



Note: This story was dynamically reformatted for online reading convenience. (Ff, Fdom, whip, obj, Hum) The Anti Slut By Phoenix Arrow Chapter 1 Let me tell you, at 25, I've got it all down packed. From the short skirts, to the revealing tops, to the ass swaying walk. I know how to tease men to insanity and that's exactly what I do at the office. I love the way I cause the men to salivate over my body, it seems so devilish. Most of it is harmless fun. I never allow myself to get involved with anyone at the office. My goal is to move up in the ranks without sleeping around. But if you can have a little harmless fun, then why the heck not. Most of the other girls at the office noticed my flaunting behavior and have a real dislike for me, but Kim is different. She was warm to me from the beginning and since we're the same age, have become good friends. So I was very happy when towards the end of the day on Friday she approached my desk. "Hey Erica, how are you doing?" <Sigh> "Kim I can't wait for the day to end, I'm exhausted." "Don't worry, its almost over. Remember your coming over to my house later for dinner." "Oh, I almost forgot. I could use a good meal. Then we'll have a great time clubbing." "Sure, we'll meet back here after work." After work finished, we both drove to her apartment. She had been trying to get me to try her cooking ability ever since I poked fun at her for over cooking a TV dinner. When we arrived, she told me to make myself at home as she worked on preparing the food. She handed me a glass of wine as I sat on the couch and watched some TV. As I heard the noise of pots and pans banging in the kitchen, I realized that the TV was becoming increasingly fuzzy. As I tried to squint my eyes to improve my vision they just closed all the way and I was out cold. When I came to, I was in a dark room with a little light coming from under the door. I tried to move my arms but realized they were tied. When I tried moving my legs, they were not only tied, but spread wide. The cool air over my body told me that I was completely naked and the softness of the surface I was laying on told me I was on a bed. Within no time I began to panic and called for help. After half a minute of yelling, the door opened and a light was flicked on. It took my eyes a minute to adjust to the light. When they did, standing at the foot of the bed was Kim. She had a very expressionless look to her. I looked around and realized that this was Kim's room and that I was on her bed, completely naked, and tied spread eagled, with my legs spread obscenely wide. I looked up at Kim "Kim, www..whats going on? Why am I tied up like this? Help me get out. Why aren't you helping me? Kim..." "Shut up slut!" "My mouth hung open, she had never talked to me like that before." "If I were to untie you now you would have learned nothing. You have been a very nasty slut Erica. I see the way you strutted your nasty self all over the office, making the men drool over you while caring nothing about your self image or the other women at the office. Well I've had enough. Someone has to teach you the proper way to act and that someone is going to be me." She then walked over and opened her closet. She reached inside and pulled out a long, thick, whip. My eyes became very wide as she approached. She walked to my right side and stared down at me. Realizing what was soon to come I desperately pleaded with her. "Oh Please please Kim, don't do this to me. I am your friend, please it'll hurt me real bad, you don't have to do this, I promise to act better at the office..." She raised the whip "This is for your own good." "Please Kim don't....ahhhhhhhhh!!!!" She had brought the whip down over my breasts and I immediately screamed in agony. The pain was immense. I now knew for sure that this was no joke, she had actually whipped me. She seemed to have paused to give me a chance to get used to the pain. As I opened my eyes, I looked down at my chest and began to choke up. My once perfect breasts, the ones that guys would drool over, now had a long red welt across them. I looked up at Kim just in time to see her lowering the whip again over my breasts "ahhhhh" This time she didn't pause, she just continued to savagely whip my breasts until they were covered in overlapping angry red welts. When she was satisfied that they had had enough abuse, she began to move down, whipping my belly, then my hips, then concentrating on whipping my inner thighs. This was the worst. Though she never hit my pussy, one of my most sensitive areas is my inner thighs, and she seemed to whip me the hardest here. By now I was almost hysterical, screaming like a mad woman as my body was on fire. Then she moved to the front of the bed and paused again. After a minute I calmed down just enough to look between my legs at her. She had her arm cocked back. I began shaking my head frantically screaming "NOOOOOO" When