Visitor for Playtime – Pt. 02

Two weeks had passed since that humiliating and life changing day. I was again sitting at my desk when I heard the front door open…it was Richard’s voice…I stood up and then quickly sat down again. What do I do? Oh My God, is this really happening again? I stood up again and walk toward the door. I stood there and listened for anything but…nothing. As I stood waiting for something to happen, I couldn’t help but reflect on the time that had passed since that first experience with Richard, I closed my eyes and began to recall…….

…It was the very next day after that first experience with Richard and Ms. L, I remember Ms. L had entered my office, lovingly touched my face and said “I am so happy about yesterday’s playtime, I found it so hot and erotic to watch you with Richard. It was also so erotic to know you were outside my door, locked up, sitting there in your panties and cage and listening to us. You really were a very good girl. I am so proud of you that I have decided that you have earned a reward. Would you like that?” she asked, I quickly answered “Yes Ms. L Yes Please.”

“Prep and meet me in the Playroom in 15 minutes.” and then she walked out. Her bedroom was the ‘playroom’ when it was playtime. I waited for her to leave, and when I was certain she was in the playroom, I quickly went to ready myself. I almost ran up the stairs in excitement. I undressed except for my panties, put on my collar and cuffs and waited, never to soon or too early was the rule. When it was time, I went to the door and knelt on the ground waiting to be called. Slight panic…wait was this a trick? Was there someone in there with her again? Was it Richard?

Soon enough I heard “Come”. I opened the door and once again pushed it open with my head as I crawled inside. Crawling to her bedside I couldn’t help looking to the left where I first saw his feet. As I approached the bed I could see only one pair of feet, Ms. L’s, they are so beautiful. I’d never been a person with a foot fetish, but she had once instructed me to cum on her toes and then suck them until she was satisfied that I had licked and sucked her entire foot clean. I have loved her feet ever since.

I reached her bedside and continued to look at the floor “head up baby girl”. There she was, completely naked except for her collar, the difference between hers and mine, Ms. L’s didn’t have a tag that said “slut”. She reached down to secure a leach to my collar, instead she removed my collar and reached into her bedside table and pulled out a new collar, pink and with a new tag that read ‘Nancy’. I looked at her puzzled, she smiled and went on to explain. “I think you have noticed I now refer to you as She and Girl. I have decided I want you to be my sissy, my Nancy. You will transform yourself, with my help for course, into a girl. I have replaced all your boy underwear with new Nancy things. You will wear a bra and matching panties, a dress or skirt everyday. I have bought you a couple of dresses and a skirt to start with, we will go shopping for additional items this weekend. You are only permitted to wear boy clothes when we have company or when the children come to visit. Do you understand?”

“Yes Ms. L.” Clearly, she wasn’t really asking me, I knew she had already made up her mind.

“I’m excited baby girl, I want you to embrace this and have fun with it.” She said as she smiled.

“I want you to wear these while we play.” Ms. L said as she handed me a lace bar and matching panties.

I removed my current panties and replaced them with the new pink pair she provided, then I awkwardly put on the bra. She stood up and began pulling me to the end of the bed. “Stand and bend over the bed with your feet on the floor” she quickly and rather roughly secured my hands to the straps that were usually used for my feet. The height of her bed created a perfect L of my body. I couldn’t help but think that this didn’t exactly seem like the position for a ‘reward’.

‘Smack’. My ass lite up. ‘Smack’. I cried out ‘fuck’. ‘Smack’ I loudly tried to protest, I tried to look behind me but I couldn’t see Ms. L. Without notice, I felt a ball pressing against my lips, then she pulled it from behind and I had no choice but to open my mouth as the ball was piercing my lips…the ball slid in. She quickly secured the gag in my mouth and said “you’re making to much noise and after yesterday I don’t need to hear any outbursts or comments from you today.”

Oh Fuck, it became perfectly clear now, I had not been punished for my mistakes yesterday. But she said ‘reward’…so unfair. ‘Smack” my ass caught fire again. What the fuck was she using?

‘Smack” I tried to cry out but the gag was tight and obviously doing what it was intended to do. She walked around and looked at me. “Do you know why I am spanking your little ass?” All I could do was moan and nod…yes. Loudly she said “GOOD” and then she was gone. I braced myself.

Ms. L then stated.

“The following are for yesterday.”

‘Smack’ that one is for lifting your head without being told.

