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Jamie’s Descent Part 1Jamie’s Descent Nikkie SilkChapter 1What did we do before social media? How did we manage to get through the day without that endless stream of dirty jokes, funny photographs, gossip and links to dodgy websites that now fill our lives? Yeah, yeah, I can hear you grumble. Get on with it, I can hear you say. Well, dear reader, it was one of those links that started me down the road to… oh, you’ll find out soon enough. I was 18 and I had just come down to London from my hometown in Norfolk after leaving school. A friend of my father’s had offered me a job in an office of a financecompany for which he was the Finance Director. However, Wall Street it wasn’t. Like millions of other office rabbits around the world, I shuffled papers, produced figures for reports that never seemed to get sent anywhere, made endless cups of coffee and kept the global economyhumming along nicely. Charles Dickens would have recognised the officeinstantly. Also like millions of other office rabbits around the globe, Idiscovered there is one thing that can keep us from going insane- email.It was a life saver. Relief from all the hours of tedium came in theshape of the messages that poured into my social media accounts. We had the usual warnings from the company about not using email and the Internet for your own use, but whoever paid any attention to that? Then, one day I opened one of my messaging apps.Are you ready for this? it readBe careful, this could really change the way you look at life.Take the Ladyboy Quiz!Bah, humbug, I thought. So I clicked on the link and up popped a seriesof pictures of girls naked from the waist up. Yes, of course, at thatmoment I closed it down and deleted it right away – not! I scrolled down and there must have been 20 photographs, all ofoutstandingly beautiful girls. Blondes, redheads, Asians, black girls -all absolutely gorgeous. I knew what ladyboys were. My elder brother had gone on a rugby tour a couple of years before toAustralia with a stopover in Bangkok. He had come back with stories thatmade my hair stand on end. One story in particular had stuck in myimagination. One of the team had got very drunk in a bar and the otherlads had paid for a bargirl for him. Except this was a very special bargirl. After many pints and much prompting my brother revealed that he had beenthe guy they set up. He claimed he vaguely remembered this gorgeous girltaking him into one of the back rooms. He remembered her stripping downto her knickers before she stripped him and pushed him onto the bed. Heclaims she gave him the best blowjob he had ever had (I don’t actuallythink he had that many before). My brother then maintained he had passedout. Fair enough, except that at some point one of the guys had crept in andtaken a photograph. A couple more pints and he pulled out a photographfrom his wallet. It was a very poor quality shot, but it clearly showedmy brother, stark naked on the bed, eyes closed and with a look ofecstasy on his face. Also on the bed was a gorgeous Asian girl who wasenergetically giving him a blowjob. What was also obvious from the photograph was the fully erect cocksticking out from the girl’s knickers, which she was stroking in onehand whilst clearly holding my brothers cock with the other. I clearlyremember the feeling I had looking at that picture. I felt myselfgetting dizzy and my mouth was dry as I looked at the picture. I feltmyself blush and my cock twitched as I held the picture in my hand. My brother then snatched it back and threatened to beat the living shitout of me if I ever told a soul about it. As he was 6 feet 4 tall andbuilt like a gorilla whilst I was only 5 ft 7 and slender, I took him seriously. I had taken after our petite and slender mother and he after our built like a brick shithouse father.We were called Little and Large by almost everyone and I got stuck with it as a nickname. Of course, in that perverse way people have with nicknames, I was Large and he was Little.Six months later I headed to London, but I guess I had forgotten about the photograph until I saw the girls in this quiz. All you had to do wastick a box by each picture if you thought the girl was a ladyboy. Easypeasy, I thought. Not so, as it was really difficult to tell. They were all stunning andin the end I pretty much ticked the boxes at random. At the end of thequiz it calculated your score and I managed to score only 3 out of 20right. I couldn’t believe it. I went back through the pictures and that’s when I think I began toremember my brother’s picture. To be honest I remembered the feelingmore than the picture. I began to feel dizzy and my mouth felt dry. Iactually think I was rubbing the growing bulge in my trousers when mysupervisor’s voice made me jump out of my skin.’James! What are you looking at?’ Vanessa, my supervisor had appeared round the corner of my cubicle.’Nothing, pendik escort uh, just some figures.’ I managed to blurt out. I closed the quiz down instantly, but I couldn’ttell if she had seen anything on the screen.’Anything interesting?’ Was she being sarcastic? ‘No, no, well, yes, it’sthe month end sales stats for your report.’ I mumbled.’Good, make sure I have those by this evening.’ She turned on her heelsand stalked down the corridor. Now Vanessa was the office Goddess. Shewas tall, may be 5ft 10 or so in her stiletto heels, which she woreevery day. Somewhere in her background there must have been some Vikinggenes; long blonde hair, clear blue eyes and legs so long they wentstraight to heaven. I had been put into her team from the start and for some reason sheseemed to take against me. She would get on my case every time shecould. Any small mistake would be blown up out of all proportion. Worstof all she somehow knew that I had got the job through the old boys’network and that seemed to wind her up even more. Frankly, I was anervous wreck when she was around and I was planning to get a new job assoon as I could. Over the following days I would go back to the quiz and look at thegirls whenever I got the chance. One evening I was working late and waslooking yet again at the girls when I spotted a link at the bottom ofthe quiz.Click here to change your life.I looked around but the rest of the cubicles were empty and I hesitateda moment but then clicked on the link. Surprise, surprise, it took me toa porn website.Ladyboy Heaven.Everything you wanted in a girland that bit more the banner screamed out. I checked once more, but there was still no one there. It was a paysite but there was a button to click for visitors. I clicked and thescreen filled with an image of a beautiful Eurasian girl on her kneessucking the cock of what appeared to be another ravishingly pretty Asiangirl. I began to feel light headed and I felt a flush creeping across myface. I could now see the first girl also had a tiny little cock whichthe second girl was stroking. I could feel the blood rushing through myveins. I clicked again and again. Scene after scene of ladyboys sucking,fucking, and flashed across my monitor. My hand strayed naturally to mygroin and I felt my cock harden as I hungrily took in every new picture.I lost track of time completely. My phone buzzed and I jumped clean outof my chair. I looked at the number and panicked. It was Vanessa’sextension. I picked up the phone and tried to say hello, but my tonguefelt like it was three times too big for my mouth.’James, you’re working late. Are my figures ready yet?’ Vanessa’s voicewas calm and assured.’Well, yes, I’ve just finished them.’ I managed to say.’Okay, well I’m still here too so email them to me and come to my officeso I can see if they are alright.’I wanted to protest but the phone had already gone dead. I quicklyemailed the figures and walked around the building to Vanessa’s office.It was in the executive part of the building and I had always wonderedhow Vanessa had managed to wangle an office here. It was pretty late nowand the only office that was lit was Vanessa’s. I stopped at the doorand knocked.’Come in James.’Vanessa was sitting behind her looking at her computer monitor as Iwalked in. She waved a hand to the chair in front of her desk and I satdown.’James, the figures are fine.’ She still wasn’t looking at me.’Thanks.’ I mumbled.’They’re fine but it’s not that I want to talk toyou about.’She turned to look at me for the first time, and her eyes seemed toglitter as she spoke. ‘Yes, it’s about something completely different. James, you are aware ofthe company policy on the misuse of corporate assets aren’t you?Especially the unauthorised use of office technology?’ She smiled as she spoke ‘Well even if you’re not it doesn’t reallymatter.’It was about now that I began to realise what this about and my heartstarted to pound.’You see James, we take the abuse of corporate IT here very seriously,and we have installed some very clever technology that allows us tomonitor what our employees are doing on the Internet. I noticed that youwere working late this evening and as a part of my responsibility Idecided to check what you were doing.’She was smiling sweetly as she spoke in an almost apologetic tone. Icouldn’t take my eyes from hers. I was as transfixed as a mouse in frontof a cobra. I’m not sure I was even breathing by this time.’James, can you explain to me what part of your role involves visitingan Internet site called…’ she paused and looked at the screen probablyto drag out her enjoyment of the moment, ‘Ladyboy Heaven?’I swear I died at that moment. My mind blanked. All I could do was lookstraight into those eyes.’James, I’m waiting.”I, I, I it was a mistake.’ I blurted out.’Yes, James, I think I agree it was a mistake for you to do this.’ Shesaid.’No, escort pendik No, I mean I just clicked on a link in an email from a friend andsoon as I saw what it was I came back out.”James…’ she sounded now like a teacher talking to a stupid pupil.’Weboth know that’s not true, it’s all here on the report.’ As she spoke she swung the monitor round.’You spent 30 minutes on that site. Are you telling me it took that long for you to work out what Ladyboy Heaven was? I took a look tooand it took me, oh, all of 10 seconds to work out that it’s a websitefor people interested in having sex with shemales. James, are youinterested in that? Is that why you visited this site?’My eyes dropped to the floor, and I felt my face redden.’James, do you want to have sex with shemales? Is that it?’ she wasrelentless. ‘Or is it that you relate to those shemales? Do you reallywant to be a shemale, James? Or should I call you Jamie?’I blushed even more deeply and I stared at the floor. Her voice took ona different tone.’Jamie! Look at me now!’ she almost barked this out and my eyes flew tohers. ‘Answer my question.”No, I mean yes, I mean, I don’t know.’ I felt my blood draining away from my face and I shivered but I couldn’ttake my eyes away from hers. She held my gaze and I felt whatever selfcontrol I had left drain away. Her eyes seemed on fire and I felt astrange sense of power passing from me to her.’Jamie, well we are confused then aren’t we? Well, Jamie, let me tellyou what I think you are. I think you’re really a sissy boy. I thinkyou’re a cocksucker. I think you want to be subservient. I think youwant to be a pretty little ladyboy who only wants to stroke and suckcock. I believe you want to be one of those girls on the website.’Her words were roaring around in my head. I felt sick but I couldn’tbreak eye contact.’I’ve thought so since the day you started here. I have had my eye onyou ever since then. Oh, you might not have realised yourself. I knew itwhen you opened that quiz. Oh, yes, I sent you that. It had a piece ofcode in it that tracked when you opened it, so I know just how often youwent back to look at it. So I just added the website link to it andwaited. I knew you would come to me eventually. I just waited and yourushed straight into my trap.’While she was speaking she stood up and moved slowly round the front ofthe desk until she stood over me. She slowly drew her index finger alongmy lips as she spoke.’Remember, I have all the evidence I need to get you dismissed instantlyfrom this firm and I would make damn sure any new employer would get tohear about your surfing habits. But, my little sissy, I think there isanother way to deal with this. Yes, I know what you want Jamie. You want to serve me don’t you?’I couldn’t believe it as my head nodded slowly in agreement. She pushedher finger past my lips and into my mouth. My lips seemed to naturallyform around her finger and as she moved her finger slightly in and out Ibegan to suck gently.’That’s so good Jamie. You know that feels do good don’t you, Jamie.’Shebegan to coo. I felt so powerless, but so excited at the same time. I closed my eyesand continued to suck her finger.’Keep your eyes closed Jamie.’ Her voice changed again. This time it was a voice of power, power thatshould not be contradicted. I felt a touch on my trouser zip and Icouldn’t stop my eyes opening.’I told you to keep them closed didn’t I?’ she barked. Her hand caught me across the face and I recoiled from the sting of theblow.’Do as I tell you!’ she almost snarled.I snapped my eyes closed again. I felt myself slipping deeper and deeperinto darkness. Her finger returned to my mouth and I started to suckagain. I felt her other hand again touch my zip.’My, we are excited by all this aren’t we Jamie? I can feel you arereally enjoying this.’Her hand kneaded my cock and I couldn’t help squirming in the chair as Isucked her finger and she stroked my now painfully constrained cock.Whatever was left of my self control had now vanished. Instead, I feltstrangely at ease, now that I had totally surrendered to the power ofthis woman.’Jamie, look at me now!’As I opened my eyes she slipped her finger out of my mouth. Her eyesbore into mine and she brought her face right in front of mine. Her lipsbrushed mine and her tongue darted out and past my lips. She continuedto rub my cock as her tongue probed the inside of my mouth. Her eyesremained locked on mine all the time. She drew back and once more slapped my face. It stung so hard I began towhimper. All this time she had continued the pressure on my cock,rubbing and caressing it and I ached for release. She stretched out herhand again and I tensed for another blow. Instead, she caressed thecheek gently with her fingertips and spoke softly again.’Jamie, if you displease me I will punish you again, but if you serve mewell I will allow you to live your wildest pendik escort bayan dreams. You will learn thepleasures of serving me and you will understand the ecstasy offulfilling your true destiny. From now on when we are alone you willaddress me as Miss Vanessa, is that clear, Jamie?’I nodded. Another sharp pain jolted me as she again slapped my face.’You will also feel the pain of serving me if you don’t do as you told.”Yes, Miss Vanessa.’ I whispered.’Better Jamie, but remember in future, I don’t want to hurt you toomuch.’She moved back from me and for the first time I paid attention to whatshe was wearing. Normally she wore skirts and blouses together with hersignature stilettos. Tonight she was wearing a trouser suit, and as thejacket was double breasted, it gave her a slightly masculine look, yetshe still wore stilettos beneath the trousers.’Kneel, Jamie. my little pet,’ she ordered and I slipped from the chair to my knees.’Now close your eyes again.’I did so and felt her tie something over my eyes. I instinctivelybrought my head back and received a slap for my effort.’Jamie, you mustlearn to trust me. Part of serving your mistress well is to trust thatshe knows what is best for you.’How quickly had I slipped to this point? It seemed only minutes ago Ihad been happily staring at that damned website and now I was on myknees in front of a woman who wanted me to be her…what? Servant?Slave? I shivered with fear and anticipation.’Yes, Miss Vanessa.”Jamie, I want you to remember what you felt when you looked at thepictures on the web site. What you felt when you saw those ladyboys takea cock past their lips and to lick and caress it until it becomes ashard as granite. Try to imagine what it is like to kiss the tip of aprick and to wrap your lips around it and to feel that hard shaft beginto slide its way into your throat. To feel the warmth of the cock as youworship it so that it fills your mouth. You want that feeling, you needthat feeling, you want to serve that cock, to savour its taste and feelit move and live between your lips. You want to feel the power of a cockas it takes possession of you and you want to feel it twitch as you makelove to it. You want to feel the veins as the blood surges into thecock; you want to feel it slide in and out of your mouth slippery withyour saliva.’I was so caught up in the imagery she was describing that I moaned. Atthat moment she slipped her finger back into my mouth and I began tolick and suck it hungrily. She slipped the finger deeper and deeper intomy mouth until my mouth was being finger fucked. She added a second andthird finger until I felt my mouth stretch. I couldn’t stop. I had to bepossessed by her. She suddenly withdrew her fingers and I felt lost. I wanted that feelingback in my mouth. I suddenly felt something quite different against mylips. Not her fingers. Something bigger, something far more solid thanVanessa’s fingers. I reared back but Vanessa’s hands clamped around my head and forced meback.’Do not be afraid, Jamie. This is the start of your sissy training. Thats what you want to be isn’t it? A perfect little primped up sissy, serving me in whatever way I want. Isn’t that right Jamie?’At that moment Vanessa took off the blindfold and light flooded backinto my eyes. As my eyes came back into focus I saw Vanessa standingthere before me like a Nordic angel; long blonde hair cascading aroundher shoulders but with what looked like a large penis standing proudlyfrom her now unzipped trousers. My eyes bulged as I took in theunbelievable sight. She towered over me, holding the back of my headwith both hands.’Jamie, Jamie, don’t worry my little girl. This won’t hurt at all. Relaxmy angel. Let your feelings show you the way.’Her voice was so soothing and she ran her hands gently through my hair.She gradually drew my head towards her groin and I could see that it wassome kind of strap on dildo she must have had concealed in her trousers.My lips brushed against the tip of the dildo and somewhere deep in mysubconscious a small voice whispered no. My senses were reeling yetsomewhere in the midst of my confusion I knew what I had to do, evenwanted to do. The pressure from Vanessa’s hands increased and the dildo began to slidebetween my lips. All resistance vanished and I began to lick and suck myway along the length of the shaft.’Oh Jamie, that’s so good baby, Suck me, Jamie. You know you want to dothis so much.’ Vanessa’s voice seemed to come from so far away as I took more and moreof the dildo into my mouth. She began to move her hips gently and theshaft began to move in and out of my mouth. I had surrendered myselfcompletely by this point. All my being was centred on what I was doingwith my lips and mouth.’Baby, that’s so wonderful. Suck my monster, wrap those lips around thatcock.’ Vanessa softly encouraged me and her hips began to move quicker and thedildo moved faster in and out of my mouth.’Look up at me Jamie baby.’ she said and as I looked up there was theblinding flash of a camera. ‘Just a little insurance baby. Not that Ithink I’ll need any now, do you baby?’

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