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Hi.

  A guy with a cheerleader tick got more as he wanted.

  As usual I DIDN'T write this story and haven't any claim on it. If
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Enjoy the story.

Ciao
	Nostrumo

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_The_Adventures_Of_Ronnie_Hammer___________________by_ronnie,_herself..._ 3



I did Buffy's hair in long, tight curls.....  She emerged as a Big, Buxom,
Beautiful Southern Belle.  Her Billowy Breasts barely supported in the
plunging dress.  we made a cute couple, Cindy said.  Cindy decided to host
the party as a cheerleader ...  She looked so cute again in that outfit.
When I wasn't greeting guests, I was to spend the entire party under Buffy's
Big Hoop Skirt on all fours, being properly subservient.

Party time soon arrived, and Cindy instructed me to hand out raffle tickets
to People as They came through the door, and greet Them with a big red kiss
on the cheek.  My lipstick needed to be refreshened often, and the make up
kit was by my side, always.

I met some of them...  Laura, Carolyn, and Others came through the door, and
All were greeted with loving, wet, girlish kisses as They came in in various
costumes.  Some came dressed as Harlots, Some as Little Girls, One even came
in a big fuzzy rabbits costume ...  She was close to my height, but broader,
and covered head to toe in white fur ...  I couldn't see Her Face, but I
recognized the voice from somewhere...  I handed Each Lady and Gentleman a
raffle ticket and saw Cindy whisper something to Them as They came in.  I
asked Cindy what the tickets are for, but She would only say,"...you will
find out soon enough, sissy ronnie hammer, my dainty little girl....."

Once all the guests arrived, I assumed my position of subservience under
Buffy's Skirt.  It was rather dark under there, but Her Pudgy Ass which I
tongue fucked hours before was quite visible, tightly encased in the
glistening, white satin pantaloons.  I heard people asking "where the cute
little girl I saw went..." Cindy made sure everyone had a peek under the
back of Buffy's Dress to see "sweet little sissy ronnie" dressed as Alice in
Wonderland on all fours down there with my pantied ass high in the air, the
ruffles of my petticoat pushing my skirt above my waist.



The  party was a big success, or so I heard.  I was unable to enjoy much of
the festivity, although I had a bit of a party of my own under Buffy's
Dress, as either of us Sisters will attest to.  I spent the entire time
being ridiculed by the Guests as I crawled under Buffy's Dress all evening.
I have a sneaky suspicion that I was the star attraction of the party.  The
party ended quite late, and I was happy to be on my feet again.  My hands
and knees were quite sore.  I was also happy to see Cindy & Buffy's Faces
again (although the evening's view wasn't so bad itself (*wink*).

We all hugged each other after changing into our appropriate bed clothing
Cindy fed me another pacifier, and I thanked Her with a Big Hug.  As I lay
falling asleep, I noticed the big brown box from Tuesday the return address
on it was -- Wardrobes by Carolyn in Massachusetts...  Buffy and I held each
other tightly in our pink nightdresses as we nodded off.  We became so much
more alike that day...  I never did find out what those raffle tickets were
for over the course of the evening ....

Saturday morning was much cooler, and Buffy had opened the windows of Their
apartment last night; no air conditioning was needed today.  A delightful
breeze circulated across the bedroom, and all three of us Girls enjoyed the
cool, fresh air blowing across our satin encased bodies as We laid atop the
sheets that morning.  We were glad to see the heat wave subside.

Soon I realized that it was time to get up again, however, and Buffy and I
went through what was becoming quite a routine (and an enjoyable one at
that...)  of preening ourselves and each other as little girls.  Party
dresses with full satin undergarb, petticoats, ankle sox, and Mary Janes
were once again the order for the morning for Buffy and myself.  The laundry
having been lovingly done by yours truly, sissy ronnie, Buffy decided to
take the yellow party dress and let me have the pink one.  our satin rhumba
panties, of course, matched our dresses.  I felt so much at home in the
party dress, with its delicate taffeta and dainty embroidery as a constant
reminder of my new age and gender.  The blush on my cheeks had become part
of my new face -- not some sort of disguise.  Somehow, I felt that a very
tough disguise had been REMOVED from me, and that my true sissy self was
finally showing through.  This made me feel good; I'll be forever indebted
to Cindy and Buffy for that...  I felt like I could finally express myself
truthfully.

