The Lottery

by Kristie Knight

   

Pam button – White house COS

Charlene – Pam's secretary/assistant

Cecilia Brown - Head of food and drug admin

Dorothy Parks – Chief, budgeting and marketing; Rex is her assistant

   

40 years ago: The first woman was elected as President of the United States. The controversial drug 2X hit the market for world-wide distribution.

35 years ago: Women ruled 80% of the nations around the globe; the population of women vs. men was nearly double…and increasing; women's pure physical strength had increased noticeably.

30 years ago: Due to mysterious illnesses, the estimated life expectancy of men was down dramatically to just 48 years; women's rose to nearly 87.

25 years ago: Women now outnumbered men 4-1 and held nearly 90% of all key world positions.

20 years ago: Men had become 2d class citizens. Few now actually held jobs of any significance although they still had the right to vote. Life expectancy: 45 years. Girl to boy births were now nearly 10-1; and women were now on average as tall as, and nearly as strong as men. 3 women in succession had held the presidency; and all the major countries were now ruled by women.

   

Modern Day…

"Do you know how much it costs to jail all these sissies Charlene?

"No Pam, but I have a feeling it's probably close to $1M until death."

"You're exactly right…despite their short lifespan, the latest figures show it costs $1.1 million dollars to control these simple minded idiots when they don't convert. Can you believe that? We have to do something…it's a huge drain on our budget and economy! Damn! Please get me the head of the Food and Drug Administration…Cecilia Brown, and the Chief Budgeting and Marketing Officer…I can't remember her name off the top of my head, but you still have the number in your files."

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"Ms. Brown,…you have a call from the White House Chief of Staff, Ms. Pam Button."

"Ok, I'll take it in my office – See that I'm not disturbed for the next hour and a half."

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"Ms. Parks, …you have a call from the White House Chief of Staff on a conference call with Ms. Brown."

"Crap!" Dorothy Parks yelled out loud enough for her secretary to hear. "OK, I'll take it in here…line 3 right? ….oooooooh"

"Pam, this is Cecilia…how are you?"

"Good honey. Dorothy?…are you on the line too?"

"Yeah, Pam, I'm here too. Hi Cecilia…good to hear from you again."

"What are you ladies doing today?"

"I'm leaning back in my new leather chair…feet up on the edge of the desk…skirt hiked up around my waist and diddling my little clitty while my little sissy Rex is licking my pussy. Ooohhh…ooohhhh…oooohhhh I hope this is important – Rex is really good and I'm really close!

"Ha ha ha ha…Oh Dorothy…you are such a horny little bitch…you just can't seem to get enough can you!?"

"N…n…n…nooo. And, and, and Rex has a long and talented tongue…and knows my weak spots…I'm wet…really, really wet! God, I hope this phone call is important…and short!"

"Well I'm sorry Dorothy, but you're going to have to put Rex on hold for a sec…this is very important for all of our futures. I need your full concentration on this one."

"OK, Pam…I'll have him wait outside. Go ahead Rex, get out of there and wait for me to finish" Dorothy said, but she motioned for him to STAY underneath her desk. She then pointed back to her wet pussy and pulled his head toward her crotch. He was to continue his work on her despite the phone call.

"All right ladies, (Pam began) here's the deal. Right now we spend approximately $1.1M on jailing and supporting these men who won't convert to full-time sissy, like your doll Rex there. This is a huge drain on our economy and our way of life and the President wants something done about it. That's the bottom line! Now, since Cecilia's predecessor invented the 2X, things have certainly shaped up for the women on this planet, but we must keep improving. Right now, 2X is found in virtually all foods and drinks…especially beer. The light headed boys in our society never knew what hit them. Putting four times the normal amount in beer was a stroke of genius by the way Cecilia…and I hope you haven't spent all of that enormous bonus we gave you 10 years ago??"

"No Pam. I spent a little right off the bat as you might expect, but I'm set for life now and have everything I need…well, nearly everything. Ha ha"

(a faint mmmm is heard thru the phone line)

"Did either of you say something…I thought I heard something."

