Love or Hate being a Sissy!

Hey Guys! My name is Kaamini. I am chubby and have a small clitty and love sissy stuff. Now, let’s get into the story.

I was planning to move to a new flat for my 2nd year from my college hostel. I asked my sister Sarika to help me out with the flat search. I tried searching for single houses but couldn’t find anything to my satisfaction. After that, Sarika suggested I find a 2BHK with a roommate as that would suit my needs.

I agreed, and the next day, she had found me a spot. A guy named Arjun was already staying in a 2BHK and was looking for a roommate. I visited the house, and it was great. I immediately agreed to the arrangement and moved in during the weekend.

Arjun was helpful when I moved in. He took over the cooking responsibilities while I was in charge of cleaning and laundry. My sister used to visit us quite often. Soon I learnt that Arjun is actually dating her. I was shocked, but Arjun realised something was off with me, and we had a talk about it.

He convinced me to be okay with it and even took me as a third wheel on some of their dates. He was the perfect gentleman, and I was glad my sister was dating a good guy.

Things were going great, but I had a secret hidden from everyone. I am a Sissy. It started with watching soft femboy stuff and ended up with me shoving my fingers and a butt plug up my ass. I was interested in chastity, too, but was too afraid to try it.

Anyway, during weekends, Arjun and Sarika go on their dates, and I don’t go with them anymore. So I use those days to wear my lingerie, skirts and tops and goof the whole day.

I had a deep humiliation and feminisation fetish. I only considered them to be a fantasy. I was quite proud of myself in real life to ever act on them.

On one such fateful weekend, I dressed up and got my dildo out to play with. I locked the main door. I was on my bed with lube, dildo and my laptop. I put on a good hypno video and put on my headphones.

I started touching myself slowly and got too horny. Soon I started sucking the dildo. I could only go half the dildo at the time with my mouth without getting the gag reflex. Meanwhile I started playing with my butt plug too by taking it in and out.

Soon, I was in goon heaven. Beautiful girl on screen, both my holes filled. What more could a sissy ask for? I didn’t know at that time.

After a few hours, I removed my headphones to take a break. I went to the kitchen in my clothes to get water. That’s when I was utterly shocked. Arjun’s room door was closed. I realised he was at home and prayed that he hadn’t walked by my door. I went to my room and quickly changed my clothes.

Once my heart stopped beating so hard, I could hear sounds from his room through my wall. I heard Arjun and Sarika. They were giggling and talking like your average couple. Could they be talking about me? Are they laughing at what a sissy I am? I got a hard-on.

I was horny despite my fears, maybe because of them. Soon, their talk sounds went down, and moaning noises started. They wouldn’t dare with me in the house. But I soon realised they were having sex. I got horny and started shaking my little dick.

I started imagining them having sex based on glimpses of Arjun’s body I got when he came out after showering. Their sounds only got louder as I jerked off. Me and my sister Sarika achieved orgasm at the same time. I felt dirty after cumming. I cleaned myself and pretended to sleep.

After 30 minutes, they came out of the room, and my sister came to my room to check on me. Arjun pointed out how I was sleeping, and it was not a problem. Soon, she left. I drifted off to sleep till the evening. I woke up around 6 pm and had a shower.

Arjun was in his room working out, and he invited me in. I went in and ogled at his half-naked body for 10 minutes before he started talking. He requested me to make dinner for him and wash his clothes tonight. I took his clothes to the washing machine.

While putting them in, I smelled his underwear for his musk. I started cooking soon, and that’s when it hit me. I was fantasising about my sister’s boyfriend, Arjun. That was so wrong even for me. I resolved to never think of him again.

As soon as I finished that thought, I could feel my buttplug being pulled in by a force. I was in shock. I could feel Arjun’s towering presence almost immediately. He came near my ear and said, “Hey, Kaamini!” I froze. He kept pushing my buttplug in as it slipped out.

