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The store was empty, save for me, and the clerk. he watched, as I browsed. My girlfriend wanted to try some light bondage, and had tasked me with getting a pair of decent handcuffs, and maybe something to bind ankles with. I wasn't quite sure where to look, so I wandered through the aisles. When it became clear I couldn't find them on my own, I approached the clerk. He was in his late fifties, blading, and fat.

"Can I help you find something?" He asked.

"Umm, yes." I replied, " I'm looking for handcuffs, or wrist and ankle restraints, but not the cheap kind. I'd like them to be comfortable for my girlfriend."

He pointed to the middle section of the display-case counter he was standing at.

"We have those, but they are the cheap kind. We have better items in a different showroom."

I went to look at the items he'd indicated. They did look cheap. The clerk had followed me there, and produced a catalog when saw the disappointment on my face.

"Look through this, and tel me if you see anything you like." He said. " We also do custom orders, but that might be beyond your budget"

I flipped through the pages, and the images made me blush furiously. Men in bondage, naked and erect, with various gags and other devices being used on them. I was oddly aroused by the sight, and thought the clerk could tell, by the way he was smiling at me.

"Come with me, and I'l show you the quality items. Let's see if we can't find you something." and he lead me to a door labeled 'private'.

"Head down. I'll be right there. Need to lock the door. Wouldn't want anyone walking in and stealing stuff while I'm away"

A warning bell went off in my head.

"Won't your boss mind? You could just get stuff you think will work, and bring it up. I won't steal anything." I said, hoping he would agree.

"I am the boss. I own this store." He said smiling, " so I know I won't mind. There are loads of items, and I don't want to make trips up and down all afternoon."

He nudged me towards the door.

" Go on down. I'm right behind you. We'll find something in no time." He said, walking towards the front door.

I watched nervously as he locked it, but decided I was being paranoid, and went through the door, and down the stairs. The room looked like a dungeon, with all manner of devices. Whips, gags, a pommel horse designed to tie a person to, chairs with straps. There were even O rings bolted into the floor, walls, and ceiling, as well as the large table in the centre of the room. There were also a number of wardrobes against the far wall, all closed shut with a padlock. The clerk joined me then, went to the wardrobes, unlocking three, and chose from among the contents. He came back with an assortment of leather wrist and ankle restraints, and a few made of steel. I dismissed the steel ones immediately, and moved them aside. While I looked the leather ones over, he went and put the others away. I had just tried one on when the clerk returned.

"Here, let me help you with that." He said, and put a small padlock on each cuff, preventing the straps from being loosened, and a third attaching them to the O ring on the table corner nearest me.

"What are you doing?" I asked, trying to free myself from the cuffs.

"Just making sure your comfortable. Not sure if they're for her, or you, but slim as you are, if they fit you comfortably, they'll probably fit her as well.." he said, and walked back to the wardrobes.

I continued to struggle with the restraints, confident he'd unlock them when he returned, and I told him I'd take them. I was sure I could afford them, though it would likely mean tightening the belt for a few weeks or longer. He returned, with a collar and leash, a gag with a didldo on it, but facing in, so it would be in the wearers mouth, a device that look like a pneumatic pump with two large suction cups, and a small cock cage, nipple clamps, and a beard trimmer. I assumed they were for another client, coming in later. I was wrong.

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He put the collar on me, and I was so stunned, I didn't react. He attached the chain leash, and lock the end of it on the same O ring as the restraints. I panicked!

"Hey, umm, I'm gonna take the cuffs" I blurted, and to ensure my success, added" And I'll take the ankle ones. Just free me, and we can go upstairs so I can pay."

He chuckled. Taking the gag from the table, he removed the dildo attachment, and then tried to put it in my mouth. I wriggled, but the leash wasn't long, and it chafed. He was directly behind me now, and he leaned in to whisper in my ear, while he tugged on the leash.

"Put it in your mouth, like a good little whore."

I don't know what came over me just then, but I opened my mouth, and he inserted the ring gag, pushing it in behind my teeth. He fastened the strap tightly, and locked it as well. My mouth was stretched wide, and I couldn't speak. He walked to the opposite side of the table, and faced me.

"I noticed you the second you walked in" he said. " Cute, slim. I saw how you looked at the lingerie, the heels, the makeup.", He added, walking back around, and getting behind me.

He started to undo my pants, and I struggled. He pulled tightly on the leash, and I acquiesced, letting him remove my shoes and socks, my pants, and my boxers. He moved back around, and picked up the beard trimmer.

"I think that deep down, you're a sissy. I think you want to wear slutty lingerie, and outfits, and be a submissive little sissy slut. And you know it."

