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Dominated by Young Girls (01/10)
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Note to previous readers: This story was formerly posted in 21 parts;
in this posting I have reduced it to 10 parts, however it is still the
same story with nothing left out.
Quicksilver-Iota
File DBYG01.txt (Trans, Fem-Dom, minors, mf, mm)
Warning: This is a book length work which printed is about 180 total pages!
The following is an original fiction work which includes in addition to the
base Fem-Dom and Transvestite/Transexual themes; a wide variety of explicit
sexual conduct involving minors, teens, and later young adults, including:
b&D, ws, fist, spank, m rape, ff, and f/ts sex. If you are offended by
explicit sexual material, DELETE THIS FILE NOW! If not, I hope you enjoy
this work as I put a lot of time and effort into writing it.
This work is hereby released into the public domain for Adult use and may be
duplicated by any electronic means. All characters are purely
fictional and any resemblance to persons dead or alive is coincidental.
Enjoy,
Quicksilver-Iota
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CHAPTER 1
THE MAKING OF JANE
Jason H. was a small boy who had suffered from heart
problems as a child and had not been permitted to play the
"rough games" other boys his age played. At age 11 he was
finally given a clean bill of health and allowed to be a nor-
mal boy, but he was shunned by the other boys because he
didn't know how to play football or baseball or basketball or
any other active sports. Whenever, the other boys had to pick
teams, Jason was always the last one picked due to his lack of
skill and small size. This hurt him greatly, and he always
avoided being put in the position of having to be picked if
possible.
During the period of poor health, he spent most of his
free time doing things around the house, since he couldn't go
out with the other boys; like reading, playing cards or board
games with the girls in the neighborhood, and fantasy games
with the girls. Both of his parents worked so it was not
unusual for the girls to come to his house after school and
play until his folks came home in the evening. He had a
younger brother, whom he had to babysit, so he couldn't leave
the house anyway. As is usually the case with young girls,
the fantasy games many times involved playing dress-up, some-
thing Jason came to like, and which eventually changed his
life.
The Beginning
When he was about 13, Susan, the 12 year old little blond
girl next door, suggested during one of the games that Jason
play the part of his mother, and before he could object, the
other girls rushed into his parents room to see what they
could find for him to wear. Lisa (age 13) and Vicky (age 14)
helped Susan find some of Jason's mother's clothes, in the
bedroom closet; they also found a wig, but decided since Jason
had long hair, that they would not need it.
They then told Jason to go into the bathroom and put on
the clothes, and come back to the living room. Jason didn't
want to do this and insisted that he was a boy and not a girl
and that he should play the part of his father rather than his
mother.
Vicky, who was physically the largest of the four said
that she was to be the father, and no arguments. She then
grabbed him by the arm and pulled him into the bathroom. Once
inside, she ordered him to strip; "I can't, not in front of a
girl" he said. "You'll either do it yourself, or I'll do it
for you," Vicky replied, standing if front of the door with
her feet firmly planted and arms crossed over her small firm
breasts.
Jason looked at Vicky, who was considerably bigger than
his 5', 90 lb. frame, and knew that there was no way that he
could make it past her and out the door. "Please, Please
don't make me do this," he pleaded. Vicky just smiled, and
said, "Do it! or you will wish you had." That smile, worried
Jason, as it was not a friendly one, but looked to be backed
with mean intentions. Vicky just glared at him and started
tapping her foot, showing her impatience. Resigning to the
fact that she could force him, he started taking off his
shirt.
This caused Vicky to smile broadly and say, "Relax Jason,
you are going to like this, I think you will make a very pret-
ty woman." With that, she crossed the room, and lifted his
down turned face with both hands and gave him a kiss on the
cheek. She then stood back and watched as Jason, red faced,
with tears in his eyes slowly undressed.
