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Sissy School (MORE!)By the end of the week, Jen had made remarkable progress in all of her classes. She’d proven a quick study at walking in heels, graduating to three-inch heels four days ahead of schedule. Her maid skills had become so impressive, Mistress Blanche said she might get to serve early in the rooms that the female staff lived in. Also, she proved a natural with makeup. She seemed to have an innate sense of bringing out beauty.On Friday nights before dinner there was a gathering in the big room. This was when punishments were given out, as were rewards. Jen took a place in the row of forty babygirls kneeling before thirty seated big-girls, while twenty shemales stood behind them all. Everyone faced the dominant women.“What shall we do first tonight?” Miss Dan Dyke asked. “Shall it be punishment or reward?” She smiled to herself.The headmistress sat in a throne-like chair. Four of the dominatrix instructors stood on each side of the throne, all of them uniformed like Van Dyke. Each clenched a riding crop.“Sissy Jen!” Van Dyke snapped.“Run and kneel in front of her,” whispered nearby Buffy. “Look at the floor until she says otherwise.”The young sissy sprang to her feet and sprinted to the throne. She dropped to her knees with a painful, audible thump. As she studied the floorboard she grew more and more worried as to why she was singled out. What had she done?“Look at me, Jen,” the headmistress said.The sissy’s black hair fell to the sides as she lifted her face to the headmistress’ gaze. She was relieved to see a big smile. “Yes, Mistress Trudy,” she said, like she had been instructed in classes. “How may a humble sissy serve her superior?”“I have heard that you made excellent progress in Walking and your other classes.”“A sissy is pleased if her mistress is happy with her.”“Well! You are either already knowledgeable about BDSM etiquette and protocol, or someone has been coaching you. Do you already have knowledge? First person is okay for now.”“Yes, Mistress. I read erotic books… Plus I had help.”“Interesting,” Van Dyke said loudly. “And who here has been giving this young sissy lessons in submission?”“That would be me, Mistress Trudy,” Clarissa replied.“Approach!”“Yes, Mistress.”A moment later, Clarissa knelt next to Jen and faced the headmistress. The shemale confessed she was very fond of the babygirl sissy and only wanted to give her a head start because she saw her potential as a submissive. As her chosen future big sister she thought only of Jen’s progress.“In other words, you took it upon yourself to determine the curriculum for a girl, without the authority. Clarissa, I do give you dominant transsexuals a fair amount of leeway but this… transgression…” She exhaled. “Demoted four weeks back.”“Yes, Mistress,” Clarissa said.“So it seems I have two girls here. One needs punishment and the other deserves reward. Hmmm. So you are attracted to young Jen, are you Clarissa?”“I… yes, Mistress.”The headmistress smiled sweetly at Jen. “I imagine it has been frustrating with your clitty all locked away. Would you like to cum, babygirl sissy Jen?”“Oh please, Mistress!” Jen fairly whined.“Good. Pull off your panties and stand facing Clarissa.”Blushing but eager, her cock growing firm inside the cage, Jen did so. Her heart pounded with excitement as she watched her Clarissa follow orders to remove the cage, get on all fours and start kissing her cock. When it was fully hard, Clarissa began sucking it while she used her thumb to control orgasm.“Oh! Oh! Clarissa, I love you!” Jen screamed.Then Mistress Trudy got up, took a knee behind Clarissa and pulled her panties deep into the crack of her ass. She then began spanking the gorgeous blonde shemale with loud slaps that filled the room. The shemale’s eyes filled with tears while she gave Jen an expert blowjob.At first Jen was deeply concerned and sorry for her friend, but then she saw a deep bliss fill Clarissa’s flushed face. She became convinced this actually turned her on, and she figured the shemale had a huge boner in her panties.After ten minutes, Trudy Van Dyke stopped spanking the shemale and announced that the spectacle was going to end so everybody could go to dinner. She told Clarissa to permit Jen to cum and do whatever they need to do before they came to the dining room. At her order, the huge room began to empty.As everyone left, Clarissa released her pressure point on the sissy’s genital root and began sucking the head like a lollipop. She cupped the young sissy’s balls, gently kneading them. Jen’s whimpers and moans built up to loud cries.“I’m cumming! I’m cumming!”After a week of buildup, her balls erupted and her prostate clenched, flooding Clarissa’s mouth. The shemale drank down the hot sissy’s load like the sweetest nectar. She gave Jen a toothy grin and sat back on her shapely round ass.“Oh my! It’s so big!” Jen breathed.Clarissa’s ten inches strained at her panties. She gazed from it to the avaricious gaze of her sissy little sister. She smiled even bigger as she told Jen, “The answer is yes, you may.” Then she took out her large, lovely fucktool.Jen was enthralled at how a ten-inch, lightly veined cock could look to… feminine! The shaft was pink-white when it was soft, but now it was tinged reddish purple from all the blood pulsing in it. The beautiful helmet-shaped head was even more purplish, and a thick drop of precum oozed out.The young sissy opened her whore-red lips and gulped in the alluring shemale’s cockhead, savoring how it throbbed as it filled her mouth. This was her first blowjob and she was determined to make it good for her idol. She barely thought to be careful with her teeth as she sucked and licked so hungrily.The older shemale did her best to hold off orgasm, but she was so horny from the public spanking and the flavor of this innocent teenaged sissy’s cum, that she got close to orgasm very quickly. She pulled it away. “Please!” Jen wailed.