I'm a 26-year-old man with a lot of problems. It's also 2013, shortly before Christmas, and once again I don't have enough money. I've never been so bad and short of cash. It's the beginning of December and I'm already broke, so broke I'm already starting to steal food. What can't go well in the long run, so I came up with a plan that is as simple as it is ingenious. Because tonight is this festival for the rich in our city, so everyone is there who has rank, name and of course money. As luck would have it, I also know a villa from a gardening job. I will strike there later, a rich couple lives there, with no children or staff in the house. That's just perfect, so let's go to the villa!
When I arrive at the villa, I lie in wait in the hedge of the huge garden. It took quite a while before the lights went out and they drove away with their fat sled. Although the windows, front door, garden door and patio door are alarmed, there is the old staff entrance. It's a little hidden behind a bush, the door is only noticed the third time you look, but this door was overlooked when the alarm system was installed. That's where my chance to come in lies. So put on your gloves and get down to business. First I search the door, the wall and then the bushes. Hit! - There's an old rusty key in the bush, so let's open the door and go into the kitchen, because I'm hungry as a bear. So quickly grabbed a banana smeared bread and made cocoa. Freshly strengthened, I quickly tidy up and start searching the house for anything valuable. I take my time with this, although I am a little nervous and tense, I know that the event will take a long time. So quickly looked through all the rooms on the ground floor, there I only found silver cutlery, then upstairs, a study, and I found what I was looking for, 3 laptops! From the next room, a bedroom with a walk-in closet. I go into the closet and immediately notice from the clothes that it is for women. In the closet I find a brand new, expensive perfume, expensive silk linen, and a real fur coat. Whatever you can certainly make money, that's why you put it in your pocket. And there is something else, a purple sports bag that comes right on call, I can put all my booty into it. Off to the next room with the bag, but what is that ?! - Sounds? - Now? That can't be, you're back way too early! Damn the front door! I run to one of the windows and want to evaporate there with my prey, after all, the alarm system is probably off now. But that won't work, the windows upstairs are not attached to the system, they all have locks. So put the bag on your back, sneak down the stairs and to the. But no, I can't get to the door! Just outside the door someone pulls my bag and I fall to the floor. "Hello!", The woman of the house smiles at me, "Could it be that we both have the same bag?" Now my heart slips into my pants while she dumps the bag in front of my eyes. Then she pulls my ear and says, “Please smile. “And a lightning bolt appears. While she is pulling my ear, the man takes a picture of the prey, me and the woman. Oh ha, all sorts of thoughts are racing through my head, like prison and co ..
Now I'm sitting here on the floor, I can't move at all from trembling, but I notice how the two of them are talking about something. Then the woman comes to me and makes the following suggestion: If I briefly lend her my smartphone, she will let me go for the time being and not go to the police. What else can I do at the moment? - Nothing! So I agree and give her my phone. She takes one of the laptops, first she fiddles with the cell phone, then the laptop, then the cell phone again and then the laptop again, then I get my cell phone back. Then she says goodbye with the haunting words: "See you and thank you for the beautiful photo!" I disappear quickly without a word.
When I was out of the rich neighborhood, my head starts thinking again. How did she mean all of this? She lets me go for now. And why the photo? And why does she say goodbye as if we were going to meet again? I steal two beers from the nearest kiosk. Then I go to the park, sit on a bench by the lake and think about my cell phone. What did she do with it? I look through the menus on my mobile phone, but I can't find anything, no new programs, none have disappeared, nor did she access her private data. What did she do then? A trojan? Nah, I would see that. Out of sheer caution, I just reset the phone. Then I'll go home and get some good sleep first.
The next morning I shower and boot up my laptop, after I have sorted everything on the laptop and on the Internet, I go out and get food. I do my usual tour and steal everything I need together. It's not exactly the fine English way, but I'm hungry and now I need something to eat. The day passed so slowly, until I noticed that it was Saturday, so quickly get some food for the morning and nothing like going home, because it is slowly getting too cold outside for me. On the way home, I think of the woman again, and could there really be successors ?! But I encourage myself so that I can fall asleep better in the evening!
