New! The Error of "Her" Ways

Written By Priscilla Gay Bouffant

Illustrations provided by Annabelle Brito.

Based on an Annabelle Storyline.  

Two Cassandra “Sisters” have a discussion over lunch while the most recent “Castrate” serves refreshments. A secret is revealed among the ladies.

Chapter I: Such a Doll!

 “Marta. Thank you so much for inviting me to your home for lunch. I feel so special noshing with a High Priestess of the Sisterhood,” Maria D’Amado  said.

    “Stop that Maria. We are two long time friends having a bite to eat, together. Now where is that new girl? I have a new Sissy that I want to show off. Let me ring for her,” said Marta, picking up a maid’s call bell.

    “Tamara! My guest is here. We are ready for lunch,” Marta called as she also jingled the bell. 

    An adorable, mincing Sissy, sashayed daintily into the breakfast nook. “She” was naked from the waist up, and wore a brief “Mini” tied with a sash, at her soon-to-be, rounded hips. Very small, hormonally induced “Bumps” could be seen upon her chest. Her wavy, shoulder length hair was blond. Very Blond. The striking, brassy, bleached blond, of an oversexed wanton Slut. 

    Circling her bleached and dyed tresses, was a Faux-Garland of composition flowers. 

    

    Her nails were long and girlish, as well as painted a shimmering crimson shade. Her toenails were colored a matching bright red and could be seen, as she was wearing stilted, six-inch heeled, strapped sandals. “Tamara” also wore jeweled bracelets upon both her wrists and ankles as if she were a “Harem” girl. Attached to the bracelets were bells that “Tinkled” as she minced about. 

    Her plucked and shaped eyebrows had been dyed the same brilliant blond as her hair. Her makeup appeared flawless as well as very vivid and heavy. Deep pink eyeshadow, dusky Rose blush, and heavy dark mascara coated her face. In order to match her fingers and toes, a vibrant, nearly Purple, wet-look lipstick adorned her plumped-up mouth. 

    At her waist, just above the sash at her hips, was a jeweled belt with jingling bells.

    Hidden from view was a molded, plastic butt plug in her rectum, and a chastity tube that encased her very useless penis. “Useless” due to the fact, that she now wore her surgically removed testicles as earrings. 

   Her missing “Balls” had been crushed and then infused with molten, “Faux” pearl, and along with her tiny “Cockette” would always be constant reminders that she had once been a privileged male, who would never again have penetrating sex with a female as long as she existed.

    A bright, pearl stone shone in Tamara’s pierced belly button. As Tamara stopped a few feet from the two ladies, and prior to her initial Curtsey, Maria looked at the High Priestess Marta and said, “How very lovely, Marta.”

    “Thank you, Maria. Sissy Slave Tamara, this is my very dear friend and Sister, Mater Maria. That’s correct. She has been deemed a Mater in our so very wonderful Cassandra Sisterhood,” Priestess Marta said.

    “It is my pleasure to meet you Mater Maria,” Tamara lisped, in a girly, high-octave, prissy voice.

   “What shall I bring out to begin the lunch, Honored Priestess Marta?” Tamara asked. Her lisp, was the product of a tiny, stainless steel ball in her pierced tongue. The Soprano, Falsetto, tone of her high-pitched voice, was the result of frequent dosing with a throat spray.

    “We’ll begin with Champagne. You’ll stand with your nose in the corner while we imbibe. When we are ready, I’ll have you bring in some of those delightful crepes they taught you to make at the Winthrop Institute outside of Monterey,” Marta ordered.

    As Tamara “tippy-toed” to the kitchen, Maria said, “She’s delightful. Is there an interesting story surrounding this one? I know most of your girls have a most spellbinding background tale.”

    “Oh yes. I’ve attempted to keep this quiet, even among the Sisterhood. You see there was quite a wild frat party at UCLA about six months or so, ago. Tamara, or Tammy, was my Granddaughter Chelsey’s date. Besides being plied with liquor, a Date-Rape drug was given to Chelsey,” Marta paused as Tammy returned with the Champagne. 

