The Making of Brandi Michelle

by Brandi Michelle

 

my story starts back in the 4th grade. i was in a play and had to wear tights. They felt so good that i kept them and wore them often. i never could sneak into my sisters room for stuff as my grandmother lived with us and was always there. i kept and wore those tights for years. one day my mom found them and asked me about them. i told her i had to wear them in a play and had kept them. She remembered that so nothing more was said. When i turned sixteen, i went to work in a grocery store. i never thought much about it until i was put on nights. There i noticed that i was always going by pantyhose, some underwear and pads and tampons. i couldn't help myself and started to take pantyhose and everything else that i could. i knew it was wrong but i just couldn't help it. i started to wear the pantyhose all the time under my jeans and i was hooked. i loved the way they felt and made my legs look so sexy. This went on until i was eighteen and met my first true love. i kind of put my dressing on theback burner for awhile until one day my girlfriend wanted to polish my toes. She polished them and then made me keep them that way all the time. Oh how i loved it. One day when her parents had taken a trip to Hawaii, she was polishing my toes and said she wanted to take me upstairs and dress me up as a girl. i thought i had died and gone to heaven. We went upstairs and she had me strip. She handed me some sexy panties and told me to put them on. They felt so good. Next came some pantyhose, a sexy bra, a short minidress and then some 4" heels. i was so horny by now. She set me down and did my makeup and then put a wig on me. This made her horny and we made love with her on top and me being the little submissive sissy. i guess from that point on my life was planned out. i knew i loved to dress and i also knew i was a submissive sissy. This relationship went on for a few more years and then one nightit all came to an end. i was out with my friends and danced with another girl and she found out and that was it. i didn't dress much after that for awhile. a little at home at times but that was it. i meet another girl but as soon as she realised that i liked her clothes, she got rid of me. Then i got married. i wore her panties all the time and she didn't know it. i did the laundry so it was easy. i wore her pantyhose also. one night she was getting ready to do her nails but couldn't decide which color to us so she asked me if she could polish my toes with the different colors so she could decide. i thought yes please do. it had been so long. well i kept my toes polished from then on. i thought my wife was into this but i was wrong. i was always doing the house work so i asked for a maids uniform. she thought i was crazy. i was crushed. well one day i had worn a pair of her pantyhose to work and i took them off before i gothome and put them in my lunch pail. Well she got in my pail to get the newspaper and found them. She immediately thought i was having an affair. i told her know that they were hers and that i always heard her complaining about how uncomfortable they were and wanted to see. Well that didn't fly so she up and divorced me. i dressed alot more after that because i was now alone. i got more and more clothes all the time. i meet a new girlfriend and we got along real well and i told her about myself and my dressing. well that was alright with her as her ex-husband had been a crossdresser. We had great sex and i dressed with her alot. Well she didn't want me to dress as much as she wanted to move in and bring her daughter with her. i was so used to dressing that i couldn't or wouldn't allow this. that was the end of her. i shortly there after bought my first dildo and started using on myself. it was great once i got used to it. i dressed often and used that dildo alot. then i meet another woman and she was all for my dressing and even had me get a strapon and she used it on me whenever she wanted. i was in heaven and then she started giving me hormones. we had a good relationship for awhile but again it went sour. i then met my first Mistress. i had to go meet her dressed as a man but was then told i could never be in Her presence unless i was dressed as a slut or maid, which consisted of short skirt or dress, fake silicone breast, 6" heels, waist cincher, long nails, blonde wig, full makeup, stockings, and thong panties or my maids outfit. Finally one night She made me go out that way. i was so scared. It turned out ok but it was scarey. Then my Mistress made me put and ad on line for a man to come and have his way with me as She watched. i found a man and he came to Her house. He was so turned on by me that my Mistress made me suck him off and it only took about 3 minutes and he came in my mouth. Being the little slut i was and knowing if i didn't i would get punished, i swallowed it all to the pleasure of my Mistress. i wanted more now and really wanted his cock in my ass. Well it wasn't going to happen. The relationship with my Mistress went on for awhile and She introduced me to Her daughter and told me i was going to have big tits just like her. Well this is just what i wanted, but shortly there after my Mistress met a man and they got engaged and i was left alone. No more Mistress. i was dressing more now and had got my own hormones and finally one day i had a man come over andhave his way with me. It was great and i wanted more but was afraid. The hormones were making my breasts develope and it was making me want a cock inside me all the time. By accident one day my daughter caught me dressing and wanted to know why i was wearing womans clothes. As she was only 9, it was hard to tell her that her dad wanted to be w woman and a slut. And that he was already a submissive sissy. She accepted it as best she could but i slowly started to dress less and less. i finally met my current wife. She knows all about me and my dressing but doesn't want anything to do with it, nor does she know i still do it at times and want to be a shemale slut.

Up to now this story has been true. Now i will finish it the way i hope it will someday turn out.

My wife one day comes home and catches me dressed and decides that if i want to dress that way well then She will make me. She goes and gets me some clothes and starts me on hormones. She works for a Doctor{She really does) and gets him to help Her slowly change me. i am given alot of hormones and then oneday She takes me to the Doctors office and i end up with new huge breast implants (38E's to be exact). She takes me home and later he Doctor comes over and i have to suck him off to thank him for my new tits. Later he does me in my ass. My wife films all of it and tells me i can never go back to being a male as i am a sissy now. This goes on for awhile as i am now Her maid and the Doctors sperm recepticle. Then one day i am takin to the Doctor again and he has a few of the other Doctors there and my face is turned into that of a beautiful woman complete with big puffy lips that i am told is for sucking cock. One of the other Doctors removes my balls and cuts my penis down so that its only about half an inch long and as big around as a pencil. Later when i am healed i am taken back to suck the Doctors off and let them use my ass as a way of thanking them. Next my Wife takes me to get make up put on permanently. my eyes are done and my lips are tattoed in the hottest, brightest pink there is. Next She has the tattoe guy put feminine tattoes on my breasts, ankles, shoulders and one in the lowere part of my back that says enter here and an arrow pointing to my asshole. Then my tongue is pierced and i am told this is for pleasure when i am sucking cock, my nipples are pierced and one is put through my little cock so i can be tortured with it. i am used and abused by the men that are in the tattoe shop and anyone else that comes in. my wife and Her Doctor friend like to entertain so i am used as a waitress and then as the slut She has turned me into. After about a year, the Doctor and my exwife get married and decide i am no longer needed. my ex gives me some money and then they take me to the nearest big city and to the worst part of town and drop me and my clothes off. i finally make it to a cheap motel where i turn tricks to pay the rent and eat. One night i go to a party dressed as a slut like usual and i am pushed into a room by this guy and he starts to rape me. i tell him i am a shemale and that makes him want me more. i really didn't want this. A woman comes into the room and i ask Her for Her help and She walks over and slide up on the table where this guy has me bent over and makes me eat Her pussy while he fucks me. i find out they are husband and wife and both Doms. They are looking for someone like me and i am collared and after we get my clothes, i am taken to their home where i will now be their maid and sex toy to be used and abused by them and anyone else they let. my life just got even more complicated.

 

If there is any Mistresses or Masters out there that would like to make the ending of my story come true, email me at kneehigh1_99@yahoo.com. i hope to hear from You.

brandi michelle

  

  

  

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