she hit my pussy, I blacked out. When I came to, the clock in her room told me that I had been out for over 2 hours. The light in her room was still on and I looked down at my body. Still naked and tied spread eagle the entire front of my body now had bandage tape all over it. I was a little relieved at the sign of some compassion on her part, then became very angry. How could she do this to me? She was my friend, and for what? Because I had flaunted myself a little at the office? My mental questioning came to an abrupt end when Kim walked through the door. She was carrying a can of shaving cream, and a razor. I made a pathetic attempt to move away as she came into the room and this caused her to notice me awake. "Ah so your awake, good, we can continue." She walked up to the edge of the bed and knelt between my legs and removed the bandage that was covering my cunt. "Ok, now before we can continue, you first have to be shaved. A dirty whore must be shaved before she can begin a new." I had already had a neatly trimmed bush. This allowed me to wear bikinis and sexy underwear. She put some shaving cream on her hand and then applied it to my pussy. I couldn't believe this was happening. I had never had another woman touch me there before, but now Kim, my once good friend was feeling all over the place as she lathered up my pussy. The whole time, she just had this expression like she was doing some ordinary chore. Then she took hold of the razor and brought it to my pussy. When the blade first touched my skin, I jumped. "You better hold still, unless you want me to cut something, that would be very unfortunate." I then became very still as she began to shave away all the hair. She even grabbed hold of my cunt lips and lifted them up to make sure she got everything. Then she brought a towel and wiped my pussy clean. I now felt more naked than I had ever been as the cool air touched my hairless pussy. Worse, I felt like a little girl rather than a grown woman. She then collected the cream and razor and walked out the room. She soon returned with a large plastic bag and placed in on the bed between my legs. I looked at the bag, then at her with a confused, scared look. What evil thing did she have planed next? "Ok slut. Now I figure that part of the reason why you dress and act the way you do is because you like to tease men into thinking they can fuck you. So if men begin to realize that fucking you a'nt all its cracked up to be, then they wont want to screw you as much and maybe, just maybe you'll stop dressing like a tramp." She then reached into the bag and pulled out the largest dildo I had ever seen. It was black and had to be about 12 inches long and 4 inches wide. My eyes became wide as I realized where she was planning to put that thing. I again became frantic "Oh Kim, please don't put that thing in me, it'll kill me, please have mercy!" While I was pleading she had placed the dildo on the bed and walked over to one of her drawers. She reached in and pulled out a type of leather harness with a ball in the middle and a buckle on either end. I wasn't sure what the purpose of it was until she began fitting it around my head with the ball in my mouth. Then she tightened the buckle behind my head. I was effectively muzzled. She returned to the foot of the bed and picked up the dildo again. "Now I think you know where this is going. The goal of this is to stretch your pussy. I will be adding larger and larger dildos as your lessons continue until I am satisfied that the nasty cunt of yours is too wide to pleasure even the largest of men. This way men wont pursue sex with you anymore and hopefully you'll start to dress more appropriately." She reached into her bag again and pulled out some lubricant, than began spreading it all over the dildo. After she was finished, she put the lubricant away and placed the tip of the dildo at the entrance of my pussy. I began to plead with my eyes and made loud noises through my gag as she paused briefly before my anticipated agony. Then she threw all her weight against the dildo and shoved it into my pussy. I scream as it stretch me like I never had been before. After a few second I looked down and saw that only 7 inches had gone in, yet I felt completely full. She then slowly began pulling it back out, only to shove it harder than before and I screamed again. This time 9 inches was inside me. I was now crying freely as she pulled it out again and pushed back hard....10 inches, pull....then push....11...pull...then push...11 1/2 ....pull.....then push. Finally she had gotten all 12 inches of plastic into my stuffed pussy. I was now shaking and breathing heavily as I felt more full than ever in my life. I looked down and could see just the base of the enormous tool lodged in my cunt. I never knew I could accommodate such a thing. Kim then covered me with a blanket and patted me on the head. "Ok