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How Jenni Came To Stay

by Jenni Alexis

   

It was almost natural to her now, the feel of satin wrapping around from behind as she snuggled closer to the bed's other occupant. She sighed contently as those soft arms squeezed her gently, and the feel of her companion's silk nightgown against her naked body gave her comfort. She smiled to herself as she thought back to when they met.

Her friend had tried to hook them up, but he was so damn oblivious. They went into a porn store for Christ sakes and the guy didn't get the hint. He did at least let her in on his secret, as the two stood by the bondage and strap-on harness.

"I hate being a guy." She looked up at him. It was hard not to he was over a foot taller.

"What do you mean?" She tried to not sound shocked.

"I like women's clothes." She kept looking at him. "Actually I love wearing them." He smiled shyly.

"You wear women's clothes?"

"Even panties, I tuck so it doesn't show." That was a lot more information than she was expecting. "I guess it has something to do with the fact I was supposed to be a girl."

"You were?" It seemed strange, he was 6'3" and somewhat built. He didn't look that feminine.

"Actually when I was born the doctors were a bit surprised." He pointed at one of the strap-on harness. "In fact that's about where it sits." She looked at the harness he pointed at and realized the dildo sat just above the clit.

It took her a year to finally hook up with the guy, but she figured it was worth the wait. She began to notice a few things about him right off the bat. First off, he did sit lower then most guys, and he seemed to tuck his manhood between his legs to sleep, which was nice, she didn't get any awkward pokes. Second, he didn't look too bad in panties.

She began to doze off as the silky clad figure snuggled even closer. Her mind was racing as she began to dream of that first day he asked her what she thought. They were at his parent's house, and they were out of town.

"You want me to do what?"

"Pretend I'm your girlfriend instead of your boyfriend." She hesitated but figured it couldn't hurt. She slowly started to rub his prick as she whispered in his ear.

"You're awfully wet already." He smiled as his dick began to get harder. I might enjoy this she had thought as it throbbed in her hand. He began to massage her breast as she slowly mounted his crotch, being careful not to actually get on his dick. He even moaned like a girl when she started to rub her clit against the base of his member. She kissed him as he looked in her eyes.

"What's my name?" She looked at him as she reached between his legs to "finger" him.

"You like clitty-to- clitty, don't you Jennifer?" His back even arched as she teased his balls. That was the beginning of his life as Jenni. She had not only gotten used to it, but she was actually starting to really like the idea. They had gotten married, a place of there own, and the first night in their new place was the most erotic thing she could think of.

They had finally gotten moved in and she had the night off of work so she decided to make it a night her 'husband' would never forget. She went out shopping before he got up, and bought him a couple of new outfits. He was still asleep when she got home, so she decided to wake him up. She climbed in bed, and lifted the covers exposing his naked body. She slowly kissed his neck, and started to rub his nipples as he started to wake up.

"Good morning, Jennifer, how's my little missy today?" She smiled as his dick went from morning hard to rock hard. She had never really woken him up to being called and caressed like a girl. "I bought you some things, I figure after you take a shower, I should have today's outfit picked out." He smiled as her hand continued to caress his breasts. "Your boobies are getting fuller." His mouth opened and a moan escaped as she massaged his tit. She smiled as she could feel that the pills she had been sneaking him had been quite effective. One hand gently a made trail as she drug a fingernail softly between his breast and down to his thigh.

"What's this all about?"

"I just wanted to." She flicked his other nipple with her tongue. "Besides I figure it's the best way to start off."

"Start off what?" She slid her finger from his thigh to between his legs where, his pussy would be.

"Your new life, my little sissy, what did you think silly?" His back arched as she started to suck on his already sensitive breast. He didn't even think twice about it, he figured it was part of the usual play.

"Is that so?"
"Jennifer Alexis Styf, are you questioning your mistress?" She grabbed his balls and squeezed.

"No mistress."

"Good girl." She relaxed her grip, and started to slowly stroke his dick. "I think I'll let you wear your nice girly lace panties, and of course you need to wear a bra, I don't want my sissy having saggy tits." He moaned. "Of coarse I did by you a sexy new mini, so you will need to get rid of that hair. You know it's a good thing you're a girl, I might have had to castrate you if you had nuts." She smiled as she cupped his sack in her hands. "But you don't do you?"

"No."

"No what, Jennifer?"

"No Mistress, I don not have any balls."

"That's right, and you never had a dick either."

"No mistress, I never had or want to have a dick."

"Good girl. You know what I like best though? I love the fact that you are so willing to admit to not having those." She squeezed his dick and balls. "Men are so disgusting down there, and those useless pieces of shit they call dicks. Hell I have never actually seen a dick worth having. The biggest real one I've ever seen was maybe quarter inch at best." She smiled as his body quivered slightly as she slowly went to suck his 7" dick.

When he got out of the shower, he was clean shaven, and she had laid out a pair of new stockings, a garter belt, a red and black schoolgirl skirt, and a white button down shirt. He opened his clothes drawer and only saw bras and panties. His heart almost stopped as he realized there was nothing but women's under garments in any of the drawers. He grabbed a black bra, and a pair of frilly black satin panties, and started to get dressed. He had just pulled up the stockings and started to fasten the garter belt as she walked back in.

"Wow you look sexy."

"Where are all my boxers?"

"You don't need those."

"Um what about…"

"Look at you, smooth legs no bumps in the crotch that makes you a…"

"Girl…" He mumbled it.

"What?"

"A Girl…"

"I didn't catch that." He knew she did. "What are you?"

"I'm a girl."

"Louder."

"I'm a girl." She smiled as he finished getting dressed, and noticed he couldn't button the top several buttons on the shirt.

"Well I should hope so, no man would wear that. Now what do I want to hear sissy?" She pointed to a piece of paper on the night stand. "Be proud my little girlie girl."

"Hello, My Name is Jennifer Alexis Styf, I am proud to be a girl. I love to wear whatever my mistress picks out, and do as she says. If I am too naughty I beg that she lock my tiny little worthless dick in a belt until I have learned my lesson. From this moment on, I shall no longer be allowed to be considered a male. As you can see, there is absolutely nothing that allows me to deny what I really am. I am Proud to say that I am a sissy little girl. I will forever be a girl. I am a girl."

