Sissy Ride: The Book: A Classic of Feminization by Grace Mansfield

Author:Grace Mansfield [Mansfield, Grace]
Language: eng
Format: azw3
Publisher: Gropper Press
Published: 2022-09-14T00:00:00+00:00

PART Seven

My name is Alex Trenton, and I don’t know what to do! My Mystery Mistress and my neighbor have ganged up on me! I’m being forced to dress like a woman, and now they have found an infernal device that is going to ruin my life! I just want this whole thing to go away! I just want my wife! I love my wife! I don’t know what to do!

I woke up at six in the morning, and the pain was excruciating! I ripped the covers off and looked at my crotch, and couldn’t see it! Damn! The nightgown I had to wear stopped me. I pulled up the night gown and stared…inside the chastity belt my penis was trying to get big! Real big! It was turning all sorts of red and bulging and couldn’t go anywhere, and it hurt!

Last night, when I put it on, I had thought nothing of it. I had been drained. I was limp. But now it was recovered, and it wanted to get hard!

I got out of bed, gingerly, afraid I was going to hurt myself. I ran into the bathroom, all crouched over, trying to take pressure off my poor prick.

I was so bent over I couldn’t stand and pee, but I knew that peeing might take the pressure off. So I sat down, still a bit bent, and peed.

At first it was hard, then pee trickled out. Trickled. Son of a bitch! I was used to swaggering in, whipping it out, and issuing a stream so thick that women would scream and faint!

Now I was trickling. Lord, I felt like half a man!

After a couple of minutes, the pressure was gone, and I was able to straighten up, but it still hurt. Heysoos, was my dick trying to get hard! It was like a fat woman trying to put on a corset. It was like a size 10 foot stuck in a size 8 shoe. It was like…painful!

I hobbled back into the bedroom. I started to pull on a pair of pants, and stopped. Damn! If I showed up in at Sandy’s house in man clothes she would scorch me, there was no telling what my punishment would be. And I certainly didn’t want to risk a spanking. My ass was still red, and it hurt to sit, from yesterday’s ‘sample.’

I looked out the window. It was dark.

I found one of my wife’s robes and pulled it on. It was pink with white doves on it I often chided my wife for it, saying it wasn’t really appealing. Which meant it was as ugly as the south end of a north bound cow. But I was hurting and I needed to get some relief.

I put on slippers. Then I took them off, cursing, and put on my heels.

I looked in the mirror. I was an ugly woman. No make up, mussed up, bleary eyed. But at least I was a woman, and, I hate to admit it, a little spark of pride went through me.

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