Mistress Mia and I had an appointment with one of our regular sissie, slave t at the last minute I had a devilish idea of demanding that sissy tisha come over immediately. Our little slut t had to play a game with another sissy. The game started with sissy tisha sucking slut t’s clitorous. Mistress Mia was the time keeper while they took turns sucking on each others tiny little clits. The sissy that could get the other ones clit hard first was the winner. The prize for the winner was extra poppers and the loser got a golden shower from Mistress Mia. Mia pulled out her huge cock and drenched poor sissy t’s body while tisha watched and sucked my cock. After the embarrassment and humiliation slut t rinsed off and returned to the rubber room for the main event. slut t had to get on all fours on the fuck bench with his hands cuffed while tisha was cuffed as well. Tisha had to wear the pussy mask because she’s the biggest whore I know. Tisha got poppered up real good and then was forced into wearing a gag with a cock pointing out. Next thing that cunt knew was her face was buried into slut t’s pussy hole. Mistress Mia took that whore from being with her strap on and I took slut t’s mouth with my strapon. All their greedy little holes got thoroughly drilled. After getting reamed for awhile we decided it was time to separate them into different rooms. I took slut t to the medical room to milk that sluts utter with my new milking machine while Mistress Mia took the other little trollop to the metal room to get fitted into an electrical chastity device. They then make it to the medical room and while slut t was producing milk to fill tishas overwhelming desire for a strangers hot load, tishas dirty cunt is being electrocuted.
Slave y stood next to the baggage claim waiting for her Mistress. As the Mistress walked up to her, she noticed the collar under the slaves coat. Y lowered her eyes to the floor and waited for her orders. “Hello y.” The Mistress Extended her hand out for y to kiss. With a pleased look on the Mistress’s face, she ordered y to take the luggage to the town car and wait for her. The Mistress got in the car and told the driver to take the scenic route. She said in a soft voice, “Take off your panties.” Y was shy but did as she was told. “I want to look at my property.” She came close and then stopped with hesitation. “You DO want to please your Mistress, don’t you?” The Mistress put her finger in the slaves wet pussy and told her to remain very still. She became excited and pushed her hungry cunt closer. As she was about to cum, the Mistress stopped, and put y over her knee and caressed her sexy ass. The Mistress pulled out a rounded paddle. Y’s breathing became very heavy and then taking her by surprise…..*SMACK*!!!! The Mistress spanked her hard and told her to never to disobey her again..
Slave elizabeth stood motionless while being fitted into her black shiny hood and latex stockings. I cinched her corset to give her a seventeen inch waist, making her resemble a barbie doll. Her breathing became shallow, and I could tell she was eager to get started. She is to show Me what she has learned by giving slave j a blow job to completion within eight minutes. If she fails, she will be banished from the dungeon for three months.
Slave e crawled like a kitten to slave j’s willing cock, and took him into her little whore mouth. I pulled on her chain to slow down and to tease him. He tried not to move but I could tell he was on the brink of cumming in her pretty little mouth..Slave j is to practice control and to keep from cumming or he will be banished. Whoever does what is expected of him/her will get to stay and be My personal slave for three months.
I watched the Mistress open the wardrobe closet and pick out a pair of shiny red heels. She ordered me to put them on, and to walk around the room with a book on my head. I imagined being the chair that she sat on, being suffocated by her magnificent ass. In a stern voice she said, “If the book falls, you will pay.” I was very careful not to drop the book. She gestured for me to put on a pair of black stockings, a silky shirt and red gloves to match the red shoes I was wearing. I felt so feminine with the stockings on. I was instructed to walk with the book on my head, but this time, curtsey when in front of my Mistress. The book wobbled and I knew that it was going to fall and it did. She stood up and looked like a giantess. “Lay on the bed you ungrateful slut!” I was so worried and felt powerless to say anything, but did as she instructed. She put cuffs on my wrists and ankles. A spreader bar was attached to the cuffs and then chained up to the ceiling to expose my ass, with my legs lifted up in the air. I was so humiliated! She told me that this is what happens to sissies that misbehave and then shoved a plug in my ass. It felt sexy and then…WACK! She caned me several times until I cried. “You’re a worthless little slut, and the only thing you’re good at is taking a cock.” She climbed on me and smiled real big, whispered in my ear. “I’m going to use you like the little whore that you are.” My cock was so hard as she pulled the plug out and replaced it with a dildo attached to her strap on. She was gentle at first and I was in heaven and then she proceeded to fuck the living s*&t out of me!
I blushed when she told me to strip. She was even more beautiful than what my friend had described to me. I took off my clothes and kneeled before her as I was instructed. She stood up and circled me like i was on display at an art gallery. “Beauty is within you, they will see.” I was collared and led by a shiny black leash to a bedroom with lots of womens clothing and makeup. She began putting makeup on my face. I tried to keep from getting hard, but her legs were so hot in her stockings and I could see her nipples through her dress. She looked down an saw what I was hoping she wouldn’t notice. Immediately she had me over her knee telling me what a bad girl I was and that I had to pay. My ass stung so bad. I wanted to cry because she wouldn’t let up. Eventually she stopped and said “That floppy piece of skin is useless. You will learn that your pussy is what will open doors for you.”
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I sat at my desk trying to review a major case, but my mind kept lingering. I could feel the blood rushing to my cock just thinking of wearing lingerie. I had joined a few sites that deal with fetishes like mine, and met a guy that has similar thoughts. He told me that I should go see a Dominatrix and that it really helped him peel away layers and come to grips with the other side of himself. He gave me a number to call, but I kept thinking that it was too risky, and that I could lose my practice if I got caught. I dialed the number several times and immidiately hung up.