  

    With Tammy not all that far away, with her nose in a corner of the room, Marta continued the synopsis, and we would have to speculate, that poor little Tammy’s ears must have burned with shame.

    “I didn’t call in the police, but took my Granddaughter in to my GYN.   Doctor Judith Leonard confirmed both the penetration, and that the date rape drug was still in Chelsey’s system. Conveniently enough, Tammy’s Step-Mother, Brianna, is member of our Coterie, and Tammy’s father is fully subjugated under Brianna’s firm control. So having Tamara, formerly Tanner, drugged and sent off to the Winthrop School at Monterey was no problem whatsoever,” smiled Marta.

    “Would you care to see a ‘Before’ picture, Maria?” Marta asked.

    “Why yes. Those are always very revealing. Oh my? I think that Tanner/Tamara owes you a world of thanks, Marta? You did her an amazing favor. She was destined to live a feminine life. I can tell by just looking at this photo,” Maria opined.

Tanner (Before)

    “Yes dear. I am of the very same opinion. Of course, I wanted the pleasure of overseeing the thorough emasculation and shaming of this Bitch, to its inevitable pinnacle. I am in the process of that as we speak. However, I didn’t have time to perform the tedious nuances of femininity training. So, I paid for a six-month ‘Introduction to Feminization’ curriculum at the Winthrop Academy in Monterey,” Marta explained. 

    “There, Tamara was introduced to the Domestic Arts and the Feminine Sciences. They taught her to cook, bake and keep house. They taught her to do her own hair, makeup and nails, as well as perform the same services for her Mistress. She was also given Charm classes in how to walk, speak, and act as a female,” Marta explained.

    “I had them give her mild dosages of Estrogen to begin changing her physically, mentally and emotionally as well. In this past month, since I have taken over her subjugation, I have really accelerated things. As soon as I got her home I took her to my GYN to begin massive dosages of Female Hormones. That same day I had her Castrated,” Marta laughed.

    “Gracious me, Marta. Why that is just so very delightful, to hear! Maria said enthusiastically. 

    “Yes. I had her drugged and then taken into the surgery. With the I.V. attached to her arm, she came to very briefly. The nurse explained that Tammy was about to be masturbated. The poor baby was so very confused. As the nurse took hold of her Cock, the nurse said, “This will be the last ejaculation you’ll ever have, my little Dolly,” Marta continued. 

    “In front of the smiling surgical staff, the Charge Nurse wanked her off to a climax and then stated, “When you come out of the Anesthesia baby, you’ll be a darling little gelding, my dearie. Good night Princess,” the nurse added as she nodded to the Anesthesiologist. 

    “Oh how cute. May I see?” Maria asked.

    “Yes of course. Tamara. Come over here and show Mater Maria your useless cock that will never, ever again be used for sex with a female, as long as you live. Now girl,” Marta ordered.

    “Yes High Priestess Marta,” said a nearly blubbering Tammy. The Sissy had tears dripping out of her eyes, recalling what it was like, when she first saw her “Cockette” minus her testicles.

    Tamara curtsied in front of Mater Maria with her lips pursed, attempting not to break out crying as she was subjected to the intense shame of displaying herself without testicles. She lifted the hem of her Mini-Skirt to visibly present herself without panties, and show-off her worthless penis in its Chastity Tube.

    “Oh, and you have the little Bitch in a tube. Not that she could do very much anyway,” Maria giggled.

    “No she can’t do a thing at all. You can’t even wank, can you Tammy girl?” Marta asked.

    “No High Priestess. I’ve been very effectively neutered. Sexually, I am no different that a Harem Eunuch,” Tamara agreed.

    “Now turn and let Mater Maria see, the pretty plug in your anus, Girl,” Marta ordered.

    “Yes Madame Priestess,” Tammy said as she turned, bent over and spread her legs, and ass-cheeks, showing off her rectal plug. 

    “Oh very nice. Do you screw her with a strap-on?” Maria asked.

