After I found out his porn often included feminized males, and bbc, I knew he was ready to take the next step. I was offered to send my pathetic husband into his first year in sissy school, but I needed to get his boss & father to get in on it. I've been fucking his father for a while now, and it didn't take long to convince him to help me push his son into helping'furthering his career' as I told him. His boss, a strict dominant lady but not very kinky, could be a bit more difficult. His work she required, and a year off would be a strain. But getting him fired wasn't gonna help anyone.
I felt like a stalker, googling anything remotely connected to his boss and her predilections for control. As it turned out, her management team is also mostly female, and I found one of them in a rather kinky group of sites. I befriended her and found her sissy husband had already been indoctrinated. 2 months later my husband was given a promotion at work, but with a necessary course of 'client communication' to take the following spring. I knew The next step felt a lil shallow on my part. I made sure he knew i'd be well taken care of while he was gone. A real man will help me with his chores. I didn't mention it was his dad.
While he was off taking his sissy course, I found time alone with his father and my boyfriends, I really changed the house while he was gone. Even added a doggy door to the garage and back yard. His clothes were quickly sold/gifted away, and the last of his belongings were put into his fathers attic.. just in case.I kept up on his classes, photo's of his gagging reflex, flogging and spanking punishments and of course the anal dilation were not shared with his father, but the femme attire, his ballroom dance, and his first award for .. well I told his dad it was for performing appropriate client management, was making him proud, but actually made the sexual connection with his father lessen... maybe I should put him into the sissy classes too?I wondered if my sissy husband was enjoying dildo's as big as the bbc's I invited over when I was alone. I was being taught a bit myself, in the art of seduction and sadism. I learned no one can hurt you more than your own evil hungers, and found myself screaming and crying more when I was alone than by any flogger or whip had ever done to others in attempts at punishing sample sissy servant.though I was not ready to accept full time femdom role, but I was sure his sissy hungers would help me find a niche for him to live in. It was difficult working the sissy's in my own home, and was glad when it was over, but I must say, I picked up more than a few ideas and experiences with these sub-males. Hubby and his daddy could totally learn from them.I was worried I might fall in love while he was gone, but the crowd of alpha's n beta's that help the sissy schooling are aware of our situation, and kept the intimacy less and the more sexual experiences were almost clinical and helpful to learning than emotional.His father did try to have me move in with him, but after I locked his cock into a cb6000 (a bit longer than the cb6000s his son wore, I found his ex wife was enjoying dominating his ass enough to direct his attentions away from monogamy and back into sexual slavery for both of us. soon his job suffered, and until his boss learned what a great c*cksucking slut his ex (now his wife again? hah) he too got a promotion.The year went by fast (but not fast enough) and I was ready to welcome my sissy back with open arms, but unsure of how he's respond to me. They had warned me that success rate is 100% in clinical situations, like for work or studies added to your son's work load. With romantic ones, such as a married couple, the successful schooling really could hurt the relationship. If both aren't well informed the situation can be a stresser on the relationship. By the end of the year, I wasn't sure what I had got ourselves into.
Once my lovely husband returned, I opened the delivery cage and and gave him a big hug. He started crying and I knew he would need to rest. I curled up beside him on his little pink bed I made for him in the storage closet. the chastity belt and mouth gag looked especially comfortable and snug. no leakage or sense of discomfort from what I saw.I woke up a couple hours later and opened the catheter to drain his bladder as instructed. I kept it in the jug for him to drink later. His anal plug was tucked in so deep I had no idea how really huge it would be.
I straddled his face and removed the throat invading gag from his mouth. If properly trained, his oral courses would have him almost ready to perform in his sleep. I was not disappointing. I don't think I've had such wet orgasms ever. I asked him to nod if he was ready to accept my nectar, his nose bumped my ass twice and I tried to let my stream trickle into his mouth. Unfortunately, I hadn't practiced this well, and his face was covered with my piss, I had to laugh.His new bed did have a plastic liner so it didn't take him long to clean himself up and refit his bed. his body was much thinner, but with his body hair removed, I swear he looked stronger and less of a sissy whimp I trained him for. I asked him how he felt, and though he didn't speak, I knew he was sad yet happy to be home.
