“Next candidate please enter,” I entered a small cubicle with cushions everywhere, cameras with sound, and a teleprompter that spoke to me, “Your name?”
“Maya.”
"Ethnicity?"
"I’m Indian by race."
“Sex?”
“I’m... uhh, I’m a sissy femboy."
“I see, what kind of job are you applying for?”
“I’m applying to join the House of Domina as a slave. I can perform any job that is required of me.”
“What makes you think you are qualified for the house of Domina?”
“I have many references, my sister Lila joined the house last year on June 2, 2026.”
“Was your sister a naturally born female?”
“Yes, she is best friends with Eva Quinn, one of the ********* of The Domina.”
“Your sister is a natural-born female and that of a superior breed but that alone doesn’t make you qualified for joining this prestigious ****** household. We have reviewed your background you have no history whatsoever supporting our cause. You applied for a visa to this country under our SBFP program, the SOCIETY of BLACK AND FEMALE POWER as you know very well. You made an application for refugee status and government funding to come to this country as people from your country were against your sexual orientation. You claimed you are a sissy, a woman trapped in a man's body and hoping to transition into a woman at the earliest possible date. Yet since you came here you have not made any effort to make good on your promise. Our refugee program is backed by taxpayer's money and wasting it is a serious offense,” said the metallic female voice through the teleprompter in my secluded cubicle.
I gulped in fear, she was right, "When I was 17 and she was 15 my visa to this country was rejected 3 times while my sister’s was accepted instantly. Three years later, I tried again and it was accepted because I knew this country's social and political climate was changing. People who supported Female domination, black power, gay rights, and transgenders were given the highest priority. They even paid immigrant people who supported these causes to immigrate here so I made a convenient lie to the embassy for approval of entry to this country in a state that was under the major influence of the SBFP organization. I even looked the part, I have a soft feminine voice, no girlfriend until 19, nobody in my home country liked my short height compared to other men and I have a curvy feminine body with natural B-cup boobies. Due to excess fat and a pretty face girls didn’t give me a second look, what was worse as I grew older my penis size remained the same 3 inches which worsened my insecurity when communicating with women, I am shy, a recluse, and have a porn addiction. I am a middle child who wasn’t given much Importance. I was ordered around by my father and older brothers who are tall, buff, and manly. I had average grades in school and college and have no interest in growing up and working an average job in my country I have always wanted to travel abroad.
My sister in comparison life went swimmingly for her. She is beautiful, exotic-looking, has a sweet personality, and easily got boyfriends. Once she turned 15 she traveled abroad, she easily made friends and a lot of connections with rich people, especially through her best friend Eva Quinn. I desperately tried to go where she was but was denied and soon her calls reduced more and more with each passing year. I grew jealous, she had found a cool group of friends she loved more than her ******. At eighteen she looked beautiful among her friends in the images on her social media that I followed, she looked like a supermodel. So I came to the US through suspicious means, I received funding from the SBFP and a refugee’s permanent visa. I wanted to give it time and get used to the culture and the environment that’s all."
“We have doubts regarding your statement. Did you apply for this job to save your skin during the purge?”
“That's correct,” I told her, “I wish to choose a side, I want to support the cause wholeheartedly. I always respected women and treated every woman I met like a queen. I arrived in this country during a time of political instability, it wasn’t the life I imagined. Every woman I met in the US was filled with the current propaganda of female and black superiority since childhood and didn’t care about any man but those who were black. I tracked my sister down and met her at a party she was so gorgeous, she was cute, skinny, and nerdy-looking the difference was unbelievable. I met her and we talked for some time catching up on lost time then I met her best friend, Eva who I dislike, her attitude was unfriendly and after Eva and her group of friends joined us my sister’s demeanor toward me became cold, and distant as if she weren’t thrilled that I came to live here. The five men who accompanied the girls each a genetic marvel, tall, black glistening skin, and big muscular bodies that exhumed an aura of dominance. Lila left with her group and told me to enjoy the party as they went to dance. I was depressed the whole time, no women wanted to dance with me or even talk. Each girl I tried to talk to made small talk or brushed me off with a look of disgust. Eva’s group danced sensually with their partners even Lila their hips grinding, her butt twerking on his crotch. She looked nothing like the teenager that left me back home. She had huge breasts, buxom, tan skin, and a beautiful round ass.
Eva wasn’t dancing with the others she sat on a couch watching them dance until I caught her eye from afar and she made her way to me walking catlike, like a supermodel, “Who invited you here,” she asked, "Did you come here with a girl?"
“I came to meet my sister and no I didn't bring any girls with me,” I answered struggling to talk to such a beautiful girl.
She laughed, “You met her, it’s time to leave.”
"But that's my sister, I haven't seen her in a long time, please let me talk to her."
"You see she is a member of my ****** now, so she is my sister too. This is a private party and you are crashing. I have met incel fucks like you, men who will never get a woman like us. In case you have been living under a rock great things are in the works for this city. All useless weak men like you will be slaves for the African race and beautiful goddesses like us. Useless men like you submit their wives, sisters, mothers, and ********* to strong black men and become slaves to the whims of women. I must warn you of this since you are Lila's brother, it's time for you sissy incels to leave the country or support our cause by becoming slaves to us superior women. As for meeting your sister, I'm sure you will find a way, you will have to join our ****** as a slave to even get close to the dirt beneath your sister's feet."
"Is this boy bothering you?" asked a tall black man behind her, "Yes," said Eva, "He is crashing the party, he needs to be taught a lesson bring him before the others."
"Eva please, I'll leave, please let me go," I begged.
"Think of this as one of our tests to serve our superiority, " the man picked me up like a ragdoll and carried me into a space throwing me on the ground and bringing everyone's attention to me, "Marcel, strip yourself and strip him before the others," he smiled and removed his clothes slowly. Everyone cheered as he revealed his naked body in full glory. His huge arms and muscles terrified me, his cock was massive, and he had the body of a warrior.
He towered over me ripping my clothes off my thin shaved, curvy feminine body and shapely man breasts for all to see and then he removed my underwear. Everyone was silent and then one of the girls started giggling, it was Lila, my sister. Soon the whole room was filled with laughter at my 3-inch shaved cock. One of the men handed us boxing gloves, then a woman so beautiful, she could be a princess or a queen came from the crowd and made her way to Marcel and licked his cock shaft and balls, "He is somewhat pretty, Marcel, don't ruin his face," said Eva as she stepped back disengaged herself from Marcel's cock and looked at me making a hand gesture of cutting my throat as Marcel began to circle me, "This is a game," announced Eva to the others, "This sissy faggot here will fight Marcel if he wants to leave all he needs to do is surrender by kissing the feet of Marcel or ten people in this room then it's up to Marcel to spare him, you may begin,” she announced. Everyone cheered as Marcel took a boxing stance moving toward me with lightning-fast reflexes and punched me hard in my stomach, I crumbled. He waited for me to get up before beating me for a few minutes. I tried to punch him but he was too fast, laughing at my feeble attempts to fight back he punched me harder. I was hurting, I started spitting blood. I knew that the only way I could escape this torture was to kiss his feet. I gave up and dropped to my knees and kissed his feet but he picked me up and kept punching me so I ran toward Eva. I kissed her feet or her high-heeled boots. Marcel kept picking me up and throwing me back into the center of the ring and continued beating me to a pulp. I got up and ran toward any women closest to me and began kissing their feet. Some of them took a step back while some of them enjoyed my mouth on their soles. I felt a cracking hit on my balls one of the women had kicked me in my nuts and soon others followed suit with savage pleasure while screaming insults. I saw my sister standing before me I made my way over to her in tears kissed her feet tearfully looking up at her hoping for her to help me. Then, strangely I remembered all the times I bullied her during our childhood and called her names like skinny and girls are stupid. She made her way behind me and kicked me in the balls. It was at that moment I found out that she didn't care, I wasn't ******, she was Eva's sister and I felt completely numb from the shock. I felt another foot on my ass, "On your knees boy, point your ass at me in submission," I gathered the strength to do as told, and soon after I assumed my submissive position the beatings stopped. I felt his cock at my anal entrance and knew the worst was far from over.
He plunged his cock inside my tight virgin hole without mercy splitting my ass apart. I had surrendered to him, I was his prisoner and he could do whatever pleased him. He kept hammering inside me using me as his toy. Soon the pain numbed with intense pleasure and I started moaning like the women in the porn videos I watched. I had no sensation left in my body, I was defeated when his cock rammed into the deepest part of me and then I saw Eva before me waving her bare feet before me I licked her soles like my life depended on it until I fell unconscious.
I woke up naked on the streets and made my way to the hospital. That was the last time I contacted Lila. My spirit was completely broken and sometimes I wondered if I could track down Eva and kill her for this humiliation. She was right when she told me big things were in motion and at such a pace I couldn't comprehend all that was happening when it happened. The leaders of the city took up arms against the state government there were riots, every white ****** was purged and propaganda of black and female superiority was rampant. Neighboring cities and then states went through the same thing. We were on the brink of having a separate country, African people, transgenders, gays, lesbians, and most importantly women and propagandist rioters were above the law. Black males and female citizens were given the right to claim any white household the women were re-educated or taken as slaves and impregnated. Men were taken as slaves to be re-educated or put in advanced sex change programs. There was not much resistance as many females young and old were integrated into our cause before this happened and surrendered to their black Masters. White men and some foreigners had chosen to leave, there was a mass emigration of white men. However, there was a much higher birth rate and a younger workforce due to women giving birth at an alarming rate since these changes many years ago. Every day I saw white men who resisted being beaten down in the streets. There was a new standing army and a police force controlled by black men, females, and some shemales who were quite efficient and skilled.
Everywhere I went women of all races were being fucked by black men in various street orgies. Fertility, sex change, and STD prevention clinics increased enormously. There were so many centers of the governmental organization called SBFP (SOCIETY OF BLACK AND FEMALE POWER) opened to re-educate the population. I had chosen to stay, unlike many others of my race who fled the country in fear. They had advised me to do the same but I chose to submit to this new movement believing I had found my place in society that was free of many obligations like getting married and living a boring office life. I had no funds to start a new life in another state or country.
When a period of stability finally arrived I went into hiding since I came to this country under false pretenses and was living on government expenses. Now that the purge had happened many others who faked their way by pretending to be transgender were punished through long jail sentences. My neighbors and landlords were conservative and supported me for the time being hiding me successfully. I did odd jobs for them at low wages and they protected me from immigration inspectors until everything went wrong. As more gangs of African men moved to my neighborhood most of my male neighbors left, their housewives and ********* stayed back voluntarily and were converted by new black entrants to the neighborhood. I was terrified when three black men came to the house of the ****** housing me. The ****** had two ********* and one son along with the parents. I quickly hid in the attic, I watched in horror as the men molested the housewife and ********* who didn't complain or resist. The father and son were allowed to pack their bags and flee leaving their women behind. Even after hearing the father and son's pleas the women refused to follow them saying this was their home now.
