A Tale Of Two Sissies
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Introduction to Sissies VI
By latexslut
John Phillips was dressed now, and on his knees. The high
heeled boots, all of 4 inches tall, were too high for him.
The stockings caressed his shaved legs gently and the
corset gave a support to his back and stomach that he had
never felt before. He was sure he didn't like it, though it
felt embarrassingly comfortable, and his cock said
different, and kept trying to push out against his panties.
It embarrassed him. Get down, get down! At the same time he
wondered how did Marie wear these kinds of shoes and
higher. How was it possible?
He had no hair. He was astonished by the complacency he
felt by this. His head of hair, thick and black with a
sharp, smart streak of grey, had been his pride, and in
fact a source of his power and charisma. Now he was a cue
ball, shorn of all hair, everywhere, including even his
eyelashes, which tingled, and eye brows. A mirror beckoned
to him, but he refused to look.
"Come here, sissyuseless, to the bench," said Mistress
Satin. "You can walk or you can crawl, dear. Just get
here."
"Come along, sissy," said babysissy. "This will be so much
fun."
"Me first!" Bunny practically hopped.
Mistress Satin looked over to bunny. "Of course, you first,
since you don't do anything. Who enemaed useless?"
All of a sudden, there was silence. No Zcup chants from the
gurls at the dining table. Babysissy looked down. Nurse
sissy, who was responsible for making sure of these things,
looked at babysissy. Bunny began to cry.
Magenta spoke first. "Er. Mistress Satin, the gurls were
hasty. Uh, We are sorry, we were just anxious."
And Mistress Satin changed. From sunny sky, loving
caretaker. To storm maker and storm breaker. Her lovely
face darkened, her eyes squinted. She took two steps to the
fenced area of the room and brought forth the whip waiting
there. "What" she snapped the whip, "Do" she sliced it at
Magenta and struck her thigh, ripping her stockings, "You",
she swung it over to babysissy and slashed the tails of the
whip across the side of her corset, "Mean?"
John Phillips almost shat himself. He began to weep. Too
much. Too much.
Magenta didn't flinch an inch. "I was not in charge,
Mistress Satin."
The whip spoke again and slashed at Magentas skirt. "Who
was?"
This time Magenta grimaced. She said, "You were, Mistress
Satin."
Surprise rolled across Mistress Satin's face. And then the
sky was blue and she was fine and she smiled. "Well, then
that's okay then, isn't it?"
"Yes Mistress Satin."
"Nursesissy, get her enamaed twice. She will be receiving a
lot of seed and keeping it for a long time. I will have a
glass of wine. Magenta, will you be so kind as to get it
and join me?"
Still stinging, Magenta smiled, worshipfully, "Yes Mistress
Satin. Thank you. With pleasure."
...
John Phillips was dragged back to the bathroom by Nurse and
Bunny, with babysissy just behind. She had her pacifier
back in. He felt his left leg catch a hook or bump or
something and the stocking tore and laddered.
"You could have made this easier on us, sissyuseless,"
hissed Nursesissy, breathing heavily from the ordeal of
dragging the stupid new fish into the cleansing room again.
"But since you didn't, I will make it harder on you."
"Please don't, miss nurse sissy," cried babysissy. "She is
my friend."
Nurse back slapped her. Bunny laughed.
They jammed him up against the toilet, pushing him face
first into it. One of them slid down his panties, and began
to grease his ass. He tried to cry out, knowing the
futility of it - what will happen here, will happen, he
knew - and a hand pushed his head into the water. Someone
flushed.
A sharp pain in his ass followed, and after that it
deepened, as he found himself being penetrated, violated,
by something fat and long and now filling him with water.
He barely concentrated, because he couldn't breath. The
water in the toilet slowly rose, and then it was flushed
again.
He began to fill. More and more.
"How much?" queried Nurse to Bunny.
"New fish, Nurse. Not too much the first time." Then Bunny
laughed. "The second time though..."
"This is a quart. More?"
"No."
They pulled his head from the toilet, turned him and sat
him down. John Phillips face was wet, and sweating and in
terror. Outside, he could hear Mistress Satin was talking
to someone else, and he wished she were here to rescue him.
He glanced up to see the cruel eyes of Nursesissy and
Bunny, both looking lovely. He looked lower and saw they
each had raging hard-ons. He began to cry again.
His bowels began to hurt, and seize. He looked up again,
pleadingly.
Nurse made a kind face, but she was smirking inside, he
could see that. "Hold it for four minutes. If you don't,
we'll put you back into the toilet, but we won't flush.
You'd be eating your own shit."
"Yes, Ms Nurse. Ms Bunny. I will." And he clenched and he
tried, and he cried. Suddenly he whimpered, "Who has the
watch to time me?"
Ms Nurse said, "I do, and it's half past a freckle." She
began to laugh hysterically.
John Phillips was so struck by the remark that he laughed
too, and lost all control. He expelled himself and simply
let go. He was amazed by the relief. He felt almost
wonderful and cleansed.
"That's too bad, sissyuseless. It was only a quarter to a
freckle and you expelled too soon." Nursesissy said. "What
are we going to do about that?"
"Please, Miss Nursesissy, sissyuseless is sorry. So sorry,"
he found himself blubbering insanely. "sissyuseless will do
anything. Anything. Please don't put my head in the toilet
again. Please?"