When he was down to only his underpants, Jason reached for
the dress the girls had found. Vicky grabbed his hand and
said, "Not yet buster, those (pointing to his underwear) come
off too." Jason couldn't believe it! He had never been naked
in front of any woman or girl other than his mother since he
was a baby.
"Please Vicky, I can't do that," he cried, and the tears
which had been welled up in his eyes started to flow down his
cheeks.
Vicky was tired of all the arguing and spun him around so
his back was to her, then grabbed his underpants and jerked
them down to his ankles, with her right hand, while still
holding his arm with her left. "Step out of them," she said,
"Please" he cried, as she jerked back on the underpants, which
sent him sprawling to the floor.
He landed on his back with his legs open and Vicky
standing directly over him with one foot on either side of his
body.
Glaring down at him, she looked at his small, almost
hairless, penis and balls and said, "So that's what you have
been hiding? What makes you think I'm interested in that
little worm you have anyway? It's too small to be any good
for anything." With that, she reached down and took hold of
his small penis and balls and clamped her hand on them firmly.
Having, two older brothers, she knew that boys were very
sensitive there and that this could cause considerable pain.
As she squeezed, she said, "Get up you little twerp, you're
mine to do with as I please. If you don't do what I want,
I'll make you a girl permanently!" She then pulled him up by
his crotch and stood him in front of her.
Shaking with fear, terror and pain, Jason stood before her
with tears flowing down his face, but unable to say anything.
After a short time Jason got himself under enough control
to say, "Please Vicky, I'll do anything you want, just don't
hurt me anymore." Vicky gave a broad grin and eased the
pressure of her grip on his balls. "You'll do anything I
want? Whenever I want? No more arguments?" she said. "Yes,
Yes, just don't hurt me anymore," he cried. Satisfied, Vicky
released her grip on his groin and stepped back.
"First, we must put a bra on you" handing him one of his
mother's, and helping him fasten it in the back. "Next comes
some panties," and she held them for him to step into. As he
pulled the nylon dainties up his legs, he got a strange
feeling, and trembled all over. Vicky noticed this but said
nothing, as she stuffed the bra with toilet paper to fill it
out.
Vicky then told him to hold out his arms and put a nylon
slip over his head and pulled it down into place. Stepping
back and looking him over she said, "This will never do, the
clothes are much too old for you. But I guess they will have
to do for today. I think you will look much better as a
little girl; You can be my little sister."
Shocked, Jason said nothing, he was afraid of Vicky after
than clamp hold on his balls and did not want to get her angry
again. Time was running short so Vicky quickly pulled a dress
over his head, put his feet into a pair of his mothers high
heels and coated his lips with a bright red lipstick.
Looking him over, she said, "Yes, I was right, these
clothes just won't do. They are too big, too old, and will
never look right on you. Well let's go show the girls and see
what they think." Jason turned beet red and started to say
no, then thought about that hold, and reluctantly started for
the door.
When they entered the living room, Lisa and Susan both
jumped for joy and clapped their hands, smiling and laughing
at the way Jason looked. Vicky stood behind him and pushed
him towards the girls, smiling, and looking over his shoulder.
"Well here's mom girls," but I don't think he will be good in
the role."
"Did he give you any trouble?", asked Susan, with a
little grin on her face. "Only when I told him to strip,"
replied Vicky. "Did you have him take EVERYTHING off?", asked
Lisa; "EVERYTHING" grinned Vicky. "Darn, I wish we could have
seen that." said Lisa, "Me too!" Susan chimed in. "Maybe next
time." said Vicky.
Without warning, Susan lifted the hem of the dress and
looked up at Jason's panties. "He's wearing the panties, but
no stockings; where are the stockings?"
Jason was mortified, first he was stripped by a girl only
slightly older than himself; then manhandled and forced to
make promises in order to keep her from hurting him; now he
had to let a girl younger than him look up his dress and see
his shame, in wearing women's panties, all lacy and frilly.