"That's right Jenni. Now let's go get something to eat."

"Like this?"

"That's how girls dress, and you just said you were a girl, you have me convinced. You want to be a girl so bad, that you said that little sissy speech, so you are one. No more Jonathan Andrew bullshit, you are now my wife. I no longer will allow you to fool yourself into thinking you are a man."

"But…" She smiled.

"Pull those down." She pointed at his panties. He sighed as he slowly began to pull them down. She knocked him on the bed and pulled them off the rest of the way. "Close your eyes little girl, mistress has a surprise for you." He did as he was told, the fear of what he had just said slowly sinking in. He felt her hand slide down the shaft, and squeeze his sack gently. His back arched as he felt his member pulled between his legs, a slight popping as it gave to the force of her hand. He moaned as she rubbed his nipples again.

"Oh, don't stop…"

"You'll get some more when we get home Jennifer." He heard a metallic click as she giggled. "I never imagined you would enjoy that so much. Now get dressed missy, I have reservations, and you need to put your make-up on." He felt one pair of panties slip up his legs, and he started to reach for another pair.

"Um, I need more than that and you know it."

"You silly sissy, what are you Jonathan?"

"It's Jennifer, and I'm proud to be a dickless little sissy girl."

"What was that?"

"I am proud to be a girly little sissy with no dick."

"Good girl." He couldn't believe the words came out so easily, or so feminine. "Girls only wear one pair of panties." He stood and opened his eyes as his wife pulled up his panties. "Hmm. I guess you can talk like a girl. Hypnosis does work."

"What do you mean?" Again, his voice sounded like a woman's.

"I've been slipping you hormones and playing sissy training tapes while you slept for months Jenni. Oh, you might want to go to the bathroom before we leave, you only get to use the women's while we are out." He couldn't help it; he could feel his bladder about to burst as he ran to the bathroom. He lifted up the skirt, and pulled down the panties only to find his prick not poking forward. He frowned as he quickly sat down, and looked at the mirror across from him. He started to cry when he saw why his prick ached and he now needed sit. The light reflected off the thin strip of steel pressed against his groin, disappearing between his legs.

"Nikki…"

"Oh don't cry Jenni, it's only until you get used to being my little sissy. For real, that anniversary was the key, I loved having you as a girl, and I have no intention of ever going back." She smiled as her 'wife' got in the car, and by the end of their dinner and double feature date Jennifer was on her knees apologizing for being naughty.

She smiled when her alarm went off. The thought of what was only a year ago was so satisfying to her she had actually made a mess in her sleep. She looked at her little sissy, and rapped on her belted crotch. The first time was only twelve hours, but that was just Jonathan being curious, almost two weeks ago, she didn't ask before spending almost a hundred dollars on some rather boyish books. She giggled as she set out his clothes for the day, a pair of black silk panties, just wide enough to hide the belt, a matching bra, she sighed as she realized Jenni was in need of a full C cup now, and the bras she had were just a bit too small. She smiled as she lay out the tight black jeans that barely allowed the concealment of panty lines, and a spandex shirt.

She had gotten him an excuse to quit his old jobs, and get new ones as Jennifer; she had even gotten him an alternate identification. Jennifer was in high demand as a DJ and karaoke host now that she was acting like a proper girl, at least proper for Nikki's standard. There was the occasional rowdy drunk getting too frisky, and Jennifer was willing to take any length or type of punishment when it came to reverting to Jon's problem solving skills. Generally that meant wearing an extremely revealing outfit the next night, sometimes she wound up in the belt for a day or two, it depended on the force he used and the level of over-reaction.

She woke up and stretched the dreams of last night still fresh in her mind. She smiled as she walked into the bathroom, and pulled off her nightie. Her smile melted as she felt her legs and realized she needed to shave. She opened the medicine cabinet and pulled out a pill bottle, she took a couple of pills then took out her shaving cream. She turned on the tub and went to see what she was wearing that day as the pills began to cycle through her system.

After the tub was full, she took the key out of her jewelry box and walked back to the bathroom. She checked to ensure the water was the right temperature, and unlocked her belt. She smiled as she watched her flaccid penis fall lifelessly back between her legs. She whistled as she applied the hair remover to her body and waited several minutes before slowly wiping the majority of her hair off. Once she tested the water again to make sure it had cooled just enough, she used shaving cream and a razor to remove what little hair remained and set her chastity belt on the counter next to her now female wedding band. She climbed into the tub and sighed as the water soothed her joints. She knew the pills would keep her penis useless for just enough time to finish cleaning every inch of her distinctly female body, and washing her nearly ass length hair.

As the water got too cold to soak in anymore Jennifer stood, and dried off. She looked in the mirror as she slid the rings back on her finger. She smiled as her seven inch prick began to get inflated. She quickly slid her member into the sheath of the belt, and locked the device in place. She looked at the key and laughed as she teased herself by dangling it over the sink's drain, letting it fall and bounce off the ceramic, barely stopping on the edge of the drain. She laughed as she walked into the bedroom and began to get dressed.

Nikki kissed her wife as she walked in and went to the bathroom. She smiled as she picked up the key and walked to the bedroom. She got dressed as she put the key in the drawer of her end table and locked it. After nearly an hour she reemerged from the bedroom, and sat on Jenni's lap.

"Did my sissy have a good day?"

"Oh yes mistress, I even shaved for you when I got up."

"Did you shave everything?" She dry humped the belt to emphasize her question.

"Yes mistress." She could hear the excitement in Jenni's voice. She kissed her neck as she stood up and checked the pills.

"I see you used your pills." She unzipped the fly on her wife's pants and tugged the lock. "Did you put your key back?" Jenni's eyes snapped wide open with fear.

"I-I left it in the sink."

"Why was it in the sink?"

"I was pretending to drop it down the drain. You have a key, and I figured…."

