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Youngling in Distress 2 Cruel Feminization
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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 2
-'Come on! Turn around and put your hands behind your back. This
will make you feel soooo gooood..' Joe turned around and slowly put
his hands behind his back. He wasn't sure what he was getting into
and he was certainly a little scared.
-'OK. before we begin, I just want you to trust me. Remember that
we can stop at anytime you want. Do you want to stop?'
-'...No.' Joe replied, acknowledging within himself that he
didn't... He was already incredibly turned on. This was all so new
and exciting. He didn't want to stop now.
-'OK, put your hands together palm to palm.' Joe obeyed and Ms.
Cheryl took a pair of hand-cuffs and fastened his wrists together.
Then she took another pair of cuffs and jammed his elbows together
and fastened them together.
-'This goes fine, since you are a limber.' Ms. Cheryl purred at her
victim.
-'It is really necessary for it to be this tight?' Joe said,
struggling experimentally.
-'Absolutely. I can't have you getting free on me, can I?'
Joe continued to test her bonds. After a short time, it was
obvious that there was indeed no way he was going to get free
without Ms. Cheryl's help.
-'How do you feel?' Ms. Cheryl asked.
-'Very strange. I can't get out...You can do anything you want to
me.'
-'I know.' Ms. Cheryl smiled coldly with a meaningful glance at
Joe.
-'I think it's also time for you to be a good gir... eh.. boy and
remain quiet.' Ms. Cheryl said as she grabbed a reel of black
plastic tape.
-'...Remember..if something isn't right or you really feel the need
to get free, just hum a tune, any tune. -OK?'
-'OK'
-'Now shut your mouth....Tightly...'
Ms. Cheryl carefully worked the tape onto Joe's mouth, until he
felt the lips glued tightly together. The tape smelled very
strange. Joe tried unsuccessfully to open his mouth with his
tongue, not a chance. He felt even more powerless now to stop Ms.
Cheryl and whatever she had in store for him.
-'Now's the time for the real thing, Joe! I think that your dress
is wonderful, but I always insist my clients to have some basic
things in order in their personal appereances. Let's see if I can
help you with your looks..,' she said looking carefully Joe's eyes
and skin.
-'You should know, I am a qualified beautician and hair-dresser, so
your new appeareances will be really something... eh.. different...
you'll see...' Rummaging in her purse, she brought out an eyebrow
pencil. Tilting up Joe's chin, she started filling and shaping his
brows with short, feathery strokes, but then she stopped frowning.
-'My, my.....I think that these eyebrows shoud be much thinner to
improve your appereances', she reported. She took a pair of
tweezers from her purse and began reshaping Joe's eyebrows to thin
arches.
-'Mmnn!???!!!!' Joe tried to protest - he didn't really want to
have any permanent changes in his looks. -'Gmnnnnn??!!!' He wiggled
and struggled to escape his innocent game turning into an awful and
dangerous phase. Feeling relieved he suddenly remembered Ms.
Cheryl's instructions and began to hum behind the tape as loudly as
he could. But Ms. Cheryl did not stop... she only smiled scornfully
at him and she said sarcastically: -'So you are too scared to
continue, huh? That does not make any sense, you poor boy. I ignore
your opinion now - let's keep on having fun with you...'
Ms. Cheryl kept on picking Joe's eyebrows, but Joe tried vigorously
to avoid it in all possible ways. -'Freeze! You stupid boy!', she
commanded but she had no effect - Joe was shocked and kept on
struggling.
-'I warned you, you stupid sissy!' Ms. Cheryl sneered impatiently.
She took a transparent plastic bag and pulled it over Joe's head,
and fastened it with a tape around his neck.
-'If you don't obey my orders, you will suffocate to death!' she
almost screamed to him. Instantly Joe was in total panic - he could
not breath. The deadly plastic bag glued tightly against his face
and he was gasping for air in vain. Ms. Cheryl stood and watched
his agony. After 30 seconds she removed the bag and Joe was could
breath again. His face was dark red, eyes wide for fear.
-'That was a lesson for you? You are now in my control - this is
entirely my game, you got it, huh?' Ms. Cheryl stared to him. 'Now
you do what I say!... or else you'll get this bag on your pretty
face for good and all'. In few minutes Ms. Cheryl finished Joe's
eyebrows to thin feminine arches and he could nothing but look how
she removed most of his brows.