After a night of those ladies getting roughly fucked I escaped when they were sleeping. I decided it was time for me to come out of hiding and find a job before I was caught. Many females who controlled wealthy households took up the task to train male slaves into sissies and created many prestigious feminization schools for both young men and women. A lot of them were brutal sadists and those slaves were treated like dirt and they never went anywhere in life. But according to rumors the Quinn household called the HOUSE OF DOMINA created the best slaves and those slaves were even one day promoted to be a full woman with high rights in society. They even adopted male and female children to educate them on the norms of high-class female society. There were rumors the matriarch of the ****** Domina, herself was a witch and could magically change a man's gender to match almost 90% of a naturally born woman’s. The school along with a few others was like royalty among such schools of feminization training. Once you were trained there any wealthy household would employ you. Only a few special men were given admittance in the HOUSE OF DOMINA because they hand-picked the boys and girls looking for young and innocent students. I contacted a popular feminization and sissy hiring agency to get a chance to join and that is how I came to be in this interrogation cubicle waiting to complete my interview.
“The House of Domina doesn’t train runaways and delinquents like you. Only high-class males are given entry from a young age, you do not qualify.”
“Please contact Lila Quinn and Eva Quinn, they will vouch for me. I was invited to join the house by Eva herself,” I said desperately my hopes on the brink of being dashed. Eva did say Lila was her sister so she must have shared her last name I patted myself mentally for my genius.
“Is that so,” asked the voice after a moment of silence, “But then again, that alone does not qualify you. You must be fresh and not tainted by male toxicity and sexism to be a high-class female or a sissy slave in the house of Domina. You must be innocent and pure like any woman and able to answer any questions I ask you and if Eva is contacted and denies your claims you will be jailed and punished harshly. You have no résumé or prior sissification experience and haven’t contacted a fertility clinic since you arrived in this country. This could go very badly for you if your answers are not up to our satisfaction.”
“I accept your conditions.”
“Your actual age?”
“I’m 22.”
She made a tsk tsk noise as if she didn’t approve of my age, "How many women have you dated and tricked into fucking an inferior male like you?”
“I haven’t slept with any woman, I’m a virgin.”
“I see, why haven’t you slept with any woman?”
“I always felt inferior to women in general. I didn’t believe I was good enough to satisfy any woman, I am a submissive sissy.”
“I see, you may strip.”
I dared not refuse and stripped naked. Standing before the cameras in the room I received no response and knew I was being scanned head to toe, “Black hair, Smooth skin, feminine curves, and a pair of B-cup breasts. A pretty Innocent face, clitty size is 3 inches absolutely of no use to a superior female. Round plump ass and not a speck of body hair in any part of your body. Tell me have you used gender enhancing drugs?”
“No, I haven’t,” I answered truthfully.
“Well sissy, it seems you are a natural and quite beautiful. Tell me have you ever dated a man or had sexual relations with one?”
“I have had sex with a superior black male, he fucked me in public,” I purposefully withheld any extra information such as him fucking me by force or crashing a party of influential people.
“I see, please give us some time, in the meantime please assume a submissive position.”
I got on my knees and stuck my ass in the camera and waited for hours sweating in this cramped cubicle. The only plus point was that the entire room was cushioned. Then I heard the voice say, “Please make your way into the next room on your hands and knees.”
I was exhilarated, the most humiliating moment of my life, me having gotten fucked by a man who came to my aid when I needed it the most. A door opened behind me and I crawled inside a more spacious room filled with lab equipment. I met the woman who was interviewing me, or I saw her feet and black heels, I dared not look up at her, "Now these are good manners," she said noticing my behavior. She stuck her heel forward and I kissed her foot, "Even without training you are educated to never look up at a woman unless it is asked of you, now look up."
I looked up as ordered, she was a pretty blonde in her 40s, while pretty she had slight wrinkles and heavy makeup, "You are a lucky sissy, you came at the right time and met the right interviewer. If you had come yesterday or would have come tomorrow you would not have met me. You see I have a few direct contacts with the Quinn ****** members, I have had dealings with them in the past. I sent some references of some pretty sissies their way, beginners like you, and all were rejected. You see I have a side gig where I sell femboys, slaves, and servants in exchange for a commission. My name is Mistress Marlene and one day you will thank all the goddesses for me having met you provided you are accepted. After all, there is still the final interview and the exchange, someone is coming to meet you."
"Thank you, Mistress," I said kissing her heels gratefully.
The door opened and another woman entered. She was wearing a black dress with violet high heels which looked luxurious. I had lowered my gaze when she entered, "What do you want Marls, my big sis called me to check on this matter. I was lounging peacefully in a fucking Jacuzzi before I got a rude call. What is the meaning of this interruption it had better be important."
That was Eva, I recognized her voice.
"I have a special deal for you, check his credentials, he is an exotic piece. Completely clean, fresh, and pure, a 22-year-old virgin. Well-mannered, cultured, and naturally disciplined, and a little bird told me you needed a gift for your little sister, how old is she now eighteen?"
“If I wanted to buy my sister a fucking sissy I would go to an art gallery, not some dank interrogation room!”
“But look at him, Mistress Eva. He is so freaking cute, all-natural, no gender hormonal enhancers. Among all those older white sissies he is unique, you will not find another like him. Besides he says he knows you and his sister is Lila. He told me you would vouch for him,” Marlene made a desperate attempt to sell me.
“Look at me Faggot,” Eva commanded.
I looked up at her, she smiled evilly with instant recognition.
“So... you did take my advice, slave.”
She faced Marlene, “The word sister means quite a great deal today. This sissy is a slave with no ****** here, Lila is my sister,” she turned to me and continued, "And from now on, one of your mistresses. Never forget that she is nothing to you, understand,” she brought my face up to hers and slapped me hard.
“Thank you for reminding me, Mistress,” I said kissing her heels, "I will never forget that.”
“So do you want him?”
“I don’t fucking want him, Marls but he has potential. It would be fun to mentally torture him in front of Lila. Besides I’m hard-pressed for time. My stupid overly girly baby sister didn’t like the last gift I brought her. She is quite the sadist, she whipped the last guy so much that he ran away and tried to escape to another country and is now being punished even worse in jail, I hope for your sake she likes you.”
I didn’t know whether to be thrilled about getting selected or fear the worst. The women were haggling over the price of owning me since I was being sold in the most unpresentable area until finally a deal was struck, “I had a feeling I would need to bring this with me,” said Eva taking some objects from her purse. It was a neck collar and a chastity device for males inside a fancy black and gold box. Marlene fastened my tiny cock inside the device and tightened it. It was a comfortable device that looked like a luxury brand that had the letter D engraved on it in calligraphy in black and gold, “Don’t disappoint me sissy, I'm doing you a favor. I wanna see you try and struggle from a slave to becoming an auxiliary representative of women, I hope you have at least an iota of the drive and dependability as Lila."
She had a remote control device that looked like a smartphone. She pressed a button and it zapped my locked penis and collar sending currents of shock throughout my body. I screamed having been caught off-guard, "It's not all bad," she assured me then pressed another button and my chastity device began functioning like a vibrator sending waves of pleasure, I even came hard from the experience without touching myself.
Eva attached a leash to my collar, I crawled on my knees behind her as she led me like a dog, "This is a new invention," she explained it has software and operating systems like SIRI, ALEXA, and Bluetooth. Any device can be connected to this remote control, like a vibrator, buttplug, an electronic asshole cleaner, an inflatable strapon dildo, etc. it even has a tracker to monitor you. This device is like a key and will be owned by your Master or Mistress, if your Mistress allows us to connect to your device anyone can control you remotely. That chastity device should never be removed it is a badge of honor representing our ******, if you remove it you will be treated as a traitor."
I met one of her bodyguards who shoved me inside a cage at the back of her fancy SUV. The drive was long, when we arrived at her house on top of a hill it was a beautiful house and it was massive like a resort. I was kept in the large dog cage carried by her bodyguards. I couldn't see much of her house except the people who passed by. They were the most beautiful women I had ever seen in my life belonging to all races and ages wearing sexy clothes or bikini. Some of them greeted Eva asking what she had bought.
"A gift for Linda for her birthday."
"Oooh, I wonder what you bought her? Hope it's better than last time and costly. You have a lot to make up for last time."
"Fuck you, Diane. So you know I got this at a bargain. It serves her right to be so picky with her gifts, I won't lose much if she breaks it."
The girl named Diane laughed and walked away.
"One more stop sissy, you are going to meet someone very important my mother and our leader. Be respectful and obedient to the letter, act cute, and don't be dumb. She doesn't like dumb bimbos," I knew I could trust Eva and her advice they were never wrong.
I entered a large lavish office it was quiet and eerie. The only sounds were those of Eva and her bodyguard, "Yes girl, what have you brought this time," I heard the voice of a woman, a beautiful commanding voice and accent.
"A sissy, Ma'am, she is kinda a gift for Linda," said Eva speaking in a low soft respectful voice. 'This must have been quite a woman for someone like Eva to speak like this.'
"Has she been approved by the matriarch of this house? Has she gone through the necessary qualifications time and training to be approved here? How dare you bring a creature of inferior birth into my house and before me and for Linda after the last fiasco what makes you think that irresponsible an 18-year-old child can't handle the responsibilities of managing a sissy," her Mother's voice was steadily rising. I did not face the woman directly in the cage I was facing Eva's knees which were shaking slightly and that alone terrified me, who was this woman that even Eva feared?
"Domina Please."
"That is a rare and exotic-looking sissy, trust me, you will like her. She has been trained and has learned her place long ago. You see, she is biologically related to Lila. She came from their home country. I love Lila, she once begged me not to hurt it if something happens to this creature Lila will never forgive me. Please Domina, please take a look at it. It's naturally submissive and hasn't tainted any woman with his useless cock. It wants to become one of us, a superior female. It has always felt inferior to females. It has the innocence of a child. She is ripe for turning into one of us. She is one of a kind. Have I mentioned she is beautiful? Better looking than some of the younger males we have broken."
I immediately fell in love with Eva. She was fighting for me, pleading my case. Was she lying about Lila, did Lila say all those things about me? The last time we met, she didn't care whether I lived or died.
"An exotic piece, are you serious," there was a brief period when our government let foreigners and tourists alike escape this country out of respect for our relations with their home countries. What if both the sibling's parents start investigating? What if the leaders of their country contact us for a hostage situation? Have you thought of the consequences you dumb girl? We are to convert only white and permanent citizens of this country!"
"But Domina, it chose to stay, voluntarily, when it could have left. I had sufficiently broken her the last time we met. Please, I invited her for training, she reminds me of Lila when she was an adolescent. Plain features, nothing interesting but today Lila is a goddess like us and just like her, she is a diamond in the rough. Besides, if things don't go well with Linda it can be discarded, right?"
"For fucks sake, Eva discarding a sissy gives us a bad reputation. Unlock it, I want to see it with my own eyes, I'm curious now," she said finally putting an end to their banter.
Eva's security guard opened my cage and I came out on my knees. Once again I did not dare to look up at the Domina and I didn't speak as she scanned me, "It doesn't look like a sissy," remarked her mother, "There are still traces of her inferior manhood."
"Well, that will be resolved, won't it? It looks like a male and that will make breaking it much easier and she looks naturally cute, no enhancements, no training, a blank slate like any required quality of trainees here."
"It is too old, it lacks the innocence of a younger male, it will be difficult to convert."
"She is kind of innocent, having never been involved in a relationship with a woman and a Virgin," Replied Eva, "She will be perfect for Linda, after all, she likes her dolls."