dear, you get some rest now. We'll continue in the morning. She then turned off the light, and walked out of the room. Leaving me to fall asleep with a 4 inch wide, and 12 inch long dildo buried in my cunt. --------------------------------------------- Chapter 2 I couldn't sleep the whole night. I mean what woman could? Especially when she was tied naked spread eagled on a bed with fresh welts all over her body and a 12 inch dildo stuck in her pussy. Well thats exactly the predicament that I was in. My good friend Kim had apparently drugged me and forced me into this position, all because she apparently didn't like the way I flirted at the office. Well like it or not, I had no choice but to wait till morning to see what she had next in store for me. Despite my discomfort, I had managed to eventually fall asleep. When I finally awoke, light was coming through the window. As I made to yawn I was quickly reminded of the gag that was still in my mouth. I looked over to the clock on Kim's night stand and it read 2:00 pm. I couldn't believe I had slept that long. Since I had nothing else to do, I simply waited for Kim to come to my room. After about half an hour she finally walked in with a very casual look on her face. "Well its about time, I thought you were going to sleep for ever. Now how about we see how last nights punishment is healing." She walked up to the bed and pulled back the sheet to reveal my bandaged body. I began to panic as she picked up a pillow and placed it over my face. "Don't worry, I'm not going to suffocate you, I just want to see your scars before you do." She then placed the pillow over my eyes and soon I could feel her pealing off the bandage tape away from my breasts, then she moved down to my belly, then to my inner thighs. When she was done she announced "Hmmm, not bad, it should heal nicely." As she began to remove the pillow, for the first time I could just how much she had bruised me. My skin, my perfect, sexy skin was now cris crossed with horrid angry red welts from my thighs to my once proud breasts. It would be months before I could wear any revealing clothing again. I began to sob through my gag as I took it all in. Kim sat on the bed next to my face and cradled my head. "Shhhhhh, it'll be ok sweaty, it is for your own good. We need to make your skin look unappealing for men in order to help curve your sluttish behavior, don't you agree?" In the confusion of the moment I shook my head, not realizing what I was doing. She seemed to take kindly to this and started to remove my gag. Enormous relief came to my jaws, which caused me to momentarily smile. "Now Erica, I took this off because your behaving yourself, don't give me a reason to put it back on." I simply nodded. "Now I am going to untie you. After I do, I want you to put on your clothes from last night. I've folded them up neatly beside the bed. Then we are going to do a little shopping. Oh, and your going to keep that dildo inside you, so don't remove it." It was really painful to get my clothes on. Every time the fabrics would touch my skin it would hurt. An even a bigger chore to walk outside with a 12 inch penis inside me. Luckily she wanted to drive. She drove use to the mall and we began shopping for my new "appropriate" wardrobe. Thank goodness my skirt and blouse were able to conceal the welts on my thighs and breasts. We eventually bought several long dresses that went down to my ankles, plenty of sweaters, big old fashioned bra and panties, and several pairs of flat shoes. Kim made me pay for all of these of course. Then, instead of going back to her place, she drove to my apartment. I let her inside and she went straight to my room and opened the closet. "Tisk tisk tisk. No wonder you dress the way you do. All your clothes are so sluttish. All you have are short skirts, tight blouses and whorish bras and panties. And look at all these shoes, all with at least 2 inch heels. Go get me a garbage bag." I returned shortly with a garbage bag from the kitchen. As she told me to hold it open, she began to dump my clothes into it. After about 15 minutes, and 5 garbage bags, almost all my wardrobe was gone. All that remained in my closet was my shortest micro skirt and a string bikini top. I was a little confused as to why she would leave them there, I mean that skirt barely covered my ass. She saw my quizzical expression. "You may have noticed the skirt and top, I just wanted to leave you a reminder as to what you once used to slut around in." She began to restock my closet with the newer, more modest clothing. Then she walked into my bathroom and started throwing out all my perfumes. When she was finally satisfied with all the changes, we went back to the car and drove to her apartment. By now it was getting late and she insisted I get to bed. "I'm sure the whore in you wants to go out to a club this Saturday night a find as much cock as you