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"We are going on a Caribbean cruise, in two weeks time......." stated my wife Penny. "Oh......Okay," I queried. "With Samantha and Tim," she finished. "Oh really." Samantha is a new friend in my wife's life. They have known each other for a couple of months, but they are already quite close and always scheming together. My relationship is mixed. It seems that the only time she talks to me is to point out my faults which is somewhat annoying. However she is very domineering which of course thrills me as a submissive. I have fantasised numerous time about her in leather subjugating me. Something I would love Penny to do but she is not interested. So the thought of seeing her in a bikini had my cock hardening and me ready to accept the cruise idea. Tim was quite timid not surprising judging by Samanath's personality and I had not spoken to him much. Whenever he was in his wife's company she did all the talking. The day of the cruise quickly arrived and Penny insisted on doing all the packing, which was a surprise as usually I do the packing. So we arrived at the port with our bags only two, which was a surprise because Penny normally has two large cases of her own. Two cases for both of us for seven days seemed meagre. "Only two cases, did you not bring me any clothes," I joked. "Of course silly, but it is going to be hot so we will not need much," she giggled exchanging a knowing smile with Samantha. The cruise ship was quite small and as it turned out only catered for fifty couples so it was quite select. We headed to the arrivals desk both Tim and myself struggling with the cases whilst Samantha and Penny swanned along care free. The woman at the check in desk smiled sweetly at the girls then scowled at us, waving us all to the boarding ramp. I noticed several big black men in the uniforms of the cruise line eyeing the girls up so I headed towards them and asked for help with the cases. They sneered at me and continued oggling the girls. I was about to berrate them when Tim caught my hand. "We have to do them ourselves.....look Mistress Samantha is almost on board." He dragged me after the girls and I followed wondering if he had actually said Mistress. My cock began to swell at the thoughts that flashed through my head. The girls had already disappeared on board when halfway up the boarding ramp we were stopped by a buxom woman in crew uniform. "Where are you two going?" she demanded. "To join our wives," I answered. "No your not, thoses cases go to the lifts and you two then go to the theatre for the cruise initiation ceremony," she stated simply. Again Tim grabbed my hand and pulled me in the right direction. "I take it you have been on a cruise before!" I quizzed Tim as we moved through service corridors. "Yes, I am sorry, I wanted to warn you not to come but Mistress Samantha said she would cut off my useless balls if I did," he whimpered. I gulped, my head in a spin, what was going to happen to me? I was however deep down a little excited, again he had called her Mistress. Was this some kind of Dom, sub cruise? If so I had a feeling I was going to enjoy myself! We dropped off the cases and then Tim guided us to the theatre. There, we were put into a line by another dominant looking female crew member and told to wait. As I looked down the line of men I could see the mix of emotions. Some nervous, some bewildered and a few looked excited. So one by one we were filtered through a door. Eventually my turn came and I stepped through. I followed a long dark corridor to emerge into the blinding lights on a stage. There was a ripple of female laughter as I staggered getting my bearings. I noticed a woman holding a microphone so I headed to her. "Well what do we have here girls.......such a fine figure of a man....NOT!" She smirked. The whole audience burst into laughter and I realised it was all females! I blushed bright red under their scrutiny. "So who is the unfortunate owner of this wimp," she continued. I blushed even redder but my cock swelled at the humiliation. "I do," I heard Penny shout. Great, I hoped that Penny would explain that I was a passenger.....her husband. "Do you agree that he is not man enough to warrant the name and will hence forth be called sissy?" asked the compaire. The audience hushed and I gulped in terror, yet still my cock was rock hard! "Yes......in fact he is quite a wimp," giggled Penny. "And he dresses up in secret," added Samantha. I gasped in surprise, not only was she accepting the statement, she called me a wimp.....and she had told Samantha my personal secrets! The audience in the mean time was laughing uproariously. "Okay well that was more information than we needed but it explains a lot of things," laughed the compaire, the audience