I'd known Nina a few weeks when it happened. I was a Grad Student, instructing at State U, and she was just a Freshman...petite and good-looking, with small, perky breasts, and an air of Girlish
Mischief about her. I figured she'd be Easy Prey for a man of my experience.
Then she asked me to go with her to the Initiation/Costume Party at her
Sorority!

"Don't worry about a Costume, Clark," She smiled sweetly, tossing her soft
dark hair, "I've got one picked out for both of us! Just show up an hour
early at the Lesba Delta House, and I'll take care of everything!"

At the Lesba Delta House, I thought the other girls looked at me kind of
funny. Some of them had their dates with them already, but none of the
fellas would look me in the eye; they just meekly followed the girls around
and did as they were told, I guess. And now that I looked closer, it seemed
that some of them were rather strangely dressed!

 "Was that a collar? And what's on his wrists?"

"Never mind," Nina almost pushed me up the steps to her room, and I realized for the first time how strong she was, for a girl her size!

Once in her room, Nina undressed right in front of me, and put on a skimpy
Thong Style Bikini Bottom. I should have noticed the taut, firm muscles of
her arms and legs right then, but all I could keep my mind on was her pert,
thrusting breasts and that magnificent round ass! This was the first time
I'd seen her nude (despite all my tries!) and I quickly obeyed, when she told
me to strip down to my Jock Strap.

But when she pointed to the tangled belts on the bed and explained our
"costume" to me, I rebelled!

"Oh no!" I said, "No way am I going around like that! It-It'd be too
embarrassing!"

"What's wrong?" Nina asked, "Your male parts are covered, aren't they? And
besides," She giggled, "No one will see your face!"
 

"It's not right!" I insisted, "No man should -uh- do that ... I mean, be
that way with a woman --er-- out in front of everybody!"

"Oh no?" She sneered, "I suppose you think men are supposed to be Macho and Dominant, don't you?"

 "Well, I...."

"Well let me tell you, women can do anything men can do, and do it a whole
lot better! There isn't a woman here in the house that isn't smarter, stronger, or more naturally dominant than you are!"

Wow! When she got mad, this little Amazon was a sight to behold! As Nina
squared her broad shoulders, those magnificent breasts quivered proudly, and when she planted her bare feet firmly in the carpet and shifted her high,
rounded buttocks, I felt incredibly aroused (and slightly vulnerable!)
standing in her bedroom there, with both of us in such skimpy attire! I felt
my Jock Strap get tight and cleared my throat. She was breathtaking!

But there was no way I could agree with Nina's assertion of natural female
supremacy ... much less wear that awful costume! And I told her so. I took
Boxing in Phys Ed and keep myself in pretty good shape and....

... and that's how I came to accept her challenge to a formal 3-Round Boxing
Match in the Basement Gym -- Winner take all!

Before I knew it, we were on our way downstairs, and as word of the match
spread around the Lesba Delta House, a crowd of interested Girls and their
meek looking "dates" gathered to watch our progress. I suddenly became aware that all I had on was that bulging Jock Strap, and I felt myself redden
under the burning, amused female eyes as I stepped along. Someone pinched my bottom and giggled!

In the Ring, a curvy red-head named Tanya laced Boxing Gloves on me. But
they were small, cramping my hands oddly...

"Not so tight!" I protested, "And...hey!...these gloves don't have thumbs!"

"S'matter?" Tanya teased, running a soft hand over my chest, tickling my
nipples, "You afraid to fight with a woman?"

Across the ring, Nina had her own larger gloves on, and she smiled
sensuously at me as she tapped them together. "Honestly, Clark," She
giggled, "That's all we've got that'll fit those wimpy hands of yours! You
want to back out? Scared?"

That did it. Not waiting for the Bell, I swarmed across the Ring at her. My
sudden attack caught her by surprise, and she made an easy target, as I
feinted at her head, then slammed a hard left into her taut stomach. She
wasn't ready for it, and dropped her Guard to cover up ... leaving her face
wide open for a round-house Right!

 "Nina! Look Out!"

 "Cheat! Unfair!"

 "She wasn't ready! Stop him, someone!"

The Girls of Lesba Delta screamed in protest as my punches staggered their
Petite Pledge. She sagged to her knees, and I stepped forward to press my
advantage ...

That's when she shot upward and her Left Glove came up from the floor to my chin!

 "Chew on that!"

Delivered from that position, the blow was devastating, and I literally Saw
Stars as I stumbled back! Blearily, I saw a big, brown glove flying at my
face; I jumped back and raised my guard...leaving my belly wide open for a
One-Two that knocked me dizzy!

 "Still feel like fighting, Big Boy?"

I swayed drunkenly from side to side as Nina threw Rights and Lefts at will.
My boxing training automatically helped me block most of them, but I was too dazed to return any, and now and then, one would break through my Guard and rock me back on my heels!

