TETHERS (a transvestite fantasy) How you get involved with the group of submissive women known as "Tethers" is a case of everything just coming together by itself. You married your wife June knowing she was the submissive type, and you certainly enjoy tying her up, etc., but due to the pressures of your job as a research biologist, you don't always have time to indulge her. So when she hears about this informal group called "Tethers" - seven women who enjoy playing bondage games - you encourage her to join. Then she starts coming home telling you how delightful her afternoons at the Club are, and how the women really love to be dominated by each other, turning you on with accounts of their naughty doings! You want to visit, but the group is strictly for women only. In fact, June tells you, of all the women in the group, she is the only one whose husband is understanding enough to give his wife permission to do those things! The others are all sneaking out for these meetings! Well, it's nice that June thinks you're such a wonderful guy, but you'd still like to get into one of those gatherings someday and enjoy yourself with all those submissive gals! June would really like to have you come, too, and agrees to help you if you figure out a way. That's when Project M-X at the Lab starts taking off. This M-X stuff is the new experimental wonder drug you've been supervising the Lab Staff on. It has remarkable powers to make the user look younger and erases blemishes and scars from the skin, but it also develops pronounced female characteristics in males who take it. These side effects can be reversed by a dose of M-Y, but it has to be taken within a week of the initial treatment, or the user will be stuck permanently with large breasts, round bottom, smooth skin, soft features and a feminine voice. Naturally, with side- effects like these, this stuff is going to need a lot of work before it can be marketed! But as director of the project, you figure it's a Natural for what you've got planned. You have some difficulty sneaking the doses of M-X and M-Y out of the Store Room, what with your swishy assistant Arnold Astin and his butch wife Evelyn around all the time (Something creepy about those two; Makes you wonder what drew them to this project in the first place!) but you think you manage it unseen. Then there's the problem of taking a week off with all the work there is around the lab, but you just tell them that they're going to have to take over, make all the arrangements for them to run things, and get ready to take off. At the last minute, some guy wants to see you about something personal, but you tell Arnold to go ahead and get rid of him, using your office if he has to. So FINALLY you're able to get back home and take the M-X! It works perfectly, enlarging your breasts and swelling out your hips and bottom, even as it softens your skin and facial features. You look s-o-o-o feminine! A little depilatory to remove a trace of masculine body hair, and you're ready for the false pussy. This is a device bought from a mail-order novelty house. It's a fully working replica of a woman's sex organs, designed to glue over your masculine crotch with a special bonding latex. A semi-rigid plastic net inside keeps your manly organs squeezed into a small package while allowing you to urinate, and with the fake pussy fastened overtop, you look completely transformed! In female disguise as Jackie, you make a lovely girl, and with your hair dyed and permed into a classy style, your maleness is hidden completely. June loves you looking like this, and she gladly makes arrangements to bring you to the next meeting. For yourself, you're just looking forward to all the fun you can have with a group of unsuspecting submissive women at your mercy! That crotch-piece will get in the way, of course, but you should be able to store up enough pleasant memories to ignite many a future session after you've taken the M-Y and returned to normal. Once at the meeting, held on the large estate of Jane, whose husband is out of town, you are introduced by June as Jackie. Being the Newcomer, you are Mistress to all the ladies, who must now serve and service you all day! You have dressed yourself in a leather corset and panties, with matching gloves and thigh-length boots, the perfect costume for a Dominatrix in charge of eight servile sweeties! And you enjoy yourself royally, binding and teasing the women in various ways, stripping them naked, or having them strip each other, making them tease each other in front of you.... They are quite put out that you won't permit any of them to have an orgasm, but you figure if you can't get your jollies then no one will, and besides, you find the horny frustration of these naked women sort of amusing, so you are firm on this point despite their protests. Everybody is having so much naughty, giggling fun, that it seems perfectly natural that you shed your clothes along with them. The leather corset and thigh boots were getting uncomfortable anyway, and you're much more relaxed now as the equally nude women admire the perfection of your breasts, teasing the nipples, probing your false pussy and kissing your smooth legs and bottom. Wow! You're getting horny yourself, and the feel of your swelling sex inside that tight pussy-cover is somehow painful and pleasant at the same time! You begin giving playful spankings to the women, and someone suggests they use willow switches. "Wouldn't it be naughty for all nine of us to run down to the pond this way? After all, the estate is secluded enough that we don't have to