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The Maids Room - A Year Later By Sissie Maid Cuckold It had been a year now since I first walked in on my wife Brenda and her Black lover, Mr. Karl. Between the two of them they had put me in my place as a sissy maid cuckold. My wife loved having sex with Mr. Karl and he was quite proud of the conquest he had made with her and turning me into a cuck and sissy maid to do his bidding. It was coming up on the exact one year date of the first time they had sex together in what used to be my marriage bed and Mr. Karl said he wanted to celebrate the anniversary. I heard him discussing it with Ms. Brenda and saying he thought he would like to invite a bunch of friends over for a celebratory dinner. She was excited by his suggestion and agreed that it would be a lot of fun and that they should do it since it was such an important turning point for both of them. I heard them say that I would do most of the work anyway. By now my routine had become pretty settled. I was their maid and servant and did whatever they did not want to do. My day started with getting my face on and preparing what was needed for their day, laying out clothes, running a bath, fixing breakfast, shining shoes etc. They had grown quite accustomed to my serving them and often seemed to ignore my presence completely even though I was only a few feet from them. My training and feminization had never stopped. Each day it seemed there was some little thing they weren't too satisfied with about me and wanted it improved, my waist being made smaller, my hips swinging more. They worked on making my voice more sissish, so much so that now I spoke only with a lisp to please them. My butt plug was the largest available and the number of piercings numbered fourteen in all. My feet were strapped into leg shapers every night resulting in my ability to actually walk in six inch heels now. Not an easy task. My weight had been reduced substantially from 190 to 155 and with my C cup breasts I looked very feminine. Any masculine gesture or notion resulted in an immediate rebuke and punishment so seldom did I slip up in that area any more. However the spankings still came often. Not so much because I had made a grievous error but because Ms. Brenda still found them to be extremely stimulating foreplay and encouraged Mr. Karl to spank me often and then enjoyed hot sex while I stood by in the corner holding my skirt and petticoat up with my panties down exposing my red and sore bottom. The spankings had the additional effect of increasing the size of my bottom which did make my skirts lay nicer in the back. It was not long until I was summoned to Mr. Karl and Ms. Brenda. After executing a respectful curtsey to them I waited patiently to hear what they had to say. Mr. Karl started, "Sissie, it is soon going to be the one year anniversary of when I first fucked your wife in your marital bed. It was a wonderful experience for the two of us and we want to celebrate that first time by having a dinner party. We are going to make a list of guests and will provide you with a sample of the invitation we want you to hand write to each of them. Is that clear Sissie?" "Yes Sir Mr. Karl it is very clear Sir." Then Ms. Brenda spoke, "We are expecting to invite twenty guests Sissie so you will need to prepare for that many guests. We want a special dinner and some very nice pastries, as well some entertainment. I will present you with a budget that you will have to stay within. Some of these people know of your position but others do not so there will be a mix of people invited. Is there any one special you would like to invite to the party Sissie?" "No ma'am, I don't think so Ma'am." "Oh but I do think you would, I am sure you are as happy for us as we are and not inviting some of your friends would be considered an insult. Wouldn't it Karl my love?" "It certainly would. Yes Sissie I think you need to invite at least three guests to the party unless you want to insult your wife and me. Do you remember what happened the last time you insulted one of us Sissie?" "Yes Sir, I regret that incident very much Sir, yes on thinking about it I do want to invite several guests and thank you Sir and Madam for allowing me to show my appreciation by doing so." Ms. Brenda smiled at me with a very wicked smile and said, "Now I am sure you will invite what I would call quality guests, you know, guests that will make an impression and be a reflection on how serious you are about being happy for us. I am sure you don't wish to disappoint us with your selections and make us select for you now do you Sissie?" "Oh no Ma'am I have in mind only the best possible guests I could invite Ma'am.' I was recalling the incident Mr. Karl was speaking of. He wanted one of his Black friends to take me for a week while he and my wife took a vacation together and when I hesitated in front of his friend he was very unhappy with me. My punishment was most severe and I did not want a repeat of that experience again. Ms. Brenda's mention of quality guests meant she wanted guests that would humiliate and taunt me. She loved to see me squirm and even after a year of being their sissy maid cuckold it was still pretty easy to make that happen when she wanted to. I knew I was going to have to invite three people who knew me before I was turned into a sissy maid cuckold. The problem was they really needed to be people who did not think much of me before and would enjoy the situation I had been put into and yet would be willing to come and humiliate me. I had been put through extreme humiliation in the past year but still actually throwing yourself to the wolves is not all that easy. The next day I was given a sample of the invitation to write out. It read, "Mr. Karl Jefferson and Mrs. Brenda Smith invite you to a fabulous dinner party complete with entertainment to celebrate their one year anniversary on June 10, 2010. The address is 1410 Front Street and