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Dominated by Young Girls (05/10)
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File DBYG05.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.
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Quicksilver-Iota
CHAPTER 7
AFTERNOON THRILLS
When they arrived at Jason's house, they entered through
the summer room attached to the side of the house. This was
a screened enclosure with windows on three sides and the house
made the fourth side. Stopping in the room, Susan turned to
John and said, "Undress here, Vicky wants you attired only in
your uniform when you enter the house." "But Susan, anyone
passing on the street could see me," John pleaded. "Then you
better do it fast," Susan replied as a grin developed on her
cute little face.
John pealed off his sweater and then unbuckled his pants.
Standing with his back to the street, John kicked off his
shoes and removed his socks, this left the only remaining
articles of clothing his trousers, and the 'uniform' which
consisted of the white lace and satin camisole, a pair of
frilly white lace panties and his stockings. Taking a deep
breath, John dropped his pants and stepped out of them.
"Those too," said Susan, pointing to the panties. John
removed the panties and this left his bare ass exposed, with
the butt plug inserted.
Just then they heard the voices of several kids approach-
ing and John dropped to the floor so that he would not be
visible through the windows. Susan giggled and picked up all
of his clothes and proceeded up the steps and into the house.
From inside, she leaned back out the door and said, "When your
ready, come on in; but I wouldn't be too long if I were you,
or Vicky might get mad."
From the sounds of the voices, John could determine that
there were at least three boys and two girls outside on the
sidewalk (which was only ten ft. from the summer room win-
dows). In order to get inside the house, he had to cross the
room and go up three steps from the cement slab on which the
room had been built. From the sounds, John thought that the
kids were stopped in front of the window and talking. John
crawled across the room and was sitting at the bottom of the
steps waiting for the kids, who, he supposed were his own age
to leave. Vicky came to the inside of the door and saw his
predicament. "Get in here right now!," she growled, and John
didn't know what to do. "Get in here or I will invite them
in," said Vicky and John jumped up and ran up the steps and
dove through the door. Apparently none of them saw him,
because, they turned and walked on down the street as if
nothing had happened.
Inside, Vicky grabbed John by his ear and pulled him into
the living room. "We have been waiting 20 minutes for your
sorry ass, and for that you will be punished," Vicky declared.
Vicky threw John out into the center of the room, where he
stumbled over Jason and fell to the floor. Recovering from
the fall, John looked around the room and saw that all four
girls were present as well as Jason, who was on the floor with
him. The girls were seated one on each side of the room, so
that they were completely surrounded. Jason was completely
naked and his hair had been styled again as a girl's and his
face was done up with makeup.
"Joellen, take off your camisole and stockings, we don't
want to ruin them," said Vicky, and John immediately complied
without saying a word. "Now, both of you stand up," directed
Tami, and they complied to her order. Walking to a position
in front of them, Vicky looked them over and then grabbed both
by the balls, holding one in each hand.
"Both of you will be punished," she said, "Sissy Jane,
for not wearing her panties to school today, and you Sissy
Joellen for reporting late to the house." "Sissy Jane will
receive 12 spanks and Sissy Joellen 16, based upon your ages."
Jason was then ordered to bend over the end of the sofa and
John was directed to hold him in place. John got on top of
the end cushion and held Jason at the middle of his back, this
placed John's cock directly in front of Jason's head.
Taking John's belt from his pants, Vicky moved to a
position behind Jason, and after limbering up her arm, gave
the poor boy 3 fast devastating strokes across his ass with
the belt. Jason immediately started crying after the first
blow and jerked with each impact to his little behind. Vicky
then handed the belt to Lisa who delivered the next 3 blows
with similar results. John could see dark red stripes
developing on Jason's ass and trembled at the thought of what
he was in for. Susan, delivered the next three and Tami, the
final three of Jason's allotted punishment. In his attempt to
hold the boy's jerking body down, John had unknowingly been
rubbing his cock against Jason's head, that combined with the
feel of the boy's skin had caused an erection to develop much
to his shock.
