Date: Mon, 01 Jan 2007 02:09:15 +0000
From: paul sissy <sissypaul@hotmail.com>
Subject: The Training of Little Paul- Part 1

If you are under 18, please do not read any further, but delete this
document immediately.
This story is pure fantasy. It does not relate to real events, either past,
present or future, and is only suitable for persons over the age of 18, who
are mature enough to understand the difference between fantasy and real-life

The youngster trembled in the dark school cloakroom as he heard the
footsteps of  Mr Johnson echo down the corridor. It was late, and Mr Johnson
was locking up, checking the building before heading over to his office.

Paul didn't know what to do....if he walked out now,..dressed like
this?.noo.he couldn't..but if he stayed and was caught???..Paul's knees
knocked together and he shivered in the uniform he wore. Of course it would
have been bad if Mr Johnson caught him in here anyway..but to see him like
this...dressed by the older boys as a girl!!!..noooo....

The door opened and the light went on; Paul froze in fear behind the
lockers. Footsteps approached, and then all of a sudden, a strong masculine
hand grabbed Paul's arm and pulled him out of the tiny space.

`Ha!.I always check there..for last-minute..oh my...what have we here
then?..I was looking for naughty boys, but it looks like Ive found a naughty
girl instead!!'.Mr Johnson's voice was mocking, and Pauls face blushed
hotly, looking down as the shame washed over him in waves.

`Up on the bench with you, lets have a proper look at you.'

He reached out to the boy's trembling body, gripped Pauls arm and
half-lifted, half-pushed him up on to the locker-room bench, then sat down
on the bench opposite, with a wicked gleam in his eye. Paul stood there,
blushing, his hands moving, trying to somehow cover up the fact that Simpson
and the other older boys had dressed him in a girls uniform...even down to
the underwear..Paul was wearing a starched white cotton blouse, and school
tie, tucked into a dark grey pleated miniskirt. His slim girlish legs were
encased in thick dark grey woollen stockings, attached to a white frilly
suspender belt. To complete the outfit, Simpson had insisted he wear a tiny
pair of white cotton girls panties, which were far too small for him and
were cutting sharply into the soft flesh of his feminine round bottom.
Underneath the blouse, Paul had on a cute white under-wired trainer bra, but
Simpson had gone one better, and cut away most of the lace front, to expose
his little pink hairless boy nipples. In the cool late afternoon air, Paul
could feel his nipples were poking hard at the stiff cotton of the blouse,
and as he dared to lift his eyes slightly, saw Mr Johnson's eyes roaming all
over his body.

Paul didn't dare move - Mr Johnson was known to be strict, although some of
the boys said he could be kind too. Twisting his fingers nervously, Paul
played unconsciously with the hem of the skirt, not realising what an
adorable and sexy picture he presented to his teacher. From his baby-blue
eyes, to his cute little rosebud lips; from his budding little baby breasts
to his curvy plump little bottom, Paul was a delight to behold. Obviously a
boy..but so girlish.so soft.so feminine.Graham Johnson was getting really
turned on as he looked the boy up and down.

`Turn around Paul, there's a good little boy, let me see the full
outfit.awwwwww.you look so sweet..just like a proper little girl, don't
you?' The teacher's voice was mocking, controlling.as the youngster squirmed
in embarrassment.

`No sir.I mean y..y..yes sir.I don't kn.know sir.ohhhh sirrr'

Paul obediently followed instructions, turning slowly, facing the lockers,
as his curvy hips wiggled, not daring to think why Mr Johnson wanted to look
at the back view...

David Johnson smiled to himself and felt his cock twitch as the boys little
round bottom came into view. Perched up on the bench, the little miniskirt
could hardly hide the boys little girly panties, and the horny teacher could
look up and see the deep creases of the little boys bottom, the tight
elastic of the girly knickers cutting into the soft pink curve of his cute
little boy-bum. He rubbed his thick cock through his pants, and stood up
quietly, a little smile playing around his lips, as he approached the boy,
still obediently facing the lockers.

Paul jumped and squeaked as his teacher leaned in real close, his breath hot
on the boys neck and whispered in his ear.

` Do you like being a girl, Paul?'.he gently mocked.'Do you like being
dressed as a nice frilly girl, instead of a nasty rough boy?'..'Isnt it nice
feeling that lovely swishy skirt around you instead of horrid thick
trousers...and those lovely soft little panties?..hmmm??..isn't it??'

