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Becoming Candi
Rachel
The alarm on my phone shocked me from my sleep and I thumbed with the touch screen in an attempt to turn it off. The phone was new and it was the first time I had heard the alarm tone, which was less like a wake up alarm and more like an emergency siren.
“Rach, will you get that?” I heard my Mother yell from downstairs. With a tremendous amount of effort I managed to lift myself off my pillows and sit up. Today was the first day of university for me and my parents were going to drop me off at the airport in just under an hour. I had spent the whole evening the night before packing and despite feeling incredibly tired, I couldn’t sleep. A mix of being nervous and too excited didn’t combine well and left me awake most of the night. With a tremendous amount of effort I managed to pull myself up and turned the alarm off. Slowly I lifted myself off the bed and began to get dressed. When I picked up my phone again there was a message from Jake.
Arrived back from holiday with the ‘rents late last night honey, sorry I didn’t want to wake you. Will see you at the airport later today. Missed you loads xx.
Well that made this morning a whole lot brighter. I hadn’t seen Jake for over two weeks since he went on vacation with his parents. We got together just after my exams at college about a month ago and we were going strong. Needless to say I felt that I loved him and that he could be the one. He may be the one that I would lose my virginity to, he’d been pretty cool about the fact that I wasn’t putting out fully, even when his mates was getting some and rubbing it in. It’s not like we hadn’t had our fun: oral, a little light spanking and so on but I wasn’t ready to put out so soon in the relationship. I wasn’t one of those girls that go around sleeping with anyone, I wanted the first time to be special and with someone I truly loved. I sent a message back saying I was looking forward to seeing him and that I had missed him, then I continued to get ready.
The University I was going to attend was in Rome, Italy, I had been offered a scholarship in art along with my best friend Emma and Jake. If they hadn’t been offered a scholarship I probably wouldn’t have gone. I would miss Jake but I would have missed Emma more. I had known Emma since I was very young and she had been my best friend growing up. There were a few other people from College who were also offered a scholarship in Italy. Lisa and Matt, a couple who had been together since the end of senior school. They were nice but usually kept to themselves and also Louise, Sarah and Emily, a popular group of girls who didn’t get on with me so much. All three of them looked like supermodels so they wouldn’t look out of place in Rome, a fact I was a little jealous of. It wasn’t that I was bad looking, I was curvy in the right places, yes my stomach wasn’t completely flat but how many people did have completely flat stomachs. I wasn’t sure why they hated me, I’d never done anything to upset them that I could think of but from day one of college Louise seemed to have it in for me. My parents dropped me off outside the airport, my father lifted my luggage out of the boot of the car and then hugged me, letting go for a second to allow my mother to hug me. I nearly cried as my parents both said how proud they were of me and telling me to keep in touch. As they left I wiped a tear and thankfully, just by the door, there was Emma waiting with her arms out stretched for a hug. If there was one face that always cheered me up, it was hers. She had a cute face, one that you instantly trusted. She was skinnier and smaller than I, and although she looked vulnerable she definitely wasn’t. Her parents had her taking self-defence lessons from a young age and all her dedication and hard work rewarded her with a perfectly toned body.
“A bit of girl on girl action. How much of the show did I miss?” I released myself from Emma’s hug to find Jake standing with a cocky grin on his face. My mouth found his instantly and I felt his hands around my back as he pulled me in. It had been a long two weeks not feeling his body next to mine and it was times like this that made it hard to stick to my promise to myself and give away my virginity right now. Well not right this instance as we’d probably get in trouble, either in the airplane toilets or when we settle into our rooms in the university. As I pulled away from the kiss, I looked him over. He was short for his age and very slim, not really developed muscular wise but he was cute, and funny. It was that combination that made me agree to date him when he asked at the end of senior school. Linking arms, Jake on my right, Emma on my left, we made our way and checked in to the airport.
The flight to Rome lasted two hours, the time literally flying past as I joked and caught up with Emma and Jake. We left the airport in Rome and was blinded by the sun, the heat scorching my back. It really was a sight for sore eyes with the weather we left behind in London. We spotted a man in a suit with our surnames written on a piece of card standing by a stretched limousine. We were unable to contain our excitement as we sprinted towards the open door and dived in. As we were being driven to our dorm we listened to music, joked, as we had a few drinks. Emma and I were rocking the vodka red bulls whilst Jake was drinking beer. After a short while we arrived at the university dorms and the pictures we saw didn’t do it justice. It looked like a 5 star hotel, balconies on every room overlooking the beauty of Rome, even as we walked in the lobby we were greeted by a display where a large pane of glass, bearing the university’s name was sitting in a sea of pebbles, with water cascading down both sides. It was truly beautiful.
