Beware of Laundry Rooms

I love the early mornings on the weekends at camp. All of the counselors are still fast asleep in their beds, enjoying being able to sleep in on their days off. The birds are out singing, and the camp is completely quiet. Well, almost quiet because I am out indulging in one of my favorite pastimes, snooping through the laundry room. During nine months out of the year I am a closet sissy, enjoying the wonderful feel of satin underneath my everyday clothes. I have a pretty decent collection of toys ranging from handcuffs, blindfolds, gags, butt plugs, and nipple clamps to bras, skirts, and pantyhose. But what I am most proud of is my collection of panties. My collection started a long time ago with stealing panties from my mom and sister, and has continued in stealing panties from apartment laundry rooms and from female friends when they are not looking. Also, one of my favorite ways of getting panties is by buying them in the store, and a store I have fallen in love with is Victoria's Secret. The salesgirls there can spot a sissy a mile away, and their knowing look and smile are so incredibly humiliating as I bring up satin thongs and bikinis up to the checkout counter. In other words, it's absolutely wonderful. For obvious reasons I leave all of that behind me when the summer begins as I work at camp. Well, for the most part anyway, because I have made these early morning laundry room trips quite the regular event over the past couple of years, hoping that the female staff has left their laundry there overnight. Most of the time I just look and touch, but every once in a while I just can't help myself, so I take a pair of panties and wear them for the weekend before stashing them away.

So here I am in the laundry room. Now for the most part this summer I haven't had any luck because there hasn't been much of anything left behind, which is a shame because there are several real beauties working here this summer. But my luck is changing because sitting on the dryer is a laundry basket I have seen before being carried around by Alison (not only a former high school cheerleader, but also a cheerleading coach). I look through the basket, only finding shirts and a couple pairs of jeans. But as I open up the dryer I hit the jackpot. Now, I thought that with being a cheerleader and all Alison would have some pretty sexy panties, but all I saw were plain old navy cotton panties. I was becoming disappointed until I ran across something that caught my eye, a white satin Victoria's Secret thong. Not only is it a sexy panty, but I also actually owned this exact panty! As I was rubbing the soft material and completely mesmerized by this pair of panties, someone started to open the door. Now I'm not sure what the smart thing to do was, probably not to be in the laundry room in the first place, but I was completely frozen in place as Emily walked into the room. Now Emily is another knockout (and like Alison she is a former high school cheerleader and current cheer coach, which make for an instant friendship between the two when they first met at the beginning of the summer), and as she looked at me as I was kneeling down in front of the dryer with Alison's thong in my hand a huge grin came across her face. As I was frozen in place there was a flash, and I looked back toward the door where Alison stood with a Polaroid camera in her hand. She turned to Emily and said that she would see us later, and out the door she went.

Emily turned to me and said "It looks like we finally caught our very own Sissy. Follow me, I've got something to show you." I stand up and follow her out the door and into the room next door. Emily walks over to the TV, and hits play on the VCR while telling me that I'll find this interesting. That was an understatement as I saw myself on the TV, shopping at a local adult bookstore, browsing through the female domination videos. That scene cut away to be replaced with me looking through the BDSM equipment, selecting a couple pairs of nipple clamps and a pair of handcuffs. That scene cuts away and now I'm looking in the sex toy section, choosing a medium sized dildo off the shelf with a gazed look in my eye. Again the scene changes, and now I'm in the lingerie section holding a black satin crotch-less panty in my hand, and as I bend over to put it away and pick the same panty up in pink, my shirt comes up and anyone could clearly see that I am wearing a very sexy pink thong. In fact, a beautiful sales lady walks by behind me, and as she glances down and notices the thong a huge smile comes over her face. The final scene shows me buying my purchases from that same sales girl, with the girl slowly ringing up my items, savoring the humiliation that it's causing me.