worry about intruders or being seen..." Someone suggests a race. you agree, but stipulate binding them first! You put ankle and wrist cuffs on each girl, chaining the ankles with about two feet of slack and cuffing the wrists in front. You also add collars and tell the girls that once you've caught them all and spanked them, you'll chain them together and lead them back up to the house. Someone picks up a bag of bondage equipment and adds, "But if you can't catch all of us, we'll tie you up!" and you laughingly agree. Everyone is giggling and having such a good time as you chase the eight bare lovelies around the yard and down to the pond that no one really cares who won, and you playfully let them bind you. First a collar around the neck. Wrist- and-ankle cuffs come next, joined by leather thongs, wet from being dropped in the pond. The cuffs go behind your smooth back, joined to the collar so that you have to hold them up, just above the small of your back. It's a little uncomfortable, but not too bad. A thong is tied around your waist, then another is tied to the front of it. It runs back between your legs, up the crack of your ass, and on up to your collar, forcing you to stand with your back straight. Then one end of a longer thong is tied to your right ankle cuff, run up and looped through the thong between your legs, and back down to your left cuff, where it's tightened so that you must bend your knees slightly. And now you nine nubile nudes in bondage link all your collars together and scamper merrily back up to the house. You find it an interesting sensation, being forced to hold your back straight, knees bent, and your arms behind your back, and the feeling of the strap running through your crotch is Unusual, to say the least! Since you're not accustomed to being in bondage, you lag behind a bit and the girls playfully swat your bottom. You all reach the sun-drenched patio, hopping about barefoot on the hot tiles, and before un-linking collars, everyone makes a bet that the first girl who hops off the patio is the loser. Those tiles are positively toasting, and the ladies are soon dancing about like mad! Breasts are bouncing, butts jiggling, and chains tinkling all around you, including your own! Then you notice something: The sun is shrinking your wet thongs - tightening the bondage! Your knees are already in a half-crouch, your wrists pulled up to your shoulder blades, and you have to arch your back sharply to relieve the pressure of the taut leather cord biting into your crotch! All that and jumping about on bare feet is just too much! You lose your balance and fall right onto your dishy tits, squealing as they hit the hot tile, then you flop over, landing your tender bum in the same predicament! Oooch! Owww! You tearfully roll off the tiles and the other girls, a little relieved not to be the losers, follow. Then they have to figure out a punishment for you, and it doesn't take them long to decide that each girl should get to come up with one of her own. That's EIGHT punishments! You look over at June for help, but she's giggling helplessly at your little secret and how it's turned out! Well, you decide, it can't be too bad, and you might as well go along with it. And besides, you don't have much choice as long as you're in this bondage! Jane decides on a simple spanking, since you're sticking your bare butt out anyway, and to make things interesting, she lets you suck her wiggling toes as she sits in a lawn chair and uses a long-handled barbecue spatula to give you a swat for each toe! As you kneel in front of her, your white bottom temptingly upraised, you feel the grass tickling your nipples and the strain of your arms being pulled upwards by the thongs, the pleasure and ache vying for attention in your confused mind. Then you begin kissing and sucking each wiggling digit, the spatula starts cracking on your ass and you blush bright red as you bend to your shameful task. This gets them all quite aroused, and Jessica, the next member, says that since you were such a stinker about not letting anyone Come, you can just hobble around and kiss everyone's ass while they make love on the lawn! By this time, your cords have shrunk so much that getting about is becoming difficult, and your cramped limbs pain you terribly as you go from bottom to bottom, but the women are all in such throes of noisy ecstasy that they scarcely notice your moans. And for your part, the nearness of these bound, nude women pleasuring each other as you worship their asses is so erotic it's almost agonizing! Having taken the edge off their sexual hunger, they turn their attention back to you. Jill uses different shades of suntan oil to paint you up with Tiger Stripes. The feel of her artistic fingers stroking your bare flesh is thrilling, especially since she and all the other girls are still wearing their leg and wrist cuffs, but it's also frustrating, and as your lush body gets coated in bizarre patterns, you wonder how you'll ever get the marks off in time to go back to work! Next Joanna teases out your blonde hair, stiffening it with hair spray that dries instantly in the hot sun, making your once sedate hairdo into a passionate tangle! Jaclyn tweaks your nipples and asks how you like looking so sexy, and if you wouldn't like some clothes? When you beg for some, she gives you high heels - and earrings! A long, dangling pair screwed tightly in your ears; Then another set clamped on your swollen nipples and joined together by a chain with a tiny silver bell attached! Another pair hooks into the corners of your mouth, then