Becoming a True Sissy Pt. 03

The following story is fiction and bears no connection to real events.

I was in Billy's arms, both of us naked and wearing only our bras, garter belts and stockings. We pressed against each other enjoying the feeling of our bodies so close together. Surprisingly our cocks were again hard as they rubbed against each other.

"I have never felt so low and so embarrassed as when Thomas was fucking me in the ass with my mouth full of cum in front of that woman." I told Billy.

"I know what you mean. Charlie did the same thing to me.. But at the same time I realized that I craved that embarassment. I wanted to cry but my body was really sensitive at the same time." He answered.

I looked in Billy's eyes and said,"Yes, I have to admit that I felt like I was where I really belonged, at that girl's feet and being so abused for only her and Thomas's satisfaction. But I never thought that when I left Thomas's apartment this evening I would sink so low that I could no longer consider myself a man. It has only been one short week and look how far we have fallen."

Billy answered, "I had a few homosexual experiences before last week but I was basically heterosexual. Now we are both sissies, getting fucked and exposed to the world."

"Yes, I answered, Thomas controls me and I do everything that he asks for. He fucks me every night and I can't refuse him. I have even taken pride in learning how to walk like a girl because it is something that he wants. Even though I just experienced abuse which made me feel lower than I have ever felt before, at the same time I felt I was just where I belonged to be. Part of me felt more alive than I can ever remember feeling."

Billy answered,"I know what you are saying. I feel like my whole life has been transformed. When you pass a dress shop now, don't you look in the window and don't you wonder how you would look in the dress? There are times when I am by myself that I think about dresses that I would like to wear."

I answered" Yes, I do that also but I do not think that we are just cross dressers because beside dressing we also crave someone to control us and we are willing to debase ourselves and do the things that we would not do without their domination. The only thing that I am sure of is that I am not the man I was a week ago. I do not think that I can even call myself a man anymore. I enjoy Thomas and how he dominates me and makes me do things that I never thought that I would do. I also so look forward to being with you, even when we are not engaging in sexual acts."

Billy immediately responded, "I am so glad that you said that. I also feel happiest when we are together. Just window shopping with you and looking at the dresses together makes me happy."

We looked at each other and took each other in our arms

and gave each other a big tongue dancing kiss. I think it might've been the best kiss that I ever had. We swayed in each other's arms and our naked bodies pressed lewdly against each other. Our cocks where again hard and sensitive to each other's touch. I don't know what the future held for us but right then I think I was the happiest that I have ever been.

I looked around and saw that all the sissies were dancing just like Billy and myself. All the sissies were dancing and kissing. Everyone else that was there was standing or sitting around the room talking or just watching the sissies dance and kiss.

It was then when we were enjoying being in each other's arms that we were approached by a man who we assumed was running this party.

"You two look very happy in each other's arms. I think we should memorialize this occasion. Why don't you two go into the other room where we have a present for you?"

I was almost sure that we would not enjoy this present, but we were good sissies and went into the other room. When we entered the other room we saw 2 saddle like structures with pillows on them in the middle of the room. We were directed to lie on the pillows with our asses in the air.

I know that I felt like a fool lying there with my ass in the air and I was sure that Billy felt the same way. Suddenly I felt a wet rag washing down my ass as if it was bing prepared for a painting. "Now we don't tattoo but we are very proud of the drawings that we give our sissies." someone said. "These pens contain ink that should last for a couple of months at least so you will have plenty of time to show the world our handiwork," we were told much to our chagrin.

We lay there while "artists"drew on our behinds. We dreaded to see what the final result would be. It took over 30 minutes for them to finish their task. They enjoyed what they were doing and frequently laughed while we lay there dreading the final result. I wondered, in dread how many people would see this artwork before it finally faded. Finally they were finished and we were permitted to stand. I looked at Billy to see what they had drawn on his ass. On his left cheek, it said "Charlie's sissy". On his right cheek it said "Sammie's girlfriend and lover." On both cheeks, there were colorful flowers inter-dispersed with the writing. If it wasn't so degrading, I would've considered the artwork attractive. I told Billy what had been written on his behind. He then checked me out and told me I had similar writing and flowers on my behind. Now there were not only pictures of us parading and involved in sexual acts as sissies, but we were labeled as well.

We were then sent back to the main ballroom and another set of sissies were sent in to have their asses decorated. Thomas and Charlie were engaged in conversations so we did not want to disturb them. Thomas was talking to the young lady that had seen and enjoyed my debasement. Left momentarily to our own devices Billy and I danced and kissed while other sissies present received similar artwork. I felt so good in Billy's arms that I put my butt drawings to the back of my mind. After all the sissies had had their asses decorated we were all called up to a Stage located in a corner of the room.

Since all the other sissies had received similar artwork I wonder what would be next. We soon found out when all the sissies were directed to turn around with their backs to the room and bend over. This put our behinds on maximum display for everyone in the room to see. There was clapping and laughing from everyone around us enjoying our situation. With our butts in the air cameras clicked and pictures were taken to memorialize the occasion and our debasement. After the first set of pictures we were told to look over our left shoulders towards the cameras so there could be no doubt who was the bearer of this art work. I wondered where those pictures would end up. But it was too late to worry about that. It was time that I just accepted my position. I was a true sissy.

Remarkably, even after all that had happened, when I looked around all the sissies were still sporting erections. I had no idea why we were enjoying this abuse so much.

