1. Humiliated and emasculated by a pretty girl, then


    Date: 10/15/2015, Categories: BDSM Fetish, Voyeur, Author: Sluttish, Source: xHamster

    ... posted two of the pictures there, right in the main news thing, for everyone to see.. The first one was a full frontal of me in all the makeup and the frilly pink dress she had picked out, and lifting the sides of my dress to do a girly little curtsy... The second pic was me turned around, dress lifted up, displaying my girly ass in her pink cotton panties with wite polka dots. To the pictures, she added this caption; &#034By her own admission, (my full name in all caps), was born as a male by mistake. She feels so much more comfortable living as a girly girl. She even let me take a bunch of naughty pics of her so that I could do what she was too afraid to, and expose her true identity to you all. Enjoy!&#034 After her caption was a link which led to a gallery of all the pictures she took of me... 16 of them to be exact.. My mind raced. I was feeling a kind of humiliation much greater than anything I ever experienced in my life. I knew that already, dozens of people I know and went to school with have seen these pictures.. There were no excuses I could make, no way to lie and pretend like it wasn't what it seemed.. This was clear photographic proof for all to see, and i had to face it.. And so began what I think of as the second chapter in my life, accepting my role as an emasculated sissy plaything, born to provide pleasure and amusement to all. It wasn't easy, but i knew i could never go back to how it was before. It never stopped being humiliating either. Every day I'd ...
    ... experience at least one moment where my cheeks would flush red with embarrassment.. I would often hear groups of girls whispering and giggling as I walk by... The boys were much less shy about it. They would outright shout things at me, and laugh out loud to each other.. One day, while walking through the parking lot after leaving the mall, a black BMW drives right up to me. The driver steps out and approaches me, a Man i didnt recognize. He looked to be around 35. He looks me in the eyes, and says &#034I know who you are. You are that little sissyboy everyone has been joking about. I saw your pictures, they are right to joke. You are a helpless little pussy bitch, and you will obey me because I am a Man, understood? You are mine. I now own you. You will never disobey me or have a will of your own, or you will be severely punished. You will live under my rules, and speak only when spoken to. You do not have a choice in this. You will now respond by saying &#034I accept that I am now your property to do with as you please Sir&#034, and then you will get in the backseat of my car. What you will be expected to do next will be obvious&#034. What else could i do. I did what he said. &#034I accept that I am now your property to do with as you please, Sir.&#034 i repeat. Getting into the backseat of his car, I notice three things sitting there for me. A ballgag, a chastity cage, and a buttplug. &#034That is part of your new uniform cunt. Put it on&#034. I start with the ballgag, ...