Date: Tue, 15 Feb 2005 11:38:51 +0100 (CET)
From: greta wasweiBich <gretatvhh@yahoo.de>
Subject: Mommy Adriana and the Video Booth/TG-Story Part 4

Dear Readers, I never imagined to get so far but funnily themore I write
the more ideas I get. I hope you still enjoy the ride.

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               Mommy Adriana and the Video Booth

                            By Greta

I closed my eyes. Not wanting to see people staring - which I
had no doubt they were, especially when we stopped at red light
- at the bound and gagged bundle. In fact I didn't see where we
were going. The only thing I knew was the nearest Mall wasn't
far away, just a few minutes drive. My two tormentors were
sitting in the front, chatting among themselves while I was lost
in thoughts.

Had I finally found my destiny? Sitting here in the back,
securely fastened and tied, even gagged I reveled in the feeling
of helplessness. How many times did I give hints to Andrea I
loved bondage and if she wasn't interested in dominating me? She
never seemed to pay attention. Now it looked to me as if she
just had been waiting for the right moment. Did she plan all
this with Mommy Adriana?

Judging her character she was able to do just that. She never
made quick decisions, on the contrary she always thought things
over and over before finally deciding. She was a head person
while my decisions were more spontaneous.

Suddenly we came to a halt. I opened my eyes slightly and was
surprised not to see us parking in front of a mall, but being in
the red light district. I really got frightened. Why did they
change their minds and what did they want here in the red light
district?

They got out of the car. Mistress Andrea opened the door,
unbuckled me and pulled at the leash, giving me no chance to
stay inside. I didn't resist because I knew any attempts to
avoid the upcoming events would be futile. Both women walked
ahead of me, Mistress Andrea tugging at my leash and me
teetering behind them. There were quite a few people in the
street, stopping in their tracks when they saw our unusual trio.
Some were pointing at me, I heard them laugh.

"Go Ladies, go", one tall man was shouting. "Show the sissy his
place." I could have died on the spot and was happy when we
walked into the safety of a sex store, or so I thought. As soon
as we had entered the door opened again and I heard the man, who
had been shouting in the street, saying. "Probably I can be of
help to the Ladies putting this sissy in his spot."

Mommy Adriana and Mistress walked straight to the counter and
asked the owner to fit me with a buttplug.

"She needs that special wiggle in her walk", said Mommy Adriana.
The owner and the man behind me laughed, attracting the other
customers browsing through the racks.

"Hahaha, this sissy could achieve the same results with a good
fuck."

I simply bowed my head in embarrassment, but Mommy Adriana and
Mistress Andrea nodded at each other.

"Very good option", said Mommy Adriana which caused another
round of laughter. Would my humiliation never end?

While the owner showed Mommy Adriana and Mistress Andrea some
butt plugs, the tall man had stepped close behind me and
whispered in my ear.

"You sissy faggot, don't you dream about a big fat cock deeply
buried in your boypussy?"

He started to caress my behind. I jumped in surprise, moaning
loud behind my penisgag. Mistress Andrea tugged angrily at my
leash.

"Stand still Greta! We are just checking your newest toy honey."

Then she saw the man standing directly behind me.

"Oh, you start to attract men already, do you? How will this be
when you have become more feminine? I wonder how many men will
stand in line? Just stand still and stop bothering while we try
to decide which plug is best for you. We may buy also other
things for you, so you stand there, be grateful for our concern
of your needs and show a little bit patience and the good
looking man behind you a good time, maybe. Really, I ought to be
a little jealous that you find a man quicker than I do. Well, in
any case we women still have to do some heavy shopping. So enjoy
yourself in the meantime."

She simply turned around and left me to the mercy of the man
whose hand I had felt previously on my behind and who now
grabbed me once again. After Mistress Andrea had reprimanded me,
this awful man became bolder and his hand slipped into my
panties. I drew in my breath sharply, just to feel another angry
tug from Mistress Andrea.

"Greta! Last warning! Behave and be nice to the man, you are a
girl now!"

The man stood right behind me, kneading my buttcheeks. I felt
his hot breath at my ear.

"You are mine. Your Mistress is busy, so just relax and enjoy
the trip."