“Benvenuti Signore e Signori. Welcome to Italy’s finest university. Please allow Roberto here to carry your belongings and show you your rooms” The receptionist greeted us, having a genuine friendly approach. Roberto came from behind us and I shared a knowing look with Emma as we both discretely appreciated his muscular physique. Jake seemed oblivious to this and was texting on his mobile, his parents I presumed, saying he’d arrived safely, which reminded me and I started to text mine.
I was sharing a room with Emma and Jake had the room to his self-next door. The rooms were stunning, I instantly checked the view from the balcony and fell in love with it. The décor inside was modern yet warm, the beds were so comfortable I almost didn’t want to get back up off of it. We even had our own flat screen TV and two laptops waiting for us. When I went to check the bathroom out I was impressed even further, we had a Jacuzzi! Once we had unpacked, we both selected a dress for this evening. It was our first night here and damn well we were going to enjoy it. Emma had read up on the student night club next to the university and tonight we were going to head there to have a few drinks and party, we originally planned to try and get into one of the more popular local clubs which was slightly more expensive but Emma had read that this place was meant to be better for students, especially on the first night. Just after I got dressed I had a message from Jake saying he wasn’t going to be able to make it, he was feeling ill and had a headache after the flight. I replied asking if he wanted me to stay and look after him but he said no, that I should enjoy my first night. I felt a little disappointed as I was looking forward to spending the night with him after not seeing him for a couple of weeks but Emma was there again to lighten my mood. She gave me a shot of something, I wasn’t sure what it was but it burned my throat and then she handed me a glass of wine to chase it with. This was going to be a messy night.
The club was called Invidiare and thankfully there was no queue when we got there. Tonight was the welcoming night for all the new arrivals and the club was packed. In the middle there was a large dance floor, surrounding a circular booth where the DJ blasted out the latest music. In a ring around the dance floor on a slightly raised platform were comfortable and stylish sofas ringed around a table. Like everything else so far since we arrived here, it impressed me. Emma pulled me towards the bar and we ordered another drink before heading to the dance floor. When we had finished the drinks, we went back to the bar, ordered another two along with a couple of shots and went to take a seat on the closest sofa to the DJ box. We discovered that there were bar workers that went around table to table selling drinks so we decided to stay here most the evening, rather than having to queue at the bar. It was great doing this with Emma, although she had turned eighteen a few weeks before I did she wanted to wait until I turned eighteen before we both went clubbing. Since that was only a few days ago and we were both busy getting ready for this trip we were unable to go clubbing back in London, so this was a first for us.
We spent the evening chatting about our old class and college friends, what we would be studying, music and after more and more drink, the boys we saw dancing close to us on the dance floor. I noticed one of them was Roberto from the dorms and he waved at us smiling, his friend invited us down and we joined them. I was just chatting to Roberto whilst Emma danced with his friend. Roberto asked what I was studying and talked about where he was from but I was distracted. In the corner of my eye I saw a couple kissing near the DJ booth. Normally this wouldn’t bother me but the guy looked very familiar. As I walked a little closer to get a better view I heard Emma excuse herself to who she was dancing with as she came to see what was up. I pointed and she looked concerned.
“It can’t be. Surely it’s someone that just looks a little like him, maybe it’s the drink” She stuttered. I wanted to believe her, but I recognised that shirt, it was a gift I brought him and I was close enough now to see the face pull away from another face that I recognised. Louise! That little bitch, no wonder she hated me. If she had wanted Jake all this time. Then it all began to come together, maybe that’s why I heard from him much whilst he was on holiday the last couple of weeks. I wanted to go over there and slap him but Emma held me back. Smelling the alcohol on her breath I heard her say ‘leave it, I’ve got a much better idea.’
We left the club and got a taxi back to the dorm. I tried to hide the tears as we walked through crowds of late arrivals. When we got into our dorm I collapsed on to the bed and cried as Emma comforted me. My tears lasted a good hour or so but Emma was there for me the whole time. As my sobs died down, the night was silent until I heard a giggle from outside followed by a quiet voice I recognised as Jake’s.
