The Destiny of Little Dick

A Story Of Chastity, Feminization And Submission

by Little Dick

 

My upbringing was different to most. I was orphaned when I was five years old, and brought up by my Aunt Sophie, a woman that understood her needs very clearly, and also understood my needs, or should I say what I now agree to be my needs.

Aunt Sophie already had two daughters; Claudia older than I by four years, nine years old when I arrived, and Claudia, and also one year older. Both girls shared the black hair of their mother, they had a tanned beauty that hinted at a Mediterranean, or even Indian ethnicity.

Maria was the more feminine of the two, she had a joyous beauty that comes with young girls, a natural gentleness that commanded your attention.

Claudia was also beautiful though, but in a more austere way. She carried an expression towards men as if she would expect nothing except that they would kneel at her feet – a confidence that Maria did not yet share.

Both girls had eyes that sparkled, Maria's with compassion and girlishness, whilst Claudia's eyes sparkled with self assurance and even a hint of contempt.

I remember everything that happened on my arrival at Aunties house, even though it is now many years later and my destiny is sealed. There was no chance or mercy for me, even from the moment I entered the door. It was a cold November day, I walked up the rain sodden steps into her Edwardian five bedded mansion and was given a room next to Claudia's. This was the smallest room in the house, kitted out with nothing but a very hard bed. The paint was peeling off the walls, and there were not even curtains. A harsh light beat out from an unshaded bulb. It was nothing like the other rooms in the house which were stately, refined and feminine, decked out in Ruby red wallpapers and sapphire like Chandeliers.

I looked at Claudia in disbelief, tears were beginning to form in my eyes, but Claudia chose to ignore them.

"This is your living quarters" Claudia said, and gave me a cold smile as I gawked at the Spartan interior.

Clearly this was not what I was accustomed to. I had come from a rich family and I was accustomed to the creature comforts of life.

I was allowed to drop my bag, and then she marched me straight to the bathroom "to get scrubbed up" without even bothering to gain my consent, Claudia stripped me down and, taking my clothes, held them up at arms length, between her elegant varnished fingernails, as if she was holding a rotting fish.

At this point her mother, my Aunt Sophie, entered…

"Uggh!" Claudia uttered.

Her mother shared a giggle with her.

"Well these simply won't do", her mother said, "Just throw them in the trash, do that with his other belongings too"

A rose perfumed bubble bath was run. Taking a loafer each, both women set about vigorously scrubbing me, from head to toe. I immediately sensed the brutal lack of affection, in their touch. I was alone, I did not even know these women, even though they were my family. I began to sob but this was ignored. Clearly I wasn't going to like it here, but here I must stay. I had no choice.

"MARIA!" Her mother yelled and soon Maria joined Claudia and Aunt Sophie in the bathroom. At this point I was standing naked in the bathtub

"This is what I was warning you about" she explained, and took my little penis in her beautiful manicured hand. I noticed the ruby red varnish on her long nails. She gripped it with repulsion between her index and thumb, and yanked it from side to side.

"It's a penis – perhaps a miniature one, but it's still a penis, it will be the undoing of him, mark my words. The cause of all the troubles in the world! Just look at your history books and find a reference to a war, and you will find a penis behind it, organizing it, implementing it, causing it – wherever you care to look across the time of mankind. On top of this, virtually all the crimes in the world, rapes to burglaries, and violence are committed by penises, men and boys just can't control them – it's a simple fact of life, it's where there brains are, pathetic creatures that they are. The sooner women get complete control of penises, the happier our world will be. I propose to show you girls exactly how this is done – starting right now, with practical exercises, as we at last have a real specimen to work with".

With these remarks Aunt Sophie soaped her hands and started to rub my penis. Tears were still running down my cheeks and I felt like some kind of lab meat, not a human being with feelings at all. Even so, I could not deny the pleasure that was incongruously emanating from my groin. I had no idea why, as this was the first time that any woman had touched me there, and I had never had an erection.

"Ahhh…., coochy coochy" Aunt Sophie exclaimed, with mock affection. The girls giggled and wore expressions of disdain.

She continued to rub and for the first time in my life my penis began to swell. I was scared witless, I had no idea what was happening and as the blood swelled my organ into a semi erect form, I thought that she had injured me. I began to sob more – but this was again ignored by all three girls.

"There you are girls, even at this age you can easily get an erection, at least an erection of sorts…."

