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I snatch my hand away and hurry to the door.. only a couple of minutes
left. I click clack down the hallway, and turn into the annex with the
toilet doors, left for men, right for girls... as I stand there forcing
myself to go through with my decision, a man comes out, smiles at me and
walks away... shit.. I hope there's no one else in there... a stranger
in there, and well.. I'm exposed.. as a slut at least..
Dammit! The thought is making me tremble, and I'm getting aroused. Shit
I'm so conditioned for these humiliating experiences... maybe I could
have avoided this, and I just don't want to?
I blank that thought, and push through the door.. the men's toilet is
empty.. and clean. At least I'm going to be degraded in an up market
toilet.. great...
I hear footsteps approaching from outside and hide in one of the
cubicles... stupidly really it's a woman's footsteps, and she wouldn't
come in here? This place is for men and sluts only...
Next a man's footsteps... shit I hope it's William. I check myself at
that thought, do I really want it to be the man who's going to abuse me?
But... if it isn't I'm going to be stuck here...
It is William, I can tell by the footsteps, and the sound of his
breathing, so I step out of the cubicle. His eyes light up and his face
becomes covered in a broad grin, as he looks me up and down.
"My my.. don't you look fuckable?" He says, making me cringe.
"C.. can we please get this over with?" I beg, looking at him nervously.
"What is it sissy, afraid someone might come?" He asks and I nod, and
his tone turns to one of fake amazement, "And why would that be a
problem? I'm confused.. you're a submissive sissy slut, surely you want
everyone to know that."
"N.. no!" I gasp, "Please.. y.. you agreed that..."
"Hmm.. why yes.. I suppose I did." He says grinning "And you do seem
eager.. it seems a shame though. First things first, take off that cap,
and hike up your skirt... lets give that slutty sissy cock some air..."
I flush take off my cap and carefully place it on the floor, then inch
up the skirt carefully over my hips. I can see my reflection in the
mirror as I do, my ass gradually being exposed, and I can feel my cock
coming out at the front, then the extra humiliation as it escapes
through the slit at the front.
"My my... the sissy clitty's been released for today? Hmm... I'm not
sure how I feel about that. I think you'd be better off with that locked
away. I think it makes you more submissive and compliant don't you?"
"Y..es.." I stammer, aware that even that threat is making me harder. I
wish it didn't...
"Yes Master William to you slut.. now you'd better drop to your knees
and suck me off if you don't want to get caught..."
"Y.. yes Master W.. william." I manage, dropping to my knees before him,
feeling my cock waggle slightly as I do so... shit this is so
humiliating...
I unfasten his belt and unbutton his trousers before sliding down the
zip... the large bulge of his cock is already rigid in his pants and I
pull it down and reach for the cock, rushing, desperate to get this over
with.
"Say please..." He says, and I look up to see him.. filming this on a
camera phone.. shit.. why.. did I agree to this...
"Please may I suck your cock?" I ask blurting the words out.
"Pardon?"
"Please may I suck your cock Master William?" I plead and he grins.
"Not yet bitch, reach out you hands to me, wrists together.."
"Y..yes Master William." I say holding up my hands, knowing what's
coming next.
I watch him pull off his tie, and look away as I feel him knot it around
my wrists... a physical example of my helplessness if one were needed.
"You may proceed sissy..." He says, "But don't use your hands.."
I lower my bound hands and reach out with my mouth for his cock, I miss
it at first, and he keeps twitching it to make it hard for me to get,
but finally when I get it in my mouth I can tell he's almost ready to
pop... obviously humiliating me and controlling me is as much an
aphrodisiac as my actual touch... I bob my head on his cock, sucking
hard, swirling it with my tongue, feeling it pulse... that's g..good
right.. I just swallow, straighten myself up and leave.. maybe some
mouthwash would be good...
But Master William has other plans, he pushes my head away, as he starts
to cum, using his other hand to make sure his cum sprays over my face
and into my hair... fucking bastard, it's going to be obvious w.. what
I've done now...
"Good, you little whore." He gasps face flushed, "Now.. same time next
week unless you want that little movie posted to your friend Dale.."
"But you promised?" I plead, more in hope than expectation.