"Release him," Vicky said, and when the boy rolled away
she saw John's stiff cock. Turning to the other girls she
said, "Joellen seems to be excited over this procedure, but
I'll bet we can knock the blood straight out of his cock and
into his ass!" All the girls smiled and John knew his poor
ass was in for a REAL beating. Susan escorted Jason to a cor-
ner of the room where he was placed with his hands on top of
his head and his now bright red ass exposed for all to see.
"Into position," Vicky said to John and he moved around
to the end of the sofa and bent forward over the arm. Lisa,
assumed the position John had previously held, but grabbed
John's hands and then leaned backwards. This stretched John's
body and he knew that the flesh on his ass was now taunt.
Tami, extracted the butt plug from him which caused him to
wince as the wide part passed through his sphincter muscle.
Brushing the belt over his ass and legs, Vicky outlined that
he was never to be the last one to arrive again or she would
double his punishment the next time. "Yes Mistress Vicky,"
John's strained voice replied.
Winding up her arm Vicky struck John's ass with every-
thing she had, the impact, drove his hips into the sofa and
his straining cock was caught sideways between his body and
the furniture piece. "Arghhh," John screamed and again Vicky
laid into him, by the fourth stroke, John had tears freely
flowing down both cheeks and was incoherent, the only active
sense in his body at this point, was the nerves of his flaming
ass cheeks. Vicky traded places with Lisa, who picked up the
belt and gave him her 4 swats, followed by Susan, then Tami.
When Tami was done, she took the butt plug and rammed it back
into John's ass in a manner which normally would have caused
great pain, but he didn't even feel it, due to the massive
pain emanating from the area around it.
John was released and led to another corner where he was
placed into a position like Jason. The girls then sat and
talked as if the boys were not even there, except that they
occasionally giggled or laughed when one of them looked at a
bright red ass on display.
After an hour, Jason was lead back to the center of the
room and Susan produced a small black leather strap with two
snaps on it. She explained to Jason that the strap was called
a "belt keeper" by police officers like her father who used
them to keep their gun belts attached to their uniform belt.
Her dad had a number of them and would not miss the two she
had procured.
Reaching out, Susan took hold of Jason's ball sack and
cock and pulled them out from his body, then placed the strap
under his balls and snapped it in place on top of his cock.
This had the same effect as the cord they had used on John the
previous day. The boy's cock and balls now stood out from his
body and jiggled freely every time he moved or breathed.
John was then brought to the center of the room and a
strap was also placed on him. "You will wear these straps at
all times Sissies, unless you have permission from one of us
to remove it; do you understand?" "Yes Mistress Vicky," both
boys replied in unison. John was handed a garter belt to wear
in place of his camisole and told to put his stockings back
on. While, John was doing this Vicky brought a glass of water
into the room, and had Jason take one of the purple vitamin
pills, like she had given John earlier that morning.
Both boys were then told to lay face down on the floor
and Lisa ministering to Jason and Susan to John, gently rubbed
a soothing lotion onto their sore behinds, stroking gently and
with care. "That's all for today girls, it's time to go
home," Vicky declared and the boys were allowed to get
dressed, Lisa then helped Jason wash the makeup from his face
and return his hair to a boy style.
As Vicky and John walked home together, Vicky put her arm
around her older brother's waist and stroked his ribs. "Other
than for the fact that you were late today, you were a VERY
good girl today Joellen," Vicky whispered. "Thank you
Mistress Vicky," John whispered in reply. They proceeded on
home and during dinner, John had trouble sitting still, which
brought a smile to his sister's young face.
Every day after school for the next eight weeks, the boys
were required to report to Jason's house. Each day they were
given a purple vitamin pill to take and subjected to whatever
indignities the girls could think of including: sucking each
others cocks while the girls watched, being masturbated by the
girls, dancing nude in front of the girls so that they could
see the boys cocks and balls jiggle, fucking each other in the
ass, or while blindfolded, forced to lay in the bathtub, while
the girls pissed on them. John was required to wear the butt
plug at all times except when being penetrated during one of
their sessions or while going to the bathroom to perform
necessarily bodily functions. Only once more were either of
them beaten again. John was two minutes later than the last
girl to arrive and received 10 more strokes with his own belt.
