Sasha Sucklove's Sissy School Ch. 09

This is the 9th chapter of Sasha Sucklove's, a now 18 part and ongoing story.

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The device implanted in Eve knocked her out.

All this time, the students assumed that it was the collars that did that to them, but they never knew how. But something lodged inside their body would be easily capable of putting them to sleep, as well as everything else that the collar could do. Eve told herself that it must have been a redundancy they built in after Ethan escaped. Her and Cindy hoped to all the adjustments which had been made to thwart people who followed in his footsteps, but they had failed.

Eve's world went black as the headmaster stood above her, looking down as she laid in the woods. Light returned to reveal his office, back underground in the school.

Tears continued to flow as she realized she was right where she'd started. Not only that, but she was wearing only her underwear, the pink and lacey lingerie accentuating all her beauty.

The headmaster sat at his desk, feet atop it as he leaned back in his chair. What she would give to wipe that smugness off his face...

"Eve... Eve... I'm impressed. Disappointed, but impressed. You see, there are women who were born men and dream of becoming what you are, but the change itself gives me no joy. There are bodies in this school which are as close to perfect as a human can be, but they're not the reason I work here. I won't lie and say I don't enjoy them though. Yours, for example" he said, gesturing to her chest.

"The hot bodies, obedient slaves and eager holes are great, but what really gets me up in the morning is breaking what was. To grab nature in my hands and twist it to my own will. To be a god, whose own whims supercede the way things, the way people are meant to be. Oh, I'm sorry" he snorted. "Supercede is a very big word for a sissy like you. It means-"

"I know what supercede means, you asshole!" growled Eve. Her high pitched voice couldn't exactly sound threatening anymore, but it was more defiance than the headmaster had heard in a long time. Who cared if she got in trouble? She was going to be punished anyway. She might as well tell him how she really felt.

"See! That's what I like! Brianna... she's my masterpiece, my magnum opus. There hasn't been a woman born in the tens of thousand years humanity has existed that could rival her femininity. But there's just something about a rebellious girl, a sissy who fights back. She makes you work for it. It's like trying to break a horse. It's meant to be a challenge."

"I'm not a horse. I'm a human being!"

"You stopped being a human being when we invested more money into you than your pathetic life is worth" he dryly countered. "But by all means, keep talking like that. It'll just make it even sweeter when I break you. I'll think about this moment, about that defiant look on your face, close my eyes and visualize it as I take you from behind" he promised.

"Did you bring me here just to gloat? Send me to the lower levels. I don't care. I'm just tired of hearing your voice" Eve seethed.

"Oh, this is so much fun!" clapped the headmaster. "Keep going. Tell me how strong and masculine you are. I love the way your boobs jiggle when you talk" he said, looking at Eve's D cups as they shifted in her lingerie.

"This doesn't matter. Whatever you do to me, it doesn't matter! I'm going to get out. One day I'll get out."

"You're awful confident for someone whose spine was just tased from the inside out."

"I'll figure it out! I'll find a way! Or someone will! You can't get away with this forever! Someday, you're going to get what's coming to you!" she shouted.

The worst part was that with her revealing lingerie and the fervor of her words, her breasts really were jiggling. Visibly. Teasingly.

"Where are you getting this confidence from?!" he laughed, barely able to contain himself. "You failed. Badly. And now you're going to spend a month in the remedial rooms under the school. Why do you think you stand any chance?"

Eve fixed her eyes on his, baring her teeth and answering with cold conviction.

"Because Ethan got out."

The headmaster looked back at her, not betraying any emotion for a moment as her words struck him. "I see."

The headmaster stood, walking over to a medical tray by his desk and picking up a remote. "I was going to put you to sleep and have you discretely moved downstairs, but now I think I want everyone to see. Consider it a walk of shame, so that all your friends see how badly you failed."

Eve didn't say a word. She wasn't going to play into this madman and his conversations any longer. He didn't seem as interested in her either, at least as not as interested as he had been. Instead, he walked over to the intercom on his desk.

"Brianna. Your Daddy wants you in his office."

With that he sat on the edge of the desk, looking over every part of Eve that wasn't her face.

He stared at her until the clicking of heels neared outside the door, and Brianna minced in from the other side. She was wearing a blue sundress which matched both her heels and the ribbons in her hair, coming right up to the headmaster and giving him a kiss.

"Are you going to make me watch again?" muttered Eve in annoyance.