"Don't look so disgusted Maria" Aunt Sophie continued…

"You are going to have to deal with problem at some time in your lives, whether you like it or not, its simply part of your growing up, but you must learn to be in complete control, at all times, even when the man might be sobbing like "little dick" here.

I was never to here my proper name (Dick) again, unless it was prefaced by the word "little", "tiny", or even "miniscule". At first, in public, they would occasionally address me as "Richard", but Claudia almost immediately dubbed me "Little Richard" which again robbed me of any remnants of dignity. The girls preferred it this way. They would use this title on forms and on formal and all public occasions.

"Come on Maria, don't be so reserved, it won't bite you, and its clean, I have just given it a good hard scrub, come on, touch it yourself."

Maria came forward and took my penis from my Aunt, holding it with the same air of repulsion. I could feel the pinch of her nails on my foreskin.

"Look its going down. Give it another rub!" Claudia exclaimed. She was watching avidly from the corner of the bath.

Maria hesitantly began to rub. Somehow Maria's soft young hands were more gentle than her Mother's. There was something about her that was unavoidably feminine and softer. Maria was naturally all woman, even at this age. Her long dark hair halfway down her back, her flawless complexion, and wonderful carmine lips, created an aura which any man would involuntarily succumb to. Just to gaze at her paintbrush eyelids was reward enough– she was just all beauty – it was that simple. My organ immediately began to respond again to her gentle ministrations.

"Now slap it down again so Claudia can have a go" said Aunt Sophie, "Like this". Aunt Sophie took a hair brush from the side and began punishing my cock, she gave around ten or twelve blows and I began screaming, my semi-erection shriveled to nothing again and I began screaming "Oh no please no!" at the top of my voice.

This was again completely ignored by all three.

"Claudia, use your hand like this". Aunt Sophie exclaimed.

Claudia was nowhere near as reluctant as her younger sister; she had a look of petulant pleasure on her face.

"Like this" Her mother explained. "It will be up again in an instant, you mark my words.

The two lathered there hands and both took hold of my cock in between fingers and thumbs. They barely had room for all four fingers, due to my diminutive size.

"Tiny dick, little Dick , Tiny dick, little dick! Claudia teased. My face went from red to beetroot. She had fixed me with her eyes and I found I could not avert my gaze. She laughed at the redness of my cheeks, but I could not cast my eyes down.

Now rub up and down like this" Aunt Sophie said, taking the lead. Claudia seemed to get the idea straightaway; it seemed that she had done this before, even though she might not have told her mother that she had.

"Now you keep it that way girl whilst I explain a few things."

Claudia took the rhythm of the stroke from her mothers lead. Aunt Sophie withdrew her fingers to allow Claudia to increase her stroke.

Aunty sat on the edge of the bath and began her discourse.

"It's very easy for a girl to get complete control over the male psyche, as you have now. Simply get hold of the dick and rub! When you do this, a male becomes docile and submissive, willing to do anything you say. It's when dicks are allowed freedom, that is when all the troubles of the world start. Now, girls, look into his eyes, you will see a change."

The girls closed in on me, I could feel Claudia's breasts poking braless from beneath her skimpy yellow tee-shirt. She had a short denim skirt on, and open sandals. Like the rest of her family she always took the trouble to paint her toenails. Today they were flamingo pink against her tanned skin. She was so close to my eyes, she was breathing into my nostrils. Her breath smelt pleasantly of bouquets.

Discomfort or embarrassment apart, there was no getting away from it, I was in heaven. All my troubles and shame seemed to waft away, like they were no more than dandelion seeds in the wind. I could think of nothing but these three women, their beauty and what they were doing to my miniscule equipment.

"Now if you want to get a boy's attention…" Aunt Sophie continued,

"… get an erection, its that simple. All you need to do is flash a girly smile, perhaps flash a bit of cleavage, or thigh, and he is yours to own.

"Make sure though, from the very first moment, that he knows you are in charge, otherwise they get ideas above their station in life. They have got no real brains you know, it not their fault really, all their thinking is dick led, they were born to serve, not to think.

"Now Claudia, you let go a minute, I will carry on the rubbing, I want to show you something. Maria, stand in front of him."

I stared at Maria whilst Aunty soaped her fingers and then began rubbing. Her fingers were now in an 'O' shape as she slid delicately up and down my cock. I was alarmed to find that my cock was bigger than I hade ever seen it, but still you would not call it a full erection. I had no idea why my body was responding in this way.

