Chapter 5

Though Tina Chambers had committed no crime in her life, the only transgression being nature’s trick in having her born a he, but quickly developing into a she, and now at a still tender age the sissy found herself wriggling in bound submission on a conveyer belt, semen oozing from her anus having been taken by a guard who now walked alongside the belt jeering at her, but also memorising her pretty features over which he’d masturbate later, the tight grip of her anal tract as he’d shot his mess in triumph, fresh in his memory.

Her forced submission to him had not been entirely unwelcome by the pretty sissy, the perverse sexual world which had led her to this fate, had seen her erect at the guard’s lusting thrusts as she was held in obedience, and that erection remained as he leered and jeered at her, a similarly pretty sissy behind her on the belt, simply sobbing like the feeble girl she was inside, as the huge transporter loomed up to swallow them. Tina’s erection was aided by the thoughts of the cruel Faith Fortescue, a woman she was now as desirous of as any man, a woman who had visited the planet of eternal punishment she was now headed for ... and who she had the strangest feeling she’d be seeing again, she was sure of it.

Aboard the transporter, she found herself directed on an internal conveyor by a smiling female guard, along with the other delicate sissy, into a confining compartment where two buxom nurses in a white uniforms awaited, each wearing a stern sneer as one first inspected the hair and skin of the two, then the other, grinning spitefully as she examined the smooth and hairless balls and little cocks of the two, her grin moving to a cynical laughter, as each bound and squirming sissy was in turn swiftly brought to an erection by her gloved hand, whilst the other took pleasure in ball-gagging them, the sensation of being silenced, and the nurses obvious pleasure in doing so, bringing the two little cocks up hard.

“I know what you two really like! ... and we’ve just the thing to have you enjoy your journey!” Tina gasped and the other sissy still sobbed fretfully through her gag, as the other nurse held two broad anal plugs high, the other stern nurse arranging the two so’s their backsides poked high. Tina longed to come as the nurse eased the smooth and lusciously girthed plug into her anus ... the buxom nurse then obliging the sissy’s desires by masturbating her diminutive but rigid cock while her anal muscles squirmed at the broad invader. Bound, gagged, and anally plugged, the sissies were both taken to a blissfully submissive ecstasy, the cynical and contemptuous laughter of the stern and controlling nurses as the two shot their milk in orgasm, ensuring both sets of hairless balls gave their utmost in surrender to their betters. Tina’s nurse sneered victoriously as she brought the seed firth plentifully.

“There’ll be many a fat cock or generous strap-on taking the place of that plug where you’re going my girl, a pretty one like you will get put to good use, that’s for certain!” The sobbing sissy let out a whine of submission as she spunked her load too, then, the nurses having had their fun of them, produced a large syringe each, and sneering at the dribbling cocks, had the two sissies know a little more of their profession, as two perking backsides knew the jab of long needles ... the laughter of the nurses as they departed, the last thing the two heard as the drug swiftly delivered had them sleeping almost immediately.

Madam Vera Spitzen grinned with a smug sexual expectancy as the Transporter arrived at the docking area on Vorlax 5. The dim red sky seemed more sultry than ever, as the punishment planet basked in what passed for broad daylight there, this planet in a seemingly eternal twilight in daytime, moving to a deeply russet nighttime ... a planet which lent itself perfectly to the deviant and depraved population which resided there - deviants and officials, equally involved in a perverse and often erotic underworld.

Madam Spitzen, a ruby haired woman of around 55, shapely and full figured, jutted her ample breasts as she smirked on being present in her official capacity, as one of the many ‘Correction House’ owners there, awaiting the disembarkation of the doomed deviants now arriving ... many of whom would last no longer than a week, having been put to good use immediately by eagerly sadistic Correction House owners, who had an insatiable and perpetual list of wealthy people who’d visit from the home planet ... and exercise deviances of their own upon either willing or reluctant souls deemed worthless by officialdom back there.

As per Madam Spitzen, they all waited impatiently to view their good in the flesh; the cameras to each compartment of the transporter having shown their content, and many - as per the now aroused Vera Spitzen - containing pre-determined goods for their houses, she smugly free of the bartering which had gone on for the many deviants now arriving. Sissies and male submissives were her ‘speciality’ ... and having certain contacts on the home planet, Tina and her impromptu sobbing companion, were hers to collect ... along with some examples of wholly heterosexual male submissives, who’d please her clientele of wealthy and particularly dominant women no end ... one of them, particularly grateful to a certain sissy for the removal of her husband, and anxious to have her keep silence in the matter, by either keeping her sweet - or seeing her to more sadistic contacts, who’d ensure it.

Now simply bound by the wrists and gagged, dressed in short skirts and tiny panties to emphasise their deviance, the drowsy sissies were walked out to greet their mentor, many admiring eyes taking in the prettiness on offer, knowing full well the secrets of their anatomy below their short skirts. Tina gasped at the sheer magnitude of humanity being unloaded, as a smiling Vera had her grinning maids take charge of them, and along with her, walked slowly down through the throng of penitent humanity being unloaded from compartments and delivered to eager new owners to begin lives of various punishments as yet unknown. The two sissies erected below their skirts as they were bullied along by the perfumed maids, their bound wrists held high up their backs to have them know immediate authority.

“I am Madam Vera Spitzen, you will know the chosen route of correction through me...” She grinned spitefully as she turned on her heels, allowing the two sissies to take in the magnificently feminine curves of her mature body, short whip in hand which was quivered with a certain promise.

“ ... not that there’s any real way to correct ‘girls’ like you ... so it looks like your stay here will be permanent, as it is with most arrivals.” Tina’s anus clamped tight at the invasive plug, her little cock rigid in a submissive aura at what she’d let herself into, at Vera’s spiteful smile and continuance past the many emptying compartments, till teaching one where a train of gimp masked submissive males were being led out on hands and knees, the crack of a buxom guard’s whip keeping them keen to know the fate they’d earned for the deviance of their pathetic weakness. Vera grinned on seeing an equally mature and officious looking woman waiting there impatiently as the male slaves were disembarked.

“Of course, the stay of some deviant’s will be very short... “ She sneered as she turned her face away from the ship, toward a hillock behind the swarming crowd, Tina and the still tearful sissy gasping ... as they took in a smart gallows standing high, its robust horizontal beam dangling a pure white noose, illuminating its want for a deserving deviant to be exhibited in penitence upon it. Vera grinned as she addressed the mature woman whose eyes were fixed intently upon the submissives being led out.

“Judge Carol! ... I understand your sentence upon the cur who led your niece astray, didn’t warrant the penalty you’d have required to attain satisfaction ... back on the home planet?” The mature judge smirked with a lusty look, scanning the two pretty faces of the sissies, knowing Vera’s detailed broadcast was for their benefit.

“Indeed Madam Spitzen ... I could only pass a sentence of transportation after whipping upon him, and know he was very smug about it...” The mature judge’s smile broadened to a radiant sneer as a recently striped male was tugged out into the air, as yet oblivious of a woman who was vengeful and would know satisfaction.