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Maid for the Family - Part 2 ? by: Sissy Sally-Anne For a couple of hours, I was left, bound over the stool with a huge butt plug in my arse, whilst everyone slept and rested. I could not believe the situation that I had gotten myself into. As I considered what was going on, I remember that Elizabeth had said that she might invite my mum over to see me. My mother had caught me dressing up in my sister's clothes when I was young. I had tried to convince her that it was just an emotional problem that I did not understand. I couldn't believe that she caught me at that time. I was mortified for weeks. She must have realised that I had tried other items of clothes on but she probably thought that I had grown out of it. So did I. Lorraine had to leave and get back home. She said her goodbyes and mentioned to everyone that she would be back to have more fun soon. As Elizabeth stood outside saying good-bye, I could hear Mary and Robert fucking loudly upstairs. The bed was going up and down as I could hear the springs that I knew so well when it used to be me bouncing up and down with her. I could not help but begin to cry as Mary urged him to push her harder. Elizabeth walked in and noticed me sobbing. "Poor Sissy Jason. You really brought this on yourself you know. Mary had always been telling me that she was so happy when you bought her a vibrator. After that, she at least knew that when she was finished with your little useless dick, she could have some fun when you went home. Yes, virtually every night, since you always came within about five seconds, she would get out that plastic cock and make herself really cum. She just made noises for you. Now, she gets her cunt stretched by a real man's cock. No more sissy cock for her!" She reached round behind me and began to untie my bondings. "Jason, we have found out that your real position lies right at the bottom of this family. You are worthless as a person. You have no job, no friends and now you have no Jasoncee. Really, we should just kick you out but we need someone to do the odd things for us. Since you have shown that you will submit to us in any way that we choose, your position of family slave is quite clear." She brought in what looked like a sleeping bag. It was made of thick black rubber with a zip and buckles running up the middle. At the top, there was a black hood attached to the bag. "Jason, this is to be your home. We don't always want you around when we are doing things but we don't want you getting into trouble either. So, this bag is the best place for you. Now, please do not struggle unless you want that huge dildo in your arse again. Let me help you get out of that uniform." Slowly and carefully, she helped me undress until I was naked. It was at this point that I could hear Robert and Mary coming down the stairs. "Come in here, you two. I want you to see something." As instructed in walked Mary and Robert. He stood there in my bathrobe. "Well it is clear that you will not need it anymore," said Mary. She turned to face her Mum. "Are you getting him ready?" she said excitedly. "Yes, my love. You can watch if you like but I think that only I should help him to start with." Elizabeth held up a pair of pink plastic pants. The material seemed very thick. "Step into these." I needed her help to pull them up as they were so tight. Then, she unzipped the bag. Inside, I could see many staps and buckles. It took no imagination to realise what they were for. "What are you waiting for? Lie down now!" barked Elizabeth. As I laid in the bag, she slowly pulled the straps around me. There were 6 in all, locking my ankles, knees, thighs, arms all together inside. There was no way that I could even move a muscle. The bag was zipped up to the bottom of my neck and then she paused. "Jason, this is the first lesson of becoming our slave. You have to understand that we can make life most unpleasant for you. We have many ways and means but we don't want to hurt you too much. For now, you have to understand that if you disobey us, you could be placed in this bag. In a minute, I will pull the hood over you head and lock you inside. It will be most exciting for you but that will not last long. While I was playing with your bottom earlier, I slipped a small drug inside you. It has been a couple of hours now so it will start to work very soon. I will not tell you exactly what will happen but I am sure that you will not like it. Now, we are going to put you in the cupboard under the stairs again. Remember as you endure this, we can do this whenever we like to you." I was beginning to feel genuinely scared. Elizabeth pulled the buckles tightly on the outside of the bag, making sure that the material was really tight against my skin. Then, the hood was pulled over me. It was tight and made of rubber. After a few seconds I realised that there was only gaps for my mouth and nose, not my eyes. Blind to the world, I could hear them talking through the thick rubber. The hood was tight against my ears but I could hear them fairly well. "How long do we keep him like this?" "Until the medicine has worked. Probably leave him overnight