Date: Mon, 07 Feb 2011 15:32:55 -0500 From: Julietv Subject: Girlie-boy Slut 2 My thanks to all who wrote to me to tell me that they enjoyed the first installment. It's really nice to get such positive feedback. I hope you all enjoy this second chapter. After I recovered for a few minutes, Angie and I got up. The front of my panties were wet with my juices. I was feeling pretty awkward standing there in front of them dressed like a slut with Marks cum all over me. Angie caught on to that, and told Mark that we were going to the ladies room. "Come on Jamie, I'll show you the inner workings of what goes on in the ladies room." "Ok, but make it snappy. I got a few ideas for the rest of the evening, and I want to get the show going" Mark added. Angie took my hand a led me towards the bathroom upstairs. I tottered on my heels, and Mark took the opportunity to slap my ass as I passed by. It made my clittie, as I now learned to call it, start to get stiff again. Angie closed the bathroom door behind us. I could see our reflection in the full length mirror on the inside bathroom door. I looked hot with my makeup and clothes. My lipstick was smeared, and the front of my dress was stained with Mark's cum and my saliva. I could taste Mark's cum all through my mouth and I liked it. "From now on, when you use the bathroom, you will sit down on the toilet," Angie said as she hiked her skirt up and sat down on the toilet. She purposely held up the hem of her skirt and spread her legs for me to see her peeing. After she was done, she wiped herself, and flushed. She reached out to me and pulled me closer. When I was directly in front of her, she pulled up the hem of my dress and slid my panties down to my thighs. My juices had soaked the panties and were all over my clittie. Angie reached out with her fingertip and wet her finger in it. I watched wide eyed as she stuck her finger in her mouth and sensuously sucked off my juices. "Mmmmm. That tastes great. Not as great as Mark's, but still great. Here, try some." Angie ran her finger through my juices once again and held it out for me. I could smell the odor of sex already. I leaned forward and took her finger into my mouth like it was a cock. I did my best to imitate the way she did it. Angie seemed pleased as she withdrew her finger from my mouth. "Good girl. You love the taste of cum. You're going to help me take care of Mark, aren't you?" I beamed with feminine pride and just blushed and nodded. Angie got up, and told me to pee if I needed. I hiked my dress up and sat down. My little clittie was stiff, but after a while, I was able to relax enough to pee. After I was done, I got up and put my clothes back in place. Angie took a warm wash cloth and had me remove my panties and raise my dress while she gave me a quick wipe down. She called it a whore-bath, and told me that I would be doing a lot of it in the future. After she was done, I dropped the hem of my dress and I stood there self consciously. Angie opened the medicine cabinet and started rummaging through it. She got out a bottle with an eyedropper on top. She drew a glass of water from the tap and put a couple of squirts of the liquid into the glass and handed it to me. "I can tell you are feeling a little strange about all of this. Here, be a good girl and drink this down sweetie. It'll make you feel a lot better." I had no idea what she gave me. I took the glass and tasted it. I couldn't taste or smell anything. She made me drink it all down. Angie opened the bathroom door and stepped out into the hallway. She yelled down to Mark that we were going to be a little while longer since she wanted to change my clothes. I welcomed the idea since the corset was starting to pinch me. Taking my hand again, she led me back to the bedroom. "Ok, you can take off your dress. We're gonna try something different this time. Isn't playing dress-up fun? I was starting to feel kind of spacey, and mumbled in agreement. "You like dressing up like a girl, don't you? You get all tingly inside when you feel the stockings on your legs. You are gonna make one hot slut for me and Mark aren't you?" Looking back, whatever she gave me to drink made me very suggestible. I was hearing her words like they were my own thoughts. I slipped off the dress and detached the stockings from the corset. Angie unlaced the corset. I felt the relief of having it off of me, and at the same time, I missed the hugging feeling it gave me. In a daze, I removed the rest of my clothing. Angie sat me down in front of her vanity. I was staring at