My First Dominant Girlfriend Ch. 26 by John_salen

My First Dominant Girlfriend Ch. 26 by John_salen

A few days later Rebecca and I walked to a local cafe and grabbed breakfast. She had helped me get my makeup off, and said I could dress down for public. By dressing down she only meant that I didn’t have to wear my wig or a dress or skit, but my nails and toes remained painted and under my jeans and sweater was a thong, stockings, and sports bra. She felt, and I did too, that I wasn’t yet ready for a full transition.

As we sat at the cafe we both sipped on mimosas. Rebecca and I talked but it really started to feel that not only were we roommates now, but friends. Like platonic girlfriends.

“So what do you think? About Mike I mean?”

“He seems like a nice guy. I mean… are you looking for more than hooking up?”

She looked at me and then stared off. I think she realized that I knew and accepted this new dynamic between us.

“He is definitely what I need in the bedroom. But he’s also really smart and nice. And he’s so fucking hot don’t you think?” She giggled and grabbed my hands like we were old high school girlfriends.

“Uhh yes. Ya I mean he is.”

“Well I know what part YOU liked. And I agree. He’s probably the biggest I’ve ever had. But his muscles too. Did you see his thighs? And his biceps?”

I had seen them. They were very nice but I couldn’t figure out why I did indeed think they were attractive. I just couldn’t stop thinking about touching them.

“I did.”

She whispered. “Didn’t they make your clitty hard??”

“Yes.”

“Like, a lot? Like you just wanted him to manhandle you?”

I hesitated. Then I thought, fuck it. “Yes- exactly.”

She giggled. “You know…Mike has a friend who is..let’s just say….into all types of people. He’s handsome and muscular. Not as muscular as Mike but not bad. What would you say if I invited him over sometime?”

“That would be nice.” I suddenly got very nervous but also excited.

“Cool. Mike thought Rachel would be into him but he’s definitely not Rachel’s type.”

“Why not?”

“He’s too much of a man whore. He fucks everything he can get his hands on. She just doesn’t trust him.”

We finished our drinks and walked back. After we entered the condo she asked me to take a shower and wash well. Usually that was code for washing my ass extensively. I wondered if she had something planned?

I did as she said. She then told me to go ahead and get started on the laundry and to start with her gym clothes. Just as I was about to start washing them she came up to me. She picked up a dirty gym thong and put it in my face.

“Smell this and listen. I want you to start wearing a butt plug daily. I’m going to put it in this time, but then it’s up to you to do it every day. And I’ll be checking.”

I was sniffing and my cage was hurting against my swelling dick. “Ok. I understand.”

She bent me over and I kept smelling her thong. She pressed the lubed plug against my hole. Very slowly she applied presssure. It was huge. And pink.

“I bet you’ll love this. But it’s also so you’re prepared. One thing about Mikes friend is that he has a decent sized cock. So we want you ready.”

The thoughts running through my head were spinning so fast. She wants me ready? And who is we? Her, Rachel and Mike? What the hell was this plan? I was about to find out.

“There you go. Relaaaaax. Let mommy push it in. Breathe in slowly. Open up for me.”

It had been a long time since I had anything other than my finger in my ass so it was very tight. I kept sniffing her thong. I felt her hand rub my back as she pushed the plug in. Then she grabbed my cage and rubbed her hand over it.

“Come on. Be a good girl. I know your tight boy pussy can take this. Come on. Open up for me. You have such a nice smooth hole. Oh my god Carl is going to love it!” As she said that she gave the plug one final thrust and it was all way in.

“Oh!!! Ahhh god!” I moaned. It hurt but instantly felt so good.

“Gooood girl!!! Such a good sissy bitch! Now I want you to walk around and do a few squats. I need to make sure this isn’t going to fall out. If you do a nice job I’ll unlock you.”

I did as she said and it didn’t move at all. It felt good and I was so turned on. But I was also scared. I wasn’t ready to be with an actual man. I wasn’t ready to be fucked. I wasn’t ready to do anything with a man. Yes it turned me on and I masturbated to it all the time and I loved the videos that Rachel had for me…. But…I felt it was all moving too fast.

“Rebecca….uhhh, I mean…I don’t know. I don’t think I can really meet this guy. I don’t know. I feel like I’m not ready.”

“Oh little one! I know you’re scared. Come with me into your room. Get on all fours and face the wall. Let me explain something to you.”

I did as she said. She unlocked my cage and set it aside. Then her tone completely changed. Like scary change.

“Do you think for one fucking second I’m going to listen to any of your bullshit?? Do you know how fucking angry I am? And how angry Rachel is? You’re a huge fucking disappointment.” Then she walked behind me. SLAP! SLAP!!