    “No. Not really. I don’t care to even touch the little slut unless her face is buried into my vagina and she’s licking my clit. I give her to my new, young boyfriend, William, when he wants to rip off a piece of Sissy-Ass-Pussy. She also sucks his cock. You’ve become quite the darling little Cocksucker haven’t you Tamara?” Marta inquired.

    

‘Yes ma’am, Madame Priestess. Master William occasionally tells me that he enjoys it when I give him a blow job,” Tammy agreed.

    “Now girl, put yourself back together and let’s begin our lunch with some buttered Crepes along with some Camomile tea. And fix your makeup. Your little Sissy tears have nearly ruined it. You know Maria she’s very, very fortunate. I’ll never have her cock removed. I want it to be an eternal reminder of the life she threw away,” smiled Priestess Marta.

    “Off with you girl. We’re starving,” the Priestess added. 

    “Take a look at this. It’s a photo I had taken at a Sister’s studio. Tamara is naked of course. She is posed on a Divan. I’d just had her tube attached by my GYN. It was one week after her testicles were surgically detached,” laughed Marta.

"Tamara" (After being "feminized by the Cassandra Sisterhood)

 “You know, Marta, the totally subdued look on her face says it all. You own her. She’s been thoroughly subjugated and broken to your will. She’s your slave for life Marta. You could sell her to an Arab Sheik and she’d probably only cry because she was going to miss you. But she’d fully accept it and comply with your wishes,” Maria added.

    “Yes. I know. Oh look. Here comes the little Sissy now with our Crepes and our tea on a tray. There. Off with you, Sissy. You have some chores to do don’t you?” Marta asked.

    “I’ll jangle if I need you, you little gelding bitch,” Marta laughed.

Chapter II: Sissy Exposed

    The stage was set for Tamara’s public shaming. Present in the den were High Priestess Marta, Marta’s Granddaughter, Chelsey, whom Tammy had once raped, Tammy’s step-mother, Grand Mater Brianna, and Tammy’s now, Feminized Father, whom Tammy currently referred to as Auntie Giselle. 

    Of course, William, Marta’s young, stud boyfriend would be there to perform the shaming sex-acts with Tamara. Tammy was nearly naked, wearing only tall, stiletto heels of the six-inch variety and an uplift brassiere, making her new, surgically implanted tits, look bigger than they actually were. 

    When Tammy saw “Auntie Giselle” whom she’d once called “Daddy” she thought to herself how pretty “Auntie” looked today. Auntie Giselle’s tresses were now a striking, shiny, bright Auburn and done up in a sexy, permed, Pixie-Bob. Step-Mother, Brianna had taken over the running of the business and Auntie Giselle now worked as her Assistant Admin Trainee, and Office Girl. 

    At the sight of the Castrated Tamara entering the room, Auntie Giselle nearly fainted. Chelsey the rape victim smiled and tittered. Tamara curtsied and then knelt at William’s feet asking, “May I suck your cock, Master William?”

    Aunt Giselle closed her eyes as the naked William’s cock entered Tammy’s Collagen plumped lips. But then, Giselle’s Mistress Brianna, slapped Giselle’s face and demanded, “You are to watch every single moment of this Giselle, or I’ll have the young man Fuck your anus also.”

    Tamara sucked away, and glanced at Giselle, wondering why Auntie had tears in her eyes? “Doesn’t she know how much I enjoy doing this? Yes, it is shameful that my former girlfriend Chelsey is watching, but, I love William’s cock in my ass and my mouth. I am so thrilled he’ll be fucking me today,” Tammy thought. 

    William’s large cock swelled amply in Tamara’s eager mouth. The Gelded Sissy made delicious slurping sounds and looked up into William’s eyes as would a loyal Puppy Dog. William wound the wavy locks of her bleached blonde and dyed hair into his strong fingers. Then, High Priestess Marta orchestrated the next scene of the unfolding drama.

    “On your back, Tamara. Lay upon the fresh sheet I had you place on the Divan early this morning. On your back as if you were a real girl awaiting her virile lover. I want your Auntie Giselle and my Granddaughter Chelsey to observe while you are fucked like the wanton slut you have been trained to be,” Marta said, gutturally. 