"Not me Pam." Cecilia said.

"Nnn.. not me eeeither Pam" Dorothy panted out.

"OK, back to the point at hand. All the men in our society must understand they are inferior to us and exist only to please us and make us happy. For the most part, that is happening. However, about one male in 3 doesn't covert to full-time sissy and we have to jail him, feed him, etc and it's killing us. What the president would like to see is a stronger version of the 2X drug…call it X2 (for X squared) or something along those lines, but it needs to be similar so the pansies can't tell the difference. That should increase their susceptibility to suggestion, make their muscles even weaker, and give us that little additional muscle power we need to be on equal (or better) terms than the males. As you know, the unforeseen benefit of 2X was not only did it make their muscles weaker, but it made ALL their muscles weaker…including their heart. My poor first husband's ticker gave out while we were fucking and the poor bastard dropped dead right on the spot….right when I was cumming. By the time I finished and opened my eyes, I realized he was dead. I inherited his whole estate - billions. What a great drug!"

"I believe we can do that fairly easily…but what does this have to do with Dorothy's department?"

"Well that's the 2d part of the President's plan….are you ready for this???!!! Instead of jailing these would-be sissies and spending millions of dollars caring for them, her goal is use this stronger version X2 and complete the conversion."

"You mean…" (both Dorothy and Cecilia said together).

"Yes! She wants to take these hard to control males out of the jails and give them the necessary surgery to completely transform them into women. On top of that, she wants to see a country wide lottery involving them. You'll love this next part…I'm getting wet just thinking about it! Once they have their surgery and are fully doped up on the X2, we'll televise their final conversion into womanhood. We haven't worked out the details but it will be similar to the sissification channel on Pay-per-view now. Instead of women forcibly fucking their sissies in the ass with dildos until they cum, we will now bind them…immobilize them…and use either vibrators or dildos or whatever we come up with to slowly make them orgasm…as a woman. We believe that once they have an orgasm and the X2 gets even deeper in their system, they will be completely converted to 2d class woman (lesbian) that we can then do with as we see fit. They won't be as low in society as males, but they should be more sensitive than the sissies and know even more about how to please us. And to top it all off, they should be completely submissive and not cause us any more problems."

"But won't this be expensive Pam?!"

"Well, we figure the initial cost will be a bit more, but certainly not more than $1.1M per male. And the lottery part will pay for the procedures."

"I don't understand…how will this be a lottery?"

"Well, people can buy a ticket estimating how long it takes the new 'woman' to cum and fully convert. They can also estimate how many orgasms they have during their conversion…and all sorts of things. Plus, the Pay-per-view shares will also add to the gross domestic income. The possibilities are absolutely endless. She also had thoughts of bidding on the new girl as a slave, but didn't think society would be quite ready for that one yet. But it's certainly in the future if we choose to do so. Her mind is really innovative and never stops thinking about how to improve women's lives…I just love her!!!!"

"WOW!!!!! I love it…I just love it! Strapping a sissy down…one that has a real pussy…and teasing it until he…or rather she, cums. That's incredible. I'll be the first in line to buy a ticket!"

"Y…y…ye…ye….yeeeeeeesssssssssss it iiiissssssssssssssssss. Ooooooohhhhh mmmmyyyyy Ggggooooooddddddddddd yyyyyyyyeeeessssssssssssss!!!!!!!!" Screamed Dorothy over the phone.

"Uh, Dorothy…are you all right? If I was a betting woman, I'd say that Rex was still servicing you all this time?!"

"Oh, oh, oh, oh ooohhhhhh OK Pam…you caught me. But I was so wet when you called and he is very, very talented…and always makes me cum. But, I did hear everything and absolutely love the idea. I'll get right on it! But first, I'm going to bend Rex over my desk and fuck him with my new dildo. This new one has two dicks – one side is 7 inches long (for him) and the other is ADJUSTABLE…from 5 to 9 inches…and three inches thick. It's like a telescope. It slides in me just the right amount and still stimulates my clit…so I can cum again. It's also the only way Rex, the poor dear, can cum anymore." Ha ha ha ha ha (all the ladies laughed).

