College Sissy Program Pt. 03

Shawnee and Belle are happy to get Hunter out of that class as fast as possible. They knew the buzz of the hallway would allow them to talk to Jayne in a way with fewer prying ears. They stop for a second and hold Hunter up to help him get his bearings.

"Jayne You have to be able to walk on your own, or else you will be eaten alive. Come on, girl, we don't want even worse to happen. It's your first day after all. We can answer some of the questions you may have. We can't answer everything, but we've got to get moving, or else we will be late to where we need to bring you. Please, girl, snap out of it." Shawnee says in a kind and soft tone.

Hunter could tell she was being sincere. He had been in shock this whole time. one bad thing after another. all in such a short time. It kind of limits the fight mechanism a bit. He lets out a sob.

"Thank you, Shawnee." I needed that. I have lots of questions." He takes a few small steps to get some momentum going, still struggling in the heels and feeling the soreness of his ass.

"How long have you two been here?"

"8 months for me." Shawnee answers.

"5 for me," replies Bell.

"So what's the deal with this program? How do they get away with all this? This feels really illegal. What is their obsession with us all dressed like this? Why do they insist I'm called a girl's name? What else am I in for?" Hunter asks rapid-fire, barely catching his breath.

"Woah, slow down there, Jayne. You're going to draw more attention to you than there already is. Now I can't answer all your questions. There are things we don't even know. But I can start off with the basics. This is a program for making what I assume are subservient members of society. They enforce strict rules. and outside contact is harshly monitored. You may have noticed no one is on cell phones, and there aren't many computers, if any..."

Hunter pondered for a second and realized that was indeed true. Usually most people are always connected at the hip to their devices. "Ok, then what about people's parents and relationships? Won't people find it strange that you aren't posting or interacting with the outside world?" Hunter feared the response to this question.

Shawnee shook her head and let out a sigh. "I wondered the same thing. I was very socially active before being sent here. A large group of friends, calls to parents weekly, and a decent following. But apparently they thought of all that. I asked the dean about this when she visited once when I first got here. I guess she was in a good mood. And by good mood I mean she got joy out of seeing hope drain from my soul".

"Hey, where are you three going?" a loud, domineering voice bellows from down the hall. Belle and Shawnee turn around and address the voice. "We were told by Miss Smith to take our new classmate Jayne here to Cosmo to look better, miss."

A tall woman in her mid-30s, in what a stereotypical dominatrix outfit looks like, walks towards the three girls. Her steps echo loudly on the floor even over the little murmurs of the hallway.

"So we have a new student, I see. So I assume this is her first time in heels? That's a silly question. I can tell by her walking form. All 3 of you present chastity now." A big, thick, black whip is in her hands, being patted in a demanding way.

Bell and Shawnee thank the woman for the order and lift their skirt. Hunter sees that Bell is like him, a sissy with a dick in a cage, while Shawnee is a woman in a chastity device.

"Well, it looks like the newbie doesn't understand all the orders yet." She steps closer to Hunter. "When I say present chastity, you will thank me and lift your skirt so I can see what's under there. Do you understand me, little girl?" She towered over Hunter. Even in heels, he was only 5'9". She must have at least 5 inches over him.

Hunter nervously answers, "Yes, miss, I'm sorry." He lifts up his skirt to show his chastity cage. The whip quickly comes and smacks his legs. "You forgot to thank me, little girl." The woman keeps stern eye contact with Hunter.

"I'm sorry, miss. Thank you for letting me show you my chastity."

"That's better, little girl. I see you are one of our new sissies. You will learn to love it here. Not like you have much of a choice. Now turn around and show me that sissy ass of yours."

Hunter slowly turns around and lifts the back of his skirt. exposing his red ass, thong still perfectly flossed in his ass cheeks.