laughing with her. "Since you are not a man you should not be wearing men's clothes..strip!" she ordered. I paused not knowing what to do, the the audience began to chant. "STRIP...STRIP...STRIP...STRIP...." I realised I was going to have to strip in front of fifty women. "Either you strip or the audience will do it for you," threatened the compaire. I hesitantly began to strip and was soon down to my underware. "All of it!" she growled. The underware came off and I blushed even redder, and to my shame my cock stayed hard at the humiliation I was receiving. "Oh my god!......you poor dear...." said the compaire to my wife. "Is that it! I can see it's hard.......but only just!" She smirked. "Yep this is definitely a sissy and so deserves her sissy uniform for the cruise." She brandished a pair of neon pink PVC knickers, the front of which read. "Cruise Virgin." She turned the knickers round to show the audience that the back read. "But not for long!" I noticed that there was an opening at the back for access to my bottom! She also had a strange pink device in her other hand. She swayed seductively towards me and deftly kneed me in the balls. Pain erupted between my legs and I fell to the floor. The pain caused my cock to shrink to nothing and as it did she fitted the device to my shrivelled cock. "Get up wimp!" she commanded. I staggered to my feet noticing as I did that my cock was now encased in a bright pink chastity device. The compaire brandished the keys in my face. "I believe these belong to your Mistress," she smirked pocketing them. She handed me the knickers and I reluctantly put them on. They easily covered my imprisoned cock and actually felt delicious. ," Even that tiny pair of knickers covers her tiny dick...." she laughed. "So from now on you will answer to sissy. You will call any woman Mistress, and the male staff Master......understood sissy?." "Yes Mistress," I muttered. "I didn't hear you." "Yes Mistress," I answered to the audience to which there was a murmur of approval. "Maid Tabitha, take her to her quarters then show her her tasks," ordered the compaire. To my surprise maid Tabitha turned out to be Tim, Mistress Samantha's husband! She minced onto the stage in tacky pink plastic high heels, far too high for her to be comfortable in. She was wearing a tight pink PVC maids dress that excentuated her girlish figure and thrust her adolescent breasts out. Yes Tim, Tabitha had a pair of tits.....not fake ones, real ones! She must have seen my gaze because she blushed as she took my hand guiding me off the stage and greatfully away from the jeering women. I had so many questions but just did not know where to start. Finally we arrived at our room, well broom cupboard! There was just enough room for two cots in the space provided. "This is where we will sleep," stated Tabitha. She allowed me a few seconds to take it in then grabbed my hand and started to pull, but I resisted. "Wait, what the hell is going on, why are we allowing this to happen!" I demanded. She looked at me sternly. "I don't have the time for tis, you are expected in the galley." "No......I won't go," I announced. She almost laughed. "Look let's face it we are both submissive wimps, and I can see by your stiff little cock that you're excited. So let yourself go, it will be the most humiliating and exciting experience of your life. And trust me you will be happy to cruise again," she winked. I blushed realising she was right, my cock was throbbing painfully. So I let myself be guided to my work station, the galley. Tabitha presented me to the head chef with a curtsey and then left. The chef was a big black Jamaican woman dressed in the whites of a chef. Even in chef whites I could see she had an ample figure, Hughes tits and a bum to match, again my cock throbbed! "So wimp, you are sissy seven, you will answer to this name with yes chef...understood?." "Yes chef." She nodded her approval and then showed me around the galley finishing at a leather chair in the centre. "This is my pleasure chair, when ordered you will lick my pussy to my exacting standards. Any mistakes and you will be punished." Now get to work, we have a banquet to prepare for the guests, she pointed me at a stack of vegetables that required peeling and chopping so I got to work. I had been working for what seemed like hours, my arms were certainly aching when Chef bellowed across the room. "Slave seven, pleasure me." I looked across the galley to see her lounging in the leather chair. Drying my hands I hurried across to her. When I reached her I found she had undone her cher whites up to her waist. I could see she was completely naked beneath her whites. Her thick thighs glistened with sweat, eagerly I got to my knees before her, the one thing I love is licking pussy. Hers