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Maid for the Family by Sally-Anne I guess I should paint you a clear picture of how things started. My future in-laws were not a normal family. I had met Mary, my intended future wife, through a set up with my friend Peter. He was married to Mary's sister, Lorraine. He was happy in his relationship, working hard and having a wife at home to cook and clean. Mary was not going to be like that for me though. She was a top stylist at a Hair Studio in town. Her job was very important and we were both saving to move out on our own. I had been saving while living with my mother and Mary was doing the same. We were looking forward to living together so much. Things were going well until I lost my job. I had come home that night to give Mary the news. She was not happy. She had to work very hard for her money and with my job gone, we had no chance to move out. Our relationship started to grow weaker. Over the next few weeks, I regularly searched for work but I could never find anything. The local shopping mall gave me a few hours cleaning but it was only a few dollars. Mary became less impressed with me as time continued. She often came back from work very tired where as I had spent the morning working and the afternoon looking for work. It was nothing like her current workload. I knew that some of her friends lived the life of leisure while their husbands worked each day. It was embarrassing for her to have a boyfriend struggling for a job. I thought that it would split us but it was her mother that saved the day, or at least I thought. "Move in with us, Jason. Mary already lives here. We have plenty of space. We can share the bills and duties until you have enough to move out on your own." As we did not have enough money to buy our own place, this was perfect. We could live together and I could start to repair my relationship. Hopefully, I would get a job and all would be well. Peter and Lorraine came to visit the day I moved in. As we all sat down to dinner, conversation moved onto the cooking. "Elizabeth, you have worked very hard in the kitchen for this super meal," said Peter, "You really have done well after a long day at work." "Well, I try as much as I can." "You can help out with cooking and shopping, Jason, can't you," said Lorraine "That's true," said Mary. "I am at work all day. My mum works all day at the hospital. You could even do a bit of the cleaning to help out." Wanting to keep on Mary's good side, I accepted the idea and said that I would spend each morning searching for work and the rest of the day doing the jobs. As the weeks passed, we all settled into a routine. Mary and Elizabeth would go out to work and I would have the place cleaned for them when they returned. However, there were other things that were changing too. Mary began to pay less and less interest in me, especially in the bedroom. It had been six weeks since I had moved in but for the last few weeks that I had been doing the housework, Mary had always been too tired or some other excuse was used to avoid having any sexual contact with me at all. I was becoming quite frustrated but there was nothing that I could do about it. I did not want to lose Mary. She was all that I had. I dared not to ask but just kept thinking that things would improve. Maybe I had lost her respect. Then, everything changed. Elizabeth was due for two weeks off work. She joined me shopping on the Friday afternoon before just to help out. We were walking round town when we came past a small store. It was a specialist shop where she regularly bought her undergarments. Elizabeth was not your normal sized woman. She was quite large and it was clear that she could not buy clothes from the regular stores. "You don't mind if we just have a quick look around do you? I do not feel embarrassed with you, Jason. You wash all my clothes for me anyway." So, in we went. The shop was full of underwear, old-fashioned and modern. Some of the items were huge. They would have to be to support Elizabeth's frame. As she chatted with the shop assistant, I looked around. There were some beautiful negligees and things as well as more practical housecoats and overalls. "Now, that would be perfect," said Elizabeth, pointing to the cleaner's overalls. "You could wear one of those during the afternoons rather than your own clothes." "No, it's OK. I'm alright." "Now, don't be silly. Mary is always moaning to me that you have no decent clothes because you are wearing them all out. This would be perfect" She looked at a few and then pulled one off the rack. It was a knee length, long sleeved overall. The colour was light pink and it had shiny white buttons all the way up to the collar. It looked like the kind of things that cleaners wear or doctor's receptionists. "I am sure that you would prefer blue but this one is on offer and it looks like it is your size. Try it on." I know. Any normal person would have refused. But, I had been cooking and cleaning for this woman for weeks now. She felt in charge of me and I wanted to please Mary so much. So, under the watchful eyes of both the assistant and Elizabeth, I took off my jacket and put the overall on. "It is a bit tight around the body," said the assistant, "but you could get round that by not wearing your day clothes underneath, especially since you're at