I awaken….
I whisper, “Please Mistress!”
She stirs and smiles and nods. I head the bathroom, remove, and wash the plug, and her toy-boy…I am so horny!
“Let’s get a bite and go to that Munch,” she suggests.
At the Munch, a boy, early 20’s, could not keep his eyes off Sara.
She waved him over. His name, Jan, (pronounced Yan), was timid and demure.
She smiled, “I’m Sara…for you, it’s Mistress Sara.”
Jan shyly replied, “Yes Mistress Sara. I am enraptured by your beauty.”
Sara: “You understand I already have a slave. You may address him as Sissy.”
She continued, “If we play, Sissy will be playing too. There’s no promise you’ll have sex with me… almost certainly, you’ll have sex with Sissy. Are you ok with that?”
Jan replied, “I do not seek other men, but I have dreamt of serving a beautiful Mistress. My dream is to obey your demands Mistress Sara.”
Sara looked to me, “You will address him as “Boyfriend”, always.”
I was crossing the Rubican.
Back at our rental home, Mistress ordered Jan to disrobe, and me to my panties.
Jan had a smallish nature…a born submissive. His pubes were shaved. He had an average size cock, which was growing before our eyes.
She looked at me, “If you hope to cum, you know what to do.”
I was upon my knees. If I rested back on my haunches, it was the perfect height for Boyfriend…and I was sucking my first cock. Mistress had trained me well; I had no trouble taking him deep. I felt his hands on my head…he was getting into it.
Mistress addressed Boyfriend as I sucked,
“Tell me what you do for work,” purposely distracting him, removing her bra while leaving her top on…now her nipples beckoned, protruding under her top.
He replied, “I am finishing my degree, and am a server at an upscale restaurant.”
Mistress spread he legs a bit, revealing her panties. She was Jan’s eye-candy as he fucked my mouth.
“I see,” said Sara, “and what will your degree be in?”
He stammered as he answered, “Art…Early European Art…I hoped to teach.”
He pumped faster…I barely had to move; he was doing the work. Literally, he was fucking my mouth. Then he slowed, and groaned, “Oh Mistress! May I cum?”
She smiled and nodded, and “Boyfriend” blew his first shot…I did not swallow…not yet. His second shot, and third, and his cum was filling my mouth.
Mistress was giggling.
I backed off, held him away, and swallowed with a gulp, at which, Mistress, said, “Bravo! Good Sissy! Good cock sucker!,” as I returned, allowing him to finish off in my mouth. He took his time, droplets of cum, still exiting his cock…I sucked submissively…my mouth existed for his, (and Mistress Sara’s) enjoyment.
Finally he withdrew and collapsed on the couch.
Mistress asked, “Are you now Bi? Would you like to return the favor?”
“I’d rather not, if it’s ok with you,” he replied.
“Of course, she said, “Our first night, and all… Sissy, go get us some drinks.”
I returned with drinks for them, none for myself. I kneeled on the floor, in front of them.
Mistress began, “Sissy and I have known each other since High School. He begged to be my sissy slave…I did not seek him. That said, I enjoy our roles. He has never fucked me…For you…we’ll just have to see.”
She continued, “I have been training Sissy to suck cock…and found it quite enjoyable. If you are interested, we’ll indulge more,” smirking.
Jan asked, “What do you have in mind?”
Mistress replied, “Join us tomorrow, say 11:am, for a walk on the beach. I expect you to wear a women’s bikini bottom…or perhaps a tiny speedo. If you don’t have that, go buy something before you get here, or the date is off.”
“Yes Mistress,” he said, “It’ll be my pleasure.”
In bed that night, Mistress allowed me to straddle her, dildo in my sissy pussy, (towel across her waist), and allowed me to stroke myself, looking down upon my beautiful Owner. “Oh Mistress! Thank you for training me as a sissy cum licker.”
She smiled, “Would you like to cum on Mama’s breasts? Lick me clean?”
“Oh, YES MOMMY!” As my cum blasted to her chin, load after load upon her breasts…She spread the cum with her fingers, all over her breasts and nipples. I licked my cum like a puppy, and we drifted into a deep sleep.
The following morning, Jan arrived wearing a tight metro-sexual top and the perfect bikini bottom…not too big, not too small.
Mistress smiled in approval, “Perfect!”
Our beach walk would be fun…it might draw attention, risqué, but not obscene. Boyfriend wore his bikini bottom, and had shaved his body, while I wore my bikini top and bottom…(I could pass as female), and Mistress wore a revealing bikini.
Our beach walk was surreal. The conversation oriented to sexuality, and our roles…our history, orientation, hopes, and dreams. Mistress made it clear why Boyfriend was there…it excited her to coerce my bi-sexuality.
By the time we returned to the house, we were clear on our “roles”.
Boyfriend, (Jan) and I carried the king size mattrass onto the deck, (it was wrapped in heavy plastic, so no bug fears; we could clean it and return it to the bed like new).
