Making of Tina Ch. 16: Casino

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Part 16 of the 16 part series

Updated 04/17/2024
Created 07/11/2023
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Breathing heavily.

Legs shaking.

Post-orgasm high.

Slowly I regained conscience.

I raised my head, looked in front of me and saw Christopher staring in my eyes.

"Let's go darling."

He let go of me and got off the bed.

"Keep the clothes on but fix your dress and makeup first."

I crawled out of the bed and as soon as my feet touched the ground, I felt myself shaking with adrenaline.

Christopher handed me over a fresh pair of panties.

I gently pulled the panties over my little bum and now dirty cage.

"Wait darling."

He then handed me a little box. I opened it and inside was a big butt plug, it wasn't as big as the other ones, but the base was extremely wide and there was a huge heart shaped jewel mounted on the base. It looked extremely expensive.

"Put this in, it's her favorite. She couldn't take it with her sadly."

I pulled up my summer dress and in one swift motion I placed the plug up my butt. The base was so big it effectively pushed my two little moons aside. If I weren't wearing this loose dress everyone would be able to see the outlines of the giant heart jewel very easily.

I continued to fix my outfit and grabbed the red lipstick. I walked to the mirror and fixed my makeup and hair. I looked much better in seconds, like nothing happened. I looked like a cute girl and there was nothing that would give away I was just a boy dressed as a girl.

Still standing behind me, Christopher put his hand on my belly, kissed the top of my head and spoke.

"Let's go darling."

He carefully guided me outside and together we went back to the car.

After a short drive in his luxury car, he stopped near my house, and he opened the passenger door with a button on his steering wheel.

"Thank you for this. Let's stay in touch."

He leaned over and gave me a kiss on the cheek.

"Thank you, Sir," I answered.

I got out of the car and turned around to hurry inside, but I noticed someone walking in my direction with shopping bags.

It was my mom!

Instead of walking to the front door, I started walking away from the house, just to make sure she doesn't see me dressed like a young girl.

As I walked away, Christopher drove off and quickly turned around the corner at the end of the street.

I was thinking about what happened today. It was a very strange experience, but I liked it. I liked it a lot actually, I felt butterflies in my belly. I wished I were his real daughter, oh how much fun would that be!

I giggled and walked passed Daddies' house. It's been a while since I saw him, and I wondered how he was doing. I stopped in front of the house and looked around; his car wasn't on the driveway, so nobody was home. Should I take a little peak inside?

I looked around and walked over the driveway to the window on the front. I peeked inside but I couldn't see anyone.

Suddenly I heard the short loud sound of a police siren behind me. It scared me shitless, and I turned around immediately to take a look. There was a police car in front of the driveway with two officers inside. The passenger window opened, and a female officer started talking to me.

"What are you doing Miss? Are you trespassing?"

"No Miss! My friend lives here, I was just looking if he was home! I am sorry, I will leave at once!"

"Ok, go ahead then."

She sternly looked at me as I shuffled back onto the street in the direction of my house. She kept staring at me through the side mirror.

Shit that was close! Why did I do that? I shouldn't be looking for trouble dressed like this!

I ran to the backdoor and opened it with the hidden key stashed under a nearby rock. I hurried to my bedroom to change back in my boy clothes as I realized, they were still at Christophers' place! Damned, I thought!

I undid the summer dress and placed it neatly next to my other girly clothes. I slid the door of my wardrobe shut and looked at my little bruised balls in the mirror. They were red and still beating painfully in sync with my heart. I had no idea why I liked the pain. It was a very strange sensation.

I sighed and put a new set of baggy boy clothes over my hurting body. I walked to my bed and checked my phone. There was one message, it was from Christopher.

'This is my number, add it to your phone please. Christopher/CashDaddy1.'

I added it to my phone under 'Christopher/CashDaddy1'.

I noticed a couple more numbers in my contact list. One was Daddy, one was my father, and the other ones were without names, just the phone numbers. There were exactly nine unknown contacts in it now.

I could only guess I was going to have to meet them all eventually. My heart started beating faster in anticipation and I giggled like a little schoolgirl. I booted up my computer and just as I sat down, my bedroom door opened in an awfully familiar fashion.

It was Daddy in all his glory!

I was shocked to suddenly see him standing in my bedroom.

He was carrying a big plastic bag and a big baggage trolley. He just ignored me and walked straight to my wardrobe. He went through my boy clothes and put them all in the big plastic bag. Next, he opened up the trolley and filled the now empty spots with new boy clothes. I looked like an assortment of trousers, shorts, and shirts. Why would he throw away perfectly good clothes?

"The boy lovers section of the community picked these clothes for you."

Daddy didn't even acknowledge me as he said those words. Next, he turned around and pointed at me.

"Take those off."

I got up and got undressed immediately.

"Put them in the bag."

He held the bag in front of me and I put the items inside of it. Next, he closed it and put it on the ground in front of me. Daddy then reached in the trolley and took out various sex toys, gags, and gear. He placed everything in the now empty top shelve of my wardrobe.