"Looks like we have a bad girl here. all nice and red. It must be hard to walk more than usual with that sore ass. But you are doing such a good job for your first time. I think all the girls in this hallway should congratulate you." She unclips a tiny megaphone from her belt. "Attention, ladies, we have a new student. Her name is Jayne. She is a bad girl but is doing such a great job on her first day in heels. She is heading towards Cosmo. If you see her, you should give her the proper affection for a job well done."

An evil smile appears on her face. then slaps Hunter's ass. He cringes in pain and shakes a bit. "Well, off with you three. I don't want you all to be late to your destination. But Jayne is it. You are to walk to the room with the back of your skirt tucked into your thong. Everyone should have a great view of that ass of yours. Now do it before you leave my sight."

Hunter reluctantly rolls the skirt into the back of his thong, giving him a bigger wedgie than before. His ass was exposed for all to see. The front of his skirt now exposed the bottom of his cage due to the movement of the skirt.

"Good job, little lady. Now you may go. What do you say?"

"Thank you, miss."

Bell and Shawnee turn to Hunter.

"Well, that could have been worse.'

"How could that have been worse?"

"If you have to ask, you don't want to know, Jayne. Let's get going."

As they start walking again, a few girls spot them.

"Hey, Jayne, good job in those heels; you are a natural." They slap Hunter's ass in affirmation and walk away. This goes on whenever they pass someone in the hall. In between the painful slaps, Hunter continues the conversation they were having.

"So back before what just happened, what did they do about your social life?"

"Oh yeah." Shawnee started again. "Well, the dean told me that everything is monitored here. from your computer usage in the library tohe Wi-Fi usage to even your cellphone usage. The one cell tower in the area is controlled by them. They know everything going in and out. Plus, the service sucks anyway. I'm sure that was on purpose. Anyway, a few weeks before I was sent here, I found out my boyfriend cheated on me with my roommate. I was devastated, of course, but what was strange was that my friend group here distanced themselves from me. They wouldn't reply to my messages or calls. I fell into a depressive state. I assume now that they planned this. Then, when I got here, they confiscated my personal belongings. I told them that if my mom doesn't get a phone call from me within a week, she will be up here with probably the cops, worried about me. I was told not to worry about that. I'm still not sure how they managed to keep my mom at bay. But I haven't heard a peep. But I've learned to expect that being here." A tear formed in Shawnee's eyes, and she sniffled.

Hunter, seeing Shawnee crying, tries to console her. "That's horrible, Shawnee. I was just a normal guy. I did do things off the cuff, but like Zangief says in Wreck-It Ralph,. Just because I'm a bad guy doesn't mean I'm a bad guy. I did things to look cool and to help people I thought were friends. Unlike you, I was estranged from my parents after leaving. This was the 1st place that accepted me when I sent out all those applications." Hunter opened up a thought, "But when I was taken here, there were people outside and saw me here. How does no one question seeing what they saw?"

Shawnee perked up a bit. You see some anger in her eyes. "They are people from the upper class in here. Did you notice there were all women looking at you and maybe 1 or 2 guys? The few guys are contributors to this college. They were called here to make sure you didn't make a break for it. It's sick to think about people funding this shit. Anyway, we are here."

The three girls stand in front of the door marked Cosmo. Belle knocked and addressed the door, "Hello, miss. 3 girls to enter upon the order of Miss Smith."

The door automatically opens, and they walk in. They see a pink room filled with makeup, nail, hair, and piercing supplies.

"Ah yes, Miss Smith has informed me of Jayne. You are also exactly on time. For that, you two will get a reward. but first present chastity." They all lift their skirts and thank her for it. Hunter rolls his eyes in his head. "Ok, so 2 sissies and one woman. Jayne sits in seat 2. The other two sit in chairs 1 and 3."

