Timmy was squeaky clean and drenched, much to his disgust, with a girly perfume. Timmy was taken to another room full of bright lights, make up, and extremely erotic lingerie. Mary unhand cuffed Timmy, then the other four girls forcibly strapped Timmy to a swivel type make up chair in front of a large mirror surrounded by lights.
Puzzled, Timmy asked, "What are you going to do?"
"We will transform you into a hot looking little sissy boy." Mary said as she laughed at the look on his face. "Are you going to submit?"
"No. I'm no sissy." he protested.
"Do you know what that ball harness locked around your balls does?"
Timmy nervously shook his head no.
"You don't? Let me demonstrate." she said as she produced a remote and clicked a button.
Instantly, Timmy's back arched in writhing pain that radiated from his balls and into his groin. A second later the pain was gone, and Timmy slumped in the chair as he whimpered for mercy.
"Are you willing to become a sissy slave boy for Mistress Evilynn?"
Timmy did not answer fast enough, so Mary gave him another dose of pain. Only this time, she left it on. As Timmy jerked and bucked in convulsive pain he heard loud moaning sounds from the girls in the room. Through the reflection in the mirror he watched as they masturbated, then took turns sucking each others pussies.
Timmy felt the flow of electric current tingle like needles all over his balls and up his throbbing hard shaft. The head of his cock had swollen to an enormous size which proved too tempting for Mary. She vaulted onto the chair that the helpless Timmy was strapped to and shoved her ass into his face.