Then Ms. Cheryl commanded Joe to move to the bathroom where he was
told to sit on a chair - still his arms chained together with hand-
cuffs. In bathroom there also was a videocamera to record all
procedures performed to Joe. Without wasting any time Ms. Cheryl
proceeded with hair-dresser's professional routine and applied
hydrogenperoxide dye to Joe's his long hair, which was blonded.
Additionally she frizzed Joe's blonded hair. His arched brows and
eye-lashes got a permanent black dye, which made him looking very
attractive. With a small sharp instrument Joe's earlobes were
pierced and in a minute large ear-rings were hanging from his ears.
-'Now, my dear - I'll take your gag away - remember to keep
quiet..or else...!' she warned Joe and took off the tape which was
gagging him. Then she finished his make up and lips after having
shaved carefully his moustaches. To complete Joe's transformation
she also did a manicure for her "customer".
-'I think, that you have just found your new style, Joe!' she said
joyfully. -'You'll see that I have done you a great favor - you are
just something really special...'. Ms. Cheryl put a mirror in front
of Joe -'I am sure that this is exactly what you have been dreaming
of...' The feminized victim saw something which made him scared
and horrified and made him struggle in front of the large mirror.
The transformation was remarkable, almost unbelievable. Joe's
face no longer looked male in the slightest: his previously dark
brown hair was now shining blonde. Ms. Cheryl had curled it and
brushed over both shoulders and extended down to the bust-line. His
face were expertly made up. Long black lashes futtered on
extravagantly lined and coloured eyelids and topped by plucked thin
eyebrows which had been expertly shaped into a delicate arch. His
pierced ears now supported a pair of large ear rings and his
hands were manicured, his nails enhanced by the glued on nail
extenders varnished to match his the full redness of his lips
looking full and kissable in their coat of glistening red. Joe's
fingers sparkled with rings and his wrists jangled with bracelets.
He was as completely female as possble and looked every inch the
part. Not only did he look female but every inch of him proclaimed
femininity.
-'You look stunning! Oh, am I a genious? - a real magnicifient
transformer, hah-hah!!!' Ms. Cheryl laughed walking up from behind.
-'Just one final touch, you sissy.' She brushed Joe's shoulder
length blond hair, collected it tightly as a pony tail, and tied it
up with a black ribbon high on the top of his head.
-'Now's the time to do some stimulating exercise!' she announced
and guided the beautifully dressed and made-up Joe into the
bedroom. She grabbed Joe's bound arms and tied a long rope at his
wrists. Then she made the rope to go trough a pulley attached to
the ceiling. She pulled the rope - and up went Joe's bound arms.
The rope forced him to bend over at the waist leaving his rear end
totally unprotected.
-'Oh! Please let my down! You hurt me!' helpless Joe protested
loudly.
-'Shut up, you pretty boy! This is just the real thing...' snapped
Ms. Cheryl. She was aroused and excited about the distress of her
feminized victim. She adored the way youngling's body was put under
strain and how helpless that sissy was. In that position, there
was access to all his sexual body parts. She stood behind Joe and
raised boy's pretty dress to uncover his ass. She caressed Joe's
tanned ass, his balls and limp cock. Joe felt Mc Cheryl's fingers
going intensively around his rear hole.
-'My, my...what we got here - your cute pink eye...' purred Ms.
Cheryl.
-'You know, it's time for you to find out what it really would mean
to be a lady... Just wait a minute, I think we will get a very nice
guest star to this show...'.
Joe's pretty made-up face had turned red and he looked scared -'I
want you to release me. Now! ...Let my arms down, it really hurts
me!' Joe begged distressed. Suddenly he heard noise and with great
diffliculties tried to see what was happening behind him. The door
opened and a muscular and huge guy was there...!
-'Hi, Igor! I'll bet you wanna do some ass-fucking with this young
lovely novice here? I think he would adore your giant cock!?' the
excitated dominatrix cheered a tanned dark-haired man who was
taking off his pants. Ms. Cheryl took a camera in her hands to
record carefully all stimulating details of this session....
Joe was shocked and he desperately struggled to release his pretty
manicured hands to escape his fate. But he couldn't do anything -
that big hairy stud Igor was coming nearer and nearer - and the
rope still held the poor transvestite in his awkward and vulnerable
position...
-to be continued.....
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