The girls tried to be creative in their manipulation of
the boys including: putting spring clothes clips on their
nipples, cocks, and balls, dressing them up in every outfit
they could find which would fit, even putting them in diapers
and having them act as toddlers for the girls amusement.
Other than having them take their pills and an occasional
grope, the girls were unable to do much with the boys on the
weekends, due to all of the parents being home.
Each day Vicky inspected the boys and noted that the
'vitamins' were having an effect. Both boys nipples had in-
creased in size and now stood out from their chests slightly.
The swell of young breasts forming was noticeable after the
8 weeks and their skin was becoming softer and more feminine.
John's shoulders were losing some of their muscle bulk and
tone and looked more like a woman's and his behind was filling
out also.
John had noticed the new tenderness in his breasts and
the other physical changes he had undergone. Particularly of
concern to him was the fact that it took longer for him to
attain an erection and it seemed to him that his cock was
slightly smaller. Due to his increased breast size, John took
particular care to make sure that Mike never saw him un-
dressed, and replaced much of his wardrobe with loose fitting
clothes. John's hair was now long enough to be styled, this
did not make his father happy, but he did not push the issue.
At the end of the eight week, word came that Susan's
parents were going out of town for a week and Susan would be
left at home alone. Susan asked her parents if it would be ok
to invite the girls over to the house on the weekend for a
pajama party. "Who will chaperon," Susan's mother inquired.
"How about Pam, Tami's older sister?" Susan replied. "If she
will agree, you may invite the girls over," was the ruling.
Susan called Tami with the news, who immediately called
her sister at college and told her all what had been going on
and asked if she would help them out; and would she object to
their bringing the boys to the house. Pam said she thought
the whole thing sounded interesting, and as long as she could
watch, she had no objections to the girls having their fun.
Jason was told to ask for permission to stay with John
and Mike, which he did and his mother again readily agreed.
John was told to ask to stay at Jason's and his parents
assented.
Everything was now set for a fun filled weekend.
CHAPTER 8
THE WEEKEND AT SUSAN'S
John had a feeling of dread as he and his sister walked
over to Susan's house. Although he had gotten used to being
naked and being abused by the girls, he knew that Tami's older
sister Pam, would be present. This would be a fresh humilia-
tion, being exposed to this older young woman and he hoped
that he could handle it.
When they arrived at Susan's house, instead of entering
the house, Vicky took him into the garage, and ordered him to
strip. Standing before his sister wearing only a garter belt
and stockings, with the butt plug up his behind and the
leather strap on his groin, John was relaxed with this now
familiar circumstance. Vicky opened her overnight bag and
extracted an underwired bra and handed it to John, directing
him to put it on. John complied, and to his surprise, when he
looked down, found that his now enlarged breasts filled the
bra to capacity, and he noted that he was displaying cleavage
suitable for a young girl the same age as himself. He had
noted all along that his breasts were more tender and larger,
but had no idea that they had grown THAT much.
Vicky then gave him a white silk blouse to put on and
after donning it John noted that the blouse had a deep "V"
neckline in front and displayed the swell of his young breasts
nicely. The blouse was followed by pair of black flats and a
black and white checkered, pleated skirt which came to about
7" above his knees and looked great with his black sheer
stockings. Vicky then placed a gold chain around John's neck
and guided him over to a trunk and sat him down.
Vicky then brushed John's hair which now was long enough
to look very much like a girl's, and formed bangs over his
forehead, which she trimmed to just above his eyebrows.
Pulling the sides back she positioned two berets above his
ears so that the ears were visible, and attached clip earrings
to them.
Vicky then applied foundation, mascara, eyeshadow,
blusher, and bright red lip stick to her brother's face and
after finishing looked at the results. Vicky was somewhat
shocked, except for the fact that the hair coloring was a
little lighter than hers, the hair shorter, and the eyebrows
a little heavier, the face she was looking at looked to be her
own! The same deep blue eyes, the same nose, same mouth, same
high cheekbones, and the same shaped chin.