The girls walk up to their respective chairs. Hunter takes a few seconds to inspect his chair. He sighs. He sees some leather straps on the arms of the chair. He had only a faint idea of what might happen. He just had to get through this so he could talk to Shawnee alone again. She seemed to have more information he needed. Carefully, he sits down on the leather chair. seething as it irritates his ass as he sits. The woman walks over and straps down all the ladies to their chairs, their legs and arms immobilized. She walks over to her desk and grabs a giant key ring and sifts through it. She finds a key and unlocks the padlocks on Hunter's shoes and removes the shoes. then walks over to the other ladies and unlocks their chastity after pulling their thongs down a little. Shawnee and Bell were surprised at this event and were excited. The relief of them being removed felt spiritual.

"For being such good students and getting little Jayne here on time, you will receive some edging. As per school policy, you can't be allowed to fully orgasm, so there will be a timer that will turn the devices on and off when it senses you are close." She takes out devices and turns them on. You hear a loud vibration emanating from them. "What do you say, girls?"

"Thank you, miss, for allowing us some pleasure."

"Good girls." She places one pull device by Belle's shriveled cock and puts it about one cm away from it. then puts the other on top of Shawnee's pussy. The girls start moaning and gasping in pleasure. Then the devices turn off.

"Oh, I see you two are really on edge, hehe. Remember to control yourselves. Your pleasure isn't that important. I can always take it away at any time. Ok, Jayne, it's time for you."

Just then the sound of a printer goes off. "I wonder who could be sending me a fax at this time. One second, lovely." She quickly walks off to grab the notice. Hunter is left there with his two classmates facing him in their chairs with vibrators getting them off, but not fully. He couldn't help but think how he wished it was him. "What am I thinking?" That's not better than this. What's wrong with me?" he corrects himself during that thought.

The woman walks back all giddy. "Well, it seems like Mrs. Saxton has a special interest in you, Jayne. I got a special request for your look. You are going to love it."

Hunter stiffens up in fear. mind racing of what that could possibly mean. What would the look be? How much worse can he look? The woman sees him shaking. "It's ok to be nervous, hun. You are going through a transformation that will change your life. Here, this will calm you down." She reaches over and turns on a tank. then puts a mask over Hunter's nose. After a few seconds, he feels woozy and calm, in bliss.

"That ought to keep you calm. Let's begin."

First she puts Shunter's feet in a foot bath and turns on the bubbles. Then start filing his fingernails. Hunter gets more and more out of it as the gas seeps into his mind. Once the footbath is finished, the toes get filed. Then a bright purple, like Barney purple, gets applied to the newly pedicured toes. As they dry, she applies some all over Hunter's legs and arms. She undoes his blouse and applies some to his chest, belly, ass crack, and armpits.

"Aww, such small breasts for a sissy. Don't worry, you'll get bigger ones some day," she teases. Hunter is becoming more unaware of his surroundings. She then gets some strips of paper and places them on the wax, then pulls. Hunter moves a little in pain as an instinctual reaction. but laughs after each rip. She lifts his skirt and unlocks his chastity, then with a razor shaves around his balls. Once completed, she relocks the chastity on his now hairless crotch. Next come his fingers. She applies some glue and puts some dark purple acrylic nails on each tip. Each one has a letter on it spelling something out.

"Now what did she want for the face again?" She grabs the paper. "Oh, yeah, that's right. very interesting."

She grabs the makeup supplies and starts on Hunter's face. First, she applies a layer of foundation to even out his skin. Then applies some blush on the upper cheek and blends it in. It's a very bright pink, almost neon. Then applies some purple eyeliner. fairly thick lines and a wing in the shape of a heart on the edges of the eye. Some blue mascara came next. "Hmm, not good enough," she says out loud. Then she grabs some fake blue lashes and glues them to the lashes. "Omg, so perfect, she continues with a blend of blue, pink, and purple eye shadow. Finally, some deep purple lipstick, so dark it makes the lips stand out even more. some lip liner and clear gloss to give it some shine. She takes a step back to admire her work and snaps a photo. "Some of my best work, if I do say so myself. Now, finally, the accessories."

