Hello everyone I would love to share a story with you.

I had just recently told a slave to leave me and never come back.

He was not up to my standards, so I no longer had any use in him being my slave.

There for I began a search for one that would be obedient and serve all my desires and needs.

It began with me placing an ad over the internet.

My ad went like this:

Dominant female iso a very submissive and obedient sex slave.

You must be willing to try new things, otherwise do not waste my time.

Age 38 white female 5′2″ 271 pounds, brown eyes, long Brown hair that goes midway down my back.

If you are a true submissive that will do as told then reply at once on your knees.

I received many replies, yet they were not convincing enough, one day I receive a very well written reply from a male named John Paul.

He went on and on about how he would serve me in anyway I desired and not ask questions, or disobey any commands.

Here is what I wrote to him

Hello Joanna Paula.

This will be your slave name if you become my submissive pet.

Here is what I want you to do for today.

First go out and buy 3 bottles of nair, 2 large cucumbers, a couple of pair of pink panties, and a large jar of Vaseline.

After this is done, give me a call at the following # (Number withheld for discretion)

A few hours later I receive a phone call from Joanna.

Hello Mistress Carolyn, I have done all the things requested.

Good you will now come to my home, here is the address (address withheld)

Once inside you will get on your knees and await my command.

Yes Mistress Carolyn as You wish.

Hurry up now Paula.

The door bell rang and it was my new pet at the front door waiting with his bag of items he will wish he had not purchased.

Come in slave.

As you wish Mistress Carolyn.

Good slave your doing good, now lets see what is in the bag.

All the. No words slave, not until I say to speak.

Good You got everything.

stand and strip naked.

He got up and was naked in no time.

Good slave.

First things first all that body hair has to go, I can’t stand a slave with a hairy body and wearing my panties.

Follow me slave.

Yes. No words slave.

raise your arms slave.

After his arms were raised I put the cuffs on his wrist, hooked them to the chain hanging from the

ceiling, then put a spreader bar on his ankles and secured the Velcro straps.

O, K, Paula first we will use the nair on you, and while it is working I may do some other things to you.

Yes. I said no words slave. I see now the inflatable penis gag is in order.

My penis gag was near by on a night stand, soon it was in my slaves mouth.

I begin pumping it up, slave this will help to train you to be quite and also how to deep throat, if I choose to allow you to suck cocks.

Slave when it begins to feel your mouth up, wiggle your left index finger.

He did as told and I gave it 3 more pumps then begin the hair removing process.

The nair was applied thick to his cock and balls, on his asshole, with lots of attention.

He sprung to attention as my hands rubbed the lotion on his hairy balls.

If that erection stays like that till I remove the lotion I will not put you in a chastity belt.

Now to get that body covered in this lotion so that I can proceed onto other things.

Slave 3 grunts will indicate you want to stop, then I will releash you and send you on your way.

I was serious with this too, I was not intended to get to harsh with him at the time, but he did not know that.

After the nair had taken affect, I got a tube of warm water and washed all the nair away.

He was so smooth like a baby, which I had planned to do some things in that area as well.

Reaching into the bag I pulled out a cucumber inserted it into his virgin hole, and told him that since he did not stay erect he would be in a chastity belt for a week.

I placed the belt on him, leaving the cucumber in his hole, Putting 3 locks on the belt.

I releashed him, and told him to come back next week.

He begged me to remove the cucumber, I told him no, I wanted him to be on a liquid diet for the week and the cucumber would help insure that he did as told are be in some pain.

I sent him an e-mail the next day.

slave paula;

today I have an assignment for you to carry out.

Go to the mall.

Here is what you will do.

First print out the list below:

I am slave Paula and I need your help in getting some feminine items to wear for my Mistress Carolyn.

please help me with the following item.

bras. panties, a corset, a few slutty looking mini dresses, and some heels.

Thanks for your help.

Thank you for helping out my slave You are invited to come to my place and help with his training.

Mistress Carolyn…

Give me a call (phone number withheld)

Now slave do all this and after you return give me a ring.

Mistress Carolyn.

I got dressed and went to the mall after making a copy of the list. I was afraid of what would happen.

However I wanted to serve her, and therefore I knew I had to do as she had requested.

I went into the store and nervously handed the paper to a sales lady.

She had a big smile as she read the note.

Come with me Paula, I will help you out, by the way I am Rachael a friend of Carolyn’s.

She helped me try on a lot of things.

First she had me slip into some black satin panties.

the chastity belt made it a little difficult to put them on.

i was fitted into a bra and pads were added.

Then a red silk blouse was put on me, a black rubber mini was picked out, She helped me put on the garter belt and red stockings.

then came the part I was dreading the 5 inch heels.

After she had me dressed she told another girl to take over she had some were she had to carry me.

i got many stares as we went out of the store down to a beauty shop.

Hello Kris how are you today?

I am fine thanks Rachael.

Who do we have here?

This is Paula, Carolyn’s new slave.

Give him the full treatment, and that long hair of his is not to be touched other than a treatment of blonde dye and clipping the dead ends.

Sure Racheal, I will enjoy this very much.

After 2 hours I looked in the mirror at a new me, I was so feminine looking, I could not believe what was staring back at me.

Paula I just talked with Carolyn You are to go to her place now.

Yes Racheal, I will do that.

Mistress Racheal to you slave paula.

Yes Mistress Racheal.

I got in the car and headed to her place.

A knock at my door who could it be?

Ah it is my pet, he, she looks so lovely now.

Hello my pet, I have some things in store for you tonight.

Get on your knees slave kiss my feet.

Yes Mistress Carolyn was all he said before getting on his knees.

Another knock at the door.

I hope it is Tim.

paula I have a surprise for you, you remember telling me about having fantasies of serving a man?

Yes Mistress Carolyn.

There only fantasies I don’t think I am ready to try them yet.

Oh but my pet you are ready.

Who would let someone do all this to them and not be a sissy that craves a hard man in his mouth?

Mistress Carolyn I only like the dressing I have never been with a man.

Well that will change today.

crawl to the door

Yes Mistress.

After opening the door I told paula to unzip his pants and kiss his manhood.

paula looks at me with a please no Mistress look.

Blackmail time came in to my thopughts.

paula would you like that chastity belt to stay on for a month?

You want be able to remove it, it is the strongest material availible, nothing will cut it.

(lying to slave)

Slowly he unzipped his pants and pulled out his long thick member.

This excited me, and I rubbed my swollen clit.

Suck his penis slave, make him hard for me, I want to give you a cream pie later.

Paula begin sucking his big muscle into his throat.

Yes paula suck me make me hard for Carolyn, I want to give her a load of this sweet cum just for you.

i sucked on his stiff member until he pulled out and went over to Mistress Carolyn.

Here you go Honey I got a load just for you to share with your pet.

Ummmmmm Tim ram it in me fill me up with that sweet load.

Tim pushed in and out of Mistress Carolyn for about ten minutes.

he moaned and soon he had his spent member up to my lips.

Clean it off slave.

i licked the tip of his spent organ.

Good slave now go to your Mistress.

Yes sir.

That is Master to You slave.

Yes Master.

Kneeling before my Mistress.

Good slave now clean out your Mistresses wet honey pot and don’t let any hit the carpet.

i licked and sucked her until she was drained of her juices as well as Master Tims.

Source: Literotica: Fetish: The Training of Sissy Paula

“I trust my sissy slept well,” I cooed as I began to release him from the cuffs holding him prisoner.

“You have a big day ahead of you, so I want you to quickly get out of your maid’s dress and use the bathroom. When you finish with that, you may come back and join me in a light breakfast. Then it will be time to begin preparing you for your surprise.”

As soon as the last cuff was undone, I unsnapped the blindfold from the bondage hood, leaving the gag holding my panties in place where it was. You will leave the hood where it is, you can see well enough for what you have to do. Obviously, he couldn’t say a word, but he nodded and moved quickly to the bathroom. I’m sure the poor dear needed the facilities there, since he’d been tied up for more than eight hours.

“I will be selecting your attire for today,” I told him through the closed bathroom door. “I want you to get completely undressed. I don’t think a shower is possible with the hood in place, so I want you to use a washcloth to quickly clean up a little, then present yourself to me in the bedroom.

I quickly dialed Jessica’s number and when she answered, I said, “You can come over in about 15 minutes, don’t bother knocking, the front door will be unlocked. When you get here, don’t make a sound, just take your shoes off and come as quietly as you can up to the bedroom. I’ll be there and so will your new sissy slave.”

“I can’t wait,” was her response. “I’ll be on my way presently.”

“Good,” I replied. “Be sure and bring the toys you purchased for today’s little party.”

“Don’t worry, they’re already in my overnight case, bye for now, I’ll be there soon.”

I heard the water running as he followed my instructions while I set about laying his lingerie for the day. I chose a filmy white babydoll style peignoir set with sheer ruffled panties. To this I added a lacy garterbelt and seamed lace top stockings, also in virginal white.

I heard the bathroom door opening and as he came back into the bedroom I chided him, “Hurry up sissy, we have a lot to do.” I handed him the frilly garterbelt and without being told, he fastened it around his waist. “Now sit on the bed sissy, I will put your new stockings on,” I commanded. “I don’t want you to get a run in them.”

He sat there and extended each leg in turn as I slowly rolled the stockings up and into place. I noticed that as my hands brushed his inner thighs while I attached the garter clips, his sissy parts began to get hard. This was not unexpected, the poor thing had not had any chance for relief since last night’s milking.

“Now for your panties,” I teased. Holding them up in front of his eyes, I continued to tease him. “Would you look at all the ruffles on these panties?! They’re called sissy panties, the perfect name for them I think. After all, that is what you are, a sissy, my pantyslave. Now, lift your feet so Mistress can slip these on you. “He did as he was told and I began to pull them up his legs. As I got them to his knees, he stood to allow me to pull them the rest of the way up until his sissy clit and balls were snugly held by the filmy ruffled panties.

I took his clit through the sheer fabric and stoked it several times, making it grow and make a tent out of his panties. “Mmm,” I cooed. “My sissy is certainly excited this morning! Soon you will be even more excited and aching to cum for your Mistress. But for now, we need to get you into your lacy nightie and restrained again. I don’t want you to have any chance to resist the sweet torments I have in mind for you. I think it’s time for the blindfold again, hold still while I put it on.”

He stood meekly as I reattached the blindfold, sending him back into darkness. I picked up the babydoll top and slipped it over his head. Without being told, he slipped his arms through the armholes, a shiver going through him as it cascaded softly down his body.

“Now, the peignoir coat,” I said as I slipped it on over the nightie. I stepped back to survey the results. “Oh my,” I exclaimed. “Don’t you look pretty in your lacy lingerie, just like a bride on her wedding night.” Now it’s time for the rest of your preparations.

“Turn for me sissy and face the headboard please” I said as I guided him into place. Once he was positioned properly, I attached a cuff to each ankle. “Now spread your legs for me sissy.” When his legs were about three feet apart, I tied a rope to each cuff, leaving him unable to put his legs together. I then fastened a cuff to each wrist and positioned him face down on the bed. I took all the slack from the attached ropes, leaving him with his arms extended fully to the corners of the headboard.

I reached from behind and stroked his panty trapped clitty, teasing him until he began to writhe and wriggle as the pleasure my fingers provided him drove him wild with lust, aching to cum. “Not yet, little sissy, you will cum but only when I allow it,” I teased as I stopped my ministrations. “I have to get dressed for our fun today, so don’t go anywhere.” All he could do was moan his frustration into the panties still gagging him.

I went to the dresser and selected my attire for the day, a black lace garterbelt and stockings. To this I added a black lacy bra with openings for my nipples. I didn’t bother with panties, they would just get in the way of what I had in mind for my activities. Once I had my lingerie on, I moved to the bed, positioning myself with my legs under his outstretched arms my pussy inches away from his gagged mouth.

“Would my sissy like Mistress to remove that nasty gag from his mouth?” I teased. All he could do was nod. “All right then, but you will have to repay my kindness,” I said as I removed the articles from his mouth. I pressed my pussy against his face and without further instructions, he began to lap at my lips, probing with his tongue into their silky folds.

My body began to tremble as all the pent up passion overtook me. At this point, I heard a car door slam. I knew Jessica was here now. To muffle the sounds of her coming into the house, I grabbed his head with my hands over his ears and pulled him even more tightly against my now sopping pussy. In a loud voice I let him know he was pleasing me. “Yes that’s it sissy, lick my pussy, make me cum all over you sissy mouth. Mmm, yes that’s it run your sissy tongue over my clit, feel it grow as you pleasure your Mistress.”

At this point Jessica came silently into the room, a look of shocked amusement on her face. I’m sure we made quite a sight, her boyfriend helplessly bound in lacy lingerie, eagerly lapping at my pussy. I held a finger to my lips to indicate she should remain silent while I continued to let my sissy know he was pleasuring me.

Jessica was wearing a knee length coat. She undid the buttons and shrugged it from her shoulders, leaving her in nothing but a fire engine red set of lingerie. The bra was a half cup style, leaving her nipples exposed and the panties were crotchless, giving me a good view of her honey blonde muff. I looked at her overnight case and nodded at her to indicate she should get the special toy we had purchased in place.

Silently, she opened the case and removed a latex panty from within. Attached to the panty was a six-inch latex dildo! That was not the only extra feature though. Inside the panty was another dildo, one meant to be inside her pussy. In addition to that, there were controls for the vibrators buried in each of the dildos!

I continued to exhort Mike to greater efforts as Jessica came to within my reach. She carried the toy to the bed where I licked a finger and slipped into her, getting her nice and wet for the dildo. Without making a sound, she pulled the panty-dildo into place, a look of pleasure coming over her as the toy inside the latex panties slipped inside her.

All the while my sissy had been lapping at my clit like a kitten at a bowl of cream and I knew what would only be the first of many climaxes shook me. “YES, sissy make me cum! Lick me! Suck my clit! ” I exhorted as wave after wave shook me. As the tremors subsided, I teased him further. “You’ve been such a talented little lesbian sissy. I have a treat for you. You’re going to have a special experience, one most sissys dream about but never realize in anything but their nasty fantasies.”

As I was speaking, Jessica had moved behind him. I held his head as she reached out to stroke him through his panties. As soon as she did this, he stiffened, realizing there was another person in the room with us. “Relax sissy,” I said softly. “I invited a long time girlfriend of mine to enjoy your submission. As much as I wanted to keep you all to myself, you are just too precious and talented not to share.”

By this time, Jessica had her hand in his panties, gently massaging his balls and clit with her soft hand. “It’s time for my sissy to get a special treat,” I continued. “You’re about to feel what it’s like for a girl on her first time.”

“Pull his panties down and put an examining glove on dear,” I instructed Jessica. Once that was done, I continued my lesson. “Now lube your index finger and put it inside his pussy, finger fuck him just like a boy does when he’s trying to get a woman hot and wet, trying to get her to spread her legs for him.”

Jessica complied with a vengeance, and as she slipped a finger in his ass, he began to writhe and buck as his pussy was invaded by her probing finger. Before long, I could tell he was enjoying it, moving his hips back and forth to facilitate deeper penetration.

Without being coaxed, she lubed the dildo protruding from the front of her panties and using both hands to spread his cheeks she began to press into him. As the head of her latex cock slipped past his sphincter muscle, he gasped aloud. Giving him no chance to adjust, Jessica thrust forward, burying her cock inside his sissy pussy. A look of intense pleasure came over her face as she began to stroke it in and out. I knew she was being pleasured from two directions at once, the base of one dildo pressing against her clit while the other one moved inside her as she fucked him.

