I have Myself a new regular on NiteFlirt - a little bitch-boy who ends up being turned into a little bitch-girl. He loves long nails and smoking, but his ultimate turn on is being turned fully into a girl against his will.
It starts off with a visit to the salon, where he is strapped to a chair. As he has long black hair, giving him a completely new hair-style is very easy. The perming rods are wound in and the result is lots of lovely little ringlets cascading down his back. To complete his new girlie do, a nice big pink bow is clipped into his hair.
Next comes the make-up - he is clean-shaven, his eyebrows thoroughly tweezed and made up. Eye-shadow, eye-liner and blusher is added before a nice bright pink slick of lipstick completes the look. And all the time this is happening to him, he's begging for Me to stop. "Please no," he whimpers. "I don't want to be a girl!"
Of course he doesn't really have any choice in the matter. As I repeatedly remind him; his Mummy wanted a little girl - but got stuck with a boy. So to deal with that, we have to turn him into a little girl!
Once he has a full set of long, square red-painted nails, a full body wax and is dressed in a pretty pink dress and matching panties, the full road to being female begins. Breast implants, hormone injections and finally the full sex-change op. He whimpers even more when I tell him I'm going to cut away his willy and replace it with a pussy.
"And then all the boys will want to fuck you!" I say with glee. "No, Mistress I'm not gay!" he sobs. "Of course you're not," I taunt him. "That's why you'll be fucking all the boys instead of the girls!"
His favourite part of the call is when I talk about him losing his virginity with a boy - how I've been good enough to make sure he has a hymen, so he can feel it being torn when he first has a cock pushed inside him. It always gets to him, and he's grunting away as he spills his load. Lots of fun.
And the next time he calls, we'll be talking about the monthly curse - he needn't think he's going to go without that!
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