Never ones to miss an opportunity we were then told to turn and face the cameras with our arms around the shoulders of the sissy on either side of us and smile for the cameras. What a sight we made posing with our arms around the sissy next to each of us and wearing nothing but our wigs, garter belts and stockings and each sporting very obvious erections. Finally we were permitted to leave the stage.

The music had stopped and so we just hung out together on the dance floor.

Finally, the same man that had directed us into the other room where we were labelled came up to Billy and myself and told us, "You horny sissies obviously are still not satisfied. Why don't you go over to the man who brought you to our party and politely ask them to fuck you and see if this will help you lose those boners."

I looked over and saw Thomas and he was still talking to the woman that I had so debased myself before earlier in the evening. I would've preferred waiting until he was by himself, but I knew this was not one of the options I was being given.

I approached Thomas and said "Thomas, I hate to interrupt you, but I need relief."

"What kind of relief" the young women asked.

I could not believe that I was lowering myself to this level. But I answered"I am very horny and cannot get rid of of my erection. Thomas, will you please help me by fucking me in the ass with your wonderful prick?" I am sure my face was red as a beet asking to be fucked in front of this woman.

Thomas smiled at me and said, "I would be happy to fuck you if that is what you really want. Why don't you take my penis out and get it hard?"

I unzipped his pants and reached in and withdrew his penis, which unfortunately was still soft. I rubbed his penis up and down. "I am afraid that you will have to use your mouth." he said.

I sunk to my knees and began kissing and licking his penis up and down it's entire length for what I am sure was at least a full minute. Finally I took him into my mouth and began sucking his organ until he was rock hard. I know that my face was still beet red degrading myself like this in front of this woman.

Thomas found a chair and sat down. "Turn around so I can fuck you properly." Thomas said.

Oh my God, I had hoped that Thomas would allow me to face him while he fucked me this time. But no, Thomas was going to fuck me while I faced this attractive young woman. I couldn't even face Thomas and make believe that we were home enjoying sex. I would once again be looking at this woman while she enjoyed my situation and knew what a sissy I had become. I turned around and Thomas saw that I still had the plug in place in my ass.

"Why don't you ask Marilyn to remove your plug" he said.

Now I finally knew this young woman's name. I turned around and asked her, "Marilyn, please remove my butt plug so that I could be fucked by Thomas." I knew that she could now read the new artwork that I now had on my ass cheeks close up.

She laughed as she pulled the plug out of my ass. "I'll hold onto it, I know that you will need it to stop dripping when Thomas is finished. By the way that is beautiful artwork on your ass cheeks."

Red faced I mounted the chair with my back to Thomas. "Put it in yourself" he told me.

The final degradation. I reached behind and grabbed Thomas's penis and pushed it against my rosebud. I had to work at it but slowly as I lowered myself onto his massive penis, all the time looking in Marilyn's eyes as she enjoyed my debasement before her.

I was a true sissy. I thought that if I was just a gay man I would have waited until I got home to satisfy my needs. But no, I was here in mixed company asking to be fucked and letting this woman enjoy my situation. To make matters worse Thomas made me do all the work. I rose and lowered myself on his penis up and down giving him pleasure and stimulating him as much as I could. I could feel my erect penis waving back and forth as I rose and fell. I could not take my eyes off Marilyn who sat back smiling at me.

Finally, after what seemed like forever, I felt Thomas's penis pulsate deep in my rear and once again I felt his fluids, his sperm, flooding into my insides. When he finished I slowly rose off Thomas's penis and turned around and with an even redder face asked Marilyn to once again plug me. She slowly inserted the plug and then gave me a slap on my ass. Knowing what was expected, I thanked her. "I enjoyed the show, sissy." she said.

"You silly sissy", Thomas said, "you still have your boner. You are going to have to take care of it yourself."

I looked at him but I had no choice. Facing both Thomas and Marilyn I began masturbating my penis. Thomas gave me a little cup to catch my sperm in. Finally, I felt my ejaculation rising and put the cup in front of me and I caught my emission. At long last, my erection faded and now my penis, which was not that large with a full erection shrunk to a nubbin size.

Thomas had me take my cup and put it on a nearby table. Apparently, all the sissies had had the same problem getting rid of their erections as there ended up being six cups on the table.

The sissies were told to turn and face the crowd. We were each given a cup and told to toast our evening of adventure. Each sissy raised their cup and then drank the contents not knowing who had filled their cup. Of course many cameras captured the toast,

I then walked over to Thomas who said, "Why don't you go get dressed or do you plan on going home like that?"

I went over to the spot where Billy had undressed me and found Billy was already there getting dressed. "Quite an evening. Do you think we will ever get used to being so degraded?" He asked.

"I don't know. It seems like every day we sink deeper and deeper into life as a sissy. Do you think we have gone past the point of no return?" I asked him as I pulled on my panties.

"Well, there are now pictures of us and our behinds leave no doubt who we are." He replied.

"Yes, but for some reason even though I have been humiliated far beyond anything I have ever imagined I feel strangely happy where I am. I cherish being with you more than ever. This is despite the fact that until last week I was strictly heterosexual and had never dreamed of putting a penis in my mouth or ass." I said.

"Well I guess our asses tell a truer story than we ever would have imagined." Billy answered,

By this time I had finished putting on my panties and dress. We stood in front of each other and once again went into each others arms and kissed. It felt so normal.

I headed back to Thomas and said good bye to Marilyn. "I'm sure I will be seeing you in the future." She said. Making me wonder what my future held.