Ms was visiting Mistress and Miss again for afternoon drinks in the lounge with the patio doors open and the AC on full. I had been summoned back and forth from my chores in the scullery with no open windows or AC to fetch chilled wine and snacks. Then Ms and Mistress said I should stay in attendance. Ms was telling Mistress and Miss about Her household of sissies.
Ms enjoyed using the humbler frequently on Her sissies. A short curved bar that locks around the balls and holds the bar against the backs the legs, and balls taut and swollen behind the wearer. The wearer is unable to move without pain and discomfort, and is completely incapable to stand or straighten up, very humiliating. Its a device more frequently used on the bdsm scene or for punishment. But as always it’s the superiors choice where, when and how often it is used.
When She was enjoying one of Her sissies in the nighttime, the other sissies would kneel facing the wall in the bedroom, behind a thick curtain that kept them in total
darkness, but hearing everything, all Ms’s cries of pleasure and orgasm. The sissies would usually be in cuffs, behind the small of the back and sometimes pantie gagged but more often cock gagged. The rigid exaggerated cock shaped dildo’s in sissies bottom and mouth kept at maximum size. So that they would constantly squirm and gag on the cocks. Ms would often lock all the other sissies in the humblers for the night as well. In the cuffs, and gagged face down on the floor humbler rearward and slightly raised. The row of pairs of tiny cherries looking quite swollen and sweet. Although feminized sissies balls are always petite and tiny, the humbler made them seem slightly swollen. Ms would sometimes would cup and fondle them, then sometimes suddenly slap them hard against the flat surface of the humbler. Sissy would start and rear slightly but be thoroughly constrained by the intense pain of trying to move in the humbler. Or She would use a wide paddle, still firm but slightly supple so it slapped that much more, causing the sissies to squeal into their gags. It was quite delicious, She laughed.
If Ms had a boyfriend over, He might check on the sissies behind the curtain and paddle them too before closing the curtain. They would squeal and cry out so loudly even on their massive cock gags in intense pain and humiliation. The way the cuffs and the humbler forced the sissies to kneel, meant that they had kneel face down with one cheek to the slightly padded leather floor mat In this position the sissies found it impossible to look behind them, and even when the curtain was fully open in that position they were still in gloom and darkness. The curtained area was very small and they were squeezed together, Ms insisted they always all face the same way. She would soon be getting some leather gang bang or rape hoods that were used in the clubs for Her sissies.
The full bag hoods were fully enclosed and buckled shut around the throat. Often black or baby pink
patent leather inside and out but fully breathable, they were however very damply warm and stifling to wear. Especially so if you were under exertion or being fucked. Some of the designs included a either a ball gag or a cock gag but most designs allowed you to use your own preferred gag, usually panties or cock for sissies. In the clubs they were popular for gang bangs, there was also a variant of the hood for spit roasting sissies. And the sissies could be hooded taken to a room with a party of Men, bent over her ass split, then dismissed sticky and used still in the hood, never knowing who had enjoyed her tight little bottom. Or on occasion if sissy was being pimped out individually, hooded taken to meet her, well her owners customer, enjoyed and returned still in the hood, kept gagged too the whole time if preferred. Some Men liked this and paid extra some did not but still paid very handsomely to enjoy an ultra obedient, ultra femme sissy, especially one who thanked you submissively after sex or as she was licking you clean, as sissy always did.
Ms or Her boyfriend would stand behind the kneeling sissies while they squirmed in helpless fright. Looking down at them, maybe in silence or laughing and chatting with each other, maybe testing the slap of the paddle loudly against a palm. The sissies would kneel in hot funk waiting for paddle or open palm slap, not knowing who would be first, or how many strokes they would get it, was usually at least 2. Sometimes after looking at their rears for a while the curtain would just be closed again. Leaving the maids in constant state of uncertainty and anxiety, the sissies always knew He or She would nearly always be back later.
Or the first slap and squeal, the heavily muffled spasm of misery would cause all of the maids to panic in total wretched fright, choking fearfully on their gags, on the breath in their chests, hopelessly wishing for absolutely anything else but what they knew was coming. Muffled pleading and squealing in terror, into their gags.
If one sissy had been selected to serve the pair of lovers earlier. She would have Her black maids uniform on over Her pink night wear, stockings, booties, headpiece and apron. She would stand facing the wall while the lovers had sex, then fetch drinks change sheets and lingerie for Mistress. Lick her superiors clean in between sex, like a good maid. And the end of the night she was usually pushed into position with the other maids and once in the humbler paddled too, as a reward for her attentive obedient service. She would be even hotter and stickier than the other sissies wearing both Her uniform and night lingerie, but that didn’t matter to Ms. Often she would wear the same uniform for the next days service.
