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[Scrap] Daddy Domme
🕑 Added 2020-12-28 22:55:59 +0000 UTC"Am I the first woman you've been with?"
Maria looked over at the tall brunette in her bed. The woman, a fit doctor in her mid-thirties, was one of the most impressive women she'd been with; but she was not the first. "The first one I've cheated on my husband with."
That was news to Hannah, but she was unfazed. "The guy can't cut it, huh? Makes sense. I've seen my fair share of pathetic men lately."
Maria raised an eyebrow. "I thought you were gay?"
Hannah chuckled. "Mostly. And, well, I probably shouldn't say anything; but that research I mentioned earlier...it requires test subjects. Certain men with certain...traits. Let's just say that I know all too well how disappointing they can be. Thankfully, with some scientific advancement, my colleagues and I have found ways to turn useless men into...well...something potentially useful. Or at the very least, something entertaining."
"Oh?" Maria leaned into Hannah and rested her head on the doctor's chest. Under the covers she could see the clear outline of Hannah's large cock. "He's not even a third of your size, you know. Not to be a size queen but…"
"And he's currently between jobs right now too, right?"
Maria sat up, surprised. "How did you know?"
"I've seen it before. Just another limp-dicked, little loser who still thinks he's the man of the house even though he can't do a dang thing for himself, right?"
"He is a bit demanding…" Maria admitted.
"You should invite me over tomorrow. I'd like to meet him," said Hannah.
Maria didn't know how to react. She stared off at the foot of the bed for a moment before she eventually responded. "He's my husband, Hannah. You know how terrible it would be if he were to find out about us?"
"Trust me, Maria. Your husband, little Jamie, isn't threatening to me at all. Especially not when I show him what a loser he is…" Hannah motioned over to an open door across from the right side of the bed. Lab equipment, syringes, and vials could be seen on a table within. "Trust me...I love you Maria. I'll make a much better life for you than he could."
"That...that sounds so nice...but we have history, you know? Obviously…he's my husband."
Hannah sat up and stretched. She then wrapped Maria in a hug and pulled her close. "Don't worry. He'll still be your husband if you want. He'll just know his place for once…"
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Jamie, Maria's husband, was clueless to her infidelity. He spent most of his day playing video games with his online friends. On occasion he might job hunt, but would usually give up the moment he felt any form of difficulty.
"Ugh...seriously, you're requiring a cover letter? Why isn't a resume good enough? Whatever...just a dumb grocer position anyway…"
Jamie would eat, and sleep, and pester Maria whenever she was around. He wasn't the man he once was; though, depending on who you asked, he was never much of a man to begin with. Maria had once been fond of him despite his childishness and rude behavior, but that time had passed. Jamie was too distracted and self-centered to notice. All he cared about was that Maria spent time with him every once in a while. With the introduction of Hannah in Maria's life, Maria saw her husband less and less. And so, when Maria came home holding hands with Hannah, Jamie waited for them in the living room.
"Who's this?" Jamie asked. "And why are you holding hands? Is that something girls do now?"
Maria hesitated in her response. She wasn't quite sure if Jamie was just beating around the bush or just legitimately that dense. "Um...Jamie, sweetie, this is Hannah. She's my…"
"...lover," Hannah answered for her.
Jamie furrowed his brow. "What? So like...is this a threesome, or...?"
Maria placed her palm over her face and sighed loudly. "Jesus, Jamie. How do you not get it at this point?"
"Get what?" asked Jamie. "Whatever it is, explain it already. It's almost lunch time and I'm starving."
Hannah laughed. "Wow. You really weren't kidding, Maria. This guy sucks."
That, Jamie understood. He stood from the couch and approached Hannah. Hannah, a woman that consistently worked out and had several inches of height on Jamie, felt not the least bit intimidated by him. Nonetheless, Jamie persisted in his aggression. "I don't know who you are Hannah, but I'm not afraid to kick a girl's as--erk! Wha…"
In one fluid motion; Hannah had removed a syringe from her pocket, uncapped it, and stuck the needle into Jamie's arm. She pushed the plunger down and smirked at him. "Bad Jamie. Down boy."
Jamie stumbled backward from shock. The needle was removed in the process, but the contents already coursed through his arm and spread throughout his body. Jamie tried to run forward and tackle Hannah, but tripped over his own suddenly sluggish feet and wound up on his hands and knees before Hannah. "What did you do to me?"
Hannah knelt down next to Jamie and tousled his short, dirty blonde hair. "I gave you something that's going to make your body look as pathetic and cute as that little dick between your legs does." Hannah then gripped Jamie's hair and held him firm as she pulled a notepad out from her right pocket. "Your body will be feminized rapidly. Or...sissified rather. I'm not a fan of comparing silly sissy boys like you to actual women. You're a failure of a man, so you're going to be made to appear as such. No more hiding behind this average build of yours."
Jamie whimpered. He struggled against Hannah's grip but she was too strong for him, especially in his diminished state. "Let me gooooo…" he whined. "Maria make her stop! I'm not a sissy!"
Maria had been uncertain of Hannah's plan all the previous night and that morning. When she saw Jamie then, on his knees and begging, she knew she had made the right decision. "Well you're not exactly a man either. Why don't we try out what the doctor has in store for you, darling. I'm sure you'll learn to like it."
