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This story is written for the enjoyment of Adults only. Please send any comments or remarks to [email protected]. I love hearing from you. My Big Mistake My wife Mary and I had been married for over 40 years and still loved each other very much. When she wanted to go on a trip with her sister and my daughter, I gave her my blessing. I felt she needed to have some fun times and some bonding with those ladies dear to her. We spend all of our time together now that we are both retired, so a break should cause no problems for either of us. The other two gathered at our home and as they were watching me pack their suitcases in the car, they were giggling and happy. I took a few pictures of them and they drove off. I walked back into an empty house. The first day passed as normal, I did a few chores around the house and played some games on my computer. After supper, feeling bored, I went into an Adult chat room. Since I have an active imagination and a latent desire to be submissive, I signed in as "submissive male". Having nothing else to do, I watched the conversations occurring in the main room. After an hour or so of this, I got a private message from someone named, "Dom Male". He told me to describe myself so I did. We then chatted a bit, purely innocuously, before he asked me if I had any unfulfilled sexual desires. Feeling confident due to the anonymous nature of the chat room, I confessed that I always wondered what it felt like to be a woman making love to a man. He then said, "Hmmm, I might be able to help you with that. I have quite a bit of experience along those lines." Incredulously I asked, "Really sir?" "Certainly, I am the man in any relationship I have with another person." Since I didn't know the man, I asked, "How might things go in such and encounter sir?" He responded, "I am a very gentle lover and would treat you like the lady you want to be dear. You would have to do nothing you didn't want to do. Perhaps I might kiss you and fondle you a bit and if you were willing, I might let you suck my cock a bit." My fantasies ran wild. In my mind I saw myself as a woman being wooed by a man, coyly, declining any untoward advances. He asked me if that seemed like something fun. I told him, "You make it sound very tempting sir." He reminded me that I was home alone and this was a rare opportunity. It was very difficult to get time away from my wife and he was right, this was a rare opportunity. Maybe a chance of a lifetime. I told him that I thought maybe we could meet for drinks and get to know each other a bit better. He gave me his e-mail address and told me to send him a letter telling him what I wanted our meeting to be like and a picture of myself. I told him, "But sir, I have already told you my fantasy desires." He firmly told me, "If you want to meet me you will do as you are told." He clicked off. For the next few hours I stewed and fretted over whether or not to take him up on his offer. Then I composed an e-mail to him. I explained that I was mostly interested in him using his seductive powers on me and also told him I might we willing to suck his cock a bit for his efforts. With trembling hands I sent the message and went to bed. Riddled with guilt as I was, it took me a long time to go to sleep. When I awoke in the morning, I went immediately to my computer and checked my e-mail messages. There it was! He had replied. He told me to meet him at 12:30 at a restaurant in his part of town. He also assured me that although as the man he would be in charge, not to worry as he was a sensitive loving person. I knew I would meet him, and so did he. I was too nervous to eat breakfast, and settled for coffee. I did a Mapquest map so I could find the place, took a shower, dressed nicely and set out. I was standing by the entrance door 15 minutes early and then waited nervously looking at my watch every few minutes until 12:00 sharp. He walked up to me, grabbed me by the elbow and said, come with me sweetie. We sat in a booth and he looked me over for a few long minutes before he spoke. The waiter came over and he ordered a Manhattan for himself and told the waiter to bring me a glass of white wine. He was showing me who was in charge. I smiled as sweetly as I could and thanked him for being so gallant. He looked me in the eyes and asked me, "Is this what you want sweetie? To be treated like a lady by a man?" Trying to play my part in this game, I fluttered my eyelids and told him, "Yes sir." He nursed his drink and bought me two more glasses of wine as we chatted. He was as he described himself, a perfect gentleman. I tried to refuse the third glass, telling him that I had once had a DUI and never wanted another of those. He assured me, "Drink up sweetie, I know you are nervous and it will help you relax." He had his hand on my knee under the table which sent shivers up my spine. He was smooth. He told me, "I will drive you to my house and fix you something to eat and drink, and when you are ready to leave, I will drive you back here." I smiled. He added, "By then you will be sobered up." When I had downed the third glass of wine, he paid the tab and led me outside. We walked to his car and he even opened the door for me. I sat quietly as he drove me to his house, he was making small talk like he was on a date. He drove into the garage and we got out of the car. He took my hand and led me into the house. Once inside the house he kissed me full on the mouth and told me, "I am so glad you are here sweetie, we will have a great time." I actually blushed and said, "Yes sir." He took me into his living room and told me, "Stand perfectly still now, I want to undress you myself." Half buzzed and completely under his spell, I stood there as he slowly removed all my clothes. When I was naked, he reached behind me and handcuffed my hands behind my back. "Please don't do that sir, it makes me nervous and scared." He laughed at me. He pushed me to my knees, then looking down at me said, "You silly fool. You meet a perfect stranger and accept his word that you can back out when you want? How naive are you anyway." He started undressing himself in front of me. When he was also naked, I could see his muscular body and became very afraid of him. I was helpless and naked with a man who now