"Oh come on you can't be that dumb!" He says laughing, "Of course I'm
going to use you again. Shit you must know a promise to a tranny slut
like you doesn't count?"
He laughs using my hair to wipe clean his cock, as I kneel there covered
in his cum, feeling the taste of it dripping into my mouth... shit.. I
can feel the tears building up... no.. no... then I start to sob, tears
streaming down my face mixing my make-up with his cum.
He looks down at me with no empathy and smiles, "Oh yeah.. you're gonna
be my whore now you dumb cunt... ooh and you'd better not cry, someone's
coming!"
He's right.. I hear footsteps, men's footsteps... still sobbing I grab
my cap with my bound hands and force myself to my feet. I scurry into
the cubicle and kick the door shut behind me, hearing William laugh
behind me... I shut the lock, and, realising the cubicle sides do not
reach the floor, carefully stand on the loo seat, crouching down to
hide.
Of course the man comes into the loo, and.. of course it's Dale. I fight
to hold in my sobs, and my breath as he asks William what kept him so
long. William just laughs and gives a meaningless apology before the two
head out... leaving me trembling and humiliated, hunched up in the
cubicle.
It doesn't take too long to squirm out of the loosely bound tie, or to
tuck my cock away. Easing the dress down over my hips takes longer.. it
really is very tight. Then I carefully unlatch the door and hurry to the
sink, seeing the damage to my face, I run the bowl full and wash my face
again and again, until it's clean of both make up and semen... I nearly
break again but force myself to stay in control, and tease out as much
cum from my hair as I can. The carefully styled bob is hopelessly
dishevelled so.. I pull it back into a pony tail, and with nothing else
to use, tie it up with Williams tie.
I check my appearance... it's not so bad though you can guess I've been
crying... and shit.. I have to go. I take a breath and sneak out, then
hurry back to the restaurant and see the Captain is still there.
Reluctantly I return to my seat opposite him, unable to look him in the
eye.
"Finished?" He asks, a little coldly and I nod, still not looking at
him. "And..."
"I.. it was horrible.. a mistake.. I.. I'm such an.. an idiot..." I
reply sniffling, feeling the tears start to come again, "But I..."
"Shush.." He says reaching out and gently stroking my chin. I look up at
him through tear filled eyes, "You've done something stupid.. but.. a
girl like you is always going to be vulnerable to blackmail, especially
when trying to have a normal life as well... my Toni admitted to me
she'd had to do some horrible things during her transition.. and
afterwards."
"R.. really?" I ask, looking up at him.
"Oh yes.. of course that stopped when we were together but..." He
smiles. "Now come on, shall we go to your room? I don't think you're fit
for public appearances just now, do you?"
"N.. nossir..." I reply, rising from my seat and letting him escort me
out the restaurant and into the lift.
We're silent in the lift, and when we enter the apartment the maid
curtseys and asks us if we want any drinks... the Captain nods and she
scurries away, whilst the two of us sit on the couch. The maid gives the
captain a whisky, and me the obligatory pink champagne.
"Angel?" The captain asks softly.
"Yes sir?" I reply looking at him.
"I.. I have no intentions towards you, you know? Not now..." He shakes
his head, "Nothing to do with that little indiscretion of your's before,
but.. you're too young. You've reminded me of a few things.. good and
bad from the past... and I have a.. a final request for you?"
"Yes Captain?" I ask.
"Could you change? Back when I arranged this with your Mistress, I.. I
thought we'd be..." He has the grace to look embarrassed. "But that's
not going to happen, you have my word... but.. I'd still like you to
change into the clothes I'd requested be prepared for you if.. if things
had been different..."
"It's not too embarrassing is it?" I ask nervously and he shakes his
head.
"No.. you will look beautiful... and I.. would very much like to see you
in it..."
"Then of course Sir." I blush, "Y.. you have been such a gentleman...
it's the least I can do."
I slide of the sofa, "Maid? I need to change..."
"At once Sissy Miss." The maid says with a curtsy and the two of us go
off into the bedroom...
In the room she eases me out of the tight dress, and unzips the massive
boots... I'm sorta sad to see them go. There's no trace of her earlier
'attitude' as she does so either.. maybe it's because there's a man in
the apartment... a real man that is...