now." "What happens after that?" "We have lots of things to try yet. It will not be long before he will do anything for us. Literally anything." Some straps came from behind my head. My mouth was opened and some form of ball gag was inserted. Breathing was now much more difficult. I felt them lift me up and place me awkwardly in what I assumed was the cupboard. And then the door was shut. After moving slightly, I came to rest comfortably on the floor, stretched out in full. I decided since that I could not see anything, it would be a good idea to get some sleep. I was very tired after all I had been through. The bag was beginning to heat up from my own body heat and I was sweating a lot but my energy was gone. A few minutes later, I was asleep. I awoke suddenly. My stomach had a terrible pain. I had no idea how long I had been asleep for but this pain would not let me rest anymore. I desperately needed the toilet, for both things ! I decided to try and make as much noise as possible. Surely someone would come and help me. It was difficult to make any sound or movement as the gag and straps prevented me from doing much. I tried to drag my legs around in order to knock something over. Eventually, I gave up and just began howling as loudly as I could through the gag. My cries and grunts at first appeared to go unnoticed. However after a few moments, I heard the door open. "I thought that I could hear something," said Elizabeth. She moved closer. "I am sorry, Jason, but you have to learn. Those pants are tight to keep everything inside. Just as a slave should, you are going to learn that I have control over everything that you do. You are going to mess yourself for me. This will be your ultimate gesture. Then, I know that you will be mine. Once this is over, I am sure that you will never want to disappoint me." The door closed once more and I was left alone. You can not imagine how dejected I was. I tried holding on as long as I could. I do not know how long. Perhaps 5 or 10 minutes. It was irrelevant. Slowly but surely, I felt my hole opening. I was already wide and sore. I could no longer resist. I relaxed my muscles and let it all flood out. I felt the warmth and the ease of straining. For a few seconds I enjoyed the feeling of finally letting myself relax. The cramps inside eased. Then, came the reality of what I had done. My bottom began to feel wet as my shit spread underneath my tight rubber pants. Quickly, my piss followed, wetting myself completely. I wondered just how much my pants could hold. The smell began to build up. After only a few minutes, it was so strong that I almost passed out. I thought that I was going to be sick. Even though my pants were tight, I could feel a small trickle running out of the back and down my legs. What had happened to me ? Eventually, I cried myself back to sleep. The opening of the cupboard door woke me up. I could not see anything but I could hear voices. "Jesus Christ! That's fucking horrible." "Open the windows in the lounge and kitchen. Try to let the smell out." "How much of that stuff did you use?" "Well, enough to empty all the crap out of him by the smell of it." "Anyway, it does not matter. Drag him out into the garden. Dump him on the grass by the plants." My feet were lifted into the air and I was pulled out. Unable to move at all, I thought that they would knock me out by banging my head on just about everything but they did not seem to care. Eventually, I came to rest. My gag was being untied and the hood was pulled off. I squinted as the bright light hurt my eyes. I must have been inside the cupboard all night!! Now I was outside in the garden. As I strained to see Mary was opening the zip of the bag. "Man, can you smell this?" Elizabeth came closer. "Well done, Jason. You have messed yourself for me." I raised my head to see Robert at the foot of my bag with a camera. He was taking photos. I looked down to see that my legs and stomach were all covered, where it had leaked out of my pants. "Robert, put the camera down and get the hosepipe. I want the bag cleaned and him as well. He is not coming in the house covered in his own mess," said Elizabeth. After about half an hour, I was sitting in the lounge with Elizabeth once more. Robert had used the hose to get everything off me and Mary had stood guard while I took a shower. She told me that I would be straight back in the bag if I tried anything. So, now smelling like a woman thanks to Mary's liberal spraying of the perfume. I was sitting in front of Elizabeth on the floor. It had taken all this time for me to stop crying. Eventually, I stopped because I just seemed to have no energy left. Elizabeth asked the others to sit down and be quiet as she had something important to say. "Now, Jason. We have one more thing to introduce you to and then everything will be complete. It is time that we informed your mother about all of this. Sooner or later, she is going to notice that Mary is out with Robert and not you. She has not heard from you for a few days so I would like you to invite her over. We will have a discussion but I am sure that she will have no problem leaving you here to be mine after she has seen just what a Sissy