“Ahh!” I yelled. Her slaps on my ass were painful. And I was confused where this was coming from. I had done nothing but please her, especially the night Mike had been over.

SLAP! SLAP! God it hurt. There was no playing, it really hurt.

“Oh yes, I spoke with Rachel late last night after you had fallen asleep.” Then she walked to my nightstand and opened the drawer. She pulled out my hidden key.

“Do you think you’re smart? Do you think we wouldn’t know? You fucking [SLAP!] stupid idiot! We know everything you do and we know everything about you, you fucking dumb bitch!” And then she slapped me again. My dick was very limp. SLAP! SLAP!!!!

“Turn around and sit. Get off your knees. And fucking listen.” Her voice calmed a little. My heart was racing. I had no idea how she could have found the key. Up until that morning I had hidden it under a small portion of the carpet. There was no possibly way she’d know…unless…

“let me explain something to you JOHN.” She used John. This is when I knew she was about to say something really serious.

“We own you. You’re nothing without us. We know all your secrets. We know you’re really a sissy slut that wants cock. We accept that, and we’ve supported you through all of it, but dont you ever EVER try to hide something from us. Ever again. DO YOU UNDERSTAND? You dumb sissy bitch!”

“Y-y-yes ma’am.”

“Rachel and I have agreed to let this slide.” Her voice was now more loving. She let out a long sigh. “But never again. And other than this, you’re going in exactly the right direction we want for you. And that you need.” She moved and sat next to me on the bed. She started to rub my leg, and then her hand moved to my dick, which was still limp.

“Now we understand that you’re very weak and desperate. Like, I understand why you’d do anything to find my key and have it copied….we get it because we know that letting those cummies out is what you need. And it’s all you can ever think about. It’s such a sissy trait. And it can be good if it’s controlled.”

As she continued to slowly stroke my dick it started to grow hard. The butt plug was still in as well and it was pressing against my prostate. Pre-cum was flowing out.

“But we also understand that you need more than that. Yes, you have us and we protect you and take care of you. But you need a partner. Like someone who can show you deeper love.”

I looked up at her and stared at her. “Yes, little one. Someone that can show you deeper love and take you places you’ve never been. Metaphorically I mean.” I nodded my head and sniffled.

“We understand. And this is why we want you to meet Carl. And look, if you hate him or something then illl be there to tell him you’re not interested. Ok? But we want you to just meet him and see where it goes. Ok?”

“Y-yes.”

She started stroking me harder. I was rock hard.

“There’s another reason too, little one. Rachel and I have lives. Our focus just can’t be on you all

the time. It takes work for us to ensure we’ve given you proper trainings and release times. And you know that we don’t often get any sexual pleasure from it. We think once you have a partner we won’t have to manage all of that as much. Do You understand?”

“Yes, ok. But….”

“But what?”

“Well, what if I change mind?” She stroked me harder. I started breathing harder and I let out a moan.

“Oh little one. You won’t do that. You won’t do that because you need us. You need us to help you control these cummies and if you change your mind you’ll have to leave. Like you’ll just be kicked out.” Then she stroked even faster. “But you won’t do that will you?”

“No! No I won’t. Mmmmm that feels so good.” She stroked harder and pinched one of my nipples, which she had never done before.

“Relax little one. Doesn’t this feel good?” Then she squeezed harder. “Can’t you feel that plug in your ass?? No imagine what a real cock will feel like!”

I moaned. She stared into my eyes. “Tell mommy you want a real cock. Come on. You can do it. Tell me what you want or I’ll stop stroking little one…”

“Yes, I want cock. I real cock!”

“Goooood girl. Now let’s get those cummies out, ok? Come on. Get them out for mommy. Make your little cummy mess.”

“Ohhhhh!!!!!” She stroked as fast as she could and I moaned and squirted all over myself. She wiped her hand off on my leg and I caught her making a look of disgust. But she quickly smiled and hugged me.

“I’m proud of you. I know you’ve been naughty but I told you I’d take care of you. We know what’s best for you. Just be a good girl from now on.”

She told me to lock back up. And started to walk out. “Every day before bed you can take out your plug and wash it but every morning I want it back in.”

“Yes ma’am.”

Things had gotten serious. I looked down and with my finger I scooped up some of my cum and put it to my lips. My tongue licked it up. I let out a small moan. I was being so manipulated but my boy clitty was now too much in charge. I followed it. And it told me to stay put. To stay their slave.

That week I felt a mixture of nervousness and horniness every second. The plug was getting easier to put in, but it made me so horny. Neither Rachel nor Rebecca gave me much attention – it was business as usual. Occasionally one of them would give me a small pat on the butt to check if the plug was in but that was it.