Soon I'm stood before her in just my panties and stockings, and she
wraps a suspender belt around my waist... strange I was sort of
expecting a girdle.. or something more in keeping with the 60's theme...
white strappy pumps are buckled onto my feet, really high! 7" and my
foot is almost vertical in them, shit why didn't she go the whole hog
and put ballet boots on me? The last touch is a silky white night dress,
semi-transparent, that hangs on two narrow straps over my shoulders. The
top is tight and my perky nipples show clearly through it, both in
colour and shape... and its hem hangs only just below my panties, so my
suspenders are clearly showing, as is, to my embarrassment, my slightly
stiffening cock, once more easing itself through the slit in the
panties.
The maid lowers her hand and starts to pump at it, and.. well it
doesn't take long for it to reach it's full size, even though I beg her
to stop... but that begging excites me more... dammit...
She brushes out my hair again, tugging at a couple of clumps of... dried
semen, reminding me of my unpleasant encounter earlier... before it
returns to a smooth cascade of copper. I flush as it gets draped over my
shoulder.. I can feel the hair brushing over and against my right nipple
and... ooh... why did I choose to have them made so sensitive? She sets
something in my hair... a headband? With a veil behind it? And she hooks
another over my face, well over my nose and mouth like an Arabian
dancer... very exotic, and a little bridal.
"Sissy Missy is ready to go." The maid whispers and pats me on the arse,
slightly harder than I was expecting.. and I stumble forwards, before
regaining my balance and walking out into the room.
The Captain looks up at me and his jaw drops, making me blush further
and m.. my cock stiffen. "I.. I wish I wasn't a man of my word right
now..."
I giggle, guessing my appearance is having the same effect on him as it
is on me. "I.. I can go change?"
"Please.. don't..." He says, "You are beautiful... do you know that?"
I blush, I mean sure, getting changed into this form I wanted to be
beautiful but... it's nice to be admired, even by a man. "T.. thank you
Sir." I say then carefully lower myself onto the seat beside him.
"No thank you." He grins and shakes his head, "Sometimes when you get to
my age you worry things might not be working quite as they should be
downstairs. Thankfully seeing you has proved that everything is working
just fine..."
We both laugh, and the tension eases a little, I try and cross my legs,
but my cock is too excited, so instead I curl up my legs on the seat. We
chat and drink some more, he telling me his 'war' stories and me nodding
or gasping in the right places. I don't remember when he started
stroking my hair, or when my hand moved to his thigh... but I feel so
relaxed... though that could be all the champagne I've been drinking.
I admit, I start drifting, thinking about my future... my stories. Miss
Black first... I think.. I certainly hope that my date with Mistress
Thorne will show me how to get out of that one. I.. I'm pretty sure
Mistress wants to humiliate Miss Black on this... Then.. Mistress
Divine... can I escape her clutches? Does Mistress Thorne really like
me? 'Cause if so... I'm so prepared to be hers... Then.. my real world
friends... not that they are many, but Amy certainly I need to 'come
out' to, and Dale... I wonder just how do I feel about him? And...
'Master' William just what will he make me do next... my arse tenses
suspecting the answer...
Okay, I'm drunk and I'm horny... but to me, in that moment, my next move
makes perfect sense. I rise up to kneel on the couch and swing one leg
so I'm straddling the Captains lap... I know he's shocked.. I guess I
am. I reach out two hands to cup his face and lean in to kiss him on the
lips, rocking my hips slightly so my cock brushes his crotch.. and the
stiffness within it.
"Angel, what are you doing?" He says as I pull back for a second, "We
agreed..."
"I.. I know sir.. but... I.. I know you find me attractive... and I...
if I'm gonna be.. f.. fucked by a man... I.. I want it to be someone...
nice."
"Ah.. I see. Not that... 'gentleman' you went to see this evening?"
I nod, a tear falling from the corner of my eye, "Please sir... will
you... m.. make love to me?"
He shakes his head, "I can't really believe I'm saying this, but no...
you make the most tempting offer I've had in years, but no. You don't
really want me, and I don't want to be a least worst option, and I
certainly don't want to take advantage of you whilst you're drunk."
