This is a work of fiction. If you've not already read the previous chapter, I recommend you do. It's a short easy read and will give you more context. Do note, that this is a plot with heavy pain, sadism and masochism. It does not have any safewords, etc. so this is a fantasy and not how bdsm lifestyle is lead. If you're faint at heart or do not like the concept of pain, please do not read this. Always appreciate your feedback.
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Chapter 2 ----------------------------
It was a Wednesday and he decided that lunchtime might be a good time to sneak into VS and accomplish his task. He parked his car in the basement of the mall and nervously made his way to the elevator. Entering it, he found that he wasn't alone and the crowd was just the same. He was glad to see no familiar faces. The elevator ride felt like the longest he had ever taken. Stepping out on the ground floor he walked shakily towards the VS store. He could feel his heart race and face flush. He walked past the store taking note of the people in the store. There were a couple of women at the cash counter paying for their purchase. He walked to the store opposite the VS store and kept an eye on the store. As he saw the women leave, he swiftly walked towards the store. Once in, he walked to the counter and was relieved to see the lady at the counter sported a badge with her name. His heart sank as it read Britney. He mustered all his courage and in a meek voice said, hello, I'm looking for Alyssa. Britney smiled, sorry Sir, she's stepped out, can I help you with anything? No, I think I'll be back later but I had been referred to her by a friend. Do you know when she'll be back? She should be here in about ten minutes if you like to wait. Thanks, that sounds good, he mumbled. I'll try to find something for my girlfriend, he managed to say as he felt his face flush. He walked into the back room as far away from anyone's glance as he perused an array of panties laid out on a table by size. With his back to the door, he felt same no one would recognize him. Just as he felt the soft fabric of the panties, he was lost in thought of how they would feel when he was startled by a voice. Hello Sir, my colleague tells me you're looking for me. How can I help you? Mustering courage, he turned around knowing his time had come to face the task. He knew he wanted this over with, but his voice wasn't with him. He softly croaked, Miss M asked me to come to see you, he said softly so no one could hear him. Hoping she'd know what was needed and would take things from there. Even if she knew M she did not give away much. With a frown, she asked, Miss M? I'm not sure I know anyone with that name. Does she have a full name or why she asked that you see me? No, I don't know her full name, but she asked me to come to see you. Getting frustrated, Alyssa said, Sir, either you tell me why you're here or how I can help as I don't know and Miss M. He had a sinking feeling that he had to tell her what he was here for. He looked around and said, "I'm here to be transformed by you into the slut that is worthy of serving my Mistress." Relieved he had said what he did, he looked around to see if there was anyone who could have heard him. Sorry, I'm not sure that language appropriate in this store and I'm going to have to call security. Panic-stricken, he mumbled, no Ma'am please don't call security, I'm sorry, I did not mean to offend you. I was doing just what I was ordered to do. He began to turn and head for the door. Stop right there you slut, he heard Alyssa say. He turned back relieved. Britney, please post a board that we are closed for lunch and come back here. We have one more pussy that does not have the balls to accept it and ask for it. He looked around and saw Britney walk back with a broad smile on her face knowing what was to unfold.
He dropped his gaze to his feet knowing that two women were looking at him like an object. They spoke like he did not exist. This is Miss M's new trainee slut. She has sent it to be transformed. You think she could rid it off its balls or everything down there, asked Britney. We'll get it to strip and maybe guess based on past records. How about we bet like we always do? Drop your pants slut, commanded Britney. He fumbled to reach the belt and nervously work the belt and then the buttons on the pant before he let them drop to the floor bunching at his feet. We don't have all day, strip completely, hands behind your head and spread your legs wide. His ears turned red as he felt humiliated, naked before two good looking women. Britney produced a tape and measured him around his chest and feeling her close his little cock reacted and started getting hard. He'll need a 36 B but we might as well get a couple sizes bigger as I'm sure she'll fill it soon giggled Alyssa. Looking down Alyssa smirked. What do we have here. His little worthless cock likes all this. She slapped his cock hard a few times. They swiftly produced a few pair of lacy thongs, bra, stockings and garter belts in multiple colors and started to get him into a pink set. Once he was in the bra and garters, they pushed him on a couch and started to get him into the stockings as they proceeded to finish it with a thong. Good slut, now you can kneel and kiss our feet and thank us and get your worthless ass out and go to this address. She threw a card on the floor that he picked, quickly pulled his clothes on and headed for the register where Alyssa was running his credit card. He could feel the bulge in his chest and decided he had to make a story to his boss. He collected the card, thanked the ladies and headed for the door. He pulled out his cell phone and started to dial his boss and tell him that he wasn't well and needed the rest if the day off. As he talked, he kept his gaze down and darted towards the basement parking and breathed a sigh of relief no one had spotted him. He flipped the card and noted the address. It was close to his work spot and was concerned about getting caught by colleagues. He entered the salon and handed the card to the lady at the register. She smiled and turned