Her mother came up to me and lifted my locked cock and balls with her foot, "I know so many others had to earn this badge you got so easily," she remarked. I tried to kiss her foot, being up close she smelled heavenly, she almost chuckled, "Now tell me, what makes you think you are fit to lick my boots," that seemed like a rhetorical question, but I chose not to answer, "I asked you a question, you disgusting creature."
My mouth was dry, and parched from not speaking for so long, "You are right Domina. I from the bottom of my soul wanted to give you the due respect you are entitled to," I said choosing my words carefully. She replied with silence and pointed to something on one of the display cases in the room and asked the bodyguard to bring it. It was a huge smooth metallic gold and black dildo.
"I want you to penetrate yourself with this, has it been properly cleaned?" she asked Eva.
"Yes Domina, his hole was clean when I found him, I mean It," It was true I had taken all necessary precautions before arriving for the interview. I did not dare to protest, the bodyguard stuck the dildo on the ground I got up and slowly sat on the huge Dildo slowly lowering myself on it. There was no lube nothing to aid me in the process except the shaft's smoothness. I sank onto it breathing heavily as the metallic monstrosity tore me apart inch by inch. I moaned and whimpered but dared not scream, I could only take half of the dildo. The security guard grabbed my body and forcefully pushed me down. I felt weak and stuck unable to leave this position even if I wanted to. I tried to bounce and ride the black dildo to feel some semblance of pleasure but she had said, penetrate not enjoy. I finally got a good look at the woman in charge of this house. She was gorgeous, like an angel that fell from heaven or a succubus coming up from hell. Her breasts were huge E cups, she was wearing a black silky dress with hourglass curves, her hair was brunette almost black in stark contrast to her ********'s blonde, and had black nearly purple lipstick. Her eyes were grey and menacing that were unsettling like a devil and distinguished her from any other woman in existence. She looked like a mafia gangster, who could have my head blown off any minute on a mere whim. What was even more scary I couldn't tell her age. She looked younger than imagined and had supposedly given birth to a lot of children, Eva included meaning some are even older than Eva, it didn't make any sense. These thoughts kept me occupied while suffering in pain from being penetrated. It seemed like she didn't mind me looking at her, if it was any other woman they would have had me whipped simply for staring.
"Can I have a moment alone with him, Eva hand me his controller," they both did as they were told and left. She kept staring at me her eyes emotionless, hauntingly beautiful.
I dared to speak, I had to know, "What are you," I croaked, "Are you human," it was a dumb question that made no sense. I hadn't even used the words Mistress, Madam, or Domina so at this point she could kill me if she wanted to but I didn't care, I had to know.
"My, my you are brave aren't you," she spoke in my native mother tongue with surprising fluency. I didn't have time to marvel as to how she knew my language because she pressed a finger on the controller without warning and my cock cage began shrinking crushing my balls. I screamed in pain as electric pulses coursed through me, "No one had seen through me before," she continued with brilliant fluency in that silky voice, I loved her accent, "Truth is I hate men with a passion, all men. I have lived longer than you can imagine, I have traveled to many countries including yours, and I learned ancient rituals and pagan traditions. I command the forces of our ancestral spirits, those you call gods and demons. I can do things that you cannot possibly imagine, like living a long life, cursing someone, changing somebody's gender birthing children without a man's help, anything. You see a few centuries ago random women were called witches in this horrible patriarchal society for simply giving in to their base desires. Some were even burned for doing simple mathematical calculations. I too was killed much later but my soul lingered because I discovered the art of body jumping and possessing anything. Somehow I existed through the centuries by possessing female babies and living entire lifetimes. This body I possess is my favorite, I am glad to live in a society where everything is going exactly as I ever wanted and where I am in a position of power."
"Did you cause this political movement, I thought you hated all men," I dared to ask her yet another personal question.
"No, it was a chain of actions by many parties, who I’m aligned with, and many other events," she went back to speaking English, "You see, witches usually gain power by sacrificing their blood, someone’s life, or sheer concentration and dedicating your life and time to your ancestors. I specialized in a branch of magic that honored the worship of The goddess of fertility and sexual pleasure, I'm addicted to sexual acts of all kinds, and I draw energy from it, it makes me stronger. I hate all men but my interests align with Black men and their agenda who were also exploited by racist and white-dominated society and black men are so big, manly, and powerful. They pleasure young impressionable women, impregnating them, teaching inferior men the pleasures of women, and making a beautiful woman cheat on her husband gives me all the pleasure and energy in the world. I have always lived where sexual acts were the most. I was somewhat of a healer, for some time, educating young women on the art of sexual pleasure. We began with a cult providing sexual favors, we prostituted ourselves to honor the goddess, and also during wars, we pleased some men who couldn’t last another day, killed in war. Some men even came to me confused, I cured their affliction by turning them to women. Others didn't want to be indoctrinated into the army as men. Women and their femininity can attain such power men are not able to. If I turn you into a woman you could get a fraction of my power. I have kept my deeds secret for a long time so now do you see what drives me, motivates me? I have become rich in this lifetime by creating a vast porn empire and sex industry. I own a share of many inventions you see, from sexual products to movies, and the current propaganda machine. Every fertility clinic, gender-change facility, medical product, and sex counselor are in my pocket. I am somewhat of a succubus feeding on sexual energy, it feels so nice to share this with someone."
"Why are you telling me all this," I asked.
Her answer felt as ridiculous as I imagined. She may have lied, but I dare not think otherwise, "What's the point of having slaves if your secrets won't go to the graves with them," she answered me, "Now tell me what you desire and why?"
"I wish to serve the goddess of sex, you," I answered, "I wish to become a woman and experience unimaginable pleasures."
"You wish to serve me? Then I suppose you wouldn't object If I killed you right here, sacrificing your life to the goddess,” she asked then she got up picked a fancy knife, and made her way slowly towards me. I trembled in fear. I may die extremely horny while being penetrated by the black toy in my ass, she placed the knife at my throat, “The goddess would be pleased by your sacrifice. You may even be lucky enough to be born a woman in your next life.”
“I don’t wanna die,” I begged.
“You are a coward, you want the best features and advantages of women like unimaginable sexual pleasures when you can’t even experience the pain. To be a woman you must be ready to experience immeasurable pain. Once it is over the pleasurable experience begins. We women are superior because of that. The bonds women share include our painful history. Your kind murdered countless women just to experience better sexual satisfaction. Nothing can bind women, marital constructs, thousands of years of patriarchal rule and abuse, nothing. If you truly appreciate a woman’s sacrifice you should be ready to give your life for all the times your gender killed women just for having a simple affair to satisfy our pleasures with a better man.”
“I’m innocent,” I told her, “I have never looked at or touched a woman inappropriately, I have always respected women!”
“Innocents are always the sacrifice.”
“Well, those women got caught because they were careless in a patriarchal society, I shouldn’t be killed for their carelessness.”
There was a stunned silence and then she burst into laughter, “You are right, I’m not delusional, I don’t want things to get out of hand. Now we have created a society where any sexual need is fulfilled without fear of getting caught. For women who come here from patriarchal countries, this country will be a safe haven. It’s that, we must continue our activities unnoticed as we will face international pressure. Our central government would not dare lift a finger against us our supporters are in every echelon of society, politicians, lawyers, scientists, and even the army itself. We command a private force made up of black super soldiers and powerful arms. We are a few steps from getting a country of our own but right now things are good. Naming a new country will bring a lot of attention to us, right now three states are already fully under our control. I am one of the joint leaders of this state. But politicians come and go, I’m just a silent partner. Getting ownership of this country like any common politician doesn’t interest me. Sexual pleasure does.”
I had talked her out of killing me or maybe she was faking. I was breathing heavily shaking from the pleasure of my filled hole, “What is your name sissy?”
“It’s Maya.”
“That’s a very feminine name,” She answered.
I told her that my parents thought they were getting a ******** and had chosen a name from the get-go and didn’t bother changing it."
“You see,” she said, “My youngest ******** is weird but maybe she will like you so I am giving you this task. I want you to be her babysitter, her doll, her pet whichever she wishes. I want her to be responsible for taking care of you. You see in schools how they tell a student to take care of an egg that is your position in this ******. Sometimes there are accidents and the egg gets broken,” she smiled wickedly, “Also you better be more feminine by the end of this month, better yet if it’s a week. The very sight of your despicable incomplete body repulses me, you are dismissed.”
She called the security guard to stuff me back in the cage. He picked me up as Eva followed. Inside the cage my head was in a whirlwind as I processed what I had just learned, “What the hell did you talk about for so long,” Eva asked.
“We were going over my tasks and duties. She told me her background and how she came to be named Domina. She even spoke my mother tongue better than I ever could, she is so well-traveled, she is amazing.”
“That’s impossible," replied Eva incredulously, "She had never been that talkative with anyone, not even me.”
“I am telling you the truth,”
Eva went back to doing her office work for some time watching me struggle on the dildo the whole time, “It’s incredible, how you handled that black dildo without uttering a sound. I have seen seasoned sissys who struggle with that torture. Have you been practicing since the last time you were sodomized?” she asked smiling knowingly.
“Yes.”
“Did you like it?”
“Yes,” I answered I have longed for that experience... except for the getting beat up part.”
“Good, you better hope my sister pegs you till your mind breaks instead of the alternative, Literal torture.”
“Is your sister that bad?”
She slapped me, her friendly demeanor changed quickly as I had offended her. “Listen here you fucking pig, only her ****** can call her bad, don't ever badmouth her, even if you were to die she is worth hundreds of you! You will obey her and call her Mistress or goddess like any member of the ******, got it," I apologized profusely and remained quiet till she calmed down. Eva continued speaking, "She has a large toy collection most of them are the toys she liked as a child but those only make up about 20% of all the toys we have bought her. When she gets a toy she hates she rips it to shreds. We gave her a pet, a puppy she didn’t like it because it barked a lot she never hurt it in front of us but it died within a few days. I sissified her white ex-boyfriend and gave him to her as a birthday gift, he didn’t last a week, she beat him up every day there were bruises and cuts. She beat him in the worst possible ways hitting his balls in parties, whipping him publicly till he ran for his life. She doesn't like girly things even now as an adult so good luck, you will need it.”
She knocked on the door. A thin, short young girl with pink stockings opened the door and jumped into Eva’s arms, “Happy birthday, cutie!” Eva said, "I got something for you."
The room looked girly, it was all in pink and was filled with dolls of lifelike girls and furry animals. Her sister seemed ecstatic to receive a gift from her sister, “Show me!” she yelled enthusiastically.
“Now before I give it to you promise me you will handle it with care,” said Eva warning her, “Otherwise you will never get another sissy ever in your life.”
“Oh my gawd, you got me a sissy! You are the best sister ever,” she jumped on Eva and kissed her, “Is she pretty?”
“That’s up to you, you are the artist and this sissy is a blank slate, you can make her the prettiest girl you have ever seen, open the cage,” she ordered the guard.
“Kiss her feet,” the guard whispered to me silently.
I crawled on my knees kissed Linda’s pretty feet and licked every inch of her toes through her stockings. She asked me to stop and look up at her. She observed me silently, she was dazzlingly beautiful. She reminded me of a Barbie or an anime princess. She had matured beautifully, she was short compared to the other women at barely 5' with C-cup breasts, and a gorgeous petite body with smooth skin, green eyes, and beautiful pink lips but something was unsettling about her eyes, the way she looked at me hungrily, like a wild animal that was unsure whether to eat me, or play with me, “She is beautiful,” said Linda, “She kinda looks like Lila.”
