She is leading our marriage

It really was a one-sided marriage. I had been dating Marina from

my junior year in high school. She was a senior. During those

early years, she never let me forget that she was in front of

me. I always had to come second in all our plans and thinking.

It was a kind of dominance she had over me, but I was in love.

Isn’t that what always does it? That simple word: Love. What aman wouldn’t do for a woman when he was in love. She got to go whereshe wanted. We went to the restraints she wanted. We saw onlythe movies she wanted. I wore the clothing she wanted. Iremember one night we were necking downstairs in her father’s house

“I think you’d look cute if you wore a scarf.”

It had just come into fashion then. Men wearing scarves instead

of ties it was the new fashion. I felt really embarrassed I loved

women’s headscarves and neckerchiefs. They had always been a turn

on for me. In fact, I had worn some of my mother’s kerchiefs when

masturbating. But I wore it for her. And also at that time, silky

shirts were in fashion for men. I wore them for her too.

During our necking sessions, she always led the pace. I would do

what she wanted. I had to please her. Occasionally she would help

me jerk off and cum, but I always had to please her. At first, it

was by hand. We would park, kiss and when she would get hot she

would have me lower her panties and rub and stroke her till she

had her orgasm. One night out of frustration I started stroking

myself. She got really mad!

“What kind of pervert are you? You’re masturbating! And right

here in front of me!! Stop that!”

I stopped stroking myself and looked at her. “I’ll give you any

pleasure that you’re going to get. I won’t have you jerking off.”

And with that my sexual subjection started.

When it was time for her senior prom she stated, “I won’t be

going to the prom with a junior. I have a date for the prom

already. I will see you the next day.”

Of course, I was devastated. Why did she want to date another man?

What was it about me that she couldn’t go with me?

But love wins and in the end I didn’t go to the prom with her.

She went with another senior.

During the summer she also told me that she would date other

guys. I wouldn’t be allowed to date other girls though. I was to

be her steady. I didn’t understand this but as in love with her I

agreed.

She would go out to movies and diner with me on Fridays but

Saturday night, Date Night, she would go out with whom she

wanted.

This went on for the next year.

Then it was my graduation. I asked her to come to it. “Of course

not!” She huffed, “I won’t go to a high school function, I’ve

left all that behind me.”

After a few years I had a steady job and she was working too. We

had a good income. She had me give her my paycheck to save for

the day we would get married. Our account was growing. I was

still her steady boyfriend and she still dated others.

Our sex had changed

Now I usually gave her oral sex. She would have me lie in between her legs and work on her for hours at a

time. She loved the way I could make her feel with my lips and

tongue. I still wasn’t getting any though. The only time I would

get off was when she wasn’t home and I would jerk off.

We started living together. We had a nice apartment. It was

furnished from our wedding money. It had two bedrooms. Early in

the evening, I would be allowed into her bedroom to give her

pleasure and then I was sent off to my room to sleep.

One night after a really hot night of oral sex I had gone to my

room. I was frustrated and started to stroke my self. I looked up

and saw her. Talk about pissed off!

“Didn’t I tell you that cock was mine? I told you I wouldn’t have

you jerking off every time my back was turned. Get out of bed and

lay down on top.”

She lowered my PJ’s and started to whip my ass with my belt. She

gave me many blows and my cheeks were very red and sore.

“If you’re going to have an orgasm, it will be me that lets you

have one. You are not to satisfy your self again! Do you

understand?”

“Yes Marina.”

“No Dummy, after that, you don’t deserve to call me by my first

name. You will call me Ma’am or Mistress, but never call me

Marina.”

“Yes Ma’am.”

Tasting another guy for the first time

I had still never had intercourse. Not with her or anyone else for

that matter.

I found out that she did though.

One night after a date with one of her male friends she called me

into her room.

“I want you to eat me, dear boy, I want you to do that thing you

do so well.”

She lay down on the bed and lowered her panties. I came down to

her and noticed she was wet.

“Eat me!”

I tasted her with my tongue and something wasn’t right. I tasted

something salty. She was wetter than usual. She was also a little

red around her pussy lips.

As I lapped her she said, “Well how do you like it? How do you

like eating my pussy after it just got fucked?”

I stopped and looked at her.

“Go on finish what your doing it feels so good. I went out

tonight and after dancing and drinking, I went home with a guy. He

made passionate love to me. He was hot. His cock was much bigger

than yours. And you know what? I liked it.”

What was I doing here? My girlfriend and intended had just been

fucked and here I was eating his cum out of her.

“That’s right, eat his cum. That’s what you’re going to get.

Still think you can jerk off when you want? I don’t think so.

From now on the only cum you’ll get is drinking from my pussy.”

