The ninth part of my adventure in becoming a TV / Sissy

The night was quite arousing for me, i watched as much porn, as I could and got hornier and hornier. As I was wearing the chastity cage, I was not able to jerk my cock and somehow got frustrated about it.

After several hours of watching porn I got really tired and went to my provisional bed and felt asleep, after about laying there for about half an hour.

I was woken up by Holger around 8 am. The TV-screen was still airing the shemale porn.

I felt really tired and needed several minutes to become fully awake and to realise what had happened the last night and where I had been sleeping.

Holger had brought some bread and cold cuts. I had breakfast while Holger asked me about my night. Between two bits I told him what I had been watching and when I had been falling asleep.

He was very interested in what I had felt while I was watching these porn and which porn I liked the most.

I told him, that I really liked to see these shemals getting fucked and sucking dick, but that I also loved the BDSM porn and seeing those slave-girls beeing used, abused and dominated.

He smiled and told me, that he liked these things too. He asked me if I wanted to serve him and be his slave.

I wanted to, but I also wanted to know what it would mean to him. He told me some notes of what I would need to do / let him to do me. I will write down what he had told me (at least everything I remember).

- beeing obedient and beeing as often as possible with him on the weekends

- sucking cock, getting fucked (he and others)

- getting spanked, spit on, pissed on, get my nipples tortured, beeing bound

- beeing held in chastity

- beeing controlled (via cellphone / calls and whatsapp) while I am not around him

- beeing told what to wear, getting a dresscode (after getting more dresses)

I think that was everything he told me, if I am missing something I will add that later.

I told him, that I would have to think about that.

"What are you thinking about?", he asked me, "What are your fears or sorrows?"

I answered him, that I don't know if I really would like to be dominated, because I had never been before. I feared that I would not enjoy it anymore, if my fantasies came to reality and

it would be different than I had expected.

"It will sure be different, because nobody will know what you fantasized about, except you of course.", he looked at me for a moment and said: "Maybe we could start slow?"

"What do you mean?"

"You could be my slave when you are here with me", he smiled, "and when you are not in this theater you are free to do whatever you like."

"That sounds really good", I answered. I really liked the idea to 'test' beeing a slave for some time and beeing able to think about it freely and without restrictions, when I was not around him. If I did not like it, I would simply not visiting this theater again.

"You agree?", he asked me and I nodded.

"From now on, you will call me Sir and answer every demand and question with 'Yes, Sir' or 'No, Sir'."

"Yes, Sir".

"You can choose how I will adress you, while you are here with me. The options are: slut, whore, sissy or fucktoy" "I would like to be called sissy, Sir. But the other options are nice, too, Sir."

"You know about sissies?", he asked me and I told him about me watching sissy-porn (mostly 'hypnosis' and 'training' videos).

He laughed a bit, "Really? Nice sissy. Maybe I should call you Bambi?"

To this point I had heard of Bambi-sleep, but I had not really been watching/hearing it and so it does not really trigger anything inside me. Foremost I did not think of these files as having an actual effect at all and I told him. He seemed a bit disappointed.

"You are going to stay the day and the night?", he asked me.

"Yes, Sir.", I was not really sure about that, but I was curious what it would be like to be dominated.

"Kneel down", he commanded me and I slipped of the sofa and knelt down before him.

"Spread your legs a bit, sit upright and put your hands behind your back."

I did as he demanded.

"This will be your position until the theater opens", he informed me, "Everytime we walk somewhere or you are done doing something, you will get into this position."

"Yes, Sir."

"All right sissy", he started, "first task is to get yourself ready. Go to the restrooms, wash yourself, re-apply make-up and get dressed. I put some washcloth, soap, make-up, make-up removal, nail polish, nail polish removal and perfume. You can leave all other things here, I will store them safely. Wait for me in front of the counter when you are done."

"Yes, Sir", I got up and walked to the restrooms. In front of the mirror, on the bord with the sink in it, there was standing a small basket out of rattan with all the items for the washing.

I got naked and started to wash me. After some minutes I put on my clothes and all other things (heels, plug, clamps, wig, collar,...).

After that I took the nail polish and began to paint my nails. It was hard, because I had never done it before and after I was finished I washed it off and tried it again. After four tries I decided to let it go for the first and go with the not so perfect painted nails. I applied make-up following and at the end I used the perfume (It was 'play it sexy' from 'playboy'). After I was done, I collected all item in the basket and took it with me. I placed the basket on the counter and knelt down in the middle of the room, so that Holger would be able to see me when he came over from the shop.

While I was kneeling on the floor waiting for him, I thought about my cellphone which had been laying on my bed. I asked myself where it was right now and if Holger had put it away, too.

After some minutes Holger came over. He looked at me, smiled and nodded his head.

"This looks really nice sissy.", he told me.

I was glad, that he liked what he saw. Holger came round the counter and stood beneath me. He leaned towards me and smelled the air. "The perfume does smell good, don't you think sissy?"

"Yes, Sir".

He looked to the counter, took the basket and told me: "I have put the blanket, pillow, your cellphone in the locker and I will put the basket into the locker, too. Wait for me."

He went of and I stayed there, kneeling.

After some minutes he was back. I was facing the opposite direction and only could hear his footsteps. He stopped right behind me and I felt his cock beeing placed on my shoulder.

I began to turn my head, but he said: "Stay!"

I stopped and turned my head back in the position.

"You want to look at it?", he asked me.

"Yes, Sir!"

"You want to suck it, sissy?"

"Yes, Sir!", meanwhile I was really, really horny. Even if I had been relatively relaxed after waking up, everthing happening led to increasing arousal and lust.

"Maybe later", he told me and his cock was pulled off my shoulder, "It is 10 am right now, I need to open the shop and the theater. You may stand up sissy and do what you like to do. If you hear the bell on the counter, you will get here as soon as possible and assume the learned position. You understand sissy?"

"Yes, Sir", I answered and after he left the theater I stood up and began to walk around.