Also early in the evening after the other sissies were kneeling in the humblers waiting for the curtain to be closed. She might also be instructed to kneel behind the other sissies and kiss the other maids tiny swollen cherries either through their satin panties, or sometimes bareback so to speak. A sissies cherries were always hairless and so soft and smooth, quite pretty now they were superfluous.
Paddling the sissies cherries always Ms so wet and Her boyfriend would be rock hard too. Ms had laughed, Mistress and Miss cooed and giggled appreciatively. Though some boyfriends were occasionally a little bit squeamish about the whole thing and went a bit soft and flaccid. Needless to say Ms didn’t tolerate this. They were quickly shown the door.
Behind the now closed curtain the sissies would moan and whimper but timidly quietly, not daring to disturb Ms and Her boyfriend having sex. The sissies could hear each other and smell the intense reek of sex and hot clammy fear as they squirmed behind the thick curtain. The curtain cut off the AC in that part of the room, by design. The sissies were either still in uniform or in glossy babydoll or teddy style nightwear that were very hot and sticky too. They would squirm helpless and wait till they were summoned to serve again or till the next morning.
Ms did say She could sometimes just about hear the sissies faint whimpers as
they and their squirming
as She fucked Her boyfriend, which She always found very arousing. Though occasionally She would draw back the curtain and punish the sissies too for their whimpers, which She found most enjoyable too. Or She would encourage Her boyfriend to punish the sissies and enjoy watching. Watching sissies tiny cherries thwack and flatten on the flat surface of the humbler bar and sissies squeal. Ms patted my bottom firmly laughed and made a clacking sound with Her tongue at which both Mistresses and Miss laughed at my evident distress and discomfort as I curtsied.
“Oh I will have to sissy sit for you sometime sissy, or have you stay over for a few days.”
“Yes Ms, thank You Ms.” I just about managed to say, choking with fright as I curtsied.
“Isn’t she sweet, aren’t you sweet sissy?” Ms said to Mistress and me.
“Yes Ms, thank You Ms.”
“I just love being extra strict with sweet pretty sissies.”
“Yes Ms, thank You Ms.” I curtsied.
Mistress patted my bottom and instructed me to pour more wine.
“Yes Mistress, thank You Mistress.” I curtsied.
Ms continued telling Mistress and Miss how She frequently enjoyed the humbler for cunnilingus, and sometimes for a pegging too, although the bar was sometimes too much in the way for Her enjoyment as She thrusted. Similarly for Her male friends who enjoyed Her sissies ass. The rigid bar would make it a little awkward and uncomfortable for them. Though not as uncomfortable or distressing as it was for the sissies.
A caning or cropping on the bottom or the back of the legs, was also most amusing if sissy was in the humbler. Mostly sissies were restrained over a bench or similar platform for the crop. It just being too painful not to inadvertently move or break position. Similarly curtsy cuffs for a caning, was apart from the obvious sting of the canes, very distressing for sissy as if She broke position the whole punishment would be repeated if not doubled. However sissy was unable to move in the humbler, so the satisfaction of strictly disciplining her was enhanced greatly. And of course the sissies cherries would not usually be spared.
Often & very especially in the summer heat Ms would have Her sissies scrub and polish Her tiled floors in locked in cuffs, the cuffs incidentally were nearly always used to keep sissies hands firmly behind her back. The maids would be holding the cleaning implements, small brushes, which made the chores laborious, held in their mouth. And panties for polishing similarly held in their mouths. The panties used for cleaning would have to be kept undamaged so they could be washed and worn the next day. On these more domestic occasions the sissies would wear satin maids panties over the device, for modesty and decorum. After all guests don’t
want to see sissies plums or bared bottom, and especially such pathetically small cherries. Wearing tight satin panties actually made the cross bar feel even more uncomfortable for the sissies. Sticky and distressing, but the cherries were very sweet pressed tight against the pink fabric and so tempting for the paddle. She did use Her crop too if She pleased but She found the flat firm paddle more satisfying for this purpose. Guests were not discouraged from patting or slapping the sissies as they walked past. Ms generally discouraged kicking sissy out the way as that was slightly uncouth, though She had on occasion done this for Her own amusement
The humbler was enjoyable for all these moments, for Her rather than the sissies.
Ms laughed that She enjoyed seeing the sissies in humbler so much and that the only reason She didn’t use the horrid devices all the time was that She delighted in imposing it on Her sissies randomly as punishment or humiliation, or more often just because She felt like it. The look on sissies face when she was sent to fetch the pink plastic humbler bar, unable to contain her frightened tears, was enough to make Ms ready for cunnilingus, which was usually the point, or at the very least need to change Her panties.
Like the kali teeth devices that Mistress favoured. Although the sharp spikes were a constant feature, Ms would vary the sharpness and length of the spikes, how many rows of teeth as She saw fit. Often Ms would disallow the sissies to pee in an evening but tell them not to worry about any improper lack of softness or inevitable swelling caused by the need to pee. She would be increasing the sharpness and tightness teeth so that sissy would remain properly flaccid at all times. This was purely psychological, auto suggestion and conditioning, but the sexual distress was just as intense for Her maids.