home during the day." I felt unsure of the suggestion but unable to think of any reasonable argument to the contrary. Elizabeth paid the assistant for the overall and some other items and then we went home. I did not talk much on the way back. I was only thinking about how low I had become. I was reduced to the house cleaner. If Mary did not respect me before, she would never respect me while I was wearing the overall. Still, I could always change before she got home. Little did I know that it was to become worse than I could imagine. On Sunday, Peter and Lorraine came round again for dinner. By this time, I was doing all the cooking and they spent the time in the lounge talking. Over dinner, the topic soon changed to my work. "He's been looking but no luck so far," said Mary. "But, he has been a great help around the house and he cooks very well," said Elizabeth. It was Lorraine to suggest again. "Why not give him a full time job? How about it, Jason? You take on all the cooking, cleaning and household duties. Mum will give you and Mary some extra money, and you can save a bit. It is better than just having your dole money." I could see Mary thinking it over. She seemed uninterested in what I thought about the whole thing. "Well, we could do with improving our savings and you are more or less the home help around here anyway. How about it Mum?" "It is fine by me. I have the next two weeks off work. I can show Jason everything that he has to do. This will give me more time to get back to making clothes again. I intend to make some wonderful things over the next few days. I have already started." "Perhaps you can make a uniform for Jason !" said Lorraine. Everyone laughed apart from me. Monday morning, Mary left for work. I followed Elizabeth's instructions and woke her up with a cup of tea. "Thank you, Jason. I suggest we get started straight away. Get changed into your overall and wait in the lounge. I will down in a minute. Don't wear any day clothes underneath. I don't want the material to stretch." Although I was nervous, the instructions seemed clear and I was hoping to make good time with the cleaning. Maybe I could still get to the dole office today and look for another job. I put on my underpants and socks. I was about to ask where the overall was but I noticed it was hanging in the wardrobe. Mary must have seen it this morning. She did not mention anything though. Maybe her mum had already told her. She obviously did not mind. I slipped my arms inside and did up the six white buttons. The collar seemed tighter than when I was in the shop. In fact, Elizabeth must have washed it as it seemed a little small. The nylon material hugged my body tightly. I would have to be careful not to rip it by moving too quickly. As I walked downstairs, I felt it rub all over my body. The sensations were incredible. My nipples began to harden and I began to get hard. It had been weeks since I had last had sex and my body needed a release. I had not had a wank during this time but now, I had a strong urge to. With each step down the stairs, the material seemed to rub every single part of my body. By the time I reached the bottom, I was almost in ecstasy. I thought about going to the downstairs toilet but I could hear Elizabeth coming. Best to go into the lounge, I thought. I could always find time later. I sat on the sofa and watched Elizabeth come in. She was wearing a pink satin nightdress with matching robe. She placed her heavy frame next to me and looked at my body. My nipples were now clearly visible and my crotch must have bulged through the coat even though I tried to cover it. "You look as you are enjoying wearing you overall more than I thought. Perhaps I can help." I wanted to resist. She was ugly and fat. She was 20 years older than I, yet as she slid her hand across my chest, my sexual desire betrayed me. My nipples hardened through the pink material. I was too excited. I knew exactly what was happening but I was powerless to stop it. Oh, why did I not stop? She leaned for forward and pressed her mouth over mine. My excited body pressed out against her ever moving hands. As she squeezed and pulled at my erect nipples, her other hand slipped inside my overall. It just a few seconds for her to reach inside my pants and pull my cock out. I knew what was happening but I could just not stop myself. Keeping it inside my uniform, she gripped me tightly and began to pump me. I was lost. I was in heaven. My body started to crave her kisses as the top of my cock rubbed inside my nylon overall. "You're mine now. Aren't you? Tell me that your mine. Tell your mummy that you are hers. Beg your mummy to make you cum." Part of me wanted her to stop but I gave in. What she was saying was weird but I was not thinking properly anymore. I was desperate to cum. "Yes, I am all yours. Please. Please........Mummy. Make me cum." I looked down and watched her hand moving violently, pulling at my erect cock. It was too much. I closed my eyes and abandoned myself to my fate. I came, spreading my juices all over the inside of the overall. Elizabeth took her hand out and made a fist of me in the wet material, pumping the last few drops out as it all seeped through. I cannot begin to describe the shame that I felt. I could not bear to look at her face. "So, my little girl has made a little mess. I would