Date: Mon, 01 Jan 2007 02:09:15 +0000 From: paul sissy Subject: The Training of Little Paul- Part 1 If you are under 18, please do not read any further, but delete this document immediately. This story is pure fantasy. It does not relate to real events, either past, present or future, and is only suitable for persons over the age of 18, who are mature enough to understand the difference between fantasy and real-life The youngster trembled in the dark school cloakroom as he heard the footsteps of Mr Johnson echo down the corridor. It was late, and Mr Johnson was locking up, checking the building before heading over to his office. Paul didn't know what to do....if he walked out now,..dressed like this?.noo.he couldn't..but if he stayed and was caught???..Paul's knees knocked together and he shivered in the uniform he wore. Of course it would have been bad if Mr Johnson caught him in here anyway..but to see him like this...dressed by the older boys as a girl!!!..noooo.... The door opened and the light went on; Paul froze in fear behind the lockers. Footsteps approached, and then all of a sudden, a strong masculine hand grabbed Paul's arm and pulled him out of the tiny space. `Ha!.I always check there..for last-minute..oh my...what have we here then?..I was looking for naughty boys, but it looks like Ive found a naughty girl instead!!'.Mr Johnson's voice was mocking, and Pauls face blushed hotly, looking down as the shame washed over him in waves. `Up on the bench with you, lets have a proper look at you.' He reached out to the boy's trembling body, gripped Pauls arm and half-lifted, half-pushed him up on to the locker-room bench, then sat down on the bench opposite, with a wicked gleam in his eye. Paul stood there, blushing, his hands moving, trying to somehow cover up the fact that Simpson and the other older boys had dressed him in a girls uniform...even down to the underwear..Paul was wearing a starched white cotton blouse, and school tie, tucked into a dark grey pleated miniskirt. His slim girlish legs were encased in thick dark grey woollen stockings, attached to a white frilly suspender belt. To complete the outfit, Simpson had insisted he wear a tiny pair of white cotton girls panties, which were far too small for him and were cutting sharply into the soft flesh of his feminine round bottom. Underneath the blouse, Paul had on a cute white under-wired trainer bra, but Simpson had gone one better, and cut away most of the lace front, to expose his little pink hairless boy nipples. In the cool late afternoon air, Paul could feel his nipples were poking hard at the stiff cotton of the blouse, and as he dared to lift his eyes slightly, saw Mr Johnson's eyes roaming all over his body. Paul didn't dare move - Mr Johnson was known to be strict, although some of the boys said he could be kind too. Twisting his fingers nervously, Paul played unconsciously with the hem of the skirt, not realising what an adorable and sexy picture he presented to his teacher. From his baby-blue eyes, to his cute little rosebud lips; from his budding little baby breasts to his curvy plump little bottom, Paul was a delight to behold. Obviously a boy..but so girlish.so soft.so feminine.Graham Johnson was getting really turned on as he looked the boy up and down. `Turn around Paul, there's a good little boy, let me see the full outfit.awwwwww.you look so sweet..just like a proper little girl, don't you?' The teacher's voice was mocking, controlling.as the youngster squirmed in embarrassment. `No sir.I mean y..y..yes sir.I don't kn.know sir.ohhhh sirrr' Paul obediently followed instructions, turning slowly, facing the lockers, as his curvy hips wiggled, not daring to think why Mr Johnson wanted to look at the back view... David Johnson smiled to himself and felt his cock twitch as the boys little round bottom came into view. Perched up on the bench, the little miniskirt could hardly hide the boys little girly panties, and the horny teacher could look up and see the deep creases of the little boys bottom, the tight elastic of the girly knickers cutting into the soft pink curve of his cute little boy-bum. He rubbed his thick cock through his pants, and stood up quietly, a little smile playing around his lips, as he approached the boy, still obediently facing the lockers. Paul jumped and squeaked as his teacher leaned in real close, his breath hot on the boys neck and whispered in his ear. ` Do you like being a girl, Paul?'.he gently mocked.'Do you like being dressed as a nice frilly girl, instead of a nasty rough boy?'