Date: Thu, 16 Oct 2008 16:46:54 -0700 (PDT) From: Victoria Subject: Beast: Knottingwood/Knottingwood 22 I don't know how many hours I spent in the back of that tractor-trailer, in the dark, naked. Curled up in the heavy blankets, or packing quilts, I tried to rationalize what had happened to me. After my escape from Knottingwood, where I was lured on what I considered false pretenses...I mean really...Max convincing me that I was going to be educating his son and acting as a governess...that was obviously a ruse! I pegged young David as a sissy from day one, and he was as horny as his father! He forced me to pleasure him and his Great Dane, Buddy! That was something that was quite shocking to me, being forced to breed with an animal, but I guess what shocked me the most was witnessing David giving it up himself to his beloved dog, totally and utterly fucked into submission! I don't think I'll ever be able to get that vision out of my mind! Max, David's father, had been a lover of mine for some time, since my days as an effeminate gay man in the twin cities. Max knew I enjoyed cross-dressing and loved it! He encouraged me to go further and further, paying for hormone treatments and breast implants. By the time I left Minneapolis for Knottingwood I was living as a woman, with shapely curves, luscious breasts, and a shriveled up little sissy clit between my legs! Max was always so generous, but he wasn't around all that much, traveling for his electronics company. I was always a horny little fag, but the hormones only made me crave cock more, and I must admit I was quite the slut! I needed to satisfy real men, it made me feel whole. If you've been reading my story you know what happened at Knottingwood. I truly believe it is one of the most twisted evil places on earth! Horny males, of all species, expected me to service them, and even expected David, transformed into a beautiful young tranny named Brittany, to service them as well! I just had to get away from there, and after my escape I fell in with an unscrupulous group of truckers, who got me drunk and had their way with me. I fucked them all, even one of their dogs, which was incredibly well hung! It was quite an experience....I don't think I've ever been so totally used! After all, I am an educator - I have a teaching degree! Those men were quite uneducated and crass. I was just a hole for them, a fuck toy! As the truck bounced along I tried to examine why I am so submissive. Why have I always just obeyed real men, and done their bidding? Why have I craved being used like a slut? I suppose it goes back to junior high, when I first was exposed to other naked boys, and realized how inadequate I was. When I realized how small my little peeny was compared to the other boys I felt so inadequate, and fascinated with their much superior maleness. I remember one of the boys, quite the bully, smiling at me and then peeing down the front of my pants one day! It was humiliating, as everyone though I peed myself. When he did that my little peeny got all stiff. He just laughed at me, and a few weeks later he made me suck his cock, right in front of a few friends. Everybody started calling me a queer. They were right! Being a feminized male makes you vulnerable. Think about it...my driver's license (and God knows where my purse is right now) says I'm male. I live is fear I will be victimized. When men realize what I truly am, they automatically feel superior to me, and that I am powerless to stop them. The other thing that makes me vulnerable is my deep and overwhelming need to satisfy a penis! Getting off to me is not about my own little sissyclit spurting - it only does that every now and then - it's the feeling I get inside - the tingling - the shakes- when I'm satisfying a cock that I'm really into. These sissy orgasms are more powerful than any male orgasm I ever had! I get it sometimes when a cock is pumping cum down my throat, but it usually happens when I'm getting fucked really good. I don't know what will happen to me when the truck stops and the door is opened? Where will I be, and who will be standing there? The truck rolled on for it seemed hours, I guess I slept a bit, and when the truck stopped and I heard activity outside I sat up to await my fate, wrapped in a blanket to cover my nakedness. I heard the bars on the door moving and then opening. The light that filled the trailer blinded me for a few minutes, but I recognized the voice that addressed me. It was Sam, the black trucker, who had fucked me back at the How-Dee Truck Stop along with his horny son Noah. "Rise and shine, missy! Hope you had a nice nap!" "Where am I? Why have you taken me?" "You're mine now, whore! My buddy Tony sold you to me for 100 bucks and a case of beer!" I gasped! "But that's quite illegal!" Sam just laughed as he jumped up into the back of the trailer. I was reminded what a big, powerful man he was, and I cowered in fear! He stood above me and grinned down at me. "You were saying something, slut Vicki?" I gulped and looked up at him. He truly scared me. I could see the outline of his big thick cock pressing against his jeans and I gulped as I remembered how the black monster had torn up my asspussy back at the truck stop, I thought about defying him, then thought again. There was no way I could defend myself against this monster of a man. Perhaps there was another way to exert some control over what was happening. I hung my head down and began to cry, holding onto his leg. "Please Sir, I'm so frightened. You seem like such a nice, fair man. Surely you wouldn't be mean to defenseless girl!" I looked up at him with my tear strained eyes. "Well you're not really a girl are you, Vicki? You're something in between - something very special! A creature made by man to please men! Now drop that blanket and let me see the titties I bought!" I dropped the blanket as instructed and Sam whistled at my exposed breasts! They really are quite something - Max said they were the best money could buy! Sam took something from his back pocket and quickly put it around my neck. It was a dog collar! A collar with little chrome spikes, and a hook in it to attach to a leash! He fastened it and I was worried it might be too tight, but it really wasn't. I began to breathe heavily at the thought of being collared. "Now Vicki, let's get something straight. I'm your Master now. You will always address me as Master or Sir and remember your place! You remember my son Noah? He's up in the cab sleeping, and you will address him in the same manner - in fact any male must be treated with the same respect! Now I want you to get up on your knees, undo my jeans, take my cock out of my pants and suck it like a good slave girl!" I did as I was told. My fingers were shaky as I undid the jeans and reached inside for his warm slab of meat. I pulled it out and it smelled a bit from the road, and I suppose from the fucking he gave me. I held the cock by the base and took the end of it into my mouth. As I sucked Master continued to talk to me. "Yes sir, that's one fine mouth you've got - just made for sucking a big cock...hell, any cock for that matter! I just about blew my load back at the truck stop when that dog jumped up on your back and fucked you raw! I never saw nothing like that....it was like you were in a trance just getting that pussy of yours filled up! It takes a special kind of tranny slut to fuck animals...one that will do anything to please! I certainly plan on using you to your full potential! Sam's cock was hard and throbbing in my mouth, and despite my position I was getting into it, as I do when I'm into a guy's cock. It was like the only things in the world were his cock, my mouth, and his voice. I began to get short of breath, and was tingling. As he neared climax I began to shake, feeling the sissy orgasm building up inside me. He grabbed my head, and shoved his cock deep into my throat and began to cum. I was shaking uncontrollably. "That's it...swallow your Master's seed, bitch! There's plenty more where that came from. I'm gonna take you back to my place where there's plenty of cock for you to service! And I've even got a couple of big mean dogs who I'm gonna let breed you! They might as well get their rocks off too!" I sighed as I swallowed all of my new Master's cum, and as I began to regain my composure.