David awoke, the house was quiet. He stretched and rolled over, his hand stroking his nipple as he moved. He groaned out loud at the electricity that shot through his body directly to his groin and nether regions. David's nipples always got him going and today was no different. As David's thoughts started to drift to his secret bag in the attic, he heard movement downstairs.
See David was outwardly your typical heterosexual man, married with children, loved sports and time out with the lads.
But David had a secret identity, this identity was very different. David was secretly a sissy faggot, a homosexual sissy, who loved sports but of the water variety and loved his time with the lads but as their sexual servant and certainly not their equal.
David made his way downstairs and saw his family around the breakfast table. He kissed his wife goodbye as she left for work and he then walked his son to school, his mind on what he could get up to when he got home.
David had taken the day off work and planned on going home and getting his equipment bag down from the attic. He was planning on removing the hair from his chest, bum and groin. David would love to remove the hair from his legs but could never get the courage, even though his Mistress encouraged him. This was David's other secret, he served a dominant Mistress by the name of Mistress D.
He had met Mistress when travelling for work and thought he simply had an itch to scratch. That itch had been well and truly scratched and the sissy under the surface truly revealed. David and Mistress D had since played together many times, each time building on the last. Slowly Mistress had chipped away at David's masculine facade and revealed more and more of the gay sissy faggot hiding below. They had even discussed David leaving his vanilla world and becoming a full-time dungeon sissy. Jodie the sissy had been born in these sessions and was now as much a part of David as David was.
As David returned home, he messaged his Mistress to advise he would be home shortly and would be fully prepared for their video call he had booked in later that day.
He received a quick response "I look forward to it MY faggot slut". David missed the ominous undertone of his Mistress's message as he happily climbed into the attic to get his sissy bag.
David undressed, removed his wedding band and stepped into the shower. He smothered the hair removal cream across his body, making sure to avoid his legs, and ensuring his groin and bum were covered. David had been listening to a hypnosis loop sent to him by Mistress on a daily occurrence and knew, that as the cream did its work and he transformed into Jodie, his shemale pussy should be devoid of hair so he could attract the cocks of real men.
Once the hair was full removed Jodie emerged and started to work on ensuring she was as ready for her Mistress as possible. Firstly, the tiny pink chastity cage was put on and locked shut, the key locked away for the next 8 hours in a lock box with a timer lock. Jodie and her Mistress had joked about permanent chastity, but Jodie knew this could never seriously happen, but as she locked her cage shut, she remembered her clitty was worthless and could never really please a woman. The thoughts of permanent chastity excited and scared her in equal measure.
The next step was to ensure she was as clean as she could be as one of Mistress's favourite things to make Jodie do was to ride bigger and bigger dildos as she watched on cam. When is session Mistress loved to plough Jodie's shemale pussy with bigger and bigger strap-ons, making Jodie beg for more and more. Mistress had even fisted Jodie's pussy and hoped to build to two and then more. Jodie wanted to be as wide as her sissy sister Steph. Steph was Jodie's sissy idol and she loved to worship her. Mistress allowed Steph to dominate Jodie as well to remind Jodie of her place as the omega slut in her harem.
Once clean as she could be Jodie returned to her bedroom where the contents of her bag were now lying across the bed. Across the bed lay Jodie's collection of dildo's arranged by size, Crisco lube, Jodie's make up, some false nails, a blonde wig, Jodie's favourite thigh high boots, body stocking and leotard (with zippers across the nipples and one that ran from the base of Jodie's back right to the throat (for easy access Mistress would say), her lockable collar with the words faggot proudly displayed across the front and the final thing which were Jodie's true favourite. The final thing was 3 brand new bottles of strong poppers, a true sissy's drug of choice and one Jodie knew would help her take the final step from vanilla world into the world of submission she craved.
Jodie took her time getting ready, first the collar, a sign of her true submission to her Mistress. Then the bodystocking and the leotard. The next part was the thigh high boots. Jodie loved the feel of the PVC as he zipped them higher and higher up her legs, she loved the way they hid the horrible hair on her legs and that they were truly something a gay sissy faggot like her would wear as she walked the streets for her Mistress.
Not wanting to ruin her nails later, Jodie then proceeded to lube up all of her dildos in size order. Once this was done, Jodie sat at her wife's make up table and, using a drag queen make up tutorial from YouTube proceeded to apply the makeup. Jodie knew she couldn't be convincing but wanted the slutty dirty shemale look she knew Mistress liked.
