SimSissy Pt. 12

I arrived on time at Paul. He was walking a little stiff, he showed me his bruising, purple and blue. Ouch.

We kissed and then he guided me towards his guestroom where I transformed once more into Suzanne. I would never have dared to do that at home with my parents still present.

When I was ready I glanced at the time. It was about an hour drive to Balen, I had also received the address and I quickly checked it on Google Maps. It looked like an abandoned store but a sign was telling the property had been sold.

Opposite of it was a large parking lot from the Lidl. Paul had again taken his picnic-bag with him, probably sandwiches and coffee again for if we got hungry.

I stepped into my car and we started the journey, while I was pretty tensed, Paul tried to cheer me up a little bit. He did his best but, well, I was really nervous.

Finally after an hour drive I pulled into the street, parked at the Lidl and then I knew why Balen had sounded so familiar.

It was The Sissy Market, the same place where I had ordered all my stuff.

I sighed, cursed a little, looked at the time, we had five minutes to spare, I looked at Paul, he nodded and pinched my arm knowingly.

Slowly I removed the key from the ignition, the music stopped. Next I opened the door and walked out. Paul followed me, I pushed the button on the remote and the alarm sounded that the car was now locked. Then I crossed the street, towards The Sissy Market.

The door was locked so I rang the bell and knocked on the door. I couldn't look inside because he interior was shielded with curtains.

I heard the lock twist, slowly the door opened and I the doorway stood a was greeted by a lovely and sexy girl. She was dressed in some sort of a pink dress, had long flowing hair, beautiful make-up, tight waist and medium breasts. On her neck was a collar with a big ring, obviously intended for a leash. She was hot and sexy. She looked at us.

"Hello and welcome to the Sissy Market, I'm Sissy Joyce and you are?"

"Eh, hi, I'm jo.., I mean, I'm Suzanne, this here is Paul, and I was asked to be here at this moment."

"Yes, you were summoned and you are here, I'm so glad you obeyed. Someone special has made a reservation for you, today we are appointment only. Both of you please do come in."

She closed the door after us and I took a better look at her. She was beautiful, a nice feminine face, the pink collar with the ring, underneath I noticed a hanger with the text Servant in glittery letters on it.

She had soft breasts, not very big, wait, those were real breasts, her nipples poked through the cloth of her pink dress, her delightful long legs were wrapped in a net-mesh stocking and she wore pink high heels.

"Oh Princess Diamonds, the appointment has arrived!" Sissy Joyce called.

I heard someone push a chair away and then the stern clicking of heels came closer.

A beautiful woman approached, she had a stern and severe look on her face. Clad in red latex she radiated pure dominance. Her long hair was tied together in a ponytail. I noticed Sissy Joyce immediately averted her eyes and looked down to the ground, I felt the urge to do the same. I saw she had a riding crop in her hand.

"Good, you have arrived on time, perfect. You sir," she nodded at Paul, "Please step through that door, on the left is a rec-room, close all doors behind you, don't disturb us, get a coffee, and wait."

She looked back at me, not even watching if Paul understood, but he did and he walked slowly with his hurt hip in the direction Princess Diamonds had pointed him. The she looked back at me.

"Okay Sissy, what's your name."

"I'm Suzanne, or Sim Sissy. Ma'am."

"It's Mistress or Princess Diamonds. For you"

"Sorry Princess Diamonds."

"Good, I like it when they learn fast, don't you agree Joyce?"

Joyce nodded obediently.

"Now Sissy, I will never repeat a command or question to you. Understood.?!"

"Yes Princess Diamonds"

"Okay, strip, everything. Everything you wear and those bags there on that table."

Oh my, I swallowed, I could only obey, she was so stern. I looked at Joyce but she was suddenly gone, did she have some sort of ninja skills? On those heels.!

I put down the bags on the table and started undressing, I wanted to fold them on a chair but Princess Diamonds was very direct

"Drop and strip I had told you Sissy, then pick them up and put them on the table!"

Within a couple of minutes I was naked in front of her. The only thing I was wearing was the wig, a similar stood on one of the shelves, and of course the cage I was wearing.

At that moment the music turned on. Well, music, it was a hot sweaty pounding rhythm you could usually here in some porno's. But the words I suddenly recognized. It was my voice.