the girl in the mirror. Angie came up behind me and whispered in my ear. "Look at the hot girl in the mirror. That's you. You look so hot. You love looking hot. You love the taste of Mark's cum. You can't wait to feel the warmth of his cock in your mouth. You want to please him more than anything." I was taking it all in. I didn't' know that she was programming me. I couldn't really tell if it was Angie or my own thoughts saying those words. All I knew was that my clittie was hard again, and I was feeling tingly all over. My body felt flushed and my head felt light. I was somewhere in between asleep and awake. Angie started fixing my makeup. This time, she used more makeup and made my eyes darker. She kept whispering to me, but I couldn't remember everything that she said. She outlined my lips and applied a bright red lipstick. When she was done with my makeup, I was staring at a girl in the mirror that was mimicking every move that I made. She helped me put on a pair of thigh high stockings. They made my legs look great and feel like silk when I rubbed them together. Angie then gave me a black thong panty that fit nicely over my enlarged clittie. There wasn't much to it. Angie called it a G-string. Next was a black lace bra that seemed to fit me and pushed my little chest into a small cleavage. She tweaked my nipples, and it made me start to snap out of my daze. When she stood me up in front of her and started rubbing the front of my panty, all I could do was rock back and forth on her hand. She pulled away and went to her closet. Returning with a red satin nightgown, she had me step into it and slid it up my body. It felt really great when I moved around in it. It tickled my legs, and the spaghetti straps pulled against my shoulders. She had me step into a pair of low heel mules, and made me practice walking around in them. After she was satisfied, she clipped on some earrings and sprayed my neck with perfume. She led me back downstairs to Mark. Angie had to help me down the stairs since I was still spacey. When we got to the living room, Mark had set up a camera on a tripod. "Fuckin hot." Mark said with a grin. I could feel my body responding to his presence. I was feeling flushed and my clittie was getting painfully hard. "How'd the programming go?" Mark asked Angie. "Fine, no problems at all. She'll need more work and more programming, but I think she is going to take to it like a duck to water." "Or a slut to cock!" Mark added. They both laughed. "This is going to be hot with the mother-girlieboy thing." Mark walked up to me and stood very close. I looked up into his face as he grinned down at me. Even with heels on, Mark was so much taller than I. For some reason, I wanted so much to please him. I felt giddy and lightheaded. I was beginning to notice how hot and masculine Mark was. He exuded a cocky confidence and authority. I don't think I could say no to him no matter what. "Ok sweetheart, here's the deal. I say, you do. That's it. Got it? No need to answer. If you got it, then get down on your knees in front of me. Either that, or I'll have Angie fire your mother, and the two of you will be homeless and out on the street in no time." I was shocked into reality for a moment. Not only did I not want to be homeless, but I wanted to please Mark. I dropped to my knees as fast as I could, hoping that my eagerness showed. I saw a flash, and realized that Angie was using the camera. "Big smile Jamie. Look straight into the camera." Angie said as she took a couple more pictures. Mark looked down at me. "Take off my clothes. Start with my shoes and socks." I quickly reached down and undid the laces of his shoes. He raised his foot so that I could slip off his shoe. I rolled down his sock and slid it off of his foot. I quickly repeated my actions with his other foot. I marveled at the size of Marks feet. Then again, everything about Mark was bigger then normal. He was a giant compared to me. Still on my knees, I reached up and started unbuttoning his shirt. Mark made it easy on me and undid the buttons that I could not reach. He slid his shirt off and it landed on the floor. I was staring up at him, past the bulge in his pants to his well developed chest. I could easily tell that Mark kept himself in shape at the gym he worked at. His body was amazing to my young eyes. All the while, the flashes from the camera continued. "I think these pictures are going to be very popular when you show them to your clients Mark. Do you want to break her in right away?" "I don't know yet. I think I might