She began to increase the tempo, faster and faster, burying her plastic cock in Mike’s sissy pussy. His body had adjusted to the invading cock now and his hips moved back and forth, meeting her thrusts. I knew it would soon be time for her to have the first climax of her life with a cock in her sissy.

“It’s time dear,” I said. “Turn on the vibes now and let our sissy slut feel his pussy being fucked by a woman in complete control.” As soon as the words escaped my mouth, Jessica turned both vibes on.

As Mike began to buck and writhe from the sensations filling his body, Jessica’s expression was one of complete bliss. I could see her legs starting to tremble as her climax neared. “That’s it dear, let yourself go, give in to the pleasure, knowing this will only be the first of many orgasms you’ll have today. Don’t worry about the sissy, he is here solely for your pleasure and we will use him for quite a while before he’s allowed to cum.

As I was saying this, her body began to shake and tremble as her climax overtook her. A look of complete rapture came over her face and she actually began to drool as her climax shook her. Her hips continued to thrust for a few seconds more, almost as though her body had taken control, until finally she stopped and withdrew from inside our sissy.

She sat heavily on the bed then, as though her legs could no longer support her. As she did, I got off the bed and said, “Once you’ve had a chance to recover, we’re going to reposition our sissy for further play. I got so horny watching the two of you. I want to use him some more.”

Jessica had recovered sufficiently from her climax to pull the dildo out. After releasing the ropes on his arms, I moved to the foot of the bed warning him, “Don’t even think of using this as a chance to resist. The two of us could easily overpower you and then you’d really regret it.”

He just laid there as I untied his ankles. “Now lie on the bed, face up,” I commanded. He immediately complied, and without being told extended his legs and arms to the four corners of the bed.

“Be a dear and restrain his wrists, while I get his ankles,” I instructed Jessica. Be sure he is spread wide and completely helpless.” She soon had his wrists in the cuffs and attached to the headboard with a short length of rope. I had been busy with his ankles, attaching them in a similar manner to the foot of the bed. We both stood back for a moment to admire our handiwork. Our sissy was once again completely helpless and vulnerable. His body formed a perfect “X” his hard clitty aching for release.

“That looks good, now why don’t you remove his hood and let our sissy pet see who just took his cherry? I’m sure he’s dying to know which of my girlfriends was just buried in his hot tight sissy pussy.”

“It will be my pleasure.” She cooed, speaking for the first time since entering the room. Mike’s body actually jumped as he recognized her voice. She reached behind his head, loosening the laces of the hood.

As she pulled it from his head, she continued her teasing. “Look at my macho boyfriend now! All dressed in slutty lingerie and tied down! I was the one to call Helen and tell her my suspicions about you. I wondered how my lingerie kept getting disturbed when you were left alone. The only answer had to be my boyfriend was fondling my lacy things. Helen and I worked together for a short period of time and we had lots of nice chats. It was then that she told me of her “hobby” transforming males into sissy pantypets. Her number was the first that popped into my head when I decided to test you and see if you really were a suitable candidate for panty training and feminization.”

“He or should I say she looks so good,” Jessica continued. “But the name is wrong! No one named Mike would be found in slutty lingerie after meekly allowing herself to be tied down.

We need to come up with a more appropriate name for her. I have it, Missy……yes Missy the Sissy! That is perfect!” She strode around the bed, repeating the name in a lilting voice. “Missy is my Sissy, Missy is my Sissy, oh my!” She bent over his bound form, her face just inches from his. “Now, what is your name? Come on you naughty girl, tell Mistress Jessica what you are called.”

He mumbled the answer in such a low voice, only Jessica could hear him.

“That will not do! You must speak loudly and clearly, telling us your new name and your acceptance of it,” she exclaimed. “Now one more time, what is your name slut?”

“My name is Missy,” he replied.

“Not good enough,” she said. “I want your full name.”

“I am Missy the Sissy,” he said choking the words out, but in a clear and discernible voice.

Jessica bent further and gave her a peck on the cheek. “You are learning my pet. Now that you’ve been taught to be a sissy for me, I’m going to take full advantage of the situation.”

Turning to me, she said, “I really enjoyed those dildo panties while I fucked my slut, but I think I’m going to avail myself of the real thing this time.”

I thought for a moment and replied, “Before you do, let me make a little addition to her clitty. I think it would be nice if she was not able to climax until we allow it. I have just the things to take care of that problem,” I said heading once again to my toy box.

I came back with the rubber O-rings and set about once again binding our slave’s naughty parts. As you may recall from the first time I employed these rings, there are six used. One around the base of her balls, one around each ball individually, and three on her sissy clitty.

Turning to Jessica, I showed her the advantages of using them. “Once they are in place, the poor thing can’t lose her erection or climax. Her clitty however, remains available for a woman’s pleasure. I think you will find them to be quite an improvement, as her clitty now has distinct ridges on it”

Jessica looked at her sissy’s bound clitty and gave a Cheshire cat grin. “It looks like a French tickler on steroids,” she joked. “I can’t wait to straddle her and take that deep inside me. But first, I want to make sure she’s properly aroused.” With that, she bent over and while fondling her sissy’s balls took just the head of his clit into her mouth. I could see her cheeks pursing as she sucked gently. Her fingers were dancing ever so softly over her sissy’s balls. In very little time the sissy was writhing and bucking, straining against her bonds.

“Hand me a pair of your silkiest panties,” she asked. “I have a feeling I know just how to drive my sissy wild.”

I rummaged in my panty drawer, finally finding a pair of satin panties, the most slippery ones I owned.

“Watch this!” she said, as she began to pull the panties up and down the length of his clit and down over his swollen balls. With each stroke, his body bucked and his hips thrust upwards, tying to intensify the contact with the panties. Jessica stopped and wrapped them around his shaft and began to lightly stroke him.

“Does this feel good sissy girl?” she teased. “I bet you’d love it if I were to tighten my grip and milk you into these slippery satiny panties, wouldn’t you?”

He didn’t utter a word, but his hips began to move up and down, trying in vain to get the release he was being denied. Jessica stopped all motion and cooed softly. “Well, that’s not about to happen. You are going to be kept right at the edge for hours. By the time I’m finished with you, you’ll be aching to cum. And who knows? Perhaps I’ll allow it, but no time soon sissy.”

She straddled his waist, and looked at me. “Helen, would you enjoy using her slutty mouth while I use her clitty?”, she asked ever so politely. It was so funny, her tone was one used by ladies at their teas, ever so prim and proper.

“Thank you for asking Jessica. I would love to.” I replied, equally primly. I took only a moment to straddle his head, my pussy just inches from his waiting mouth.

Jessica moved down his body and grasping his bound clitty, began to rub just the head up and down the length of her slit. “Mmmm,” she exclaimed. “This sissy clit is getting my pussy all wet and creamy, I do believe I’ll avail myself of it.” She began to lower herself onto the sissy clit. As the lips closed around the rings, she gave a gasp as first one, then two, then the final ring rubbed her clit as she took the full length inside her.

“Mmmm, sissy, your clit feels so good inside me! Are you enjoying the sensations to be had from my pussy devouring your sissy clit? Of course you are. But that is actually of little consequence. Your sole purpose tonight and for the foreseeable future is to provide pleasure to me and whomever else I may designate.”

All this time, I had remained just inches from that lovely sissy mouth. Jessica saw that and spoke. “Go ahead Helen, let the sissy pleasure you with his hot wet tongue. He really is quite talented in that area, but I suppose most sissy girls are.”

I lowered myself to his sissy lips and she immediately began to lap at my inner lips. It felt incredible. Seated as we were, Jessica and I were facing each other. I looked and her and smiled. “I hope you don’t think me forward, but I’d love to play with your breasts while your sissy licks me to climax.”

“You read my mind!” she replied. “But only if I can reciprocate. I’ve been looking at your nipples poking out of that naughty black lace bra the whole time I’ve been here.”

“Mmmm,” I replied, “let’s not wait then.” Using both hands, I began to caress and tease her nipples. Tracing around them with just a fingertip, I watched as they began to swell and distend. Jessica had not been idle either as I felt my nipples being similarly teased. Each of us was being serviced by our sissy girl while we played and teased each other in our naughty bras.
Jessica was posting up and down, riding her sissy clit, while his sissy tongue was busy lapping at my clit. I was getting so hot, I knew I was dripping tablespoons of my juices into her greedy sissy mouth. You have to know, I could care less if that was a problem for him. After all, that is what a sissy mouth is for, to lap and lick at a woman’s pussy, pleasing and pleasuring her.

I could wait no longer and leaned toward Jessica, taking one nipple into my wet warm mouth. I reveled in the texture of it as my tongue swirled and licked at it.

I began to suck gently, drawing it deeper into my mouth. Jessica’s breathing took a distinct turn, changing to short gasps of pleasure as she rode her sissy and my mouth continued to work on her nipple.

By now, the whole room had a scent of overheated woman, that musky aroma that can be mistaken for nothing else. I doubled my efforts on her nipple as she began to increase the pace of her posting on the sissy clit.

A low moan began to emanate from her mouth, growing in pitch and volume as her first climax approached. Her sissy must have sensed this too, because her hips began to buck and writhe, driving his clitty deep into his lady. This went on for only a few more seconds before Jessica threw her head back and began to wail her pleasure. The cords on her neck were taut and distended as wave after wave of ecstasy coursed through her body. Her whole body shuddered and trembled, and with one last orgasmic crescendo, she screamed her pleasure.

I watched as small “aftershocks” went through, until they too finally subsided. She maintained her position, not moving, keeping that throbbing sissy clit buried deep in her now sopping wet love tunnel.

All this activity was also having its effect on me. My pussy was now leaking juices at a steady pace into the sissy’s mouth. The feeling as his tongue lapped and licked at my nether lips was incredible. I don’t know how he knew I was ready, but he trapped my clit between his lips and began to lash the head with his tongue. I responded by grabbing his head with both hands and pulling it tightly into my sopping wet mound.

It was like nothing I’d felt before. I ground my pussy hard into her greedy sissy mouth, rubbing my clit on his face. From out of nowhere, with no warning a gigantic climax overtook me.

I screamed my pleasure, my legs no longer able to support me, forcing my mound down on his face until my whole weight was on her sissy mouth, grinding hard against it. Still she continued to lap and lick at me, impelling me to climax after climax, until I could take no more and rolled off her face to lie on my side.

This placed me next to Missy’s waist. As I recovered, I watched as Jessica again began to move back and forth. Missy’s bound balls were too big a temptation for me. I found the satin panties Jessica had used earlier and began stroking and rubbing the taut skin of his sissy sac.

Jessica noticed this and looked down at me with a Cheshire cat grin and said, “you keep doing that, I know how much Missy likes it. I’m going to use my vaginal muscles to try and milk her clitty.”

Missy began to writhe and squirm, a low moan escaping her sissy lips, so I knew Jessica was working on his clit with her pussy muscles. All this teasing was having a wonderful effect on our sissy pet. She was so excited, I knew if we took the rings off she would climax in just seconds.

Every time I so much as touched her sac with the satiny panties, her hips would buck, driving her clitty deeper into Jessica’s greedy pussy. The effects of these thrusts were not lost on Jessica as her breathing once again began to change. As her climax grew closer, she began to breathe in quick, short gasps.

It took only a moment and once again she climaxed. From my vantage point, I could see her juices running out and down over Missy’s balls. I used the satin panties to catch those sweet oils, knowing just what I was going to do with them.

Satiated for the moment, Jessica lifted herself from Missy’s still rock hard clitty. Looking at me she said, “do you think our sissy has earned a climax?”

“I suppose we should,” I replied. “I’ve heard you can damage your sissy unless you allow a climax after a prolonged period of teasing. I think if we take the rings off and give her a nice relaxing panty handjob, that would be a fitting reward for her performance today.”

“I agree,” she replied. “Let’s let his clitty and balls free from the o-rings and then see if she has any interest in cumming.” I giggled at her sarcasm as I began removing the rings from Missy’s sissy clit and balls. We also used this time to release Missy from the cuffs holding him to the bed.

“Would you like the honor, or may I be the one to make her cum?”, she asked.

“By all means, she is your sissy, so you should have the pleasure if that is what you’d like,” I replied.

“Hand me those satin panties again,” she asked.

I handed them over and watched as she began to drag them back and forth over Missy’s clitty and balls. Missy was now moaning and gasping as the panties and Jessica worked their magic on him. Jessica moved between his spread thighs and wrapped the panties around his shaft, leaving the excess fabric draped over his sissy balls. She then dipped her mouth to his clit and began licking around the head, while stroking his shaft with the panties.

Using her free hand, she cradled his cum heavy balls as she took the head of his clit into her mouth. It took only a few seconds and he was moaning, his hips bucking, legs trembling as cum began to leak from Jessica’s lips down his shaft and into the panties.

His hips were thrusting up as she removed her lips from his clit and began to jack him off with the panties. Spurt after spurt of sissy cum erupted from his clit, with Jessica catching it all in the panties.

When he finally stopped, she moved to his face and grasping his head with both hands said, “I have a treat for you sissy!” She then kissed him, thrusting her cum coated tongue deep into his mouth.

The look on Missy’s face was just precious, one of complete surprise as she took her first taste of cum. Jessica held her mouth on his until he had swallowed a couple of times, ensuring all the cum was cleaned from her mouth.

Sitting up once again, she commanded, “Open your mouth sissy, I have more for you.” He hesitated for just a moment. Jessica reached down and pinched his nose shut, forcing him to breathe through his mouth. The instant he did so, she stuffed the cum soaked satin panties into his mouth. “There sissy, you may clean my panties,” she giggled.

Missy made no effort to expel the panties from her mouth, even though her hands were now free. I took this as a good sign, one that indicated she was well on her way to becoming a submissive and obedient sissy slave.

“She really makes a wonderful maid,” I said. “I think we should invite a few of our closest lady friends over for a small party. Now that we have a full time maid, we can entertain properly.”

Source: Literotica: Fetish: The Unsuspecting Candidate Ch. 03

“Yes, please,” he replied. “I’d like to get dressed now.”

“And get dressed you shall,” I teased, “But not in those nasty boy’s clothes. I have something far more appropriate for your new status. Since this is Friday night, I think it proper that you spend your weekend in satin and lace. I sense real possibilities in you and together, we’re going to explore them.”

As I released him from the bonds restraining him to the bed, I commanded him, “Take off all your pretty lingerie and go into the bathroom. You will run a tub of hot water and take a bubble bath for me. I want you nice and clean for your next costume. You will also find a razor and shave gel there. I want all your nasty hair removed from the neck down. I will be in to inspect the job you do, so be sure and shave closely.”

I watched with amusement as he stood and removed his lingerie. He was actually trying to be modest, turning his back to me as he did so! How sweet that was! What did he think he was doing? There was not a part of his body I hadn’t seen, not to mention played with. “Hurry up and take your bath sissy,” I ordered. “The sooner you do, the sooner you can be dressed and have something to cover your naughty parts.”

I watched with a bemused smile as he hurried out of the room to follow my directions. While he was gone, I set about selecting the wardrobe for his evenings activities. First, matching hot pink satin lingerie with white lace trim, the kind a woman wears when she wants to attract attention. The panties were full cut, almost a bubble style. They would have more than adequate room for his sissy clit to move around. Every time he moved, his clit would be stroked by the slippery satin, reminding him of his predicament. The bra was padded and underwired, sure to give the illusion of small breasts once his chest muscles were pulled up and tucked in the satin cups.

Instead of a standard garter belt, I chose a pink satin waist cincher. Heavily boned, with laces up the back, it would reduce my new pantyslave ’s waist by four inches. It would be difficult for him to take a deep breath, but he had to learn there was a price to be paid for a truly feminine form. At the hem it had six lacy garter straps dangling down. I could hardly wait to see what those straps looked like as they formed the perfect frame for his sissy clit.

