Date: Thu, 17 May 2018 13:49:28 +0000
From: white collar <white_collar@hotmail.com>
Subject: Rookie Twisted Into a Fag   (MM, NC, Cross-dressing, Oral, anal)

Any comments will be gladly received at white_collar@hotmail.com

Note: This story was related to me by its protagonist.  He contacted me and
asked me to tell his story.  As he related it to me, I found it more and
more compelling and agreed to serve as his amanuensis.  This is the story
as he related it to me with appropriate edits.  This story contains
explicit male to male sex, domination and bondage.  If you don't enjoy
reading this sort of material or are under the age of 21, DO NOT CONTINUE
READING.  If you regard this type of material as depraved then flee from
here and don't look back!  And be sure that you practice safer sex.  Don't
become another statistic in the rising HIV/STD rates.  Don't be
barebacking: it's your LIFE you're playing with.  This story is STRICTLY
fantasy and I DO NOT espouse or endorse unprotected anal or oral sex!


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Hi.  I'm Matt and I wanted to tell you what happened to me; how I was
turned from a dominant into a submissive.  Well, let's call a spade a
spade; I was really an somewhat abusive rookie cop and now, I'm a
submissive faggot cop.

Let me tell you a little bit about me.  I'm about 5'11", and weigh about
175 lbs., trim and tight.  No desk sergeant donut rolls for me!  I have a
good amount of fur on my body (my dom tells me he needs to take that away
from me, permanently!) and an average dick.  I'm a pretty good-looking guy
too.

So I was new on the job and we got a call at a local motel for a report of
a male locked out of his room, naked.  When we showed up, sure enough,
there in the lobby of the motel was this chubby, naked guy.  I couldn't
believe my eyes.  Well, police officers can be very sarcastic, and this
case was no different.  There were a lot of jokes and comments were being
made about this guy, especially how fat he was.  I did feel bad for him but
I was new and wanted to fit in, so I joined in the jokes.  After a few
minutes, I was ordered to escort him back to his room.  I could hear the
other guys sniggering and laughing when I took him outside to walk down to
his room.

When we got to door to his room, he was adamant that I could not go inside.
I was thinking he had drugs or something inside the room.  And since I was
new, I figured I would make a big bust and be a hero.  So I pushed past him
and went inside the room without a warrant.  When I opened the door and
went in, sure enough, no drugs!  However there were panties and lingerie
visible everywhere, despite the room being dimly lit.  And he had sex toys
and bondage equipment laid out on the bed, and a laptop open to an M4M
Craigslist ad.

It was insane. I had never seen anything like it before.  I can honestly
say that, up until that point, I had never really thought of all that kinky
stuff.  But for some reason I was getting a little hard.

The man was just kinda looking at me like he expected me to say something,
but I was just dumbfounded until I finally tried to make a joke.

I said "At least your fat ass wasn't found outside wearing this," as I held
up a yellow thong teddy.

He said it wasn't his thing, so I told him I needed to see his driver's
license, so he went into the bathroom to get it out of his pants.

I don't know why I did it but, I stuffed the yellow thong teddy under my
uniform shirt.

The man came out of the bathroom and that's when I heard a noise coming
from the corner of the room.

He switched on the light and in the corner of the room was a dude dressed
in lingerie, bent over a chair and tied up to it with a ball gag in his
mouth.

I could feel myself growing harder and I was in shock man!  I wasn't gay,
but the way that dude was tied up in the lingerie with his ass propped up
and exposed really got me excited; he was so helpless.  And then my
thoughts went to the fact that this fat guy was actually in charge of this
dude who looked like he was in shape and quite fit.  I had no chance to say
or do anything because the tied-up guy was thrashing around and trying to
speak.

It was then I realized he had seen me steal the thong teddy.  I was trying
to get out of there but the naked guy went right over and took the ball gag
off.  The bound fucking immediately told him I had stolen the teddy!  I was
dumbfounded; in absolute shock.  I was trying to get out there at that
point.  So the fat guy came right over and confronted me.  I was denying
it, but it was so obvious that I was lying.  I was stuttering and
stammering; I even tried to throw it back at him.  And then he pointed to
his laptop and said I'll just check the web cam the find out.