the party will began at 10:00 A.M. and goes until the next day if necessary. Mr. John Smith is handling reservations, entertainment and any questions you may have and may be contacted by phone at 555 1212." I could not believe they were so bold as to put my name right there as her husband setting up a party for their anniversary. Then I thought why not I was standing there in six inch heels, a corseted waist and sending out their invitations. It was quite obvious to me I had no backbone left at all and better just concentrate on getting through this thing or there would be hell to pay and I would be paying the entire bill! As I wrote out the notes by hand and placed them in the envelopes I struggled to come up with three names I should invite and then it dawned on me, three had to show so I probably needed to invite more than three or my bottom would suffer. Well there was Joe Egger who I used to work with that really loved to put me down, he might attend. And how about Sam Roberts who was always hitting on my wife and told her she should dump me for him, I am sure he would like to see me now, oh boy would he ever! What about Freddy Blenkins, he used to bully me every chance he got and last time I saw him he was still intent on embarrassing me by trying to de-pants me in front of my wife. Oh and Sarah Miles, the receptionist where I used to work. She loved my wife and would tell on me any chance she could to try and get me in trouble and I still think she is the one who fixed my wife up with Mr. Karl on one of their lunch dates. Yes I think these will please Ms. Brenda and Mr. Karl and one day of total humiliation is better than a month of punishment. I sent out 29 invitations in all and expected to get at least 24 back. All four of the ones I invited called me and asked why the anniversary was for my wife and Mr. Karl. When I explained that he was her lover and I was now their maid they laughed so hard that I wished I had not invited them feeling that the month of punishment was maybe the better choice. They all assured me they would be there to "see this". Sarah Miles said she already knew about me and the whole situation but wanted to see if I would fess up to it or not. My next job was to find entertainment that would work for what this thing was going to turn into. After giving it considerable thought I found a Gay Girl group that sang and played and was reasonable in price and called them. The band leader was Regina Forsyth. She asked what kind of a get together it was and I explained in great detail that it was the anniversary of my wife having sex with her interracial lover and turning me into a sissy maid cuckold. There was a long pause and I called her name several times before she said, "Bull Shit, this is a joke right?" "No Miss I assure you it is not a joke, will you please play at the event?" "Ok so you say you're a sissy maid and your wife and her black lover do it in your house and you do nothing to stop them?" "Yes Miss that is about it, I am their servant." Another short pause and then Ms. Regina said, "So you are dressed like a sissy slut maid and all like right now?" "Yes Miss." "Ok like I am five minutes away from your address you be outside when Il drive up, if you're out there in your sissy maids uniform we will talk if not you can piss off." "Yes Miss I will be there Miss." It did not take her much over the five minutes to arrive and she parked in front of the house and got out and started laughing and said, "I don't believe it, you are for real, I was sure this was somebody pulling a joke on me. You must be one huge spineless wimp!" "Yes Miss that is about the size of it." "Ok I guess it takes all kinds can we go in so we can talk?" "Yes Miss, Please do." I escorted her to the front room and asked if I might get her a refreshment and snack. She asked what I had and I gave her a selection. She placed her order and I exited to get it. I returned with it on a tray and curtseyed to her and presented her snack. She asked if I was going to join in and I explained that a sissy maid never ate in front of superiors. She wanted to know what this was all about...in detail. I think she really got off on hearing how my wife treated me. So I explained what had occurred and what was going on now. She liked what she heard and wanted to see the back yard and where they could hook up speakers and such. She asked how many guests would be there and what kind of people they were. As I explained she understood that this party was as much about celebrating Ms. Brenda's and Mr. Karl's love affair as it was to expose and humiliate me in front of as many people as possible. Then she said, "You know I am a lesbian and my girls all are too don't you?" "Yes Miss that was why I chose your group in the first place I thought you would understand." "Good thinking for a guy or a sissy or whatever you are. I must admit I find your outfit alluring and sexy and while I like girls, a ball-less sissy like you dressed up in all those frills and five inch heels might just catch my eye, how about a look under your skirt to close the deal?" I curtseyed to her and hiked my skirt and petticoat as she requested and was directed to turn. When my back was to her she told me to bend over. I felt her hand on my ruffled panties and heard her reading them, "I love being a pantied sissy." "Do you, do you love being a pantied sissy." "Yes Miss, I have learned that I am no man and what else is there?" "Well I am sure I don't know but I will agree you are no man, no man I ever knew would let a Black man move in and take over his wife and turn him into a pussy whipped pantied sissy maid cuckold like you are but what's what we all have our kinks. Yes I will do it. But with one condition, I won't charge you a dime but you have to agree to clean my place one day a week for a year." "Ah yes Miss that would be fine with me but I must ask permission from Ms. Brenda before I can say. Yes I am sure a wimp like you can't even take