..'Isnt it nice feeling that lovely swishy skirt around you instead of horrid thick trousers...and those lovely soft little panties?..hmmm??..isn't it??' As he purred his wicked thoughts into Paul's ear, his hand gently stroked the back of Pauls left leg..then his right one.then slowly, moved up.and up.Paul trembled as a surge of something sped through him when Mr Johnson stroked the backs of his thighs..then.Oh No!!..what was he doing??.oh my god.ohhh.ohhh.Paul found his voice and panted out.'Oh Mr Johnson Sir.this is naughty.the boys made me do it.please let me go home Sir..please Sir..oh Sirrrr..' Paul couldn't help the last few words disappear in a gasp as Mr Johnsons thick fingers gripped his little boy-bottom, then even worse.his other hand stroked and slid its way up the front of his blouse.and Paul's little boy knees nearly gave way as Mr Johnsons experienced fingers flicked first one little nipple through the fabric of the blouse, then the other. `Hmmm.looks like you like that, don't you Paul?..looks like you like being dressed as a girly girl..and now you like being touched as a girly too...guess that means you must want to be treated as a girl, doesn't it?' The teachers voice slowly mocked and teased him, as his fingers probed and teased...and Paul wiggled more and more.not realising how feminine his body movements were.not realising it was taking all the teachers self-control not to drop him over the bench, rip his knickers off and fuck his little boy arse right now.. Poor virgin Paul couldn't help it..he had gone from the fear of the boys, to the fear of being caught.now this wicked man seemed to want him to be a girl for real.but that was silly..Paul was a boy, wasn't he?...Without realising it, he whimpered slightly as the mans fingers pulled on his right baby-tittie and moaned...'Ohhhh Sirrr.ohhhh.Im a boy Sir.Im not a girl..but..oh..that's..soooo nice....ohhhh Sir' David Johnson was careful; he knew how to get the most out of this confused little creature..with a bit of careful handling, some clever punishment and threats, he might be lucky enough to train him into a regular little sextoy. He smiled to himself as his fingers brushed the front of the boys little panties and he felt the heat of a little boy erection...maybe he could introduce him to Val Walker, the PE teacher and they could play mommy-daddy rape..mmmm As his fingers rubbed the boys little babycock through the fabric, Johnson whispered constantly in the boys ear...'Oh my..what have we here???..looks like our little Paul is getting all aroused..my.what a cute little cock.Oh no, we cant call it a cock, can we?.little girls don't have cocks, do they?.especially when they're all nice and smooth like this..little girls have clitties...this is your clittie paul, isn't it?' As the wicked teacher cleverly rubbed the little boys cock, Paul gasped and moaned, `Oh Yes Sir, its m..m..my c..clittie, Sir' His face burned in embarrassment, but he was lost now.completely taken up with the new sensations his body was absorbing.Mr Johnsons strong but gentle voice..his fingers..ohhh.Paul became the teachers plaything at that point. All he knew was that he had to do as he was told.and if Mr Johnson wanted him to be a girl, then he would be a girl. Suddenly, the teacher spun him around and before the boy could protest, he found himself thrown over his shoulder, one strong arm gripping his thighs, as his head swung over Mr Johnsons back. `Its too cold in here.since youre such a good little girl, Mr Johnson is going to take you back to his office where it's a lot warmer' For the next 5 minutes, Paul stayed swung over his teachers shoulder..his cute little miniskirt pulled up taut across his little bum, as David Johnson continued locking up the rest of the school. Paul quivered several times, as sometimes the teacher patted his bottom....once he felt the rasp of his beard as he kissed the boys soft pink buttock.. `mmm.lovely little tasty boy-bottie'. Paul didn't dare think about what was going to happen next. his mind raced...he was a boy, wasn't he?..yes the boys teased him cos he didn't have a big hairy cock like them..yes, Mommy did say he had a girly bottom.but hed never noticed that his chest had grown soft little puffy breasts.. When they reached the teachers office, it suddenly hit Paul that he was alone with this man, and as he lifted him up, it emphasised the feeling of utter helplessness the boy was experiencing. All he wanted to do was.as he was told..just didn't want to get into trouble..just do as you're told paul,,, and it will be fine..he told himself. David Johnson stood the little boy on his desk, then carefully closed the curtains to his office, locked the door, and activated the ansafone on the main switchboard. The, checking through his notebook, he quickly dialled pauls home..'Mrs Bolton?..David Johnson here.at the school?.Yes hello.sorry to bother you, but the boys in 2D had a bit of a problem in swimming