Gay/Lesb - LGBT Journey to become the Perfect Sissy Slave

[SalveBoyAJ]

Chapter 1

It was after office hours, I was on my way to my home when a Cop car intercepted mine. I was driving at a safe speed within the limit, so I was shocked when a cop pulled me over. Rather than speaking, he asked me to step out of the car, when I was out, he cuffed me and took me to his car. All the while I was shocked to hell, I was unable to even speak.

They stopped the car at an unknown place, took me out of the car. It was an old warehouse, inside was a rusty table, where he made me sit on the chair opposite to him. The other cop was standing near the entrance. 

“Aj” he called my name and smiled. “I know that you are shocked to be captured like this, and I can understand that you are now confused about what is happening around you.”

I looked at his eyes, it was evident that this was not something normal. He took a laptop and turned it in front of me. 

“We have been tracking you for a very long time and was shocked to see what all you had purchased, your inner secrets that you thought others would not know are now in our hands. We searched your home and found a room used for making illegal drugs. 

I was bewildered, they had caught me, I hung my head down. The security officer officer smiled.

“I am sure you know what are the punishments for such an offence in this country, your life's on the line. But, we like you, so we are here to offer you a way out”

I looked at him again, is he truly going to offer me an option to get out of this mess?. I was not sure. 

“I am sure you guessed it, we want a lot of money, but we also know that you don’t have any, in fact you are broke!!. But still, there is a way”

“Sir” I said for the first time since I was taken by these security officer. “Sir, I am ready to do whatever is in my reach, just get me out of this mess!!”

The security officer officer smiled, “You know Aj, this country we live here has a very peculiar take on Slaves, not only is it legal, but they encourage powerful people to own slaves. And we have an offer for you. One of my friends is ready to own you as a slave, but for that you need to be registered in the national register as a slave. No one in you office will know, anyways, you don;t have any other option”

I was dumbstruck, when I was about to speak something, the security officer officer cut me off. 

“Don’t bother to open your mouth, you have no other option, but we are not expecting an answer immediately, we will give you time till tomorrow. If you are ready to accept this offer, you will register yourself as a slave, get the slave id and meet us here by 6 PM, if not, we will meet you wherever you are with a platoon of security officer officers!!”

He smiled and I knew I had no other option. He stood up “We have your car outside this building, you are free to leave now” he said. Both the officers left the room leaving me alone. 

I contemplated my situation once, got up from my chair and went to my car. Nothing was done to it, so I drove off to my home. 

Next Evening!!

I came out of my home and hopped on to my car. I had packed clothes and a passport, I knew what I had to do. I started the car and hit the highway. I drove my car recklessly, was too fast, did not even bother about traffic signals. It was nearly six when I parked my car. I took my bag and walked fast. 

Suddenly a hand grabbed me from behind and a sharp pain hit my arm. Someone had injected a huge dose of anaesthesia, though it took some time to kick in, I was out of my consciousness. When I woke up, the security officer officer who offered me an option was sitting opposite to me in the same chair as yesterday, but I was tied down to my chair. 

He smiled at me “There is no way out Slut!!” he said in a very stern voice. I was shocked and was shaking from top to bottom. He stood up from his chair and came towards me, without any notice, he slapped me hard on my face. 

He yelled at the other security officer to call back up. I mustered up courage and interrupted him. 

“Sir,!!” I said, trembling in pain and shame. 

He looked at me with angry eyes, “I am sorry, please…” He cut me off again, now with another slap on my face.

“My bag!!” I said when he was about to land the third hit. He stopped in between and took my bag, he dumped all the contents and in the end, he took the registration documents, it had my new Passport, new ID and a Slave Registration ID and certificate. 

His face came back to normal and he was smiling at me. “Why didn’t you tell me earlier?” he asked.

“I was shocked when you had hit me the first time sir” I said in a very feeble voice. 

He was happy, he untied the rope and took me to his car. “We will meet your owner now!!” he said. I did not respond. 

We drove for an hour, he stopped in front of a secluded apartment building, through the life we reached the top floor. I was thinking about my new owner, how he would look and what he would expect out of me. 

When the door opened I was again shocked, it was not a man, but rather a woman!!. The thought that I would be dominated by a woman made me humiliated. I was made to stand in the middle of the house. The woman did not speak, on behalf of her, the security officer officer spoke. 

