Off the cuff

Off the cuff

Mary's decision to put the Cuffs of Emasculation, onto her boyfriend had been a snap decision taken without much thought after he really pissed her off.

She was a collector for the local Museum and had just gotten back from a journey to collect some rare and wonderful items for a new exhibition. The cuffs were one of many items waiting for her manager Logan to collect later that evening.

According to legend the cuffs were supposedly magic - able to inhibit masculinity, turning anyone who wore them into a submissive, sexy, girl who would obey whoever cuffed her without question.

Mary didn't believe in magic - but the idea of cuffing and humiliating her boyfriend became increasingly attractive after she got home from her two week trip to find Eliott hadn't done any washing or cleaning and had just sat on his ass playing computer games for most of it.

He barely seemed to care she was home at last - so engrossed was he in his game - and even though Mary knew it was wrong, a strange urge to put the cuffs on him grew and grew.

Normally Mary would never even dream of handling museum property but she took out the cuffs and decided it would teach him a lesson. She could always take them off later and they looked pretty robust.  She snuck up behind him and before he could react - snapped them onto his wrists causing him to drop his games controller.

Elliott whimpered as he realised his hands were now locked together and he sobbed as he begged Mary to remove the strange cuffs.  Mary felt a growing contempt for her grovelling boyfriend as she laughed at him and wished she'd done this sooner.  He was such a simp.

Then Eliott began to moan and gasp... he started to writhe on the floor and Mary looked at him in concern - until she realised he appeared to be moaning in pleasure.

She stepped back fascinated -  partly worried, partly aroused as she observed Eliott's body mass shrink and reduce. His beard retracted and his short brown hair began to grow - streaks of blonde flashing through it as it lengthened to his shoulders.

Muscle mass sloughed away as Elliott became smaller and smaller... perhaps only 4' 10" in height now as he morphed into an outrageously tiny spinner with slender arms and a thin waist. His hips cracked out and his manly body hair burned away... leaving soft white feminine flesh beneath.

Elliotts moans of pleasure rose in pitch as his voice unbroke and the square angular shape of his chin and masculine features softened and flowed into something sexier and more submissive.

Small but perfect breasts pushed achingly out of his chest as he jerked his hips and groaned - his groin pulsing in pleasure as his dick got smaller and smaller.

Mary grinned as she realised that the cuffs really were magic. They had nearly drained all of her boyfriends masculinity and as his dick vanished and a tight wet slit parted between Elliott's legs his emasculation into a tiny, submissive, girl was complete.

The soft, trembling girl looked up at Mary with doe like eyes and bit her lip nervously.  "I... uhhh... feel so weird."

Cupping the girls chin, Mary turned her head slightly in amazement- examining the changes.  The girl just blushed slightly and Mary grinned. Even her mannerisms had changed - she was docile and totally obedient now.

"From now on you will go by the name Eliza. Do you understand?"

"Yes," breathed the girl.

"Yes what?"

"Yes Mistress."

Mary felt herself get wet. This was incredible. Perhaps the cuffs were affecting her too... making her feel and act more dominant to usual. Then again maybe it had just awoken something within her?

"How do you feel?"

"Ready to serve Mistress, how can I please you?" groaned the girl.

"Aren't you angry or mad about what I've done? Don't you resent being turned into a submissive girl?"

"No Mistress. It feels wonderful to serve you. I just want to obey."

A sudden knock at the door broke her from her reverie and she put a hand to her mouth as she realised Logan was here to collect the objects.

Cursing she walked to the door and opened it to reveal the tall, dark, handsome black man. He grinned at her and strode inside at her invitation.

"Welcome back Mary. I'm excited to see the objects you've collected this time."

She smiled winsomly at him. "Ummmm, I may have a slight issue there. One of the objects is kind of out of use right now."

Following her into the living room with a frown Logan did a double-take as he saw Eliza sat obediently waiting for her Mistress on her haunches.

"What the fuck?" he gasped.

"You see baby," laughed Mary. "I put the cuffs of emasculation onto my boyfriend and now he's my slave. I'm afraid I don't know how to take them off him yet and to be honest, I'm not sure I want to."

"They're real! Magic is real?" asked Logan in shock.

"Looks like it," grinned Mary walking over and sitting forwardly on his knee.  "Which is why I think rather than waste them at a museum I should keep them and we should arrange for them to be 'lost' from the inventory."

"What you're suggesting is completely unethical!" gasped Logan.

"So is this," grinned Mary, "Eliza... come here and suck Logan's big dick."

Logan groaned as the sexy girl on the floor eagerly crawled over and began to tug at his pants. She showed zero hesitation as she pulled open his pants and popped his stiffening cock in her mouth. Everything male in her was being suppressed by the cuffs and the need for Alpha cock was strong in her now.

Mary watched in amusement as her formerly straight boyfriend eagerly went to town on Logan's dick - worshipping his cock like it was the most important thing she had ever seen.

Walking around the chair she began to massage his shoulders as Eliza sucked his dick.

"Whilst searching for the cuffs - I learned there are many other pairs in the world. Imagine what we could do with 10 or 20 pairs of cuffs?"

Pouring herself a glass of wine, Mary sat and watched as Eliza 'convinced' Logan her plan was a good one and she smirked nastily. She'd use Logan's resources to find more cuffs - but she was already fantasising about cuffing him too.

Men were all going to be her playthings now - she couldn't wait to emasculate more of them. It may have started as an off-the-cuff decision but Mistress Mary was committed for life now.

THE END