can, but your going to have to learn to put that past behind you. Now get undressed and lay down on the bed." When I hesitated, she made like she was going for the whip in her closet. Within moments I was laying naked face up on the bed. She walked over to me and much to my displeasure retied my wrists and ankles to the bed posts. Then she reinserted the gag into my mouth. With my pussy exposed she knelt between my legs and examined the status of the dildo. About an inch had managed to slip out but most of it was still in there. She then suddenly grabbed the base of the fake cock and yanked it out of my cunt. As she did there was a loud "POP". Initially I felt relieved at finally having that enormous thing out of me, but very quickly I started to realize how incredibly empty I now felt inside. I am pretty sure that Kim was now starring into a gapping whole. "Erica, it looks like your pussy is stretching very well indeed." She then got up and walked out of the room with the dildo. After a minute she returned with a new paper bag. I instantly began to loath what was about to come. She reached into the bag and pulled out........another gigantic dildo. This one was even larger than the last one. It must have been 13 inches long and 5 inches wide. As she began to lube it up I stated to panic. "mmmmmm....mmmmmm" "What's that Erica? Is there something wrong? Oh, you mean this thing. Don't worry, I'm lubricating it real good." "mmmmm...mmmmm..mmmmmm" As she began to bring it towards my pussy I squirmed like mad. "The more you move around, the more this is going to hurt". I held still as I braced myself for my latest torture. Within moments Kim threw all her weight into the dildo and like clock work an unbearable scream of agony came from me. This time only 5 inches went in. She began to duplicate the action of pulling out and pounding back in, almost like a fucking action. Slowly more and more would go in. I was actually feeling my hips widening as 9 then 10 inches made its way into me. After about 30 minutes Kim had finally gotten all 13 inches of fake cock into my horribly dilated pussy. I had since long gone horse from screaming and simply lay there heaving and completely drenched in sweat as Kim patted my head, turned off the lights and wished me goodnight. Kim pretty much left me alone tied to her bed all day Sunday as I continued to be tortured by the enormous 13 inch cock. The only thing she did do for me was remove my gag as I promised I would be a "good girl" and stay quiet. I tried my best, but when you have your pussy stretched by a 5 inch wide penis, you tend to whimper from time to time. Except for when she would feed me, she never entered the room. By night fall I heard her foot steps approaching the room and a feeling of dread over came me. She opened the door and had an even larger paper bag with her this time. As I began to squirm, she came to my side and fitted my face with the gag yet again. I now knew that this could mean only one thing, she was going to give me an even larger dildo. She walked back to the foot of the bed, picked up the bag and dumped its contents onto the bed. I looked at what there was: A razor, shaving cream, a small plastic bag with something shiny inside it, and...and.... NO DILDO! An enormous wave of joy came to me as I realized that I would not be stretch more tonight. If the gag would have let me, I would have been smiling as I felt Kim removing the dildo from my expanded sex. After a minute or two she finally reached the tip and as it came out, another humiliating "POP" could be heard. I just laid there trying to comprehend the weird sensation of my pussy feeling like it was going to collapse on itself. But that feeling was soon replaced as I felt something new being pushed into me. I frantically looked down and saw Kim sticking here hand into my cunt. With very little effort she started to slide her entire hand in and didn't stop until she went just past her elbow. I just laid there in shock. I couldn't believe that another human being had their arm up my cunt. And the worst part was that I could hardly feel her. The only time was when she would wiggle her fingers inside me. "hmmmmm, not bad, not bad at all. It appears that the dildos are working. Soon you'll be so stretched that even the largest of men won't be able to have pleasure in you." This brought tears to my eyes. I had always been proud of the fact that I had a nice tight pussy. It would always get guys to come back for more. Now my pussy was becoming ruined and stretch to horribly dimensions. Kim withdrew her arm and it was all slimy and slick. She used a towel to dry her arm. Then Kim started to examine my Labia lips. I couldn't understand why. After a couple of minutes of lifting and pulling my lips for a mysterious reason, I began to get frustrated and close my eyes. Suddenly a blinding pain came from my right labia and I screamed