Cerise

by Heidi K.

  

I enjoyed my life as a pimp. I started four years ago and although my stable was small, four girls in fact, it still paid well. I had just picked up the girls after a good night's work to take them home when Sherri leaned over, placed her hand on my thigh and announced.

"Robert, we found out it's your birthday so we decided to throw a small party at my place in your honor. You must come up, we have provided food, drinks and presents."

How could I say no to that offer? It wasn't long before I had the navigator parked in her spot and we were on our way up the elevator. When I entered the apartment I was surprised as to the extent the girls had gone to with decorating and the virtual banquet that was spread out before me.

"Wow this is fantastic! You really shouldn't have gone to this much trouble."

"It was no trouble at all," said Christa, the newest and most challenging one.

"Yeah, we didn't mind at all," added Brittany.

"Wait 'til you see the great presents we got you," exclaimed Karla.

Sherri told us to make ourselves comfortable while she fixed some drinks. Christa was placed in charge of music and the party was under way. After quite a few more drinks, a trip to the buffet table and a few more drinks, Brittany, Christa and Karla engaged in some very provocative dancing while Sherri got up and left the room.

She returned with two drinks, handed me one then sat on my lap.

"Happy birthday Robert."

We slammed the drinks down then she began to kiss me and squirm in my lap while I fondled her ample breasts. She was the first one in my harem and I still thought her to be the sexiest.

After a while, she stood up, took my hand and led me down the hall towards her bedroom, pausing every once in a while to resume kissing and fondling. I must have been fairly drunk as I had a hard time focusing and I swear I was bouncing from wall to wall all the way. When we finally reached the bedroom, she pushed me onto the bed, removed her tube top and climbed on top of me thrusting her melons into my face where I started to suck and nibble on them. It was getting hard to stay focused and the last thing I remember was Sherri beginning to remove my pants.

 

As I slowly regained consciousness, I could still feel Sherri's weight resting on me. I lay there with eyes closed for a few minutes while my head cleared and trying to recall the previous night's events, then slowly opened them.

"Oh look, he's finally awake girls," called Christa, "how are you feeling?"

"What time is it?" I asked groggily while I tried to sit up but couldn't. I did manage to raise my head, felt something cold hit the side of my face and neck and froze at what laid before my eyes. It wasn't Sherri's weight at all that I felt; I now sported a large set of breasts.

"It's 10:00 a.m., Tuesday, July 15^th," answered Sherri.

July 15^th!! My birthday is the end of May!!

"What is going on," I asked while attempting to move my arms and legs to no avail.

"Well it's really quite simple," explained Karla, "we finally had enough of you collecting over half our earnings and not even providing decent protection for us. Remember when Christa got pretty roughed up a few months ago and you didn't do anything? It was after that we were convinced we really didn't require your services anymore so she came up with this plan to teach you a lesson. You know, learn what it's like to be in our position, or at least one of them."

I didn't like the sound of that and I did remember the roughing up, I didn't do anything cause I thought it would help to keep her in her place.

"We're going to release the straps on your arms and legs, don't do anything foolish," said Brittany.

As soon as my arms were released I immediately reached for my crotch and was assured they had not touched my manhood.

I was escorted to the bathroom so I could answer nature's call, and have a quick shower where I noticed my body was now hairless except for a small heart shaped patch of pubic hairs then returned to the bedroom.

"Here, put these on," said Sherri as she handed me a pair of black satin and lace panties.

I stared at them and outright refused to wear them. Shortly after my refusal I felt a crippling shock radiate through my body that immobilized me momentarily.

"We thought you might put up a fight so we locked a collar around your neck that allows us to release a fairly high voltage shock with this remote," explained Christa while holding the little unit in view. "Now, you'll do as we say or I'll continue to shock you."

I had no choice; I couldn't stand another shocking so I took the panties from Sherri. I slid the delicate underwear up my bare legs.

