Date: Mon, 25 Oct 2010 12:52:48 -0700 (PDT)
From: Victoria <missvictoria6969@yahoo.com>
Subject: Transgender:Authoritarian/Dicked at Work/Dicked at Work 2

How many times have you wondered to yourself what it would be like to be
made into a girl?  I know I've wondered about it, and now that I've been
fucked into submission by my co-worker Walt and his Dad it's making me
really nervous...nervous and excited.  I've been throwing rods into the
silky confines of my panties ever since, but then when I think about what
it may entail then I get all shaky and my hard-on goes away, shrinking
really small, like it wants to climb right back into my body where it's
safe.

The mere fact that I've been violated is really unnerving, that Walt has
played around on my computer, read the stories I've saved, seen the sites I
go to and the pictures of those hot she males I've saved.  Funny thing is
the pics that always turn me on the most are ones where you can tell it's
guys that have changed, with small budding breasts – young trannies, not
totally altered with plastic surgery.  I guess it's because I don't look at
those girls like I want to fuck them, it's that I see myself being them.
Of course I can confess this to you, since we're best friends and all. I
know you'll keep my secrets.

But what happens when secrets are exposed and deep desires become possible?
It's pretty damn scary!

Walt was already interested in me as a lover guess but I gave him the
ammunition to take what he wanted.  His Daddy if he's for real seems like
he'd do anything to make his boy happy, even if it totally wrecks my life.

That fucking I got from them in my office today was really mind blowing.
Afterward it took me a while to compose myself, but then I opened my office
back up and went to the mens room to wash my face and try to compose
myself.  I had to take a wet towel and wipe my drippy hole so that I
wouldn't leave any telltale stains in the seat of my pants.  I looked into
the mirror.

I was a mess!  My hair was all messed up and I really looked like I had had
a man's hands in it, grabbing and pulling on it as my face was fucked.  I
smelled of cum so I washed really well and tried to flatten my hair with my
wet fingers.  As I finished I looked up to see Walt coming into the
restroom.

"Are you OK Danielle, Daddy wasn't too rough with you was he?  I'll be
really angry with him if he was!"

As I winced Walt touched my shoulder and came closer.

"What's the matter baby?  Tell me..."

"Walt, I don't know what to say.  You really surprised me you know, you and
your Dad.  No, you didn't hurt me, I guess, but I was sure scared.  What's
his name anyway?"

"Well you can call him Daddy too, honey, since he'll be your father in law
after we get married, but his name is Henry.  Did you like his cock,
Danielle?  It seemed like you did the way you were moaning like a slut.
You really turned me on how sexy you were...you always act so girly anyway,
even when you're trying to be a man, but with a cock in you you're so
sensual...so needy!"

"Well yes I did like his cock, and I like yours even better...but damn Walt
you can't just order me around and tell me you're going to marry me and
make me into a woman!"

"But baby, that's what you want.  I saw it, saw it all...on your computer.
And if I wasn't sure your performance with us sure was convincing, not to
mention your sweet meat here...look at how stiff the little thing is for
me!"

Walt had slid right behind me, reached around and undid my pants.  His palm
was slowly sensually rubbing my little cock through my pale blue silky
panties.  I felt his face nuzzle my neck.  I wanted to not react the way I
did, wanted to push him away, to challenge him, but that's not what I did.

I felt myself relax and submit.  I sunk into his strong body and let him
grope me.  I could feel his breath on my neck, and my breathing began to
match his, breathy, needy, wanting.

"I knew it baby, you are my girl aren't you?  You like being in my arms and
feeling me hold you tight!"

I barely answered him but he heard what I whispered.

"Yes, yes Walt, whatever you say."

Walt began to kiss me on my neck and gently pulled back my shoulders into
him.  With his other hand he deftly undid a button or two on my dress
shirt, pushed aside my Ralph Lauren tie and touched my bare chest, cupping
my right breast.  I moaned and he pulled on my fleshy breast and pinched
the nipple between his fingers.

"You have such nice breasts, Danielle, and don't worry, we'll make them
bigger.  I know you want that – I want it too!  I saw you've been
ordering breast enhancement creams!"

I was so confused, feeling so vulnerable...

As he played with my titty and rubbed my little erection I felt Walt's hard
cock pushing against my ass from behind.  I wondered what it would feel
like inside me.

All at once the door opened to the mend room and another man entered.  I
couldn't look, couldn't bear being seen like this, shamelessly submitting
to the groping of a more masculine man!  While I wouldn't look at him I did
hear him as he said "fags!" in an exasperated manner and left the room.

"My God Walt, who was that?  He saw us!"

"Let him get his own sissy.  You're mine now, Danielle.  I won't tell you
who it was, but I'll talk to him. Don't you worry your pretty head."

"But Walt I don;t really want to become a girl."