you really are." She turned round and grabbed the telephone. My heart began racing. "I would like YOU to explain the outline of what has happened and then I will take over. Remember tell her that you have become a sissy and that you are mine. This is what you wanted to happen, isn't it ?" Maybe Elizabeth knew my self conscious better than me. There had been some part of me all along that had refused to object to any of this. Something inside me had still made me excited through all of the experiences. Something had stopped me from fighting back. However, from this, there would be no turning back. Once my new life was known outside of this house, I would no longer be able to have my old life again. My stomach was turning over and over. I had no choice. I could not experience the bag again. As much as I hated myself for what I had become, I was bound to do exactly as Elizabeth said. Still, I had to beg. "Please, Elizabeth. Don't make me do this. I just can't !" She looked down at me from her chair. "Jason, my darling sissy. You are mine. Deep inside, you have always wanted to be mine. Now, it is time to face the fact. I had you bend over, dressed as a rubber maid, shagging your little hole with my dildo and you loved it. You begged us to make you cum. Well, I can't just keep giving you the pleasure that you want for nothing. You are mine already. This is just for confirmation. This is so you will realise that you can never run back home to your mother. You are mine, for life." She handed the telephone to me. "I own you. Now, it is time that your mother knows this as well." Slowly, my fingers pushed the buttons and dialled my mum's number. "Hello?" I struggled to speak at all. "Hello?" "Hi mum. It's Jason." "How are you? I have not heard from you for a few days." "I need to tell you something... I am no longer engaged to Mary." "What? What happened ?" "I...I...It is difficult for me to say." "Where are you now?" "I am still at her house. I am with Elizabeth." "Is she OK with everything?" "Yes, Elizabeth is OK about it all. That is why I am ringing." My mouth was completely dry "I am not Mary's finacee anymore. I belong to Elizabeth." "What ? Wh...I don't understand." "I have become Elizabeth's slave...... I am her .....sissy." I began to cry, no longer able to talk to my mother. Elizabeth reached down and took the phone from me. "Yes, Hello Linda, this is Elizabeth. No, I have not seen you for a few weeks, have I. No, he is fine. Well, I can explain it to you. Where do I start ? When Jason lost his job, he agreed to help around the house during the mornings. You know, cleaning and washing. It was all working out just fine. In fact, it was really helping me out. Being at work all day, I would get so tired. To come home and find the washing done and food on the table was great. Everything was fine. Then, Mary told me that she was having problems with him. They no longer seem attracted to each other. I did not know how to help at first but Mary said that he had been looking at me a lot more lately. You know, looking at me in that way. No, I could not believe it either. I thought that she was mad. It was only when Lorraine said that she had noticed it too that we decided to find out the truth. Yesterday, Mary, Jason and I sat down together to talk things through. A lot of truths came out. Mary had met a guy called Robert a few weeks ago and they seemed to be attracted to each other. She no longer felt the same towards Jason. She was very confused. With him working around the house, she could not see him as a future husband anymore. And he, well, he found that he was happy working for me. When we asked if he wanted anything else, eventually we managed to coax the truth out of him. What he wanted was someone to control him and Mary just could not do that in the way he needed." I just sat in front of her, listening in stunned silence as she spun her lies. "No, I was not sure how to take it either so I asked him if he had been looking for someone instead of Mary. He confessed to placing some ads but he had received no replies. Where? Well, in those Dominatrix magazines that you see on the top shelves. Yes, it is difficult to understand why. I guess Mary was just too weak a girl to create that for him. So, I said that I had enjoyed him working round the house and helping me out. I wanted that arrangement to stay. It is difficult to do all the jobs and home help is not cheap these days. As he enjoyed me controlling him for his work, I agreed to control him in other ways, to make him my slave. Yes, the situation is perfect. I don't have to pay anyone to do the housework, Mary is happy with her new man, all is good......Well, this is where the slave part comes in. Yes, I have started to use your son sexually." I swallowed hard, trying to imagine what my mother was thinking at that moment. "I did not want to tell you this way but I think it is for the best. He wanted me to do it. He asked me, or rather begged me, to do certain things. My ex-husband and I were fairly adventurous so it was not too difficult for me. What? The sissy part? He wanted me to use him like a little girl so I have taken that on board. He is now my sissy maid. No, he