"But sir.. I.. I'm just a horny lil slut Sir.. I..."
"Shush.. I know that's what you like to think you are, and.. well I
think the first bit is correct." He chuckles, his body shaking a little
and shaking me with it. "But you don't really want this, you'll figure
something out."
He eases me off him and back onto the couch, I'm proper crying now and
he puts his arms around me and cradles my head against his chest.
"It's okay Angel, it'll be okay... and listen, if you ever need me, I'll
help you? Just.. not in that way."
"Thank you sir." I sniff, "I'm sorry..."
"Shush girl... I should get going, and... Angel?"
"Yes Sir?"
"If I thought for one second that you really did want me, age and
everything else wouldn't mean a damn... but I wouldn't just want you for
one night..." He chuckles again and brushes my hair with his hand, and I
look up at him with big moist eyes, "You'd have to be my trophy wife..."
He leans in and kisses me, once, lingeringly on the lips then carefully
stands. I stand as well wobbling slightly on my heels.
"Now.. g'night Angel, and I do hope to see you again, in fact if you
have no objections, I'll arrange another night with your Mistress? But
for... chaste purposes only."
I offer a slightly weak smile, "I would like that sir.. and.."
"Shush.. you say sorry too much girl." He says, "Maid, the door?"
She scurries out and opens the door with a curtsey, then closes it
behind him and carefully locks it.
"Time for Sissy Missy to go to bed?" She asks, but it comes out as more
of an order than a question... but I'm too tired, too emotional and too
drunk to question it and allow her to escort me to the bed room.
"Now Mistress, did request we got you ready for bed correctly. So please
put your legs together Sissy."
No Miss this time? She's getting bolder, but.. it's and order so of
course I obey. Legs tight together she fastens them with leather straps
buckling them tight above and below my knees and loose cuffs around my
ankles. Cuffs around my wrists next, then a white ball gag is placed in
front of me...
"Open wide bitch, Mistress Black's Orders!" She hisses and my mouth
opens in shock.
The gag is forced in and she straps it tight behind my head with a
little giggle. "Oh yes you treacherous little bitch, Mistress Black told
me all about your plans. Avoiding maid training, thinking your dumb ass
is better than ours.. but did you think you could escape her?"
My head swims, this little bitch doesn't know the whole story but that
doesn't matter.. she's got orders.
"Mistress Divine thought I was your little slutty friend, but she's busy
tonight..." The maid snickers, "I doubt she's having fun, she's a bad
sissy maid..."
I protest into the gag, and she just laughs, "Oh.. I.. I wish I could
spank you, and punish you for betraying our Mistress, Missy, but you
know a good maid can't do that. But Mistress Black is very clever, she's
found someone that can to hurt you!"
Oh gods, Miss Black's loyal servant! She seems crazy! With an awkward
shove she pushes me over onto the bed. My hands aren't connecting to
anything so I struggle, but my bound knees make it hard, and I'm too
drunk to co-ordinate my actions. One wrist is brought to one ankle and
locked together, and then it's over... I'm helpless.
She's not very strong but she's persistent as he locks the other, and
shifts me so I'm face down on the bed, arse stuck in the air... I try
and tip myself over, but she's not having that. A heavy belt is wrapped
around my waist and I feel her step onto the bed to chain it to the
canopy, before getting off and moving round to stand behind me. My
ankles are parted and first one, then the other are chained to the posts
of the bed.... I feel her lower my panties exposing my arse and her lips
moving in to kiss my rosebud.
She sucks and slurps at it, and I can feel her tongue inside me which is
gross, making me squirm in my bonds, and groan into my gag, before she
finally pulls away, smacking her lips. "Ooh... you bad bitch Missy,
Mistress's friend will fix you... Mistress will be so proud of me."
I can hear her skipping around me until she moves over to beside my
head. It's twisted over to the left and sitting in a growing puddle of
drool caused by the gag, and I watch her smiling face as she tilts her
head to look at me. "I'm gonna have my clitty-cock freed for an entire
night! Mistress Black is so kind... and she promised I could lick her
ass for her! Just for catching a bad sissy maid like you.."