Love. What a man will do for that word.

This happened again and again. And for the next year that was the

only cum I got.

I was very frustrated and came home one day when she wasn’t home

and started to relieve my self. I had just about reached it when

she stormed into the room.

“You still haven’t learned have you? I’ve been waiting for this.

Stay right there.”

She returned to the room with something in her hand.

“Open your legs up.”

She took a steal cylinder that was curved and placed it on my

cock. She then attached it to a metal belt in front and with a

chain to the back.

“Like your new chastity belt? Now it will be mine always mine and

if you ever want to get that thing off you really have to be

good.”

Public humiliation

I had been wearing my new belt for around a month when she

finally allowed me to take it off. I would have thought it was a

good thing, but she did this when two of her girl friends where

here.

I had been serving them drinks in the living room; I was off to

get something when I heard giggling from the other room. I was

called back.

“Honey, I was just telling the girls about your nasty habit. And

how we solved it. They have never seen something like this so I

thought you would be good enough to she them your belt.”

I turned beet red!

“Ma’am, Why did you tell them about us? This was something

between us.”

The girls there started giggling again.

“Haven’t you figured it out yet? What you do and whom I tell it

to is my business. Now if you would do as I want. Take down your

pants.

“I’m going to tell you something. Life is going to change for

you. You’ve had it easy till now. We’re getting near the time

that we will get married. Before that happens I think you should

know just how it’s going to be after the event. You are already

submissive to my will. This will be increasing. You are already

my cuckold boyfriend and you will continue to be cuckold as my

husband, but with a few changes.

“Some of these changes are going to start right now. Your

submissiveness is going to be shown to my girlfriends. Ms Julie

and Nurse Sara Higgins are my best friends. You have nothing to

hide from them. They both want to start to bring their husbands

in to a submissive relationship and we are going to show them how

living as a submissive male to a dominant woman can be fun and

exciting.

“Well maybe not for the man, but definitely for the women

involved. Now if you’re embarrassed or humiliated… So What?

That’s all part of being my sissy husband. You are chastised and

my sissy and If I want to show you off to my friends I will. Oh

and one last thing, if you ever want to cum again you will have

to start to earn them and you will start now! Do you understand?”

What had I gotten my self into now? Love what a man will do for

this word. Did I really want to stay with this woman, of course I

did. But what price? How much could I stand for love? Should I

even have to find out? According to Marina I did. And if I want

our relationship to continue, I would have to endure what she

asked, or ordered me to do.

“Yes Ma’am, I understand.” I said with a dejected voice.

“Now lower your pants.”

I undid my belt and opened the button, down came the zipper and I

drew my pants down my legs. The women started to giggle and then

an out right laugh. I was wearing the panties I was given this

morning. They were pink nylon with lace trim in the side panels

and around the leg openings. Marina had gotten them in a larger

size to go over my chastity belt. Now all in the room could see

them. My face grew red with humiliation.

“I think I want them off all the way, your shoes and sox too.”

I striped everything below my waist. I was stand there in just my

panties and my shirt.

“See girls, a man in panties is easy to control, but what he’s

wearing under his panties is even better. Come on take off your

panties and show them your chastity belt.”

I lowered my panties to my knees showing off my stainless steal

belt.

Ms Julie said, “Look how it fits. He’s all hidden in steal. Can I

see just how it fits?”

“Well missy, go next to her so she can see just how tight your

belt is.”

I stood next to this very attractive woman in just my chastity

belt. She took her hand and felt the belt at my waist. She then

worked her hand down the codpiece.

“I can see how effective this is. I tried to feel him and all I

can get is his thighs or steel in my hand. I can’t touch his

penis at all.”

“Of course not and neither can he. That’s what chastity is all

about. Because of this I control him. He has to sit like a woman

to pee. He has to ask permission to wash himself down there. When

he is granted this, I had to stand there and watch him. That is I

did, but recently I started to wash him there myself so he

doesn’t start to masturbate. And he would. That’s how I got him

in it in the first place. You’re a habitual masturbator aren’t

you missy?”

“Yes Ma’am.”

“Now tell the girls, have you ever been inside of a woman with

your penis?”

“No Ma’am.”

“See, he is a virgin. I intend to keep him this way. When was

your last orgasm?”

“About 9 months ago, Ma’am.”

“He’s really submissive isn’t he?” asked Nurse Sara.

“He has no choice in the matter. I control his access to his

penis. I control his pleasure. I control how he gives me

pleasure.”

“Now comes the good part. Missy, I’ve invited one more guest this

afternoon. He will be arriving shortly. This is what I meant

about your increasing submissiveness and an advancement of your

being cuckold. To day for the first time you are going to watch

me having sex. And then you are going to show the girls that

thing you do so well.”

