15 February 2018

One hundred sissy points

By:Emshoninque

The poor sissy was at the point of tears. She had been bouncing up and
down on her boyfriend for the last two hours. Her "boyfriend" was a nine
inch dildo that was attached firmly to the hard wooden chair in front of
her computer. It usually has a lot of lube on it, but that must have worn
off quite some time ago.

She grunted as she bounced because her sissy balls were attached to the
seat of the chair by a five inch chain. After much experimenting, I'd
found that was the perfect length to allow her to enjoy bouncing up and
down, while not risking the possibility of the dildo slipping out of her
sissy pussy.

She didn't know yet that I had ordered and new boyfriend for her to play
with. This one was thirteen inches and substantially wider at the base.
But that's a surprise for tomorrow. Today was the third Sunday of the
month and my naughty little slut had only earned 99 sissy points this
week!

That's why she was bouncing desperately up and down on her dildo while I,
and several other gentlemen watched her via the webcam. I had graciously
allowed her to do some extra credit work, at the rate of one point per
hour as long as she didn't stop bouncing and kept repeating her sissy
mantra for the whole world to see via the internet.

"I am sissy michelle," she grunted out through clenched teeth. "I am
nothing but a submissive sissy slut. I am nothing but a collection of
holes for horny men to use anyway they see fit. I am nothing but a sex
slave for my Master to use and abuse however He sees fit. I promise to be
an obedient sissy slut. I promise to be a horny sissy slut. I promise to
be the best sissy slut that I can be, because I know that Master will
destroy me if I ever fail."

That last part was important. Sissy has been locked in her chastity for
the past six months and she knows that part of me wants to weld the damn
thing shut so she can stop dreaming about earning enough points to earn a
sissygasm. I would have done it a few months ago, but I do like to remove
her cage from time to time so that I can clean it and shave sissy's
private parts with my straight razor. The look of terror in her eyes as I
place the blade against her tiny little sissy balls is one of my favorite
parts of this whole relationship.

I text window popped up on my screen. It was SadoMonster18 informing me
that "the little slut has stopped." Sure enough, the exhausted sissy had
collapsed down on her boyfriend and was silently sobbing in defeat. I
almost felt sorry for the slut, but then SadoMonster18 asked if he could
come up with her "punishment."

I was tempted, but I had my own plans for sissy. I've had plans for her
ever since I fist found her watching sissy hypno videos, some eights
months ago. I composed myself and turned on my webcam. It was pointed
directly at my hard cock--that's all a sissy needs to look at. "Why did you
stop, sissy?" I asked in my most forceful voice. She could barely muster
the energy to respond.

"Fine," I scowled into the cam. You have exactly two hours to compose
yourself, then we will decide what your punishment will be." I typed my
pass code into my computer and heard the audible click as sissy's
Dreamlover vault opened on her end. She reached in and took out the key to
unlock her chains. Then, as she'd been trained to do, she put the key back
in the vault and closed it as I locked it from my end.

Ain't technology great? I don't know how they used to train sissy sluts in
the old days. Laughing, I got up to grab a beer and go check on Candy--the
sissy I had tied up in my bed at the moment. I decided to give her a rough
fuck while I thought about what was coming up next for sissy michelle.
"Year two," I thought, as I shoved my cock in and made Candy squeal."

Allow me to step back and explain. I give my sissy sluts a series of goals
that they are required to meet or else they incur one of my punishments.
The sissies quickly learn that I am not somebody to trifle with. My
punishments are usually along the lines of getting another tattoo or
piercing. Most of my sluts have so much ink and steel in them after a few
years of service that they can no longer get through airport security.

One particularly naughty sissy pissed me off so much that I had a weighted
steel ring permanently secured to her balls. Then I tattooed my cell phone
number on her ass along with a message that read "Any man, woman or dog
may fuck this sissy whore, but please text a picture to this number so
that I know she's being a good slut."

