[Author’s note—the kind folk at Fancy Steel make a clitoral shield, similar to what is described in part here, which may be adaptable for ‘recreational’ sissy use.]
The nurse enters pushing a cart carrying various metal implements and tools, the physician’s assistant has a laptop tucked under her arm, and Miss Hall is wearing a wickedly menacing smile.
Austin senses that something less than pleasant is about to happen. He looks to Nurse Debi, hoping for reassurance. She gently touches his arm, smiles and nods her head as if to say “It’s going to be okay.” Her encouragement is comforting, but it does little to calm him.
The physician’s assistant speaks first–
“Nurse Debi, is the ‘patient’ ready?”
“Yes ma’am.”
“Candi, please proceed.”
Nurse Candi is slightly taller than Nurse Debi, blonde and also strikingly pretty. Her makeup is heavier than Nurse Debi’s, but not overly so, and her lipstick and perfectly manicured nails are a matching deep pink. She wears the same white uniform dress, cap, nylons and shoes as Nurse Debi. Her pinafore is light blue, but without the stripes and matching eyes that make Nurse Debi’s so lovely. Austin cannot make out the small print beneath the name on her collar. Her perfume is much more assertive than Nurse Debi’s.
Candi sets about her work, releasing a catch on the left side of Austin’s bed and bringing up a gynecological stirrup which had been held there. She releases the magnetic Segufix locks on the restraints holding Austin’s right leg, then lifts and places his right foot and ankle in the stirrup. Using the attached straps, she binds his leg in place. She then repeats the process with his left leg. After both legs are bound, she adjusts the height of the stirrups and the distance between Austin’s knees and ankles, and locks the mechanism—leaving Austin’s legs elevated and spread, and his bottom exposed. Austin feels panic starting to build.
She then pulls a lever on the side of the bed, allowing the lower part of the bed to swing down.
The physician’s assistant wheels the cart over to the foot of the bed.
Austin hears snapping noises as Nurse Candi pulls on a pair of latex gloves. He closes his eyes and shakes his head at what he imagines might be the purpose of the gloves.
He doesn’t notice Nurse Debi and Miss Hall having a whispered conversation.
“Miss Hall, may I speak?
“I suppose (sighing), but make it brief.”
“Thank you Miss Hall. Is it really necessary to lock his little thingy away? I mean it’s so tiny and cute, and so small that it is really harmless. I cannot imagine him getting into any trouble with it. I mean, no one would likely even feel it.”
“Debi dear, (condescendingly) you are such a naughty little slut. Whoever here did that to you really did an amazing job and should be rewarded. Now I know that you always get attached to these ‘things’, but the chastity really is for his, or rather her, own good. We definitely cannot send maids out in the world sporting erections, can we? And it will protect her from the disgusting male vice of self abuse, which I understand has been a habitual problem for this one.”
The disappointment on Debi’s face is hard to miss. This touches the usually hard- hearted Miss Hall.
“But I tell you what, she is going to need someone to take care of her, prepare her for bed and make sure she doesn’t misstep while she is here. It will mean extra work, but maybe I can arrange something.”
“Really Miss Hall? That would be so wonderful! I promise you won’t be disappointed … .”
****
The physician’s assistant sets the laptop on a tray table next to the bed, and pulls up a rolling stool. She plugs one end of a cable into Austin’s collar, and the other end into the laptop.
Nurse Candi wipes Austin’s privates, or what’s left of them, with alcohol, smirking and rolling her eyes as she has to rub certain places a little harder to remove lipstick residue. Austin’s frenum piercing has healed nicely, as have the other piercings.
There are 10 piercings in all. One through Austin’s frenum, one above his penis, two beside it and two rows of three on either side of the cleft below.
She first removes the three piercings above and to the sides, leaving the frenum piercing intact, then, with an audible “click,” locks the balls of the frenum piercing into a “U”-shaped receiving spring clamp in the interior underside of the shield. She moves the shield so that the open part in which his penis is now locked and his penis point downward. The top and sides of the shield have pre-fitted labret studs which Nurse Candi expertly guides into the open piercing holes above and to the sides of his penis—the shield now nestled somewhat beneath the surrounding tissue, and the flesh of the appendage now covered in titanium and inaccessible to the touch. Candi screws titanium balls down onto the threaded shanks of the studs, and uses a special tool to lock the balls tight.
This is in no way painful to Austin—at least not yet, and he has yet to appreciate the permanence of what Nurse Candi has just done. .
She pauses to admire her work, and smiles.
“Absolutely perfect!”
She removes the other six piercings that penetrate though the lower sides of his ‘labia’ and ‘vulva,’ and cleans the sites.