The next morning, at my breakfast, the cell phone rings and I read an unknown number on the display. Then I cringe and can no longer move, fear and panic spreads in my body. What number is that, is it the couple from the villa? Maybe the police? Retaliation from someone else? - The cell phone stops ringing and an MMS arrives. Damn it, it's the picture the man took in the mansion and some text. 'Hopefully in 15 minutes you will be washed and dressed! Because then I'll call you again. Otherwise…!' - That was clear! So quickly brushed my teeth, washed and dressed, and then the cell phone rings right on time. “Have a wonderful Sunday morning,” a woman's voice greets me, “I'm waiting in a small purple car in the parking lot below. So come down quickly and get in! "I beg your pardon? So that's what she did with my cell phone, she spied on me. But I have no choice, because I am already known to the police and the court. So the question: jail or to the car? - What else can I do, from the car! So out of the apartment and to the car. I get in on the passenger side and say hello to the woman who drove off. “Nah, I'm a friend of the woman you wanted to steal from. Oh, and you don't need to be afraid. Nothing will happen to you, so if you are good! ", She winks at me. What does that mean? But I also didn't know what to say to that. So I was silent during the whole trip and my companion smiled during the whole trip. When she finally stopped and asked me out I noticed we are at the villa. The woman's friend asked me to follow. Whatever I did, what else could I do ?! She showed me the dining room and made me sit on a chair at the table. Then the woman of the house entered the room, she looked at me briefly and began to smile, she then sat across from me and her friend sat to my right. "Thank you Simone.", Said the woman of the house to her friend. "And now to you.", The woman said a little insistently to me, while she reached for two folders and a ballpoint pen that were already lying on the table. She pushed one of the envelopes to me while she put the ballpoint pen between us, close at hand. Then she literally ordered me: “Open and read!” Which I did. I got a contract to read. Which is about confidentiality. It means everything between me and 'Frau Dr. med. Sonja-Jasmin Muldenkamp 'happens must not come out in public. What's that supposed to mean? In any case, there are three lines at the bottom, on the contract, for the signatures, by the contractor, contractor and for the contract witness. Then Simone explained to me: “If you fill out the contract, you will get the second envelope, otherwise you can leave, with uncertain consequences for you. So think carefully about what you're doing. ”Damn it, I have no choice but to fill it out. So I put my name, in block letters, in the free space in the contract, 'Roman Weber', and I signed it on the line for the contractor. Then Dr. on the contractor line and finally the girlfriend, as a witness. Then Simone put the pen again in the middle of the three of us. While Dr. took out the gym bag from the break-in. She dumped the contents on the table, spread the things a little. Since I have a lot, that there is only a laptop with me, otherwise everything is still there that I wanted to steal. Then Dr. to give a lecture: “It's very interesting what you wanted to steal and where you hang around. As luck would have it, my vacation started yesterday and I was able to do some research about you with my friend. We were able to track you a little thanks to GPS bearing on your mobile phone. Whereby we had to find out that you stole food. What we then captured with photos and videos. But I have to say I'm impressed That you weren't caught and how long you were outside in the cold. You have stamina and can take a lot. But why are you stealing cutlery, women's clothing and a women's perfume? At first I couldn't figure it out until I looked for you online. There you are registered in quite a few transgender communities and forums and over and over again with the same pseudonym, 'Foxy-Isabella'. But let's be honest, you're not clever, and you don't look like an Isabella either! Then it became clear to me what you need the things for. But I can tell you one thing, the things are not your size, and the perfume certainly doesn't suit you either. But what do you need three laptops for? I could imagine that your PC is no longer good and you now need a new one so that you stay up to date, in all your communities and forums. But I'll make you a suggestion, you will be without a PC and mobile phone for the whole of next week, and thus be without Internet, but I and my girlfriend will educate and feminize you into a pretty woman. I have two weeks vacation and my husband is on training until next Sunday, so enough time for the three of us pretty. How do you find that, a warm roof over your head, enough food and the realization of your dream of feminization? " Over to me the second envelope, I open it and take out a multi-page contract on which is written “Contract for the education and feminization of ………… by Dr. med. Sonja-Jasmin Muldenkamp! "I skim the contract and since it appears very humane at first glance, I write my name on the blank line and sign it, then Dr. and then again as a witness Simone.