to her colleagues. We have a special appointment, she said as she waved the card in the air. Please follow me, she said, as she walked to the back of the store through a door to another room in the back. Once inside, she turned around and ordered, drop your clothes slut. You won't be needing them anymore. He was puzzled and was about to turn around and walk out. You should know that your small dare at the VS store was captured and will be sent to your boss. You'd best follow my orders. His face turned red as he realized what he had led himself into. He stripped his clothes and stood before the woman who had introduced herself as Sarah in nothing but lingerie. Put your clothes and shoes in this bag, she commanded. Your lingerie will go in this other bag for you to wear later. He reluctantly followed and stood in silence with his head lowered for what was to come, naked and humiliated in front of stranger for the second time in a row. She held his hand and proceeded to drag him towards a massage table where she asked him to lie face down. What followed next was an agonizing half hour of hot wax and his body being systematically rid of hair. He was ordered to turn around and the treatment followed. The only hair left were on his person were on his head, eyebrows and lashes. At the same time, he realized that there were a couple more women working on his fingernails and toes and when he got off the table, realized that they had been painted pink. She ordered him to get his lingerie on. She handed him a button down white shirt that was tight and accented his chest to show off his bra, and a short skirt that barely covered his ass. In front of him were a pair of 5in pink heels that he knew had to be worn as he stumbled to get into. Standing there, head bowed to the appraisal of the women, he looked at his feet. Look up and at yourself in the mirror slut, she commanded. He was curious but humiliated. He stole a glance at the mirror and could not believe how he looked. Make up had been applied on his face at some point and he could not believe that he could look so much like a woman. You may now leave. You can pay at the front desk, she said as he accepted his wallet and keys. He managed to stay from tripping as he learnt to walk in heels and avoided all the other women in the saloon as he headed for the cashier where he handed his card and paid for his services. He managed to croak a thank you as he stepped out the door hoping his colleagues would not be around. His pace was slow given he was on heels and he hobbled towards his car. Getting in, he removed the heels and tried to compose himself and wondered how he'd get into his apartment without anyone spotting him. He drove around the city aimlessly until it turned dark and decided he'd take his chances once it was dark. He was less worried about the walk from his car to the doors of the apartment. His biggest issue was getting past the concierge. He nervously sauntered along towards the front desk. He quickly noticed, it was Ms. Rosy. He cleared his throat, smiled and said Good evening. Ms. Rosy looked shocked and before she could say anything, he said, I'm part of a theatre group and had to play the role for which I needed to look the part. It's an awareness play, he said and quickly made his way to the elevator. Getting into his apartment he had soon fallen asleep awaiting what was to follow the next day.
Here he was now, hands bound behind his back, legs spread, standing on high heels, a ring gag repacking his earlier gag and being inspected by a blonde woman. He was told to bend at his hips as he felt his ass cheeks being spread and inspected. He could feel a cold fluid run between his ass cheeks as they were being rubbed along his ass. You will refer to this ass your pussy slut. You'll learn to keep this well lubed from now on. He could feel fingers probe and violate what he was to relate to ass pussy. He began to whimper as he had never before been probed by anyone else but himself using some toys. Relax and breathe with your mouth, she commanded. A metal was rubbed all along his ass crack. As he struggled to keep his posture and look ahead, he was shocked to see a big metal butt plug that was brought before his eyes. This isn't an ordinary plug slut, she said. It's nothing like the ones you've tried before. She pressed at the base and he saw the plug open up like a flower. This will help train your pussy to take nice big thick cocks. We have some big black guys who'll train you for some of our elite customers. For now, I'm going to insert this at the lowest setting and lock it in place do it does not slip out. By the end of your training, you'll probably be opened up like s flower by this flower, she said as she laughed.
She slowly started to push the plug and reminded him to breathe and relax. She started to ease it in and his sphincter hurt as it resisted the foreign object. But as much as he resisted the deft hands continued to prove and with a quick push and the lube doing its job, the plug was in place. She made a quick press at the base of the plug and he could feel it move and open up. That should do it, she said as she locked it in place. Mistress will be very pleased to know that your ready. Now you can straighten yourself. You may now kneel. He tried his best to kneel ensuring he did not falter or fall in his heels. Once on his knees, she produced a black posture collar that was attached to his neck, this made him hold his neck high. There was a tug at the back of his collar as a chain was affixed and attached to his plug. This should make for a good combo, she said. If you don't keep your neck straight, your pussy will pay the price. She tugged on his collar forcing him to jerk forward, reminding him of the consequences. Pain shot through him as the plug was pulled.
But before you can get to meet her you need to be trained. Your daily routine will involve workouts to make your ass and legs look more firm and sexy. You will suck at least a dozen men a day so you learn how to take a cock and fucked as many times as we decide. At the end of the training, you'll be ready to serve anyone in any manner.
