Converting The Feminist Ch3

I awoke to the darkness of my new room. I glanced down to find, sadly, my ankle was still cuffed and linked to the bed. I felt like a prisoner locked up in a private prison. Before Blake left for the evening to go to bed he had been kind enough to leave me a blanket to accompany the pillow that had been here originally. I clung to the polyester sheets tightly, my only source of warmth in an otherwise freezing room.

Thoughts of my situation rumbled around in my mind. I found myself trying to justify Blake’s actions. I always had a knack for playing devil’s advocate, but I never thought I’d end up doing it for this situation. Unbiasedly, I weighed my pros and cons to destroying the ideals I’ve always believed in just to be the wife Blake wanted me to be.

Cons were easy to discern. My pride and my dignity would be thrown out completely if I caved. The pros were a bit more complicated. Foremost, if I submitted to Blake, I’d get the man I fell in love with back, so to speak. A bonus was that I’d never have to work a day in my life. There was a bit of sting to not being allowed the freedom to work anymore, but it still wasn’t as bad as I initially thought.

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Converting The Feminist Ch2 [MF][Bondage][NonCon][Oral]

As my eyes groggily pulled themselves open, the man who I considered my betrayer greeted me. I was happy he wasn’t wearing that smug grin he had last night. Blake still hadn’t let me down, leaving my arms screaming of pain. Although, the puddle of my juices on the floor from the spree of orgasms I had been forced through was out of reach of my feet.

Everything felt jaded, mainly my senses. I couldn’t think straight from the overstimulation of my vagina. Hell, the vibrations weren’t pleasant anymore. Instead, they were one of the worst pains I’d ever felt. Why did Blake have to pick me? I hated him more than anything now, and he couldn’t care less. He only wanted me to be his perfect 1950s housewife, submissive and eager to please him.

Blake stood, quickly approaching me and unbuckling the gag. Slowly he removed the long dildo, freeing up my mouth. I was uplifted immediately when he didn’t fill my oral cavity with his dick or something worse. Sadly, I was too weak to curse him out for doing this to me.

Genderbent: The Slaver [Bondage][Genderbending][Orgasm Denial]

Summary: Gabriel is a lifetime kidnapper and slaver. He’s responsible for furnishing some of the wealthiest and most powerful men around the world with personal sex slaves. Only today, he kidnapped the wrong witch.

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Blondie’s time was coming to a close. She’d leave her attorney gig in a few minutes and take her long walk home. Unbeknownst to the cutie, she won’t ever see her apartment ever again. I had a client already lined up to purchase the girl, and boy was he willing to pay. I thought there might be some complications but there wasn’t. The girl is a creature of habit, making it real easy for me to find the best spot to take her.

Each second that passed felt like a thousand. I was never this gitty for a kidnapping job, but something about this girl brought the spark back. I remember my first girl, a redheaded bitch with big tits. Her screams were so delightful, I had asked the client to keep her for personal use. Thankfully he had agreed and it was one the best weeks of my life.

Converting The Feminist [MF][Bondage][Virgin]

The band on my finger continued to taunt me, a sign of my submission to another, and a man at that. I was a proud feminist, fighting for our cause of equality. I didn’t per se hate men, I just believed they didn’t treat us with respect. No, instead, men treated us like children bearing fuck dolls that are too stupid to make an educated decision.

To my left was the man in question, Blake Sinclaire. Blake was a smart man, believed in femininity and not to mention drop dead gorgeous. Most of my girlfriends believed I was the luckiest girl in the world. I told them I felt differently, that marrying Blake was a betrayal to all the things I stood for.

I turned to face my brown-haired lover, who had magically won me over. Honestly, if it was a real thing, I would believe he had me under a spell. Part of me wanted it to be that way. A spell would keep me believing I was happy and everything was perfect instead of this unbearable self doubt I’ve continued to let plague me with since our first date.