a piss without permission from his wife, ok get back to me as soon as possible." "Thank You Miss Regina I will." That night after Ms. Brenda and Mr. Karl ate dinner I asked permission to speak to them and was granted five minutes. I explained the deal that Miss Regina wanted to make and they both thought it was a wonderful idea and gave me permission to make the deal. After curtseying my leave, I called Miss Regina and told her I had received permission to clean her house once day a week for a year in exchange for her group playing at the party. She was pleased and asked Ms. Brenda's phone number as she had a few ideas she wished to discuss with her about the entertainment. I gave it to her and began to plan the food. The next day the phone rang and it was Miss Regina calling for Ms. Brenda. I took the phone to Ms. Brenda and handed it to her. She placed it on speaker and introduced herself. Miss Regina said, "I am happy to make you acquaintance and quite impressed on how you have trained your husband. I am planning out the entertainment to fit the special needs of your party and have a few things I wish to run by you. First is that the way I see it you will have some thirty people there at least and I am not sure one sissy maid no matter how well trained he is can handle that many people and do a satisfactory job so since I frequent lesbian bars I know quite a few transvestites who would work free of charge and love to serve at a party like this. I could bring two of them that are real cute and well behaved to assist and I think your party would go a lot smoother. The second thing is that I gather you are doing this as much to humiliate you husband as possible and I was thinking that we could have him do a little entertaining to fully expose him to the guests." Ms. Brenda then spoke, "Regina I love the way you think and they are all wonderful ideas. Yes please if you can bring two or even three more sissy maids I think it would add greatly to the party and I do agree that it would be a bit much for Sissie to do it all and make everyone happy. And as per your second Idea you are once again spot on we really want the world to know what a pansy he really is and see him in his degraded state. So what do you have in mind for his entertainment?" "I am glad my line of thought matches yours, I think this is going to be a lot of fun. Well, for entertainment I instantly thought he could do the 'I'm a little teapot' song and dance." Ms. Brenda cut in, "I love it yes that is a great idea." I was ready to faint at what I was hearing. I was beginning to hyperventilate and flashbacks came about from my early training experiences. Then I heard Ms. Brenda say, "Oh and Regina I can get a Shirley temple dress for him to do the dance in do you think that would be suitable?" "Can you get the wig and shoes to match as well?" Ms. Brenda even more excited than before said, "Yes I am sure I can." My God this was going to be so humiliating, how could I possibly do it? Then I heard Ms. Brenda say, "I think I will have Sissie start practicing the song and dance right away what do you think?" "Why don't you let me take care of that? I will come over tomorrow and work with him and make sure he has it down right. If I am to be in charge of the entertainment I want to handle it if that's ok with you?" "I think your right Regina, you're the professional here I agree you should handle it." With that the stage was set for Regina to take my entertainment training into hand. All I could do was sigh. I knew I was not in control of my life and that those around me had full control. Any attempt to resist or complain would meet with humiliating and painful punishment. The little part of your brain that protects you kicked in and accepted it. Ms. Brenda just looked at me and smiled and shook her head. "You certainly have proved to be the perfect pansy, haven't you Sissie?" "Yes Ma'am." "I don't think I like your attitude!" she blurted out. "Karl I think our little prissy spineless twit needs a good sound spanking so she understands the importance of all of this!" And with that Ms. Brenda placed her hand on Mr. Karl's cock and began to squeeze it and rub it though his pants. She looked into his eyes and pursed a kiss. Then she said, "I may need something too after you are finished spanking him, this whole thing has me very wound up." I knew it was nothing to do about my attitude but rather that she was excited by the prospects of my humiliation in front of strangers and this had made her want to have some really hot sex with Mr. Karl. There was little to compare to her being maximum stimulated more than seeing Mr. Karl, a Black Man put this little white sissy cuck over his lap and reduce me to mascara running tears. My fate was sealed and once again I as her husband would be instrumental in bringing her great sexual pleasure while receiving none of my own! Mr. Karl called me to him and I began to shake as I approached. The power he exhibited never failed to impress and terrify me; the look on his face, the uncertainty of how it would come down all scared me. How I dressed, how I looked and how I felt all seemed to confirm the cruel words she laid on me about being a wimp, pansy twit and spineless. I did seem quite inferior to real men and especially to Mr. Karl my wife's lover. My uniform and most of my dresses have a ribbon sewn on the back, and to make matters worse I was the one who sewed them there, to confine my wrists high above my waist rendering me helpless. I instinctively bent over his lap and put my wrists in the proper position for Mr. Karl to tie them into place, so submissive I could not even bring myself to resist a position that made me completely vulnerable to a man who had taken my wife and trained me as a sissy. Ms. Brenda shifted in her seat in excitement knowing she was going to get what she wanted out of Mr. Karl and me. I could feel the hardness of Mr. Karl's cock pressing against my belly as I lay over