I added a pair of white seamed stockings to the lingerie and turned to the closet. Hanging there was a hot pink French Maid’s dress. Made of satin like material, it was scandalously short. Also in the closet was a very full short petticoat. Constructed of yards and yards of ruffled nylon, once it was on, it would ensure my sissy’s dress flared nicely from his hips.

I found myself getting excited as I imagined him dressed in his new finery. I added a pair of pink mules trimmed with fluffy marabou feathers and then set about picking my own wardrobe for the evening.

Because I had plans to use my pantyslave ’s tongue and clit, I chose my lingerie accordingly. I picked out some of my naughtiest items. The panties were black with red lace trim and crotchless, the matching bra had openings for my nipples to protrude. The garter belt was blood red with black lacy trim. I slipped a pair of black diamond patterned stockings to the ensemble and stood back to admire myself in the mirror.

Just the vision of myself got me wet. I was prepared for an evening of lust and passion with my latest conquest. I knew myself well enough to know that when the time came to get some pleasure, I wouldn’t want to be bothered with removing my lacies. These garments would assure that while I was still technically dressed, all my good parts would be available to his probing tongue and sissy clit. I was just covering myself in a filmy red peignoir robe when Mike re-entered the room.

Still in his modest mode, he had wrapped a towel around his waist, covering himself. This was just not acceptable! I went to the bed and untied the cuffs from the bed frame. I looped the ropes through a hook hanging from the ceiling. “Come here pantyslave,” I commanded as I stood next to the dangling cuffs.

I could see the trepidation in his eyes as he approached. I also found it interesting that he gave no thought to disobeying me. “You know what I want sissy, put your arms above your head.” He extended his arms and I fastened the cuffs around his wrists. When I was sure they were not too tight, I pulled on the ropes until there was just enough slack to allow him to stand on his tiptoes.

“Such a good pet you are,” I said as I ran my fingernails over his chest, trailing them down until I reached the towel covering him. “Did you really think I’d let you cover yourself in front of me?” I teased. Oh no, sissy boy, you are not allowed that privilege.”

With a flick of my wrist, I pulled the towel from his waist, leaving him completely naked and exposed to my gaze. I continued to tease his as I ran my fingers up and down his now hairless body.

“What a good job you did sissy. You are now as bare as a baby.” I fondled his sissy clit and cupped his balls, stroking and teasing them. His body had the obvious reaction, his clit growing in my hand. “See, pantyslave, when you follow my instructions, there will always be pleasure involved. But enough of this, it’s time to get you dressed.”

I took the waist cincher from the bed and began to fasten it around his waist. There were two sets of laces, one starting at the top, the other from the bottom. As I tightened them each in turn, my sissy’s waist began to shrink. Only when the edges of the fabric were touching did I stop.

My sissy now had a well defined waist, just like a girl! “I know you’re suffering a little, but that is the price a girl has to pay for a truly feminine form,” I teased. I wouldn’t put you through this unless I thought it necessary. You know what comes next, don’t you? That’s right, it’s time to put your sexy stockings on. I’m going to get them now and when I touch each of your ankles, you will lift your foot and point it down so your Mistress can slip them up your legs.”

I retrieved the stockings and knelt down, my face just inches from his clit. I made sure my breath played over it as I rolled the stockings up his legs. It was almost comical as his clit danced and jumped in front of me. I fastened each of the six garters in turn, making sure to brush the back of my hand over his clit, as though it were in inadvertent touch.

Each time this happened his poor sissy clit jumped and quivered as though it had a mind and life of it’s own. When I was satisfied that his seams were straight and the garter straps were firmly fastened, I picked up my digital camera and took several shots of his hairless sissy clit and balls framed by the lacy garter straps.

Now it was time to put his panties on. Once again he lifted each foot in turn and I slipped the satin panties on. I pulled the ever so slowly up his legs watching with considerable delight as they slid over his clit, covering it from view. That is not to say it was no longer evident, there was a large bulge in his pretty panties as his clit grew even larger, fondled by the slippery satin.

“Oh my,” I cooed. “You certainly seem to be enjoying this. At least your clit seems to relish being trapped in slippery satin.” Once again, I took some pictures as I continued to document his transformation into a swishy sissy maid.

“Now for your petticoats,” I teased. “A proper sissy maid has to have very full petticoats under her uniform.” I pulled the petticoats up over the panties and turned again to the closet. “Are your legs getting tired my pretty? Perhaps some pretty mules will help you.”

I slipped the feathered mules on his feet, admiring the way the four inch heels gave his calves definition. I traced my fingertips up the insides of his legs, under his petticoats all the way to his panties and watched as he squirmed. Continuing, I traced the outline of his clit through the panties. I stopped that only when I was sure he would stain his panties if I were to continue.

“All right pantyslave, I’m going to release you now. It’s time to put your bra and uniform on and I can’t do that with your arms bound like this.

He complied meekly, to the point he stood there submissively holding his arms out so I could slip the lacy bra straps on. Without my bidding, he turned so I could fasten the hooks in back, turning once I was done so I could arrange his chest muscles to give the illusion of breasts.

Before I put his dress on, I stood back to admire my handiwork. “Hmm, sissy you have almost a B cup there. That will have to do until we can purchase something to fill your bra a little more. I really like my maids to have perkier tits. Of course, there is that advantage of using what you have, they’re much more sensitive than the silicone ones. Put your hands behind your back and I’ll show you.”

Once again, he complied at once, all thoughts of resistance were gone now. I pulled down his bra cups to expose his nipples and quickly licked and sucked each in turn. As I did, he gasped with pleasure, especially when I sucked them. “That will give you a preview of coming attractions,” I teased as I tucked him back into the bra. “Now for the finale, I’m going to put you in your frilly dress.”

I unzipped the back of the dress and pulled it over his head. He held each arm out in turn so I could get his arms into the full length sleeves. Fortunately, the wrists were elasticized, so pulling the sleeves down his arms was quite easy.

Once it was on, I pulled the zipper closed and arranged the hem over his petticoats. What a vision he made! The once macho male was now a frilly French Maid! The dress was so short, his stocking tops and garters were exposed. In fact if he wasn’t careful, his lacy panties would be on display.

I have to tell you gentle reader, this was not a mistake on my part. It had been my intention all along that my latest conquest suffer the humiliation of wearing this costume. This was the sort of thing men liked to fantasize about, dressing the ladies in their lives in something whorish so they could indulge their fantasy. Now the shoe was on the other foot, so to speak. Now a male was the object of lust and humiliation, nothing but a sex object and being used for a woman’s sexual pleasure.

“Walk for my pantyslave, show me what a slut you can be,” I directed. He began to walk across the room, teetering on his heels. “Come on sissy, you can do better than that. Swing your hips for me. Show me what a tramp you are in your pretty uniform. I want to see those petticoats sway.”

He continued to sashay around the room, gaining confidence as he became used to walking in heels. Soon, he wasn’t wobbling at all, in fact he’d become quite adept at strutting his stuff for me.

You should know gentle reader, that while I am a strong woman, I’m not made of steel. All this had a the predictable effect on me. I could feel myself getting quite wet. Yes, there was a distinct tingle in my pussy as I watched my latest pantyslave perform for me.

The time had come for me to put him to good use. “Now you’re going to serve me like a ladies maid,” I said as I sat on the edge of the bed. “Come over here and kneel between my legs.”

He did as instructed and I held his head with both hands and pulled it down to my right nipple protruding from the lacy cups of my bra. Without being told, he quickly sucked it into his mouth and began to swirl his tongue around it.

I could feel it getting harder and harder as his hot mouth worked it’s magic. “Now the other one sissy, I don’t want it to feel left out.” Once again, he complied instantly, and soon my left nipple was as hard as the right. I reflected on how fortunate it was that I had the presence of mind to wear this particular lingerie set. I would not have wanted to wait while I remove my lingerie before using my new pantyslave to amuse myself. He continued to use his tongue to incite my body to higher and higher levels of excitement until I could take no more. I wanted satisfaction now! I guided his face into my mound. “You know what to do pantyslave, lick me until I cum. If you do an adequate job, I’ll reward you. If you don’t, I’ll keep you here until you learn how to truly pleasure a woman with your sissy tongue.”

Because I’d had the foresight to wear the crotchless panties, there was nothing to impede him from carrying out my orders. He licked and nibbled at my labia before turning his attentions to my already hard clit. Each time his tongue danced across it, a wave of pleasure surged through my body. As he continued, I knew my moment was getting closer and closer.

“Use your fingers too,” I gasped. He immediately obeyed slipping a finger inside me probing for my G spot. All at once he found it and I began to buck and writhe, forcing my sopping wet mound against his face. He knew then that he was in the right spot and continued to stroke in and out with his finger….harder and faster, keeping the same tempo with his tongue on my clit.

This was the moment! I was going to cum soon and I wrapped my legs around his head trapping it there against my drenched pussy. He responded by trapping my clit between his lips, lips with a gentle pressure while he lashed it with his tongue. This was more than I could stand, my climax overtook me. Wave after wave of pulsing pleasure shot through me as my sissy continued to minister to my clit and pussy.

As I came all over his mouth, his hot tongue lapped and slurped at the juices pouring from my slit. It was incredible, not content with providing just one orgasm, he continued to lap away and my body responded with one climax after another.

I began to wonder, who was dominating whom at this point. I did know my body was a slave to his dancing tongue and unless I stopped him, he would continue until I passed out. For this reason, I used all my willpower to push his head away and close my legs.

It was with trembling legs that I walked to my dresser to get a pair of lacy panties and one of my old stockings, not to wear, I had another use for them. I used the panties to wipe all the pussy juice from my legs and groin. “Come here pantyslave and open your mouth, Mistress has a special treat for you.” I pushed the panties firmly into his mouth and tied the stocking around his head trapping my pungent undies in his mouth.

“The taste of your Mistress should remain in your mouth for several hours now. This will serve as a reminder of who you belong to and who controls your sissy life. I must admit your training is progressing much faster than I thought it would. Because you have been so diligent in your obedience, I’m going to accelerate it a little. Get on the bed and extend your arms to the four corners. I want to make you helpless for the next phase of your training.”

In just a few moments, had him secured to the bed, his arms and legs spread wide. I reached under his petticoats and stroked him through his panties.

“You have been such a good sissy for your Mistress. It’s time your were rewarded,” I cooed as his sissy clit grew inside the satin panties. I’m going to let you get a good nights sleep and the in the morning I’ll have a nice surprise for you, one that every sissy would adore having. Just to make sure you can’t see your surprise, I’m going to have to put a hood on you. You don’t mind, do you sissy? You don’t want to spoil Mistress’s surprise by peeking too soon do you?”

Because the panties were in his mouth, he could do nothing but shake his head from side to side to indicate his acquiescence. The hood I was using laced up the back and had both a removable blindfold and provision for a leather gag to snap in place. I removed the stocking holding the panties and slipped the hood over his head. As I laced it tightly, the gag drove the panties even deeper into his mouth, eliciting a soft moan from my captive pantyslave.

Once I was finished, I stepped back to admire the fruits of my labor. What a sight he made! What had begun the evening as a male was now a sissy maid in tight bondage, helpless to avoid whatever I chose to inflict on him. I bent over next to his head and murmured softly, “Sleep tight sissy, you’ll want to be well rested in the morning. You’ll need all your energy to enjoy your surprise.”

With that, I walked from the room, locking the door behind me. Next, I picked up the phone by the entryway and dialed a number. When the party answered, I spoke, “Hello Jessica, Mike has made incredible progress, much faster than I thought possible. You were quite right in your suspicions that he would make an acceptable slave.

Because he’s adapted to the training so effortlessly, he’s ready for you. I suggest we let him sleep and ponder his fate until tomorrow morning. Then you can come over about 9:00. Be sure and bring your special toys with you. I think you’ll find he’s more than ready.”

“I’ll be there,” she replied. “To think I almost gave up on him. I can’t wait to see what you’ve done with him, not to mention the fun I’m planning on having as I take his virginity.”

Source: Literotica: Fetish: The Unsuspecting Candidate Ch. 02

To assure that didn’t happen, I asked the bartender to get me whatever he was drinking. It turned out to be a gin and tonic, perfect for my purposes. I waited until the bartender was serving another customer and dropped a small amount of my special powder in the drink. This powder is a combination of mild tranquilizer and auto hypnotic drugs. The first would help my prey relax, the second make him more amenable to whatever I would suggest. I picked up his drink and my ginger ale and walked to his table.

In my best Domme voice I said, “I couldn’t help but notice you staring at me. What do you find so fascinating?”

“I’m sorry,” he stammered. “I didn’t mean to offend you.”

“That’s quite all right. I find it flattering. My name is Helen, what’s yours?”

“Mike,” he replied. “I must admit that I’m not accustomed to a beautiful woman approaching me. When I saw you at the bar, the first thought that went through my mind was that you were way out of my league.”

“My goodness, what a nice thing to say! That deserves a drink. I’m afraid I have that effect on a lot of men, much to my detriment. If I were to wait for a man to approach me, I’d spend far too much time without company, so I have learned it’s best if I take the initiative. I’m sure you’re not that shy with your wife or girlfriend, now are you?”

“Well no, I’m not. But I was introduced to my ex-girlfriend at a party by a mutual acquaintance. Otherwise, I would never have had the courage to approach her. Even with an introduction, if Jessica hadn’t taken the initiative, we never would have gotten together. She was the one to suggest that we leave the party and go somewhere a little more private. I would never have had the brass to suggest such a thing to a woman I’d just met. I guess I’m just naturally shy. I haven’t dated a lot during my life, even in college I was the one back at the dorm studying instead of partying. Jessica seemed to sense that and I guess there’s no other way to put it but to say she took charge.”

He went on to tell me all about himself, everything from where he worked to his childhood. His parents had divorced when he was only five, leaving him to be raised by his mother and aunt. It became clear that there had not been a male influence in his formative years. He was already predisposed to the acceptance of female authority. The more he talked, the more sure I was that this was the one. His telling of how he had met his girlfriend revealed his basic submissive nature. As I sat and listened, I wondered if the drugs had even been necessary. It was time to find out. “I see,” I said with a smile. “Where is she now? I can’t imagine she’d be too happy if she knew you were out picking up women at a bar.”

His face took on a look of consternation as he stammered, “I had no intention of trying to meet you! I already told you that if you hadn’t come over to my table, I’d never have approached you. Besides, Jessica and I are no longer seeing each other, she said she wanted a man that was more assertive.

I decided it was time to add to his discomfort. “So, now you’re out cruising the bars looking for a new woman, is that the case?”

I could see in his eyes that the drug was taking full effect. He began to slightly slur his words as he protested my innuendo. “No, please, you still don’t understand. I would never have the courage to approach any woman in a bar, let alone one as beautiful as you.”

It was time to spring the trap. I went on in my most soothing voice, one designed to take full advantage of his suggestible state. “My, but aren’t you the little flatterer! I think this all just an act. I think you really intended to meet me. It’s my opinion that your shyness is just an act to make a woman relax and let her guard down. You really got off on the sight of my panties, didn’t you?” He attempted to protest, but I put a finger to his lips. “Shush. I won’t listen to any of your lame excuses. I can tell you’re excited by a woman in pretty lingerie. Would you like to feel how soft and silky my stockings are?” I took his hand under the table and placed it on my leg, just above the knee. The tablecloth gave us sufficient privacy for what I had in mind. Leaving my hand on his, I moved it up to the tops of my stockings and back down. “Feel that Mike, feel how soft it is. Can you imagine how good it feels when I first slip these up my legs?”