I don't know which is worse, my current predicament, or the fact that
I've been trapped in it by this creature... she rambles on about how
wonderful 'Mistress Black' is and how lucky she is, before she stops as
the outer door opens and someone walks in.
It the sound of a confident walk in high heels, it sounds familiar, and
then an even more familiar voice comes out, "So, creature is everything
ready?"
"Y.. yes Officer." The maid's tone is both simpering and nervous, and
the rustle of her satin uniform indicates her nerves.
"All the security cameras disabled?" Office Morton's voice continues to
press.
"Yes Miss.. Officer." The maid's voice raises in pitch.
Officer Morton sniff's and begins to step around the room, "And no one
is aware you are not the maid that Divine thought she was hiring?"
"No O..officer, I am not included in her training sessions," She says
still nervously and then with pride, "I'm Mistress Blacks personal
maid!"
A snort from Officer Morton, and a sarcastic "really?" cause the maid to
become a little braver.
"Yes I am, she said I was the most precious sissy Maid in the whole
world, and that she would keep me forever!" She says defiantly.
There's the sound of gaffa tape being pulled off a roll, "Well I suppose
I'd better continue with the plan then. Take off your panties Maid, then
arms behind your back!"
"Yes Officer Morton." The Maid simpers and I hear again the rustle of
her movements, and Officer Morton's bold steps, and the sound of heavy
duty tape being wrapped around and around.
"Legs together!" Comes the next order, and I hear the click of the maid
bring her heels together, and the sound of more tape being used.
I'm starting to feel desperately uncomfortable here, as well as
frightened, I'm beyond helpless, my face lying in a slowly increasing
patch of my own drool and my naked ass exposed... and at Officer
Morton's mercy...
The taping of the legs must have finished, and I can hear Officer Morton
move again. "How long have you been Black's personal maid?"
"Three Months Officer, and..."
"Open wide." Officer Morton interrupts her and, I presume, puts the
maids used panties in her mouth, then there's the sound of more tape
being applied, "That's an interesting little detail maid, it's a full
eight months less than the last one she gave me.. that one thought they
were Mistress Blacks special little toy for ever as well..."
There's a muffled squeal of protest into the gag, and Officer Morton
laughs, "Seriously? Did you think she gave a fuck about a creature like
you? How dumb are you? Ooh... what did she make you do to earn that
promise? Was it really degrading? Yes.. I can see from your eyes that it
was, even for a creature like you... aww is the widdle sissy going to
cry? Because no one woves it? Because it's going to be mine?"
I can hear rustling and muffled sobbing as Officer Morton continues to
torment the Maid... even after what the maid's done to me I feel sorry
for her...
"There's no point in crying you hopeless little shit, because I don't
fucking care." Officer Morton continues, "But at least this time you
won't have an owner who lies and pretends to give a fuck about you,
because you and I both know I don't. All your pretty swishy uniforms are
a thing of the past now... and if you thought what Black did to you was
degrading, just see what I and Mistress Raven will make you beg to
do..."
Then there's the sound of a blow and a gagged grunt. Officer Morton must
have struck her somewhere. "What a pathetic thing you are. Time to blind
you.. temporarily this time, but you never know..." Officer Morton tears
of more tape, and I imagine wraps it round the maids, head, "And a
little injection to calm you down.. we have a long wait."
There's a pause and the sound of a body slowly toppling to the floor,
then Officer Morton walks round and squats down in my eye-line...
"And this ugly little cunt again? I do keep finding it... maybe I should
keep it too? I wonder... would anyone notice if it joined my little
present?"
My eyes are wide and I struggle as much as I can in my bonds, which
merely amuses her...
"I don't think it needs to see either though..." A white eye mask is
picked up from the bedside and she yanks my head up, twisting my neck,
to fit it on, snug over my eyes. "I have Black's plan to put into
action..."
I can hear her walking around for a bit, then something large is rammed
into my arse... then I feel her pull something from it, feed it under my
arm and clamp my nipple. I squeal into the gag, as I feel the metal jaws
pinch through the thin material of my chemise.. as my body twists,
something bats into my arm.. a lead connecting the clamp to my arse? I
squeal again as the action is repeated on my other nipple...