would be a pleasure I could see her pussy juices glistening on her outer lips and my mouth watered. I started by licking the sweat from her meaty thighs to which I got a sigh of contentment. I then dove in licking languously along her juicey outer lips revelling in the taste, again a sigh. I then delved deeper to find her clit, which I then began to suck and tease. "Yes sissy make me cum!" She demanded. I gladly obeyed bringing her to climax within minutes. She squeezed my head with her thighs and mashed her pussy into my face. My poor imprisoned cock was mashed against the bars of the chastity device and leaking profusely! First climax over I began to build the next, slowly lapping at her pouty pussy lips. I brought her to four more climaxes before she pushed me away satiated. I return to work the taste of her pussy on my lips and the scent in my nostrils. Again I seemed to work for hours fist preparing food then washing dishes, as I worked I wondered what Mistress Penny was doing. No doubt enjoying the fruits of my labour! I marvelled at how easily I had come to terms with her being my mistress, but then it was what I had wanted for a long time. Some time later I heard the command. "Sissy seven follow me," from the chef. I followed her swaying bottom dreaming of worshipping it. She led me into the toilet and began to unbutton her whites. "Remember I said you would be punished if you displeased me....well this will be the punishment. Kneel and open wide......" I knelt and she positioned her pussy over my mouth. "Don't spill a drop!" At first the stream of urine was leak I had to lap it from her pussy to avoid spilling, then the stream grew stronger and I had to gulp quickly to cope. It was hot and acrid and so humiliating but my cock throbbed none the less! The stream slowed to a stop and I licked her pussy clean of the last few drops. "Displease me and you will be my toilet slave for the day.......that includes being my toilet paper!" She threatened. I shivered at the thought as I followed her back to the galley. . I think it was early morning before I was finished, I staggered wearily back to my room to find Tabitha waiting for me. "Follow me," she stated simply. Now what I wondered as we moved up decks, I realised we had entered the passengers area by the fancy decour. She led me to a state room and ushered me inside. "Kneel by the bed and wait," she then left without explanation! I adopted the position looking around as I did. The room was very elegant with a large bed, a seating area, wardrobes and an ensuite bathroom. How long I waited I do not know but my knees were aching when I heard someone at the door. In burst Mistress Penny and she immediately began to laugh at me. She was somewhat tipsey and looked dischevalled, it made me angry. "Penny........I." "Did I say you could speak!......." she demanded angrily. I shut my mouth and my cock jumped at her dominant nature revealed. "You pathetic wimp, you wanted this all along, dressing up and acting like a fag. Well guess what I have decided I like it......in fact I love it! I am going to let you be the sissy fag you always wanted to be....." she railed. My cock throbbed and my heart beat hard......yes....yes....this WAS what I have always wanted! "Yes Mistress Penny," I replied meekly. She softened. "And who knows maybe you will get some cock, like you've always dreamed of..." she smirked. My mouth dropped open and my eyes popped, my darkest secret revealed. "Speaking of cock this is Jamal......he is going to fuck me like you never could." A sneering well built black man stepped into the room, he was one of the black men I had seen when we got on the ship. He was wearing a tight T- shirt and shorts which seemed to be the men's uniform. "Sissy......I am going to take you wife...now Mistress to heaven!" He grinned. "And do you know what, you are going to get him ready," sneered Mistress Penny. Of course I would, another fantasy of mine was about to unfold, I was going to be cuckolded! I started by undoing his deck shoes and laying them aside. I stood and removed his T-shirt to reveal wash board abs and the physique of an athlete, I heard Mistress Penny murmur her approval behind me. I knelt and after undoing the button and taking hold of the waistband pulled down his shorts, behind me Mistress Penny gasped. I had to admit I was shocked, his semi hard cock was at least eight inches long. I stared at it mesmerised, Mistress Penny broke me out of my daze. "Go on then sissy fag...suck it......get it hard so he can fuck me." She sounded just as mesmerised as I was. As instructed and inhaled the manly odour of his crotch, sweaty and musky, causing my cock to throb and my mouth to water. "No you pathetic fag, I don't need you to give him a blow job, although I know you want