Permanent Stay in Mastersville Part 3

She manipulated me in this way for what seemed like ages and in the end my cock was completely slick with pre-cum, but she did not allow me to cum. Instead she finished by drying off the pre-cum and placing a large ice-pack on my cock. I screamed with disappointment and shock, but she only reacted with scorn and derision. After listening to my begging and pleading for a few minutes more, she produced a large, black ball-gag and stuffed it into my mouth. And then, making me completely desperate, she imprisoned my member, now tiny and cold, inside the same chastity device I had worn when I had first come to the clinic. After that she was all business and soon I was collared and my, now mittened, hands were tied to the collar. Then I was made to stand on the floor where I got a most unpleasant surprise. As I tried to stand flatfooted on the floor, I found that trying to do so caused me great pain in my claves and in my feet. The only way to reduce the pain was to stand on the tips of my toes and I suddenly understood that they had shortened my tendons and that I would now have to wear very high-heels in order to walk. To that end Mistress produced a pair of impossibly small, black leather Oxfords with seven-inch stilettos. Very, very thin stilettos. Again I had no choice and soon I stood swaying insecurely in the very small, very high heels and Mistress secured a leash to the tip of my chastity device.

Then, with only a short goodbye to the doctor, she yanked my leash and led me out of the clinic. This proved to be very difficult for me as I tried adjusting to the new shoes and to my new tits, swinging freely on my chest, making me loose my balance. I not so much walked as waddled behind Mistress on the way out of the clinic and into her car. On the way I caught a glimpse of myself in a large window and saw the changes to my body. The only resemblance I had to a boy now was my imprisoned member.

Everything else looked feminine: my skin was soft and smooth, what little in way of angles my face had had was now soft and feminine.