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Emasculation Then she asks the question. "Do you want to do this forever Lari," she asks him. She still sits on top of him. "Yes." She slides off backwards, crouching down and gripping his small cock with her hands. "Do you agree to always obey me, as long as you get to fuck me?" What kind of question is that? Of course, he thinks. "Yes," he answers. She takes her hands off his little cock and moves off the bed. Standing up, she looms over him. Katy looks down on him. "Do you agree to touch no other, and me being the only one?" "Yes." The answer makes her smile. Polly starts to shiver. It's goosebumps. What a life he'll have from now on. It will be like nothing he has ever experienced. "I want you to close your eyes and not open them until I say so. Is that fine, darling?" "Yes." His tiny cock has done its deed now. He can hear Polly sliding a box out from under the bed, opening it and fidgeting with something. He feels a ring around his small balls, then something covering his clitty. It restrains him. He hasn't opened his eyes yet, being true to his word. He doesn't want to disappoint the woman who will change his life. Surely, she knows best. Then he hears a click. Polly moves forward, slides on top of him, and whispers into his ear: "This is a cock cage, darling. We need to take good care of that small thing of yours. And I don't want anyone else but me to touch it. Not even you. I want it to be fresh and ready to please me when we see each other. You can open your eyes now." He does. She looks as stunning as ever, and he takes in the sight of it. The hair, the smile, the perfect boobs, the sexy lingerie and the long legs. He can't resist her. "Well, I can see the logic behind that. When can I take it off," Lari asks. "I have the keys, so I decide. Are you comfortable playing a little game with me sissy boi?" "Yes." "The cage has an inscription. Since it's hard reading it upside down, I took a picture of you with it, so it can sink in." She shows him his phone and he sees himself lying on the bed nude, with the tiny steel cage covering his small dick. She pinches the screen and zooms in: "Polly's Fuck Toy" it says. I want to be that, he thinks. I am that now, is his second thought. "I can see that you approve of that. The game starts in a week. I want you to go home, collect all your stuff, clean your apartment and cancel your lease. Then you'll return here and move in with me. Do you want to do that Lari?" It sounds like a lot of work, but Lari thinks he'll manage it in only a week. "I'll do everything for you Polly" The next week goes by in a hurry. Lari has a million things to fix as he packs down most of his possessions. He cancels his apartment and moves a lot of it to a storage warehouse outside town. During the week, he gets lots of pictures from her. As his tiny cock is locked now, he can only fantasize, not play with himself. It makes a little twitch every time he gets a new message. She plays with herself, with a dildo. It's pictures, videos and voice messages. She entices him, talks about how good it is for his small cock to be stowed away carefully. How it makes him ready for her, and not anyone else. She requests pictures from him as well. Pictures of his clitty locked in his cage. She calls it his "clitty", send adoring messages about "how cute it looks" and "I can't wait to see you". When a week has gone, Lari wakes up excited. He can't wait to get the next message. He returns his key and packs his bags with his clothes. He receives the next message as he locks the car door and is about to drive over to her. It reads: "Hi, sweetie! I can't wait to see you soon. To commemorate you moving in, I want you to buy the following the items for me as a present: A lingerie set in pink lace with a garter belt and stockings. Bra size: 36D. Thong Panties and garter belt: Medium. High heeled stilettos with an ankle strap. Colour: Pink. Size: 11. You can come as show you've finished shopping. See you, babe!" This will be a challenge, Lari thinks. Driving to the mall, he thinks of various strategies. He's never been in a lingerie store before, nevertheless a shoe store for women. I'll just say it's for my girlfriend, he reasons. No one can argue with that. He goes to the lingerie store first. Stock upon stock of lacy lingerie in different colours. Stockings, corsets, basques and other frilly stuff. His cock itches a little bit. He takes a glance around the store, and notices how empty it is. He approaches the store clerk, a beautiful woman. His throat thickens, and he doesn't manage to utter a word. He takes out his phone and shows her his short shopping list. Her eyebrows rise and she starts to smile. "Oh, really? Would you like it to match," she asks. Lari doesn't understand the question, and glances at the phone again. Polly has just sent him a picture of him with the chastity cage. Damn! Such bad timing. He clears his throat and answers: "Yes, please. Pink is the colour." He gets his items in a hurry and swipes his card before walking over to the shoe store. This time, he won't make the same mistake. He cleary and soundly says what he wants, without even a glimpse at his phone. Arriving at her doorstep after his small shopping spree, Lari doesn't whether to knock or ring the bell. It was Polly who guided him here the last time. Before he has made a decision, Polly opens