dresses for the part completely. He really likes his new clothes. This is why I asked him to ring you. It worries me a lot to see this happen without your approval. What I really want is for you to come round and see what he is really like. After that, I am sure that you will think that he is in the best place right now, with the right people." Even though I was scared, my cock was rising again. Not only did I seem to be attracted to my new clothes but it seemed as if the whole humiliation part was exciting me too. Elizabeth noticed this and opened her legs out wide. As before, she wore no underwear and as before, uncontrollably, I was drawn towards her damp slot. She pushed at the back of my head and I slipped my tongue inside. "Yes, he or should I say she really is well trained. I am sure that you will be more than happy with the situation.....OK, we will see you then. Bye." The conversation ended. Elizabeth pulled me back and held my face tightly as she gave her instructions. "Your mum will arrive in two hours. You will obey everything I say when she is here. You will tell her how happy you are. To make sure that you do not try anything, Mary and Robert will be here too to back up everything I say. Now, I know how much your mum loves Mary. I think that she will believe her more than you. Listen, when she arrives, you will wear the underwear on my bed and your overall. Nothing else. You will not speak unless you are told to. If you move out of line even as much as a word, you will spend more than a day inside the bag." I nodded in agreement. I was terrified of everything. My fantasies and my nightmares were all mixing together. I was really confused. But I could not dare to think about being in the bag again. Two hours later, I sat on the sofa next to Mary and Robert, wearing everything that I was told to. I had a suspender belt and some black stockings on. Apart from my overall, I was naked. Mary turned to me. "The way you took that dildo yesterday. I bet you would like a real cock, wouldn't you? Would you like me to ask Robert to fuck your pretty little shit hole? Should I ask him? No, I think you should. Or would you like to suck him instead?" She smiled, noticing that I was getting hard again, just before my mum was arriving. Then, the doorbell rang. My heart jumped. Elizabeth went from the kitchen to the door and answered it. "Hello Linda." "Hi Elizabeth. Thanks for inviting me round. Is everything OK ?" "Yes, I have asked Robert and Mary to be here too. I think Mary feels a bit guilty for looking at someone else while she was still dating your son, but given the situation now, I think it is all for the best anyway." "She does not have to feel guilty. I have always loved Mary. I am sure she was only doing what she thought was best." The pair made their way through into the lounge. I could not look at her face as she came through. Mary and Robert stood up. Mary greeted my mother with a kiss. "Hello Linda. I do hope that you forgive me for what happened. I never meant any harm but as you can see, we were moving apart. And Robert has been so kind to me, helping me through everything, helping me to understand." "That's OK, Mary. I am very confused myself but I can see that you are happy. And you, Robert, must take good care of her. She is a beautiful young lady." "That's fine, Mrs. Watson. Mary is a absolute angel. I will look after her well," said Robert. I slowly raised my eyes to see my mother's face. She seemed a bit sad and confused. I quickly lowered my head again. I could not think of anything to say or do. Elizabeth noticed my mother's slight sadness. "Sit down, Linda and we can all have a chat," Mum and Elizabeth sat in the chairs opposite the sofa. Elizabeth continued to spin out the lie that she had started. "We would never wish to harm Jason or anything like that. He is the one who has confessed about what his desires are and what he wishes," she said. "I did not realise it at first but when he was helping my mum, I noticed that he seemed content to be ordered and given instructions. I thought that he was just willing to help but then I saw his need for her, I knew it was the end for me and him," said Mary. "What? His need to be a maid or what," Said my mother. "Well, his sexual need. His need to be controlled and ordered." My Mother sounded shocked. "Did you watch him do something? What exactly did he do?" "He asked my mother if he could kiss her in her special place to show his obdience. He asked if he could do it in front of me," "What!?! Did you watch him?" "Well, at first, I could not. I just could not believe it but then my mother persuaded me to watch because it was a way of showing me that our previous relationship was over completely and that I had to move on." I did not look up once. I just looked my knees, holding my hands together nervously. "Well......I can hardly believe what I am hearing...I just don't understand," said my mum. "This is why we asked you to come round. Mary is still the same girl that you have always known and I still hope to see you a lot anyway, but you will have to try and understand just exactly how you son will be when you come to visit. In future, Jason will