Then I put her on a flight to Chicago, where one of her online admirers
wanted to spend some time using her. I got four pictures sent to me from
Airport Security. She was stripped down to her lingerie in a back room and
stuffed full of cock and covered in cum. Unfortunately, the little sissy
missed her flight, so I got a few more pictures while she waited for the
next flight to Chicago.

I decided then and there that I was going to make her take several cross-
country flights each month. It's a nice way to thank our TSA officers for
their service in keeping our country safe.

Back to the story--I suppose that I should explain the point system.

Sissy michelle has to earn 100 sissy points every week. She started out at
just 50, but I like to add ten more points to the weekly requirement at
the end of every month, whether she's been good or bad. After eight months
with me, she is up to 100 points a week. If she is short points during one
of the weeks, the difference will be added to her weekly requirements for
the rest of the month.

We meet on the first Sunday of each month for our review. I release her
from her cage and then, if she has earned her 100 sissy points, she is
allowed to stroke herself to a sissygasm while I fuck her. If she's short,
she can expect to be punished.

Let's talk points.

Sissy is expected to wear her bra, panties, stockings and garter belt
under her boi clothes at work every day. I text her at random times and
she has five minutes to go to the restroom, disrobe in the stall and send
me a picture as proof that she is properly attired. She has to hold a post
it note up that has the day's date on it, along with the word of the day,
so that I know she's being honest.

When she sends me the picture, she earns one sissy point. She loses five
points if she's late.

Sissy is expected to rush home from work every night and doll herself up.
I expect sexy lingerie and full makeup, jewelry and wig. Plus high heels,
of course. She poses and sends me a picture. If I think she's put in
enough effort, she gets another sissy point.

She also spends time in front of her webcam each night. She has a group of
horny men who like to chat with her. They pay a very reasonable fee for
this chat session, which goes into a sissy transformation fund that I
manage. The fund is doing very well, as I currently have 19 sissies who
are in various stages in their training.

I monitor michelle's chat sessions. If sissy works her ass off, she can
earn up to one sissy point per hour, although I never give her credit for
the full time served. That would be too easy.

Of course the main way that a sissy earns points is by sexually serving
men. A blowjob is worth five sissy points, as long as she sends me a
picture that shows her whore mouth full of cum--splattered across her face
also counts. It only counts if the man is satisfied and I can clearly see
a post it note with the day's date and the "word of the day" clearly in
the shot.

I love the look on a sissy's face after she has spent an evening fucking
four or five men, but doesn't earn any sissy points because of illegible
handwriting on the post it note. They NEVER make that mistake twice.

A good fucking is worth seven points, and if there is some element of
kinky involved, it might even be worth ten sissy points if I'm feeling
generous.

Fill her mouth with your piss after you fucked her? Sure, why not? Ten
points. Wrap her from head to toe in duct tape and then leave her
mummified on the floor after you've had your way with her? Yes--ten points!

I even had one instance when sissy was down on all fours blowing one of
her studs when the guy's dog decided to get in on the action. The bitch
was knotted so long that I was tempted to give her credit for a blowjob
AND a kinky fuck, but then I thought I was getting too soft and went with
the standard ten sissy points.

There are some other ways to earn sissy points. A night serving in a glory
hole is worth 25 sissy points--although it's not really fair to the sissy
because she'd really be earning hundreds of sissy points every night that
she's working the hole if we counted her efforts by each individual
blowjob.

Serving as a urinal slut is also worth 25 sissy points. Basically she
spends the night tied up in a bathroom stall with an O-ring locked into
her mouth. She's not allowed to swallow until she's told to flush, at
which point she is expected to swallow everything down, lick her lips and
beg for more hot piss.

This one is also a bit of a trap, as I make her wear a sign around her
neck with my cell phone number on it. It never fails. Somebody calls sissy
customer service to complain that a drop of piss splashed out and got on
their pants--something along those lines.

I apologize and ask them to punish the sissy for me until we can get her
in for some "advanced training." They almost always spank the sissy and
then fuck her. When they are finished I tell sissy that not only will she
not get credit for the fuck, but she will lose her 25 points, and another
25 should she get another complaint.