I'd fantasized, some times, about being the girl when I watched porn, but I'd never acted on it. I'd never tried on girls clothes, or tried to have sex with a guy. He turned the trimmer on, and it buzzed loudly.

"So I' m going to help you become thensissy slut you were meant to be." He said, and proceeded to shave my pubes.

He shaved my balls, and most of my pubes, leaving a tiny line above my cock, which he trimmed. He left again, returning promptly with a razor, and shaving cream. I didn't have much hair to begin with, not having any body or facial hair to speak of, so he lathered up my balls, and shaved them smooth. He shaved the stubble from my pubes, them towelled me off. I could feel the air on my balls, and where my pubes had been. It was pleasant, and for a split second, I felt sexy, before pushing the thought out of my mind. This man was going to dress me as a girl, and rape me, and I wasn't about to enjoy it!

"Now, let's get that shirt off." he said, unbuttoning my shirt. " I need to free a wrist, but you won't try to do anything, will you sissy? You want this. So be a good little girl."

He undid the left manacle, and slid my arm out of my sleeve, then buckled and locked it tight, before doing the same with the right. I was now completely naked, bound, and gagge, and there was nothing I could do about . He took the strange suction device, and placed each of the suction cups, shaped like breasts, over my nipples. Both were connected by a tube, and the tube lead to a pump. He pumped a few times, and I felt the suction cups lock onto my chest. He proceeded to pump, until my flesh filled the breast shapes completely. My nipples felt like they would explode! He looked me up and down again.

"You look like you like pink." He stated, and walked off, back up the stairs leading to the store. Before long, he was back. He payed out the items he was going to make me wear on the table. There was a pink and white checkered bra and thong, with white lace, a thing that looked like a mini skirt made of ruffled white lace, and a pair of white Mary Jane pumps.

"Like it? I think you look like a sexy little slut in those. But before we get you dressed..."

He let the words hang, and got the cock cage from the table. He slid my cock into it, then my balls, and locked it shut. I didn't have a huge cock, but this was extremely uncomfortable. It had a downward curve, simulating a flaccid cock, and the portion for the shaft was maybe three inches.

"There. Now your sissy clit taken care of." he said, and began to dress me.

He put the thong on first, followed by the skirt, then the thigh-high white stockings, and the Mary Jane heels. He then put the ankle restraints on, and locked them shut. He,looked at my chest, and shook his head.

"Your titties aren't ready yet. We'll give them a few more minutes. I'll do the rest while we wait."

He took the makeup kit, and used it to apply eyeliner, eye shadow, mascara, and lipstick on what was unobstructed by the ring. He smiled, pleased,with himself. He picked the didldo attachment for the gag up, and slid the head into my mouth.

"I bet when you watch porn, you fantasize about being the girl. All sissies do. You watch them suck cock, and wish it was you. But you've probably never sucked cock, so you need a little help."

He slid the dildo deeper and deeper into my mouth, until it was at my throat. I started to gag, but he held it there a few seconds, before pulling it out.

"A gag reflex is one thing, but a god sissy slut can't be making gagging noises whenever she deepthroats. Relax your throat, and breathe through your nose." He said, sliding the dildo al the way in.

I gagged, and chocked, but he held it there, so I focused on breathing through my nose. It took a minute or so to get the hang of, but I managed it. I could breather, despite having a dildo in my mouth. He slid the rest of it in, stretching my throat, and snapped it into place. Then he looked at the suction cups, and nodded.

"Now they're ready" he said, letting the air escape so he could remove them.

It now loked like I had two perky tits, with long puffy nipples. He fomdled them like they were tits, cupping them, and pinching the nipples. I was very tender, and it hurt like hell, but I couldn't lose focus, or I'd choke. He attached a smal,,spring clamp to each nipple, then put the bra on. It was strapless, so he didn't have to undo the manacles. He did unlock them, and the leash, from the O ring, though. He tugged on the leash, and I followed awkwardly trying not to lose my balance, and encumbered by the ankle restraints.we got to an area, with a small table, and some high backed chairs, like you'd find in an upscale lounge. There was also a dressing mirror, and a stand with a tv on it. He positioned me in front of the mirror.

"Look at yourself. You're such a pretty little slut! Don't you feel sexy?"

I looked at myself, and saw that I really did look like a girl. A hot, slutty girl. I,looked at my legs, and how good they looked in stockings and heels, and my chest, that now had perky titties. I did feel sexy, but I'd never admit it. He brought me to the stand with the tv, and told me to step through my hands, so my hands would be behind my back. As he held the leash, I fumbled clumsily, but managed to do it. He then instructed me to kneel, and I complied. He attached the restraints to each other, and then to the O ring, adding the leash to the mix.

