Chapter 13

Jim stood in front of the mirror, his eyes widening with surprise and desire as he took in his transformed reflection. The bra, a delicate lilac lace number, hugged his newly thinned frame, accentuating the curves that had begun to emerge as he lost weight. The silicone inserts added a delightful fullness to his chest, and the way the bra pushed his piercings against his skin sent shivers of anticipation through his body. He smoothed his hands over the lacy panties that hugged his hips, the soft fabric a tantalizing contrast to his hardening cock straining against his cage. Kris had had him spend hours working to make himself look as feminine as possible.

“You look incredible,” Kris whispered, stepping up behind him and wrapping her arms around his waist. She nuzzled his neck, breathing in the scent of his freshly shaved skin. “I can’t wait to show you off.”

Jim shuddered at her words, a mix of excitement and nervousness fluttering in his stomach. “What do you mean, show me off?”

Kris smiled, a mischievous glint in her eye. “I have a few surprises in store for you, my dear. But first, I want to make sure you’re nice and relaxed.”

She led him to the bed, where a variety of soft cushions and pillows had been arranged, creating a comfortable nest. “Lie down,” she instructed, her voice firm but full of love. “It’s time for your fantasy to begin.”

Jim did as he was told, his heart pounding in his chest as he settled onto the cushions. Kris secured his wrists above his head with soft silk ties, ensuring they were tight enough to restrain him but not cause any discomfort. After she removed his panties, she then moved to his knees, securing them to the headboard with the same soft ties. Jim tested his bonds, the restraint sending a thrill through his body.

“Comfortable?” Kris asked, running her hands along the back of his legs, taking in the sight of him spread out before her.

“Yes, ma’am,” Jim replied, his cock twitching as he addressed her with the title they had agreed upon during their power dynamic discussions.

Kris smiled, a devious look in her eye. “Good. Now, remember, your imagination is key here. I want you to close your eyes and visualize everything I describe.”

Jim nodded, his breath quickening as he anticipated what was to come.

“Imagine you’re in a dark, secluded room,” Kris began, her voice soft and hypnotic. “The air is heavy with the scent of musk and spice. You’re lying on a soft bed, your body naked and vulnerable. Your wrists and legs are bound, just as they are now, but to a sturdy four-poster bed.”

Jim let out a soft moan as he pictured the scene, his cock twitching in anticipation.

“You feel a presence enter the room,” Kris continued, her voice low and sensual. “The soft swish of fabric fills the room as someone approaches the bed. You feel a gentle hand on your leg, stroking your skin with a delicate touch.”

Jim’s breath quickened as he imagined the scene, his skin tingling as if he could truly feel the phantom touch.

“Now, open your eyes, Jim,” Kris instructed.

Jim blinked, his eyes adjusting to the soft light of the bedroom. Kris stood before him, a vision of beauty in a sheer red negligee that left little to the imagination. Her ample breasts strained against the fabric, her hard nipples poking through. The sight of her sent a bolt of desire straight to his cock, and he bucked against his restraints, a low groan escaping his lips.

“You like what you see?” Kris teased, a playful smile on her full lips.

“Oh yes, ma’am,” Jim breathed, his eyes taking in every inch of her. “You’re stunning.”

Kris’s smile widened, and she reached down to stroke his hardening cock straining against his cage. “And you’re so eager, my pet. But we’re not quite there yet.”

She released his cock from his cage and stepped back, reaching for something on the bedside table. Jim’s eyes followed her movements, anticipation building within him.

Kris returned to his side, a blindfold in her hand. “Now, my love, it’s time to truly immerse yourself in your fantasy. I want you to block out the world and focus only on your senses. It is time for your graduation. It is time to give up your inner girl and become a woman. Do you understand that transition?”

“Yes ma’am, I am ready.”

She gently tied the blindfold over his eyes, blocking out the light and adding a new layer of sensory deprivation.

