The Man That Converted Me Pt. 03

"We're out here grabbing ice Jelly Bean."

"What is taking you guys so long? You've been gone forever!"

"I'm sorry babe, I was just showing Brandon some of the area before we came to make the drinks, isn't that right Brandon?"

"Err yeah. Yeah Da-, Lamar was showing me around a bit, sorry about that. The drinks will be ready right away."

I quickly finished the cocktails, being very careful to not display my crotch. Jenna then grabbed hers and Kylie's before heading back to one of the golf carts.

"Lamar, just go with Jenna. I'm gonna use the washroom then head back over. I remember the way there."

"Sounds good 'Brandon'. I'll bring your drink for you."

Lamar then jumped in with Jenna and they went back to the pool. As soon as they were out of sight, I ran back to the garage and grabbed a fresh set of Speedos from the box of them I had seen while blowing Lamar. Thank god there were more. I then took a quick swig of the booze that was on the counter and headed back to join them.

As I approached the pool area, I found the girls lying on sun beds while Lamar, and a man of equal stature to him, stood in front of them. They seemed to be chatting, laughing, and getting along famously. I also noticed that the man they were chatting with was sipping on the last of the drinks I had made.

"Baby, come sit. You have to meet Lamar's friend!" Kylie shouted out to me.

I cautiously sat down beside her.

"You have some cream or something on your chin. Were you eating ice cream without me?" Kylie said as she leaned over to me and wiped my lip with her thumb.

"Haha, sorry babe," I replied nervously. It must have been some cum left over from Lamar. Fuck, how could I have missed it? What happened next felt like it was occurring in slow motion. As she sat back in her sun bed, she took her thumb to her mouth and licked off what she thought was ice cream.

"Mmmmm, that's an interesting flavour. It's salty."

"Oh, errr..." FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK. "It's salted caramel."

"Well, it's delicious. I NEED to have some later."

Lamar, being completely aware of what has just happened, couldn't help himself from saying "Oh don't you worry Kylie, there's lots of that to go around later on. Brandon just couldn't help himself and needed to get another taste." He then looked at me with a mischievous grin.

"Another taste?" Kylie asked

"Yeah, Brandon tried it for the first at the cabin. It's an old family recipe. He just couldn't get enough of it!"

This was getting to be too much. Lamar was going to get us caught. I needed to change the subject. "Oh so err, who's this friend you were mentioning?"

"This is Lamar's friend, Dwayne. Apparently, they grew up coming here together." Kylie said.

"Hey man, it's nice to meet you. You got one fine ass girl here." Dwayne said as he reached out his hand to shake mine. His hands were huge. They made it look as if I had the hands of a child.

"Oh, you're too much Dwayne," Kylie interjected. "He's invited us to a barbecue tomorrow night at his place. It's just a couple of doors down from Lamar's."

"Thanks, man. Nice to meet you too." I said sheepishly, feeling slightly emasculated from our handshake.

"Sorry I wasn't tryna be rude about your girl, but we've just been chatting here by the pool and she truly is a lovely woman. You're a lucky man. And I'm sorry if I stole your drink. Lamar said I just had to try it and goddamn you make an amazing cocktail. I hope you can come by tomorrow night so you can show me how to make these!. Anyways I gotta run, I'll see y'all around." Dwayne then flashed a peace sign before heading off.

"Bye Dwayne. It was great meeting you. See you tomorrow night!" Kylie yelled as he walked away.

After hanging out by the pool for a little longer, we eventually decided to head back to the house to get ready for dinner. Lamar said they had a famous chef from the area who was coming to the house to cook for us.

While Kylie and Jenna showered, I made more cocktails for everyone. This time I finally got to enjoy mine. I had outdone myself. They were amazing. It helped that I got to use the finest alcohol and the freshest ingredients that money could buy while making them.

I walked into our room. Kylie was out of the shower and had already started on her makeup. I set her drink down next to her as she continued getting ready.