He swatted down on the skirt portion of the dress and pointed
to the clock on the wall, "Look girls, my mother will be home
in 15 minutes, if she finds me like this, we are all in big
trouble." "He's right," said Lisa, "Not so fast," replied
Vicky.
"Saturday, your mother is home so you can go out. My
mother is going to visit my Aunt and my dad has to work, so we
can play at my house," Vicky observed. I think these clothes
are too old for him and don't fit right, so I think Jason
should come to my house and we'll dress him up in my old
clothes so he can play the part of our little sister."
"Great" exclaimed both Lisa and Susan, "that sounds like lots
of fun."
Everybody was happy about it except Jason; but he could
think of no reason Vicky would buy that would prevent him from
going to her house on Saturday.
The girls decided they had better leave before Jason's
mother got home and as they went out the door, Vicky turned to
Jason and said, "you better be at my house on Saturday, or I
will tell everybody that you were stripped by a girl your own
age and dressed as a woman. The boys will REALLY find that
funny and you will never hear the end of it." Trembling,
because he knew she meant it, he promised to be there on
Saturday as she wanted.
Jason ran to the bathroom and quickly got undressed and
washed the lipstick from his face. He no more than finished
washing than he heard the front door open; his mother was
home. What do I do with these clothes? he thought.
"Jason, are you in there?" she said. "Yes, Mom, I'll be out
in a minute." Not knowing what else to do, he stuffed them
behind the towels in the linen closet and finished dressing,
then went out to face his mother and hoped she would not
notice anything wrong. She didn't, and later when she was
cooking dinner, he got the clothes and returned them to her
room unnoticed.
It was only Wednesday, so Jason had two full days to
worry about what would happen on Saturday. After, thinking
about it, he decided that he liked the attention even though
he did not like the way it was done to him. He had been
lonely most of his short life since he couldn't do the things
other boys did. Not being able to come up with an ironclad
excuse for not going to Vicky's Saturday, he resigned himself
to the inevitable
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SATURDAY
Jason trembled as he knocked on the door to Vicky's house
and wondered what was going to happen to him. Susan answered
the door and ushered him into the den where the girls were
watching TV. In addition to Vicky, Lisa, and Susan there was
a friend of Vicky's named Tami who was a cute redhead and the
same age as Vicky. Everyone was sitting around watching a
program and eating snacks; no one said anything about what had
happened Wednesday and Jason was hoping they had forgotten.
In about half an hour, the program they were watching
ended and Jason and Vicky got into an argument over what to
watch next. Finally, Vicky said, "Go change the channel."
Jason refused. "Jason, change the channel or we are going to
take your clothes off," Vicky said in a stern voice. "No" was
the reply.
Vicky calmly walked over to where Jason was laying on the
floor in front of the TV and straddled him, pinning his arms
down. Jason thought that Vicky was kidding since Tami was
present and did not know about what Vicky had done to him
before. He started to laugh which really infuriated Vicky and
she called the other girls to help, which they seemed eager to
do.
"Last chance buster, either you do as I say, or we will
undress you and let these other girls see you naked." Jason
knew that Vicky was bigger than him and stronger than him, but
still didn't think she would to it to him in front of the
other girls. As the other girls held him down, Vicky reversed
her position so that she was now kneeling above his head but
still holding his arms down. Jason started to get scared, and
struggled against their holds; this was a mistake as he was no
match for them. Very shortly he found himself naked except
for his shorts.
"I mean it, this is your last chance, either do as I say
or we will take your shorts off, and I will put you across my
knee and spank you,"Vicky said. As embarrassing as this
situation was, Jason was becoming very aroused, and could not
get his mouth to work to give her an answer. Smiling, Vicky
said, "OK girls, take them off slowly." Without any vote of
approval, Jason shortly found himself nude with his erect
penis exposed and the girls with large smiles on their faces.