Jim lay blindfolded and gagged, his body positioned submissively on the bed, just as Kris had positioned him. His heart pounded in his chest, a mix of anticipation and fear coursing through his veins. The sounds around him were muffled, and the darkness behind the blindfold heightened his other senses. He could feel the cool air on his skin, the softness of the bed beneath him, and the slight quiver of his muscles as he stayed in place.

Kris stood nearby, watching Jim’s every movement with a mixture of excitement and concern. She had guided him through this journey of discovery, and now, he was about to take the final step. She turned to Doug, whose muscular form stood tall and imposing behind her. Doug’s nude body was a study in perfection, his black skin glistening in the soft light of the room. His large cock and balls dangled between his legs, ready for what was about to unfold.

“Are you ready, Jim?” Kris asked softly, her voice cutting through the silence. Jim nodded, his movements restricted by the bonds that held him to the bed. Kris stepped closer, her voice firm yet gentle. “You need to beg for it, Jim. Beg for what you want.”

Jim’s soft but firm voice said with desperate need. “I want to be fucked,” his voice laced with raw desire. Kris nodded, a small smile playing on her lips. She knew she had him now, completely under her control.

“Good boy,” Kris whispered, her hand lightly caressing Jim’s balls. “Doug is here, and he’s ready for you. His cock is the size of your largest toys. Do you really want it? Are you really going to let another man fuck you in the ass. I am not sure I can ever see you as my manly husband if you lie there dressed as a girl and get fucked like a bitch.”

Jim nodded vigorously, Kris’s imaginary lover had played a significant role in their role playing recently, but this was the most intense she had ever been. Kris could see the anticipation in his tense muscles, the slight tremble in his breath. “I need to hear you say it, Jim, say that you are allowing my lover to take your ass and make you the woman that you are dressed up as.”

Jim could imagine the scene, Kris had left the bed and he imagined her pulling the strapon harness up her smooth legs. He could tell from her voice that she was standing near the end of the bed. “Yes! I want to be fucked like a girl!”

“Make sure the blindfold is secure, and put in the gag.” Doug whispered to Kris. Kris nodded, and approached the side of the bed where she could reach Jim’s head. Her fingers slightly adjusted the blindfold to ensure Jim couldn’t see what was about to happen. “I don’t want to be distracted by your screams when you feel Doug’s cock so I am going to gag you. This is your last chance to back out, the last chance to regain your manhood before you become our bitch!” Kris knew this was important, both for Jim’s fantasy and to guarantee her plan worked.

Jim did not even consider saying no. He had handled Kris’s strap-on before and loved her new attitude.

Kris then spoke again, “After Doug fucks you, you are going to watch him fuck me. You are going to see a real man with a real cock and you are going to know it was all your choice. You had all of me and now you will have my love but you will only have what is left over of my body.”

Jim never thought of reconsidering and confirmed his choice without really understanding the consequences.

Kris strapped the inflatable gag on his face and pumped it until his jaw began to ache, Jim thought to himself that Kris was breaking out a number of new behaviors and toys. He was excited for what came next as Kris left the bed.

Jim could feel the sudden shifting of the bed as Doug positioned himself between his legs, the faint sound of his breath. Jim’s heart raced, his body anticipating the touch that was about to come, not yet realizing that it was not Kris.

Kris stepped back, her eyes locked on the scene unfolding before her. She felt a mix of nervousness and excitement, her own body responding to the intensity of the moment. She had never seen Jim so vulnerable, so open to exploring his desires. It was a side of him she had longed to see, a part of him she had yearned to uncover, but also a part that she was sad to see. She was about to witness the end of her old marriage and the start of something new.

Doug’s hand traced the curve of Jim’s ass, his fingers lingering on the sensitive skin. Jim shuddered at the touch, his body arching slightly in response, the touch felt different, unnatural, but Jim’s lust filled mind did not register why. Kris watched, her breath catching in her throat as Doug’s large cock pressed against Jim’s ass.

Jim’s breath hitched, his body tensing in anticipation. The feeling of Doug’s cock against him was unlike anything he had experienced before. It was a mix of pleasure and pain, a sensation that pushed his boundaries and awakened new desires within him. He could feel the weight of Doug’s body behind him, the power of his dominance. Jim realized that there was a real man between his legs and with the gag in his mouth, he could not say his safe word!