I heard my voice from the confession recording. There were many different sound bits like

"I am a cum slut, I suck cock and I like it"

"I like the taste of semen and I want more"

"I Sold my body for money on the web"

"I am a sissy and I crave cock"

And more. I also had noticed a screen showing bits of my confession. My blackmailer was handy with video-editing I had noticed.

But during all this Princess Diamonds had started inspecting me, ignoring the sound and the images of me. The images and sound together with the inspection was degrading, but it turned me on so much.

During the inspection I stood silent and still. With the crop she lightly slapped my ass, the cage, a flick with the riding crop against my nipples, she examined my face. She made it clear I was just a tool for her, a Sissy.

"Follow me."

Of course I immediately followed. I saw her walking in front of me, her beautiful behind, her swaying hips, all motions her body made, the skintight latex, I had the desire to project her beauty and confidence also.

But I knew I couldn't. She led me to a small bathroom with a sink and on the shelves, there were lots and lots of different chastity cages. All the while my voice was on the speakers in the store.

"Now listen Sim Sissy, I have here the key to your cage and no, I'm not your mistress, nor the one who has brought out the sissy in you.

My Sissy is already obedient and fully trained, looking at you, you got potential but still a long way to go.

I have heard you have performed your tasks well, so you have earned release.

Mind you, if it were up to me, you wouldn't get released, but again, you're not my Sissy. Joyce is my Sissy you can only dream of being half as good as she is.

Your current key-holder has asked me to tell you the following".

With those words she unfolded a paper. With a stern voice she read the written document.

"Suzanne, or Sim Sissy.

I hereby give you back the freedom of choice you have fought so hard for, you followed my assignments satisfyingly.

In a moment Princess Diamonds will unlock your clit and you are free to suck your own little cock again.

But as I said Choice, you have a choice, multiple choices even.

You, my little Sissy have made money for me. I will keep making money of what I have. If you try to do anything against it, remember the confession-video I have. Any action against me, and it is out in the open.

As soon as you're unlocked, you can walk out, dress up and leave and you will walk out of my life. I choice I would find very sad, you're even allowed to choose a chastity cage and take one with you because you know you need to be locked.

But, the other choice is, lock yourself back in chastity, like a sissy should and stay. You will hand over one key to me, the other key is for you, free to decide what to do with it. I suggest your daddy-friend?

If you walk out locked towards me and sign the contract, you will receive a nice makeover. Since you earned money for me, there's a 1000 euro shop credit here. If you walk away, Princess Diamonds is free to do with that money by herself.

Remember, You've earned not being exposed, but I still own you."

Princess Diamonds stopped and looked stern at me.

"Do you understand that Sissy.?

May I add that if you walk out without a cage, you will be banned for life from this store. Even mail-orders won't be send out to you.

That's MY rule.

Second, if you decide to walk out with only a chastity cage around your clit, you will hand over the keys to me, they will be mailed to your address in maybe the next week.

And as mentioned I will get a free 1000 euro and I will spend it any way I like.

But if you accept, you get a complete Sissy makeover by Sissy Joyce and you can spend the 1000 euro in the store on clothing or toys. I imagine you're going to buy a big dildo for your sissy ass. Whatever you don't spend, that money will go into your account.

Now I will unlock that pathetic clit, you are free to try all these cages, pick the one that feels comfortable. If you jerk off, lick up your cum.

If you have found the desired cage, on the right you can select the new one and put it on.

Then you clean all cages you touched and tried."

With these words she bend down, stuck some sort of key in the lock, opened it and manhandled my dick a little while she took off the cage. Princess Diamonds left, her tight latex clad ass the last thing I saw when she walked out. I was alone in a tiny bathroom, surrounded by mirrors and chastity cages. Suddenly my voice playing through the store-sound system re-entered my brain. My own voice telling me I was a Sissy, a sultry beat with moaning accompanied it, it was mesmerizing, but I had to snap out of it.

I started looking at the cages.