"Dorothy, you are incorrigible."

"OK girls, please get 'on top of this' (Pam snickers) today and be ready to brief the President in 2 weeks. I've got to call the Department of Justice and have them begin preparing these prisoners – have to get the surgeries done, etc. I still have a ton to do!! Bring whatever staff you need with you to DC and be ready to implement immediately. Thank you and have a wonderful day."

"Bye Pam" both Dorothy and Cecilia said as they hung up the phone.

Chapter 2

"Rex dear…come out from under that desk. That's it. Your tongue is still as talented as ever…but now mommy has a new surprise for you." Dorothy reached into the side drawer of her desk and pulled out her new two-sided strap on dildo…and began to put it on.

"Now bend over this desk you little pussy…I have a lot to do and always think better when I'm fucking a sissy."

Dorothy pinned Rex down over her desk and began her assault on his ass. Rex was significantly smaller than Dorothy and could put up only token resistance. She grabbed Rex's long hair and pulled his head back with one hand and slapped him on the side of his ass with the other. Dorothy pumped and pumped the dildo in and out of Rex while the other end of the dildo probed her G-spot. The base of the dildo rubbed her clit.

She then stopped spanking him and retrieved her vibrator from her middle desk drawer and inserted it into Rex's mouth. "That's it you little pussy…you like to get fucked and practice sucking my dick don't you?!"

"Mmmmnnnph, mmmmnnnnph" was all that Rex could manage to mumble.

Dorothy's mind was filling with many ideas on how to make this new project work…as she neared her orgasm. "I'm going to fuck you UNTIL I CUM you little panty clad sissy…UNTIL I CUM…UNTIL I CUM…CUM…CUM…Oh God, oh God, oh God yesss I'm cummingggggggggg" Dorothy collapsed onto Rex and stopped pumping but continued to grind her clit against the base of the dildo. "Oh my word. I just love fucking your pretty little round ass Rex. Don't you just love it too!?"

"Mmmnnnnph, hhummmmnph" as the vibrator hummed steadily along inside Rex's mouth.

Dorothy withdrew both the vibrator and her dildo quickly from Rex – POP!
"Take both of these down the hall, clean them up and bring them back to me – and be quick about it." She sat back in her chair reveling in the session she just had as her mind continued to race…and contemplate Pam's suggestions and guidance. She then pulled out her notebook and began to draft her ideas.

Meanwhile, Cecilia Brown gathered her most trusted subordinates around her desk and began to map out the new 'X squared' drug. "I just received a call from the White House and they want us to strengthen the current 2X drug. They need it strong enough to fully convert the feelings and thoughts of a male into those of a strong female. It should flood the entire body and build up to a point of complete conversion."

"What point is that ma'am?" one of her assistants asked.

"To the point where, after the proper surgeries, a male could have his new pussy and clit stimulated to orgasm triggering a complete transformation to a woman. The Chief of Staff is already speaking to the Department of Justice and the prisoners will begin their necessary surgeries in less than a week!"

"WOW!!!!!" sounded from every member of her staff. "That's remarkable!"

Dorothy continued: "Our chemists and genetic engineers will have their work cut out for them, but I believe it's very possible to do. I have to brief the White House on our plan in just 2 weeks, so I want some formulas drafted along with your conversion speed expectations and possible side effects – not that we care about that. I would think that it would take no more than 20 minutes of stimulation for the orgasm and hopefully no more than another 20 minutes for the complete conversion – quicker if possible. I want a working formula in just 3 months from now. You'll get all the money and resources you require and as many sissies as you need for experimentation. The male protection act does not apply in this case…and that comes straight from the President herself. By then the prisoners should have gone thru all the necessary procedures, ready for the new formula and forced female orgasms – it's making me wet just thinking about it. Any questions? Then, get to it!"