"Joellen" could pass as Vicky and only her closest family and
friends would ever know. "Let's go," she said before she had
time to think about it any more.
Inside, they found the other three girls and Jane/Jason
who was dressed in a flowered knee length sun dress with an
open back and the front cut to just above the breasts, with
white hose and black patent leather skimmers. Jane/Jason's
hair had been done up into two small pony tails above and
behind each ear, which were secured with white satin ribbons.
John then noted that Jane/Jason's breasts also filled out the
dress and looked to be a full "A" cup in size. Jane was more
lovely than she had been the first evening John had met and
made love to her.
The girls inspected Sissies Jane and Joellen and were
very happy with the results. Susan and Tami fixed dinner and
everyone sat down to a good meal, as though nothing were out
of the ordinary, just 6 girl friends having a good time.
While they were still at the table, the door bell rang
and Jane/Jason was sent to answer it. At the door he greeted
Pam and another woman, called Tracy, who Pam explained was her
roommate from college. When Jane/Jason escorted them to the
dining room, Pam looked around and saw six girls, all very
pretty, two of whom looked to be twins, except that one had
darker and longer brown hair.
Tami introduced her sister Pam to the group and Pam
introduced her roommate Tracy. Tami then went around the room
giving each girl's name, Susan, Vicky, Joellen, Lisa, and
Jane. Pam turned to her younger sister and said, "I thought
you said you were going to have your two little slaves here?"
"They ARE here," replied Tami, and all of the Mistresses
beamed with pride. Looking over the girls again Pam adamantly
said, "That's not possible, I don't see anyone here who could
possibly be a boy."
Vicky got out from behind the table and walked over to
where Pam and Tracy were standing. "Front and Center," she
ordered and Joellen/John and Jane/Jason, knowing the order was
meant for them immediately responded. "These are the boys,"
Vicky proudly said to Pam, and gave a sweep of her arm in the
boys direction.
"No Way," exclaimed Pam, "there is NO WAY, I'll believe
these two are boys." "Ok, Sissies, lift your skirts," ordered
Vicky, with a wide smile on her face. Jason, turned red, but
John did not change expressions, and both reached for their
hemlines and raised their skirts above their waists. Pam and
Tracy were now faced by two sets of limp cocks and balls bound
by black leather straps with bright brass snaps on them. "I
don't fucking believe this," said Pam to Tracy and then she
reached out and fondled Johns balls and cock as if to assure
herself that they were real and not some kind of fake.
John immediately got an erection as a result of the con-
tact by this "strange" hand, and Pam wrapped her hand firmly
around it. Tracy approached Jason and stroked his little
penis which was also soon erect, then pulled the collar of his
dress out and looked down at his chest. "But the tits look
real," Tracy observed. "They are," replied Vicky and then
issued a single word command, "Strip."
Standing with the two 19 year old women holding their
privates, the two boys started undressing. John removed his
blouse and bra, then whispered to Pam that he could not remove
the skirt with her holding him as she was. Almost reluctant-
ly, Pam released John's cock and he removed the skirt, this
left him only attired in his garter belt and stockings.
Hearing John's comment to Pam, Tracy also released Jason, and
he lowered the dress and stepped out of it; Jason had not been
wearing a bra so his new breasts came immediately into view.
Pam reached out and fondled John's left breast, slowly
rubbing the nipple until it stood erect. Tracy took both of
Jason's breasts in hand and massaged them deeply which brought
an immediate moan of pleasure from the boy. "But how?," asked
Pam, and Vicky extracted a bottle of purple estrogen pills
from her purse. Looking at the pills then at the boys, Pam
said, "Maybe, I should take some of these myself!"
Tracy turned to the assembled girls and offered the
following observation. "I would have been willing to bet ten
thousand dollar, PLUS my ass, that these were girls like your-
selves. I don't know how you did it, but the results are
unbelievable. "Here, Here!" Pam concurred.