Genderbent: The Cheater [Bondage][Genderbending][MF]

*Summary: Elias is a serial cheater. He’s gone through countless relationships. Now he’s run into Hailey, the magical witch with a fetish for turning strong guys into pathetic girls with an addiction to sex. But this particular man, Hailey seems to have it out for.*

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I picked up my cell phone, quickly browsing through the newest collection of girls I got parading around for me. I had a total of ten girls, all thinking they are being exclusive with me. It had been so easy to fool each one of them. Although, the sharpest one was still a bit of a concern. While she may have been fooled at the start, Hailey wasn’t as easily manipulated as the other sluts. She was starting to suspect something was amiss.

To patch things up with her, in hopes of fooling her again, I agreed to go on a date with the pretty blonde on her terms. Hailey was by far the sexiest of my current catches. Curves in all the right places with just the right proportions; Hailey was the whole package. Thus, Hailey was the I had to work the hardest for. A body like that needs to be appreciated by a man like me.

Genderbent: Womanizer [FF][Genderbending][Masturbation][Bondage]

Summary: Brian is a dick who likes to humiliate women. His unwelcome advances and practical jokes finally get him into a mess he can’t get out of.

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“Dude, don’t you think that was a little harsh?” Eric commented, the worry in his voice clearer then the sun today.

“Who cares. Girl’s a slut. I just took advantage of her wealth of modeling pictures. In fact I think I’m doing a public service.”

The girl in question, Hailey, was a well known girl around campus. Top of the class, one of the tightests bods and the softest voice you’d ever heard. Her golden strands of hair had to be taken from a lion’s pelt being so perfect and smooth. Turns out though, little miss perfect isn’t the good girl her reputation led people to believe.

I had managed to get some top tier pictures of Hailey modeling naked for a low quality bondage studio. I felt morally obliged to share this discovery with the rest of the school. That put the goody two shoes in her righteous place. Guys all around the school started teasing her and all her girlfriends shunned her. It was a perfectly entertaining joke for me. I didn’t really care if she felt the same or not.

Genderbent: Womanizer [FF][Genderbending][Masturbation][Bondage]