Now, you will forget that you have a cock and refer to this as your clit. It will always be locked and we'll teach you how to tuck it away to make it look like your a woman. You will now meet with Dr.Helen who'll start you on a dose or hormones to begin your transformation. With that, he heard a pair of heels click across the floor and approach them. Hello Doctor, thanks for coming at such short notice. Here is your next patient. She's ready for you. With that, his bra was unhooked. The doctor pulled on a pair of gloves and inspected his nipples and grabbed his chest to see if he had any loose skin. He had worked out in the past and had a firm chest. Good. We will start with a shot each on either chest and we should see the results in a few weeks. With that, she pulled out a syringe abc matter of fact pinched his chest on either side and completed her work. I'll also prescribe some supplements for her to eat so the process works faster. Thank you, Doctor. A pair of nipple clover clamps were attached as he gasped before she let the cold chain drop to his chest. She lifted her heels and pulled at the chain. Nice, they are tight as they should be. Now, you can show me your gratitude. She stepped on the chain dragging him towards the ground where he finally rested his forehead on her heels bowing to her unable to kiss given he was gagged. Based on how his back was arched, his plug was also getting pulled. He began to groan from the pain in his nipples and the plug being pulled out in his ass. She seemed to enjoy his discomfort. She slowly, lifted her feet and ordered him to get on his feet. He slowly managed to get himself to a squatting position before trying to stand. He had never endured so much pain. There were streaks of tears rolling down his cheeks. Wiping them away, she said, you'll learn to enjoy them my dear. It's just hard in the beginning. Here and forward, you'll be referred to in the female pronoun. You should respond only when asked to do so. You will come to enjoy being called slut, whore or cunt or anything your dominants like to address you as. Here on, your name will be Steffi. You will be hypnotized, to learn how to behave like a woman. My name is Rebecca, and I'm one of the trainers. But you'll address me as Ma'am if you ever are permitted to speak.
Now it's time for your initiation and before that, we'll need to get you ready. She quickly attached a leash and proceeded to lead Steffi down the hall to a room. The room was brightly lit and at the corner was a table set for a full make over. Her hands were released and locked to the arms of a chair as she was made to sit. The gag was removed. Quick deft hands applied make up, eye shadow, foundation and coat of red lipstick. False eye lashes were attached and her look was completed by attaching false black hair that were shoulder length. Nice, how do you like it slut? She asked. Steffi could not recognize the person in the mirror. She looked so beautiful. But her eyes were filled with tears thinking of how her life had changed for ever. Now open your mouth, so I can attach this gag.
Her cuffs were released, bound behind her back and she was lead though the corridor to what would be her initiation. She was lead into a large room, where a short black skirt was attached to her. The center of the room had a big stone platform that was about 4 feet in height. She was lead atop the structure though a short flight of steps. Once on top, she noticed, that the center had a rectangular pit made of wood. Each corner had eye bolts. She was ordered to get to the middle of it and told to kneel on her hands and knees. Once in position, her arms and legs were pulled to each corner locking her cuffs to the eye bolts using small chains and locks. Each click of the lock stung her deep down not knowing what was to happen to her. She resigned to her fate and hung her head. Her nipple clamps were removed and new ones were attached that were tied to the ground below her ensuring she did not dare arch her back. She could feel her balls being grabbed pulled back and placed between what felt like a wooden contraption. This is a humbler slut, she was told. The wooden object was pulled back and between her legs and rested against her thighs. She could feel the pain from the stretch as tears rolled from her eyes. Finally, her hair was grabbed, bunched together and a rope was tied to create a knot that was pulled back to connect with her butt plug.
Rebecca, knelt beside her and wiped her tears and told her that she was doing well. Then, the wall in front of her now turned into a giant screen as an image of her filled the wall. The camera was pointed at her face and zoomed out to show her displayed on all-fours, bound and left helpless. The shot continued to change as the camera seemed to go all around her, showing her predicament. Rebecca, lifted her skirt as the camera zoomed in on her ass and things to show how her balls had been stretched and her butt plugged. Her nipples came into full view as she could see the strings that held them down to the ground. She tried to lower her body to reduce the pain in her nipples but realized that her ass plug and head were somehow connected to something about that kept her from going too low. The lights dimmed and in walked 4 big black men. All stark naked, and her mouth went dry looking at the package between their legs. Not only did each one seem to have a cock that was over 9inches, they were as thick as a beer can. Each one stroked his manhood and attached themselves on each side of the stage.
A female voice shattered the silence. "Welcome to my Dominion, slut". This is your initiation. You should be proud of yourself and the choice you've made. Not everyone is cut for this life. You are one of the chosen few. Now, for my pleasure as well as my guests, you are going to service these men who will ensure that you are trained and ready to be at my feet and service. Make me proud slut. May the show begin...
To be continued...