Once again the girls started to giggle. “Are you really going to

do this Marina?” asked Julie.

“Yes! I want you to witness this. This is going to further his

training. Not only is he going to ses me get fucked and eat my

lover’s cum from my pussy, but he is going to put on a show for

you two and my lover.”

I was going into male hell. I couldn’t do this. How could I stand

my self? How could I do these humiliating things in front of her

friends and him? And what about him? What will he think of me

when I go down on her sloppy cunt filled with his spunk? What

kind of man am I?

“Now its time to get ready. Girls want to watch? Come on missy

lets all go to my bedroom and get you ready for our company.”

We all went up stairs to her room. On the bed were laid out some

feminine clothing.

Feminized for her man

“Take off that silly man’s shirt. If your going to be a sissy

cuckold I think you should look the part.”

I took off my shirt and Marina started to put on a pink garter

belt. She then drew up some dark stockings up my legs and

attached the garters. Over my chastity belt went the panties I

had on before. On top she placed a pink camisole. She then tied a

scarf on my head peasant style. She took me over to her vanity

and started to put on some light make-up. She did my eyes in

brown mascara and earth tone eye shadow. On my lips she put some

pink lipstick. Finally she placed a frilly floral print over the

neck apron and tied it in the back. And last but not least, high

heels. They fit me. She must have picked them out because I knew

out feet were to different sizes and these I had never seen

before.

The girls had astonished looks on their faces.

“Such a sissy. He looks adorable in his sissy clothes.” Stated

Sara.

“He’s cute as a sissy.” Followed Julie.

“Okay now I want you to sit here.”

She had brought a chair over near the top of the bed. I sat down

and could see the whole bed from where I was seated. My Mistress

took some scarves from her drawer and started tying my arms to

the arms of the chair.

“I know you love to eat me after I get home from cuckolding you,

but I don’t know how you will react to having it done in person

so the scarves are for your protection.”

She then tied my legs to the legs of the chair and finally took

some really long scarves and tied me around my chest and middle

so I couldn’t move at all.

She then started to put on some of the sexiest lingerie I had

ever seen on her. A very pretty garter belt with seamed

stockings. Followed by the hottest panties, bra, and camisole.

She put on her makeup next and put some extra lipstick. She

looked as hot as any woman I had ever seen in a girly mag.

She then lay down on the bed and waited.

Meanwhile Sara and Julie had gone downstairs. I heard the

doorbell ring and shortly after that the door to the bedroom

opened. There he stood. He was tall and handsome. He was our age

but he had a look of worldliness about him.

Sara brought him in front of me. “Donna Sweetie, this is Rob. He

is your fiancée’s friend. Rob this is the sissy boy Marina had

told you about.”

“Hello, Cuckold. I can’t wait to get into Marina; she is the

best fuck I have ever had. And I have had her a few times. She

tells me you also enjoy it when I have her. She tells me how much

you enjoy cleaning her out after we fuck. I can’t wait to see

that.”

Julie started to set a video camera into a tripod and aim it at

me. At the same time Sara set one to capture what was going to

happen on the bed. Both were plugged into TV sets on the dresser

so we all could watch what the cameras saw.

“Hi Marina, you look great. Are you ready to cuckold him?”

“Yes. The sissy has heard what is in store for him and I think we

should start.”

Watching my wife and her bull

With that she took hold of his belt and opened his pants. She got

off the bed and sat him down so I could see what was happening.

She then kneeled down and took his soft cock in her mouth. I herd

a gasp from him as her hot mouth enveloped him. Each time her

mouth came to the head of his penis I could see it getting longer

and harder. I was so jealous watching. Here was my beautiful

Mistress sucking on a man, who I had just met, right in front of

me. I strained at my silken bindings but to no avail.

Sara had finished setting the video camera on my Mistress and I

noticed how clear I could see her taking him in her mouth on the

screen. And on the next screen I could see my self. The redness

in my straining face, my painted sissy face. I was so

embarrassed. And it had just started. Sara came over to me and

started to whisper to me.

“See how a real man looks. See how hard a real cock gets when

it’s sucked. See how a woman reacts to a real man.”

I could see all of this. I didn’t need her to point it out but it

just deepened my humiliation.

“Well cuckold, I’ll bet you have never felt this. Marina can

really suck cock. Damn girl, you’re the best cocksucker I have

ever felt. Cuckold, this is really great. Oh my. My cock is so

hot. Girl you’d better stop cause I want to cum in your pussy not

in your mouth. I want to see your sissy eat my cum out of you.”

Julie was rubbing my chastity belt. “Maybe we should show Rob

just how small Donna really is? Shall we open his chastity and

have a really good laugh?”