today.no..nothing major, but we decided to let them play late..Paul will be about 90 minutes late, I'm afraid. No that's fine, Mrs Bolton.Ill be happy to drop him off on my way home later.Thank you.Bye now' Paul trembled as he realised that whatever Mr Johnson wanted from him, it wasn't going to be quick. He watched again as his teacher poured himself a drink, then wandered back to the boy standing carefully in the middle of the teachers desk. As he drank, his hand wandered back up the little boys girly school skirt.idly playing with his little cock..pulling on his baby balls...then he made the boy take a drink of the orange juice drink.heavily spiked with vodka. Paul went a little dizzy as the strong alcohol buzzed in his head..he hadn't eaten since lunch..ohhhhhh...he gasped as his teacher started to undress.first his jacket and tie..now his shirt.oh my.Paul gasped as his teachers big hairy chest and tummy appeared.and a thrill went through him at the sight..then shock hit him hard.as Mr Johnson started to take his pants off..Paul watched .peeping in shame and embarrassment as his teachers thick fat cock appeared...semi-hard..Paul didn't know where to look and didn't dare move.his heart in his mouth. David Johnson was comfortable now.he sat in his high-back chair.leaned back and sipped at his drink, and idly wanked his perverted cock as he studied the little boy..(hmmm.she's even better than I thought.maybe I can train her properly.take her to those parties in Yorkshire..wow.id love to dress her in little pink girly clothes and make her be my sextoy) `Dance for me, Paul.Oh no.we cant call you paul.that's a boys name.and you're a girl aren't you?.a soft sissy girly-boy.so you need a soft sissy girly name..I know..you can be Pauline. that's a nice girly name isn't it?' Paul nodded shyly ..'Yes Sir' `Ok Pauline.lets see you do a sexy dance for Sir.show me what a good girly you can be.come on...wiggle that little fat boy-botty for me..' With a screaming red face.the pretty little boy started to move on the desk top.his cute little budding breasts wobbling slightly under the cotton blouse as he frantically tried to imitate his older sisters dancing, swinging his hips from side to side...twitching his little bottom, the pleats of his skirt flicking up and out as his feminine rounded bum wiggled for his new master. `More'.said the teacher..'Come on.I want to see you strip for me..take that blouse off...lets have a proper look at those little baby-tits of yours' Pauls shaking fingers undid the tiny white buttons, as he unconsciously kept wiggling his bottom.then opened the blouse and slipped it off his shoulders..never noticing how his perverted teacher smiled to himself at how feminine the boy acted...even when undressing. `Show me those titties, there's a good little girly-boy..that's it.lean forward.now cup them.that's it.mmmmmm.what a cute pair of little girly boobies you've got' Pauls little hands cupped his puffy little boy-breasts.and assisted by the underwired bra.pushed his soft little round puppytits towards his teacher. `Kneel down now Pauline.Sir wants to taste those little titties'.As the boy knelt slowly on the desktop.David Johnson opened his mouth and sucked the boys hard little right nipple into his mouth..God it tasted good..mmmm.He sucked on it harder...smiling inside as the boy whimpered..and tried to push his plump little chest forward to ease the pressure. The older mans hand reached up and took hold of the boys left tit..and as his mouth moved off the right nipple.his other hand came up to match his grip on the other nipple...he held the boy motionless as he whimpered..each tiny fractional movement sending shivers of pain..and something else through his little boy-titties.down through his body. `Lets see how big we can get these little titties to go, shall we?' Without waiting for an answer.the teacher squeezed both nipples between finger and thumb.pulling them away from the boys smooth young body..smiling wickedly as the youngsters mouth opened to complain.. `Owwwww.ohhh.owwww sir..that's hurts.ohh owwww its hurting my little titties sir...oh please don't sir.please.ohh owwwww' As the pain level increased, Paul's pleas grew even more arousing to his teacher...'You don't like it, Pauline???.oh dear..I thought all little girlies liked having their titties pulled..I thought you'd like to have nice big girly boobies for Sir to play with?' Paul couldn't help it..the fear.the vodka.the constant touching.the gentle masturbation...he felt his little tits burn hot...and sobbed out..'Oh Sir, yes sir.I want to have proper girly boobies for you to play with Sir..please Sir.make them into real girly tits' The man's hands pulled harder...twisting...nipping..then, as he suddenly released