links up with a pair in your ears, forcing your red lips back in a wide smile and making speech difficult. But the most embarrassing Ring of all is the one in your nose - with a leash attached! Your bonds have shrunk so much by now that walking is almost impossible, but Joyce makes you do it, leading you by your nose-leash as you duckwalk around the yard with a big plastic penis in your mouth! Everyone thinks it looks so charming, they'll just let you keep it there! That's six penalties done now, and only Judy and June, your giggling wife, are left to inflict punishments on you. you crouch there in your bondage, butt-naked, your skin painted in tiger-stripes, blonde hair teased out wildly, tugging uselessly at the bonds that hamper your legs, force your wrists up behind you clear to your shoulder blades, and arch your back sharply, making you thrust out your jiggling ass and flaunt your big, bouncy, striped titties in front of you. As your jewelry glitters and jingles in the afternoon sun, you feel the strain of the earrings in your mouth and smile miserably around the dildo up at Judy, who towers over you, thrillingly nude and erotically hampered in her loose wrist-and-ankle cuffs. She smiles down at you. "Let's Pussy her up, Girls!" They all cheer as you quiver there. June has told you about pussy-ing up and it sounded lovely when she described it, but right now, it's the last thing you want! Judy cuts the strap that runs from your ankles up to your crotch strap. It's wonderful to be able to stretch out your legs once more, but the relief is short-lived as the strap running between your legs now bites even deeper into your crotch and the women swarm all over you... Pussy-ing you up! It's a simple and wonderfully ingenious torture. First Jane stands you up, facing her, and presses her body up against yours. She slips her cuffed wrists over your head and down your back, grabs your big round bottom to pull you closer, and grinds her real, wet vulva up against your false one. Beneath the crotch-cover, you feel like you're being gently masturbated as she rubs herself around and around, but the touch is somehow too light, too erratic to bring you off... all it does is arouse you, despite the pain of your bent-up arms, arched back, strained smiling mouth, clamped nipples and stinging rump! In minutes, Jane gasps in orgasm, soaking your false pubis in her juices as she rubs frantically over it, then raises her cuffed wrists and pushes you gently back.... into the waiting arms of Jill and Joanna! They lay you down on the grass, marveling at the way your bound arms on the ground underneath you force you to arch your back and thrust your breasts out even more! Jill takes advantage of this, straddling your chest as best she can in her ankle cuffs and dipping her moist cunt down over first one breast then the other, then back. The feel of her wet nether-lips kissing your stiff, earringed nipples is tingling, thrilling.... and, in your present state of frustrated hornyness, even more agonizing! And it doesn't help that Joanna as stroking her OWN pussy up and down your gently-scissoring legs! By the time they have come to shuddering climaxes, your stems and bosom are glistening wet with their fluids. Not a bit put off, Jessica and Jaclyn merrily roll you over onto your face, Jessica straddling the back of your head while Jaclyn moves her crotch around and around over your big, round, tiger-striped bottom! Of course, this puts even more pressure on the strap that runs from the front of your waist, between your legs and up your back to your collar. You feel it digging mercilessly between your false pussy lips and up the crack of your ass as the women writhe and rub themselves over you! When they get up at last, your hair and rump are both a sticky mess. They pull you up to your knees, and you kneel there on the grass as Joyce and Judy masturbate themselves on your bound-up arms while June -your tender, loving, submissive wife June - pulls the dildo from your mouth and rubs her moist womanhood up and down over your pretty face! At last they finish with you. As they purr contentedly around you in the afternoon sun, you rise miserably to your high-heeled feet, a sticky mess! Now, you not only look sexy and feminine, but also positively reek of aroused womanhood! Burning with shame at smelling this way, you look hopefully to June as she decides on your final punishment. "Let's put a minidress on her and take her downtown," Someone suggests, "We can drop her off and give her cab-fare to get back" "Or a Bus Token!" Someone giggles, "Can you imagine her riding around town on a public bus in that state?" "Why bother with the Dress?" Someone else puts in, "We can take her to one of those topless/bottomless clubs...." "Or a Massage Parlor!" "....and make her earn her way back!" "You're all making this much too complicated," Jaclyn objects, her chains jingling merrily, "My house is less than a mile from here, and there's no reason why we can't just tie Jackie up out here until Dark, then have her run over to my place!" "But won't your Husband be home by then?" "Exactly!" She titters, "To keep from being seen, our little Jackie will have to get in that big Dog Pen at the back of our property! There's a little dog house she can hide in if anyone comes, and a lock on the gate to keep strangers out! Of course, once she's locked in, she'll have to spend the night there, but we can come down tomorrow and feed her and think about letting her out. What do you say, June?" "Well..." Your wife puts her hand thoughtfully to her chin, studying you, and