Mistress and Miss were having a long afternoon drinking wine and chatting, laughing occasionally summoning me from my chores with the sissy bell and teasing me.
Miss was examining my chastity cage. I was
stood in front of the pair holding the hem of my dress outwards and upwards as
if curtsying. Miss had snapped on some black latex surgical gloves. My panties
were lowered and the little sissy bag removed as She cupped and squeezed the
device. Miss was Mistresses best friend as was the only other woman to normally
have access to my key. She was also the only other woman who Mistress allowed
to crop or cane me. Although Miss preferred the crop to cane. This was mainly when
Mistress might be away on vacation for a couple of days. When I would be left
all alone in the house with just my chores. Miss would usually come round in
the mornings with along list of chores
and then in the early evenings with one of Her boyfriends. Miss would inspect
the house and would always find some little fault, a spec of dust or a surface
that wasn’t polished enough, so I would need
to be punished. I would be reprimanded and scolded until I was in tears, then
be sent to fetch a crop or crane. Either She would crop me, or often on these
occasions Sir would be allowed to use the thicker, non springy, cane to punish
me.
Sir would usually want fellatio after caning me
or watching me being cropped. And often wanted anal too. It was his reward for
the inconvenience of supervising me while my owner was away.
Then I would be allowed to toilet, wash and my
evening enema administered. Then I was allowed to dress for bed, in my glossy
pink nightie. Sir would often want another blow job after seeing me in my pink
satin baby doll with matching panties. Often Miss would let him blow, or cum in
my face too. Mistress preferred Her boyfriends to always come fully in my mouth
when She was watching. But Miss sometimes enjoyed seeing me with Sirs pleasure
all over my lips and face.
If Miss’s boyfriend was allowed to blow in my
face I would continue serving them with my face spattered with sissy icing,
until they were nearly ready to leave. Mistresses & Miss’s boyfriends
always seemed to cum quite a lot, so there was always a sticky mouthful to
swallow too. Then my face would be wiped with the satin panties of my nightie
and I would curtsy and be sent to bed. Or sometimes if Sir had wanted anal in
my room I would be left in my soiled nightwear to sleep on the sticky sheets
till morning.
I was always very lonely and forlorn when
Mistress was away and Miss was very kind to come round and look after me. I was
always very grateful for Miss’s visits so I could curtsy and kiss Her bottom
before bed. But also always felt very vulnerable and anxious when She brought
Sir round.
Mistress had told me that it was only natural
to feel for a sullied sissy to feel used and violated, and that Sirs pleasure was much more important than my
inconsequential feelings or silly tears.
Mistress told me that if & when She was
going to be away for longer periods I would be sent to the club and would be staying
there to earn myself some pin money to give to Her when She came back. &
now that I was a ‘pink pantied’ sissy I
would earn extra tips as a chamber maid for the Sirs, but that wasn’t to be
happening just yet.
Miss was squeezing the pink silicon chastity
device. The cage enclosed my clitty and my cherries, and also had a deep
urethral insert. It was very small and discrete but also made me very self
conscious of the bulge however tiny and pathetic the bulge might be. The special
silicon was self cleaning and infused heavily with estrogen rich hormones, as
was my silicon butt plug. In the beginning Mistress had regularly removed my
cage to examine me, and usually to replace the cage with a significantly
smaller one. However for the last few years Mistress had said I was tiny enough
and possibly couldn’t get any smaller. So the self cleaning cage was never now
removed or replaced. The specially treated silicon kept me soft and moisturized
too.
There was absolutely no space in the cage for
expansion and it always felt extremely snug and tiny. When I was in Her
presence, or thinking about or longing for Her, and especially when serving Her orally I would get intensely
squirmy and uncomfortable in my tiny
confinement even though I never got hard anymore. Mistress liked to call it Her
sissy seraglio.