As soon as the contract is put away, it starts. Simone begins to search me and empties my pants and coat pockets. Then everything is examined, my cell phone is switched off and confiscated, my wallet with all papers and IDs and all my keys are confiscated. Miss Dr. then locks them all up in their safe. Then I get a medical examination from Frau Dr. in the study, during which I have to have myself examined naked from splinter fibers, from head to toe. In the meantime, Simone arrives, and Dr. tells her that she has to fold my things and pack them away well. She does it promptly and without words again. As if she were Dr. would be or is. For the first time it occurs to me what exactly I signed ?! I get a little queasy, then my train of thought will be followed by Dr. interrupted. “For such a poor girl you are pretty clean and well-groomed, and I also notice that you visit the doctor regularly. You are a relatively good catch, but you are already marked by life, I notice that in your demeanor and the slight flaws in your body, but you are still young and reasonably crisp. " at long last. Then she ordered: “Simone, the pink flower bathrobe, but quick!” She quickly got the bathrobe, and then I had to put it on and make it with a bow in my belt. Then Simone got the order to clean me up, to prepare for what was still to come, and to look for suitable clothes, while she should explain to me exactly who she is and what she has to do and not to do. then my train of thought will be followed by Dr. interrupted. “For such a poor girl you are pretty clean and well-groomed, and I also notice that you visit the doctor regularly. You are a relatively good catch, but you are already marked by life, I notice that in your demeanor and the slight flaws in your body, but you are still young and reasonably crisp. " at long last. Then she ordered: “Simone, the pink flower bathrobe, but quick!” She quickly got the bathrobe, and then I had to put it on and make it with a bow in my belt. Then Simone got the order to clean me up, to prepare for what was still to come, and to look for suitable clothes, while she should explain to me who she is exactly and what she has to do and not to do. then my train of thought will be followed by Dr. interrupted. “For such a poor girl you are pretty clean and well-groomed, and I also notice that you visit the doctor regularly. You are a relatively good catch, but you are already marked by life, I notice that in your demeanor and the slight flaws in your body, but you are still young and reasonably crisp. " at long last. Then she ordered: "Simone, the pink flower bathrobe, but quick!" She quickly got the bathrobe, and then I had to put it on and make it with a bow in my belt. Then Simone got the order to clean me up, to prepare for what was still to come, and to look for suitable clothes, while she should explain to me who she is exactly and what she has to do and not to do.
Simone led me into the bathroom, where she took off my bathrobe and hung it up. Then Simone undressed and took me into the huge shower. She turned on the water and brought it to the right temperature. While I was looking at her like that, I noticed her pussy antlers. Simone noticed that I was looking at her pussy antlers, then she explained to me: “I got that from my mistress Sonja. I got it because I do a good job as a maid, friend and slave. The sign tells me that I can and must be there for you 24 hours a day, 7 days a week and 365 days a year, and now also partly for you, my dear. ”Then she put the women's shower gel and the bath sponge to the side, kneeled down in front of me and began to suck my cock and lick it. Then I jokingly asked: "And what about anal?" "With pleasure," she said submissively. Then she turned around quickly, took my hard cock and rammed it painfully into her bottom. Then she fucked herself with my cock, while she moaned: “Oh yes, take me with your girl's cock. Ooohh yeah, it's such a sweet, horny, long, thick clit! Fuck me hard and deep in my ass, don't mind me! Mmmmhhh ooooohhhh