“Oh yes. Take the key from my neck and open it.”

Nurse Sara took the key and came to the lock on my chastity. She

opened it and for the first time in 9 months my little prick was

free. I got hard in an instant.

“Look Rob. See what a sissy cock looks like.”

At that moment he looked at me. He looked down at my smallness

and started to laugh. At the same time all three of these

beautiful women started to laugh at me. I felt about as small as

my cock really was. Only three inches hard and as thin around as

the average finger, it was as small a prick as anyone in the room

had ever seen.

“Damn, cuckold, I have never seen a cock that little. How do you

stand it?” he asked through the chuckles. “If I had a prick that

small I would cut it off.”

“Fuck me!” Marina screamed. “Show my sissy husband to be what a

real man can do with his cock. Make me feel it deep in side. Make

me feel like a woman. Make him feel like a cuckold.”

With that Rob placed his large cock at the wet opening of my

fiancée’s cunt. I watched as he slowly entered her. I watched her

cunt lips open to let him in. I watched as he slowly started to

fuck her.

Rob didn’t do it too fast at first. When he had it all the way in

I heard her start to moan. I saw him slowly stroke his large

prick in and out of her pussy. He was teasing her with his prick.

She was grunting and moaning.

“Come on. Give it to me. Fuck me like the slut I really am.

Please don’t tease me. I want you so bad.”

He started to move faster. His stroked were going deep in side of

her. I could see his back tense and release. I could see her as

he entered her and took it back.

She was in ecstasy. She started screaming, “Yes, yes, yes.”

I’m being teased while she have her first orgasm

As this was happening Sara had put on a latex glove and was

stroking my tiny cock. I was as hard as I had ever been in my

life. Even though it was my fiancée getting laid there I was

hard. I was hot. I was having the time of my life through my

prick. And then she stopped. I moaned. I gasped. But there was

nothing I could do about it. With my arms and wrists tied to the

chair with the scarves, I couldn’t do anything to bring my self-

relief. I wanted to cum so bad. I was humping the air. Actually I

couldn’t move very much with the scarves holding me to the chair.

Frustration wracked through out my whole being.

And then it happened! I saw, Marina, the woman I was in love

with have her first orgasm with Rob. She screamed out with

satisfaction. Her body humped him with all her might as she felt

him reach through her whole body and she came and came.

Orgasm after orgasm went through her body. She was panting. She

was wet with sweat. And still she fucked him. Harder and harder.

She fucked him. And he matched her, thrust for thrust.

Julie stroked my chest through my bra. Sara rubbed my back.

“See. See how a real man fucks a woman?” asked Julie. “I know you

could never do that with your tiny cock, if that’s what it is

called. It seems more like an extended clitty. Yes that’s what

sissies have, clitties.”

“Sissy boy. You will never fuck like that.” She stroked my cock

for a few seconds, making me hard again. Then she stopped. “I

love seeing you so frustrated. But you remember what Marina said

before? She said you could earn a cum. Is that what you want to

do? Do you want to earn your orgasm? You can you know. When he

cums in her you have to eat his cum out of her pussy. You have to

show all of us that you are cuckold. Can you do that sissy? Can

you show all of just what a sissy wimp you are, and eat her cum

filled pussy?”

“I think you can.” Stated Julie. “I think you are cuckold and you

want us all to know it. I think you will show us how you eat her

cum filled pussy and then the frustration you are feeling will be

almost taken care of. That is the first thing you must do to earn

a cum.”

I was so hot. I was frustrated, jealous, I was humiliated, and I

was embarrassed. But most of all I wanted to cum. I wanted to cum

so bad it hurt.

Let me show you the sissy cuckold I am!

“Please let me show you all! Let me show you all just how much of

a wimp I am. Please, I begged let me eat his cum out of her well

fucked pussy.”

Hearing these words she started to cum again. Again and again she

felt through her whole being the freedom of Cumming. And so did

he! He rammed his prick as deep as it would go and he started

spasming. Spurting his seed deep within her, spurt after healthy

spurt he drove his seed in her womb.

As he was Cumming with her, Julie untied the scarves from my

chest and waist. Sara untied my hands and arms, but not my legs.

“Stand up and put your arms behind you.”

She then tied my wrists together. She tied another scarf bringing

my elbows as close as they could and tied a knot. Julie meanwhile

started untying my knees and ankles. I stepped away from the

chair and was brought nest to the bed. My ankles were again tied.

“Now this is the moment we’ve all been waiting for. See my wet

cunt? See my freshly fucked cunt. Eat me! Clean me out of his

spunk. Eat his cum from my pussy!”