wanna slowly work her up to it. But I definitely want to be the one to take her cherry and bust my nut in her. This is just too good to pass up." "If you're gonna take her cherry, you'll probably damage her if she isn't ready." Mark leaned closer to me, and I could tell that he wanted me to continue undressing him. I was eager to please as I reached up and unbuttoned the top of his pants and pulled his zipper down. I still remember the sound that his zipper made like it was yesterday. To this day, I still get excited when I hear that sound. Marks cock flopped free right in front of me. He was half hard. I didn't know it at the time, but Mark recharged his sexual batteries quicker than most men. I think it had a lot to do with his steroid use. Either way, it made me a happy girlie-boy. "Well, my cock is going into her first. I'm gonna claim her asshole like I claimed her mother's. Give me the camera so I can get some POV shots." Angie gave Mark the camera. Mark made me look up at him and smile. The camera flashed in my eyes. I hoped that I was pleasing him. Mark made me stick my tongue out and lick the large drop of precum that was gathering at his hole. He took a picture of me with a long strand of precum connecting my mouth to his cock. "That's it slut. You're gonna be a good whore for me. Just like Angie and Nicole (Nicole is my mother). Now purse your lips and wrap them around the head of my cock. And use lots of spit. Make my cockhead shine." I did just like Mark commanded, and even let my tongue dance around his hole as I slid my lips over his cockhead. "Look up at me slut. Look into the camera." Flash. My eyes were filled with the flash from the camera. Angie reappeared on my periphery. I didn't know it at the time, but she had left the room. "Look what I found." Angie told Mark. "Not bad, not bad. Isn't that the same one we used on Nicole?" Mark was grinning at Angie, but I couldn't turn my head or eyes enough to see what she was holding. "Yeah, cool isn't it. I kinda like the sentiment. It's like it's being passed down from mother to daughter." Mark told me to keep his cockhead in my mouth and lean my head back. After I did so, I could see that Angie was carrying a round plug of some type. Since I was so naive, I didn't know that it was a butt plug and what it was used for. "Here, take the camera and take some pics. Give me that butt plug." A couple of moments later, Mark was balancing the butt plug on my forehead with his cock in my mouth. Angie stood there giggling and taking pictures. "Ang, go get your vibrator and start opening her up a little." Mark thrust his cock down into my mouth, and the butt plug fell off of my forehead and landed on the floor with a thud. His cockhead hit the back of my throat, and went deeper than it had ever gone before. My eyes were tearing as I tried not to gag. Mark took hold of my head and tilted it back some more. He jammed his cock in further, and my throat started to open up a little. I had no where near his whole cock in my mouth, and my little throat was just beginning to get accustomed to his cockhead. Mark pulled out and stepped back to the couch. He sat on it and spread is legs wide. He was built like an adonis, and I knelt there wide eyes at the sight of him before me. "Ok slut. Next lesson. Get over here and start licking my balls. Make love to them with your tongue. And use lots of saliva." My mouth was already full of saliva from the abuse at had just received. Angie came back with a long plastic object that was sorta shaped like a cock, but no where near the size of Marks cock. "Ang, why don't you warm it up in your pussy to get it ready. While your at it, get your tongue moving and get her lubed up." Marked looked at me with such a beautiful smile. I know what he wanted, and I crawled over between his legs. "Put your hands down flat on the floor and get to work." Was all Mark said. I stuck out my tongue and tasted his balls for the first time. The taste was exciting. It was pure man. I loved it, and was starting to love Mark. I started running my tongue all over his overly large balls trying to lick up as much of his taste as I could. Mark was slowly stroking his cock above me, and his precum dripped out onto my face. I heard Angie moan as she fucked herself with her vibrator, and I could feel her behind me. I felt her lift the hem of my nightgown with one hand. My little clittie was painfully stiff at this point. I felt a hot wet sensation on my little hole, and realized that Angie was sticking her tongue back there. She started