The tape finally fades away, with Emily ejecting the tape. "That sales lady who works in the store is my older sister. From time to time she'll have a sissy like you come into the store, and she enjoys embarrassing the crap out of them. At the end of the day she makes a copy of all the good stuff off of the surveillance camera. Every once in a while when I go visit her at her place she'll put a tape in the VCR and show me a best of the best tape as we laugh our heads off at the sissy's humiliation. Imagine my surprise when last weekend the tape showed a sissy that I knew! I just couldn't pass up the chance to make this little sissy mine. So I got together with Alison and formed a plan. So now you have two choices Mike. Choice one is that you meet us in the girls bathroom in ten minutes prepared to be punished for being a sissy pervert. Or choice two is that we can take the video, along with the story of how we caught you in the laundry room with a thong in your hand with picture proof to the director, where you'll have to answer some very embarrassing questions and more than likely be sent on your way. It's your choice, but if you show up to the bathroom bring that thong that is in your hand, and be wearing these before you enter." She tossed me a small bag, and then walked out. With trembling hands I opened the bag to find a blindfold and a penis gag. I knew that I really didn't have a choice, but I couldn't figure out whether this was some sort of nightmare scenario, or if my ultimate fantasy was going to come true. And if that was the case, did I have any idea what I was getting myself into.

Having made up my mind I walked out the door and headed toward the girls bathroom, Alison's Victoria's Secret thong in one hand and the bag I was given in the other. My thoughts wandered as I walked, and so when I got to the door it took me a little bit by surprise. I reached up to push the door open, then lowered my hand again when I remembered the bag and it's contents. I opened the bag once again, and took out the gag first. I have several gags of my own, but a penis gag is one that I don't have. But after experiencing the humiliation of putting a penis gag in my mouth it might be something that I might need to look into. After I strap the gag behind my head I reach in and take the blindfold out. As I remove the blindfold I see two tiny additional items in the bag…two small padlocks. I feel behind my head and sure enough there's a tiny hole to put the padlock through. I grab a padlock, and once again with a trembling hand I put the padlock through and lock it, knowing that the only way it's coming off is if the girls decide to take it off. Facing the door I put the blindfold on and lock that in place also, and then walk through the door still clinging to Alison's thong in my hand.

I step inside the door, but go no further seeing as I can't see. Someone grabs my hand and walks me further into the room, and I hear Alison tell me that I was five minutes late and I would be punished for that, and then she let go of my hand taking her thong with her and told me to strip. I began taking my clothes off very slowly when I received a swat on my butt and told to hurry it along. I got down to my underwear and then hesitated. One of the girls came up behind me and yanked my underwear to the floor, and then they both started laughing like crazy. "No wonder he goes sneaking around in panties, all he has is a little clit for a penis. Ok Mike, or should I say Sissy Missy, you were five minutes late, and you hesitated in taking your clothes off. I think that you need to learn a little bit of discipline", Emily said. I then felt a collar going around my neck, and a leash being attached. Someone grabbed the leash, and I was led until I was laying over someone's lap. Turns out it was Alison's lap, because she said that she was really going to enjoy this. She then began rubbing my butt, which was really starting to turn me on. Unfortunately it didn't last long as she let loose with her hand turning my backside a rosy pink. I couldn't take it anymore, so I reached behind me with my hand. Emily said that we can't have that happening, so she grabbed my hands and handcuffed them in front of me. I wondered where they got all of these sex toys, but I didn't wonder for very long because Alison started in on my ass again. It wasn't too much longer before I was blubbering in tears, and I would have been begging for it to stop if it weren't for the penis currently in my mouth. Alison finally stopped, pushing me off of her lap.

