A note moving forward, Everything you are about to read is fictional and fully consensual between all adults. Role-play is a part of our daily life. We live a very unique life of love and affection.
The next two weeks were really tough on me. No anal sex! I was an anal sex addict. I love my job. I love pleasing my clients. I loved being a whore!
Most people punch a clock going to work day in and day out at a job they hate. Not me, I get dressed up like a slut and entertain my clients all day. A regular whore may hate their job, but I don't.
My job is to please and service my client, and make him or her happy. I have been with married couples on multiple occasions and improved marriages. I've helped young men gain a better understanding of their sexuality.
Now I'm waiting for my test and colonoscopy results and another pelvic exam. Since my visit at least 15 girls were all suspended from working due to what doctor Von Klit called Whores Fatigue Syndrome.
Lady Vanessa scheduled us with a professional colonic and massage therapist. We all had yoga and Pilates classes daily. We even had a chef brought in to cook for us and monitor our diets.
I was hoping for good news! I wanted to get back to the stable and start working again.
The girls and I supported each other, we felt like we let Lady Vanessa down. We were all guilty of working a lot more than we had to! We were all addicted to the sex and money and just loved being a good whore!
I waited patiently Lady Vanessa held my hand.
Everything is going to be alright sweetheart. I have plenty of things for you to do. It's not the end of the world if you can't work full-time in the stable. Besides I have bigger plans for you!
Her words brought me comfort, but the thought of not being in the stable was heartbreaking. I love having sex with my sisters. Chatting about tricks and their kinks and fetishes. The rule about clients is we can talk amongst ourselves but never to another client or outside the Academy.
Doctor Von Klit walked in and she was smiling. Good news, Brianna, you're perfectly healthy. Your colon and lower intestines are in good shape! No polyps, no ulcers, and no hemorrhoids.
I'm going to recommend another two weeks of light duty. You and your wife can have intercourse but that's it. I don't want you working in the stable for at least another two weeks.
I noticed quite a bit of stretching in your lower colon. If you had not come to see me when you did I'd be operating on you right now.
Will she be able to go back to work, doctor? Asked Vanessa.
For movies and webcam videos, yes! As a stable whore, I wouldn't recommend it. Maybe 4 to 6 customers a day. No more than 20 in a full week.
Our sweet little girl here has serviced almost double the rest of the girls, except for Lexi and Zofe. They are the only girls closest to Brianna in sheer numbers. You will need to transition them into pole dancers or videos.
Maybe after a month or two if their bodies recover, and I'm not saying they will. They can return to a 40-hour week.
You're going to have to hire some more girls and reduce the hours of the girls you have working. I'm seeing an alarming trend. It can be prevented. Just like any work that requires repetition, it can wear on the body.
Brianna! Let's get you in those stirrups and have a look, shall we? Doctor Von Klit asked.
I placed my legs in stirrups. I loved putting my feet in the stirrups, I felt so girly.
My sphincter felt a lot tighter than it had in a long time. Doctor Von Klit inserted two fingers and I began to swoon. Lady Vanessa held my hand.
Ohh! Babygirl! That's it! Relax and enjoy it. Said Lady Vanessa.
She stroked my arm and my face as I continued to moan with much-needed pleasure.
Brianna, do you feel any discomfort? Asked Doctor Von Klit
N, Nooo!!!! Ahhh!!!! Ohhh!!
Doctor Von Klit added a third finger.
I moaned deeply.
Ohh, My! You're healing very nicely! Doctor Von Klit said. Better than I anticipated.
I want her to stay on the organic diet and the colon therapy. She can wear butt plugs again, but nothing over An inch and a half wide. I'm keeping the restrictions in place for another two weeks concerning intercourse.
The good news is she has a good chance of full recovery.
Vanessa, can I be frank with you?
Yes, Doctor!
You are going to have to limit your girls to 10 to 12 tricks a day that involve intercourse. I know your girls love their work, but their health and safety should be a top priority for us.
Of course, Doctor Von Klit! Vanessa said.
You should know doctor, I'll be sending over six new clients for sissy conversion therapy. We had several wives sign their husbands up to be transformed into sissies. A few of them are going to need a lot of work.
I love a challenge! Said Doctor Von Klit.
Vanessa and I went to the Academy together.
Sure enough, 6 men were waiting outside her office door. All six of them had been waxed, polished, collared, and chastised. I could tell immediately they were terrified and wanted to go home.
3 of them were white, one was black, and two were Asian. The one, while made, was over 6 feet tall and chunky. The black male was shorter than me, about 5 feet 6 inches tall. He was very slender. The others were shorter than black male and also very skinny.
They all had wigs on and only their ears had been pierced.