*Summary: Brian is a dick who likes to humiliate women. His unwelcome advances and practical jokes finally get him into a mess he can’t get out of.*
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“Dude, don’t you think that was a little harsh?” Eric commented, the worry in his voice clearer then the sun today.
“Who cares. Girl’s a slut. I just took advantage of her wealth of modeling pictures. In fact I think I’m doing a public service.”
The girl in question, Hailey, was a well known girl around campus. Top of the class, one of the tightests bods and the softest voice you’d ever heard. Her golden strands of hair had to be taken from a lion’s pelt being so perfect and smooth. Turns out though, little miss perfect isn’t the good girl her reputation led people to believe.
I had managed to get some top tier pictures of Hailey modeling naked for a low quality bondage studio. I felt morally obliged to share this discovery with the rest of the school. That put the goody two shoes in her righteous place. Guys all around the school started teasing her and all her girlfriends shunned her. It was a perfectly entertaining joke for me. I didn’t really care if she felt the same or not.
“Still, this seems like a little much Bryan. Maybe we should take ‘em down.”
“What for? Everyone in the school already seen ‘em. Taking them down won’t help her none. She’ll just have to deal with the bed she made.”
Unfortunately for poor Hailey, I was notorious for putting salt in the wound. I planned to go see her later today to rub it in so to speak. Maybe, I’ll even put her in that natural state she seemed so accustomed to. A lot of the pictures had the lovely blonde on her knees with a large dildo gag shoved down her throat. Those were the only two common factors though. Hailey was bound with all sorts of materials in all different ways over the twenty six images I got.
The walk to her dorm wasn’t as long as I thought it would be. My trip was worth the wait though. When I made it to her room, she was an utter mess and bordering on hysterical. Frantically, she was trying to take down the photos. I think she was talking to the dean, who she would quickly find out, helped me set up the site with those pictures.
Sneaking into the room, being extra careful Hailey wouldn’t notice me. When I managed to get within a few inches of her, I quickly lifted her top and roughly fondled the unexpecting slut. I swore I heard a whimper laced moan before she yelped, slapping my hands off her chest. Hailey swung around, slapping me across the face. Her strike hurt me less than my little maneuver. Her flushed face was all I needed to see.
“Hey! That wasn’t very nice, slut. You can make it to me though by getting those lovely tits of yours out while you get in position.”
“Who the fuck are you!? Get out of my room!” Hailey screeched.
Her mouth said no, but her body, the hardness of her nipples, the pink stain on her cheeks, her body wanted me to put her in that place. I moved towards her, like a predator stalking its prey. I couldn’t have rehearsed this scene better. Hailey, a look of terror on her face probably realizing no one was going to help, took paces backward.
“S-Stay back! Don’t touch me.”
“Your mouth keeps saying no, but your stiff nipples and flushed face keeps saying yes.”
“N-No it is not!”
Every step back brought her closer to being cornered. I wasn’t going to rape her, just out to scare her. It was pretty easy giving how she set herself up in this position. Only when I was hovering over her did I pause my progression. That’s when I got confused.
Hailey started smirking, like she was baiting me in. It took me a few seconds too late to realize her game. A whisper under her breath was all it took for me to start feeling weird. I took a step back, my eyes blurring, my heart pounding and my chest felt like it was squeezing the air out of my lungs.
“That was almost too easy,” Hailey said with a laugh, “I didn’t think it would be considering how notorious you are, Bryan. Or I guess I should say, Brianna now.”
“What did you do to me!?” I screeched in a low pitch voice; a voice that wasn’t my own.
“You mean, what did I do for you. The answer to that is simple. You see, those degrading pictures of myself you found were doctored. I don’t really care for the hit to my reputation. I do care about teaching you a womanizer like you a lesson.”
Falling over, unable to maintain my balance anymore. Everything in my body now started to feel like it was moving, adjusting. I was inching closer to blacking out and seeing Hailey’s mouth moving. It was like someone took a mute button to her. Then, there was only darkness.
* * *
Lavender painted ceilings greeted me when I awoke. After a quick rub of my eyes, I pushed myself into a seated position. I looked around, perplexed as to the foreign room I was in. Worse off, I don’t remember what happened before I passed out. Something felt off, but I wasn’t going to figure it out now.
Swinging my legs off the side, I got out of bed and went to find a bathroom. Even walking felt wrong, almost as if my natural sense of balance was off. Things were worse than I thought when I fell down on my ass. I rubbed my generous posterior, which took the brunt of the fall.
Wait a minute, why do I have a bubble butt!?
Hurrying, I pushed myself off the floor and ran, albeit difficulty, to the bathroom. I had falled a few times, catching glimpses of hands that weren’t mine. Strands of bottle blonde hair bounced around in front of my face. I had become acutely aware of the hair tickling at the small of my back.