Jason wasn't very big and neither was his penis and as
soon as the girls saw it they began to tease him. "What a
cute little hard-on" said Susan, "But it's so small,"said
Lisa. "I think it's too small for a boy's, so he must be a
girl in disguise," said Tami. "It is cute" said Vicky "but I
think he's really a girl too."
"Let's play with it until he can't stand it," said Susan,
and again without any vote, all three girls licking their
lips, and too the accompaniment of "oohs" and "aahs" took
turns feeling, squeezing, and stroking his cock and balls.
Vicky then pulled him up by the arm and forced him over
to a chair. The other girls got a big kick out of watching
his little erection bobbing up and down as he struggled. The
girls finally got him to the chair and over Vicky's knees,
where she began to spank him with her bare hand. "Please stop
Vicky, I'll do as you say, please don't hurt me," he cried.
"You had your chance Jason, now you have to be punished for
being bad," Vicky said as she pounded on his bare backside.
Jason was completely humiliated, but to no avail, and the
more Vicky spanked him, the more excited he became. She
continued to tell him that he had his chance and should have
done what she said. The other girls were watching with glee
and teasing him about being stripped and spanked by girls his
own age.
About the fifteenth time Vicky's hand landed on his sore
butt, Jason could hold back no longer and came. This got the
girls extremely excited, but because his penis was between
Vicky's legs, they didn't see it happen. "I think we should
make it happen again," said Tami; "Only where we can see it,"
said Lisa.
"But what if he tells someone," offered Susan. "No WAY!"
said Vicky, "What would he tell them, that he was stripped and
beaten by us girls? Who would believe him; if he tells, we'll
just say that he dropped his pants and jacked off in front of
us poor innocent girls and how shocked we all were."
They then took him to Vicky's bedroom and Lisa got the
brilliant idea of tickling him with feathers. Vicky held him
in a full nelson in front of a full length mirror while Lisa
took an electric razor and shaved what little bit of fuzz was
on his pubic area, then the three girls tickled his penis,
balls, crotch, legs, and chest. This went on for a few min-
utes and Jason thought he was going to go out of his mind.
Finally, Tami gave her feather to one of the other girls
who continued to tickle him with it. "I think I'll help him
along," said Tami as she removed her blouse and bra revealing
a gorgeous young set of tits. She then gently took his "cute
little hard-on" in hand and rubbed it with her breasts.
Jason was beside himself and couldn't hold back any
longer. He came again and sprayed his juice on Tami's young
breasts; Tami squealed and the other girls laughed and clapped
their hands. Tami scooped a drop of the come onto her finger
and tasted it; then scrapped more and put her finger to
Jason's lips. "Taste it little girl" she said, "before long
we will find a real cock for you to suck, won't that be fun?"
Jason's mind went wild; it was bad enough having been
stripped, spanked, handled, forced to taste his cum and
tormented by these girls; what was this talk of sucking cocks;
was there no end to this? "Time to play dress up" said Vicky.
Jason just trembled at the thought.
Naked as the day he was born and thoroughly humiliated,
Jason was led into Vicky's bathroom, where Lisa had drawn a
bath for him. The room smelled of sweet floral scent from the
bubble bath she had placed in the water, and she pointed for
Jason to get in. Jason shook as he got into the water and
Lisa stroked his head to clam him down some. He relaxed and
laid back in the soothing water and listened as the other
girls attacked Vicky's wardrobe to find clothes suitable for
Jason to wear. They tore the closet apart looking for "just
the right dress", then Vicky remembered the outfit she wore to
Easter Sunday services three years before, which was now to
small and juvenile for her, but should fit Jason nicely.
Vicky dug out the box containing the outfit from the back
of the closet, and Susan and Tami jumped for joy when she
held up the white taffeta little girl's dress with puffy
sleeves and short skirt for them to inspect. Vicky then dug
through her closet to find the shoes which went with the dress
and into her dresser drawers to find the frilly underwear that
he was going to need to make his new outfit complete.