Vanessa took me to her office. Brianna, I need you to vet each one and ensure that this is going to happen to them. Here is the paperwork. Both husbands and wives have signed the consent forms.
I want you to set a good example for them. Help them get oriented to their new status in life here at the Academy. Lexi and Zofe will train them. I need you to supervise and keep them mentally focused.
Yes, Ma'am, of course! I said.
Good! Starting today, you are to wear red latex. You are my number 2 around here. You know my standards; you know my mission goals and my training methods. If I'm not in the room or the building you are in charge!
Can you handle it!
Yes, Lady Vanessa! I will see to it.
Good! Change into a red catsuit and get to work, and don't forget your gloves! A dominant always wears gloves when training a sissy.
Yes ma'am.
Let's get you out of that collar.
I love my collar! Lady Vanessa.
I know you do, sweetheart, but dominant trainers don't wear collars. Which is why I bought you this!
Lady Vanessa produced a large jewelry box from her desk.
Open it, my love! She said.
I opened it! It was a pearl choker and necklace combination with long dangle earrings to match it.
I love it, Lady Vanessa! Thank you. I kissed her with all the love I possessed.
Let's get you ready. These boys need a lot of work. I need you at the top of your game.
Lady Vanessa helped me get ready.
I looked like a red-headed, Big breasts version of Brittany Spears in the red catsuit. She took off my chastity and I had a very noticeable bulge in the front of my crotch. I was in latex from my neck to my ankles. I had red seven-inch stiletto ankle boots on.
I took each new sissy one by one. The three white guys were very defiant despite the consent for training contracts they signed. The contracts were all reviewed and endorsed by Mr Williams at the US embassy. I explained that they signed the paperwork with their wives, giving us full power of attorney over them.
Their wives paid us in advance. By law, after such payment, we are required to follow through by any legal means necessary.
I explained that they were going to become like all the girls here. All six of them were scared.
I'm going to become a sissy whore? Was always the first reactionary Question.
Yes! You're going to love being a sissy whore! There are many advantages to being a whore I explained. Men will love you! They buy you expensive things, treat you nicely, and take care of you. They also tip very generously.
You will wear beautiful clothes, and they will have lots of sex with you. You get to wear makeup and sexy clothes. And the best part is you get a big beautiful breast!
I don't want to be a sissy! Was always the standard response!
If you didn't want to be a sissy, why did you sign the contract? I always asked.
Because I don't want my wife or girlfriend to leave me! Was almost always the answer.
I explained the more they resisted the longer their stay with us would be.
Training would last 6 to 9 months. After the first 6 to 9 months of training, they would become sissy whores. They had to work in the brothel for at least a year to pay for their training, treatments, and therapy.
They would be photographed and updates on their progress would be sent to their wives/partners every week.
I would strut around the office talking while our new clients were bound to a chair in the center of my office. I would seductively whisper to them. I would bend over in front of them and unzip my crotch exposing her clitty and sweet hole. I would touch them softly and kiss and caress their chastity cages.
I was seducing them the entire time. I used positive words and sexual pleasures to reinforce the lessons, therapy, and treatments the newly admitted students were about to participate in.
I was reassuring in my words that my new student was going to be very happy themselves when they graduated and returned to their wives. I reassured each one that their wives/partners were also going to be very happy with them.
I have done this orientation several times in the past. Vanessa and I changed tactics for each student to some degree. My clitty would get wet every time. The younger ones were far easier to seduce than the older men.
I was always able to break everyone with my soft seductive ways. It was important for them to give their consent. I never threatened or blackmailed any of them.
The tall white man was the hardest to break. He was 42 years old and an educated man. He was brought to the Academy under the threat of divorce. He was caught cheating on his wife with two Futa prostitutes at a convention in Reno Nevada.
We were told he had a habit of cheating with prostitutes, both women and Futa women. When his wife found out she called the Academy. The wife had video proof.
They spent the entire night with him. He popped a Viagra and spent the next 6 hours with them. They ravished each other until they were exhausted. Little did he know there were cameras recording everything.
The day he returned home he found divorce papers in his wife's hands and her attorney.
There was also a contract that would absolve him of his actions if he signed it. Within a week after his sexual encounter, he was enrolled at the Academy.
He was my last student of the day. He continued to resist. He claimed he was set up!
As I stepped up my efforts, the man resisted even more. I was angered by his insults and mumbling.
I called in Zofe and Lexi.
I kissed Zofe and Lexi seductively in front of him. We fondled him and whispered seductive thoughts in his ears. Soon he was begging to start training.
Well, sweetheart, we're all alone now! You need a name! What should we call you?
I got it! Selina! I said.
Selina, darling let me explain what's in store for you!
Your friends are going along with the program. Their journey is going to be filled with pampering, sex, and lots of soft seductive play. You will not be physically harmed in any way.