"There must be something wrong with me., I must be getting sick or injured by the girls" I silently reasoned.

"Please" I whimpered; "Please don't do this to me… what are you doing ?… I don't know its making me feel strange, I am getting woozy, what is happening to me! How do you do this to my body? What are you doing to my flesh…… HELP!!!! its all going HARD!

I stared at fearfully at Maria pleading with my eyes for her to make Claudia and her mother stop. She had on a shortish grey pleated skirt, knee high socks and a pink cashmere sweater. She had obviously not bothered to change since coming home from school.

"Now Maria, lift your skirt and show him your panties" Aunt Sophie ordered."

"But Mum! No! Why should he see! I don't even fancy him – he's so….so nerdy"

With the word "nerdy" all three girls dissolved into giggles.

"Look darling" Aunt Sophie said, as she recovered her composure. "This is just an experiment, a demonstration if you like, besides he is not a real man, this is just a boy, but its just enough equipment to show you what happens."

Reluctantly, slowly, Maria began lifting her skirt. I began to stare as she raised the pleats to reveal more and more of her wonderful legs. Even at this age she had the beginnings of a beguiling shape. Just as I began to get the tiniest flash of white panties, she dropped her skirt.

"Mum, do I really have to! He's not allowed to look!"

"Claudia, you take over the rubbing, remember just keep your fingers in an 'O' shape and keep them nice and soapy. Then just the lightest of feathery touches."

Claudia took over and Aunt Sophie stood up to take command. I noticed that I could see her bra through her white blouse. It was ruby red and it was covered in lacey flowers. Somehow, this sight now meant much more than before, whilst Claudia was rubbing my dick so sensitively. I did not understand why this sight was now so much more compulsive.

"Maria dear, he is not allowed to look unless we let him, that's the point, and for the purposes of this demonstration, we will give him a peek, in the interests of your education. Certainly, if he ever peeks without permission I want you both to report it to me, I hope you understand this.

The girls both nodded solemnly.

"Now do as you're told. Raise your skirt."

Maria again raised her skirt. Again it was gradually and reluctantly, just because her mother said so. She was glowering at me. For a moment I could not turn my eyes from her angry but beautiful face, but as the glimpse of plain white cotton fabric came into view, I really had no choice; I began to stare at her young vagina so tightly cased in her plain white panties.

Claudia was still transversing the shaft of my cock with her O ring fingers – but ever so lightly now. My erection was at a peak of sensitivity.

"Ooh, mummy look!" Claudia exclaimed! "It's beginning to twitch and pump!"

"Careful now Claudia, slow down your rubbing, he's probably too young to spurt, we will find this out later, but make sure you keep complete control, Squeeze him hard, now, that should stop it, but if you have any worries then take the hairbrush and give it a good beating."

"Now see what happened…." Aunt Sophie continued her seminar... "Even a short exposure to panties, from even a young girl like Maria, is enough to make him loose his senses and transfer all his thinking to his tiny dick. It's exactly the same with all men, and herein lies our power over them. A flash of panty and they are yours to do with what you like. Isn't that true little dick?"

This was the first time she had referred to me directly. It took me by surprise. I looked at her wonderful eyes, black as pitch, sharing her wonderful long eyelashes, with her daughters, I felt something give inside my soul, her stare simply conquered me, something snapped inside and I surrendered to her.

 

"Err….Yes Auntie" I mumbled under my breath.

"What did you say? Speak up boy!"

I said "Yes Auntie"

"Yes? What do you mean Yes?"

"Yes, you girls do have power over me"

It was at this point, even though I did not understand it at the time, that my life of submission and obedience to these three girls, began. Even today, many years later, any one of them, just has to call me, and I will run to wherever they are, just to serve them. I have, for example, traveled 730 miles just to lick Maria's cunt, only to be thrown out onto the streets when she is satisfied. I have been called by Aunt Sophie at 3 am in the morning, only to be beaten and thoroughly whipped on the X frame in her cellar – simply for the entertainment of her women's group. I have also been securely strapped to the floor in Claudia's bathroom for several weeks, being used as nothing but a urinal, day and night, by Claudia and her university friends. But this is my future, what I am trying to explain now is that this destiny of mine was sealed for me, at this very moment on the first day of my stay with Aunt Sophie.