had me totally in his power. He picked up my pants, opened my bill fold and took out my drivers licence, wrote down my name and address. He informed me, "Now I know your name and where you live. I can find you any time I want." He pulled me to my feet and told me, "Don't you dare move bitch." He left and returned in a short time with a can of shaving cream and a straight razor. He told me, "Hold perfectly still and I may let you keep your eyebrows and head hair, the rest has to go. I like my bitches smooth." He proceeded to shave off all of my body hair, even the hairs by my asshole. As I looked down my body looked strange and more feminine. He tweaked my nipples and said, "Your titties are a nice surprise bitch, you didn't tell me about how big and girly they are." He smeared my lips with red lipstick. As I stood there terrified, he took out a video camera and set it on a tripod. "I want to film our romantic encounter bitch," he declared. I was begging him not to do this. He just sneered and told me, "Shut the fuck up bitch, I now own your ass." I shuddered in fear, I knew he was right. He told me, "After I use you for my pleasure, I might want to repeat the experience." He went on to say, "If I do, I will send you an e-mail message to appear and you will do so." I thought to myself he has to be kidding himself. He must have read my thoughts, as he warned me, "Fail to show up at the appointed place and time, I will come to your house and show the film to your wife and tell her we are lovers." I could not help but gasp. I had wanted a little harmless fun, but had gotten myself into a life changing dilemma. He tied a cord around my testicles and ran the other end between my ass cheeks. He pulled m head back and tied the other end around my forehead. This forced my head back and mouth wide open. Any movement to straighten up my head caused extreme pain in my balls. He told me, "Kneel bitch, you are about to get an education." I struggled to get to my knees. When I was kneeling, he told me, spread your knees for balance. I obeyed. He laid his cock in my mouth and commanded, "Now suck it bitch, my first orgasm if for your sissy mouth." I had no other option, so began sucking my first ever cock. I had imagined it to be a tender loving thing, but as he got hard, he began thrusting into my mouth causing me to gag and choke. He laughed at my discomfort and told me, "You will learn to love this in time bitch." With my head tilted back as it was he was able to shove his cock down my throat. I had tears running down my cheeks and struggled for air. He merely told me, "Suffer bitch." After what seemed an eternity, he finally shot his seed down my throat. He held my head in place with his cock down my throat until it softened enough and then pissed down my throat. I felt the warm urine going down inside me and the stench was sickening. I could only let things happen. He finally pulled his cock out and told me, "I told you I would give you something to drink, and I am a man of my word." He went to sit on the couch and smoke a cigarette, leaving me kneeling there feeling used and about to get sick. I was gasping for air and my stomach was churning. He asked me, "Did you like being my cocksucker and urinal bitch?" I had nothing to say that he would like. He shouted, "When I ask me slave bitch a question, I expect a respectful answer." I meekly replied, "Sir, I hated it." He jumped up of the couch and came to me, held his lit cigarette close to my nipple and asked, "Did you enjoy that bitch?" I knew he could burn my nipple off and smiled and said, "Yes Master." He smiled and said, "That"s more like it girl. You will learn to love it in time." He sat back down on the couch and drank a beer. He was staring at me and that made me nervous. I was very uncomfortable and desperately wanted to be out of this situation. I got up the nerve to ask him, "Please sir, may I go home now. This is not what I thought it would be like at all." He chuckled and said, "The night is still young sweetie, but I am a man of my word and if you want to leave, get up and go." I got to my feet and went to him and asked, "Please undo these handcuffs now sir?" He did not even smile as he told me, "No bitch, if you leave, you go as you are." I started to cry, he knew there was no way I could walk home naked and bound as I was. He told me, "I will take the cuffs off when I am ready, not before." He then had me kneel again. He poured my mouthful of beer, which I had to drink. He told me, "Once you are well trained, the ropes and cuffs won't be needed. You will learn to obey without question or hesitation." He asked me, "Is your neck getting stiff bitch?" I told him, "Yes Master, it sure is." He asked me if I wanted him to untie the rope holding my head back. I pleaded with him, "Yes Master, I beg of you please untie that rope." He untied the loop around my forehead and while leaving the other end tied around my balls, threw the rope over my shoulder and retied it to the handcuff chain, pulling my wrist high up behind my back. He stroked my hair and asked, "Is that better bitch?" This new position was putting a strain on my arms, but I politely told him, "Yes Master, thank you." He now pushed my head down to the floor, leaving my bare ass pointing up in the air. He applied some lubrication to my rear opening and shoved his erection up inside of me. This was the first time that opening had been so used and it hurt terribly. I moaned, and he said, "That"s it bitch moan like a slut for me. Show your owner how much you love what he is doing for you." He reached around and grabbed my nipples. Using them as handholds, he pulled me back and forth on his rigid cock. He was basically jacking himself off using my ass instead of his hand. All I could do was allow him to abuse me as he wanted. When he finally shot his seed deep inside of me, he slapped my ass and pulled out. He said, "Now you are a woman, my woman." I knelt with my face to the floor weeping. He lifted my head up so I was erect on my knees. Put his soiled cock to my face and told me to lick it clean. That idea was too revolting for even me in my current state and I shook my head no. He grabbed the rope around my balls and gave it a yank sending nauseating waves of pain through my body. He told me, "You will never refuse to obey me