Date: Tue, 24 Apr 2007 15:07:01 -0400 From: Turtleneck Sweater Subject: Halloween Twins (TG: Authoritarian) Halloween Twins turtleneckfan@hotmail.com Copyright 2007 All rights reserved Katie and I had met at work and had been really good friends for a couple of years, and she knew that I was totally in love with her. Only problem was her fiance, Greg - he was a jealous asshole who consistently worked himself into a rage over our friendship. Sadly, I could never convince Katie to leave the prick for me, so we continued on with our lop-sided friendship (she as just a friend, and me being head-over-heels in love). Halloween was approaching, and the company that Katie and I worked for was holding its annual costume party. After some convincing on her part, we agreed to go as twins - she thought it would be hysterical if I showed up at work in drag, and by going as twins, it would giver her an excuse to buy a new outfit for herself. We decided to go shopping on Saturday (two days before Halloween and the office party) because Greg, who was a pilot, would be on a flight and she did not expect him back until Sunday. I picked her up Saturday morning and we went on a spree for our costumes. We finally settled on knee-high brown boots, sheer stockings with a garter, a tan corduroy ruffled miniskirt, and a light pink turtleneck with pointelle detailing and lettuce edging on the hem, sleeves and collar. On a whim, she also picked out a matching pink sating bra and panty set for each of us at Fredericks, where she also picked up a relatively inexpensive set of fake silicone breasts for me. Finally, she picked out a fake ponytail for me so our hair lengths would match. When we finished with our purchases, she decided it would be really funny if I got a French manicure to match her own. I did put up a protest, but she convinced me to go ahead and get them done at a nail place in the mall - after all, I could easily remove them Monday after the party, and surely I could put up with them today and Sunday. I was a bit humiliated as the manicurist gave me a French manicure right up near the window to the mall, but mercifully, no one stopped and stared. When my manicure was finished, we headed out of the mall, but she stopped me when we passed an earring store. She got that mischievous look in here eye again and dared me to get my ears pierced to match hers. Again, I protested at first, but after some cajoling and explaining that the holes would quickly close up after Halloween, I again agreed. As the teen-aged clerk pierced both of my ears twice, Katie picked out matching earrings for both of us. With my ears still stinging from the piercing, we headed back to her place. She had me stop at the corner drugstore, and I certainly did not protest when she told me to wait in the car - there was no way that I was going out in public with a French manicure and double-pierced ears. I then went to drop her off at her place, but she pleaded with me to stay for a dress rehearsal, as she was afraid that some of our purchases would not fit me and our costumes for the party would be a bust. I agreed and we went inside. Once inside, she got that glint in her eye again, and she showed me what she bought at the drugstore - make-up for both of us, which I expected, and a bottle of hair removal cream, which I certainly did not expect. She told me that, to be twins, I would at least have to get rid of the hair on my legs, and to be real twins, I should really remove all of my body hair. Winking and pointing down towards my privates, I joked with her that surely she did not mean ALL of my hair from the neck down. She then blew me away when she said, in all seriousness, that yes, she did mean that - she had just had a Brazilian done the day before. I turned beet-red at this revelation, and mumbling something like "I'd think about it", I headed off to her bathroom. As I walked away, I heard her chuckling at my obvious embarrassment over her little revelation. I stripped down and read the instructions on the bottle. At first, I just spread the cream over my legs, but then on a whim, I decided to go ahead and do my whole body. By the time I finished, I was covered from neck to toe in pink cream. After about 15 minutes, I hopped in the shower and proceeded to watch all of the hair on my body go down the drain. When I emerged, I was pink and hairless. I then used one of her disposable razors and her shaving cream to shave the stubble from my face. When I finished, I wrapped a towel around my waist and set off to show Katie what I had done. She squealed with delight when she saw that I had gone all way, and it was literally like an electric jolt when she ran her fingers down my smooth chest. She teasingly pulled at the towel and asked if I really went all the way, and to my utter embarrassment, the knot I had made in the towel came loose, exposing my hairless body in its full glory. Katie was as shocked as I was when the towel came loose, and I saw her eyes drop down. She started giggling uncontrollably as soon as she saw my hairless crotch, and she continued giggling as I turned ten shades of