suggest that we clean it up but then no-one would know how much you like your new uniform. What do you suggest we do?" I was shaking like a leaf. Tears started to run down my face. My mind was not yet working. I was just trying to comprehend what had happened. "Oh! Is my little girl crying now? Well, in punishment for crying, you will still have to do the housework and you can continue to wear the overall but without these pants." With those words, she reached under my overall and pulled my pants down, right off my feet. She ordered me to stand and took me through to the kitchen. I was like a robot. I was completely under her control. I did not know what to say or do. I could not let Mary find out about this. What would Elizabeth tell her? What if anyone saw me as I was? My mind reeled with questions. I was put to work scrubbing the kitchen floor whilst Elizabeth carried on making her clothes in her study. I was in total shock. I was trying to think of any way that I could get out of this. Perhaps she is just having fun with me. Why was I so excited? Why did she call me her little girl? Maybe if I work hard, she will let me change. But, just as these thought were running through my mind, things took a turn for the worst. "Yoo-hoo!" came a voice from the door. It was Lorraine letting herself in. "Come on through, Lorraine. I am in the study," yelled Elizabeth. I hid behind the door in the kitchen to avoid being seen. As Lorraine went up stairs, I realised that there was no way I could get to any clean clothes or anything else. I just hid in panic. But, all too soon, I heard the two of them come down stairs. I will never forget the smile on Lorraine's face as she looked round the door at me. "You HAVE got him a uniform. Wow. Why are you wearing what my mum has asked you to? "He seems to like it very very much." Smirked Elizabeth. "Well, he hasn't looked after it very well. Look at that big wet patch that he has on the front. He must have splashed himself with the water. It looks like he has wet himself." "Oh no," replied Elizabeth very slowly. "That is not water." I looked at the floor. I could not move. My face burned bright red. Lorraine gasped and then came forward to smell my overall. There was no escaping that familiar smell. "You're joking. Did you catch him doing it?" "No. He asked me to. I did it for him." The pair of them laughed aloud. "Come into the lounge, Jason. There is something I want to see." Said Lorraine. I followed them through, not daring to disobey. I had no courage left. I was a pathetic excuse for a man. Lorraine and Elizabeth sat on the sofa and pulled me round to stand in front of them. "Do you know he called me "Mummy" while I was doing it?" "Really," "Yes, I called him my little girl. I think he should be a little girl, don't you? No man I know would be so happy wearing a pink girls uniform." "I agree. If you are "Mummy", can I be "Aunty"?" They laughed again. "No, I think that Nanny would be better." I looked up and Lorraine's gaze met mine. "Listen, you perverted little boy-girl. If you don't want me to tell Mary about your little fantasy, you better show me how much you really like that overall." "That's easy, Lorraine. Just rub his nipples and watch him get hard." Lorraine leaned forward and began stroking my nipples. Here I was in front of my future mother and sister in law, wearing a tight pink nylon housecoat and becoming uncontrollably excited again. Sure enough, my cock rose like a tent-pole under the overall. I tried to stop it but the touch of her fingers through the material was electrifying. "Yes, that's it." Lorraine rasped, clearly getting excited herself. "Toss yourself off. Tell your nanny how good that feels. Make that cock nice and big. Cum for your nanny." I must have looked terrified but I could not help my excitement. Just as before, I was lost in my own perversion. The feeling of her fingers was making me push myself against the overall. I needed someone to touch me. I was so desperate. I had not made love in weeks and it was as if my whole body was desperate to explode again. I squeezed my cock hard through the wet nylon, smelling my juices from the previous time. "Look. He is really doing it," said Lorraine, her face hot with excitement. It was not long before I was pumping myself hard, desperate to come once more. "Tell me. Tell me that you are coming for your nanny." I obeyed. "Yes, Nanny. Look at me. Watch me cum. It is all for you, Nanny. All for you !!" With that, I spurted again, my juices pouring through the material and running down my hand. I collapsed on the floor. I was worthless. I had humiliated myself once more. As before, I began to cry. I could not help myself. I hated what I had become. I did not look up. I just listened to them. "This is very serious," said Lorraine. "What are we going to tell Mary?" "Well, he is not man enough to be her husband, that's for sure. I cannot bring myself to tell her. I think that Jason will have to do it himself." I looked up at Elizabeth. I could not believe what she was saying. She must have seen the desperation in my eyes. "Don't look at me like that, my little girl. You are the pathetic one who needs to dress up like a girl and wank off in front of us. We did not make you. You will tell her when she comes home from work. If not, we will tell her for you. In fact I have a way