"Here's some of the presents we promised," offered Brittany as I was handed a very short black spandex skirt, white halter-top that was thin enough that my nipples on my double 'D' chest showed through when I put it on and was finally a pair of 6-1/2" high platform black sequined open toed mules to step into. This was going to be my attire for the day. The girls steadied me in the heels while they paraded me in front of a full-length mirror where for the first time I saw what had hit my neck. In my ears was a pair of large 6" diameter silver hoop earrings that I soon discovered were soldered closed. After allowing me to check out my new look and feel my new chest, Christa taught me how to walk, talk and act like a girl.

"All right, I think he's ready. Let's get going," she announced and handed me a heart shaped sequin handbag that matched my footwear.

"Going? Going where," I inquired.

"You're not ready yet, you need some more reworking. Oh, and we have decided that your new name will be Cerise," answered Karla.

There was no way I was going to step out of the apartment dressed like this.

"You girls can go to hell! I am not going anywhere!"

That's when Christa hit the button and once again I was immobilized in pain. They grabbed my arms and began to drag me out the door when I realized resistance, at least right now, would be futile so I went peacefully with girly bag in hand. Fortunately we didn't run into anyone on the way to the navigator. The first thing I noticed was my license plates had been changed. The truck now had vanity plates with 'Sherri' on them. I guess Christa noticed my confused look and proceeded to explain how I graciously gave the truck to Sherri as a thank you present for all she had done for me over the years. I was told to sit up front and the girls filled me in on what all had happened in the past six weeks or so. Apparently all my possessions were sold to pay for my enormous chest, the lease on my apartment was terminated and my savings were moved into a joint account with Sherri and only she had the number and card. The plan was I would live in Sherri's guest room while I worked to pay back all the money I had earned off of them. Sherri would collect all my earnings, distribute a share to each girl including herself and put the rest in the joint account. From that account she would take half the monthly rent and expenses and hand me a small allowance for incidentals. Once all were paid back in full, I would be released, handed the savings account and sent on my way to live as my choice as either Cerise or Robert. I also found out the breasts were done by a plastic surgeon that was one of Christa's regulars. He wanted to go with a smaller size but the girls insisted I would only be happy with large melons. Brittany was responsible for my pierced ears and soldered earrings while Karla was in charge of keeping me sedated while everything healed.

 

We arrived downtown and Sherri eventually found a parking spot outside a popular salon.

"This is your first destination," explained Sherri, "After you are finished here we have a couple more places just around the corner to go."

We entered the shop and all heads turned and stared at me, the nipple showing, big chested freak with men's hair.

"You must be Cerise, I'm Cathy. Brittany booked your appointment yesterday. She was right; you definitely need some work done. Put this on and follow me."

I donned the pink frilly gown and followed her. My hair was washed and rinsed then she evened out the front. Next it was tinted to a honey blonde color then dried and matching colored extensions were glued that just fell over my shoulders and down my neck.

"I'm through with you, now Donna will take over."

A tall, auburn haired woman came over, introduced herself and went straight to work. She added extensions onto my fingernails that extended a half-inch past my fingertips then shaped them to a nice oval. My fingers and toes were coated twice with a bright red polish and in between drying time my eyebrows were reduced to thin arches under Christa's direction. My lips were colored a matching red with a burgundy liner, light blue eye shadow was applied along with black eye liner and mascara and a rose color blush was applied. After she finished the makeover she spritzed me with some perfume. Karla came over and whispered into my ear and at her request, I asked Donna to write down the brand and color name of everything she had used on me. The girls thanked them kindly and had me tip the two girls well and book another appointment next month.

"Come along Cerise, we have more to do," said Christa.

I was led out the door and minced my may along the street with girls to the next stop. 'Just around the corner' turned out to be more like a six block hike or stumble in my case before we finally arrived at the next stop. We entered the drugstore where I had to purchase the beauty products Donna had used while two of the girls went off to another section for other purchases. With that stop completed we were once again underway to the last place. Two more blocks brought us to a tattoo and piercing place. I didn't like this idea and voiced my opinion, which was met with another crippling shock that almost caused me to tumble off my towering heels. I was paraded into the shop and Karla and Christa explained to the owner what I wanted. He looked skeptical at the request and asked me if that's what I really wanted and I had no choice but to agree so he set to work starting with the piercings. Two studs were added to each ear, a small crystal stud was placed in my nose, a ring with a red ball was added to my bellybutton and my tongue now sported a silver barbell. He enjoyed the last ones, as I had to lift up my halter-top to receive the small nipple rings making sure he got a few good gropes in before piercing. Then came the tattoos starting with a set of cherries on my right shoulder blade and finally 'Insert Here' was written on the small of my back just above my skirt with an arrow leading towards my asshole. Sherri paid the man and we made our way back to the truck feeling a little sore and tender in places and with a slightly swollen tongue. On the way back to the apartment the girls decided to stop for something to eat where I just had soup as that was all I figured I could handle right now. After completing our meal I was taken back to the apartment for some make-up lessons.

