A Sissy's Devotion

by Cammee

Editor's note: I have to apologize for the formatting. This was sent to me and I do not have time to clean it up until a later date, but I do not wish to make the Author wait. - P

Cammee, as she would become to be known, started out quite differently. Until

she found the right Master she was just another tgirl. But the submissiveness

that grew out of years of hormone therapy had gotten stronger. Soon Cammee was

going to meet a Master that might be the kind that liked a permanently feminized

sissy.

The house was a nice one located in a sparse community of houses. The day was

nice and bright with a light breeze. 36 year old Cammee was dressed in jeans and

a t-shirt with a big overnight bag. She wore no make-up and at first glance

seemed to be a woman. But she was not a total woman. Years of hormones had

changed his male figure to more feminine shape. The skin was soft and light due

to not that much in the way of sun exposure. Cammees' hair was cut into a

shorter hair style.

She checked the house number. It was the right one. Walking up the front steps,

Cammee looked around the neighborhood: nothing extraordinary about it. At the

door the 'welcome' mat was a little old but in decent shape.

The door opened before Cammee could even ring the door. The Dom answered the

door.

He was a man of about 45-50 but in decent shape and looked strong. He had dark

hair and a mustache. Cammee stood at 5'4'' and the Dom stood at 6'1'', so there

was quite a difference. He looked at her and smiled and invited her in.

Inside the house the Dom looked over Cammee, he noticed how round her butt was,

a very good sign the hormones did indeed work very well. He also noticed her

nervousness.

"Would you like to change in the other room and freshen up," he asked in a nice

way.

Later after a small meal and drink, Cammee looked more like the woman in the

pictures that the Dom had first seen. She had changed a lot. Putting on a mini

skirt and tight top with her make-up done, she was quite nice looking. Without

seeing the Dom had taken her jeans and t-shirt and thrown them in the garbage.

That evening they talked about the different levels of submissiveness and what

the Dom wanted in a submissive sissy. Total devotion and trust in anything he

might ask of her. Cammee agreed with that and they decided to give it a go.

The next day started early with the Dom taking his sissy for new clothes at a

shop where he knew the owner. The owner was an older woman that was very

courteous and nice. She helped Cammee and the Dom pick out some clothes that

would match any occasion.

Later that night, another friend of the Dom's came over. A lady in her late 20's

or early 30's. She was nice looking and had a great figure. Her dark hair was

long and wavy. She

was there to help Cammee with a make-over.

Cammee and Darlene, both looked into the make-up case and went to work. Darlene

started with the foundation. An hour later Cammee looked in the mirror and was

astonished at the new look and techniques. Darlene rubbed up closer to Cammee.

"You know, Frank said you liked women still, and I have to admit I like guys

like you."

Darlene gave Cammee a gentle kiss on the lips. Cammee kissed back. Darlene's

hand reached down to Cammees crotch. She could feel the hard-on there and began

stroking it.

Soon she pulled up Cammee's dress and started to reach under her panties.

Cammee felt all over Darlene's chest, her 36D breasts under her blouse could

easily be felt. Especially as the nipples protrude through the blouse's thin

silk. Soon they were touching each other all over. Eventually the tops came off.

Darlene was smitten with Cammee's small breasts. She rubbed them and massaged

them as Cammee had never felt before. Soon the kissing was also getting intense

as tongues passed from one mouth to another.

Cammee came inside Darlene after a good long time and eventually calmed down.

Both had not seen Frank standing at the doorway the whole time until it was all

over. He just sighed and smoked on his cigarette.

"Sorry, Frank, I just couldn't help myself," Darlene said as she got dressed.

"But we did make lot's of progress in the make-up area and next time we will

work on the hair a bit more."

"Thanks Darlene," Frank said as he showed her out the door, "see you next week."

Frank turned back to Cammee who was straightening herself out to get rid of the

JBF look. Frank came up behind Cammee and put his hands on her shoulders and

began to massage them gently.

"I hope you had a good time, Darlene is a really good friend, she works

part-time for my sister as a nurse's assistant. She also does volunteer work

with burn victims and make-overs, that's why she is so talented."