My panty was barely holding it in place. Soon, I came to my senses, pushed his hand away and turned to face him. I have never seen him like that. Something so primal and beastly about his face and demeanour. Like a predator about to pounce on its prey.

I was already pretty horny and asked him what he was doing in a slurred voice. He replied, “Hey Kaamini, I know who you really are. When you became my roommate, I soon realised that you were roaming around wearing panties. That and your big ass swaying around the house turned me on a lot.”

“I was so horny and desperate, but I didn’t want to scare you. So I started dating your sister and fuck her to keep myself contained. I saw your Twitter account the other day and started following you. But today, you went too far. I just came to check up on you.”

“I was watching you bounce on that dildo while shoving the plug up your ass. I got so horny that I immediately went and fucked your sister Sarika. I also noticed you ogling at my body and smelling my boxers.”

I didn’t know what to say. I had never prepared myself for such a scenario. It was just harmless fun. That’s what I told him, too.

Arjun replied, “Too bad. Your fun harmed me and has made me into a horny animal. You can either get down now and do what you were doing. Or I can show your goon video and boxer-smelling video to Sarika.”

I knew the consequences. I got down. I mean, this is what I always secretly wanted, right? And the idea of me making him horny really turned me on. I got down on my knees and opened his pants. I could see his bulge pushing hard against his boxer.

This was the man who cummed an hour ago. I licked on top of his boxer. He got impatient. He removed it and then just shoved his dick in my mouth. I started gagging. I could barely take half of it. I pulled out and told him that I couldn’t take it.

He replied, “You will take it in, goon piggy. In time, you will be the best sissy slut in town.”

The humiliation made him happy. It made me happy, too. I was destroyed. Only goon sissy Kaamini remained. I immediately took his dick in my mouth again, and he started pushing too. It was tough for me at first. But his constant verbal abuse motivated me the most.

Finally, after a few minutes of trying, I was able to take his full 8 inches in. I could see his smile of satisfaction. This continued for the next 30 minutes until Arjun finally came into my mouth. Arjun was my lord and my love from that moment. He told me to always swallow his cum and never to waste it.

I understood. He left the room. I was still mesmerised by him. His smell filled me. I could still taste his cum. I could feel where he had brutalised my body. More than all that, I could feel his love, too. I got up from the floor and continued cooking for Arjun.

I couldn’t process what just happened. What does this mean? What’s going to happen when I see him again? I finished cooking. I went out with the food and called Arjun to eat. He came from his room just in his boxers. He sat down and started eating. I couldn’t eat.

He finished eating and looked at me. He told me to eat something and come to his room. I obeyed. As soon as I entered the room, he started to talk. Arjun offered me 2 choices again.

He said, “You can either accept your place as my sissy slut and stay here as my pig, or I will expose you to your Sarika and your family and kick you out. Maybe I will send you videos of me fucking your sister as compensation.” I immediately got aroused and scared again.

I accepted the first option. It was obviously the only option. Arjun asked me to get into what I was wearing before. I wore my cropped top and skirt. My buttplug was still there. I went back to his room. He had started calling me Kaamini from that moment on.

Arjun said, “Kaamini, I love you, but you need to learn your place now. Come to me.” I went near him and stood. Arjun continued, “Kaamini, you are my sissy slut from this moment on. You will move into this room permanently and sleep at my feet.”

“Your room will be exclusively used for fucking your sister Sarika which you will be made to watch. You will only wear girly clothes and throw away your male underwear. Your buttplug is supposed to stay in, and you will be given daily tasks to train you into being my sissy slut. Finally, I got a gift for you.”

Arjun took a box from under his bed and opened it. He asked me to close my eyes. I just felt him touching my clitty and something cold. *click* He asked me to open my eyes, and I found myself locked in a chastity cage.

