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HELL HATH NO FURY PART 11
The punishments were getting less now as I was being transformed into femininity. Yes, I was still punished, but not as brutally as earlier, and, to be honest, I was now starting to enjoy being punished, maybe because I had been hardened to it, and maybe because I enjoyed the attention. I certainly found that the long periods I was left in my little cell were the times I liked least.
I had, by now, got totally used to wearing the corset, and heels, as well as all the other female accoutrements. My tits were now a reasonable size, and certainly female, and my body and facial hair was gradually disappearing, obviously due to the hormone treatment they were giving me. The one area still functioning well was my cock, and it so looked forward to the sex sessions, where I was usually allowed to cum at the end.
They had trained me to speak like a woman, softly and lightly, and I was also now able to walk and act like a woman. They had also taught me how to use make up, and, quite frankly, I liked to see myself fully made up and dressed. Although still wearing a wig at all times, my hair was nearly long enough to be fully styled, and Mistress had promised that this would be arranged fairly soon.
I had also got used to doing all the household chores, the cleaning, cooking laundry and ironing, and did them all to their general satisfaction.
They had got me used to smoking cigars and a pipe, as well as sometimes using a cigarette holder with small cigars. I had always enjoyed a cigar, so the only hard part was getting used to smoking a pipe and keeping it alight. They seemed to get amusement from having me dressed in my maids outfit, working in the house, with a large pipe clamped between my teeth, puffing away. The only time this became really unpleasant was when they made me speed smoke furiously, which gave me extreme tongue burn. Sometimes, if they were in a bad mood, I would have to speed smoke several pipes, one after another, with no break for water – not a pleasant experience.
After some months of this, one day Mistress said that she thought that I had become such a good maid, and such a slut, always wanting my hole filled, that she was going to give me a chance to become a real slut, and was organising a party to demonstrate to her friends what a good job she had done training me.
Needless to say, Mistress gave no further details and, despite me trying to get Rose to tell me, I was left in the dark about what was going to happen. I was suffering between fear and excitement whilst I awaited the day of the party.
Finally, after two weeks of torment, Mistress told me the party was for tonight, an Rose would get me prepared for my entry as a slut. Mistress made it clear to me that I would obey her every command without question, to which I, of course agreed.
During the afternoon Rose came and got me dressed as Mistress required. As always, my corset was fully tightened, and Rose then checked my tongue stud. Three sets of earrings, two of which were very heavy, were fitted in my piercings. I was then given an enema “ Just to make sure” Rose said.
Then Rose put on a wig I had never seen before, a huge blonde wig, made of real human hair, very long, and also piled up high on my head. It was extremely heavy and very hot to wear. Then Rose made me put on fishnet stockings, and a pair of six inch stilettos were locked on to my feet.
I was then put into a short and very skimpy leopard skin dress that left nothing to the imagination. The outfit was completed by a very large and tight choker, which acted almost as a neck corset.
Next, Rose spent over an hour doing my make up, which was put on very thick, and, as Rose commented, not easy to come off.
Once ready, Rose took me into the lounge, where Mistress was sitting, smoking a large cigar.
“Very good Rose, she looks a real whore. My friends will be SO pleased to meet her at last.” She sniggered.
“Slave, your name is now Sandra, and tonight, you will be the main attraction” she puffed contentedly on the cigar. “ Your duties tonight are very easy. You will satisfy not only me and Rose, but ALL my friends. Tonight I have invited two domes and their slaves, a lesbian couple and a gay couple. Your job will be to make sure all my guests get whatever they want. And, Sandra, you had better enjoy it!”
I now stood in front of Mistress, waiting my fate as a slut.
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