bitch. I could have ripped those cute little balls of yours right off." I knew he was right and that I was in no position to refuse. I opened my mouth and started licking my own fecal matter off of his cock. I was sobbing aloud now. When it was cleaned to his satisfaction, he walked away. My nipples hurt, my ass was sore and leaking semen, I had a belly full of his urine and my bladder was so full it hurt. I pleaded with him, "Please Master, may I use the rest room?" He merely told me, "No." After a few more minutes, I was afraid I would go on the floor and knew I would be punished for that. I again begged him, "Please Master, I really have to pee now." He picked up an empty coffee can from the trash can and held it under my penis. "Go ahead bitch, piss away," he said with a smile. The relief I felt from the release of urine turned to shock as he put the can to my lips and told me, "Drink it down bitch. It will mix with mine and be a togetherness thing." As he tilted the can I was forced to drink it all. When the can was empty, he made me thank him for the treat. He lifted me to my feet and had me walk to sit at the table. He slipped some high heeled shoes on my feet, untied the rope and undid the cuffs. My fingers tingled from being so long in a cramped position. "Now girl, fix me something to eat." I went to his kitchen and looked in the refrigerator. I decided to make him spaghetti and meat balls. When the meal was ready, I served him and also poured him a glass of white wine. He had me sit across from him and watch quietly as he ate. I must have been looking longingly as he sipped his wine, for he told me, "I would guess you have had enough to drink today bitch, but if you are still thirsty, I will soon need to pee again." His serious manner made me shudder. "No Master, I am fine, thank you." After he finished his meal, I cleaned up the kitchen and washed the dishes. He told me to walk in front of him to the bedroom. Walking in those heels was harder than I had imagined. He told me, "Wiggle that ass when you walk bitch. It pleases me to see you that way." Obediently I exaggerated the swing of my ass for him. Once in the bedroom, he commanded, "Kneel bitch." I thought to myself, "Please not again," but obeyed. He left me there on my knees for a few minutes before walking up behind me. He fastened leg irons on my ankles. When I looked at him with tears in my eyes, he explained, "I want you here in the morning bitch. I have locked up your clothes, but you might try to run away naked." He then moved in front of me and told me, "Suck me hard bitch." Now completely defeated, I took his cock into my mouth and began to suck it. He praised my efforts saying, "You learn quickly bitch. We will have many fun times together before I tire of you." I knew he meant what he was saying and knew my future was now very bleak. When he was rock hard, he had me lean over the bed and spread my legs. He shoved himself inside me and with vigorously thrusts ravished me again. After his orgasm, he told me to open my mouth. I pleaded with him not to piss in my mouth again. "Listen bitch, you are now my urinal, learn to obey without question." I opened my mouth. He told me, "You take my cock and aim it into your mouth bitch." I did as he ordered and felt his stream of urine fill my mouth. I swallowed it as fast as I could, but some still ran down my chin. He got in bed and had me lay beside him. "Goodnight girl, I hope you like being my bitch." He rolled over and went to sleep. In the middle of the night I was awakened by him grabbing my head and forcing it down to his crotch. He demanded, "Suck me off bitch." I did as he ordered. When he came in my mouth I swallowed his deposit. He rolled over and was soon snoring away. I cried myself to sleep. I was feeling very sorry for myself and very used. What had I gotten myself into? When he awoke in the morning, he rolled me on my side and entered me from behind. His hands caressed my titties and he was actually very gentle with me this time. He made love to me for a good half hour before he finished. Then he told me that I could go to the bathroom, but not to wipe my bottom. I actually sat to pee like a girl. He told me to make him some breakfast and that I could eat with him. I put the high heels back on and swished my way to the kitchen. I fixed us bacon, eggs and toast. And let him know when all was ready. While we ate he asked me, "Did you enjoy this morning better than the other times sweetie?" I truthfully told him, "Yes Master, it was much better for me." He told me, "I can be quite nice as long as you are an obedient sissy bitch." When we finished eating and sipping our coffee, I once more did the dishes and tidied up the kitchen. He asked me, "Would you like me to take you to your car now?" I gladly told him, "Yes Master, that would be very nice of you." He said, "Ok, but first I require one final act of submission from you." "Yes Master," I replied. "What might that be?" he told me. "I want you to get behind me and lick my asshole, do that and I will return you to your car." I paused for a minute, then realized that I had already drank his piss, licked shit off of his cock and been raped several times. I had no pride left. I got behind him on my knees and spread his ass cheeks and licked his asshole. He kept me at that for only a few minutes before he said, "Good enough bitch, wait here." He went into his bedroom and when he returned was fully dressed. He unlocked the leg irons and laid them aside. He then unlocked his closet, got my car keys and my wallet from my pants and handed them to me. He handed me a beach towel and had me wrap myself in it using a booby tuck like any girl would. He told me, "I will keep your clothes here, you may keep that towel." He led me to the garage, opened my car door for me and got in the drivers seat. As we drove back to the bar to retrieve my car, he told me to be prepared to show up any time he summoned me. "Next time I see you, I want you wearing panties, a bra, those heels, a short skirt and see through blouse." I told him, "Sorry Master, I have none of those things." He sharply said, "Get them." As we neared the lot where my car was, he added, "Also I want you wearing red lipstick and your nails painted to match." I blushed and said, "Yes Master, I understand you want