In the mean time, Lisa had washed Jason's long light
brown hair, then put a conditioner into it and did the final
rinse. Jason was now ready to begin. He was told to get out
of the tub and Susan who had come back into the bathroom
helped Lisa dry him with soft fluffy towels. Lisa grinned as
she gently rubbed the towel over Jason's little cock and balls
and Susan who saw the look on Jason's face just giggled. The
girls then dusted Jason's body with a large powder puff and
gave him a silky robe which was hanging on the back of the
door to cover his nakedness. They then marched him right back
to Vicky's bedroom.
Vicky had laid all of the clothes out on her bed and when
Jason saw them he thought he was going to die. Tami then told
him to sit on the end of the bed so that she could do his
hair. Jason knew that he was out numbered, and weaker than
the girls and that there was no way out of the situation so he
meekly sat an let them do what they wanted. While this was
going on Vicky had slipped down to her parents room and gotten
their Polaroid camera. As Tami brushed Jason's hair, Vicky
explained that she would be taking some pictures to make sure
that he wouldn't act up too much in the future. That if he
did, the pictures would be posted all over the school.
Tami said "only a girl should have hair this long,"
referring to Jason's longer than normal hair for a boy, as she
combed it while drying it. Tami parted his hair down the
middle and braided two pony tails and tied the ends with rib-
bons. Vicky took pictures of this. Then Tami put a big bow
in his hair and Vicky took another picture. Next they pulled
his hair into a pony tail and tied a bow in it, again Vicky
took pictures. Then Susan said "Stand him up a minute" and
with a devilish grin pulled the robe from his shoulders and
threw it across the bed. She then took a pink ribbon like the
one in his hair and tied it in a bow on his little penis.
"Great!" said Vicky and took several more pictures. All the
while Lisa, Tami, Vicky, and Susan kept telling him how cute
he was and what a pretty girl he'd be.
Tami then took a pair of scissors and trimmed Jason's
hair into a kind of pageboy style, finished combing it out and
placed a pink bow above each ear. Vicky took more pictures
and voiced her approval of the final product. Jason was then
told to stand, and completely naked before four girls his own
age, with ribbons in his hair and one around his cock was
shown the array of clothing he was going to have to wear.
Jason wished that a hole in the earth would open up so
that he could just jump in; but he knew he was stuck with no
escape possible. Vicky handed him a pair of white lace
trimmed nylon panties, and told him to put them on to cover
that little girl pussy before one of her brothers decided to
drop in on them.
Jason put the pretty white panties on, and then was told
to put his arms through the straps of a little girls training
bra, which was fastened behind his back by one of the girls.
Vicky then inserted two small foam rubber pads into the tiny
cups, filling them to the limit of their capacity. They had
him sit down on the bed as Lisa rolled a pair of white tights
and worked them up his legs. She had him stand back up so she
could pull them up around his waist when she noticed the bulge
in his pretty lace panties.
"Look girls, I think Jason likes his new clothes," Lisa
observed. Immediately the other three girls looked directly
at his crotch, giggling and laughing, which caused Jason to
again turn beet red from head to toe. Susan, no longer
bashful reached out with her tiny hand and slipped it into
Jason's panties and gently took his small cock in hand. "Yep!
Jason definitely likes these panties," said Susan as she
slowly stroked him. This brought howls from the other girls
as they fell to the bed and floor with laughter. Jason if
possible, turned even redder, but dared not say a word,
because he didn't want Susan to stop.
Susan pulled the panties down so that she could see
Jason's little cock as she handled it. Kneeling in front of
him, she worked it and smiled as Jason trembled from excite-
ment. The other girls started chanting "go, go, go, go" which
only caused Susan to pump harder and faster. After several
minutes Jason could hold back no longer and climaxed, shooting
his juice directly into Susan's face.