“Shh, don’t let Rach hear you. She thinks I’m ill and still in the dorm”
“Stupid bitch. I don’t see what you ever saw in her, so, a repeat of what we did on your holiday?” I heard her stuck up voice and almost snapped. Emma held me back saying I would get in trouble if I started a fight on my first night in a place like this. I was so angry.
“Rach, I’m sorry, you know I hurt when you do. I have an idea though, an auntie of mine did this to her cheating husband and I think you’ll like the payback”. I waited until I heard the door close behind them and tried to ignore the sounds that were barely audible through the paper thin walls. My attention turned back to Emma as she described what her auntie did to her husband. He had been cheating on her with someone at work and when she found out she was understandably livid. She confronted him and said that the only way he could earn her forgiveness was to dress in woman’s clothes, put on make-up, wear a wig and shave all the hair off of his body. He did it as he didn’t want to go through a divorce and she took a load of pictures of him. She threatened to e-mail them to his work colleagues, his family and all his friends if he didn’t obey what she said. From them she turned him into her sissy slave. Although I was shocked, this actually turned me on, a lot. The idea of Jake being humiliated to that degree made my anger subside. I began to work it out in my mind. I didn’t think Jake would wear the clothes to earn my forgiveness, to be honest if he lost me, he still had Louise. What I could do was force him to though. I was going to have to get him drunk, really drunk and possibly drug him a little until he loses his will. With my mind focused on revenge the hurt of his betrayal wasn’t as bad as it should have been, with that in mind I drifted off to sleep, tomorrow was going to be a busy day.
“So I’ll meet you at 8 then? Looking forward to it, see you later” I hung up from the conversation with Jake. The plan was in motion. I had spent the morning shopping for items I’ll need for this evening, clothes, make-up, restraints and sex toys for the future. The more I thought about this idea that Emma put in my head the more excited I got by all the possibilities. I had invited Jake out for the night to make up for the missed night last night, without a pause he agreed to saying he ‘felt better’ although the reason he was free may be as I overheard Louise wasn’t free tonight.
At a little past eight in the evening I met Jake just outside the student club. It took every ounce of control I had not to slap him and shout out at him. The nerve of him, he obviously had no regrets about cheating on me and was acting as if it didn’t even bother him. As the night went on I brought shots with each round trying to speed up the process, watching him do his I then offered him mine saying I didn’t like the smell of it. I was amazed by how much of a light weight he was actually, in a small amount of drinks his eyes started to haze over, a couple more and he started to slur his words and after a couple of shots on top of that he seemed to be all over the place. Now was the time to leave.
“Jake, I’m bored of this place, want to come back to mine where we can have some fun? I have some more drink there as well”
He slurred an agreement and couldn’t contain his excitement as he barely made it out of the club into the taxi. When I got him back to mine I gave him another drink. Emma was waiting in the library, she had a camera with her to record the event. I needed her technical expertise for what I had planned tonight. Annoyingly after a couple more drinks he started to get a little touchy feely and I had to endure his touch though it made me feel physically sick. Thankfully after only half of the next drink he was laying on my bed, barely able to keep his eyes open. Just as he was trying to talk me into having sex, his words barely coherent, he cut off mid-sentence and fell asleep. Excited, I called Emma and began to carefully undress him.
The first thing to come was the chastity device. This was what I was going to use to control him, well, this and the pictures. The device was called a CB6000 and it was made up of interlocking pieces to keep the penis secure. It started with a ring which fitted tightly around the base of the balls, I gently pulled Jake’s penis and balls through the first part, stopping when he moaned, waiting a few seconds then starting again. The next part fitted to do the base but completely covered the flaccid penis which I then locked together using a padlock. I put the key, and it’s spare, onto my key ring. With this locked in place Jake was going to find it impossible to get a full erection and any arousal would cause a huge amount of discomfort and pain.