"Well I guess that means you want to stay in your shiny toy for even longer." She stood, and walked to the bedroom. Jenni ran to the bathroom and looked everywhere for the key. As Nikki walked in she saw her little sissy sitting on the tub crying. She sat down next to her and put her arms around her sissy's neck.

"The key is gone; it must have fallen down the drain." Nikki kissed her wife on the forehead, and wiped her tears away.

"That doesn't make you happy?"

"Without the key, I can't stay smooth for you, and you can't get to my pussy."

"I still have a key and I can get between your legs whenever I want." She pulled a key out from under her shirt. "I'll keep it right here on this chain so we don't loose it. As soon as we find a store that can make this size key, we'll get you a new copy. I promise okay?"

"You will even though I was naughty and careless and lost my copy?" She was still balling her eyes out.

"Yes, I promise." She kissed her. "Now dry up those tears and get ready, we're going to Chicago tonight. I already packed you some clothes." She walked out of the bathroom and finished packing. She smiled as she opened the drawer and pulled out one of the twelve identical keys, and slid it into the hidden pocket of her purse, and another in a hidden compartment of her suitcase. She knew, with the key in the car, she should have enough keys fro when she needed one when they got to the hotel. She squeezed her wife as she came out of the bathroom. With the exception of Jenni's family, and a few choice friends, Nikki was the only person who knew the truth about her, and even she almost forgot there was something between those thighs.

Nikki waited as Jenni packed the luggage in the car, before sliding into the passenger seat. Even with the jeans on, her little sissy smoothed out her butt like she was wearing a skirt. Nikki smiled at the thought that Jenni would soon think she was stuck in that belt forever, and she was sitting on a key. Not only that, she would be sitting on that key for almost three hours.

"So what are we going to do when we get to Chicago?" Nikki glanced at her.

"Well I think we'll check in, drop off our luggage…" Jenni looked down.

"You were going to let me out weren't you?"

"Maybe, however, I was defiantly going to polish your crotch, I love the way that belt glistens." She reached down and gently caressed the thigh of the woman who used to be her husband. She smiled at the instant reaction as Jenni's legs half resisted, half spread at the caress. Nikki smiled as she pulled off the expressway at one of the oasis. She told Jenni to get herself some coffee and handed her some money. As her wife walked off, she took out her phone and walked to a table in an empty corner of the building.

"Alright, so you we are almost to the hotel. We should be leaving the restaurant around 8 O'clock; just make sure she doesn't get it." She saw Jenni walking back and started thinking about what she was going to do to her when she finally got her naked later. "I've got to go, I'll see you later." She stood as she slipped the phone back in her purse.

"Who was that hun?"

"Your parents, they were wondering how you were doing. I told them where we were headed and they still want to know when we are going on our honey moon."

"How did you get them to accept this?"

"The doctor I took you to after the first time I let you out of the belt told your mom you had a rare genetic disease, which technically you do. It just so happens she 'discovered' it when he met her daughter in law, and she wanted a wife, not a husband."

"You ready? I know you had reservations, and I don't want to be late."

"Let's get going then."

When they got to their room, Nikki smiled as Jenni set down the luggage. She motioned to the bed as she locked the door, and her locked little sissy walked over and began to take off her clothes as Nikki took out some polish, and pushed her girlie-boy on the bed. She kissed her as she started spreading the polish on the steel strip between the sissy's legs. A smile curled her lips as the key slipped out from under her shirt and gently brushed Jenni's breasts.

After several minutes of rubbing the polish in, Nikki could see her reflection. She almost made herself wet, looking at her husband's more or less dickless crotch, and heaving C cup breasts. Her smile grew as she dragged the key up Jenni's thigh and up too the lock. The sissy moaned as she felt the key slide into the lock.

"Well, I see there is no Jonathan left in my little sissy. I think maybe in a few more months, I'll finally cut that useless thing off." She felt the lock click all the way into the lock. "Or…" She grinned and Jenni's back arched as the lock popped open. "I think I'll do it right now." She could feel missy hubby quiver as she pulled the key out slowly.

"Oh please mistress."

"No, you were naughty, and let me take to long." The lock sounded like thunder as she pushed it back into locked position. "Now we have to get going." She Stood up and pulled out a pair of stockings, garters, heels, a nice lacy pushup bra, and matching panties out of one of the suitcases. She smiled as she watched the panties slowly block the highly polished sheen of the belt, before she pulled out a mid thigh mini-skirt, and a button down shirt, and tossing them to Jennifer.

"I'm sorry Mistress."

"See Jonathan, I knew you didn't have any balls at all." She smiled. "Wearing girls' clothes and looking so beautiful, even I forget you ever had that little…" She ran a finger up the sissy's thigh. "Tiny…" She found the sweet spot in the belt and her sissy's thighs closed on Nikki's hand. "Useless…" Her free hand slid down Jenni's neck. "Lifeless…" She caressed the swelling cleavage. "Dick." She kissed her neck as she whispered in his ear. "Even my clit is bigger than your whole package ever was."

She stopped her sensual assault just before the locked lover could dampen her panties, and walked out the door, Jenni running after her. She smiled as her sissy little wife got in the elevator, shirt unbuttoned, heels still in her hands. She leaned against the railing as she watched Jenni bend at the hips to finish getting her heels on. She got crotch to ass as she leaned over her wife and buttoned a few buttons before they both stood up. Jenni looked at her wife in despair as she realized she could barely cover her bra with the shirt.

"It's perfect."

Jennifer was on cloud nine as they walked out of the first couple stores, Nikki having bought a few new bras for her little missy hubby. She actually was exited when she 'accidentally' called her Jon, Jonathan, and hubby in front of the sales people. They stopped at a locksmith, but he didn't have the right size key. Jennifer was thrilled that the 'only key' was around her wife's neck. They barely made it to the restaurant in time for their reservations.

Nikki smiled as Jenni looked at the stakes, and then ordered a salad. She even commented on how good of a girl she was for getting something healthy. She even giggled as she watched her little panty-boy took care not to smudge her makeup. She watched as her woman walked towards the ladies room, and checked her watch. She paid the bill, and hurried to the bathroom herself. She met Jenni on the way out. They kissed as her sissy, grabbed her hand.