red and quickly gathered my towel back up. She finally regained control of herself, but she giggling started again as she complimented me on the thoroughness of my hair removal. All I could do was stand there, red-faced, and grin stupidly. I think I turned even redder when, between bouts of giggling, she said, "Nice package there, too, big guy." I honestly could not tell if she was being sarcastic or not, and my face was burning red, but she mercifully switched gears and led me to her bedroom where my outfit was laid out. She gathered up her outfit and left me to change. I first put on the panties, and a bit to my consternation, the sensation of the satin panties against my clean-shaven crotch immediately gave me an erection. I tried to ignore my obvious arousal and I put on the matching bra, filling them out with the silicone breast forms. I marveled at how remarkably lifelike my new breasts were. I then put on the stockings and struggled to attach them to the garter. I finally managed to get them attached, and I put on the skirt and boots. Thankfully, the ruffled miniskirt hid the fact that I was totally aroused. I finally slipped on the ruffled turtleneck and looked at myself in her full- length mirror. The transformation was astonishing, and from the neck down, there is no way anyone could tell I was anything but a woman. Katie knocked on the door to make sure I was decent, bringing on another round of giggles, and I told her all was safe. She walked in and, for a couple of seconds, we just stared at one another - from the neck down, it was like staring in the mirror all over again. Katie was thrilled at the transformation, and she could not wait to finish me off. I again started to protest, seeing no need to go the whole nine yards with the make-up, but she again convinced me that she really needed to practice on me to see what worked best for both of us. She sat me down and proceeded to give me a full make-over. First she started by plucking my eyebrows. I have to admit they were a bit out of control, and I agreed to let her do this as long as she didn't go too far with them. She agreed and proceeded to giggle again as I winced through the procedure. I wanted to see what she had done, but she would not let me until she had finished all of my make-up and hair. She then applied foundation, a bit of powder, eye shadow, eyeliner, mascara, blush, lip-liner, glossy pink lipstick, and finishing powder. She then curled my hair, attached the ponytail, and hid the ponytail attachment with a brown scrunchie. She then carefully removed the studs from my new piercings and inserted diamond studs in each upper piercing and large gold hoops in each lower piercing. She also fastened a heart-shaped pendant around my neck and her own neck, and the heart nestled nicely between our breasts. Satisfied with my new look, she touched up her own make-up to match mine, fixed her hair the same way, and put on the same earrings. She then had me close my eyes and led me to the mirror in her bedroom. She then allowed me to open my eyes. I was utterly blown away. We really could have passed as twins, and my eyes kept darting between the two of us. She of course was prettier than I was, but all the same details were there. I did notice that she had plucked the hell out of my eyebrows to create a feminine arch, but the overall effect was so stunning, I wasn't about to bitch about it. We were both really happy with the results, and even standing back-to-back, we looked identical. She told me that there was no way anyone would know I was a guy unless I talked or walked, and she said she could help me out with the walking part. She spent the next 30 minutes giving me a crash course in walking like a girl, and by the time she finished, I was sashaying like the best of them. She bribed me with some wine to get me to hang out for a while in drag, and we talked for a couple of hours and managed to polish off two bottles. Katie would occasionally catch me sitting like a guy, and she taught me how to sit like a respectable woman. We were both feeling pretty tipsy from the wine, and at one point, we decided to play a "mirror" game - we would stand facing one another, and I would try to mimic her actions as if she were looking at a mirror. That game had us laughing hysterically, particularly when she started getting a bit obscene on me. She first started to provocatively suck on her index finger while she ran her other hand over her breasts. I did the same, but as I watched her, I again became immediately aroused. As she continued to suck on her finger, she moved her other hand down to the hem of her skirt and slowly lifted it up, first exposing the top of her stockings and then gradually exposing her panties. I did not initially reciprocate because my arousal would be immediately apparent, but she taunted me a bit and called me a sissy, and given that the wine had lowered my inhibitions, I went ahead and lifted my skirt, too. I saw her eyes widen a bit when she caught sight of the bulge in my panties, and that same mischievous grin spread across her face. She told me that she would be