the door with a bright smile. She gives him a deep kiss at the door, before dragging him inside. She sure is excited at the sight of him. He is excited too. This is what he has thought about for every second of the last few days. He can't wait to get the chastity cage off and start fucking her, taking in the sound of her shrieking moans, while his small cock pulsates in her hairless pussy. He feels his clitty dripping as they walk into the living room. "Now, show me! What have you got now, my sweet slave boi?" Lari takes out the stuff and places it on the living room table. The bright pink is shining back at him. "I want you to try it on for me, honey. That way you can truly understand how it feels to be as sexy as me." Lari hesitates, but the thought of what will happen later, makes the decision for him. He strips himself completely nude. He is now standing nude in her living room. But the chastity cage is still on. He looks down on it, frowning a little bit. "Dress up, and I will release our little friend, dear," says Polly, dangling the keys in front of him. "I'll teach you some things about how women dress themselves. Panties always goes last. That way, they are to take off. Understand? Now, begin with the garter belt and stockings. Then the shoes and bra, before finishing it off with the thong. Understood?" Lari nods obediently and starts his work. He tries to mount the garter belt with the clips on his back, before he after a few tries understands that he must do it backwards, before turning it around. The stockings feel silky mooth against his hairless, smooth skin, but they are tricky to roll up without making any holes. Connecting them with the suspenders takes ages, but he finally manages to do it. At that point he stands up and they stretch out. The feeling of the suspenders against his hip and cute butt is scintillating. The shoes are easy to get on, but the straps are more awkward. Polly helps him, and he feels tall and powerful wearing them. After the difficulties with the garter belt, he understands the logic of the bra. It feels having something poking out in front of him, though. It obscures his view. When he reaches out for the pink thong, Polly stops him. "I want to take off your cage first," she says, sits down on her knees and frees him from the restraint. "Pull on your thong now sissy boi." Lari steps into it on the ground, before he slides it up his thighs and places it correctly. The thong divides his butt cheeks and makes them stand out a bit more. It feels so good, the way it caresses his cute butt. And the feeling of the smooth, lace fabric against his clitty is hard to describe. He just feels so good. "It looks like you're enjoying it, dressing up," Polly says with a giggle. His tiny cock grows harder by the second, and stretches out the fabric. Is it the sight of this sexy woman in front of him that makes his clitty hard? Is it the week of not being able to have a boner? Or is it simply the thought of wearing sexy lingerie and feeling like a gurl. Before he can agree with himself, Polly grabs him by his clitty and walks towards the bedroom. She doesn't need to say a word at all. The action and her stare makes it clear what she has in mind. Lari wobbles after her, these high heels aren't easy to walk with. Luckily, they're not walking far, and Lari trips onto the bed, where Polly attacks him with the same frenzy as the last time. She is in control and takes charge of the situation yet again. He adheres to her every command, and the tempo is high. It doesn't take long before he can hear that she is close to climax. When the shriek comes, Lari hasn't gotten his release yet. She slides off him, breathes heavily, gives him a smile and a kiss. "That was good, wasn't it? You sure fucked me like a bull, sweetie." Lari doesn't dare to say the truth. It's so shameful to not get a release from fucking this gorgeous woman. "Yes, I loved it," he says and stares deep into her blue eyes. "I knew it! And the clothes made it even better, honey. You make me so horny when you<b> wear </font></b>them. You can continue doing it if you want to," . Lari thinks fast. They are quite smooth and makes him feel good. And it won't hurt his chances with her, will it? Maybe he even can get a second try at release, even though she has stated that she only manages once a day. "Yes, please my Goddess. I'd love to do it." She claps her hands, and a big smile emerges. "But you need to<b> wear </font></b>something more, otherwise you'll start to freeze." She finds a very short pink skirt for him and a tight pink turtleneck sweater in merino wool. She dresses up in the same attire as him. They look like a weird fetish version of girlfriends now. "But that bulge doesn't look very sexy, though. As earlier: I need to lock it when we're not engaging. We can't have any extra-curricular behavior, can we?" Lari nods submissively yet again. It's best to let her do the talking. She finds a chastity cage and locks it on him. It feels tighter than last, but maybe that's just the way it feels when it has been freed for a little while. Afterwards, they make a cup of coffe and sit down on the couch. Pollyy starts a movie. It's the voice of a sexy woman telling him to relax. He starts to follow the circles on the screen, watching the woman behind the voice finally appearing. She snaps her fingers, and Lari goes into trance. When he wakes up, hours later, he