Hannah chuckled. "Oh he will. They all do. It's honestly pretty cute seeing their resistance fade the moment their little dicks start twitching."
"What?!" Jamie gasped. Already his voice was at a slightly higher pitch. His masculine frame had softened. The hair gripped in Hannah's hands had lightened to a full blonde and grown in length several inches.
"That's right, sweetie," said Maria. "Hannah told me that when you get to the next stage and we start playing dress up, you're going to be having lots of...accidents."
"And by accidents she means that all the testosterone in your body is going to be forced out through your dick in the form of some extra sticky loads," Hannah explained. "Furthermore, you'll experience various other side effects. Most of them mental. My favorite being a sudden desire to obey any 'non-sissy'. Like your new daddy, for instance."
Jamie swallowed audibly, his face a bright shade of red. "D-Daddy?"
"That's right, little sissy," said Hannah. "That's what all my sissies call me. Seeing as how I have the biggest dick and satisfy women way more than a pathetic sissy loser ever could."
Jamie fumed with white hot rage. He forced himself to his feet and Hannah along with him. Despite this, he still could not free himself from her grip. Especially not with his platinum blonde hair then nearly six inches in length and wrapped firmly around her fingers. "Let me go! I'm not obeying you! And I'm not calling you daddy!"
"Maria, drop the sissy's pants please."
With Jamie's body having been sissified, Maria was easily able to yank his pants and boxers down past his girlish hips to his ankles with ease. His tiny, semi-erect cock was then exposed. Precum dripped from his tip gratuitously.
"It's almost time, sissy. Look how eager you are to be put in your place. Ready to squirt for Daddy?"
Jamie yelled, his voice as girly as ever. A high-pitched cry escaped his throat and made him feel all the more like the sissy his new daddy claimed he was. Not a moment later, Hannah pinned him gently to the ground with ease and undressed him until he was left nude beneath her. Hannah cackled with delight.
"Look at how puffy his nipples have gotten, Maria. Sissies love getting their puffy nipples played with. And look at how smooth he's become. Nearly all your body hair is gone Jamie. It's like puberty never happened. Especially not with a dick that small."
Maria joined in on the fun and brought in a bag from outside that Hannah had brought along. Within was a set of frilly pink rhumba panties, a tiny bikini top with holes where the nipples would be, and a sealed package. Maria removed the panties and top and dangled them in front of Jamie. "Tell me, sissy. What do you want more...for me to wear this…"
Jamie looked at Maria and tried to picture her in it. He tried desperately to imagine her having sex with him; anything to retain an illusion of his manhood.
"...or...for your Daddy to dress you up like her little sissy bitch?"
Hannah and Maria both laughed as a whine escaped Jamie's lips and his cock twitched noticeably in response. "Little sissy bitch it is," said Hannah. "I mean, get a look at yourself, Jamie. Your little cock is dripping all over the floor at the mere prospect of being dressed up in frilly panties. You're not a big man anymore. You never were. Admit it to Daddy and you'll get what you want."
Jamie closed his eyes and shook his head. "No way! I'm not a sissy! I'm a muh…" Jamie stopped speaking mid-sentence. He realized then that not only did he not believe what he said, but he could also feel the side effects of the drug. He actually wanted to obey Hannah and Maria. He felt compelled to. His bit his lip and struggled as hard as he could. He knew it was only a matter of time before he…
"I'm not a big man, daddy! I'm a sissy and I wanna wear frilly panties!"
I didn't just say that, thought Jamie. Some sissy did. Not me. I'm not Daddy's sissy. I don't wanna wear panties and squirt in them with my little itty bitty cock. I'm not obedient! I'm a big strong man!
Hannah grinned. "It usually takes a bit longer for my sissies to get broken in like this. He really was just a loser, Maria. I'm glad you agreed to this. He'll be much happier as a silly little sissy bitch. Now hand me the sissy's new outfit. It's best that Daddy dress him."
Jamie opened his eyes and watched his humiliation unfold as if it were a movie. The sissy in front of him, who's eyes he looked through, completely gave in. The panties were slipped up and over his throbbing tiny cock without an issue. The sissy sat up and obediently allowed himself to be dressed in the bikini top. The sissy then sat there and squirted helplessly in their panties again and again as Maria and Hannah made out.
"Hannah…" said Maria breathlessly, "Jamie's cumming in his panties. Just like you said…"
"I told you. He's a dumb, docile little sissy now. Just a plaything for us while we live the lives we always wanted to."
Jamie gasped, his hips bucked, and his eyes watered as he orgasmed again and again. Each massive load coated the inside of his panties in sticky semen. The sensation filled him with such pleasure that he lost all control. He fell backward to the floor and played with his nipples as he squirmed in heavenly bliss on his back.
"Most of my clients train their sissies to be maids," Hannah explained. "Finally make them useful for once. The issue is that they keep making messes in their panties. The drug doesn't fully stop testosterone production. It just pushes it out every time there gets to be too much in his system."
Maria moaned softly as Hannah spoke with soft kisses to her neck interspersed between her words. "S-So?"
"Open the package in the bag. It's time for step two…"
