Andorra Pt. 01

ANDORRA: Part 1

Welcome to Andorra

Andorra 6-Q is just one of two dozen moons that orbit the gas giant of Andorra 6 in the Andorran system, a large binary system in the Witch Head Cluster. I was on a celebratory trip with my best friend Will Blake who I'd met in college and who suggested it as a great destination to unwind after 4 years of heavy study. We both graduated with honors and Will already had a great job lined up on Epsilon 3. I was still looking, hoping to find a job on the same planet, but for now, it was party time.

Will and I, for being such good friends, couldn't be more different. He was from a heavy grav world and had the physique to prove it. He was very tall and extremely strong. I was from a light grav world and I was short and very slight.

Andorra, a heavy grav world, was well off the beaten path but it had some great beaches and diving. It took nearly 3 weeks to get there, but Epsilon 3 was only another 5 day jump from there. That gave us 2 weeks of sun, fun and diving before we had to push on to Epsilon and actually start working for a living. But before we could begin our vacation, we had to clear customs at the orbital space station.

We'd both traveled widely with our families and passing through customs was usually pretty straight forward, but this was not your typical world. Andorra had some pretty strange laws and customs that were due to a glitch in the terraforming used to make it habitable.

As we approached the customs check in, we were funneled through what appeared to be a security booth, like where they scan you for weapons before you board a flight. I stepped in and after a moment, the overhead light turned a bright pink color and a side door opened. An automated voice chimed, "Please report to the FSB Lounge." What else could I do? I turned and followed the tiny hall to a small waiting room where I found 2 other men waiting.

There were only about a half dozen chairs and I took one beside one of the other men. "Excuse me, but do you have any idea what this is about?"

"No. I've never even heard of this FSB before, but every planet is a little different. I'm Charles."

I shook his offered hand, "Michael."

Just then, a uniformed woman entered and called, "Charles Mumford?" Her uniform was a black skirt, white blouse and a black tie that all looked to be of shiny, skin tight latex rubber. She looked hot, but also a little scary.

He stood and followed her through another doorway and a moment later another woman entered, "James Wilson?"

The other man stood and followed her. After another few moments, another woman entered and called, "Michael Cooper?"

I stood and followed her into a room with a small table and a pair of chairs. She directed me to ne while she took the seat opposite to me and held her handcomp up to read. "You are Michael Cooper, 22 standard years old, you just graduated with honors from Stanhurst University on the planet Frasier with a degree in Marine Biology. Your home world, Hotchkiss is a low grav world in the Carson System."

She raised her beautiful eyes to me and that old nervousness I got in the presence of beautiful women hit me like a ton of bricks. I stammered, "Um... ah... Yes Ma'am"

"Do I make you nervous Mr. Cooper?"

"Um... no Ma'am. I'm sorry... I... um..."

"You've always been nervous around women, haven't you Mr. Cooper?"

"Well... no... um... not really nerv..."

"Regardless, that just pretty much confirms what we already know about you."

A door behind me opened and another woman in a tight, shiny, white latex nurses uniform stepped in and beside me holding a small device in her gloved hand. "Mr. Cooper, could you please give me your hand?"

I raised my right hand and she took my wrist and clipped the device onto my middle finger. "You'll feel a little prick." Then, almost with a giggle, "Something you're no doubt used to."

I jumped and squealed slightly as my finger was pricked by a sharp needle. She removed the device and wiped the small drop of blood on my finger away with a small medicated pad. The pain was instantly gone and the wound healed. She looked at the device, then up at the other woman and said, "Confirmed."

The woman across from me gave her an odd look, "Thank you." The nurse turned and left the room.

"Mr. Cooper, I see here that you are traveling with Mr. William Blake."

"Ye... yes Ma'am. What is this all about?"

"I'm Agent Dupree with the Federal Sissy Bureau, or FSB. Our scanner that you passed through flagged you as a Beta Male with the genetic markers of a Sissy. That has now been confirmed with a blood test carried out by Nurse Franks. I'm sorry to inform you that in the light of this irrefutable evidence, you are considered to be a Sissy on our planet and as such, you are a restricted class person. Sissies have historically been... problematic on Andorra. As such, all Sissies are the bound property of either a Master, an Alpha Male, or a Mistress who is a woman strong enough to control you. I can offer you four possible choices at this point. 1. You can reboard the craft you just left to their next destination. 2. Accept detention here on the station until your planned departure flight to Epsilon 3 arrives. 3. Accept enrollment to our Sissy Academy on planet, a term that usually takes a standard year or more, after which you will be sold at auction to a suitable Master or Mistress. 4. You could register as the Bound Sissy of your friend Mr. Blake. He will be your Master while you are here, IF he chooses to accept the responsibility. If he does, there are laws that you both must adhere to throughout your visit."

Just then, there was a knock on the door and the woman called, "Enter!"

I turned to see Will enter as the woman stood, "Mr. Blake, please, have a seat here, I'll give you two some time to discuss your options."