Burst into the bathroom, quickly finding a reflective surface. What looked back at me wasn’t me, but a hot girl. My body had great curves, I was very chesty and everything else I caught minor glimpses of where now amplified. Tentatively, I ran my new hands along my new body. I felt every inch of my skin. I tried to rationalize that this was a dream but why then did it feel so real?
“Morning Brianna.”
I spun around to find Hailey leaning against the door frame. Hot as hell, the petite woman stood in a pair of purple lacy underwear. The bra perfectly cradled her perky mounds displaying just enough cleavage to leave you wanting more but not enough to give it all the way; a perfect balance.
“Brianna?” I squeaked. My voice sounded so girly.
“Yep. This isn’t a dream by the way. It’s the real deal. It was, as I said, so easy to bait you into posting those pictures of me online.”
“You baited me?” I asked quizzically.
“Right again. It’s part of the rules or something. For me to use the spell, the man I use it on has to be oppressive, believes himself superior to women and ultimately must condemn a woman to humiliation. You did an excellent job of that by the way. I never thought you’d be so easy to turn though.”
“This can’t be real.”
“It is. This is your life now. Spell really did a number on you. I’m finding it hard not to tie you up and have some fun with you.”
“Please!” I begged, “Don’t do this. Turn me back, I’m sorry, I’ll do anything.”
“Nope. Oh and one more thing before I leave you to learn what it’s like to be a girl now, those pictures are the result of increased libido. The spell for some reason, ramps your sex drive up to eleven. So I expect you’ll be thirsting for sex with guys real soon.”
I felt the beginnings of a panic attack. Everything was starting to settle into place. Hailey had magically transformed me into a woman. I was mortified. What was I going to do? I couldn’t exactly tell my friends I was a slutty girl now. I’d never hear the end of it, that is, if they ever believed me.
No one saw me enter Hailey’s room, and if I had to make a guess I’d say Hailey made sure no one saw me leave. By all accounts, no one would know what happened to me. Bryan was wiped from existence and in his place was the new me. At least Hailey gave me a name that was easy to remember. It was an extended more feminine version of my old name.
“Wow, already huh? I can stick around to help with that if you like,” Hailey commented mockingly.
Confused, I looked around to try and understand what she was talking about. It wasn’t until I looked down that I saw my hand had slipped into my underwear. I could feel my wandering pointer finger probing about inside me. I gasped quietly, the air pushing out of my soft lips. I couldn’t find the willpower to stop. My body was in control of my mind. Now I was just along for the ride.
“Not bad for a beginner. You’re already working your way into a proper slutty mood. I’m impressed.”
Being praised by Hailey wasn’t something I wanted, especially not for this. I just couldn’t stop doing it. The tips of my fingers were getting wet rubbing my newly formed slit. QUick brushes over my clit sent a shock through my body. I yelped at every contact. I suspected my clit was super sensitive as well from the transformation or maybe this was how it always is.
“Please,” I whimpered, “Make this stop.”
“Stop? Why would I do that? In fact, I’m thinking of helping the newbie along. You’ll look so cute squirming as you approach your first orgasm. It’s making me all antsy just thinking about it.”
“N-No!” I tried shouting but my voice cracked, leaving me sounding like I was in desperate heat.
“Look at you! Your face all red, labored breathing and to top it all off a hand in your underwear masterbating in front of me like the new slut you were made to be.”
“S-Stop this! Aaaah!” I moaned loudly now, my fingers getting faster.
“Aww, does the slut want to cum for me? That’s so adorable.”
Blurriness settled into my mind. I could only think of being fucked, how much I wanted a cock to fill me up. What was wrong with me? I shouldn’t want this! Yet my fingers keep going, now impaling in and out of me.
I moaned softly, occasionally yelping when I brushed my engorged clit. Hailey was on just to my side. She had lifted my shirt, exposing my generously sized breasts to her. Hailey was more than happy to stir me on by groping me. Then feeling was intoxicating, debasing myself for her was starting to feel too right.
The motions began to shift when Hailey started sucking on my nipple, her fingers teasing the other. The jolts I’d feel everytime a finger would brush against my clit, were occurring again. This time though, the focal point of the sensations was my breasts. Hailey was the one pushing me along with her mouth. I wanted more of it, I wanted to feel this euphoric all the time.
This scenario was one I’d gotten to a hundred times when I was a guy. Now, I was living that experience as the submissive girl. It felt absolutely humiliating but I loved it; I wanted so much more of it.
One of hailey’s hands had trailed down my midriff, teasing my skin along the way. Once she reached my thighs however, she gently slid back up, brushing aside my hands. I was almost upset until she took control. Her hands expertly took the initiative, driving me further toward damnation with each thrust.
Circling my clit with her thumb, while three other digits continued exploring my new womanhood. Steadily, I was becoming louder, bordering on screaming. Everything felt so amazing. If this was what it was like for a girl, I’d not mind a life of sex like this one bit.
Hailey startled me when she pulled her hands away, roughly tugging me to my feet. Before I could slide my hands back down to fill the emptiness, Hailey had grabbed hold of them. She eyed me down as I desperately struggled to fulfill my needs. I buckled and squirmed against her grip, but she was clearly the stronger of the two of us. On top of that, I was still feeling off balance. Only the desperation kept me upright.
