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I climbed from under my Mistress’s legs and looked at her nice butt. Any person considers licking the anus of another person to be an unpleasant procedure and I am not an exception. It was humiliating of course, but looking at the girl lying quietly I decided to try. And I remembered the lashing well either. The realization that even a slight discontent of my Lady could bring me back to that damn table provoked fear rather than disrespect…

Putting my both hands on Helen’s buttocks I started massaging them preparing her and me for that. The girl put her head on the bed and relaxed being aware of fact that after eating her pussy her slave would thoroughly lick her second hole, too…

Helen enjoyed the physical contact tremendously as well as the moral one. To know that the man who had been lashed and then licked her crotch would lick her anus now was very pleasant for her…

Licking a little rear hole is not so easy as it seems to be. Helen was silent again and I had to rely on myself only. But I was sly listening carefully to breathing, slight motions of my Mistress and soon I knew very well what she liked most of all. My tongue worked non-stop but I knew what to do and the procedure didn’t seem so disgusting any more. I adapted to the girl’s sensations trying to guess what would be more enjoyable for her.

I felt proud of having a woman’s body in front of me evidently enjoying my caress. And no matter what she would say later I knew she would receive that portion of pleasure she had hoped for.

The girl also noticed and valued her slave’s quick-wittedness and smiled quietly enjoying his caress. This invisible relation that occurred between us drew us closer, it was a game. But, sure, it was a bit strange to see a bent guy, whose face was set against a girl’s bottom and his tongue fondled every inch of it…

- Ok, slave, that will do… - The girl’s voice was quiet and relaxed. - Lie on the floor and wait…

Feeling quite satisfied I got down from the bed and kneeling down on the floor I began to wait.
Helen stretched herself and kept on lying being in no hurry at all. She completely forgot about the fussy world which was outside her windows…

- It is better but not good enough, - she uttered in a couple of minutes.

- Thank you, my Lady, I’ll be doing my best next time, - I replied having understood what she meant.

Though we saw each other for the first time and the situation was unusual I could foresee and anticipate her desires and further words. Although her status was much higher than mine there was some relation between us. I even began to notice that I could predict her further movements. The new feeling of being able to control and predict my Mistress’s further wishes was very pleasant for me…

But the thing I had been thinking in the shower and began to forget now was approaching inevitably…

- Now I’ll fuck you, slave! – Helen said quietly as if it was an ordinary thing.

- Oh… - I held my breath.

Helen started smiling when she felt how her slave tensed up from her words. After the enjoyment she had just felt the girl was excited again from the forthcoming events. The realization of what was going to happen soon was not less pleasant than what had happened some time ago. Helen put her hand under the head and started watching her slave who kept silence and was looking on the floor.

- What are you thinking about, slave?

- Me? Oh… I’m thinking about…what you are going to do to me… - I answered quietly as if hoping to make her change her mind and forget about her intentions.

- Are you thinking about being fucked, slave? – Helen decided to speak directly, choosing the words on purpose.

- Yes, my Mistress… - It was so unusual to hear that it was you who was going to be fucked.

- Do you understand that after this you’ll become a girl, slave? – Helen continued pressurizing me.

I nodded.

- And do you understand that after that you’ll have to wear women’s clothes? Yes, yes… - Helen smiled when I looked at her frightened and then lowered my head again. – Don’t you know that a girl should wear lacy thongs, stockings, bras, skirts…

- I know… - I replied in a very quiet voice.

- You’ll wear all that soon, slave! – She said categorically. – You’ll become a girl, a whore who loves a hard cock. You’ll moan and scream like a girl.

She stopped for a while looking at her sad slave with a smile.

- You shouldn’t feel sad, you should be happy, slave! You have an important day today, the day you will remember for the rest of your life! You will remember me, as well, as a person who deflowered your butt. – She pronounced ceremonially.

The girl stopped speaking again allowing me to realize everything… It was hard to believe it was going to happen soon. I became her slave, the person who did all she wanted and besides, she wanted to fuck me… I had a storm of emotions deep inside my soul. All those prejudices that boy fucks the girl and not vice versa… I didn’t know what to think about it…

“Yes, the cock will be artificial and no one will know about it… But I will know!!! She will know!!! When she penetrates me she will consolidate her power over me… It was hard to realize!”

For some reason I wasn’t worried about what I would feel at that moment… I was thinking what it would look like from the side… Helen would feel herself a real Mistress and I would have no way back!

The girl was silent for some time allowing her slave to realize everything…

- Ok, slave, are you ready to become a girl for me? – She finally asked.

I nodded, and what else I could do? Helen smiled feeling more and more delighted from anticipation… She was in no hurry, though she knew she could just make him lie down in the way she wanted and fuck as long as she wanted. The person who was in front of her at that moment was in her full power, he was her possession. The unlimited power intoxicated her more than wine… The girl felt real ecstasy! She felt the enjoyment very close to the one she had experienced from having been eaten by her slave. And her second, male, personality was eager to be satisfied…

- Well, slave, I guess, it’s time to start, - Helen squatted. – It’s high time you became a girl!

I looked at her from below and realized the moment I had been expecting with such a fear came.

- But before we begin… - Helen said rising. – I’m thirsty. There’s juice in the fridge. Go and pour some for me. And bring it here.

- Yes, my Lady… - I stood up and went to the kitchen all the way thinking about one thing…

I was there for a couple of minutes. I got the juice, poured some into the glass and putting it onto the tray moved back. When I entered I was shocked…

The girl took her time to put on a strap-on. Looking at the bright firm dildo which was stuck out between her thighs proudly I understood that all I had been thinking all the time was here now. Helen was standing erect clearly demonstrating this artificial phallus to me. Her eyes were sparkling. With this toy between her legs she had turned from the girl into a powerful and insatiable creature. She even seemed to have changed externally. She had no that softness that girls have naturally. The cock made her more powerful and arrogant…

I felt goose bumps all over my body, my knees became weak… Even the expression of her face had changed. She was looking at me now as if I was her bitch, her submissive bitch! It was horrifying to feel that look on me – both estimating and arrogant. With the help of this toy stick she raised her status again and now she was demonstrating her new power symbol.

I had been living all my life as a guy and this new role was strange to me. It was difficult to realize you were a girl, a person of a weaker sex, who was to be fucked; to feel yourself a girl who saw a cock for the first time in her life…

Helen was shining from the inside feeling excitement again. Nothing was more fantastic for her than seeing a frightened virgin creature, who was unaware of what was waiting for him. Like a vampire she was absorbing the energy coming from her prey..

She felt very happy. Pleasant tickling inside even increased her wishes. Seeing her possession right in front of her the girl understood everything depended on her now. She could fuck him, pump him, control the tempo, depth and rhythm… She would impale him on the hard dildo and feel she was a real Master…

- Wow… - Helen held her breath and bit her lip from impatience.

The time stopped and there was no world behind the window. The two people were alone, face to face… One of them felt embarrassment and fear before the uncertainty, and another one was excited and felt her unlimited power…

- Why are you standing, slave? – It seemed to me she was prolonging the pleasure for herself. – I’m thirsty…

- Oh, yes… - I came to my senses and approached to Helen with a glass.

The mistress started drinking slowly, still looking at me. I was standing close but my eyes were fixed at the dildo. I put up with the situation and was envisioning this toy entering me…

The girl drank half of the juice and put it back on the tray ordering me to put it on the table with a gesture. All was throbbing inside her. Her slave had to serve her after tonguing her and having been lashed and now he knew he would be fucked with a toy stick! All that made her aroused greatly. At this moment she felt she was a Master who could do just everything!!!...