of course her other hand, chained to it, raises as well. "Oh, do it!" Everyone urges. "Well," She says at last, twitching her naked hips as she speaks, "That sounds really lovely, but I happen to know that Jackie has to be someplace tomorrow. And it's almost Five, so some of us are going to have to clean up and get home as well. So I think I'll just take her inside and let her shower off with us - with her nose leash tied to the shower drain! That way, we can have a little more fun with her before we go!" They're a bit put out, but everyone agrees that since most of them will have to leave anyway, this is probably the best they can do. Chattering gaily about the possibilities of having a bound victim in the shower with them, they start back into the house at last, June leading you with the nose- leash flung over her shoulder. The back entrance to Jean's house has one wall done up in Mirror Tiles, and as you scamper in, you get a look at your self. And felt even worse than before, if that's possible! Your spine is arched back by your bondage until it's almost in a semi-circle! As you canter forward in your high heels, you can see your tiger-striped skin undulating lewdly, even as your jewelry glitters and sparkles in the light. Your blonde hair is a wild, frizzy mess, and you smell, stronger than ever, the redolent aroma of Womanhood all over your sexy bod. And speaking of Bods! You have to lean forward just to see ahead, and this makes you thrust your swaying breasts out in front and stick your bouncing bottom out behind. Every move you make is a helpless, wanton display, and to make matters worse, that damn crotch strap has separated your ass cheeks and the lips of your false pussy, putting even more of your shameful state on Exhibition! Everyone in the room can see and smell your pulsating, feminine need, and the awful posture you are forced to assume makes you look like you're presenting yourself to all comers! Despite your pulled-back smiling lips and the dildo in your mouth, you could just scream with humiliation! "EEEK!" "AAAHHH!" "OMYGAWD!" But it's the women around you who are screaming! "OH NOOOO!" "RAY!" "ART!" "TIMOTHY!" "MARK! You're supposed to be in...." "STEVE! How did you get back-?" "LARRY! What are you doing here-?" "ED! What are you doing with that camera?" Dumbfounded, you stare in the direction they are screaming at. The Living Room is full of MEN! MEN!! Seeing us like this! Seeing YOU like this!! Nine of them swarming all over, grabbing their wives' bondage and securing it to rings in the wall. To one side of you, you see a man - somehow familiar - take your naked wife June by her wrist cuffs and tie them to the floor, forcing her to bend and crouch. Who is this guy, treating your wife like this? And where the hell have you seen him before? And then someone tugs on your nose leash. You look straight ahead, into the smiling eyes of Arnold Astin, the gay assistant, whom you'd left in charge at the Lab! "Come along, Evelyn!" He sneers, "It's time you girls learned a lesson about cheating on your husbands!" EVELYN! That's it! That strange-looking guy over there tying up your wife June is really Arnold's butchy wife Evelyn - disguised as a man! But why is Arnold calling you by her name? And her by YOURS!?!?!? "I'm just glad Ed came to see me at the Lab last week," Arnold is saying, "He told me all about what your friend June over there was doing behind my good buddy Jack's back, and I knew right away that you must be planning to sneak over here with her!" "RIGHT," Evelyn - disguised as you - slips a gag between your wife's lips and belts it over her mouth as he/she picks up the story, "So all of us husbands got together and decided we'd teach our kinky wives a lesson!" She has finished binding and gagging June, who, like the others had been nude and half-bound to start with! You look around you at the women helplessly tethered by their husbands, even as Arnold secures the plastic penis in your mouth with a grommet and rubber strap, rendering you speechless! "We snuck over from my place," Jaclyn's husband Art says, "And all afternoon, while you tramps were out on the lawn degrading yourselves, we've been upstairs at the windows... taking pictures!" "We could take you to court with those and get divorces that would leave you penniless!" Ray puts in. "That's right," Evelyn, leaning over your naked wife, speaks insistently enough for both of you to get her meaning. "If we show those pictures around, you'll be recognized all over town. You'd lose your job, your house, and any chance you'd ever have of finding another job or being accepted in decent society again!" Her words strike terror into both of you, but they pass right over Tim, who continues, "But we decided that as long as we've got you on a string, we might as well jerk it a few times while we decide what to do with you." "So we're going to show you," Mark concludes, "If you wanted to be dominated, you should have come to us. We'll show you how Slut Slaves ought to be treated. One at a time!" Arnold jerks down on your nose-leash, and you fall to your knees, watching in penis-gagged silence as the husbands laughingly free one woman at a time and pass her from man to man. one man might want a Blow Job, another may feel like delivering a spanking, a third perhaps fancies entering a puckered anus and some even want an old-fashioned Fuck. Whatever the order, the helpless, trapped female bends to the task, humiliated at first, then warming to the debasement, (These women are masochists, after all!) and finally surrendering herself to the joy