"Even though you're a sissy at heart, you need to be trained. Watch this video. And pay attention. There will be a quiz."

He turned the tv on, and some porn started to play. The title was 'Sissy Cum Slut Slave Feminization Training.' He patted me on the head, giving my breasts a quick fondle, before turning and leaving. He walked back up to the store, shouting all the lights, so the only source of illumination was the tv, I wasn't getting out of this , so I watched the porn.

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The video had a soothing female voice, giving instructions, making statements, while scenes and stills of cross dresses, tranvestites, and transgender girls sucking cock, getting fucked, and swallowing loads of cum played.

" You are a sissy." The voice said. " You like to be a pretty girl. You enjoy wearing bras, and panties. You feel sexy in heels. You want to be noticed by men."

Despite the words, and the bondage, I couldn't help but get aroused. My cock cage started to feel very tight. The voice continued.

" You want to do with those men, what a girl should want to do. You want to suck their cocks. You want them to fuck you. You need them to cum in you. You live for their cocks and cum, and would do anything for them. You are their slave, and any man that wants you, is free to use you as they see fit. You want them to use you. You belong to them. You are a sissy cum slut. You exist to have cocks and cum in you. You are not a person. You are an obedient fuck doll."

It went on like that for what felt like an hour. I realized, as the porn was ending, that I was incredibly aroused. I was dressed like a girl, on my knees, with perky little titties and what for all intents and purposes, was a ccck in my mouth, and I was incredibly horny. I was beginning to feel good about looking like a girl. I enjoyed how my tits felt in my bra, and the dildo in my mouth. I heard the door open, and some of the lights came on. My captor came back down the stairs, and walked over to me.

"How was your training? Let's see what you learned." and he undid the straps to the gag, and slid the dildo out.

I was happy to breathe freely again, but felt strangely empty. He walked over and stood directly before me, his crotch in my face.

"What are you?" He asked.

Without hesitating, I answered "A sissy cum slut."

That seemed to please him, as he smiled. He fondled my tits, nefore asking his next question, and it excited me.

"What is your purpose in life?"

He kept fondling my tits, reaching into the bra to tweak the nipple clips. I started to feel weak in the knees.

"To service men, and be used for their pleasure."

"What do you crave in your mouth and ass pussy?"

"Cock and cum."

I couldn't believe how quickly I was answering, and how horny I was feeling.

"What can a man do to you?" He said, stepping back to look at me as I replied.

"Anything they want."

Smiling he stepped back another foot, and began to undress. When he had removed all his clothes, he stood in front of me. I saw now how fat he was. His huge belly hung over his crotch. He had arm flab at his elbows, and his thighs pressed together. He was extremely hairy, with a thick carpet of greying hair all over his body, including his back. He lifted his belly up with one hand, and with the other, began stroking his cock. It was average length, but extremely think, with a large, pink, mushroom head. He came and stood directly in front of me, stroking his cock lesss than an inch from my face.

"Lick my balls." He said, and pressed in closer.

He held his cock up, while jerking it, so his bald were accessible, I hesitated, looking at his hairy balls. If I did this, there was no turning back. Before I could think to much, he just thrust his balls onto my lips, and held them there, as he jerked off. Al desire to resist suddenly vanished, and I did as he commanded. I licked his balls. I licked like they were an ice cream cone. I swirled my tongue around them, getting low, and reaching underneath and behind with my tongue. I hazarded a look up as I did it, and saw him looking down at me, with a satisfied smile on his face.

"Good girl." He said."You,like licking balls, don't you.?"

"Yes." I blushed as I continued licking.

It was the truth. I felt incredibly sexy sucking his balls, and was stunned when my next thought, was how much I'd like his cock in my mouth. As though he read my mind, he pulled his balls away, and held his cock, placing the head on the edge of my lower lip.

"How badly do you want to suck my cock?" He growled.

I kept the video in mind when I answered. I was,a cum slut, and meant to beg for cock.

"Very badly! I want to feel it in my mouth and throat. Please feed me your cock!" I begged.

"Good answer, he replied." And slid his cock all the way in, down into my throat.

Thanks to the dildo, I was up to the task, and kept my mouth open, ans he slid his cock in and out, burying it to the root each time. It felt so different from the dildo. It was fleshy, and warm, with large vein, and I was surprised at how much I enjoyed the feel, and more than a little proud that I could deepthroat him. After a few more thrusts, he stopped, and told me to stand up. I couldn't properly stand, with my hands and feet bound, and the leash on my neck, but I managed to position myself so my legs were straight. I was bent at the waist, my head down near my ankles, as he moved around to my rear.