“I agree, She is Lila’s sibling. Can you make her beautiful like Lila, she has always wanted a sister?” Eva handed Linda the remote and wished her a happy birthday and both Eva and the guard left in a hurry leaving me to my fate with my new Mistress.
She stared at me silently for several minutes then decided to break the ice, she giggled gleefully, “We are going to have so much fun, let’s go take a bath.”
I went into the shower with her, she smelled nice. We didn’t speak until we were under the shower naked when she asked me to clean her. I did as I was told after she cleaned me head to toe. When she knelt before me and began washing my asshole she stuck her tongue inside me and my penis became hard causing things to become tighter in my cage all thanks to Domina shrinking the cage considerably, it started to hurt and became red. Soon her pretty angelic face was near my locked dick. Before this, I had never come close to a blowjob and my caged cock hardened even more, it was extremely painful now. She licked the tip of my shrunken penis and began running her tongue under my balls, “Your clitty is so small,” she giggled, Troy’s cock is 10 times your size.”
I didn’t know what to say she looked so much like a cute princess that I had momentarily forgotten she was a grown woman who had already experienced sex with men. She opened her mouth wide and gobbled my entire ‘clitty’ as she called it coating me with her saliva and slurping me as if sucking on a lollipop. The silicone cage provided extra protection due to it being elastic, I wanted to cum so badly. She bit my silicone cage hard crushing my cock and balls with her teeth sinking into the silicone cage as my pleasure turned to horror. She bit me again and then began licking my balls, I grunted in pain and whimpered tearfully moaning as she bit me like a chew toy right after sucking me. I came hard through my cage, she took it all into her mouth and then motioned for me to kneel and open my mouth, she then spat my cum into my mouth and left the bathroom.
I whimpered in pain due to those bite marks on my balls and cock when I left the bathroom I found her on the bed naked staring at me, “You seem like a nice sissy, You don’t complain a lot. I want to play lots of games with you,” she said innocently as she pressed the shock button on the controller and turned it to full force. I quickly lost all sensation, my body froze from the pain in my balls, my knees buckled and I fell moaning and clutching my balls. She laughed wickedly, “You love pain, don’t you?”
“Yes, I love it when my Mistress is happy," I stammered in tears as she kept pushing the button until I was flopping on the floor. The shock of the pain made me cum again, “Aghhhhhh,” I screamed in pleasure.
“You must be tired, let’s go to sleep, doggy.”
I crawled toward her lovingly and licked her feet. They were beautiful feet, smooth and pedicured with pink toenails. She spread her legs revealing her pink wet pussy and ass, “Come here doggy, and lick me here,” I licked her inner leg coming up slowly and for a moment she began getting aroused and started moaning softly. I licked the area around her pussy, she sounded so sweet when she moaned and then she thrust her ass toward my tongue prompting me to lick her pink bleached asshole. It was clean and shiny, she had beautiful bubble butt cheeks, I ate her ass thrusting my tongue inside her. She began moaning loudly, feeling immense pleasure, “Yes doggy, yes lick me harder!” Soon after she told me to lie down on my back and straddled me lowering her pussy covering my mouth with her pussy, I licked furiously. As she sat on me she began thrusting her ass so hard into my face it hurt and I thought I was going to suffocate. She then moved into a sixty-nine position and began licking my caged cock and balls again. My balls were so swollen at that point I didn’t feel any sensation when she bit my balls like she was biting into a delicious mango, “Don’t cum,” she ordered but it was impossible and I exploded into her mouth. She then turned and came up and our lips locked in a passionate kiss. I tasted my salty cum on her lips, she looked at me for a few seconds her eyes hungry and bloodthirsty. Then she slapped me hard and began screaming in rage and kept slapping and punching me mercilessly, “Bad doggy, I told you not to cum,” she scolded me. She took out a furry whip and slashed mercilessly on my back drawing blood. The sadistic bitch then went down on my back and licked the blood.
“I’m sorry mistress,” and just like that, she turned off her rage and the sweet, cute, innocent face I fell in love with reappeared and started kissing my soft body all over arriving around my nipples.
“They are so girly,” she said giggling, and licked one of my nipples before sucking on it hard like she was trying to get milk out of it. Then without warning, she bit down hard drawing blood.
“Ahhhh!!”
She licked the blood from my wound and then gave me a hickey on my other breasts then proceeded to my stomach and started biting every part of my body hard down to my legs wherever she licked. Once again the sensation made me hard and my cock filled my cage.
She got up and got a pink furry bear costume from the closet, "Wear it,” she ordered.
I did as ordered. the costume covered my entire body except for my nipples and crotch area. She lied down on my body and hugged me hard, “You are so cozy,” she remarked and began grinding her hips on my clitty, “I have a surprise for you,” she said with childlike innocence and pulled out a 9" pink inflatable hard strapon and attached it to my cock cage. It was one of the customizable attachments for my fancy cock cage it fit me perfectly once she had squeezed my cock and balls even further. She then pressed a button and the dildo began vibrating. I moaned hard as waves of pleasure hit me. She sat on the pink dildo and went down on it my clitty was swollen and it hurt. I fucked her doggy style for the entire evening into the night. I dared not pass out I hadn’t had any food since the interrogation center. I kept pounding into my Mistress not as a man but as a pink cartoon or anime bear that she was attracted to, "Fuck me harder, Mono," she screamed, “Yes, fuck me,” she came hard on the pink cock and fell on top of me and we fell asleep cuddling tightly. I was exhausted and passed out.
She woke me during the night, “Hey, wake up, I’m sorry for going wild on you, I hope it wasn't too painful,” she said tearfully her voice full of remorse.
“You don’t have to apologize to me, Mistress,” I said as my heart broke at the sight of her sad innocent face.
“Tonight was the most fun I have ever had, all because of you,” she said staring at me with those big beautiful green eyes.
'What was going on, my Mistress was apologetic and complimenting me... maybe this was a trap?'
“Tell me, do you want to be my doggy, or do you want to be a girlie like me from now on?”
“Either is fine with me as long as you are happy.”
“No, you should be my girlie doll so I won’t hurt you so much. If you were my doggy I’d feel like beating you all the time and you are so pretty, you ate my pussy so well, better than Troy who fucks me much better but still you satisfied one of my fantasies of being fucked by one of my favorite anime characters, Troy won't fuck me in that costume, "Well, do you want to be my girlie?”
“Yes,” I answered, “I want to be a cute girlie like you,” this was the longest day of my life, I felt so exhausted and all I wanted was to get this over with so I could sleep.
“Hold up a moment,” she told me, she took something from her drawer, a box of medicine and syringes, “I knew this would be useful someday," she ******* a vein on my body and injected me with a strange serum she had. She then removed my costume and applied some medicinal cream on all my wounds, 'I may have misjudged her she could be compassionate when she liked something, maybe she's Bipolar,' I thought
“Do you feel better?”
I had started to feel better, I was numb and high either from the healing cream or the serum I was not sure, it felt like the best drug ever, I felt warm and fuzzy and giggled a lot.
She took another item that looked like a toothpick with an insignia and pressed it to my hip. I screamed as I felt a burning sensation, after she removed it I saw a tattoo 'owned by Domina,' “I’ve branded you, now you are my property.”
She took VR goggles and placed them on my eyes and headphones on my head, “Enjoy and sweet dreams,” she said and cuddled with me falling asleep.
All night I watched videos of cute anime girls with soft voices telling me the advantages of being a girl and a princess. There were some hypnosis videos sponsored by famous gender psychologists explaining the pleasures of dressing up as a pretty girl for your man. They explained female orgasms, from being penetrated. The hypnotic voices and the rhythm booming inside my head. I soon dozed off, all night I dreamt of dressing up like a princess, like Linda, and being fucked by black men with the hypnotic voices in my head.
I woke up the next morning with Linda’s pretty face staring at me. She kissed me on the lips and we made out our tongues playing. I felt refreshed, my mind was numb. We took a bath together and we scrubbed and cleaned each other. My penis was hard and I felt aroused out of my mind. My entire body was in heat I felt fuzzy and comfortable like a pretty girl.
I sat in front of her mirror and she combed my short hair into a nice hairstyle. I stared at myself in the mirror. All the bite marks from the previous night were gone with only small red hickeys in their place. She put makeup on me and coated my lips with pink lipstick, "Your hair is so short," she got a blonde wig and fastened it tightly into my hair. She then blindfolded me as she worked on my body for some time powdering me, perfuming me, and having me put on a dress on me that most likely covered every part of my body but my caged clitty before removing the blindfold, "Voilà, surprise,” she yelled. I looked like her, pink dress, blonde curls, pink lipstick, and a cute face. I was wearing a short skirt that made my caged cock seen easily and the black branding tattoo she had placed on me the previous night was visible on my ******* waist. The only difference was our height I was slightly taller than her, “Ooh, you are so freakin cute,” she said and I giggled uncontrollably at her compliment.
“Mistress please, I’m hungry?”
She had breakfast brought to her room, “Eat in small bites," she advised me, "You are a girlie, you can’t eat like a pig.” I ate slowly taking small bites. She deliberately dropped pieces of our breakfast on the floor, “Eat it she motioned to me, don’t waste food.”
I ate some of the food off her feet and cleaned her feet afterward, “Thank you, Mistress, that was yummy.”
“We have the best chef. I was told you need to be sent for training every morning, I will miss you,” She said.
I told her I would miss her as she led me by my collar outside. Her house was vast and beautiful with a beach nearby and a Dock for private cruises like a beach resort hotel. There were artistic and sensual paintings of beautiful naked women on every wall, outside, the gardens looked well-kept. I passed open rooms where yoga classes were going on with children and women of all ages were performing stretches. There was even a room where ballerinas performed. The only way I could tell the difference between the girls and cute sissies was by the sissy’s ******* crotch and cute penises locked in cages like mine. She led me to a classroom outside the class I was going to there were ladies who looked surprised at Linda leading me with a leash, “Linda, you got yourself a sissy! She is so beautiful!”
I felt myself blushing.
“This is where I leave you, she told me. Have a wonderful day in class,” she kissed me and left. Once out of earshot, those ladies began badmouthing her, saying, "How long will it last?" and, “You are the luckiest sissy alive, for someone like her to like you.”
“She is an amazing, Mistress,” I told them with my cutest feminine voice. My Mistress appeared to be misunderstood by everyone and I was angry at these girls for insulting her. I was indebted to my goddess who was a dangerous force of nature. I knew she liked me in her way and would protect me even if she was a bit eccentric. We were similar in that she was misunderstood and a black sheep in her own house just as I was in mine, we were a perfect pair, I was bound to her and would never abandon my goddess. We shared now shared a destiny.
I entered the classroom, it read English class but was divided in two. The farthest one contained all masculine men. The one I entered read, ‘Feminine English.’ This was a new beginning of a new day and a new life. Yesterday was painful but I found a goal, an objective. My aimless life finally had purpose, there were teenage girls and sissy boys everywhere all of them younger than me.
“Welcome," said the instructor, this is our newest addition to our English class. Sure, she is older than all of you but we can all get along can’t we, what is your name sissy?”