One of the girls grabs a hold of my leash and pulls me to my feet. I get one harder slap on the ass as Emily whispers in my ear that if I don't cooperate I would find myself over her knee, and it wouldn't be a bare ass spanking next time, it would be a lot worse. I think to myself how much worse it could possibly be when I hear a swish before my ass is on fire once again. "Just a little taste of the riding crop for motivation. Now if you're good then we won't have to use it again," Alison said. With that one of the girls pulled me to another part of the room. I hear the shower going, and then the girls start rubbing me down from my neck to my toes. All of the rubbing feels really good, and it doesn't take long before I get hard. The girls notice right away and begin playing with my sissy clit, but just as I was about to cum they stop. It wasn't until I stopped that I noticed that whatever they had put on me was now starting to burn all over my body. I was pushed into the shower and rubbed down once again before being grabbed out of the shower and dried off. Alison unlocks my handcuffs as she tells me that I had better be good or they go right back on. I feel my arms and legs to confirm my suspicions; I had no body hair anywhere below my neck. I had always wanted to shave my body, but had never had the guts. I guess that decision was taken away from me.

I was pulled by my leash once again, and was wondering what was going to happen next. Emily says, "Now that we have all of that nasty body hair gone it's time for the next step Missy". I feel someone playing with my right nipple getting it very excited, followed by a very sharp pain and a lot of weight added to my chest. Then my left nipple was played with, with the exact same pain and weight following it. "You've got a very nice pair of breasts Missy, and it makes me want to play with them," Alison says. "Let me show you how they work. These breast forms allow you to feel everything you would normally feel. If you rub your breast forms like this (wow, that felt good), then it really feels good. But if you pinch both nipples really hard like this (ouch!!!) well, I think you get the idea." Alison continued to play with my breasts, which was really starting to turn me on. I jumped a little bit when I felt lips go around my very excited little guy, experiencing my very first blow job, and in no time at all I was about ready to cum. The girls could tell this also because just when I though I was going to get a little release they stopped playing with me. I was crying now with frustration, blubbering like a little baby for the second time. I hear the girls laughing at my frustration as I feel something being slid over my excited penis, and then my little guy is bent back up underneath me and tucked in between my legs. When they let it go it just stays there, and I am wondering what the heck they are doing to my body.

"Ok Missy, we are done with step two, now it's time to get you dressed," Emily says. "Now don't fight us or we'll have to use the crop on you again, and we know how much you just love the riding crop. Now raise your foot." I raised one foot and felt something slip up my leg a little. "Now raise the other foot". I raised the other one and felt something slip up my other leg. Then they pulled it all the way up until I had an instant wedgie. Finally it hit me, I was wearing Alison's thong that I had been admiring in the laundry room just a short time ago. Like I said before I have the same thong back home, so I knew how it felt to be wearing it, only this time it felt a little bit different. I couldn't feel it against my little guy. I didn't have much time to think about it as I was told to step once again, and something else was raised up my legs and fastened in place around my waist, my guess was a skirt. Alison then said, "We are going to take your handcuffs off now, but if you put up any kind of trouble then…(ouch…my nipples)". I quickly nod in agreement of my cooperation, and I feel the handcuffs come off. The girls grab my arms and put them through something that they slip over my head and down around my new found breasts, a bra of some kind. Then they repeat the process to put on some sort of vest.