answer the door as my maid. He will be doing all housework and anything else that I request. He may even be in the middle of his punishment. However, in his wishes, he has to be humiliated every so often in order to feel that he is really my slave. So, I thought that, by inviting you round here, you could take part in something today to make his humiliation complete." I looked up in total horror and started at Elizabeth. She looked straight back at me. "Jason. Come now. You know that is what you really want. You only asked me that a few minutes before your mother arrived." I was too shocked to say anything. Elizabeth turned back to my mother. "I am sorry if this makes you feel a little uneasy, Linda, but it will help your son get through this and it is what he wants, I know." Mary whispered in my ear. "You know that it is the bag for you if you do not take part willingly." That was it. I was caught in their trap. How could I complain ? I was dressed as a woman. I had stayed quiet as a huge lie was told in front of my mother. If I resisted now, she might not believe me. And afterwards, I would have to face the bag again. "Well, I have to say that I want to see what he really wants. Regardless of anything, he is still my son and I need to see that he would be happy just as he was before with Mary." "OK," said Elizabeth. "Jason, you go into the conservatory and get changed. Mary will help you. I will explain to your mother just exactly what it is that you want to do." I stood up, almost light headed, and walked as ordered to the conservatory. Mary followed me in. "You will have to put your pretty pink maid's outfit back on," "Please, Mary, you have to help me !" "Jason," she said, with a devilish smile, "You are my mother's maid now. I don't give a shit what you want or don't want to do. You are hers and you will do as she says. End of conversation." After slipping off my overall, Mary dressed me in my pink latex costume once more. As she zipped up the back, I realised that there was no way out of this now. I just hoped that my humiliation would be fairly quick and short. Mary led me back into the room. My mother and Elizabeth were sitting in the same chairs but there was the stool between them. That was obviously for me. My mother seemed shocked but smiled as she saw me dressed as a rubber maid. "Jason, you are my slave and maid," said Elizabeth. "This means that I can do with you what I wish, whenever I want. Today, I have chosen to humiliate you in front of your own mother. This will show her that you no longer hold the position of a man in this house. Walk forward and kneel in front of me." Fearing the bag, wanting to get everything over as quickly as possible, I saw no point in resisting now. I did exactly as I was told. Elizabeth brought out a dildo from behind her back and held it in front of me. "Now, I want you to crawl over to your mother with this big cock." I walked on my knees. I could not look at her face. Tears were beginning to swell in my eyes. "Show your mother how much you like a big dildo. Put it in your mouth and suck on it." Feeling the embarassment, I began to suck on the plastic cock, pushing it in and out of my mouth. In all this time, I never once looked at her face. I couldn't. My shame was forcing me to stare at the carpet as I licked and sucked on the dildo. After a few seconds, Elizabeth ordered me to stop. "Now, I want you to hand it to your mother and ask her to push it deep in your bottom. Tell her that you are a sissy and you like the feeling of something hard inside you." That was it. I couldn't. I just began to cry. This was my mother. Mary was the first to speak. "Your mother only wants to see what you really need and what you really are, Jason. Now, please ask her." I just said nothing and cried. I hid my face in my hands. I was hoping that they would all just let me go and run away. I "Right," said Elizabeth sharply. "I have asked you nicely but you choose to offend everyone by ignoring my instructions. I know that this is what you want because you told me. You are obviously defying me on purpose so I take that to mean that you require punishment." She turned to my mother. "As I told you a few moments ago, we have had to do this before." Elizabeth pulled me round and pushed me over the stool. Mary began tying my arms and legs up just as before. I could not help but cry as I feared the same as last time. Elizabeth lifted up the skirt of my rubber outfit to show my ass. "As you can see, his hole is already quite open as he seems to enjoy having a dildo up his arse. Now, Jason. I am not going to waste anymore time. I will smack and beat you if you do not ask your nice mother to do as I said." There was no escape. I knew that all three women were now staring at my hole. "P...PP..Please,mother...Please put the dildo inside me." WHACK! Elizabeth's hand fell quickly and fast on my bottom, jolting me forward. "Not good enough. Try harder and tell her that you are a sissy this time." My tears continued. What had I done ? My life was now gone yet part of me was craving release again. The thought of the dildo was exciting me once more. "Please, mummy. Please put the dildo in my hole," I cried. "I