"Now you'll be the woman...spread those knees, lady." And she grabbed my balls hard. Pushing them with her hands she forced them out of the sac up into the skin above, and yanked the empty sac with satisfaction. "That'll make a lovely cunt, once I get rid of this"...yanking hard on my cock for emphasis, and pulling it hard back she taped it high on my back behind me, pulling the empty sac into shape and taping it as well.

"There, now get these panties on, faggot. and the bra...I don't need to show you, you're a woman after all. Hurry up." I did as I was told. It was surprisingly easy and the panties were a good fit, without balls to get in the way. Very tight, hugging the 'v' of my new vagina.

The suspender belt was next then the stockings. "Now, put this dress on." She handed me the little black wrap-on and I hurried to get into it. "That's right", she said. "Now turn around and bend over the bed and lift your skirt. I want to see that little backside red and shiny." I did as I was told, struggling into the heels as quickly as I could . She'd obviously been planning this for some time, and taking my measure. Everything fit and looked good from the quick glance I could get in the full length mirror before she cracked me hard across both cheeks with the flat of a spiked shoe.

Again and again she struck, stinging me, burning my ass, until suddenly the pain became almost pleasure, spreading and warming my groin. Then it stopped abruptly and I saw her belting on a strap and an immense dildo.

"My turn, little dear, to do the fucking. I'm going to push this in you so far you'll think you're pregnant." To my surprise I was already moist with anticipation, and then she rammed it in, sharply,roughly, without stopping until it had ripped through my hole and up through the upper sphincter and I could see it thumping against the inside of my belly. "Women like you should be fucked and not heard", she said, pounding away.

"If you scream I won't stop till you're ripped apart, Shut up."

She kept up a merciless rhythm, and it seemed to go on and on. Suddenly there was a powerful deep thrust and she stayed inside me, my belly extended with the tip from inside, and she began spanking me hard on both cheeks. Despite the pounding I'd had, I found myself slick and moist, dripping with sticky lubrication which seemed to come from inside me.

"I'm...not...finished with you...yet"...she screamed. "Stay as you are, little girl." She drew out, and as quickly pulled me round and shoved the dildo down my throat. I nearly gagged. At the same time she reached behind me and forced her hand into me, harder and harder until her hand was inside me, clawing the remnants of my manhood away from within. I gagged and moaned, totally under her control as she dragged me back and forth from behind, thrusting me onto her 'cock'.

With a violent scream she came, thrusting her hand deeper inside me. I hung there, her woman, turning on the spit of her fist, dwelling in a newly feminine world of control.

Her hand came slowly out of me, still reminding me of her power, threatening to punish if I disobeyed. "Get up and sort your dress, slut. From now on, I take charge. From now on, you'll always hide those ugly balls and cock away. From now on you dress and act as the woman I have made you."