The boys were lead into the living room and the girls sat
around in the various chairs with them in the center, like
pieces of art on display. Tracy and Pam were asking questions
as if the boys were not even there, and received answers with
the same nonchalance.
"Have you fucked them?" "We've let them fuck each other's
asses, and we've worked them over with dildos and vibrators."
"How about sucking cock, do they do that too?" "Yes they suck
each other to put on shows for us." "What else have you done
to them?" "We've spanked them , and given them both enemas,
and fist fucked them,..." "No you didn't." "Oh yes, that was
one of the first things we did." "What else?" "Let's see, we
gave them showers with our piss, and have clipped clothes pins
to their nipples, balls, and cocks; and diapered them; and
dressed them up; and Joellen has to wear a butt plug all the
time; and..." "Have you had sex with them?" "Tami let Jane
eat her pussy, but other than that no; we've been have so much
fun otherwise..."
Vicky had never told the other girls, John realized, that
she had been fucking her brother with some regularity as well
as having him eat her pussy every evening before she went to
bed. This might be a leverage point for whatever it was worth
in the future!
"I don't see why not," offered Tracy, "After all, their
cocks look healthy and you can control everything that hap-
pens." "We just hadn't gotten around to it," replied Vicky
somewhat embarrassed over the group of young girl's obvious
oversight (even if SHE had not been missing out on the
action). "You're missing half the fun of having a slave,"
said Pam, "You really should make them work for you." "You
say you have dildoed and fisted them?" ask Tracy, "that could
be interesting." "I want to see one of them suck cock first,"
demanded Pam. With this, Tami turned to Jane/Jason and said,
"Suck Joellen."
John and Jason both had been listening to this whole
conversation which had been conducted over and around them,
and both knew that they were the entertainment and that it was
going to be a Long, Long weekend.
In response to the command, Jason moved to a kneeling
position in front of John, and gently took hold of his erect
member, then looking up at John, slowly twirled his tongue
around the head of John's cock. This caused John to groan and
standing with his legs spread wide and his head back, he
allowed his mind to drift away from the surroundings and
concentrate only on the feel of Jason's warm mouth and agile
tongue. After a half dozen tentative strokes inside his
mouth, Jason opened wide and inhaled as he plunged his mouth
over John's cock, deep throating the boy, so that his lips
rested right at the base of John's cock.
John then reached out with his hands and taking hold of
Jason's head, started pumping full length into the boy's mouth
and throat. Jason met his thrusts and all 6 girls and women
moved into a tight circle where they could watch the cock
moving in and out of Jason's mouth and throat.
"Damn, he does that better than most women I know,"
remarked Pam; "seems to enjoy it too!" added Tracy. "Does the
other one do it that well also?" asked Pam. "Just as well,"
replied Susan. "They are both great little cocksuckers," added
Vicky. In short order John arched his back and came in Ja-
son's mouth. Jason swallowed every drop, not losing even the
tiniest little bit. Smiling, both boys stood and awaited
further instructions. "Now how about my request?" asked
Tracy. "Susan, Fist Fuck Joellen," directed Vicky, "After all
she got to have the fun on the last request."
John/Joellen was placed on his knees with his head down
and ass up in the air, and Tami went to the bathroom and re-
turned with some lubricant. Jason was moved off to the side
and all of the girls moved to a position where they could
clearly see what was going on. Lisa, kneeled on John's left
side and gently stroked his neck and upper back. John again
felt more vulnerable in this position than any other and it
was doubly humiliating with all of these females able to look
directly into his ass. "At least Susan has the smallest
hands," he thought to himself.
Susan pulled the butt plug from John's asshole and a
distinct popping noise was heard as it cleared. This caused
Pam and Tracy to smile, even though the other girls didn't
notice. Susan then lubricated her right hand generously and
proceeded to immediately work two fingers into the little
brown opening, working the muscle, she soon added the third
and fourth fingers then reforming her hand, slowly pushed
until it popped inside. There she held her position until she
felt John's ass relax and accept the intruder, then forming
her hand into a fist, continued to push forward.