right back, and she disappeared for a moment into her bedroom. She quickly returned holding something behind her back. She told me to close my eyes and hold out my hand. She then put something heavy in my hand and told me to open my eyes. I looked down to see an enormous realistically-shaped dildo in my hands, complete with veins and balls. Katie was holding an identical dildo in her hands. I was a bit dumbfounded, and Katie blew me away for the second time that day by saying, "I found that one simply was not enough." Katie then wanted to start the mirror game back up. She started to stroke the dildo, and after a moment's hesitation, I went ahead and did the same. Then she brought the dildo up to her lips and kissed its tip, and I reciprocated. Eventually, we were both licking and sucking the dildos in earnest. Katie even started to deep-throat it, and she cracked up as I repeatedly gagged. She told me to relax my throat, and I was eventually able to suppress my gag reflex and deep-throat it, too. Although I was in drag and sucking on a dildo, which should have turned me off completely, I was transfixed by Katie's lips wrapped around her dildo, and I was so hard, I thought my erection would split my satin panties. At one point, Katie left the dildo in her mouth and moved both of her hands down to her skirt. As she lifted up her skirt to expose her pink panties, I was stunned once again to see a bulge in her panties just like mine. She hooked both of her thumbs into the waistband of her panties and slowly worked them down. I didn't even hesitate this time and did the same. First I noticed that she had, in fact, gotten a Brazilian, and then I saw that she had inserted what was apparently a double-sided dildo into herself. The free end of the dildo popped out obscenely from under her panties at just about the same time that mine did. She grabbed her "erection" with both hands and started to stroke it, sliding it in and out of herself. I stroked my own cock as she stroked hers, not quite believing that this was happening. The sight must have been surreal - two people dressed like identical twin girls, each with a dildo sticking obscenely out of their mouths, and one stroking a double-sided dildo between her legs while the other stroked the real thing between his legs. I didn't know how long I could keep up with Katie without reaching orgasm - the sight of the dildo sticking out of her mouth was almost more than I could handle - and pre-cum welled up and glistened from the tip of my cock. Katie must have noticed this, and while she continued to pump the double-sided dildo in an out of her hairless pussy with one hand, she removed the dildo from her mouth and placed its tip against the exposed tip of her double-sided dildo. I did the same, and in effect transferred the pre-cum from my cock to the dildo. She then raised the dildo back to her lips and rubbed its tip gently across them. I did the same, coating my lips with my pre-cum. Katie then seductively licked her lips, and I tasted my own pre-cum as I did the same. Then, as Katie began to earnestly suck on the dildo, she began to pick up the pace with stroking her strap-on. I did the same and felt myself unavoidably reaching orgasm. I started to moan as it built up inside of me, and Katie started to moan, too, as her own orgasm approached. She moved closer to me so that the tip of her strap-on was touching the tip of my own cock, and leaving the dildo in her mouth buried almost all the way down her throat, she moved her other hand to just beneath my cock, and as I did the same, our fingers entwined. I could not hold back any longer, and my knees almost buckled as I reached orgasm. I proceeded to shoot load after load of cum onto her strap-on, and much of it dribbled off onto our entwined hands cupped beneath. Katie reached her orgasm at about the same time, and by the time we had both finished, we were panting and glassy-eyed. We were both so caught up in the moment that neither of us had noticed Greg and two of his pilot buddies, Jason and Mike, standing in the doorway until he started clapping, yelling "Bravo". Both of our heads snapped around and we stood, frozen in place, like deer in headlights. Greg spoke first: "Don't either of you fucking move, or I swear I'll kill you both. Isn't this just fucking perfect - I come home early with my friends here, expecting my girlfriend to be here for me, and what to I find? Her fucking around with not another man but with a sissy! Un-fucking- believable. Quite a performance, too - we've been standing here watching you two for quite some time now - so long, in fact, that I even had enough time to go get our camcorder so Jason could capture you two in all your glory. Now the fun is really gonna begin." Greg ordered Katie to remain still and he ordered us to carefully move our hands, covered in my cum, apart so that nothing spilled on the floor. He then had me take my clean hand and put my cock away. It was still semi-hard, and I had a bit of trouble sliding my panties over it one- handed, but I finally managed to get it concealed. He then ordered me to my knees