Will held the door for her as she left, "Thank you Ma'am."

He took the seat she'd just left, "Mike, I'm so sorry man. I had no idea that they had this Sissy thing going on here. I'd just heard about how great the diving was!"

"Did they tell you about our options?"

"Yeah. But we can't really get back on the same ship, it's going on a reciprocal course back to Frazier. We'd be getting there a couple of days after I'm due on Epsilon. Their Sissy academy is a definite no-go because that's essentially a life sentence for you here. Staying on station would suck, you'd be in jail here..."

"JAIL?!?!"

"What did you think they meant by 'detention,' sitting in a study hall? Detention is jail."

"That would suck. So that leaves us with what, I have to be your Sissy?"

"Yeah, but it's pretty complicated. On the plus side, we'll be able to have our vacation and go diving. The down side is, you'll have to be my Sissy. That means you have to dress like a girl the entire time and I have to have you on a leash any time we're in public."

"You mean... on a leash... like I'm some kind of a pet?!?"

"Exactly. You would be my pet Sissy. But there's more. I would have to treat you like a Sissy. Mouth off to me, and I'd have to physically turn you over my knee and spank you in front of everyone. Then I'd be expected to gag you and bind your arms behind you. I'll also have to keep you in complete bondage any time that I don't have you on a leash, like when I'm asleep at night. The worst part is that if at anytime their agents on planet don't think I'm doing my job as your Master, they can arrest us both, you go off to the Sissy Academy then to be sold, and I go to prison for up to 4 years for being an unworthy Master to a Sissy."

"Some choices."

"Yeah, well I'll be honest, I really want to dive here and I really want to dive with you, but that'll be risky. I'll understand if you want to head back to Frazier. That would be the safest bet for you and you could catch another direct flight to Epsilon from there and meet up with me then, if you still want to."

"I do, Will, I just really want to dive here with you too. I suppose I could spend a couple of weeks, dressed like a girl... on a leash. They do let Sissies dive don't they?"

"As long as you're with me and I still have you on a leash while we're down, yeah. It'd be like diving in low visibility with a buddy line when you think about it. Kind of like when we dove that small pond back on Frasier."

I took a deep breath, 'I can't believe I'm actually considering this.' "Alright, I'll be your bound Sissy. Do I have to call you Master?"

"From what I've learned so far, there are lots of local customs down there that shift with locations, but for off-worlders, they're pretty tolerant. In the end, they still want our 'Tourist Credits' in their pockets."

"Alright, but what about clothes? I don't have any women's clothes."

"Well to go planet side, we'll both need new clothes. The small sun in this system puts out a type of radiation that destroys most clothes from off world. We have to wear clothes of local manufacture anyway. You probably noticed the people here all wear these tight shiny clothes, It's a type of synthetic rubber that is safe here. Leather is also safe and some synthetics that can resemble cotton, silk, satin and PVC, but it all has to be locally produced. They'll quarantine our off world clothes here on the station in a protected warehouse until we leave and they'll issue us clothes to wear until we buy new downside."

"Alright, let's do what we need to do then."

A few minutes later, Agent Dupree entered with a document comp and had Will fill out and sign the appropriate documents and they sent the copies to his handcomp. Then they led us to a changing room and provided our suits for the down shuttle. I was issued a pink rubber cat suit that was skin tight and showed off my little bulge for the world to see. I was also issued a pair of 10 cm high heels to wear, the minimum required height for Sissies. They took a few minutes to master but I got the hang of it pretty quickly. I was also fitted with a black leather collar that locked on and could only be unlocked by Will.

Will, on the other hand, was issued a suit that, while snug and revealing of his build, wasn't quite as bad as mine. He also got some normal looking flat shoes. He reached over and pulled me close and clipped on my leash as we exited the changing rooms.

"Well Honey, I guess you're my date for this trip."

"Will, that's not funny."

"I'm pretty sure it is funny, you're just not ready to laugh about it yet."

"We are going clothes shopping before we go to the hotel aren't we?"

"Yeah, I suppose you'll need to get some cosmetics as well."

"You're a DICK!"

"Why thank you for noticing." I glared at him as he reached down pressed the shiny material tight around his impressive bulge.

"WILL!" I felt my face flush with embarrassment.

"Hey, I'm just pointing out the obvious. Come on Michelle, lighten up. We're here to have fun."

"My name is Michael, thank you very much."

"No. As a Sissy, you must have an appropriately feminine name and Michelle is very close to Michael, so that's what we're calling you. I can see now that you need a drink."

"I need to get out of this skin tight catsuit and out of these heels."

"Why? You look hot and you're walking fine in the heels. You almost look nat..."

"DON'T YOU SAY IT!"

"Come on, we've got to go. They have a short class for us before we can shuttle down."

