Date: Sat, 18 Aug 2018 10:53:13 -0500
From: Olympic Olympic <olympic791@yahoo.com>
Subject: Secondlife (Part 2) - TG/Authoritarian

This is a work of fiction. If you've not already read the previous chapter,
I recommend you do. It's a short easy read and will give you more context.
Do note, that this is a plot with heavy pain, sadism and masochism. It does
not have any safewords, etc. so this is a fantasy and not how bdsm
lifestyle is lead. If you're faint at heart or do not like the concept of
pain, please do not read this. Always appreciate your feedback.

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Chapter 2
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It was a Wednesday and he decided that lunchtime might be a good time to
sneak into VS and accomplish his task. He parked his car in the basement of
the mall and nervously made his way to the elevator. Entering it, he found
that he wasn't alone and the crowd was just the same. He was glad to see no
familiar faces. The elevator ride felt like the longest he had ever
taken. Stepping out on the ground floor he walked shakily towards the VS
store. He could feel his heart race and face flush. He walked past the
store taking note of the people in the store. There were a couple of women
at the cash counter paying for their purchase. He walked to the store
opposite the VS store and kept an eye on the store. As he saw the women
leave, he swiftly walked towards the store. Once in, he walked to the
counter and was relieved to see the lady at the counter sported a badge
with her name. His heart sank as it read Britney. He mustered all his
courage and in a meek voice said, hello, I'm looking for Alyssa. Britney
smiled, sorry Sir, she's stepped out, can I help you with anything? No, I
think I'll be back later but I had been referred to her by a friend. Do you
know when she'll be back? She should be here in about ten minutes if you
like to wait. Thanks, that sounds good, he mumbled. I'll try to find
something for my girlfriend, he managed to say as he felt his face
flush. He walked into the back room as far away from anyone's glance as he
perused an array of panties laid out on a table by size. With his back to
the door, he felt same no one would recognize him. Just as he felt the soft
fabric of the panties, he was lost in thought of how they would feel when
he was startled by a voice. Hello Sir, my colleague tells me you're looking
for me. How can I help you? Mustering courage, he turned around knowing his
time had come to face the task. He knew he wanted this over with, but his
voice wasn't with him. He softly croaked, Miss M asked me to come to see
you, he said softly so no one could hear him. Hoping she'd know what was
needed and would take things from there. Even if she knew M she did not
give away much. With a frown, she asked, Miss M? I'm not sure I know anyone
with that name. Does she have a full name or why she asked that you see me?
No, I don't know her full name, but she asked me to come to see
you. Getting frustrated, Alyssa said, Sir, either you tell me why you're
here or how I can help as I don't know and Miss M. He had a sinking feeling
that he had to tell her what he was here for. He looked around and said,
"I'm here to be transformed by you into the slut that is worthy of serving
my Mistress." Relieved he had said what he did, he looked around to see if
there was anyone who could have heard him. Sorry, I'm not sure that
language appropriate in this store and I'm going to have to call
security. Panic-stricken, he mumbled, no Ma'am please don't call security,
I'm sorry, I did not mean to offend you. I was doing just what I was
ordered to do. He began to turn and head for the door. Stop right there you
slut, he heard Alyssa say. He turned back relieved. Britney, please post a
board that we are closed for lunch and come back here. We have one more
pussy that does not have the balls to accept it and ask for it. He looked
around and saw Britney walk back with a broad smile on her face knowing
what was to unfold.