of making sure." Elizabeth disappeared into her study and came back with some thread and a needle. "Hold him still, Lorraine" They pushed me onto the floor and Lorraine held my arms and legs down. I could not resist. I was too ashamed. Too weak. I could no longer help myself. Elizabeth went to work on my overall. Slowly, she sewed the front of it up with strong nylon thread and pulled the collar tighter still. There was no way I was getting out of this uniform without scissors. I tried to tear it but the nylon was too hard. "Now," barked Elizabeth. "You can start working, cleaning and cooking. Lorraine will ring Mary and get her to come home for lunch. Then, you can explain to her why your are sewed into a pretty pink overall with your own cum all over the front." There was no way out. As I prepared the soup, I tried to think of anyway in my mind. There was no way I could make it to the end of the drive without being seen let alone get back to my mum's house. Even then, what would she say. No, once more, I would have to beg my fiancee to forgive me for what I have done. The humiliation she had given me for losing my job would never compare to this. As she walked up the driveway, Lorraine and Elizabeth went and sat down in the lounge. I opened the door as she arrived. Her look of surprise on her face was clear. "What's going on?" she said. I just stood there. Once more, my face burned bright red. I could not answer. "Come on through into the lounge, Mary. He can tell you in here." Shouted Elizabeth. Mary walked though and sat down next to her sister and mother. I followed and stood in front of them. "Well, I'm waiting. What is happening?", said Mary. "I...I...don't know what to say." I stammered. " I..I have had....an...accident." "Well, that's not really the truth is it, Jason?" said Elizabeth. "Would you like me to help you say it? I think that is better." "Say What? What is going on, Mum?" said Mary, beginning to look worried. "On Friday, I bought Jason this overall. I wanted to help you to look after his clothes. When we decided on Sunday that he should do all the chores, I thought that it would make sense that he wore his overall instead of anything else. But, when I came down here this morning, he was playing with himself through the uniform." I thought about stopping her from lying but what else could I say to explain myself. "Mary, I wouldn't have done anything normally, but he asked me to help make him cum. That is what the stain is on the front of his overall." Mary leaned forward and sniffed at my crotch. She looked up at me in disbelief. Lorraine decided to chip in as well. "I wouldn't have believed it either, Mary," she said. "But then he did it himself again in front of me this afternoon. Mum sewed him up in the uniform to make sure that he told you." Mary couldn't take it all in. "What? Why are you doing this, Jason?" "I..I..don't know." Tears rolled down my cheeks. There I was. A pathetic excuse and that is what Mary saw for me. "So," she said, angrily "I was going to marry a wanker who like dressing up in woman's clothes. No. Not now. I have to think what I am going to do." Elizabeth had everything all worked out. "Don't worry, Mary. I can keep him hear until you decide what you want. He can still cook and clean during the day. At night, you can do what you want." "Well, I certainly have no use for him in bed. I want to make him suffer for humiliating me like this." She turned to me. "I should throw you outside on the streets in your cum stained overall but that would not be enough. I am going to make you so sorry." Lorraine started to smile. "I have some ideas, Mary, but I won't say what they are in front of him. We can discuss this upstairs." "No way," said Mary, still very angry. "I am not going upstairs just because of him. He can go in the cupboard under the stairs !" I could not resist. I had no will power to fight back. I just watched as they tied my hands behind my back. Elizabeth took off her knickers and pushed them in my mouth. Lorraine made it secure by pulling one of her stockings over my head. With that, I was pushed into the dark closet and locked in. It was pitch black yet I felt safe knowing that for once, no-one could see me. It seemed like days yet it was only about two hours when Elizabeth came to haul me out. I was made to walk on my knees into the lounge where they were all waiting for me. Mary untied me and removed the stocking and pants. Once again, I was in front of them dressed only in my overall. "Do you still love me, Jason?" "Yes, my love," sensing some sympathy, I tried to plead. "Of course I do. I would do anything to stay with you. Please, please forgive me." "I wish I could, but it has gone too far. How can I marry you when you are hardly a man anymore? You let us tie you up. You wanked in front of my sister, you begged my mother to toss you off. You enjoy wearing a pink uniform so much that you have to cum all over it. That does not sound like a husband to me." I had no answer. I still loved her so much. I would have done anything to take it back, but there was no longer any chance of that. "I cannot forgive you. If it were up to me, you would be out right now. However, my mum wants to keep you. Since my Dad doesn't look like he is coming back, Mum says that she can make use of you herself. I have said that I do not mind as long