Buffy and I endured a thorough helping of Smurfs and Muppet Babies that
morning.  Muppet Babies was actually fun...  Buffy kept giggling that I
kinda looked like Baby Piggie, the way my panties peeked out from under my
pink dress.  She was somewhat right, and i started to speak of myself as
"sissy moi", in a Baby Piggie voice.  we both giggled and rolled around.

Smurfs presented another opportunity for my "BIG" Sister and I to sing like
the little girls we were.  The cartoons were all enjoyable and Cindy
certainly enjoyed watching Her little girls being as feminine as possible.
I enjoyed pleasing Her.  I began to not only realize that the humiliation I
had received over the past few days would never stop for me, but also that
it was merely Cindy's way of making sure my role was properly submissive and
feminine.  I loved Cindy.



Today,  Cindy was wearing White Sweats.  Her Black Satin Panties were
clearly visible through the tight Seat of Her Pants, and She knew this was a
stimulating factor.  As lunchtime approached, I asked Cindy a question that
I had never really phrased properly before.  I crawled on my hands and
hairless knees in my frilly party dress, its skirt swaying to and for, its
tight bodice making my slim, girlish figure ever present, its puffy sleeves
encasing my hairless, sissy arms ...  and asked:

"Mistress Cindy, is there anything my unworthy sissyness can do to please
You?"

I cooed to Her as a 10 year old girl, and She stroked my pigtails, saying,
"Yes, little girl, I wanted to fuck you yesterday, but you ran away, peeing
in your panties...  I want to fuck you now."

She led me and Buffy to the bedroom.  Buffy and Cindy secured my sissy,
painted hands to the canopy bed's ornate posts.  Then my pink ribbon was
untied and my clit strap removed.  my little clittie hurt terribly, as it
grew erect from its confines next to my vagina.  Then Buffy slowly twisted
the butt plug out of my vagina as Cindy tied my feet to the two remaining
posts.  My hairless appendages were secured to the pink bed with thin pink
satin ribbons.  Cindy then pulled down Her White Sweatpants and strapped on
the 8 inch Penis over Her Black Satin Panties.  Buffy produced two
pacifiers, and Cindy prepared one for each of us.  Buffy's was coated with
Cindy's Womanhood, and mine was rotated within Cindy's dark rectum and then
pushed into my mouth.  I sucked lightly at first, closing my eyes, but then
increased the sucking dramatically as I felt Cindy's Hard Penis entering my
vagina.  Cindy was so careful, these past few days, making sure my vagina
was properly prepared, and stretched a little bit more every day.  it was
now eager to accept Cindy's 8 inches, and I found that I could use my
sphincter muscles to daintily caress Her Penis as It travelled in and out of
my sissyness, despite my position in bondage.

I enjoyed the Greasy Shaft sliding inside me, and my clit rose within my
torn pink panties.  Buffy began to stroke it, but Cindy made Her stop.  "you
shouldn't touch such dirty, naughty things..." She added.

Buffy took a second Rubber Penis, and slowly fucked Herself, as she lay on
the side of the bed, through the leg band of Her Panties.  I saw Her Juices
oozing over Its length and over the Crotch of Her Undies.  Then Buffy
strapped this Penis on, over Her Panties, straddled my taffeta-encased
chest, threw Her Petticoat over my head, and stuck the Slimy Dick into my
mouth.