"Does she just have sex with anyone like that?''

"No...she is very clean and likes to do the extraordinary, so when I told her

about you she said she would love to try it."

"Well thanks," Cammee was not quite sure what to make of it. But eventually

decided to go along with what Frank wanted. He was the Dom in this relationship.

A few nights later Frank noticed Cammee all dressed up. He couldn't feel

anything but joy at seeing how well things were going. Frank approached Cammee

and put his arms around her. He felt her breasts. Though small as they were they

still felt good and soft.

"I am going to get you some implants, good looking ones so that you will always

show cleavage."

"Thanks, I appreciate that, sure they will be nice."

Frank turned Cammee around to face him. He held his hands up to her chest as if

holding a pair of breasts. Almost as if he was checking to what size would be

best.

"Well we will let the doctor figure out how big is safest to go," he said as he

pulled her closer to him. He could feel the bulge in her dress. "I see your

getting quite horny there."

"Yes I am," Cammee said. Frank motions Cammee to go down on her knees. She does

this readily. Slowly she unbuckles his pants and opens the zipper. Frank has a

hard on by now and Cammee slowly pulls it out.

"I want this to be real special for both of us," Frank says as he pats her on

the head and looks into her eyes. Cammee puts the cock in her mouth and begins

to suck.

Frank is definitely pleased at this performance. "You are good."

A few nights later, Cammee was just getting another full load in her mouth.

Frank let out a moan as he came. Taking his hands off Cammee's head he let her

up. She wiped off her mouth.

Later that night Frank could see Cammee masturbating in the bathroom. He didn't

say anything but decided to just watch. Eventually Cammee came and straightened

herself out. Frank walked out and walked back in as if nothing had happened. He

walked up and gave Cammee a big hug and a kiss.

"Let's have some more fun," Frank said to Cammee.

"I am just a little tired, if it is all the same to you," Cammee said a little

wearily. Frank just looked at her and nodded ok. She did however cook up some

food for them to sit and watch a movie with.

Darlene was over again and helping Cammee. Eventually they were having sex

again. This time they noticed Frank earlier. But since he did nothing but watch

it was ok and both proceeded. Darlene loved playing with Cammee's breasts and

kissing at the same time. Cammee enjoyed being inside Darlene and playing with

hers. When it was all over

they each got dressed. Darlene left and said what a great time she had and

would see each of them next week.

"Oh by the way, your sister said it would be ok if you brought Cammee by her

office on Monday," said Darlene to Frank.

"Will you be there?''

"No, I am off on Monday but I will see you that evening when I come over."

Darlene left and Frank closed the door behind her.

"What appointment do I need," Cammee asked Frank.

"It's an examination. My sister will be able to prescribe the hormones to you .

This will help us out in that we can keep you on them."

"Oh ok...sounds pretty good." Cammee realized his sister, the doctor, was just

simply going to do a simple routine exam to check her out.

Sunday night, Frank took Cammee out to a local club. Many other tgirls were

there. And they danced that night. On the way home Cammee gave Frank an awesome

BJ. He basically came the same time they entered the driveway.

"You like servicing your man don't you?"

"Yes I do...I want to make it my number one goal."

"Tomorrow you will meet my sister. She is a dear and likes cute sissies such as

yourself."

Frank and Cammee went in the house. Later that night Frank woke up to find

Cammee not in her bed. He found her up and masturbating in the bathroom. She is

such a sexual dynamo he thought but I want all of her attention.

Darlene wasn't there but Samantha was. A pretty nurse with dark hair and nice

eyes. Frank and Cammee entered the office to the medical facility. Samantha

recognized Frank immediately and walked up to them.

"Hi there Frank, how are you today?"

"Doing really good, my sister is expecting us. She is in correct?"

"Come this way, is this the pretty girl we are going to see today," asked

Samantha as she looked at Cammee and smiled.

"Yes, this is Cammee, you will being seeing more of her I am sure," Frank

answered. Samantha smiled and shook Cammee's hand. Very warm thought Cammee.

Samantha led them back to Frank's sister's office. Carol was there waiting for

them. She was a woman of about 45-50.