I could feel the moistness of his palm as he became more nervous and agitated. “No, I can’t,” he floundered.

Keeping my eyes locked on his, I spoke slowly and soothingly as I continued to weave my web. “Well, let me tell you, it feels wonderful. I can’t begin to describe what it’s like as every inch of my legs are caressed as I slide them up my to the tops of my thighs. Once they’re on, I fasten a garter belt around my waist and attach the stockings to them. Next, come the white panties with lots of lace and little bows at each hip. It feels so good when I slip them on. I revel in the knowledge that my most secret place is covered with something pretty. Of course you already know that, don’t you. You’ve already seen my garter straps. If fact, you already know that my panties match the garter belt. I love wearing matching lingerie. It makes me feel so sexy. Of course my bra is also white. You can’t see them yet, but my nipples are hard, poking against the lacy cups holding them.”

I moved the candle closer to him and took his hand and this time moved it even further up my leg until it was at the juncture of my legs. “Watch the dancing flame Mike. That flame represents the heat inside me. Can you feel the heat of my womanhood Mike? Allow your body to relax and be drawn into the flame. You’re going deeper and deeper into it. The heat is surrounding you, but you feel only warm and secure. Wouldn’t you like to see what I look like in nothing but my lingerie? Would you like to come back to my home so you can see everything? I want you to come with me Mike. You know you want to. You know you want to see me in nothing but my pretty bra and panties.” I took my hand from his and moved it to his crotch. His organ was erect, straining against the front of his pants. I massaged it gently through the fabric of his slacks. “See, you can’t hide from me. Your body is telling me how badly you want to do this. Give in Mike. Give in to the flame. You are really quite helpless to stop it. You have to obey me now. I am in complete control.”

I stood up and took his hand. He offered no resistance as I led him out of the bar to my car. I unlocked the passengers’ door and he meekly got in. I quickly went to the driver’s side and in just a few seconds we were on our way to my house. I continued his indoctrination as I drove. After unbuttoning the top two buttons of my blouse, I pulled my skirt up, exposing my garter straps and stockings. “Keep your eyes focused on me. You must look at nothing but my frilly lingerie. You must think only of how good I must feel dressed in my frilly things.” He said nothing during the ride, as his eyes focused alternately on my legs and breasts as I drove. This was what I had been waiting for. He was now completely under. His subconscious had taken over would compel his obedience to my every word.

We arrived at my home and I pressed the garage door opener while still half a block away. The door was already open when I swung into the driveway and I drove directly into the garage. Once the garage door was completely closed, I turned to Mike, “Come with me. The night is young and you have much to learn before the sun comes up.” I got out of the car and turned to see him meekly following, oblivious to everything but me.
I led him to my spare room, the one I used for my playmates. He looked around the room at how feminine it was, decorated in frills and lace. I watched him for a moment, wondering what was going through his mind.

He seemed particularly intrigued with my special bed. It was a four poster, with sturdy uprights. Attached to each post at 12 inch intervals were heavy eye bolts. There was a canopy over the top, supported by sturdy metal rods. These too had eyebolts in them. This arrangement meant that I had a myriad of different ways to secure my victim to the bed.

Now was the time to begin, while he was still in his suggestive state. “You may begin by coming here,” I commanded. He came to me and stood with his arms at his sides. “First, we need to get these nasty clothes off you,” I cooed. “Tell me how much you want to be naked before me.”

“I want to be naked before you,” he dutifully responded in a somewhat monotone voice.

“Good, take off your clothes then.”

He stripped off his clothes, and I kicked them into a corner. I reached down and stroked his penis, causing it to grow. “You see my lovely boy, when you do as I say, I will reward you with pleasure. Rest assured however, if you disobey or are slow in carrying out my orders, you will be punished severely. Do you understand what I’ve just told you?” He nodded his assent. “Good, my precious, now turn around and place your hands behind your back. Amanda has a surprise for you.” Once again, he meekly complied, not even flinching when I snapped the handcuffs on his wrists. “This is merely a precaution,” I said, continuing to stroke his now fully erect penis. “I always use these on my new candidates. It assures that they can’t interfere with me while I’m playing with them. Now, get on your knees facing me.”

He once again obeyed at once, dropping to his knees and staring up at my face.

“Very good. As a reward, I’m going to show you a sight most men would give anything for.” I reached behind my back and began to slowly pull down the zipper to my dress. I shrugged it from my shoulders and let it drop, pooling around my ankles. I stepped out of it and stood, my panties barely an inch from his face. I took his head in my hands and pulled him toward me, pressing his nose firmly into the white satin covering my mound. “Take a deep breath my precious, smell my essence,” I commanded. He inhaled deeply, drawing the aroma of my scented panties and my feminine musk deep into his lungs. I could feel myself beginning to get wet as he continued to inhale the unmistakable bouquet of my secretions.
“Mmm,” I purred as his warm breath penetrated my panties. “That feels very nice. I love having a man at my feet worshiping me. As a special treat I will allow you to take my panties down. Oh, I forgot, your hands are cuffed behind you aren’t they? Well then, you will just have to find another way won’t you? I imagine you’ll just have to use your talented little mouth to remove them. Aren’t you glad I had the foresight to put my panties on over my garters. If I hadn’t, you’d never get them off. Come on, get to work, we don’t have all night you know.”

He raised himself until his mouth was level with the waistband of my panties and ever so gently, took the elastic in his teeth and began to tug in a downward motion. He soon realized that he would have to alternate sides until they were over my hips. Before long, my mound was exposed and in order to get my panties all the way off, he had to press his nose into my folds. All this attention was having the predictable effect and I was getting wetter by the minute. At last, he was able to give one final tug and they slid down my legs leaving me exposed to his gaze. He licked his lips, obviously wanting to take greater privileges with me.

I stepped back, bending down to pick up my discarded dainties. “You did such a good job with that task, I will reward you. Stand up slave, its time for you to experience just how good a pair of panties can feel against your most secret parts.” He struggled to his feet, his hands still cuffed helplessly behind his back. I took the panties and dangled them just above his erection. “Hmm”, I mused. I think I’ve found the ideal place to hang my panties. I dropped them over his cock, draping it in the folds of the silky white panties. The effect was instantaneous. His cock began to twitch and jump, almost as though it had a mind of it’s own. I stepped closer and whispered in his ear while I gently stroked him through the panties. “Doesn’t this feel divine? Don’t you wish you could have these sweet panties caressing you all the time?”

To my irritation, he just stood there with his eyes tightly closed, totally engrossed with the pleasure I was providing. “Answer me, slave,” I commanded. “Don’t you wish you could experience these sensations all the time?”

“Yes Amanda, this feels wonderful. I’ve fantasized about a moment like this, but never thought I’d be allowed to experience it firsthand.”
“Good, that’s the attitude I’m looking for. I have a treat for you in that event. I’m going to put you in your very first pair of panties.” I place my hands on either side of his head and tilted it up until his eyes made contact with mine. In a stern, but soft voice I asked, “This will be your first time, won’t it? You haven’t played naughty panty games when your girlfriend has been out of the house have you, perhaps sneaking into her lingerie drawer, exploring all the dainty things inside?”

“Oh, No!”, he exclaimed. “I’ve never done anything like that.”

I knew from preceding knowledge and the way he couldn’t meet my probing gaze that he was lying, but that was something to be dealt with later, so I let the matter drop and continued. “Good, then since this is your first excursion into satin and lace, I think something in black would be fitting. I suspect you have the soul of a slut and I have just the thing for you.”

I turned and went to the dresser and opened the top drawer. I pulled out a pair of black lacy panties. At first glance, they would appear to be quite ordinary full cut panties, although very lavishly trimmed in black lace. Closer examination would reveal the zipper hidden in the lace trim. The zipper ran from front to back. Once opened, whoever was wearing them would be completely exposed and vulnerable, yet still wearing their pretty panties.
As I turned back to him, I noticed his eyes were riveted on the panties. “Look at these, my pet,” I cooed. “Can you imagine how wonderful they will feel once I slip them up your legs?” Using just my fingertips, I made a sling of the panties and placed them under his balls, sliding the slippery fabric back and forth. His cock began to twitch again, jerking up and down with each stroke.

“Hmm,” I mused as I continued his torment, “You certainly seem to enjoy the feeling of satin and lace against your secret parts. You know of course that I want to put these on you, don’t you? I won’t do it without your assent however. You are going to have to ask me to put you in panties. Remember though, this is a big step for you. Once you have these on, you are mine to do with as I please, my panty slave. Your body becomes my toy, something to be used for my amusement. This then is the moment of truth. Do you want to wear these panties for me?”

It took a few seconds before he stammered out his answer. “Yes, please put me in panties.”

I continued the stroking as I queried him further. “Before I do that, I want there to be no misunderstanding later. Do you fully accept the terms and understand what they signify? You must tell me in your own words what these panties symbolize.”

Again he hesitated as his mind took in the import of what I wanted. I knew from the reaction of his cock however which way he would go. Finally, he spoke. “I will become your panty slave. My body will be your property and used in any way you deem appropriate.”

I reached up and stroked his cheek. “You have made the right decision, my pet. In just a few seconds, you will be mine.” I knelt down and as he raised first one foot then the other, I watched his expression as I slid the panties up his legs. As I reached his thighs, he took a deep breath, knowing that the moment was near. With a slow and deliberate movement, I pulled them over his cock and balls. I took just a moment to adjust the waistband and then stood to confront my newest slave. I ran a fingernail over his panty covered cock, and leaned close to whisper in his ear, “Now you are mine. You no longer have a cock. Everyone knows that cocks don’t reside in panties. For that reason, we will now refer to this as your clit. Actually to be more precise, this is now my clit, a toy for me to play with as I see fit. Before we go much further however, we must finish dressing you. A real woman doesn’t feel complete unless she is wearing a bra and stockings. They add so much to her feeling of sensual femininity. Of course, you’ll also need a lacy garter belt to hold your stockings up. I much prefer a garter belt and stockings to pantyhose, they are much more feminine and present such a wonderfully erotic picture. Don’t go away” I teased, “I’ll be right back.”

Once again I went to the dresser, returning with a lacy black bra, waist cincher and stockings. The bra had cunning little slits for his nipples to protrude and the cincher laced up in back to compress his waist. “Stand still,” I commanded, “While I fasten this around your waist. This will give you a more pronounced waist, more like the person you have always dreamt of being.” I fastened the hook and eye closures in the front and then turned him around so I could pull the laces in back nice and tight. When I had finished, he indeed did have a more feminine figure, his waist now two inches smaller than when I had started. I reached into my bra and retrieved the key to the handcuffs. “I’m going to release you for a moment. Dressed the way you are, I don’t think there is any risk of your running off,” I joked. I unlocked the handcuffs and before he could comment or protest, dictated, “Hold arms out in front for a moment while I slip on your bra.”

He obeyed at once, his mind now conditioned to follow my orders without hesitation, no matter how humiliating the circumstance. I fastened the clasp and again turned him so he was facing me. I positioned the cups over his chest, pushing his muscles up and in until the under wires of the bra gave him the illusion of small breasts rising from the lace. I tweaked his nipples through the slits, making them erect and then quickly bent and gave each one in turn a quick kiss. His body jumped a little at that, the surprise of first a little pain, then the heat of my wet mouth startling him. “Did that surprise you my pet?” I asked slyly. “Well you have a great many more surprises coming before you leave this room.”

Pointing to the bondage bed, I put a little edge in my voice, “Get on the bed and lie back for me.” He obeyed and when I was satisfied that he was properly positioned and reasonably comfortable, I reached into the night stand next to the bed, and pulled out four leather cuffs. I attached them to his wrists and ankles, then used four lengths of rope to fasten each of his limbs to one of the bedposts. As I did this, I continued teasing him, “I have lot in store for you and don’t want you to be able to resist. For that reason you will have to be restrained.” Once I was finished, he was bound the bed, arms and legs spread wide apart and completely helpless.
I took a step back to review my handiwork. He was now completely defenseless, bound to my bondage bed, his entire body open and vulnerable. I felt myself beginning to get wet at the sight. I knew I could do whatever I wanted to him. Just the thought of the delicious torments I had in mind was getting me more and more aroused. He looked at me somewhat plaintively, finally realizing how precarious his situation was. I stepped closer and began to stroke his inner thighs, teasing him by not approaching his clit. “Yes, my pet you are about to begin a journey from which there will be no return.” I traced my fingertips higher until they were beneath his balls. I used two hands to tease and stroke his balls and clit until he was writhing and struggling against the ropes holding him in place. “Hmm, you certainly seem to like that!’ I exclaimed. “You obviously enjoy having your clit and balls trapped in a prison of satin and lace. I wonder what would happen if you were to wear two pairs of panties?” I retrieved the white panties I had been wearing and dangled them over his face. “I think I’ll find out. Raise your head for me.” He did as he was told and I slipped my panties over his head, arranging the leg holes around his eyes and the crotch over his nose and mouth.

As soon as I finished, I whispered seductively, “The moment I laid eyes on you in that bar, I was visualizing you on this bed. I could see you in my minds eye just as you are now, in frilly lingerie and bondage. Just those thoughts were enough to get my panties wet. Now you have a constant reminder of how excited I became as I lured you into my web.”

While I had been teasing him with my voice and fingers, he was taking deep breaths, inhaling my musk. I could tell from the state of his clit what sort of effect this was having. It strained against the satin holding it prisoner, and as his excitement increased, began to ooze fluids. “Just look what you’re doing to your new panties!” I said with mock anger. “Your naughty clit is getting them all wet. I suppose I should have known this would happen. I will just have to find a way to help you control yourself.”

I walked to the dresser and came back with an ornately carved box. I opened it to reveal a number of rubber o_rings. They varied in size from under an inch to over two inches in diameter. I grasped the tang of the zipper in his panties and pulled it down until his clit and balls were exposed. Using one of the larger o_rings, I placed it at the base of his clit and balls. Next, using increasingly smaller rings, I put his balls and finally his clit in bondage. When I was finished, in addition to the first ring, he had rings around the base of his balls, each ball individually and three on his clit, one at the base, one half way up the shaft and the last just below the head. This form of bondage is devilishly effective. His balls are now incredibly sensitive to even the slightest touch. The effect on his clit is even more pronounced. Because the blood has no way to escape, it ensures that his clit will remain fully erect. Also, if the rings are the right size it will also deny him the ability to achieve climax.

“There my pet, that’s much better. I now control your ability to climax. Your body will get more and more aroused, but be unable to achieve release unless I allow it. I told you at the outset that your body would be mine and this is just one small example of how I intend to enslave it. You are now going to begin your service to me,” I said as I got onto the bed next to his bound form. I straddled him, one knee on either side of his head positioning my sex over his face. I pulled the panties covering his mouth aside and instructed him. “I want to use your mouth for my first orgasm. You will have exactly two minute to bring me to completion. You may begin now.”

I lowered myself to his waiting tongue and luxuriated in the wonderful feeling of power as he did my bidding, licking and sucking his way slowly up the length of my slit until he found the prize of my clit. Aware that he had a time limit, he sucked it between his lips and began to lash it with the tip of his tongue. What a treasure this one was! His talent was incredible. Even though I tried to delay it, my climax began in under a minute, building higher and higher until I went completely over the edge. At the peak of my pleasure, my legs gave out, pinning my clit against his mouth. His tongue continued to lap and lick, impelling my body to higher and higher heights of ecstasy. No sooner did one wave subside, than another would begin. My juices flowed in a constant stream, coating his face with my sweet oils. He drank it all, like a kitten at a bowl of cream. Finally, when it seemed I would pass out if I didn’t do something, I forced myself to raise from his face. It took all the strength I had to remove myself from his probing tongue.
I stood still for a moment, while my body recovered from the multiple climaxes. It took a moment or two for the rubbery feeling in my thighs to dissipate.