They walked out of the restaurant, two lesbians, both smiling. They talked about the show they were going to later that night as they walked towards the theatre. Jenni didn't even notice the smirk on the face of the man walking towards them.

It was almost a blur as the man pulled a gun out of his pocket and pointed it at them. Jenni stepped between the two and glared at him. Nikki could feel Jenni's pulse start to quicken. She pulled her sissy back as the man nodded towards her.

"Give me your valuables and I won't have to use this."

"Leave us alone." The man stepped towards them, his smile growing as they backed into an alley. Quickly he reached out and grabbed the necklace, pulling Nikki down as the chain snapped off in his hand. He grabbed the bracelet off Jenni's wrist as she quickly knelt to check his wife. She heard the gun cock.

"Come on give me your rings." Jenni's head snapped back towards him as she stood.

"Bunny no, just give them to him, we can get new ones." She looked at him with rage in her eyes.

"Listen to your little whore and just do what I say." Her blood boiled as Nikki looked at the man. Fear ripped through her as she realized it wasn't the man she had paid to scare little miss sissy.

"What did you call her?" Jenni's voice was far from ever sounding male again, but it still boomed off the buildings.

"Ooh, I'm shaking, the dyke is getting pissed." He pressed the gun between Jenni's eyes. "Now do as I say, or your little girlfriend over there will be covered in some of your more delicate fluids." Jenni's fist hit his sternum fast and hard. The gun fired as he staggered back, the bullet ricocheting of the nearby building. Jenni grabbed the bracelet and partially exposed key, and started trying to wrestle them free. He pushed her back and she felt the key and the bracelet in her hand as he ran. Jenni quickly dropped to her knees to check on her wife.

"Are you okay Nikki?"

"I think so." Her mistress started crying as she was helped to her feet. She took the bracelet out oh Jenni's hand and fastened it back on her sissy's wrist. "Are you okay bunny?"

"Yea, I'm a little shaken." She wiped her mistress's tears as Nikki reached to her neck. She felt the lack of a chain, and started to panic. She forgot about the spares as she started frantically checking the ground.

"I lost the key…" Jenni wrapped her arms around her.

"The key isn't what I was worried about, you were, and he could have just taken the fucking thing."

"But you would be…"

"I know, but I would rather never be able to get the belt off then loose you." Jenni kissed her as she started to cry. "It's okay, see?" She showed her wife the key, and looked at the piece of the teeth she held.

"I'm so sorry."

"Its okay mistress, I should have been more careful with my key. I will live with the consequences. I can order a toy to attach to it so you can have some penetration."

"But you…"

"Just make me your trophy wife, and I'll keep you happy. Besides, I have those pills. Let's just go to our play." It took until intermission before she finally remembered that she had planned it, it just wasn't her guy. She kissed her sissy as they returned to their seats. As the play ended and the two stood, Nikki reached around and tapped her fingers on the front plate of Jenni's belt.

"Alright, why don't we go back to the hotel and we'll see what we can do."

They walked back into the hotel room, and Nikki smiled as she stripped down and looked at her sissy as she crawled onto the bed. She smiled as Jenni slowly unbuttoned her shirt as she walked towards the bed. The mistress smiled as the shirt fell to the floor and the skirt began to slide sensually down the sissy's legs. She wagged her finger as Jenni reached for the tops of her panties.

"Not yet, I want a show my little sissy." Jenni smiled as she strolled around the hotel room, her ass waging just enough as she moved, her breasts bouncing with each step accented by the 4 inch heels she was still wearing. As she approached the foot of the bed for a fourth time Nikki patted the edge of the mattress. Her sissy obeyed and sat waiting for her mistress to give her another instruction. She smiled as she pointed at the shoes, and then motioned for her to stand.

"What would mistress like?"

"I want to see that permanent belt of yours." She hissed the word permanent as she smiled. Her useless dicked sissy slowly ran her hands up her garters to the tops of her panties, stopping as she looped her fingers into the lace. Nikki looked at her and smiled. "What are you disobeying mistress?" Jenni smiled.

"Of course not mistress, I am a good little sissy." Nikki smiled. "Girls should always take their time and build up to the event."

"Good girl." Nikki was starting to get wet just watching. Slowly Jenni rolled her hands down, and began slowly twisting her hips as she began to slowly pull down her panties. Nikki watched as, seemingly, millimeters at a time Jenni's panties revealed her reflection in the steel belt. She felt her own hand gliding over her own stomach to her uncovered breast. Finally Jenni turned as she bent down at the hips and showed her naked ass to her wife as she pulled the panties down the rest of the way, still moving her hips. She turned, one hand resting on her hip as she stood.

"What would mistress like me to remove next?" Nikki reached up and pulled the girl on top of her. Jenni smiled as she pushed herself back up, her breasts barely touching Nikki's her hair cascading over both their shoulders and onto the top of her mistress's breasts. She kissed Nikki's neck just below the ear, slowly kissing towards her shoulder.

Nikki Shuddered as the warmth of her sissy's breath made its way to the flesh between her breasts, she could feel the tongue slowly twitching back and forth up the sides of both of her DD breasts, and slowly she felt a finger gingerly sliding up her side as Jennifer's tongue made its way to the opposite nipple. Her back arched as Jenni's finger began to circle the nipple.

Jennifer's, free hand slowly began to caress her calf, slowly moving to her inner thigh. Nikki's pleasure was building quick as her sissy's belt grazed her thigh. It was building to ecstasy as she groped at the belt, as if there were a dick there. Jenni slowly caressed Nikki's dripping clit as she moved her head between her legs, licking and kissing every inch on the way down.

She could feel the orgasm tearing through her body as her sissy massaged both breasts her hair draped all the way from her shoulders to her groin, as Jenni began flicking Nikki's clit with her tongue. She screamed as she began to peak again. She pulled Jenni up by her chin. Slowly she smiled as spasms racked her body. She rubbed a finger around Jenni's nipple, and began to caress around the belt.