both little pink nipples..his hand dropped to his captive's little erection again..and he smiled as he felt the little boys babycock throb in his hand Mr Johnson's strong hands reached out again and plucked paul off the desktop...swinging him down to the floor...'Take your skirt off now, Pauline, there's a good little girl.Sir wants to see your little botty now' Still blushing more, the boy automatically followed orders..and slipped the pleated grey skirt down, revealing the tight straps of the suspender belt cutting into his plump smooth thighs, and the dark woollen stockings showing off his lovely curvy legs. `Oh my word', breathed the teacher..'What a pretty little botty...youre a very lucky girl to have such a sexy little bottom...pull your panties down now.Sir wants to see your little boy-hole' Paul's eyes popped open at these words.'Oh my god.surely he didn't..nooo..surely Mr Johnson wasn't one of those.oh mygod.was he going to do me.bum me??.fuck me, like a girl?.surely not.surely?.please.??ohhhhhhhh' `P.p..please sir.y..you..you wont h..hurt me, will you Sir?.p..please?' The teachers voice was breathing in his ear again, his hands roaming all over his body.pulling at his nipples..pushing the soft cotton panties down...one second wanking his firm little clitty.the next second playing with this plump little bum-cheeks....'SHhhhhh.no complaining, Pauline...Sir is being very good to show you how little girly-boys must learn to please a man.you're a very lucky girl.now just be good and do as you're told.take those panties off and bend over the desk' Still whimpering and panting, paul steps daintily out of the little panties, and..slightly puzzled, passes them to Sirs outstretched hand. The aroused little virgin boy watches out of the corner of his eye as his new master crumples up the soft cotton panties into a ball. Paul rests his little arms on sirs desk.knowing his plump little bottom is sticking out on full display for sir..he feels sirs hands wandering over him again...hears sir's constant whispers.'Mmm. what a gorgeous little girly botty..oh my..what a beauty.just right for me...' Suddenly a sharp smack lands on Paul's left buttock... the boy jumps and starts to squeal, but his teacher is too quick for him, and the cotton panties are soon stuffed into the little babysex's mouth, muffling his complaints as Mr Johnson starts to smack and spank the lovely soft round globes of his little girly boybum. ` Oh yesssss...that's good...there's a good little girly.take your bottie-smacking.mmm.that's it.Sir is going to make your little botty all nice and red before he fucks it.' At these words, Paul starts to wriggle away.but his teachers hand easily holds him pinned to the desk while his other hand systematically smacks the little boys bare bottom until it glows pink then a deep rosy red. A couple of times, paul's wriggles cause his teacher's hand to miss the soft plump cheek and instead paul receives a good sharp smack on his little pink boyhole.making him squeal and cry into the panties. As Mr Johnsone picks him up again and carries him around to the other side of the desk...the little boy sits on his master's knee as he opens a drawer and takes out a condom and some KY jelly. Paul's little eyes are nearly popping out of his head.and he can feel the man's throbbing erection under his thigh as he sucks at his tits..kisses his neck.pushes his tongue in the boys ear. Then paul is turned around to face his teacher.his sex-teacher....his little boobies all pink and raw from sir's treatment, are sticking out with the help of the frilly white bra...his cute white suspender belt holds his little smooth tummy in, as Sir spreads first one leg, then the other, either side of his own. Paul's head is pushed back to the desk as Sir opens his smooth stockinged thighs, and reaches under him.forcing his little femmy bottycheeks apart to expose his tight little boyhole. As the lubricating jelly is slithered all over his little hole, paul jerks and quivers, squeaking, panting, head rolling from side to side as his teachers finger probes his hot little bumhole. `You really want this, don't you, baby?'.'