Date: Mon, 11 Jul 2016 22:58:54 +0000
From: Michelle Mercer <michelle1983@live.co.uk>
Subject: Michelle's the bitch - part 5

Hello, my name is Michelle and I am an out the closest transvestite. Below
is a complete fantasy story of how I was forced into becoming nothing more
than a sissy fuck toy and also to be feminine practically all the
time. Would I like this in real life? Well, it's fantasy and some things
are best to be kept as as fantasy.

If you have any feedback, comments or anything you want to talk about my
story then my e-mail is michelle1983@live.co.uk

Michelle's the bitch

This is a rather long story of how I went from your regular out the closet
transvestite to a completely owned sissy slut bitch all done by my wife and
my fuck buddy, Derek. Yes I did my fuck buddy; it's a weird relationship,
but I've now got used to it, and to be honest, I really enjoy it. So hold
onto your seats (just as I am doing while the fucking machine I'm sitting
on pounds my ass as I write this) as it's going to be a thrilling ride.

Prologue

Before going onto the rest of my tale on how I became a forced sissy slut,
let's have a catch up; I'm an out the closest transvestite, the wife is
fine with this, after some adjustment of course. My wife found my tumblr
account and certain images on there which I had 'liked' or shared and as
such she arranged a hook with me and this random guy from Craigslist,
Derek. Of course I had no idea about this. She took photos of me in a
maid's outfit and threatened to share them out to people who I don't want
to see them, so I ended up acting out my fantasy and sucked Derek's cock
and then I rode his fat cock hard like a slutty bitch. To up the game the
wife placed a wager, if I came first then this would go no further and this
would be the last time I see Derek. If Derek cum before me, then I'll be
his and the wife's sissy slut sex slave - I'd be living out my fantasy full
time. I lost the wager even though Derek had already shot his load in my
mouth. From that day forward I would look and act in a feminine manner
behind closed doors, I would only have sex with Derek and my tiny cock
would be permanently locked in chastity - Derek and my wife held a key
each.

Chapter 5 - Monday

I got my usual wake up call by Derek as he ran his cock along my lips. Like
a greedy whore I opened my mouth and took in his big black cock. Derek
decided to face fuck me today, which was good as I was really sleepy after
my unsettled night with the large buttplug inside me and the gold hoop ring
hanging from my pierced permanently locked in chastity clit. Derek pounded
his cock in and out of my mouth for a good ten minutes, occassionally he
would drive his cock a little too deep and make me gag. Evenutally he
pulled out, I watched his cock jump with a spasm as it blasted hot cum over
my face.

"Time to get up, Bitch, you've got a long day ahead of you. Oh and leave
the cum on, it makes you look pretty" he smiled.

I got up out of bed and headed to the kitchen, as usual it was my job to
get Derek's breakfast ready and he liked me to do this while still in my
nightwear, which I guess was a sight for him as I wore a lilac satin
nightie, which was quite short, he could see my newly pierced and locked
clit swinging around and the large buttplug base spreading my cheeks out. I
guess the advantage of having the large buttplug inside me is it made my
ass swing while I walked.

"Your wife has sent you an e-mail, she wants you to do a few things
today. I'm off to work today, I'll be back just after 5pm, make sure my
dinner is ready when I get in"

Derek got his coat and left. I decided to log onto the laptop and read the
e-mail my wife had sent:

"Dear my beautiful slutty Michelle,

I think after yesterday you know who is in charge and also the fact that
you're really a girl and also our bitch; I'm glad you've accepted this
truth.

Unfortunately for you your punishment is not over; I'm afraid it's just
getting started. You see you really should obey me, I was really
disappointed in your behaviour yesterday when I had to convince you to lock
up that pathetic cock of yours forever, and I use the word cock lightly by
the way, yours is more of a slightly large clit.

Today I want you to dress in a black tube skirt and a white top which says
'glamour' on it. In Derke's wardrobe you will find a box with clothes in,
inside will be these. You will also wear lace top hold up fishnet
stockings, the thigh high boots and do some slutty makeup; I want bright
red lipstick with long black mascara. Also wear your 'shemale' collar
too. No panties today either!