like mad into my gag. Within moments I felt another intense pain in my left labia and I just past out. I woke up the next morning to the sound of an alarm clock. At first I wasn't going to touch the clock, but then I noticed that I was no longer tied. When I yawned I realized that I no longer had the gag either. My final realization was that I was actually in my own bed room. Was it a dream? Did I imagine all those things Kim did to me? I thought for a moment, then pulled the sheets off my body. Sure enough I was naked, and still covered from tits to hips in whip marks. I then remembered the intense pain that I had felt the night before and I quickly looked down. What I saw brought me to tears for a countless time. Kim had pierced both my labia's, and going through both and connecting them was a small key lock. Kim now completely controlled my pussy. ------------------------------------------ Chapter 3 After a brief crying session, I looked over to the clock, 6:50am. Then I realized that it was Monday and that I needed to get to work. I got up and walked to my dresser to get myself a pair of panties and bra. When I opened the drawer, all I could see were the giant panties and bras that Kim had bought for me. Having no choice I put them on. Then I opened my closet and saw all the long dresses and unflattering blouses and sweaters. In the corner was the skimpy micro skirt and bikini top she left. I was definitely not going to wear those so I put on a gray dress and a white blouse. I looked in the mirror and saw a very unsexy girl looking back. There was hardly any skin showing, no cleavage, no nothing. I looked like my grandmother. The only good thing about it was that no one could see my whip marks. In any case, this was all I had to wear so I finished getting dressed and drove to work. Outside of the pleasantly surprised looks on everyone's faces, everything went pretty normal. I even heard several of the girls commenting "Well, it looks like the office tramp decided to dress more professionally for a change." "Ya, its about time." "But don't you think she's went a little over board?" "Ya, but at least now there's less to look at!" This was followed by giggling. I tried to avoid Kim. I just couldn't face her after what she had done. But at around lunch time, when I was sitting with some co-workers at the cafeteria, Kim sat at our table. "Hello Erica, how nicely dressed you look today, new style?" I just looked at her with a mixture of hate and fear. Then I noticed something. She was wearing a new necklace. My eyes began to widen as I saw the key that was attached to it. I then looked at her face and she had a very knowing smile. Towards the end of the day Kim walked by my desk and dropped a piece of paper on it. After she left, I opened it. It simply said to go to her house after work. As I sat in my car for twenty minutes begging myself not to go, I eventually realized that I had no choice. If I ever wanted to free my pussy, she would have to be the one to do it. I arrived at her house, and with trembling fingers rung the doorbell. After a minute Kim open the door, and matter of factly let me in. She quickly told me to undress and stand in the center of her living room. I hesitated. I was contemplating if I should make a stand right here, right now. Kim abruptly turned around and went to her room. When she came back out with the whip I was already standing naked. I saw a little smile on her face, before she began examining the scares of her whipping 4 days ago. "Your healing quite nicely slut. Your skin heals very quickly. Lets hope that you learn to stop acting so whorish at the office and I won't have to punish you again." I gulp at these words. She then knelt between my widened legs and unlocked my pussy. She put the lock on the table and told me to sit on a chair with my legs spread. With trepidation I did as she asked. She went back into her room and came out with an infamous brown bag. She reached into the bag and pulled out a now familiar gigantic dildo. This one was the same as last time. 13 inches long, 5 inches wide. When she began lubing it up I tried to plead with her. "Listen Kim, you don't have to do this. I've learned my lesson. I won't dress like a cheap slut any more. Please, don't do put it in me..." "Shhhhhh. Stop whining Erica. I have to do this. The only way you will stop acting like a tramp at the office is if no man wants you, and one way to do that is to stretch you pussy, and it won't get stretched by itself. Now here's how things are going to go for the next few weeks. Every night you will come to my house, where I will unlock you pussy, followed by the insertion of a dildo like this. You will go home and sleep with it inside you until morning, where which you will come to my house before work. Then I will remove the dildo and relock your pussy so you wont be tempted to get laid at the office." I became numb