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Schoolboy Sissy Slut 
(humil, rape mmm/m, spank, oral, forced tv/tg, f/m, fem-dom, ws, scat, 
M/m, bi-male, F/m inc etc...)


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This story is entirely fictional. Any person or event that resembles 
those of this story is purely co-incidental and is quite frankly a 
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it), and with any ideas for storylines for this and possible future 
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Keep 'em cumming!

Here's part 3 - Hope you like it :)


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Schoolboy Sissy Slut

Part 3		One Of The Girls		

During the rest of the afternoon, David endured the giggles and cruel 
comments 
of his fellow pupils in all the classes he attended. News of the earlier 
events 
spread round the school like wildfire. It seemed like there was no 
escape from 
the deep embarrassment that he was feeling now.

Fortunately the last lesson of the day was a free period. David, rather 
than be 
ridiculed further by his classmates, sought sanctuary in the school 
library 
where he thought he might be left alone for a while. Tucked away in a 
far corner 
behind a tall bookcase, he sat down on the carpeted floor with his back 
against 
the wall, and started looking over his homework. The library was 
practically 
deserted as most of the other children were still having lessons.

David tried hard to concentrate on some algebra, figuring that the 
deeper her 
immersed himself in something else, the less he would have to re-live 
his 
horrific experiences. He was chewing on the end of a pencil, his face 
buried in 
his book, trying to make sense of an equation when he suddenly sensed 
someone 
standing over him.

Fearing the worst, young Merton panicked and dropped his textbook on the 
floor 
in front of him. As he reached down to pick it up, his eyes caught sight 
of a 
shiny pair of black leather girls shoes. Moving his gaze slowly upwards, 
he saw 
that the girl's feet were encased in a pair of thin knee-length, white, 
cotton 
socks. Her smooth legs were perfectly shaped, and went on forever. As he 
straightened up to take a proper look at the girl standing in front of 
him, 
David froze.
Smiling sweetly and looking even more beautiful than ever, stood the 
girl of 
David's dreams.

"Hello, you're the new boy aren't you?" enquired the blonde gently, her 
hands 
clasped in front of her.
"Yes...I'm David Merton." he replied cautiously. His throat was bone dry 
and it 
hurt when he swallowed.
 
"Ermm...what's yours?" David tightened, expecting to be told to mind his 
own 
business. Surely this amazing looking girl wouldn't want to talk to him.

"My name's Lisa Sheridan" She answered, turning to the large bookcase to 
observe 
the books. Lisa's eyes scanned up and down, as if trying to find a 
particular 
title.
"Aha!" she said, pointing to a large reference book sitting on the top 
shelf out 
of reach.

David sat mesmerised as the girl he'd instantly fallen in love with the 
moment 
he'd first seen her in the playground, now looked around for something 
to stand 
on so she could reach the book.

"Typical" she said in a mock temper voice, "There's never a chair to 
stand on 
when you need one."
The young teenager stood on her tiptoes but she wasn't quite tall 
enough, and 
gave up.
David so wanted to help Lisa get her book, but it would be ridiculous 
for him to 
offer to get it for her. She was a good six inches taller than David. He 
felt so 
helpless.

"I wish I could help," he said lamely. This opportunity to get to know 
Lisa was 
looking more and more unlikely. She would probably give up and walk off 
any 
moment.

"Well there is one way... no it's too silly. I couldn't ask you"
Lisa put her hands on her hips accentuating her nicely developing 
breasts, which 
strained against her crisp white blouse.

"Yes you could! Please I want to help!" David stood up, unable to 
disguise the eagerness in his voice.

"Well... if you wouldn't mind getting down on your hands and knees in 
front of 
the bookshelf, I could quickly stand on your back and get it" explained 
Lisa.
It didn't seem very practical to David, but he wasn't about to argue 
with this fourteen-year-old goddess. He got down on the carpeted floor 
opposite to where 
the book resided and tried to get himself into a stable position.

Lisa stood alongside the bookcase facing him. She kicked off her shoes 
and held 
on to the shelving with her right hand and then lifted her left leg and 
rested 
it on David's back. This resulted in Lisa's already short skirt, rising 
up her 
thighs as she bounced on the ball of her right foot, trying to get some 
momentum.

David's jaw dropped as he caught sight of Lisa's mound, encased in a 
tight pair 
of white cotton panties only inches from his face. The crack of her 
vagina was 
clearly visible at this close proximity and despite his earlier trauma, 
The 
slightly younger teen felt his boy penis begin to stiffen inside his 
trousers.

