How I became a life-long submissive to females

A first-grade boy becomes the slave of twin-third grade girls.

I had just started the first grade. A pair of twin girls lived one block over from me, and we occasionally met up and played together since there were so few kids in our neighborhood. One place that we would explore was an old garage beside an empty home that had been for sale for years. The girls names were Kim and Karen and they both had red hair and freckles and were both in the third grade.
It all started innocently enough when the girls suggested that we show each other our genitals. We were in the old garage with the dirt floor when they suggested it. Being completely innocent of what girls looked like, I was naturally curious, so I agreed. The two girls stood up on a pile of old lumber and pulled down their pants. I could see their slits but had no idea what it was all about. I was a little surprised that girls were so different from boys. Being younger than the girls, I was unsure about what to do I guess, because when they urged me to pull down my pants, I ran home.
Well the next time I saw the girls they called me a sissy and a baby and mocked me unmercifully. I finally agreed that I had cheated them out of a fair showing, so off we went to the old garage again. With considerable name-calling and threats of being beaten up, I finally dropped my pants and underwear and let them see my little penis with its little sack. They were fascinated and didn’t want to stop looking. Well over the next few weeks, our sessions became much more involved. We began to touch and fondle each others genitals on a regular basis. Eventually they suggested that I kiss their nipples and vaginas because they had seen something like that happening on television and thought that was what “making love” was all about. I was very eager to comply, and I’d kiss each of their nipples and then drop to my knees and kiss their little pubic mounds. In turn, they would pull on my little penis and squeeze my ball sack. Somehow or other, they got the idea to do some spanking. I guess spanking is somehow erotic to very young children, because from the very first time, I found it to be a great deal of fun. They would take me over their knees and spank my little bare butt with their bare hands. Every time they did it, my weenie would stand out all stiff and I would get feelings of great pleasure from being spanked. Naturally, our meetings eventually evolved to watching each other pee, and I was so excited to see that yellow urine flowing from their pussies (that is what they called their slits). On day Karen got the idea that I should lick the remaining drops from their pussies after they had peed. Again, I would hungrily lap up the urine with my mouth and tongue while my weenie would stand straight out and feel unusually good. Well, between the spankings and the licking, I became their virtual six-year old sex slave…they even called me their “slave.” I eventually even laid down on the dirt floor and allowed them both to pee on me. I absolutely reveled in doing their bidding, and they put me through the paces every time that we got together which was almost every day after school. Two eight-year-old girls turned a six-year-old boy into their sex slave, and none of us (especially me) knew anything at all about sex. By the next summer, the girls had moved to another town, and I never saw either of them again, but when I was older and had learned how to masturbate, I would jerk my hard cock to memories of their tiny nipples on their flat little chests and their hairless slits that I loved to kiss and lick. As you might imagine, I grew up to be a complete femdom lover, a submissive who is addicted to pussy worship and spanking and golden showers, and it all began in a vacant neighborhood garage with two red-headed twin sisters.

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