You will find some money on the fireplace, I want you to go into town and
buy some epoxy resin, some pink stick on art jewels, itching powder, a nice
big dildo and also a jewelled buttplug. You have enough money to get the
bus one way, so you will have to walk one way into town. Before you leave
town I want you to go and visit Big Dave, there's a new tattoo you will be
having.

Oh, just so you know, some of Derek's mates will be around town looking out
for you. They will be reporting in when they see you. If I don't like what
they tell me you will be punished more.

When you get back call me on the webcam.

From your ever loving wife X"

That e-mail was not a good. I'm going to have to make myself look like a
right slut and then go out the house for everyone to see. Though I've got
little choice, if I don't I will be punished and I always remember that
Derek and my wife have photos of me in the maids outfit many months ago.

I went into the bedroom and rummaged through the wardrobe. I found the box
my wife described. I opened it up and inside I found several items of
clothing. I fished out the tube skirt and the white glamour top. The skirt
was pretty short and looked to be really tight. The top was a crop top
which would probably come down to my mid stomach, so it looks like I'll be
showing my cockerflies tattoo off. Across the chest in gold writing was the
word 'glamour', the top looked liked something a teenage girl would wear.

I did as I was told and and pulled on the hold up fishnet stockings up to
the top of my thighs. Next was the tube skirt, it was tightish and was
pretty short, you could easily see the lace tops of my stockings, but damn
it made my ass look good. I slipped on a bra instead of a basque and pulled
the tight white glamour top of my head. It stopped mid stomach as I thought
it would, anyone could easily see my tattoos and my pierced naval. Lastly I
pulled on the thigh high boots and pulled the zip all the way to the top;
the boots looked really kinky!

I then re-touched up my makeup and did several coats of mascara and
eyeliner. I finished off with a bright pillarbox red lipstick. Lastly I
locked the 'shemale' collar around my neck.

I grabbed a medium size handbag, thrown in the money and house keys and
decided to walk into town.

Luckily it was a warm sunny day, so my skimpy clothes weren't too out of
place. It took me fifthteen minutes more or less to walk into town, the
whole walk I could feel my little clit bounce up and down and shake around
underneath my skirt due to no panties today. I also felt my ass swing
thanks to the large buttplug spreading my cheeks, whoever was behind would
be getting a right treat of my swaying ass. I had to go past a construction
site on my way, many of the builders whistled at me as my heels clacked on
the pavement as I walked by. It was a turn on to know that men were finding
me attractive and probably wanted to fuck me.

I wasn't far the main entrance to the shopping centre when I felt an
unusual feeling in my clit, a feeling I haven't felt for a long time. It
suddenly came back to me that an orgasm was building in my clit, it had
been that long since I came via my cock and I forgot what it felt like. As
I walked the swinging and tugging of my gold piercing got me further and
further to getting off. I slowed my walk down, my heels weren't making so
much of noise on the pavement now, but it as too late, I had got to the
point of no return. I felt a surge of pleasure from my clit and a tiny
little spasm followed by a wet sensation. I stopped and leaned on a nearby
post with one hand as I squealed under my breath. As soon as the feeling
came it went; very disappointing, it's no wonder I love getting off from
anal sex. I looked down at the floor and between my legs on the pavement
was a transparent whiteish patch, now even my cum didn't look like real
cum, it just gets worse!

I soon got the the shopping centre and I really needed the toilet. I
ventured in and quickly went into one the stalls in the women's
restrooms. Despite looking very convincing I was also nervous about going
into the women's toliets. When I came out the stall an older woman was at
the wash basins touching her makeup in the mirror, I would say she was
about sixty.

"You should show yourself some respect coming out in here in those horrible
looking clothes" she snapped.

"What do you mean?"

"You look like a whore who is selling herself. And that thing around your
neck is disgusting. People like you should be put in a mental home and not
be allowed to roam the street!"