After a few revealing moments, Lisa lifted herself up on David's back. 
His arms 
and knees buckled from the strain but he was determined not to show his 
weakness 
to this angel. Fifteen seconds later David was not so sure. What was 
taking so 
long? Why didn't Lisa just lift the book of the shelf and get down.

David's face grew red as he desperately tried not to buckle, but after 
another 
ten seconds of Lisa not making any effort to step down, his arms finally 
gave 
way and he slid forwards, sending Lisa crashing down on top of him.

"Aaaargh!" cried the weak sissy as Lisa's fall was broken by David's 
torso. The 
young stunner tumbled on her back, her legs flailing in the air exposing 
her 
panty covered pussy for a second time. Just briefly, David saw an 
extremely 
angry expression appear on the face of the blonde stunner, but it was 
soon 
replaced with a concerned look as Lisa regained her composure.
"Oh David... are you alright?" Lisa scrambled on her hands and knees to 
where 
David lay sprawled out on the floor like a squashed hedgehog. She put 
one hand 
to his cheek and the other on his side, her touch electrifying.

David was paralysed. Not from the pain of his injuries, but because he'd 
fallen 
hopelessly in love with this incredible girl. This was confirmed when 
without warning, Lisa leaned over and gently planted a seductive kiss on 
David's full lips.
"Oh you poor baby, are you alright?"
"Uh, I'm fine" replied David, who then tried to get up, and promptly 
grabbed his 
ribs cage in pain.
"Well it doesn't look like it to me. I think you'd better come round to 
my house 
so I can see to your wounds"
It seemed a rather melodramatic to David, but at the same time he 
couldn't 
believe his luck. The girl he had fantasised about was inviting him to 
go round 
to her house. His earlier problems were swept away as Lisa helped him to 
his 
feet. Putting her arm around his waist she supported David as he 
carefully 
picked up his school bag  and they left for her house. 

"Don't worry, I only live round the corner from the school," explained 
Lisa as 
they left the school grounds. David wasn't worried at all. He was 
enjoying 
immensely the attention he was getting and also Lisa's young firm breast 
which pressed against his side as she continued to help him walk down 
the street. In fact David was now in hardly any pain at all but he was 
going to milk this opportunity as much as he could.

After only a couple of minutes they were entering Lisa's house which she 
accessed with her front door key.
"There's no-one at home by the way. Both my parents work. They won't be 
home 
'til late."
She led David straight up the stairs and into her large bedroom at the 
end of 
the hall. She sat David down on her bed and told him she'd be back in a 
couple 
of minutes.
David looked around the room. A large wardrobe took up most of one wall 
and a 
long dressing table filled with an assortment of girls make up, perfumes 
and 
hair brushes, supported a big mirror which had one of those lights above 
it. He 
could just make out Lisa's voice from downstairs, who sounded like she 
was on 
the phone to someone. A few minutes later though, she walked back into 
the 
bedroom with a bowl of warm water and a flannel.
"Well David, I think I'd better take a look at your ribs in case they're 
badly 
bruised or something."
"Umm ok Lisa, if you think that's best," said the boy.
Lisa helped him off with his blazer and tie, and then began unbuttoning 
his 
shirt while David just sat there. When he was naked from the waist up, 
Lisa gently 
pushed him back on the bed until he was lying down just where the 
gorgeous blonde teenager slept.

She then took the damp flannel and rubbed it over the boy's smooth chest 
making 
circular motions with the cloth.
"There," she smiled. "Is that better?" she asked.
David was in seventh heaven. It certainly was better. A thousand times 
better, 
thought David as he began to feel at ease in Lisa's company.
"I thing you'd better take your trousers off too, so I can see to your 
leg. You 
hurt that too didn't you?"
"Well yes, but..."
"No buts, come on chop, chop" she said in a matronly manner, pulling of 
David's 
shoes and socks.
"But I've only got pants on underneath!" he said, suddenly alarmed at 
the 
prospect of stripping in front of Lisa.
"Sooo, It doesn't matter. Besides you've seen my panties already!"
David was acutely embarrassed. He hadn't meant to stare at Lisa's 
crotch, but it 
was impossible to ignore the sight that had greeted him in the library.
Lisa gave David a hurt look, which made him feel worse, so he undid the 
button, 
unzipped the fly and eased his trousers down. Lifting his bottom of the 
bed made 
it easier for Lisa to yank them all the way down until she could slip 
them 
completely off.

