Dicked at Work

By Miss Victoria

Published on Nov 29, 2010

Authoritarian

Oh it's so good to talk with you! That dinner over at Walt's house the other night was just too much and if I don't tell someone what happened I swear I'll go crazy! You remember that I left the house with Walt wearing a corsage he bought for me? Well, the shirt I wore also bore evidence of a very sloppy blow job I gave him before we left. My shirt was all wet from drool and his juices, but Walt insisted we not keep his Dad waiting. I soon settled down in the car. Walt made me sit really close to him on the seat of his roomy boat of a car, one of those with a split bench seat. He drove with one arm on the wheel, and the other over my shoulder, gently reassuring me that it would be a nice veining, and to remember I was "his girl".

I must admit he did relax me. He had a an almost hypnotic way with me, and by the time we got there I was totally relaxed and had been gently stroking the length of his cock through his pants while he drove. It was such a tasty cock, and to think he had been wanting me for all this time!

I felt very relaxed and feminine when Walt turned into the driveway of a nice split level home in a suburb of our town. I blushed when he jumped out of the car and opened the door for me, just like a gentleman courting a girl. He held my nervous hand as we went to the front door. Walt opened and pushed, and used his arm to gently push me inside and into the glare of a small foyer with a bright and rather tacky light fixture.

As my eyes adjusted I realized it looked like some sitcom from the late 50s, early 60s. The furniture was in impeccable shape, but it was so period that I gasped!

"Yeah, pretty isn't it? Mama decorated it this way before....before she died."

Pretty wasn't the word for it, it was strange.

I looked at Walt to see the sadness in his eyes and felt bad for him. All at once Walt's Dad appeared from the hallway around the corner!

"Ah son, I see you've brought that little faggot girlfriend of yours. How are you honey? "

"Umm, fine Sir...and you!"

"Oh I'm fit as a fiddle and ready for love!"

We all laughed at that corny old line and he immediately invited us into the living room. He and Walt talked casually about the weather as they sat on the brown olefin sofa, very modern, well for 1960 I guessed. When I tried to sit between them the old man spoke up.

"What do you think you're doing, missy?"

"Why, sitting of course!"

"Sissies sit on the floor. I don't want a half man, half woman on my furniture!"

I gasped!

"Dad! You said you'd be nice!"

"Look Walty, I'll be nice but this is my home, not yours...and this little slut will do as she's told here. Do you understand son? Unless you don't want me to help her, you know...the plans we discussed."

What plans I thought?

"Sorry Danielle guess you'll have to sit on the carpet. Here – sit down by my feet and be nice!"

I sat down on the carpet, my legs underneath me, and I felt so submissive, so unworthy around these masculine men.

"When you're a girl you can sit wherever you like my dear...til then you just do what you're told."

Walt gently stroked my hair and again I calmed. He pulled my hand up to rest on his package and I moaned when I felt how ward it was for me!

"So I see she's drooled all over herself, son. So you got some head from her when you picked her up?"

"Yes Dad – it was great. Danielle was so sweet to me!"

"Good boy! I think she's starting to fall for you, son! Make sure she gets plenty of cock now, she's got to learn the need to feed. All sissies hopelessly addicted to real men's cocks and their life giving cum. With each load of mancum she consumes she becomes that much less male."

His Dad leaned down and spoke right in my face.

"Isn't that right sissy? You like being fed don't you?"

I wanted to say no, I wanted to resist. But I couldn't. For you see this older man was right on the money. I am a sissy and I need to service men to feel fulfilled. I just nodded and averted my eyes from his glance.

"You see that, son? She's naturally submissive! So you still want this little faggot for your bride?"

"Yes, Dad. I told you I love her. Will you still help me?"

"Of course son."

Walt's Dad addressed me directly.

"Now sissy it's time for you to go get dressed for dinner. In the bedroom at the end of the hallway, on the right, you will find my deceased wife's room. I moved all of her things there when she died, and you will see I've bought you some fresh makeup, along with some wigs that I find suitable for a potential daughter in law. Now get I there girl, and make yourself pretty for us!"

"But I've never dressed up completely! I've never!"

"Well now you're splitting hairs. You wear panties and things, we all know that. When we fucked you at your office you were in ladies undergarments. Go and do what you're meant to do...what you do best....make yourself pretty for men. Make us want to kiss you and fuck you and feed you our cocks!"