Once I had fully recovered, I set about preparing my slave for his next ordeal. I removed the o_rings and replaced them with a locking cock cage. After the metal cage was over his clit, I pulled the straps tight around the base of his balls and snapped a small brass padlock in place I released him from his bondage and ordered, ” take all your lingerie off my pretty, its time to change into something a little more frilly.”

Once he had complied, I pulled a pair of red ruffled panties from the drawer. I stood next to him and began to once again stroke his bound clit with the panties. Each time they came in contact with it, his clit grew a little more, until it was straining against the metal cage holding it prisoner. “I’m glad I took the precaution of restraining your naughty little clit my pet,” I teased. “Who knows what sorts of naughtiness you’d get into if you were able to reach it.” I continued to tease him with the panties, using just two fingers to massage the head of his clit with them. By now he was beginning to moan and pant with desire, so intense was his need to climax. “Does my sissy want to cum? Well, lets see what I can do about that for you. I think we need to dress you in something really slutty this time”, I said as I walked to the closet. As I examined the nighties hanging there, I mused, ” Let me see, what would be appropriate for a slut like you?” Pulling a sheer red babydoll nightie with matching panties from their hanger, I said, “This will be perfect, a red hot nightie for my red hot slut. Take this and put it on for me. You may wear that pair of black stay up stockings with it.

Of course, he complied at once, wishing for nothing more than my approval. I am sure he now understood that the road to the climax he so desperately craved. After slipping the babydoll gown over his head, he reached for the panties and pulled them up over his caged clit. I saw at once that this would not be satisfactory, the cage kept his clit sticking straight out, ruining the lines of the lacy panties. “Come here, slave,” I commanded. As he stepped over to me, I pulled his panties down far enough to release his clit from the cage. “I will have to find another way to stimulate and tease you,” I informed him.

I went to the dresser and pulled open the toy drawer, removing a hard plastic vibrating egg. About 4 inches in length, it had a battery pack with an adjusted power setting. Once this little gem was inserted, I would be able to produce sensations varying from a mild tingle to mind shattering vibrations. “Spread you legs and bend over with your palms on the floor,” I ordered. Once he had complied, I lubed the egg and ever so slowly inserted it inside his ass. As his sphincter closed around it, he gave a little gasp of pleasure. I took great delight in what happened next. I turned the thumbwheel, giving him a quick burst of intense vibration. His whole body jumped and his legs began to quiver from the wonderful stimulation inside him. I pulled his panties back up and ordered him lie on his back on the bed. Once there, I fastened his wrists and ankles to the four corners using cuffs and lengths of sturdy chain. I stood back from the bed and once again surveyed my handiwork. His legs were spread wide apart and his arms over his head. There would be no chance of his interfering with what was to come. His torment had just begun. Before I was finished with him, he would be a quivering bowl of jelly, his body unable to do so much as stand.

It was time to give my sissy a little pleasure, time to take pity on the poor thing and let her climax. I knew what I would do to her. There was one toy left to use and I knew it would drive the poor thing wild, stimulating her clit until she had no choice but to climax. From the nightstand, I took a vibrator, one with a flexible cup on the business end. I pulled my sissy’s panties down and placed it on the head of her clit. As I switched the power on, his whole body jumped, straining against the cuffs holding him prisoner on my bed. I delighted in his reaction, and continued to use the vibrator on his balls and clit until he was bucking and writhing, begging me with his eyes to let him cum. I watched as his climax neared and then stopped, leaving the poor thing high and dry. I waited until he had calmed down and then began the whole process over again teasing her clit and balls until she was almost at that magic moment, the stopping again. I repeated this process several times, until I saw it was not possible to get my captive sissy any more excited. It was time to milk him dry now. I released his right hand an gave him a pair of my laciest red panties with the instructions, “Make yourself cum for me sissy, I want to see you fill these panties for me. Wrap them around your clit and stroke it until you fill my panties for me.” Of course by this time, he was more than happy to comply. He wrapped the panties around his clit, leaving the excess to stroke his balls as he moved his fist up and down the length of his shaft.

I could tell he was getting close to the edge and leaned over to whisper in his ear. “Cum for me sissy, fill my sexy panties with your juices, make me happy! I want to watch you cum! CUM FOR ME NOW!!!!” His body began to tremble and shake as his climax approached. His back arched in ecstasy as spurt after spurt of his hot oils erupted from the head of his clit, soaking the panties with proof of his obedience. I stroked his forehead cooing to him to reassure him. “You are such a good sissy, I want to keep you all to myself for the moment. I am sure the time will come that I will want to share you with my friends, making you serve them as you will serve and service me, but for now I think I’ll keep you all to myself.

Source: Literotica: Fetish: The Unsuspecting Candidate Ch. 01

Before getting me into it she got me hard and then she pulled this vibrator out and measured me up against it. She pointed out it was 4-5″ longer than me and it doesn’t droop to nothing in 15 minutes. She sat at the edge of the bed while she instructed me on how to use the vibrator When she was close to orgasm she took control of it and thrust it deep and long into her. Something I had been too timid to do.

After a brief snooze she told me to get a glass of water for her. She quietly talked to me as I laid on the bed next to her. “I bet you’ve never seen me get off that good have you” I admitted that I had not. ” This was just with a piece of plastic and a couple of batteries. Imagine what is going to happen when I have a real man to fuck me?”

“I tell you what. Anytime you think you are man enough to bring me off like that I’ll let you try. But if you are just trying to take advantage of my good will and are not able to perform you’ll be in your chastity for like three months, at least.” Shortly after she offered me the deal I returned to my floor space.

The next morning I helped her get ready for work and changed into this black leotard and shorts that were my chore clothes. “Remember 5:30 Lydsay and I will be here supper for 6:30 and you should probably eat early so you can serve us uninterrupted .I know you are going to be alone all day and you may be tempted to jerk off. I don’t want you to. It will just be worst if the first memory you have of Lydsay is being spanked in front of her”.

I agreed not to. “If it is hot and I am caught up on my chores can I go swimming? I asked.

“Children should not swim unattended.”

I started to protest that I was not a child. She just gave me a look.

I spent the day doing the chore list. It felt weird moving my clothes out of our bedroom.

5:30 came around really quickly. Shortly afterwards I heard the doorbell ring. It was that girl Lydsay. She explained that Tina had gone off to the gym but she wanted to swim laps instead. She was carrying a gym bag and asked where she could change. I brought her to the pool house. She was a short girl with glasses and an upturned little nose. She is attractive in a quiet girl next-door sort of way.

She told me to get her a hanger so she could hang up her dress. By the time I got back with it she was already in the pool. She had this little Bikini on and I couldn’t help but check out her body.

“Now Tina assured me that I would not have any problems with you. So stop staring at me. My dress is on the hook in there go put it on a hanger, get me a fresh towel, and something cold and icy to drink when I get out of here.” She had barely introduced herself to me and she was bossing me around like that was just the way that it was.

I returned poolside and was mesmerized just watching her swim back and forth in the pool. I heard Tina drive up she was still in the sweats from the gym. I reported Lydsay was out swimming and asked whether I should start the pasta. She told me to wait on that but be a good boy and bring them cheese and crackers poolside. I returned with the snacks Lydsay was out and drying off. Her bikini top was so small and her breast appeared so large on her 5′ frame.

Tina had stripped off her clothes and was in the nude just floating around in the pool. Tina told me to stop staring at Lydsay’ boobs put the crackers down, pick up her clothes, bring a robe to get into, and if you can change quickly into your new bathing suit, you can have a swim before dinner. I returned in about 10 minutes. Tina was still swimming. I had to kneel next to Lydsay while waiting for Tina to finish.

Lydsay commented that Tina was so beautiful that she was not going to have any problem finding a nice guy who knew how to treat women. But that’s what you want isn’t? A real man to help satisfy her in ways that you can’t. She was patting me on the head like I was a dog or something. I don’t know why but I found it very arousing. Tina got out of the pool and sat on the edge. I was then allowed to swim for a while. They were sitting at the edge of the pool and called me over to them. Tina did this thing with her foot finding my prick under the skirt of my bathing suit.

Did you jerk-off today? Tina asked.

I truthfully reported that I had not.

They said good boy in unison.

Lydsay said it would be much better when you have him fixed. My aunt had to put one on my cousin when he was 15 when he was part of a pregnancy scare. When he stayed with us my girlfriends and I had such a good time teasing him. Telling Tina that you will find him more cooperative the more you blue ball him. When Steve was with us I would just have to say I’m thirsty and he would jump up and get me a soda. His wife and I our still friends and she still constrains him. He is just the most compliant husband a woman could ask for.

I had to get out of the pool and fix dinner. They joined me in the kitchen after Tina had inspected my housework.

Not bad she told me. The guest room still needs work but there is no reason you can’t stay there tonight. Tomorrow you can start your day in your boy clothes and do errands. I served the two women dinner. Tina asked Lydsay if she had plans for Saturday. Yes I just moved into this place and I’m living out of boxes, the place was left kind of a mess because there wasn’t anytime between the other folks leaving and my moving in.

Tina says it sounds like you could use some help. Yes I could, looking at me, but he is not fixed yet and the way he keeps staring at my tits I don’t know.

Well I don’t think we can mail order chastity tonight and have it here for tomorrow.

Why mail order? The Eros store in old town usually has them in stock.

You sure Tina inquired?

Sure my cousin wasn’t the only boy I knew who wore one. A lot of single moms and those who had been single moms had their son’s fitted. A lot of adolescent girls ruin their lives by having kids when they are too young. Just say no does not work. Birth control methods can fail. There is sort of a quiet movement to solve the problem where it belongs. Boys who can get a girl pregnant but not assume responsibility of fatherhood are the problem. Well if they can’t control their impulses something has to be done.

Tina seemed fascinated by the whole notion of how this social problem was being solved. Well then do you think the store is open late on Friday night?

Hey relax if you give me the money or a credit card we can get it done first thing Saturday morning. Then I would be glad to have his help fixing up my apartment.

But what’s up on Saturday anyways Lydsay asked.

Well at the gym tonight this guy Dave and I were talking about how weird it was exercising inside when it is so nice out. He asked me if I wanted to go on a bike ride on Saturday. I don’t know if anything is going to happen but I feel the potential is there. He looks like he has a manly prick something I’ve really been deprived of for too long.

I must of looked so disappointed as Tina remarked to me about being careful what you wish for.

But you do look uncomfortable in that bathing suit . Why don’t you take a shower get into a nightgown and by the time you’re through there will be these dishes to wash. I think we will find you very cute in that pink nylon baby doll you got me for my birthday last year.

They were sitting out on the darkened screened patio when I finished the dishes. Tina suggested that I get a throw pillow off of the couch so I’d be comfortable kneeling. Lydsay said Oh that does look so cute on him. It’s so nice to see the tables turned. Guys buy me stuff like that and they have no idea how uncomfortable it is to feel that next to my skin. They don’t understand when I get upset and tell them I want cotton or silk not sythenitic material on me.

Tina agreed with her. The light was turned off and a candle lit. I postioned myself kneeling between the two of them. Lydsay as if it was no big deal used my shoulder as if it was a stool. Tina said so Hon this is the deal.

Tommorow while you are out shopping make sure my bike has air in the tires, pick up a nice loaf of French bread, a good chedar , and some sparkling water. Anything else she asked Lydsay. Sure how about some sexy underwear and some birth control stuff.

Yes I’ll call the lingerie store from work and have them put something together. You will just have to pick up some condoms and a tube of foam and that should do it. Tina confirmed that Lydsay felt comfortable getting me fitted. She mentioned that nothing gives her more satisfaction than being party to a nice emasculation.

Lydsay had placed one of her feet on my crotch. She remarked if it wasn’t so small I would swear jimmy is all aroused by this. Tina says believe me that is his version of a raging hard on. It’s so cute can I bring him off Lydsay asked . Sure Tina responded. It’s almost bedtime anyway and it won’t take that long. Lyndsay started to stroje my cock using her feet and toes. I was so aroused that I really got into responding by rubbing vigorously aginst her foot. It wasn’t long though before I shot my load all over her foot.

Boy that really din’t take very long at all did it. She started to move her feet to my mouth rubbing cum in my face . I resisted as I was no longer aroused and felt silly and embarrassed. Tina looked at me and said hair brush and I felt compelled to clean up the mess I made all over Lydsay”s feet.. Tina complimented Lydsay on how well I was responding to her. Well I may be half his age but all males are essentially boys and boys are very manageable.

Tina said time for beddy by little man. I thanked Lydsay for getting me off and went to the guest room to retire. I heard Llydsay leave in about 45 minutes and Tina stopped by on the way to the shower. This is cozy in here. She straddled my chest and sat her pussy inches away from my face. Boy, that Lydsay is something else. Don’t you think she has a great body? Don’t worry I won’t be jealous. I think she has some good ideas. She suggested that I have you eat me out. I mentioned you probably wouldn’t be horny as you just got off. She reminded me from now on it is all about my needs and desires and that you should do things that make you uncomfortable as a sign of love and devotion.

She even suggested that she may let you eat her out on Saturday. Hon would you like that? She didn’t wait for my reply as she pulled my head into her.

Source: Literotica: Fetish: Tina Rules Ch. 2

I had been on the web and got distracted with a phone call and then got into making dinner. When Tina clicked on the computer the screen saver disappeared and there was this story. I had been reading about a guy who was so emasculated his wife put him in one of her old night gowns and sends him off to sleep in the guest room while she entertains her young stud lover in their bed.

I think my face was as red as her hair when she called me over and asked me to explain what this was all about. I tried to lie my way out of it but that didn’t work. She opened up the history list and looked at where I had been on the web.

She had me take off my clothes and kneel on the floor next to her as she randomly revisited sites where I probably should not have been. I tried not to get a hard on but ended up getting one anyway. A lot of stories I had skimmed through had the same theme of a male who willing serves his wife as a housekeeper/cuckold while she has sex with a steady lover or a stream of them.

My fate was sealed when she followed my trail to a chastity belt site. (Damn technology you can’t seem to do anything without leaving a trace).

I guess I was somewhat relieved when she slid her hands down into her panties got her fingers all wet and had me lick them off. She said maybe our fantasies are not so far apart. She told me that like many of the women in the stories she actually did enjoy me eating her out more than fucking her. She understood how I probably identified with the guys with small pricks who came quickly as that was me to the T.

She told me her promiscuous days were long gone but she saw no problem with finding a nice stud to be her steady. “Though I may need to test out a few different guys before I pick one”. I tried to talk her out of it but she sternly said, “ Who am I to not indulge my little hubbies fantasy life”. Let’s try it for a month or two and if it doesn’t work out will figure something else out.

She sent me to take a shower while she looked for something for me to change into. She pulled the shower curtain aside and handed me my razor and shaving crème and told me to get rid of my leg and pit hair. She had brought a green nylon nightgown she had stopped wearing because she found cotton more comfortable to sleep in.

While we were in the bathroom she pointed out some things that needed to be cleaned admitting that neither of us had approached our household chores with the diligence that we should have. “Why don’t you take some vacation days and see if you can get this place into shape. When I have company over I want it looking really nice.”

I tried to explain that I wanted to save my vacation time as planned so we could get away for a few weeks at the end of August. “By the end of August I’ll be going on a vacation with a real man” I must have looked so sad. She pinched my cheeks and said jimmy don’t worry I have a couple of girlfriends that are probably more than willing to watch you, or should I say baby sit you while I’m away.