him. I had seen his cock many times; in fact I was assigned to taking care of Mr. Karl's cock as if it were a real being in its own right. It was large, eight and one half inches long, very thick, so thick my fingers would not touch when I wrapped them around it. It was hard and strong and could last a very long time. I knew these things from preparing it for penetration of my wife, from cleaning it up after Mr. Karl was done satisfying her and I knew it from being forced to take it both orally and anally as a sign of my respect and submission to him. Yes the last year had seen me do many things that I never would have imagined nor did I want to do. By my wants were no longer an issue with anyone and that included me. I knew my wants would make trouble so I trained my mind to only want what they wanted and it helped but did it still did not take away the feelings of humiliation and inadequacy. Mr. Karl sensed these things and talked to me often about being just an inferior white boy, about how I was never a man and nature had played a cruel trick on me as had society pretending I was a man. He said that as I accepted his superiority and his ownership of my wife and submitted completely to his will I would become content and enjoy life. There were times when that happened, when I became so over whelmed by his or others control and submitted completely in a sexual trance that I did experience life as he said it would be. Still, it was not that way all the time and sometimes I was just feeling completely defeated and helpless and went along because of that rather than a true desire as he said I would learn to have. Mr. Karl finished securing my wrists and then brushed up my skirts and petticoats in gentle manner. He actually began to rub my pantied bottom softly and spoke, "Sissie, I don't know when you are going to learn to be a good little girl. I think back to the first time you made a mistake with me, you recall, it was when I first fucked your wife and you walked in. There I was with my hard Black cock deep in your wife's tender pussy fucking her brains out and filling her womb with my fertile seed and you were insolent enough to bother me. How rude that was of you. Then I think how long it took you to learn to apply your makeup with care and I feel you were not trying as hard as you could. And when I think about how long it took you to walk gracefully in your six inch heels well...I just wonder how serious you are about pleasing me and your wife. Now we are about to celebrate the greatest event in history, my first fucking of your wife with many guests and friends and you cop an attitude. We even allowed you to invite some of your special friends, what do you have to say for yourself?" "Oh Sir, great superior Sir I am so sorry for any and all infractions that I have committed. I really, really want your celebration to be wonderful..." With that his heavy hand began to fall fast on my bottom. It shook and quivered and hurt really, really bad. He laid two dozen swats on me and with my bottom still reeling from the last hit stopped and said, "You insolent pansy, it's OUR celebration, YOU are to be celebrating it and embracing it as much or more than anyone. It is you who have benefited the most, is it not? It is you who now look pretty. It is you who has a real man to fuck his wife every day. It is you who gets to be displayed to our friends and even strangers whenever the chance arises. It is you who gets the attention of training and the benefits of our imaginations and time, is it not?" Sobbing now I answered, "Oh Yes Master Sir. I am the one that this is all for and I am so appreciative of it. I am so happy for all you have done and taught me Sir. I am so looking forward to the party Sir so all can see how happy we all are and how lucky I am to have you in my life Sir. You have been so wonderful to me and helped me to improve and I am a much better person now for it." "You may be a better person but you still have a long way to go. You need to tell the world about this and show them you are happy and prove to me you are happy and love your new life. I am getting impatient with you and tired of your attitude. Get down on your knees and take my cock out with your teeth and show your beautiful wife what a true pansy cock sucker you are!" With that I was dumped on the floor and begin to push my head toward his zipper. Out of the corner of my eye I saw Ms. Brenda place her finger between her legs and began to rub herself. She only did this when she was most excited. She loved to see a powerful man control me and she was getting an eye full right now. Pulling down the zipper was the easy part trying to get a hard cock out of a pair of pants with your mouth only is NOT easy. Fortunately Mr. Karl assisted some so I could get it out. It was impressive and my eyes were inches from it as I began to caress and show love to his Black Cock as if it were my Master itself which in retrospect I think it actually is. My tongue worked the shaft and head in swirls and strokes and his hard Black cock grew even larger and harder. The veins were pronounced and MS. Brenda was beside herself wanting it but Mr. Karl knew how to control not only me but her and he was a real man and was going to decide when she got her pleasure not her. As I worked my Masters Superior Black cock I became calm and he began to talk to me. "Sissie, you are very privileged to be able to share my cock with your pretty wife. You can understand why she has no need or desire for your tiny worthless limp dick can't you and why she wants only this hard Black cock in her mouth, her ass and her pussy? What you don't know is that she has wanted it so deeply and so badly that she has taken my superior Black seed into her womb and is now pregnant with my child. That is the real reason for this celebration. You will not only be a sissy, a cuckold and a maid but now you can add being a nanny to your resume and we are going to induce lactation in you