"Mm good little sissy." She had another orgasm as she caressed the steel plate. "I wish I'd have known this would happen a year ago." She kissed her little panty boy. She got up and shakily walked to the luggage, and dragged it into the bathroom. Jenni smiled as she waited. Nikki reemerged slightly less shaken carrying two glasses of water. Jenni smiled as she accepted one of the glasses. Nikki waited for her to finish before she started to kiss around the belt, she started peaking again as she looked over where a dick and balls should be, over Jenni's breasts. She smiled as she looked at the lock.

"Is mistress ready for another go?"

"If I knew how much I would get off at the idea of that strip of steel being there for good, I'd have locked you up a long time ago." Jenni smiled at the thought of her wife's play. Her attempt to lighten the fact that the belt was stuck on, Jenni looked at the broken key on the nightstand. She moved up, her hand on the cold steel. "I think…" Another orgasm shook her body as she tapped the belt. "I think I'm really going to like getting all the attention, especially if the feel of this thing is going to have this effect." She undid her sissy's bra, and began to gently kiss Jenni's breasts.

Jenni shuddered as her nipples were stimulated. She moaned as Nikki began to massage her breast. She smiled as she thrust the lock against Nikki's pussy, another orgasm. Jenni moaned as she felt the pressure building, her mistress finding the sweet spot in the belt. She got to the point and felt release, but no climax. Nikki grinned.

"Mm, poor little sissy Jonathan, you know, even if you had saved the key, you wouldn't be much of an event, that water marked about twelve doses."

"What?" Jenni looked at her wife. A quick lick of the belt and Nikki smiled again.

"Well I was going to teach you a lesson about being so careless with your key. I hired an old friend to 'steal' the key, and when you got it back, I was going to let you out when we got back here. Then I was going to use your limp little one-sixteenth inch prick as an excuse to lock you back up. The fact that you are stuck, and even if you get out that's almost a weeks worth of medication, you can't really get up no matter how you look at it." The idea of it nearly made her peak again. "That water you just drank had three full doses alone." Jenni moaned as the idea of being stuck either belted or with a useless dick actually exited her. "Ooh, little sissy hubby likes the idea?"

"Yes mistress. Even if we could get the belt off, I would want you to cut that useless piece of shit off."

"Well, I might do that…eventually."

"Does this really excite you that much mistress?"

"A year ago I never would have thought that just the idea of you like this would make me orgasm. No I don't think I ever want to not see that strip between your thighs, although the thought that I can take it for real if the belt does come off is…." She could feel another climax as she thought about seven inches of severed cock in her hand. "It is almost as good. I'll tell you what, if I get the belt off, and you try to get me pregnant, I will cut it off as soon as we get the news. Until then the belt only comes off to shave, and when I let you out for sex."

"Please mistress, lock it or chop it. I love the idea of never getting up again, unless you let me. I don't care if I ever get this belt off, as long as it pleases you to see it."

"Good girl. You know, want to know…"

"Yes mistress?"

"Do you love being my sissy Jonathan?"

"Yes mistress."

"DO you still want to always be a girl, even if you never get to touch your tiny little dick again?"

"Oh god yes mistress." Nikki was fighting to keep going through yet another orgasm at the idea of her husband never actually getting to see her own organ again.

"E-even if y-you never even get to see it again?"

"Oh god mistress, I'm so close." She smiled as she played with her nipples.

"What if I told you I took the key, and its here?"

"I don't care, I love being your wife, and I never want to see, feel, or think about…" Her back arched as Nikki peaked again. "I don't want a dick between my legs unless you put it there."

"You never want a dick between your legs?"

"No, mistress, I never want a dick." Nikki smiled as she got off her little sissy and walked to her luggage. She smiled as she walked back over with handcuffs, and locked Jenni's arms to the bed post. She smiled as she dropped the key on her sissy's chest.

"Well Jonathan Andrew Styf, I have your entire confession on tape."

"I don't care. I don't want to be J-Jon…"

"You can't even say your own name anymore. There really is no boy in that brain of yours. The doctor was right, if I slip you enough of those pills you really do never want to go back."

"Pills have nothing to do with it, you knew when we first met I hated being a boy." She felt the key slide down towards her belt.

"I can't wait to see that lifeless…" Another orgasm tore through her. "Useless little dick." She felt the key slide in the lock and then the belt slide off. It felt like her dick was being ripped off as the belt came away from her body. "That truly is a pathetic sight." She flicked it and started laughing. "It will be a lot more fun to take if you can ever actually use it again; nobody has ever used that much of a dose." Jenni felt the heat as her mistress took her entire manhood in her mouth and started biting. She almost squealed at the pleasure mixed with pain as Nikki's teeth met separated by the lifeless meat. She started to spasm with her own ecstasy as Jenni thrust the useless meat down to her smooth crotch. She shook her head, teeth still on the flaccid member at the fact it was barely touching the center of her tongue.

"Mistress, please take it."

"Not yet. I want you to say it Jonathan."

"My, Oh god, my name is Jonathan Andrew Styf; I have no desire, god…" She again peaked with no climax. "No desire to have a penis, I have no right to be called a male…" Her back arched as she squirted again. "I am a sissy little dickless girl, I beg my mistress to lock my tiny clitty in a belt."

"Keep going."

"I am Jonathan Andrew Styf, I have no penis, and I am to be called Jenni. My name is Jennifer Andrew Styf. I want my wife to make me a real sissy girl. Please mistress I beg you I want to be a girl for you. I need to be your sissy; I want you to lock me up when ever you want, as long as you want, especially for absolutely no reason. I am Jonathan Alexis Styf…" Another useless squirt, as Nikki looked up smiling at her. "I want my mistress to orgasm every time she thinks about the fact that I can't access my dick or balls in anyway. I am Jennifer Alexis Styf, Jonathan is no more."

"Good boy, Jonathan. She smiled as the one pill she gave him wore off, and she finally slid his member inside her. She screamed in ecstasy as her soon to be locked then gone penis came to full mast deep between her dripping lips. "God Jennifer, you will be locked up for sure as soon as we get done. Panties every day, you hear my Jonathan? Every day, no excuses no days where you just wear your transformer, its panties and your belt." Her body collapsed as she climaxed yet again at the idea of her new sentence on her pointless dick. Jenni could feel the pressure of the orgasm on her dick as she screamed in pleasure. Nikki laid there for a moment as her sissy's cum filled her. She smiled as slid the dick out and wiped it off before pulling her smooth lesbian sissy into the bathroom and making her get in the shower, and use all of the feminine supplies around the tub.