"Cammee, Frank has told me so much about you. It's good to meet you. I will be

needing to examine you so that I can prescribe the needed medication and

hormones."

Cammee was taken with her.

"Now just strip down and lie on the table over there."

Cammee took her clothes off. She looked around for one of the paper tops they

usually let you wear in an examination. There were none. Carol looked Cammee

over and asked a few questions about treatments so far and how she felt.

Frank took Carol aside and spoke to her out of range of Cammee's hearing. Carol

looked over and agreed to whatever Frank was saying. Frank and Carol walked over

to Cammee.

Carol began to fondle Cammee, soon she was getting a hard on. Frank didn't say

anything.

"Frank, I see what you mean," said Carol. Cammee was kind of wondering what they

were talking about. "Cammee, you have quite the libido there."

"Yes I do," Cammee said as Carol stroked her more. Carol pulled up her dress and

revealed no panties. Frank looked approvingly at Cammee. Carol mounted Cammee on

the bed and started to move up and down. A few minutes later Cammee was coming

and moaning. Carol could see that Cammee had come and was winding down.

"Thanks, that was a good examination," Cammee said as she began to get up. Carol

motioned for her not to get up and Cammee laid back down.

"That was a good exam. Now we continue with the exam." Carol went to her drawer

and got out a little syringe. She found a vein on Cammee's arm and injected it.

"This will help you relax," and it did as Cammee could hear Carol's voice get

fainter.

Soon Cammee was in a kinda dream like state. Not quite all there but feeling

good. Whatever was in that syringe was good stuff. Cammee notice Samantha in the

office with a tray. Samantha walked over to Cammee and patted her forehead.

Cammee hadn't noticed it when the arm and leg restraints were put on.

"Cammee, we are going to relieve you of your testosterone. It would help the

estrogen work a lot better and help you become more feminine," Carol said.

Cammee was not quite sure what to make of this. Frank just looked on from the

other side of the room. Samantha washed Cammee genital area. Carol had a scalpel

ready. It glinted in the light.

Within a few minutes Carol was sewing up Cammees crotch. Cammees balls were in a

tray along with her scrotum. Samantha patted Cammee on the forehead and Carol

continued to work.

"Frank, there you go. All done. Cammee you will be so happy now. I just love

seeing a sissy without those things." Carol looked down at her handy work.

Samantha smiled at Cammee.

Carol pulled out one more thing. A strap on. She put it on after raising her

dress and approached Cammee.

"Well don't worry this will be easy and nice. I like to be the first to deflower

a newly castrated sissy." Gently she inserted it into Cammees anus. Ever so

gently back and forth she did it as not to break the new stitches. After a while

it came to an end.

Frank helped Cammee up who by now was a little out of it. Samantha went and got

a wheelchair and helped her out to the car. Frank hugged his sister and waved at

Samantha.

On the way home Cammee was very quiet.

The next morning Cammee was feeling a lot better. Though a little unnerved at

the previous day's occurrence. Still sore despite some rest. Frank made a cup of

tea for

Cammee. He wanted to help her fully recover.

"I want you to pay more attention to me and only me. So for now on I am the

only one around here that needs to be serviced and pleased."

Two weeks later, Cammee was adjusting to the new life as a feminized sissy when

the doorbell rang. Cammee got up, looking nice in her bikini, she was filling

out more as the hormones worked better and better with each day. At the door was

a delivery guy. He made Cammee sign for the package.

Cammee opened it up and looked at the little bronzed globes. Some writing was

also on them. Later that night Cammee was giving Frank a wonderful blow job.

Frank was happier now because she was more demure and female thinking. Now that

Cammee is getting more used to the hormones she is giving more of herself and

more in the way of blow-jobs.

Frank looked down at Cammee as she looked up into his eyes. Cammee with a mouth

full of cock sucking ever so gently. Frank was a proud Master. He showed Cammee

what was in his hands.

"How do you like Cammee," he asked, "these are your balls bronzed."

Cammee couldn't answer with her mouth full but she could see the pride on

Frank's face as held them and enjoyed the moment. Frank looked at the writing,

it said "A Sissy's Devotion"

the end