From pattee@mail.ohio.net Mon Jun 02 13:16:27 1997 Path: news1.infoave.net!news-dc-10.sprintlink.net!news-dc-2.sprintlink.net!news-east.sprintlink.net!news-dc-26.sprintlink.net!news-peer.sprintlink.net!news-pull.sprintlink.net!news-in-east.sprintlink.net!news.sprintlink.net!Sprint!207.44.3.66!news-out.microserve.net!news-in.microserve.net!not-for-mail From: michelle <pattee@mail.ohio.net> Newsgroups: alt.sex.stories.tg,alt.sex.femdom,alt.sex.stories,alt.sex.trans,alt.sex.sissy,alt.sex.sissy.slut Subject: NEW TG: Hooked (Complete) Date: Mon, 02 Jun 1997 10:16:27 -0700 Organization: Microserve Information Systems (800)-380-INET Lines: 452 Distribution: world Message-ID: <3392FFEB.5F1@mail.ohio.net> NNTP-Posting-Host: ppp13.respool1.medina.ohio.net Mime-Version: 1.0 Content-Type: text/plain; charset=iso-8859-1 Content-Transfer-Encoding: 8bit X-Mailer: Mozilla 2.0 (Win95; I; 16bit) Xref: news1.infoave.net alt.sex.stories.tg:19824 alt.sex.femdom:78220 alt.sex.stories:202783 alt.sex.trans:63895 DISCLAIMER: Go away if you’re not 21; adult material! HOOKED: Part One “Put these on tonight! They’ll make you think of ME!” I took the pink package from Erin, the girl whose panties I had tried to get into FOR the past two MONTHS, and studied it. “What is it?”, I asked her. She had never taken my advances seriously up til now. In fact, up til now she usually gave me that ‘go to hell’ look as she pranced her beautiful ass away from me. And she WAS beautiful. I had lusted for her over the past two years since I came to work at the office -- and in the past two months I finally got the courage to try and solicit a date from her. I figured she was too beautiful to approach -- she was a GODDESS! “Open it”, she said with a smile that somehow conveyed the revelation that I had been snatched. I looked around me and some of the other girls in the office were looking our way. Erin was seated on the corner of my desk -- her short skirt revealing most of her luscious soft thighs and barely concealing what had to be some sexy feminine panties. Her nipples were clearly visible through her thin demi bra and white blouse. I could see her breasts refusing to be contained by such silky feminine finery. I felt conspicuous -- and she looked alluring. I couldn’t refuse her ANYTHING as I looked into her deep blue eyes. “Open it, Michael”, she said in a soft sensual husky voice. I began to fumble with the wrapping, trying not to tear the pink print of the paper. It was a small clothing box . “A handkerchief I bet”, I thought to myself. She just smiled as the other girls looked on with knowing smirks on their faces. I opened the box and pulled aside the tissue paper to find a pair of pink panties. They were soft silky nylon with beautiful lace around the edges -- and a bow with a flower in the center at the waist. As I felt the smooth material with my fingers my face turned beet red. I looked up questionly at her and she said, “they’ll help you think of me when you wear them tomorrow.” What could I do? The other girls quickly turned their heads away and somehow I knew that they were in on a secret that I had only just begun to discover. “I can’t wear these”, I said weakly. “You want a date with me, don’t you?”, Erin asked. “Look under the panties”, she commanded. I took the panties out of the box placing them on my desk and removed the rest of the tissue paper. There was a small envelop. I opened it to see one of the most erotic pictures I had ever laid eyes on. The pictures was that of a woman who looked an awful lot like Erin. She was almost naked except for a pair of pink panties, much like the ones she had given me -- in fact, EXACTLY like the ones she had just given me. She, too, was beautiful! Her lovely hands were wrapped around a large, hard cock belonging to some unseen man and her moist painted lips were brushing the tip of the cock as if collecting some of the precum that was clearly visible. My cock got hard just seeing the picture. “Like I said”, Erin whispered, “they’ll help get you ready for our date.” ************ I would do ANYTHING to get a date with Erin. She was the most sensuous woman I had ever met -- and she was toying with me. I didn’t care -- at least I was getting her attention now. I didn’t quite understand WHY she had given me pink panties to wear -- in my size! -- but if they helped get me into HER panties, I’d do ANYTHING! I showered the next morning -- and opened the package letting my fingers enjoy the silky material of the panties. They were like nothing I had ever felt before. Their fragrance was alluring -- so feminine. I inhaled the odor deeply into my lungs closing my eyes and picturing Erin in those panties. Then I slowly put them on. I rubbed my hands across my now pantied ass and thought of Erin’s sexy round ass. “How lucky women are to wear such sensual things”, I thought. My hands continued to roam, feeling my now swelling cock -- and I continuted to think of her -- unable to stop. I could actually SEE her in these pink