Doug began to push inside, slowly and carefully. Jim’s body resisted at first, his muscles tightening against the intrusion. Kris stepped closer, her hand gently stroking Jim’s chest, her voice soothing in his ear. “Relax, baby. Let him in. You’re doing so well.”

Jim took a deep breath, his body slowly relaxing under Kris’s touch. He felt Doug push deeper, the sensation of being filled overwhelming him. He bit down on the gag, his moans muffled as Doug thrust deeper, each movement pushing him further into ecstasy.

Kris watched, her own arousal growing as she saw Jim surrender to the pleasure. She had never seen him so fully under her control. It was a sight that filled her with a sense of accomplishment and pride. She had guided him through this journey, and now, he was experiencing a part of himself he had never known before.

Doug’s movements became more intense, his thrusts faster and deeper. Jim’s body trembled with pleasure, his moans filling the room. Kris could see the sweat glistening on his skin, the flush of arousal spreading across his body. She knew he was close, his climax building with each thrust.

Jim’s body convulsed, his orgasm ripping through him like a wave. He could feel the pleasure washing over him, consuming him completely. Behind the blindfold, his vision blurred, his senses overwhelmed by the intensity of the moment. Doug’s thrusts slowed, his own climax trembling through his large frame.

As Doug pulled away, Kris moved in, her hands gently removing the gag and blindfold. Jim’s eyes fluttered open, his gaze meeting Kris’s with a mixture of shock and gratitude. She smiled at him, her hand softly stroking his cheek. “You did it, Jim. You embraced your desires, and you surrendered completely.”

Jim nodded, his voice hoarse from the gag. “Thank you, Kris. Thank you for guiding me through this.”

Kris leaned in, her lips brushing against Jim’s in a soft kiss. “You’re welcome, my love. This is just the beginning of our journey together.”

Jim lay spent, his breath finally steadying as he came down from the intense high of his encounter with Doug. His body felt sensitive and alive, every nerve ending tingling with pleasure. Kris untied his bonds as he lay recovering.

Kris snuggled up next to him, her soft curves pressing against his side. She whispered in his ear, her warm breath sending shivers down his spine. “You were amazing, baby. So brave and sexy. I’m proud of you.” Her words made his heart swell, and he felt a surge of love and desire for her. Nodding, he showed her his consent to continue, curious, what was to come.

He licked his dry lips, his mouth feeling deliciously abused. Kris smiled at him, her eyes full of love and desire. “Now, my sexy boy, it’s time to clean up your mess.”

Jim felt a mix of excitement and apprehension. She wanted him to clean his own cum. He used his fingers to gather the pools that lay on his belly. Kris then guided him to a spot on the bed where his cum had landed, a wet patch on the sheets. He hesitated for a moment, then lowered his head and extended his tongue, tasting the salty tang of his release. He licked slowly, savoring the forbidden flavor as he cleaned the bed.

Kris moaned softly, watching him. “That’s my good boy. Now, there’s one more mess to clean up.” She gestured to Doug, who was still lying on the bed, his powerful body relaxed after his exertions. Jim’s eyes widened as he realized what Kris wanted. She wanted him to suck Doug’s cock—the cock that had just fucked him senseless.

Feeling a mixture of curiosity, excitement, and more than a bit of disgust, Jim almost balked at the idea. Sucking cock was one thing, but this was different. This was a massive stretch of his boundaries, however, when he looked into Kris’s eyes, he saw a vulnerable sheen in them, and he knew that she needed this. She needed to see him go through with it, to push his boundaries and embrace this new side of himself.

With a steady gaze, he walked over to Doug. The dominant man regarded him with a mixture of amusement and desire, clearly enjoying the show. Jim slowly lowered himself to his knees, feeling the power dynamic shift once again. He took Doug’s semi-erect cock in his hand, feeling its warmth and softness after its recent eruption. Then, he extended his tongue and started licking, tasting the mix of his ass juices and Doug’s cum.