“Oh my god, what is that thing?” Emma whispered with a huge smile on her face as she came in with the camera and her laptop. She began typing away as I explained what it was and started to work on the make-up. The idea was to turn him into the stereo typical slut. I already had the bleached blonde wig to put over his shortly cut hair, next it was just to get the make-up right. I had opted for bubble gum pink eye shadow which had glitter in it, I over did it, making sure to make it look as slutty as I could. Framing that with a purple mascara I added a rosy pink blush to his cheeks and finished it off with a bubble gum pink lipstick before placing the wig on his head. I was thankful that I persuaded Jake to shave before going out tonight, once I’d got full control of him his bodily hair would have to be permanently removed. The transformation was incredible, since Jake was already a little on the small side and very skinny he barely looked like a man anymore, and that was with just a little work, I couldn’t wait to see what it would be like once I’d gotten some work done on him.
“Still as good at art as you ever were.” Emma said with a smile as she judged my handiwork. In Emma’s hands were the matching bikini bra and panties that I brought earlier which matched the bubble gum pink lipstick in colour. Gently I lifted his legs and eased the panties up to the top of his thighs. This is where I needed Emma, she firstly laid down the bra facing down on the bed and lifted his middle a little so I could pull the panties up. Next she helped me roll him over so that the bra covered his chest, I then pulled each side round and connected it. Gently we then rolled him back onto his back, thankfully Jake was blackout drunk otherwise I wouldn’t have been able to get this far without waking him. The idea came from a friend of mine last year. He had gotten himself very drunk at a party and had passed out. His friends had shaved his eyebrows, shaved a line in the middle of his head and drew all over him without him waking up. There was only one more thing left to complete the image with Jake for the first few pictures. Smiling I placed a pair of socks underneath the bra to give the appearance of the bumps.
I had so much fun taking the pictures with Emma. This revenge was perfect and it made me want it to be a more permanent thing rather than just a one off. Perhaps, if I worked it right it could be. With the pictures taken, Emma began to work on the laptop. I watched as she set up a facebook profile under the name ‘Candi’. The tagline was ‘Hi, I’m Candy, I enjoy wearing women’s clothes and I want to learn to become a real slut’. I couldn’t help but laugh at Emma’s creativity as she went about filling in the details of Jake’s, well Candi’s new profile. She added the photos when she was done, added the university that she attended and added some random people who attended. Within minutes there were a few wall posts saying how sick he was, a few laughing at him, and a few who encouraged him and wished him luck. Satisfied we had done all we could tonight whilst he was unconscious, I took his keys and slept in his dorm room.
The next day I woke early, excited to face him for the first time. Jake was still asleep as I got back into my own dorm room, I laughed when I first saw him, the make-up had smudged a little in his sleep and he looked even sluttier than before. Unable to resist, I took another few pictures. Before waking him, I made Jake a glass of water but put in a couple of pills. The first of which was a muscle relaxant, normally meant to help treat people with muscle spasms and pains, this would reduce his strength and make him drowsy which will reduce the fight he has in him. The second pill was to increase the amount of female hormones in his body. Over time these will turn his figure into more of a feminine appearance, rounding his hips, growing his breasts a little and causing his skin to be a little softer.
“Morning Darling” I said a little louder than I should, almost laughing at his pained reaction. He tried to open his eyes but the light was too much in his delicate state. The smell of alcohol on his breath was intoxicating and I had to move my face away.
“Here, take this glass of water” I said softly with as much sympathy as I could as I handed him the glass. Just as I thought his mind didn’t even think to check the water and he downed it in one. He sat on his bed for close to half an hour, barely able to talk and he still didn’t open his eyes fully. In that time the muscle relaxants would have taken effect and he wouldn’t be able to put up much of a fight. Deciding it was time to show him, I quickly went to my dresser draw and pulled out a mirror.
“Jake, look at this” I said unable to stifle a giggle. I watched as his eyes widened as he took in his appearance. He struggled to stand, the muscles weakened from the drugs.
“What did you do to me?” His voice hoarse. I smiled before telling him how I heard him the night before. Before he could interrupt I showed him the pictures that had been taken of him and the profile that had been set up. Whilst it wasn’t obvious that it was Jake with all the make-up and the wig, the shame still showed on his face. I saw him try to rub off the make-up with his hands and I grabbed his hands, holding them in one hand with ease as I slapped him with the other. His face was filled with shock as his cheek reddened on the impact. Seeing the chance to make his day worse, I continued.
“That’s not all though Jake. Take a look under those sexy panties of yours, don’t take them off though.” In his delicate state he didn’t dare to argue. I watched as he pulled the front down and in a moment of panic tried to pull off his chastity device.
“What the fuck Rach?” Jake’s panic obvious in his tone.