"What I do and what I wear in my time is none of your business. I'm not
effecting you in any shape or form."

"It's digusting you're in here and you're even flaunting it with that
collar that you shouldn't be really here"

"Hold on granny!" shouted a younger woman. "This is my girlfriend your're
talking to. Yes she looks like a whore, but she's a damn sexy whore and
you're just pissed that she's getting more cock than you"

A young goth girl in her early twenties came out the stall behind me and
put her arm around me.

"Now, why don't you take your 16th century views and piss off and get the
broom from up your arse while you're at it!" the young girl snarled.

The older woman stuck her nose up and walked out.

"Wow, er thanks."

"It's fine. I just hate people like that. Who cares how you dress, it's
your body and your life. I think you look hot anyway" she replied. "You do
have a cock don't you?" she asked as she grabbed under my skirt and felt my
pierced locked clit.

"Oh, that's strange and it doesn't feel like a big cock to me" she giggled.

"Uhm yeah, well my boyfriend likes to keep my cock locked up to remind me
I'm his girl. Also I don't have a cock, it's not big enough to be cock,
it's more of a large clit" I smiled.

"Whatever you want, girl. I suppose at least with a baby cock you won't
have a buldge in your panties" she winked. "Oh, and nice collar by the way,
I like the defiance" she smiled as she walked out the restroom.

On my travels in the shopping centre I went into a diy store and picked up
epoxy resin, though I had no idea what it was for. I also went into an arts
and craft shop and picked up small pink stick art work jewels. Next I went
into a news agent and luckily found some itching powder on a small shelf
with practical jokes; I had no idea what this was for either.

Lastly I went into the adult store. The woman behind the counter well, she
smiled at me when I came in, though maybe she's smiling because of the
collar or perhaps I'm practically a regular in here and she's guessed that
my clit is locked in the small chastity device she sold to me yesterday.

"Hello again. You're becoming a regular in here. What can I do for you
today?" she asked.

"Erm I'm after a large dildo please, one with a suction cup. I also need a
buttplug with a jewelled base too"

"Are these for you?" she asked with a big smirk across her face.

"Yes, yes they are"

"Oh, ok, no problem. Just so I can show you the right stuff. By the way the
collar suits you" she winked.

I followed her to the section where the dildos were, luckily the buttplugs
were right next to the dildos. I thought I had best get a fairly big dildo
like my wife ordered, so I got a 12" white dildo with big veins on it with
big balls - the balls were double the size of my own shrunked little
things. I then found a lovely metal buttplug with a pink jewelled base, I
got a medium size one of these.

I got to the counter and paid for the items.

"Would you like a bag?" asked the woman.

"Sure"

"They're 5p extra, that ok?"

"I rummaged around in my bag for 5p. It looks like Derek had given me the
exact money. Ok I could take it from the bus fare, but if I did I'd be
walking home and both my wife and Derek would be expecting me to get the
bus at least one way. It looks like I was out of luck.

"No, I'll be fine" I said with a sad look on my face.

I managed to get the buttplug in my bag, it just about fit in with the size
of the packaging and left no more room for anything else. It meant I had to
carry the dildo in my hands. I left the shop and carried the dildo between
my handbag and my body, hopefully no one would see it. Luckily the walk to
Big Dave's tattoo shop wasn't far.

After a five minute walk I went into Big Dave's shop. Inside were two guys,
one was getting a tattoo done by Dave while the other was waiting.

"Oh hi, Michelle" shouted Dave as I walked in.

Dave's massive body was leaning over a guy as he did his work with the
tattoo needle. The site of his weight brought back memories of his massive
cock.

"Hi, Dave"

"Take a seat, I won't be long" he replied.

I sat down in the corner and tried to keep the packaged dildo covered with
my handbag. The guy waiting kept glancing over at me from time to time
getting a peak at me.

Dave was true to his word and five minutes later he had finished with the
other customer and both guys left the shop.