A few weeks had gone by and my barber handed me a mirror to make sure the back was was short enough. I saw a beautiful female version of myself gazing back at me. “That’s it, i’m going to call that domme the minute I get out of here!” I dialed her phone number from memory, and to my surprise she answered. My hands were shaking a little while listening to her sexy voice. The soonest she had available was at the end of the month. I really had no idea there was that kind of waiting period to see a dominatrix. I wrote my friend online and told him I made the appointment. He told me that I was lucky to get an appointment that soon, and to take it as a sign that it was “meant to be”. I was so excited after hearing about what he did in his session, that I wore my pink panties to bed!
The morning of the appointment, I looked in the mirror to find my feminine face starring back at me. “Do I want to do this?” I struggled with my alter ego for months and knew that this could potentially help me. Putting the mirror down, I picked up my briefcase and left for my appointment.
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I arrived at Mistress Tracy’s dungeon and she automatically put me at ease. Before I knew it, I was dressed in nothing but a pair of women’s panties and on my knees awaiting her command. She sat on a stool in front of me with those gorgeous legs and took off her shoe and started rubbing her foot. I didn’t quite understand why she didn’t tell me to do it. She looked me in the eye as she seductively took her silky stockings off. She began tying my hands behind my back with the stocking and the other she shoved in my mouth. “Since you have been late the last three times, I’ve invited a few friends over to laugh at you and you WILL do what they say.” I begged her to give me any other punishment, but she wouldn’t budge. One by one the women trickled in and they were all attractive. My cock was at full attention peeking through the lacy panties she made me wear. They looked and touched me like I was an animal. Everyone sat down to hear the Mistress’s announcement about me, I really thought I was going to die, i was mortified. She put a pillow in front of me and told me to start humping the pillow. I didn’t know what to do… I laid on the pink fuzzy pillow and moved on it back in forth. One of the women spanked my ass and told me to go faster. The women laughed while drinking a cup coffee. My cock was going to explode. If I came, I would be in more trouble and I really didn’t want to be caned. “My goodness, we’ve got a pillow humper!!!” They laughed and started making jokes while one woman came up to me and told me she would love to use my face as a sex toy. I almost lost it, but kept control. They all formed a circle around me and started making fun of me and I couldn’t help myself, I shot my pathetic load all over the pillow. “What a loser!” They began peeing all over me. “This is what pillow humpers get when they blow a load on other peoples pillows!” I was drenched with urine and cum and kept my head down until the last woman left. Mistress Tracy told me that all is forgiven but that this would happen again if I was late in the future.
I knew that my boss was going to promote me. Not to be cocky, but i’m handsome and women have a hard time saying “no”. I’ve seen the way she looks at me. I bet she has a permanent wet spot in her panties. I would love to just fuck the shit out of her on her desk. She sat down and took a look at my file and started asking me questions about the accounts I set up a few months ago. At first I told her I couldn’t remember and then I made up some stuff that sounded good. Her face turned sour as she stood up and told me to start over and this time tell her the truth. She reminded me that my job was on the line. I was scared because I could go to prison if she knew the whole story. Screw the job… I fumbled around and made up another story. She looked furious. She told me that she knew EVERYTHING, and that my life was in her hands now. She demanded that I get down on the ground like a dog. I hesitated, and then she pulled me to my knees by my ear and cried out “you will do everything I tell you to do, for as long as I want.. you little WORM!” My promotion was to be her bitch boy for years to come. After five years of mental and sexual abuse, she eventually got tired of me. I found out later that every five years she sets up some arrogant guy to make him believe he committed a crime so she can blackmail him into doing whatever she desires.
I couldn’t stand it anymore! I wanted to please her so bad. The hell with my pride! Telling her with great humility, I confessed that I was going to rob her house and that I deserve whatever punishment I get. Her eyes grew narrow and as she pursed her lips. She took a deep breath and blew it in my face. Her face became relaxed and then she busted out laughing and told me that I earned the idiot award. “I can’t believe you let a bunch of strangers fuck your virgin ass, just to tell me something I already knew” She smiled and looked amused. “You must be a masochist dear.” Snapping her fingers at one of the other slaves, she met my eyes as she whispered in his ear. The slave returned with a shiny black box. She told me to open the box and put it on. It was a pair of leather pants, collar and leash. It felt good to wear clothes again. She took the leash in her hand and led me to the living area. Everyone had gone but her servants. She ordered me to please her and I gladly did. “Let me see My cock.” I opened my fly and pulled the leather pants down to my ankles. She caressed around my privates while gazing into my eyes. “You are free to go tomorrow.”
She was so regal, I wanted to worship her body for the rest of my life. She had a sense of pride mixed in with strength and confidence. Her servants unchained me, but left the chastity device on. “Take him to My chambers.” Her bedroom was very inviting, with candles, tapestries and the smell of incense burning. I was to entertain the Mistress or she would punish me again. I became very anxious that she would grow tired of me and throw me to the wolves again. While telling her a joke that was told to me a few weeks a go, she raised her voice and almost kicked me in my private parts. “ENOUGH! Lick My boots slave boy, and make sure they shine.” I did what she asked and then she started directing me to kiss and lick her thighs all the way up to her panties. Kissing her gently and carefully up her magnificent thigh, I could smell her sweet scent. My cock became desperate to push out of it’s jail cell, while a steady stream of pre cum left it’s cage. She pulled her panties to the side, to reveal her gorgeous mound and told me that my lips would never touch her goddess lips unless I confessed…
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