End OF PART 1
“Maya.”
"Ethnicity?"
"I’m Indian by race."
“Sex?”
“I’m... uhh, I’m a sissy femboy."
“I see, what kind of job are you applying for?”
“I’m applying to join the House of Domina as a slave. I can perform any job that is required of me.”
“What makes you think you are qualified for the house of Domina?”
“I have many references, my sister Lila joined the house last year on June 2, 2026.”
“Was your sister a naturally born female?”
“Yes, she is best friends with Eva Quinn, one of the ********* of The Domina.”
“Your sister is a natural-born female and that of a superior breed but that alone doesn’t make you qualified for joining this prestigious ****** household. We have reviewed your background you have no history whatsoever supporting our cause. You applied for a visa to this country under our SBFP program, the SOCIETY of BLACK AND FEMALE POWER as you know very well. You made an application for refugee status and government funding to come to this country as people from your country were against your sexual orientation. You claimed you are a sissy, a woman trapped in a man's body and hoping to transition into a woman at the earliest possible date. Yet since you came here you have not made any effort to make good on your promise. Our refugee program is backed by taxpayer's money and wasting it is a serious offense,” said the metallic female voice through the teleprompter in my secluded cubicle.
I gulped in fear, she was right, "When I was 17 and she was 15 my visa to this country was rejected 3 times while my sister’s was accepted instantly. Three years later, I tried again and it was accepted because I knew this country's social and political climate was changing. People who supported Female domination, black power, gay rights, and transgenders were given the highest priority. They even paid immigrant people who supported these causes to immigrate here so I made a convenient lie to the embassy for approval of entry to this country in a state that was under the major influence of the SBFP organization. I even looked the part, I have a soft feminine voice, no girlfriend until 19, nobody in my home country liked my short height compared to other men and I have a curvy feminine body with natural B-cup boobies. Due to excess fat and a pretty face girls didn’t give me a second look, what was worse as I grew older my penis size remained the same 3 inches which worsened my insecurity when communicating with women, I am shy, a recluse, and have a porn addiction. I am a middle child who wasn’t given much Importance. I was ordered around by my father and older brothers who are tall, buff, and manly. I had average grades in school and college and have no interest in growing up and working an average job in my country I have always wanted to travel abroad.
My sister in comparison life went swimmingly for her. She is beautiful, exotic-looking, has a sweet personality, and easily got boyfriends. Once she turned 15 she traveled abroad, she easily made friends and a lot of connections with rich people, especially through her best friend Eva Quinn. I desperately tried to go where she was but was denied and soon her calls reduced more and more with each passing year. I grew jealous, she had found a cool group of friends she loved more than her ******. At eighteen she looked beautiful among her friends in the images on her social media that I followed, she looked like a supermodel. So I came to the US through suspicious means, I received funding from the SBFP and a refugee’s permanent visa. I wanted to give it time and get used to the culture and the environment that’s all."
“We have doubts regarding your statement. Did you apply for this job to save your skin during the purge?”
“That's correct,” I told her, “I wish to choose a side, I want to support the cause wholeheartedly. I always respected women and treated every woman I met like a queen. I arrived in this country during a time of political instability, it wasn’t the life I imagined. Every woman I met in the US was filled with the current propaganda of female and black superiority since childhood and didn’t care about any man but those who were black. I tracked my sister down and met her at a party she was so gorgeous, she was cute, skinny, and nerdy-looking the difference was unbelievable. I met her and we talked for some time catching up on lost time then I met her best friend, Eva who I dislike, her attitude was unfriendly and after Eva and her group of friends joined us my sister’s demeanor toward me became cold, and distant as if she weren’t thrilled that I came to live here. The five men who accompanied the girls each a genetic marvel, tall, black glistening skin, and big muscular bodies that exhumed an aura of dominance. Lila left with her group and told me to enjoy the party as they went to dance. I was depressed the whole time, no women wanted to dance with me or even talk. Each girl I tried to talk to made small talk or brushed me off with a look of disgust. Eva’s group danced sensually with their partners even Lila their hips grinding, her butt twerking on his crotch. She looked nothing like the teenager that left me back home. She had huge breasts, buxom, tan skin, and a beautiful round ass.
Eva wasn’t dancing with the others she sat on a couch watching them dance until I caught her eye from afar and she made her way to me walking catlike, like a supermodel, “Who invited you here,” she asked, "Did you come here with a girl?"
“I came to meet my sister and no I didn't bring any girls with me,” I answered struggling to talk to such a beautiful girl.
She laughed, “You met her, it’s time to leave.”
"But that's my sister, I haven't seen her in a long time, please let me talk to her."
"You see she is a member of my ****** now, so she is my sister too. This is a private party and you are crashing. I have met incel fucks like you, men who will never get a woman like us. In case you have been living under a rock great things are in the works for this city. All useless weak men like you will be slaves for the African race and beautiful goddesses like us. Useless men like you submit their wives, sisters, mothers, and ********* to strong black men and become slaves to the whims of women. I must warn you of this since you are Lila's brother, it's time for you sissy incels to leave the country or support our cause by becoming slaves to us superior women. As for meeting your sister, I'm sure you will find a way, you will have to join our ****** as a slave to even get close to the dirt beneath your sister's feet."
"Is this boy bothering you?" asked a tall black man behind her, "Yes," said Eva, "He is crashing the party, he needs to be taught a lesson bring him before the others."
"Eva please, I'll leave, please let me go," I begged.
"Think of this as one of our tests to serve our superiority, " the man picked me up like a ragdoll and carried me into a space throwing me on the ground and bringing everyone's attention to me, "Marcel, strip yourself and strip him before the others," he smiled and removed his clothes slowly. Everyone cheered as he revealed his naked body in full glory. His huge arms and muscles terrified me, his cock was massive, and he had the body of a warrior.
He towered over me ripping my clothes off my thin shaved, curvy feminine body and shapely man breasts for all to see and then he removed my underwear. Everyone was silent and then one of the girls started giggling, it was Lila, my sister. Soon the whole room was filled with laughter at my 3-inch shaved cock. One of the men handed us boxing gloves, then a woman so beautiful, she could be a princess or a queen came from the crowd and made her way to Marcel and licked his cock shaft and balls, "He is somewhat pretty, Marcel, don't ruin his face," said Eva as she stepped back disengaged herself from Marcel's cock and looked at me making a hand gesture of cutting my throat as Marcel began to circle me, "This is a game," announced Eva to the others, "This sissy faggot here will fight Marcel if he wants to leave all he needs to do is surrender by kissing the feet of Marcel or ten people in this room then it's up to Marcel to spare him, you may begin,” she announced. Everyone cheered as Marcel took a boxing stance moving toward me with lightning-fast reflexes and punched me hard in my stomach, I crumbled. He waited for me to get up before beating me for a few minutes. I tried to punch him but he was too fast, laughing at my feeble attempts to fight back he punched me harder. I was hurting, I started spitting blood. I knew that the only way I could escape this torture was to kiss his feet. I gave up and dropped to my knees and kissed his feet but he picked me up and kept punching me so I ran toward Eva. I kissed her feet or her high-heeled boots. Marcel kept picking me up and throwing me back into the center of the ring and continued beating me to a pulp. I got up and ran toward any women closest to me and began kissing their feet. Some of them took a step back while some of them enjoyed my mouth on their soles. I felt a cracking hit on my balls one of the women had kicked me in my nuts and soon others followed suit with savage pleasure while screaming insults. I saw my sister standing before me I made my way over to her in tears kissed her feet tearfully looking up at her hoping for her to help me. Then, strangely I remembered all the times I bullied her during our childhood and called her names like skinny and girls are stupid. She made her way behind me and kicked me in the balls. It was at that moment I found out that she didn't care, I wasn't ******, she was Eva's sister and I felt completely numb from the shock. I felt another foot on my ass, "On your knees boy, point your ass at me in submission," I gathered the strength to do as told, and soon after I assumed my submissive position the beatings stopped. I felt his cock at my anal entrance and knew the worst was far from over.
He plunged his cock inside my tight virgin hole without mercy splitting my ass apart. I had surrendered to him, I was his prisoner and he could do whatever pleased him. He kept hammering inside me using me as his toy. Soon the pain numbed with intense pleasure and I started moaning like the women in the porn videos I watched. I had no sensation left in my body, I was defeated when his cock rammed into the deepest part of me and then I saw Eva before me waving her bare feet before me I licked her soles like my life depended on it until I fell unconscious.
I woke up naked on the streets and made my way to the hospital. That was the last time I contacted Lila. My spirit was completely broken and sometimes I wondered if I could track down Eva and kill her for this humiliation. She was right when she told me big things were in motion and at such a pace I couldn't comprehend all that was happening when it happened. The leaders of the city took up arms against the state government there were riots, every white ****** was purged and propaganda of black and female superiority was rampant. Neighboring cities and then states went through the same thing. We were on the brink of having a separate country, African people, transgenders, gays, lesbians, and most importantly women and propagandist rioters were above the law. Black males and female citizens were given the right to claim any white household the women were re-educated or taken as slaves and impregnated. Men were taken as slaves to be re-educated or put in advanced sex change programs. There was not much resistance as many females young and old were integrated into our cause before this happened and surrendered to their black Masters. White men and some foreigners had chosen to leave, there was a mass emigration of white men. However, there was a much higher birth rate and a younger workforce due to women giving birth at an alarming rate since these changes many years ago. Every day I saw white men who resisted being beaten down in the streets. There was a new standing army and a police force controlled by black men, females, and some shemales who were quite efficient and skilled.
Everywhere I went women of all races were being fucked by black men in various street orgies. Fertility, sex change, and STD prevention clinics increased enormously. There were so many centers of the governmental organization called SBFP (SOCIETY OF BLACK AND FEMALE POWER) opened to re-educate the population. I had chosen to stay, unlike many others of my race who fled the country in fear. They had advised me to do the same but I chose to submit to this new movement believing I had found my place in society that was free of many obligations like getting married and living a boring office life. I had no funds to start a new life in another state or country.
When a period of stability finally arrived I went into hiding since I came to this country under false pretenses and was living on government expenses. Now that the purge had happened many others who faked their way by pretending to be transgender were punished through long jail sentences. My neighbors and landlords were conservative and supported me for the time being hiding me successfully. I did odd jobs for them at low wages and they protected me from immigration inspectors until everything went wrong. As more gangs of African men moved to my neighborhood most of my male neighbors left, their housewives and ********* stayed back voluntarily and were converted by new black entrants to the neighborhood. I was terrified when three black men came to the house of the ****** housing me. The ****** had two ********* and one son along with the parents. I quickly hid in the attic, I watched in horror as the men molested the housewife and ********* who didn't complain or resist. The father and son were allowed to pack their bags and flee leaving their women behind. Even after hearing the father and son's pleas the women refused to follow them saying this was their home now.