and allowed me to remove the dildo from my mouth. He had me wipe as much of the cum on my hand onto Katie's double-sided dildo as I could, and he then ordered Katie to place the tip of the dildo to my lips. He then ordered me to lick it - and her cupped hand filled with my cum - clean. I felt utterly trapped and saw no escape, and as Jason continued to film us, I lapped up the semen. By the time I finished, cum coated my pink lips and dribbled down my chin. To humiliate me even further, Greg ordered me to face the camera and smile. Greg then ordered Katie to sit down, and he stepped in front of me and said, "All right, you sissy- bitch. Tell me how much you love to suck cock." Not knowing what else to do, I meekly said, "I really love to suck cock." Greg smile wickedly and said, "That's what I thought. Well, you like it so much, I want to hear you beg me to suck my cock." I still felt totally trapped, and I was further humiliated as I begged and pleaded with Greg to be allowed to suck his cock while Katie looked on and Jason filmed me. After several minutes of being forced to beg and explain why I wanted to suck his cock so much, Greg relented and simply said, "All right then, go for it bitch." I reached up and slowly unzipped his pants. I pulled them down, lowered his underwear, and took his flaccid cock in my hand. I hesitated, not really knowing what to do, and Greg barked at Katie to teach me how to be a good little cocksucker. I thought I would die as the girl of my dreams proceeded to give me step-by-step instructions on how to suck a man's cock. Following Katie's instructions, I first licked Greg's cock, focusing on the sensitive underside. She even had me gently suck on his balls for a while. I felt his cock growing in my hand, and as soon as he was semi-hard, I opened my pink lips, still coated with my own semen, and took him into my mouth, tasting another man's penis for the first time. As I ran my tongue around his cock, I slowly started to suck on it. I felt it grow harder and expand in my mouth, and in a matter of minutes, his enormous cock was rock hard and completely filled my mouth. I made a quick decision to get this over with as soon as possible, so I started to earnestly suck him off. He would have none of it, though, and he ordered me to slow down and "enjoy" myself. To ensure I would not go too fast, he ordered Katie to place her hand on the back of my head and set a slow, leisurely cocksucking pace. As if sucking him off wasn't bad enough, and with the girl of my dreams slowly pushing on my head to set the pace, the obscene slurping and sucking noises that I was involuntarily making as I sucked on his cock just added to my total humiliation. I must had sucked his cock for a good ten minutes, and as Greg started to make quiet moaning noises, he ordered me to deep-throat him. He told me to look up into his eyes as I sucked because he wanted to see my face as he came in my mouth. He ordered Katie not to let go of my head to ensure that I would not pull back at the last moment, and he started to breathe heavily. I felt him tense up, and he suddenly started to ejaculate into my mouth. The first shot came out explosively and hit the back of my throat, and I either had to swallow or choke. I swallowed. He then pulled back, ordered me to keep my mouth open, and shot the rest of his load into and around my open mouth. By the time he finished, my mouth was practically filled with his cum, and rivulets ran down the corners of my mouth. He ordered me to remain there, open mouthed without swallowing, so that Jason could get a good shot of my cum-filled mouth. Then, as Jason got a good close-up, Greg ordered me to swallow while keeping my mouth open. I tilted my head back slightly and let his cum slide down my throat. Then he made me describe for the camera just how much I enjoyed sucking him off and how much I enjoyed the taste of his cum. Greg then turned to Mike, who had simply been observing the whole time, and asked him if he wanted a blow job. To my horror, Mike said "absolutely" and took up position in front of me. Greg again had me beg and plead with Mike to be allowed to suck him off, and after about five minutes, he relented. I then proceeded to give Mike a blow job. As I sucked on Mike's equally enormous cock, Greg disappeared for a moment and re-appeared holding a tube of lubricating jelly. I saw him hand it to Katie and he whispered something in her ear. She looked stricken at what he said, and I heard him threaten her with her life if she did not do as she was told. She got up and walked behind me. Greg ordered me to get on all fours as I continued to suck on Mike's cock. Then I felt Katie lift my skirt and lower my panties just enough to expose my ass. I heard a squirt, and I let out a desperate moan as Katie proceeded to lube up my ass-hole. First she spread the lube around my sphincter, and then she inserted her index finger into my ass. Greg then ordered her to fuck me like a girl. I felt her place the tip of her double-sided dildo against my sphincter, and she grabbed my hips. Then she slowly pushed forward. The pain was