David was now dressed just in a pair of high cut underpants. Lisa picked 
up the 
flannel again and began bathing his thighs in the warm water. She then 
switched 
to his skinny stomach, moving the wet flannel down until her forearm 
rested on 
top of his rapidly hardening cock. Looking straight into his eyes, Lisa 
then 
picked up the sponge, soaked it in the bowl by her side and purposely 
held it 
over David's briefs.
David was surprised when his nurse began to squeeze the contents of the 
flannel over his underwear. They quickly became soaked and transparent 
and 
clearly showed the shape of David's prick and balls through the 
material.

"Oh dear!" cried Lisa, putting he other hand up to her face in mock 
horror.
"It looks like we'd better take these off before they get any wetter." 
Lisa was 
now talking in a baby voice and David could see that her breathing had 
become 
quicker in the last few moments. He too was flustered off course. He 
would never 
have imagined that he'd be in this situation with this beautiful girl. 
At the 
same time he couldn't help feeling rather nervous as he was virtually 
naked and 
she was still fully clothed in her school uniform.

Lisa wasted no time in removing the water sodden underpants and was soon 
staring 
down at David's little willie which was standing erect at it's full 
meagre three 
and a half inches. The young lolita delved into a bedside table draw and 
pulled 
out some strips of long pink ribbon and started to tie David's hands to 
the 
bedstead behind his head.
"But.."
"Shhhhhhhh, just relax." Lisa cut short David's protests and completed 
his 
incarceration by tying his ankles and attaching the ends to the legs of 
the bed.

"Lisa, I don't think this is a good idea" said the captive, starting to 
get a 
little concerned about his predicament.
Lisa just smiled and brushed her hand through David's wavy locks.
"Now, now my little baby" she said, tracing her index finger over 
David's wimpy 
chest and down to his stomach.

Just then the doorbell rang and Lisa broke out in a grin.
"Don't go away!" she merrily joked as she went downstairs to answer it.

Moment's later Lisa re-entered the room, followed by two other girls who 
David 
recognised from their encounter in the corridor earlier that day. Cheryl 
was 
about the same height as Lisa, and almost, but not quite, as attractive. 
She had 
shoulder length hair and was wearing a a short straight skirt and a 
tight 
fitting top which ended just before her belly button. The other girl, 
Tracy had short cropped hair and was shorter and slightly plump. Her 
large breasts were covered by a loose fitting t-shirt and the tight 
jeans she wore hugged her rather large bottom.
"Wow!" Cheryl exclaimed as she looked over at the naked 
thirteen-year-old, whose 
erection had shrivelled up to virtually nothing.
"So this is the little sissy who was dressed in girl's gym kit"
Lisa merely nodded and went and sat over at her dressing table. She now 
seemed 
content to take a back seat in the proceedings now that her two friends 
had 
arrived.

Tracy leant over and examined David's tiny penis, lifting it up 
disdainfully with two fingers.
"Well, the boys were right about the size of his cock. It's tiny!" Tracy 
remarked. Cheryl laughed at her friends comment while she studied 
David's face.
"And he could easily pass for a girl, with a little bit of a make-over 
from us."

David was mortified. What had he got himself into now, he thought. He 
turned his 
head towards Lisa who just smiled sweetly back, her fingers fiddling 
with her 
blonde hair.

"Ok, let's do it." Cheryl said, and they started browsing through Lisa's 
wardrobe and chest of drawers. 
They came back to the bed with an assortment of clothing and chatted 
amongst themselves as to what they thought he should be dressed in.

"Well he's got such a nice pair of legs, I think he'd look great in a 
short mini skirt" advised Cheryl.
Tracy held up a tiny blue skirt that Lisa recognised as being one she'd 
grown out of quite a while ago.

"Perfect" she applauded Tracy's choice.

"And this blouse would go well with it I think." Cheryl held up a red 
satin blouse which had a frilly collar and cuffs.

David anxiously strained his neck to look up from the bed at the clothes 
he was soon going to be forced to wear. They were treating him like 
their life size doll.
It was the case of an 'Action Man' who was going to have to wear the 
clothes of a 'Barbie', thought Lisa. Except David wasn't really 
comparable to an 'Action Man'. He would have been thrown out of the army 
recruiting office!

Now that the outfit had been selected, it was now the job of choosing 
some underwear. Unfortunately, because of David's small frame, Lisa's 
bra and panties were a little too big for him.

"Never mind," said Cheryl. "We can sort that out later."
She and Tracy then undid David's bonds and pulled him to his feet. After 
a bit of struggling from the hopelessly weaker boy, the two girls 
dressed him in the skirt and blouse leaving him naked underneath. Lisa 
searched in the bottom of her wardrobe and found a very old pair of 
white shoes that had about a one inch heel.

