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 T-girl Chronicles 1: T-girl Colony

   Ted fervently wished he had not been so curious.  He stopped his car the
night before on the way home from work.  He had seen dim lights from a
distance in the dense forested land and wondered what was there.  Feeling
adventurous, he hopped the fence and walked the considerable distance
toward the light.  He came upon a compound having a high fence.  He tried
to discern what was inside, and furtively crept along the fence.

   He knew he had made a huge mistake the instant he felt his arms whisked
behind him and a hood over his head.  It felt like more than one captor,
and they carried him inside the compound and into a cell.  His struggles
were futile, and the captors removed his wallet and keys, and then his
shoes and pants, leaving him clad only in his shirt and briefs, with his
hands bound behind him.  After he'd been in the cell more than an hour, he
heard a female voice tell him to make his way to the front of the cell, and
his hands would be freed.

   Ted was allowed to remove the hood over his head.  He then saw that he
was in a small cell.  The guard told him that his case would be decided the
following morning.  He did not get much sleep that night.

   Breakfast was a bowl of hot porridge and coffee.  Following that, he was
led, hands bound to his sides, to a clinic room.  "Get up on the table,"
the guard instructed.  Ted was too afraid to protest.  "Sasha will take
over now," she said.

   A solid and slender brunette with bangs and a white uniform dress got
up. She had been reading notes in a file folder.  "Put your feet in the
stirrups," she crisply ordered, and Ted felt he had no choice but to get in
the required humiliating position.  Sasha quickly and securely fastened
binding straps so that he had to stay with his feet in the stirrups.

   "Thank you, Lexi.  I'll handle it from here."

   The guard left, and Sasha used scissors to cut Ted's briefs and remove
them.

   "What - what are you going to do?" he asked with a slight quaver in his
voice.

   "I'm going to start by giving you a 1-2-3 enema series to prepare you,"
she replied.  "I've had a look at your file."

   "Isn't my case going to be decided this morning?"

   Sasha smiled.  "It's been decided.  The queen heard all the evidence and
decided on your punishment.  We know you were not stranded and seeking
emergency help.  You were trespassing.  Snooping."

   She pressed a button and the table tilted back.  "Your first enema will
be a one quart warm soapsuds enema.  It will go in quickly and you'll
retain it for five minutes.  One more thing.  I have the authority to
assign demerits for uncooperative behavior.  I don't think I need to say
that demerits will increase your punishment."

   Ted trembled, a sign that Sasha welcomed.  He had many questions that he
dared not ask.

   A few moments later she hung the enema she prepared on a stainless steel
stand and adjusted it so that the bag was quite high for a fast flow. 
After lubricating the nozzle, she inserted it and gave a few pumps to
inflate it.  "UHHH!  AHH!"

   "That's so it won't come out," Sasha smiled.  Ted had not experienced a
retention nozzle.  She released the clamp, and the hot soapy solution
rushed into Ted's insides.

   He felt the initial liquid intrusion, and then it became relentless.

   "AAAAAHH!  OHHH!  NOT SO FAST!"

   Sasha simply smiled and watched the bag rapidly empty as Ted panted and
squirmed.  "Five minutes retention," she teased, and looked at the clock.
Throughout his retention ordeal, Ted frequently groaned, with an occasional
outcry when he felt a cramp.

   I never get tired of watching them squirm, Sasha thought to herself as
the minutes slowly crept by.  She allowed another minute or so after the
five minute period was finished.  Then she deflated the nozzle, unfastened
Ted's stirrup bindings, and led him over to get rid of his first enema. 
She told him to take his time and be sure that he got rid of all of it.

   While Ted was occupied, Sasha prepared the next sudsy enema and placed
the bag on the hook.  She lowered it so the flow would go in somewhat
slower, and had Ted get back up on the table.  After binding his feet to
the stirrups, she again inserted the retention nozzle and pumped it up.

   "This one's two quarts," Sasha said.  "You'll have to hold it for ten
minutes." An audible click, and the sudsy solution filled him up. 
Predictably, Ted experienced fullness and cramping, and entertained Sasha
with his lively twisting and groaning.  The enema didn't go in as quickly
as the first one, but the fact that it was now two quarts had the desired
effect.  After ten long minutes of retention, which Sasha extended as a
matter of course, She again sent Ted to get rid of it.