The next few days were tough. Arjun had me move into his room. He started a fake fight with my sister so that she wouldn’t bother him for a few days. He made me wear only panties most of the time and has started me on estrogen. The chastity cage was hard. But I knew what to expect from all the stories I had read. I was somewhat prepared. He had also lubed me up and penetrated my asshole multiple times with a dildo. I felt like he was preparing me for something big.

During the next weekend, he woke up early. He got me up and asked me to get ready. I thought we were going out somewhere and got ready in my boy clothes. He got incredibly mad at seeing me in that and slapped me. “Who told you to wear that?” I immediately changed into my panties and skirt.

He took me into the bed and started nibbling at my tits. It was painful. He was unstoppable. I tried resisting him and that made him only more stronger. He was too horny from not doing anything for a week. I realised it’s just easier to let him have his way, as always.

Arjun got down slowly, kissing me. Soon he found my caged cock. He took the key out and removed it. I was excited. Finally free. I thought he would help relieve my clitty. I hadn’t cum in a long time. But he just ignored my clitty. He turned me around and said, “Are you ready for the real thing, piggy?”

I replied, “No.” He said, “That’s exactly what I wanted to hear.” I could feel his finger going in and out. Soon, it was two and then three fingers. After 5 minutes of this, he pulled his fingers out. I took a moment to catch my breath, but he turned me around again, poised for missionary.

He entered his 8 inches dick in my ass slowly. First, it hurt then quickly it turned into pleasure. My clitty was strained and wanted me to touch it. I started to rub my clitty. Arjun got angry again and took my hand away. He waited for my hard-on to go down and locked it again.

He started playing with my body soon, and he watched my clitty strain against the cage with delight. As he was fucking me, he spit on my face and called me his sissy slut. He pounded my pussy for 30 minutes and then pulled out. I was glad as I had a moment to catch my breath.

Arjun lay down next to me. He took a moment, too. Quickly, he pushed my head down and forced my head on his dick. I was on top of him, but he was in control. I knew what to do and took his dick in my mouth. I licked it from the tip to the balls.

I made love to his balls and then finally took it in. He loved what I was doing. I could feel his dick twitching in my mouth. I thought he was close. I was so wrong. He fucked my mouth for another 15 minutes.

Meanwhile he kept abusing me with lovely insults like, sissy, slut, piggy, whore.  My cock strained at the cage whenever he abused me. Soon, he cum in my mouth. That’s the most cum I have ever seen in real life or porn. It just kept coming, and I had to swallow it.

A lot of it came out and fell on his body. After cumming, he calmed down a bit. He made me lick the rest of his cum on his body. I thanked him for fucking me and giving me his cum like a good slut. Arjun replied, “Damn slut. You suck better than your sister. Maybe I should make you both compete together.”

He noticed my cock straining at the cage when he said that. “You love that idea, don’t you sissy. Tell Daddy how much you would love him to fuck your sister Sarika and make her a piggy too.”

Kaamini replied, “Daddy, I know you fuck my sister already, and I jerked off to your moans. But I would love it if you make her a piggy slut like me and make us share you, Daddy”.

Arjun got hard hearing his slut say that. He lifted me and carried me to the mirror. I looked ruined. The makeup was all over my face. I looked tired and used. I could see the dried cum off our bodies.

Moreover, I could see myself compared to Arjun. I was small compared to him, although I was chubby. My chastity cage made my clitty look pretty. His cock looked like a monster in comparison. His presence was dominating as he was a few inches taller than me and more muscular.

I felt small, and when he held me in his arms, I felt like I belonged to him. Arjun took out his phone, clicked pictures of us in those poses, and recorded a video. He made me get down on my knees with his dick on my face and say, “I belong to you, Arjun. I love you and want to be your sissy slut forever.”

Then he told me, “Don’t think this is the end, my slut. We are going to do all these poses and take many more pictures.” The next few days were mostly a repeat of these, with my butt getting more used to his demands and fantasies. He had even started training me to get pissed on.

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