On our way to the bedroom we stopped at the guest/storage room. It was being used almost as a second closet for Tina’s excess of clothes and shoes. You will also need to fix this place up a bit if you’re going to be spending time here. If you would like some of my old clothes put them aside and if I don’t really want them anymore you can have them.

She grabbed a pillow off the futon we kept in there. It was a guest room but we seldom had guests except for Xmas when her sister might stay for a few days. She threw the pillow on the floor by my side of the bed and found a clean sheet. “When I’m through with you for the night I want you to sleep here”

Now don’t be playing with yourself awhile I take my shower. She returned had me lie on my back as she mounted my face. I ate her out to like 5 or 6 orgasms. When she was through she remarked I think I’m going to like this. I tried to talk my way out of being sent to the floor but she wasn’t in the mood for my whining.

Now until we get your chastity device I don’t want you wanking off all the time. If you ask nicely I’ll let you jerk-off sometimes. I asked her nicely and she said yes I’d even get you started by telling you a story. I got down on the floor and she starts the following story.

When I’m on a date and can’t get you a babysitter I get you dressed for bed and lock you in your room. When my date and I get back I unlock the door so you can go to the bathroom and meet my date. Tom is this 24-year-old stud that I met at the gym. I’ve told him all about you and your little fantasy so it’s not really a surprise for him and he knows that it will be all over between him and me if he is mean to you.

You say I’m pleased to meet you Tina has told me all about you and I’m grateful to you for all the pleasure you can bring to her. If you take off her dress while I go to the bathroom you might find a nice surprise. You come out of the bathroom and I’m standing in a nice bra and panty set you bought me special for this date. You point out to Tom that you gave me a nice pedicure. Tom while undressing me has already seen the little gift tag you tied on to the waist band of my panties it says To: Tom from jimmy Enjoy!

I ask if I need to lock you back in your room and you say no I won’t bother you two at all. You go and turn down my bed and light a candle. You stand in the living room while Tom and I are making out something fierce. I catch you staring and gawking at us and since I’m about to give Tom a blowjob I snap my fingers and say bed and you go scurrying off. I completely forget that you won’t be able to jerk off because in the heat of the moment I forget you need me to unlock your chastity.

At this point in the story Tina gives my cock a few strokes with her hand and I shoot a load of cum all over my nightgown. We say good night and drift off to sleep in our own little worlds. In the morning I serve Tina coffee in bed still in my cum stained nightgown. She explains she’ll be late getting home tonight, as she’ll be stopping at the gym. Something she hardly ever does during the summer.

We go over the list of chores that I’ll be working on while waiting for her to come home. She tells me that she will password protect the computer so I won’t be able to get on the Internet. I should concentrate on getting my chores done. When she gets home I’m glad that she’s alone. She assures me that she is looking but she may not rush into anything and then again maybe she will.

I had eaten earlier and sat at the table with her while she ate her salad. I shared with her what chores I had gotten done but admitted that I was over whelmed with the guest room. She told me think of it as my room. After dinner she helped by thinning out her clothes. She is taller and thinner than I am. Other than a few nightgowns and a few short alls and rompers that were not size sensitive around thee waist. Her old clothes were not all that good for me.

She explained that she had lunch with her co-worker Lydsay today and had told her the whole story. Lydsay is a young woman of 19 or so. I had met her briefly when I had stopped at Tina’s office. I asked what the fuck you go and do that for. I was severely Reprimanded for my language and attitude.

Source: Literotica: Fetish: Tina Rules Ch. 1

She has been experimenting on me using a milking machine on my cock for along time. She loves to hook my cock up and watch how big it gets as the machine slides down the clear plastic tube all the way to the base of my balls.

When she senses I am about to cum she will turn the machine off, then she will slide the tube off and squeeze my balls real hard. Believe me you won’t cum, then she will hike her leg up and sit down on my swollen cock. My cock is always 3 inches longer when she first removes the sucking machine.

When my cock starts to return to its original size she always slips it out and hooks me back up to the milking machine. She will do this until I make her cum that could be any were between four and nine times. It depends on how long my cock stays EXTRA long as she says.

Her boyfriend and my best friend have cocks that are a lot bigger than mine and over the years they have stretched her cunt out so much that my little cock, without some help can’t satisfy her. See my wife needs more than one man to service her needs. And most of the time I enjoy the things she makes me do.

I get to do things other men would love to do. My favorite thing to do is get under my wife while she is on her knees in the doggie position getting fucked by who ever. I love to suck on her pussy as she is getting fucked hard and deep, I love sucking on her lover’s balls as they bounce up and down on her pretty ass.

A lot of the time she will hand me a jar of lube and when she wants her lover to cum, I will insert a finger in their ass and massage their prostate till they explode in her. If it is a stranger that she has brought home we use a condom. She will save the condom until they are gone home, then she will make me lie down on my back and pour the cum into my hungry mouth.

If the guy she is fucking is her boyfriend or my best friend Dave they will cum in her gaping hole and I get to suck the cum and pussy juice out of her. I like it when Dave fucks her because he likes to be fist-fucked while he is enjoying my wife.

Over the years Dave’s asshole has grown to except my hand all the way up to my wrist. And when I pull it out of his ass he shoots a massive amount of cum. Which in turn I get the enjoyment of sucking all that tasteful sperm from her, well-fucked pussy or ass.

Well back to the story. Last Friday my wife wanted all three of us to service her at the same time. This is always a clue that I am going to be a fuck boy for my wife. When we all four get together I’m the one that has to do all the nasty perverted things, Dave and her boyfriend Rob won’t do.

Like eating they’re cum out of her ass and pussy. Sucking and licking cum off their cocks. Inserting their hard cocks into her willing holes. Having to masturbate while they fuck my ass with their cocks or any thing else from a small dildo to a massive 12-inch strap-on cock.

And then when I cum she makes me capture it in my hand then she has Rob pull his pants down and I must massage his cock with my cum covered hand. When Robs cock gets hard I must start sucking it, licking my cum off of his cock. When I am done cleaning Rob’s cock my wife comes over and I insert Rob’s cock in her pussy. It just never ends the things she makes me do.

When everybody got to the house my wife handed each one of us a Viarga pill and watched as we swallowed it. She then had us strip down, as she sucked on our cocks one at a time.

In about thirty minutes the Viagra had really kicked in. It makes your cock as hard as it was when you were a teenager jacking off five times a day. She stopped sucking our cocks and led us down to the basement where she handcuffed all three of us to the wall. She then pulled out the milking machine and explained to us that she was going to milk our cocks all night.

She then told us that the object was for us to cum as many times as possible, she said the two cocks that cums the most will help her punish the one that cum’s the least. She hooked the machine up to Rob’s cock first in about three minutes he was moaning and started cumming you could see that he was climaxing hard by the way is cock was shooting long ropes of sperm into the clear tube.

She then emptied his cum into a small measuring cup and hooked the machine up to Dave’s cock. In about four minutes his cock was jerking and shooting cum she measured his cum in another small measuring cup. Then it was my turn, she hooked the machine up and before she turned it on. She reached around and inserted anal beads up my ass.

They were eight of them, ¾ of an inch in diameter I almost started cumming as she was inserting them one at a time into my anal cavity. She turned the machine on and started pulling the beads out of my ass and I started cumming in 30 seconds. She told me that she didn’t want me to enjoy myself too much. She empted my cum into a third measuring cup.

I could see right away that I was losing the game. Because of the Viagra we had taken earlier our cocks stayed rock hard as she milked our cocks over and over. After I had cum for the fifth time my balls felt like they were going to explode but just a tiny drop of clear cum worked its way into the tube.

Rob and Dave’s cocks were still producing cum. Since I couldn’t cum any more my wife had me help her stroke Rob’s cock. He cum four more times and was the clear winner of this game. Dave came in second and I finished in last place. I couldn’t believe at how much cum my wife had milked out of our three cocks in a little over three hours.

My wife told me that Rob had cum twice as much as me, and the reason must be that his cock is twice as big as mine. She then called me over and sat me down in a chair; she took Rob’s cum and started giving me a facial with it. She was rubbing it into my skin, it felt hot and sticky to start with then it got cool and she would blow on it as she massaged it into my face.

I could feel my skin tighten up and get real soft. Then I got to thinking about how perverted it was to have my wife smearing the cum of another man on my face, and me liking it! About that time she opened my mouth and poured the rest of it down my throat.

I had my eyes closed as I was enjoying the taste and when I opened them there was two cocks pointing right at my mouth. I reached up and started sucking them. All three of us had raging hard-ons from the Viagra.

After they fucked my mouth for twenty minutes I felt my wife’s hand pulling my head from between Dave’s legs. She led me over to the sex swing were she laid back and handed me Dave’s cum, she then instructed me to pour his cum into her pussy and massage it in.

I had it all over her pussy and was working it into her ass, when she told me to stick my face in it and she would give me another facial. I dove right in sucking and licking on her large cunt lips. Her clit was sticking up like a small cock and I was sucking on it good and hard.

About that time she called Dave over and handed him my cum that was in the container. She told him to massage the little bit of cum I had spent into my asshole. Then she wanted him to fuck me. As his cock started to penetrate my ass I pushed back and took his whole cock all the way up to his balls.

I cant believe I’m sucking another man’s cum out of my wife as I am being fucked by a cock that is using my cum for lube. It turned me on so much that I started humping Dave’s cock as hard as I could. Not only was Dave fucking me, I was fucking his cock for all I was worth.

My wife could tell I was enjoying myself so she had another orgasm which washed the rest of the cum out of her deep love hole. Which I greedily licked up and swallowed.

About that time I could fell Dave’s cock swelling up and he exploded a large load of jism deep into my rectum. When he removed his cock cum was running down my thighs. As I got up and was walking to the bathroom my ass was making farting sounds and I could feel cum leaking out every step I made, from all the air he had pumped up in me.

As I was taking a shower I could hear Rob and Dave fucking the hell out of my wife. When I entered the bedroom they had her wedged in between them fucking both holes at the same time. She had me come over and stick my Viagra hard cock in her mouth.

We fucked her for hours and hours. We would all cum but nothing would come out. My ass and cock was so sore the next morning I couldn’t touch ether one for 3 days. My wife said that she enjoyed our cocks so much that she was going to make us take Viagra all the time. That’s fine with me!

Source: Literotica: Fetish: Viagra Cuckold

Laurie and I are both 5-9″ tall. Since Laurie enjoys wearing heals, and because she is a slender 126 lbs., she is actually appears to be two or three inches taller than I am when we’re out together. As a result, most of my friends believe that Laurie is taller than I am. Laurie is two years younger than I am (36 years young). Because Laurie has always avoided the sun, and due to excellent genes resulting in amazing skin, she really looks to be 27 or 28 years old. All of our friends believe that she is 10 years younger than I am.

Laurie is extremely concerned with her appearance. She has had two cosmetic surgeries, both of which I didn’t think she needed at all. She had some tiny wrinkles around her eyes (I never noticed them, but she did) removed. And when she was 30 she had her boobs, that had started to sag slightly, firmed up. At the time she had her boobs lifted, she also had them slightly augmented (again, not necessary as she has always had big boobs). As a result, given her otherwise petite frame, her size D breasts look very large on her. This causes most men to stare at her chest when she wears tight fitting tops.

I first met Laurie in High School in San Francisco, California when I was a senior and she was a sophomore. She ran track in High School, and she said that during that time she felt too tall, and she felt like her boobs were too large for her slender frame. I have always been attracted to girls with nice racks, so I took notice of Laurie when we first meet in a coed tennis class. She had a boyfriend at the time, a tall, basketball player named Greg who, like me, was also a senior.

I flirted with Laurie early and often during that tennis class. I thought about her constantly. She seemed to enjoy the extra attention. Our tennis class ended at noon. She knew that I always went off campus to lunch and one day she asked me if she could go with my buddy and me to lunch since she didn’t have either a license or a car. Of course, I encouraged her to come with us, and I was happy that she joined us. During that tennis class, Laurie joined us at lunch a couple of times a week. I discovered that she usually joined us when her boyfriend Greg was doing his own thing for lunch. That was fine with me.

Toward the end of the semester, Laurie broke up with her boyfriend Greg. She told me that she needed some “space” from Greg and she said that he was “getting too controlling.” She added that he was also jealous and she thought it best to give their relationship a break.

Within a week or two, I had asked her out to dinner and a movie. She declined, but was nice about it. Therefore, I asked her out the next weekend. Again she declined but this time it was more reluctant than an outright shoot down. So I asked her out again. The third time she didn’t decline, but it was more like an acceptance based either on pity or so that I would continue to take her off campus to lunch with me. Perhaps she just didn’t want to lose her meal ticket. Either way, I was delighted because she accepted.

However, Laurie said that she had two conditions before she would go out with me. I wanted desperately to go out with her, so I would have agreed to pretty much anything. Her first condition was that since she had just put the brakes on her relationship with a controlling guy (Greg), she said that she’d only go out with me if I agreed never to be “the jealous, controlling type.”

To be honest, I didn’t know if I was a jealous or controlling type guy, but I immediately assured her that I was neither. Her second condition was that I wear some shoes with large heels because she didn’t want to be “way taller” than I was. I told her that I wouldn’t wear my tennis shoes, and that I had a pair of dress boots with 1 ½” heels.

Our first date was really fun. Laurie was energetic, exciting, and incredibly attractive. She wore a tight white top that really showed off her amazing breasts. It seemed like every guy looked at her. I felt so proud and lucky to be going out with such a hot girl that I didn’t care that all eyes were on her.

Despite being 2 years younger, I knew that Laurie had dated a lot more than I had. She had a number of prior steady boyfriends. And she was just more experienced in the ways of the world. For example, Laurie drank alcohol (I never had at that point), she could swear better than I could, and she was just more worldly in general. Admittedly, I had lead a pretty sheltered life having been raised in a strict religious household, which Laurie said was “sort of charming.”

She let me kiss her at the end of our first date, but she quickly ended the kiss after just a second or two. That was okay with me, I’d kissed Laurie!

We continued to date once a week for the next month. I’d have gone out every night with her, but Laurie was only free about one night a week. During that time, her old boyfriend Greg was continually trying to get back together her. It drove him crazy that I was going out with her. And, of course, it pissed me off to no end that he was continually trying to win her back. Since Greg was more popular than I was, it drove me nuts that he was still after her.

One afternoon, one of my buddies told me that he’d seen Laurie driving around with Greg in his Mustang. I knew that Laurie loved Greg’s car, and she loved that Greg’s parents were wealthy and that Greg always had money.

Trying to appear to be neither “jealous” nor “controlling,” when I saw Laurie later that evening, I asked her if she’d been out with Greg. I’ll never forget her response.

Without hesitating she said, “Oh brother, are you jealous just because Greg drove me home?”

I lied to her by saying, “no, I was just curious. It’s no big deal.”

She knew better and replied, “Sure.” She then admitted that one of the reasons she allowed him to drive her home is because he told her that he had some great pot and he knew that she loved to smoke weed from time-to-time.

Since I was raised in a strict household, I had no clue about drugs. Nevertheless, I didn’t want to appear naïve, so I told her that I had no problem with her and Greg smoking a little pot. Of course, I was lying and it was killing me inside that she was still hanging out with Greg.

Laurie’s knew that it bothered me despite my claims to the contrary. However, she merely said, “You told me you were not the jealous type, remember?”

I had no choice but to respond, “Hey look, it’s no big deal.”

Nevertheless, I was unable to sleep that night knowing that Laurie was hanging out with Greg and smoking pot with him.