And I did. I leaned my face into her and placed my tongue at her

entrance and licked. I licked and sucked on her wet lips. I

worked my tongue up and down her slit. I tasted fresh cum. For

the first time I had fresh cum strait from her pussy in my mouth,

on my lips, and on my tongue. As frustrated as I was I wanted to

please her. I loved her. I was proving my love for her as I was a

cum eating, pussy sucking, cuckold sissy.

I could hear them laughing at me. Right then I didn’t care. I had

my love’s pussy and I was loving it.

“That’s it sissy bitch. Eat my cunt. Eat it.”

“Boy, cuckold, you really get into it don’t you?”

Sara and Julie had my shoulders in their hands to keep me from

falling. I worked on her cunt for a long time and then she came

again. She came from the knowledge that not only was I eating her

pussy, not only was I pleasing her, but I was cleaning fresh cum

out of her. She spasmed and spasmed.

She pulled my head from her well abused pussy and said, “Now slut

clean off his cock!”

I was beside my self. She slid over and he took her place in

front of me.

“Suck off the cum from his cock if you want to cum.”

I did. I licked his cock from the head to the stem. I took it in

my mouth and sucked all the cum off of it.

I was pushed down to the floor.

“That was great cuckold. You did a good job. I would have never

believed a man could do that, watch his woman get fucked, suck

his cum out of her and then still be able to clean off his cock.

You must be the best cuckold in the whole world.”

And with that he put on his clothes, kissed Marina good by and left

.

Will I orgasm?

“Well that was real fun.” Stated Marina. “Still want to cum

tonight? If so you still have some things to do to earn it.”

“Please? It’s been so long and after seeing you I am so horny.

Please Ma’am, May I cum for your pleasure?”

“We’ll see cuckold.” She grinned. “There is much to do yet.”

“Sara, why don’t you untie his ankles but tie a leash on him and

lets go downstairs.”

Sara did so. I stood. She took a long oblong scarf and rolled it

into a silken rope. She tied one end to my cock and balls and

started to lead me from the room. We went downstairs to the den.

It wasn’t easy walking with my hands tied behind my back and the

skirt of my apron up because of the scarf leash.

They all sat at the table in the den, but I was told to kneel at

Marina’s feet.

Setting the rules

“Now if you want to cum, and also if you really want to be

married, there are some things we must get out of the way first.

There are some legal papers you must sign. While Sara is a nurse,

Julie is a legal aid. She has taken some time getting these

papers just right. I will ask you only this once. Do you want to

marry me? If so there are some conditions that you must adhere to

and each will be spelled out on one of the papers. If you want to

marry me you must sign each of them. I will explain what each is

as we get to it. Do you want to be my cuckold, sissy husband?

“Knowing what happened tonight will happen again and again.

Knowing that I will have power over you. Knowing that you will

only have me to plead to for your orgasm. Knowing that I will not

only wear the pants in this family, while you wear the panties,

but I will also hold the purse strings. You will have nothing

with out me. You will be allowed nothing with out me. You will be

subservient to any that I choose. You will be subservient to all

women, but especially to my best friends Sara and Julie who are

here to witness your answer. Do you want to be my cuckold, sissy,

slave husband?”

“Yes, Ma’am.”

The things I will do for love. How could I kneel here in front of

these women and swear to be cuckold, swear to be a sissy slut,

swear to be a slave to all who Mistress Marina designates. I do

it for love.

“Sara untie his hands for he will need them to sign. This first

paper gives me the Power of Attorney. It means that after this

night I will have the power to sign your name. Sign it!”

I signed the paper where my name was printed.

“I really don’t need you to sign anymore, but I want you to

acknowledge each term of our coming marriage. The next is my

Power to sign for all your medical decisions. What doctor you go

to, what procedures you will have done, what prescriptions you

take and things like that. Sign it!”

I signed the paper where my name was printed.

“The next is a statement that you understand that I am free to

bed and have sex with anyone of my choosing. It also has a sub

paragraph stating that you will remain faithful to me. And I have

to power to grant you orgasm or not, that I have the power to

designate whom you will service sexually. It also states that you

are bisexual. That you are attracted to both men and women. It

also states that you are a transvestite.”

I signed the paper where my name was printed.

“The next paper is a statement of discipline. It states that you

will not hold me responsible for any assaults during discipline.

It states that I am the final judge of your offences and will

determine what punishments are due to include spankings,

strapping, minor whippings, and other disciplines that I might

designate. Sign it!”

I signed the paper where my name was printed.

“Well I think that about finishes the easy part of this, oh wait

there is one more paper. This is a contract between you and me;

it is a statement of employment. You are to be employed as my

maid. You will take all of your instructions, orders for

uniforms, work schedules, and other services of my choosing. Your

salary will be room and board. Your medical expenses of my

choosing, and an allowance of monies, that will be used for the

purchase of all the items that you need to do your job.