excruciating as she worked the huge head of the dildo into my ass, and I thought I would split in two. The pain lessened a bit though as soon as the cock's enormous head was inside me and she slid the slightly narrower shaft of the dildo into me. Soon she had buried the entire length of the dildo up my ass, and as I continued to suck Mike off, Greg ordered Katie to fuck my ass hard. She rammed the dildo in and out of my ass while Mike essentially started to fuck my mouth. For a while, they both worked themselves into a rhythm, with Katie pulling out as Mike pulled out, and then with Katie plunging the dildo back in my ass as Mike plunged his cock deep into my mouth. I got fucked both ways for what seemed like hours, but was probably only ten or fifteen minutes, until I heard Mike groan. Greg ordered Katie to fuck my ass even harder as Mike shot an enormous load of cum into my mouth. Unlike Greg, Mike did not pull out as he came, and I could not swallow fast enough. The semen that I could not swallow leaked out of the corners of my mouth and covered Mike's cock. When he had finished cumming, Greg ordered me to lick his cock clean. Greg ordered Katie to continue fucking my ass until I had finished licking every drop of semen from Mike's cock. He then told Katie that she could stop fucking me when she came herself. After another five minutes or so of pumping the dildo into my ass, she reached her own orgasm. Greg the allowed Katie to remove the dildo from my ass, and he ordered Katie to kneel beside me. Mike took the camcorder from Jason, and Jason stood in front of me as Greg ordered me to give Jason a blow job. Greg then stood in front of Katie and ordered her to suck on his cock for a while. We both did as we were ordered, and we both made obscene slurping and sucking noises as we sucked on the cocks in front of us. Jason was quickly rock hard, but it took Katie a few minutes to bring Greg to full erection again. As soon as Greg was erect, he had Katie spread lubrication on him, and he took up position behind me. He ordered me to stop sucking Jason's cock for a moment so I could beg him to fuck my ass with a real cock. After five humiliating minutes of begging him to fuck my ass, he unceremoniously shoved his cock into my ass, making me squeal in pain. The squeal was muffled, though, as Jason shoved his cock back into my mouth. Jason shot his load well before Greg was able to get there again. This time, instead of cumming primarily in my mouth, Jason shot his load all over my face. With my mouth suddenly not occupied by a cock, Greg ordered me to express my gratitude at having a real cock fuck my ass, so as he fucked me, I moaned with pleasure and told him how much I liked having his cock in my ass. As he continued to fuck my ass, Greg ordered Katie to lube up her hands and get me hard. Katie knelt beside me and started to stroke my cock. Her touch quickly caused me to become fully erect, and Greg ordered me to jerk myself off as he fucked my ass. As I stroked myself, I felt my own orgasm building, and even with Greg fucking my ass, I could not stop it from happening. Within minutes, I could not hold back any longer, and I came for a second time, shooting my entire load into a bowl that Katie had placed beneath me. As I shot my load, my sphincter involuntarily constricted around Greg's cock. This intensified my own orgasm exponentially, and even with a cock painfully buried deep in my ass, the taste of cum filling my mouth, and cum covering my face and lips, I let out moans of genuine ecstacy. The constriction of my sphincter around Greg's cock must have pushed him to orgasm too, as I heard him moan at the same time, and I quickly felt semen leaking out of my ass as he pumped his load deep inside of me. I was panting and shaking uncontrollably, but my ordeal was not over. With his cock still buried up my ass, he ordered Katie to take the bowl filled with my semen and place it to my lips. He then ordered me to lick the bowl clean. Only after I had licked up all traces of semen from the bowl did Greg pull his cock out of my ass. I felt his semen leaking out of my ass and dribble down my thighs and onto my balls. Greg then ordered Katie to go retrieve something from the other room, and she quickly returned with a bag. Greg rummaged through the bag and pulled out a huge penis-shaped dildo attached to some kind of leather contraption. He handed it to Katie and ordered her to put it on me. She worked the huge dildo into my ass and proceeded to lock the leather straps attached to the dildo securely around my waist. She then pulled a strap between my legs, placed my cock and balls through an attached O-ring, and locked that strap to the strap locked around my waist. Greg then flashed a remote control in front of my face and pressed a button. Suddenly, the dildo that was securely locked in place in my ass started to vibrate. Unbelievably enough, and much to my horror and humiliation, the combination of the vibrating dildo stimulating my prostrate and the constriction of the O-ring around my cock and balls caused my cock to spring to life again. Greg of