As he purred his wicked thoughts into Paul's ear, his hand gently stroked
the back of Pauls left leg..then his right one.then slowly, moved up.and
up.Paul trembled as a surge of something sped through him when Mr Johnson
stroked the backs of his thighs..then.Oh No!!..what was he doing??.oh my
god.ohhh.ohhh.Paul found his voice and panted out.'Oh Mr Johnson Sir.this is
naughty.the boys made me do it.please let me go home Sir..please Sir..oh
Sirrrr..' Paul couldn't help the last few words disappear in a gasp as Mr
Johnsons thick fingers gripped his little boy-bottom, then even worse.his
other hand stroked and slid its way up the front of his blouse.and Paul's
little boy knees nearly gave way as Mr Johnsons experienced fingers flicked
first one little nipple through the fabric of the blouse, then the other.

`Hmmm.looks like you like that, don't you Paul?..looks like you like being
dressed as a girly girl..and now you like being touched as a girly
too...guess that means you must want to be treated as a girl, doesn't it?'

The teachers voice slowly mocked and teased him, as his fingers probed and
teased...and Paul wiggled more and more.not realising how feminine his body
movements were.not realising it was taking all the teachers self-control not
to drop him over the bench, rip his knickers off and fuck his little boy
arse right now..

Poor virgin Paul couldn't help it..he had gone from the fear of the boys, to
the fear of being caught.now this wicked man seemed to want him to be a girl
for real.but that was silly..Paul was a boy, wasn't he?...Without realising
it, he whimpered slightly as the mans fingers pulled on his right
baby-tittie and moaned...'Ohhhh Sirrr.ohhhh.Im a boy Sir.Im not a
girl..but..oh..that's..soooo nice....ohhhh Sir'

David Johnson was careful; he knew how to get the most out of this confused
little creature..with a bit of careful handling, some clever punishment and
threats, he might be lucky enough to train him into a regular little sextoy.
He smiled to himself as his fingers brushed the front of the boys little
panties and he felt the heat of a little boy erection...maybe he could
introduce him to Val Walker, the PE teacher and they could play mommy-daddy
rape..mmmm

As his fingers rubbed the boys little babycock through the fabric, Johnson
whispered constantly in the boys ear...'Oh my..what have we here???..looks
like our little Paul is getting all aroused..my.what a cute little cock.Oh
no, we cant call it a cock, can we?.little girls don't have cocks, do
they?.especially when they're all nice and smooth like this..little girls
have clitties...this is your clittie paul, isn't it?'

As the wicked teacher cleverly rubbed the little boys cock, Paul gasped and
moaned, `Oh Yes Sir, its m..m..my c..clittie, Sir' His face burned in
embarrassment, but he was lost now.completely taken up with the new
sensations his body was absorbing.Mr Johnsons strong but gentle voice..his
fingers..ohhh.Paul became the teachers plaything at that point. All he knew
was that he had to do as he was told.and if Mr Johnson wanted him to be a
girl, then he would be a girl.

Suddenly, the teacher spun him around and before the boy could protest, he
found himself thrown over his shoulder, one strong arm gripping his thighs,
as his head swung over Mr Johnsons back. `Its too cold in here.since youre
such a good little girl, Mr Johnson is going to take you back to his office
where it's a lot warmer'

For the next 5 minutes, Paul stayed swung over his teachers shoulder..his
cute little miniskirt pulled up taut across his little bum, as David Johnson
continued locking up the rest of the school. Paul quivered several times, as
sometimes the teacher patted his bottom....once he felt the rasp of his
beard as he kissed the boys soft pink buttock.. `mmm.lovely little tasty
boy-bottie'.  Paul didn't dare think about what was going to happen next.
his mind raced...he was a boy, wasn't he?..yes the boys teased him cos he
didn't have a big hairy cock like them..yes, Mommy did say he had a girly
bottom.but hed never noticed that his chest had grown soft little puffy
breasts..

When they reached the teachers office, it suddenly hit Paul that he was
alone with this man, and as he lifted him up, it emphasised the feeling of
utter helplessness the boy was experiencing. All he wanted to do was.as he
was told..just didn't want to get into trouble..just do as you're told
paul,,, and it will be fine..he told himself.