Mistress and Miss had always teased me saying
how wonderful it must be for me as a sissy to be so small and tiny when I had Mistresses
big phallic strap on in my ass, or Sirs nice big cock in my mouth or ass. &
at first I did feel especially small when I was serving a real man. But now
& I was very embarrassed by this, I would feel a humiliating tightening in
my cage when I was on my knees before Sir.
For reasons of their own neither Mistress or Miss mentioned this, but
made it patently clear that they were aware of it and very amused. By contrast they always teased me if I had the tiniest leakage
when serving Sir, even though I never felt anything. I would often get a little
involuntary leakage when I was on my pink cushion with Mistress too. To my
intense embarrassment I never felt a thing when the dribble occurred, unaware
until the tiny damp spot was pointed out for my humiliation.
Mistress was sometimes amused, but also often punished
me for this improper release. This was especially severe so for any tiny nocturnal dribble, where I
might be enjoying inappropriate dreams without permission.
Nearly all my dreams were hot dreams about Mistress
and I would wake up breathless with excitement squirming helplessly in my cage.
Mistress had said She looked in on me one night and I was grinding and
squelching hotly on my plug, in my sleep. She had laughed that I must be
dreaming about one of Her boyfriends.
The urethral tube had another intended effect,
for me. In that although I would never pee pee without permission, and being
supervised sitting on the loo, often by one of Mistresses boyfriends. When I
did go no matter how long I had been waiting to go, all I would feel was a damp
splash coming out. No inappropriate gush, or sense of release. Naturally I
would wipe myself whilst sitting then curtsy and thank the superior who had
taken me to use the loo.
Whenever a superior spoke to me I was to double curtsy, deeply and thank them then reply and curtsy again. With each curtsy I would feel my dildo squelch. The silicon was self lubing the more I moved and tried to hold my bottom muscles around it the more slippery it felt, but also felt the deeper and stouter too. The 10” plug was a highly exaggerated phallic shape. Mistress told me She enjoyed keeping me penetrated and so full with Her cock.
Mistress and Miss and Her friends were constantly commenting & teasing me on my little mincing squelch and how prettily I curtsied and squelched on my plug. Mistress always expanded the plug to its full 12”+ size when we had visitors or if I was serving Her intimately. Mistress said sissies should always be kept penetrated it kept us feeling vulnerable & sexually distressed. & traditionally men had used forcible penetration over women. So it was only just and proper that effeminized sissies should be kept in enforced penetration.
On these afternoons they would tease me
constantly until I was totally hot and bothered in a state of sissy fluster.
Later Sir would come round. Or after Miss had
left I would be sent for the pink cushion. Sometimes Mistress had one of Her
Boyfriends coming to pick Her up for an evening out & would be told to give
Sir fellatio while Mistress continued getting ready. Mistress liked me to dress
Her but preferred to do Her make up Herself.
I would get a mouthful of His cum to swallow
before He took Mistress out.
If Sir was staying over, I would wait up for
them to come home then launder His clothes whilst he and Mistress were in the
bedroom. Or mistresses favourite have me ironing Her panties whilst they were
having sex.
Throughout the night I would be called to serve
them drinks and lick both of them clean, fetch clean sheets and fresh lingerie
for Mistress.
In the morning I would wake Sir with my mouth
and make Him breakfast whilst Mistress stayed in bed, She preferred to sleep
late usually. And for Sir to be gone in the morning so She could enjoy Her breakfast
and morning at Her leisure.
Often in the middle of the night Sir would come
into my bedroom for fellatio or anal while Mistress was sleeping. I was never
allowed to demur & Mistress enjoyed my quite tearful emotional state in the
mornings.
‘You are so submissive after a Real Man has
fucked you sissy, mincing about tenderly like such an effeminate little bimbo.’
‘Yes Mistress thank You Mistress’
‘I think you must love it despite your silly little
protests sissy.’
‘Yes Mistress thank You Mistress’
‘I shall have to invite Sir to stay over more
often sissy.’
‘Yes Mistress thank You Mistress’ I would reply tearfully