course noticed this and drew everyone's attention to it, commenting that I must really like having a cock up my ass. He then allowed Katie to pull my panties up to cover my ass, but he made her keep the waistband of the panties underneath my now fully-erect cock, making it jut out obscenely from under my skirt. Greg then pulled out a locking collar, which Katie secured around my neck. Greg also pulled out a ball-gag and ordered Katie to put it on me. My jaws already ached from the three blow jobs I had just given, and the ball that Katie inserted into my mouth was almost too large to fit. After some adjustment, she got it in and locked the straps of the gag to the collar locked around my neck. Next Greg handed Katie a pair of ankle-cuffs connected by a short six-inch chain. Katie locked them around my ankles, effectively hobbling me. Then he produced a pair of handcuffs, and after some debate with his friends, they decided to cuff my hands in front of me so I could still "serve" them. Over the course of the next hour, I was essentially their slave, serving them drinks and fixing them food to eat. At one point, Katie and Greg left to pick up some "items" for the evening while Jason and Mike kept an eye on me (not that I could have gone anywhere in the condition I was in). Katie and Greg returned, and I listened in horror as all four of them made phone calls to every guy that they knew, inviting them all over for a special party. They had me clean the place top to bottom in preparation for the party. All the while, the ball-gag was still securely locked in place and the huge dildo up my ass continued to vibrate. Shortly before six, Greg unlocked the ball-gag and cuffs around my ankles and wrists. He ordered both Katie and me to take off our boots, skirts, stockings and turtlenecks. He then handed both of us fishnet stockings and french maid uniforms, complete with huge white petticoats, and ordered us to put them on. He then had Katie touch up the make-up on both of us and re-do our hair, this time affixing a huge white lace bow to the crown of each of our heads. He then handed us each locking bondage shoes with 5-inch heels and ordered us to lock them in place, complete with a short six-inch chain between the shoes, hobbling both of us. Then he handed us locking collars which he ordered us to lock securely around our necks. Satisfied with our appearance, he had me kneel down and he handed me a posture bar. He had me lock the collar on one end of it around my neck, and then he had Katie lock the cuffs attached to the other end of the posture bar around my wrists, thereby forcing me to sit with my back arched and with my breasts jutting out. The then set up the camcorder on a tripod in front of me. He handed Katie a regular pair of handcuffs and ordered her to cuff her hands in front of her. He then handed her a large clear bowl and gave us instructions for the evening. Greg explained that he was having a bukkake party tonight, and I was to be the main attraction while Katie was to be the "fluffer" and was in charge of collecting as much of the cum in the bowl as possible. Greg informed me that I was to keep my mouth open at all times and I was not allowed to swallow, and as my mouth filled with cum, Katie would catch any overflow in the bowl. Shortly thereafter, guys started to appear, and the production began. Katie brought each of them to full erection, usually by sucking their cocks, and they would warn her of impending ejaculation. They would then finish themselves off by shooting their load into my mouth. It took the first five or six guys to fill up my mouth with cum, at which point Katie would hold the bowl under my chin as semen overflowed out of my mouth, down my chin, and into the bowl. This continued for several hours, and with the 100 or so guys participating and with many of the guys coming back for seconds, I would guess over 150 loads were shot into my mouth. When all was said and done, the bowl contained probably over a gallon of cum. With my face covered in semen, Greg ordered Katie to lift my petticoat and pull out my cock, and he then ordered Katie to suck me until I was hard. He then made Katie jerk me off into the bowl. Greg then had Katie place the bowl to my lips, and he ordered Katie to feed it to me until it was all gone. Over the next 20 minutes, I swallowed over a gallon of cum. It was incredibly messy, and cum spilled down my chin and onto my chest. Greg ordered me to lick the bowl clean. When I finished, the ball-gag was securely locked into my mouth again, and Greg ordered Katie to edit the videotape of me sucking cock, getting fucked up the ass, and my bukkake session. He had her take hundreds of screen shots, and then he had her post the pictures and edited movie on a website. He then had Katie log on to her e-mail account and forward all e-mail addresses of our mutual friends and co-workers to his account. Greg explained that I would now be his permanent sissy slave, and if I ever made him angry or if I ever disobeyed his orders, he would send the URL of website containing the pictures and videos to every person we knew.