After a night of those ladies getting roughly fucked I escaped when they were sleeping. I decided it was time for me to come out of hiding and find a job before I was caught. Many females who controlled wealthy households took up the task to train male slaves into sissies and created many prestigious feminization schools for both young men and women. A lot of them were brutal sadists and those slaves were treated like dirt and they never went anywhere in life. But according to rumors the Quinn household called the HOUSE OF DOMINA created the best slaves and those slaves were even one day promoted to be a full woman with high rights in society. They even adopted male and female children to educate them on the norms of high-class female society. There were rumors the matriarch of the ****** Domina, herself was a witch and could magically change a man's gender to match almost 90% of a naturally born woman’s. The school along with a few others was like royalty among such schools of feminization training. Once you were trained there any wealthy household would employ you. Only a few special men were given admittance in the HOUSE OF DOMINA because they hand-picked the boys and girls looking for young and innocent students. I contacted a popular feminization and sissy hiring agency to get a chance to join and that is how I came to be in this interrogation cubicle waiting to complete my interview.
“The House of Domina doesn’t train runaways and delinquents like you. Only high-class males are given entry from a young age, you do not qualify.”
“Please contact Lila Quinn and Eva Quinn, they will vouch for me. I was invited to join the house by Eva herself,” I said desperately my hopes on the brink of being dashed. Eva did say Lila was her sister so she must have shared her last name I patted myself mentally for my genius.
“Is that so,” asked the voice after a moment of silence, “But then again, that alone does not qualify you. You must be fresh and not tainted by male toxicity and sexism to be a high-class female or a sissy slave in the house of Domina. You must be innocent and pure like any woman and able to answer any questions I ask you and if Eva is contacted and denies your claims you will be jailed and punished harshly. You have no résumé or prior sissification experience and haven’t contacted a fertility clinic since you arrived in this country. This could go very badly for you if your answers are not up to our satisfaction.”
“I accept your conditions.”
“Your actual age?”
“I’m 22.”
She made a tsk tsk noise as if she didn’t approve of my age, "How many women have you dated and tricked into fucking an inferior male like you?”
“I haven’t slept with any woman, I’m a virgin.”
“I see, why haven’t you slept with any woman?”
“I always felt inferior to women in general. I didn’t believe I was good enough to satisfy any woman, I am a submissive sissy.”
“I see, you may strip.”
I dared not refuse and stripped naked. Standing before the cameras in the room I received no response and knew I was being scanned head to toe, “Black hair, Smooth skin, feminine curves, and a pair of B-cup breasts. A pretty Innocent face, clitty size is 3 inches absolutely of no use to a superior female. Round plump ass and not a speck of body hair in any part of your body. Tell me have you used gender enhancing drugs?”
“No, I haven’t,” I answered truthfully.
“Well sissy, it seems you are a natural and quite beautiful. Tell me have you ever dated a man or had sexual relations with one?”
“I have had sex with a superior black male, he fucked me in public,” I purposefully withheld any extra information such as him fucking me by force or crashing a party of influential people.
“I see, please give us some time, in the meantime please assume a submissive position.”
I got on my knees and stuck my ass in the camera and waited for hours sweating in this cramped cubicle. The only plus point was that the entire room was cushioned. Then I heard the voice say, “Please make your way into the next room on your hands and knees.”
I was exhilarated, the most humiliating moment of my life, me having gotten fucked by a man who came to my aid when I needed it the most. A door opened behind me and I crawled inside a more spacious room filled with lab equipment. I met the woman who was interviewing me, or I saw her feet and black heels, I dared not look up at her, "Now these are good manners," she said noticing my behavior. She stuck her heel forward and I kissed her foot, "Even without training you are educated to never look up at a woman unless it is asked of you, now look up."
I looked up as ordered, she was a pretty blonde in her 40s, while pretty she had slight wrinkles and heavy makeup, "You are a lucky sissy, you came at the right time and met the right interviewer. If you had come yesterday or would have come tomorrow you would not have met me. You see I have a few direct contacts with the Quinn ****** members, I have had dealings with them in the past. I sent some references of some pretty sissies their way, beginners like you, and all were rejected. You see I have a side gig where I sell femboys, slaves, and servants in exchange for a commission. My name is Mistress Marlene and one day you will thank all the goddesses for me having met you provided you are accepted. After all, there is still the final interview and the exchange, someone is coming to meet you."
"Thank you, Mistress," I said kissing her heels gratefully.
The door opened and another woman entered. She was wearing a black dress with violet high heels which looked luxurious. I had lowered my gaze when she entered, "What do you want Marls, my big sis called me to check on this matter. I was lounging peacefully in a fucking Jacuzzi before I got a rude call. What is the meaning of this interruption it had better be important."
That was Eva, I recognized her voice.
"I have a special deal for you, check his credentials, he is an exotic piece. Completely clean, fresh, and pure, a 22-year-old virgin. Well-mannered, cultured, and naturally disciplined, and a little bird told me you needed a gift for your little sister, how old is she now eighteen?"
“If I wanted to buy my sister a fucking sissy I would go to an art gallery, not some dank interrogation room!”
“But look at him, Mistress Eva. He is so freaking cute, all-natural, no gender hormonal enhancers. Among all those older white sissies he is unique, you will not find another like him. Besides he says he knows you and his sister is Lila. He told me you would vouch for him,” Marlene made a desperate attempt to sell me.
“Look at me Faggot,” Eva commanded.
I looked up at her, she smiled evilly with instant recognition.
“So... you did take my advice, slave.”
She faced Marlene, “The word sister means quite a great deal today. This sissy is a slave with no ****** here, Lila is my sister,” she turned to me and continued, "And from now on, one of your mistresses. Never forget that she is nothing to you, understand,” she brought my face up to hers and slapped me hard.
“Thank you for reminding me, Mistress,” I said kissing her heels, "I will never forget that.”
“So do you want him?”
“I don’t fucking want him, Marls but he has potential. It would be fun to mentally torture him in front of Lila. Besides I’m hard-pressed for time. My stupid overly girly baby sister didn’t like the last gift I brought her. She is quite the sadist, she whipped the last guy so much that he ran away and tried to escape to another country and is now being punished even worse in jail, I hope for your sake she likes you.”
I didn’t know whether to be thrilled about getting selected or fear the worst. The women were haggling over the price of owning me since I was being sold in the most unpresentable area until finally a deal was struck, “I had a feeling I would need to bring this with me,” said Eva taking some objects from her purse. It was a neck collar and a chastity device for males inside a fancy black and gold box. Marlene fastened my tiny cock inside the device and tightened it. It was a comfortable device that looked like a luxury brand that had the letter D engraved on it in calligraphy in black and gold, “Don’t disappoint me sissy, I'm doing you a favor. I wanna see you try and struggle from a slave to becoming an auxiliary representative of women, I hope you have at least an iota of the drive and dependability as Lila."
She had a remote control device that looked like a smartphone. She pressed a button and it zapped my locked penis and collar sending currents of shock throughout my body. I screamed having been caught off-guard, "It's not all bad," she assured me then pressed another button and my chastity device began functioning like a vibrator sending waves of pleasure, I even came hard from the experience without touching myself.
Eva attached a leash to my collar, I crawled on my knees behind her as she led me like a dog, "This is a new invention," she explained it has software and operating systems like SIRI, ALEXA, and Bluetooth. Any device can be connected to this remote control, like a vibrator, buttplug, an electronic asshole cleaner, an inflatable strapon dildo, etc. it even has a tracker to monitor you. This device is like a key and will be owned by your Master or Mistress, if your Mistress allows us to connect to your device anyone can control you remotely. That chastity device should never be removed it is a badge of honor representing our ******, if you remove it you will be treated as a traitor."
I met one of her bodyguards who shoved me inside a cage at the back of her fancy SUV. The drive was long, when we arrived at her house on top of a hill it was a beautiful house and it was massive like a resort. I was kept in the large dog cage carried by her bodyguards. I couldn't see much of her house except the people who passed by. They were the most beautiful women I had ever seen in my life belonging to all races and ages wearing sexy clothes or bikini. Some of them greeted Eva asking what she had bought.
"A gift for Linda for her birthday."
"Oooh, I wonder what you bought her? Hope it's better than last time and costly. You have a lot to make up for last time."
"Fuck you, Diane. So you know I got this at a bargain. It serves her right to be so picky with her gifts, I won't lose much if she breaks it."
The girl named Diane laughed and walked away.
"One more stop sissy, you are going to meet someone very important my mother and our leader. Be respectful and obedient to the letter, act cute, and don't be dumb. She doesn't like dumb bimbos," I knew I could trust Eva and her advice they were never wrong.
I entered a large lavish office it was quiet and eerie. The only sounds were those of Eva and her bodyguard, "Yes girl, what have you brought this time," I heard the voice of a woman, a beautiful commanding voice and accent.
"A sissy, Ma'am, she is kinda a gift for Linda," said Eva speaking in a low soft respectful voice. 'This must have been quite a woman for someone like Eva to speak like this.'
"Has she been approved by the matriarch of this house? Has she gone through the necessary qualifications time and training to be approved here? How dare you bring a creature of inferior birth into my house and before me and for Linda after the last fiasco what makes you think that irresponsible an 18-year-old child can't handle the responsibilities of managing a sissy," her Mother's voice was steadily rising. I did not face the woman directly in the cage I was facing Eva's knees which were shaking slightly and that alone terrified me, who was this woman that even Eva feared?
"Domina Please."
"That is a rare and exotic-looking sissy, trust me, you will like her. She has been trained and has learned her place long ago. You see, she is biologically related to Lila. She came from their home country. I love Lila, she once begged me not to hurt it if something happens to this creature Lila will never forgive me. Please Domina, please take a look at it. It's naturally submissive and hasn't tainted any woman with his useless cock. It wants to become one of us, a superior female. It has always felt inferior to females. It has the innocence of a child. She is ripe for turning into one of us. She is one of a kind. Have I mentioned she is beautiful? Better looking than some of the younger males we have broken."
I immediately fell in love with Eva. She was fighting for me, pleading my case. Was she lying about Lila, did Lila say all those things about me? The last time we met, she didn't care whether I lived or died.
"An exotic piece, are you serious," there was a brief period when our government let foreigners and tourists alike escape this country out of respect for our relations with their home countries. What if both the sibling's parents start investigating? What if the leaders of their country contact us for a hostage situation? Have you thought of the consequences you dumb girl? We are to convert only white and permanent citizens of this country!"
"But Domina, it chose to stay, voluntarily, when it could have left. I had sufficiently broken her the last time we met. Please, I invited her for training, she reminds me of Lila when she was an adolescent. Plain features, nothing interesting but today Lila is a goddess like us and just like her, she is a diamond in the rough. Besides, if things don't go well with Linda it can be discarded, right?"
"For fucks sake, Eva discarding a sissy gives us a bad reputation. Unlock it, I want to see it with my own eyes, I'm curious now," she said finally putting an end to their banter.
Eva's security guard opened my cage and I came out on my knees. Once again I did not dare to look up at the Domina and I didn't speak as she scanned me, "It doesn't look like a sissy," remarked her mother, "There are still traces of her inferior manhood."
"Well, that will be resolved, won't it? It looks like a male and that will make breaking it much easier and she looks naturally cute, no enhancements, no training, a blank slate like any required quality of trainees here."
"It is too old, it lacks the innocence of a younger male, it will be difficult to convert."
"She is kind of innocent, having never been involved in a relationship with a woman and a Virgin," Replied Eva, "She will be perfect for Linda, after all, she likes her dolls."