too....just suck him hard!" Sneered Mistress Penny. I blushed with humiliation but knew she was right, so I took the head of his cock in my mouth and sucked. It grew instantly too and impressive ten inches. "Enough fag, I need a fuck.......leave us." I left somewhat unhappy, although I knew I would not have been allowed to participate I wanted to watch, gaining further humiliation, and frustration, but that was not to be. I was making my way down to my quarters when I was stopped by one of the male staff, another well built black guy. "Follow me he ordered." I was led to a bunk room containing three other equally well built black men. "Look what I found....." he laughed. "Our very own fag white boi......." I gulped realising what they were going to do to me, my cock of course throbbed with the humiliation to come. One of the others stood up and shuck off his shorts. "Suck!" He commanded. I fell to my knees before him and this time revelled in his musky scent. I knew I would be sucking his cock so I started by licking his balls. "Tsk....just like all white bois......hungry for black cock," commented one of the others. I sucked his balls and watched his cock grow to ten inches, pleased with myself that I had got him so hard. I kissed and sucked up his cock finally taking the plumb sized head in my mouth and revelling in the taste of his pre-cum. It was salty and very, very masculine.....the complete opposite of me I realised! "This hoe sure knows how to suck," he commented. "They all do," was the answer. I quickly realised I was not going to take the full length but he was insistant that I did. So with his guidance and a few choking sessions I proudly managed to take him down to the balls. Yes I said proudly, I was pleased with myself and my cock leaked sissy juice to prove it! The sight of me taking him to the balls was enough to get another involved and I was lifted to my hands and knees, I then felt a long hard cock slip into the crack of my bottom. It felt like a monster and I was worried that it would split me in two. I took my mind off this by working on the cock in my mouth. I felt a lubricated finger slip inside my sissy pussy and I wiggled my pleasure, this was greeted with a laugh and a slap on the bottom. A second finger followed, then a third and a fourth, I felt full but it was still pleasurable and my clit leaked profusely. Then I felt the tip of the cock against my pussy lips and I tensed. "Relax white boi, or this is going to hurt." I relaxed and the head popped inside, there was a sting of pain but since he made no other movements the pain subsided a little. Once he felt me relax again he began to bury the whole hot hard shaft inside me until his heavy manly balls met my tiny inferior nuts! I had to admit it felt good......so good. Full to bursting a cock in both holes, I felt like such a whore and revelled in the sensation. Yes I realised I was going to enjoy this cruise. The men then began to spit roast me, their thrusts slow at first but as I began to hump back on the cock fucking my sissy pussy they fucked me harder. My only regret was that I could not reach down and rub my sissy clit. My first load of manly spunk was delicious and I eagerly gulped it down relishing the salty, manly taste....I felt like such a fag! So I was fucked by all four men, I sucked clean cocks and the ones that had fucked my sissy pussy with equal relish and staggered from their room in the early morning. I was informed that I would be their fuck toy for the rest of the cruise, something I relished. Returning to my room I found Tabitha sleeping soundly and on my bed were another pair of pink PVC knickers, the words however were different. On the front they said. "Cruise Virgin, not any more...." The back read. "Now I'm a black cock whore!" I slipped off my old uniform and put on the new. I slipped into bed and fell instantly asleep only to be awakened a few hours later by Tabitha.I had just enough time to get a shower in a communal shower where I noticed to my embarrassment that all the other cruise virgins were still virgins. There were a lot of knowing looks when I slipped on my panties. I then spent the day preparing food and washing dishes. It turned out the chef was a nymphomaniac and had all the galley sissies licking her pussy during the day. One unfortunate sissy had the duty of being her toilet slave but she seemed to enjoy the position so I wondered if she had upset chef to get the job. After work I found myself again on my knees in Mistress Penny's suite. I waited and wondered what she was going to say when she saw my new knickers. I tensed when I heard her at the door. She again burst into the room and to my dismay she was followed by a different black man who again had a big grin on his face. "I don't believe it......stand