   Sasha prepared a three quart rinsing enema and again bound Ted's ankles
to the stirrups.  It was still uncomfortable going in, and he felt overly
full inside when the last of the solution gurgled into his insides.

   "What are they going to do to me?" he shakily asked Sasha when she told
him that he would retain the enema for fifteen minutes.

   "This is a colony for a special group of consenting adults," Sasha
began. "We just want to be left alone.  If we let curious people come in,
we would lose our privacy.  So everyone who is captured must be punished.
You are being prepared for your punishment which will take place tonight."

   The fullness of the three quarts of water seemed to press everywhere
inside Ted.  "UHHHH!  OHHH!" He twisted and panted.  "What will happen to
me?"

   "You will probably receive a good strapping in front of all the
inhabitants here.  What you did was serious, but not as serious as if you'd
gotten inside undetected.  For that, she'd use the whip.  I can't tell you
everything that will happen, though."

   "AAAAH!  Can I get rid of this?  Can't you tell me more?"

   "Ten more minutes.  Now look at me."

   Sasha reached under her uniform dress and removed her white panties. 
Then she raised the front of her dress and Ted momentarily forgot all about
the distention of his enema.  His head swam when he saw a semi-erect cock
and a ball sac.

   Sasha giggled as she became more erect.  "We're female except for that;
we are all like that here.  Now you can understand why we want our
privacy." She let her dress cover her revelation.  "Everyone here wears
chastity cages on their equipment - except the queen and myself.  The
others are allowed release various times under certain conditions."

   When Ted's mind returned to his predicament he asked Sasha why she was
giving him all the enemas.  She didn't answer.  After he got rid of his
third enema Sasha rinsed him off in the shower and bound him face down on
the examination table.

   At first he welcomed Sasha's applying what felt like lotion to his bare
bottom and legs, including the sensitive area close to his back portal. 
When the sensation became penetrating, he began to squirm and Sasha told
him that all his hair from the waist down was being removed.  When he
uttered a protest she reminded him that she can assign demerits.  Sasha
turned him on his back and applied the hair removal lotion to his nuts and
the rest of his leg area.  While the cream did its work, she became excited
at the way Ted squirmed.  She rinsed him in the shower again and the cream,
along with his hair from the waist down, disappeared.

   "One more thing," Sasha said, and had him bend forward across the
examination table.  She packed thick lubricant inside his back way and
inserted a self retaining butt plug amid his groans.  He felt his opening
constantly stretched.  "You're going back to your cell now.  Don't remove
the plug.  Leave it inside when you sit."

   She smiled as two guards led him, completely naked, out of the clinic
room and down the hall to his cell.

   Ted didn't know what was in store for him other than a strapping.  He
was sure that the hair removal, the enemas, and the butt plug in a colony
of T-girls wasn't just for its immediate humiliation.  He figured it was
preparation for his forthcoming ordeal, and the thought filled him with
dread.  The butt plug uncomfortably pushed inside when he sat down, a
constant reminder of his forthcoming punishment.

   He dared not demand or protest, since Sasha's mention of demerits and
the whip was not a pleasant thought.  The guards brought him a meal.

   Time passed slowly in his cell.  he startled when two guards opened his
cell.  They led him away through several doorways, onto the stage of an
empty auditorium.  They brought him up to a solidly built structure
anchored to the floor.  There was no doubt what it was for.  Constructed
from metal pipes, its function was to bind a person in a bent over
position, with legs spread wide.

   Ted visibly trembled when he was bent over the frame and his waist
tightly bound.  Next, he felt binding straps around his ankles, then just
above his knees.  Then his wrists, after they positioned his arms stretched
forward.  Whatever it was that was to be done to him, he knew there would
be no escape.  Because his legs were spread so wide, his nether cheeks were
open.  The butt plug's presence was all the more noticeable.

   To Ted's further humiliation, he observed the guards set up several
video cameras.  The images were to be projected on large screens so the
colony inhabitants could see the scene from different angles, including his
facial expressions.  A few minutes of waiting, and he heard the auditorium
filling up.  Hushed conversations and giggling added to his anxiety.

