Slaves/noel-01
                                     Slave Noel
                                     My Destiny
                                                         Author's  Forward
           In a church Twenty two years ago I was christened Marcus Leon Sanders.  Today
           that person no longer exist for I am now Slave Noel, the feminized sex toy of
           my former girlfriend Pam and her new husband.  I exist between the exotic and
            erotic limbo of the twin realms of masculinity and femininity, a boy-girl or
                                       she-male if you will.
             Between my thighs, I posses not a female vagina but a penis and a pair of
            hairless testicles.  And from my once flat chest I have sprouted small soft
             knobs of flesh, which have been cultivated and developed in a buxom bosom,
            which any woman would die to have.  My breasts are perfectly pear-shaped and
             firm with no hint of droop or sag.  My nipples are neat little buttons of
              flesh centered in cocoa-cocoa-brown colored areoals.  When caresses and
              stimulated my nipples tingle and pucker into erect little buds which are
           highly sensitive.  My skin is now as soft and sooth as a new born babies butt
              and my hips sway naturally in a female manner when I walk.  Corsets and
               midriff cinchers have reduced my waist size and have helped to make my
           buttocks wider, fuller and deliciously rounded.  My ass can best be described
           as a heart-shaped feminine bottom just waiting to be squeezed and caressed.  I
            no longer have to wear wigs for a luxuriant growth of golden hair flows down
             over my shoulder and breasts.  My long legs are the only part of me that I
            have to shave now.  Female hormone pills and periodic shots from Mistress's
             gynecologist have reduced my body hair and aided in the development of my
              beautiful breast.  My pubic hair is removed bimonthly by way of hot wax
              treatments to keep my genitals smooth and naked.  I dread the first and
           fifteenth of each month for it hurts and is as painful today as much as it was
            that first time.  Hot wax being applied and then ripped from such a delicate
             and sensitive part of the anatomy cannot be described only experienced.  I
           freely submit to the hot-wax treatments because it pleases Pam, who has become
                         my Mistress, and is a sign of her ownership of me.
           It is because of her that I have become what I am today.  And it is because of
              her that I now have a Master, who loves and cherishes me for what I have
           become as much as she does.  Before I get carried away with telling you about
           my life as Noel with both a Master and a Mistress to please and obey.  I want
            to relate when Jason learned I was Pam's Slave and not just her girlfriend.
                              So let me start again if you don't mind.
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                                                               Chapter 1
                                        I Learn My Beloved Mistress is to Marry
           Mistress Pamela revealed my true gender to Jason, her fiancee, two days after
             their engagement.  Jason and Pam had a whirlwind romance, the dashing and
           hansom six footer had swept my Mistress off her feet.  It was exactly six week
                from their first date until he slipped a wedding band on her finger.
           When Mistress Pamela first informed me of her impending marriage I was terror
             stricken with shock and panic.  My tongue had just pulled the five carrot
           diamond engagement ring from her semen filled vagina.  Catching the ring as it
            dropped from my mouth, she slipping it back on her finger.  Closed her eyes,
                                      she excitedly whispered.
                                  "Jason wants me to be his wife."
           Hugging my head to her bosom she continued. "Oh, Noel, he not only hansom and
           rich, he has the most incredible cock!  He can fuck forever before he cums but
            he's not much at eating pussy though.  He could take lesson from you in that
              department my sweet little sissy slut.

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"  Pushing my head down toward her
           shaved crotch she quickly added.  "Now hurry Noel and clean me out and go easy
              on my clit, darling.  I think Jason's monstrous dick has rubbed it raw."
           Tears were streaking my makeup and beginning to mix with the their love juices
           still leaking and bubbling from the pussy that I felt that I would soon never
           see again.  My Goddess and Mistress was going to banish me from her life or so
           I thought.  'What will become of me?' kept flashing inside my head.  'Husbands
               don't allow wives to have sex slaves, not even sissy feminized ones.'
           Throwing my arms around her hips tightly I managed to choke out between sobs.
                         "Please, Pleaseee don't marry  Ja..Ja..Jasooon !"
           Crumpling to the floor and trembling with fear I kissed her feet mumbling and
            begging almost incoherently. "Please, please don't get married.  Jason will
              not allow you to own me.  OH GOD!  Mistress.  I'll die if you leave me.
            Please, oh pleaseee don't marry this man!  Tell me what he does.  I'll learn
                                     to please you as he does."
           Sitting up Mistress reaches down and puts her hands under my arms and tugs as
             she commands.  "Hush Noel, stop crying now and sit up.  Sit up and look at
                                                me!"
           I obeyed kneeling, head bowed, hands covering my face as my tears continued to
                                               flow.
             Taking my hands she placed them on top of my head then cupped my chin and
            titled my head back.  With the fingers of her other hand she brushed my hair
            back and whipped away the tears streaking my face.  Sighing deeply she spoke
                                           softly saying.
              "Hush darling and listen now.  My marriage to Jason will change nothing
            between us.  Noel you are my slave, my personal property, nothing will ever
           change that.  Jason does not know your true gender yet but he has agreed that
           you can live with us once we are man and wife.  To the outside world you will
            be our live in maid but in time I hope you will see what I see in Jason and
            love him also.  I know Jason will accept your submissiveness and need to be
           dominated,  he will understand your need and desire to be feminized.  Together
            we will accelerate your development into the true feminine submissive slave
                              you were always meant to be my darling."
            Still sniffling I managed to stutter out "BU..BU...BUUUUUT!" as Mistress put
                           her index finger across my lips silencing me.
             "No Buts, now darling.  Kneel straight before you Mistress and don't speak
                                           just listen."
           As I struggle to obey she placed her hand behind my head saying.  "Better yet
            my slave, let's put that sweet mouth to use.  Seal your lips to the entrance
           of my pussy-hole and let the essence of the man I love fill your mouth as you
                                              listen."
             As I tasted the first drops of Jason's jism on my tongue Mistress held the
           back of my head and squeezed the muscles of her cunt forcing even more of his
           spunk into my mouth.  Satisfied that I had the taste of her lover and husband
                   to be she used her thighs to keep me where I was as she spoke.
           "You were meant to be dominated and owned darling.  I knew it the first time I
            ever saw you.  I ask you out that first time because I knew I could control
            you.  You were putty in my hands remember.  Take your tongue out of my sweet
              hole and close your eyes and think back.  Remember how eager you were to
           please me and the rules I laid down for you.  Remember what I made you do that
                                            first time."
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