me totally feminine for you." He said, "Exactly right, you told me you wanted to experience being female and I will ensure that." We arrived at the lot and he parked beside my car. He kissed me lightly on the forehead, and cautioned me, "Be careful on the way home. It will be hard to explain to the cops why you are dressed like you are." He opened my door and saw me get into my own car, then drove off. With trembling fingers I lit a cigarette, started the car and drove carefully home. Once inside my own house, I immediately took a long shower. I dressed in my own clothes and decided I had better look for a store to buy my feminine wardrobe. I had no idea of how I would explain my clean shaven body to my wife when she returned. I fired up my computer and checked my e-mail. Damn, there was a message from Master. It said: Hello my slave bitch, I hope you got home with no problems. If you are reading this, you are not sitting in jail. There is a shop at 315S Broadway that carries the garments I told you to get. I have called ahead for you. Ask for Jerrod when you enter and he will see that you are fitted and properly dressed when you leave. Then buy the nail polish and lipstick I told you to use. I want you to have these ready for use at all times. You will get a message to report to me at a designated time and place. You will and appear precisely on time and be dressed as I require. While you may not have enjoyed our date as much as I did, I know will obey me. You have been warned of the consequences of not showing up. Master As I read it, I felt crushed and sickened. That man really meant to own me. I was tempted to delete and forget the whole thing, but knew he was serious about exposing me to my wife. I also realized that with his charm he might win her heart. She always was attracted to big men. I got in my car and drove to the designated shop. When I walked into the shop a well dressed clerk asked if he could help me. I told him, "I am supposed to meet a man named Jarrod sir. He smiled a knowing smile and announced, "I am he and I"ve been expecting you." He led me to a fitting room and told me to take off my clothes. I asked, "Is that really necessary?". He looked at me with scorn and told me, "Yes it is bitch." Now I was sure that he knew all about me and probably was a friend of Master. I undressed down to my shorts. He ordered, "Every thing off bitch, I need to make sure everything fits right." Blushing, I took off my shorts. He measured my body, especially my chest. He remarked how nice and smooth my body was and told me I had a good start on becoming feminine. I told him I had no choice in that. He replied, "I know dear, but it is still nice." Even this stranger knew of my sissy status. The first thing he had me try on was a padded pushup bra. It forced my titties up and made them look a full size larger. It was pink and frilly with under wire support. His next item was a matching pink thong pair of panties. At least now I felt somewhat covered in front of this man. He brought me a pair of black mesh nylons and a garter belt and had me put them on. Next came a see through white blouse, which I put on. He told me that it looked nice on me. He brought in a pink miniskirt and had me put it on. I looked at myself in the full length mirror and saw a sexy, slutty looking babe there. He fit me for a pair of pink, 4" heels and had me step into them. As a final touch, he gave me a long blonde wig to wear. He smiled and told me, "You look very cute dear, Master will be pleased." He then put my male clothes in a bag and told me to wear my pretty new things home. I paid for my purchases and left the store, outside for the first time dressed as a girl. As I left the store, Jarrod told me, "Enjoy yourself in your new life babe." Walking to my car, I felt very self conscious and was sure everyone knew I was a sissy posing as a lady. I drove home, changed back into my own clothes and packed a bag with my girly stuff. I knew that on short notice, I would have to change and show up where he told me. I put the bag on a shelf in the storage shed in the back yard. I tried to figure out how I would manage to get away from my wife without arousing suspicion, but could think of nothing that might work. I knew I was in a fix. Strange as it may seem, I felt sexually simulated the rest of the day. I checked my e-mail often, with no results. I finally went to bed and dreamed of Master. The next few days I checked my e-mail often but no messages from Master were there. I began to hope that his threats had all been a bluff and that it was all in the past for me. I still felt revolted when I thought of him pissing in my mouth. My life now seemed like it was getting back to normal. Perhaps my fling into extramarital sex might have no long lasting consequences. I fervently hoped so. My wife and the girls came home, laughing and talking about the fun they had. I carried her bags into the house and we bid goodbye to the other two ladies. She asked me if I had managed ok without her and I told her that I had. I told her that I was glad she had such a good time and that I had missed her. She went to bed early that night telling me she was very tired. I kissed her goodnight and went to my computer room. I was secretly glad not to have to undress in front of her. I had yet to figure out a way to explain my hairless body. The next morning she walked into the bathroom just as I stepped out of the shower and saw me naked. She asked, "What in the hell did you do while I was gone." I told her I had gotten a crazy idea and decided to shave my body." She was amazed and asked me, "Why in the world would you do that? You look like a girl now." I assured her, "It will grow back honey, I just wanted to see what I would look like with a smooth body." She reached over and fondled my balls, which were still sore by the way, and said, "They feel so strange now, but sorta sexy too." She kissed me and walked away. I was delighted to have that crisis behind me. I got dressed and went to my computer to check my e-mail. Just a few spam messages there, nothing from Master. With a sigh of relief I started playing my usual games. Friday evening my friend Chuck called me and asked if I wanted to go fishing with him on Saturday, I told him I would love that. He said he would pick me up at 5 