My mouth was wide open and Walt stood and gently pulled me to my feet. He gave me a quick and unexpected kiss and gave me a little slap on my ass and a push toward the hall. He had this weird almost evil grin on his face. Not wanting any trouble I walked down the hall to my destiny. All right, to get out of this situation I'll have to go along...for now!

As I entered the bedroom and closed the door I was kind of nervous. After all I'd never dressed up all the way, and though I read a lot online I wasn't sure what to do. The room was quite frilly, painted pale pink and with a makeup desk and mirrored wardrobe along one side of the bed. I took off the corsage and then stripped down out of my clothes, down to the lavender panties which held my small scared little penis. I sat down at the makeup table and looked into the drawers. There I found all kinds of liquid makeup. Some of it I could see was quite old, by there were a few bottles of liquid makeup that looked fairly new. I held the bottle up to the skin of my wrist and picked out the one that most matched my skin color.

I knew enough to use it, to spread it liberally over my face, and was surprised to see how nicely it covered small imperfections in my skin. I found some eye shadow and tried the pale green one first, clumsily applying it to the upper part of my lids. I didn't like the color on me,I felt clownish, and I rubbed it off. I tried a smoky lavender color and found it was much better.

My cheeks looked pretty washed out so I took some pink eye shadow and put a little on my cheeks, trying to blend it in a bit. Better! I looked very healthy, like I had gone out into the cool night air.

Lipstick was a trip! I found some that was nearly blood red and I tried to apply it but I was kind of clumsy. There was a box of tissues on the table and I wiped it off and tried again. This time it looked better – it was like being a kid and coloring within the lines, though in this case the lines were the line where my lips matched my face.

When I was done I looked in the mirror and was shocked! Who was this person looking back at me? I started to shake and tried to figure out a way to get out of this house. It was all too real...I had buried these girly desires for so long that now that I was given the opportunity it scared the hell out of me! The thing is my cock seemed to like this as it was awfully hard in my panties!

I felt kind of stupid, like a failure as a man. I should have stood up to Walt, and his father. I am a man, I have a cock. Yet here I am in makeup and going down a path I've only imagined.

Taking a deep breath I went to the wardrobe cabinet and swung the doors wide open. It was like a time capsule! There were some beautiful dressed hanging there, and they appeared to be about my size too. No pants, just dresses, blouses and skirts. In the wardrobe there were a few drawers which I discovered held all kinds of vintage lingerie!

Corsets, girdles, garter belts, and the panties...OMG the panties! High cut silky womanly panties in all shades! I also found several packages of unopened silk stockings...100% nylon!

Just then I heard a gentle knock at the door.

"Danielle, are you OK in there? Are you making yourself pretty for me, baby?"

"Oh god! Please be patient. This is all so new to me and I'm scared!"

"Let me in"

I sighed and went and opened the door for Walt. He smiled when he saw that my face was made up and he immediately rubbed the front of my panties, seeing my little erection. His other hand gently stroked my bottom over the silky panties and it made me shudder with excitement!

"See, you look so pretty! You should have been born a girl, baby. Such delicate features you have!"

"Walt, I think this is a mistake and I should be going."

He just smiled and pushed me back to the edge of the bed, pushing me down into a sitting position. He then knelt before me. He looked into my eyes and rubbed my hard cock in my panties. I was so hard I felt some more sticky precum seep out of the head and stain the front of the panties. Walt gave me a wink and then leaned closer to lick my cock through my panties.

I gasped at how hot and wet his tongue was, and he pulled down my panties so that my cock and smoothly shaved balls popped out and bobbed before him. Without a word he took my tiny shaft into his mouth and began to suck!

I moaned and arched my back as Walt made love to my little penis. It was loving the attention and Walt sucked it very urgently, not with a lot of finesse. I could tell he didn't have a lot of experience at this. He tickled my orbs and coaxed my cum out of me.

"Walt, I'm going to cum...be careful if you don't want to swallow it!"

Walt just growled at me and kept on sucking. With a little squeal that I realized must have sounded awfully girly, I began to shoot my cum into his mouth, two, no three spurts of my goo went into his mouth.

I then felt Walt pull off me and he pulled my mouth down to him and he kissed me, holding my head tightly in his hands, passing all of my cum right back into my own mouth. I was surprised at this, but his tongue was so insistent that I accepted it and swallowed the mixture of my cum and his spit.