as you always know your place in this house. You will do anything that any of us says. Is that clear?" "Yes." I do not know what was stopping me from running to the door. I should have but my feelings were all mixed up. I still loved Mary, even though she now felt only disgust for me. I was alone and scared but at least I could stay. Maybe they would change their minds. Maybe she could love me if I was good enough. Elizabeth stood up in front of me. She placed her hands on my shoulders and pushed me to my knees. "Jason, I want to make things clear from the start. This will not be easy for you. Your life is now mine to do with as I want. In a while, you will telephone your mother and tell her that you are no longer marrying my daughter but you have agreed to become my maid. You can start your training by learning to pleasure me. Put your head under my dress NOW !" Mary's face began to light up. She was excited, waiting for my reaction. "Do it, Jason. Ask my mother if you can pleasure her." I was beginning to get excited myself. I could smell her scent through the dress already. My lust was beginning to take control again. "Please,...Please, Mummy, can I pleasure you?" "No," said Lorraine. "Not good enough. Ask to lick her pussy, fanny or cunt. Whatever. Do it, you sissyboy." Mary looked at Lorraine and laughed. They were enjoying humiliating me. I was enjoying it too. I could not understand. I was petrified. The thought of getting even close to Elizabeth was scaring me but I could feel my cock rising. It was exciting. "Look," said Mary in surprise. "He's loving it." I went through with my request. "Please, Mummy. Please can I lick your fanny. I want to." With those words, Elizabeth lifted her dress over my head and I was plunged into darkness. I felt her hands through the material guiding my face to her open legs. There was no underwear to get in the way. My head was forced quickly up to her soaking wet pussy. The smell was so strong. It was as if she had not washed for weeks. The thought of doing anything at all was repulsive but my cock was pressing hard against my tight nylon overall. I needed relief. I had to do something. I forced my tongue into her wet cunt. I licked and drank as much as I could. With her hands holding my head through her dress, Elizabeth pressed her clit hard against my face and drenched me with her cum. I could hear Mary and Lorraine laughing and chatting. My fiancee was watching me make her mother come and she was laughing. I felt hurt inside but it was impossible to stop Elizabeth or myself. I gave into my lust and made her cum as many times as I could. It must have been at least 20 minutes before she released me. I slumped to the floor, exhausted and stinking of pussy juice. "He even smells like a woman now," giggled Lorraine. Mary had stopped laughing now and looked more serious. "Lorraine, Mum, can you guys go out for a bit? I want to talk to Jason alone." They both obliged. Lorraine had to go and see Peter. Elizabeth wanted to go shopping. They left quickly and I remained sitting on the floor in front of Mary. "What is wrong with you, Jason? Why are you doing this?" I took my chance to blurt out as much as I could." "I don't understand myself. I love you very much. I was feeling helpless and useless. We had not made love in weeks. I was frustrated. The material feels so good against me. Your mum caught me but I could not stop her doing it. I am so so sorry. I did not mean to be like this. I can't help it. I did not want this to happen and I still love you so much. Please, please forgive me. Let us forget about this." Mary showed no expression on her face. "I am sorry, Jason. You cannot control yourself. You have just stuck your tongue inside my mother's fanny all because we told you to. You like being like this. You get turned on by this. I am sorry but I cannot live with someone like you. Anyway, this is going to work out well." She paused for a moment. "I have to be honest and say the reason that we have not been making love is that I have fallen for someone else." My jaw dropped and my heart sank together. "His name is Robert and he has a huge cock. Sometimes I struggle to get it all inside me, not like your tiny little thing. He has been fucking my brains out for about a week now. I was going to break it to you gently, but you belong to my mother now and it seems that you like it this way. So, to finalise your transformation from my boyfriend to my mother's sissy, I will go back and invite him round this evening and you will watch him shag my cunt until it is red raw." Tears started flowing down my cheeks. "Please....Please Mary. I love you. Don't do this to me." "Too late, Jason. You have become something I can't love anymore. But, my mum can use you for many things. She is out buying the last few things for you now. I saw how hard your cock was while you were drinking from my mother's pussy. You are hers now. She can do with you what she wants. It will be an hour or so before I can get back so I will tie you up for now. Mary brought some thick tape from the kitchen and pretty much wrapped me up. I just cried and cried. I could not believe how much my life was falling apart. Almost mummified, she left me there on the lounge floor. I heard the door slam and I was alone. About half an hour later, I heard the front door open again. Elizabeth came