All the agencies involved began work on their respective part of the project. The Department of Justice selected 10 prisoners and began the sex change procedures to include implants, vocal cord alterations, a fully functional vagina with all the appropriate nerve endings, etc. The Food and Drug Administration continued development of the new X2 drug and conducted their experiments.

Budgeting and Marketing developed the basic "show," lottery procedures, and money appropriations. They discussed what the victim should wear, if anything at all; how to restrain 'him'; stimulation methods; and time lines for the conversion. Dorothy Parks kept her team fully engaged and a constant watch on her people.

Dorothy began a weekly meeting with her staff: "Ladies, I know you've been working hard on this new project and are very busy, but we do need to discuss some other options and exactly how this is going to work. Now, I'm picturing a male being brought out on a large, cold stainless steel table and completely strapped down…"

One of the other ladies spoke up: "But if he's completely immobile, that won't give the audience much to cheer about. I mean, I know I like to see my sissies wriggle and squirm when I'm teasing them."

"That's a very good point Julie…a very good point. But at some time, he'll almost certainly have to be restricted enough for the stimulator to have the full effect. I mean, if he's allowed to move around, he could simply keep his pussy moving to avoid stimulation."

"Well, how about we do this…begin his transformation with just his ankles and wrists restrained. I suggest his arms should be above his head though as that shows more of the body and is visually more stimulating. I also suggest ball-gagging him and putting mirrors on the ceiling too. Men are very visual creatures and seeing a pretty, restrained, sexy, gagged woman being forced into sex would certainly speed up the process. To ensure proper stimulation, you could simply have several straps over the body that get progressively tighter. Toward the end of the process, the victim would have very little movement at all and be forced to full stimulation. Once at that point, I can't imagine it taking more than about 5 minutes to force an orgasm."

Dorothy praised: "That's fantastic Liz…absolutely fantastic. I can see you've really been thinking about this. What a great staff I have working for me!!!!! How would we go about testing your theories Liz?"

"I think it would be pretty easy actually. I don't see why we couldn't do the test right here in the office."

"Again, a wonderful suggestion! Do we have any volunteers?"

"What? You mean to be held down…here…now…and stimulated until we have an orgasm?"

"Sure. We need to get an idea of how long it takes. We could use our spare table here. All we need is a victim…uh, I mean volunteer."

Liz spoke up again: "Well, I supposed since it was my idea…that I should make the sacrifice and have an orgasm. Ha ha ha ha" [All the other ladies laughed as well.]

"All right Liz. Would you like some privacy to change before we get started. I have both a vibrator and dildo in my (ahem) desk."

"No, I don't need any privacy (as she started to undress). If you're going to be diddling my clit until I cum, then there's certainly no sense in me being shy!"

As Liz stripped her panties off, Dorothy said: "I think you should still leave your dress on, but without your bra. I think the audience will want to see what he will look like once he transforms – full make up, high heels, hair do, the works." The other ladies agreed, so Liz stripped part of the way, removed her bra (showing her impressive rack and hard nipples), and then refastened her dress.

"I think somebody is actually looking forward to this ladies – did you see those rock hard nipples on Liz?"

"Ha ha. Well, I must admit the thought of this is a bit of a turn-on."

"Just remember though Liz, you must try to put your mind-set as if you don't want to have an orgasm. Try to think like a man being forced in front of an audience and stimulated until his body permanently changes."

"OK Dorothy…I'll try."

"Get up on the desk Liz and we'll tie your wrists and your ankles to the legs of the table."

Liz began playing the part very well. Dorothy and several other women in the room tied her wrists and ankles and she began to squirm as Julie approached with the large vibrator. Julie lifted up Liz' skirt revealing a red garter belt and jet black nylon stockings. Her pussy was already slightly juicy from all the talk and the restraints imposed upon her. Another woman started her stopwatch.