David Johnson stood the little boy on his desk, then carefully closed the
curtains to his office, locked the door, and activated the ansafone on the
main switchboard. The, checking through his notebook, he quickly dialled
pauls home..'Mrs Bolton?..David Johnson here.at the school?.Yes hello.sorry
to bother you, but the boys in 2D had a bit of a problem in swimming
today.no..nothing major, but we decided to let them play late..Paul will be
about 90 minutes late, I'm afraid.  No that's fine, Mrs Bolton.Ill be happy
to drop him off on my way home later.Thank you.Bye now'

Paul trembled as he realised that whatever Mr Johnson wanted from him, it
wasn't going to be quick. He watched again as his teacher poured himself a
drink, then wandered back to the boy standing carefully in the middle of the
teachers desk. As he drank, his hand wandered back up the little boys girly
school skirt.idly playing with his little cock..pulling on his baby
balls...then he made the boy take a drink of the orange juice drink.heavily
spiked with vodka.

Paul went a little dizzy as the strong alcohol buzzed in his head..he hadn't
eaten since lunch..ohhhhhh...he gasped as his teacher started to
undress.first his jacket and tie..now his shirt.oh my.Paul gasped as his
teachers big hairy chest and tummy appeared.and a thrill went through him at
the sight..then shock hit him hard.as Mr Johnson started to take his pants
off..Paul watched .peeping in shame and embarrassment as his teachers thick
fat cock appeared...semi-hard..Paul didn't know where to look and didn't
dare move.his heart in his mouth.

David Johnson was comfortable now.he sat in his high-back chair.leaned back
and sipped at his drink, and idly wanked his perverted cock as he studied
the little boy..(hmmm.she's even better than I thought.maybe I can train her
properly.take her to those parties in Yorkshire..wow.id love to dress her in
little pink girly clothes and make her be my sextoy)

`Dance for me, Paul.Oh no.we cant call you paul.that's a boys name.and
you're a girl aren't you?.a soft sissy girly-boy.so you need a soft sissy
girly name..I know..you can be Pauline. that's a nice girly name isn't it?'

Paul nodded shyly ..'Yes Sir'

`Ok Pauline.lets see you do a sexy dance for Sir.show me what a good girly
you can be.come on...wiggle that little fat boy-botty for me..'

With a screaming red face.the pretty little boy started to move on the desk
top.his cute little budding breasts wobbling slightly under the cotton
blouse as he frantically tried to imitate his older sisters dancing,
swinging his hips from side to side...twitching his little bottom, the
pleats of his skirt flicking up and out as his feminine rounded bum wiggled
for his new master.

`More'.said the teacher..'Come on.I want to see you strip for me..take that
blouse off...lets have a proper look at those little baby-tits of yours'
Pauls shaking fingers undid the tiny white buttons, as he unconsciously kept
wiggling his bottom.then opened the blouse and slipped it off his
shoulders..never noticing how his perverted teacher smiled to himself at how
feminine the boy acted...even when undressing.

`Show me those titties, there's a good little girly-boy..that's it.lean
forward.now cup them.that's it.mmmmmm.what a cute pair of little girly
boobies you've got'

Pauls little hands cupped his puffy little boy-breasts.and assisted by the
underwired bra.pushed his soft little round puppytits towards his teacher.

`Kneel down now Pauline.Sir wants to taste those little titties'.As the boy
knelt slowly on the desktop.David Johnson opened his mouth and sucked the
boys hard little right nipple into his mouth..God it tasted good..mmmm.He
sucked on it harder...smiling inside as the boy whimpered..and tried to push
his plump little chest forward to ease the pressure. The older mans hand
reached up and took hold of the boys left tit..and as his mouth moved off
the right nipple.his other hand came up to match his grip on the other
nipple...he held the boy motionless as he whimpered..each tiny fractional
movement sending shivers of pain..and something else  through his little
boy-titties.down through his body.

`Lets see how big we can get these little titties to go, shall we?'
Without waiting for an answer.the teacher squeezed both nipples between
finger and thumb.pulling them away from the boys smooth young body..smiling
wickedly as the youngsters mouth opened to complain..

`Owwwww.ohhh.owwww sir..that's hurts.ohh owwww its hurting my little titties
sir...oh please don't sir.please.ohh owwwww' As the pain level increased,
Paul's pleas grew even more arousing to his teacher...'You don't like it,
Pauline???.oh dear..I thought all little girlies liked having their titties
pulled..I thought you'd like to have nice big girly boobies for Sir to play
with?'