Mistress wanted a four-hand, (two slave) massage. Boyfriend was beside himself, massaging the naked body of Mistress. His top discarded, he was hard in his bikini, which perfectly contained his hard cock…while I remained soft and tiny.
The massage was super sex-charged for Jan…he literally was panting.
Mistress instructed him to remove his bikini bottom, and lay on his back.
She commented on his tan, “I love your bikini tan,” softly touching his tan line, inches from his hard cock. “I want you to maintain this tan. Can you do that for me?”
“Yes, Mistress Sara,” he groaned.
“Sissy, take off your top. Show Boyfriend your tan lines.”
My hormone boi-boobies had triangle tan lines…my white boobies with puffy areolas and protruding sissy nipples…he reached up and stroked a nipple, which hardened, and I swooned.
Mistress smiled, “I believe “Boyfriend” needs lotion…we don’t want his bikini area to get sunburned.”
Another Rubicon…I squirted lotion in my hand, and started on his (untanned) bikini area.
I’d never come close to touching a man like this, nor had Jan been so touched.
Before I got to his cock, Mistress said, “Turn over, let Sissy do your rear.”
I lotioned his rear…his hole was RIGHT THERE!
What should I do?
Mistress interjected, “Ask Boyfriend if which side he’d prefer.”
He replied nervously, “Uhm…other side?”
Again on his back, more lotion in my hand, I went right to his cock, and he sharply sucked in air. Mistress snuggled up to him, and gave him a light kiss, “How about you nurse on mommy while sissy strokes you.”
He groaned and latched his mouth to her breast, sucking as if it was a lifeline.
“Easy Jan,” she instructed, “Worship…worship your Mistress.”
He groaned, “Yes Mistress,” as I stroked…his cock fully hard.
“Let sissy know when you’re ready…I want you to cum in his mouth.”
She looked at me, “Pay attention. Make sure your Boyfriend craves more sissy hand jobs.”
“Yes Mistress,” and I concentrated on my task, applying plenty of lotion, paying special attention to his sensitive underside, stroking is balls, and back to his cock.
I laid on my side, watching my hand working up and down, steady, stroke, stroke, stroke. I was enjoying it, jacking off another guy.
Meanwhile, Mistress moved around, sitting cross-legged, resting Jan’s head in her lap, watching me jack him off, “Sissy, move between Jan’s legs, so I have a better view. Slow down. Jan, let us know when you’re ready…Obviously you should cum in Sissy’s mouth.”
I slowed my jacking, almost like massaging, and when he pumped his hips, I sped up, then slowed down, and so on.
He uttered, “I’m ready!”
I took his lotioned cock into my mouth and bobbed, working my tongue…
“Ahhh! Ahhh! Ahhh!” Over and over, high-pitched mutterings…he had no control.
His cum jetted into my mouth, and I increased bobbing my head…a swallow without removing my mouth, bobbing on his cock, again swallowing, bobbing on Boyfriend, until he was done, and again I swallowed, my mouth never left the cock I served. Mistress squealed in delight.
My own cock had remained tiny in my bikini, yet I was quite excited…I wanted an orgasm myself.
Mistress stayed with Jan’s head in her lap allowing Jan a moment of afterglow, then as he stirred, she asked Jan, “Did you enjoy?”
Excitedly he replied, “It’s beyond anything I ever imagined!”
Back at our home, Jan was completing his studies in absentia…he pretty much moved into my home, as did Mistress.
I had adapted the Gyno-table to the consummate bondage bed…integrating bed-like sides, so I could be bound in the center, and they could lay on either side of me.
My ass could be positioned on the edge…and my sissy pussy would be completely available…and I could do nothing to stop the invasion.
My legs held wide, wrist bound beneath the table/bed, Jan standing between my legs, fucking my (cock-craving) sissy-pussy. Mistress Sara, lying next to me, is stroking my sissy clitty…she wants me to enjoy being sissy-fucked…which I DO!
“Please let me cum Mistress!”
“Of course, Sissy. Beg your Boyfriend.”
And I do! “Please Boyfriend! I love your cock inside me! Let me feel you cum!”
As he cums, groaning, “Ahhh! I’m cumming in your tight pussy!”
And I cum…my tiny cock squirts, and Mistress squeals in delight.
She loves my transformative evolution…and takes the credit for it. I can’t disagree; never would I have become so sissified at my pace…and being forced make it more exciting!
I spend entire days in panties and a camisole top…protruding boi breasts, and nary a sissy-bump in my panties…on my knees, fluffing Boyfriend, anticipating a trip to the gyno-table.
Lately, Boyfriend stands and fucks my sissy pussy, while Mistress straddles me, her wet pussy on top of my semi-hard boi-clit, facing Boyfriend…kissing his lips…allowing him to caress her breasts. For him, kissing her lips, it’s as if he’s making love to Mistress, only it’s my little hole he’s fucking.
Other times, she straddles facing me while he fucks me, his hands cupping her breasts, he kisses her neck…it’s as if he’s fucking her from behind, while I watch, only his cock is embedded in me. He lowers a hand to stroke her pussy while fucking my pussy…the three of us in ecstasy.
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