He pressed himself against me, I felt his huge bulge and I
moaned into my gag. He took my cuffed hands and I felt his cock
through his pants.

Then he lifted my hands towards his zipper, pressed together
thumb and indexfinger and pulled slowly down thus making me
unzip him. His other hand pulled down his boxers and all of a
sudden I was holding a hot, pulsing cock in my cuffed hands. He
squeezed my hand thus making me squeeze his cock. Oh I wished
the earth would open up and swallow me. Without wanting it I had
leaned into the man who was now blowing into my ear, licking it
slightly.

"Yes sissy. You want me to fuck you right here in front of
everybody, don't you?"

He pulled down my panties and I stiffened when I felt him
guiding his big cock towards my boypussy. I couldn't believe
what was unfolding here. Mommy Adriana and Mistress Andrea
seemed oblivious to what was happening. One toy after another
was piled on the counter. The owner was happy to have good
customers on such a quiet Sunday afternoon. The few other
customers had either left or turned away as if nothing was
happening. They probably had seen such events before. I
panicked.

What could I do? He just couldn't rape me right here in public,
or could he?. Oh no, I felt his rock hard cock right at my
nether hole. With one hand holding my hips he pushed forward and
I felt him break through my sphincter. I moaned once again
behind my gag, but neither Mommy Adriana nor Mistress Andrea
were alarmed by this. The man pushed deeper into me.

"Yes, sissy," he whispered when I instinctiveley pushed back at
him making it easier for him to slide in all the way. "That's
what you need, isn't it?"

He kissed my neck, held now both hands at my hips and fucked me
slowly, oh so slowly, agonizing slowly. It felt incredible. What
a difference to the plastic and lifeless strap-on cocks of Mommy
Adriana and Mistress Andrea. With long strokes he fucked me and
I simply couldn't help it, I squeezed my butt muscles. He bit
into my neck.

"Oh yes sissy, that's good. You are a natural bitch, aren't you.
Hmm, yes, you are a bitch in heat." He buried himself in me to
the hilt.

Just at this moment Mistress Andrea turned around, looking into
my eyes. She acted shocked.

"Oh my God, can't I turn around for one single second? You are
a slut without any shame. Fucking here in public. Besides you
are unfaithful to me. I can't believe what are you doing. Are
you an animal?"

The man didn't miss a beat and continued fucking me. Even if I
had wanted to stop the wonderful sensations in my asspussy I was
unable to stop him bound as I was, still in my handcuffs and my
tight leather jacket zipped up.

She stepped towards me, and with one quick grip she squeezed my
testicles hard. I moaned with pain into my gag. The man held me
at my hips, there was no way to escape. She took out the gag.

"Tell me you love being fucked by this man, I know it, you
filthy bitch, you can't even stop fucking while I am talking to
you. Oh look at you, I can see it in your glassy eyes, you love
the ride. You are disgusting."

She let go of the leash and said to the man: "Take her to the
booth if you want, but you pay the toys for her."

The man nodded towards the owner. "I'll pick up the bill
afterwards."

The owner replied: "Go to booth 10. It hasn't been in use today.
Besides it has a feature I'd like to show the Ladies here."

The man behind me pulled out and put my hands around his pulsing
cock s we walked to the appointed booth, where he quickly
ushered me in and closed the door. He took the leash and looped
it tightly around the handle of the door thus effectively
immoblising me bent over. I started to plead with him.

"Please Sir, please let me go. I am not like that. Please help
me, my wife and her mother in law want to enslave me. Please
help me to escape, pleeeease."

He didn't answer me, but simply pulled down my panties and
stuffed them unceremoniously into my mouth, gagging me once
again.

"Now Bitch, I bet that's exactly what you want to be. I rather
help your wife in exchange for a good fuck into one hot and
tight ass. Besides, I know you love me fucking you."

While saying this I felt his cock at my entrance rubbing up and
down around my hole. I closed my eyes and pushed back. Oh, how
I craved to have him fill me up again. I tried to push back but
wasn't able to get his cock slide into my boycunt.
"Hmmmmpfffffhhhhhhhh."

He laughed. "I didn't understand a word of what you said. Do you
want me to fuck you?"