"We can get away without shaving his legs for now," said Tracy rubbing 
her hand up David's shin. "They're pretty smooth as it is."
David flinched at the contact from the butch schoolgirl, which just made 
her giggle.

Next they dragged David over to the dressing table as Lisa vacated her 
seat. They sat him down facing the mirror and began work on his face and 
hair. While Cheryl and Tracy applied blusher and eyeliner to the 
unfortunate David, he noticed in the mirror that Lisa was stripping out 
of her school uniform.

Despite his situation, David couldn't help get excited as he watched 
Lisa remove her blouse to reveal her young tities which filled her lacy 
bra very nicely. And when she let her skirt fall to the floor exposing 
her tight panties that covered her prominent mound, David felt his 
little penis start to grow in the unconfined space under his skirt.

Lisa, noticing the attention she was getting from her young adorer, 
purposely turned round and bent right over from the waist to look in a 
bottom drawer for something to wear. Her tight athletic buns stretched 
the fabric of the material and her pussy lips were clearly visible.

Oh why did this wonderful girl treat him so horribly, thought David. He 
still was infatuated with the blonde teaser, despite the fact that she 
had led him into this trap.

The view of Lisa changing was blocked by Tracy and Cheryl as they 
finished preparing their model's makeup and hair. David looked in the 
mirror and was amazed to find the face of a young teenage girl 
reflecting back at him. The girls had done a convincing job. The make up 
round his eyes emphasised his long eyelashes and the subtle shade of 
pink lipstick rounded off the understated look of someone who took care 
not to overdo their makeup.

Lisa who'd now put on a tight t-shirt and skirt, was impressed with her 
friends handiwork and told them so.
"Oh, that's wonderful!" And to David, "You make such a pretty girl, 
David."
David was not at all happy the situation but he couldn't help be pleased 
that Lisa thought he looked good. But why couldn't she like him as a 
boy, not a girl!

The other two, pleased with their work, pulled David to his feet and 
slipped on the shoes that Lisa had found. David felt weird as he 
struggled to stand up in the heels. They walked him up and down the 
bedroom getting the boy used to wearing high heels for the first time. 
After a few minutes he was able to walk up and down un-aided by his 
captors albeit rather awkwardly.

"Right," said Lisa looking at her watch. "We've just got time for a 
quick trip to the shopping centre before they close" she announced.

David couldn't believe his ears. Surely they wouldn't take him out in 
public looking like this!

"No, oh please don't!" he pleaded, looking at all the girls in turn, 
trying to detect an indication that they were winding him up. 
Unfortunately this was not the case and the girls were soon bundling him 
out of the house and into the street.

As they walked along, David contemplated running off but he wouldn't get 
very far in these heels, he thought. And he didn't relish the thought of 
running away in bare feet. So he reluctantly went along with the girls 
who looped their arms around his and chatted amongst themselves.

As they continued walking down a side street towards the indoor shopping 
centre, several couples and families walked past the girls and David. 
Nobody seemed to notice that he was not what he appeared to be. In fact 
a couple of teenage boys walking along the other side of the street made 
wolf-whistles at the group before turning into a sports shop.

Finally they reached the big shopping centre and went inside. It was 
busier in here with lots of people doing some evening shopping on their 
way home from work. The girls directed David to a department store and 
they got on an escalator to an upper floor.

They found themselves in the lingerie section of the shop and it now 
became apparent what the purpose of this detour was. Whilst Lisa and 
Tracy stayed with David, Cheryl went round selecting items for their 
reluctant shopper. She came back with an armful of things and they 
walked towards the changing rooms at the back of the store.

The changing rooms consisted of a row of saloon-style doors which left a 
gap at the bottom to make it obvious as to whether it was vacant or not. 
Two of the five rooms were empty. There wasn't very much room inside so 
it was decided that Cheryl should escort David and help him get changed, 
while Lisa and Tracy would wait outside.

"O.K. strip off. But leave your shoes on." instructed Cheryl as she 
sorted through the underwear in her hand. David reluctantly did what he 
was told and stood naked but for his high heels in the confined space.

The girl with him crouched down and slipped a pair of panties through 
David's stiletto-clad feet. Cheryl's face was directly opposite his 
little penis, and she couldn't help but plant a kiss on the boy's flacid 
cock. In other circumstances this would have excited David immensely, 
but at the moment, he was too scared and embarrased. Cheryl pulled the 
pink satin panties up to his waist and then put on and fastened the 
matching bra.