I was in full panic mode; I didn't know what to do, so I came clean.  He
asked why I took the teddy, which was even worse, because I didn't have an
answer.  He asked if it was for girl-friend or wife and I said I had
neither (dumb answer!).  So he said, "then I'm wondering why you would
steal lingerie?"

I didn't have an answer.  I couldn't answer.  What was I going to tell him?
That I was slightly turned on by what I saw?

He was definitely suspecting.  But even I didn't know why I did it.  A big
smile came across his face, and he tossed the teddy back at me.  I said,
"what am I supposed to do with this?"

He said he expected me to be wearing nothing but the thong teddy and be at
his motel door at the end of my shift.  I couldn't fuckin' believe what he
was saying.  I left the motel thinking there was no way I was going back to
that motel.  I thought he was bluffing.

When I went back to the station my captain called me into his office.  He
tells me a guy from the motel called and was inquiring about how to make a
complaint against me!  However the guy said he wanted to think about it
over night and call back the next day if he wanted to go through with it.

I felt I had no choice at this point but to go back.

It was the scariest drive back to the motel I'd ever done.

I got there and walked up to the door and knocked.

He opened the door and looked at me and said, "I told you nothing but the
thong teddy on."  He then said I had two minutes to do what he said or he
was calling the police department.

I ran back to my truck and before I knew it I was completely naked.  I was
just staring at the teddy for what seemed like forever... And then I
started to put it on.

And it happened. As soon as the thong part slid between my ass cheeks and
the shoulder straps locked it in I got a huge hard on; I couldn't get it
down but I'd lost track of time and had to get back to the door.

I ran out of my truck to the motel room door again.  It is one of those
motels where all the doors are on the outside.  I knocked and he answered.
He looked at me and told me to hand him my truck keys which I did.  He then
said if I wanted to get into the room I would need the key card.  He then
slammed the door in my face.  I'll admit it: I jumped in the bushes and
literally started crying.  I didn't know what to do.

I couldn't get into my truck; it was too far away from my apartment.  So I
had to go to front desk.

I knew the motel policy was to call the police department for any naked
people so I made the decision to keep the thong teddy on.  I made it to the
lobby without being seen but then realized I had to actually go inside.  I
looked through the window and my heart sank: it was the same desk clerk
from earlier in the night.  I walked in and the look she gave me was the
WTF look.  I knew she recognized me but couldn't quite place me.

I thought I was going to be OK, but she said, "Aren't you the cop that was
here earlier?"  She said, "Why are you wearing that?" and I said the only
thing that came to my head; I said I was undercover.

She pointed to my crotch and said, "Hunny, if you expect me to believe that
you are crazy."  I still was hard.  So I improvised quickly and said I was
meeting a dominatrix.

I think she was somewhat believing it until I told her the room number I
needed; She knew as soon as I told her.  She gave me the key and said,
"Have a fun night!"

You must be thinking I just walked back to room and didn't care. But I
still had some pride and hid from bush to bush all the way back.  I made it
back to the room and let myself in.

He couldn't believe I had done it.  He came right over to me and grabbed me
by the back of the thong and pulled up, lifting me up on my tippy toes and
led me across the room.  The other guy was still there, still tied up, and
bent over the chair.

He then pulled another chair directly behind the other dude's chair and
forced me over it.  He bound my ankles and wrists to the chair, so I was
now about 2 feet behind the other guy but I was staring directly at his
ass.  And then he started slowly pushing my chair forward.  And there was
nothing I could do.  As soon as my face touched the dude's asscheeks he
stopped, almost teasing me and tormenting me with what was about to happen.
Then with one final push, my face was buried in the faggot's ass.

I tried man, I tried not to, but every time I had to breathe, I ended up
opening my mouth and basically eating ass.