am a sissy and I need you to fill my hole." There. It was done. I had let all that was left of my former self go. Even to my own mother, I was just a sissy, desperate to be filled. With no warning, I felt a jerk and a searing pain. My own mother was forcing it hard and deep inside me. As I reeled from the sudden shock, I felt it moving slowly up and down inside me. My own twisted dream was coming true. I could not look round but I knew that it was her. What was more worrying was that my own cock was growing hard. "Look, Linda," said Mary. "You can see how much he enjoys you fucking him with that cock." "Now," said Elizabeth. "I want you to tell you mother that you are completely mine and you love being my maid. You love the way I treat you, don't you ? Tell her now !" She knelt beside me and wrapped her hand round my cock. She was not careful or gentle. She just began pumping me wildly. I was so desperate to come. I would have said anything to her. "Yes, Elizabeth, my second mother. I am yours. Completely yours. I love the way that you use me as your maid and slave ! Please, please make me cum. I will do anything for you." "For this time, I think your mother should finish you off." Shocked, I realised that Elizabeth was letting go and another hand took its place. My mother was going to make me cum. Her hand pulled me even hard and almost painfully but I was too far gone. "I realise now, Jason. You are no longer my son. You are Elizabeth's sissy now. Cum for me. Cum for me and show me that you are a sissy and not a man. Cum for your mother, wearing your pretty maid's clothes. This is your future now." It was all too much. My body shook and I came all over the floor. My humiliation was complete. The three women sat back down, leaving me there, tied up with the dildo sticking out my arse. Elizabeth spoke first. "I am sorry, Linda, that you had to go through that but I think it will help him to realise that he can no longer go back to you as a man." "No. I have seen that now. I am just glad that someone as kind as you has agreed to have him, Elizabeth. I am so embarrassed. You have been so kind in the way that you have reacted and everything. And you, Mary, have been so understanding. I cannot believe how well you have all taken this." "That's OK, Linda," said Mary. "I am just glad that we had not gotten married before I could find a real man to look after me, and my mother has a maid for all her needs." "You do understand, Linda, that he likes to be punished and treated like this," said Elizabeth. "Yes, that is clear to me now." "OK. Just so that if you ever wish to visit Mary and I, you might find your ex-son in the middle of some harsh punishment. I don't want him to think that he can go crying home to you if he has been naughty." "I know that it will be for the best. Now, I am sorry but I have to get back home now. Next time, I will bring his sister round with me. I think that it is important that our whole family realise what has happened to him. Goodbye, Elizabeth , Mary, Robert. I will be round again soon to see you all." My mother left without even saying goodbye to me. The door closed and Elizabeth came back into the room. "Well, Jason. You should thank the stars that I am so tolerant. Of course, you should go straight in the bag right now for your crimes. However, Lorraine and Peter will come round soon with a more than suitable punishment for you. I told you before. The bag is just the start of what we can do. Get changed. Mary, help him." I was soon back in my overall and stockings. Mary said that she wanted to dress me in other things but her mum said that they might get ruined. I did not know what she meant by that but Mary was clearly happy with what was going to happen. As she led me back into the lounge, the doorbell rang. "Hi, it's only us," said Lorraine. She and Peter walked into the lounge. "Wow," said Peter, "Now I understand what you meant about him being a sissy." "Peter, are they on their way?" said Elizabeth. "Yes, give them a couple of minutes just to park the car." My puzzled look must have seemed amusing to Elizabeth. "I'm sorry, Jason, but you have not left me any choice. I do not want you to disobey me, especially in front of your mother. Earlier, I asked some of Peter's friends to come round and use you for a bit. You see, Peter has been bi for some time now. I was going to let him shag you but you can be nice to him some other time. First, you must learn that when you disobey, it will not be nice for you. Now, I know that you like your ass to be filled but you will not want to get erect when you are wearing my latest purchase." Elizabeth sat in front of me on the sofa and pulled my cock through the opening in my overall. From a paper bag, she pulled a piece of black leather out. It was a sheath of some kind. "Now, inside this, you can see some spikes." She opened the sheath up and I could see some sharp metal studs inside the lining. She grabbed my cock and brought me closer. As she placed it on me and started pulling the laces together, she continued to explain. "If you start to enjoy yourself and get erect, it will soon die down as the spikes tear into your flesh. I have sterilised them