John groaned and moaned and tears flowed freely down his
cheeks, but this time no scream was heard from his mouth, and
he was fully committed that no matter what, he would not give
these females that satisfaction, at any time this weekend.
Susan now had her slim arm inserted clear up to her elbow, and
Tracy standing looking over the girl's shoulder, said, "I
don't fucking believe it, I'd heard of fist fucking but never
seen it. If anyone would have told me that I would see a girl
with her entire forearm up some boy's ass, I would have bet a
million dollars against it." Smiling to himself in his hands
where no one could see it, John thought to himself. "Oh yea,
then watch this Bitch!" and started humping his body on
Susan's arm, moving back and forth so that he cleared to the
base of her hand then impaled himself until his ass hit the
crook of her arm.
Pam was watching this exhibition with interest, she too
had never seen anyone fist fucked although she had heard that
it was done by some people. The sight of the young girl's arm
moving in and out of this young boy's ass was getting her very
excited and she could feel the juice from her snatch seeping
down onto her thighs. In fact, she determined looking at the
group of girls, all of them were turned on watching this boy
hump Susan's arm. "May I try it?" she asked Susan. Susan
looked at the woman and replied, "Yes but be gentle; and
careful that you don't tear him, or cut him inside with your
fingernails."
Susan moved her arm from side to side as much as possi-
ble, while Pam lubricated her hand and arm. She had noticed
that Pam although very tall, probably about 5'10", was skinny
for her height probably weighing about 125 lbs. Her hands
were therefore larger than
Susan's but her arms were about the same diameter. She didn't
want John hurt by the woman and intended to make sure that he
was treated OK; or else.
When Pam was in position kneeling beside her, Susan
opened her hand inside John and gently pulled it back out.
Shaping Pam's fingers, Susan guided her hand to John's ass and
gently pressed her fingers inside, controlling the pressure
that was being applied. "Now, form your hand into a fist,"
Susan instructed, "Make sure your nails are covered by your
palm or you might cut him inside," she continued and Pam nod-
ded and followed the young girl's instructions. John's sphin-
cter muscle closed partially around Pam's wrist and John
quickly adjusted to the bigger hand inside him. When he felt
Pam relax her arm a little, he shoved backwards and in one
mighty lunge buried her arm up to her elbow. "Jesus," said
Pam, "I've never felt anything like this!"
As John rocked back and forth on her arm, Pam could stand
it no longer and reached under her skirt with her free hand,
and played with her pussy, rubbing her clit for all she was
worth. This overt sexual act by the woman turned the other
girls on even more than they already were and soon everyone in
the room (except Jason) was fingering herself without any self
consciousness. John could smell the aroma of all of the
freely flowing pussy juice and this took him over the edge.
In four more thrusts, he came and his entire body dripping
with sweat convulsed, the contraction on her arm set Pam's
climax off and a chain reaction seemed to flow through the
room.
John had fallen to the floor onto his stomach, with Pam's
arm trapped in his ass, she fell on top of him and the other
girls collapsed in heaps where they were. As each recovered,
groans were heard and then giggles and laughing at the sight
of each other. Pam awoke with her arm still fully buried in
John and slowly pulled it back out, still unable to believe
that 13 inches of forearm and hand had been encased by this
young boy's firm little ass.
Lisa arrived with washcloths and John's ass was gently
cleaned of the juice which had worked out. Pam and Susan went
to the bathroom to wash up and Pam expressed her thanks to
Susan for allowing her to experience this most unusual
activity.
"You love him, don't you Susan," Pam offered. "Yes," said
Susan softly, "how did you know?" "The way you were very
tender in handling him and the concern in your voice that I
not hurt him." responded Pam. Looking up at Pam, Susan said,
"I love him more than I can tell you and I don't want to see
him hurt." Pam took Susan's face in her hands and planted a
light kiss or her lips; "It won't be by me, little one, I can
guarantee you of that." "Thank you," whispered Susan and gave
the older girl a hug.
"What do we do now?" asked Lisa and pausing but for a
second, Tracy responded, "How about a cunnilingus carnival?"
"What's that?", asked Lisa, "You'll see," was the response.
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