panties. Then I remembered the photo. I took it out and dreamed that the girl in the picture was Erin -- and I was the guy. She DID look an awful lot like Erin -- or so I thought. The only difference was -- now I was wearing the panties. Not wanting to have an accident in my panties, I got dressed and went to work. I met a couple of the office girls in the elevator -- and they smirked at me in a strange way. “Hi Mike!”, said Crystal. “You look SEXY today!” I just smiled back and said something like, “so do you” -- and then just went on. I didn’t see Erin until later that afternoon. She was dressed in a leather-looking outfit that just clung to every curve of her body. She walked up to my desk and sat on the corner again -- and again her thighs revealed almost everything up to the fringe of her panty. “Do you have them on?”, she asked matter-of-factly. I nodded only after turning beet red. “Show me”, she said. I couldn’t believe what I was doing, but I lowered the top of my pants carefully to reveal the pink lace of the panty. She smiled and asked me, “Don’t they feel sexy?” I just nodded, not having the nerve to answer her. She looked at me with her eyes boring through my every fear. “Did they smell nice?”, she asked. Again I nodded, never taking my eyes off hers. “There’s something about a boy in panties that really makes me HOT!”, she said as she shifted her weight, revealing the pinkness of her own panties. “They matched mine!” “I love playing kinky games”, she said -- “and I love having YOU to play with!” With that she took another picture out of her purse and put in on my desk in front of me. I looked at the picture -- it was teh same girl as in the first picture -- only now she was dressed in a lace garter and stockings as well. She had the guy’s cock deep in her mouth -- her eyes were looking up at him. Her breasts were heaving as she worshipped the fleshy phallus the man was forcing into her mouth. As I looked at the picture, Erin pulled out a small, clear plastic bag and placed it on my desk in front of me. She leaned over, kissed my cheek and said -- “It only gets better!” And then she left. I could see more feminine finery through the plastic bag. She had the bag stapled shut with a note on the outside. “Wear these for me”, it said. I opened the bag, not fully realizing that the other women in the office were looking at my plight, and pulled out a garter and stockings that looked like the ones in the picture. At the bottom of the bag was a pink bottle or Nair and a pink razor -- nothing else! No explanation -- no instruction -- only her eyes and the promise of a date! ************ I don’t know why I allowed this charade to go on, but somehow she had me excited in a way I had never experienced. Would SHE be wearing that garter and stocking tomorrow? Would I? She had made a GAME out of it and I was being sucked in. All I could think of was getting into her panties -- Hell! I was already IN her panties! I would do ANYTHING to see this game of hers to completion. That night I used the Nair and the shaver. I was as smooth as a baby. Smooth legs -- underarms -- body. I really didn’t have much body hair to begin with, so it wasn’t that much work -- but it felt strange doing what only females do. I went to bed wearing my pink panty -- I’d wear it a second day, I thought to myself. *********** The next day I began to have some doubts about this whole thing. After all, what would some of my other girl friends say if they found out I had shaved my body, not to MENTION if they found me wearing panties under my male clothing. But Erin was so sexy -- and I had waited two years to get this close to her. I wasn’t about to blow it now. And talking about “blowing”, I looked at the two sexy pictures one again before I slipped on my garter and my stockings. The garter was pink, like my panties -- and the stockings were black. When I looked down, they almost looked like socks -- dark -- , so I decided not to wear socks over my stockings. I had to admit that the whole thing felt great -- and they smelled good too. In the elevator the girls looked at my feet. I figured they noticed my stockings right off that bat -- how did they know? The day went as every other day except when I went to the restroom. I decided that I had better use the stall since I didn’t want the other fellows to catch a glimpse of my silky underthings. Besides, I loved pulling my pants down and seeing myself in panties and garter. Around 4:00 Erin came to my desk and again perched herself close to me. Her hand went to my waist as she felt through the material to feel the garter beneath. She smiled and said, “you feel sexy!” She allowed her mini skirt to hike up, showing the same garter I was wearing. She asked if I’d like to take a break and have a cup of coffee with her -- I was in heaven! I followed her out of the office with every eye in the place on me. I wondered if they could see the garter straps and panty line through my pants. Oh well -- I was with Erin now and it