   Suddenly everything went quiet.  Two attractive young women strode
confidently in front of Ted and stood facing him.  They were both naked but
for their black fashion boots and a chastity cage.  Each one held a 30 inch
leather strap with a wooden handle.  Their smiles showed anticipation, and
for good reason.

   Ted felt his butt plug pulled out.  Then Nurse Sasha went up to each
princess and removed their chastity cages.  Their cocks sprang straight
out. He could not keep from staring at the women - the women with cocks and
balls in addition to pert breasts.  The one to his left had shoulder length
wavy brown hair.  The princess on his right wore long straight black hair.
Each one appeared in their late twenties.

   A severe looking woman with long red hair regally took her place between
the princesses and stood before the bound male.  Her diamond studded tiara
conveyed her status.

   Sasha spoke next.  "Queen Bejoy, I have prepared the subject as
requested.  He is ready for his punishment."

   "Any demerits?" the queen asked.

   "No, My Queen."

   The queen removed her leather skirt and handed it to Nurse Sasha.  Ted
almost audibly gasped when he saw what was between her legs - a fairly
meaty cock, and the largest ball sac he had ever seen on anyone.  It was
nearly twice the size of his own.

   The queen smiled as if reading Ted's thoughts.  Then she spoke.

   "Princess Natalya, give the subject ten strokes across his bottom, and
ten strokes distributed over his legs."

   The brown-haired T-girl with the strap pressed her lips together as she
suppressed a smile, and pranced around to Ted's side.  She applied the
strap against his spread-apart nether cheeks with strong force and an
excellent tennis player's follow-through.  Ted gave a hearty yell every
time the strap planted its fiery kiss on his bare skin.  His bottom felt
ablaze after the tenth stroke.  Then Natalya turned her attention to Ted's
bound legs, starting at the top and working her way down.  His capacity for
movement was very limited, and he had no choice but to take the hot leather
kisses on his legs.  His exclamations served as a testament to Natalya's
skill with the strap.

   Queen Bejoy's cock was erect, and looked more ominous than when she
first bared her hips.  Natalya returned to her place, her eyes wide and her
cock very erect.  Bejoy addressed the one on her left.

   "Princess Rhiana, twenty five strokes, as you see fit."

   While Bejoy had her hands on her hips and a throbbingly erect cock,
Rhiana's face registered a look that said that she was going to greatly
enjoy her participation.  her long straight hair swayed as she walked
behind Ted.  She spread her feet and slightly bent her knees.  She placed
her left hand on her bare hip, and gave all twenty five strokes in a rapid
forehand-backhand manner across Ted's captive bottom.

   The rapid strokes caused Ted's bottom to come alive with pain.  He gave
a loud urgent exclamation each time Rhiana's strap swiped across his
quivering bottom.

   Rhiana took her place at the side of the queen, and Sasha took the
straps from their hands.  Queen Bejoy addressed Ted.

   "Your punishment is not over yet.  My two princesses have not had sexual
release for the last ten days.  I will allow Natalya, and then Rhiana, to
take their pleasure.  It should be fairly quick for them, due to their
arousal.  Their semen will serve as lubricant when I take you.  Also, I can
withstand incredible stimulation for a long time before I ejaculate." She
waited a moment for the words to have their effect.

   "No!  Please!" was all Ted could think of to say.

   "Natalya, you may take your pleasure now."

   "Thank you, My Queen," she said, and wasted no time getting to the
matter at hand.

   A moment later Ted felt firm hands spread his well strapped nether
cheeks apart.  The tip of Natalya's firm member pressed against his portal
for a moment.  Entry was easy since Ted had worn the butt plug several
hours.  In a matter of a few seconds Ted felt the full effect of
penetration from the princess.  It was still an unaccustomed intrusion for
him and he groaned.

   Natalya moaned in contented arousal as she sank her member all the way
in.  She gripped Ted's hips and pulled back until she was almost out, then
pumped inward again.

   "UHHH!" Ted exclaimed.

   With her hands firmly grasping her charge's hips, she gave several more
full thrusts, each one going in to the hilt.  Each one was also faster than
the previous one.  "Ahh!  Yesss!  Oh, yeah!  Ahhh!" she whimpered.

   With every thrust, Ted's myriad nerve endings felt the probing of
Natalya's erection.  Every thrust had Natalya's cock press against his
prostate.  Every pump from the princess was a brusque invasion, and Ted
gave a loud groan.  It took less than a minute for Natalya's exclamations
to convey her passionate ejaculation.