Emily says, "I think it's time for Sissy Missy to see her new attire." They grabbed my leash one more time and let me over to the other side of the room. They positioned me facing a direction, and then someone unlocked the padlock to my blindfold. They took the blindfold off and it took my eyes a little bit to adjust. I was finally going to be able to see what they had been doing to me, and as my eyes finally adjusted the image that greeted me in the mirror was…..a cheerleader?!? They had me dressed up like a cheerleader! I looked in the mirror up and down my body, and not only was I dressed as a cheerleader, other than my face I was a really cute cheerleader. The uniform hugged my curves (I had curves!?) in all of the right places. I brought my hands up to feel my new breasts, and they felt wonderful (both to the touch and to the feel). I heard giggles behind me, and I remembered that I wasn't alone and was very embarrassed. I looked in the mirror behind me and saw Emily and Alison in their bikinis laughing their heads off, but I also saw that Alison had a video cameral in her hand….they had been taping the entire time!! Emily walks over to me and says, "There's one more feature that you should see." She lifted up my skirt, and because I knew they had somehow tucked my cock up underneath me I wasn't surprised to see a lack of bulging in the panties. But I was absolutely shocked with what I saw when she pulled down my (Alison's) thong. I did a double take, because what I saw very much looked like a…"Yep, that's right Sissy Missy, you have a pussy of your very own, and it's yours to keep for a little while. Alison and I coated it with a permanent glue, so it won't be coming off for a month or two when your dead skin comes off. Don't worry, you can still perform all of your bodily functions, you'll just have to sit down to pee for a while. Oh, and one of the best features about this particular model is this." I watched, still in shock, as Emily grabs a dildo off of the bathroom counter, sticking it in her mouth to get it wet (despite the shock I was getting a little turned on watching this beautiful former cheerleader sucking on a dildo), and then moving it toward my new pussy. The first couple of inches that go in I don't feel anything at all, but then I feel immense pleasure as the dildo rubs up against my trapped cock. I can't help but let out a moan, which causes the girls to giggle. "Now Missy, I hope that you noticed that it takes a little bit of length to be able to reach where your sissy clit is, and you won't be able to reach it with your fingers. Now if you are good the rest of the day I might just give you this dildo, otherwise you might need to get creative in getting yourself off for the next couple of months." All of this I take in a distracted haze as Emily continues to move the dildo in and out of my pussy. Just as I'm about to cum Emily takes the dildo completely out, and once again I'm left frustrated, with the girls laughing at my humiliation.

They pull me over to a chair, and Alison takes the penis gag out of my mouth. "It's time to finish the transformation, our little Sissy. Now sit still while we make up your face", Alison says. As Emily begins to put makeup on my face Alison grabs a digital camera and takes pictures. To further my embarrassment Emily explains each step as she puts on foundation, blush, eyeliner, and lipstick. She made sure to tell me that the lipstick she was putting on me was called 'fuck me red'. When she was all done she grabbed a bag and pulled a golden blonde wig out. She fixed it to the top of my head and then looked my head over one more time to make sure everything was perfect. Emily grabbed my leash and led me over to the bathroom mirror one more time. I don't know what I was expecting, but it wasn't the sight that I saw. Looking me back in the mirror was a beautiful high school cheerleader, and my jaw hits the floor. I just can't help staring at my face in the mirror. I never thought that I would even be able to pass as a woman, but the girls have turned me into a teenage babe! Emily turns me around by pulling my leash, and Alison is taking more pictures while the video camera is recording on the tripod.

Emily grabs three robes, tossing one to Alison and putting one on herself. Then she comes over to me and puts the last one around me. "We are going to head back to my room Sissy," Emily says, "and don't give me that terrified look. If we come across anyone we know I'll just tell them that you are one of my cheer girls from the squad I coach, up for the weekend visiting me. Now come along our little sissy." Knowing that I don't have much of a choice in the matter (and wondering if I even wanted a choice) I followed my two beautiful Mistresses out the door of the bathroom and down the hall to their room. As Alison closes the door behind us, Emily takes my robe off and takes a free swat at my ass. That thong sure does leave a girl's butt vulnerable. "Ok little sissy, we're going to slip you into something a little more comfortable. Go ahead and slip that cheerleading uniform off, including underwear." As I begin I realize that I'm stripping my clothes off for the second time today. Pretty soon I am completely naked, and I just can't help admiring my new breasts. They just look so real. Emily pinching my nipples hard quickly brought me back to reality (ow, that really hurts!). Alison then holds up a very cute French maid costume, which the two girls work on getting me into. When it's all the way on me I notice that my nipples are sticking out two holes in the top of the uniform. I also notice that it just barely comes down below my ass…it's really short. Alison hands me a black lacey thong, which I quickly put on and pull up into place. After two black silky gloves are pulled into place the outfit is complete. Alison makes sure to take more pictures with both the digital and Polaroid cameras, and when the Polaroid picture develops Alison comes over and shows me. I look like such a teenage slut, and I really wish that I could touch my little guy because I'm incredibly turned on.