“It’s called a chastity device. Whilst it is locked on you won’t be able to achieve a full erection and it will cause you pain every time you do feel a little aroused. It is locked with this key here, and after what you did to me, it’s going to stay locked for the foreseeable future. The only way it’ll be let out is if you earn it. You can start by calling me Mistress, Understood?” I was enjoying this. Watching him squirm for the last ten minutes because of the make-up and then the chastity device. At first he just sat there stunned so I slapped his face once again. I held the key up to his face and then attached it to my necklace.
“Understood?” I said with authority.
“Yes” Jake sulked and then cried out as I slapped him once more.
“Yes what?”
“Yes Mistress”
“Good little slut. From now on, when in my presence you will be known as Candi and you now belong to me. You will at all times call me Mistress and you will come back to this dorm room after you have done your classes and you will sleep in this room so I can watch you. To begin with you won’t be wearing make-up or the wig in class, you will however be keeping the chastity device on and wearing the panties and bra you have on now. Understood?”
“Yes Mistress” He seemed to have lost his fight for today. The drugs had worked wonders combined with the hangover he was feeling from the night before. It was much easier for him to comply than to be slapped and shouted at some more. He sat there with tears running down his face as I ordered him to clean up.
Today was the first day of lectures and Emma and I walked to the first lecture with Jake following behind us, his head lowered to the floor. We all sat at the same table as we listened to the lecture explain which art we were going to be studying over the first year, starting from next month. Emma and I were whispering and giggling all lesson unable to contain ourselves as we noticed Jake still had glitter on his face. Towards the end of the lecture we both started doing seductive poses discretely so that others couldn’t see us. At first he looked confused but as his arousal grew, so did the pain. I laughed as I saw the discomfort in his face. This was going to be so much fun. As the lesson ended I smiled wickedly as Jake winced in pain with his discomfort.
After the introductory lecture we all had the rest of the day free. Seeing Jake no longer had any of his own plans I made him come back to my dorm with Emma. He was really struggling, with the muscle relaxant drug and the hangover still in effect he sluggishly followed, tired and beaten. I led him to the chair at my desk which faced a mirror and I laid out all the make-up equipment I brought for him. He eyed it all with a frightful look in his eye, I couldn’t imagine how foreign this stuff would seem to him though in a few weeks he’d be used to it.
“Okay Candi. Today we’re going to teach you how to apply your own make up. If you refuse to obey at any point the pictures we took last night will go public and the only way you’re getting that chastity device off would be to go to someone who could cut it off for you. If you make too many mistakes, you will be punished by both Emma and myself. Are you going to try?”
“Rach, you’ve had your fun. Please just…” I didn’t let Jake finish his plea before I landed slap after slap across his face. Tears streamed down his warmed, red cheeks as he tried to defend himself but with no success.
“Stop Rach, I’ll do it” He cried out giving in. Still, I wasn’t going to let him off that easily. Slapping him two more times.
“You haven’t forgotten what you’re meant to call me already have you Candi?”
“Sorry Mistress.” He answered, defeated.
Over the next two hours Emma and I showed Jake how to apply the make-up in a slutty manner, wipe it off, then start again. For every mistake he made he received five slaps on his arse from both myself and Emma. Towards the end of the two hours though he was making less and less mistakes and since he was trying to avoid more pain in his fragile state, he concentrated more on getting it right. So much so that he failed to notice Emma recording a video of him applying the make-up on the phone. He was still recording as I placed the wig on his head and got him to brush it. He did a good job finally.
“I’m just going to pop to my dorm, back in five minutes” Emma announced with a wink at me. She was off to upload the video to Candi’s profile and it was probably about time I let Candi know that this wasn’t just a one off punishment.
“Candi” I distracted her from brushing her hair briefly. “I’m going to be honest with you. What you did really hurt me. I trusted you and I honestly thought you were the one. I was so looking forward to spending this time in Italy, one of the most romantic places on earth and you wasn’t even here for one full day before you fucked that up.” I stopped him from interrupting before continuing. “Now I know I have punished you a little already for what you have done but I don’t feel it’s enough and I am having way too much fun with this to stop.”
“What are you saying….. Mistress” Candi quickly added before being slapped once more.