"Suck, sissy ronnie cocksucker!" Buffy demanded.  I tasted Buffy's Sweet
Pussy all along the length of The Shaft, and I eagerly sucked.  I could see
nothing, as Her Petticoat were bouncing over my face.  I sucked plump little
Buffy's Penis harder as the layers of satin frill slid across my girlish
face.  She fingered Herself through Her Yellow Rhumba Panties as I sucked
Her Penis.  She moaned with every shove of its 8 inches into my mouth and
throat.  I took It All, through both entrances.  Cindy pushed Her Dick into
me with even greater force.  The video camera was squarely fixed to my
moaning, blushing face.

Buffy announced that She was going to Cum, and with a jerk, i felt warm
fluid ooze through Her Panties and onto my chest.  She placed Her entire
Weight on my sissy chest and squirmed with violent motions as She soaked not
only Her Panties, but my pink party dress with Her Cum.



Buffy  pleased Cindy from behind Her, in a way that I could not see, as I
was tied to the bed, but Cindy eventually Came.  As She Did, Her Cock slid
Its entire length into me.  I accepted It with a girlish wince as it touched
what must have been my undiscovered "G Spot".  my clit shot erect in my
panties, but I did not cum.  It was more than pleasure enough to see the
smiles on Buffy's and Cindy's Faces after I pleased Them.

It was almost three when I finally was ready for a fresh change of clothes.
I had been messed up earlier, and I was to freshen up for the Girls with a
bath and fresh makeup before a late lunch.  As I stepped out of the
bathroom, butt plug inserted, and clit securely tucked, I was greeted by
Buffy and Cindy, as They stood in the bedroom wearing knee length, tight
Black Dresses, Black Stockings, Black Pumps, and Black fingerless Lace
Gloves.  Buffy was holding what appeared to be a rather familiar looking
box...  Cindy commanded sternly, "This is to be your outfit for the rest of
the day ...  and evening, because you are so concerned about pleasing Us."

I took the box from Buffy's lacy hands, and quickly ripped it open.  All I
was wearing was my butt plug, my pink leather clittiestrap, and my pink
satin ribbon.

A look of surprise and fear fell across my blushing face.  Inside the box
was a Black Taffeta "french maid's" Dress, with white lace trim around the
plunging neckline and short, puffy sleeves, and a short, yet billowing
skirt.  A Black Bustier, complete with Black Garter Straps daintily
descending from its lacy bottom lay under the dress.  Under that, stiff
white crinoline petticoats, to hold the skirt out at proper distance from my
sissyness.  Finally, Accessories were scattered across the bottom of the
box:  Black Fishnet Stockings, Black Satin Pumps, a ruffled White Apron, a
White Choker, and a White Head Cap Buffy produced a second box containing a
long Blond Wig, Its Hair remarkably similar to Buffy's own, natural Hair.

Buffy first applied additional blush to my already overdone cheeks.  Her
expert hands turned my face into that of an expensive harlot.  Yet, I felt
cheap and used.  My cheeks blushed still further as Buffy encased me in the
Black Satin Bustier.  I sucked in my stomach as Buffy tightened the laces on
the heavily boned garment, its red ribbon trim running down the front and
its flouncy black lace encircling its bottom and my bust line my falsies fit
in quite well, and filled out my Bustier to a 40 D.

My Pudgy Big Sister then slid proper maid's panties up my trembling hairless
legs.  Black Satin Briefs with White Lace running in horizontal rows across
my sissy ass seemed so appropriate when in a position of servitude.  my
Fishnet stockings made my legs so feminine, letting their hairless creamy
texture show through.  I felt so proud of my legs as I fastened the 6 garter
straps, the straps feeling like iron bars caging in my panties and the
unworthyness therein.

Then the Shoes...  I fit into the Satin Pumps easily as I sat on the bed,
but as I stood into them, I stumbled over myself, losing my balance on the
high heels.  Soon, however, after being commanded to prance around the
bedroom in my sultry undergarments, exposing my big tits & ass as well as my
sharply legs, I became accustomed to the footwear.

