MyEnslavement

(Part 2 from 3)

Chapter 2
I Graduate with Honours

By now I was completely in Barbara’s power. She looked after me and made me feel so wanted. She was both a mother and a lover.” from that day I was gradually introduced to girls clothes. I would go to school wearing girls panties under my clothes except on sports days when I had to change with other boys around, and most evenings I would be trained by Barbara on how to apply make-up, and how to look after my growing female wardrobe. We had to be very careful to ensure that I was not seen by the neighbours, but quite soon I began to feel confident in wearing high heels. I was a bit conscious that I now had partially plucked eyebrows, and I had to be very careful to ensure that I did not carry the smell of perfume with me when I went to school. But Barbara would inspect me very thoroughly before I left the house.

So I was lost and agreed to go along with the change. I must admit that I enjoyed the softness of girls clothes, and I had to admit that I had enjoyed the feelings that it gave me.
About two months after my mother death when all the legal things had been sorted out and my adoption was complete Barbara suddenly announced that we were moving house, and that before we went we would complete my transformation.

We packed the cases and the next day we left early in the morning and we stopped at a very expensive hairdressers A short while later, my head was under the faucet of the sink, as a lady expertly washed my hair with a sweet smelling shampoo. Next she rinsed a conditioner through it...or so she said. As I was waiting for the conditioner to work, I dozed off and I was awakened by an odd tickling sensation on my feet. I looked down and one of the shop assistants was filing and painting bright red nail polish onto my toenails.

"Well, Toni, I think that you are going to be a real beautiful young lady and I think we shall just have to spell your name Toni from now on darling" Barbara told me.
Have a look at your self in the mirror sweetie!" And she whirled the chair around, so that I could look in the mirror.

There was only one major change so far, My hair had been wrapped tightly in rollers, and shortly the attendant squeezed a foul-smelling liquid onto my rolled-hair. I knew then that I was getting a perm!
"Don’t worry Tony it will be absolutely adorable with that natural golden blonde colour that you have.”

A short time later, after sitting under a dryer, I was having my fingernails filed and polished the same bright red colour, by the same young lady who had previously done my toe nails, while Barbara had come back to the salon with a whole lot of shopping, just as the assistant started to comb my hair out, producing a flattering golden blonde pageboy style, reaching to just above my shoulders.

As the morning wore on I found that Barbara had spent quite a lot of money on new clothes for me, to save me the embarrassment of shopping as a boy for girls clothes. Next one of the assistants started tweezing my eyebrows into a thin feminine arch, accenting my eyes with blue-green shadow, eyeliner, and mascara. Finishing with a slight blush stroked on my cheeks which gave me a nice glowing look, while a red lipstick, that matched my nails, made my lips look wet, kissable, and desirable. In the end, I was definitely a Toni--and even I had to admit to myself that I looked absolutely stunning.

Barbara took me into a back room where she helped me on with a pink padded bra, padded out with tissue paper, pink garter belt, flesh coloured stockings and a white minislip. Over it all came a red mini dress, the skirt stopping about an inch above my knees. On my feet, Julie had found some red patent leather shoes, with a strap across the instep and about a two inch heel.

A look in the mirror together with Barbara and I must admit I made a very passable girl. Barbara had also bought me a raincoat and an umbrella, together with a red handbag. There were a few other clothes in her bag like a very sexy nightdress and spare panties. Just as we had finished Barbara said “Even I did not think you would be this glamorous. I just love my new daughter..”

Barbara had also bought a few items of jewellery for me, a heavy gold chain like the one she always wore, then she told me Toni dear we will just get your ears pierced, so that you can wear some really nice earrings”

Later over lunch at a local hotel Barbara asked with a big smile “Do you like being a girl Toni? But always be clear honey, I also love the real Tony the one underneath the clothes. ”

That day was my public debut as Toni, we travelled to a local sea resort and registered as mother and daughter at a very select hotel. Barbara explained that over the next few days I would have to be a girl in public all the time, to get me used to my new role. For the next few days we sunbathed, danced at night and did all the things that mothers and daughters do, including shopping and trying on new clothes.

Then on the last day Barbara sat me down and said. “Tony. Tomorrow we go to our new home, but I am not really supposed to tell you everything now, but I am going to. First of all I have no intention of turning you into a girl permanently, although I must admit that most of the men now seem too want to look at you rather than me. I and two other ladies jointly own a clinic for very wealthy women who have fallen foul of the law, through slight psychiatric problems. In every case it was because they had sex with young boys. But because they are so wealthy and because they have the right contacts in high places, their husbands have put them into a voluntary clinic where they will serve their sentence instead of all the publicity of going to court and prison, but now they are incarcerated in our clinic until the courts judge them fit to go back into society.


We don’t see why these poor ladies should be deprived of their fun, especially as they can pay for it, and so you will be their guest, and we just want you to be as nice to those ladies as you have been to me. Our license does not allow us to have any men under fifty years of age working in the clinic, but we are finding that these ladies or girls in most cases need young male company. You are to be that male company, but as far as outside authority is concerned you are just another inmate with problems . We have created a complete set of medical records for you in your female name of Toni Nash, and so you will be treated just like one of the girls. But after lights out, well I am sure that the girls will keep you very busy.”