I hung down my head, yes, I wanted it, but I couldn't tell him.
I felt too ashamed of myself, but oh I craved the feeling of his
hard cock in my boycunt. His hand moved to my mouth, pulling out
the panties.

"Say it bitch. No, scream it, so everybody can hear you want to
be fucked good and hard."

I couldn't do that., but he oh so devilishly continued teasing
my hole. How good it felt, I had goosebumps on my skin and I
really wanted him, I really, really wanted him back inside. So
I raised my head and screamed on top of my longues.

"Please Sir, please Sir, please fuck me hard. Please, stop
teasing me. I need to feel your big cock inside of me."

As soon as I had finished shouting he rammed his cock all the
way in.

"Aaaaaaaaarrrrrrrghhhhhh", I screamed once again knowing that
everybody in the sex store knew I was speared by his rod. He
held me tight and fucked me with incredible speed. I had become
his fucktoy. In and out he rammed his huge cock.

"Oh, oh, ooooooohhhh, yesssssss, oh my god, yes, youuu bitch.
You are one good fuck, ohhhhh I am cumming. Yessssss."

I felt him spewing his hot seed deep into my bowels painting my
inner walls.

If the leash wouldn't have been securley tied at the doorhandle
I would have sunk to my knees now. I felt tired and exhausted.
He pulled out of me, leaving my boycunt wide open. I felt so
empty, so lonely all of a sudden. I saw his slimy cock in front
of my face and instinctively opened my mouth. He pushed in and
I started licking him clean. In my mind I thanked Mommy Adriana
for her enemas. I was clean inside out. It was worth the
humiliation earlier.

When I was done he stuffed his cock inside his pants, patted my
head like a dog.

"Good bitch, you are one great fuck. Hope we see us again."

He opened the door and left me in the booth. Now being alone I
broke down completely and started to cry. The click clack of
heels made me raise my head. Mommy Adriana and Mistress Andrea
came to free me.

"That was quite a show sweety. We were able to watch it all on
the video."

Mistress Andrea waved a box in her hand.

"The owner was so kind to give us a bonus for all the purchases
we made and gave us this DVD where your slutty show is recorded.
In return for his kindness all he wants is to be allowed to sell
copies of it here in his store. Of course we have him the ok
after he had agreed to split fifty fifty. Honey, who would have
thought you turn so quickly into a porn star The title will be
"Sissy begging for a fuck".

With teary eyes I looked up at her.

"Andrea, oh how can you do this to me?"

She slapped my face hard.

"How dare you? How can I do this to you? You, the fuck, are
doing this to yourself. Who asked for it, who got fucked here?
Me or you? I am not the one who fucked around. I am not the one
who was unfaithful."

Once again she slapped my face. "And never call me Andrea again.
I am Mistress Andrea for you."

My head was ringing and I cried out loud.

"Please Mistress Andrea, don't hit me again. I'll be good. I
promise, I'll be a good girl."

Mommy Adriana patted my head, as if taking pity with me.

"Honey", she said to her daughter. "Don't be soo harsh to her.
This is still new to her. Soon she'll get used to it. We still
have to go to the mall. So let me see what I can with your face
Greta, it's all red and puffy. I think I have to put you some
make up."

I looked at Mommy Adriana, thankfully, but what did she mean
with "soon she'll get used to it"? She just took off the leash
from the doorhandle. Then she gave me a tissue.

"I don't have a tampon now, so this has to do the trick before
all the cum oozes out of you."

I half stuffed the tissue into my boycunt, then picked up my
panties and pulled them back in place. I sat on a stool and
Mommy Adriana started her work.

She wiped my tears and started to do a light and quick make up,
oh how I wished she would add a wig too, but this hope was short
lived. When she was done, she picked up the penisgag and held it
in front of my mouth.

"I bet you need something to suck on."

Dutifully I opened my mouth, she pushed it in and secured the
straps behind my head. Then she took the leash and dragged me
out of the booth.

We walked through the store, where several customers clapped and
wolfwhistled. The owner laughed at me and waved us good bye.

"Thanks for the show." With this he waved a DVD at me. "I am
copying it already because of seven orders. Hope you come back
again for Part II soon again."