"There really should be a third lead." Officer Morton says, for my
benefit of course, "To connect to it's ridiculous cock... but I suppose
you can't have everything."
There's a click and the thing in my arse starts to vibrate, sending
suddering sensations through me, and then.. an electrical shock courses
through my right nipple, making me squeal again, a short pause then a
shock to my left nipple... and then to the left again, then a terrible
shock in my arsehole, making me struggle and scream in my bonds..
"Oh look... I think it's having fun now..." Officer Morton says, then
laughs "It won't be bored..."
I hear what I presume is the chair from the dressing table being moved,
before I'm overwhelmed with the pain again.. I suspect Officer Morton is
watching my struggling body, enjoying my frequent squeals... I try and
focus my mind, to wonder if she is getting turned on by this, but the
random shots of pain make it so hard for me to think...
I've lost track of how long it's been, when I hear a mobile ring, and
then Officer Mortons voice. "Yes, Black... yes everything is going as
planned. Hmm you want to see? Let me use the camera..."
There's silence for a few minutes, apart from me bucking and squealing,
and then Officer Morton continues, "Yes.. no marks.. but it will suffer,
and it will not get any sleep. I really doubt it will be plotting
anything... hmm.. yes... but how do you think something like this would
be able to plan against you? Hmm.. that sounds like you've been stupid
Black... no.. no of course it's none of my business, and yeah I'm sure
it's all part of a cunning plan..."
There's a pause, and I presume Miss Black is speaking her mind to the
sarcastic officer, "Oh yeah, I heard that too, that if this pays off,
you will be joining Mistress Raven's team.. best of luck with that. Oh
do you want to say goodbye to your sissy maid she should be just about
conscious enough to hear you now?"
I hear her get up and walk around the room, "There you go, sissy, time
to hear some words from your previous owner."
I can't hear the words, but hear the maids groans, squeals, muffled
plea's before sliding into constant, hopeless, sobbing... and the sound
of Officer Morton rising to her feet, "Yeah.. I think it counts as
broken for now... oh don't worry I always break my toys..."
I moan at this, in addition to my squeals into the gag, the part of my
mind that was still rational beginning to panic, but Officer Morton
continues, "Well what is it? 3am, no 3:30 now.. well you did call me
over late to begin with, and it has to be at Divine's office at seven...
well I'm sure it can dress itself... oh hang on a minute, that thing you
gave me is trying to escape, fuck knows where it thinks it will get
to..."
There's a squeal and the sound of satin and petticoats rustling... then
a couple of thumps and gagged squealing. "Stay still you fucking toy, or
I will castrate you here and now! And don't for a second thing I wont do
it you dumb fuck!"
There's an odd noise... and a smell... oh no...
"Well I guess pissing yourself show's you are taking me seriously, but
it's going to cost you..." I hear the sound of a slap, before I squeal
as all three of my tormentors set off at once... and I lose track of
anything but my own sensations for a while...
When I finally calm down, I hear Officer Morton on the phone again, "Yes
Miss, of course, your plan has been successful. Mistress Raven and I
have some new material, and well... the object of your attentions is
suitably.. primed. Yes of course I have the footage, of course that
silly little maid didn't know how to turn the camera's off... so what do
you want me to do with it?" She sighs, "If I must... yes of course Miss,
I will ensure that your wishes are taken care of. Thank you Miss, and
once again my apologies for waking you, but you did request it... yes
understood. Goodnight Miss."
There's a pause and a deep sigh from officer Morton. "Well it's your
lucky day, someone wants you at least vaguely functioning... why I can't
imagine."
She walks over and there's a disgustingly organic pop as the plug is
removed from my arse, and then I scream and scream as the nipple clips
are removed, and the feeling rushes in... and Officer Morton laughs.
"You've got about... three hours before I untie you, sleep well toy..."
And with that I hear her walk out...
Oh great, I'm still tied to the bed with my arse in the air, in a room
with a terrified bound sissy maid, and Officer Morton sitting outside.
And someone... I.. I guess it must be Mistress Divine, is part of this
plot... or it's Mistress Thorne... and I.. I need to try and sleep,
bound like this... ahh shit...
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