I looked in the mirror.  I was so proud of my big titties.  My plump, round
ass stuck out far behind me and swayed torridly as i walked in the pumps.
my tiny wasp-waist flared gracefully to my wide, pantied hips.  "you look
divine....," Cindy stated.



I  loved the tiny red floral appliques on the front of my bustier.  That was
soon covered, though, as Buffy helped me into my stiff crinoline.  The
petticoats flared even more than my party dresses, and the white lace on the
back of my maid's-panties peeked from under the crinoline with even the
slightest bend at the waist.

The wig added the cutest, girlish look to my body, as it was next.  The long
blond curls cascaded over my shoulders with feminine grace.

Finally I was fitted into the Black Taffeta Dress.  The petticoats held the
skirt out so far ...  I felt totally sissyfied.  I flounced up the skirt
around me, enjoying its fullness.  Along with the choker, cap, and the
apron, tied in a big white satin bow behind me, I was a perfect picture of
feminized servitude.  I wished to devote myself to pleasing the Girls

Evening arrived quickly; I knew this was to be the last evening I would
spend with the Girls before I was to go back to my dormitory room and
prepare for school on Monday.  Buffy and Cindy mentioned that we would be
having a dinner guest, and I was to be on my best behavior.  Cindy
instructed me on the proper way for Her sissy maid to walk, sauntering with
my hairless ass stuck far behind me and my big tits far in front; to talk,
with a girlish, faint lisp, and only when spoken to; to bend, always from
the waist, never at the knees; and to act, in a totally subservient,
pleasurable way for All.

The doorbell rang, and I rushed to answer it, my sissy skirt flipping up
with each prance of my pump-encased feet.  There in the doorway was the
Woman I saw from 324!  When I heard Her say, "Good evening, sissy girl, My
name is Daisy," I realized that She was the Woman wearing the big white
bunny suit at Cindy's party the previous evening.  Daisy gave me a deep,
warm kiss, Her tongue darting everywhere within my lipstick painted mouth.
Then She pinched me under my skirt, and whispered into my ear, nibbling on
my earring:"I won You in the raffle last night, sissy ronnie, you are Mine
for the evening..." I nearly collapsed in Daisy's warm, powerful embrace.

Dinner was a major event; I created the most exquisite Chinese dinner, under
Cindy's watchful command.  I was constantly being told to grab my ankles for
Daisy as I cooked, making it an even more difficult affair.  She loved
seeing my lace-striped panties peek from under my crinoline petticoats, and
teased me all evening.  Dinner was lovely, and all the other Girls thought
so, but I was made to eat after Daisy, Buffy and Cindy finished.  I was on
duty, serving them, and had enough for myself after the table was cleaned
up.  When the Girls all had their fill, they walked to the living room and
watched video cassettes of my previous performances.  I was so embarrassed!
Daisy was making cooing sounds from the other room as I ate.  I saw Cindy's
hand up Daisy's black dress.  Daisy looked marvelous.  She was so buxom,
tall and powerful; She looked like the "Perfect Dominitrix".

I served Them Cognac as They watched the videos.  They were very turned on
by the tapes, though, and I knew that I would soon be called upon to please
Daisy's Womanhood.  When I wasn't busy serving the Women, I was to stand in
the corner and watch the videos as well -- from between my fishnet-encased
legs.  I bent over (at the waist), grabbed my ankles as faced the corner,
and watched.  This was the most embarrassing position I had been in all
week, my sissy panties riding high into my hairless crotch as I bent.  The
garter straps which encased my panties pulled tightly upon my stockings as I
bent, making the bustier seem even tighter.



When  the videos were complete, and the Girls were sufficiently aroused, I
was led into the bedroom by the three Girls.  I was tied to the posts as
before, only belly down this time.  My pantied ass rose high into the air,
as Cindy commanded, and a small hole was torn into the rear of my black
satin panties.  my ribbon was released and my butt plug removed from behind
me.  In this position, I could not see well at all from behind me.