She fits the retainer ring over his mound. As she does this the top of the ring ‘’clicks” as it engages and locks into a fitting on the top of the shield. She then slides posts first through flanges on the metal piece that separates the cleft, through the piercing holes and though openings in the interior of the the retainer ring—the threaded tips of the posts extend out through the outer edge of the ring. She finishes by screwing down titanium balls onto the posts, and locks them in place.
“All done.(laughingly) And her sex looks more like a ‘pussy’ than mine! Ready for activation.”
The physician’s assistant begins typing, prompting audio from the computer—
“Program initiated.”
“Searching for genital appliance.”
“Appliance engaged.”
The retainer ring and the collar beep in unison and a light at the top of the ring glows blue.
“Calibrating appliance.”
Another buzz from the collar.
“Initiating protocols.”
“Input administrator identity.”
The physician’s assistant types “MHall”.
“Input code.”
Miss Hall reads a six-digit number from her phone.
“Input subject name.”
Miss Hall answers “Chloe-Anne.”
The lights on the collar blink, and the name “Chloe-Anne” appears on the screen of the collar.
“Identify status.”
“Sissy.”
The word “sissy” appears in small print below.
“Program activation complete.”
“System check in progress.”
Miss Hall speaks—
“Computer—add Mentor—‘RNDebi’.”
“Mentor added.”
“Commencing positive reinforcement test sequence.”
“Positive reinforcement, Level 1 of 5 initiated.”
Austin feels his cock start to thicken in its titanium prison as pleasurable resonating pulses are emitted from the chastity directly through his frenum.
“Positive reinforcement, Level 2 of 5 initiated.”
The stimulation becomes far less subtle, causing the restrained Austin to shift uncomfortably in the bed.
“Positive reinforcement, Level 3 of 5 initiated.”
His breathing starts becoming ragged—and his pelvis begins to thrust involuntarily.
“Positive reinforcement, Level 4 of 5 initiated.”
His ragged breathing and involuntary movements intensify. His dick starts pumping pre-cum. He moans—
“Oh god please … !”
“Positive reinforcement, Level 5 of 5 initiated.”
The response is almost immediate. Austin barely lasts three seconds—
“I’m, i’m … !”
“That’s enough Computer.”
The stimulation immediately stops.
Austin’s orgasm is ruined. He thrusts and struggles in desperation, but to no avail. Pure frustration.
“Nurse Candi, please clean up his nasty mess!”
“Yes ma’am.” Candi quickly wipes up Austin’s pre—cummy goo.
“Computer, start disciplinary system check.”
“Commencing disciplinary test sequence.”
“Genital discipline, Level 1 of 10.”
Austin, surprised by this, feels painfully sharp electrical pulses being delivered through the piercing on the head of his cock He calls out—
“That hurts, stop!””
The computer continues—
“Genital discipline, Level 2 of 10.”
“Ayeee! No, please!”
“Genital discipline, Level 3 of 10.”
“Oh god, oh god, please please make it stop!”
“That’s enough Computer. Commence full discipline test.”
“Commencing full discipline test sequence.”
“Full discipline, Level 1 of 10.”
He is hit by pulses from the collar and below—causing his body to arch against its bindings—
“No, please!”
“Full discipline, Level 2 of 10.”
Austin’s body, now covered in sweat, tenses—
“Why? Ayeee! Please, no more! I haven’t … .”
“Full discipline, Level 3 of 10.”
Almost hysterical, he screams again.
“That’s enough Computer.”
Austin is given a few moments to recover.
Miss Hall clears her throat—
“Very well. Now that the controls have been placed we can move along to the real work.” She walks over to Austin’s bedside and looks down into his eyes—
“Your lovely Mistress has chosen quite a nice girl’s name for you, ‘Chloe-Anne’, by which you will now be known. I would hope that you will be a good girl and respect her wishes.”
“I would also hope that you fully appreciate the circumstances in which you find yourself. There is no way to escape this. The Manor takes great pride in creating perfectly trained and behaved subjects, and you will be no exception. And in case you are wondering, all of this has been merely in preparation for your actual training, which is soon to begin.”
“We are leaving you in the charge of Nurse Debi, who will help you get cleaned up and dressed and see that you’re discharged from our nice little ‘clinic’. ”
“Goodbye Austin.”
At that, the physician’s assistant, laptop in hand, Nurse Candi, pushing her cart, and Miss Hall depart, leaving Austin and Nurse Debi to themselves.
After they leave, Austin asks—
“What just happened?”
“Well, you’re now one of us.”
“C’mon Babes. Let’s get you out of that bed and cleaned up.”