He held me close and whimpered as I unlocked his chastity belt. His limp lil cocklette seemed smaller and whiter, almost like a ghost of what it once was. I licked and teased it, but as I was warned, it may not respond to oral well after the punishments and desenitivity training. It did leak some precum and what little I gathered he eagerly licked off my hand. After putting a tight cock ring on, his cock started to fill and thicken. I pulled him back to my bedroom (our old room) to pleasure me with some more alpha type fun, but though his lovely rock hard toy was more than up for the challenge, his body and methods were limp and unsure of himself. I had him lay back as I rode that lovely pole to a crashing orgasm, but as I relaxed, his hardness never ceased and I found myself asking him to try other positions.It was like he was wearing a dildo, soft flesh and real, but nonreactive to my teasing. again, I new he'd be unable to achieve orgasm, but it frustrated me he didnt enjoy any of my touches there. I asked him if he'd like to be fucked now and he begged me not to hurt him.I pulled out the giant dildo anal plug, almost as long as my arm, and I was surprised at how he could even move with this thing inside him. I curiously slipped my hand in his bottom, and soon found my arm amost up to my elbow and I worked his ass. It was soft and easy to slip into, but his reaction was most telling. his cock surged and his precum dribbled faster as I wrythed my wrist threw his innards. I actually had to pull most of the way back out before I found his prostate. a small little nut of a thing, but applying a lil pressure there and his male secretions pulsed in reaction. This whimpering started again and I found his cock was more purple and raging and thrashing with the anal manipulations than anything else we had tried.I asked him if I should press harder and he begged me to stop. He didnt want to cum again this way, it was so humiliating when the teachers made him, he didnt want me to do it too. He promised he'd cum when we had sex, and he'd do anything to be a real man again. I grinned, 'cause as he was finishing this begging ordeal, his cock exploded. His precum had ran for most of the time I was pummeling his backside, but when he came, his ass clamped down on my wrist and his body utterly shook as copious amounts of white semen spurted out of him, and all over.. he went from screaming to moaning, and thrusting himself onto my arm as his cum continued to spurt out. I pressed hard on that lil nut and his moaned so loud.. he crashed hard into his pillow.I spooned up behind him and slipped my hand over his still rigid tool, coated in more cum than I'd ever seen it, I jacked him off pulling just a lil more semen out of him. I fed it to him, and I asked him if I should send him back to the school for another year. He grumbled but was more spent and wanted to fade to sleep. I told him to lay on his back, and I got back up on his still hard cock. It had been an hour since his lil boytoy had become a piece of man meat, and though he did whimper a lil when I rode him, he almost fell asleep. his cock was literally a dildo for my amusement. I removed the cock ring, and watched as again his lil toy became white and small and absolutely nothing to be proud of. I locked him back up and half carried him to his bed, his new place as my plaything secured.