All this happened just before my fifteenth birthday and I said to Barbara “What about school?”
“Well honey I think that your schooling will be in very good hands as you will see when we get there.
We drove for about two hours and we were not too far from my home when in a secluded area of the City we turned down a very woody lane into a magnificent building surrounded by a large metal fence with a sign which said. “Private Clinic. Keep Out.”

When the car stopped an elderly man fetched our cases and we entered the building through a door, only opened with an electric lock. Barbara punched the number in, and the door opened to admit us.

Inside it was just like a large home. The furnishings were expensive and the décor gave the impression of being very relaxed. After settling in and being introduced to a nice looking lady whose name was Mandy who I understood was the resident Psychiatrist and part owner of the clinic I was then taken into a lounge and their were four women sat their watching TV or just relaxing.

I was introduced as Miss Toni Nash. The other ladies seemed to me to be in about their late twenties and thirties, but they were all fairly glamorous and they were introduced as Joan, Tracy, Elizabeth and Margaret. They looked at me with interest and the blonde Tracy who I later learned was a Lady Tracy Lavender, a real lovely looking lady with nice blonde hair,. invited me to go and sit by her on a couch.
“How old are you dear?” She asked as I settled down beside her.
She asked and I said “I am just fifteen.”
“How in hell did you manage to get yourself locked away in here? She asked.
“Well Pappa has a lot of money, and I was caught with two 18 year old boys in one week, but I don’t know how they did it, but officially they seem to have me down in the paperwork as being seventeen, otherwise I suppose I would be in a girls detention centre.”

Barbara told us that we were having a new resident today, someone very special and I suppose that you must be her. Just then Barbara came in, and she must have overheard her comment. Why don’t you go and help Toni settle in My Lady, so that you can chat, and get to know her properly. I was under no illusion what Barbara was referring to, and so grudgingly at first Lady Tracy took me to my room.

Once the door was shut I started to disrobe, and Tracy said. “Why don’t you do that in private girl, but her voice trailed off as I slipped my panties off and she saw what I had been hiding.
“Ooh she said darling boy what a lovely surprise as she took me in her arms and started to smother me with kisses. “You really are something special.”

My heart had been pumping with suppressed excitement as soon as Lady Tracy had taken me to my room my heart had been in an accelerated condition since I had arrived and seen all these lovely ladies. I wanted her like I'd never wanted in my life. All thoughts of Barbara were now out of my mind as I gazed at this lovely lady quickly disrobing in front of me Like
We sat on the bed, and we kissed. She toyed with my fingers, and she kissed me; it was good, it was incredibly good. It was so warm and friendly, thrilling yet relaxing to kiss such a lovely lady.

I felt that she was a woman I didn’t need to fear, a beautiful sexy woman who would look after me .
“Are you afraid?” She asked me.
“Yes.” I answered, truthfully.
She smiled; “Me too.” She said. “But probably more excited than afraid.”
My surrender to her, was something I was looking forward to. She was younger than Barbara and I was willing to do whatever she wanted of me. She could be my lover anytime!.
Her cool fingers soothed my hot aching cock. I stroked her face, and kissed her mouth. It was so very pleasurable; I felt so relaxed, yet so tense; so helpless, yet completely happy. I was going to do it with her, and I knew it. She wanted it as much as I did, and I knew that too. We were making love like I had with Barbara.
It didn't matter that she was a different age; it only mattered that we desired each other. We found each other attractive, and we wanted to do it together.

We continued to kiss, our naked bodies intertwined, my hot cock clamped between our bodies. I stroked her lean round buttocks her long legs crossed over me. I touched her breasts and sucked her nipples,; they were small and soft, with stiff pink nipples. She laughed and stroked my neck as I kissed them, sucking them gently.

After a time, she rolled away from me, onto her back. Her thighs spread apart enticingly. I looked at her, savoring the sight. She reached for my cock; she pulled. She pulled me to her, between her thighs with my cock just touching the lips of her wet pussy Both her hands wrapped around my large cock, and very gently, she urged me forward.

As usual that first sensation was mind blowing as my cock slid gently into the warm embrace of her love tunnel, her arms round my holding me tight and the wonderful smell of her perfume. The incredible warmth, the incredible comfort. The feeling that this was what life was all about. The strange euphoria that was suddenly filling me up through my cock.

The gentle wet pressure of her body against mine, engulfing more than just my cock, I felt as though my entire being was now held in that wet hot tunnel, and I knew that this was just the beginning of my new life.
Slowly, I began to move within her. Her hands on my hips showed me the way, her happy smile informed me that I was doing fine. She started to move faster, her hands urged me; her hips bucked upwards against me, her legs and arms wrapped around me. She squeezed and pulled me, she groaned her pleasure and approval into my ear.

I came inside her, holding her tightly. We lay together in silence afterwards just holding each other They didn't seem to be much to say; it had all been said already.

That night I was joined by Barbara. As we lay in bed after making love she said “I was jealous today when I saw you come in here with Tracy. I wanted you for my self. But I know I have got to share you with the others, but we have a strict rule that they do not talk about being with you outside the bedroom. If they do I will be struck off the medical register, and the clinic will be closed. ”

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