"There we are girls, this is all you really need to know, the essence of their submission is contained in this, your first lesson. But you are going to need practice. Get him out of the bath now, powder him down and make him smell of sweet roses. When you have finished take him naked to my study. Remember, if he gets an erection, you can beat it down, but you must also always report it to me. I hope this is understood"

With these remarks Aunt Sophie stood up and left. I could hear the swish of her nylons as she walked away down the corridor.

I began to shiver. Claudia, obviously the more confident of the two, dried me down and then grabbed me by my dick and pulled me down the corridor towards Aunties imposing study. I tottered along behind her, and Maria scuttled along behind me, shrieking with laughter.

 

The Study

Aunt Sophie was behind her imposing desk. I was standing in front of the desk. I was still shivering slightly. The girls were standing either side of me. I tried to cover my penis with my hand, but Claudia simply pulled it away.

"Shhsh! And stand still!" she ordered.

My head was reeling, trying to take in the reality of my new world.

There was a silent pause. Aunty was leering at my naked young body, taking in every crevice, every detail.

"Turn around" she ordered.

I did a 360 degree turn.

"Yes, you'll do, but we will have to make some modifications."

"We simply cant have that little dicky of yours flopping about enjoying complete freedom, now can we "Tiny dick?"

I did not know what she meant so I stayed silent.

ANSWER ME!

Aunty suddenly let out a HUGE roar and I witnessed for the first time how she could switch from elegant affection for me, to enormous rage, in the flash of an eye.

She got up from the desk and walked around the front of it, the click of her heels echoing on the wooden floor. She smiled again, but I knew she was demanding an answer.

"Err……Yes Aunty…. Anything you say….."

"Yes 'Aunty' anything you say…..oh you poor little dear" She parodied my answer with a sarcastic tinge.

The girls suppressed a giggle.

She got hold of the back of my head and pulled my face into hers and our eyes locked again.

"'Anything you say?' Well that's exactly the right! Little Dick! That's exactly what we all expect, isn't it girls?"

She glanced at the girls and the both nodded. They also knew not to disobey her.

Aunty took hold of my little penis again and started to explore it with her fingers. It was if she was measuring it, exploring its circumference – which was hardly wide. She then started stroking it again, and even though I was trembling with fear, she managed to get it into a semi erect state. I could see the girls were interested, even though they were more or less standing to attention; they kept stealing little sideways glances, as Auntie continued her administrations.

As my little dick rose, she squeezed it hard and seemed to be measuring it with her fingers. When she finished, she abruptly let it go, but it remained hard, bouncing in the air.

This displeased her very much.

"DID I SAY YOU COULD KEEP HARD?" She yelled into my face from inches away.

"No Aunty!"

"Well then…" she calmed down, but in a determined way commanded

"Reduce it now.... little dicky!"

I had no idea how to do that, and Aunty was now sitting on the desk in from of me. She had a short black pencil skirt on, and black seamed stockings. I could feel the feminine aura emanating from under her skirt and the smell of her perfume was making me dizzy. My senses were reeling. Try as I might, and I had no idea how to even start the process, my erection was steadfast.

"Claudia, bring me that metal ruler over there"

Claudia obeyed.

"Maria, you hold the tip."

"Now Claudia I want you to bring down the ruler hard and fast, with sharp strikes whilst Maria hold the end."

"little dicky you will have to learn to do this yourself if you cant find any other way to control yourself."

I began sobbing again as I realized what was going to happen.

With a gleeful look on her face Claudia began beating my cock. At first she used the flat side of the ruler, because there was just enough room between my body and Maria's fingers, but as my penis began shrinking, Maria purposefully and firmly began pinching and pulling at the end, to stretch me. The girls got into a rhythm again, and many many blows from the edge of the ruler began to reign down on my cock.

Within a minute I had obeyed, I had shrunk, but the punishment did not finish. Claudia had a glazed and eager look in her eyes, shw was simply having too much fun to stop. My cock began to show red marks, then it began to bleed, then bleed more. I was yelping and wailing. I began to hop and try to escape, but Aunty, much stronger than I, simply grabbed me from behind. I could feel the crispness of her blouse, and the sensation of her bra, pushing into my back, again a first experience for me, and no doubt for others a pleasurable one, but for me the pain in my cock was overwhelming all.

After I had been reduced to a quivering wreck, eventually, Aunty declared

"Enough!"

…and my nightmare stopped.

I crumpled to the floor.

Unconcerned, Aunty got organized.