"You're not doing too well, Honey!" Nina teased, "How about a Nap?" Suddenly a Punch From Nowhere rang in my ears, and I saw the Canvas swoop up to my face! At Ringside, a cute blonde blew me a teasing kiss as she counted:  "One-Two-Three --- Oh DAMN! There's the Bell!"

"Don't fret," A short haired brunette consoled her, "That just means Nina
gets Three More Minutes to Pound Pain into this Sissy!"

The taunting words goaded me off the canvas. Somehow I got to my corner,
where Red-Haired Tanya was waiting...with a silk scarf instead of a towel!
And instead of spraying me with water, she spritzed me with Perfume!

"Just perfect for a little Sissy-Wimp like you!" she sneered, "You may have
caught Nina by surprise last round, but it won't happen again...She's
gonna Cream you...in more ways than one!"

The redhead's words stung as much as the acrid perfume, and she accompanied them with teasing caresses through the silk scarf on my neck...nipples...arousing me in spite of myself! Despite the pounding I'd just taken, my Jock Strap was bulging tighter than ever, and I wished fervently we were wearing boxing trunks or something to cover my embarrassing state.

Then a pretty black girl, with a stop-watch raised a hammer to ring the bell.
I looked across the ring; Nina was still on her stool, getting a Good-Luck
Kiss from one of her Sorority Sisters (who was fondling a breast as well!)
If I could just get over there before she was ready...

I shot up and lunged across the ring just as the Bell rang -- Or that is, I
tried to -- Just as I was getting up, Tanya reached out from my corner and
yanked down on my Waist Band!

 I reached the middle of the ring only to feel my jock strap flutter down my
hips...exposing my excited state to the crowd!  Dumbfounded, I looked down
and fumbled at the loosened garment with my thumbless gloves. Then I heard a rush of air and looked back up, just in time to see Nina looming up at me like an angry wave!

"Look at you!" She whispered.  (Her Gloved Right Fist shot out!)  "Naughty
boy!  (and slammed into my left cheek!) Playing with yourself like that!

(Her left zoomed towards me!) in front of everyone!  (Ringing in my right
ear!)  MY! How stiff you are!  (The Right again,)  You must really like this
treatment!" (And the Left!)

Forgetting my embarrassment, I raised my fists to ward off her savage blows.
I blocked one. Then another. I saw an opening and landed a good punch to her left breast! She moaned and retreated, and I surged forward!

It was a mistake. A trap. For as I stepped forward, I suddenly felt my Jock
Strap slip to my knees, hampering my steps! I lurched and stumbled...

Right into a powerhouse Belly-Punch that set me gasping for air!

From that moment on, it was Nina's Fight. And she knew it. All I could do
was stumble around the Ring, trying to untangle my legs from that clinging
Jock Strap, while Nina landed blows whenever and wherever she chose. As if
to avenge herself for my lucky punch to her breast, she kept striking
glancing, smarting smacks to my chest: Right-Left- Right, making my nipples
ache, swell, and tingle. I danced about, sawing my arms wildly and kicking
my legs to free them. Finally, the hampering Jock Strap fell to the floor
and I stepped out of it, Free at last and ready to fight!

 And Just then the Bell rang!

I reached down to retrieve my fallen garment, but Nina clamped a bare foot
forcefully down on top of it and shot me a look,  daring  me to try for it!
Crestfallen, I slunk back to my corner without it, crossing my gloved hands
over an  embarrassing condition that somehow seemed larger than ever!

In my corner, Laughing, Red-Haired Tanya delighted in humiliating me
further. As I perched bare-assed on the tiny stool, too weak to resist, she
doused me with hair spray and ran a styling comb through it, producing a cute, curly effect. Then she dusted me liberally with scented powder, turning my skin milky white. Finally, she attacked my face with mascara and rouge, turning my face into a red-lipped, pink-cheeked feminine caricature!

Across the ring, Nina held up my captured Gee- String and dangled it
tauntingly, reminding me (as if I needed reminding!) of my glove-hampered
hands crossed desperately over my privates!

"Want this back, Sweetie?" She smiled prettily, as the Bell rang. "Come and
get it! Ooo, this is gonna be like hitting a Girl!"

I stepped hesitantly out into the Ring, terribly embarrassed as I suddenly
realized that during the last round, Tanya had smeared Liquid Blush all over
the stool seat, and I had SAT in it!

"Look at Cutie-Face!" A mannish-looking spectator sneered, "Rosy Cheeks top and  bottom!"

I had no time to think about how awful I looked. No time to worry about the
huge erection that mocked my misery. For Nina was dancing lithely around me now, looking for an opening.  If I could just get through this Round, I told
myself, I'd fight her to a draw and get out of here! Trying hard not to
blush, I reluctantly pulled my tightly-gloved fists up from my crotch. Keep
your guard up, I told myself, watch her fists ...