“Not just yet. There’s one mouthful you’re going to have to earn.” She tucked it away.For a moment Jen pouted. Then she remembered earlier. “I’m sorry if I got you in trouble.”“Don’t worry, darling. I’m a big girl.” The sexy TS seemed to consider something. “Can you keep a secret?“I’d do anything for you, my Queen.”“It’s a game I play with Trudy. We both play it. I do something to get in ‘trouble’ and she disciplines me in public. She knows it gets me off as much as it does her.”“I don’t understand. You’re a dominant.”“Mostly. But I can be submissive at the right time with the right person. Especially with Trudy. She’s my aunt.”“Your aun—”“Keep your voice down, silly sissy. Trudy is actually my step aunt from my dad’s marriage to her sister ten years ago, when I was seventeen. This boarding school was in the planning stages then, but I was one of the first students. I’m actually 28 though I look a lot younger. Trudy is only 39. “See, I’m not really a student. I pretend to be one. Trudy keeps ‘demoting’ me so I never graduate, but by the time that pattern become clear, everyone else has moved on. To stay here is a dream come true for a sex freak like me.”“Really?”“Baby, I have a constantly changing selection of the sexiest sissies and shemales. My aunt is the hottest dominant in the world, and I’m her playtoy. I get to help train you sissies, play with you, fuck you … Also, I run the brothel.”“What brothel?”“Don’t you wonder how Miss Trudy can afford to run a huge operation like this? Your mom paid what amounts to discount summer camp rates to send you here.”“She did seem kind of eager to get rid of me for the summer,” Jen said with a tinge of bitterness. “How do you—”“Honey, I help my aunt run this place as her slave, her partner… and her lover.”“Wow!” Jen gasped quietly. “That’s intense, even if she’s just a step aunt. But what about the brothel?”“The sissies in big-girl phase practice their sex lessons with men who pay for the privilege. It’s how our sissies learn to give blowjobs, to enjoy being fucked… how to do a sexy rotisserie and so on. Our dominant shemales get paid to fuck men, let them go down on them and stuff. We make a million a year after all expenses are paid.”“Oh, my!”“Now you’re not to repeat a word of this—understand?”“Yes, my Queen Clarissa.”“Good, now go put your panties on and join everyone for dinner. I’ll see you later.”With a fond smile on her face, Clarissa watched her luscious little protégé’s ass switch back and forth in the see-thru panties as she left for the dining hall. Then she got up and went down to Trudy Van Dyke’s office in the far wing, where she knew her aunt would be waiting for her.Aunt Trudy loved the taste of her cum.Of course, I’ll tell her about the confidence I took young Jen into. I know she herself has designs on that naughty little minx. We haven’t had one like her come through our school in many years. I hope she wants to stay with us!Clarissa knocked on Trudy’s door, a big smile on her face.Three weeks later, Jen knelt in front of Trudy’s throne, this time facing the assembly of ninety other sissies and shemales.Even though Jen had arrived several days after the other babygirl sissies, she had such aptitude and worked so hard that she was graduated with the others to big-girl status. All of the other new second-level sissies had been recognized, and now it was Jen’s turn in the spotlight. She felt Miss Van Dyke place her hands on her shoulders.“Your name is now Jenna,” Miss Trudy said.“Thank you, Miss Van Dyke,” Jenna said. “How may a humble sissy serve her mistress?”Jenna heard a sharp intake of breath behind her, then the footsteps of high heel boots on hardwood as Trudy took her throne. “Let me give this a moment’s thought.”The whole room hushed in anticipatory silence, then Trudy Van Dyke’s chuckle resounded in the large room.“You really have been an exemplary student, diligent and so eager to please. Really, I am actually very pleased with all of you in the school this week. It’s been awhile, and so I think a little spectacle is in order. Yes… Jenna, turn around.”As Jenna turned, the MILF dominatrix stepped out of her black leather miniskirt—no panties. She sat back in the throne slid her shapely bottom to the edge and spread her legs wide. Her juicing thirty-nine-year-old pussy lips split wide open.“Lick my cunt, Sissy Jenna,” she commanded. “Anyone who wants to watch is invited. Except you, Clarissa. Remove Jenna’s cock cage and milk her clitty. Don’t let her cum until I say so. We’re all going to have a bit of fun here. Babygirls, I want you to get in close. Giving proper head to a woman will be part of your studies in Phase Two so get a good look now.”Jenna grew faint with desire as she knelt between the sexy older woman’s legs, seeing that moist pink-red gash opened like a flower, smelling the wild musky scent of her juicy cunt. Without hesitation she lowered her lips and kissed it like it was as delicate as rose petals.“Very good, Jenna,” sighed the dominatrix. “Now gently run your tongue up and down the length of my vulva, from my clitoris to my asshole. Keep doing it and vary the pressure of your tongue. Tease my cunt with your tongue. Mmm—yes! Now concentrate on my clit. Make tight circles. Very good!”As her step aunt gave Jenna specific coaching in pussy licking, Clarissa did as she was ordered. With her left thumb she used a pressure point to deny orgasm while she ran her hand up and down her underling’s clitty. She could tell the young sissy was so drunk on Trudy’s pussy she barely noticed how hard her cockette was in her big sister’s hand.=======================================================In addition to "Miss Trudy's Boarding School" T-GIRL TALES #5 also has "Who's the Boss" where two gorgeous young secretaries entrap and feminize and dominate their abusive boss, and "Sissy Bitch Justice" where a young cute street hood is forced-feminized to escape an even more terrible punishment by his gangster boss and must endure a gangbang from fifty gang members to turn her a permanent sissy.

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