I just stood there naked in front of my owner; a bit unsure of what was happening. Daddy reached over and grabbed my slutty maid outfit, handed it to me and asked.

"Who are you?"

Immediately I felt my mind transforming and I replied.

"I am Tina."

"What are you, Tina?"

"I am a little sissy."

"What is your purpose, Tina?"

"To please and to be used."

I dreaded those words, but I was conditioned to reply like a brainwashed soldier.

"Transform."

My body took over in an instant, like I have done this a million of times.

I started putting on the clothes. The stockings first, next the little modified maid dress and finally all the accessories which made me look like a slutty French housemaid. I put on my black dress shoes and walked over to my mirror to start putting on make-up. It all felt so naturally, my hands didn't shake at all, and I knew actually how to put the make-up on. Foundation, eyeliner, fake eyelashes, eyeshadow, blush, and red lipstick. After I was done, I went and stood in front of Daddy as he was typing on his phone and spoke.

"I am ready Daddy."

He walked over to me and put the jeweled, modified collar on me and clicked it shut.

"Show me your tongue."

I opened my mouth and Daddy changed my tongue piercing with the one that looked like a penis. He pointed to the baggage trolley and ordered.

"Get in."

I didn't want to get inside the trolley as I was afraid of small spaces, but I had no choice. As soon as I got in, he pushed my head down, zipped it up and carried me with him. We walked down the stairs, through the front door and onto the street. I heard him open his car and he placed me in the boot and drove off.

I was so flustered; I couldn't move or say anything. Tina is completely in control now. Daddy doesn't hesitate to use that word. I had no idea of time and space in this dark trolley, but I snapped out of it when the car stopped. I heard someone open the trunk and gently pull out the trolley. After a short walk I was taken up a flight of stairs and dropped on the ground. I could hear the muffled sounds of people talking in the room. But then everything went quiet. After a minute it felt like the room was moving and I could hear the loud sound of an engine starting.

Shit, I'm in a plane!

I heard it revving up for a couple of minutes only for it to suddenly speed up. After take-off I heard a loud beep and people starting talking all around me. Someone picked me up only to put me down immediately. The zipper opened and after my eyes adjusted to the light, I saw a familiar face.

It was the older gentleman from the party I serviced before! I was kind of relieved as soon as I saw him.

"Hello Tina, I believe we have met before. I don't need to explain the rules anymore, you are here to service the fine men at this event."

"Yes Sir."

"Ok, get out and look for your spot near the bar."

I stepped out and saw the inside of the airplane. It looked like an expensive private plane. There were seats near the windows which could be folded. All over the plane were various tables which looked a lot like casino tables. I looked around for the bar and as soon as I found it, I noticed a little podium near it.

I slowly walked to it and got on top of it.

The men were all talking and laughing to each other when suddenly the older gentleman spoke.

"Hello fine gentleman to this monthly casino event. You all know the rules, no cheating, and no fighting."

As he guided his hand to me as if he were presenting me, he continued.

"This is Tina. Some of you might have had the pleasure of using her before. She however made quite the transformation thanks to your generous donations. She will be servicing your every need tonight. No permanent damage. Have a nice evening."

He turned around and went to stand behind the bar to prepare some drinks.

He spoke to me and said.

"Go ahead Tina, go take their orders."

I hurried off the podium, walked to the bar and grabbed a tray and a little notebook. I walked over to the men, introduced myself and took their orders.

They all eyed me up and groped me all over my body as they ordered their drinks.

It took a while to service everyone, and after I was done, I went back to my spot as the men were all sitting at the tables gambling.

After a couple of minutes one of the guests at the poker table called my name and I immediately scurried over.

"Yes Sir?"

He pointed at a little platform under the blackjack table.

Briskly I got on my knees and crawled on the platform. As I got into position one of the men used his foot to turn the platform and I was greeted by a dick in my face. I didn't hesitate and took it in my mouth. Slowly I sucked his dick as they were playing their game. Without warning I felt him spurt his cum in my throat. It took me by surprise which made me cough a bit. Immediately the platform turned a bit only for me to be greeted by a dick once more.

This went on for a while until everyone at that table had dropped their loads up my throat. After the last guy was done, he reached under the table and caressed my cheek. He gave it a gentle slap and spoke.

"Thank you, Tina."

I crawled from under the table and as I passed by the guy, he slapped my bum and in response I giggled.

"Thank you, Sir."

I liked this person a lot. And with a big smile on my face, I went back to my spot. As I stood there for a couple of minutes, the older gentleman walked over to me and stopped behind me. He showed me an awfully familiar butt plug. It was the big one with the bath plug to close it up.

Without saying a word, he removed the heart shaped plug and put it the other one. It was quite a bit wider and without lube it felt extremely uncomfortable. I groaned a bit as it snapped into place.

He went to stand next to me and spoke once again.

"Gentleman. I am terribly sorry for the disturbance of your games, but it is time for the main event of the night."