flicking it back and forth making it very wet with her saliva. All I could do is let out a whorish moan with Marks balls pressed up against my mouth. I almost screamed in pleasure when I felt her hot tongue start to force its way into my hole. This went on for about 10 minutes with Mark slowly jerking his precum onto my face and Angie eating my hole. I heard the click of the camera and saw the flash as Mark continued taking pictures. All too soon, Angie pulled away and I felt the cold air on my hole. "I think she's ready." she said in a lusty voice. Mark took hold of my head in his large hands and held it firmly between his legs as I continued to lick away. "Ok baby, fire when ready." I felt the hardness of the vibrator against my little hole. It pressed against it, and it was very slick from Angie's juices and saliva on my hole. Still, it didn't want to go in. Angie stroked my clittle and told me to push out. I tried, and Angie pressed it forward. It hurt as my little hole opened up and I felt it start to slide into me. I was starting to pull away from it, but Mark held me firmly in my place. "Good girl," Angie said as she slid it deeper into me. "You're gonna learn to love this soon. Maybe more than your mother." I couldn't believe what was happening to me, and I was starting to loose the groggy feeling that I had before. Still, the taste of Marks balls in my mouth kept me wanting more. Angie started to move the vibrator in and out a little, and the pain started to go away. I was hoping that Mark was proud of me. Mark went back to taking pictures and stroking his beautiful cock over my face. "Oh god, this is fuckin hot." Mark said. "Here Ang, take some more pics." Mark started stroking his cock harder with one hand, and grabbed a fistful of my hair with his other hand. He started moaning in time with the squeeling sound that I was making as Angie fucked me with her vibrator. Angie did something, and my little hole started buzzing and vibrating. It was tickling something deep in side of me, and I screamed into Marks balls. "Kneel back. Plant that ass on the floor." Mark said as he pushed be backwards. I sort of fell back between my legs, and the vibrator went into me deeper. Angie was busy taking pictures, and I just stared up breathlessly at Mark. He got up and knelt over my body with his legs on either side of me. He started stroking is cock harder. It seemed to grow even larger above me. My little clittie spasmed and I convulsed under him. I could feel my nightgown getting wet from my little orgasm. I closed my eyes and yelled out Marks name. This was what Mark wanted to hear and he yelled out and pointed his cock right at me. "Here it comes slut. Open wide!" Mark was pointing his cock down at my open mouth, and I could see it pulsing as he stroked it. All at once it erupted and shot out a stream of hot cum at my face. His first shot went into my mouth and over my lips. He shot four more times hitting me all over my face. His cum was hot as it plastered against my skin. It was dripping down across my nose. There was a lot of it. Mark started to relax as he knelt above me and grinned down at me. I laid there panting and enjoying the taste. "You like my cum you slut. You're going to to everything I say if you want more if it." Mark took his half hard cock and wiped it over my face. He used his cockhead to push his cum into my mouth. I just sucked up as much as he would feed me, and used my tongue to lick out his cock hole whenever he slipped it into my mouth. Mark stood up and I was thrilled at the sight of him over me. He was like a giant in my eyes. There was still considerable cum all over my face. Mark reached over and picked up the butt plug that had fallen nearby. He started sliding it all over my face, picking up as much cum as possible with it. "Angie, get over here," Mark said as he stepped away from me. I fell back and let me legs splay open. Angie must have known what was expected of her. She spread her legs and knelt over my chest facing my feet. I could feel her nudging my legs far apart and lifting my knees. I was exhausted, and just let her move me anyway she wanted. I felt like a rag doll. I probably looked more like a cum rag doll. Angie turned off the vibrator and slid it from my hole. I felt empty. She glanced back over her shoulder at me. "Don't worry sweetie. Wait to you get the real thing in you. Your gonna love it. But right now, we have to do this to make it better for you when Mark takes your cherry. Just relax." I felt the tip of the butt plug against my