 

With night now upon us it was time to get ready. The girls escorted me to the washroom where they gave me an enema just to make sure I was nice and clean for tonight then I was sent to my room to change into the clothes provided. I was to keep the halter-top but the skirt was exchanged for a very short red plaid mini schoolgirl kilt. I also had a pair of knee high cabled knit white socks and for shoes, I strapped on a pair of black patent 5-1/2" high heel mary janes. When I had finished dressing and put my previously worn shoes, purse and skirt away Brittany entered and with a couple red ribbons she fashioned pigtails. I was led out to the living room for the rest of them to see me and Karla handed me a plush teddy bear shaped backpack style bag to sling over my shoulder. Once again I was led to the truck but this time a couple of her neighbors saw me and a few remarks were made about the spectacle mincing down the hallway. I was taken to a small motel on the outskirts of town that shared a parking lot with a seedy looking bar known as a haven for bikers and truckers. Sherri parked the truck by the motel and we all got out while she set out to rent a room for the night. When she returned they led me to the sparsely decorated dingy room and directed me over to a small four-legged desk by the window and Brittany took my bag. Christa zapped me once more and while I was reeling from the pain, the girls spread my legs and cuffed my ankles to the front set of legs, bent me over the desk and cuffed my wrists to the rear legs. Brittany placed the purse on the desk and opened it up revealing my make-up, lubricant and boxes of condoms the girls had purchased on my behalf. Sherri, Brittany and Karla headed over to the bar to round up some customers while Christa giggled at my predicament then fastened a ball gag she said would stifle my screams when I lost my virginity. She also let it be known to me that the gag was just a temporary measure. As soon as my tongue was no longer swollen, I would be giving expert blowjobs at the same time to increase my income potential.

 

It seemed like hours before they returned and from what I could see out the window, it looked like they were very successful at their quest. It was set up that Sherri would handle all cash, Brittany and Karla were to control the line-up and Christa stood by to make sure both myself and the John behaved. I never new what the going price was but Sherri did make a point of collecting more off the first man as he would be the lucky one that got to break me in. Christa handed him a condom from my purse, made sure he used plenty of lube then I felt his large hands lift my skirt and drop my panties and I heard him chuckle at my tattoo. Next I felt a sharp pain as he entered my no longer virgin ass and began to pump away while fondling my melons. Tears began to fall from my eyes from both the pain and the humility of being taken from behind. The ball gag hushed my soft screams making them sound like exclamations of passion and the more I screamed the faster and deeper he would pump. As his pounding rate increased, he moved his hands to my thighs and began to pull me towards him in sync. My unleashed jugs were jiggling back and forth and the crowd outside seemed to get even more excited, anxious for their turn as they watched through the window. He finally climaxed, disposed the condom and with pants zipped up, was led outside. This continued till the almost dawn, with only one small incident when one biker almost succeeded in ripping the top clean off me but Christa stopped him in time. The gag was removed and before releasing me from the cuffs my makeup was touched up to hide the tear marks. The ride home saw the girls excited from the night's adventure while I was silent with my head down. Back in the apartment I cleaned off my make-up, removed the hair ribbons, put my clothes away and was given a short black satin babydoll to wear to bed. Once tucked in Karla cuffed one of my wrists to the bed so I couldn't escape. I was left alone to drift off to sleep which wasn't easy with the hoops, a sore ass, a dull pain in my head from guys pulling my hair and the recurring thought of how I had been reduced to a cheap whore and would be remaining as one for some time to come.

  

  

  

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