“And it finally states that I will have the power to do the

spending from your wages and that you will not use any money

unless first getting permission from me. Sign it!”

I signed the paper where my name was printed.

Julie chimed in, “I forgot to show you this one, Marina, It is a

legal name change form. It changes his mane from Don Hastings to

Donna Hastings. This way at the wedding he will be able to take

your last mane and have a feminine first one.”

“Sign it!”

I signed the paper where my name was printed.

There it was my fate all signed sealed and delivered to my new

Mistress and soon to be wife. Oh what did I do in the name of

love? I really wonder what it said in all that writing that she

never let me really look at. What did I agree to? I was worried.

The discipline room

“Stand up Donna. We are now going to enter my new playroom. I’m

sure you wondered what was going on in the cellar during the days

that the construction was going on down there. I have made some

really nice changes down there and I’m sure you will find them

especially interesting. This is the room where your discipline

will take place. Before you get to cum tonight you are about to

find out just what I mean by discipline. Of course Sara and Julie

will witness and participate in it.”

I was still leashed by my cock and balls by the scarf and Sara

pulled me along the hallway. We came to the cellar door and

Mistress Marina tool a key and opened it. We all walked down the

stairs with me in the rear. When I got to the bottom of the

stairs I couldn’t believe my eyes. It looked like something out

of a medieval dungeon. There was an X frame on the wall. A pummel

horse stood in the open. There was also a table of sorts near it.

On the walls were some things I couldn’t make out but were straps

of leather and chrome buckles and rings. On one wall were an

assortment of paddles and crops. To say I was scared at this

point was an understatement.

I was brought over to the pummel and strapped down. My ankles had

leather cuffs on them, also my knees and upper thighs. My panties

were lowered and I was then cuffed at the wrists, elbows and

upper arms. I couldn’t move. I heard the doorbell ring and Julie

went to answer it. Meanwhile Mistress Marina had dressed in a

leather outfit that would make a dominatrix green with envy. She

had on a leather bra and panty set, a waist cincher that brought

in her already slim waist down even smaller. Attached to her

cincher was a pair of black stockings. They were so shear that

you really had to look, and only the fact that her legs were

darker and you could see the seams on the full fashion stockings

let you know they were on her. On her feet was a pair of the

highest heels I had ever seen and they shined, I’m sure they were

patent leather. Around her neck was a very pretty scarf, rolled

up and tied so the ends were on either side of her shoulder. She

walked over to the wall and took down a leather-slapper. As she

walked over to me, Julie and a man I had never met entered the

room.

“Hello Marina.” He said. “Is this the sissy boy you told me

about?”

“Yes, I would like you to meet Donna. He, err, a, she has been

shown my new playroom for the first time tonight. Sara and Julie

have been invited to see what happens. And as for you, well, you

are here to show Donna what a real man is like. She is going to

be cuckold for the second time tonight, but with some discipline

thrown in for fun.

“Donna, I am going to give you 10 strokes and when I am finished

you will either beg me to cuckold you or you will receive more

punishment.”

With that she started beating my ass. When the first one landed

it stung, it wasn’t as bad as I imagined. By the third stroke my

ass was on flames. I hadn’t thought about how a repetitive stroke

would add on to each other. By the seventh I started to cry. When

the final stroke landed I was ready to beg.

“Please Ma’am, would you make me a cuckold? I beg of you, have

your way with this man in front of me. I can’t take the

spanking.”

“You beg nicely, but I don’t think your being very sincere. I

think I should impress you a bit more.”

The girls and their new friend started to laugh. “Watching this

is great.” Stated Greg. “I have never seen a sissy spanking

before.”

Whap, my ass stung again!

“Please Mistress!”

Smack, smack, whump, on it went till I had received another 10.

Through my tears I pleaded with her again.

“Mistress, I’m just a sissy. Please make me a cuckold again. I

know it would please you to feel a real man. I know that I am

just a sissy and will never be able to please you. He is handsome

and strong. Please make me a cuckold with him.”

“Greg, do you think she sounds sincere? ”

“Oh yes she’s sincere. She doesn’t want her ass smacked any

more.”

Servicing a man for the first time

“Tell me sissy, would you be willing to make him hard with your

mouth for me? Would you get him ready to fuck me in front of you?

Do you want to show Sara and Julie just what a real sissy you’ve

become?”

“Please Mistress, anything. It hurts so much. Please!”

Greg walked over to where the sissy was strapped to the pummel.

He took off his pants and shirt, and then his underwear and sox

so he was standing there naked.