Emily says, "Ok Sissy Missy, here's the deal. Alison and I have plans for the rest of the afternoon with our boyfriends. But you don't have to worry, because we already made plans for you. You are going to be kept in our room, but you will definitely be entertained." Alison grabs my leash and leads me over to her bed and has me lay back on it. I noticed for the first time as they were being put on me that there were four leather cuffs attached to the four corners of the bed, which the girls quickly buckled and locked on my ankles and wrists. I thought for a second that I might just be able to take a nap all afternoon. That thought quickly vanished when I saw the two huge smiles on Alison and Emily's faces. Dangling from Alison's hand was a nasty pair of nipple clamps. I remembering thinking that it was weird that my nipples were sticking through the French maid costume, but that's no longer the case. Alison walks over, and places a nipple clamp on my right nipple (wow does that hurt), and then on the left one (yikes!). As I'm getting used to the nipple clamp (ok, so I'm whining and complaining), Emily comes over with two large and very realistic looking dildos. She hands one to Alison, and then tells me to suck on the other one. Alison lifts my skirt up and pulls my thong down. She then licks the dildo up and down before taking it and filling my brand new pussy. I feel nothing the first few inches, and then it rubs the thin material against my little guy, and I can't help but let out a moan. As Alison slips the dildo fully into place Emily grabs the dildo that I have been sucking and takes Alison's place in between my legs. My eyes get huge, as I know where that second dildo is going. "Ok sissy, you had better relax or this is going to really hurt", Alison says. I feel the tip of the dildo against my rear, and wonder how I am going to be able to take this monster up my ass. Alison grabs the dildo in my pussy and very slowly starts pulling it in and out of my hole. Just when I'm about ready to finally have some release Emily shoves the dildo into my ass all the way to the hilt. Yet again I'm denied being able to cum, and I feel like I'll go insane if this keeps up much longer. Alison pulls my thong back into place and gives my nipple clamps a playful tug before getting up off the bed.

Emily grabs a blanket and tosses it over my head. Alison says, "Emily and I need to get changed for our dates, but we're not quite ready for you to see us in all of our glory just yet. Be patient our little sissy, and we will give you a little treat before we leave for the afternoon." For the next few minutes I hear the girls moving back and forth across the room. Whenever one of the girls would walk by the bed they would give the nipple clamps a nice pull, causing my nipples to throb. Finally they were done, and they removed the blanket from over my head. The girls were definitely dressed to kill. Alison was wearing a white blouse that showed a lot of cleavage, and a matching white pleated skirt that came to about mid thigh. Not quite as short as a cheerleading skirt, but it was close. Emily had on the same outfit, only hers was a nice looking pink. Alison stands over me and says, "We are taking off, but we did promise you a treat for being a good sissy." Emily walks over to the bed and lifts my head up while Alison goes over to the laundry basket and grabs a pair of panties. "Open wide Missy," Alison says, and as I do I prepare for the panties to be stuffed in my mouth. Instead Emily shoves a ring gag in my mouth and buckles it at the back of my head. Alison then pulls the panty over my head, making sure that the crotch is directly over my nose. I thought they were done, but then Emily reaches between my legs one more time and plays with the dildo in my new pussy. I hear a click and the fake cock comes alive with a very small vibration. It's not anywhere near enough to get me off, but it's going to keep me very turned on. Emily continues her reach, continuing between my legs and between my butt cheeks, and with another loud click that dildo also comes alive, but this time it's very strong vibration that I feel from my head to my toes, but especially against my prostate. I barely notice as Emily smoothes my French maid skirt, covering my thong once again. Emily says, "Well sissy, we will see you tonight. Don't have too much fun without us. Oh, and we are locking the door so that no uninvited guests come by for a visit." The girls giggled as they walked out the door, but I barely noticed as my sexual tension was reaching an all time high. I try bucking my hips trying to get the dildo in my pussy to move even a little bit, because that would be all it would take to get off. But I groaned in frustration when I realized that it was a hopeless cause. I was stuck here for the next few hours, and there was nothing I could do about it but just lay there and wait for my mistresses to come home.