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Young Stepmother Part 14
By Mark Dayette
I'm not going to lie, going back to work at the club after being in the
hospital was difficult, I felt confused and more nervous in public. I was
worried that I looked different too, with the nosejob, veneers, and lip
injections. Nevertheless, I tried to approach my waitressing duties with
the same attitude of just getting through the evening without any
trouble. The first table I had to wait on was that of the Italian
billionaire Roman Manzi. I asked him what he wanted to order.
He said, "Lady, I can't understand what you are saying."
Damnit, I must have sounded different, I hadn't adjusted well to the
combination of the oversized veneers and the lip injections.
Then he said, "You may not make any sense but look at those lips, you
look a ready to suck a dick!"
And he grabbed me by the waist and sat me down in his lap, I normally
would have resisted but the hospital visit had weakened me, I just
submitted. I was still trying to get his order and I knew that to make
myself understood I would have to whisper into his ear but he responded
to my turning my face toward his ear by kissing me on the cheek. He
kissed me there 4 times. This was so embarrassing, I felt like a little
girl sitting in Daddy's lap getting kisses from him. I finally managed to
get his order but he wanted to grind against my bare ass for a while
longer. The Finnish billionaire Teppo Kappanen at the nearby table
started a conversation with him and I used that distraction to escape
from his hold and get away. I was really going to have to practice
talking, I didn't want that much intimacy with every customer just to
obtain his order.
The night's musical entertainment was from Hungary, she was sissy pop
star Firenze (formerly known as Ferenc). She had huge breast implants,
they were at least D cups. I continued to wait the tables during her
performance and I tried to become accustomed to life again after Pete had
hurt me so badly. The customers were groping my ass like always so that
hadn't changed. However, it seemed like I was receiving more degrading
comments. The Chinese billionaire Ming Yang said to me, "Is this year of
rabbit? I got more than carrot for you to suck on little sissy."
Me and the waitress Danielle were still angry at each other over my
'Sissy' tattoo I blamed her for, so this conflict between us created some
tension among the cats with each girl taking sides. Luckily Klarissa took
my side, her and Danielle were the two veteran waitresses and it was good
to have one of them in my corner.
The night's special event was scheduled for the 'Lion's Den'.
Unfortunately all of the cats were to be included. When we arrived in the
room we learned that the Finnish billionaire Teppo Kappanen had paid $1
million for him and his 15 wealthy friends to cum all over our nude
bodies. There would be 15 rounds of this. We were told that we would
start by laying on our backs, but if during a round one of the men
requested that we flip over onto our stomachs we would have to obey. I
later learned that Kappanen was a new billionaire and this was his big
attempt at impressing the older billionaire club members. I undressed and
laid down next to Klarissa who was on my left and Danielle who was on my
right. Me and Danielle refused to look at each other.
The billionaires lined up and began choosing which cats and which parts
of our bodies they wanted to cum on. Initially a favorite target was the
flowing, beautiful, dark hair of the Iranian cat Laleh. If you've ever
watched this type of porn (Pete once told me he loved it) you know that a
cum shot often misses the desired target. Although some of her hair was
getting covered in cum, a lot of it was landing on her forehead and
dripped down toward her eyes.
In the second round, the beautiful Swedish cat Agnes had her long legs
covered in cum. In the third round, I was horrified to discover that the
men were aiming for my lips, I guess my lip injections had made those
stand out. I desperately tried to keep my lips closed as tightly as
possible as I didn't want their cum in my mouth. Their cum was soon on
both my upper and lower lip and all over my nose. It dripped down my chin
and neck.
A strange thing happened with my emotions during the cum rounds, I kept
looking over at cat Klarissa's nude, brown, Asian body, and because she
had breast implants I lost myself in fantasies of dating her and falling
in love with her, it was easy to make myself forget that she had an
average sized penis and was technically a boy like me. My Stepmother was
wrong about me, I was not gay, I wanted a girlfriend so much that pretty
'sissies' were beginning to seem like girls to me. When the businessmen
covered Klarissa's breasts with cum I got a full erection.
