Strangely, I woke up in my own bed. I seemed to remember being in Sally's room. I looked across at the clock; eleven a.m. Damn, I'd slept for ages. My body felt silky as I realised I was dressed in scarlet satin French knickers with a frilly edge, and matching baby-doll top. I rubbed myself all over and felt good.
Upon getting out of bed, I went to my cupboard. I opened it to find only women's dresses, sexy dresses. I opened the drawer to find only sexy women's underwear. All my male clothes were gone!
The door opened and dad came in. He was dressed in a black corset with suspenders and sexy black knickers. He had his blonde wig on, and lots of makeup. He didn't look too feminine, but for some reason that made me more turned on; the fact that he looked like my dad dressed in women's clothes and in makeup made me really horny.
"I see you've discovered your new clothes. Like them?" He asked.
"Yeah, I do. But, how am I going to go outside in these?" I replied.
"Oh, easily. You are going to be a permanent transvestite, just like me." He saw the shock on my face. "Don't worry, you won't ever need to work, we'll look after you and your sister. Well, I should say your sister and mother will look after us! They are our new mistresses, and I shall be your master."
"What? I'm going to be the lowest in the order?! Not fair!" He slapped me hard on the arse. It brought tears to my eyes, but at the same time my penis twitched.
"I am your master, you will do what I say. Wait, better yet, call me Mistress instead. Yes, you are now called Tammy, so I shall be mistress Paula."
"Yes mistress."
Dad sat down on the bed and pulled me towards him. I sat on his suspender-covered knees. Here are my rules. Like I said, you will call me mistress, or mistress Paula at all times, even in public. Sometimes, when I'm fucking you, I'll want you to call me either daddy or mummy. Okay?"
"Yes mistress." He put his hand inside my knickers and pushed a finger up my arse, then a second, then a third. He talked while he finger fucked me.
"Next. Your friends are no-longer welcome here unless they are willing to stay and become transvestite sex slaves like you." I nodded. "If any of them do decide to join us, then they will have better privileges than you and they will also be your mistresses until I decide a better name for them. If at any time we decide to put you on hormone tablets, you will agree. You will never lose your penis, but we may decide to give you breasts, understand?"
I found it difficult to breathe. This was really sexy, and my dad was finger fucking my arse! "Yes mistress, I agree to everything."
"Good. Next. If you require punishment, then we shall punish you either by pain or public humiliation. You will no longer have sex with any women. Mistress Ann (mother) and Mistress Sally (sister) have agreed they will only fuck you with a dildo. You will not have your penis in anything but a male arse; you are fully homosexual now. You will wear your wig at all times until your hair grows long enough to shape. Keep yourself smooth skinned, no hair. All your clothes are tarts clothes, you will not wear anything else. I can use you for any sexual treatment I like, when I like, where I like. You are permitted to wank, save your cum, as you'll be drinking it at night. In fact, if I decide to wank I'll mix my cum with yours, and you'll drink mine as well. Sometimes I'll have some of my gay friends round, you'll service them as well. I shall buy a new double bed for each bedroom, and the study will now become a sex room, full of toys etc. Mistresses Ann and Sally will sleep together in the master, or mistress, bedroom, and we'll sleep together here. Any questions?" I shook my head in the negative. "Good. I have a contract for you to sign. A lawyer friend of mine wrote it and he'll be the witness to you signing it, basically handing over your life to us, to do with what we please. Will you sign it?"
"Yes mistress."
He pulled down my knickers to my ankles and had me kneel on the bed. He rammed his penis up me, then pulled me down so I was lying flat with him on top of me. He sensually kissed my back, neck and cheek, while stroking my hair. He spoke softly into my ear, in between kisses.
"Now, my little angel. Tell daddy what you want him to do to you for the rest of your little girl life."
He slowly fucked my arse. "Daddy, I want you to treat me as if I was your little gay sissy-boy. I want you to fuck my little girlie bottom whenever you like. I want to have to eat food from a dog-bowl, on my knees. I want you to use me for the rest of our lives."
He increased the pace and was panting now. "That's a good girl. Can you feel my penis up you?"
"Er-huh. Yes daddy, I can." I smiled.
"Do you like it?"
"I love it more than anything daddy."
He sucked on my neck, making love bites as he fucked my arse. Eventually he came hard. Mistress Paula bent down to suck out his cum from my arse. He turned me over and kissed me, pushing the cum into my mouth.
"Swallow it." He ordered. I swallowed, then licked my lips. "Come on, get dressed. We've got places to go."
He left the room. I took off the nightclothes, and put on some red silk stockings, and a red basque. Over it I put a short red satin dress, which revealed my stocking tops. I put on the black wig, and applied lots of makeup. I really looked a tart. Near my makeup (which had also been left during the night) was a gold ankle bracelet. I put it on my left leg.
I went downstairs where everyone was eating breakfast. I was really nervous. I said, good morning to everyone and was immediately slapped by a leather paddle by my sister. "OW!" I screamed.
"It's good morning mistresses. Understand?" Sally screamed at me.
"Yes mistress Sally; please forgive me."
She nodded. "You have food there." Pointing to the dog-bowl on the floor. It was normal food, but I had to eat it with only my face. I got down on my knees and ate. I tried not to make a mess, but I still had to wash my face and put on fresh makeup after.
Mistress Paula told me that he and I were going to the lawyers and other places. I was really, really nervous about going out dressed as a woman, especially with my dad, who didn't look anything like a girl dress in women's clothing. Dad was wearing a long white dress with a slit up the skirt right up the side. I could see his white stockings underneath. I wanted to make love to him so much.
Whilst we were driving, dad kept rubbing my legs through the satin dress.
"You'll phone you friends when you get home Tammy. Tell them all to come round. We'll tell them what we want of them, those who want to stay, can, those who don't, we'll try to convince."
I stared at him. "Please don't invite them round, Mistress, please."
"I like when you beg. But it's not going to work this time."
We arrived at the lawyer's office. Inside a beautiful secretary was typing something. She looked up.
"Ah, Paula, how are you? So this is Tammy?" She laughed, "He looks so funny, yet so sexy. Shame he's gay."
My head dropped. I loved girls, but I also wanted this life.
A door to an office opened. "Paula, hello." I young man in a suit came out. He was tall, good looking, with slicked back black hair. He came over to dad and kissed him full on the mouth. He lifted dad's skirt to reveal a lovely pair of white silk knickers. The man rubbed dad's penis through the knickers.
"My god, Paula, you look terrible." He started kissing dad all over his face and really pulling a grabbing on his penis. "You look like a man dressed in women's clothes. You stupid tart." He was really insulting him, and my dad was getting off on it. The secretary came over and rammed two fingers up my dad's arse causing him to bend towards the man. The man continued to call my dad names and humiliate him, while the woman finger-fucked dad's arse, at the same time rubbed herself with her left hand. "You are such an ugly bitch. These sexy clothes on you? Huh!"
Then the woman started. "Fucking tart. You want me to finger fuck you, don't you? I'm not going to finger fuck you, I'm gonna fist you bitch."
The woman inserted the remaining fingers then made a fist inside my dad's arse. He looked like he was in real pain, but when I saw his face, I saw he was enjoying it. I saw cum dripping from his knickers.
Suddenly, the man grabbed me, bent me over the desk, pulled down my knickers and rammed his penis up me. He fucked me like a mad man it really hurt. Meanwhile, dad was bent over next to me while the woman tried to force as much of her arm up him as possible.
I had tears in my eyes from the pain. My dad saw this.
"Take it you stupid bitch." He screamed at me. Causing me to cry more.