so you can be a proper nanny to our child." No not pregnant, I didn't want that, now what do I do. I could not believe she was pregnant with Mr. Karl's child. And now what were they going to make me do, nurse the baby? Was that even possible? I began to cramp up in my stomach. Like I did the first time I opened her bedroom door and saw Mr. Karl's hard Black cock deep in her. Ms. Brenda spoke as if I was thinking out loud. "In case you think we are making this up Sissie I have already arranged for a doctor to give you the right shots to begin your lactation. You will also be required to perform a regime of exercises and if all works out as planed you will begin to produce milk just before the baby is born. Oh won't it be so nice to have you breast feeding OUR baby, taking OUR baby out for walks in the park and of course that will give a great excuse for another party a baby shower and a New Nanny Party and we will invite all of YOUR friends to that one so they can actually see you sitting cross legged in a short skirt breast feeding mine and my Black lovers baby. But I want you to want to do this Sissie. There is no pressure mind you. Karl he has sucked your cock long enough I don't want it wasted on him put him back over your lap and finish his spanking I can't wait much longer." Those were the words that sent the real fear into me. So much so I shivered as I knew that she would relay push Mr. Karl now so she could get him to fuck her hard and deep. Mr. Karl ordered me back over his lap and before he began to spank me again I felt my panties being pulled down. I was then told to spread my legs and after which I felt his fingers tugging at my little white penis. It is always kept tucked back between my legs but Mr. Karl was apparently not satisfied with how far. He pulled on it so hard he literally lifted my bottom off his lap and once he had it where he wanted it told me to lock my legs tight and not to let it slip a fraction of an inch. Ms. Brenda then said, "Now Sissie I want to know by your own words why and how much you want to be a nanny and breast feed. How happy you are that Karl got me pregnant and how much you are looking forward to showing off your mothering skills in front of all your friends but now keep in mind this is totally your choice and you don't have to say anything if you don't want to. Karl Love, when he is finished saying what he wants to say you can stop spanking him and fuck me but don't stop until he has had his say." This was all a ruse. Karl would beat my white ass until I said what SHE wanted to hear. But by saying what she did she could say, "I told him I only wanted to hear his real feelings." The spanking began and it began in earnest. I quickly discovered the reason for the penis tug. My penis head was being spanked along with my bottom and since my panties were pulled down there was no way to let it slip forward a bit to lessen the pain. Oh how hard he laid them on me. I was crying in a matter of moments and in the background I kept hearing Ms. Brenda say anytime you want to convince me Sissie you can begin. "Oh oww, Oh Mr. Karl, Owww and Ms. Brenda ouch, I am so very happy and pleased Owwwwww that you are having a baby and owww ouch owww I can't wait to learn to be a good mother to it and owwwww breast feed it. I have always owww wanted to breast feed owww a owww baby it seems to nice, owww and I can't wait to show off my breast feeding and other owww mothering owww skills to all owww my Owww friends. Oh please Sir and Ma'am, owww I really owww want to owww do this for you and I am so owww happy I can't stand it." Ok Karl I see your cock is about to explode you might as well make the pansy suck you off and shoot it on his face, no wait, better yet shoo it in his eyes and then make him suck you hard again so I can have a real fuck." Ms. Brenda did not like a man to cum quickly and so she was making sure this was not going to happen and spoil her sexual high. I was literally dumped on the floor where I quickly scrambled to get Mr. Karl's hard cock in my mouth and make him cum so I could get some relief. My bottom was burring and Ms. Brenda commented that it was pretty cherry red and matched the cherry red head of my very sore penis. As I got Mr. Karl real close he told me to open my eyes and keep them open then pulling his cock out of my mouth he aimed it at first my right eye and then my left and shot gobs of cum into them. He moved his cock back and forth a few times making sure they were well filled with his superior cum. Once he had wound down he told me to suck him hard so he could give my lovely wife a proper fucking. I did as told without any delay. Once his cock was hard enough to penetrate my wife he pulled it from my mouth, shoved me to the floor and mounted Ms. Brenda. She gasped and cooed and fussed over him. Telling him what a real man he was and how happy she was to be carrying his baby. She talked about my Nanny Party and named names of old male friends that she would invite. All I could do was lay there on the floor and listen to their pleasure having sex together with my wrists still bound behind my back, my panties still half down and both eyes completely filled with Mr. Karl's hot cum. There was no escape for me, what could I possibly do to get out of any of this, no, I resigned myself to total defeat right then and there realizing that I had no choice, no backbone and that I probably was in the best possible position I could be in. I just had to accept it. They made love for an hour and then fell asleep leaving me to my own slumber. Exhausted and spent from the emotional and physical strain I too fell asleep somewhere along the way. I think we all began to wake about the same time as I was aware of their movement and talking on the bed and soon heard my name called. I stood and saw that they were kissing and Mr. Karl's hands were fondling my wife's breasts. Ms. Brenda said, "Oh Karl my love, one more time, please I need it once more?" Mr. Karl