to stop you from being infected. Now, stand still while I put this on." I was frightened. I should have tried to resist but I did no such thing. Like the maid that I had become, I just stood still as Elizabeth went to work. I was her slave now and I had become nothing more than an amusement for the rest of the family. As I looked round the room, Robert was telling Peter about what had happened when my mother came round. Mary was talking to Lorraine about what her and Robert were planning for the weekend. I felt so empty as she chatted about going away for a few days, perhaps to France. As horrible as it seemed, I was feeling actually more and more drawn to Elizabeth as at least she seemed to want me. Soon enough, the boys were here. They were introduced to me as they came in. Derek, John, Simon and Greg. None of them seemed to be surprised to see me as I was. All that they were interested in was using me for their fun. Mary and Robert went back upstairs at this point. She was more bothered about enjoying herself, rather than see me suffering anymore. Lorraine was much more interested. She was giving them all instructions as they took their clothes off. "Greg, I want him to suck you first. Yours is definitely the biggest. I want to see his mouth stretched as far apart as possible. Derek, fill his ass at the same time. OK ?" Elizabeth wanted to give her final commands before the show. "Jason, this is your punishment for disobeying me. Hopefully, you will now think twice before doing it again. For the rest of your life, you must do exactly what I say, whether you like it or not. If a friend of mine comes round, you will do what she or he asks too. Your pleasure is irrelevent. What is important is that this time, we will not tie you up. You must obey by yourself. These four gentlemen all require satisfaction and you must willingly provide it. Now, as Lorraine suggested, let's begin with seeing Greg fill your mouth. On your hands and knees." I crawled over in front of Greg. It seemed strange but I was almost eager. Maybe part of me just wanted to get it over with. Maybe I was just becoming used to following instruction. Maybe it was the fear of the bag. I cannot tell. All I know was that, under my own power, I crawled over to Greg. As he knelt before me, his huge penis stuck out like a missile. I glanced round to Elizabeth. I expect a stern command yet she smiled softly. "Go on, Jason. Do as you are told. Make me happy." I turned round and opened my mouth as wide as I could. Greg eased his cock into my mouth. It was so big and so warm. Wrapping my tongue around it in my mouth, I could not believe how much I was enjoying it. Greg ran his hands through my hair and settled into a steady rhythm, pumping his shaft between my lips. I cannot tell you what it was but it seemed as if I had been waiting for this moment for so long. I brought my hand up and began massaging his balls. I wanted him to cum. I had never had a gay experience in my life but all I could think of right now was making this guy cum in my mouth. And then came the pain! My excitement was making me hard and my own cock was rubbing against the spikes in my sheath. My scream was muted due to the large dick in my mouth but Elizabeth could tell what was happening. "Remember, Jason. This is your punishment, not something for your pleasure." She was right. My hard cock soon shrunk, as did my pleasure. Greg carried on though and came hard in my mouth. Forced to drink every drop, I made a complete mess and almost choked as I struggled to swallow all of his hot juices. He was just the first. I spent about one hour in tears as they took it in turns to fuck my mouth or my ass. By the end, I collapsed and passed out. I am not sure how long I had been out for but when I came round, there was no-one in the room apart from Elizabeth. I was awake but I did not want to move from the floor. My mouth was sore and my ass was burning like hell. I checked through my overall to see if my penis was OK. There were small red marks all over it. "The spikes dug in a little but there was very little bleeding. I cleaned it with antiseptic while you were out. You'll be just fine." I looked up at her sitting on the sofa. Her smile warmed me. She looked almost sympathetic. I was a confused, broken man. I was almost stunned about what had happened to me the last two days. My look must have given my thoughts away as Elizabeth spoke to me. "It's OK, Jason. You had to go through all that to become what you are now. You are my maid now. You work for me. Your life with Mary is over. You are mine. I know that you do not want to be punished anymore. You will have to be from time to time, just to confirm your status in this family, but I do not think that you will disobey me anymore." She opened her legs and beckoned me forward. I needed no further instructions. She parted her legs further and I pressed my sore mouth against her moist pussy. The smell and taste seemed soothing to me. I would not be upset anymore. I never resisted in the first place. It was at this point that things began to become clear. "See, it is not hard, is it? Yes, drink from me, my little girl. You new life is only just beginning."