"Don't kid me, baby.  I know you want it, I know you cruise clubsissy.com
and fictionmania, Besides Daddy seems pretty determined, and when he sets
his mind on something there's no stopping him.  Tell you what, it's Friday
– the day is almost over.  You go home tonight and shave yourself nice
and smooth for me, and I do mean everywhere – not just your pubes.  You
have a nice bubble bath and get some sleep and I'll pick you up tomorrow at
6 pm so you can come to the place for dinner."

Walt grabbed me, kissed me full on the lips and slapped my ass – hard!

He smiled that cute little smile at me, winked and left me there in the
mens room, and I did not see him for the rest of the afternoon.  I went
home, took a nice shower and then put on some panties, a comfy pair of
sweats and a T shirt and snuggled into the couch for an evening of escape
in front of the TV.  While channel surfing I came across a RuPaul Drag Race
marathon on cable and for some reason I really got into it, when I realized
how much, and that I was studying makeup techniques, I shook it off and
switched channels to something more manly.  Funny thing is my little clit
was hard the whole time I watched those shows and saw guys dressing to the
max – they were awesome!  Some of them, no way you could tell they
weren't girls!

When I slept that night as you cam imagine I had some pretty weird dreams.
When I woke up in the morning my panties were all crusty and stuck to my
genitals.  Guess I enjoyed the dreams.

Saturday started innocent enough.  As I had my morning coffee I thought
about Walt coming to pick me up for a date, and I just laughed it off.  I
wasn't going anywhere!  You know what, it was a hot hook up based on a
fantasy, nothing more.

I got dressed and took the car to the car wash, one of those do it yourself
places, and I put some well needed effort into cleaning up my car.  One of
the things I love to do is shop thrift, and I decided to hit a few of the
stores I liked.  I found a few dress shirts and a pair of jeans, but I kept
going back to the women's clothes, poking through the larger sizes, not
really looking for anything in particular.

As I poked around a few women gave me a funny look, and I got a bit of a
thrill out of it, but I chickened out and went on my way.  I felt kind of
silly, I'm a guy, guys don't buy dresses,

When I got home I looked at the clock.  I still had a few hours before Walt
would be over.  I would be nice of course, he knew a lot about me and could
really do some damage to my reputation, but I'm sure he would be reasonable
and maybe this "you're my girl" thing would turn out to be some weird joke.
Those IT guys could be pretty weird!

I decided to take a shower and get cleaned up for Walt.  I shaved my face
and looked down at my light brown pubes.  I wasn't a really hairy guy, but
I had enough of it down there.  I reached down to scratch and realized how
kinky and untidy it all seemed.  I wondered back to the time before I
sprouted hair, and before I knew what I was doing I had taken a pair of
trim scissors in my hand.

Just a trim, to tidy up.  Thing is, then it looked kind of stupid, a bit
patchy.  I sighed and got my shaving cream and razor and just finished what
I started.  But I told myself I didn't do it because of Walt, it was an
experiment.

I liked the way it felt to be smooth down there!  And since my cock is on
the small side it made me look like a preteen or something.  The thought
made me start to bone up, and I decided to sprinkle on some powder to
smooth the skin.  All I could find was baby powder, left over from a visit
from my sister and her baby girl, and as I sprinkled it over my shaved
dick, balls and mound I realized how good it felt, and how great it
smelled!  Young and fresh, almost babylike...hmmm.

After powdering I slipped on my standard underpants...ladies of course!  I
just like the way they hug me in the soft silky fabric, gently restraining
my smooth little powdered cock.  Lavender ones today, really pretty tight
ones.  I then put on a pair of blue jeans, kind of tattered and worn in the
most fashionable way...you know, with the knees worn out and frayed
pockets.  I put on a pale yellow polo shirt and then a pair of sneakers.

When Walt got here I would try to talk sense to him and make sure we could
stay friends.  Hell, I'd even hook up with him from time to time if he
wants, he's got a tasty dick for sure!

I was in the kitchen getting something when I heard the doorbell and I went
to open it.  I took a deep breath and opened to the smiling face of Walt.
He looked different – his straggly hair was neatly combed and he smelled
of an odd fragrance.  What was it?  Old Spice?  Something spicy, and very
conservative I thought!  I opened the storm door and invited him in.  One
of his hands was behind him and I got scared real quick.  What if he was
going to overpower me, or cuff me or something?

"Close your eyes baby.  I've got something for ya!  Keep them closed now!"

My heart raced as I felt Walt circling me as I stood in the foyer of my
apartment.  I then felt him fiddling in front of me and then the most
amazing thing happened!  I tried to make out the smells, it was sweet and
subtle...

"Open wide Danielle!"

I instinctively opened my mouth, and Walt laughed.

"No your eyes, silly!"

I looked down to see that Walt had pinned a corsage on the front of my polo
shirt, just like he would for a formal dance or something.