What would I do. Continue with all this, or stop it. I had found Paul and he was wonderful. But Paul wasn't the one who had pushed me deep into becoming a Sissy, because, that I had become. Okay, so one choice was clear, I would definitely get a cage. On the stand there was an iPad, I tapped the screen and there was a video from Sissy Joyce, it was the "THE ULTIMATE CHASTITY CAGE REVIEW AND GUIDE VIDEO", of course made by Sissy Joyce. I had seen it once before and I remembered her advice, a Vice-cage. Like the one my blackmailer had made this one had a ring you clipped around my scrotum and penis.

I took the measurement-lint and measured it all. Around the base I measured a tight 14 cm, the length flaccid was max 6 cm but I could easily push it back to two cm. The circumference was 8 cm. The table told me a 45 mm ring so I took a medium-ring of 44 mm. Next I though about either the micro and the mini. The diameter was the same with both models. In my mind my erect penis wasn't small at all but now it seemed small.

The mini had a pull-out guard and the micro was too small for that,

I clipped on the base-ring and as I thought it was a perfect fit. Next the spacers, I had started the video were Joyce was locking her penis in the vice also and followed those instructions. I tried both the micro and mini and finally I decided on the micro.

Next I took a chastity strap belt, clipped it on the ring and fastened it.

Of course also a pink strap. I still heard my confession drone one like a hypno video. I took it off again, unpacked a fitting cage and fastened everything. Last was the lock, and when I fastened it and turned the key, I knew I had to remain in chastity, now I had the next choice I would make. Would I go home or would I stay here and remain under control of my blackmailer.

I stepped out of the bathroom. Princess Diamonds stood in front of me, she held out her hand and I understood she wanted the keys, I handed them over. Next she pointed me to a desk, on it was a document, it stood in front of a computer-screen on which shots from my confession-video were playing. I walked towards it, picked up the paper and started reading.

"Sissy Contract.

This contract is a legal and binding contract between Sim Sissy, aka Suzanne, aka Johan, further mentioned as Sissy, and key holder XXXXX, further mentioned as KH."

Over the name of the key holder there was black tape, I couldn't read it. The document continued.

"Both parties agree to the following :

The Sissy is obliged to be locked during a duration as long as required by KH. There is no release-time defined.

One key will be in possession by KH. One key may be in possession by Sissy, but only if placed in a remote controlled safety-lockbox. If Sissy needs temporary release, for visiting a doctor or specialist where the cage needs to be absent, she can file a request two weeks before the mentioned date and pay a fee of 150 euro. If emergency-release is needed, she will pay a fine of 1000 euro.

Sissy will do her utmost best in being the best Sissy she can, both in education, hygiene, looks, manners, etc.

Sanitary release for good hygiene is regulated by KH, granting Sissy a release for sanitation of clit. Masturbation during such moments is prohibited and will result in a fine of 1000 euro.

Sissy will perform requests as demanded by KH. These may exist of but are not limited to actions as performing sexual activity's, either on KH or one or more persons demanded by KH. Sexual release of Sissy is not standard in these activities.

Sissy is owned by KH and can thus be demanded to perform sexual acts, sell clothing, make records or participate in film or photo-shoots.

Since Sissy has earned not being exposed by KH, so Sissy is allowed to wear either make-up or a mask to cover her identity. Failure to cover up her own identity is Sissy's own problem.

Sissy is allowed to have own sexual encounters in her own time, however if asked, Sissy will always tell truthful about these encounters.

Sissy will, if performance is deemed adequate, receive monetary funds from KH and will spend it accordingly to KH's wishes.

Sissy will accept any new rules if they are added to this contract without question.

This document is hereby signed by both KH and Sissy."

It was a strange contract, I would remain locked, getting unlocked would cost me and though there was no risk of exposure I was still bound by all kinds of assignments. I had already seen on the website that my blackmailer was earning money, it seemed to me he intended to keep earning money with me. Did I want this?

I would prefer to not sign it yet, think over it some more days, talk to my blackmailer first. Problem was that I was horny, real horny, excited and looking at the constant video-stream of my confession and hypnotizing sound of it, made me even more hornier.

Walking out I would only have this cage and Paul, Paul was sweet and a good daddy, but I had also thrived on the assignments. And walking out of here, I would never know who had blackmailed me. I did want to know, even if that meant giving up more of my freedom for a longer time. I took the pen and signed my name, of course it was pink ink.

Immediately when I had signed it, Princess Diamonds took it away, clapped once and Sissy Joyce entered the store again.