That Friday night, I asked Laurie out again. She told me that she could go out Saturday night, but that she couldn’t go out Friday night as she had other “plans.”

I suspected that she was going out to smoke some more pot with Greg. But I didn’t ask any questions for fear that she’d break things off with me for being jealous or controlling. So I couldn’t say anything, even though it was torture for me whenever I thought of her possibly being with Greg.

Friday night I went out with my buddies, but I couldn’t think of anything other than where Laurie was. Time crawled that night.

Saturday night finally rolled around and I picked Laurie up in my Volkswagen. We had a good time, but Laurie seemed distant. It was like she wanted to be somewhere else. So I asked her if anything was bothering her.

Laurie claimed that there was nothing bothering her. Perhaps it was me that was preoccupied because she sensed that something was different. She knew that it bothered me that she was talking to Greg still, but she told me that I was going to “turn into the jealous type,” we’d need to give our relationship a break.

Once again, I had no alternative but to insist that I was not jealous and that if she was out with Greg the night before, “it was cool with me.”

Laurie suddenly grinned brightly and leaned over and hugged and kissed me and thanked me for being understanding.

Later that night, Laurie asked me if I’d ever drink alcohol. I had not, and I admitted it. She then said that she was going to end my “alcohol virginity.” I had my first beer that night. Laurie drank wine, while I had 3 Budweiser beers. Laurie was proud of me for stepping out from under my strict religious upbringing.

I was feeling fewer inhibitions, and while we were kissing in the back seat of my car, I moved my right hand down from her shoulder and lowered it to top area. Even though it was over her top and bra, it still felt great to have my right hand on her left breast. I was literally shaking.

While laughing at the trembling in my hands, she moved my hand away after she me feel her breast for a few seconds. She then asked sarcastically, “what, do you think you’re going to lose your alcohol virginity and your sexual virginity on the same night?” She laughed out loud so hard that she pushed me away so that she could laugh at me good and hard. After she’d calmed down, I think she felt sorry for me. She asked me if I’d ever seen a girl’s “tits” before. I admitted that I had not in real life, only magazines.

Laurie pushed me over onto my side of the back seat and she told me that since I’d agreed to drink with her, she was going to “give me a treat.” But before, she said that she didn’t know if I’d be able to restrain myself so she made me sit in left, back seat and she put the seat belt on me. She cautioned that if I released the belt, the “treat” would be over.

Once I agreed to not move, and to remain restrained by the seat belt, Laurie moved as far away as possible, by sitting in the right, rear seat. She starred directly into my eyes while she reached down and slowly pulled her snug fitting top over her head. There, before my straining eyes, was Laurie’s bra, which seemed to barely harness her large breasts. The bra seemed so tight, that the tops of her boobs were spilling out of the top of it. Fortunately, we were parked in a parking lot that had good lighting. It was an incredible sight.

Laurie knew that I loved the sight of her bra covered breasts. She looking at my eyes, Laurie reached for my right hand and placed it up against her bra. I immediately squeezed her large, bra covered breast. It was awesome. I begged her to remove her bra. She agreed on the condition that I again promise that I would not get “jealous and weird” of Greg, who was just “a friend.”

I would have agreed to anything and immediately said, “of course.”

So Laurie reached behind her back and unhooked her bra strap. She slowly removed her bra, and I’ll never forget her big boobs bouncing as she unleashed her 32 D cup breasts. Then I instantly noticed that her areolas were super large.

I’d seen lots of naked breasts in magazines, but the size of her nipples and areolas were amazingly large. They looked to be easily 2 inches in diameter. To be honest, I thought that her areolas were so large that they looked unusual. But then given the size of her big breasts, I’ll never forget thinking, “well, all big breasted women must all have big nipples.”

Anticipating that I was focused and starring at her large nipples, she said, “guys seem to love my big tits and big areolas.”

When I said, “oh my God they look awesome,” Laurie erupted in laughter again, causing her boobs to bounce on her chest. It was an amazing sight. Up to that point in my life, I’d never been more fascinated with a visual sight than that.

Then I noticed a number of marks on her boobs. I asked her what the marks were. She seemed annoyed by the naïve question and immediately blurted out, “oh my God, I thought you agreed not to be jealous!”

As soon as my brain processed her comment, it occurred to me that the marks may have hickeys. An “oh” must have escaped from me.

Laurie had all of the control in our relationship and she asserted it again by saying, “listen Markie [her pet name for me], if you’re going to be jealous, you know that I’ll have to put the breaks on seeing you, right?”

Again, I said, “I know our agreement and I’m not jealous . . . I swear, I just didn’t know what the marks were.”

Laurie said, “sure Mark.”

I quickly apologized. And I tried to again insist that I was not jealous since I didn’t want to do anything to hamper our relationship.

Laurie then said she thought we would need to just be friends for a while. I assured her that I was not jealous.

In response, Laurie said that she believed I was, but that she could “test” my claims of not being jealous. She said she wanted to be sure that I was not going to be jealous because she couldn’t take having to deal with another jealous, controlling guy. She told me that I was likely going to fail her “jealousy test,” and that most guys would.

I confidently assured Laurie I would easily pass her test.

Laurie then demanded that I remain restrained and put my hands behind my back. With that, Laurie sat back in her seat, and folded her arms under her big breasts, which only made them push out even more prominently. Looking directly into my eyes, Laurie leaned forward so that I could see her boobs up close (I was still restrained by the seat belt), and she asked, “do you know what the marks on my tits are from?”

As I starred up close to the amazing sight, I replied, “no” (even though I was praying it was not from Greg).

Laurie continued to look me right in the eyes and said, “last night, Greg and I went to the beach to smoke the rest of his pot, and he gave me the hickeys. Yes, those are hickeys from Greg sucking on my tits last night.”

Laurie then waited to gauge my reaction. Now, however, her eyes alternated looking at my eyes and my erection. She added, “I told Greg not to suck them so hard in one place because it would leave a hickey, but I think he wanted to put the hickeys all over me.”

Laurie then noticed that my penis jumped. She got an evil smile on her face. She slowly reached over and gently rested her hand on the tent that had developed in my Dockers.

Laurie continued, “Greg sucked on my nipples so much that they are still very tender tonight, but thank God they are already dark or you’d see huge hickeys there too.”

Again, I have no idea why, but my penis jumped twice. I was rock hard. Laurie again grinned devilishly.

Laurie then asked, “now Markie, does it make you jealous or mad that another guy was sucking on my tits last night?”

I was insanely jealous, but my cock was undeniably totally erect. I didn’t answer, but she didn’t let me off the hook.

She repeated the question, to which I responded, “Oh, I’m just amazed at your fantastic breasts . . . and no I’m not jealous.”

Laurie got that devilish grin again. “Are you sure you’re not jealous of Greg?”

I lied again, “no, it’s cool.”

Laurie then whispered into my ear, “Markie, your cock is cute . . . it’s small, but it’s cute.”

I didn’t know what “cute” meant, but the small comment was embarrassing. I was speechless. Up till that point in time, I assumed I was average. Her devilish grin remained on her face as she was clearly enjoying tormenting me.

I was still sitting with my hands behind my back and Laurie leaned over and whispered, “You are still not allowed to touch me, but you can free your hands and, if you want, you can touch yourself.”

I was not about to play with myself in front of a total hottie; that was something I did solely in private. I thought it was weird that she would want to see me play with myself, so I assumed it was another bizarre test of hers.

She continued, “Mark, if you stroke your cock, I just might show you my pussy.”

I was speechless. Was she for real? Why the hell would she want to see me stroke my cock? Damn, I thought, “how humiliating to masturbate in front of someone else.”

“Mark, you passed my test . . . now have you ever seen a real pussy?” Laurie inquired.

I was embarrassed to answer, so I said nothing.

She kept whispering in my ear, “Mark, I know that you jerk off thinking about me . . . so why not jerk off now while you get a glimpse of my pussy?”

I was frozen. I desperately wanted to see her pussy, but I was mortified at the thought of masturbating in front of her.

But Laurie was unrelenting, “go ahead and stroke your cute, little cock . . . and I’ll show you my pussy.”

I wanted to see her shaved vagina so much that I reluctantly zipped open the fly of my Dockers and released my 5″ penis.

Laurie leaned back into her seat and with her devilish grin, she laughing said, “go ahead and stroke yourself Mark; I know you want to.”

I gingerly grabbed my penis and began to slowly stroke it.

Laurie knew that my stroking was far too passive, and she blurted out, “come on, be a man and stroke that cute, little cock!”

In response, I started stroking in earnest. Laurie lifted her short skirt, and revealed a red thong. As I masturbated in front of her, she laughed while she pulled her thong to one side.

I saw my first pussy . . . and it was so incredibly beautiful. I immediately started having an orgasm. Sperm was flying as Laurie screamed and laughed at the same time.

She continued to tease me by laughingly asking, “Wow Markie, how long did that take you, all of 15 seconds?”

Source: Literotica: Loving Wives: Conditioned to be a Cuckold

Blindfolded and tied kneeling over the coffee table with my ass in the air, my lips were stretched around her toes as she began to push more and more of her foot into my sucking mouth. She placed her other foot on my shoulder so that it hooked behind my head, using it to push my mouth forward. I gagged as her toes went deep into my throat. “Suck my toes, cocksucker,” she said smugly while getting me to gag again. With my hands tied tightly behind my back and ropes tied to either end of the heavy table keeping my knees spread apart as far as they would go, I didn’t have much choice in the matter.

To top things off, my asshole was tightly stretched by a butt plug mistress had shoved up there after tying me down. She slowly pulled her foot from my mouth, until only her red-nailed toes remained between my lips. Saliva ran down my chin, making my goatee wet. Then she shoved her foot back in while pushing my head forward with the other, causing me to gag as her toes penetrated my throat again. “It’s a shame my toes aren’t covered in cum, cocksucker. I’d make you suck it all off until they were clean,” as she continued to foot-fuck my mouth. This went on for nearly an hour; she watched TV while keeping me mostly quiet by making me suck her toes. The only sound I could make was gagging.

Then I felt as if someone was standing in front of me. It couldn’t be mistress, her toes were still far down my throat. I had no way to ask, since her foot made quite an effective gag. “Don’t say one word when I pull my toes out of your mouth, slave. If you do, I’ll get my riding crop and beat your ass black and blue.” Needless to say, I didn’t make a sound when she pulled her foot from between my lips.

A few minutes passed, filled with a strange sound I couldn’t identify. My blindfold was suddenly pulled up. Right in front of my face was a large throbbing cock, the head mere inches from my lips. The sound I had been hearing was from mistress using her feet to jack off this massive tube of flesh right before my eyes. It was circumcised and a dark shade of red, darker then the polish on the toes sliding up and down its ten inch length.

As she masturbated this huge cock, mistress said, “I plan to jerk his cock with my feet until he gets ready to cum, then guide it into your mouth so he can shoot his load of cum down your throat. He hasn’t cum in about two weeks so it should be quite a lot of sperm for you to eat, cocksucker. If you don’t swallow every drop he shoots, I will have him fuck you up the ass so he can cum up there as well. So get ready, slave, you’re about to be force-fed the cum of another man!” Her feet flew back and forth, jacking off that huge penis in a furious display of energy. Bound as I was, I could do nothing but lie there and wait for this humiliating thing to happen. I couldn’t believe my mistress wanted to make me swallow this man’s cum, any man’s cum!

Precum dripped steadily from the pulsing cockhead, precum that she took great pleasure in using to further lubricate the man’s meat. He grunted something to her, causing mistress to let go of his cock and hook both of her big toes into the corners of my lips and pull them open. Wasting no time, the man thrust his wet cockhead right into my defenseless mouth. Mistress then used her toes on him again, jerking him off while he held that big cockhead between my stretched lips. He groaned again and mistress said, “Here it comes, slave. Swallow every drop, or else it’s your ass!”

Then his hot cock twitched hard and a large spurt of cum shot from deep within his balls. I swallowed frantically, trying to keep up with the huge load that he kept firing into my mouth. But mistress used her feet to pull back on his cock while lightly squeezing it with her toes, pulling his spurting penis out and intensifying his orgasm. This resulted in her using her feet to finish jerking his load onto my face, showering me in the rest of his hot, sticky sperm.

Several more spurts shot out, leaving my visage covered. Mistress rubbed her feet through the mess, further spreading it around and serving to coat her toes. Once she decided there was enough on them, she shoved her cum-dripping toes deeply into my mouth with a happy sigh, thoroughly enjoying forcing me to suck another man’s cum off her feet. “Well, cocksucker, you didn’t swallow all of his load, so he gets to fuck you up the ass.” She made me suck her toes until they were completely clean, then pulled her foot out and hooked it behind my head. Pushing her other foot into my mouth, she forced my head forward with the clean one so that her cum-covered digits went far down my throat. During this, the man remained standing in front of me, his big cock hanging before my face in a semi-hard state.

As I gagged on her toes, mistress said, “After you finish cleaning the cum from my foot, you have another task to perform before your ass gets raped.” She took her foot from my mouth and the other from behind my head and rubbed them through the cum still dripping from my face. Once coated again, she placed them on the cock hanging in front of me and began to slowly jerk back and forth. He quickly became hard again as she covered his huge member with his own cum. Satisfied, she used her toes to force my lips apart and my mouth open.

I had no choice but to accept the wet cock as the man slowly pushed it in. Out of the corner of my eye, I saw mistress get off the couch and walk behind me. Climbing onto the table, she straddled my bound body while grabbing a tight hold of the hair on the back of my head. The man kept pushing his cock in, causing me to gag as the large head hit the back of my throat. Hearing the noises I made as my throat spasmed around the massive invader, mistress pushed down hard on my head. She forced me to swallow the entire length of the penis, choking me on another man’s cock.

“Suck it, whore, swallow that cock!” She pushed my head down again, making me deep-throat the ten inch weapon and causing me to gag again, “After he fucks your face, cocksucker, he’s going to rape your asshole. And you can’t do anything about it. You get to lay there and take as much cock, eat as much cum as I want you to. I figure you’ll try to complain when he shoves his big penis up your ass, so i plan to force my toes back down your throat so we don’t have to hear you.” Another hard push from her forced my mouth all the way down that huge, hard cock. His balls were pressed against my chin and my nose was buried in his pubic hair.

She pulled back on my hair, then shoved my head down on the cock again. Several times she did this, basically masturbating his cock with my mouth. Then she held my head still so the man could fuck my face as roughly as he wanted. Ramming in and out, he fucked my mouth as if he were fucking a woman’s pussy. The man pistoned his big cock through my tightly stretched lips, not caring at all about the gagging he was making me endure. Over and over he shoved the entire length of his ten inch penis down my throat. Finally, after about ten minutes of hard face-fucking, his cock twitched and seemed to get even harder than it was before.

With a huge groan, the man came. Spurt after spurt of hot cum shot into my throat while mistress pushed my head down, forcing me to swallow the whole cock again. I had no choice about eating this load, since it was shooting directly into my spasming throat. Each gag massaged the massive cockhead, intensifying the man’s orgasm, causing more cum to shoot from his twitching penis. Mistress continued to push hard on the back of my head, making sure I kept it buried in my throat. “Eat that cum, cocksucker! Suck his cock, swallow it all!”

Finally his big cock stopped shooting, though it kept jerking in my mouth. His balls were pulled up tight next to his body and pressed hard against his chin, all the while my nose remained buried in his pubic hair. He pulled out as mistress pulled back on my hair, causing pain to shoot through my scalp. With my eyes squeezed shut, I let out a yelp. But it was suddenly cut short as another massive hard-on was shoved into my mouth. My eyes snapped open in surprise at this intrusion as the new cock pushed in until it hit the back of my throat again. When mistress heard me gag, she shoved my head down onto the throbbing penis until my lips were pressed against this man’s balls and pubic hair.