The billionaires noticed my erection and they started aiming for it with
their cum. I began to regret that erection. My penis wasn't big and
although their cum shots were missing a lot and landing on the floor or
on my lower stomach, a few of them began to land successfully, and
eventually my erect penis was fully covered in their cum. I tried to
block out from my mind how completely gay this was. I knew that this
experience was something most gay men wouldn't even do, that's how gay it
was, it was like beyond gay, gay on a whole new level. I felt painfully
ashamed and again wondered how I had sunk so low to live like this. I had
the terrible thought that if a person was filming this they could
probably market it as a weird hybrid of gay and sissy porn.
I looked over again at cat Klarissa as the men covered her brown stomach
with cum and I wondered if my sudden romantic feelings for her were just
a cry for help, a last attempt at behaving like a heterosexual although
she was still a 'sissy' and not a real girl.
I had a short moment of satisfaction when they covered Danielle's tiny
dick with cum. Her dick was really small, I wondered if she had been on
female hormones or if she was born with a little cock. I enjoyed seeing
her get humiliated after she had degraded me with that damn 'Sissy'
tattoo. Finally the dreaded jizz rounds were over and we cats could go
home.
On the way home I thought about how much I wanted a girlfriend, I
remembered I was Nate not Natalie, I was a boy, a straight boy, who had
been feminized and pressured by his Stepmother into marrying a wealthy
man named Reginald Lancaster. And after that step my life had descended
into a whirlwind of being groped and sexually used by men.
I arrived home late and had assumed Reginald would be asleep but he
rudely greeted me at the door and led me into the living room and he sat
down with me on the sofa. I really wasn't in the mood to talk and he
suddenly grabbed me and turned me around and stripped me and although I
struggled to push him away he removed my butt plug and he fucked me. It
had been a long time since we had sex and I didn't appreciate him doing
this to me. I wanted a girlfriend, I didn't want to be fucked in the ass
by a man even if that man was my husband. Unfortunately I still orgasmed.
That doesn't mean I wanted it. I hated seeing this side of Reginald's
personality, he had never acted that way before. I wondered if he was
under business pressure within the Lancaster dynasty and he was taking
out his frustrations on me. During the sex he had even called me a
'faggot' which he had never done before, he said, "Take this cock you
pathetic faggot." He had in the past accused me of being homophobic so
perhaps this was his way of humiliating me.
When I arrived at work the next day there was a surprising change, we
girls hadn't been warned, but the dance instructor Christopher St.
Reynolds informed us that my Stepmother Molly had gone on a two week
vacation and she had placed him in charge of the club while she was away.
Me and Klarissa found it strange that she had placed Christopher in
charge of the club because we knew that he worked for the Karen
McMichaels school of dance in Sydney, Australia. We had thought he was
only engaging in some free lance work as an instructor in the United
States. We had believed he would return to Australia after our Bachelor
Party dance performance and that we would never see him again. I
certainly hadn't wanted to see him again.
Later that week I asked Klarissa to look into this question and she did
some digging on the internet and she found out that Christopher had been
suspended indefinitely from the Sydney dance school over allegations of
improper conduct with the school's dance students. I would eventually
wonder to myself whether he had been improper with girls or boys.
Christopher told the cats to continue working as usual and that nothing
significant would change during my Stepmother's absence. As he dismissed
them from the office he asked that I stay behind as he had something he
wanted to tell me. I did so.
Christopher said, "Before your Stepmum left she told me a lot about you,
she said you had expected special treatment at the club for being her
Stepson. Well mate, I don't see a problem with giving you special
treatment, and it will consist of you being the one who starts off each
work day by sucking my cock and before you go home at night I will fuck
your arse."
I honestly hoped he was joking so I said, "Oh come on, that's silly.
Don't joke around."