“Time to take this somewhere a little more private, sweetie. I’m going to have some fun with you, my way. You’re just going to love it.”
“But my pussy, it feels so empty,” I whined.
“I bet. No touching it now, or I’ll be forced to punish you newbie.”
“Please, please I need to keep going.”
“Behave newbie or I’ll make you wait longer.”
I whined repeatedly as she dragged me along outside. The fact that my shirt had somehow been removed without my knowledge didn’t bother me in the slightest as Hailey peraded me around the dorm halls. My boxers weren’t doing a good job of containing my juices from trickling down my thighs. The degrading nature of this excruciatingly long journey only worked to rile me up more.
When we finally made it back to the room, Hailey had pushed me onto the bed. Quickly using some kind of leather cuffs, she bound my hands above my head. I wasn’t able to move them very much. I bucked and writhed trying to get free, eagerly needing my pussy fucked. She pulled off my underwear, leaving me completely naked while she giggled her way over to a trunk.
“Now I can’t have you waking up the other girls in this dorm. So you’ll need something to keep you quiet,” Hailey commented to herself.
She looked over to me quickly and snapped her fingers. After a few seconds of searching, Hailey withdrew a large red ball gag from the trunk. She left it at her side as she returned to her search. I was both excited and terrified from what the seductive witch was plotting for me. She never mentioned what she was but Hailey did call what she did to me a spell, so two plus two right?
The search yielded a few more things, all of which I knew. A hitachi wand now sat next to the ball gag with a few bullet vibes. Hailey had also found a few lengths of rope and was now contently walking back over to me. Her first move was pressing the ball against my lips. I tasted it before I felt the silicone ball being pushed in.
“Open wide, Brianna.”
I shook my head in denial not wanting to be gagged. Hailey wasn’t amused by my resistance. Using her hand, she twisted one of my nipples. When I howled in pain, Hailey took advantage by pushing the ball behind my teeth. There was no time for me to dislodge the bright red ball before Hailey secured the buckle behind my head.
“Should have been more compliant. I’ll have to punish you for being so naughty.”
Frightened, I began bucking wildly, flailing my legs trying to get her away. Again, Hailey was considerably stronger than me. It was quite easy for her to bind my ankles and knees together before I could put up a real fight. Hailey got positioning the hitachi wand. She had pressed it against my folds, the head large enough to pressure my clit, which I was more than happy to receive.
Hailey coiled some rope around the vibrator then slipped some winds around my thighs. Once the vibrator was securely positioned, she knotted the ropes off underneath my legs and went back to her trunk of supplies. After fetching another couple lengths of rope, and to my freight, a pair of nipple clamps, she returned to my side.
Another length of rope was wrapped around my elbows, painfully pinning them together unnecessarily. I suspected the woman in control of me now was a sadist but it was too early to be certain. The final length was wrapped over the vibrator, I assume for extra security.
“While I take care of the finishing touches, newbie, I’ll be nice and give you some stimulation.”
Hailey flicked on the wand to a medium setting. Instantly the toy came rumbling to life. I screeched loudly, despite my muffling gag, as the assault of the toy began. The vibratiors kept me distracted enough that I wasn’t able to notice the clamps until it was too late. The first bit into me causing pain to spike. I didn’t think I could scream any louder, until she applied the other clamp.
“Those are some delightful sounds you are making. Now I have some morning classes to endure. You’ll be fine here for a few hours right?”
My eyes popped wide open. Hailey wouldn’t really leave me like this for hours on end, would she? Turns out my assumption was wrong, when Hailey made it to the door. She did a quick one eighty, gave me a wink and quickly left the room. I heard the door lock behind her as she actually left me in her room, naked, and a cacophony of muffled moans.
True to her word, Hailey returned a few hours later. I was a total mess. The bed beneath me was soaked from the unhealthy amount of orgasms I had while she was away. My mind was basically putty at this point. All I could think about was resting and needing to be fucked by a real cock. Thankfully the leather cuffs didn’t bruise my wrists much despite my intense struggles.
“Someone had a fun time,” haily said with a laugh.
Digging into her purse, Hailey pulled out her phone and took several photos from varying angles. Satisfied with the collection, she put the phone away and leaned down to kiss my cheek. She undid some of the ropes that secured the vibrator, then finally removed it. What I didn’t expect is what came next.
“Now newbie, I want a taste.”
Without further conversation, Hailey undid the rest of the ropes around my ankles and legs. She was quick to rebind them, pinning me in a spread eagle position. With my soaking pussy now spread wide for her, Hailey leaned down and ran her tongue up from the bottom of my folds to my clit. She stopped there for a quick moment, giving me a surprising jolt. She looked up at me, a devilish grin on her face.
“Mmph! Fnch mm! Fnch mnnr nmmmhnm!” I screeched.
“Happily. Welcome to sluthood, Brianna.”