He dropped his gaze to his feet knowing that two women were looking at him
like an object. They spoke like he did not exist. This is Miss M's new
trainee slut. She has sent it to be transformed. You think she could rid it
off its balls or everything down there, asked Britney. We'll get it to
strip and maybe guess based on past records. How about we bet like we
always do? Drop your pants slut, commanded Britney. He fumbled to reach the
belt and nervously work the belt and then the buttons on the pant before he
let them drop to the floor bunching at his feet. We don't have all day,
strip completely, hands behind your head and spread your legs wide. His
ears turned red as he felt humiliated, naked before two good looking
women. Britney produced a tape and measured him around his chest and
feeling her close his little cock reacted and started getting hard. He'll
need a 36 B but we might as well get a couple sizes bigger as I'm sure
she'll fill it soon giggled Alyssa. Looking down Alyssa smirked. What do we
have here. His little worthless cock likes all this. She slapped his cock
hard a few times. They swiftly produced a few pair of lacy thongs, bra,
stockings and garter belts in multiple colors and started to get him into a
pink set. Once he was in the bra and garters, they pushed him on a couch
and started to get him into the stockings as they proceeded to finish it
with a thong. Good slut, now you can kneel and kiss our feet and thank us
and get your worthless ass out and go to this address. She threw a card on
the floor that he picked, quickly pulled his clothes on and headed for the
register where Alyssa was running his credit card. He could feel the bulge
in his chest and decided he had to make a story to his boss. He collected
the card, thanked the ladies and headed for the door. He pulled out his
cell phone and started to dial his boss and tell him that he wasn't well
and needed the rest if the day off. As he talked, he kept his gaze down and
darted towards the basement parking and breathed a sigh of relief no one
had spotted him. He flipped the card and noted the address. It was close to
his work spot and was concerned about getting caught by colleagues. He
entered the salon and handed the card to the lady at the register. She
smiled and turned to her colleagues. We have a special appointment, she
said as she waved the card in the air. Please follow me, she said, as she
walked to the back of the store through a door to another room in the
back. Once inside, she turned around and ordered, drop your clothes
slut. You won't be needing them anymore. He was puzzled and was about to
turn around and walk out. You should know that your small dare at the VS
store was captured and will be sent to your boss. You'd best follow my
orders. His face turned red as he realized what he had led himself into. He
stripped his clothes and stood before the woman who had introduced herself
as Sarah in nothing but lingerie. Put your clothes and shoes in this bag,
she commanded. Your lingerie will go in this other bag for you to wear
later. He reluctantly followed and stood in silence with his head lowered
for what was to come, naked and humiliated in front of stranger for the
second time in a row. She held his hand and proceeded to drag him towards a
massage table where she asked him to lie face down. What followed next was
an agonizing half hour of hot wax and his body being systematically rid of
hair. He was ordered to turn around and the treatment followed. The only
hair left were on his person were on his head, eyebrows and lashes. At the
same time, he realized that there were a couple more women working on his
fingernails and toes and when he got off the table, realized that they had
been painted pink. She ordered him to get his lingerie on. She handed him a
button down white shirt that was tight and accented his chest to show off
his bra, and a short skirt that barely covered his ass. In front of him
were a pair of 5in pink heels that he knew had to be worn as he stumbled to
get into. Standing there, head bowed to the appraisal of the women, he
looked at his feet. Look up and at yourself in the mirror slut, she
commanded. He was curious but humiliated. He stole a glance at the mirror
and could not believe how he looked. Make up had been applied on his face
at some point and he could not believe that he could look so much like a
woman. You may now leave. You can pay at the front desk, she said as he
accepted his wallet and keys. He managed to stay from tripping as he learnt
to walk in heels and avoided all the other women in the saloon as he headed
for the cashier where he handed his card and paid for his services. He
managed to croak a thank you as he stepped out the door hoping his
colleagues would not be around. His pace was slow given he was on heels and
he hobbled towards his car. Getting in, he removed the heels and tried to
compose himself and wondered how he'd get into his apartment without anyone
spotting him. He drove around the city aimlessly until it turned dark and
decided he'd take his chances once it was dark. He was less worried about
the walk from his car to the doors of the apartment. His biggest issue was
getting past the concierge. He nervously sauntered along towards the front
desk. He quickly noticed, it was Ms. Rosy. He cleared his throat, smiled
and said Good evening. Ms. Rosy looked shocked and before she could say
anything, he said, I'm part of a theatre group and had to play the role for
which I needed to look the part. It's an awareness play, he said and
quickly made his way to the elevator. Getting into his apartment he had
soon fallen asleep awaiting what was to follow the next day.

Here he was now, hands bound behind his back, legs spread, standing on high
heels, a ring gag repacking his earlier gag and being inspected by a blonde
woman. He was told to bend at his hips as he felt his ass cheeks being
spread and inspected. He could feel a cold fluid run between his ass cheeks
as they were being rubbed along his ass. You will refer to this ass your
pussy slut. You'll learn to keep this well lubed from now on. He could feel
fingers probe and violate what he was to relate to ass pussy. He began to
whimper as he had never before been probed by anyone else but himself using
some toys. Relax and breathe with your mouth, she commanded. A metal was
rubbed all along his ass crack. As he struggled to keep his posture and
look ahead, he was shocked to see a big metal butt plug that was brought
before his eyes. This isn't an ordinary plug slut, she said. It's nothing
like the ones you've tried before. She pressed at the base and he saw the
plug open up like a flower. This will help train your pussy to take nice
big thick cocks. We have some big black guys who'll train you for some of
our elite customers.  For now, I'm going to insert this at the lowest
setting and lock it in place do it does not slip out. By the end of your
training, you'll probably be opened up like s flower by this flower, she
said as she laughed.

She slowly started to push the plug and reminded him to breathe and
relax. She started to ease it in and his sphincter hurt as it resisted the
foreign object. But as much as he resisted the deft hands continued to
prove and with a quick push and the lube doing its job, the plug was in
place. She made a quick press at the base of the plug and he could feel it
move and open up. That should do it, she said as she locked it in
place. Mistress will be very pleased to know that your ready. Now you can
straighten yourself. You may now kneel. He tried his best to kneel ensuring
he did not falter or fall in his heels. Once on his knees, she produced a
black posture collar that was attached to his neck, this made him hold his
neck high. There was a tug at the back of his collar as a chain was affixed
and attached to his plug. This should make for a good combo, she said. If
you don't keep your neck straight, your pussy will pay the price. She
tugged on his collar forcing him to jerk forward, reminding him of the
consequences. Pain shot through him as the plug was pulled.

But before you can get to meet her you need to be trained. Your daily
routine will involve workouts to make your ass and legs look more firm and
sexy. You will suck at least a dozen men a day so you learn how to take a
cock and fucked as many times as we decide. At the end of the training,
you'll be ready to serve anyone in any manner.