jjaaaaa, firmer, deeper, harder…. oooohhh jjaaaaa, let it hurt, ooohh yesa that's good, mmmmmhhhh! ”I couldn't quite resist such an announcement, and then took it hard. During this time, Dr. into the bathroom and was happy that we had already made ourselves known. And she didn’t miss the chance to rub and pull Simone’s nipples and clitoris very hard between her fingers. That made Simone crazy! As a result, her plump buttocks clapped even harder on my hips until they were glowing red. Then it slowly went down again, because she turned around and began to suck my mouth again, while she stretched her red buttocks in the air, so that Dr. could caress him gently over the red spots. She said: “Oh my little maid, I'm a little disappointed in you. Because before you make yourself submissively available, I would have liked you to explain to our newest family member in our hierarchy what you are there for, and what they are allowed to and what not. - And what does a woman do with a naughty, horny maid? "Suddenly I felt that Simone was no longer licking or making other typical blowing movements, she seemed to mistake my cock for a bulging breast of milk. She was sucking like a breast and then I saw it, the reason why she was sucking. Miss Dr. is with one hand between Simone's buttocks and pressed her whole hand into Simone's bottom without mercy, and pulled it out again as a clenched fist. Which she pushed back in and pulled out again, over and over again. Yes, she fucked Simone's bottom with her fist, and Simone sucked harder and harder, breathed and moaned harder and harder. When it finally stopped, my cock was pounding so hard that it was about to burst. I had a hard time following Ms. Doctor's words: "See that you get ready, because I want to talk to the new girl!" Wait, do I no longer have a name? Anyway, some things are weird to her anyway. In the meantime Simone dried me off put on my coat and showed me my new room. It's not a grand room, it's more spartan, but the colors and furniture made it look feminine. After admiring the first one, Simone pushed me towards the bed because I had to lie down. Then she went out briefly, when she came back she had something brown in a pot with her. She then explained sugaring to me, very briefly and concisely, because she was already putting the warm stuff on my skin. And before I could get scared, she tore my hair out, which made me scream. Damn it, what an uncomfortable feeling. Which should be repeated in the rest of my body. Then Simone creamed me with a soothing body lotion, which made me relax a lot. After that she shaved off my beard and beard shadow, followed by a face cream to relax the skin. Simone was very good at something like that, as if she had learned to depilate and shave. But now it went on, bathrobe closed again and off to the wardrobe of the Dr., where the memories of the night of the break-in came back to me. I collected myself again and noticed how Simone was looking for something to wear. It wasn't easy, but in the end she found a long black wrap skirt, a gray knitted sweater, black cotton panties with a matching bra and a pair of pink and white sporty shoes that weren't quite as comfortable. Dressed like this, I went to Frau Dr., which was very uncomfortable for me, because no one has ever seen me in women's matters. Miss Dr. I was so happy to see, which gave me a little courage. Then she ordered me to take off my skirt and sweater, slowly she scared me a little, because what happened now? - She examined me, pulled my panties down and examined every tiny corner and crease on my body, so that there was no longer any hair to be seen anywhere. She was happy that her maid was working well again.
"So, now your training begins." with a normal voice, “From now on I'm just Aunt Sonja for you, and you're my niece, Sophie-Marie Muldenkamp! Sophie did you understand that? ”“ Yes, ”I replied. Then Aunt Soja hissed: "And next?" I understood immediately and corrected quickly: "Yes, Aunt Sonja." "I am glad that you have a quick grasp of things," replied Aunt Sonja.