into the lounge and saw me on the floor. "Has Mary gone to get Robert? Good. That gives me time to get you ready. Just look at what I have bought for you." She held up a small pink French Maid's uniform, made out of latex. "It is a bit small for you but I am sure that I can squeeze my little girl into it. I would have preferred a black one but it was in the sale." Using scissors, she freed me from the tape and pulled me into her study. She stripped my overall off me and pulled me forward to stand naked in front of her. "I want you to dress yourself. This is your choice that you have made for yourself. I did not make you. You needed me to control you and I have decided to use you for myself. You should be happy, you know. I saw the real pleasure in your face, in front of me and then later in front of Lorraine. I think that this was all just under the surface. You could have stopped me if you had really wanted to. Still, too late now. You are mine." I stood, helpless in front of her. It was as if my mind had decided to go along with everything that she said. Did I really want her in control of me? I kept thinking that there would be a way out of this horrible nightmare at some point and I would be able to escape. Elizabeth watched me carefully as I dressed myself. First came the pink stockings and suspenders. The dress started to arouse me as soon as I stepped into it. The noise and smell of the material was driving me crazy. As soon as Elizabeth fastened the zip at the back, the sensation of the material against my body almost made me cum straight away. Last of all was a small maids cap with a thick pick ribbon that Elizabeth tied in a bow under my chin. I must have look so stupid. Just then, Lorraine came back in. She could not believe her eyes. "He looks perfect. Even the little cap suits him." Mary came in too. "Wonderful. That is a great outfit, mum. Have you got all the other things? Robert is waiting. Lorraine, you wait till you see the size of his dick. It is massive." Said Mary, looking excited. The women marched me into the lounge and I had my first look at Robert. He was a handsome man, standing in a black shirt and blue jeans. He did not look too surprised to see me so he must have know about all this. "He's your ex-fiance? And he let you dress him up like this? What a wimp !" Everyone laughed. "Come on, Lorraine, Mum." Said Mary. "Get him into place. I am dying to get Robert's cock inside of me." I was forced to stand with Elizabeth behind me. She reached round and began stoking my cock through my tight latex skirt. "Now, remember," said Elizabeth. "Every time I see you look away or close your eyes, I will squeeze your bullocks. OK?" She tugged sharply on my balls and I yelled in pain. "You will watch your ex-girlfriend and see how much happier she is with a real man." "I am getting so excited," said Mary. As everyone moved back, Robert pushed Mary down to her knees. I was standing no more than a foot away. She wasted no time and started undoing his belt and trousers. As his boxer shorts fell away, I received my first few of his cock. It was much larger than mine. Mary looked at it lustfully. Robert moaned as she started to pump it gently with her hands. "Oh, Robert. This will feel so good inside me. I am so happy that you like to fuck me." "Mary, your fanny is so tight. It needs a big dick like mine." I could not stop crying. Tears streamed down my face. Mary looked straight in my eyes and eased Robert's penis into her mouth. She gave the look of sucking on something so tasty. I could see her trying to get more and more of it into her, wrapping her tongue around it like a lollipop. All the time she kept looking at my face. Robert moved his hands to the back of her head and began to fuck her mouth hard. I thought that he had hurt her as she moved her hands away but I was wrong. She pushed two fingers of her right hand straight into her dripping slot and started masturbating furiously. My heart felt so heavy. I was crying my eyes out but, at the same time, my cock was becoming harder and harder as Elizabeth skilfully fondled me through the pink latex. Robert withdrew from Mary's mouth and pushed her back onto her back. She moved round so I could see her face. "Come on, Robert," she cried. "Plough my slot. Fill my cunt right up and show this sissy how I should really be fucked." He needed no invitation. Robert sank to his knees and propped himself above her with his arms. "Take it...Take it all in," With one swift stroke, he sank his thick rod inside her wet fanny. Mary's eyes almost popped out. "God...you're....you're so deep inside me!" she cried. Robert settled quickly into a fast rhythm, pumping her dripping pussy so hard that it kept making squelching and farting noises. Her face continued to stare at mine, intent on showing me all he pleasure she was having by fucking someone else. "It's so....so big, Jason." She was having trouble speaking as he fucked her so hard. "I bet you would love to suck it, wouldn't you? You sissyboy !" I would not have been able to say no at this point. I was desperate for Elizabeth to make me come but she was bringing me to the edge and letting it die down each time. My girlfriend was been rammed by another man and all I could think about was coming myself. Robert's noises were turning to grunts. He was going to cum. "Oh, yes...yes, please !" shouted Mary. "Cum inside me. Fill my pussy with your cum. I want it all....yes...now....fuck my cunt....fuck it hard .....please. God ! This is so much better than Jason's sissy cock. I...I can feel you splitting me....me inside....please - please cum for me." Mary looked at me and closed her eyes as they came together. They kissed each other tenderly as they got their breath back. "God, Robert, you just kept making me cum and cum, over and over again." "I know. I could hear and feel it. I will have to fuck you again later." Elizabeth left me and went into her study. I stood without being able to move. Lorraine wanted to join in, making me feel even worse. "Robert, you can see why Mary wanted you inside her fanny now. Look at Jason's cock, bulging through his girls clothes. No wonder she got no real pleasure from him." They all just looked at me, laughing. I felt so small but I was so desperate to come. I almost began touching myself. The whole humiliation thing was turning me on. I did not want to feel like that but I could not help it. Seeing my ex-fiancee being shagged and having Elizabeth wanking me, I just needed to come. Elizabeth came back in from the other room. If I had not been so excited, I would have run to the door. She had no bra on. Her droopy, sagging tits hung down in a horrible manner. They settled on top of her rolls of fat. She had a suspender belt on but it was almost hidden as it sank into her fat waist. Her black stockings stretched tightly across her huge legs. I was seeing all this but I was so desperate to cum. Just as that first time on the sofa in the morning, I just needed someone to touch me and make me do it. She sat down in her chair and spread her legs. "So, my sissy. It is time for you to officially become mine. You will be my maid, slave, sissy, model, doll, baby or whatever I want. First of all, come to Mummy." I crawled across the floor and stopped between her legs. It was obvious what she wanted. "Now, ask your Mummy politely." I was no longer thinking about my decisions. With Lorraine, Mary and Robert watching, I was obeying my craving. I was hard, dressed in clothes that continued to excite me. I could smell her wet fanny and I knew how those juices would taste in my mouth. I was becoming something that I did not want but I was powerless to stop it. I gave in to my desire and let myself be humiliated. My body showed me just how much I wanted it. "Please, Mummy, can I drink from your pussy?" There was no answer just a smile from her face as she parted her legs even further. The scent was strong but wonderful. She placed her hands on the back of my head and guided my face straight to her hairy fanny. I closed my eyes as she squashed and trapped me between her meaty thighs. My nose pressed against her clitoris and my tongue lapped at her wet slot. I could already taste her sour juices flowing down into my throat. Elizabeth closed her thighs round my head, squashing me against her cunt. I could hear muffled laugher from everyone as she began to humiliate me further. "What a lovely little girl you are, drinking from your mother in law's pussy. Just as you begged me to wank you off this morning, you must stay there until I come too. Yes....that's it....get you sissy tongue right in my hole." Her juices continued to flow and flow into my mouth. She came almost continuously for about ten minutes, drenching my mouth, nose and chin. I could even feel her cum running down the outside of my neck. She was just so wet ! I was beginning to struggle to breathe when she threw me backwards onto the floor. My mind was reeling. I lay there exhausted as Elizabeth left the room one more time. Lorraine brought a small bench into the room. There was going to be some more humiliation yet for me. I was forced to lay face down over the top on my knees. Mary and Robert sat on the sofa and watched as Lorraine tied my wrists to the front legs and knees to the rear. All I could move now was my head and neck. My legs had been forced apart much further than normal and I began to feel scared. Up until now, my humiliation was bad but I was enjoying the exciting parts. I was right to feel worried though. Elizabeth strolled back into the room with a huge flesh coloured strap on dildo ! It wasn't incredibly long but it looked so thick. As she kneeled in front of my face, there was no questioning what she wanted. "It is important that you understand that I will be controlling you life from now on. For that to happen, you have to submit to me completely. You will no longer be able to go out and find a new girlfriend. Who would want a boyfriend who dresses as a woman and likes to have big dicks up his ass? So, you will be mine for good. Of course, you will meet other women. I will enjoy embarrassing you in front of anyone I choose, especially your mother. But, for now, we will break you in and give you your first taste of being a sissy. Lift your head up and open you mouth." There was no choice. I had started this journey and I was going to have to finish it whether I liked it or not. Mary stared at me as I held my mouth open as wide as I could. "Look. Look at him. He wants a cock in his mouth," she said, partly smiling and partly surprised at my willingness. Elizabeth forced the dick into my mouth, stretching my lips even further apart. Once she was satisfied that I