The men all smiled and cheered. They got up from their seats and opened up their pants, revealing dozens of dicks in many sizes. Nearly all of them were average sized, but one of them took me by surprise. That persons' dick nearly touched his knee, and it was still limp!

I smiled in anticipation as the older gentleman took me by the hand and guided me over to the poker table. He softly pushed the table to the side only to reveal the revolving platform once again. He guided me on top of it and slowly pushed me down on my knees. Next, he pressed a button on the ground with his foot which made the platform rise up until I was at perfect height. He bent over and placed my hands and feet in a certain spot. He then pressed another button and four metal bars locked me in place immediately.

He turned the platform around, so my butt faced him, opened up the plug and poured in a liquid. Suddenly I had a huge feeling of déjà vu. I looked back and noticed it was Champagne. It only took a couple of seconds before I started to feel lightheaded.

He left the plug open, showing everyone my champagne filled hole. He then took a couple of steps back, gave me a nod of approval and went back to his bar. At the bar he dimmed the lights of the cabin but left the lights above the platform shining bright.

I saw a bunch of guests moving closer and soon I was surrounded by nothing but dick. My mouth and butt were filled instantly. My training took over and I started to moan in pleasure. I could hear the gushing sounds of the dick fucking my champagne filled hole and I felt it drip down my legs.

As the guys spurted their loads up my mouth and hole, the round platform got turned a bit only for my holes to be filled with the next two cocks almost instantaneously. I noticed so many dicks around me, and I felt so happy, like I was born to do this. My little chastity cage started leaking uncontrollably and my clear liquid joined the spilled champagne on the platform.

"The little bitch actually likes this!" I heard one of them say.

They all started laughing as the guy who was face fucking me slapped me roughly in the face.

He removed his dick and spoke to me.

"Beg for it little whore!"

With my girliest voice I begged.

"Please Sir, I need your dick! Please!"

He slapped me again. And again. And again.

I felt tears forming in my eyes as I continued to beg.

"Please! I need it so bad!"

"Fucking worthless slut."

As he finished his sentence, he put his dick all the way up my throat and dumped his cum inside of me, joining the countless other loads.

The platform turned, and turned, and turned. A seemingly endless cascade of cum entered my body. Then everything stopped and everyone stepped backwards. I was so tired and full of cum, I needed to rest so badly.

But suddenly it appeared in front of me.

It was the largest dick I have ever seen. It reminded me of the monster dildo Daddy used on me to train me. Not in my wildest dreams I could ever imagine something like this. It was the size of my arm, at least in length. The guy held the empty champagne bottle next to it and laughed.

"Ever had a champagne bottle inside of you little slut?"

He briskly turned the platform, so my little butt was now next to his monster cock. And in front of my face was a camera. I noticed it was recording me.

"I'd like to record the faces of everyone I fuck. It's a hobby of mine."

He grabbed the plug and pulled it out, spilling cum and champagne all over the platform. He inspected my gaping hole a with his fingers, making sure there was no damage done. After he was done inspecting, he placed the tip of his penis against my little hole and without any warning whatsoever he slammed his entire dick inside of me in one swift motion.

I screamed and I screamed. I have never screamed this loud.

"Good, scream for the camera!"

And then everything went blank.

Suddenly, a sharp sensation woke me up. Still dazed I could see someone put a little vial of white powder in his pocket. I was awake again. My heart was racing.

"I want you to be awake for this."

I could feel the pain in my butt swiftly coming back and I started screaming again. I clinched my fists, but the pain was so intense I fainted once more. But I came back almost immediately just in time to see the little vial.

This time however I didn't feel anything anymore. He must have hit a nerve down there and I was now completely numb. My little hole gave up entirely.

"Fucking stay awake you worthless piece of shit!"

I moaned very loudly.

"Yes Sir, sorry Sir!"

With that he started fucking me in a brisk and continuous matter. His dick still hit my fun spot with every thrust, so I started moaning very loudly in sync with his thrusting.

"Say in the camera how it feels slut."

I stared into the lens and smiled.

"Oh Sir, it feels amazing! I haven't felt anything this good before!"

With that he slammed inside of me one last time and dumped his cum deep inside of me.

"Amazing slut. And no visible damage done unlike the last one I fucked!"

He took out his monster dick and pushed in his fist. It went all the way in without any resistance.

He laughed, smacked me on the butt and walked away.

The older gentleman then unlocked my cuffs and told me to get back into the trolley.

"Gentleman. We will soon start descending. Please get ready for landing."

Completely broken I hurried back to the trolley and crawled inside only for the barista to zip it closed.

I was just an empty husk. A brainless sex toy. I was born for this.

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tagbottagbot2 days ago

<333 U are an inspiration

AnonymousAnonymous3 days ago

Pls give Tina a man that will actually take care of her

AnonymousAnonymous3 days ago

So glad you’ve continued this. But I gotta ask: did his mom not really recognize him on the street? What was in her shopping bags? And what’s with all the new boy clothes that Daddy brought?

AnonymousAnonymous3 days ago

Very hot addition. Would love to see some love coming Tina's way, I think she's overdue for some aftercare

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