I blushed with shame and held my head bowed. I was happy to
leave this place which I had thought was a save haven when I
entered it earlier.

It was already dark but still early enough to hit the mall.
There were quite a few people out in the red light district now.
We turned heads. The two women walking ahead with several bags
and the Sissy on the leash mincing behind. Thankfully we soon
reached our car. Once there Mommy Adriana took off my cuffs. She
knew they weren't necessary. I rubbed my almost numb arms and
sat down.

I winced in pain because of my sore boycunt. Mommy Adriana
quickly drove to the mall. When we parked and Mistress Andrea
turned around to me.

"I am going to take out the gag now. During our shopping trip I
only want you to speak when spoken to, otherwise I don't want to
hear a word. Is this understood?"

I simply nodded my head.

We got out of the car and Mistress Andrea took the leash
dragging me behind her. We went into the Mall and straight to
the make up counter of a little store. A young woman came to
greet us. She was in her early twenties.

"Hello my name is Silvia. May I help you?"

I tried to hide behind Mommy Adriana and Mistress Andrea but my
Mistress pulled me right into the spotlight with the leash.

"Yes, I sure hope so. See, we do have a little problem." I heard
Mistress Andrea say. "Do you do also permanent make up? My hubby
Greta here is as you can see a sweet little sissy. She loves her
make up but is soo lazy to always put it. So I wanted to make
life easier for her by having it done permanently."

The girl looked at us, but didn't bat an eye as if she heard
those request every half hour. She had a devilish smile around
her lips.

"Madam, I am delighted in helping to solve this little problem.
I am sure we can fix it in no time."

With that she grabbed the leash, looked at Mistress Andrea and
Mommy Adriana.

"May I? I do have just the right place for our darling, but oh
so lazy Greta to have her make up done."

Mistress Andrea let go of the leash and Silvia took me to a
corner table which was placed in such a way that all passing
customers could see us.

I stopped in my tracks when I realized this, but with an
energetic pull on the leash she had me sit down and secured the
leash at the seat I had to sit on. I felt like being at the
dentist. Silvia turned to Mistress Andrea and Mommy Adriana.

"How do you want the make up for him, err for her I mean?"

Mommy Adriana smiled at the girl.

Don't you worry about this. Hahaha, yesterday this pathetic
sissy still thought she was a man. It took him a day to realize
she wasn't."

Then Mistress Andrea chimed in. "Greta surely wants a nice make
up with which she can attract lots of men. Actually she seems to
attract men anyway, even without make up."

The three women laughed out loud while I sank into my seat as
deep as possible. Especially Silvia thought it to be hilarious.
She had tears in her eyes when she finished laughing.

"I am sorry, back to business. I'll do her face in a way that it
looks good during the day and with a few strokes of a brush can
be changed to a dramatic evening look."

Mommy Adriana nodded her head. "Right honey, this is exactly
what Greta is looking for. How long will it take?"

Silvia told her it would be a couple of hours.

"Very good," said Mistress Andrea. "Meanwhile we girls check out
the stores where we can go with Greta afterwards. If she gives
you any trouble, feel free to tell us."

Looking at me she continued: "But I am sure she will love the
treatment. Welcome to beauty Greta."

Then she air-kissed me and whispered in my ear. "If you
misbehave the paddle is waiting for you at home."

After the women had left, Silvia stood at my side.

"Greta, don't worry your, umm, pretty head. How many men would
wish they had such a caring woman who would give them a beauty
treatment. Hahaha!"

Once again she had to wipe her tears.

"Oh my god, this is too funny. Somebody please pinch me, this
must be a dream."

I got smaller and smaller in my seat.

Several people stopped walking and looked through the window
checking what this obviously sissified man was doing there in a
make up store. Silvia started her magic and the crowd grew in
front of my eyes. I simply closed my eyes and tried to forget
the world around me, but Silvia started to chat with me.

"You can't be a man really. I mean who would allow his wife to
do that to him. You must really love this, don't you?"

When I didn't answer her immediately, she stopped working.

"Greta! If you want me to report problems to your Mistress feel
free not to cooperate honey", her voice dripping with sarcasm.
I looked up frightened at her, tears in my eyes fearing the
paddle at home. I tried to ignore the staring people outside and
several inside who had been so curious as to walk into the
store.