He said, "You are the silly one mate, a silly little sissy. There's a man
in charge around here now and you are going to be brought down from that
perch you are on and learn your role in this world. When you didn't want
to dance you got on my bad side, ain't nothin' worse than a sissy who
thinks he's better than other sissies. Now get down on your knees and
crawl over to me on the floor and go under my desk."
I knew it was pointless to resist and I could feel my tears dripping down
my face as it shamed me to know what I had to do. I went under his desk
and he shoved his cock in my mouth. He made things worse by talking about
how good my big blowjob lips felt on his cock. I wanted to gag but I knew
he would hurt me so I prevented myself from doing so.
During this awful forced blowjob I learned how much he hated me and it
was scary. He said, "Everyday you will suck my cock just like this
because I don't like you mate, you got on my bad side and I don't
tolerate sissies on my bad side, a sissy on my bad side gets my cock in
their mouth and asshole as much as possible. Yeah...that's it...keep
sucking that cock you sissy faggot. Not so high and mighty now, are you?"
And when he climaxed he grabbed me by my blonde hair and he said, "Get
that cum right down toward that belly mate." That was his signal to me
that I had to swallow and God help me but I did it. I was seriously
afraid he would punch me in the face if I didn't. I mean I already knew
how badly he hated me so I was trembling in fear. And the trauma of being
punched in the face by Pete had caused me to be afraid it would happen
again.
With a grin of victory on his face Christopher asked me, "Did you enjoy
your special treatment?" I was afraid to say 'No' so I nodded my head to
indicate 'Yes'. He then gave me a hard slap on my bare ass and dismissed
me from his office. I ran to the club's bathroom to throw up. I didn't
want that Aussie bastard's cum in my stomach.
Before I went home that night Christopher fucked my asshole for the first
time, he was much rougher with me than Reginald ever was. I felt
humiliated that anal sex with my husband Reginald had trained me to
sexually respond even to the penetration of a man I hated, but to prevent
Christopher from having an additional humiliation over me, I resisted
orgasming until the moment when I walked back to my car.
The next afternoon after I went to his office and gave him his daily
blowjob, I went back into the club's main area and the waitress Klarissa
had something to tell me, she said, "I know you probably don't want to
hear this news, but your friend Pete is attending the club tonight. I
will try to wait his table as much as possible so that you don't have to
talk to him. However, I don't know if I can maintain that for the whole
evening, you might have to serve his table once or twice."
I thanked her for her offer to help me and then I walked away from her to
think about this negative situation. First, I didn't understand why if
Pete hated 'sissies' and gays he would attend the 'Fag Cats Club'. I did
know how to solve this mystery so I slipped away into the club's bathroom
to be alone and I made a phone call to Pete's fiancee Heather. Heather
had given me her phone number over the phone in the weeks after I got out
of the hospital. My Stepmother had told Heather how to contact me as
Heather had wanted to apologize for Pete's terrible assault against me.
Heather and my Stepmother knew that I could press criminal charges
against Pete but they were opposed to this as Heather didn't want Pete to
face jail time and my Stepmother thought it was bad business etiquette to
bring criminal charges into what had been a contract between her and
Heather over the Bachelor Party dance project.
I called Heather and she answered her phone. I asked her why Pete was
showing up at the club tonight. Heather said, "Nate, I hope it isn't too
traumatic for you to see him in person again, but Pete is really starting
to change, he's been reading Dr. Korman's books on crossdressing and he's
reading numerous feminization stories. I explained to him that it is okay
if he even becomes sexually aroused reading a feminization story or if he
fantasizes about having sex with a sissy or actually being a sissy
himself. I admit he didn't look too happy when I said that. However, I
think he's in the early stages of accepting sissies as the wonderful
people they are. I told him that spending an evening at your club would
be additional medicine to cure any hate that remains inside of him. I
also told him that the club has mostly millionaire and billionaire
customers and he could make business connections there."
A few hours later, there he was walking into the club.........Pete....
To Be Continued......
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