feels dazed and confused. What was that movie? What happened? Polly is ready at his side with a cup of special tea. "Drink this, it will quicken you up." It sure does, and only a few minutes later he feels as if he has returned to this world. "That was strange, wasn't it," Polly asks as she stares into his eyes. "I'll tell you why I did what I have done today." Lari breathes heavily. What is she going to reveal? "I love being a woman. I love dressing up in sexy clothing, feeling the thong between my cheeks, how the bra takes care of my boobs. And I love a man's cock. But not much more. That's why I've never lived with a man. I prefer to rest my eyes on gorgeous women. But I love the release when a cock stimulates me, and I want that to continue. So it seems that we can make an arrangement here. If you dress up as I fancy, and behave as a sexy woman, as a good gurl, you will get the release you crave. What do you think about that? Lari adds the numbers. In the outside world he is a pathetic boi, with almost zero chance of getting laid. In here, he can get laid every day, but he needs to dress differently. Maybe it was the clothing and his appearance which made him so useless? This is better than the option. "I agree with you. I would love to get my release together with you. And, actually, I don't mind dressing in these clothes. I feel powerful in them, not at least because I know that it turns you on. I will obey you Mistress, as long as I get my release." "Oh, darling, that makes me so happy. I know that we are going to have some wonderful times together." She gets up and cleans the table, bringing the cups to the kitchen. He can hear her scrambling about in the kitchen, making a lot of noise when putting the cups into the dishwasher. She comes back and sits down again. She leans towards him and gives him a sultry, wet kiss, adding a bit of tongue action. "I know that you didn't cum the last time. I can feel the difference. And you know that I only manage once a day. I don't want to be burnt out. But I do have an offer, which will please both you and me." Lari answers before he can think, urged on by his desire to be stimulated. "Yes Mistress." Polly smiles. "I want you to undress everything you're wearing, except the shoes, and put it in a neat pile on the floor. Then I want you to get on the floor on all fours, like a sweet kitten. When you've done it, close your eyes and don't open them until I tell you so." When she returns five minutes later, Lari has done as instructed. He can hear her walking towards, the sounds of the heels hitting the floor. He is so excited. What does he have in store for her? Is it a handjob or a blowjob? The steps stop, and he can hear her getting down on the floor behind him. "This will open up a whole new world. You will be stimulated in a way you've never imagined before. I promise you that faggot." He feels the tip of something heavy and warm against his boi pussy. It must be a dildo. He is so horny that he can't or won't muster any sort of objections. "I want you to breathe in the same tempo as me. That will make this a whole lot easier, darling." She starts breathing slowly, and Lari feels an intruder trying to enter him from behind. The dildo is lubed up, and for every breath it dives deeper. It's a weird mixture of pain and pleasure, with the addition of a tingling sensation of exploration and horniness. After a few minutes, it has reached past the opening and entered his boi pussy. All his senses are stimulated at once. It feels. So. Good. A sound begins to develop inside him. Pollyy ups the tempo and the sound manifests for the first time: A little, tiny, squeaky moan comes out of his mouth. A gurl's moan. But what is he now? A gurl or a boi? Or both - at the same time? The moaning grows louder and higher-pitched as Polly goes to work. Now he can feel it in his restrained clitty as well, it wants to get out, but it can't. He starts to leak. He can feel the thin liquid resembling cum dripping from his cage and onto the floor. Then he has reached the point. It feels like an explosion inside him, from the deep depths of his soul. The pleasure overwhelms him, he spasms and can't control his legs. He starts to drool and makes a noise that doesn't sound like anything he has ever heard, he's become a slutty gurl who's had her first analgasm. Polly stops and pulls out. His boi pussy is burning with sensation and pleasure. At the same time, he feels relieved. How could this feel so wrong and right at the same time? So good and so bad. He feels like a slut, and the cum on the floor proves that he has enjoyed it. "You can open your eyes now. You have been a good gurl." Lari doesn't object to being called a giul. He likes it. In his rational mind, this is better than waiting for the cum-filled cock release he is used to. Polly doesn't say a word before Lari gets to his feet. "You can put on your clothes again now sissy boi. And I think we'll go to sleep now. This has been a day filled with lots of new impressions." Lari had his first analgasm, and that is all he will have in his gurly future. |
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What a lucky sub slut 
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analgasms... lucky Lari...
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God, I would love to be emasculated like that...mmm
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