Vicky immediately became enraged, "How dare you get that
cum on Susan, lick it off immediately!" Jason was dazed from
his climax and didn't respond quickly enough. Vicky grabbed
his left arm and quickly had him in a hammer lock, while with
her other hand she grabbed his hair and forced him to bend
toward Susan. "Lick it off, I said or you get another spank-
ing, here and now," screamed Vicky. Reluctantly, Jason
reached out with his tongue and licked the cum from Susan's
face. Susan just smiled and said "thanks Jason." Vicky
jerked him back upright and said "you are never to shoot cum
on my friends again or it's an immediate spanking, under-
stand?" A very soft "Yes Vicky" was the reply.
Lisa then took hold of Jason's penis and tucked it back
into his panties, giving his groin a little pat as she did so.
She then pulled the tights up around his waist, and no one
made further comment.
A white nylon slip with white lace trim was then pulled
over his head and smoothed out in place as it clung to his
body. Tami took the black patent leather low heeled shoes,
and slipped them onto his feet and fastened the thin straps to
the shiny silver buckles on the outside edge of the shoes. As
soon as the shoes were on him, Vicky told him to come over to
her dressing table, where she sat him down in a chair and
looked at his face. Since Jason was to look like a little
girl, she applied a very pale coating of makeup foundation, a
little pink blusher was blended on his cheeks, a little mas-
cara to his lashes, and a light pink lipstick to match the
ribbons in his hair.
The look on Vicky's face when she was finished was one of
pure astonishment, Jason really did make a very pretty girl.
She couldn't believe what she was now seeing, he could stand
up to any of the girls in the room for looks. The other girls
were silent as they looked at Jason, as they too realized how
pretty he/she was. Tami was feeling a little jealous in fact,
but quickly pushed that thought to the back of her mind.
Now that his makeup and hair were done, Lisa brought the
crinoline petticoats over to where he was sitting and had him
stand into them and pulled them up in place around his waist.
Next they took the pretty dress and placed it carefully over
his head and pulled it down into place and Susan zipped up the
back of the dress. Vicky tied the white satin ribbon at the
waist into a big bow at the small of his back, and Tami ad-
justed the flare of his skirt as it hung over the stiff petti-
coats. Now fully dressed, the girls stood back and looked him
over from head to toe in silence. He really did look like a
girl, they couldn't believe their eyes, but they knew it was
true.
It was now time for Jason to see himself, and he was lead
to the full length mirror in the corner, so he could see what
the girls had done to him. He was made to stand with his back
to the mirror until all of the girls were in position to see
his reaction then told to turn and face the mirror.
As he turned, Jason saw a young girl, maybe 10 years old,
in her white party dress looking back, with big blue eyes and
nicely styled light brown hair in a pageboy cut with pink
ribbons in her hair. It took a minute or two for him to
realize that the pretty girl in the mirror was him, he knew it
of course, but his mind wouldn't accept it immediately. Deep
down, he liked the way he looked, but since this was forced
upon him, he knew he had to look embarrassed, over this, or
the girls might catch on to the fact that he liked what was
happening.
The girls were excited, and decided that they should go
back to the den and play with Vicky's new little sister. He
was led from the room back down the hall and as he walked he
heard the rustling sound of his petticoats and the clicking of
his shoes on the floor. The feel of the smooth nylon under-
garments rubbing against his body all combined to excite Jason
even more than the girl he saw in the mirror. Once again his
little penis was hard, but this time the girls couldn't see it
under all of these frilly clothes.
Back in the den, the girls taught Jason how to sit "like
a proper young lady" which was a problem wearing those stiff
petticoats. They then had him sit on the floor and play with
a couple of old dolls, while they surrounded him and talked
about girl things as if he wasn't there.
Suddenly, Vicky looked up at the clock and said, "Oh God,
my brothers will be home in an hour and we can't let them see
Jason like this, he's dressed all wrong to be just one of us
girls around the house." "Right," said Tami, "back to the
bedroom with you young lady" and grabbed Jason by the hand
pulling him up.
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Continued DBYG02.txt
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