hole. I pushed out like I knew she would want me to. It stretched me a lot further than her vibrator did. It was starting to hurt again, and Angie pushed harder. Just when I though I couldn't take it anymore, the plug slid into me, and my hole closed up around the base. Every time I clenched my hole, it pushed it further into me. My hole was spasming around it while I got used to the feeling. Angie lifted herself up and looked back between her legs at me. I could see up her skirt at her bald pussy. I could smell her strongly, and I liked it. "Don't worry, you're going to get your chance to see more of me. I am going to train you to be a champion pussy licker just like Mark is training you to be a champion cocksucker." I looked down past her large breasts hanging above my abdomen. I could see her smiling sweetly at me. I was starting to fall in love with her too. I knew that I would do anything that she wanted me to. Angie stood up and let my legs fall back to the floor. She looked at Mark. "What do you want me to do with her?" "Clean her up and send her home for the night. I don't want her mother getting a whiff of this yet," Mark started to laugh, "although one whiff of her at the moment, and the slut alarms will start screaming." Angie thought this was funny too. "I'll clean her up and send her home. We can work on her all weekend long. Maybe she'll be ready for you by Monday." Angie took my hand and helped me to my feet. She whispered in my ear, "Don't forget to thank Mark for his cum. Go over to him and kiss his cock and say 'Thankyou sir for your cum'. That'll really please him." I was overcome with a desire to please Mark. I went over to him and got on my knees. Mark just stared down at me with a smile. I leaned forward and kissed his cock. There was a little bit of his cum on the end of it, and I lingered there to suck it off. Leaning back, I looked up into his eyes and tried to give him my best smile (which wasn't hard at all). "Thankyou sir for you cum." I said. Mark didn't say anything and just smiled down at me. Angie came and took my hand and helped me to my feet and led me away. The plug in my bottom felt strange, and made me sway my hips even more when I walked. Back upstairs, Angie had me disrobe. "Mark was very please with your performance, I could tell." I was gushing with happiness at having pleased Mark. "Now, I want you to disrobe and put your boy clothes back on. Whenever you are wearing boy clothes, you are to act like a boy. Whenever you are wearing slut clothes, you are to act like a slut. Our slut. Got it?" "Yes Angie. I will do whatever you say. Please just let me make you and Mark Happy. Please." Ok, get dressed, but leave the butt plug in. You may only remove it to go to the bathroom. Go home after this and act like nothing happened. Don't tell your mom anything." "Yes Angie. I promise I won't tell my mom anything. And I will leave the butt plug in. And everything else that you say. I promise." I took off the slut clothes that I was wearing. Marks cum was still on my face and starting to dry. I wondered if Angie wanted me to take another whore-bath. I didn't want to question her, and figured that she would tell me to do so if she wanted me to. I got back into my boy clothes. They felt funny after having all of my body hair removed. "Ok now, go on home. I will call you tomorrow when I want you to come over for more training. Oh, and one more thing. I want you to leave Marks cum on your face until the morning. Then I want you to take a long hot bath. Use your mothers bath salts and wash your hair with her shampoo." I felt kind of strange as I walked out of their bedroom. I went downstairs and Mark was laid back on the couch with his clothes on again. "Did Angie explain everything to you Jamie?" It was strange to hear him call me Jamie again instead of slut or whore. But I figured it was because I was in my boy clothes. "Yes sir. I think I understand. Thankyou for what we did before." I said with as nice a smile as I could. "Adiós. See you tomorrow." Mark said before turning on the tv and turning his attention to it. I went home (next door), and even though it was close to 11:30PM by this time, my mother wasn't home. Oh well, it was Friday night, and it figures that she would be out late again. I crawled into bed with the taste of Marks cum still in my mouth, and the butt plug filling my tiny hole. I squeezed it with my ass muscles, and felt it push up further inside of me. It took me a while and I finally drifted off to sleep. I was one tired girlie-boy. End Part 2