as she laid out her plans. The numbness was short lived as she finished lubing and placed the head of the dildo at the entrance to my pussy. And so that's pretty much how it went for the next month. Every morning I would get dressed in plan unrevealing clothing, go to her house, get my dildo removed, get my pussy locked, go to work, then to her house to get unlocked, then get a dildo reinserted and go home with it in me. Pretty soon men were flirting with me less and less. And since I was dressed the way I was, I would have to use my intelligence to attracted them, and that was a lost cause. After every week Kim would slightly increase the size of my dildo. By the end of the month I was up to 15 inches long and 7 inches wide. My hips and cunt got so stretched, that Kim was now able to put both her arms into me all the way past her elbow and I still could barely feel her. This routine was finally changed after one month. When I arrived to her house after work I stripped as usual and stood before her. "Hmmm, I think your mostly healed Erica. Your skin looks almost as good as new and your body still looks fantastic. I think its about time to test whether or not you've finally learned how to handle yourself at the office. How about it Erica, do you think you are ready?" "Oh yes yes, I am definitely ready!" "We shall see." She then knelt between my legs and unlocked my pussy. "Ok, now take these pink panties home with you. You are to wear these to work tomorrow. On top of them you will be wearing the black micro skirt and bikini top. This should be the ultimate test of whether you can control yourself or not." I looked at her as if to voice some objection, I mean I would be totally humiliated going to work dressed like that. But one look from her caused me to bite my lip. "Do you understand whore?" I lowered my head and shook it yes. That night I went to bed without an object in my pussy for the first time in over a month. I was actually having problems sleeping. I felt so empty. By 2 in the morning I had gotten fed up and shoved a flashlight up my cunt to get some sleep. By morning I was refreshed. When I got up to get dressed, I saw Kim's panties on my chair. I then remembered the outfit she expected me to wear to work. I opened the closet door and there it was. It was far and away the sexiest thing worn in over a month, and would definitely be a challenge to hold myself from flirting or being hit on by the guys. After I put on the top and skirt I looked in the mirror and saw a street walker looking back, not a woman who was about to walk into an office. All of my legs and the bottom of my ass was showing, and my tits were almost falling out of the cups. But if I wanted Kim to leave me alone, then I had to do as she said. I got in the car and drove to work. When I got to the garage, I started getting hoots and calls as I walked to the elevators. When the door opened on my floor I took a big gulp and walked out. As I walked to my desk a wave of silence followed as everyone of my co-workers stared. My face was beat red by the time I got to my desk. For about half the day I didn't move from my spot, I was too embarrassed. I began to notice an abnormal amount of guys were coming up to my desk to hand me papers. I soon realized they were all trying to get good looks at me. When this realization first hit me I smiled to myself, then I got very angry. "I have to control myself. Be strong and just get through the day." I even skipped lunch so that I could stay out of the cafeteria. Eventually I did have to get up and go make copies. On the way to the copy machine Greg and Phil, two fellow co-workers, stopped me in the hall. "Well hello Erica, dressing well today." Greg said as he was looking me up and down. "Ya, is that the new office fashion? I wouldn't mind seeing more of our female workers dress like you". Phil chimed in. "Oh buzz off!" and I tried to get past them, but before I could Greg stopped again. "Oh before you go, management wanted me to give you this file." When I reached out to take the file Greg dropped it, walked past me, then stopped and looked back. Those creeps! They had dropped the file intentionally so they could watch me bend over to pick it up. Well they were in for a definite disappointment, I am a changed woman. I simply kneeled down to pick up the file, denying them anything good to look at. I rose with a smile and a sense of accomplishment. Greg and Phil simply turned around in disappointment and began to walk away. As I began to walk my hand suddenly opened and the file fell again. I paused for a moment. Why did I just do that? Greg and Phil had now stopped and were looking back with curiosity. I felt their eyes behind me as an old feeling began to come back. With a mixture of fear and excitement I slowly began bending down at the waist. Soon I had grabbed the paper but held my bent position for a moment longer as