“Did you forget I said I’d have to keep you quiet when your asshole gets a cock rammed up it, cocksucker? And, after you swallow this man’s load, there are two other cocks for you to suck. Plus, they will each fuck you up the ass as well.” As she said this, mistress was pulling my head back and shoving it back down onto the huge cock stretching my lips apart.

“As a matter of fact, while I’m forcing you to suck this hard-on, the other two men will jerk off in front of you so they can cum on your face.” She shoved my head forward again, making that huge cockhead penetrate deeply inside so that my throat was bulging around it. Holding me down, she caused me to gag repeatedly. When she finally pulled back, I saw two more large cocks before me, one on each side of the man who’s huge member was currently being masturbated with my mouth. Mistress shoved down hard again, making me gag hard as my throat was filled.

Back and forth, mistress forced my mouth to go from the man’s cockhead down to the base of his thick, hard shaft. Then she pulled my head back so that about half of the cock remained between my lips as the other two men began to jerk off right before my eyes. The cock in my mouth was suddenly thrust forward as mistress pushed down on my head, impaling my throat on that big penis. Unable to breathe, I tried to struggle back but couldn’t move due to the restraints and the tight grip mistress had on my hair. As the man began to drive in and out of my mouth, mistress let go of my hair and climbed off the table. A few minutes passed as I lay there getting face-fucked while watching helplessly as the two cocks were jerked a few inches away.

My throat was spasming with every thrust, causing me to gag over and over. The man pounded in and out, his spit-slickened cock ramming into my mouth and pushing my tongue down. A bright flash to my right startled me until several more followed. I realized with dread that mistress was taking pictures of me getting face-fucked while waiting for two loads of cum to be shot onto my face. “Now we have some proof that you’re a cocksucker, slave. It looks like you’ll soon be swallowing some more cum, and I’ll have a picture of your face as you’re force-fed.

Imagine what the people at the photo place will think when the see pictures of you, tied down with a cock in your mouth and loads of sperm dripping off your face.” As she said this, I felt hands roughly spread my ass cheeks apart and pull the butt plug out of my tight hole. I tried to let out a yelp, but no one heard it due to the cock that kept slamming down my throat. Seconds later, I felt the massive cockhead of the first man pressed against my already lubricated asshole just as the two cocks in front of my began to twitch. Huge spurts of cum fired into my face as the man fucking my mouth stopped and held his hard weapon so that just the head remained between my lips.

As the two were cumming on me, the man behind me shoved his ten inch penis straight up my ass with one, lunging push. I tried to scream from the sudden pain, but the rough entry from back there pushed me forward enough to once again impale my throat on the cock in my mouth. The one up my ass was withdrawn slowly, letting my bound body settle back so that my face slid off the member shoved in it. The other two continued to shower me with their gigantic loads while mistress snapped picture after picture.

“You should see yourself, cocksucker. A big penis in each hole and cum from two different men dripping from you face. You are such a dirty whore, letting yourself be used like this. You’re nothing but a cum receptacle, cocksucker.”

Both men rammed their large weapons into me at the same time, pinning my body between them. I gagged around the cock in my throat as my asshole was tightly stretched by the ten weapon shoved up it. Mistress made sure to take plenty of pictures of my cum-covered face, and of the sperm dripping onto the cock slamming in and out of my mouth. As the man raping my ass began to fuck me with savage strokes, the man in my mouth pulled out and rubbed his member through the huge loads of sperm on my face. Mistress took close-ups of that.

Then, once it was coated in a thick layer of cum, he rammed his huge cock back into my mouth and stopped pushing only when his balls slapped against my chin. In and out, both men made sure they fucked my ass and face as roughly as they could, making me feel every inch of those massive tools. “Yeah, fuck him hard! Use that cocksucker as roughly as you want. Drive those cocks into him, fill him with your hot cum!” All the while, mistress continued to catch every degrading step on film while I remained helplessly tied down to the table, arms behind my back and legs spread wide apart. With the rapid pace they set, the two men raping me soon reached orgasm.

Each rammed his cock all the way in and held them there while they fired their large loads of sperm up my ass and down my throat. The cock in my mouth was so far inside that I had to swallow each spurt or risk choking to death on the stuff. They crushed my body between them, both pushing their spurting cocks into my body as far as they could. I was filled with cum as the stuff dripped from my sperm- drenched face.

Variations of these scenes went on for the next two hours. I took as much cock as mistress decided she wanted me to take. Tied like I was, I was helpless to resist. Eventually, every one of the men shot a load down my throat and one up my ass. When they were all satisfied, mistress said she had one more task for them to perform before they go. Lining up all four in front of me, she had them jerk off and fire one last load. Onto my face.

It was unrecognizable as the four loads mixed with the cum that was already gleaming there. As the men got dressed and left, mistress sat down on the couch in front of me with the camera in hand. She grinned wickedly as she took more pictures of my sperm-covered face, making sure to take several close-ups. Then she used her bare feet and red-nailed toes to wipe through the cum and force-feed it to me, once again making me gag on her cum dripping toes. And she took pictures of that as well…

Source: Literotica: Fetish: Wife’s Cocksucker

After saying hello, Ray was eager to talk. “Remember your fantasy from a few years ago”, Ray asked?

“Sure I do…I dream and think about it all the time!”

“Well, are you sure it is something you want,” she asked?

“Of course, but where is this coming from so out of the blue?”

“It does not matter,” she said. “Here are the rules. Once this starts there is no turning back. You do everything and anything I say, when I say it. And I do mean anything. I say who, what, when, where and how. And if we start this and you change your mind, it will be the end of us as a couple. Do you understand?”

“Yes, I understand, but what if…”

Ray stopped me in my tracks, “you have no say over anything. If you are going to be my cucky, then it starts now. Yes or no?”

“Yes, that is what I want,” I said.

“Good, then go home after work, make sure you make dinner for four people, and that does not include you. When I get home, I expect you to be on your best behavior. Make sure your eat before we get there, understand?”

“I do, but who are you bringing home?”

“If I wanted you to know, I would tell you, just do as I say.”

“Ok baby, consider it done. I will be waiting.”

Before she hung the phone up she said, “You will not be fucking me again anytime in the near future, nor will you be masterbating, so get that through you head now. You belong to me and all of the guests at tonights dinner from now until I say so. Now go do your job and get ready. We will be there at 6pm. Except for 1 of our guests who will be a little late. See you then!”

As soon as I put the reciever down, I realized why I was so uncomfortable. My cock was about to rip my jeans. As soon as I arrived home at about 5, I made sure the house was ready and started a light dinner. I had the table all set and ate a quick sandwich, and then waited. At about 5 after 6, I heard Rays car pull into the garage. I was nervous and unsure what to do.

When Ray walked through the door, I was shocked. 2 rather well built black men were in tow. They looked about the same size at about 6′2″ or so. Ray walked up and introduced me to Jake and Tim. I went to shake their hands.

“Don’t even think of trying to shake my hand you little bitch. You are here to watch us take care of what you cannot take care of yourself. And as far as your hot little wife goes, if I see you touch her again, you will pay dearly,” Tim said.

I dropped my hand and turned to walk away when Daren spoke up, “where do you think your going cucky?”

“I was going to go and put dinner on the table.”

“Fuck dinner, we are past that. Go take off all of your clothes and sit on the couch. We will be right in.”

I turned and left the room, thinking to myself about what I had gotten myself into. I removed my clothes and took a seat on the sofa. I sat their for about 15 min and listened to their chit chat. I heard them laughing, but nothing specific. Then I heard the door open and close. In walked my 19 year old daughter. She looked at me and laughed. There was no shock, just her laughing at me.

“I thought mom was kidding, yet here you sit. You gave it all up and boy will you pay for that,” Sara said.

I was dumbfounded and did not know how to respond. She looked at my hard cock and then turned and walked out of the room. I was in shock.

About 5 minutes later, all 4 of them came back in the room, and they were all naked. I watched as Ray and Sara dropped to their knees in front of me and began sucking the 10″ cocks in their faces. I should tell you a little about my wife and daughter.

Ray is 38, she is about 5′4″ tall, about 135lbs and 36c tits. She has the most incredible ass and brunette shoulder length hair.

Sara, was about 5′6″, 120lbs, 36D tits, and long brown hair. I had never noticed how hot my daughter was until just this moment as I watched her work this large black cock like a pro.

Ray let the cock pop out and explained, “these two studs are friends of mine from work. They will be here whenever they want from now on. The may stop by at any time and fuck me, or Sara.”.

As she continued sucking, Tim looked over at me and laughed. I sat there and watched as these two sluts, my wife and my daughter, had their throats fucked by these two men and there was nothing I could do about it.

Tim pulled Sara up and pulled her over to the sofa with him. He sat next to me and then guided Sara to stradle his cock. I watched as she rubbed the tip of his cock along her pussy and then slowly slid down onto his massive pole. She moaned in pleasure as his cock stretched her tight little pussy out. I began to

Wonder how many different cocks had been in my little girl. I suppose she wasn’t a little girl any more. She was a slut, and I was watching the transformation.

As Sara began to slowly ride her new toy, Ray was having her throat fucked. Daren held her hair on the back of her head tightly and plunged his cock deep into her throat. Ray was enjoying this as she moaned and even choked over his length. Daren moaned loudly as he held his cock deep into he throat and shot his load. He was almost screaming from the pleasure. Rays eyes watered from the preasure. When he pulled out, a gob of cum followed and coated her chin. She scooped it up with her finger putting it back in her mouth and licked her finger clean.

Sara was now riding him, bouncing up and down on his cock, as fast as she could. She was screaming outloud as I watched his large black cock plunge in and out of her white pussy. After a few minutes, Tim screamed out loud and then grunted as he deposited his load deep into Sara’s cunt.

“Daddy, lie on the ground on your back.”

I stood and did as I was instructed. They all watched as I moved into position. Sara moved off of Tims cock and then moved over my face, squatting with her pussy pressed to my mouth. I was in shock but excited as I opened up my mouth and took in their juices. I began to explore her dirty pussy with my tounge as she moaned in pleasure. I looked up and noticed that Daren had walked over and placed his slightly limp cock in Sara’s mouth. She was sucking him off as I cleaned out her pussy. Tim had taken my seat on the sofa and was having his cock cleaned by Ray. Ray let his cock slip out of her mouth and said, “Sara, your pussy tastes so good. I cannot wait to clean it the next time. Your father does not deserve such delight. Next time he only cleans the cock that was in your pussy.”

I could not believe what Ray had just said. Was she really going to make me suck one of these cocks. I began to worry in my mind, but continued to enjoy the taste of my daughters pussy.

Sara began to shake over me and was bucking on my mouth as she began to cum all over my face. It turned out she is a squirter like her mother. Before I new it I was choking on her cum as it flooded my mouth. I loved every minute of it. Mixed with Tims cum, it had a distinct taste. It was a taste I could wait for again.

Sara moved off of me and walked over behind her mother leaving me looking up at Daren and his big cock.

“Get off of the floor you fricken pussy. Stroke my cock until your wife is ready to take it in the ass.”

I looked at him with great fear, and he noticed it imediately. “What the fuck are you waiting for?”.

I reached out and wrapped my hand around his cock. It was harder t an I would ever have imagined. I slowly stroked it up and down. “That’s it, I knew you had it in you ya little bitch. Hey Ray, did you ever think you would see this?”. Daren was playing his part to well.

Ray let Tims cock slip out of her mouth, “good job honey. Your such a good boy, now wrap your lips around your first cock and see what its like. You need to keep it nice and hard for my ass so the boys here can fuck me together.”

I couldn’t believe it. I remained speechless. I looked up at Daren who smiled down on me. I slowly brought the tim of his cock to my lips and slowly let it slip into my mouth.

Sara was behind her mother sliding her finger in and out of her moms ass getting it ready. I was watching all of this and had a cock in my mouth. What was I thinking. I scared myself even more and began to get into it.

“You are really good at sucking cock. Are you sure you haven’t done this before.”. I was scared, but wasn’t going to back down now.

Ray was still sucking Tims cock as Sara now has two fingers buried in her mothers ass. Tim told her to get on his cock and Ray wasted no time. Daren pulled his cock out of my mouth and moved behind Ray, and without delay slowly began pushing his cock into Rays ass. As I sat there watching, my wife was being double penetrated by these big cocks and was screaming from the assault.

Sara walked over to me and looked at me with pitty. “Tim, can I let my father fuck me? I will make him eat his own cum out of my pussy when he is done.”

“Go ahead. The little bitch won’t last 2 minutes anyway. But when its time for him to cum, he puts the tip in your ass. I want to watch him clean his own cum out of your ass.”

“Well daddy, I guess your going to get lucky after all. Get over here and fuck me”, Sara said. As I walked across the room to the chair she was positioning herself in Ray was getting fucked like never before. She had 20″ of cock in her ass and cunt, and they were not being slow about it. As they pumped away she shook at the assault and screamed from a pleasure bordering on pain.

I approached my little slut of a daughter. She was seated in the chair, legs spread wide, and smiling as I walked up. “Stick you average cock in my pussy daddy. I have been waiting for a long time. As soon as that little cock of your is all coated with my cum, you can stick it in my ass!”

I positioned myself with my cock at her pussy and slid right in. She was already stretched out. Tim was right. As I was fucking my own daughter I realized I was not going to last long. After about 15 or 20 thrust, I pulled out, pushed her knees back to her chest, and started to push into her ass. My cock was coated with her cum and it slid in slowly. She moaned out loud as I sunk into her ass. It took about 3 or 4 thrusts in her very tight ass before my cock exploded deep into her. She let out a large moan and began to shudder. I pulled out and sttod over her.

Daren looked over from under my wife, “get on your knees and lick up ever drop as it comes out. Make sure you get it all. Eat that cute ass up cucky.”.

Did as I was told and licked my daughters asshole sucking up every drop. I inserted a finger into her ass. As I pulled it out it was coated in my cum. I put it in my mouth and sucked it off. After a few minutes, Sara pushed me away and stood walking out of the room.

At about the same time, Ray was screaming as Tim and Daren deposited their loads deep into her. Ray had an incredible orgasm and began to shake.

“Get back on the floor now,” Ray yelled to me. I quickly moved into position as she jumped off of her cocks and positioned her cunt over my face. She began to rub her clit as cum from Tim and Daren dripped out all over my mouth. I pushed my lips to her pussy and probed until she began to scream with another orgasm. Soon she was squirting all over my face. I took it all in making sure my job was done.

When she was finished, she moved back to the sofa and collapsed. Tim and Daren moved over to me. “Clean our cocks off cucky,” Tim said. They stood over me as I knelt in front of them. I slowly took each cock into my mouth and sucked it clean. It was humiliating, but at the same time, my cock was again hard as a rock.

As I finished, Ray and Sara were sitting side by side on the sofa watching me. Ray was rubbing her daughters pussy as Sara rubbed her mothers clit. It was hot.

Tim and Daren dressed and got ready to leave. They laughed at me, called me some names, and then departed.

Ray was the first to speak. “How did you enjoy sucking your first cock?”

“It was weird. I thought it would be sick. But I actually enjoed it.”

“You did a great job daddy. Now get over here and eat our pussies. If you do a good job, we will let you watch us as we fuck each other with my strap on. Maybe we will even fuck your wimp ass with it before the night is done.”

I smiled inside. I wasn’t sure how this would go, but so far, it was all good.

Source:Literotica: Fetish: Wife & Daughter Cuckold & Humiliate