‘Smack’ that one is for speaking without being asked.

‘Smack’ that one is for using profanity in front of me.

‘Smack’ that one is for protesting.

‘Smack’ that one was for being rude to Richard.

‘Smack’ and that one is because I love you.

I again felt myself clinch, but nothing came. Please let this be over I thought. Suddenly, I saw Ms. L walk into view. I realized at that moment that I was crying, and tears were falling off my chin. She climbed on the bed, spread her legs and moved her pussy close enough that I could actually smell her but far enough that I couldn’t kiss or lick her. She teased me by starting to play with herself, she threw her head back and started to moan. She suddenly stopped, rolled over and crawled toward me until her face was inches from mine, I couldn’t even make eye contact.

“Did you like watching Mommy play with herself?” I nodded. “Do you know why I stopped?” I motioned my head side to side indicating no. “Cause Mommy’s clit and pussy are very sore from all the playtime with Richard yesterday.” “He really worked Mommy over, so no, there will be no pussy for you today.” “Does my playtime with Richard make you jealous baby girl?” I lowered my head, she went on “Have you learned your lesson from yesterday’s mistakes.” I nodded yes, almost violently. “Good, now for that reward.”

She climbed off the bed, came around behind me, I felt something cold on the entrance to my pussy, and then I felt the familiar push of a large metal plug. Slowly at first until it reached that perfect spot when it falls into place. She undid my hands and said, “climb on the bed baby girl, now we are going to have some fun.”

I slowly climbed up onto her bed and turned around and knelt toward her. She was standing now at the side of the bed. I so wanted to just take her and fuck her hard and long like we had in the past, but those days are gone. “Assume your position, face up.” She commanded. I quicky laid on the bed with my feet and arms spread apart. I’m usually a little nervous when I get tied up but this time she had said ‘reward’ so I was somewhat less nervous. “Go ahead” that was my cue to cuff myself to the corner straps leaving only one hand unbound. Ms. L came over and roughly secured the final cuff.

Ms. L then reached under the pillow and pulled out a black blindfold and covered my eyes. I knew that everything from now on that would be said or felt or smelt. the sensations would be heightened. I have been here many times before and I still get nervous, I never know what may happen. Is she really satisfied I’ve been punished enough? I just have to focus on ‘Reward’, she did say ‘Reward’.

I could feel her tapping my cage with something, it sounded hard and heavy, my cock now trying desperately to grow. As she continued to tap my cage “Would you like me to let your little clitty out of it’s cage?” “Does she want to come out and have some fun?” I nodded yes but had no idea if she was even looking at me. The tapping stopped and I could feel pressure on my cage, I knew this feeling, the key was going in, I felt her pull the lock out…I could feel her pouring lube on the cage and rubbing it in…then it slid off, my cock was finally free. One at a time she then slid my balls out of the ring. The feeling of freedom after a long chastity is hard to explain.

My cock had no choice but to start to get hard. ‘Whack’ Whatever she was using to tap my cage was now being used to slap my cock. I tried to cry out, but the ball gag prevented any sound. “Did I give you permission to let your little clitty get hard?” ‘Whack’ this time on my balls. ‘Whack” again on my cock. If she was trying to prevent an erection it was having the opposite effect, I continued to get harder and harder until I was fully engorged. ‘Whack’ on my balls again…This one really stung, and I winched…she giggled and said, “oh my that was a good one.” ‘Whack’ the last one smacked the plug in my pussy and sent vibrations though my insides. Ms. L then reached under the pillow again and pulled out two bobby pins, opened them up and placed them on each of my nipples which I could barely feel.

“Now that you’re all hard, what should I do with it?” “Should I get on and ride it?” “Should I suck it?” We both know that neither of those are going to happen…

Suddenly I felt cool liquid on my cock, then her hands, oh Fuck it was beautiful. I moaned. Ms. L started stoking me like only she knows how. “Does that feel good baby girl?” “Should I keep going?” I nodded again. “And would you like me to permit you to cum? Would that be a nice reward for yesterday, you do remember yesterday, when Richard had his cock deep into my cunt, she said mockingly. Baby girl he was so deep and so hard”. She then took the bobby pins and moved them to about halfway up the pin, my nipples lit up, I could certainly feel them now. “Oh, and you were such a good little clean up girl as well, that was quite the mess he made.” Several times Ms. L brought me to the edge and then let go, waiting for me to cool down only to begin again.