Her mother came up to me and lifted my locked cock and balls with her foot, "I know so many others had to earn this badge you got so easily," she remarked. I tried to kiss her foot, being up close she smelled heavenly, she almost chuckled, "Now tell me, what makes you think you are fit to lick my boots," that seemed like a rhetorical question, but I chose not to answer, "I asked you a question, you disgusting creature."
My mouth was dry, and parched from not speaking for so long, "You are right Domina. I from the bottom of my soul wanted to give you the due respect you are entitled to," I said choosing my words carefully. She replied with silence and pointed to something on one of the display cases in the room and asked the bodyguard to bring it. It was a huge smooth metallic gold and black dildo.
"I want you to penetrate yourself with this, has it been properly cleaned?" she asked Eva.
"Yes Domina, his hole was clean when I found him, I mean It," It was true I had taken all necessary precautions before arriving for the interview. I did not dare to protest, the bodyguard stuck the dildo on the ground I got up and slowly sat on the huge Dildo slowly lowering myself on it. There was no lube nothing to aid me in the process except the shaft's smoothness. I sank onto it breathing heavily as the metallic monstrosity tore me apart inch by inch. I moaned and whimpered but dared not scream, I could only take half of the dildo. The security guard grabbed my body and forcefully pushed me down. I felt weak and stuck unable to leave this position even if I wanted to. I tried to bounce and ride the black dildo to feel some semblance of pleasure but she had said, penetrate not enjoy. I finally got a good look at the woman in charge of this house. She was gorgeous, like an angel that fell from heaven or a succubus coming up from hell. Her breasts were huge E cups, she was wearing a black silky dress with hourglass curves, her hair was brunette almost black in stark contrast to her ********'s blonde, and had black nearly purple lipstick. Her eyes were grey and menacing that were unsettling like a devil and distinguished her from any other woman in existence. She looked like a mafia gangster, who could have my head blown off any minute on a mere whim. What was even more scary I couldn't tell her age. She looked younger than imagined and had supposedly given birth to a lot of children, Eva included meaning some are even older than Eva, it didn't make any sense. These thoughts kept me occupied while suffering in pain from being penetrated. It seemed like she didn't mind me looking at her, if it was any other woman they would have had me whipped simply for staring.
"Can I have a moment alone with him, Eva hand me his controller," they both did as they were told and left. She kept staring at me her eyes emotionless, hauntingly beautiful.
I dared to speak, I had to know, "What are you," I croaked, "Are you human," it was a dumb question that made no sense. I hadn't even used the words Mistress, Madam, or Domina so at this point she could kill me if she wanted to but I didn't care, I had to know.
"My, my you are brave aren't you," she spoke in my native mother tongue with surprising fluency. I didn't have time to marvel as to how she knew my language because she pressed a finger on the controller without warning and my cock cage began shrinking crushing my balls. I screamed in pain as electric pulses coursed through me, "No one had seen through me before," she continued with brilliant fluency in that silky voice, I loved her accent, "Truth is I hate men with a passion, all men. I have lived longer than you can imagine, I have traveled to many countries including yours, and I learned ancient rituals and pagan traditions. I command the forces of our ancestral spirits, those you call gods and demons. I can do things that you cannot possibly imagine, like living a long life, cursing someone, changing somebody's gender birthing children without a man's help, anything. You see a few centuries ago random women were called witches in this horrible patriarchal society for simply giving in to their base desires. Some were even burned for doing simple mathematical calculations. I too was killed much later but my soul lingered because I discovered the art of body jumping and possessing anything. Somehow I existed through the centuries by possessing female babies and living entire lifetimes. This body I possess is my favorite, I am glad to live in a society where everything is going exactly as I ever wanted and where I am in a position of power."
"Did you cause this political movement, I thought you hated all men," I dared to ask her yet another personal question.
"No, it was a chain of actions by many parties, who I’m aligned with, and many other events," she went back to speaking English, "You see, witches usually gain power by sacrificing their blood, someone’s life, or sheer concentration and dedicating your life and time to your ancestors. I specialized in a branch of magic that honored the worship of The goddess of fertility and sexual pleasure, I'm addicted to sexual acts of all kinds, and I draw energy from it, it makes me stronger. I hate all men but my interests align with Black men and their agenda who were also exploited by racist and white-dominated society and black men are so big, manly, and powerful. They pleasure young impressionable women, impregnating them, teaching inferior men the pleasures of women, and making a beautiful woman cheat on her husband gives me all the pleasure and energy in the world. I have always lived where sexual acts were the most. I was somewhat of a healer, for some time, educating young women on the art of sexual pleasure. We began with a cult providing sexual favors, we prostituted ourselves to honor the goddess, and also during wars, we pleased some men who couldn’t last another day, killed in war. Some men even came to me confused, I cured their affliction by turning them to women. Others didn't want to be indoctrinated into the army as men. Women and their femininity can attain such power men are not able to. If I turn you into a woman you could get a fraction of my power. I have kept my deeds secret for a long time so now do you see what drives me, motivates me? I have become rich in this lifetime by creating a vast porn empire and sex industry. I own a share of many inventions you see, from sexual products to movies, and the current propaganda machine. Every fertility clinic, gender-change facility, medical product, and sex counselor are in my pocket. I am somewhat of a succubus feeding on sexual energy, it feels so nice to share this with someone."
"Why are you telling me all this," I asked.
Her answer felt as ridiculous as I imagined. She may have lied, but I dare not think otherwise, "What's the point of having slaves if your secrets won't go to the graves with them," she answered me, "Now tell me what you desire and why?"
"I wish to serve the goddess of sex, you," I answered, "I wish to become a woman and experience unimaginable pleasures."
"You wish to serve me? Then I suppose you wouldn't object If I killed you right here, sacrificing your life to the goddess,” she asked then she got up picked a fancy knife, and made her way slowly towards me. I trembled in fear. I may die extremely horny while being penetrated by the black toy in my ass, she placed the knife at my throat, “The goddess would be pleased by your sacrifice. You may even be lucky enough to be born a woman in your next life.”
“I don’t wanna die,” I begged.
“You are a coward, you want the best features and advantages of women like unimaginable sexual pleasures when you can’t even experience the pain. To be a woman you must be ready to experience immeasurable pain. Once it is over the pleasurable experience begins. We women are superior because of that. The bonds women share include our painful history. Your kind murdered countless women just to experience better sexual satisfaction. Nothing can bind women, marital constructs, thousands of years of patriarchal rule and abuse, nothing. If you truly appreciate a woman’s sacrifice you should be ready to give your life for all the times your gender killed women just for having a simple affair to satisfy our pleasures with a better man.”
“I’m innocent,” I told her, “I have never looked at or touched a woman inappropriately, I have always respected women!”
“Innocents are always the sacrifice.”
“Well, those women got caught because they were careless in a patriarchal society, I shouldn’t be killed for their carelessness.”
There was a stunned silence and then she burst into laughter, “You are right, I’m not delusional, I don’t want things to get out of hand. Now we have created a society where any sexual need is fulfilled without fear of getting caught. For women who come here from patriarchal countries, this country will be a safe haven. It’s that, we must continue our activities unnoticed as we will face international pressure. Our central government would not dare lift a finger against us our supporters are in every echelon of society, politicians, lawyers, scientists, and even the army itself. We command a private force made up of black super soldiers and powerful arms. We are a few steps from getting a country of our own but right now things are good. Naming a new country will bring a lot of attention to us, right now three states are already fully under our control. I am one of the joint leaders of this state. But politicians come and go, I’m just a silent partner. Getting ownership of this country like any common politician doesn’t interest me. Sexual pleasure does.”
I had talked her out of killing me or maybe she was faking. I was breathing heavily shaking from the pleasure of my filled hole, “What is your name sissy?”
“It’s Maya.”
“That’s a very feminine name,” She answered.
I told her that my parents thought they were getting a ******** and had chosen a name from the get-go and didn’t bother changing it."
“You see,” she said, “My youngest ******** is weird but maybe she will like you so I am giving you this task. I want you to be her babysitter, her doll, her pet whichever she wishes. I want her to be responsible for taking care of you. You see in schools how they tell a student to take care of an egg that is your position in this ******. Sometimes there are accidents and the egg gets broken,” she smiled wickedly, “Also you better be more feminine by the end of this month, better yet if it’s a week. The very sight of your despicable incomplete body repulses me, you are dismissed.”
She called the security guard to stuff me back in the cage. He picked me up as Eva followed. Inside the cage my head was in a whirlwind as I processed what I had just learned, “What the hell did you talk about for so long,” Eva asked.
“We were going over my tasks and duties. She told me her background and how she came to be named Domina. She even spoke my mother tongue better than I ever could, she is so well-traveled, she is amazing.”
“That’s impossible," replied Eva incredulously, "She had never been that talkative with anyone, not even me.”
“I am telling you the truth,”
Eva went back to doing her office work for some time watching me struggle on the dildo the whole time, “It’s incredible, how you handled that black dildo without uttering a sound. I have seen seasoned sissys who struggle with that torture. Have you been practicing since the last time you were sodomized?” she asked smiling knowingly.
“Yes.”
“Did you like it?”
“Yes,” I answered I have longed for that experience... except for the getting beat up part.”
“Good, you better hope my sister pegs you till your mind breaks instead of the alternative, Literal torture.”
“Is your sister that bad?”
She slapped me, her friendly demeanor changed quickly as I had offended her. “Listen here you fucking pig, only her ****** can call her bad, don't ever badmouth her, even if you were to die she is worth hundreds of you! You will obey her and call her Mistress or goddess like any member of the ******, got it," I apologized profusely and remained quiet till she calmed down. Eva continued speaking, "She has a large toy collection most of them are the toys she liked as a child but those only make up about 20% of all the toys we have bought her. When she gets a toy she hates she rips it to shreds. We gave her a pet, a puppy she didn’t like it because it barked a lot she never hurt it in front of us but it died within a few days. I sissified her white ex-boyfriend and gave him to her as a birthday gift, he didn’t last a week, she beat him up every day there were bruises and cuts. She beat him in the worst possible ways hitting his balls in parties, whipping him publicly till he ran for his life. She doesn't like girly things even now as an adult so good luck, you will need it.”
She knocked on the door. A thin, short young girl with pink stockings opened the door and jumped into Eva’s arms, “Happy birthday, cutie!” Eva said, "I got something for you."
The room looked girly, it was all in pink and was filled with dolls of lifelike girls and furry animals. Her sister seemed ecstatic to receive a gift from her sister, “Show me!” she yelled enthusiastically.
“Now before I give it to you promise me you will handle it with care,” said Eva warning her, “Otherwise you will never get another sissy ever in your life.”
“Oh my gawd, you got me a sissy! You are the best sister ever,” she jumped on Eva and kissed her, “Is she pretty?”
“That’s up to you, you are the artist and this sissy is a blank slate, you can make her the prettiest girl you have ever seen, open the cage,” she ordered the guard.
“Kiss her feet,” the guard whispered to me silently.
I crawled on my knees kissed Linda’s pretty feet and licked every inch of her toes through her stockings. She asked me to stop and look up at her. She observed me silently, she was dazzlingly beautiful. She reminded me of a Barbie or an anime princess. She had matured beautifully, she was short compared to the other women at barely 5' with C-cup breasts, and a gorgeous petite body with smooth skin, green eyes, and beautiful pink lips but something was unsettling about her eyes, the way she looked at me hungrily, like a wild animal that was unsure whether to eat me, or play with me, “She is beautiful,” said Linda, “She kinda looks like Lila.”