up......" exclaimed Mistress Penny. "Turn around," she laughed having read the rear of the panties. "One night on the cruise and you are already getting you fag arse fucked...." she snickered. "Still I should have known you were a closet fag.....well I guess that settles it." I gulped as I sensed what she was about to say. "Oh don't worry dear I don't want a divorce, in fact is still love you.....well as my maid that is.." she grinned and I breathed a sigh of relief. "But since you like cocks so much you will now be my fluffer and anal slut. You know I don't give blow jobs or anal so I guess you will be pleasuring my future lovers." "Yes Mistress," I replied thinking of my life beyond the cruise. "So sissy fag, you know the drill...I need a good fuck," she leered at her latest lover and I started to undress him. I left Mistress Penny's state room with a skip in my step realising with a rock hard cock that my life had changed forever.....and for the better. I went eagerly to my black masters bunk and declared my need to be fucked like the white fag boi I was. Two of them took up the offer the other two declined saying that they had had plenty of real white pussy during the day. I wondered abscently as I sucked my first cock if either of them had fucked Mistress Penny. If not I was sure that I would eventually see them in Mistress Penny's state room and have the honour to prepare them to fuck her. . So this was my life for the next couple of days, the next major event was Mistress Penny turning up at her state room and eagerly showing me her new tattoo. It was placed just above her pussy and read. "Big Black Cocks Only." My cock throbbed as I realised I would never get to fuck her again. She must have seen the distress on my face. "Oh don't worry dear, l will always need my pussy licker, especially after it has been fucked raw," she sniggered. It turned out that the black man she was fucking that night was the man who had done the tattoo so when I left her state room I had made the promise that for a blow job I would get a tattoo of my own. The next night I went to his bunk and got my tattoo. It was placed at the base of my back across my tail bone and read. "Big Black Cock only," with an arrow pointing to my sissy pussy. I of course paid him with a blow job and in fact he also fucked my sissy pussy as per the instructions on my back! A few more days of galley work and cock worship at night then on the fifth day of the cruise I was called up on deck instead of to the galley. Me and the other five cruise virgins were to put on a sissy fashion show. We started in a room below decks were a very strict female crew member coached us using a crop to walk in high heels. We were all given a pair of six inch tacky pink high heels and made to first totter, then mince then finally sway across the room. My legs bore many marks of the crop before she was happy. So the fashion show could begin. We started with lingerie, I was given a matching pair of frilly pink bra and panties along with a pair of pink holdup stocking. I started with the stocking realising how soft my legs had become, I had little body hair but now it was fine almost none existant.......strange. Next the panties....they felt delicious against my soft skin. Finally the bra and it was here I realised that my body had changed! I actually had a pair of adolescent tits to fill the bra with! Something I had eaten or drunk was having its effects, then I remembered how the food and even the water had a strange.....almost......medical taste. I was secretly being fed female hormones, I thrilled at the prospect and perversely my cock throbbed. To my shock I now realised that even when hard as my cock was, it was not quite as squashed as it first was when it was imprisoned! These thoughts were cast aside as we were taken on deck and paraded before the Mistresses. There were jeers and catcalls and I scanned the crowd to find Mistress Penny. I caught her eye and she winked at me, beside her was Mistress Samantha she smiled a knowing smile at me and I realised she had planned this all along. The next round were swim suits and then finally special dresses. I nearly bawked when I saw what they had for me. It was a sissy girl outfit, complete with sissy bootees, sissy mittens and a bonnet all in shiny pink satin! The strict crew woman brooked no refusal so I started to dress. To my horror the first item was a pink nappy. I put it on blushing profusely. Pink plastic panties covered the nappy and white frilly knee high socks covered my feet. Then came the dress, it was a mass of pink satin frills and bows and a froth of frou-frou to lift the skirt displaying my nappied behind. I was given a wig of blond ringlets and my face was made up by another sissy. Pink lips, pale pink eye shadow and a