The class explained the laws and expectations of Masters and Sissies and a little about why. It seems that a side effect of the terraforming that was used here put something in the atmosphere that gradually feminized men with particular genes. Those feminized males were called Sissies and considered to be like a third sex, not male or female. This also made them small, weak and very submissive. The laws were enacted to protect the Sissies from unscrupulous people.

After the class and storing our bags with our clothes and pulling out our dive bags with the gear we'd need, we caught the shuttle down to the shuttle port at Bonn Tier a small tropical island near the planet's equator.

It was a 4 hour shuttle flight and on the way down, Will read up more on the laws and customs of proper Sissy treatment and behavior. "You must be submissive and docile at all times when we're in public Michelle. Don't speak unless spoken to, or unless there's an emergency, like if you need to warn me of danger."

"Sounds like I'll be little more than a feminized slave."

"Look Michelle, you have to take this serious because as crazy as it sounds, I assure you that the FSB is not screwing around. If we don't play their game, I could end up in prison for 4 years, that's bad enough, but you could end up here for life. So let's can the smart remarks, especially while we're in public. Now, when we get to the hotel and we're in the room, you can make whatever remarks you want."

"I'm sorry Will. You're absolutely right. I'll just have to bite my tongue."

"That's my good girl." He smiled at that and gave me a wink before glancing off to the side where a woman dressed very similarly to the FSB agents we'd met was trying to look like she wasn't listening.

I took the hint and snuggled next to him as he continued to brief me on the customs of this world.

When we landed, I stayed close to Will as we collected our bags and made our way to the front of the terminal. We both wanted to just go to the hotel, but first we had to go shopping. Will haled us a cab and read an address off of a card that one of the FSB agents had given him. The cabbie grinned and said, "Yes Sir, I know just where that is."

I whispered to Will as we pulled into traffic, "I can't wait to get out of these stupid clothes."

"No worries, I'll get you taken care of first."

.....

Sissy Paradise

I thought the name of the shop seemed a bit odd, "Sissy Paradise," but Will said it was recommended by the FSB Agent for me. I was surprised to see that it was full of all kinds of very strange clothing and some things that I couldn't begin to wrap my head around. There was a heavy scent of fresh tanned leather, latex rubber and other materials that apparently held up to the environment here. Then I realized that nearly all of the clothes were women's clothes. Dresses, skirts, skimpy and very sexy lingerie. One section was full of women's high heeled shoes and boots. Another section seemed full of leather straps and harnesses.

I leaned into Will and whispered, "Will, are you sure this is the right place?"

He took my small hand in his and said, "You are a Sissy. This is a Sissy Shop. Yes I'm sure and if you question me again, you'll force me to punish you. You don't want me to do that do you?"

"No, I'm sorry."

He stepped up to a beautiful woman dressed in a skin tight, shiny latex catsuit of bright purple, "Excuse me Ma'am, I'm Will Blake and this is my Sissy, Michelle. We're new on planet, and I have to get her properly equipped. This establishment was recommended by the FSB."

"I'm Mistress Alexa, I own this shop and we are fully equipped to see to your needs." She offered her hand and Will took it lightly and bowed deeply to kiss her knuckles as was the custom on this planet.

Mistress Alexa pressed something on her handcomp and then looked at me.

"Well, no Sissy wardrobe is complete without the base restraints. Right this way please and I'll show you our wide selection of collars and cuffs that Sissies need to feel safe and secure."

Safe and secure?!?! I've never felt the need to be bound in order to feel safe and secure. But I held my tongue. Will told me that I would need to be bound at night. I can't believe that I agreed to this.

Will picked out a complete set of heavy leather cuffs that had several attachment rings around them and that had a locking closure. They were black leather but were lined with a cushion covered in a butter soft pink garment leather. Mistress Alexa described them as being very strong while still being very comfortable for the Sissy. The set consisted of a collar and cuffs to fit my wrists, ankles, elbows and even my knees and several chains in various lengths and padlocks to attach them.

Then she showed him to the approved Sissy gags. I was shocked as I'd expected a simple ball gag or something and while they had a wide range of gags like that, they were not approved by the FSB for use on Sissies. Those that had the FSB approval were all complex looking harnesses that wrapped all over the Sissy's head and all of them had a mouth penetrating gag in the shape of a large cock, nearly twice the size of my small dick. I wanted to scream 'NOOOOOOOOOOOO!' but I didn't want to be spanked and Will said that he'd have no choice if I spoke out. I had to settle with giving him plaintiff looks.

Will saw this, sensed my anxiety rising and bent down to whisper in my ear, "Don't worry Princess, you won't have to have these on all the time. Just take a deep breath, calm yourself and above all, trust me."

I nodded slightly. What else could I do?

It was about that time that a small framed woman wearing a red and white latex Nurse's uniform stepped up behind Mistress Alexa. "You called Mistress?"

"Yes, Nurse Mitsu, this is Master Blake and his new Sissy, Michelle. They're new to our world and we need to have Sissy Michelle properly prepared. I'll send you the full stats as the decisions are made if you could take our new Sissy back to get started?"