The final touch was the bright, Barbie pink nails. Jodie had been programmed that Barbie pink was her favourite colour and knew they would look great holding a true Alpha man's cock as she swallowed all it had to give her. Jodie longed to be a urinal and cumdump for true Alpha men and Mistress intended making the most of this.
Finally ready Jodie messaged her Mistress to say she was ready. Next thing she knew Mistress's number appeared on her phone, video calling through WhatsApp. Jodie rushed to answer although found it difficult with the nails. As Mistress appeared she smiled disarmingly and said, "about time Slut". Jodie noticed that Mistress was sat in her car, which was unusual as she normally took calls from her laptop in her dungeon. "Do you have your poppers there slut". "Yes Mistress" Jodie responded as she fumbled for the first bottle. As she unscrewed the cap, Jodie felt the first intoxicating fumes swirl up her nose. Mistress gave her instructions right nostril inhale, Jodie complied closing off her left nostril and deeply breathing I'm the sissy elixir, hold came the next command, Jodie stopped sniffing and closing her eyes focused on keeping her breath. The next words came as a welcome as Mistress whispered the word "release", Jodie did so and instantly felt the waves rush over her. Mistress repeated the process with the left nostril and then again 3 times.
As Jodie drifted off into a sissy haze Mistress put in a strange request and said, "wouldn't it be more exciting if the front door was opened Jodie, why anyone could walk in". In her high and horny state Jodie could only agree. Mistress pounced on this and ordered, "then go and do it slut". Jodie, now fully in submissive sissy mode, minced down the stairs and opened the door, showing Mistress what she was doing as she went. "Good slut, now back up you go and get ready to sit on your smallest dildo". Jodie did not need telling twice and raced back up the stairs as quickly as her high heels and mincing walk would allow. She readied herself over the dildo as Mistress said "I just have to go somewhere for a few minutes Jodie. Now put on your headphones and listen to your hypnosis loop until I get back. Make sure to ride your dildo until your shemale pussy feels loose and then move up a size. Today is the day we get you all the way down on big Bertha. Jodie nodded, vaguely thinking that would be very difficult as big Bertha was huge and Jodie had never taken her before.
Jodie put in her headphones and slowly started to sink on her first dildo, enjoying the ridges of it as it opened her up. Whilst she was doing this Jodie was listening to the hypnosis loop and falling deeper.
Before long Jodie had moved quickly through the dildos and was now nervously approaching Big Bertha. She was taking on as much sissy elixir as she could and was becoming more and more open.
As she stood ready to squat on to Bertha, she paused nervously. Slowly, ever so slowly Jodie bent her knees and felt the 8" diameter head rest against her shemale pussy. She pushed as if trying to pop and slowly took the head inside her. Feeling the head stretch her to the limit. There was no way she was going to be able to take this.
As her legs started to tremble Jodie started to make to move off Bertha. Suddenly hands gripped her shoulders, her eyes popped open, and the headphones were pulled off. In her ear Mistress whispered "Now, you are mine". With that a bag was placed over Jodie's head and the poppers hit was intense. She felt her pussy open and Mistress force her further down Big Betha until she felt her taint touch the base. Jodie was so overcome with pleasure she passed out.
As Jodie came around, she was aware of a mask covering her face, feeding her a stream of poppers, her arms were bound behind her back and her shemale pussy ached where Big Bertha was still buried deep inside her. The headphones were once again over her ears and Mistress's hypnotic voice was reaching into her brain, reprogramming her. She looked around her, but it was too dark to see anything, from the sounds around her she could only assume she was in the boot of Mistress's car. Jodie realised she should feel scared, terrified even, but she felt at peace and safe. She let herself succumb to the scent of poppers and allowed herself to drift off to sleep again.
She awoke as she heard the car stop, the boot opened and Mistress and her Amazonian partner in crime Mistress C stood above Jodie. "Welcome to your true christening", Mistress sneered. Jodie realised she was at the place she had often called her place of worship, Mistress's dungeon. She was helped out of the car by Chloe and pushed towards the door of the dungeon. Jodie heard Mistress C tell Mistress D Ink had arrived and was waiting. Mistress told her that was great news but that she had a few things to do first.