I'm not kidding--one sissy came out of a urinal session owing me 475
points! And it was only the second week of the month, which means she had
to earn 475 points to make up the difference that week, and the next two
weeks as well.

Then again, I had another sissy that was such a piss slut that people were
calling sissy customer service to ask about renting her out for parties. I
eventually sold the sissy to one of these men. I got a money order for 25K
and sissy got a steady supply of piss and cock for the rest of her days.

They lived happily every after. I know. I got a Christmas card that showed
sissy trussed up under the Christmas tree while multiple streams of piss
rained down on her.

Back to poor sissy michelle. She reappeared in front of her webcam exactly
two hours later. Her head was bowed and she was shaking with fear. The
irony was that our official review wouldn't be until next week, but she
had been short enough times in the past that I told her that she would be
punished every time she was short from here on out.

She caught the flu and missed the first five days of the week in bed
recovering. I was nice enough to let her rest up until she got better, and
then even helped her find some new boyfriends to stop by to help her make
up the point difference.

100 sissy points isn't that hard for a sissy to earn. That's just twenty
blowjobs a week. My sissies should all be able to earn 100 sissy points in
a single evening! Still, michelle wasn't up to full energy, so she was
short of her sissy quota and desperately begged for mercy. I extended the
deadline by a few hours and set her to bouncing up and down on her
boyfriend. If she could have lasted the whole three hours, she would be
set.

But she failed, so now she would be punished.

What to do? What to do?

I already knew that next week when I came into town for her official
review I would take her back to the tattoo shop and have them permanently
attach pink sleigh bells to her nipple rings and PA piercing. I loved the
idea of making her jingle every time she moved, even while at work as a
man, and I was especially looking forward to hearing the bells ring each
time somebody pounded into her from behind.

All things considered, that's not a very severe punishment. I'm saving
those for later on when she's a little more adept--I've only been working
with her for eight months so far. I usually train my sissies for three
years before finding new homes for them. I've found that it's best to save
the major changes for year two after the sissy has despaired of ever
leaving the sissy lifestyle.

Year two is when the sissy will get breast implants and be forced to go to
work dressed fully as a woman. Sissy michelle would have some extra fun as
her boss knew about her sissy tendencies as was allowing the office rumors
to run rampant with the promise that next year she would become his sissy
secretary and personal play toy while at work.

Year two is also when we start tattooing makeup on her permanently. It's
when she'll have all of her teeth removed so that there's never any chance
that a man would nick his cock of her teeth. The advantage of this is a
dentist friend of mine will fit her with regular looking dentures that can
easily be removed, but they will come equipped with a special feature that
allows them to be locked closed.

The dentist has two sissies of his own, and their mouths are locked closed
at all times unless he wants to unlock them for a quick blowjob. Those two
sissies haven't uttered a single word for nearly four years now, which is
exactly what the dentist wants.

That will all be coming for michelle in a few months, along with regular
nights serving as a sissy whore for a local pimp who likes to rent my
girls while they are being trained. They don't get credit for the cocks
the serve on these nights on the street, which makes it harder for them to
find enough time fill their sissy quotas.

That's exactly what I'm looking for. The sissy points start getting so
difficult to achieve, and they earn so many penalties that the sluts
despair. They are broken down and become mindless sexual play toys.

I find that this is when hypnotic conditioning is most effective. Make no
mistake, michelle has been staring at sissy hypno videos for several hours
a day the entire time she's been in my service. That's what got her into
the lifestyle in the first place, and I'm more than happy to let her goon
out watching videos that will turn her into more of a obsessive sissy
cocksucker.

That's all just amateur hour right now. In a few months she'll be seeing a
professional doctor who will implant some deep hypnotic suggestions. All
of my sluts have a uniform set of commands that I can turn on or off
whenever I get the urge.

They will all become outrageous nymphomaniacs, practically humping the
furniture like a dog in heat. Speaking of which, the doggie command is
also quite popular. I know that a few of my buyers wanted sissies to keep
in their kennels for the rest of their now completely canine lives.