smiled back at me and I hung my head knowing I was nothing of a man compared to him. As I hung my head he crawled on her and with her legs spread grabbed hold of his hardening cock and stroked it a few times and then slid it without hesitation deep into my wife's wanting pussy. She moaned with pleasure and wrapped her legs around his back to try to pull him deeper into him. I could not help but notice how her head and back were arched giving all of herself to him and how her hands rubbed and gripped her back as if he may escape. It was clear she wanted him and enjoyed him far more than she ever did me. As they made love I began to notice my skirt hem and nylons and heels and thought about how nice it would be to get cleaned up and have my dress straight and my panties back in their proper place. Then it occurred to me that I was a man and I should not think these things but that faded very fast as I noticed a run in my nylons and thought, "What if someone sees that run, what will they think of me?" My daydreaming was soon interrupted by my wife's loud orgasmic climaxes accompanied by her compliments to the Black Man causing them. Then Mr. Karl came with deep hard thrusts making sure his seed was well placed deep inside her womb. When he had calmed himself he turned to me still in her and smiling said, "I know your wife is already pregnant with my child but I want to make extra sure she stays that way." Then they both laughed and she pulled his lips to hers and kissed him deeply. When they broke their kiss she got serious and said, "Karl, when I get close the doctor says I won't be able to have sex with you, what are you going to do you know you need it at least three times a day?" "Oh don't worry honey we have a Sissie who can fill in for you or should I say, I can FILL HIM in for you!" They both got a charge out of that. And Ms. Brenda remarked, "Well I don't know I may be jealous of you fucking Sissie that much and it may make me so hot I can't stand it. It won't be fair if you can have sex and I can't." "Oh don't worry he can lick your clit while I fuck him that way we will both be having sex with just a sissy in between us." "That's what I love so much about you Karl, you are so smart and so cleaver you can solve any problem and so I have a problem right now I am beginning to leak from all the cum you have dumped in me." "That's no problem, Sissie get your lips and tongue over here and clean your wife's pussy right now!" I did as told what choice did I have? I went to the bed and crawled on and put my face into her wet cum soaked pussy and began to lap and suck. It was as much pleasure s it was work. It was the only chance I would get to be close to my own wife's pussy even if it was for cleaning another man's cum from her. She still enjoyed it and it was the one time I had the chance to offer her physical pleasure which was better than the mental stimulation I provided when placed over Mr. Karl's lap! As I lapped away trying to get every drop she became stimulated by my action. I could tell by the way her body was moving that she was enjoying it and was proud of myself or being sneaky in that I was now the one giving her pleasure. But then my fun took a different direction when I heard her say, "Karl be a dear and get it hard again and show me how you plan to use Sissie when I am unable to give you sex they way you like it!" I felt Karl's cock start to slap my very sore and red bottom. He was behind me on the bed while I had my head buried between my wives's, Ms. Brenda, thighs. With my wrists still bound behind my back I was pretty helpless. As his cock hardened I could feel it stop flexing as it hit me. Soon it was like stick and I felt him grab one of my hips and press it to my hole. I am very well exercised from large but plugs so I take things like this with little resistance whether I want to or not and his first thrust buried him deep enough to feel his massive balls slap my bottom. The whole scene had him and my wife very excited and he took no time to allow me to adjust to his hard Black cock and started to ram it in and out right away. "I am going to fuck you though our sissy, his face will become an extension of my cock. In that way it will be I who is giving you pleasure not this pansy boy," Mr. Karl said as he rammed me harder than usual causing my face to smash into my wife's cum soaked pussy. Now I could not even get the treat of pleasuring her as Mr. Karl had turned me into a human dildo! Mr. Karl kept it up until he had stimulated my prostrate enough and subjugated my mind far enough to cause me to leak and to climax. It's a completely feminine climax one that does not resemble the powerful satisfying male climax but rather a deep emotional satisfaction that actually causes one to bind with the person performing it. It's a strange and controlling feeling when a sissy climaxes like this, one of gratitude and wonderment. It makes me want to cuddle and hug with the person causing it as if I am very grateful to them. It's certainly not a way to induce masculinity into a sissy, far from it; it does not reset the sexual clock on a male like a man climax does. It's a way to make the sissy feel more girlish, more submissive and obedient and wanting to please. Feeling his hot load shoot in me is also subjugating. To know in my mind that a Black Man, my wife's lover, has just fucked me and dumped his powerful and pheromone laden semen in my bottom is a dominating experience that cannot be ignored. Through this process my wife came as well but as she did she grabbed my hair which has grown a lot in the last year and guided my face as if it were Mr. Karl's Black cock creating a climax more powerful than most. I felt like I was in a hurricane being bounced around and for a ride I had no control over. My face was now covered in Mr. Karl's cum and Ms. Brenda's pussy juices. My ass was filled with Mr. Karl's cum and I felt extremely sissified and subservient. I also have to