of Total Slavery. As the pile of used rubbers grows, you watch first one wife, then another, subject herself to a servitude much different from what she has been used to. For they all know that this is no game; there will be no escaping the bonds of their outraged men. And it thrills them! Finally, Jane's turn comes. You see Evelyn, whom everyone calls "Jack", open her male trousers and reveal a realistic artificial penis. As you watch, she forces June to sit on her lap, then bend over to take another man in her mouth, while her hands are-freed to fondle two more randy cocks. Only after all four of them have shot their load is she permitted to climb off and give oral sex to yet another husband while a sixth man spanks her! You burn with shame and outrage at watching your naked wife subjected to this! You tug uselessly at your bonds, screaming gibberish through the gag as the lovely naked, bound form of your own wife gets passed from man to man! YOUR WIFE's pussy invaded by randy cocks, right in front of you! It's galling! And even more so when she at last tumbles to the floor, wiping sperm from her lips.... and smiling! And now it's your turn!!! ***** It's been a year now since you and June signed everything over to Arnold and Evelyn, and my! haven't things changed! No more business to run, no more money to handle... All you have to think about anymore is your looks, your sex life, and pleasing everyone you meet. You don't even have to think about clothes anymore. Arnold doesn't let you have many, and those you get are carefully prescribed: You wear the tiny leather string bikini and high heels around the apartment while Arnold's at work, then replace the bikini with a collar as soon as he comes home. Of course, he may want you to wear wrist, ankle, knee or elbow-cuffs - or all four! -but usually he prefers the sight of you helplessly displaying your feminine charms in just she collar and heels. And speaking of Feminine Charms, yours are really Something these days! Your breasts have grown out to a 44-D, your waist is a narrow Twenty-Six, and your hips and bottom swell out to a bouncy Forty. Sometimes when you see videotapes of yourself getting a spanking, your tits and ass look like four giant balloons jiggling around! The new cover over your male crotch has been carefully designed to look like a shaved pubis, with passionately swollen nether-lips, and your long blonde hair has been artfully teased and styled into a sensuous tangle. Of course, it takes a lot of time to make sure that your body remains hairless and soft, but the electrolysis treatments are starting to take hold, and now that your face has been permanently tattooed with pouting red lips, pink cheeks and shadowed eyes, you don't have to spend nearly as much time on Makeup! For serving Dinner, or when Company comes, your loving Husband Arnold lets you wear a frilly white apron and maid's cap, plus dark silk stockings with white garters, and whenever you're dressed like this, it's understood that you must be on your Best Behavior. Smile and curtsy to everyone, obey any order, and don't protest, even when they pinch your bare bottom or squeeze your big boobs! If you have to go out Shopping or to the Laundry Room, you get to wear your heels and stockings with a short, tight, black satin minidress, strapless, with buttons down one side. Strutting down the street or bending over to unload the washer in this garb, you look positively indecent, with your bottom-globes peeking out underneath and your ripe breasts bubbling over the top! You blush furiously every time someone whistles or makes a rude remark, but you know better than to try to disobey any of Arnold's orders or to leave any of his errands unfinished. Just smile and do as you're told, and maybe he won't be too hard on you tonight! Once a month or so, Arnold removes the artificial cover from your male penis and lets you relieve your frustrated male desires. But you don't enjoy it. For he always removes the crotch cover after he's dropped you off in your heels-and- collar outfit at a Gay Bath House! You have just one hour to bring yourself off and meet him outside the Steam Room, or you'll have to go another month without relief of any kind! Naturally, your appearance and your perpetual erection draw all sorts of unwanted attention, and the few minutes of privacy you'd need to bring yourself off are next-to impossible! Of course, once the sexy pussy-cover goes back on, it's back to the apartment and your Wifely Duties, which you always perform very eagerly. A few sessions with your nipples clothes-pinned and hung from the shower bar while Arnold paddles your bottom have made you very eager indeed! You've become his perfect little Passion-Slave, and sometimes you almost forget that you were ever called anything but Evelyn. What reminds you is the weekly meetings of TETHERS. The husbands bring their wives to show off whatever new tricks they've been taught, and you get to see June performing for Evelyn. Evelyn has slipped into your identity very comfortably by now, and the way she looks and acts with June, you could almost believe that they really are Husband and Wife! Evelyn knows perfectly how to exploit June's bisexuality and masochism, and June's response to her domination is unmistakably passionate and loving. She shows off her bizarre hairstyles, tattoos and nipple rings with obvious pride in her subjugation and genuine love for her Master/Mistress. She hasn't forgotten you, though, and whenever it's your turn to perform for all the men, she watches you with a special secret smile. THE END!