"Of course Mistress. It would be my honor. Would Master Blake care to apply the new collar for the first time?"

"Yes... thank you Nurse." Will removed my basic issued collar then wrapped the new, heavier padded collar around my neck and locked it snugly in place. "That's not too tight on you is it?"

"N... no Sir... it... it actually feels... very nice. Thank you Sir."

Will handed the rest of my cuffs and the gag he'd selected to Mitsu along with the matching black and pink leather leash. She clipped the leash onto the large ring on the front of my collar and gave a sharp tug, "This way please, we'll take you back to the clinic to get your Pussy Plugged and your clitty locked."

'My WHAT LOCKED AND PLUGGED?!?!'

In the clinic, which looked like a typical doctor's exam room, she quickly removed my collar and told me to strip out of my catsuit. Then I was allowed to use the bathroom, reminding me to use the bidet buttons to clean myself thoroughly, inside and out.

I've used these kinds of toilets before, or so I thought. When I used the buttons I jumped as I felt something small actually slip into my ass and shoot a massive amount of warm water up into me that then drained out. WOW! That was unusual, but not painful in anyway. I actually kind of liked it.

Once done, she had me step into a small clear plastic booth and pulled a special hood over my hair and gave me some special glasses to put on. A bright light shown over me from all angles for a moment. My skin tingled all over. Then a cool mist sprayed over me and while my skin no longer tingled, it felt so much more sensitive.

"That just removed all of your body hair and remoisturized your skin. It's an amazing feeling isn't it?" I just nodded. "It's alright Sissy, it's just us girls here."

"My... my skin tingled all over."

"That's normal, how do you feel now?"

"It's... like my skin has been awakened. I can feel every little movement of air around me."

"Wonderful, isn't it?"

"Yes Ma'am. I've never felt anything like it."

"Wait till you pull on your lingerie for the first time. The best part is that it's a one time treatment."

"You mean because we're here for such a short time?"

"No Silly, because it's a permanent treatment. You'll never have to worry about body hair or facial hair again."

"Now, back to quiet time." She picked up my gag harness that Will had picked out and handed to her. "Open wide Princess."

I had no choice but to open my mouth and accept the large rubber cock into my mouth. The wide, firm leather panel, like my cuffs, had a bright pink leather lining that was very soft and created a very effective seal across my lower face. She quickly wrapped the several straps around my head, cinching each tightly as she progressed until the rubber cock was deep into the back of my mouth, filling it so completely, and the panel was stretched tightly across my face. There was no getting out of this.

Then, she led me over to the exam table and helped me up and placed my feet in the stirrups that were on poles extended up and to the sides of me and without a pause she began strapping me tightly down to the padded table. Within moments I couldn't move more than to wiggle a finger.

She reached over to a small tray and picked up a rather large syringe. "I know this is rather old school, but for this injection the needle is required. This will help with the feminizing effects of this world's atmosphere on your body." She scrubbed the large vein in the bend of my right arm with an antiseptic swab. "Just a little prick." She giggled, then as she stuck the needle in, "You should be familiar with that."

As hurtful as that was, it did take some of the sting out of the injection.

"Alright now Sissy, time to get that little clitty of yours under lock and key. You see, Sissies don't need their little wee-wee except for making tinkles. Something you'll have to do sitting down from now on, just like a real girl."

She held up a bright pink device. It looked like a ring around a small perforated disk with a small tube that extended from the disk.

"This is your chastity. It will keep your clitty in it's place, up inside of your pelvis, so you'll be just as flat and smooth as a real girl down there. I'll insert the small catheter into your urethra where it will form a seal to direct your urine and any seminal fluids out through the center of the disk. This is why you'll need to sit to urinate, it'll just dribble out. This is also designed to keep your little Sissy Ovaries pressed up inside of you where they belong."

I could feel her doing something between my legs, but she'd sprayed something onto my crotch and everything felt numb.

"There now, that wasn't too bad was it?" I'd hardly felt a thing so I shook my head no. "Good Girl. You're holding still so well. I'm very proud of you. Your Master will be proud of you too."

She turned with a large syringe in her hand that had a small plastic tube instead of a needle. It was filled with something thick and clear. She shoved the tube into my ass, it was very slippery and slid right into me. Then I felt something cold and gooey begin to fill me."

"We have to keep that Pussy of yours nice and lubricated. You'll need to clean and relubricate yourself at least once a day or anytime you have to eliminate. Now, I'm going to insert your plug. We're starting off with a small one but you should be ready to step up to a medium in a few days. About 2 weeks later, you should be able to replace it with a large and a month or 2 after that, an extra large. You'll know it's time when you can't keep it in without thinking about it."

While she talked, I could feel something working in and out of me several times, then I felt some pain from my clit as it tried to get hard.

"You look like you're in pain. Is it from your clit?"

I nodded.

"So, you're enjoying the feeling of your plug?"

