Kimia's early days part 3 (Patreon)

And we return to the continuation of a story written by my friend almost a year ago. So, we return a little to Eliza's world as we follow Kimia, Eliza's “first” victim. I hope you enjoy reading it, and see you all on Saturday ^^

To read the previous chapters, here are the links.

CH1 https://www.patreon.com/posts/kimias-early-126795930CH2 https://www.patreon.com/posts/kimias-early-2-127284844_____________________________________________________________________

Mei was lying in bed, looking blissful, then she sat up to pick up the newspaper and continue reading it.

Day 36:

It's been 10 days since my first love left me, and I haven't left my apartment since.

The only visitor I've had is Sasha, who brings me ice cream, which we eat while watching movies.

I've never felt so bad.

Day 40:

Sasha managed to get me out of the house to go for a walk, and I was hit on by quite a few men.

I wanted nothing more than to rip their tongues out. I'm not a piece of meat or a sex toy.

Even though the fresh air did me good, the day was still horrible, but she promised me that tomorrow would be different.

Day 41:

Sasha took me to a strange place. We took an elevator and went down several floors.

We arrived in a large hallway, she led me to a door and we went in. I noticed two strange black statues, but when I touched one, it started to move.

I jumped, and she laughed heartily. She explained that they were men in latex outfits chained to the wall.

She took my hand, pulled me into the back room, and introduced me to her friend Mei.

I was impressed by her. She was wearing leather and latex, but she was proud. A man was at her feet, and she was stomping on his crotch.

I couldn't believe my eyes. She invited me to join her, and when I got to her, her foot pushed the man flat on his stomach in front of me.

She didn't need to say anything. I understood what she wanted, and I walked over the man, which made her smile.

She kissed me, and we talked while she got rid of the man. She knew everything about me and knew that I used to be a man.

Day 45:

Since I've known Mei, she's invited me to her house regularly and taught me how to dominate a man. I didn't think it was my thing, but it made me feel good.

I was still learning, but she admitted that it wasn't to turn me into a dominatrix, but to help me release some pressure.

And I have to admit that since I've been doing this with her, men's comments don't bother me at all anymore.

She gave me an amethyst outfit to practice this new hobby and invited me to visit the store where she bought it.

Day 47:

I went to see the store, and it sold everything from classic clothing to lingerie to SM outfits.

But the most important thing was that she was looking for a saleswoman, so I applied for the job and had a short interview.

That evening, I spent it with a submissive whom I whipped, and in the middle of the session, I received a phone call telling me whether or not I had gotten the job.

I got it, and I was so happy that I decided to reward my submissive. I locked him in a vacbed, and when he couldn't move, I gave him a blowjob.

But since he ejaculated in my mouth, I left him there for the rest of the night, and Sasha released him at dawn the next day.

Day 57:

Since I started working at this store, I've met quite a few people, but today I met someone quite special.

I felt a connection with the young woman. She was wearing men's clothes, and I recommended different outfits to her, which she seemed to like.

That evening, I enjoyed dinner with Sasha and Mei. They explained that I was sensing Eliza's presence and that the person I had met was probably a man.

Thinking about it, I admit that it made sense. She had no women's clothes and was wearing men's clothes.

Day 58:

The next day, the young woman came back to the store. I introduced myself and asked her name. She stammered out the beginning of a rather masculine name.

She smiled at me and then said Tania. If I had any doubts, I no longer did. She had been a man just a few days ago.

I suggested some slightly crazy outfits, which she found very amusing, then I suggested we meet again in the afternoon, and she agreed.

We went for a quiet drink and talked for a few hours. I confessed that I was a man, and she explained that she was too.

She was surprised to discover that I had been a victim of Eliza, but she was happy to have a new friend to share this with.

To be continued