"Maria, you go and get a sanitary pad, a large one, we don't want him bleeding all over the floor and his sheets tonight and go and get a pair of your panties, use some of those navy blue ones you use for netball, they wont show the blood. bring some ropes from my cellar, we cant have him touching myself whilst he still has his liberty."

The two girls scuttled away.

I was left in a heap on the floor, sobbing.

My eyes were closed in tears, but I could hear the Swish of Aunt Sophie's pencil skirt, the chaffing of her nylons, and the click of her heels as she circled my quaking body in her triumph. This went on for what seemed hours, but was probably only minutes. Eventually moist of my sobbing stopped, and I ventured to raise my head. I turned on my back and looked up. Immediately I saw the frame of Auntie's legs astride my face. I looked up, it was dark, I was staring up her skirt. I could see right along her stocking tops, beyond this, her wonderful suspenders and then across the acre of flesh to a large flash of ruby red panties that matched her bra and her nails. Either side of her panties I could clearly see the jet black hairs of her imperious cunt.I was in awe, my first experience of cunt hairs.

She leaned over me, I saw a flash of her jet black locks, a red ribbon in her hair, then her face with a devious smile emitted form her wonderfully wet lips.

"This is your world now" was all she said.

Then she simply bent her knees and I was enveloped by her skirt. Her panties descended on to my face and she began to rub them, slowly but firmly across my eyes and nose. For the first time I smelt her sex. I knew nothing except for her cunt and panties. Even though I was still only a young boy, I knew somehow, deep within, that this was a core part of my station in life, my identity, my service of her sex. I knew emotionally, deep within, that my will was already defeated.

She began to rub vigorously, I was now being burned by the satin against my nose, but she didn't care. These were her rhythms, her orders, her universe and her pleasures.

After a while she elected to change tactics. She lifted her skirt, I briefly saw the light of the room, she grabbed my hair firmly, and with the other hand slipped her panties to one side. I got a brief glimpse of her enormous cunt before I was plunged into its dark depths. Instinctively my tongue came out and I began lapping. I was rewarded by Aunty groaning. Another first – the taste of a woman.

Whilst I continued to lick I could hear Maria and Claudia re-enter the room. They gasped in shock at what they saw.

"Don't be afraid girls, I am just showing him his station in life. This is how a woman gets pleasure from the male species – this is their only sole reason for existence. He will understand this very rapidly indeed, as he is going to get intense exposure to this form of service. You too will get your opportunity to use his tongue".

"Aw, Are you happy little dick? She cood…

From beneath her crotch I could only manage an "Mmphhh!" but like it or not, I knew this meant yes.

"KEEP LICKING" She screamed.

"Maria, you get his hands, and tie them securely behind his back. We don't want him touching his nasty little dick do we girls. KEEP LICKING TINY DICK!"

I was struggling and flailing on the floor at this time, my limbs were everywhere as I struggled to breath under Aunties assault.

Claudia grabbed my arms, overpowered them, and I could feel her wrapping the rope securely around my wrists. Maria caught hold of my legs and somehow managed to pull up Maria panties around my torso. She roughly shoved a sanitary towel down the front of my panties. Aunty continued to gyrate and firmly use my face. She gripped my hair tightly and rammed me in. I began to accept this fate, simply because their was no other way. I could hardly move or breath, I was almost lifeless, I was worried that I might even die, my strength was sapping away as Aunty began to pant and scream in ecstasy. I was falling into surrender, she was rising in new found energy. She let out a kind of whelp and triumphantly shuddered to a thunderous orgasm. I felt her juices flooding all over my face, into my ears, into my hair, into my nose and into my mouth. She rammed her cunt down firmly into my face as she victoriously twitched and quivered into the last throws of her orgasm. I could feel her cunt walls compressing and relaxing on my nose, I could not breath, I had no strength left, I felt totally, utterly used, I remember being flooded with gushes of cunt juice as her vagina stopped contorting and began to regain it's composure over my face, I still could not breath. She let out a sigh and then firmly buried me again. UMMPH...

All went black.

I was suddenly floating on the ceiling, I could see my lifeless body below.

I could see her talking to the girls…

"Don't worry girls….

"He is just unconscious…..

"Drag him to his room. He's no use to you now. We will take this further in the morning…

The three of them carried me, unconscious, upstairs, I seemed to be floating above them watching them do so. They secured me to the bed by my neck and feet, and abandoned me for the night. I remember no more until the following morning.

 

To be continued…

  

  

  

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