“Aj, this is Yasmine, she is a very powerful person and helps me a lot in my work, this is a small token of gratitude that I am doing for her, you will henceforth become her slave”, he said and handed her all the documents. 

“You see Aj, your role in your office is not going to change, your life will be normal outside, mostly!!, but you will have many rules that you would need to follow. But that is for another day. Now, you will fill out this questionnaire, post that we will explore about you!!” He handed me a paper. 

It had the most incriminating and very specific details of me, though I had reservations, I knew that I would do something if I did not answer them properly. When I was done, I handed the paper to the security officer officer. 

He was smiling looking at my answers. “Now… I am really excited Aj, I am going to read this out loud and you would answer each of them clearly and explain what was behind each answer!!”

I was sure they were going to humiliate me, but this is going to be next level.

“1. Are you a virgin?, just answer yes or no”

“No”

“2. What is your sexual orientation?”

“Not sure” they both looked at me and laughed

“3. How much time do you mastrubate yourself weekly?”

“Mostly 7 times”

“What is the size of your cock, thickness and length?”

“I think it is 8 cm long and 3 cm thick” I knew mine was small, telling that aloud made it more self demeaning. 

“4. Have you ever had sex with a woman?, have you sucked a vagina or fucked it?”

“Yes,... I have sucked a vagina, but did not fuck” 

“OMG, poor little brother of yours” he said in a mocking way. 

“5. Have you ever had sex with a male?”

I hung my head down, “Yes” I said and was silent. I knew he was waiting for this question to be asked.

“Please explain,” he asked. 

I knew I had no other option, but to tell the truth. “It happened when I was in my college, I had a friend, we both shared a single room, so one night, while sleeping he played with my cock, I was so aroused, I asked him If I could suck him, when he nodded in agreement, I went down on him, but I could not finish him with my mouth, but rather made him to climax with my hand” 

They both were really happy when I narrated what had happened. By now, I had surrendered myself, my cock was erect and I was unable to control my emotions.

“Aj, before we continue, from now on, you would call me Master or Sir and her as Mistress or Madam, is that clear?”

“Yes… Sir” I responded. 

“Good, and secondly, I need you to strip off those clothes and show us what is underneath, after striping, put the clothes on that chair. Your legs should be at least 6 ft wide and your hands should be clasped behind your head, we will continue further questioning after this” he said and pointed to a chair. 

My breathing was heavy now, my cock was not standing completely erect and I was feeling the heat. Slowly I stripped out of my clothes and stood there naked, both of my tormentors laughed looking at my naked body with an erect cock.

When I was ready, they both scanned my body keenly. “Slut, you have a lot of body hair, which we don’t like, it is better to get rid of them permanently” he said and asked me to take two bottles of a colourless lotion kept on a nearby table. One had a red cap and the other had a black one. They asked me to first apply the red capped lotion on my entire body except my head including my face around my beard and under my nose. When I finished applying them, my skin started burning, and soon I was shivering, I could feel a cool breeze around me.

“Use the cold towel to wipe your body clean and then apply the next lotion” he said. My mind and body obeyed his command without hesitation, I took the soaked towel and wiped my body, but when I did so, all my body hairs came along with the towel. The lotion was so powerful that there was not a single strand of hair on my body. I loved this new smooth sensation, but was also sceptical about the next lotion. But, I took the next one and did the same, this one was cool to the body, a sense of comfort came back, when I completed this, I stood back in my normal position. 

“Slut, with this, you will never again in your life grow any body hairs” 

I felt ashamed, my skin was smooth, but it felt weird. 

“Let’s continue, 6. Have you ever played with your ass?”

This was the next question that I was scared about.

“Yes Sir” I said, hanging my head in shame. Both of them were happy with my answer, but they wanted to dig more and add further to the humiliation. They asked me to explain it in detail. 

“I had a fantasy sir, so once I tried to put a small pencil in, which made me horney, so I tried different things, at that time I was not aware of butt plugs, so mostly it was pen and pencil. Once I found a small head of a screw driver, which was smooth, though the plug was small, as I was afraid I could not push it in” 

“Well well, you love to have something up your ass then?”

I nodded my head in shame. 

“7. Have you tried on any women’s clothes?”

“Yes sir, once I wore a stocking, panty and bra, but soon I threw them out” 

“Hmm… you are really a package, I never expected you to be so, but nevertheless, it is all good, it would be very easy for us”

“8. Rate your cock sucking and pussy eating skills out of 10?”