    “Yes, Madame Priestess,” Tamara said, as she rose to her feet, and minced towards the Divan on her stilted stiletto heels. He ample ass-cheeks swayed back and forth as she sashayed. Her hands were held high at shoulder level. Her wrists were excessively limp. Her delicate, beautifully manicured fingers wiggled as her tits bounced.

    “Please lubricate her William. I do not want to have to take her to my GYN after you screw the Whore’s ass, red-raw. The lubricant is in the end table drawer,” Priestess Marta instructed.

    William slathered lube on his blood-engorged cock, and Tammy’s asshole, as Tamara lifted her ass into the air to receive him. William then grabbed the Sissy-Slut’s feet, in order to rest her legs upon his hips. Then he entered her with an in-and-out motion as Tamara gasped and sighed. Tammy couldn’t help but look over at her Step-Mother and her “Former Daddy” who was now her “Auntie” Giselle. 

    Step-Mother Brianna was smiling as was Chelsey, the girl that Tammy had raped. However, to everyone else’s amusement, Auntie Giselle was blubbering as she watched her former, male offspring being taken anally as would any wanton tramp be fucked. 

    Tamara began to squeal like a little piggy as she and William picked up the pace.

William groaned passionately, as his little Sissy-Whore pleasured him. Madame Priestess Marta would not allow William to take her anally, nor would she ever give William a blow-job. So having Tamara around to treat as his slut was very convenient. Just thinking of this pretty little Cream-Puff tart, having her anus wrapped around his cock, sent Willam into a wild frenzy and he ejaculated spontaneously. 

    As his cock swelled, and his hot cream entered Tammy’s inner rectum, Tammy screamed out, “Oh how I love this!”

    William pumped and pumped his ejaculate deep into the inner crevices of Tamara’s anal cavity. Tammy collapsed flat, onto her back, as William withdraw his cock.

    “Lick his cock clean, Tamara,” the Priestess ordered and Tammy used her tongue to satisfy Madame Marta’s concerns.

    Then Tammy stood up as Madame Marta announced, “William I want you to shower. I don’t want you to as much as touch me until you are fully cleansed after being with that Slut. Tamara, you will bathe, perfume, and do your hair and makeup. Then dress in filmy lingerie to serve my guests.” 

    “Marta. There is ejaculate leaking from Tammy’s rectum and dripping down her leg,” Step-Mother Brianna cautioned.

    “Tamara, clean that spunk off of your thigh before it drips onto my carpet. If you soil my plush Egyptian Cotton carpeting, I’ll whip you soundly with a riding crop in front of my guests,” Marta threatened. 

    “Yes Madame,” Tammy said as she wiped the semen off of her thigh.

    “Well now, lick it off your fingers. Now get yourself cleaned, scented, coiffured and beautified. My guests and I would like some refreshments. Brianna, I would guess we could use your Giselle as a server until Tamara is available?” Marta asked.

    “Of course we can. Giselle, make yourself useful. And stop your ridiculous sobbing and fix your makeup,” Brianna ordered.

    “Chelsey, please show Giselle where the food and drink is, which Tamara has already prepared?” Marta asked.

    “Yes Grandmother. Oh, and Gram, that was awesome watching Tammy give a blow-job and get fucked is her Sissy-Asshole. Giselle, you little Pansy-Poof, follow me,” Chelsey announced.

    “Chelsey, I am so thrilled you enjoyed our little show this morning. Brianna, I believe my Granddaughter shows great promise as a future, Cassandra Mater, don’t you?” Marta asked.

    “Oh definitely. And if you ever decide to sell Tamara, I do business with a Latino Drug Lord that might really be interested, Marta,” Brianna announced.

    “When I am done, fully abusing her, I’ll assuredly have to think that over. Thank you, Brianna,” Marta agreed. 

Is there another storyline there? Thanks for reading. From  Priscilla and Annabelle. Stay Tuned to the Blog. Finis!