The humbler and kali teeth unlike other aspects of sissies discipline were never envied. Curiously and
quite pathetically sissies would be glad and relieved but also at the very same time get hotly jealous if they thought another sissy was being more strictly disciplined than they were, even if the cropping or caning was evidently very painful. And as much as they would tearfully profess and insist that is forced bi,. The sissies were always so jealous if another maid got to suck Sirs cock or be fucked by Sir. Or be put over Sirs knee for a humiliating spanking. Not so with the humbler bar or the teeth, the sissy was in constant vulnerable dread of both and would wish to be anywhere rather than in her position at that present moment. Which is why Ms so enjoyed imposing both.
Much like the kali teeth bracelet Mistress and Miss weren’t really in favour of these devices for sissies as in most female superiors opinions, it gives too much attention and emphasis to a sissies redundant clitty or cherries. Sissy should really just be firmly encouraged to forget about their pathetic appendages. Mistress said She hadn’t quite decided
yet whether She preferred to see my clitty tiny and flaccid but occasionally swelling uncomfortably in my chastity. Or just totally forever soft and tiny, there wasn’t very much difference between either option, and was just a matter of hormones. Miss had recently decided on the latter and punished sissy severely if She saw or even thought there was any sign of inappropriate swelling no matter how flaccid.
But Mistress and Miss were highly amused by Ms’s stories. and also intrigued by Ms’s new auto conditioning routine that could cause a sissy to experience the humbler sensation without the physical devices.
I could tell by the slight shifts in their seats and a general faint glow of all the ladies that all 3 were slightly aroused as well as amused by the conversation. Sissies can always and had better always know and anticipate their superiors moods and wishes, especially intimately. Ms seemed especially aroused and it seemed by the prospect of putting me under discipline or in one Her devices, more so than anything else.
I was so flustered and anxious all day. And in fact when as Ms was leaving later and I had knelt behind Her and kissed Her bottom She wiggled suggestively against my lips. And told me That I had kissed Her bottom very sweetly.
“Yes Ms, thank You Ms.”
“I can tell that you are looking forward to me looking after you for a month or longer, while your owner enjoys a vacation, much as I am anticipated it sissy.”
“Yes Ms, thank You Ms.”
“And not to be too worried about missing serving Mistress intimately sissy. My boyfriend comes over regularly and He will love that little mouth and ass sissy.”
“Yes Ms, thank You Ms.”
“That pretty face of yours will be kept nice and sticky and your panties well creamed too sissy.”
“Yes Ms, thank You Ms.”
After Ms’s last visit with Her boyfriend, I squelched with fear and excitement at that. It wasn’t just auto
suggestion, He was just so big and had cum so powerfully both in my mouth and bottom and with His big hard palms spanked me so soundly.
“You can look forward to that as well as the humbler, the paddle and my other little toys sissy.”
I trembled & felt myself pale fright at the thought of Her boyfriend with the paddle behind me in the humbler,
“Yes Ms, thank You Ms.” I whimpered then curtsied flustered and frightened.
She had patted my bottom firmly and left.
Miss stayed and after the two ladies had teased me for getting so flustered and excited, left me standing facing the wall until they wanted service.
Miss had also teased me that She was considering inviting Her boyfriend round to enjoy my flustered
state, but He was busy today He and 3 of His friends were round at Her house drinking beers and fucking Her sissy while She was out for the day. Or maybe She should invite them all round? And that if I was Her sissy I would be fetching the strap-on very soon, and the crop.
After Miss left Mistress had indeed caned me, for good measure and for getting so flustered with Ms. She didn’t want me to kneel between Her thighs this evening though, even though I could tell She was aroused. I was sent hurrying back to my chores. Then later after I was allowed to toilet and have my evening shower and my enema I helped Her get ready to go out for the evening. I was told to clean and tidy the house, then put my pink babydoll nightie on, lock myself in the cuffs, once I had put them on I am unable to remove them. And to kneel facing the bedroom wall till and if She returned later. Quite often on these occasions if She returned home very late She would find that I had slipped over into sleep. Mistress was usually quite forgiving and tender on these instances, but not always.
Tonight She came home late alone and hot and wet as I knelt between Her thighs. After Her orgasmic waves had subsided I spooned Her adoringly, lovingly as She went to sleep, I did so wish She had wanted to peg me though, tonight of all nights I wanted to feel Her inside me. Instead I squirmed on my still engorged plug and slept fitful, constantly waking from nightmares about Ms and the humbler.
Mistress wasn’t very talkative in the morning, She often isn’t over breakfast. But after She dressed and was nearly ready to leave for work, I had curtsied and kissed Her bottom, She did kiss my cheek and patted my bottom lovingly as She left to go to work. I so ached and squirmed for Her to return as I started on my housework.
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