She walks over and grabs a piercing gun. She gives a couple quick pieces in each ear and puts some earrings in each hole. then pierces the belly button and puts in a pretty belly button ring. It's purple, of course, with 3 hearts dangling from it that say Sissy for Life. Another photo was taken. She turns off the gas and removes the mask from Hunter's nose. She faces his chair around and waits for him to come back to his senses and checks on the other two.

"Is that pre-cum I see over there, young lady? You couldn't control yourself. I'll take this away now." She removes the vibrator from Belle and then slaps her dick hard. "This thing needs to be controlled more. I'll have to tell your dorm supervisor about this. What's your name, Sissy?"

"Belle Hickory, miss."

The woman writes down the name, then locks her chastity back on her. "Looks like the other one is doing much better. What's your name, slut?"

"Shawnee Carter, miss."

"OK, Miss Carter, you will be getting some good remarks from me. You may stand and watch your classmates' reactions to her new look. I'm sure she's going to love it." She relocks her chastity and then unbinds her from the chair. "As for you, Miss Hickory, you are going to have to get punished once they leave. You can sit there and not get to see the finished product."

"Yes, miss. I'm sorry, miss."

The woman puts a blindfold on Belle and checks on Hunter. "Jayne, Jayne, are you back with us?" Hunter slowly comes back to reality. "Uhh, what happened?"

"You were made beautiful, young lady. Hope you are ready to see your transformation." She turns the chair around, facing Hunter to the full-sized mirror. Hunter blinked a few times, not believing what he saw. No, it coulnt be.... could it? He stared at a beautiful woman in the mirror. Bound to a chair but still beautiful. Facial features all rounded, makeup done to perfection. This couldn't be him, could it?

"You have to be my best work, young lady. Miss Saxton had some personal requests for you. I don't get those often. Take it all in."

He takes a more detailed look. He sees his lips look more plump and accentuated on his face, and his upper cheeks are expressed with blush. Feeling something on his ears, he tilted his head and saw 2 sets of earrings on each ear. One was a giant hoop earring that almost reached his shoulder, and the other fit inside of it. One said sissy, the other said whore. He couldn't believe it. He tried to move his hand to his face, forgetting it was bound to the chair. then noticed the nails. He feels the acrylic tap on the chair and looks down. His nails are purple, and in gold 'Sissy Jayne' is written. Hunter sobs in disbelief; he doesn't look like himself anymore. What have they done to him?

"I know the urge to have sissy tears of joy looking so pretty. But if you continue, you'll mess up your makeup. and I'll have to redo it all. It's almost lunchtime for you girls. We better finish up here." She grabs a pair of shoes that aren't the same as what Hunter was wearing. They were still purple, but they were now open at the toes. They are a half inch taller as well but without the platform and have long straps that go halfway up his bottom legs. That's where the locks are placed on this one.

"Mrs. Saxton says you should be upgraded to a more sexy shoe as well, a stiletto instead of that thicker heel. You should be proud of your toes. They are so nice. Oh, here, I don't think you have one of these yet." She hands Hunter what he can only assume is the daily planner Miss Smith mentioned.

"This will tell you where you go to each day. what to wear, etc. I'm sure I will be seeing you again for touch-ups a bit more often than others here. That planner is your life now. If you lose it, you'll never know what you need to do and will be punished for it. Now time for some poses. I'm going to unlock you now, and you walk over there and do some poses for me." She unlocks Hunter from the chair and points him to a blue corner of the room. Hunter stands up slowly to gain his balance and almost does a split again but grabs the chair and stands, then walks to the spot. He is ordered to pose in compromising positions. showing his thong in some. have his mouth open in another.

"That's all for today, girls. I think it's close to lunchtime. You girls need your nutrition. Go grab some food and have a wonderful day."

"Yes, miss." Shawnee says obediently. "Come on, Jayne, I'll show you the cafeteria." Hunter slowly walks out with Shawnee to grab some food. He was hungry. He wonders what kind of food they have here.

To be continued