He pulled the thong down tommy knees, and spread my cheeks, pressing against my hole with his thumb. I never imagined enjoying having my ass played with, but it felt good, and I let a little moan out.

"You're still a virgin, sissy, so we're going to take care of that. I'm going to pop your slut cherry, but as it's your first time, I'm going to make it special. Memorable."

Without any lube, he pressed his head against my hole, the pushed through, sliding it all the way in. The pain was intense at first, but as he held it there, it subsided.

"Nice and tight, like a virgin should be. But we're out to make you a proper slut, so we'll have to,loosen you up." And he started fucking my ass hard.

It was hard to stay standing, with him thrusting in and out so hard, but I managed to keep my balance. He grabbed hold of my hips firmly, and I could feel his huge flabby belly on my lower back. The pain was gone, replaced with intense pleasure every time he thrust. I let go, and allowed myself to enjoy him. The feel of his weight on me, his hands controlling my thighs, hold me firmly so he could get his dick deep inside me. I relished the feeling of his balls slapping against me every time he drove his cock in. A wave of pleasure overcame me, and I lost all control.

"Oh God yes!" I moaned. " fuck my slut ass! I love it inside me. I want you to cum in me so badly!"

I was moaning and panting, and he started to as wel, thrusting faster and faster. He let out a loud grunt, and Imfelt his warm, thick cum, spurt deep in my ass. It felt so good, I thought I was going to cum. He pulled out, and slapped my ass. He told me to kneel again, and I did as told. He came and stood in front of me, and held his cock, still hard, in front of my face. I didn't want to have his cock in my mouth, after it had been in my ass, but I didn't want to deny him something he wanted. I opened my mouth, like an obedient slut, and he slid it in, burying it in my throat. I quickly found that that gave me pleasure as well. I felt like a proper slut, taking his cock in my mouth, just after he'd fucked me. I looked up at him longingly. I wanted his cum in my mouth, and I wanted him to know. I maintained eye contact the whole time he fucked my mouth, and loved that he was looking down at me. Soon, he was thrusting harder and faster, and then, grabbing his cock, he pulled out. I knew what was expected, and was happy to do it. I opened my mouth, and felt a deep sense of satisfaction, as he jerked his cock, shooting his thick, creamy cum into my mouth. I was surprised by how much there was, seeing as he had just cum, but jet after jet spurted into me. It covered my tongue, and slid down my throat. It coated my lips, and ran down my chin. I loved the taste and texture. I was deeply happy that he saw fit to use my mouth to cum in. He was right, I was a sissy cum slut! He could remove the restraints, and I would have stayed right there, eagerly awaiting the next time he wanted to use me. He squeezed the last drop onto my tongue, then wiped the cum from my chin with his cock, and I eagerly slurped it clean. He began to get dressed, and I couldn't help but be disappointed.

"Don't worry" he said" you'll get more cocks in you. I have a job in mind for you. You can have all the cum you desire, and as a bonus, I'll let you keep any items you use. "

"I'd like that very much!" I exclaimed. " What do,you want me to do?"

" Nothing." He replied. " You're going to be the store cum hole. Every time a man comes in to buy a flashlight, or inflatable doll, I'm going to send them down here. Why should they cum in cheap plastic, when you have perfectly good holes for them to use?"

I was already picturing it in my mind. Giving blowjobs, hand jobs, getting fucked, having men jerk off into my mouth! I was ecstatic!

"And I can keep any clothes I use for this?" I asked, not bothering to conceal how much I wanted to wear more panties and bras., and the prospect of more stockings and heels. Maybe if I was really good, I could have some dresses.

"Yes, but on one condition: none of the men are to come back up, and demand a refund! You will satisfy them completely. Understood."

" You're going to charge them, to use me?"

He was going to use me, like anything else in his store: as a thing to make money. I was elated at the thought!

" Is that a problem?" He asked, frowning.

I quickly replied " Not at all! You are my master, and I am yours to use as you see fit! I will do whatever the men you send to use me ask, and make sure to satisfy them completely!"

He smiled, and I was immensely relieved. I didn't want to disappoint him in any way!

"Good girl. It's late, but I already have two men waiting upstairs, I'll send them down shortly."

He surprised me my unlocking the leash and restraints from the O ring. He lead me to one of the chairs, and locked the leash to a nearby O ring, but left the restraints untethered. My wrists and ankles were still,bound, but I could still move more freely. He left me there, and went upstairs to fetch the first customer. I eagerly awaited his arrival, aware now, that Imtruly enjoyed being a submissive sissy cum slut. I was determined to satisfy every man my master sent my way.