bright pink circle on each cheek. The booties were placed on my feet and the mittens on my hands. When they were on I realised I was now helpless to take this outfit off! The finishing touch was the bonnet. I managed to catch myslelf reflected in the glass of the door and realised that I looked like a caricature of a doll.....a very sissy doll. I was herded reluctantly towards the catwalk and I blushed profusely knowing what was to come, the jeers of fifty or so women. To further add to my humiliation I found that with the bulk of the nappy between my legs I could not walk....only waddle. And so with my face bright red and my cock fit to bursting I waddled down the catwalk to uproarious laughter and jeers, I could see Mistress Penny and Samantha with tears of laughter running down their faces! We were paraded like this and the audience were asked to pick a winner. I won hands down at being the biggest, wimp of a sissy. I looked into the audience to see a look of disgust on Mistress Penny's face and a sadistic grin on Mistress Samantha's. After the show I was relieved to get out of the dress and then it was back down to the galley to work. When I returned to my bunk I found to my horror the outfit was laid on my bed with instructions that I would wear it for the rest of the cruise. Tabitha looked at me with sympathy and then helped me into the dress and mittens. I then waddled through the ship getting quite a few comments before I got to Mistress Penny's state room. I managed to kneel before the bed again wondering what she was going to say. She arrived with another black god in tow, when she caught sight of me she sneered. "You are so pathetic! I can't believe you would wear such a rediculous outfit......and I bet your tiny cock is hard....." she snickered. "Well is it?" She grinned sadistically. "Yes Mistress," I murmured pathetically. "See what I have to put up with," she commented to her lover. "Get out of my sight...I don't need you tonight, I think I will suck this big black cock myself," she said grabbing her lovers cock. I was laughed out of her room and made my way down to my black Masters bunk where I was again ridiculed as the pathetic wimp I had become, and taken by all four men. I wore the outfit to work the next day save for the mittens and realise that I could be further humiliated when I saw the look of scorn on the other sissies faces. I realised then that I was the lowest of the low.......my tiny cock? Well it was rock hard of course. On the final night of the cruise Mistress Penny brought two black lovers. "Well it is my last night," she laughed at my shocked expression. So both of us on our knees side by side brought her lovers to full erection. I could see Mistress out of the corner of my eye relishing the act of sucking cock, something she had never done with me! Once they were erect however I was dismissed. The last day of the cruise came and instead of work I was ushered up on deck. I waddled up the decks in my sissy doll outfit complete with mittens. I and the other five cruise virgins were paraded in front of the jeering Mistresses, I noted as I did that there was not a single virgin any more as unlike me most of them were displaying their sissy knickers. The compaire moved onto the stage and began to speak. "Welcome ladies to the last show of the cruise....and the sissy naming ceremony....." There was a cheer from the Mistresses. "Let's start with the sissy wimp who appears to be our limpest sissy on board...." To my horror and humiliation she pointed at me! Well I had won sissy fashion show. "Who owns this pathetic wimp?" she asked. "I do unfortunately," answered Mistress Penny. The audience erupted into gales of laughter and I reddened and throbbed equally. "Do you have a name for her?" "Yes I will be calling her sissy Davina from now on," grinned Mistress Penny. "So from now on you will only answer to Sissy Davina...understood?" "Yes Mistress," I replied loud enough for everyone to hear, there were nods of approval. All the other sissies were given their names in the same way. "OK on with the show ladies," quipped the compaire . We were led off stage and then told to stand in the wings. Then one by one we had to go back on stage a perform a karaoke song. The first unfortunate sissy had to sing the Madonna song "Like a virgin," much to the amusement of the Mistresses. I watched as each sissy was led on and humiliated and I realised I was going to be last. My cock was throbbing as I saw the humiliation the others had endured and I knew I would be getting the same. Finally my time came and I waddled on nervously. "And now for the final act......and boy is it a good one," smirked the compaire. As I moved onto the stage the compaire handed me a twelve inch black dildo, I realised I was going to be utterly