“Sir, 5 for cock sucking and 2 for pussy eating” 

“9. Where would you place yourself in the hierarchy in the list, Men, Women, Shemale, Prostitutes, Animals. Order the list”

“Sir, I think I would be behind Men and Women, and the order would be, Men, Women, Me, Prostitutes, Shemales and then Animals”

“You seem really confident about this, are you sure?”

“Yes Sir” 

“Okay, Last question, what is your slave ID?”

“606-1394-713 sir”

“Good, now that all the questions are done, it's time for the next step, Yasmin, are you ready to do the honours?” he asked his partner. 

She smiled and got up from her chair, she then walked to a room and came back after a few minutes. She had some packages with her. First she opened the small one and took out a waist chain and wrapped it around my waist. It was perfect fitting. She then hung a tag with my Slave ID embossed on one side and bar code on the other. Next was a collar with a small ring in the front, though from the outside it looked like a fancy jewellery, in reality it’s purpose was to leash me. She fastened it around my neck.

“Now to test your skills, please come here and kneel down in front of me” 

I knew what he wanted, I took a deep breath and walked towards him. I knelt in front of him and waited for his command. 

“You have rated your cock sucking skills as 5, but I am the one who will decide the rating now. I am sure you will require plenty of training, but this would be the first step. Your future training would be based on this.

“Okay sir” I said and leaned forward. My heart was beating very fast, though I had taken a cock inside my mouth prior to this, this was more out of my control, if I make a slight mistake, I would be in deep trouble. There was no way out. 

He unzipped his pants and pulled them down revealing his white boxers, he then ordered me to pull the boxer down using my mouth, which was a bit of a hassle. By the time I took his cock out, it was really hard, it was the thickest and longest cock I had ever seen, it was easily more than 15 cm long and was very thick. His cock was just inches away from my mouth. 

“Slut, kiss your god, '' he said and pulled me closer. Closing my eyes and taking a deep breath I planted a very soft kiss on the crown of his cock, the strong musk triggered a sense of hornyness in me, I dropped my tongue out and licked the precum first. From the base of the cock I started licking it, slowly, while he was enjoying my mouth, Mistress was busy with a camera recording all the events, though I first felt restricted, I let myself loose, I opened my mouth wide to take his huge shaft in, it filled my mouth completely, I moved my head up and down the shaft covering my saliva on to the erect cock. How hard I tried, I was not able to take the shaft completely in. Though my master was enjoying it, he wanted more, so he grabbed my head and thrusted my face down. His cock went deep in and blocked my windpipe, I was choking on his cock.

“You are supposed to take it all in bitch” he scolded and released my head. I took a deep breath again and continued to suck his cock, this time, I myself tried to take his shaft deep in, I could feel his shaft inside my throat, the mild salty taste filled my tastebuds, some of the precum mixed with my drool started spilling out of my mouth to my chest, nipples and thighs. 

“Bitch, when I cum, you are to keep it inside your mouth and not drink or spill any drop out” he ordered. I nodded my head without taking my mouth away from his cock. I could feel that he was nearing his climax. When he was about to cum, he held my head tight and deposited mouth full of hot, thick and white cum. When he was done, he pulled his cock out, but it was still rock hard. He then mastrubated again and dumped a thick load of his cum all over my face. He ordered me to keep my mouth open. With the camera he took some snaps of me in a degrading position. When he was happy with the pictures, he ordered me to gulp down his cum. When I was done, I was made again to stand as before, with legs spread and hands behind my head. 

“Faggot” he said for the first time, the word gave me lot of emotions and pain, but I am what he called. “Yes sir” I responded, “Faggot, you rated yourself very high, I would rather give you only 3 out of 10, so you have lots to learn.”

“Okay sir” 

“Don’t worry, we will train you real good, but for now, your mouth is really pathetic in doing its job. It is already late, time to get you ready” he said. Mistress got a box and placed it in front of me. Master ordered me to dress up in the clothes provided. It had a matching pink panty and bra, a fishnet stocking, a T-shirt, skinny women’s jeans, a pair of black stilettos-sandals, and women's perfume.  One by one I wore them and stood in front of my owners. I felt feminine inside out. Mistress then handed me a trolley. I guessed it would be filled with a new wardrobe for me. 

“You can now leave, have a very good night's sleep. Will send mail for what would be your task tomorrow” he said and made me go down the stairs to the parking, which was really hard with the heels. I climbed into my car and drove home.