I was both humiliated and immensely turned on.  He was bucking up and down
and it was incredible.  After a few minutes he pulled my chair away and the
other guy was begging for more.  So he pushed my chair back in for a few
more minutes.  Then he then pulled my chair out and switched our positions.
Again, bent over a chair and unable to help myself, I felt completely
exposed and vulnerable.  And then I felt his face in my ass and man, it was
like heaven!  It felt so good; I was bucking around just like he had been.
The thong was right over my asshole obviously so I couldn't get the full
effect, but when he pulled his chair away I begged for more.  And I got
more.

After a few more minutes, be separated us again.  He then untied me and
told me to lie on the floor on my back.  He then untied the other guy and
told him to get over me in the 69 position.

I should have gotten up and run for it, but I already was in so deep.  I
know you are probably thinking at this point.  What the hell is this guy
thinking?  Why does he stay?  I really don't have a good answer, but maybe
my hard dick said it all.

Like I was saying, as I'm lying on my back, I knew what was about to come.
The other sissy's standing over me and then slowly starts to get into
position.  I see his ass coming down right towards my face and his cock
just dangling in the wind, and I was thinking this is it.  It's funny how
moments before I was eating ass and getting my ass eaten by a dude but now
I'm thinking this is actually gay!

I know it sounds crazy to think how the hell did this guy/police officer
get into this situation and why the hell didn't I just leave?  I was just
frozen, in time, unable or not wanting to move.  And within moments his
ass, balls, and cock were smooched onto my face again.  I could feel the
master applying rope to our bodies but I couldn't see what he was doing.
It took what I thought was a pretty good length of time, maybe 10 minutes
or so, but he finished and told us to try to move.  It was then that I
really realized he had tied us together in the 69 position.  Then he slid
the other guy's cock back just a bit between his legs and it slipped right
into my mouth.  And almost instantly it was hard.

At first I resisted it, but there was no way I was getting his cock out of
my mouth.  But that only lasted what seemed like a second, because I felt
my cock rapidly getting harder and I felt his mouth around it.  And no word
of a lie, we were both cumming almost immediately.  I had never cum so hard
as I did then.

However, the master was so pissed at us.  I didn't know this at the time
but subs need permission to cum and he hadn't given us permission.

He then untied us and made us stand face to face, cum smeared all over our
faces.  I was now looking directly into the eyes of the other sub and I
could see the fear in his eyes and his body was trembling.

The master took a piece of rope and tied our balls and cocks together.  He
then pulled out a costume pig's nose and said "I didn't expect to have two
pigs today but which one of you wants to wear this?"

I must have had that WTF look on my face, because the master said to the
other sub, "Go ahead and tell him what you do for work."

He looked down and said, "I'm a police officer."

I was in total disbelief.  The master said, "Tell him how you got here."

The other sub said, "I answered a Craigslist ad that was looking for a sub
cop."

Then the master looked at us both and said, "I never expected to get one
response but look at what I have now!"

He said, "So which of you is the most pathetic and deserves to wear the pig
nose?"

Neither one of us answered, and he said, "I think it's the sissy cop who
actually volunteered for this."

I nodded in agreement not looking up.  And he snapped the pig nose on the
other sub and then held up a pig tail butt plug and said, "If he's wearing
the nose I guess you know who wears the tail.  But don't worry I'll lube it
up a little bit."

And then I felt the plug pressing against my ass cheeks and then my
asshole.  Then slowly it entered me and I started to squeal and the master
kept saying, "Good piggy, good piggy."

And then the sensation that I felt for the first time at the bump of the
plug cleared my anus and my ass just sucked the plug right on in.  He said,
"Now what am I going to do with two little piggies dressed in lingerie, one
with a pig nose and one with a pig tail?  Unfortunately, I don't have
handcuffs but I do have super glue!"

So now we are still face to face.  Our cocks and balls are tied together so
we are chest to chest and very close, and we still have on thong teddies.
He has a pig nose on and I have a pig tail butt plug in my ass.  So he
orders us to put our arms around each other and grab each other's ass with
both hands.