I relaxed and gave in, submissively sucking on his tongue until he let o of my head and released me. I gasped for air and choked a bit.

"So Danielle what were you saying?"

"Umm, well I'm not sure about all of this."

"Baby, take a good luck at yourself. You're shaved smooth like a girl, though your legs are still a little hairy...Daddy's not going to like that...and you're wearing makeup and your panties are all sticky. You've just swallowed your own cum. It's a little silly for you to be denying your feminine side, isn't it?"

"But Walt, this is wrong."

"I don't think so baby, and neither does Daddy. Now you get out of those sticky panties and get dressed in something pretty. Remember you have no choice here – we have all these pictures of you, and copies of what you've been viewing on your computer. Now be a good girl, get dressed and don't keep us waiting."

I just looked down and nodded, knowing I was fucked. I'd go along with this for now, what else could I do?

Walt stood up, pulled out his cock and put it against my lips. I instinctively kissed it and took it in, and Walt just chuckled at me. I sucked it as it grew and he pulled it out of my mouth with a pop.

I looked up at his wicked smile.

"You sure are a hungry bitch, Danielle. No more cock until you're all pretty. Hurry up now, dinner is almost ready. Guess you're really hungry!"

With that he left the room and left the door open. As I came out of my confused, "just shot a load and swallowed it all" mentality, I just cried a few tears and got up and went to the wardrobe.

I found a lovely vintage corset in pale pink and stepped into it, wondering if it would fit. It did, but was tight. After I tugged it into place I tightened up the pink laces on it and saw the effect it had on my figure, pushing the bit of tummy I had upward toward my breasts. The truth is that I liked the way my titties looked as they popped out the top of the corset.

I took a pair of ultra sheer nylon stockings and bunched them up one at a time and attached them to the garters dangling from the corset. As I slowly, sensually pulled them up my shaved legs I thought about the wonderful bj that Walt had just given me. I remembered he told his father he wanted my sissyclit left alone and I sighed in relief. Not just because I couldn't imagine being without a penis, but I wanted more oral attention from Walt! The stockings were suntan color and my legs looked amazing, oh you could see a bit of light brown hair, but otherwise they were quite pretty! They also felt amazing, and after attaching them I raised each leg straight into the air and felt how smooth they were. Hmmm, very nice!

I found a pair of nearly matching pink panties and pulled them up my legs. They were very smooth and silky, and tight. They pushed down on my cock which was again reacting positively to all of the femininity I was surrounded with.

Now it was time to find a dress. I moved the hangers around, looking at the selection I had before me. The clothes inside all were fairly close to my size and looked as though they had been there a while.

I found a pretty white cotton dress that zipped up the back. It fit the curves I had quite nicely and the skirt flared out over my legs and was about to my knees. The dress could be described as vintage, with a low cut above the breasts and shiny black buttons. It was adorable!

I found a pair of black low cut heels that were really tight but I could get on.

I tried to make my short hair look a bit feminine and then I rose up from the dressing table and prepared to go and greet Walt and his Daddy. I took a deep breath!

You could hear my heels as I walked down the hall and back to the living room. Walt and his Dad seemed quite excited, and Walt even whistled as I entered the room!

I blushed at their attention and his Dad was the first to speak.

"Well, let's see what you look like! Turn around slowly, that's it"

"Isn't she pretty, Daddy?"

"Not bad son, but there's work to be done! SO missy....explain to me why you disobeyed us?"

"Hmm? What?"

"Your legs, sissy! You were told to shave completely, and I see leg hair!"

"Well, Sir I did shave off my pubes..."

"Dad, come on. She's trying!"

"Walt, you stay out of this. Take off your clothes and sit down on the couch like a good boy!"

I noticed how Walt obeyed his Daddy with instinct. I watched as he stripped and smiled when I saw he was partially erect again. Guess I did that!

The father stripped as well and I admired his firm body and his nice thick cock. He joined his son on the couch and sat there with his legs spread wide. I figured they both wanted to be sucked but I was wrong!

"Now sissy girl, get over here, and bend over my knee! I won't tolerate disobedience!"

I gulped and daintily walked over to the powerful man and dropped to my knees so I could assume the position over his lap. As I did so my face was quite close to Walt's crotch...,his now erect penis was only inches from my mouth.

Daddy pulled up my dress so that my bottom was exposed, and he roughly pulled the delicate pink panties off my bottom and down around my thighs, exposing myself.