I then felt Her enter me.  Daisy entered my deflowered womanhood with great
strength.  Her Penis felt warm inside my vagina and I used my anal muscles
to stimulate Her strap-on rubber Cock.  The friction inside my body made It
feel so real, so warm.  I was being fucked by a strong, commanding
Dominitrix and I was happy to concede my gaping hole to Her as Her
lubricated Penis quickly moved in and out of the hole in my panties.

Then Daisy moaned, and removed Herself from me.  Cindy put half Her Fist in
my still pulsating pussy, and Buffy quickly stroked my clit.  They were
working on me as Daisy stepped to my side of the bed and raised Her Skirt.
Her Pink Panties shone like rays of sun over the tops of Her Pink Stockings,
held by a Pink Garter Belt.  Then i saw Her Penis.  It was not rubber at
all!  I had just been raped by...  by I don't know...  it sure looks like a
woman, except...  then She removed Her Dress....  She was a SheMale!  Her
Huge, plunging Tits hung suspended by the laciest, most feminine pink bra
I've ever seen, as I strained my neck to look away from that...  that penis!

She pushed it into my mouth.  I tasted the inside of my own hole as She
fucked my face.  Daisy spanked me hard, and commanded me to suck!  I
refused...  I never was homophobic and never criticized anyone elses
life-style, but I knew homosexuality was not my bag.  She spanked me again,
and then I felt the rest of Cindy's Fist enter my pussy.  I cringed, but
soon realized that I had better please Daisy as a subservient sissy
cocksucker, or my ass would be ripped up my back!  Cindy's Fist started to
twist and pump inside me.  Buffy's gloved Hand stroked my clittie through my
panties, and I became erect.  I sucked, licked, and pleased Daisy.  Being a
SheMale, on hormones, I sucked quite some time before She became completely
aroused.  I had to work overtime on Her Penis, but eventually I had it
pulsating inside my mouth.  Cindy and Buffy tormented my body as I pleased
Daisy.  my anal passage being stretched beyond recognition by Cindy's
knowing Hand, Buffy continued Her clit torture.

I went into convulsions, with each movement of my body in response to
Buffy's stroking causing Cindy's Fist and Daisy's Penis to travel further
into me.  Daisy and I came at the same time, my panties being filled with
what seemed to be the biggest load of cum in my life, and my face receiving
a classic facial cum-shot.  Daisy's Juices splattered my blond hair, my
painted eyes, and my blushing cheeks.  It dripped down my nose and cheeks,
rolling over my red lips.  I wanted so much to wipe it off, but Daisy held
my head up as all the Girls giggled, watching me cringe with the Goo oozing
over my entire face.  My hands being tied to the posts, I was helpless.
Then they left, All giggling, without untying me.  I heard them all enjoying
themselves on the floor upstairs (324) as Daisy's Cum dried on my face, my
cum dried in my panties, and my ass ached terribly.  my clit strap had been
refastened and my butt plug reinserted.  I eventually fell asleep, totally
shocked, embarrassed and feminized.



Buffy  returned Sunday morning, as the sun rose, and released me, from my
position of bondage.  She unlocked Cindy's trunk and dressed me in the
Cheerleading Outfit again, after I washed.  She then released me from my
confining clit strap and butt plug my pussy felt like a large, gaping hole.
it felt so unusual with nothing filling it.  I knew that it was to be filled
to remain properly stretched, so I asked Buffy for the plug.  She reinserted
it, and I cooed.  I felt better.  Then came my pink rhumba panties again.
They felt so natural.  Buffy then helped me on with my parka.  The heat had
picked up again, and it was 95 outside.  Oh, well....

As Buffy kissed me and bid me farewell, She commanded, "Be here like you are
dressed now on Friday at 5 PM sharp, little sissy ronnie girl!" I knew I
would return, again and again...
    ********************************FIN*********************************

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