I nodded again as I felt my face flush with humiliation, which only caused my clit to hurt a little more.

"Good Sissy. Soon you won't feel right without a nice big Plug in your Sissy Pussy."

She then moved up to my head and I felt a small pinch and a sting on each of my earlobes. Then she shot some spray on them and they felt fine, but a little heavy. I gave her a questioning look.

"Well, no Sissy is complete without her dangly earrings. Now, I need you to hold on, this is gonna feel weird."

She picked up a pair of cones with wires attached and placed them over my chest, each centered over a nipple. As she touched a button on each, it instantly adhered to my skin and I experienced a warm feeling as it hummed for a few minutes. When it was done, she touched another button and they released. As she lifted them off, I was left with a beautiful pair of small but perky titties.

"Don't worry, these aren't exactly permanent. They can be adjusted a little bigger or smaller as your Master wishes. It's usually best to start small and enlarge them over time. That's gives you the chance to get used to them."

Oh God! I have TITS! I wanted to ask how long before they go back to normal but being gagged, I couldn't really ask anything. I was just going to have to roll with this for the time.

"Just one more."

She placed another device over my navel and again, a sharp sting and when she lifted it, there was a piercing in my navel with a couple of pink crystals hanging from short gold chains.

Over the next few minutes she released me from the table and removed my gag, then showed me how to dress with the new outfit that Will had purchased for me and sent down. Latex stockings, thong panties, bra, corset and a skin tight dress with a very short hemline. Finally came the shoes, pink leather ankle boots with high heels.

Then she took a few moments to show me how to use the face machine to apply my eye makeup and the styling machine for my hair. I looked in the mirror and was shocked at the beautiful girl I saw there.

"God I do some great work! Don't cha' think?"

"Is... is that me?"

"Sure is Princess." She pulled me into a hug, "I'm so glad you like it! I knew you would but it's still nice to hear it." She kissed me on the lips.

"Alright, let's get you ready to go." She applied my gag again, then my cuffs, chains and collar then clipped on my leash and led me back out to the store where I found Will with a large number of shopping bags.

"Master Will, this is your Sissy Michelle." She offered him my leash.

"WOW! Mitsu, you do... amazing work. Mistress Alexa has been singing your praises, but... WOW, I didn't expect her to look... this beautiful! I can't thank you enough." He reached out and pulled her into a bear hug and kissed her passionately.

"Well, that's a good start." She had a pretty laugh and stood there with her hand on his big chest. "Any time you want to go beyond that down payment, you know where to find me."

"Easy there Mitsu," Mistress Alexa said, "you don't want to get Michelle all jealous do you?"

Mitsu turned to me and asked, "You don't mind sharing your Master with me do you? There's plenty of him to go around."

"Mitsu..."

"Sorry Mistress, I'll behave."

Will gave her another kiss, then turned to Mistress Alexa, "Kick in an extra hundred credits for her please, she's really earned it."

"Certainly. Is there anything else I can show you Will?"

"I think I'm good for now, but if we do need anything else, I'll give you a ring." He then took Mistress Alexa in his arms and kissed her as well."

Once we got out of the shop, Will leaned in close to me and whispered, "I'm sorry about the bondage, but well... these people kind of specialize in it and insist that all Sissies be in bondage. The FSB Agent also told me that while they don't require Sissies to be in restraints in public, it is considered by many to be in good taste. I'm going to keep you like this until we get to the room. It's considered rude to actually remove a Sissy's restraints in a public space. Some people frown on Sissies who're not restrained, but it's not considered rude. I know, it's weird. Can you bear with me through this?" I nodded. "That's my good girl," and he gave me a warm hug and kissed me on the head.

....

The Hotel

After we left the shop we hit a few stores to get some clothes for Will then we finally got a cab to the hotel. Once we got into the room he piled all of the bags from the Sissy shop and the ones for him on the bed, one large bed, I noticed.

He grabbed me suddenly and pulled me into a hug and kissed me hard on the panel of my gag. Then he whispered, "Listen closely. The hotel clerk told me that rooms with Sissies are monitored. You have to remain bound and gagged any time I'm not in the room with you and anytime I'm in the room but asleep or when I go to the bathroom. I also have to treat you like a Sissy even here in the room and you have to remain submissive to me. Sorry, but this is the only way." He kissed me again. "You really do look beautiful. Now, put away your new clothes and I'll order some dinner for us."

All I could do was sigh, which came out more like a moan, and lay my head and right hand on his chest. He is so big and strong and he just feels so solid that he helps keep me grounded. This had been a long horrible day, but I was with Will and with him, I felt like I could get through anything.

He gave me a smack on my ass which I really felt with the combination of my hairless skin and the smooth latex. "Get a move on. I'll free you when you're done."

I was shocked to find that he'd bought me enough clothes for over a dozen different outfits, more than enough lingerie for the entire time we planned to be here and more bondage things. But then, I guessed that it would be expected for him to get all of that. I sure as Hell didn't want to be taken away from him. He'd also bought me 3 swimsuits that were very revealing.