Jennifer complied and was soon being sucked in the shower, as soon as she had rinsed the lavender and chamomile, dove skin softening body wash off her body. As soon as she started to get close Nikki stopped and squeezed her balls bringing her to her knees. Still smiling as she mounted her little Jonathan, she let him blow another load in her pussy.

"You hate the feel of your dick don't you Jonathan?"

"Yes mistress."

"Do you wish I would stop calling you that?"

"I answer to what ever my mistress calls me."

"Good boy. You hate your dick?"

"What dick mistress?" Nikki kissed her passionately.

"Excuse me?"

"If mistress does not say I have a cock, then I have no dick." She climaxed again as she finished the sentence.

"Say that again."

"I have no penis."

"Louder."

"I have no Penis"

"Louder."

"I have no penis."

"That's right Jonathan you have no penis, why is that?"

"I have no penis because mistress says I don't have or need one. If I had one, my mistress took it and disposed of it long ago." The simple idea made her cum again. She smiled as she washed her sissy down as Jenni washed her. The two smiled as the belt was slid back up into place and the lock clicked. Jenni was so happy at the sheer joy on her wife's face she snatched the key and looked at her pleadingly. Nikki smiled as she pulled a small clear container out of her bag and opened it. Jenni giggled as the jar was set on the end table. Nikki came again as she moved the sissy's hand over the open container. Jenni could see the clear fluid inside as she looked at her wife.

"Drop it if you want, there are only twelve left." Jenni smiled as she dropped the key and watched it slowly disintegrate as it sank into the hydrochloric acid. Nikki convulsed several more times as the key broke apart. She pulled out her sissy's nightie and the only other key they had in the hotel room. "Okay, ten." She dropped it in the acid and slid the nightie on her wife before knocking her on the bed.

It was almost another two years before they were down to the last two keys. Nikki had never had so much pleasure before, it seemed every time she saw Jennifer in panties, or just the belt, every time they broke, flushed, melted or disintegrated another key, she climaxed at least twice. They had one girl, and Nikki had made sure to save some of his semen for later.

"Two more keys Jonathan. Only two more keys before I lock you up for good; or you loose that thing." Jenni looked in the mirror, and saw the gleam of the highly polished steel, between her smooth glistening freshly shaven legs her breasts were almost falling out of the C cup she had just put on. She smiled as she looked at her wife.

"Will our marriage still be legal?"

"Yes."

"Well, lock one key up, and we'll get rid of the balls first. I'll send the info for the surgery and we will both be rid of this thing." Nikki smiled and hugged her sissy before she reached for the phone. Jenni's parents drove them to the airport, and wished them luck as they grabbed their luggage and boarded their plane. Nikki smiled as Jennifer explained why the metal detector went off.

They landed in Thailand, and again Nikki began to climax at the questions her little sissy had to answer. They continued to the hotel, and got checked in. The two lay in the bed snuggling, their daughter at Jenni's parents. Nikki smiled as she noozled her husband. She slid her hand under Jenni's nightie and smiled as she felt the cold steel. She took her other hand and started rubbing the little sissy's nipples. Jenni's back arched as his wife smiled.

Jenni was exhausted by the time Nikki pulled out the key they had brought along. She smiled as she unlocked the belt and slid the sheath off his nearly soon to be useless dick. She grabbed a wash cloth and carefully cleaned his member before she slid her lips down his shaft and began to fondle his balls. Quickly she pulled her head back and started giggling.

"What's so funny?"

"Oh, I was wondering if I should let you fondle these before tomorrow."

"You were?"

"I decided not to, you get to keep them. In a jar, but you get to keep them." He smiled and chuckled a bit. "I know, enjoy our vacation. I know you will. Tomorrow we won't ever have to pretend you don't have balls again, you actually won't." She could see by the smile, it still hadn't fully sunk in. He still didn't realize what she had in store for real. She grabbed he sack, and started tugging back as she wrapped his lips around his shaft, and started to bite down. Her sissies back arched as his wife gave him the best blowjob he had ever had. He grabbed her shoulders and tried to pull her off as his balls began to ache. He looked at the clock and moaned as he felt the pressure building. Nikki could feel his cum starting to build, and bit down, shaking her head back and forth as he exploded in her mouth. She swallowed it and wiped her mouth as she mounted him.

"That was a naughty thing to do young lady. I almost bit that thing off." She started to gyrate on his hips as she played with his now swollen breasts. "You can't pass for a male anymore you know. You never will." He started to moan like a girl, completely out of pleasure. "Good girl."

She could feel his dick swelling again as she rode him. He looked like a girl as he bit his lip and tried, unsuccessfully, not to moan. She orgasmed several more times before he shot a load into her.

"That's my little Jennifer." Her sissy was almost unconscious as the belt was fastened again. "I'm glad I got this model." She smiled as Jenni began to growl in his sleep. "Once you heal from loosing your balls, I can insert a smaller sheath, and when I have them make you your own pussy, I can take it out and let you wear it like the girl you are." She smiled as she smoothed his nightie back down. "I'm so glad you are such a sissy, I think I need to find you a boy to cut though…."

She smiled as her sissy got out of bed. She wrapped herself around him and played with his breasts as she unlocked the belt. He looked at her as she handed him his panties.

"Well, get dressed Jenni; we have an appointment in town." He looked at her as he pulled his panties on. Hurry up, your clothes are on the dresser, we only have an hour and you need to be there on time, why do you think I had you shave as soon as we got here."

As soon as he was dressed, they were out the door. She had double checked and they said it was best that he eat first, so they grabbed a quick bite before they arrived at the little house. He looked at her quizzically and she smiled.

Once they got inside, it was evident that it was a medical clinic of some kind, she grinned as her little sissy made himself comfy as she walked up to the desk. She looked back at him smiling as she waited for a receptionist.