"Don't forget to exfoliate in the shower. Your skin needs it after being sugared."

"Yes, babe. I won't forget."

I stepped into the bathroom and started the shower. Finally, I was able to take off the speedo Lamar had given me. When I removed it, it seemed as though the compression had made my dick look even smaller! I sighed and stepped into the shower, telling myself that the warm water would help change that. I grabbed the exfoliating glove Kylie had left out for me and began scrubbing myself down. It took a while to get everything, but when I was done I felt so soft and smooth. It must have been the booze that was influencing me, as I closed my eyes and couldn't stop rubbing my soapy legs together like I had done in the car. This time though I could feel all of my legs against each other. It was heavenly. All of a sudden there was a knock on the bathroom door. It was Kylie.

"What are you doing in there? Are you almost done? And don't forget to moisturize when you're done so your skin stays healthy, I left it on the counter."

"Sorry babe, I'll be right out. I won't forget."

Once again I was snapped out of a trance and realized what I had been doing. Thank god she didn't come in because I looked down to see my measly penis at full mast.

I rinsed off and got out. I dried myself off and grabbed the moisturizer. Of course, it was Kylie's moisturizer, so it was in a pink bottle and had a girly scent. I figured I would just put some extra cologne on once I was dressed to help mask the smell.

Now that I was fully lotioned, I wrapped my towel around my waist and moved into the bedroom to get dressed.

That's when Kylie called out to me. "Babe can you come out here quickly please, I need a hand."

"K babe I'll be right there, I just gotta throw some clothes on. I'm just in a towel."

"No babe that's fine. Just come here, it'll only take a sec."

So I headed out to see what Kylie needed a hand with. I didn't know what could possibly be so urgent that I couldn't throw some clothes on first. I assumed that she was just drunk and being a little dramatic. I opened the bedroom door and stepped out into the main area of the house.

What I saw next shocked me beyond belief.

Kylie was standing there in full dominatrix gear. Jenna and Lamar were behind her in similar outfits. My heart felt like it was about to explode. What the fuck was going on? I thought I must be dreaming, that I was going to wake up at any moment. This couldn't be real. What had Lamar told them? What did they know? It was like I could hear my blood pumping through my body and nothing else. That was until, after what felt like an eternity, Kylie finally broke the silence.

"Why don't you come on over here 'Breanna'. We need to have a little chat."

I immediately broke out in a cold sweat. Hearing her say Breanna chilled me to the bone but also excited me. So many thoughts were racing through my brain at once. But one truly stuck out. Kylie had just called me by my sissy name!

I walked towards her. I felt as though this was my only option. Plus, being called Breanna had immediately hacked the circuits in my brain to make me submissive.

"On your knees."

Again I followed Kylie's direction.

"Jenna mentioned to me a while ago that Lamar thought you might be 'sissy' when he first met you. I had no idea what a sissy was and when he explained it to me I was a little offended. I told him that you might be a little effeminate but that's all. Then we all laughed about it. Jenna jokingly mentioned that we should test you some time. It was all just a silly joke and we were never serious about it, but when our trip to the cabin was disrupted, Jenna told me about the extra supplies they had packed for themselves and thought that it would be a perfect time to put Lamar's theory to the test. I happily agreed thinking there was no way you would welcome Lamar's attempts to turn pick you up. I told him to try all he wanted because you were my boyfriend and you were into women. Then you both returned home and Lamar told me that you had rejected his advances. I was happy that I was right and thought you had returned as the same man you were before the trip. Then I started to notice that certain things were a little off. Your lips were puffy, then I found that your chest was puffy too. All your body hair was gone, and you kept mumbling 'Daddy' in your sleep. Then you couldn't get hard for me like you always had. The night you couldn't get it up for me was what made me realize something must have happened. I slipped a finger in your ass, something I've never done before, and I slipped it in with ease. Then, when I put my toy in your ass, you didn't even try to put up a fight. Not only did you let me do it, you took the whole thing and came almost immediately while your cock was still soft, hanging there like an oversized clit. The next day, I called Lamar and pressed him about what really happened that weekend and he finally told me everything. He initially lied about it as he was planning to be greedy and use you again on this trip, which I hear he already has to some extent. I wasn't sure how to react. I was initially heartbroken, but Jenna and Lamar helped me come up with a plan to get some revenge on you for cheating on me. Especially with another MAN. So, you can either become our house sissy for the rest of this trip, or you can take your passport and Speedo, and find your own way home. So here's a new collar for you 'Breanna', I had it specially made for this trip."