a.m. and have me home in time for supper. I told him that would work fine. I really looked forward to be doing some manly things for a change. Before I went to bed that evening, I checked my e- mail and thankfully there were no messages from Master. I slept well that night. Saturday"s fishing trip was a lot of fun, lots of laughter and even caught a few trout. I thanked Chuck for inviting me along and walked into the house. My wife ran up to me and slapped my face. "You bastard," she screamed, "You couldn't stay faithful to me for even a few days?" I was stunned. She was ranting at me, "You had to be with a Man? How could you have turned gay so suddenly? You no longer want to be married to me?" I wondered how she could have found out. Then Master walked up behind her. He took her in his arms and told her,"Don't get yourself all worked up dear lady. He"s not worth all the aggravation you are going through." I was shocked to see him inside my house and even more so to see him holding my wife in his arms. Master explained to her, "He isn't the first guy who had a secret desire to be a sissy slut slave." My wife looked at him and asked, "Really?" He chuckled and assured her, "I have met and used a few of them in my time dear." He kissed her lightly on the forehead to comfort her. She turned to me and told me, "Dave and I had a very interesting afternoon watching the video you starred in bitch. That is your new name isn't it?" I tried to explain that things had gotten our of hand and my control and he forced me to do those things. She rejected that excuse and said, "But you did meet him and go home with him expecting to suck him didn't you?" I meekly replied, "Yes honey I did." She snapped back at me, "Don't you ever call me honey again bitch." Then a slight smile appeared on her face and she told me, "You will call me Mistress now bitch." "By god, if you want to be a slave for Dave, you can be one for me too!" My position was hopeless and I knew it. I said, "Yes Mistress." Master was smiling at my discomfort. I asked him how he could do this to me. He told me, "I sent you a message to report today at noon dressed as ordered. You didn't show up on time so I came here and told her all about you and your sissy desires." I said, "But Master, I never got that message, I was fishing." He said, "That"s not my problem bitch. I warned you what would happen if you didn't show up. Did you doubt that I was serious?" I answered, "No Master, I knew you were and would have been there if I had received your message." Mary snarled, "So you were going to continue to sneak around behind my back just to be his slave bitch?" I stammered, "I didn't know how to avoid it Mistress." She told me, "Well bitch, as I see it, you have now got only two choices, stay here as My sissy slave, or leave with nothing but what you have on now." The bitterness in her voice meant that begging for another chance would be useless. I had no place to go and didn't want to be alone. I told her, "I would like to stay here Mistress." Mary had gone from a loving wife to my Mistress in the time I spent fishing. Damn that Master! He had ruined my life. Master now told me, "Get yourself dressed now sissy." I blushed since I knew how he wanted me dressed. Mary told me, "Do it bitch, show me the pretty things you bought to wear for him." I went to the garage and retrieved my bag of girly stuff and went to change. Mary told me, "Use the guest room bitch, you are no longer to use My bedroom." I meekly answered, "Yes Mistress." When I came out dressed in my pink skirt, they were sitting cuddled on the couch. They looked me over and told me I looked sweet. Mary told me to bring her a glass of wine and Master whatever he wanted to drink. He told me a glass of wine would do for now. I returned with their drinks and delivered them. They both said, "Thank you bitch." I blushed and knew that would now be my name forever. They sipped their wine and Master asked me, "Would you like a drink too bitch?" I smiled and answered, "Why yes Master, that would be very nice." He then stood up and unzipped his pants. I begged, "Please not that Master." Mary said, "Oh yes bitch, Dave has told me how much you like drinking urine and I want to watch that." Master told me, "Kneel bitch and open your mouth or do I have to force you and punish you for disobedience?" I knew what forcing me entailed and also was very aware of his cruel streak, so I knelt down in front of him with my mouth wide open. His warm urine stream flooded my mouth as my ears were flooded by Mary"s laughter. My humiliation was total. After I had swallowed it all, and wiped my chin, Master told me,"Now kiss my cock and thank me bitch." Not only did he debase me completely in front of my wife, he demanded that I thank him for it. I kissed the head of his cock and told him,"Thank you Master." Mary said, "Dave told me you cooked supper and breakfast for him, you never did that for me before bitch." I admitted I had done so. She then told me, "Great, from now on cooking will be one of your many duties." She had always done the meal preparation here, now she was making that my job. She ordered, "Now get off your lazy ass and fix us some supper bitch." I said, "Yes Mistress," and went to the kitchen as they were kissing each other. Putting on an apron to safeguard my new outfit an looked in the refrigerator. There I found two steaks that Mary had laid out for our supper. They would have to do. I put a couple of potatoes in the oven and prepared a salad. I then set the table for two and went to light the grill. When the steaks were ready, I brought them in and served them to the two new lovers. Mary told Master, "This being served is very nice, I will love having a maid." He told her, "A lady like you deserves royal treatment dear." He looked at me standing there like a deer in the headlights and remarked,"By the way bitch, I brought the clothes you left behind and gave them to Mary. She told me to throw them in the trash." I knew then that the hurt she felt over my transgression had turned to rage and anger. She would make me pay dearly for my mistake. After they finished their meal, Mary asked Master, "Would you care to join me in the hot tub Dave?" He told her, "Yes dear, I would like that." He then turned to me and said, "Come here bitch and undress