"Can I help you?" The English was terribly broken, but then, they were in Thailand.

"Yes you can." She pointed at Jennifer. "He has an appointment for today, Jennifer?" The receptionist looked at the sissy and smiled.

"That…Jennifer? That a Man?"

"Not for long." Nikki smiled.

"I wish I do such thing to husband."

"It's easy." As she waited for Jenni to get called back she explained what she had done till now, and the eager receptionist wrote every word down. Nikki smiled as she finished and sat next to her 'husband' waiting patiently.

"What was that all about?"

"She wanted to know how to get her husband to your point." He gasped.

"She knows?"

"This is a special clinic for girls like you, the best doctors in the world." She smiled as an attractive female doctor walked over. Jenni recognized the thick Dutch accent as soon as she started.

"You must be Nicolle. Hi I'm Doctor Styf, I'll be doing the…" She looked at Jennifer and smiled. "Exam today. If you'll both follow me." Nikki smiled as she stood and saw the look on her sissy's face.

"All the way to Thailand and your doctor is a cousin, that's absolutely priceless." The two followed the doctor in to the hallway and down a flight of stairs. Jenni grabbed his wife's arm as they were led into a large room. The doctor motioned to the table in the center.

"Remove your clothes and lie on the table." Jenni did as he was told after a shove from his wife. "It's okay Jennifer, I'll take care of you, I mean you are my cousin after all. Get comfortable, I need to talk to your wife in the office for a moment." She smiled as Jenni lay on the table, and Nikki tweaked his nipple. He got rock hard as the two girls left him naked in the center of the room.

The doctor looked out the window at the sissy's seven inch dick. Nikki smiled as the doctor began to get her tools together.

"Ever operate on a relative before?"

"Yes, my husband, of course he was drugged at the time, and not as feminine. Also no where near that big, speaking of how big is that thing?"

"Seven inches long, 5 inches around."

"And you want just the testicles snipped for now?"

"Well, I want to let her get used to it piece by piece."

"You still want it functional after this operation?"

"If possible."

"You can play with it after the stitches are out."

"Can I put what's left in a chastity belt?"

"Florentine type?"

"Yep."

"After a day yes, you are sure you want to go through with this?"

"After how good Jonathan has been? Absolutely, it's a treat for him."

"What about you?"

"I'm tired of that nasty thing, that's why it spent the last few years locked up unless I wanted some."

"Do you want to do it?"

"Can I?"
"I'll guide you. You realize this is permanent right?"

"Oh yes, I'm really looking forward to it."

"You want to use them one last time?"

"Knock him out when I'm done. He'll never know what happened." They both smiled as they walked out into the main room. Jenni smiled as Nikki leaned over and kissed him. She started to rub his breasts, and stroke his dick as the doctor smiled as she looked at the woman slowly mounting her she-male husband.

"What the hell, Hun, is this the right time?"

"I think I want her to watch." The doctor injected a syringe into Jenni's thigh as Nikki grabbed his balls. "Would you like to watch me take these Jennifer? Do you want to see your balls get cut off?" He was already close.

"Yes, take them. Please."

"Why?"

"I hate them, and I know you're tired of them."

"Is there any other reason?"

"So it will be easier to get rid of my dick?"

"That's right." She came as the blood in his balls started to gel. She smiled as he moaned in pleasure. "When do you want me to cut them?"

"Oh god, please take them right now."

"You mean before you cum?"

"Whenever you want, I want them gone." Nikki Smiled as she got off of him, and started stroking his dick. The doctor handed her a scalpel. Jenni's head tilted back in ecstasy as his wife stroked up and slid the scalpel under his scrotum.

"Oh my god, Nikki you've never…"

"Just like this." The doctor made the motion of how to make the first cut, and Nikki mimicked it with the scalpel. Jenni's back arched as the scalpel finished the round, and the scrotum slid free.

"Oh Jenni, I think I like the coin purse you just gave me." She let his dick go and he looked down as his sac was dropped on a steel try.

"Wha…" She smiled as she cut him off, her mouth wrapping around his prick. She chuckled as she took his hand and slid the scalpel into it.

"Go ahead." She repositioned and started to play with his breasts as she guided his hand under his tubes, and pulled the first ball tight. His back arched as she licked his nipple, his hand severing the cord at the very base on his groin. She smiled as it plopped against the table. "My turn…" She giggled as she pulled the cord tight and gave on hard yank. He shot what little cum he had as his ball was torn from his insides.

The doctor quietly removed all of his male organs that weren't vital for a drug induced erection, and stitched him up. She grabbed the balls and scrotum and walked back in her office. Jenni looked at his wife who just kissed him.

"Good girl, you didn't even shed a tear. Don't worry, you get to keep this." She grabbed his still hard member. "Well for another couple of weeks anyway." She smiled as he passed out from the drugs the doctor had injected while she stitched him up.

It had been a few weeks, the stitches were out, and Nikki just put the belt back on the night before. They walked around the market up the street, and Nikki stopped and looked at him.

"I like you with out them. You know I could let you just be my little sissy eunuch. You didn't even fight, not once." She smiled at the shop keeper as she pulled the money for their supper out of her new coin purse. Jenni looked at it and frowned.

"Is that mine?"

"No, you never had one of these." That night she got him to the point just playing with his breasts before she mounted him. After she was done she again locked the belt on, and smiled at him.

"So, now what do we do? You wanted more kids."

"That's why I had you donate, I made sure I still had some, and you last longer with these pills. Oh wait, your balls are on the table. See right over there." She laughed as she pointed. "Oh well that useless dick might join them tomorrow."

The next morning Jenni was shaved, de-belted, and dressed like a schoolgirl. They walked to the clinic again, and were met at the door by Doctor Styf. She led them to the same room, and told Jenni to strip. Again he did as he was told and the two women disappeared into the office again.

"You can destroy it if you want, I'm going to try a new procedure, it's been done eight times, zero rejections, and I've preformed seven."

"Go ahead."

"How would you like to take it?"

"Can you make him cum?"