Suddenly her leg shot out, and her heel slammed smartly down on my toes!

 "Owwwl" I whined, "Foul! Low Blow!"

"Oh no," She corrected, smiling at the sight of me hopping about on one foot
in my silly state, "The Rules say NO HITTING BELOW THE BELT. But since you don't happen to be wearing one, I figure any part of that puny body of yours is Fair Game!" She made her point forcefully with a painful left jab to my privates!

 " Owwww! "

That was it. As I doubled over in pain, her Right shot upwards to meet my
face coming down! I didn't even feel it; All I remember is the sickening
THUD and the sensation of spinning head over heels into inky darkness ...

The next thing I knew, I was flat on my back and someone was counting,
"...Eight! ... Nine.' ... and TEN!" I looked up dizzily to see Nina standing
over me, her gloves off and her bare foot toying with my cock (which
was incredibly still erect!) as she raised my Jock Strap like a trophy!

"Please," I moaned, trying cover myself with arms that felt like Lead, "Give
it back!"

"In due time, Lover!" Nina winked down at me, smiling cruelly, "But first
I think you need a little Punishment for playing with yourself like that in
front of all these Ladies and Gentlemen!!"

I felt her bare toes slide under me as she flipped me easily over onto my
stomach. And then I groaned as she sat down on my back, settling her big,
soft ass on the back of my head as she faced my own blushing pratt!

 "Now we'll redden this naughty bottom properly!"

 SMACK!

 The girls cheered.

 SLAP!

 I jerked involuntarily and Nina sat harder on my head.

 SLAP! SMACK! SLAPPP!

Nina's open palms beat burning pain into my defenseless bottom, until I
couldn't stand it! Desperately, I jerked my glove-bound hands behind me for
some protection!

"Naughty boy!" Nina chided, "Mustn't try to interfere with Big Sister's
Discipline! Now since you were so antsy to get this silly male garment back,
I'll just let you have it!"

All at once I felt my elbows pulled together behind me -- bound by my own
Jock Strap! Nina laughed at the way my gloved mitts flounced helplessly at
my sides, then bounced on my head again before resuming the awful spanking!

"Now (SLAPP!I) will you wear that costume (SMACKKK!!!) and do as I say?
Will you?"  SSSSMMAA-AA-ACKKK!!!!

"Yes!" I screamed helplessly into the canvas, "I'll wear it! I'll do
ANYTHING!"

All at once she was off, crouching on one knee in front of me, lifting me by
the hairs of my head as she looked me in the eye. "Anythinq?" She sneered,
"Well we'll see about that! For now, let's get you ready for your costume!
Don't you feel silly with that sissy makeup on? I've already been nice
enough to take it off your ass! You want to get it off your face by
yourself? Or," She raised an open palm menacingly, "Must I do it for you?"

"No! No!" I gasped, "I'll do it! I'll do it myself! Just let my arms loose
and give me some Cream!"

"No need for that," Nina stood up and pulled me to my knees in front of her,
"I have everything you'll need right here!"

Kneeling there in front of her, I felt the incredible power of her warm,
glistening body, just inches away. Someone tossed her a bottle of skin cream
and she smiled down at me ... then began caking it liberally over her ass!

"Do a good job now," She turned and proffered the magnificent globes to my
face, layering in a last handful between the thrusting cheeks, "Don't miss a
single spot ... or I'll get it for you!"

Miserably embarrassed, but helpless to resist, I pressed my sore face
shamefully into her round ass. "Harder!" Nina commanded, Or do you want a
re-match? Rub it in good now!"

That was all the incentive I needed! Trying to forget my humiliation, I
worked my features vigorously between the cheeks of her cream-coated ass,
feeling her squirm with pleasure as the on- lookers cheered and laughed at
the sight.

Finally, when my face was liberally caked with the goo, and Nina was quivering with arousal, I sat back in exhaustion.  The sight of my face,
covered in white cream, brought a fresh wave of amusement from the crowd!
Nina looked down at me contemptuously. "Let's see if you did a good job!"

Suddenly I was on my back again, and Nina was on top of me, rubbing the
cream off my face with her full, sensuous titties! She stroked across me
like a cat in heat, her nipples stiff, breathing heavily, and finally
pulling my face into her armpit for a last wipe-off!

But when she dropped my head back to the canvas and looked down at my
features, it was with annoyance.

"What's this? You missed a spot! What's wrong with you? Can't you even clean your own face, Little Boy? Or do you like wearing makeup? Huh?"

Savagely, she ripped off her bikini bottom, spat on it, and rubbed it
cruelly over the offending spot -- as well as the rest of my face -- until I
was covered with her scent!