didn’t matter! We sat drinking our coffee and her silky toes began to play with my nyloned legs. She looked at me and asked if I enjoyed “getting into her panties.” I blushed and said, “It’s different!” “If you keep this up”, she said, “I bet you’ll be into more than just my panties by the weekend. I took that to mean that by the weekend I’d score with her. “You game?”, she asked. “I’ll do ANYTHING”, I answered quickly. Again she pulled out a picture and placed it in front of me. The girl was in a bra this time -- a pink bra with flowers and a matching panty. Her garter was pink and satiny this time -- and her stockings were white. And now she was with two men, sitting on one’s lap with his big dick sticking up and out from under her crotch -- almost as if it were HER cock. Her hands were playing with the cock of another unseen man. The second cock was large and black. “Do you want to play?”, Erin asked. I was mesmerized by what i was seeing and feeling. I knew this whole thing was getting out of control, but I couldn’t stop. I looked at her as her foot began to play with my pantied crotch under the table. “I’ll play”, I said, still uncertain as to where this was leading me. “Then open the box on your desk when you get back -- and we’ll make plans tomorrow after work.” I went back to my desk to find a larger box. Again, the girls in the office were watching as I opened my box. There was a note on top telling me to put everything out on my desk. As I suspected, there were the same items the girl in the picture was wearing. On top of the bra, panties, garter and stockings was yet another picture. This one had the girl wearing a leather collar and earrings. It was a closeup of her head and neck -- and I could see that she was wearing light pink makeup. As I took the items out of the box I saw the collar, the earrings and the lipstick. I quickly put everything back into the box determining that this had gone far enough when my phone rang. “Michael”, she said. It was Erin. “Don’t disappoint me if you want to get into my panties. It will be worth it -- I promise!” I didn’t know why -- but I knew that I had to go through with it! *********** When I got home there was another box on my doorstep. I took it inside and opened it -- it, too, was from Erin. The picture of the same girl was the first thing I noticed. She was in a most sexy babydoll nightie -- and she was teasing her breasts with her fingers. There was a note: “Get a sexy night’s sleep because we have a big night tomorrow night. Take the pill I enclosed; it will help you sleep. Shower and shave all over, use the cream to soften your skin for me, and slip into your new nightie. Tomorrow night you’ll be in my panties.” How could I pass up a proposition like that? I was so excited that I lost my appetite, so I took my shower, shaved like she said, and put the sweet smelling cream all over my body. Then I put on the pink nightie. The panties were small and had ruffles across the rump. The nightie itself barely covered the panties, leaving the bottom third exposed. I felt like a slut wearing such a sexy outfit. I took the pill and then went to bed as she said I should. As I fell asleep, my fingers began playing with my nipples -- just like the girl in the picture! ********** The next morning I showered again. I was happy that Erin had given me a new pair of panties to wear, since I hadn’t washed the first ones yet. All I could think of was getting into her panties before the night was over. I fumbled with the bra, but managed to get it on me. I slipped on my panties and garter -- then the white stockings. I finished getting dressed, deciding not to put on my lipstick or the earrings and collar -- that was just TOO kinky. As I opened my door to get to my car I almost tripped over another package. I bent down and took it inside. There was another picture of the girl dressed in tight slacks and a blouse with ruffled edges. She was wearing the collar and earrings and makeup. A note in the box stated, “you don’t get into my panties without playing the game.” I was dumbfounded! How did she know? In the box was a pair of feminine slacks and a white blouse. Two gell falsies fell out of the box -- I knew what they were for. I had gone too far to back out now. The box was still filled with a fresh fragrance of Erin. My head spinned as i took off my pants and shirt. I slipped into the tight slacks which clearly showed the panty line and garter beneath. I slipped the gell breast forms into my bra and put on my blouse. They didn’t give me LARGE breasts, but my chest protruded out from my blouse demonstrating unmistakeably that i had boobs underneath. More than that, you could clearly see the flowered pattern of my bra! The slacks were much shorter than my own pants -- and my white stockings were clearly visible -- at least 6 or 7 inches of them when i stood straight. But the smell of everything was so sexy -- it was almost as if i were basking in the pleasure of her perfume. i put on my collar -- then my earrings -- and then my lipstick. i was determined to get into her panties. i had gone too far to back out now -- and she had committed herself to me tonight! The office girls openly sneered at me today. “you look more like a michelle than a michael”, said Candy. “What’s the matter, Erin’s got your nuts?”, asked Lindsey. i just laughed it off telling them that it was a game. At 5:00 Erin came to my desk. She was dressed in severe black leather and looked like a stern Dominatrix. “Follow me”, she said. The moment i had waited for had arrived -- and i got up and followed her to her car. At the car she opened the trunk, pulled out a short skirt, told me to take off my slacks and get into my “play outfit”. i couldn’t say a word as she picked up a leather whip from the trunk and smacked my ass with it. “QUICKLY”, she said. i quickly slipped my slacks from my waist and pulled on the skirt. She threw my pants in the trunk and told me to get in the front passenger seat. I got into my seat and was about to put my seatbelt on when she handed me a pair of enormous breast forms. “Slip these into your bra -- we want to make sure everyone can see my new bimbo”, she said. i slipped the falsies into my bra and quickly developed a DD stature. “NOW put your seatbelt on”, she said. The shoulder strap separated my new breasts, making them seem even larger. As I sat down, my skirt rode up my legs showing off my garter straps and the fringe of my panties. “PLAY with yourself”, Erin said -- “And do it without saying a word!” Thinking this was all part of the game, i began to fondle my cock through my panties. It was already hard as can be at the bazaar situation i now found myself in. She was taking me somewhere and i had no idea where we were going. She had managed to make me feminize myself and i was dressed like a street whore with no other clothes to wear. “So you fancy yourself the girl in the photo?”, said Erin. “May i speak?”, i asked, not sure of what was going on. “Speak!”, she said. “i thought you promised i’d get into your panties if i played along. Do you remember?” “you’re IN my panties”, said Erin. “Not only are you walking in my shoes -- but in my panties as well. And now we’re off to see Bill and George, my two friends in the photos. you’re going to LOVE sucking their cocks for me!” “Now wait a minute!”, i countered. “i’m not about to suck another guy’s cock for ANYBODY -- not even YOU!” “Not only WILL you -- you WANT to”, said Erin. “I’ve been programming you all week to play the part of a slut -- and you’ve fallen into my trap. Open the glove compartment and you will see!” i opened the glove compartment to see another picture -- it was a picture of a girl who suddenly looked an awful lot like ME, dressed as i was. my painted fingers were wrapped around a large hard black cock which was stuffed into my painted mouth. i was on my knees, doggy style, and the large white cock was in my ass, panties having been pushed aside. i looked at the picture and i felt strange inside. “They’re encoded”, said Erin. “We’ve been programming you all week to do what you’re looking at. Now take out the package, and get pretty for us.” The package contained red nail polish, bright red lipstick, perfume, and a pill. “Take the pill -- you’re on female horomones now, michelle”, said Erin. “Before you know it, you’ll have tits of your own!” i couldn’t stop from taking the pill. Somehow my hands just went to my mouth and popped it in! i began doing my nails right there in the car while we drove. And then when we stopped at a traffic light, i did my lipstick while some horny guys watched in disbelief at a feminized guy putting on his makeup. i wished suddenly that i had long hair like Erin. i guess that will come in time! We finally arrived at a house and i walked in behind her. There was Bill and George -- naked and ready. i looked at their cocks and tried to turn and run. i couldn’t! It was like i was watching a movie of someone else as i saw myself moving towards them. And then i was on my knees and my painted fingers grabbed Bill’s large black cock, rubbing it’s large head across my cheeks and on my red lips. i sucked it in my mouth, licking the head as though i were a pro -- disgusted at what i was doing, but helpless to stop the show. i was on my knees now -- doggie style -- and i felt George pulling my skirt up and moving my panty aside. He was greasing my ass -- or was it my pussy now? As i took the black cock deep into my mouth it stifled the painful groans i made as i felt my first cock enter my pussy. Erin looked on, smiling -- and taking pictures of her new whore. “she got what she wanted”, she said to herself. “she’s in MY panties now -- and getting fucked like a whore. Only THIS whore will make me a lot of money!” ************ i had only wanted a date -- not to get fucked up the way i am. my boobs are real now -- and i work hard to make money for Erin. The girls at the office knew all the time. i work there too -- as one of them! The end.