I'd hung up the clothes and put the lingerie and his clothes away in the drawers as he called in our order through the dispenser. The machine hummed and then dinged. "Michelle, could you set the table for us please?"

As we were about to eat, he unlocked and removed my gag. I sucked the thick saliva that had built up on the cock, clean as he slipped it through my lips. "Thank you Sir."

"You're welcome Michelle." Then he kissed me again, only this time, passionately, on the lips and he forced his tongue into my mouth.

I knew that I shouldn't like this... that I should be revolted by this man kissing me like this. But something about this whole situation, the way I was dressed... my tits... piercings... the way my little clit was locked up and the plug that was in my ass... his kiss just felt so... so natural. I had to admit it, if only to myself, I didn't want that kiss to end. He's so big... so strong... so assertive. I really liked the way he was treating me and the crushing pain in my Sissy Clit confirmed what I hated to admit.

"You were a very good girl today Michelle. Come now, let's eat and we can discuss our dives for this week."

Over supper, we spoke as friends, as Will and Mike and discussed some of the dive sites we wanted to hit. Some would be beach dives and others we'd have to rent a boat. We wanted to start off taking things light. We planned just 2 dives a day for the first 3 days and we'd play it by ear after that.

Supper was wonderful and after I cleared away the dishes, I joined Will on the bed. He helped me off with my heels then turned the lights low and removed my cuffs but left my collar on. I curled up in the crook of his right arm and laid my head on his chest as we chatted softly about the day. This led me to tell him about some of the changes I was feeling, what was going on in my head, but remembering that we could be monitored, I spoke as softly as I could.

"Will, I don't know how... or why, but since we landed here today... I feel really different."

"How so?"

"Well, like now, I'm curled up in your arms, laying my head on your chest. Kind of feminine... you know, but I've never felt so... so natural in all of my life. I know I shouldn't feel this way... but I do... I can't help it."

"Maybe its because of how you're dressed. You've never dressed like a girl before have you?"

"No."

"What about submissive?"

"I... I guess... yeah, I mean... I tend to just go along with the crowd... you know..."

"You ever have a girlfriend... boyfriend maybe... tie you up before?"

"No."

"But you can't deny that you got aroused by being bound and gagged today. I saw the look on your face. You like this."

"Oh... I guess... a little. But I shouldn't be liking this at all."

"But you do and now here you are, forced to dress pretty, nice set of titties, forced to be a Sissy and laying in the arms of your best friend... who is incredibly aroused by how pretty... how feminine... how helpless you are."

"Aroused?!?"

"Shhh. Yes... aroused. Would you like to see for yourself?"

"What? No... that's... that's gross..." Without thinking, my hand slid across the slick shiny material of his slacks and the tips of my fingers brushed against the hot, firm bulge just beneath the surface.

"You don't have to hold back Michelle. You can touch my cock if you want. Just ask me."

I did not want to do this. This is... so wrong. But before I could deny anything I openly asked, "Will? Can I hold your... your cock?"

"Well, since you asked so sweetly, sure you can hold my cock, but you have to do it right. You have to open my pants, pull my cock out and hold it... skin to skin."

God this was so weird! It was so WRONG! But at that moment, I couldn't think of anything that I wanted more. I worked the fasteners of his pants and pulled them open, then reached in through the fold of his undershorts and there it was! God... it was so hot... the flesh so soft and smooth... yet so flexible, stretchy and thin... the underlying muscle was so... GOD SO HUGE... so strong... so... alive.

"Go ahead, take it out."

I pulled his cock out from his undershorts and in the dim light, I was shocked at it's size... and... and it was growing... bigger.... longer. It extended nearly up to my chin. I could feel the heat from it on my face. I could smell his scent. A rich... earthy aroma, almost musky.

"Mmm, your hands are so soft and smooth Michelle. I really love the way they feel on my cock. If you'd like to play with it... you know... like with both hands, I think I'd really like it. Anyway, if you want to, just ask."

"Will... this isn't fair."

"Isn't fair? What's unfair about this? You asked to touch my cock and I said yes. You asked if you could hold my cock and I said that you could. Now I've just told you that if you wanted to play with my cock, I'd be cool with that. What part of this is unfair?"

"Will," I whispered, "I'm... I'm not really a girl."

"You look like a girl. You feel like a girl. You sound like a girl." He sniffed in my hair, "Mmm, you smell like a girl." I looked up into his bright green eyes as he bent his head to kiss me again. "Mmm and you taste like a girl. That's all five senses in agreement, you're a girl. Now don't be scared, it's perfectly natural for girls to like the feel, look, the scent and even the taste of a man's cock. If you want something, anything, just ask me and it's yours."

His cock was getting larger as he spoke. I could feel his pulse throbbing in it. His scent was over powering and before I could stop myself I asked, "Will, can I kiss your cock?"

