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Chapter 33 by Shemalecumaddict Shemalecumaddict

A reprieve

Unexpected visitor

I laid awake on the cold, hard floor. I at least was given the chance to shower while they cleaned up my room. Of course the next day’s perverts would likely not want to stand in the previous days cum while they fucked me. I was given a bowl with some kind of nutrient mush to eat. The other sissies who showered in the large communal shower room with me had warned me of it. It was every bit as vile as I was told it would be, but I was starving so I had to get it down.

Sometime around midnight my door opened, and in walked the nameless sissy belonging to Greg.

“I though you’d be gone by now?” I was legitimately surprised she would be here since the facility had closed about 2 hours ago.

“No, I don’t go home with daddy, that was part of the deal when he got me is that I would still stay here. It’s not so bad though, I have a pad I can lay on behind his desk until he gets here in the morning.”

We sat in silence for what seemed like eternity, but was probably only a minute. She finally spoke up to cleanse the awkwardness.

“So how are you doing? I know the first day can be pretty bad.”

“I’m alright I guess,” I wasn’t, but for whatever reason I didn’t want to show it. “It was interesting though. So can I please ask you now, how did you get here.”

“Same way you did.”

“I see, you lost your anal cherry too soon also?”

“Yup, I know they told me not to, but I couldn’t control myself. None of us in here could. It’s like they set us up to fail.”

It should have come at no surprise. The more hormones they pump into you, the more uncontrollable your appetite for cock is. And especially castrates like myself and my visitor on that night, the urge to be penetrated is unbearable. It’s only a matter of time before any of us fall victim.

“So anyway, I just wanted to come in and say hi. I’m sure I’ll be visiting you some other time in the future. There isn’t much for security here at night, so I could come see you again soon?”

“Yes, I’d like that very much. Can I call you by your old name?”

“Whatever you’d like.” She didn’t seem to mind being a nameless fuck hole, it must have been so long that she was addressed by name that it no longer mattered to her. But for my own sake, having just been befriended when I was most in need of a caring voice, it meant something to assign personality to her.

With that, she vanished into the night, and I was able to sneak in a few short hours of sleep before my second day began.

I’m your master now

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