I've been here since the day we opened over two years ago. This is my home, my career. You are the first to put up such a fight!
We are going to talk a little more. You will be taken to our luxurious dungeon. Lady Vanessa will introduce you to all forms of our lifestyle. You will be given doctor-recommended therapy and training.
You already legally submitted to the training program. Resistance will only keep you here longer.
Or you can submit right now, and honor the contract you signed willingly.
If you decide to submit you can join your class and support each other in your training and education.
Oh! If you are thinking about escape, forget it. We implanted a chip in your neck. No matter where you go we will know where you are. This is for your safety.
So shall we do this the fun easy way? Or shall we do it the hard way?
You have 10 seconds to decide!
If you want to do it the hard way! I will arrange to train you myself.
So Selina! What's it going to be? The easy way or the hard way!
Before you answer just know this! Behavior is graded and rewarded, both good and bad!
The easy way! Selina said.
Wise decision. I said.
You can join your deportment class.
Starting tomorrow, you will spend the majority of the day in the salon with Lexi, Kelly, and Taylor. You will have permanent makeup applied to your lips and eyes. You will be given makeup and hair lessons. The following day your body will be fully pierced.
On Friday your wife will visit you for the last time until you graduate from the Academy. She will decide what kinds of Tattoos you will receive and where they are to be placed on your body.
Piercings? Tattoos? But I don't want any of those things!
It's irrelevant! Body piercings and tattoos are all part of it and Mandatory. It's also clearly stated in your contract.
Let me show you!
I unzipped and peeled off my catsuit. I walked around Selina swaying her hips and arms in a very seductive and sexy manner. I sat on Selina's lap and bent backward on top of Selina. I kissed Selina's ear whispering sexy comments.
Don't you love my tattoos? I love them. Especially the ones on the back of my thighs and my lower back.
Selina read them. She was shocked and scared, but her little clitty grew stiff in its cage betraying her resistance.
I'm going to personally see you have the sexiest tattoos in your class. I said. Your wife requested E-Cup breast augmentation for you as well. When we're done, you're going to be one hot sissy bimbo.
You're going to be a woman that men dream about for the rest of your life! You're going to love men so much you won't ever think about women again!
If you say so! Said Selina.
Say so What? I barked at Selina.
Say so, ma'am! Selina said
I looked at Selina sternly.
That's Ms Brianna to you!
Yes, Ms. Brianna!
Very good! Go join your class, Selina!
Selina's resistance was completely finished by the time Tattoo Friday arrived. The girls were all decked out in ultra-short latex skirts and bikini tops.
The girls were adorned with multiple temporary tattoos and some small permanent ones marking them as property of! Selina was given the most temporary tattoos. Her entire back and ass cheeks were covered in red, pink, and yellow roses with tribal-style vines. Her pubic region had a big pink rose with hummingbirds and Sissy Selina permanently tattooed.
The other girls also had very feminine tattoos as well. Selina's classmates took to the training like a duck to water. Selina was trying, but as the oldest and tallest of her group, she struggled with everything.
Zofe and I took Selina under our wing. She was obedient but was finding everything difficult. We spent the entire week after Tattoo Friday teaching her grace and deportment. The high heels training was torture for her.
We didn't punish her because she was trying. On the seventh day, Zofe and I decided to make love with her. We thought if she was loved sexually she might feel more girly.
Her hormones had not kicked in yet, so we got permission and removed her chastity, and we had an entire afternoon and evening of sex.
Lady Vanessa brought Mitch in. Mitch and Lady Vanessa ravished the last remaining bits of manhood out of her. Selina was a new woman the following morning.
Selina started crushing on Mitch. Selina was constantly improving after that. Mitch was always her choice for rewards. Lady Vanessa approved it.
By the end of the first month, Selina and Mitch were roommates. Many a morning Selina was always walking around a little funny. It took another month for Selina to get used to being ravished by Mitch. Selina and Mitch never complained.
Mitch even talked Selina's wife into making her a biker-style babe. Selina was given permanent tattoos that matched the temporary tattoos. She had full-arm sleeve tattoos and ankle tattoos with roses that went halfway up her calves.
By the end of the fourth month, the girls were taken to Doctor Von Klit for breast augmentation and facial feminization surgeries.
Selina was given extensive surgery. Like me, her bottom ribs were removed and her ass was given cheek augmentation. Her face was completely reconstructed. Cheek implants and Tracia shaved. Her vocal cords were adjusted to have a very feminine voice. Her thin lips were augmented and filled.
By the time Selina healed she was almost unrecognizable. Selina fell deep into the sissy life after that.
At the six-month point, the sissy students were turning ten to twelve tricks a day, Five days a week.