Paul couldn't help it..the fear.the vodka.the constant touching.the gentle
masturbation...he felt his little tits burn hot...and sobbed out..'Oh Sir,
yes sir.I want to have proper girly boobies for you to play with Sir..please
Sir.make them into real girly tits'

The man's hands pulled harder...twisting...nipping..then, as he suddenly
released both little pink nipples..his hand dropped to his captive's little
erection again..and he smiled as he felt the little boys babycock throb in
his hand

Mr Johnson's strong hands reached out again and plucked paul off the
desktop...swinging him down to the floor...'Take your skirt off now,
Pauline, there's a good little girl.Sir wants to see your little botty now'

Still blushing more, the boy automatically followed orders..and slipped the
pleated grey skirt down, revealing the tight straps of the suspender belt
cutting into his plump smooth thighs, and the dark woollen stockings showing
off his lovely curvy legs.

`Oh my word', breathed the teacher..'What a pretty little botty...youre a
very lucky girl to have such a sexy little bottom...pull your panties down
now.Sir wants to see your little boy-hole'

Paul's eyes popped open at these words.'Oh my god.surely he
didn't..nooo..surely Mr Johnson wasn't one of those.oh mygod.was he going to
do me.bum me??.fuck me, like a girl?.surely not.surely?.please.??ohhhhhhhh'

`P.p..please sir.y..you..you wont h..hurt me, will you Sir?.p..please?'

The teachers voice was breathing in his ear again, his hands roaming all
over his body.pulling at his nipples..pushing the soft cotton panties
down...one second wanking his firm little clitty.the next second playing
with this plump little bum-cheeks....'SHhhhhh.no complaining, Pauline...Sir
is being very good to show you how little girly-boys must learn to please a
man.you're a very lucky girl.now just be good and do as you're told.take
those panties off and bend over the desk'

Still whimpering and panting, paul steps daintily out of the little panties,
and..slightly puzzled, passes them to Sirs outstretched hand. The aroused
little virgin boy watches out of the corner of his eye as his new master
crumples up the soft cotton panties into a ball. Paul rests his little arms
on sirs desk.knowing his plump little bottom is sticking out on full display
for sir..he feels sirs hands wandering over him again...hears sir's constant
whispers.'Mmm. what a gorgeous little girly botty..oh my..what a beauty.just
right for me...'

Suddenly a sharp smack lands on Paul's left buttock... the boy jumps and
starts to squeal, but his teacher is too quick for him, and the cotton
panties are soon stuffed into the little babysex's mouth, muffling his
complaints as Mr Johnson starts to smack and spank the lovely soft round
globes of his little girly boybum.  ` Oh yesssss...that's good...there's a
good little girly.take your bottie-smacking.mmm.that's it.Sir is going to
make your little botty all nice and red before he fucks it.'

At these words, Paul starts to wriggle away.but his teachers hand easily
holds him pinned to the desk while his other hand systematically smacks the
little boys bare bottom until it glows pink then a deep rosy red. A couple
of times, paul's wriggles cause his teacher's hand to miss the soft plump
cheek and instead paul receives a good sharp smack on his little pink
boyhole.making him squeal and cry into the panties.

As Mr Johnsone picks him up again and carries him around to the other side
of the desk...the little boy sits on his master's knee as he opens a drawer
and takes out a condom and some KY jelly. Paul's little eyes are nearly
popping out of his head.and he can feel the man's throbbing erection under
his thigh as he sucks at his tits..kisses his neck.pushes his tongue in the
boys ear.

Then paul is turned around to face his teacher.his sex-teacher....his little
boobies all pink and raw from sir's treatment, are sticking out with the
help of the frilly white bra...his cute white suspender belt holds his
little smooth tummy in, as Sir spreads first one leg, then the other, either
side of his own.

Paul's head is pushed back to the desk as Sir opens his smooth stockinged
thighs, and reaches under him.forcing his little femmy bottycheeks apart to
expose his tight little boyhole. As the lubricating jelly is slithered all
over his little hole, paul jerks and quivers, squeaking, panting, head
rolling from side to side as his teachers finger probes his hot little
bumhole.

`You really want this, don't you, baby?'.'..His teacher grins as he mocks
the boy.. `You really want some man-dick up you, don't  you?.That tight
little boy-pussy of yours needs a good stretching doesn't it?.to make it
into a proper girly-pussy..mmm.' As he speaks he takes his throbbing cock in
his hand and starts to guide it between the boys buttocks, searching out his
little virgin boy-hole. The lubricated condom has been quickly slipped
on.and as the hot shaft forces its way towards paul's bottom-hole.Sir lifts
his head back up, so that the boy is balanced over his teachers hot
erection..

