Mistress Sidonia's Femdom Blog

Feminised Objectified  Pt2

Time passed slowly while I was left sitting helplessly on my own. It was difficult to know which part of me hurt the most. The position itself was uncomfortable and the layers of bondage prevented me from shifting to relieve the strain. All the freshly made piercings ached in unison, most particularly the foreskin holes which had been cruelly stretched by the cord. On top of this my bottom was uncomfortably filled with the large dildo which had started to vibrate inside me from the moment Tanya had left the room, filling me with strange sensations. It was a relief to see Tanya re-enter the room, tempered only by the knowledge that her return would inevitably bring fresh torment.

Mercifully she pressed a button on the remote and the dildo stopped vibrating. Next she removed the heater and began to undo the curlers, brushing out my hair and spraying large quantities of hairspray as she fixed my hair in its new position. Finally she announced that I was ready and turned my chair to face the mirror. I could hardly believe that the painted primmed feminine doll facing me was really me. Bright red glossy lipstick, dark blue eyeshadow, long black eyelashes, bright rouge cheeks, those long thin eyebrows and long curly hair. I looked like a showgirl … or even a whore!

“Now that your hair and make-up are done we can add a couple of refinements” Tanya said. She picked up a wide leather collar and buckled it round my neck. I noticed that there were several rings attached to the collar and wondered about their use with nervous anticipation. Once it was attached and locked in place with a loud snap of a padlock, I was forced to hold my head up high. She then prised the ball out of my mouth once more and replaced this with a gag with a large red ball, which kept my lips stretched wide apart.

“And now it’s time to get you dressed” Tanya said. “Don’t forget I have this gizmo here” she said, waving the remote in front of my eyes, “and I’m not afraid to use it”. At some point in the proceedings Clarissa had re-entered the room. She had changed into a gleaming black rubber dress which showed off her ample breasts to their full advantage. The two women undid all the bonds attaching me to the chair and then quickly handcuffed my wrists behind my back. Only then did they allow me to stand up.

As Clarissa forced my feet apart with her pointed heeled shoes, Tanya fed a padlock through both rings in my foreskin and, pulling my penis back underneath my body, attached them to the ring underneath. “There now not only are you in complete chastity, you will be forced to pee sitting down just like a girl” she said. Next she opened a pack of sheer black tights and, with Clarissa holding me firmly from behind, she fed my feet into the tights and drew them up my legs and over my bottom and imprisoned penis. With my legs so freshly shaved it was an incredibly erotic feeling to have my legs encased in nylon.

The next item was a black leotard and this was also pulled up my legs and over my bottom, pinning in my plug and penis still further, leaving the top half of the garment hanging down. Clarissa released my handcuffs and, with Tanya standing in front of me holding the remote, she forced my arms through the straps of a pretty black bra with large pre-formed cups and clipped it behind my back. She adjusted the straps for a tight fit and then stuffed a large breast shaped silicon mould into each cup. The weight of these breasts pulled the straps of the bra even tighter. “Don’t worry, in a short while you’ll grow your own pair and we won’t have to bother with these” Tanya laughed. Clarissa pulled the leotard up and fed my arms through the sleeves, finally pulling the outfit over my shoulders and my large pointed breasts. Immediately this was in place she re-attached my handcuffs with an audible click of the lock.

“I think we need a bit more security before we add the rest of your outfit” Tanya said as Clarissa clipped a short chain onto the link of my handcuffs and pulled my wrists high up my back. Once they were pinned between my shoulder blades she clipped the other end of the chain to a ring at the back of my collar. If I had felt helpless before I felt completely defenceless now. Clarissa emphasised this by briefly groping my new breasts with one hand while simultaneously rubbing her other hand over my cock and buttplug.

The next item of my new outfit turned out to be a shiny black corset. Between them they wrapped it around my waist and attached the clips at front and then Tanya drew the laces together behind my back. She tugged and hauled despite my muted shrieks until the edges of the corset came together and my waist was held in a vice-like grip. Before I could catch my breath Tanya was forcing my feet into knee-length black leather boots, with high stiletto heels, again with Clarissa gripping me from behind for stability, finally zipping them up leaving me standing unsteadily almost at eye level with both women.

“Now some hobbles so you don’t run away” Tanya said sarcastically. In my four inch stiletto heels I could barely walk, let alone run. She knelt down to attach a wide leather cuff to each ankle and, forcing my legs wide apart, clipped a steel rod to a ring on each cuff. Strangely this gave me a little more stability although it forced me to walk with a stiff open gait. Tanya clipped a leash to the front of my collar and led me to a full length mirror. There standing before me was a bizarre sight. High boots, tiny waist, large breasts – a trussed up, feminised, brightly painted, open mouthed pet on a lead.

“You’re ready just in time to meet your audience” she said and, pulling me on the lead behind her, she walked out of the room. We carried on up a long corridor with Clarissa behind me, lightly flicking at my bottom with a whip. Finally we came to a substantial door at the end of the hall. Tanya opened the door and I followed awkwardly behind. The lights to the room were so bright that when she turned them on they temporarily blinded me. When my vision returned the first thing I noticed was that there were no windows to this room. The next thing I saw was a sturdy bench slightly to one side. This bench had various straps attached to the legs and centre and at the far end there was an upright board with three holes – one large hole in the centre with much smaller holes on either side. Studying it more closely I could see that this board was in two parts divided horizontally with a hinge at one end. The flat surface of the bench was just below waist height and was padded with thick rubber matting, with thicker padding at the near end.

I did not have time to dwell on the use of this contraption however as Tanya dragged me to the middle of the room to face the other major apparatus there – a film camera. Clarissa was behind the camera checking the focus and lighting before giving Tanya the thumbs up to proceed.

by slave maid Sharon

Read Pt 1 here
Read Pt 2 here
Read Pt 3 here