..His teacher grins as he mocks the boy.. `You really want some man-dick up you, don't you?.That tight little boy-pussy of yours needs a good stretching doesn't it?.to make it into a proper girly-pussy..mmm.' As he speaks he takes his throbbing cock in his hand and starts to guide it between the boys buttocks, searching out his little virgin boy-hole. The lubricated condom has been quickly slipped on.and as the hot shaft forces its way towards paul's bottom-hole.Sir lifts his head back up, so that the boy is balanced over his teachers hot erection.. `There we are..that's it.good little boy..that's just right.we've got it ready to go in now, haven't we?..Now then..lets hear you ask Sir for it..let me hear you say please..' As he mocks his little `pauline'.the teacher pulls out the panties from the boy's mouth, and the boy-girl gasps as he feels the enormously thick hot, throbbing bellend of his teachers cock.pressing.pushing.probing at his bottom. The boy whimpers...unconsciously opening his plump little femmy thighs..'oh god.sir was going to do him.he was going to be bummed..ohhhh.nnooo.oh sir was going to fuck him.like a girl.oh goddddd' Tears of shame rolled down the boys baby-smooth cheeks as he realises what is happening to him...and he gently whispers..'Oh please Sir..please do me sir..do me.please...' The teachers hands are around the boy's waist..he pulls sharply down, and thrusts his groin up sharply at the same time...forcing his bellend up into the boys bottom. Paul squeals loudly...'Owwwwww.oh sir..noo.its too big..ohh sir.its hurting.ohhhhh.please.please take it out.please..sir' He desperately tries to lift himself up, but cant find purchase for his feet, his hands are on the arms of sirs chair, supporting him, and he wriggles desperately to try and escape the burning pain as his rosy pink bumhole stretches. `Ill do you girly...Come on girl.I want to hear you beg for it..stop complaining..you want to be a girly girl don't you Pauline.so open up and let sirs cock make you into a proper girl'..He grunts as he pushes up again, and paul winces as his poor little hole stretches again. Suddenly, its in.the whole thick bellend has popped up into the little boys bare bum, and he balances carefully..as sir smiles wickedly.and starts to lift the boys feet up..first one.then the other.as the boys little body drops further on to the mans erection. `Owwwwwwwwwwwwwww'..paul screams..owwwwwwww..Oh sir..its too big...oh please sir...please..owwwwwwwwwwww.' David Johnson cant hold back much longer.he needs to cum.and he wants to come up his new little girly boys hot tube....quickly he reaches up and grasps each baby nipple between finger and thumb again....pulling sharply down..as the boys arms give out.and slowly.inexorably..the boys sits slowly down on the first 4 inches of the teachers manmeat Paul still squeals...'ohhhhh.owwwww..my titties, sir.ohhh owwwww..my bottie.its up my bottie sir.oh god.oh please.oh nooooo.noo.oh owwwwww' The boys squeals excite the teacher even more and he releases the boys nipples, only to press his big hands on the boys girly hips and to press down hard as he thrusts.again.and again...the boys sobbing constantly now..tears rolling down his pretty cheeks, as he bounces up and down on the impaling cock. Getting close, the teacher growls at him.'Do as you are told, Pauline.beg me for it.I want to hear you beg to be a little girl...a little sissygirl who needs a good manfucking...up your little girly boy-bottie.come on.tell me.do it.' Sobbing, panting.whimpering.moaning..the little boy manages to say just what his teacher wants to hear. `Oh please sir..do me.do me with your big manwillie..f..f..fuck me please, sir.f..fuck me like a girl..fuck my little botty s..sir.ohhhhh sir.fuck me.take my cherry sir.make me your girly sir.oh yes sir.fuck me fuck me...' Lost in his first baby climax, the little soft girlyboy bounces up and down on his teachers erect cock..his tight little boypussy throbbing in waves..as his little smooth boy-clittie spurts a few drops of pathetic juice...and he realises.he isn't a boy.and he isn't a girl.he is a girly-boy.made to please proper men. `Oh God yesssss.Im cumming.' panted the teacher..' frantically thrusting up as his new little babysex toy bounced up and down on his daddycock..'Im shooting up your little boy-botty..oh yesssssss.up your little boy-twat..oh godddddd..feel me pauline.feel daddys baby-juice spurt up your little boy-cunt.oh yesssssss' The teachers hand found the boys little hard clittie and quickly and expertly wanked him...knowing he could let the boy cum now..his first sex experience dictating his needs later...god he was going to have fun with this one..'that's it little girly-boy.shoot your clittie off for Daddy...that's it..let me feel your little cunthole wank my cock up you.oh yessssssss.' The boy screamed one last time...as his little cock spurts twice and his boy cum dribbles down his suspender belt, as his masters cock throbs hard.and spatters his insides with thick creamy mancum.and he looks up into his masters eyes...sobbing..knowing he is now the girly plaything of this man..and he needs him.needs to be treated as a sissygirl.and only when he has pleased his new daddy with his body.only then can he cum.to show daddy what a soft girly boy he really is..who can only cum when he is filled up with daddys thick mancock.