`There we are..that's it.good little boy..that's just right.we've got it
ready to go in now, haven't we?..Now then..lets hear you ask Sir for it..let
me hear you say please..'  As he mocks his little `pauline'.the teacher
pulls out the panties from the boy's mouth, and the boy-girl gasps as he
feels the enormously thick hot, throbbing bellend of his teachers
cock.pressing.pushing.probing at his bottom. The boy
whimpers...unconsciously opening his plump little femmy thighs..'oh god.sir
was going to do him.he was going to be bummed..ohhhh.nnooo.oh sir was going
to fuck him.like a girl.oh goddddd'

Tears of shame rolled down the boys baby-smooth cheeks as he realises what
is happening to him...and he gently whispers..'Oh please Sir..please do me
sir..do me.please...'

The teachers hands are around the boy's waist..he pulls sharply down, and
thrusts his groin up sharply at the same time...forcing his bellend up into
the boys bottom. Paul squeals loudly...'Owwwwww.oh sir..noo.its too big..ohh
sir.its hurting.ohhhhh.please.please take it out.please..sir'

He desperately tries to lift himself up, but cant find purchase for his
feet, his hands are on the arms of sirs chair, supporting him, and he
wriggles desperately to try and escape the burning pain as his rosy pink
bumhole stretches.

`Ill do you girly...Come on girl.I want to hear you beg for it..stop
complaining..you want to be a girly girl don't you Pauline.so open up and
let sirs cock make you into a proper girl'..He grunts as he pushes up again,
and paul winces as his poor little hole stretches again.

Suddenly, its in.the whole thick bellend has popped up into the little boys
bare bum, and he balances carefully..as sir smiles wickedly.and starts to
lift the boys feet up..first one.then the other.as the boys little body
drops further on to the mans erection.

`Owwwwwwwwwwwwwww'..paul screams..owwwwwwww..Oh sir..its too big...oh please
sir...please..owwwwwwwwwwww.'

David Johnson cant hold back much longer.he needs to cum.and he wants to
come up his new little girly boys hot tube....quickly he reaches up and
grasps each baby nipple between finger and thumb again....pulling sharply
down..as the boys arms give out.and slowly.inexorably..the boys sits slowly
down on the first 4 inches of the teachers manmeat

Paul still squeals...'ohhhhh.owwwww..my titties, sir.ohhh owwwww..my
bottie.its up my bottie sir.oh god.oh please.oh nooooo.noo.oh owwwwww'

The boys squeals excite the teacher even more and he releases the boys
nipples, only to press his big hands on the boys girly hips and to press
down hard as he thrusts.again.and again...the boys sobbing constantly
now..tears rolling down his pretty cheeks, as he bounces up and down on the
impaling cock.

Getting close, the teacher growls at him.'Do as you are told, Pauline.beg me
for it.I want to hear you beg to be a little girl...a little sissygirl who
needs a good manfucking...up your little girly boy-bottie.come on.tell me.do
it.'

Sobbing, panting.whimpering.moaning..the little boy manages to say just what
his teacher wants to hear.

`Oh please sir..do me.do me with your big manwillie..f..f..fuck me please,
sir.f..fuck me like a girl..fuck my little botty s..sir.ohhhhh sir.fuck
me.take my cherry sir.make me your girly sir.oh yes sir.fuck me fuck me...'

Lost in his first baby climax, the little soft girlyboy bounces up and down
on his teachers erect cock..his tight little boypussy throbbing in waves..as
his little smooth boy-clittie spurts a few drops of pathetic juice...and he
realises.he isn't a boy.and he isn't a girl.he is a girly-boy.made to please
proper men.

`Oh God yesssss.Im cumming.' panted the teacher..' frantically thrusting up
as his new little babysex toy bounced up and down on his daddycock..'Im
shooting up your little boy-botty..oh yesssssss.up your little boy-twat..oh
godddddd..feel me pauline.feel daddys baby-juice spurt up your little
boy-cunt.oh yesssssss'

The teachers hand found the boys little hard clittie and quickly and
expertly wanked him...knowing he could let the boy cum now..his first sex
experience dictating his needs later...god he was going to have fun with
this one..'that's it little girly-boy.shoot your clittie off for
Daddy...that's it..let me feel your little cunthole wank my cock up you.oh
yessssssss.'

The boy screamed one last time...as his little cock spurts twice and his boy
cum dribbles down his suspender belt, as his masters cock throbs hard.and
spatters his insides with thick creamy mancum.and he looks up into his
masters eyes...sobbing..knowing he is now the girly plaything of this
man..and he needs him.needs to be treated as a sissygirl.and only when he
has pleased his new daddy with his body.only then can he cum.to show daddy
what a soft girly boy he really is..who can only cum when he is filled up
with daddys thick mancock.