Julie began touching Liz' pussy with the vibrating dick. Dorothy said: "Now squirm away Liz…like you don't want that nasty ol' vibrator touching you. Julie, slowly move the vibrator back to her pussy until it touches it again…think how a machine or mechanical arm would move. Somebody else begin touching her nipples through her silk dress…stimulate them. Oh, that's excellent!"

The women continued stimulating Liz while she wriggled and squirmed her pelvis and breasts trying to avoid the touches.

"All right ladies, a few more of you come over here and hold down her shoulders and just above the knees. Keep trying to tickle her clitty Julie…try to make her cum. We're at just over 5 minutes now." Liz was now visibly wet and lightly moaning at all the attention she was getting. Julie continued probing Liz' pussy and concentrated on her clit. Another woman then pulled down Liz' dress and began lightly kissing, sucking and nibbling on her nipples. Liz' moans became louder.

"We're now at the final stages. The rest of you hold down Liz' waist and the tops of her thighs so she can't avoid the vibrator any more." The other women more than willingly obliged and Julie now had full contact with Liz' pussy and clit. The vibrator buzzed away and Liz was now sweating and dripping wet. The rest of the room now had a very musky scent as it was very obvious some of the other women in the room were incredibly turned on at watching this sexy women struggle and stimulated.

"Oh my God…oh my God…ohhhhhhhhhh this feels sooooooo goooooooood – YESSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSS!" Liz finally succumbed to the attention and came.

"WOW!!!! That was wonderful Liz…and everyone. That took 14 minutes. Do we have another volunteer? We need to establish a base-line for this" (as all the women began laughing).

Chapter 3

After 2 weeks, Madam President was fully briefed and the Treasury began funneling millions of dollars to these agencies to accomplish all these goals. The women in charge of them functioned like a well-oiled machine. Men in prison, who were currently undergoing a sex change operation, were ear-marked to be the first "volunteers" for the new program.

The FDA sent several letters out to female companies to submit bids and subsequently develop the "gasmatron." The official description was:

The Gasmatron should be a robot like machine complete with oils, dildos, vibrators, etc attached to a stainless steel, flat platform. The platform should be in the basic shape of a human being and completely adjustable to fit different body shapes and sizes. The 'arms' and 'legs' of the platform should have multiple hinges to allow for bending of the extremities. It should also have multiple sliding openings to allow access to all body parts should the need arise, or the subject be lying face down or up. It must have several adjustable straps along the entire length capable of securing a human to prevent virtually any movement. Each leg should have 4 straps – 2 for the upper thigh and 2 for the lower leg and ankle. The waist should have one large and very strong strap. Each arm should have 3 straps – 1 for the upper arm, 1 for the elbow area and 1 for the wrist. The tightening of the straps and hinges will be automated and controlled either manually or via a timed program. They will tighten sequentially from the ankle and wrist toward the center of the body, with the waist and upper thigh straps to be the last to fully secure the subject.

The vibrators/dildos will also be automated to hone in on a woman's pussy/clit until she eventually cums. There should also be stimulators for the breast nipples. All of the stimuli will search for and hone in on their "targets" over a period of 10-30 minutes. The first searches will be slow and increasing in speed and accuracy as the straps tighten and the subject tires. Full stimulus and very tight straps should occur around a target time of 20 minutes. The ultimate goal is of course to ensure intense orgasm.

It should also have typical sensors for the brain, heart rate and endorphin activities, but also sensors for the actual vagina area to determine the exact time of the orgasm.

The FDA needs a working prototype in 2 months and a fully working version in 3. The FDA will purchase 10 initial Gasmatrons with a possible follow-on purchase of thousands for each county in the United States. Future lines could stretch into NATO countries as the need arises.