"Sure... if you think it's fair?"

It wasn't fair... but I couldn't stop myself. I bent down and breathed deeply through my nose. His scent... so strong... so masculine. This is not a scent that should do anything for me, but my clit was feeling crushed in it's tiny prison. I pursed my lips and pressed them to the shaft of his cock. I shouldn't even want to touch a man's cock... much less kiss it.

I kissed it and was again, overpowered by the scent and the heat. I rubbed it on my cheek and pressed my face to it and kissed it again.

"Will... can I please... please lick your cock?"

"Yes Michelle, you may lick my cock, but once you start, you have to lick it all over. You have to kiss it and lick it. You have to worship it until I tell you to stop and leave it wet and slippery."

"Wiiiillll."

"No whining, just rubbing, kissing and licking."

I moaned with my own self loathing as I parted my lips and slipped my tongue out to lick the flesh of his huge cock. I twisted against him and brought my left hand up to help control and turn the cock so that I could access more of it. This was not just a cock, this was my best friend. My friend who'd looked out for me over the past 4 years of college. He was such a good friend... such a good man... he deserved pleasure... deserved my sacrifice for his benefit.

I began to lose myself in his heat, his scent and his firmness. 'Oh, God, what am I doing? I'm not a girl... but I am so feminine now, so... submissive, my skin so... so sensitive, my breast... nipples, so tender, my skin so... smooth and soft. I'm not supposed to be smooth... soft... pretty... oh, he tastes so good, feels so... so hard, so... masculine, so... assertive. I don't stand a chance... I want him so badly. It's just not fair...'

Soon, all too soon, my face was covered with my own saliva and I could feel it, thick, wet and slimy drooling down over my hands, over his balls, so big and hot. So full of his cum. I was licking around the bulbus head of his cock, so... smooth and round, when I felt Will's huge hands on my head. It began with him lightly stroking my hair, fingers twirling and tangling in my long hair. I so loved having my hair played with, it's why I wore it so long. But now... something else... my breasts were rubbing against the skin tight latex, now slicked wet with my own sweat. My nipples... oh God, they felt sooo goood sliding around inside of my latex bra. I was so aroused, so embarrassed, so humiliated which just repeated the cycle making me more and more aroused, embarrassed, humiliated, aroused, embarrassed, humiliated, arous....

'God NO! I can't be doing this! It isn't right... but it feels so good, so natural. Why am I feeling this way?' I tasted something new... something different. It was tangy, salty... organic, yet slippery. I felt it on my lips, oozing from his cock... 'Pre-cum?!?! Oh GOD! He's getting close. He's oozing pre-cum from his cock.' I felt the grip on my head strengthen with his desire, his arousal. This was so gross. But I couldn't stop myself. No matter how badly I wanted to, I couldn't stop. He was beginning to groan with his own pleasure and that just seemed to drive me on harder. I knew that I was pleasuring him, I needed to pleasure him.

I didn't want to make a mess, but I just couldn't stop, so I slipped the head of his cock into my mouth so I could try to control the pre-cum. His cock was growing larger, hotter. More and more of his fluid was filling my mouth as I continued to kiss and lick and stroke his cock. Then I pulled back slightly and planted a butter soft, wet sloppy kiss on the tip of his cock and he suddenly shoved my head down with a strength born of lust and the head of his cock rammed its way between my parted lips and slammed into the back of my throat.

I tried to pull back, but he was way too strong and he had leverage over me. He was too strong, too assertive and far too much in control for me to fight him. He was slowly working my head up and down over his cock and I began to wretch and choke each time he slammed my face down over his cock and it impacted the back of my throat.

'Noooooo! I didn't ask to suck his cock!' Why was he doing this to me... why didn't he do this to me years ago? He is so beautiful, so big and strong and aggressive. He knows what he wants and he takes it and right now, he wants his cock in my throat and I could feel that he wasn't taking no for an answer.

Oh God, he was picking up the pace! I gripped my hands around the base of his cock trying desperately to limit how far down my throat he could go, but by now, my hands and his cock were so slippery with my saliva and his own seminal fluids that my hands were slipping up and down with my lips. This was so wrong! Yet so right.

Suddenly he shoved my head down on his cock so hard that my face was crushed against his pelvis, and then shot white hot jets of thick and heavy cum deep into my throat. The sudden spurt backed up and filled my mouth. The flavor of his cum was similar to that of his pre-cum, but so much more intense and the texture took me a few to wrap my head around. Slippery and stringy with thick heavy lumps of slime like a large thick loogy when you have a cold but so much more of it and the taste is more salty and tangy.

As I was taking note of all of this, my stomach began to churn with the sudden invasion of my throat. 'OH GOD! PLEASE DON'T LET ME PUKE!' I so want him to enjoy this. I worked so hard to keep things under control... to make him happy with me... happy with his orgasm. I wanted this to be so special for him. I want to pleasure him!