“Open wide sissy.” Greg said.

And then he placed his soft cock at my lips. I opened up and he

worked it in. As I started to work it in my mouth I was feeling

very humiliated but at the same time I also started to feel it

grow. And in a way I was proud of being able to make him hard. I

looked over to where Mistress Marina was waiting. I saw that she

had taken off her panties and was playing with the lips of her

pussy.

Smack! I felt the tip of a riding crop on my ass.

“Don’t be looking at that pussy, sissy, the only way your going

to get any of that is to lick some cum out of it.” Stated Julie

as she gave me another stroke with the crop.

“Yes sissy that’s the way make me real hard for your woman.”

Crack! I felt the paddle on my ass.

“Sissy you’d better do a good job on that cock. I don’t think

your really trying hard enough to make it hard.”

I looked at the skin in front of me. I saw the manly hair. I felt

the cock in my mouth and started sucking on it like it belonged

to a real man. I wasn’t queer. I just was forced to have this

cock in my mouth, but it did taste good. It wasn’t really as bad

as it should have been to my heterosexual self. What I do for

love.

For the love of this woman playing with her pussy in front of me

I was tied down, taking the worst spanking of my life (at least

up till this time) and now I was sucking cock.

“Okay sissy I like what you’re doing to my cock.” With that being

said Greg placed his hands on my face to hold it still and he

started to fuck my mouth with his fully engorged cock. “Take it

cuckold! Take my cock and feel it feel what your woman is going

to feel in her cunt real soon.”

He pushed it in and out again and again and I started to gag as

it hit the back of my throat.

Smack! Wack! I felt both the crop and paddle land.

“Don’t choke on that cock, suck it in like a real sissy would.”

Said Sara.

I felt the prick exit my mouth and I kind of missed it being

there.

“That’s enough cuckold. You do that real well just like a girl. I

would give you my cum, but it’s reserved for someone else. Oh

you’ll get it all right but not strait from my cock. You’ll get

second hand cum. You’ll lick it from your woman’s cunt. A cunt

you’ll never get to fuck I might add. She’s told me how you’ll be

a virgin forever. But I won’t. I’m going to fuck your woman right

now and here in front of you, cuckold.”

With that he went over to where Mistress Marina was waiting. She

opened her legs and I could see the wetness. I could see she was

ready for sex. He was ready too and he got next to her. He moved

in between her legs and placed his cock at her pussy lips.

“See cuckold, see where my cock is, its at your woman’s pussy

watch as I enter the place you’ll never go.”

And he did. With one mighty stroke he drove his cock in all the

way. And she was ready. She thrust her hips to except his cock.

She held it there as he started to fuck that beautiful pussy.

Then she lowered her self and started to fuck him back.

I felt a hand cup my balls. The hand belonged to Sara. She worked

her fingers around each ball and around the sack. I started to

get hard. I felt another hand around my cock. The hand belonged

to Julie. As I watched “my woman” getting fucked in front of my

eyes I was being jerked off and had my balls fondled by her

girlfriends. For a few minuets, I was in heaven. Then the hand on

my cock let go and I felt a sting of the crop from Julie. And at

the same time I felt a squeeze on my balls that made me cry out.

Laughing Sara said, “These balls are really useless on a sissy

like you. Why do you have them?”

Giggling at Sara’s remark Julie said, “Maybe she doesn’t need

balls any more? She’s going to remain a virgin.”

Greg said, “See cuckold, see how your woman is responding to a

real man? See how se fucks a real cock?”

And Greg did fuck her. He stroked her deeply and thrust into her

like it was the best thing in the world. And she fucked him back.

Her head was going back and forth. I could see her nostrils

flaring as she sucked in air. I could see the sweat on her as she

responded to his insistent fucking.

“I’m going to cum!” She said. “Oh yes fuck me harder, make me cum

and cum and cum.”

She started bucking on his cock. I heard a throaty moan and then

a scream of pleasure.

“Take it bitch.” He said. “Take my cock and feel it. Feel what a

real man can do to your cunt! Cum on me bitch cum on my cock.”

And she did. And as she started Cumming on him he returned the

favor.

“Yes, cum in my pussy cum in me so my sissy can clean all your

man spunk from it.”

He thrust into her one last time and I could see as he kept it

deeply buried in her cunt that it was spasming. He was Cumming

deep in my woman’s cunt as she was Cumming herself.

As they slowed down I felt the hand at my balls again. It rubbed

them and I got real hard again. And then the squeeze, I yelled

again.

“See sissy. See Mistress Marina. See how she’s so fulfilled.

She’s been fucked by a real man, not a small cocked sissy like

you. These balls are useless.”