Within two months, three companies (all female owned and operated) developed prototypes which were submitted for testing. The FDA asked for female volunteers to test each one and select their choices for the best male-to-female final conversion effectiveness. The majority of females reached (or more to the point FORCED INTO) orgasm between 11 and 29 minutes. After an exhaustive one week test, the contract was awarded to the company 'Orgonics'. Their prototype worked flawlessly on 7 female volunteers. It was fully automated, but also had a remote control which could either increase or decrease speed of the stimulation(s). It also had the ability to raise or lower the legs to allow access to the victim's anus in case the typical vaginal stimulation wasn't enough. Two of the volunteer women had difficulty at the 20 minute mark and could not orgasm simply thru clit and typical penetration alone. But, once a vibrator was inserted both into their pussy and their ass, orgasm was typically within just two minutes.

During the Gasmatron development, The FDA also completed work on the new X² drug – the enhanced version of 2X which the 'men' were currently taking. 10 initial male prisoners were also receiving their sex change operations and would be the first ones subjected to the transformation plan. They began taking the X² drug intravenously right after surgery to speed the affects. All of them had to be between 18 and 30 years old though. All the ladies were convinced that the heart of any male over the age of 30 simply wouldn't survive the process. Madam President was kept fully aware of the progress during all of this and the program was set to go on National TV in less than 1 month.

After a few trial runs…several successes and one unfortunate massive coronary failure, the show was set to go on…with subject #5 of the original 10…

Chapter 4

An "APPLAUSE" sign lights up, cameras are on and a beautiful woman walks out from behind a large curtain…

"Thank you so much for that wonderful welcome everybody!! I'm your host, Rachael Dawson, and it's time to play the LOTTERY!!! You've all bought your tickets, submitted them to our gaming coordinator at the door, and as you have seen from the TV ads, Robert, a convicted murderer and sex offender, is set to complete his conversion into womanhood tonight...in front of you…our live television audience. This is the first national lottery and just before I came out on stage, the projected jackpot was $6.9 billion dollars and climbing for a single winner. Each of you has predicted the exact length of time…down to the second…when Robert will be converted to Robin. He's back stage right now getting his final preparations. The lottery staff has selected a darling royal blue satin dress for his arrival, complete with bustier, stockings and 4" stiletto heels. His surgeries are complete and he's ready to become Robin right here in front of your eyes….right after these kind words from our sponsors….(commercials play)

Welcome back everyone…Let's bring him out…welcome Robert to the show!" The large curtain opens behind Rachael revealing Robert - immobilized on the Gasmatron.

"APPLAUSE….APPLAUSE….APPLAUSE"

"How are you darling?" Rachael says as she kisses him. "As you can see ladies, Robert is 5'2", 110 lbs and his new measurements are 36C, 20, 34. He is fully dressed in his beautiful Nine-West satin blue dress, Versacchi boustier and stockings, and those gorgeous Manolo Blahnik stilettos. And Robert, if you don't survive the procedure, I'm going to take those shoes!" (audience laughs) "His make-up is from Max Factor and hair treatment is courtesy of Herbal Essence. And the final touch, his dildo ball gag, with just a little bit of lipstick smudged on it, is from Xtreme. Lets also give a big round of applause for Robert's doctors who performed the surgeries and made him the woman he's about to become. His breasts look absolutely perfect and there's no sign of an Adams-apple at all. That's excellent work ladies, just exquisite." (audience applauds).

"Robert, are you ready?" All terrified Robert could do is barely shake his head and try to scream thru the dildo gag.

"Oh, don't worry Robert; remember there's a payoff for you too. That's right, the more orgasms you're able to have, and the sooner you have them, the higher up the female hierarchy you're allowed to go. And, if the off chance you don't have an orgasm and complete the transformation, you'll go back into prison…as you are. The sensors are attached, the computer is fired up and Robert is strapped down.

LET'S PLAY THE LOTTERY!!"

"APPLAUSE….APPLAUSE….APPLAUSE"

"When I press this red button, the time and the machine will start and Robert will begin his transformation to Robin. Count down with me audience…5…4…3…2…1 (click). The lights of the studio dimmed and soft music began to play in the background…

Immediately, several mechanical arms with warm, soft vibrators began 'searching' and probing the surface of Robert's dress for his breasts and begin their stimulation. Robert can only moan and writhe trying to avoid the touches of the Gasmatron.