"Come and take a seat, though take off your right boot and also your
stocking too please" he ordered.

I did as he asked and then sat down on the relaxed leather covered chair.

"Right, ok, something simple today; won't take long, Oh, you got a new
toy?" he smiled.

I didn't answer him amd instead prepared for more permanent body
modification.

I heard the familiar buzz of the needle and got a pain on the outside of my
right ankle. Thankfully it didn't take long for the pain to stop, I turned
my foot inwards and I could see on the outside of my right ankle I had a
black jack with a Q in the centre; the queen of spades, this basically
meant I was a queen for the black cock, which was true if I'm honest with
myself.

"Oh, I almost forgot, Derek has a surprise tattoo for you. Can you roll on
your front and pull your skirt up?"

I did as Dave asked, I rolled over and felt my false double D breasts
pushing into my chest and my flimsy clit flop down on the recliner seat. I
pulled up my skirt and exposed my bare naked ass for Dave. I then felt the
sting of the needle as he tattooed something onto my right butt cheek.

"All done, princess"

"Thanks, Dave" I smilied falsely while pulling back down my skirt and
slipped back on my stocking and my boot.

"See you soon, Michelle" he smiled as I left his shop and began my walk to
the bus station.

I caught the bus back home, which I was glad about, my feet were getting
tired. I got on the bus at the bus station and paid my fare to the
driver. Luckily the bus was quiet apart from two jobless wonders sitting at
the back of the bus drinking some beers. As I walked on they whistled at
me, though I ignored them.

"Hey you doing, pretty?" asked one as he bounced down and sat next to me.

The guy was pretty thin and looked a mess, like he had no self respect. He
smelt really bad of stale smoke and had beer breath. He wore a cap on his
head which had black strays of greasy hair coming out.

"I'm going home, thanks" I said abruptly. I kept my head turned away from
him at all times, I didn't want him seeing my collar.

"Oh, can we come too?" said the other guy from behind me. I didn't know
what he looked like, though I could feel his fingers running through the
back of my long hair.

The guy sitting next to me put his hand on the inside of my right thigh and
gave a squeeze, he then started sliding his hand along the top of my thigh
high boot and across my fishnet stocking. I stopped his hand straight away.

"I'm not that kinda girl. Now please leave me alone" I snapped.

"You look that kinda girl to me, or should be say shemale?" beamed the guy
next to me.

"You mean this girl is a guy?" asked the guy behind me, he soon stopped
stroking my hair.

"Yeah man, ain't you seen the collar the ho has got on? She's out and
proud"

"So you don't mind fucking a guy dressed as a girl then?" continued the
second

"Nah man. You didn't even know she ain't a girl. I bet she loves sucking
cock, don't you?"

Now it was true, I did like sucking cock, but I certainly didn't want to
suck either of their cocks.

"Please leave me alone" I was getting upset now that these two losers were
harassing me.

At this point I hadn't noticed the bus has stopped and that the bus driver
was standing next to my seat.

"You two! Off this bus right now" he shouted. The bus driver was a big guy
and he looked like the type of person you don't want to trifle with.

Both of them laughed and walked off the bus while waving good bye to me. As
the bus drove off I watched them through the window, one was doing a
gesture of fucking in a doggy position while the other pointed at me while
he sucked an invisible cock. I couldn't wait to get back to Derek's house.

After the nightmarish bus ride I got home in a short walk once I got off
the bus. The first thing I did was call my wife via the webcam.

"Hiya, babe, you have a good shop?" she purred in excitment

"No, these guys on the bus were sexually harassing me. One put his hand on
my leg and started moving up while the other played with my hair" I cried a
little at this point.

"Aww, girl, don't worry about them. At least you know they fancy you. You
also know what it is to be a real woman now, we have to put up with guys
staring at us awkwardly and putting the moves in when they're certainly not
wanted. Remember, you like to look like a woman, so you have to put up with
all the shit what comes with it. Though, I want to make a point that you're
not a real woman, in fact your neither male or female. You're a tgirl and
tgirls don't deserve much respect as they've given up the right to be a man
and are not good enough to be a real woman. You're not good enough to be a
man and you'll never be a real woman, you need to always remember that. You
are a whore for men and a bitch for women.