"Anything?"
Bunny began to laugh again. Babysissy was crying and
shaking her head, silent.
Outside the bathing area, he could hear Mistress Satin
talking to Magenta, with the television making noise in the
background.
Why won't someone help me? He thought, tears falling. "Yes,
Mistress Nurse, anything."
"Done deal then. I will hold you to it. I just love a favor
waiting in the wings. You're all done now. Mistress Satin
said two enemas but you held that one, for, oh, let's call
it 7 freckles, which is enough. Actually, you did very
well, useless. Now flush the toilet, pull up your panties
and go to the bench."
Bunny was still laughing so hard, she fell on her butt.
...
They led him out to the bench in the kink area. Mistress
Satin was there again, overseeing. Either she was
uninformed about what went on before or didn't care. She
looked like She didn't care. Now She was wearing a rather
impatient look on her face and checking her watch.
John Phillips felt his hands being tugged down low and
attached by cuffs to the base of the bench that he laid
upon, face down. Someone put a spreader bar between his
legs and attached the ends to his ankles. Slowly it
stretched and a cable was attached around his neck and
pulled everything tight. Someone pulled the bench, and now
there was a void through which his cock could hang.
John Phillips was crying again. He didn't know he had that
many tears. He had never cried before 12 hours ago, and now
he was dehydrating himself from stupid tears. He knew he
should be strong and resist, but there were so many, and he
was so far underground. Now his legs were stretched so
wide, he knew what was coming. He knew.
But he really didn't know. Suddenly, Nursesissy was
fastening a harness around his face and head, and fitting
his mouth with an O-ring. He heard her giggle as she pulled
the straps very tight and fasten straps behind his head.
"Babysissy, Goddess has determined that useless sissy will
receive fifty strokes today. Sissy useless is your
roommate. She will need them and you will administer there
to the very best of your ability, as hard as you can. Or
else. And I will know. Goddess will know." Mistress Satin
looked almost sad as she decreed this. "Nursesissy, you
will start by sucking him. Bunny, you will fuck him. And
I."
Mistress Satin looked down upon the helpless John Phillips.
She unzipped her skirt. Her panties were bulging. She
stepped out of her panties. Her penis stood attentive,
long, shaved, tanned, and strong. "Say hello to my little
friend."
And then it started. Sensory overload. Mistress Satin was
forcing him to deep throat. Under the bench, through the
hole, Nurse was sucking him fiercely. Bunny was fucking
him, though he hardly noticed. Then baby sissy began to
whip him.
Through his engorged throat, he screamed. Bunny came,
leaving droplets around him. Magenta arrived after. "Love
me, you useless slut." And she was large and it hurt and
she was pounding into him. Whip!
Nurse caressed his balls, and sucked on him from below, and
each time the whip hit him, he shrank a bit, but she
caressed him right back on to hardness.
Magenta fucked his ass hard and mercilessly, screaming,
"uselesssissy will be useful."
The whip fell. Babysissy was crying as she cracked it upon
John Phillips corseted back. And Mistress Satin face fucked
him deeply. "Say hello to my little friend." She kept
saying.
Her balls, her shaven scented balls mashed against his O
ringed mouth, as he gagged, wept, and felt himself get
hardened by Nurse. Whip!
Suddenly, he felt fluid rise into his ass, then heard
Magenta say, "Oh god baby, so long so long so much", and
then empty again. Only to be replaced by one of the Z cup
gurls. Whip!
For thirty minutes it continued this way. Mistress Satin
face fucked him, the gurls fucked him, Nurse sucked him,
and babysissy whipped him. Finally all of the clan had
taken his ass but for babysissy and Mistress Satin. The
fifty strokes were done.
Mistress Satin removed her penis, still unspent, pulled on
her panties and lowered her skirt. The bulge showed, but
she just pushed it down, and her skirt was smooth again.
"Nurse stop. Now."
Nurse looked wide eyed, for she knew that she was just
seconds from making useless sissy come. But she stopped.
"Uselessissy, you have been christened. You will wear the
cum of the clan for twenty four hours. You will be plugged
during this time, and you will not leak. If you do, you
will be punished, and may be shunned. During this time, you
will wear plastic panties, so we can be sure. So it is
written, so it is said, so it is done."
Suddenly, John Phillips yelped, through his O-ring, as a
device entered his rectum. Sissybaby untied him and pulled
onto him a pair of very unflattering plastic pants that
were purple.
Nurse unfastened his O-ring and helped him stand,
tottering, confused.
Babysissy was crying still. "I'm sorry I whip you."
Somehow, knowing vaguely the craziness of all of this, John
Phillips found the voice to say, "Its okay, babysissy. It's
not your fault." Then he glared at Mistress Satin, even as
he pulled up his panties over the plastic panties he was
already wearing. The plug hurt already. They didn't cover
at all, and he almost wished he had a dress or something to
hide himself in. "You Bi---"
Mistress Satin's hands were quick. And she had been
waiting, knowing what would come from a still unbroken
stallion. Slam!
John Phillips rocked...and fell.
"Hurry," She said. "The meting of the punishment is twenty
minutes away. Dress her up, drag her along."
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