"As you can see audience from our screens behind me, Robert's heart rate and excitement rate are rising rapidly and he is definitely getting excited. You can also see our official timer and we're at the 5 minute mark" Rachael explained to the crowd.

Robert continued to look terrified, shake his head and scream as the vibrators continued to find their targets.

As the clock continued to count, the audience got noisier. You could hear a few groans meaning that their prediction had gone past the time, and you could hear cheers because it was getting closer to their estimated time.

"Ladies and sissies, we are now at the 10 minute mark and Robert's vital signs are really peaking now. His heart rate is dangerously high (for a male) at 126 and he must be getting close."

Robert was sweating profusely from every pore in this body. His pussy was glistening. The straps had tightened to the point where he could barely move his upper body and the vibrators were now directly stimulating his nipples. He could still move his pelvis enough to avoid direct contact with his clit though. Robert could not avoid the mirrors on the studio ceiling. They showed a beautiful young woman, immaculately made up and being unmercifully fucked by the gasmatron.

There were more groans from the audience as the timer went past 15 minutes. "Damn, that guy, I can't believe he has held out this long!" was heard from one of the audience members. "I've nearly cum twice just watching him."

The TV cameras were focused on Robert and his vain attempts to avoid the stimulators, but occasionally they would show the cheering audience and the ones who predicted wrong and their disappointed faces. There were even members of the audience who were overcome with the sights and sounds and began masturbating right there in the studio. You could even see a few women couples up in the upper decks kissing and rubbing each other while transfixed on the poor subject on the table. One of the women had brought her sissy to watch the show and now had him bent over the lap of another woman while fucking him with a strap-on dildo. Another sissy was fully 'engaged' under the flowing skirt of his mistress. By the look on her face, he was obviously eating her pussy…and was quite talented. The smell of wet pussy permeated the studio!

At the 20 minute mark, poor Robert had several vibrators rubbing on his sweat soaked body as well as his dripping wet pussy. The straps were now very tight and he was completely immobile. He could no longer avoid the stimulation. One of the vibrators was directly on his clit and the other was partially inserted into his pussy…and ever so slowly working its way deeper. He was no longer screaming…just moaning, as the sweat continued to drip down his made up face. His dress was now drenched and a much darker blue. He could still see his reflection on the ceiling's mirrors.

22 minutes: The pussy vibrator began to slowly pump in and out of Robert's hole while the clit vibrator remained focused. The audience was in a frenzy and now there were several couples in the audience making out…but still watching the show on stage.

24 minutes: "Robert's willpower is just incredible ladies, but his heart rate and stimulation monitors are off the scale. He must be close to orgasm and there are just a few of you left in the audience with a chance to win the big money!"

At 25 minutes, Rachael spoke up and said: "Robert only has 5 more minutes before he's returned to his cellmates in his current condition and I KNOW he doesn't want that…does he ladies?" The audience screamed NO…and Robert looked out and shook his head violently. "So, to up the ante and see if we can complete his transformation, we have a big surprise for you Robert."

Just then, the bottom part of the table began to raise his legs and spread them apart. The gasmatron then produced yet another vibrator and aimed itself directly at Robert's asshole. It wasted no time in finding and deeply penetrating it. His pussy vibrator was still pumping in and out, his clit was on fire, nipples directly buzzing and now his ass was full of lubricated, vibrating pleasure.

"It shouldn't be too long at all now ladies…look at your tickets and get ready to see if you're a billionaire!"

27 minutes rolled over and Robert's body suddenly clinched up and a look of relief came over his face. His heart rate plummeted from 152 to 76. All the sensors returned to a normal state and the jumbo screens above the screen highlighted "ORGASM!!!! ORGASM!!!! ORGASM!!!!" and the audience screamed in delight!!!