Kylie then took her hand from behind her back and threw the new collar down at my knees. I picked it up to see that it read KYLIE'S BITCH.

"The same rules that Lamar gave you before also apply now. If you put it on, you become mine and must do everything I say for the rest of the trip. If you behave well, then you might get some say about what we will do with this situation when we get home. So make your choice, bitch.

My head was spinning, I couldn't believe she knew this whole time. I couldn't believe she set me up like this. I couldn't believe I fell for Lamar's trap. She had no reason to believe it would work. I would have told you it wouldn't work too. But here I was, kneeling at her feet in just a towel, fully waxed, looking like exactly what Lamar said I was. I thought about what I was going to do. I could say that Lamar was lying. I could try to save face and convince her that this is all wrong. But then I might get kicked to the curb with nothing but my passport and a Speedo. Or I could accept the deal. I could put the collar on and become hers. The last time I accepted this ultimatum, I had a life-changing experience that opened my eyes to a whole new form of pleasure. Accepting would also be realizing a powerful fantasy, literal dreams coming true. That was certainly better than the alternative. At least I got something out of this part of the deal.

I picked up the collar and looked Kylie in the eyes as I had done with Lamar and fastened the collar around my neck. With the click of the lock, my fate was sealed.

"You truly are just a little beta sissy bitch, aren't you, baby? You didn't even try to put up a fight. I thought you'd at least try and say something, anything for that matter, but I guess not. Well then, from now on, you will refer to me as Mistress Kylie or Mommy. It will depend on how I'm feeling, do I make myself clear?"

"Yes, Mistress Kylie."

"Good, obviously you will refer to Lamar as 'Daddy', as you seem to already have some practice in calling him that. As for Jenna, she would like you to refer to her as Goddess Jenna."

"Yes, Mistress."

"Ooh, this is fun already! Lamar, you weren't kidding about how submissive he is, haha. Now stand up."

I immediately rose to my feet. I had now fully turned back into being Breanna. Kylie then ripped away my towel, exposing my tiny erection.

"We can't have this, can we? Goddess Jenna, would you fasten his hands behind his back for me please?"

"It would be my pleasure," Jenna replied with a grin before blocking my wrists in the same cuffs that Lamar had used at the cabin.

Kylie then squatted down beside my crotch and grabbed me by the balls. She squeezed down hard on them. I tried my best not to make a noise but the pain was too much. The pain soon caused my erection to fade. As it did, Jenna handed Kylie a flat chastity cage. It was much smaller than the one that Lamar had locked me in before.

"Now I think you're in need of an 'allergic reaction'," Kylie said as she applied Jenna's lip-plumping gel to my lips before covering my chest again. "We'll be applying this every day to see how far this gel can take us. I can't see it working too well but your 'Daddy' says it's still quite impressive. I'm excited to see how it works!"

Again the gel worked as it had done before, plumping up my lips and giving me a similar appearance of breasts to the first time.

"Daddy, would you be a dear and call for your friend Dwayne to come over, it's been a long time since I've had the chance to enjoy a real man."

"Of course sugar tits, I'll call him now."

"As for you sissy, it's time to get you dolled up for some fun!"

To be continued...

End of part 3.

I'm hoping to release part 4 much sooner than I released part 3 :) thank you for your patience, I hope you enjoyed it.

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