   Princess Natalya pulled out completely and stood beside her queen.  Her
cock glistened.  A moment later, Ted felt Princess Rhiana's impatient cock
enter him and lustily pump until she spurted her seed.

   Queen Bejoy looked directly into Ted's eyes and she had a smile of
anticipation.  Her large and meaty erection had the slight purple hue of
intense arousal.  And, Ted could not get over that huge ball sac.

   The auditorium got quiet.  It was not often that the assemblage got to
see their queen penetrate and fuck a bound miscreant over an extended time
until she ejaculated.

   Queen Bejoy regally walked to her place behind Ted, whose nether cheeks
clenched in his anxiety.  Her strong hands pried them apart.  She regarded
for a moment the dollop of semen that welled up at the nether portal of the
bound male.  A short step forward, and the tip of her cock nestled at the
opening.  She stayed there a moment - she always liked to savor that part
of a fucking, when the recipient knew it was inevitable and about to
happen.

   Then Bejoy pushed the bulbous spearhead of her member until it was in a
couple of inches.

   "AAHHH!"

   Bejoy smiled to herself.  She steadily shoved her member in until she
was all the way in.

   "AAAAHHH!"

   Then she began fucking for her pleasure.  She got a feel for what kind
of strokes to give, and settled on long, almost all the way out, and
completely in, thrusts.  Her pumping wasn't feverish, neither was it slow.
She was, however, very thorough, and got almost constant exclamations and
outcries from Ted.

   She constantly fucked for over 15 minutes.  Ted had begged her to stop
many times before she permitted her arousal to come to the fore.  The
feeling of impending ejaculation increased, and her cock tingled with lust.
The feeling got stronger, and spread throughout her hips.  When she felt
the first pulse of cum shoot through her cock, she let herself go.

   Ted yelled constantly while Bejoy threw her head back, opened her mouth
wide in silent bliss, and pumped wildly.  She clutched his hips even more
firmly than before as she spurted and spurted.  She did not stop pumping
until she was sure that her massive ejaculation spurted the week's worth of
sperm she saved.

   Very slowly, she pulled out.  Ted's bottom was very sore, inside and
out. Queen Bejoy and her princesses retreated to their quarters, and
everyone in attendance - all the T-girls of the colony - were permitted to
file past Ted as he remained bound for 30 minutes.  They looked at his
reddened, strap-ravaged bottom and legs, his well-used nether portal.  They
were also excited for another reason.  One hour hence, their chastity cages
would be removed until the following day and they could indulge in a night
of sexual fulfilment.

   Sasha and Natalya were in bed, their arms around each other, their lips
pressing in for mouth to mouth kisses.  Aroused sighs filled the room as
they ground their hips together, their erect cocks in contact.  Sasha
nudged Natalya on her tummy and got between her spread legs.

   Natalya moaned when she felt Sasha enter her - gently and slowly.

   In the middle of the night, Ted had been taken outside the colony and
given his clothes - minus his briefs which had been cut away.  The two
T-girl guards watched as he hurriedly put his clothes on and then stumbled
through the night toward his car.

   Several weeks later, a small ad in an underground publication caught his
eye: "Pretty T-girl nurse likes to do naughty things in her clinic.  Call
Sasha for appointment."
He felt tingling in his midsection.  He read the ad again.  Then he
realized his cock was erect.  Questions reeled through his mind.  This
couldn't be the same Sasha, could it?  What if it is?  What's a session

with her like?

   Since his night of punishment at the T-girl colony he gave himself
frequent enemas for a week or so, and got tired of all the preparation.  He
thought it would be good if someone else could give him enemas - a pretty
female, or - and at first he didn't admit it - a sexy T-girl.  His voice
quavered with anxiety as he made the appointment.  He had to wait until the
following afternoon.

   When he went to his appointment a petite blonde admitted him and led him
to a clinic room.  "Take ALL your clothes off and lie face down on the
table.  Sasha will be with you in a few moments."

   He fidgeted on the table as he lay naked for several minutes.  Finally
he heard the door open and close.  He felt a hand on his bare bottom. 
"Hello, Ted," a sensuous voice said.  "I'm glad you came to see me."