My eyes stung with my tears and ruined eye makeup as I worked to swallow it all. I wanted to make him proud of me. I worked my throat and finally he relaxed his grip on my head enough to allow me to pull myself off his cock a little so that I could breathe and get the thick cum in my throat down. But within an instant, he'd shoved me back down on his cock and he spurted more and more of his seed deep into my throat.

This seemed to go on forever as he continued to fuck my throat and fill my mouth with more and more cum. I had no idea that a man could produce so much cum at a time. 'Shit, when was the last time he'd been laid?'

Finally I felt the strength and urgency of his hands relax slightly. I could hear his frantic grunts calm down to contented groans. I continued to suck and slurp the remnants of his cum and my saliva to help me swallow the cum. He'd never asked me to swallow his cum, but it just seemed the right thing to do. He is such a wonderful man and I just wanted him to be proud of me.

As he began to withdraw his cock from my mouth, I began to suck harder and harder. I just wanted to get it all out of him. Again, it just seemed to be the right thing to do... the natural thing to do.

"Oh GOD Damn Michelle, that... that was amazing! That was the best blowjob I've had in a very long time. Are you alright? I know I got a little carried away there. Sorry about that, it's been awhile."

I took another moment to get the rest of it down. "It's... I'm okay. Did you really like that?"

"I really did Michelle. Did... did you swallow it all?"

"Yes Sir. It just seemed to be the right thing."

"Yes... it was actually. Most girls... real girls anyway, don't like to swallow. They just spit it out or pull back so that I end up spurting everywhere but in their mouth. It's like they have no respect for the gift that I'm giving them. You really gave it your all and it felt so good and I am so very proud of you."

I snuggled into his body, still holding the wet cock in my hands as I continued to lick up and swallow the remaining mess. It felt so good to hear him say that. Making him proud of me was the best thing I could have hoped for. "Thank you Sir. I love you." 'Where the FUCK did that come from?' But deep inside somewhere, there was a very real part of me that meant what I'd just said.

He squeezed me tightly, "I love you too Michelle."

We lay there together quietly for a time, just enjoying the closeness of one another. The warmth of his body, the steady rise and fall of his chest and the rhythmic beat of his heart combined with my own exhaustion was soon too much for me and I slipped off to sleep.

Will gently woke me some time later, "Michelle... Michelle..."

"Oh... um yes?"

"I think you're pretty much fried for the day. How about we get ready for bed. It's still a little early, but we'll get a full night's sleep and a good fresh start in the morning."

After we finished in the bathroom, I slipped into one of my new nighties, a light blue number with matching thong panties while Will prepared my night bindings. I was expecting something light like some small wrist and ankle cuffs, but what he bound me in was anything but light. It was like a thick black leather bag that would hold me straight and stiff as a board, like a mummy bag complete with an attached heavy leather helmet that completely encased my head and face save for 2 small holes in the nose.

"I... I have to sleep in... in that?!?"

"Yeah. It's approved by the FSB to be completely safe, secure and even comfortable, so I'm told anyway."

Will helped me into it. There were long internal pockets that my arms had to slide into. It was opened down the back with a full zipper. He put my feet in first, then slid my arms into the long internal pockets. The last part was the hood that had a built in cock gag, there seemed to be a theme developing here. Before he pulled the hood over my head, he worked the cock gag into my mouth. After pulling the zipper the rest of the way closed, the bag automatically seemed to just suck in around me to hold me perfectly still and completely secure. It even seemed to suck in much tighter around my waist, almost like a corset.

He rolled me over on my back and all I could do was lay there. I could see nothing, hear nothing, taste only the rubber cock in my mouth and smell only the pungent scent of the leather encasing my body. I'd never felt so utterly helpless, isolated and... and aroused before. But this was just the tip of the iceberg. A moment later I began to hear women's voices coming from inside of my own head. Some whispering, some talking, all talking over each other and all with soft, sultry voices...

"You're a Sissy! You need COCK! Big hard MAN COCK! You need a cock in your mouth... and another in your Sissy Pussy..."

The voices droned on and on and there was nothing I could do to stop it. A moment later, I felt the plug in my pussy begin to vibrate, changing in intensity and frequency up and down, up and down, over and over.

Then I felt Will... I hoped it was Will... pull me close and hold me in his arms. God, how can I possibly sleep with these vibrations and the women whispering in my head and my little clit being crushed in the tiny internal cage. This was torture and all I could do was moan helplessly through my nose.

Will was holding me in his arms and against his body and I could feel the rhythmic rise and fall of his chest and I could smell his scent mingled with the scent of the leather hood. He smelled and felt so strong, so masculine. I was terrified to be bound in this mummy bag, yet I felt safe and secure knowing he was holding me. After a time, the women whispering in my head and the vibrations in my pussy began to dull in my consciousness like white noise and the exhaustion and strain of the day caught up with me and before long, the warmth and security I felt being in Will's embrace was enough to lull me into a deep sleep.

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