Now you've had some tough love, show me the stuff you bought today"

I opened my bag and flashed the packet of epoxy resin and also the pink
stick on jewels.

"Oh, good. I want you to lift up your skirt and decorate your chastity with
the jewels. I think it looks a bit plain and boring with that cold enclosed
look. I'm pretty sure some lovely pink jewels will make it sparkle, after
all pink is a girl's colour" she winked.

I pulled the jewels off the backing paper one by one and stuck them
randomly on the chastity. I had to admit they did make it look more
presentable and gave it a more feminine look. In the end I put about 7 on,
they were various sizes so some took up more room than others.

"Oh, wow that's pretty. Now, I've got a present for you which will finish
your look off. Go in the drawer there and you'll find a lovely pink lace
bow, put it on your clit and show me. Also in the drawer is an MP3 player
and head phones, get them too."

I did as instructed and walked over to the drawer, I opened it and inside
was various paperworks and on top a small lace pink loop which has been
tied into a bow. I slid it up the chastity and to the base of my clit. I
grabbed the MP3 player and head phones and I walked back to the laptop and
flashed the bow.

"Wow, that looks great; your clit looks so girly now. What do you think?"

"It looks great, hun"

If I didn't admit before I had to admit now that my cock was really a
clit. Looking down I could see the 2.5" silver chastity tube decorated in
pink jewels with a pink lace bow at the base. Sticking out the top of the
chastity was a small bellend which had the foreskin slightly weighed down
by a thick gold piercing. My cock before was 3" when soft, but now after
six months of it been locked in chastity it looked a little smaller and
wilted. It hardly looked like a cock anymore and more looked like a clit in
BDSM or something. I also had to admit that it did look really girly.

"Oh, show me your ass tattoo; I want to see it so bad as Derek told me it
was a surprise"

I did as ordered, I turned around and lifted my skirt. I then heard the
click of a phone camera, no doubt she was taking more photo evidence to
blackmail me with.

"Turn around sweetie, I've done a screenshot so you can see"

I looked around and I saw a cute wide ass on the screeen. In between my
butt cheeks I could see the base of the large buttplug, my ass has been
swinging all day and I bet I've had some views. I looked on the right cheek
and I saw a tattoo it read "Daddy's Princess" in a styled writing, below
the writing was a heart and below that a small cock which was squirting
cum. Great another cock tattooed onto me.

"Right, babe, I'm afriad you've still got a little more punishment to get
through. Show me the dildo you bought today"

I held the big 12" dildo up to the screen and my wife burst out laughing.

"Wow, I know I said a big dildo but what you've got is huge! You are a real
cock whore, babe; I'm proud of you"

"But you told me to get a big one though" I questioned.

"Sure I did, but let's face it I'm only used to your small cock so anything
is big compared to yours" a smile beamed across her face.

"Ok. What I want you to do now is put the dildo on a chair and I want you
to lube it up"

I ripped the dildo out the packet, placed it on a chair (the chair was
leather and the dildo had a suction cup base) I then got some lube and
lubed it up.

"All done? Ok, good girl, now I want you to pour a packet of itching powder
on the dildo and rub it up and down the shaft. Make sure the powder gets
mixed in nicely with the lube and all over the dildo. Once you've done that
sit on that big cock"

I didn't like what was coming next, but I knew I had to do it. I poured a
packet of itching powder of the head of the dildo and then gave it a quick
handjob rubbing the powder up and down the shaft. Once done I spread my
legs a little and reached behind to pull out the large buttplug. I had to
push and pull a bit to get it out, but in the end I got it out, but damn
did it feel like I was giving birth out my ass. I then lowered myself down
onto the dildo, I felt the fat cock stretch my ass as the bulbous head
pushed into my ass followed by the thick shaft which kept me stretched. I
kept lowering myself down, but the 12" shaft just kept doing. Finally I
felt the big fat balls against my tiny little balls - even a fake cock had
bigger balls than me.