The bimbo option is the most popular. We can turn the sissy into the
perfect mindless trophy wife who only thinks about shopping, looking
pretty and sexually serving her husband and his friends. There are a lot
of CEOs who will pay a pretty penny for one of my sissies knowing that
he'll have the perfect bimbo wife to use at home so that he can
concentrate on running his company the rest of the time.

I must admit that one of my favorites is to teach the sissy a foreign
language and then switch their language abilities on and off. One day they
are an average kid from the Midwest, but a year later their English is
completely gone and they only speak Spanish.  If a sissy can't be sold
(something that rarely happens) I can simply wipe her memories, leave her
only with Spanish comprehension and then let Immigration Services catch
her turning tricks in the barrio. They won't be able to identify her, so
she'll get deported and who knows, maybe she'll be happy living out the
rest of her life in Mexico?

The memory wipe is the most important of these hypnosis procedures. Before
I sell a sissy, I completely wipe her memories of me and my training. I
can't afford to have a sissy out in the wild that could lead the
authorities back to me. We wipe her memories and then wipe them again. All
of my sluts are wiped five times. They end up with no past memories at
all. They think that they sprung into existence as a sissy slut--which
makes it easy for them to accept their fates.

How do I know that the hypnosis works? That's the best part. The
professional doctor who implants the suggestions is one of my sissies!
Nobody knows that this respected pediatrician is a lynch pin in my sissy
empire.

She has access to some drugs that the CIA developed, and she knows the
techniques that ensure the advanced hypnosis conditioning works. She also
has a fully staffed office where my sissies can disappear for months at a
time while they get broken down before being built back up to be the
epitome of a perfect sissy slut.

Plus, she has a staff of two geeks(also sissies) who help her create sissy
hypno files that keep my girls motivated while they are being trained.

They also have a few posted online where a randomly horny dude may
occasionally stumble on the video and find himself getting hooked. That's
what happened to Mike, now known as sissy michelle.

She is openly sobbing now, ashamed that she has failed her Master (see the
early conditioning videos really work). She doesn't know it, but I'm very
happy that she's right on track. She's been watching bespoke sissy
hypnosis videos for a while now, so many of the suggestions are planted
and ready to bloom.

That's even why she was sick earlier in the week. I make sure that my
sissies keep themselves in good health, but a subliminal message in one of
the files can make her think that she has the flu. And then the poor thing
has to scramble to make enough points to escape her punishment.

If you can't tell, I'm a little devious when it comes to trapping and
training my sissies. This whole thing is part of my plan. The sissy fails
enough and feels so bad that she starts begging me to punish her and make
her into a better sissy slut. She is desperate for my approval. Every
sissy goes through this and michelle is a little ahead of schedule.

I punch up my camera and michelle immediately falls to her knees when she
sees my cock appear on her monitor. "Master," she sobs, "I have failed
You. Please allow me to prove that I am a good sissy slut. I'll do
anything."

I let that sink in for a minute before asking "Anything?" My cock twitches
on cue, as if the words are coming directly from my groin.

The sissy takes a deep breath before responding. "Anything," she promises,
and then on her own accord comes up with a plan to prove her worth.

"I need to be a better sissy slut," she cries. "100 points is not enough
for me to prove that I am serious. I beg you to make me earn 200 sissy
points a week from now on. I will work the glory hole every single night
so that I can earn the points. I will post an ad on Craigslist begging men
to come fuck me every single night. I will have them line up and breed me
like a sissy cow that you will be proud of owning."

I saw a new thought forming in her eyes. "200 isn't enough," she cried.
"I'll do 250 sissy points this week, and 300 next month. Increase my total
every week until my whole life is nothing a being a sissy bitch in heat,
serving once cock after another."

She raised her head and looked directly into the camera. "I promise," she
said in a low voice, "I will never fail you again."

I waited a minute before responding. I was jerking my cock on camera at
the thought of how much fun we would be having as I accelerated michelle
into year two ahead of schedule.

"Done," I said as I shot my load and watched michelle mindless crawl
forward to lick the computer screen, just in case any of the semen made it
across the internet.

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