me." I walked over to him and unbuttoned his shirt. I removed it and hung it over the back of a chair. I knelt in front of him and untied his shoes, removed them and his socks. I looked up at him, hoping he would do the rest, but his stern glance told me to continue. I undid his belt, unzipped his pants and lowered them down. He wore no shorts and I found my self staring at his big cock. He stepped out of his pants and told me, "Go ahead bitch, kiss it. I know you are wanting to do that." I held it in my hand and kissed the head. Mary told me, "Suck it you sissy. I watched your video and know you are good for that al least." I took it into my mouth and sucked until it was quite hard. Then he pushed me away and stood flaunting his erection in front of my wife. Mary was clearly impressed and said, "Dave, you are quite a stud. I am really glad you stopped by today." Mary told me, "Bitch, you may now undress your Mistress." I got up and went to where she was standing. I unbuttoned her blouse, then removed it and hung it over the back of a chair. I unhooked and removed her bra exposing those lovely breasts that I had loved for so long. She notice me looking lovingly at them and told me, "You can look bitch, but you will never touch them again. I reserve that for men not pansies." I knelt and untied her tennis shoes and removed them and her socks. I unbuttoned her jeans and slid them down so she could step out of them. I slid her panties slowly down and she stood there naked. Master told her, "You are beautiful Mary. You deserve a real man not that sissy you live with." She smiled and told him, "I think I have found one, at least for tonight." She took his hand and led him to the hot tub on the patio. I refilled their wine glasses and took them to them. How strange it sounded as my heels clicked across the redwood deck. I supposed I would get used to that in time. I cleared the table and washed the dishes. Laid their clothes neatly for them and then took them a couple of towels. Mary was sitting beside Master and they were kissing. I hung the towels on hooks and turned to leave. Master told me to wait where I was. He helped her out of the tub and told me, "Wipe your Mistress dry bitch." I took a towel and rubbed her body dry, thinking of all the many times I had caressed that body. Mary told me, "Thank you sissy." Master then demanded, "Now me bitch." I took the other towel and wiped his masculine, muscular body dry. They took their glasses, Wrapped the towels around them and walked back into the house leaving me to put the cover back on the hot tub. They didn't tell me to do that, just expected it. As I walked into the house, Master told me, "Take off your panties bitch." I reached under my skirt and slipped my panties down. He then told me, "Lift your skirt now and show us your puny, useless dickie." I blushed as I raised the short skirt and exposed myself, even though my wife had seen me naked many times before. Mary walked over to me and using two fingers, lifted my limp penis as if it were diseased. She Wrapped her other hand around Master"s much larger cock. She said, "It is very evident which one is the man and which is the sissy here." She turned and gave Master a big kiss then told him, "Come and make love to me you masculine stud." She took him by the hand and led him to her bedroom. Master commanded, "Follow us sissy, I want you to see how a man makes love to a lady." I dropped my skirt back down and meekly followed behind them. Once in the bedroom, Master turned to me and saw the my skirt was now down. He turned and slapped me hard across my face, which stunned me and brought tears to my eyes. He asked me, "Did I tell you to put that skirt down?" I stammered, "No Master." He told me, "If I didn't have better things to do now, I would spank your ass until you couldn't sit for a week. You will do as you are told bitch." I had tears running down my cheeks as I said, "Yes Master, I understand." He smiled and told me, "Now stand beside the bed with your skirt lifted up as I show you how a man makes love to his lady." I lifted up my skirt and stood beside the bed as they began caressing each other. When he slid his erect cock into her, Mary moaned and exclaimed, "God Dave, you are a real man." She rolled her head to the side and saw me standing there, looking very sissified. She told Dave, "I am so glad you came into my life dear." He kissed her warmly and told her, "So am I Mary. It was a very lucky day for me when the sissy first chatted with me." They made love for over an hour as I stood beside the bed holding my skirt up. When they finished, Master told me, "Now bitch, you lie on the bed." When I was laying there he had Mary straddle my face and force her dripping pussy onto my mouth. I sucked and licked her until she was satisfied. Just when I thought my chore was completed, she let a stream of warm urine fill my mouth. She told me, "Go ahead and swallow it all piss breath. You drink his and your own, you can drink mine." I swallowed it all and thought I would puke, but managed to keep it down. Master told me, "Fetch me my overnight bag from the bench by the front door." I hurried to retrieve it and handed it to him. He had me stand there as he opened th bag. He told Mary, "I think we should make sure sissy doesn't run away in the night, don't you agree?" She answered, "Yes Dave, I do." First he fastened my hands behind my back with his handcuffs. Then he applied nipple clamps with little bells on them to my titties. Then with a big grin on his face, pulled a butt plug from his bag, lubricated it and shoved it up my ass. He told Mary, "I want to keep that ass pussy stretched out for my use dear." She said, "Good idea lover, I want you to fuck that sissy often. He asked you to make him your slave bitch and you should certainly use him like one." Master told her, "You can count on that dear." Master now grabbed a hold of my penis and held it firmly as he reached into his bag and pulled out a long clear plastic tube with something on the end of it. He told Mary, "I sell medical supplies and this is a Foley device." He inserted the device into my penis and pumped some air into it with a hypodermic needle. He explained, "Now it can't be removed without causing severe damage." He threaded the clear tube through a tennis ball and then