"Now, I'm going to ask you some questions and you're going to give me the
right answers. Ok? First question, what do you like too wear?"

"I like to wear women's clothes" I answered.

"Not exactly the answer I was looking for, but it will do. What I was
looking for is you like to wear your clothes, you're not a real woman, but
you look like a woman and as such you are wearing the according
clothes. Second question; what are you?"

At this point I could feel a dull itch growing inside my ass. I wanted to
scratch it.

"I'm neither male or female, I am a tgirl. I am a whore for men and a bitch
for women"

"Ohh very good" she clapped. "Third question, what do you like about YOUR
clothes?"

"I like feminine looking clothes, I like the colours and patterns and how
they feel. I love skirts, dresses and pretty tops. I love sexy lingerie,
thongs, basques, stockings and tights. I love wearing makeup and looking
pretty and I love sparkling jewellery and sweet smelling perfumes"

"Ohh a very indepth answer. Very good. Fourth question, do you like pussy
and if not what do you like and what do you like to do with it?"

"I don't like pussy. I only like cock. I like to suck cock and get fucked
by a big cock. I also love cum too, it makes me feel more of a tgirl"

"Great answer, hun. Now tell me what, what do you want to do with that big
12" dildo you're sitting on?"

"I want to fuck it so bad" I honestly did. I could feel the itching so bad
now and I wanted to do something about it.

"Put your head phones on and listen to the sissy hypno on there. Don't stop
fucking until you can't feel any itching. I want you to fuck yourself
silly. Once you've done call me"

I quickly slipped on the head phones and pressed play on the MP3 player. It
was standard hypno saying how I love looking like a woman and how I'm
inferior to real women and that I only fuck cock etc. To be honest I didn't
care what the hypno said, I just wanted to fuck myself so bad. I grinded on
the dildo hard and fast, when I did it kept the itching at bay or so it was
dull, but the minute I slowed down it flared up real bad. I had no choice
but to fuck the dildo as hard as I could. I rode the dildo for a good ten
minutes while moaning away as my orgasm built up, the harder and faster I
grinded my ass on the dildo the more the pleasure built up in my ass, then
suddenly my orgasm over flowed sending pulse and pulse of pleasure around
my body. I felt cum flow out my clit, I looked at my clit as it flopped
around as I rode the dildo, this time real white thick cum was pouring out
like water out of tap. Ok I wasn't shooting a load, but it was better it
was coming out so much and that it looked like real cum. And an anal orgasm
is such much better than a clit orgasm, I couldn't care if I didn't cum by
my clit ever again. Anal orgasm all the way!

I rode the dildo for a further ten or so minutes, I couldn't feel the
itching no more and I was glad as my body was tired from the grinding and
the big orgasm I had.

"Babe, I'm finished" I shouted.

Within a few moments my wife appeared.

"Ohh good girl, looks like you've had a good time. I've got this recorded
so I can watch you later squirting your load" she smiled. "Are you going to
be a good girl from now on?"

"Yes, absolutely. I'll do anything you and Derek say. Just please don't
make me go out again looking like I did today"

"Ok, if you be good girl they'll be no more punishment. Though I want to do
a little authority test; you've made a little mess there with your tgirl
cum and I want you to lick it up, though before you do stick in that lovely
princess buttplug. Oh, when you lick your load up I want you do it bending
over with your ass to the laptop, I want to see that lovely princess
buttplug."

I lifted myself off the dildo, it felt like it was going on and on as it
came out my ass. When it was all out I felt my poor stretched asshole close
back up. I then opened the packaging of the buttplug with the pink jewel
base, or my princess buttplug as it is now known as. I pushed it up inside
me, the medium plug went up easy as my ass gobbled it up, though I suspect
the lube and stretching from the giant 12" dildo helped. I felt the cold
metal inside me, though it soon warmed. The small round base also felt more
comfortable between my ass cheeks than any other plug I've had.