To his horror Cheryl then opened the door of the changing room and 
pushed David outside. Along with Lisa and Tracy were several men whose 
wives and girlfriends were trying on things in the other booths. David 
felt acutely ashamed as the men stared at what appeared to be a flat 
chested thirteen-year-old dressed only in a pink satin bra and panties 
and white high heels. It was only natural for them to feel their adult 
dicks begin to harden in their trousers.

Lisa, sensing what the group of men were probably thinking, asked a man 
in his forties standing next to her, what he thought of the set of 
underwear.

"Errr, very nice" he said, finding it incredible that the girl was 
parading around half-naked in front of them. The shopper, whose wife was 
busy trying on a dozen outfits inside a booth, slipped a hand inside his 
trousers pocket and squeezed his throbbing hard-on. How he would love to 
fuck this lovely little girl, he thought. If only he knew.

David was relieved when Cheryl pulled him back into the changing room, 
until she fitted some suspenders round the wimpy boys waist, and then 
pulled off his shoes. David felt a strange feeling in his legs as his 
dresser slipped a white stocking over his foot and then unravelled it 
'til to the top of his thigh. She repeated this with his other leg and 
then fastened the suspenders to the stockings. David was then told to 
put his shoes back on which he did with a resigned look on his face.

He was pushed out into the store once again, and heard gasps from 
several of the men who were still outside. Lisa and Tracy were impressed 
too and decided that they would purchase the underwear right away. While 
the girls queued up at the cash desk nearby, David stood nervously in 
front of a big mirror. He suddenly felt a hand grab over his bottom and 
squeeze it tightly.

"You're quite a little teaser, aren't you." It was the man who Lisa had 
spoken to earlier. Before he could protest David was pushed back into 
the booth followed quickly by the turned-on older man. His hands moved 
all over David's body whilst he leant over and pressed his mouth to the 
petrified boy's. The man whose breath smelled faintly of alcohol, forced 
his tongue into David's mouth as the youngster struggled hopelessly 
against his stronger attacker.

As the forty two year old slipped his hand up the inside of David's 
thighs, the cross-dressed boy tried to stop it from reaching his crotch. 
Unfortunately he didn't succeed and the man dug his hand into David's 
panties and got a handful of the little boy's cock and balls.

"Whaaaat!" exclaimed the confused father of two, as he realised that all 
was not what it seemed.
"Why you little perverted sissy! I ought to kick the crap out of you!" 
said the man who was visibly shaken by his discovery. He still had a 
hard-on though and needed to get his release, even if it was with a boy 
dressed as a girl.

Making a quick decision heavily influenced by his aching cock, he forced 
David to his knees and unzipped his fly. Pulling out an enormous cock, 
he forced it between David's pretty pink lips.

"This'll teach you. Suck my dick you sick fuck!" The man thrust his 
mighty weapon in and out of David's mouth. It didn't take long for the 
man to come inside the young boy's pretty mouth and soon David was 
swallowing the man's seed. After spunking in the boy's mouth, the man 
quickly put his slimy dick back in his trousers and made a quick exit in 
search of his wife who was now looking round the shopping centre for 
him.

David huddled in the corner of the booth and started crying. He was 
discovered a couple of minutes later by the girls who'd finished paying 
for the goods. Tracy, not realising what the poor boy had just endured, 
told him to stop being such a wimp and get dressed. They all left the 
store several minutes later and made their way back to Lisa's house.

As it was getting late and Lisa's parents would soon be home, they 
decided that they'd better call a halt to the proceedings for now. David 
was allowed to get changed back into his own clothes, and the girls 
removed the make up from his face.

"See you tomorrow!" they all cried as David left the house and made his 
way home.

Andrew Merton was sitting in the living room watching T.V. when David 
entered his house.

"You've missed dinner David. Where have you been?" he asked angrily as 
David dropped his school bag in the hallway.
"Umm.. sorry Dad. I, err went to the shopping centre after school."
"Well you can do the washing-up which incidentally you forgot to do this 
morning, and then get on with your homework."

David went into the kitchen and began washing up his father's breakfast 
and dinner things. As he scrubbed the muck off a saucepan, David sobbed 
quietly.
Andrew walked into the kitchen and noticed that David was very upset.

"Look, I don't mean to be so hard on you, but you've got to get a grip 
on things" lectured his Dad. "
Your thirteen now, not a little kid, so start acting responsibly. And 
stop moping around all the time. Christ when I was your age, I was 
having a great time. Playing sport with my mates, taking out girls."

Andrew shook his head and walked out the room. David felt the 
disappointment in his Father's voice and he felt ashamed. He pulled a 
cup from the sink and began to clean the inside with a cloth. And the 
tears welled up in his eyes once again.


To Be Continued... (part 4 cumming soon!)






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