   Sasha looked stunning in her short uniform dress, bare legs and
sneakers. She ran her hand very lightly around Ted's naked bottom.  It was
clear to her that he was becoming aroused.

   "Hmmm, you're getting warm - I'd better take your temperature," Sasha
said, and stuck a rectal thermometer between his nether cheeks.  She
twisted it and moved it around so that it stimulated his prostate.  She
smiled at his increasing arousal.  "Just a couple more minutes," she
teased.

   After more stimulation, she removed the thermometer and looked at it. 
"Oh!" she gasped, "You need an ENEMA!  Stay like that while I fix it."

   Sasha's finger felt good as she lubricated him, especially when she
probed inside.  "Your enema is ready - the first one is two quarts of warm
and sudsy!"

   He easily accepted the nozzle.  When the solution pressed against his
innards, he almost welcomed the sensation.  The feel of Sasha's constant
touching made it more comfortable.  After five minutes of retention she had
him get rid of it.

   When Ted returned, Sasha patted the examination table and told him to
lie face up.  She had prepared a three quart retention enema - and she had
removed all her clothes except for her sneakers.  Ted gazed at her beauty;
her face, her smile, her pert breasts, her midsection, her smooth legs -
and the incongruity of her large, erect cock.

   "Spread your legs, dear - it's time for your second enema...  In we go
with the nozzle...  yes, now a couple of pumps to inflate it (giggle!)"

   She poured oil on Ted's cock and gave a few strokes with her hand.  Then
she started his enema.  It went in slowly, in contrast to his experience at
the T-girl colony.  Sasha stroked his inner thighs and his ball sac.  When
Ted had taken half the enema she had him turn on his side.  She teased
Ted's cock almost continuously, and he was feverishly aroused.  The
fullness of the enema enhanced his arousal, and at the same time served to
delay ejaculation.

   Sasha rested her erect member on the examination table, and Ted had no
choice but to notice it and the beads of pre-cum that formed at the tip. 
Her sexy smile made his head swim.

   "You want to cum, don't you?" Sasha teased.

   "Oh, yes!" Ted panted.

   "Hold on to my cock and I'll let you cum," she said as she continued
stroking his member.

   As aroused as he was, Ted had to think for a moment before he reached
over and wrapped his hand around her seeping member.  He felt it pulse a
couple of times.

   "Keep your hand there," Sasha panted, and pumped her hips so that her
cock moved in Ted's hand.  She gave harder strokes to Ted's member in time
with her own thrusting.  It was more than he could bear, and he spurted and
spurted.  Sasha also ejaculated.  Her cum pulsed and shot onto the
examination table.

   When Ted came out of his absorption with his orgasm, he saw two puddles
of cum.

   Sasha smiled and deflated his retention nozzle.  "You can get rid of
your enema and get cleaned up."

   When Ted returned, he was treated to the sight of Sasha and the petite
blonde sitting side by side on the examination table.  Both were naked from
the waist down.  Sasha was semi-erect, and the blonde appeared to be all
female.  Her luscious pussy looked inviting in a sensuous way.

   "I enjoyed your visit," Sasha said.  "If you come to see me again, I'd
like to give you an injection after your enemas", She grasped her member to
clarify what she meant.  "You can also give me an injection too," she
giggled.  "I'll answer any questions about life at the compound then too."

   In the days that went by after that appointment, the session was on
Ted's mind a lot.  Sasha had acknowledged the T-girl colony, and wanted to
take things further by giving him an 'injection'.  He knew from his
experience at the colony how a T-girl cock would feel inside him.  He
reasoned that an experience with Sasha would be more gentle, more enjoyable
than when he was tied up and taken.  But how would it feel when he
reciprocated and gave her an 'injection'?  What would penetrating her feel
like, would he cum right away?  He pondered those questions several nights
as he stroked himself to ejaculation.

   He admitted to himself that he was more than curious; he had to go back
to experience Sasha.  When he called for his appointment, the petite
blonde's voice at the other end told him to refrain from ejaculation for at
least five days prior to coming in.  "It will be more fun for you," she
said.  "Sasha wants you to shave your legs before you come in.  We'll take
care of shaving your delicate parts.  She's looking forward to it."

   Ted put the phone down and felt the sensation of his erect cock pressing
against his pants.

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