"Absolutely, it will be…"

"No before the operation."

"I think so."

"Then I'll bite it off, and make him clean the edges, wit ha scalpel." They walked back out, and the doctor stabbed him with a syringe. He felt his dick get hard, and keep swelling. Nikki kissed him and massaged his breasts.

"Are you ready to see if I'll let you keep it?"

"Please let me…"

"Be a good girl." She swallowed his dick to the base and started sucking. His back arched as he almost orgasmed immediately. She squeezed his breasts as she closed her teeth on his dick. He screamed as the orgasm built. He sounded like she was eating a girl out. The doctor smiled.

"Good it's almost time for your finale." Nikki licked the tip and went down again. Jenni even fooled Nikki when the girlish screams of ecstasy echoed of the walls and he blew a load in her mouth. She swallowed part of it before kissing him and making him taste it.

"Bad girl, I don't care if you didn't mean too or not." She swallowed his dick again, and bit through the base. She smiled as she pulled the severed penis from her mouth and dropped it between his breasts, and handed him a scalpel. "No make it a clean cut. Oh, if you cry about it, you have to throw it in the incinerator." He carefully sliced the remains of his penis off, down to the base. The doctor injected him again, and began her work. For Jenni the room went dark.

When Jenni came to, he could feel the weight of his belt on his groin. He looked down and saw the steel shine in the lights of their room at home. Nikki was laying next to him, smiling in her sleep. He got up and shook his head as he walked to the bathroom and climbed in the shower.

Nikki was up and lying on the bed. She smiled at her little sissy as he came out of the shower. He rubbed his breasts as he sat down next to her.

"How's my Jennifer doing?"

"I had the most fucked up dream." He stopped; his voice was a little higher than usual. He moaned slightly as his wife's hands slid up his hip, around the waist of his belt. She tipped him back as she unlocked the belt and smiled.

"Its okay, you know, you are so girly. I really do like it." He moaned as he slid a hand just under the top of the belt. "It is so good to see you're finally back in the world of consciousness. You were such a naughty girl lately."

"What are you talking about?" She licked his nipple.

"You don't remember?"

"Remember what?"

"We found out you didn't have anything to lock in that sheath." She pulled down the belt and gently touched his clit. "You really are a girl now." He moaned. "In fact, you get to leave the belt off unless you're a bad girl, and you get to decide what to do with those." She pointed at the jar on the dresser. He looked over and there it was. He could see his penis and balls floating in the liquid.

"What the…"

"Hey relax, you the finishing touches to cutting it off, and with absolutely no hesitation I might add." She slid a finger in his pussy. "See you're all wet thinking about it. You can't even think about being upset, just listen to how happy and girly that man of yours is. Besides, that operation was absolutely PERMENENT, no matter what it cannot be reversed. Not that you want to." Jenni Screamed as she orgasmed over and over again as his, or rather her wife began to lick her new clit.

That was the beginning of her new life, two years ago. She had gotten Nikki pregnant that last night she had a dick, and they had a boy. Actually I should say I… I had a dick once, well, actually, no I just thought I did. If that thing was real, I never could have mistaken it for a hot dog. The mold of it made a beautiful strap-on. We use it on special days. I remember actually having three orgasms just dropping the balls in the blender. Who knew those things actually are good for something, fertilizing the vegetable garden out back. I couldn't be happier actually. As it turns out, I could get pregnant, if I ever let a dick any where near me again.

Nikki decided I should get to understand how great she felt taking mine that she helped me find a man to tease for a bit too. I actually loved the look on his face when I locked that belt on him. I was just going to let him keep everything and leave him locked in his own belt, but he wanted to actually stick that thing in me and that was not going to happen. I even warned him that if he came in my mouth he was in trouble. Well he actually didn't even warn me, but I know what that feels like, I let him once. He spent two straight months locked in that thing.

It was when I let him out that he really messed up for himself. I had ordered the medications from my Cousin and stuck him when the belt came off. He never had a chance when he woke up and I went down on him. Nikki actually used the strap-on when she walked into his room to see what I was doing. She enjoyed the reaction he had seeing his girlfriend (as if, Nikki said take a dick, I do as my mistress wifey says.) get fucked by another woman. Actually he used to beg to watch, and snuck in to see us more than once.

Of course when I started moaning, he started shooting, and so I grabbed his balls, and gently sliced right threw while I bit his dick off. He didn't even notice, he just shut his eyes and panted for long enough for me to at least get that thing out of my mouth. We finished up; in fact we lay on top of his bare groin and fucked until we both were satisfied. When he woke up, he was stitched and locked back up. When the stitches came out, I told him why he felt so different. He didn't believe me until he felt for himself.

Naturally he went ape shit and tried to hit me, so I kneed him. Then I locked him back up and made him snap the key off in the lock. He couldn't really argue, I had him on tape saying how he wished I would lock him up forever, gotta love turning on the camera at the right points right? So he snapped the key off, and then realized that he wouldn't be able to cut the thing off, and I melted the key into the lock. Now he has no dick, no balls, but he's also locked in a Neosteel chastity belt. That belt by the way is designed for females; I had it waiting for when I took it. I had his dick molded into a dildo, I had to make it bigger, two and three quarter inches might as well have been a girl. He had hotdogs the night after I bit it off, and then I dumped him right after I made sure he couldn't get the thing off.

I still laugh when I think of his face when he felt around the band. I had ground and remolded the weak points and the bolts, he won't even be able to cut that off without a hydraulic cutter, and that won't fit under the band. The lock is completely welded to the front plate and I let him keep the master key, that had the lock still been useable would have worked.

I saw him the other day, he still wears the key around his neck, but the belt is and will always be on. The heat from my work while it was on him, made it so that even if he could get the lock off, the neoprene and steel is melded with some of the skin. He even kissed my cheek and said he was sorry, and he wishes he understood my making him sleep in a different room before, but he misses me. I always called him Allie; I think his name was Karl or something. Doesn't matter he spent a year in drag on and off and he doesn't have a dick, so I guess the sissy's name is Allie right?

God I love my wife for what she did. Here's the belt by the way…

  

  

  

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