I knew my pink panties were now in full view. Then I stood back up and quickly walked away. I could hear them high fiving behind me. The copies that I was suppose to be making were for Mark, another coworker. When I was finished making them, I decided to hand them to Mark personally. Mark is a shy man who doesn't have very much luck with woman, so when he saw me walking towards his desk his eyes almost popped out. When I placed the copies on his desk and began explaining what they were, I couldn't help myself from bending over and giving him an eyeful of my bikini covered tits. By the end of the day I had managed to give every guy plenty to look at. All the attention and teasing had gotten me extremely horny, so when Greg ask if I'd like to have a drink with him I didn't hesitate to accept. Within no time we were back at my house, on my bed, ripping each other's cloths off. I needed to be fucked so badly. As I sucked him to hardness he roughly played with my tits. When he was hard he placed himself between my legs. As I waited for him to enter me he suddenly shouted "What the Fuck?" He looked down and examined my stretched out pussy. A great panic engulfed me as I remembered. "Listen Greg, uh...I..I can explain...." "Dame bitch, this is the largest fucken twat I've ever seen. You must have been fucked by a bull, you really are a slut. Wait till every one at the office hears about this." He then turned me over and began fucking my ass. I began to scream for him to stop as the pain was overwhelming, but he wouldn't. "Shut up slut, I need to fuck something tight." Soon he was coming and I simply laid there, whimpering from the pain and lack of any pleasure. After he rested a moment, he fucked me again in the ass, then got dressed. As he was ready to leave he slapped me hard on the ass "Thanks for the fuck slut but I'll be telling everyone at the office that they won't want to be fucking your pussy any time soon." He laughed out loud as he walked out. I continued to lay there for hours after that, crying my eyes out. I had felt so used, so humiliated. And worst of all, I had betrayed myself and Kim. She was right, I was a total flirt and a slut at the office. Then I knew what I had to do. I got dressed in conservative clothing, grabbed something from my drawer, put it in my purse and drove to Kim's house. When she answered the door she looked at me as a mother to a little girl who had just been very bad. I just threw myself at her feet and cried. "Oh Kim I'm so sorry. You were right, I am an uncontrollable flirt, and when you finally gave me the chance to show my improvement I acted like a complete slut." I simply laid there in heap at her feet for a minute crying. Then she suddenly reached down, lifted me up and sat me down in a chair. Kim then went behind me and whispered into my ear. "Shhhhhhh! There there, its ok, I understand. When ever men begin looking at you a certain way you simply can't control yourself. So whipping you again won't solve anything. We are going to have to prevent men from seeing you as appealing. So tell me my little slut, do you have any ideas?" I sniveled one last time, then reached into my purse and pulled out the object from my drawer, a pair of scissors. She took the scissors from my hand and began cutting my hair. My long, beautiful blond hair. The hair that I would always twirl around seductively at men was now falling to the floor in pieces. When all I had left was a crew cut Kim went into her bathroom and returned with the razor and shaving cream. Soon my head was completely bald. ----- That all took place five months ago. Since then I have been totally reformed by Kim. I always wear long wool dress and sweaters were ever I go. I always keep my head bald and have tried wearing big black glasses instead of contacts. I have also moved in with Kim so that she can keep a better eye on me. Greg did tell everyone at the office about my stretched out pussy, but at least it has insured that none of the guys will try to hit on me. Even so, a tramp like me can't be too careful. Kim and I have permanently locked my pussy. When she had put the lock through my labia lips and locked my pussy for the last time, she handed me the key. I looked at it for a second, then flushed it down the toilet. I have since thanked Kim many times over for reforming me. She simply brushes me off, commenting "That's what friends are for". I am very lucky to have a friend like her, always willing to do so much for me. Which reminds me, I need to go to her so that she can insert the new larger dildo into my ass, were finally up to 5 inches wide! As I said, a tramp like me can never be too careful! The End! All Comments are greatly appreciated, please send them to: PhoenixArrow2000@yahoo.com Your encouragements keep me going :) ******* This work is copyright (c) 2002 by Phoenix Arrow. 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