“What I’m saying is you are no longer Jake. This isn’t just a one off punishment. You are Candi now, and you think you’ve lost your manhood with what you’ve done today, you’ve seen nothing yet. Ah and here’s Emma, let’s see what she has for you.” I said with a smile. Candi looked like he wanted to fight back a little until Emma came back in, now he seemed curious at why Emma brought her laptop in with her. I watched the horror on her face as Emma showed Candi the profile that was made up. The pictures taken the night before, the video of her applying the make-up.
“Needless to say Candi, if you try to get help or do anything to stop your transformation to become Candi fully, these will go public, starting with your parents and your friends back home. You will stay in this dorm at all times outside lectures unless I require you to be with me.” Candi barely had any fight left in her as I handcuffed her to the foot of my bed. For the rest of the evening I left him in the make-up and teased his locked up penis some more with Emma. As we were having more and more fun we turned to drinks and towards the end of the night Emma suggested we put on a show to tease him some more. I’d kissed her before when drunk and I knew where she was going with this so I pulled her close to me and kissed her passionately right in front of Candi. Seeing the pained look on his face as his penis tried to expand where it had no space to, my excitement grew and the arousal I felt from Emma’s kiss grew. I could tell she felt the same as her tongue fiercely massaged mine. We pulled apart and caught our breath. Silence filled the air as we both thought about the kiss. In the awkward silence we laughed it off and continued to talk about what we were to do with Candi as he drifted off, unable to stay awake no longer. Not too much longer after that, I hugged Emma goodnight and went to sleep myself.
Since we had a month to get settled before the lectures began properly I had time to prepare Candi a little for her changes. The first thing I did was typed a letter explaining to the staff at school that Candi was exploring her sexuality and wished to be treated as a Woman. It had taken a few more threats and a few more slaps to the face to get Candi to agree to sign it. He was taking the muscle relaxant pills every morning and I had also added a couple of hormone pills. The first thing I noticed was how her skin became softer over the first week, followed by her behaviour, he cried more often, overcome be new emotions. Finally where he once had quite impressive pecs, there were now two small mounds, the start of what would be Candi’s breasts. When he first noticed them he was hysterical, the small changes such as the softer skin, and the mood swings were dismissed to begin with but after the start of the breast growth it truly sunk in how little control he had.
We still had two weeks until the lectures began and it was also the first time I took Candi out in public with the make-up, the wig and in full women’s clothing. He was wearing small high-heels just to get started, a mini-skirt and a pink jacket. With Emma and I flanking him he looked around uneasily, lowering her head in shame as people looked at her. Despite the work we had done on him there were still some tell-tale signs that still showed he was a man, the most obvious of which was the hair. Fed up of shaving it anymore, I decided to permanently remove it and found a place in the shopping centre which offered permanent hair removal. Paying the lady, I told her to remove Candi’s facial hair and the hair on his body completely. Although the pain was obvious in Candi’s face, he tried to keep it hidden, trying to not draw attention to herself in this public place. Again, Emma was recording this for Candi’s profile and I could tell she was enjoying this as much as I was. It had also been two weeks since Candi had been put in chastity now as well and the signs were obvious. His balls were larger and swollen, full of semen and we decided we had to do something about that. I had also been thinking about what I wanted to do with Candi now that he was going through the transformation. Emma had mentioned about the possibility that Candi could earn us money. There was a big fetish and market available for sissies and I was going to take advantage of it. So whilst I left Candi with Emma I went shopping for more items and then met them back at my dorm.
“Aww Candi. Look at how sexy you look with that soft, smooth and hairless skin” I taunted as I arrived back at my dorm room.
“Thank you Mistress” Candi replied, his voice somewhat softer than it once was. The hormone pills were definitely doing the job, as were the muscle relaxant pills. Where Jake was fairly muscular in his arms before, they were much thinner and jellylike. With the changes done to him he had no fight left, he wasn’t completely transformed but he knew there was nothing that could be done. I handed him a glass of water with a new pill inside which would be needed for what I had in mind after emptying his balls.
“Now for a treat since you’ve done very good over the last couple of weeks.” I said to Candi as I placed a blindfold over his eyes and handcuffed one arm to the legs of the bed. I whispered to Emma what to do and I pulled the key from around my necklace and unlocked his chastity device. The response was immediate as his penis was erect instantly. I ordered him to play with his now bald cock but he had to ask permission to cum. It had been a while since he had been denied release for this long so it didn’t take long until he asked permission for the first time. I allowed it and replaced his hand with mine as I guided his penis into an empty jar. With the blindfold on he had no idea what was happening as I collected his cum, Emma recording it all once more for the profile. I got him to repeat it another two times, making sure he was empty before locking the chastity device back on.