"YES, YES, YES!!!!! He did it ladies…he finally did it. The official final orgasm time is….. (the audience waited in anticipation) 27 minutes, 8 seconds! And according to our computers, 3 women from around the country have won a total of 7.1 Billion dollars!" The audience yelled and applauded!!!

"Now let's have a word with our new female citizen…Robin, how do you feel?"

"Oh that was absolutely wonderful…I can't believe I fought so hard to avoid that. My pussy is still dripping wet and my knees are weak, but I feel so satisfied and fulfilled…and I do mean filled! (the audience laughed).

"Well Robin, the good news is that you are now a part of society, but the bad news is that since you took so long to orgasm, you are only classified as Lesbian 4^th class…the lowest rank other than sissy.

"Oh, that's OK; I'm just so happy to be a part of society again. I can't wait to experience more female orgasms and get on with my life. Are those Gasmatrons for sale? Ha ha (the audience laughed)

"Ha, ha, ha…no Robin, these little cuties are all ours. But we're glad you made it and we have some nice parting gifts for you back stage to help start your new life." As Robin is carted away…

"Well, that concludes the show ladies. We certainly hope you have enjoyed it. And from the look of several of you and the sweat coming down your faces, I'm guessing you enjoyed it very, very much!" I know I have…whew!" (the audience laughed and applauded).

"Join us again next week when we again, PLAY THE LOTTERY!" The lights dimmed, the curtain closed and the first show came to an end.

The show easily becomes the most popular show in TV history and hardened convict after convict finally converts and becomes part of society. To date, no male has avoided the eventual orgasm, but the record length is 29 minutes 34 seconds, while the shortest time was just 6 minutes 2 seconds!

Years after the show debuts and is still going strong, the originators of the show meet:

"I'm not sure if this is true or not, but I'm sure we've all heard the stories about how women came to complete dominance. It apparently began during meetings at the highest levels. The men were so cocky (no pun intended) about their complete power over everything, including women, that they'd have women come into their meetings and give them blow-jobs during the actual meetings! Can you imagine?! Well, the women, of course being smarter than the men, began listening very carefully to everything said. Before long they, with the help of their chemist, invented the 2X formula and began to drug the men's drinks after they'd already had a few. They were normally so drunk by then and completely controlled by the women making them cum, that they could easily slip the drug into their drinks without them knowing about it. After a while, 2X really took effect and the women were able to make subtle suggestions and changes to the status-quo. It wasn't long before the men were subservient to the women…as it should be.

So ladies, please raise your glasses and toast the women of the past as they made it possible for us to rule the world. And the surprise I have for all of you…recently installed… There are several buttons in front of you on the table. Please press the green button [they hear a hum beneath the table]. Yes ladies, you all now have your very own sissy, brought up by small elevator platforms of course, to service us during OUR meetings! They are attired in their cutest French Maid's outfits, complete with white apron, cap, boustier, black stockings, 4" high heels and their very own remote controlled butt plug. The sissies will automatically reach underneath your skirt and remove your panties and bury their mouths on your pussies and begin to lick and tease your little clits. The sissies are normally extremely well trained and capable of making you cum quite quickly, but if you have one that's not performing up to your satisfaction, just press the yellow button beside the green one. That will send a friendly reminder shock thru their plug to make them do a better job. You can hold the button down if you choose to drive the point home a bit more if they don't get the hint. If they still don't perform to standard, the red button is next. That will send a very large jolt thru them. Don't worry though, they are all manacled down to their elevator platform and can't get away…or move very much for that matter. Try not to hold the button down for more than about 5 seconds though because death will soon follow. Once a sissy gets trained, it's tough to get a new one, so use it sparingly. When you are done with your sissy, simply press the green button again and the elevator will lower them back down to their holes again. And, the best part is that another sissy will be replaced and ready for you should you choose to press the button again. I doubt most of you will need it, except of course for you Dorothy [the whole room laughed], but you may certainly indulge yourself!!! Cum away!!!"

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