"Since your upbringing starts now, there is a small course in anatomy.", My aunt said to me, while she put on two rubber gloves and took out a cream, "Turn around, bend over and spread my legs a little!" I turned um, bent down and spread my legs a little. Then my aunt put cream on my buttocks, between the buttocks and my penis, with a lot of feeling. It was so tender and pleasant that I began to moan slightly. This much my aunt, of course, whereupon she devoted herself completely to my glans, she rubbed, fingered and stroked it. She began to teach me: “Since you are my niece from today, that is, female, you are no longer allowed to call your penis a penis. From today your glans is the clitoris or the clit. Your foreskin is your labia. Your erectile tissue is your fallopian tube. Your testicles and eggs are your ovaries. And from now on the penis is only called a girl's cock, girl's dick, lady's scepter, lady's cock, sissycock, tranny cock, clitoris penis or clit penis. Now only one thing is missing, because every good niece should be easily accessible, that means you need a vagina. It is hidden between your plump buttocks, your vagina consists of your anus and your intestines. As of today, it's only called anal vagina, cunt, asshole, buttocks for you. So, and now I'll see how far you're already a woman! ”So now the time has come, now I notice that feminization is not a dream, and this all happens in real life, and now there is no turning back. But wait, what does my aunt mean by how far I'm already a woman? - I should find out in a moment. I then noticed how a creamy glove was generously creaming my pomuschi. While the other hand was working on my clit, I started moaning again and felt feminine horny. Then my aunt started to finger my pomuschi with one finger and fuck. At that moment I lost all my fear and gave myself to my aunt full of lust and moaning, so that I moaned one sentence: "Oh yes great! Aunt Sonja, please give me more! ”“ Very happy, darling! ”And already a second and then a third finger was inside me, which fucked me faster and faster, so quickly that the fourth finger slipped into my bum on its own . Now half a hand is already fucking me, penetrating deeper and deeper with every thrust, and despite the pain I moaned: "Oh yes, fuck me, nice and deep. Oh aaahh, yes great, ssaaahh ooohh! “I had hardly moaned to the end when my thumb penetrated my cunt. "Aaaahh, jaaaa!" Although my pussy started to hurt, I couldn't stop with lust, which triggered a reflex in me, I rammed my pomuschi against the hand that was fucking me. "Aaaaahh, yeah, deeper!" With a lustful and painful scream, my aunt's whole hand rammed deep into my buttocks. "Yes, fuck me!", Came just out of my mouth. This was an invitation for my aunt to take me hard, she fucked me with her fist and half forearm. It was such a great feeling and at the same time so painful. But after a while my pussy was so wide that my fist came out again, which is no reason to stop, because now my aunt started to fuck me in and out with her fist. Which resulted in an indescribably cool feeling on my rosette. Every time my fist moved past my rosette, there was an incredibly hot tingling sensation that I couldn't get enough of. Yes, it is downright addicting to it, although my pussy can hardly stand it because of the pain. Now my aunt picked up the pace with her fucking movement and I rammed each time against the penetrating fist so that she could penetrate deeply until my clit got wet and the moisture ran down my leg. What my aunt noticed, of course, so she pushed her fist deep into me and rubbed my clit. “Nah, you were actually made into a woman today. How did you find your first feminine orgasm? "" Oh dearest aunt, I've never been able to experience anything better. ”“ Really? - That was just the beginning! Wait until you've blown your first cock and let a man fuck you. Then you will experience a lot better. ”“ Dearest aunt, what are you going to do with me? ”“ You know that! ”“ No, nobody has told me anything yet. I just know that I should be feminized. ”“ Oh Sophie-Marie, you signed the contract! ”Oh ha, now I'm feeling queasy again. Yes, the contract, I don't even know exactly what I signed. But my aunt will explain to me, but she only said: “My dearest niece, here's the short version for you. The contract said that I would feminize you to the best of my ability and as far as possible. You have to obey me so that you become a beautiful feminine niece. I have agreed to a small privilege for you, because as long as you are good you have the right to use the services of my maid. And if your upbringing goes well, then you will get more privileges over time. Because my goal is to enable you to have a completely feminine life! ”“ But aunt, won't it take longer than a week or two? ”“ Oh, my clever niece. I never said you should only stay here for a week or two. As your upbringing progresses, you will sooner or later have to move in with me! Why do you have your own room now? - This is supposed to be your own little kingdom. Eventually you become physically and psychologically feminized, with the result that your entire life becomes more and more feminine. So a masculine apartment no longer suits you. So now get dressed again! ”I put the slip, the skirt and the sweater back on. Then the maid picked me up and showed me to my room. Which is a good idea because I am so tired from this long and educational day. In the room the maid Simone was already undressing me, the shoes, the knitted sweater, the bra and the wrap skirt disappeared, but I got a long pink nightgown and went to bed. 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