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Youngling in Distress 1 To be dressed as a lady
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by Thornelius Klout, Finland
Abstract: A young quy seeks for a dominatrix to enjoy a
innocent transformation session. Unfortunately, his Femdom
decides to use this youngling in her "snuff" video project for a
wealthy customer, which wants to see a custom made video of
involuntary feminization, anal rape and severe rubber
bondage....and also??....
Story, part 1
Joe was a shy eighteen years old college student. As long as he
could remember he had had a strong urge to be dominated by elder
women - in some way or other. Constantly he felt prone to behave
submissively. This secret tendency reflected also to his
appereances; he was quite thin and long-haired and pale faced. In
spite of his relative lack of masculinity he had tiny mustaches
which he had grown to avoid being misclassified as a girl in
school.
To fullfill his dreams Joe had for months been scanning the sexual
orientated ads in the local adult newspaper for any activity that
hinted to bondage, domination, and sometimes also female
transformation. However, he considered his fantasies very shameful,
but gradually his self-control became weaker and weaker.
One day he found an facinating ad by some 'Ms. Cheryl', which made
his needs irresistible. So Joe phoned this Ms. Cheryl, even though
he was not an 'old friend'. However, he was rewarded with what
sounded to be a very warm and caring lady.
Joe asked the important question, -'Do you do domination and rubber
bondage?' and she replied, -'Yes, of course, that's my main
activity. I also do transformations and feminizations, in case you
prefer those games... '.
Ms. Cheryl and Joe spoke for a long time and Ms. Cheryl asked Joe
very many questions about his background - his preferences, size,
looks - even about his family and parents. Without Joe's knowledge
Ms. Cheryl was very satisfied since for a while she had been
looking for a young man for her newest project, which would be a
custom made "snuff" video film for a wealthy man. The highlights of
the "manuscript" for this film would include involuntary
feminization of a young man and further various forms of
humiliation and severe bondage.
She arranged time for Joe to meet at her location. After calling
Ms. Cheryl Joe very desperately hoped to be able to fulfill his
most intensive fantasies with that dominatrix. That would be a
scene in which he was in the service of a rubber dominatrix.
Next evening Joe arrived at her place. He was extreme excitated .
The plase turned out to be a motel suite. He knocked the door and a
lady come to open it. In the doorway, Ms. Cheryl stood in one of
the most erotic outfits Joe had ever seen... She was wearing a
black turtle neck teddy made out of some shiny patent material. It
was extremely tight and cut high on the hips to accentuate her
beautiful legs. She had on a pair of long jet black stockings and
a pair of patent leather thigh boots with 5 inch stiletto heels. On
her heels Ms Cheryl was 15 cm taller than her young client.
-'So, you are Joe? Come in!' the lady asked with a soft voice.
-'Yes.. that's me' stuttered Joe and blushed.
-'Don't worry - take it easy now .. I'm here to entertain you - do
have fun with me, you sweet boy...' Ms. Cheryl smiled at Joe with
alluring glances. She was very pleased what she saw. Joe was only
about 170 cm and had a very thin almost feminine build to his body.
His skin was flawless, only the hairlyness in the upper lip was
visible. During the phone call Ms Cheryl had already concluded that
Joe could suit well for her games. She led him to a very large
bedroom where she sat down on a king-size bed and motioned for Joe
to sit in a nearby chair. -'I always videotape my sessions for my
own reasons - I hope that you don't mind about that' Ms. Cheryl
explained Joe and pressed the recording button of the camera
system.
Ms. Cheryl was a very attractive woman with a warm smile, radiant
flowing black hair and a very erotic look about her. Joe was
extremely eased with the situation when she took the command and
started to give him clear instructions.
-'Well, Joe! I want you to do excatly as I say', she commanded him.
'First I want to dress you like I want! Undress all your clothes!'.
Joe blushed and undressed slowly his clothes except his underwear.
-'Don't try to fool me! All your clothes, I said!' Ms. Cheryl
snapped at him.
She moved forward, took a heavy rubber corset from a bag and put it
around Joe's waist. -'Here we are... this is a good start, huh?'
she purred. The corsette was shaped like an hourglass, so small in
the middle that Joe thought he would never be able to wear it. He
noticed that the boning was almost continuous and that it would
reach from his armpits to his thighs. The corsette was heavily
padded and reformulated his body into feminine looks. Then, Ms.
