vibrating.  It
was tickling something deep in side of me, and I screamed into Marks balls.

"Kneel back.  Plant that ass on the floor."  Mark said as he pushed be
backwards. I sort of fell back between my legs, and the vibrator went into
me deeper.  Angie was busy taking pictures, and I just stared up
breathlessly at Mark.  He got up and knelt over my body with his legs on
either side of me.  He started stroking is cock harder.  It seemed to grow
even larger above me.  My little clittie spasmed and I convulsed under him.
I could feel my nightgown getting wet from my little orgasm.  I closed my
eyes and yelled out Marks name.  This was what Mark wanted to hear and he
yelled out and pointed his cock right at me.  "Here it comes slut. Open
wide!"  Mark was pointing his cock down at my open mouth, and I could see
it pulsing as he stroked it.  All at once it erupted and shot out a stream
of hot cum at my face.  His first shot went into my mouth and over my
lips. He shot four more times hitting me all over my face.  His cum was hot
as it plastered against my skin.  It was dripping down across my nose.
There was a lot of it.  Mark started to relax as he knelt above me and
grinned down at me.  I laid there panting and enjoying the taste.

"You like my cum you slut.  You're going to to everything I say if you want
more if it."  Mark took his half hard cock and wiped it over my face.  He
used his cockhead to push his cum into my mouth.  I just sucked up as much
as he would feed me, and used my tongue to lick out his cock hole whenever
he slipped it into my mouth.

Mark stood up and I was thrilled at the sight of him over me.  He was like
a giant in my eyes.  There was still considerable cum all over my face.
Mark reached over and picked up the butt plug that had fallen nearby.  He
started sliding it all over my face, picking up as much cum as possible
with it.

"Angie, get over here," Mark said as he stepped away from me.  I fell back
and let me legs splay open.  Angie must have known what was expected of
her.  She spread her legs and knelt over my chest facing my feet.  I could
feel her nudging my legs far apart and lifting my knees.  I was exhausted,
and just let her move me anyway she wanted.  I felt like a rag doll.  I
probably looked more like a cum rag doll.

Angie turned off the vibrator and slid it from my hole.  I felt empty.  She
glanced back over her shoulder at me.  "Don't worry sweetie.  Wait to you
get the real thing in you.  Your gonna love it.  But right now, we have to
do this to make it better for you when Mark takes your cherry.  Just
relax."  I felt the tip of the butt plug against my hole.  I pushed out
like I knew she would want me to. It stretched me a lot further than her
vibrator did.  It was starting to hurt again, and Angie pushed harder.
Just when I though I couldn't take it anymore, the plug slid into me, and
my hole closed up around the base.  Every time I clenched my hole, it
pushed it further into me.  My hole was spasming around it while I got used
to the feeling.

Angie lifted herself up and looked back between her legs at me.  I could
see up her skirt at her bald pussy.  I could smell her strongly, and I
liked it.  "Don't worry, you're going to get your chance to see more of me.
I am going to train you to be a champion pussy licker just like Mark is
training you to be a champion cocksucker."  I looked down past her large
breasts hanging above my abdomen.  I could see her smiling sweetly at me.
I was starting to fall in love with her too.  I knew that I would do
anything that she wanted me to.

Angie stood up and let my legs fall back to the floor.  She looked at Mark.
"What do you want me to do with her?"

"Clean her up and send her home for the night.  I don't want her mother
getting a whiff of this yet," Mark started to laugh, "although one whiff of
her at the moment, and the slut alarms will start screaming."

Angie thought this was funny too.  "I'll clean her up and send her home.
We can work on her all weekend long.  Maybe she'll be ready for you by
Monday."

Angie took my hand and helped me to my feet.  She whispered in my ear,
"Don't forget to thank Mark for his cum.  Go over to him and kiss his cock
and say 'Thankyou sir for your cum'.  That'll really please him."

I was overcome with a desire to please Mark.  I went over to him and got on
my knees.  Mark just stared down at me with a smile.  I leaned forward and
kissed his cock.  There was a little bit of his cum on the end of it, and I
lingered there to suck it off.  Leaning back, I looked up into his eyes and
tried to give him my best smile (which wasn't hard at all).  "Thankyou sir
for you cum."  I said.

Mark didn't say anything and just smiled down at me.  Angie came and took
my hand and helped me to my feet and led me away.  The plug in my bottom
felt strange, and made me sway my hips even more when I walked.

Back upstairs, Angie had me disrobe.  "Mark was very please with your
performance, I could tell."

I was gushing with happiness at having pleased Mark.

"Now, I want you to disrobe and put your boy clothes back on.  Whenever you
are wearing boy clothes, you are to act like a boy. Whenever you are
wearing slut clothes, you are to act like a slut.  Our slut.  Got it?"

"Yes Angie.  I will do whatever you say.  Please just let me make you and
Mark Happy.  Please."

Ok, get dressed, but leave the butt plug in.  You may only remove it to go
to the bathroom.  Go home after this and act like nothing happened.  Don't
tell your mom anything."

"Yes Angie.  I promise I won't tell my mom anything.  And I will leave the
butt plug in.  And everything else that you say.  I promise."

I took off the slut clothes that I was wearing.  Marks cum was still on my
face and starting to dry.  I wondered if Angie wanted me to take another
whore-bath.  I didn't want to question her, and figured that she would tell
me to do so if she wanted me to.  I got back into my boy clothes.  They
felt funny after having all of my body hair removed.

"Ok now, go on home.  I will call you tomorrow when I want you to come over
for more training.  Oh, and one more thing.  I want you to leave Marks cum
on your face until the morning.  Then I want you to take a long hot bath.
Use your mothers bath salts and wash your hair with her shampoo."

I felt kind of strange as I walked out of their bedroom.  I went downstairs
and Mark was laid back on the couch with his clothes on again.

"Did Angie explain everything to you Jamie?"

It was strange to hear him call me Jamie again instead of slut or whore.
But I figured it was because I was in my boy clothes.

"Yes sir.  I think I understand.  Thankyou for what we did before."  I said
with as nice a smile as I could.

"Adiós.  See you tomorrow."  Mark said before turning on the tv and
turning his attention to it.

I went home (next door), and even though it was close to 11:30PM by this
time, my mother wasn't home.  Oh well, it was Friday night, and it figures
that she would be out late again.

I crawled into bed with the taste of Marks cum still in my mouth, and the
butt plug filling my tiny hole.  I squeezed it with my ass muscles, and
felt it push up further inside of me.  It took me a while and I finally
drifted off to sleep.  I was one tired girlie-boy.

End Part 2