We soon realized that he had squirted super glue on our asses and our hands
were now adhered to each other's asses.  So you can envision our pose right
now, right?  We legitimately look like to lovers embracing, only with all
the other stuff added.

He then says since we are so close we might as well kiss.  I begged no.  He
was very calm.  He simply said if we don't kiss we would be punished.  And
he said trust me you want to start kissing.

I couldn't.  His face still had dry cum on it; his mouth so disgusting.
The other sissy cop said just do it, and started to stick out his tongue.
But I couldn't do it; it was just too disgusting.

The master said last chance!  But I couldn't.

He then said, "Well, looks like you need to be gagged," and with that a
ball gag came over my head.  He secured it in my mouth with the straps on
the back.  He then looked at the other fag and said, "Looks like you are
getting punished too."

He then pushed his head in towards the ball gag and secured his mouth on
the ball gag with straps on the other side of the ball.  So we are sharing
the same ball gag, both drooling all over it, with our lips touching
anyways.

Master says to me, "I bet you wish your sissy ass was kissing him now!"  He
then said, "I only give my slaves one fuck up.  You sissies already used
yours when you came."

He said he was done with us.  He opened the motel door and threw our car
keys out the door as hard as he could and before we even knew what was
happening we were shoved out the door as well, exactly like we were; still
in lingerie with the cocks tied, the pig toys, our hands super-glued on
each other's asses, and ball gagged.  We were like two chickens with our
heads cut off.  We couldn't speak cause of the gags.  I wanted to try and
hide and come up with a plan, but he was trying to find the keys, except we
had no idea where they were; it was dark outside and nearly impossible to
see.  Since he outweighed me by quite a bit, I couldn't really stop him
from doing whatever he was doing.  We looked liked a couple of fools.

Then, I don't know if it was sweat or what but one of his hands came free
from my ass.  He was able to remove the ball gag from his mouth and since I
still couldn't speak I couldn't tell him to remove mine.  He tried to untie
our cocks but couldn't with one hand.  After sneaking around he found his
car keys.  We made it to his car and since we were still tied together
mostly it was so fucked up when we sat in the car.  He sat in the seat and
I had to straddle him. Our dicks still tied and my hands still stuck to his
ass.  My gag still in and he has one hand on my ass and the other on the
steering wheel and he had to drive that way; it was the only way out of
there.  God awful!

We made it back to his apt, but still bound together.  We waited for when
we thought no one was driving by and made a bee line from his car to his
apartment.  We managed to get inside and by now I'll admit I was getting
hornier and hornier.  He had removed my ball gag but still couldn't get the
rest of our hands free or our cocks untied.  The friction from all the
struggling we were doing to get the cocks untied was building and building
and I couldn't hold it anymore; I told him I was about to cum again.  And
then, like a volcano, I erupted again.

We ended up falling asleep on the floor in that position.  The sad part is
I never told him to pull the plug out of my ass.  I could have but I
didn't.  Big mistake!  It was the most painful thing pulling it out after
the lube was all gone.

We ended up getting into a bath together and soaking which allowed us to
get our hands free, and once that happened we were able to free our cocks.


This is pretty much the end of Matt's narrative relating how he was turned
into a faggot sub cross-dresser.  Matt told me that the other cop claimed
to be a switch and this had been his first foray into the world of a sub,
but he was really more of a dom and tried to dominate Matt.  He attempted
to replicate the scene, but soon realized that, if the CDs weren't in on
the whole plot, they were completely freaked out by having a cop show up
and supposedly bust them, so he gave it up.  But now, Matt feels a
compulsion to cross-dress.

I found his story very hot, myself.  I'm not into CD, but the rest of the
scene; being forced to eat ass and suck cock, being humiliated and degraded
is hot, hot, hot.  I hope you enjoyed it.  This will be completely a
one-off; there will be no sequel unless Matt contacts me and provides
further adventures.

W.C.