Selina slept with Mitch every night she wasn't working. Selina actually became one of the more popular sissies we had.
I spent the next several months back to work in the stable. I only worked Three days a week now. I spent most of my time as the Academy psych therapist. I spent most of my free time with Vanessa.
We made love every morning and evening unless I was working. Thanks to Lady Vanessa, I was able to take German, French,, and Italian classes. I was able to screen clients and recruits much easier now.
We were so busy with the sissy school Vanessa bought and renovated another building just for the sissy school. Vanessa remodeled the top floor for Myself Taylor and Vanessa. The top floor was over 20,000 square feet.
Lexi, Zofe, and I had weekly affection overnights.
It's been two and a half years now since I met Lady Vanessa in the alley where I was mugged and almost raped.
I was reading through the application emails when I stumbled upon an email with a video attachment.
Dear Academy,
My name is Max Long. I am an 18-year-old bisexual male. I live in Thailand. My parents died of the corona virus over three years ago, and I now live with my aunt. I recently told my aunt that I wanted to transition to a woman.
Since that time, my relationship with my aunt has spiraled downhill. It's gotten so bad that she has no patience for me any longer and uses my every mistake as an excuse to beat me.
I have been reading your site for a few years now, and I want to join up and become a full-time sissy. I don't have any money to pay you or to travel. I am a very hard worker and speak Tai, Chinese, Japanese, and English. I also have skills in technology and building websites..
Please see the attached video for an example of my life.
I reached out to you because the police and my school won't do anything to help me. By law in Thailand, I can't leave my Aunt's custody without a job and means to support myself.
18 is the minimum age at which I can leave, but I need a job. I beg that you will consider my application. I fear for my life. Please help me. I am willing to submit my will and serve in return for protection and safety.
Sincerely,
Max Long
I watched the video. Max is being beaten by his aunt and some other guy. He was a cute Thai boy. He was very petite and almost looked like a girl. The video showed him being kicked, punched slapped around. He was being humiliated and punished for telling his aunt the truth about himself.
I showed Lady Vanessa.
Give me his application and I'll have the police run a background check on him. Said Lady Vanessa.
Yes, ma'am, all printed out! I said.
Bree, pack a bag, we're going to Thailand!
Five days later, we were in Bangkok, Thailand. We made contact with the Dutch embassy and Thailand Human Services. The Embassy provided us with an Attorney.
Lady Vanessa had lots of friends in high places all over Europe. Fortunately for us her friends had friends in South East Asia.
We arrived at the Long residence and knocked on the door. Max opened the door. He was bruised and wearing bloody clothes.
Max Long? Lady Vanessa asked.
Yes?
My name is Vanessa Von Tease. This is my wife Brianna. We are from the Academy in Amsterdam. You applied for a job?
Max's one open eye grew wide!
Really? You got my email?
Yes, Max, we did! Said Vanessa. Your video was shocking, to say the least. This is Ryan Schiender an attorney with the Dutch embassy. Would you like to come with us?
Give me five minutes to collect my things. Max said.
Get your ID and birth certificate, Max. From here, we go to family services, and then we go to apply for your passport and work visa.
We were escorted by two Thai National Police officers and a family service counselor.
Max! Where do you think you're going? His aunt said with anger
I'm leaving! I got a job!
Ma'am, are you Aom Amarin? Asked the family service counselor.
Yes! And Max's legal guardian.
Ma'am, are you responsible for his injuries?
He needed discipline! Max isn't thinking straight!
Ma'am, I'm afraid you're going to have to come with us! Said one of the officers.
Max's aunt was taken away in handcuffs.
We filed all the paperwork and paid for express service on his passport.
We took Max to a doctor and had his injuries treated.
We took Max shopping at the centralwOrld shopping mall. The three of us had a wonderful time together. We bought Max a new set of luggage. We had him measured and sized up.
Lady Vanessa went out of her way to spoil Max with many high-end clothes in Thai oriental style. We bought him many slutty and sexy Thai-style outfits he would be using for work.
Lady Vanessa wanted her newest sissy to be an authentic Thai ladyboy.
Max loved it, and we all had a great time. Lady Vanessa and I bought several items for ourselves and the girls. We shipped even more back to the Academy.
It took four days for the paperwork to clear so Max could fly with us and legally enter the Netherlands.
We took Max to a spa and gave him a whole day of treatment. Max was a very polite and grateful young man. He translated for us in stores and when we shopped in open-air markets.
We never heard a word about his evil witch of an aunt again.
We flew first class back to Amsterdam.
Max was immediately taken to Doctor Von Klit. She did a complete physical exam on Max. Doctor Von Klit made him stay at her clinic for 3 days. By the time he was released, he was 90% healed up and was given a clean bill of health.
Amanda
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