admit I felt satisfied at that moment and ready to breathe a sigh and get cleaned up and fix dinner for the two of them. If you have never been in this situation you probably don't understand the rush of emotions you feel. It's a combination of wants and fears and obligations that overwhelm you. I knew I was not really a man for what man would ever allow any of these things to happen to him or his wife? I knew I was not dominant for I had submitted to both a Black Man and my wife's wishes without challenge or resistance. This surely had to prove I was spineless. And yet many of my thoughts were focused on being a good sissy, fixing my makeup, replacing my nylons that had runs in them, straightening my dress. And then there was the watching of Mr. Karl breed my wife while taking pride in doing so to her. Something I had not ever done, being shut off from her other than being used by him as a human dildo. There was all the cock juice I had worn, swallowed and taken anally again with no hesitation even though I was not now nor ever was into men at all! What did all of this mean? My mind was telling me over and over, "You really are a sissy you know, you should just accept it and be the best sissy you can be, it will be better for me and life will be a lot more fun." Mr. Karl brought me back to reality when he told me to stand and turn. I did as he said and he released my wrists which was a wonderful feeling. I pulled my panties up and turned to face them both and executed a perfect curtsey and said whole heartedly, "Thank you Sir and Ma'am. It was a real pleasure serving you. I know this is all for my own good and I am very happy you are pregnant by a real man, Ma'am and I am looking forward to the parties and being a nanny. May I be excused to clean up and prepare your dinners?" I heard myself saying these things but was not sure it was really me saying it. I have no idea where it came from but it came. They looked at each other with eyes wide open and mouths a gap, in retrospect it was actually kind of comical but I certainly would not say that to either of them. They were as surprised at my remarks as I was maybe even more so. Mr. Brenda raised an eyebrow and said, "You know you are to insert a tampon and keep my lovers cum in your bottom and you know you are not to wash your face or use mouth wash, don't you?" "Yes Ma'am and I would not think of doing so. I want to wear the badges of being your sissy for as long as I can Ma'am, Sir. It's my pleasure to do so." They looked at each other again and then Mr. Karl waved me off as a signal I should go. I began to leave and as I got to the door I turned and curtseyed again and said, "Please excuse me Ma'am, but for the Nanny Party, may I invite John Jacobs to attend?" "Sure you can invite John but you know he has always been your biggest critic and will give you a very rough time so why, why do you want to invite John?" "Well Ma'am I think I have learned and accepted a lot today that has been difficult for me. I think inviting John will help me to expose all my secrets that I have been so afraid to let be known and show you and Mr. Karl that I truly accept being your sissy, your maid, your cuckold and soon, your nanny. I think you both deserve a sissy maid cuck who is loyal and tries to please as much as is humanly possible. I understand my place much better now and I hope you will allow me to prove my worth and value to your and Sir. Ms. Brenda not so sure of my sincerity said, "Well if you are so serious about all this Sissie why don't we invite your sister Gloria and her husband Mark as well?" She smiled coyly as she waited for my response. I thought a moment and said, "Yes ma'am I think that is a wonderful idea and if I may suggest is it possible for Mr. Karl to invite one of his Black friends over to seduce my sister and turn her into a Black cock loving slut? And to get her to train Mark to be a sissy like me? I would love to see Mark turned into a pretty sissy and fucked by Black men while my sister enjoyed her own Black cock. Maybe she could even get Black pregnant like you did. You know she has always looked up to you and we have not allowed her to visit since Mr. Karl moved in. It may be a good thing to do if that's OK with you?" Mr. Karl spoke up, "Sissie I am proud of you, these are all excellent ideas and it's going to weigh in your favor I promise you. Now that you have learned to show me and your wife the proper respect and taken the initiative to make our lives better you will be rewarded. Has your sister ever shown an interest in Black guys?" "Yes Sir, she did in high school and I know she dated a Black guy in college but my parents were so against it that they made her life hell so she gave up on it. I know she still has a fascination for Black men and Mark is quite prejudice as well so..." Mr. Karl interrupted me, "Oh he is, is he, then that settles it Brenda, I think Sissie has a great idea. Sissie again you have made me proud. Your training has started to show its worth and as a reward I am going to allow you to pick something you want, anything." "Karl," blurted out Ms. Brenda, "what has gotten into you, a few words out of his pussy whipped lips and you're ready to give him the farm? What if he wants to be a man again?" "Calm yourself Brenda, I am the man here and I make the final decisions. I have no concerns about what Sissie will chose, he has accepted his masculine defeat and is no longer a man and he knows that and he is NOT going to choose something to anger me, I assure you, now settle and let the sissy choose." It was amazing the power Mr. Karl conveyed in just his words. I enjoyed seeing him put my wife in her place, she was his bitch as he put it and she was to mind him and she was doing that now. He was a Real Man and demanded real respect. He looked at me and said, "Please Sissie,(this was the first time he had ever used those two words together and it made me almost cry) Please tell me what you would like as a