It had been like I was in a dream, dressing in these pretty clothes, being pretty and feminine...but the dream suddenly became a nightmare as I felt the first open handed slap on my right cheek!

"Ouch! That hurts!"

"Shut up you silly sissy! You were told to be shaved smooth and I see leg hair. No self respecting woman would allow herself to be hairy like that! You have to learn to obey, and you will NEVER have hair again below your shoulders!"

I looked up at Walt with shock but he just smiled at me and held his erection up to my mouth!

"I can't stop you from Daddy spanking you Danielle, but I have something for you to concentrate on, other than your burning bottom! Here, take me into your mouth and you'll feel better...you'll see!"

Walt pushed the head of his cock into my mouth at the time the second firm slap was administered to my other cheek!

As I sucked Walt, really just held him in my mouth, the spanking continued. Slowly, methodically my ass was turned from white to pink and then to red as I started to kick and squirm on Walt's Daddy's lap. Damn but this hurt! He was really spanking me hard!

"You can't get away, girl! You're weak and girly and you're with real men now! We know what you need, what you think is unimportant! When you are told to do something you will, or you will face the consequences! Do you understand?"

I tried to respond YES, but my mouth was full of cock...Walt was fucking my mouth pretty steadily now, and I'm afraid my answer was garbled and uncertain! Yes, please...my butt was stinging and my eyes were watering!

"For not answering me directly I will give you ten more well deserved spanks!"

I started to really cry now, but it all seemed to make Walt terribly excited, because through my sobs I swallowed yet another load of his insistent mancum! My God he was potent!

As the last spank slapped my stinging left cheek Walt's Daddy pushed me off his lap and I fell down between his legs, facing his own enormous hard cock! I looked up at him with tears on my cheeks and eyes locked. I knew what needed to be done, and I took his sticky cock head into my mouth, showing this men I respected him and appreciated his masculinity!

Walt's Daddy moaned and spread his legs further and I eagerly sucked his bog cock. As I did so I compared it to Walt's cock, father and son were quite similarly tasting and I couldn't help but feel weak and silly as I pleasured him while rubbing my sore bottom. My dress had fallen back down over my hand. I was so confused, but also content with his cock in my mouth.

I thought it was easier this way, to accept who I am inside and just do what I was told. I felt at peace with a cock in my mouth, and as I sucked Walt's Daddy his calm controlling voice was like a drug to me.

"That's it girly, suck my man cock and make it feel good! You look so pretty down on your knees with your runny makeup and warm butt, appreciating the penis of a real man! This is what you were made for, to be a good girl, a servant and helpmate to your betters! Oh yeah, suck it....suck it bitch!"

"Doesn't Danielle suck good, Daddy?"

"Yes son, she's such a good girl when she listens and when she uses her hot mouth!"

I could feel the cock stiffen even further and it began to pulse. I knew what to do, to coax out the wonderful semen that I so wanted to digest...I used my tongue to apply pressure to the underside of his shaft as I urged him to orgasm! Oh yes, I wanted it, wanted to taste the sperm of the father as well as the son, and my little sheclit started to dribble cum. It wasn't hard, but it was leaking my own sissy fluids, staining the inside of the dress and dripping onto my pink panties which were still bunched around my thighs!

"Oh shit! Oh Damn! I'm gonna feed this sissy my ejaculate! You'd better swallow it all you little slut, and show me how much you appreciate it! You were invited here for dinner, and this is what you're getting to eat! You've had your share of my son's cum, and now you're going to get his Daddy's load as well!

I just moaned and used all of my oral tricks to coax it out of the magnificent cock that was literally fucking my mouth..it was hot, and as I looked over into Walt's eyes, wide from lust at the sight of me feasting on his Daddy, the cock began to spurt!

"Eat it, eat it...don't miss a drop you sissy! Oh God!"

I began to gulp and swallowed every wonderful spurt of his semen, starting to shake from the entire submissive experience. And I was a good girl, I didn't spill a drop!

"So Daddy, what are your plans for Danielle anyway?"

As I gently sucked on his softening cock in a dreamlike state I heard father and son discuss what they planned for me.

They couldn't be serious, right? Hormones, testosterone blockers...boob jobs...I thought I heard the word castration used, but I must have heard wrong, right? I'd tried not to focus on what the men were saying, I had a warm bottom and a tummy full of cum, and the cock in my mouth was starting to get hard again!

Next: Chapter 4


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