Punishment for a Sissy
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Punishment For a Sissy IV
By PJD
The silence in the cell was prolonged, each of the watching
women waited for the housekeepers reaction. When it came
they were cold measured words, not the hysterical screaming
torrent of abuse, they had expected from the spinster.
"For your behaviour to me and the girls, you will be
punished, but not now we have to much to do, tomorrow you
will be thrashed in front of the entire staff." She pushed
the whimpering sissy back onto the bed, "Now pull your
panties up and night-dress down."
The humiliated sissy pulling his pink panties up over his
tiny prick and his night-dress down was conscious of the
watching sniggering women as he obeyed, the house keeper
commands.
On seeing the sissy had obeyed her instructions the
housekeeper said, "Right, ladies back to your duties, madam
will be informed of the sissies disgusting behaviour, and
I'm sure she will be present at her thrashing in the
morning."
Their was no disguising the looks of expectant delight on
the women's faces, at the prospect of witnessing the
sissies punishment, each woman wondering if they would be
required to assist in the thrashing, and more than one
panty gusset grew wet at the thought.
The women led by the housekeeper walked out of the cell,
"Shut the door Millie."
The young girl with one last gloating look at the sissy
slammed the door shut and pushed the bolts into place. He
heard the clicking of high heels as they walked out of the
basement, the sound of the outer door closing and then
pitch black as lights were switched off.
He screamed in the darkness, he was locked in a cell while
his wife was out with a real man. Up above him in the
mansion people were enjoying themselves, and tomorrow he
was to be thrashed in front of all the women, and what more
this wasn't a isolated incident, he realised with a sense
of despair just what his mother-in-law had meant, when she
said your punishment is just beginning sissy.
The night passed slowly for the sissy, it was cold and
silent in the basement, but he whimpered in fear as the
light came on, and he heard women's voices in the basement.
The bolts were drawn and the cell door opened. In walked
his mother-in-law accompanied by her two young daughters;
she was dressed in an ultra tight satin dress, which clung
to her body like a second skin accentuating her curvaceous
figure. The twins were wearing identical white mini skirts,
which finished five inches above their knees, and tight
blue skimpy tops.
In spite of his fear and humiliation, the sight of these
beautiful dominant women dressed in a provocative fashion
stirred his sissy prick. Natasha noticing the slight bulge
in the sissy's nightdress, deliberately spread her legs
wide causing her mini skirt to ride even higher up her
thighs. He watched as the skirt rode higher exposing
shapely strong young legs encased in sheer black nylon. Oh
how he would love to remove those tiny pink panties peeping
below her skirt, and put his prick into her young bush.
She looked with sadistic delight at the lustful emotions
playing across the sissy's face. Oh the men she and Sandra
had aroused, with their sexy bodies delighting in their
power to drive men crazy, to prick tease their raging
throbbing erections then to laugh in their faces and walked
away.
She remembered the sixteen year old boy she and Sandra had
aroused in disco car park last night, his throbbing
erection bulging his trousers. How she had pressed her tits
hard onto his chest so that he could feel her aroused
nipples, Sandra stroking his hard prick under his trousers,
the look on his stupid face as they both stood back, and
his humiliation as he came inside his trousers. Sandra's
mocking voice as he stood there, wet spunk showing through
his pants. "Oh, the little boy wet his knickers! Oh, what
will his mommy say?"
And as a group of their girlfriends, had entered the car
park, Sandra, shouting "This wimp as just come in his
knickers!" The girls forming a circle round the pathetic
sixteen year old, pointing and laughing at the wet stain on
his pants. The mocking girls pulling his trousers down
around his ankles. She and Sandra later that night laughing
at the memory of the humiliated wimp pants around his
ankles hobbling across the car park, pursued by ten jeering
teenaged girls.
But this sissy was different he would be in their control
permanently, her panties grew wet at the thought, and of
the women waiting in the kitchen to witness the sissy's
first thrashing.
She also knew that her mothers close friend Dr. Ann Baxter,
would be present, she had heard her mother and the doctor
discussing certain physical changes to the sissy's anatomy.
These changes to include large breasts, at least a size
38d, the doctor said it would be quite possible with
hormone treatment and silicon implants.
"Will you require a complete sex change"? Ann had inquired
of her mother.
"No Ann, I want the sissy to retain his prick and balls, I
think with a well filled bra, and a nice rounded arse the
sissy will be made completely aware of his subservient
position in this household, and retaining his prick and
balls will increase his torment and our amusement."
This statement had been greeted with laughter by the
doctor, a lesbian and who had a strong hatred of the male
sex.
She was bought out of her thoughts by the sound of her
mother outraged voice, "You disgusting sissy how dare you
get an errection! I have warned you before about your
behaviour in front of my two innocent girls, you are to be
thrashed for your disgusting behaviour last night, the
thrashing will be increased from six strokes to twelve."
With that, refitting the dog lead to his collar, she pulled
him stumbling from the chains around his ankles out of the
cell, and up the stone steps into the kitchen.
As Mrs. Cartwright dragged the sobbing sissy into the
kitchen he let out a pitiful scream as he saw the waiting
women and the housekeeper holding a thin four foot cane, at
a nod from his mother in law, four of the women placed him
over an upright chair, ignoring his pleading, tied his
wrists to the chair legs, pulled his night dress up to his
neck and stood back.
"Proceed Miss Smith," commanded June Cartwight. "but twelve
strokes."
"Yes madam." she replied.
The elderly housekeeper stepped forward and pulling the
sissy's pink panties down to his knees, whispered into his
ear, "I am going to thrash you sissy so hard you will be
unable to stand, I will teach you to cum over me."
She raised the cane above her shoulder then bought it
whistling down onto his arse, the pain seared through the
sissy, a vivid red welt appearing on his arse. He screamed
and pulled at the binds around his wrists. The cane
whistled down again, a second red welt appearing. After
seven strokes of the cane his arse was covered in red
welts, his screams were continuous. The watching women had
glazed looks on their faces as they witnessed the prim and
proper housekeeper, merciless thrashing of the sissy. The
four watching young girls orgasmed, creaming their panties.
The housekeeper panties were wet with her multiple orgasms,
she had never known such sexual excitement. A middle aged
servant screamed, "YES,YES!" as she creamed into her
panties.
Finally it was over, a shaking housekeeper placed the cane
on the kitchen table. The sissy lay totally broken across
the chair, his entire body racked with pain,
Mrs Cartwright said "Excellent Miss Smith, and now doctor
shall we begin Panties' treatment"?
Smiling the doctor walked over to the sissy, and showed him
the hypodermic needle.
"What are you going to do with that, what is in it"? He
sobbed.
"Female hormones sissy." she replied. "And this is what I'm
going to go with it!" and plunged it into arse.
To be continued
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