“Now my sissy cuckold, your going to lick this cum off of me and

out of me. Stick out your tongue.”

As I did she placed her pussy on my tongue. I started to work her

outer lips and tasted his cum. As I worked my tongue to her inner

lips I was greeted with more cum. I licked and sucked the cum.

And when my tongue entered her deepest part I felt a large glob

of cum on my tongue. I was sickened at the thought. I was turned

on at the thought. Although very humiliated I wanted to do a good

job. I didn’t want my ass to be beet anymore so I worked all that

cum out of her. And he had another mini orgasm.

“You do that so well sissy.” She said panting. “You have one more

task. Clean off his cock.”

He came close to me and placed his cock at my lips and I licked

it clean.

He got dressed and as he walked over to the stairs to leave he

said, “You’re the best cuckold! I’ve never seen a sissy watch his

woman get fucked like that and still be able to clean off the

cock of the man after.” And he walked up the stairs laughing.

“Well sissy you did good, but not good enough to earn you’re cum

tonight. Maybe tomorrow. ”

And she reached under me and attached my chastity belt and they

all went up stairs, turned off the lights and left me.

My life as her maid

In the morning Mistress Marina came down stairs and let me free.

She had me come up to my room. On the bed was a uniform. It was a

day maid’s uniform. It wasn’t the kind you usually see in the sex

mags, but a utility uniform in pink.

“I want you to go and shower, make your self fresh, fix your make

up dress in these things and come and report to me.”

I was tired. I had managed to get some sleep last night, but tied

to the pummel wasn’t the most comfortable thing in the world. And

what a night it had been. I received my first spankings, and I

had seen my fiancée fucked, not once but twice by two different

men. Where was this all leading?

I showered and used the powder left out for me. It smelled sweet.

I went back to my room and started to get dressed. The bra was a

formidable one. It reminded me of the ones my mother wore in the

fifties. There was a white waist-chincher. It was hard to get all

the clasp hooks done, but I managed after a bit. What surprised

me was the cotton garter belt. Before when I had on a cincher the

garters were attached. I put it on and took the tan stockings and

drew them up my legs. I made sure the seams were strait. Next

came a camisole and half-slip. On top of the half-slip went a set

of crinoline petticoat. It had three layers of ruffles with four-

inch lace at the hem. I put on the dress. It was pink nylon and

looked kind of like a nurse or waitresses uniform. There was a

pinafore apron in white with ruffle trim to go over the top.

I went to Mistress’s room and knocked softly at the door.

“Come on in.”

I entered and found Mistress sitting at her vanity. She was in a

satin robe and looked very beautiful.

“Ah. Your finally here.” She said as she stood. “Come and sit

here I want to start you on your way to learning how to put on

your day makeup.”

For the next hour she showed me how to apply mascara, liquid make

up, eyes (both eye liner for top and bottom) and blusher. Finally

she showed me how to line my lips with a lip liner and how to

fill it in with lipstick. I had to admit looking at my self in

the mirror that my face really looked feminine. My hair was still

kind of boyish looking.

“Well you’re about through here. I want you to brush your hair

into some kind of feminine style. I know its not long yet, but it

is longer than most boys and your going to have to like a girl.”

“May I ask a question? Ma’am.”

“Normally I wouldn’t but this is all new to you and I guess you

have the right to find out what you need to know.”

“Why? Why are you turning me into a girl?”

“I’m not turning you into a girl, at least not yet.” She reached

over and touched my chastity, “You still have all your boy parts.

I am making you into a submissive sissy. I like the idea that you

do this willingly. I really love the part where I cuckold you and

humiliate you, and you still come back for more. You even signed

your self over to me.

“Dominance is something that women have had to endure through out

the ages. Now you, my sissy boy, are going to feel the full force

of FemDom. I want to be dominant. I want to have control. It

turns me on. Just seeing you like this makes me wet. Kneel down

and smell me. (I did) See how it turns me on to be doing this to

you. And last night when I took my lovers in front of you, it was

more than just sex. I could have had sex with them anytime I

wanted. It was better to look at you.

“It made me even hotter to see the look in your face as I sucked

cock and then got it in my pussy. Then the second time after your

spanking, not only did I see you getting green with envy but I

could see your humiliation and embarrassment at being spanked

both before it happened and during it. I could see how frustrated

you looked when my friends played with you as I got fucked. I

really could see the frustration when they stopped. It was fun.

And I am planning to have much more fun at your expense.

“Now run along and get to work. You have to clean the house,vacuum the rugs, dust and wash the dishes. While your doing thatI am going to relax. It was a long night and I am tired. Youstill haven’t earned your orgasm and if you want to you hadbetter do a good job.”

I went to work.



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