Highborn [Kidnapping][Bondage][MF]

“Cecilia, don’t forget to come home right after class. Your mother needs your help with some shopping. Those ruffians were harassing her again.”

Mervus, my father, well my adoptive father, was being overly concerned again for my adoptive mother, Bella. The ruffians were some local gangster wannabes that terrorized older people. I found out they terrorized my mother when she went shopping, starting around my sixteenth birthday. With a bit of help from the soccer team, we successfully scared them off. Unfortunately, they couldn’t always be around, so my presence was usually enough to scare them off.

“Okay dad. I’ll come home as quick as I can. You working late tonight?” I asked.

“Yeah, they got me down for overtime again. I wish I could go with your mother, but we need the money.”

“I know dad,” I said, giving him a quick peck on the cheek. “Hopefully, I can get a decent job after I graduate and help out.”

“Now enough of that, Cecilia. We love you and raised you to be a good girl. But when you graduate, I want you to go start a life of your. You’re getting to the age where you need to become your own woman.”

Swimmer’s Nightmare [Kidnapping][Masturbation]

**My sight returned slowly, darkness surrounded me. The last thing I remembered was swimming in the community pool alone. What caused me to blackout as I had? I rolled from side to my back, groaning as my stiff muscles returned to use. How long was I even out for?**

**My next sense to return was that of feeling. I felt some cylinder object wedging my lips apart, my hands were being squished and the pounding headache making itself known. After attempting to move my hands under from whatever was squishing them, I realized I couldn’t move them very far.**

**I snapped awake, becoming quickly aware of my terrible situation. My hands weren’t being crushed by something, they were being squished under my back. I felt rope against the creamy soft skin of my wrists. The more I fought against the ropes, the more they dug into my skin hurting me.**

**Trying to get my feet under me, I rolled over only to find that my ankles were bound to some kind of metal bar. The bar kept my legs spread a far distance open, granting anyone who might pass by a sight of my cunt. Letting out a feral scream only heightened my fear. The thing that had been spreading my lips apart was a silicone rod, like the one you’d see horses wear.**

Securing the Soccer Star [Kidnapping][Bondage]

**“Hey Nat, you sure you don’t want a ride home? It’s way late outside.”**

**“It’s too far out of your way, Mia. I’ll take the train as usual.”**

**Mia gave me a slight nod, although she looked unhappy with my decision. I understood her concern. It was maybe a few minutes until eleven and the sidewalks weren’t very well lit in the neighborhood where we worked. I was, however, confident that in such a low crime community I’d be fine.**

**Mia gave me a final goodbye hug before heading out to her car while I finished up closing down the shop. Our simple convenience store was an old ma and pa joint that got bought out when the son sold it to a business tycoon. The son was an asshole anyway, so I found it more enjoyable under the greedy businessman that paid us no mind.**

**I ran back to the storeroom where we kept our belongings during working hours. Snatching out my soccer bag, I hit the lights and was out the door. It really was a pain to come straight from soccer practice but highschoolers don’t get much choice. At least in a few more months, I’d be out and off to college.**