The headmaster shook his head. "Not quite. Bri, Daddy wants you to strip."

Without any hesitation, Brianna reached her hands behind her back, unzipping the dress and stepping out of it, wearing a blue lingerie set that made even Adam's atrophied member stir with life. She had no shame, no questions. She didn't care that Eve was there. She didn't wonder why she was supposed to strip. She just did as the headmaster ordered, somehow managing to get her bra unhooked despite her absurdly long nails. It came off to reveal her perfect breasts. It was almost as though they weren't just perfect to look at, or perfect to touch, but somehow mathematically perfect. As insane as the headmaster was, he was right.

Brianna was the sissy.

She put her thumbs under the string of her g-string, sliding it off to reveal her flat cage and standing there in nothing but heels.

"Hasn't Eve come so far?" he asked, putting his arm around her.

Brianna giggled. "Of course! I'm so proud of her! If I were the jealous type, I'd totes wanna have her boobs."

"They are big, but of course you're not jealous. You're perfect. In every way" he smiled down at her. "You're the best sissy that Sasha Sucklove's has ever created..."

He reached down and squeezed a handful of her bubble butt, turning back to Eve and locking eyes with her as he added:

"Eve retraced your old escape route."

Eve went pale.

She looked at Brianna, who didn't betray a single reaction to the words. She just smiled dumbly and batted her eyelashes.

"You didn't think Ethan really escaped, did you?" asked the headmaster. "It was a useful lie. It made you sissies complacent, made you think there was help coming, just like giving you the collars when all the collar's functions could be done with your implant. It gave you hope. Hope kept you going, made you tell yourselves to play along until the time was right. But that time will never come."

Eve stood up, staring at the naked sissy before her, the epitome of girlishness, leaning into her Daddy as if he hadn't done all this to her.

"The basics were true, of course. Ethan really was the most rebellious student this place had ever seen. Clever. So smart that he actually scared me for a bit. I thought he might honestly be able to escape. But the more rebellious you are, the more girly we make you. The more you fight, the more you're punished and feminized. So it only makes sense that the most resourceful and stubborn boy we've ever had would end up as the biggest sissy. And when they made it past the fence, I decided to make her my extra special project. I let the students think she'd really escaped and then, a few months later, reintroduced Brianna as someone else entirely."

Eve felt like her legs were going out from under her, like the room was spinning. No one had ever escaped. Ever. And Ethan...

Ethan was giggling as the monster who ran this school pushed on her plug.

"You're nowhere near what Ethan was, Eve. You're nothing compared to them. Which is good. Maybe if you give up now, you won't end up like Brianna. Here. Forever."

Two guards came in from outside.

"Don't worry. You'll be out of the remedial rooms in time for Appraisal Day. Do you know what appraisal means? It's a big word" he mocked her. This time, she was too frozen in terror to respond.

"It means that buyers are going to come in and look over you sissies. You're not ready to be sold yet, but if someone likes you, they can put money down and make a request. They might ask me to change your hair color, remove your vocal cords, or stretch you to the point that your hole is the width of a manhole cover" he chuckled.

"You can avoid all that if you just be my girl. You won't replace Brianna, of course, but a threeway is always a good time. Then I can make sure you end up with a good home. Just like Brianna. Tell me, Bri: do you love being my personal sissy?"

"Totally! I couldn't ask for a better Daddy!" exclaimed Brianna, reaching down and putting a hand on his bulge.

"Oh, frisky today. Don't worry, I'll get to you" he promised as the guards came up and took Eve by the arms. She wasn't sure when she started crying, but the tears were soaking her face now.

"You tried so hard to follow in Ethan's footsteps, and you still can" joked the headmaster. "Blow me and I'll cut down your time in the basement to a week."

Eve just stared at him, all her words choked by this fear and anger. Finally, she looked down, seeing nothing but her breasts, her heels, and the front of her panties, almost entirely flat.

"Take me to the basement..." she sniffled.

The headmaster didn't look too disappointed, gesturing for the guards to take her off. They didn't even let her walk, dragging her down the hall as she blubbered and sobbed. All her hopes had been wrong. The sissies looked at her as she was pulled past them, but she couldn't meet their eyes. All she could do was weep as Brianna and the headmaster watched her leave.

"That's sad. I hope she ends up being a good student..." pouted Brianna.

"I'm sure she will. They all do" smiled the headmaster, reaching down and picking her up into a bridal carry before walking over and closing the door.