had taken enough in she began to rock back and forth, fucking my mouth. "Yes, that's a good little girl. Get as much saliva on my dick as possible. It will need to be wet when I fuck your arsehole." Lorraine was just laughing and enjoying this. "Peter and I have thought about finding a slave to help us do things occasionally. Do you think that he will give Peter a blowjob?" Elizabeth looked down at my full mouth. "I think that he will love having a man cum in his mouth by the time we are finished with him tonight. I was planning on taping a dildo in his mouth and one in his arse tonight before he goes to sleep. After a few days of that, he will much prefer a real man's dick." The more that I thought about my future, the more upset I became. It did not take much more pumping of the dildo before tears streamed down my face. "Good," said Elizabeth. "I think that he is finally getting the point. There is no way back for him now. Since he is already crying, I think it is time for bursting that cherry." As she pulled out, my head slumped down, gasping for breath. My lips and cheeks felt stretched beyond compare. Looking underneath me, I could see Elizabeth's knees on the floor between my legs. I pair of hands reached under my rubber skirt and freed my rock hard cock. I could not see her face from this position but I could feel the warm plastic moving between my arse cheeks. I looked up to see Mary and Robert on the sofa. They had started again, kissing touching and stroking each other's naked body. Mary looked down at me. "You sad little pervert. Such a wimp. I am so glad that this has worked out this way. Now, enjoy yourself as my Mum fucks your hole." Elizabeth pressed the edge of the dildo against my opening and I could feel my muscles begin to relax. "Ask me. Beg me to shag you like a sissy. Come on. I want to hear it." My final humiliation was to take place. She was going to hump my arsehole in front of Lorraine, Mary and Robert. The worse part was that I wanted it. I was so excited. I did not want to be but I could not help it. I was well and truly lost to my lust. "I want them all to hear just how much you want to be mine. Not a boyfriend to my daughter, but a boy-girl maid to her mother. Now, tell me. Tell them all what a girl you really are." I looked up at Mary. She was the same as everyone else, just waiting to hear me say what they wanted. "Mummy, please shag me. Please fuck me like the little girl that I am." Mary smiled. I was happy that I had made her smile but I had other things to concentrate on. The pain was incredible as my arsehole was forced open by this huge plastic dick. Elizabeth could feel my pain and was easing it in gently. This was the first act of kindness I had received. I could not concentrate anymore. I thought that I was going to faint. It just seemed to be pain on top of pain. "That's it. It is all the way in now." Said Elizabeth. I could hardly breathe. I felt so full. Then she started to move backwards slowly and then forwards again. The motion started. The burning pain was beginning to ease off. Now all I thought about was the friction. God ! It felt so good. As her pace began to increase, I started pushing back against it. All I wanted was for her to fuck my ass hard. Mary stood up from the sofa, as did Robert. "I have got to see this. That dildo is so thick. Have you really got it all inside?" she said as they moved behind me. Lorraine turned round too and moved behind me as Elizabeth continued to shag my hole. "He is going to be so sore after this," said Lorraine, "but he does not care. Look at his little cock. It is as hard as it can get." Sure enough, I was rock hard. I did not care. I was dressed as my girlfriend's mother's maid. She had a dildo up my arse but I was loving it and I did not care. Mary came back round to look at my face. "Look at you. To think I almost thought of marrying you." She shook her head. "Well, it is all for the better now. I have a new guy who's dick fills my fanny up so much. And you, you worthless little shit, are going to have your arse fucked raw everyday by my mother. You have become her maid now. God know what your mother will think. Maybe she will just leave you here to be fucked. You seem to like it anyway. You love having that big cock up your little pussy hole, don't you?" "Y..Yesss.." "I bet you really want to come right now, don't you?" "Yes...Yes..please. Please make me come." Mary smiled again. "You have been a bad little girl today, but I am willing to help you. However, if I make you come, you have to promise to swallow your own juices." I did not care. My body had abandoned me. I was lost in a perverted world. I did not care what they would do to me. I needed to satisfy myself. "I..I promise to drink my own cum. Please make me cum." This was obviously already planned. Lorraine handed Mary a saucer and she put it below my cock. "I'll do it, Mary," said Lorraine. "You don't want to touch this sissy anymore, do you?" "No. Of course not. He is just a toy for my mum now. Toss him off and feed it to him. Robert and I are going upstairs so that he can fuck my brains out again." I watched them both get up and head upstairs, leaving me there. "Finish him off now, Lorraine." Said Elizabeth. And so, Lorraine wanked me while Elizabeth continued to fuck my ass until I spurted into the saucer. To be continued....