“I agree, She is Lila’s sibling. Can you make her beautiful like Lila, she has always wanted a sister?” Eva handed Linda the remote and wished her a happy birthday and both Eva and the guard left in a hurry leaving me to my fate with my new Mistress.
She stared at me silently for several minutes then decided to break the ice, she giggled gleefully, “We are going to have so much fun, let’s go take a bath.”
I went into the shower with her, she smelled nice. We didn’t speak until we were under the shower naked when she asked me to clean her. I did as I was told after she cleaned me head to toe. When she knelt before me and began washing my asshole she stuck her tongue inside me and my penis became hard causing things to become tighter in my cage all thanks to Domina shrinking the cage considerably, it started to hurt and became red. Soon her pretty angelic face was near my locked dick. Before this, I had never come close to a blowjob and my caged cock hardened even more, it was extremely painful now. She licked the tip of my shrunken penis and began running her tongue under my balls, “Your clitty is so small,” she giggled, Troy’s cock is 10 times your size.”
I didn’t know what to say she looked so much like a cute princess that I had momentarily forgotten she was a grown woman who had already experienced sex with men. She opened her mouth wide and gobbled my entire ‘clitty’ as she called it coating me with her saliva and slurping me as if sucking on a lollipop. The silicone cage provided extra protection due to it being elastic, I wanted to cum so badly. She bit my silicone cage hard crushing my cock and balls with her teeth sinking into the silicone cage as my pleasure turned to horror. She bit me again and then began licking my balls, I grunted in pain and whimpered tearfully moaning as she bit me like a chew toy right after sucking me. I came hard through my cage, she took it all into her mouth and then motioned for me to kneel and open my mouth, she then spat my cum into my mouth and left the bathroom.
I whimpered in pain due to those bite marks on my balls and cock when I left the bathroom I found her on the bed naked staring at me, “You seem like a nice sissy, You don’t complain a lot. I want to play lots of games with you,” she said innocently as she pressed the shock button on the controller and turned it to full force. I quickly lost all sensation, my body froze from the pain in my balls, my knees buckled and I fell moaning and clutching my balls. She laughed wickedly, “You love pain, don’t you?”
“Yes, I love it when my Mistress is happy," I stammered in tears as she kept pushing the button until I was flopping on the floor. The shock of the pain made me cum again, “Aghhhhhh,” I screamed in pleasure.
“You must be tired, let’s go to sleep, doggy.”
I crawled toward her lovingly and licked her feet. They were beautiful feet, smooth and pedicured with pink toenails. She spread her legs revealing her pink wet pussy and ass, “Come here doggy, and lick me here,” I licked her inner leg coming up slowly and for a moment she began getting aroused and started moaning softly. I licked the area around her pussy, she sounded so sweet when she moaned and then she thrust her ass toward my tongue prompting me to lick her pink bleached asshole. It was clean and shiny, she had beautiful bubble butt cheeks, I ate her ass thrusting my tongue inside her. She began moaning loudly, feeling immense pleasure, “Yes doggy, yes lick me harder!” Soon after she told me to lie down on my back and straddled me lowering her pussy covering my mouth with her pussy, I licked furiously. As she sat on me she began thrusting her ass so hard into my face it hurt and I thought I was going to suffocate. She then moved into a sixty-nine position and began licking my caged cock and balls again. My balls were so swollen at that point I didn’t feel any sensation when she bit my balls like she was biting into a delicious mango, “Don’t cum,” she ordered but it was impossible and I exploded into her mouth. She then turned and came up and our lips locked in a passionate kiss. I tasted my salty cum on her lips, she looked at me for a few seconds her eyes hungry and bloodthirsty. Then she slapped me hard and began screaming in rage and kept slapping and punching me mercilessly, “Bad doggy, I told you not to cum,” she scolded me. She took out a furry whip and slashed mercilessly on my back drawing blood. The sadistic bitch then went down on my back and licked the blood.
“I’m sorry mistress,” and just like that, she turned off her rage and the sweet, cute, innocent face I fell in love with reappeared and started kissing my soft body all over arriving around my nipples.
“They are so girly,” she said giggling, and licked one of my nipples before sucking on it hard like she was trying to get milk out of it. Then without warning, she bit down hard drawing blood.
“Ahhhh!!”
She licked the blood from my wound and then gave me a hickey on my other breasts then proceeded to my stomach and started biting every part of my body hard down to my legs wherever she licked. Once again the sensation made me hard and my cock filled my cage.
She got up and got a pink furry bear costume from the closet, "Wear it,” she ordered.
I did as ordered. the costume covered my entire body except for my nipples and crotch area. She lied down on my body and hugged me hard, “You are so cozy,” she remarked and began grinding her hips on my clitty, “I have a surprise for you,” she said with childlike innocence and pulled out a 9" pink inflatable hard strapon and attached it to my cock cage. It was one of the customizable attachments for my fancy cock cage it fit me perfectly once she had squeezed my cock and balls even further. She then pressed a button and the dildo began vibrating. I moaned hard as waves of pleasure hit me. She sat on the pink dildo and went down on it my clitty was swollen and it hurt. I fucked her doggy style for the entire evening into the night. I dared not pass out I hadn’t had any food since the interrogation center. I kept pounding into my Mistress not as a man but as a pink cartoon or anime bear that she was attracted to, "Fuck me harder, Mono," she screamed, “Yes, fuck me,” she came hard on the pink cock and fell on top of me and we fell asleep cuddling tightly. I was exhausted and passed out.
She woke me during the night, “Hey, wake up, I’m sorry for going wild on you, I hope it wasn't too painful,” she said tearfully her voice full of remorse.
“You don’t have to apologize to me, Mistress,” I said as my heart broke at the sight of her sad innocent face.
“Tonight was the most fun I have ever had, all because of you,” she said staring at me with those big beautiful green eyes.
'What was going on, my Mistress was apologetic and complimenting me... maybe this was a trap?'
“Tell me, do you want to be my doggy, or do you want to be a girlie like me from now on?”
“Either is fine with me as long as you are happy.”
“No, you should be my girlie doll so I won’t hurt you so much. If you were my doggy I’d feel like beating you all the time and you are so pretty, you ate my pussy so well, better than Troy who fucks me much better but still you satisfied one of my fantasies of being fucked by one of my favorite anime characters, Troy won't fuck me in that costume, "Well, do you want to be my girlie?”
“Yes,” I answered, “I want to be a cute girlie like you,” this was the longest day of my life, I felt so exhausted and all I wanted was to get this over with so I could sleep.
“Hold up a moment,” she told me, she took something from her drawer, a box of medicine and syringes, “I knew this would be useful someday," she ******* a vein on my body and injected me with a strange serum she had. She then removed my costume and applied some medicinal cream on all my wounds, 'I may have misjudged her she could be compassionate when she liked something, maybe she's Bipolar,' I thought
“Do you feel better?”
I had started to feel better, I was numb and high either from the healing cream or the serum I was not sure, it felt like the best drug ever, I felt warm and fuzzy and giggled a lot.
She took another item that looked like a toothpick with an insignia and pressed it to my hip. I screamed as I felt a burning sensation, after she removed it I saw a tattoo 'owned by Domina,' “I’ve branded you, now you are my property.”
She took VR goggles and placed them on my eyes and headphones on my head, “Enjoy and sweet dreams,” she said and cuddled with me falling asleep.
All night I watched videos of cute anime girls with soft voices telling me the advantages of being a girl and a princess. There were some hypnosis videos sponsored by famous gender psychologists explaining the pleasures of dressing up as a pretty girl for your man. They explained female orgasms, from being penetrated. The hypnotic voices and the rhythm booming inside my head. I soon dozed off, all night I dreamt of dressing up like a princess, like Linda, and being fucked by black men with the hypnotic voices in my head.
I woke up the next morning with Linda’s pretty face staring at me. She kissed me on the lips and we made out our tongues playing. I felt refreshed, my mind was numb. We took a bath together and we scrubbed and cleaned each other. My penis was hard and I felt aroused out of my mind. My entire body was in heat I felt fuzzy and comfortable like a pretty girl.
I sat in front of her mirror and she combed my short hair into a nice hairstyle. I stared at myself in the mirror. All the bite marks from the previous night were gone with only small red hickeys in their place. She put makeup on me and coated my lips with pink lipstick, "Your hair is so short," she got a blonde wig and fastened it tightly into my hair. She then blindfolded me as she worked on my body for some time powdering me, perfuming me, and having me put on a dress on me that most likely covered every part of my body but my caged clitty before removing the blindfold, "Voilà, surprise,” she yelled. I looked like her, pink dress, blonde curls, pink lipstick, and a cute face. I was wearing a short skirt that made my caged cock seen easily and the black branding tattoo she had placed on me the previous night was visible on my ******* waist. The only difference was our height I was slightly taller than her, “Ooh, you are so freakin cute,” she said and I giggled uncontrollably at her compliment.
“Mistress please, I’m hungry?”
She had breakfast brought to her room, “Eat in small bites," she advised me, "You are a girlie, you can’t eat like a pig.” I ate slowly taking small bites. She deliberately dropped pieces of our breakfast on the floor, “Eat it she motioned to me, don’t waste food.”
I ate some of the food off her feet and cleaned her feet afterward, “Thank you, Mistress, that was yummy.”
“We have the best chef. I was told you need to be sent for training every morning, I will miss you,” She said.
I told her I would miss her as she led me by my collar outside. Her house was vast and beautiful with a beach nearby and a Dock for private cruises like a beach resort hotel. There were artistic and sensual paintings of beautiful naked women on every wall, outside, the gardens looked well-kept. I passed open rooms where yoga classes were going on with children and women of all ages were performing stretches. There was even a room where ballerinas performed. The only way I could tell the difference between the girls and cute sissies was by the sissy’s ******* crotch and cute penises locked in cages like mine. She led me to a classroom outside the class I was going to there were ladies who looked surprised at Linda leading me with a leash, “Linda, you got yourself a sissy! She is so beautiful!”
I felt myself blushing.
“This is where I leave you, she told me. Have a wonderful day in class,” she kissed me and left. Once out of earshot, those ladies began badmouthing her, saying, "How long will it last?" and, “You are the luckiest sissy alive, for someone like her to like you.”
“She is an amazing, Mistress,” I told them with my cutest feminine voice. My Mistress appeared to be misunderstood by everyone and I was angry at these girls for insulting her. I was indebted to my goddess who was a dangerous force of nature. I knew she liked me in her way and would protect me even if she was a bit eccentric. We were similar in that she was misunderstood and a black sheep in her own house just as I was in mine, we were a perfect pair, I was bound to her and would never abandon my goddess. We shared now shared a destiny.
I entered the classroom, it read English class but was divided in two. The farthest one contained all masculine men. The one I entered read, ‘Feminine English.’ This was a new beginning of a new day and a new life. Yesterday was painful but I found a goal, an objective. My aimless life finally had purpose, there were teenage girls and sissy boys everywhere all of them younger than me.
“Welcome," said the instructor, this is our newest addition to our English class. Sure, she is older than all of you but we can all get along can’t we, what is your name sissy?”
End OF PART 1
