Be My Bitch

She then pulled some of the finest clothes I’d seen her buy in a long time. Occasionally, she’d tell Susan how adorable I was going to look in this or that. She’d bought some of the skimpiest and tightest clothes as well. I thought my cock and balls won’t fit in some of those lacy panties. I sure hope she has an idea on to accomplish this.
“So, how do you like your new clothes?” Mistress asked. “They are quite adorable Mistress”, I replied. “Bet your wondering how your going to get that cock of yours into some of these things. Well, it’s quite simple really. By the time your ready to wear these, you won’t have that cock anymore.” My eyes got as big as saucers. My mouth nearly hit the floor, and I began to feel a bit dizzy. I looked at the water I’d been drinking and suddenly realized I’d been drugged and passed out.
I awoke awhile later, in bed and fully restrained. I struggled against my bindings, but they wouldn’t budge. I heard both Susan and Jennifer speaking to one another as I began to come to. Just then Mistress leaned over me and began to speak. “Thom, we had to restrain you because of the seriousness of this next part of your training. You see, I didn’t misspeak earlier. You will be becoming the best fuck in town, because you will have the hardest body, and the tightest pussy in town. You will be starting a regimen of medications that will cause you to grow breasts, as well as begin to shrink you up down there. Pointing at my groin. It’s because I care so much that I am putting all this work into making you look good. People pay obscene amounts of money for what your getting for free. I know you’ve fantasized about being a woman. I’ve seen you wearing my clothes and strutting around this house when you think I am not here. If you fight me on this, you will lose, and you’ll still become a woman. It’s so much better if you don’t fight.” I took a deep breath and began to speak but then paused for a moment waiting for approval from Mistress. She nodded approval to speak, “It’s true Mistress Jennifer, I have secretly been wearing your clothes and strutting around the house wishing I could be the woman you deserve. I am so ashamed to admit this. I thought if you knew that you’d leave me for another man. A real Man. Not a sissy like me.”