Cheryl began tightening the corset. As the corset drew tighter and
tighter, Joe had almost trouble getting his breath; finally, Ms.
Cheryl tied off the laces in back. Corset was so tight that Ms.
Cheryl had to use all her strength to pull the laces and tie them.
Then Joe was handed a pair of sheer back stockings and a shoe box.
He took one of the shoes out of the box and examined it. It was his
size. The was imported from Italy and made of black patent
leather. The heel was very thin and had to be at least 5' high.
-'Wow, these are incredible!' he thought as he looked at the line
of his leg. He bent over and slid his hands up his stockings
admiring the way the heels made his legs look longer. Joe
obediently sat down and put the shoes on. He carefully stood up
and walked over to the mirror. Joe could walk, to his surprise,
but the high heels made it very difficult. The stiletto heels
clicked on the floor when he walked. He looked unbelievable. He
turned around and looked at himself. He felt powerful and
vulnerable all at the same time. The outfit brougth out his hidden
bizarre features.
-'Well, well, is this something, what you have been waiting for?',
asked Ms. Cheryl smiling.
-'Oooh, oh yesss', whispered Joe - he was tremendeously excited
with his transformation. His cheeks were burning red and his eyes
were gleaming passionately. He had so long waited this dream to
come true. He stood and looked at himself in the mirror, shocked.
Never had he worn anything like this. The outfit made him look
extremely erotic. Black high heeled shoes made his legs look
incredible, and his feet look so small.
-'Of course you want be now completely dressed as a maid, don't you
- you sissy? How about a pretty black dress and a frilly white
apron?', Ms. Cheryl teased Joe kindly. He hesitated, -'I don't
know, I guess this is enough for me....', he sighed.
-'Wait a minute, and you'll see what it is all about...' smiled Ms.
Cheryl. She dug out the box containing the outfit from bag. She
held up the black taffeta dress with puffy sleeves and short skirt
for him to inspect. She also brought the crinoline petticoats he
was going to need to make his new outfit complete.
-'Come on, just try it!' She encouraged him. -'It'll be fun just
to see what it looks like on you!' She rubbed her hands up Joe's
corset and she was smiling at him. -'Try it on for fit,' she
commanded and headed for her bag to get some accessories. 'This
will be great, you'll see,' she added. She had him stand into the
petticoat and pulled it up in place around his waist. Next she
took the dress and placed it carefully over his head and pulled it
down into place and zipped up the back of the dress. It was
obviously made to cling, but she seemed to have Joe's size. Ms.
Cheryl tied the pretty white satin apron at the waist into a big
bow at his back, and adjusted the flare of his skirt as it hung
over the stiff petticoat. Blushed Joe turned and faced Ms. Cheryl.
'That looks marvellous on you,' Ms. Cheryl adored, 'turn around.
Yes, yes, it is very becoming'. Ms. Cheryl walked up behind the boy
and gently stroked the sleeves off of the shoulders and down onto
his arms. The dress had a scoop neckline and little cap sleeves,
and was cut full below the fitted bodice and was pretty short.
Pretty lace work decorated sleeves and the hemline of the dress. A
white small apron completed his outfit. The dress barely covered
the dark tops of his stockings.
It was now time for Joe to see himself, and he was lead to the full
length mirror in the corner, so he could see what Ms. Cheryl had
done to him. As he turned, Joe saw himself dressed as a cute maid.
The head and face was his but the body in the mirror was a woman's
figure. Ms. Cheryl was looking over his shoulder into the mirror,
this look sent a wave of shudders which passed through the Joe's
entire body. He was now a pretty maid to please his powerful
dominatrix.
Now fully dressed, Joe looked more and more like a woman. Holding
his shoulders, Ms. Cheryl leaned forward and said with a
threatening whispered voice in his ear, 'You are the pretty maid
now..., aren't you? And you will obey my orders, don't you...?' Joe
looked at his dominatrix nervously and swallowed. '...yes my
mistress ', he stuttered submissively.
-'And now naturally you want to be tied and humiliated, don't you?'
Ms. Cheryl asked Joe staring into his eyes. '.....oh...I'm not
sure...' Joe said with hesitation...
...to be continued....
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