"Now," She pivoted; and now her bottom loomed over my face like a
thundercloud as I lay there with my bound, gloved hands pinned beneath me,
"We'll see if that face of yours is good for anything besides a Punching
Bag!"

Majestically, she lowered herself, and suddenly my world became the dark,
soft prison of her enveloping ass and fevered pussy as she ground herself
down
over my features, humping slowly back and forth. "Come on, get your Tongue
in it," I heard dimly between her sweaty, scissoring thighs, "And do a good
job, or I swear I'll use you for a work-out bench!"

Desperately, I responded, kissing, licking, probing, as she see-sawed slowly
back and forth on my face. It seemed I spent hours there, pleasuring my
panting captor ... suddenly she tightened her legs, gasping, then finally
relaxed in a slow, shuddering spasm!

She sat on me for a while, basking in the afterglow as she toyed maddeningly with my excited stiffness.

"Not bad," She said at last, "You may have your uses! But right now, it's
time to get you Suited Up for the Party!"

The Collar was wide and stiff, arching my neck backwards painfully ...
forcing my head up! The Shoulder Harness fastened securely to a narrow belt
at Nina's waist, supporting my weight and keeping me bent sharply forward.
And the Head-Harness pulled my face firmly forward between her round, soft
bottom- cheeks ... and held it there!

We were held together like one of those horse- costumes ... a double-sexed
Centaur, with me as the Tail End! My body hair had all been removed with some
sort of lotion that left my skin smooth and silky.... and rather feminine!
Behind my back, my elbows were still embarrassingly bound -- with my own
Jock Strap!  And I still wore those tight-laced hampering gloves as a symbol
of my humiliating defeat!

I tugged uselessly at my elbows, wishing fervently that I could wear that
Jock Strap to cover my shamefully excited state. But Nina just laughed.
"Sorry Horsy!" She teased, donning a tight, mesh-weave body-shirt that just
barely covered her in front, and stepping into a pair of heels, "If you'd
cooperated at the start, I'd have let you hide that ridiculous little thing!
But since you decided to put up a fight, I'm going to display it as a
trophy! Don't you DARE let it go down!
Keep in step now... up on tiptoe to show off your naked butt! And remember,
I can easily reach it with this riding crop!"

She demonstrated her point with a burning SNAP! I jumped and followed her
meekly, blindly ....

 Out into the crowd!

The next few hours were an agony of embarrassment for me as we strolled
around the room and Nina accepted congratulations on how well she had passed her initiation. I blushed furiously as anonymous hands teased, pinched and fondled my helpless nudity.  Who was out there? Was it just the Girls of Lesba Delta and their submissive "Dates" seeing me like this? Had they invited the Jocks from the Frat House next door to laugh at my condition as they stood around, fully dressed, chugging beers?

"OH GAWD," I thought, "WHAT IF SOME OF MY STUDENTS ARE HERE? OR MY FEMALE BOSS?" I had to keep my face hidden, even if it meant burying it even deeper in Nina's big, round behind!

So I eagerly followed Nina about as she danced, drank, ate, and generally
showed me off.  At her command, I stroked myself with my thighs to the peak
of quivering excitement, and wiggled my ass prettily for a spanking. I
crouched submissively behind her so she could relax by leaning back on my
face ... followed her out on the private lawn, so she could relieve herself
behind a bush ... and trembled with fear when someone suggested her "Horsy" needed a Tail!

Late in the evening, the girls finally freed my face from Nina's bottom,
re-styled my hair and applied bold, whorish make-up to my face. Then someone approached me with what looked like two flesh tone balloons... filled with some kind of jiggly liquid!

Next thing I knew, the balloons were joined to my chest with some sort of
glue that blended with my skin. The girls now pulled me to my feet and I got
a god look at myself in the mirror -- Those "balloons were false breasts!
Bouncing on my chest like big, alluring, natural-looking boobs! What with my
smooth skin, styled hair and brassy make-up, I looked like a sensuous Nude
Woman!

As I stood there in shock, I thought they were putting my jock-strap back on
me... but it was actually a triangle-shaped wig that fitted snugly over my
withered privates -- disguising them as a woman's inviting love-nest!

The sight of me this way -- looking incredibly feminine and shamefully nude,
set me to blushing all over, nervously trying to cover my 'breasts" and
"pussy" with my hands. Giggling wickedly, Nina led me to a side door....

"It's been a lovely evening," She teased, "And I'd love to do it again --
come back anytime! I'm going to keep your clothes as a souvenir, but -here-
I'll give you these high heels to wear... as you walk home!"

 Out on the Street now... These heels make me walk with a mincing,
butt-swishing gait that jiggles my boobs shamelessly.... I sneak through
back yards... crouch behind dumpsters and parked cars, still trying to
cover myself with my hands...

And I don't see the gang of Teenage Girls till it's too late!