had me open my mouth and tilt my head back. I knew where that tube was going and I refused to open my mouth. He grabbed my balls and gave them a hard squeeze. The pain was intense and I begged him to stop. He told me, "Obey me sissy, or I will rip them off." I opened my mouth. He then slowly slid the tube down my throat. He then forced the tennis ball into my mouth. It expanded to fill my mouth completely. The tube was now securely in place. Master told Mary, "I don't want sissy to pee on the floor during the night and soil the carpet." Mary laughed and said, "No, we can't have that." He then took a cord, tied it around my balls and tied the other end high on the bedpost. I was held firmly in place and had to stand straight up. He turned out the light and said, "Goodnight sissy, see you in the morning." They kissed and cuddled a bit and then went to sleep. I stood there in those damned high heel shoes and could not get comfortable. If I moved, the cord around my balls hurt me. I had a belly full of their urine and I felt my bladder getting full. I knew if I didn't hold it, I would have it going directly into my stomach. Talk about recycling! I managed to hold it for almost 2 hours before the pressure was so great I couldn't stand it. The relief of emptying my bladder was accompanied by the warm urine running down my intestines. I wept silently form the shame. The night passed very slowly for me as I watched the bedside clock tick off the minutes. 4 times that night I had to empty my bladder into my innards. Each and every time I felt shame and cursed the day I had first talked to Master. My life was ruined forever and it was all my fault. I was so tired I fell asleep a few times, only to be awakened by the tug on my balls as I sagged a bit. I was delighted when the first light of the new day finally came. They slept on for another hour before they woke up. That last hour was unbearable for me. They kissed and cuddled for awhile before Master got up and asked me, "Would you like me to untie you my sissy bitch?" I nodded my head with enthusiasm. I never wanted anything more in my entire life. He untied the cord from the bedpost and then using it as a leash led me around the room by my balls. He laughed and told Mary, "Look at my pull toy. What a pathetic excuse for a man you are married to dear." She answered, "To think I once loved that thing." I saw myself in the full length mirror and knew how pitiful I now was. My balls were blue from lack of circulation and the little bells on my nipple clamps tinkled as I moved. Master removed the cord around my balls and I felt pain as the blood returned. He then commanded, "Down on your knees bitch, I"m going to give you a treat now." I got down on my knees with difficulty having my hands cuffed behind my back. He pushed my face down to the floor and pulled the butt plug from my ass. He lifted my face and wiped the butt plug clean on it. Then he knelt behind me and shoved his erect cock deep inside of me. Mary was sitting on the edge of the bed cheering him on. "Yes, Dave, fuck that sissy ass hard." He was doing that! The bells on my titties were jingling with his thrusts. Mary got down and held my head in her hands so I was looking right at her. She asked me, "Is this what you chose over your loving wife?" My moans were muffled by the tennis ball in my mouth. I wanted to tell her how deeply I regretted my deviant behavior that day, but was unable to speak. She said, "You are a pathetic sissy now, wearing a skirt and with shit on your face. You know that I will never kiss you again bitch." Master ravaged my ass until he finally shot his load deep inside of me. He slapped me on the ass and said, "You will learn to love me my little sissy slut." He went over and kissed Mary. He asked her, "Did you enjoy the show dear?" She told him, "Yes Dave I loved it. He used to try to get me to let him have anal sex with me. If he wants anal sex so bad he should get all he wants now." Master lifted me to my feet and removed the nipple clamps. The pain was intense as blood flowed back into them. He then removed the handcuffs and told me, "You've had your fun sissy, now go fix us some breakfast." I pointed to the catheter and he just smiled as he said, "Maybe I will take it out before I leave, maybe not." He gave me a swat on the ass and told me, "Now get out there and fix us something to eat." Hurrying to the kitchen I started cooking. The smell of frying bacon we very tempting as I had eaten nothing since my sack lunch while fishing. They came out to sit at the table and I poured them each a cup of coffee. Master took pity on me and squeezed the tennis ball and removed it from my mouth. He let it drop and it swung between my legs on the tubing. My jaws ached from being filled all night but I was glad to have it out of my mouth. My mouth was very dry and I got myself a glass of water. Master asked me, "Are you needing a drink sissy?" His evil grin told me he would give me something to drink and I already had a belly full of piss sloshing around down there. I Handed him the glass of water and told him, "No Master, I am fine, thank you." When I dished up their food, Master said,"Poor sissy, you must be hungry. Would you also like an egg?" I answered, "Yes Master that would be very nice." He told me, "Kneel bitch." I did and he walked to the package of eggs and picked one of them up. He had me open my mouth wide and cracked the egg and poured the raw egg into my mouth. I swallowed it, but nearly threw it up. The slimy thing slid down my throat. He asked me, "What do you say bitch?" I managed to say, "Thank you Master." Mary said, "At least you didn't have to cook it sissy." Master told me, "You have done well sissy, you may get yourself a cup of coffee and sit with us while we eat." I again thanked him and got up and poured myself a cup of coffee. That damned tennis ball swung back and forth as I walked and I had to arrange it carefully before I sat. Master said, "I am very happy I met you bitch and even more delighted to have met Mary through knowing you. We seem to hit it off very well and you can see." Mary piped up with, "I am so glad I met Dave. He is the stud I have often dreamed of but regretfully, I was faithful to you." She ate some more before adding, "I was furious when Dave showed me that tape you starred