"I am sorry Miss Silvia", I sobbed. "I am sorry. Yes, I mean no,
oh my god, I don't know, it all happened so quickly."

She smiled at me as if caring. "Just tell me little sissy, just
let it all out. Mommy Silvia will listen to you."

She patted my head. Why did they do that all the time with me?
I wasn't a dog.

I shook my head, I was too embarrassed. She didn't give me a
chance and simply reminded me again of my not being cooperative.
So I finally gave in and poured out my story about how Mommy
Adriana had started my transformation from a happy man into a
whimpering sissy within two days. While listening Miss Silvia
advanced on my face and gave little commands to turn my head or
close my eyes. It prickled a little but otherwise it wasn't
painful at all.

Finally Mommy Adriana and Mistress Andrea appeared in the store
again, just after Miss Silvia had finished. I was still in the
reclining seat ready to get up and face the world. They both
walked up to the seat.

"Wow!," they both gasped, looking at my face, "You are good.
It's perfect. Jet black brows and eyeliner, powder blue shadow,
and crimson red lips. She's cute! Really cute. The sad part is,
she won't have to constantly reapply her makeup throughout the
day like I do. On the other hand, since it is permanent, she
can't remove it either."

Mommy Adriana and Mistress Andrea both hugged Miss Silvia. When
I came down from the seat I heard laughter but also clapping
hands. Several women were really impressed and kept asking about
permanent makeup too. Then Mistress Andrea made me thank Miss
Silvia. I dropped a dainty curtsy and thanked her in my best
girl voice I could muster.

"Oh this is a new one", laughed Mistress Andrea and Mommy
Adriana. "The video booth adventure must have had a certain
effect on her. Hahahaha!"

When I wanted to pay Miss Silvia with my credit she simply
declined.

"This is on the house sissy Greta. You brought me soo many new
customers I am booked for weeks in advance now."

Then she turned to Mommy Adriana and Mistress Andrea.

"Girls have fun with your sweet, little toy. If you need any
help, please feel free to phone me."

She handed her card to Mistress Andrea. They embraced and
kissed, but when Andrea wanted to kiss Silvias cheek she quickly
turned and found herself kissing Silvias mouth. The younger
woman held my wife for a second and then I saw Andrea kissing
back.

I was stunned to see them kissing right here in front of
everybody but Silvia wasn't done yet. She obviously pushed her
tongue into Andreas mouth and held her close while massaging my
wife's shapely bottom. Finally they stopped kissing and looked
at each other.

"Oh, I don't know what happened with me", said Silvia. "It, I
mean the situation was so erotic you dominating your hubby so
easily. I just wanted to show you how I felt for you. Hmmm, the
kiss was lovely."

Mistress Andrea held her hand. "I am sure we|ll meet again soon.
I'll give you a ring. Now we need to go. Greta needs a nice wig
before we go home. Bye honey."

They embraced and kissed once again. Andrea turned to me, open
her purse, took out the leash, clipped it to my collar which I
still wore and pulled me out of the store.

Soon we arrived at a wig store. An older Lady was behind the
counter and Mommy Adriana talked to her while Mistress Andrea
and I watched the array of wigs on display.

"Now sissy, which wig would you like so you can finally look
like the girl you have always dreamed about?" Mistress Andrea,
asked. I looked at her, then bowed my head and whispered.

"You know exactly I never wanted to be a girl."

She put a finger under my chin, lifted my face up and said in a
sarcastic voice: "Well, if you don't want to choose I let your
Mommy choose. I am sure she will find something really sissy for
you. What about some cute pigtails for our little girl?"

I blushed beet red. I wondered how many times it took to become
a natural red faced person. I managed to choose an auburn wig.
The hair slightly curled reaching to below my shoulders. The
Lady advised me how to care for the real hair wig. It tore a big
hole into my pocket. Mommy Adriana saw my face.

"Greta, it'll be worth it. We intend to keep your hair short for
further embarrassment, at least for now. You'll have to earn the
right to grow your hair like the girl you so dearly want to be.
So be appreciative of this wonderful wig."

I bowed my head and breathed. "Yes Mommy Adriana."