humiliated. "Plenty of licking and sucking," she hissed in my ear. And then the lyrics came up on the screen and I knew I was going to totally degraded. "On the goo-od ship lollipop...." I sang in a baby girl voice. The Mistresses burst into hysterics and I could see both Mistress Penny and Samantha rolling around tears in their eyes, my cock throbbed even harder! I licked and sucked at the dildo and continued, noticing as I did that the backdrop was a sweet shop with a difference. All the sweets were in the shapes of cocks, all sizes all colours! "It's a sweet trip to the candy shop," I continued. At last I came to the end of my song and was told to curtsey to all the grown ups before I was led from the stage. Backstage the other sissies helped me remove the outfit and they all had a laugh at my expence when they saw the nappy was wet with my excitement. I quickly downed the knickers and with the others returned to the stage. "Well since the sissies have all been reasonably good I think it is about time we let them spurt their sissy juices," laughed the compaire. There were jeers of approval from the crowd and I wonder what torment awaited us. "Bring on the chairs," came the command. Six chairs were brought onto the stage, they were all shaped into the likeness of a black man. The backrest was the head and wash board abs, the arms and legs of course the arms and legs. However from the seat where the crotch was there protruded a twelve inch cock with large ground balls! "OK girls take a seat," smirked the compaire. We each took a chair and mounted the cock gingerly, rather embarrassingly mine slipped easily inside. When my bottom touched the seat I felt a squirt of fluid into my sissy pussy. The compaire must have noticed the shocked expression on all our face. "That's right sissies, every time you squash the balls you will get a squirt of lube so you can slide more easily up and down the cocks. Also at the same time you are dosing yourselves with a heavy dose of female hormones! That should make those sissy boobies even rounder, hips broader and that sissy clit.........even smaller," she laughed. "Ladies." I saw Mistress Penny come onto the stage and move towards me. She brandished the keys, then she bent to unlock my clit, as she did she growled in my ear. "Just make sure you don't spurt first you pathetic wimp." But as my tiny clit swelled I realised I was in trouble, I was ready to cum just by escaping the chastity device! I also noticed that my once average five inch cock was down to two inch hard! "Okay girls the rules are simple, fuck to the beat of the music. The first sissy to cum gets to clean up all the other sissies," she said with a wicked grin. The music started and we started to hump, it was a slow rythm but unfortunately after four or five strokes I was ready to shoot. "Looks like Sissy Davina is struggling, closely followed by Sissy Julia," stated the compaire. I looked across at Mistress Penny, her face was a mask of fury, Mistress Samantha on the other hand was laughing. At this and all the other humiliations of the week I shot my sissy juices. "We have a pathetic loser ladies.....Sissy Davina. I hope your Mistress didn't bet too much on you," exclaimed the compaire . "No.....I know the fag too well.....I bet on Petulia," laughed Mistress Penny. Red faced I had to wait for all the other sissies to finish. Petulia being the last one to Mistress Penny's joy. "Stand up Sissy Davina...but make sure you don't spill anything on my clean deck!" I stood cupping my sissy balls and then at the compaires command licked my fingers clean, scooping up any missed juices. I was then ordered to suck the cock clean. I then went down the line licking each sissy clean and then sucking the cock they had been impaled on. The one thing I did notice as the taste of sissy juices filled my senses. It was no were near as strong and masculine as the bulls spunk I had tasted over the past seven days! Finally we were made to stand in a line before the Mistresses. "One final thing before you go girls....." smirked the compaire. "I hope you enjoyed you last little.......and I DO mean little erection....." she smirked and the Mistresses burst into laughter. "You see the hormones you have just pumped into your bodies have another side effect...." She paused to watch the horror on our faces and gloat. I could see both Mistress Penny and Mistress Samantha doing the same! "You will no longer be able to get an erection. Even when you do cum, if your Mistress allows, it will simply drip out." The audience burst into gales of laughter and we were jeered off the stage. I returned to my room to find my males clothes save for underware. I dressed and collected Mistress Penny's baggage. As I left the ship I wondered where we would be cruising next!