Date: Sun, 11 Nov 2007 22:25:01 -0800 From: Sissy Boy Subject: Bernice 1 (Trangender/Authoritarian) This is a dirty story. If you don't want to read it, then don't. Copyrighted 2007 by Sissy Whore. "Good morning sir." I looked up from the proposals that I was reading to see Bernice, the executive assistant that I had hired. "How are you this morning?" I asked. "Well," she said. "A few first day of work jitters, but I'm excited to start here at Stenco. It will be a pleasure to assist you, Mr. Fletcher." "That's excellent. Please go done to HR and ask for Tanya Simpson. She has some paper work for you to fill out. Then come back here and you can help me finish my presentation for the board." "Yes, sir," Bernice said and walked out of the room. As I watched her leave the room, I enjoyed the look of her bottom. Not that Bernice was any supermodel, but the sight of any woman really made my cock hard. She stood about 5'6" and I would guess that she probably weighed about 185 lbs and most of that was in her boobs and ass. She had that typical black girl booty and large obviously natural E cup boobs, but despite her curviness, she really looked strong and muscular. She had straightened hair that she wore pulled up and a cute face with a button nose and a bit of a jutting jaw with a pretty smile. Her gray pin-striped suit was sharp and her face was nicely made up. It would be nice to have someone to assist me. As VP of operations, I really had too much work and had been looking for a suitable assistant for a few months. Bernice was the first applicant to demonstrate suitable literacy, computing skills, and positive work attitude. "My paperwork is finished." I looked up startled. It seemed that Bernice had returned. "Ah very good," I said. "Your office is over there." I pointed to a small room off to the right from my office. "IT has given you your password, yes?" I asked. "Yes." "Good. Then go log in. I'll email you the my presentation slides and some notes. Please put those notes into the slides and add please put some animation into my slides on the supply chain. Thanks." As I evaluated the proposals, my dick began to grow hard again. I didn't normally get so turned on by black women, but for some reason she was really turning me on. For some reason, all that day, I kept thinking about her powerful figure, her tits, and ass. Eventually, I had evaluated all of my proposals, hoisted my laptop and was about to leave. I noticed Bernice still working hard on those slides. "Night, Bernice," I said. "See you tomorrow," she replied. The next day, as I walked into my office, I saw Bernice standing with her arms folded. "Good morning," she said. "Good morning, Bernice. Did you finish those slides?" "Oh, they're finished, and so are you." "What?" Bernice grabbed me by the ear and dragged me into my private bathroom. I tried to struggle, but am very slight at 5'7", 145 lbs, so she pretty much had her way. "What is going on, Bernice?" "Oh, I think that I'm going to enjoy my job here at Stenco, JEFF. And you are going to help make it so enjoyable." "That will be about enough," I said in my sternest voice. SLAP I saw stars. "NO. That will be enough from you," she said. "I had a look at your computer last night. You thought that you deleted those files, but I found them. I know how many millions you embezzled from Stenco. I emailed them to my attorney. She will send them to the authorities unless she hears from me in 72 hours, so you'd better make me damned happy unless you want to go to prison. You're mine, BITCH!" I stood there stunned as Bernice delivered the bad news. At the end of her speech, she undid my slacks, dropped them to the floor and then ordered me to pull my boxers down. "Awww, isn't that cute, your shirt is hiding your dickie. TAKE IT OFF." I undid my tie (which happened to be purple) and removed my shirt. "What a cute little pee pee. It is a little out of place, though. Are you sure that isn't a ten year old's penis?" Bernice snipped my tie with a pair of scissors and tied it around my cock. "Awww, how sweet. A ribbon for sweetie. It isn't really a cock is it? How long is it?" "5 1/2 inches," I replied. "Really? It looks so much shorter. Let me see." She then whipped out a measuring tape grabbed the tip and measured it. "That's a bit less than 2 inches. How sweet. Does it get hard?" I was so stunned that it had shriveled up, but responded that it did. "Let's see if we can make it hard." She then cupped my balls and started caressing my cock. Soon enough, it was standing tall and proud. Bernice then measured my hard cock. Almost 5 inches ... hmmm. You said that it was 5 1/2. Naughty lying boy." Bernice then sat heavily down on the toilet and pulled me across her lap. SLAP SLAP SLAP SLAP "Owwww. That hurts." "Shut up." SLAP SLAP SLAP SLAP My ass was on fire. She was really strong and could hit hard. She then picked a hairbrush off the sink. WHACK WHACK WHACK WHACK "Waaa." Tears ran down my face. My ass hurt like hell. "Awwww. You aren't really a man. Are you? You're just a sissy." Bernice clutched me to her ample bosom and petted my blond hair. Nestled in between her beautiful tits, my cock started to grow hard again. WHACK "Owwwwww" Bernice had paddled my balls with her hair brush and I started to feel sick. "Naughty sissy. Such a little whore. Your little cockette was growing hard. Go put your nose in the corner so that I can look at your red ass while I paint my toenails." To Be Continued...