My Ultimate Fantasy

My Ultimate Fantasy

Part 3 of 4: The Turning Point

It was during the Christmas break when Valerie finally broke the news to me. She told me that she wanted me to come over but that she wouldn’t be alone. When I got there, I found Brad was waiting there and that they had already been messing around. Valerie was running around in nothing but her panties and she dragged us up to her bedroom before she let the bomb drop. I was upset but I tried to remain calm and Valerie had me drink a glass of OJ to relax. Then she told me that she wanted to see me in my underwear. I told her that I couldn’t do that while Brad was there but she insisted. Then she told me that everybody had already seen me dressed that way. She turned on the monitor on her computer and I could see myself on the screen. It only took a minute for me to realize that the webcam was on even though there was no indicator light to let you know it was on. Then I realized that it could have been on the entire time I was visiting Valerie and I just about collapsed with embarrassment and fear.

Still reeling from the humiliation, Valerie insisted that I get undressed right then and there. I was trapped and what could I do? I slowly removed my shirt revealing my pretty bra holding what was most certainly a pair of female breasts. That got a whistle and a few comments from Brad before I removed my jeans and showed Valerie and Brad my sexy panties. Brad said that I needed to start shaving my legs just like a girl and that he wanted to see if my training was coming along okay. I didn’t catch it right away but then it dawned on me that Valerie had told him that she was training me on the dildo. Then Valerie looked at me and said, “That’s right Marcie, I want to watch my girl sucking on that huge cock.” I felt like I had the wind knocked out of me. I must have been dreaming. She couldn’t have just said what she said. But then, she told me that everyone had been watching me eat Brad’s sperm for weeks now and that I ought to be used to it. Once again, I had to hold onto a chair to keep from falling over. My life was over, at least it was over in the way I thought it should be.

Valerie walked over and stepped behind me only to push on my shoulders and force me down to a kneeling position. Then Brad stepped up to me and Valerie told me to unzip his pants and pull his cock out. Then she made me kiss it and then put my mouth on it. From there, I felt Brad’s strong hands on the back of my head, driving his mammoth cock into my mouth and down my throat. Thank God for that dildo training. Valerie had me turn and she repositioned Brad so that my profile and what I was doing could easily be seen on the computer. I could only imagine how many eyes were watching my performance that night. I was reeling with embarrassment and my legs felt like rubber but not wanting to disappoint Valerie and wanting to get this over with quickly, I sucked real hard while Brad fucked my face and was soon, I choked and gagged as I was rewarded with a mouthful of sperm which I was forced to swallow to the applause of both of them.

When I had sucked Brad completely dry, Valerie told me that she was sure that everyone who watched, had enjoyed the show and that it was common knowledge that I was a sissy so, from now on, it was okay for me to start wearing my bras to class every day. My humility and manhood couldn’t have been tromped on any worse than what I felt at that moment. I felt like I was left with no choice so I conceded and told Valerie that I would come to class wearing a bra and panties under jeans and shirt. She just laughed and told me that I could do that for now but soon, she would help me pick out all my clothes.

Valerie sent me home with tears rolling down my face. When I walked into the house, my sister was sitting there like she was waiting for me. I expected to get attacked for being such a pervert and a sissy but instead, she sounded very supportive. She tried to console me and told me that everything would be okay. She said that everybody already knew not to give me a hard time and that she would help protect me. I could only imagine what I would be facing the next time I had to face my classmates. I was sure that it would be useless to try and act like the guy I use to pretend I was. I had to face the fact that I was a girl and that everyone knew it.

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