"Oh goody, come Sissy, lets get you in a nice dress and I will give you make-up tips."

I was still naked and I followed Joyce while she showed me all the clothing items and of course toys in the shop. She sometimes picked something, looked, hung it back or kept it, and slowly she had gathered a wardrobe for me.

"Okay, lets start with your breasts. If you decide to take HRT, you will even grow breast by yourself, look."

She revealed her own breasts.

"I now use hormones and have already grown this. My nipples are super sensitive and painful, but don't they look nice?".

I nodded.

After I had my breasts and lingerie on. she showed me how I could make the seems nearly invisible, as if these breasts where my own flesh.

Next we tried some skirts, shirts and other stuff. Everything shouted Sissy of course. Then she helped me paint my nails again, gave me tips on makeup and how to treat the wig. She was an artist. All the while she talked about Princess Diamonds and her own Sissy Store but also about having been blackmailed herself before. Her first girlfriend had discovered she was wearing a cage and had demanded the key.

But after a while she stopped playing with her and had disappeared, taking the key with her. Princess Diamonds had been her life-changer, helping herself to be freed from the cage but only to be locked immediately again. And now, many years after, look, she had a real store and just loved helping sissies becoming even better sissies.

"Oh good, you're ready, now come meet your Key Holder, Sim Sissy."

Princess Diamonds had suddenly reappeared, she startled me which seemed to enjoy her.

Both Joyce and I followed her meekly, into a room. I saw Paul sitting on the table and in one big chair there was someone else sitting. Paul was talking with my blackmailer and then stopped talking when he saw us enter. On the table laid the signed contract and the two keys from my chastity cage. They were separated and both had a label with a pink S on it.

"Ehm, hello.?" I said to the chair with the back towards me.

Like in a James Bond movie the chair swiveled and I finally would see the guy who had been blackmailing me.

"Hello Johan, or just Sim Sissy, surprised that I'm the one who owns you now?"

No way, this was one girl from my class, Angelique, the one for whom I had created a completely edited Sims-game a long time ago. At least, it seemed like a long time ago.

She took a couple of snaps with her phone,

"Now look at you, a lovely sissy, now you have signed the contract I legally won you Sim Sissy, so hand over the key Sissy!, After that you can sit here on the ground!"

I was stunned, I didn't react, a sharp tap on my ass from Princess Diamonds snapped me back to reality.

I picked up the key and contract and handed it to Angelique. She laughed triumphant.

"I always knew you were a queer little boy, and believe it or not, I have fantasized a lot about you.

Do you know what finally gave you away? You were always a nerdy kid, and nerdy kids usually only play shooters but you also played the sims and oh the magic you did for me. Other boys would have asked to let me pay with a kiss, but then again, boys would normally not be playing Sims.

You did wonders with my characters, but I found out you had also played it with mods. I found out which one and added them. Well, then I found out that you had also used the sim, based on my body, my looks, that you had obviously used her as a cock-sucking fuck-me bitch. All characters but mine received the cock-mod, mine received a Barbie-cunt. Still, okay, I could understand a little horny boy in a fake world.

But thanks to your sim-game-save I learned more and more about the Sim's Underground and suddenly I found on some obscure sim-mod forum a link to another forum where someone modded sims and then dressed up himself as those sim-characters. The edits were really classy, I couldn't see your face, you blurred it all very well, but posture and everything, I thought it might be you, but I had no proof.

It could still be coincidence, some queer little kid in America, I didn't know. But them all of a sudden, I knew it was someone very close. And do you know why?"

I shook my head no. She stood up and placed her foot in front of my face. Instinctively I kissed it, as if that was demanded from me.

"Oh, very good Sissy, yes, You bought a colorful dress at a thrift tore and all of a sudden I saw a Sim dresses in my old dress and YOU were next to it, in my old dress. I had brought it to the thrift shop because, well, it wasn't me anymore, I've got real tits and tits don't fit in that dress. And now your tits are fake and I bet they won't fit in that dress anymore. But you're wearing something nice tight now."

I recalled in my memory that dress. It had been a very colorful summer dress, made with multiple pieces of cloth, very colorful and yes, I had bought it. The moment I saw it, I knew I could create sim-clothing like that dress. I nodded understandingly