chapter 2
Our first visit from a bbc since sissy's return wasn't for me. I knew the visit was coming, but had hoped we'd experience a few more fun sessions of how his body now responded before today. But when I opened the door, this mammoth of a man stooped to come inside. when he asked to be disrobed I almost got on my knees, but sissy was already working his belt and dutifully helping him out like he was on a mission.when his cock sprang out and he stepped out of his pile of clothes, on glance from my sissy was hardly a question as he pushed his tip against the small white boy and started filling his throat. I thought it was going to get messy, but he didn't miss a drop. He engulfed that cock almost to the hilt before he closed his eyes and really started to enjoy himself. Mike, the biggest bastard of a man hit sissy hard. I stepped back when he hit him, sissy fell on his haunches, his hands holding him up when mike slapped his face hard. 'I will teach you to take your eyes off your work' he warned.'I'm sorry, forgive me' my husband quickly responded, I was very confused. 'may I please continue?''no, we haven't introduced me to your lovely wife''yes, my, I mean this is wife, she's my everything'I almost gushed, but recoiled when suddenly Mikes frame took most everything else out of view when he stepped to me.'Don't be afraid lady, I'm here to see to it that his new position is working well for both of you'I looked up at him and his face was hard, he wanted to do his work and I had nothing more i could offer him than access to everything, I got wet thinking about the everything..'May i see the sissy's new quarters?' he waited for me to compose myself. I led him into the sissy bedroom and he again had to bow down to get through our 6 foot doorways.I see he's already soiled your plastic sheets, not surprising, he always was very wet in training. I didn't realize till now he must have been one of sissy's teachers. he checked out most of the room, mentally ticking off the requirements I had supplied at the schools behest.He lifted the swing contraption I had folded up on the desk, and asked if he should install this, sissy should really be working it at least once a week. I could only watch as he found a stud (talk about redundant?) and placed the 2 eye screws through the ceiling and wired up the swings parts.I thought I was having a heart attack, until i realized sissy was making breakfast. I tore my eyes off the giant as we walked into the kitchen. The toast was greasy and yet the meal was filling the kitchen quickly. I'd never seen sissy so busy in here. I knew he cooked pretty good, but he was decorating the plates in his most effeminate ways. His plate had an obvious genitalia motif, with cottage cheese splashed as if out of the sausage near it. pancakes and fruit, he made mine a smily face with pink strawberry sauce hair, but Mikes was like a tiny fort.'we really appreciated your sissy's cooking at school' mike started. 'only a few of the sissy's know many feminine chores so well when they start the school, next time challenge him with a motif when he makes you something to eat, he works well with challenges like that''I'm just glad he cooked with my having to complain' I barely could hear my own voice I was utterly shaken by this man. Sissy looked at me like I'd killed his puppy.'oh, don't worry sissy, she doesn't have a manual on your training' Mike chuckled, 'actually, maybe that something you should right u.. no.. later, not right now' mike had to almost corall sissy back into his seat.'the school definitely pushed his already well trained challenges such as cooking and computer art, and of course, cock sucking' which made sissy blush at mentioning 'but this lil one was aggressive in his eagerness to learn. Once he found out how to get extra class time, he was eager to round out his learning in most all we have to offer.' 'One thing would couldn't train him was what to expect outside of class. I think he's still in the mindset of the classroom when you ask him anything. if it's a chore he knows, he can do it in his sleep, if it's a challenge,well you saw him jump out of his chair. But he needs encouragement, idle, he wont get much done on his own. I mean he will work his chores, you don't have to stand over him, but sometimes, you have to communicate before things get done. and sometimes you need to put him in his place'as he said this he tipped sissy's chair a dn dropped him to the floor, hard.hardly much movement at all and sissy's plate was on the floor by his face. 'you eat on the floor like a dog' Mike demanded, then sat back up like he had just scolded the family dog.'we have a pretty good community here, and if you need help please feel free to ask. Is there anything you need today?''well that manual would b lovely' I found my voice.'Go sissy, you have your orders, leave' he said so casually, I wasn't sure it was an order, but sissy scrambled out of there.'I am here to make sure sissy stays in line, and I am sorry if we didn't help you earlier on what to expect. It is my fault, our school is usually filled by practised dom's who know the system. Other sissy's can be made available to you in other aspects, and our trainers work well outside of the school. If your worried about more fee's, we have work your sissy can do, and I hear some of the other dom's may have work for you, if your interested.''I thought it was just a year then we'd start our new lives again' I felt defensive.'Yes, but your not alone, you can take this any direction you want, we just like to keep our sissy's useful, and are always seeking other dom's points of view.''I'm not so sure how dominant I am''well, you didnt fall on your knees when I walked in, so thats a start' he chuckled..