reward." There was no hesitation in my choice, "I choose to have Ms. Brenda pick a reward for me, one that greatly pleases her, tantalizes her and makes her proud that she owns a loyal sissy." Mr. Karl smiled and said, "Now you do realize don't you that by making this choice you open yourself to public exposure of the most humiliating kind?" I curtseyed back as a sign of great respect and said, "Yes Sir and I hope so Sir as I think then she will believe my dedication to the two of and soon to be the three of you. I am blessed with your ownership, training and discipline of me and I hope to repay that Sir." Ms. Brenda beamed with delight and bubbled over with excitement and then laid a piercing eye on me signifying she was still not convinced. Then she spoke in a low calculated voice. "Ok then Sissie I choose to take you to your cousins dress shop in person and announce to her that we are there to buy you the prettiest dress in the store and once we have found it I will ask her to modify it to make it as sissy a dress as possible through the addition of bows, lace and frills, what do you have to say about that, you spineless pansy?" It did not bother me a bit, I seemed to have crossed a threshold that day and was ready to accept anything and take pride in being a sissy. I curtseyed to her and replied, "Yes Ma'am that sounds like a wonderful experience and I am very much looking forward to the time. When am I to be ready to go Ma'am?" She sort of glared at me but Mr. Karl gave out a hearty laugh. This pissed Ms. Brenda off and she slapped his shoulder several times for doing it. He then turned to her and said, "That is why you are the bitch and I am the man. I told you he had been broken but you still want to test him, well fine do so, have your fun and when you get back from the store I will be hear waiting with a hard cock to satisfy your sexual heat that has resulted from the power you're going to experience displaying your sissy husband to his cousin and her employees t the store." She gave him a nasty look and it made Mr. Karl angry. He grabbed her by her hair and she began to scream as he pulled her across his lap and twisted her writs behind her. I stood amazed and intrigued as I knew this is what I looked like when he did it to me. It was as if I was getting a look at myself. Her feet were kicking but he was confining her and settling her down and then he began to spank her. "Now Brenda you're going to pay for that look. I won't stand for a white bitch to sass me or challenge my words. You need a good hard spanking and that's what you're going to get. He then proceed to turn her cute white ass red as she began to give up she started to sob and apologize. I actually came while watching this event it was sooo sexy. It increased my admiration and respect for Mr. Karl and made me want to serve and please him even more. And as a second thought I now understood why Ms. Brenda loved to see him do it to me! As he finished up with her he began to rub her ass instead of beat it. This always made her hot but he had no intentions of putting out the fire that he started burning deep inside of her. He looked up at me and mouthed, "Thank you, you can leave now," and winked to me. I executed a very deep and respectful curtsey and mouthed, "Thank you Sir," to him and left but stopped just around the corner to hear. "Brenda I won't accept that kind of behavior from you. Don't you ever disrespect me again and to make sure you understand how serious I am I am sending you to the corner for half an hour and if you don't do your corner time like a good little white girl I will let Sissie see you standing in the corner is that clear?" "Oh Karl I am so sorry I don't know why I acted like that please don't let Sissie know you made me stand in the corner I would just die if he knew that please." "Well then you better get in the corner and get your time over with before he gets dinner ready and comes back." I heard Brenda scamper to the corner as told and then I heard Mr. Karl say, "Whites, they are worse than dogs, you get one of them broken and trained and the other one acts up, the work is never done. Now it looks like I have two more to beak and train." I quietly hurried on my way to fix dinner and make sure that Ms. Brenda did not know that I knew what her Black lover had done to her or how much he was her Master just as he was mine. As I fixed dinner my respect for Mr. Karl could not have been higher. I was glad to be a sissy to a real man such as him. His superiority was perfectly evident and I was now in tune with the way the world was meant to be, me as a sissy serving and pleasing my superiors. I would not forget the kindness or support Mr. Karl had shown me that day and I certainly would not forget his status at the top knowing even his married white lover, my wife was subject to his discipline. I had made sure I was especially well outfitted and makeup perfect even without washing my face as I severed the honored couple dinner. I had a new spring in my step even though I was wearing six inch heels (not required for a private dinner but worn to impress them with my acceptance of total submission). As I stood next to the wall while they ate with hands folded on my white apron with pink bows trimming it, I could feel Mr. Karl's cum in my bottom and taste it in my mouth while the fragrance of his and Madams juices permeated my nostrils. I felt like a sissy and I was happy to feel that way. I had arrived and from this point forward any humiliation laid on me would be accepted as a challenge and a test to prove my worth. It's amazing how wonderful you feel when you stop fighting your destiny and just accept it and make the best of it. After serving them coffee several times my mind began to drift off to the parties and how fun the humiliation would be. Yes it seems strange to many I am sure but I now realized as a sissy being exposed and humiliated was a badge of honor and I wanted two breasts full of badges!