I then did as my wife ordered and bent over downwards towards the chair, my
ass was high in the air facing the laptop, she was getting a good view of
my new plug and no doubt was recording my antics as I licked my cum up off
the chair.

"Wow, that plug looks lovely, hun. It really suits you" she commented.

I heard the front door open and Derek soon came into the lounge where we
were.

"Oh, hello" he smiled.

"Hi, Derek, our princess slut here is just cleaning up her mess she made"
mentioned my wife.

"HI Derek" I smiled as I licked up the last bit of cum.

"I've got a present for you, Michelle, though I want to show you in the
kitchen. Can you come in and bring the epoxy resin and the laptop?"

Derek quickly disappeared into the kitchen in a hurry and left me to grab
the laptop, obviously he wants my wife to see what he is doing. I was
pondering what the epoxy resin is for though.

I got into the kitchen and noticed electric razor was out, maybe he wanted
me to play all wifey and give him a hair cut?

"Sit down, Michelle and take out your ear rings" ordered my wife from the
screen.

I pulled out a chair and did as I was told, I took out the gold hoops from
my piereced ears. Derek then came over to me and pushed a replacement gold
hoop ear ring in one ear and closed the catch and then did the other
ear. He then reached behind me and put on a gold necklace, I looked down
and I could see hanging down at breast height over my top on the necklace
was a black spade symbol with a gold border, inside the spade was a gold
Q. I knew this was the queen of spades symbol which meant queen for black
cocks.

"You've got matching ear rings as well, babe, though I put some solder on
the catches, so the ear rings won't be coming off any time soon" smirked
Derek.

Oh my god, I've got permanent ear rings in now and they have queen of
spades symbols on too! Slowly but surely they're making changes to me which
will be hard to undo!

Derek then yanked off my wig. I felt embarrassed without it and naked. He
then fired up the electric razor and shaved off my short man hair. He
finished off by covering my head in shaving foam and giving me a wet shave
with an old fashioned cut throat razor. To taunt me he picked up a nearby
small hand mirror and flashed my reflection, looking back at me was a
completely bald woman with heavy whore looking makeup. He then grabbed the
epoxy resin and I realised what it was for, he poured the glue onto my
completely bald head and then placed my wig back on.

"Quickly sort your hair out, babe, the resin will dry quick" he smiled.

Using the mirror I quickly adjusted me hair and made sure it was how it
normally was.

"Last little bit of modification now, go into the bedroom and strip off
your top and bra and lie down on the bed" ordered my wife.

I got up off the chair, I felt the gold hoop ear rings swing from my ears,
they were certainly bigger than my usual ones plus they had a little extra
weight with the queen of spade symbol at the bottom of the hoop. I made my
way into the bedroom, I pulled off my top and my bra and got myself on the
bed while holding my false big breasts in place. Derek came into the room
with the epoxy resin in hand, he sat down on the bed next to me and took
one breast off my chest in his bear paw like hand, he then squirted the
epoxy resin onto the back of the breast and also my chest and then put it
nicely back in place. He repeated this with the other breast too. Now it
looks like I've got false breasts stuck to me, though this is a benefit to
be honest as it means they won't move around so much.

"Ok, we're all done. Now just so you know the resin sticks like shit, so
you're probably looking at about two months until it wears off on skin."
advised Derek.

"You're punishment is done now, babe. I'm pretty sure you wil be good from
now on won't you?" smiled my wife from the laptop which Derek had brought
in with him.

"I promise to be good, hun. I know I'm a tgirl now and that I'm a whore for
men and a bitch for women and this is because I've given up my manhood and
I'm not a real woman. I love sucking cock and I also love getting fucked by
a big hard black cock" I smiled, I knew this was the truth, even if it
wasn't it was my destiny now and there wasn't a lot I could do about it.

"Good girl" they both said as they smiled.

They both have finally got their transvestite sex slave bent to their will.