in, but now I am so glad he did. He showed me what you really are and that frees me to enjoy sex with a real man." I told her,"Honey, I am so very sorry I ever strayed and with a man at that, can't you please forgive my one mistake?" Mary looked at me with a fierce expression on her face and snarled, "You chose to be what you are now and there is no going back to what we had before." Master told me, "I will be spending weekends here from now on. Mary and I will make love and we will use you as we see fit." Mary added, "You will sleep in the guest bedroom. You will come into my bedroom only to make the beds and service Dave or I. We will have to redecorate that room into something more suited to a sissy like you. You will now do all the housework and cooking here. I will expect you to obey me with no arguments. You will NOT call me honey! I am now Mistress Mary to you." Any faint hope that she might forgive me went out the window. She was very serious and meant what she was saying. Master warned me, "If I get and bad reports about from Mary, I will punish you quite severely bitch. Is that clear?" I was afraid of him and he knew it as I answered, "Yes Master." My bladder actually hurt from having to go. I asked him, "May I please use the toilet sir?" He smiled and said,"Yes you may bitch, but don't let the ball go in there, as it may be going back into your mouth." I thanked him and hurried to the bathroom. I steered the end of the tube at the bowl and let loose with a stream of clear liquid. It was no longer yellow, having been through my kidneys several times. I peed for a long time and felt much relieved and getting that stuff our of my system. I also took the opportunity to wipe my ass and inner thighs clean of his come. Taking a big liberty, I also washed my face cleaning off the shit that Master had smeared there. The minute I walked back into the kitchen, Master asked me, "Did I give you permission to wash your face bitch?" I looked down at thr floor like a naughty child and answered, "No Master." He grabbed my arm, took me over his knees and began spanking me hard with his bare hand. "Please no Master I am sorry," I pleaded. He told me, "You need to learn to obey only. You are no longer to think for yourself bitch." As he continued tanning my ass, he told Mary to bring his bag to him. I was crying and begging by the time he finished spanking me. He locked the handcuffs on me again. And stood me up. He shoved the tube down my throat and forced the tennis ball back in my mouth. He told me, "I am disappointed in you bitch. After I so kindly let you have a cup of coffee, you have the nerve to test my authority." I wanted to apologize, but was now unable to speak. He told me, "You will make a good girl when you learn to accept your place and obey without question." Master then asked Mary, "Don't you think he would look cute if his titties were bigger?" She said, "Yes I do Dave honey. Maybe some DD's would be something for sissy to carry around all the time." He laughed and said, "That would involve transplants. I'm afraid, but I can give him some shots that will give bitch at least C cup boobs." He again reached into his bag and pulled out a loaded hypodermic needle. He wiped my ass cheek with alcohol and injected me. Mary asked, "That stuff will really work? Make his boobs grow?" He told her not just one shot, but in time they will grow nicely. He put the nipple clamps back on me and hung weights from them. He explained to Mary, "I want his nipples stretched out so they are nice and long." I shuddered to imagine myself with boobs the size of my wife"s. They were cheerfully turning me into a freak. I spent the afternoon standing with the catheter tube down my throat and my nipples aching from the attached weights. They made love again and enjoyed each other's company. Late in the afternoon, they took a shower together and then Master got dressed. He told Mary, "I have an early flight tomorrow morning and have to prepare a presentation for some important clients. As much as I'd love to stay the night I really must go." Mary looked disappointed, but he told her, "I will be back here Friday afternoon dear and we can spend the entire weekend together." Was he going to leave me like this? He told Mary, "Have sissy drive you to the shop where he bought his pretty things. Pick out some things you want him to wear and tell Jerrod to charge it all to my account. I will tell him that I said to do that." Master turned to me and cautioned me, "You mind your mistress and keep her well served bitch. You will do that won't you?" I tried to answer but all that came out were unintelligible sounds. He removed the tennis ball and asked, "Would you like me to remove the catheter for you sissy?" I answered, "Yes Master, please, please do that before you go." He took a hypodermic needle and used it to withdraw the air bubble that held it in place. He pulled the catheter out of me and replaced it in his bag. He also removed the nipple clamps and put them back in his bag. He handed Mary the handcuff key and told her, "When you feel like it, you can take them off of him." She smiled, knowing that she now was in control of me. She kissed him goodbye at the front door and told him, "Hurry back you big stud, I will be waiting anxiously for you." Once we were alone, Mary grabbed me by the scrotum and led me to the bathroom. She had me sit on the toilet and started plucking my eyebrows. When she finished they were thin and in a nice feminine arch. She told me, "Now that you are going to be a girl, I want you to look as pretty as possible for your Master and I. Tomorrow I will show you how to apply your makeup and then you will do it every day. She grabbed my sore nipples and lifted me to my feet. She told me, "You may sleep in your room tonight, perhaps I will take the cuffs off in the morning." She then went to her bedroom and closed the door behind her. I sat on the toilet and urinated since my hands were still cuffed behind me. I was very tired since I had not slept last night and went to the guest room and lay face down on the bed. My nipples hurt from the weights hey had dragging them down all afternoon. My ass was still throbbing from the spanking and my asshole was also very sore. I pondered my bleak future before finally falling into a merciful sleep.