Now, you will forget that you have a cock and refer to this as your
clit. It will always be locked and we'll teach you how to tuck it away to
make it look like your a woman. You will now meet with Dr.Helen who'll
start you on a dose or hormones to begin your transformation. With that, he
heard a pair of heels click across the floor and approach them. Hello
Doctor, thanks for coming at such short notice.  Here is your next
patient. She's ready for you. With that, his bra was unhooked. The doctor
pulled on a pair of gloves and inspected his nipples and grabbed his chest
to see if he had any loose skin. He had worked out in the past and had a
firm chest. Good. We will start with a shot each on either chest and we
should see the results in a few weeks. With that, she pulled out a syringe
abc matter of fact pinched his chest on either side and completed her
work. I'll also prescribe some supplements for her to eat so the process
works faster. Thank you, Doctor. A pair of nipple clover clamps were
attached as he gasped before she let the cold chain drop to his chest. She
lifted her heels and pulled at the chain. Nice, they are tight as they
should be. Now, you can show me your gratitude. She stepped on the chain
dragging him towards the ground where he finally rested his forehead on her
heels bowing to her unable to kiss given he was gagged. Based on how his
back was arched, his plug was also getting pulled. He began to groan from
the pain in his nipples and the plug being pulled out in his ass. She
seemed to enjoy his discomfort. She slowly, lifted her feet and ordered him
to get on his feet. He slowly managed to get himself to a squatting
position before trying to stand. He had never endured so much pain. There
were streaks of tears rolling down his cheeks. Wiping them away, she said,
you'll learn to enjoy them my dear. It's just hard in the beginning. Here
and forward, you'll be referred to in the female pronoun. You should
respond only when asked to do so. You will come to enjoy being called slut,
whore or cunt or anything your dominants like to address you as. Here on,
your name will be Steffi. You will be hypnotized, to learn how to behave
like a woman. My name is Rebecca, and I'm one of the trainers. But you'll
address me as Ma'am if you ever are permitted to speak.

Now it's time for your initiation and before that, we'll need to get you
ready. She quickly attached a leash and proceeded to lead Steffi down the
hall to a room. The room was brightly lit and at the corner was a table set
for a full make over. Her hands were released and locked to the arms of a
chair as she was made to sit. The gag was removed. Quick deft hands applied
make up, eye shadow, foundation and coat of red lipstick. False eye lashes
were attached and her look was completed by attaching false black hair that
were shoulder length. Nice, how do you like it slut? She asked. Steffi
could not recognize the person in the mirror. She looked so beautiful. But
her eyes were filled with tears thinking of how her life had changed for
ever. Now open your mouth, so I can attach this gag.

Her cuffs were released, bound behind her back and she was lead though the
corridor to what would be her initiation. She was lead into a large room,
where a short black skirt was attached to her. The center of the room had a
big stone platform that was about 4 feet in height. She was lead atop the
structure though a short flight of steps. Once on top, she noticed, that
the center had a rectangular pit made of wood. Each corner had eye
bolts. She was ordered to get to the middle of it and told to kneel on her
hands and knees. Once in position, her arms and legs were pulled to each
corner locking her cuffs to the eye bolts using small chains and
locks. Each click of the lock stung her deep down not knowing what was to
happen to her. She resigned to her fate and hung her head. Her nipple
clamps were removed and new ones were attached that were tied to the ground
below her ensuring she did not dare arch her back. She could feel her balls
being grabbed pulled back and placed between what felt like a wooden
contraption. This is a humbler slut, she was told. The wooden object was
pulled back and between her legs and rested against her thighs. She could
feel the pain from the stretch as tears rolled from her eyes. Finally, her
hair was grabbed, bunched together and a rope was tied to create a knot
that was pulled back to connect with her butt plug.

Rebecca, knelt beside her and wiped her tears and told her that she was
doing well. Then, the wall in front of her now turned into a giant screen
as an image of her filled the wall. The camera was pointed at her face and
zoomed out to show her displayed on all-fours, bound and left helpless. The
shot continued to change as the camera seemed to go all around her, showing
her predicament. Rebecca, lifted her skirt as the camera zoomed in on her
ass and things to show how her balls had been stretched and her butt
plugged. Her nipples came into full view as she could see the strings that
held them down to the ground. She tried to lower her body to reduce the
pain in her nipples but realized that her ass plug and head were somehow
connected to something about that kept her from going too low. The lights
dimmed and in walked 4 big black men. All stark naked, and her mouth went
dry looking at the package between their legs. Not only did each one seem
to have a cock that was over 9inches, they were as thick as a beer
can. Each one stroked his manhood and attached themselves on each side of
the stage.

A female voice shattered the silence. "Welcome to my Dominion, slut". This
is your initiation. You should be proud of yourself and the choice you've
made. Not everyone is cut for this life. You are one of the chosen few.
Now, for my pleasure as well as my guests, you are going to service these
men who will ensure that you are trained and ready to be at my feet and
service. Make me proud slut. May the show begin...

To be continued...