I blushed, but admired the flowers adorning my chest.  Walt just beamed!

"Walt, really this is just too much!  Let's go have a seat in the living
room and talk!"

"Oh nothing is too good for my girl!"

"Yeah that's what we need to talk about!"

Walt scooted next to me on the couch, putting his arm around me.  His leg
was right up against mine and as I looked down I realized how much bigger
and meatier he was than me.  I glanced over to his crotch and saw his cock
beginning to harden and strain against his black slacks.

Getting back to my original intention I began to try to reason with Walt.
As we talked he listened to me, but I think maybe he was only pretending,
because he kept rubbing my leg and tickling my neck with his fingers or
playing with my hair.

I told him that this was fun and all, but we both knew nothing more would
come of this.  His response surprised me!

"Danielle honey don't you worry your pretty little head about all of this!
You just be a good girl, and do what Daddy tells you, and keep being sweet
to me!  I'm falling even deeper in love with you, darling!  I don't think
you realize how naturally submissive, and down right feminine you truly
are!  I can't wait to see you all dressed up.  Bet you're a knockout!"

"But Walt, I don't want ...to be...a...woman!"

With that Walt pulled my face to his and he held me tightly while he kissed
me.  It was one of those kisses that you don't expect, and that leave you
lightheaded.  Yes, he kissed me.  He kissed me and pushed his tongue into
my mouth and I sucked on it like a hard little cock.  As I submitted to him
I felt him undoing his pants.  He took my hand and placed it around the
base of his thick shaft.

It was warm..no hot!  It seemed to be growing, and lurching and I just held
on to it tightly, wanting it, knowing I needed it in my mouth to replace
this thrusting tongue!

Walt pulled out of my mouth and I shifted position on the couch and ended
up sinking to the floor between his legs.  I instinctively removed his
shoes and pants for him.  His tight white briefs were a bit sweaty and damp
and I breathed in a long hard whiff of them as I pulled them down to free
his aching cock.

Yes, it was aching.  Aching for a girl to make love to it, Walt's girl!

Walt spread his legs, and smiled at me as I licked the tip, wanting to
taste him.  He gasped and then I took the head into my mouth, making sure I
wasn't crushing the pretty corsage he pinned on my chest.  Yeah, I was into
it.  I really get into a guy and his cock sometimes, doesn't mean
anything. ..at least not to me!

But as I licked and slurped and serviced that beautiful cock I think Walt
fell a little more in love with me, and more of a problem for me
ultimately.  As I sucked him I had many conflicting thoughts – blow him
and get him on his way, no wait, if I apply pressure to the underside of
his cock right here then it pulses in my mouth...oooh!  I really got into
learning all about his cock and what it liked.

Walt began to gently rub first my back, then my bottom as I sucked him.  I
am incredibly oral, and usually leave a guy dripping in warm saliva from my
hot mouth, and this was no exception!  I realized we were leaving a big
sexy drooling stain all over my couch.  Oh well!

His hands on my bottom, allowing my mouth full control over his cock, made
me really horny for more.  Why?  Because he knew how bad I wanted it, and
knew I wasn't going anywhere – at least not until I had been fed his hot
steaming load!  He just leaned back and enjoyed having his cock worshiped!

I used all of the techniques I had ever learned, alternating my sucking
style repeatedly, sensing when he was getting close, licking his big salty
balls for awhile until he calmed a bit, then working him back up.  The
whole time he kept urging me on in that low sexy voice of his.  It was
almost hypnotic.

"You're my girl Danielle"

"Damn baby, you treat me so good!"

'You're so pretty with your mouth full of my hot dick!"

Finally I just needed to be fed and I focused on making him cum.  He began
to jerk and breathe shallow, and then groan as his balls began to send the
hot molten lave lave topside!

"Oh fuck!  Here it cums, baby!  Swallow it all Honey...you should never
waste mancum you know, it's like vitamins for girls like you!  That's
it...get your treat baby!"

By the time he had stopped pumping into my mouth my eyes were watering,
hell I think I was crying!  I had shot a load of my own cum into my panties
while he fed me, and I pulled from his cock and leaned against the inside
of his naked hairy thigh, resting.  He stroked my hair gently.

"Whew thanks baby!  I was afraid I was going to have to ask you to blow me
right away, I was pretty horned up!  So Danielle you'd better go wash your
face while I zip up.  Daddy's waiting for us!"

I just laughed halfheartedly and got up from between his legs, a bit dizzy
from the intensity of the sucking.  I went into the bathroom and washed up,
drying my wet eyes and wiping my mouth.  I had dribbled all over the front
of my polo shirt but before I could ask to change it, Walt called me from
the living room.

"Hurry up, sissy!  You look pretty enough!  You girls always spend too much
time in front of the mirror!"

I rolled my eyes.  Men!