“Thank you Mistress” Candi breathed. For the first time in a few weeks, the thank you sounded genuine. Though that wasn’t to last as I was ready to take the training to the next level. Emma’s mouth opened in surprise then turned to a sly grim as she saw me pull out two strap on dildos. I knew Candi wasn’t ready for anal training just yet so these would only be used for his blowjob training. When it was time for anal training, I would start with smaller to ease him into it. These dildos were both hollow and I filled them both with his cum from the jug. When we pressed a button on the strap on dildo it would ‘ejaculate’ the semen. Handcuffing his free hand to the other, I explained to Candi that it was time he learnt to suck a cock properly. Instantly he shook his head, I could imagine his eyes wide with fear under the blindfold and he held his mouth firmly shut. That was easily dealt with as I squeezed his nostrils, blocking the air supply. The second he opened his mouth to breathe, Emma thrusted the dildo into his mouth. The panic grew as he tried to get it out of his mouth.
“Candi, stop and behave” I said as I slapped him once more. "Now you can listen and learn how to do this the easy way or you can do it the hard way. Believe me when you don’t want to do it the hard way.” Candi relaxed a little and stopped fighting to get the dildo out of his mouth. He stayed still with the tip of the dildo in his mouth. I gently pushed the back of his head back and forth as I took him through the basics of sucking a cock, gradually pushing him a little deeper. Eventually I would train him how to deepthroat fully but for now I was testing his gag reflex. As I was guiding his head, Emma’s eyes met mine and our lips met once more, her arousal obvious and needless to say I wasn’t far behind. When we pulled apart I pushed the button for the semen to be released and held Candi’s head on the dildo as she tried to spit out the dildo.
“Swallow” I instructed and at first he didn’t obey until I held his nose and he had no other choice. The taste at first made him gag and heave a little but after a few seconds that changed. The pill I gave him earlier this evening was the cause of the change. I had read up about a pill that had been reviewed by someone named Stacey who worked out in Spain. She had used it in training with two female slaves and had wrote a review saying how impressed she was with the pill. She noted the effect it had on the two women as they became addicted to the first thing they tasted after taking the pill. This is what was happening to Candy now. At first the taste of the semen repulsed him but when the pill began to work he felt the need for more and I watched with a smile on my face as Candi began to lick the tip of the dildo, trying to grab each drop of semen. I would have to message my thanks to this Stacey, let her know how well the pills worked for me.
Next it was time for our fun! Once Candi had finished wiping the dildo clean with his tongue, I pulled him closer to us and turned him onto his back. Gently trailing my hand down his now smooth chest I felt him react to my touch. Teasingly slow, I removed his chastity belt once again, the excitement on his face was easy to see and his penis responded to its freedom by springing into an immediate erection. I picked out two more items from the shopping bag, one a strap on dildo which fitted around Candi’s head, the back of the dildo had an inflatable gag which I inflated, watching the strain in Candi’s eyes as his cheeks bulged. Second was a hollow dildo which I placed over his penis. I invited Emma to choose and she chose the dildo over his penis and I took the dildo on his face. Facing Emma I rode the dildo, mirroring her own pace and as the arousal grew I pulled her closer and penetrated her mouth with my tongue. Ignoring the groans of frustration from Candi we spent the next half hour switching dildos, mocking Candi that his penis wasn’t good enough for use which was why he had the dildo covering his own. After the last climax we fell into each other’s arms. Removing the dildo gag from Candi’s face I ordered him to clean us both before cuffing him to the bed frame as Emma and I cuddled in my bed. The future was looking good.
End of part 1.
Coming up: Candi continues his sissy training and has his first public
Candi is sent to make money for Rach and Emma.
Candi undergoes some permanent changes.
Thank you for the continued support for my stories. After this part I plan to work on Cumpires and Intoxicated for all the people awaiting the next part for those. Again all feedback and ideas are greatly appreciated at king_tiesto@hotmail.co.uk
Another project I have just started is a tumblr blog with tasks for submissives (men and women) to complete. Please follow and share your own ideas for tasks or if you complete and of mine, share your own experiences. I look forward to hearing from you.
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