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Unexpected Meeting by strangefun WARNING: This story contains graphic depiction of depraved sexual acts, sisification, sexual abuse, humiliation and torture. Read at your own discretion! I really feel bad about lying to her. I just want to protect her from my "weird" side, so, once in a while I go on the "business trip", but stay in town to indulge my submissive sissy side and surrender for a few days to a dom I've met online. He is one sick fuck, getting off exclusively on abusing, humiliating and downright torturing fortunate sissies that get into his hands. As a cancellation to my "normal world" commitment, for every multi-day session, I lock my "clit" in a chastity cage, hiding the keys near home, and the only condition that my dom has to follow is to not let me cum - not that he cares about me cuming in the slightest. The only thing he cares about is to do things that would degrade and humiliate me, cause me as much sexual discomfort as possible, push me to the limit and keep me there, so he can watch me squirm, whimper, cry, scream, gag, and, though I myself find it hard to believe after everything he has done to me, blush in shame and degradation, all the while my clitty, engorged by excitement, is screaming in horny agony, pushing against the tight, unyielding, torturously small pink cage. When I am released, I come back home, hornier than ever, and devour her with my stored passion and horniness. She always says that she loves that I come back from business trips so horny - and she is always as horny as me, and we have mind-blowing sex on the night of my return, mostly licking her to multiple orgasms before she screams "fuck me" and I get up from between her beautiful legs and enter her soaking pussy, quickly bringing her and myself to a final, mind-shattering orgasm. I could never show my sissy side to her - I did not think she would understand or approve, so I never even chanced to risk it. The last business trip started as usual - luggage packed, good-buy sex had, goodbyes said. I drove to my dom's house and hid the car in his roomy garage. Soon, I was in a torturous submissive sissy heaven, moaning and sobbing, locked and bound, dressed in a ridiculous sissy outfit, fully under a complete physical and mental control of a twisted, sadistic pervert who's biggest joys in life are seeing my eyes roll back from the lack of oxygen as he buries his huge dick all the way to his swollen balls inside my gagging throat, or listening to my cries as he rams it into my throbbing ass, or smearing his cum on my face, or making me reel in disgust as he uses me as his urinal, and, after the first hunger is satisfied, making me parade in front of him in various silly, demeaning, uncomfortable and always torturous outfits and shoes, everything from tight little girl dresses to super-tight latex cat suits, from cute sandals to feet-crushing ballet boots, before he takes me down to his sound-isolated basement to see how loud and for how long he can make me squeal, tied to a gyno chair, wall or a bench, suspended from the sealing, stuffed in a tight box, spread-eagled or rolled into a ball, whipped, pulled, stretched on the inside and the outside, impaled, choked, hanged, electrocuted, miserable, horny and happy... I don't know why it makes me happy. For any "normal" person this sound awful, terrible and wrong - but any submissive sissy would start leaking in their cock cages reading this, willing with every pink fiber of their little girl's soul to be in my place. It cannot be explained. This is just who I am - a sissy whore for humiliation and abuse. My next couples of days are usually spent this way, alternating between being his suffering fuckmeat and being his suffering abuse doll. I always sleep bound, plugged and gagged - sometimes suspended from the sealing, sometimes bound in bed with him, in a heavy latex body bag, or outside bound in his isolated back yard, overlooking a highway, wandering if any of the people in the cars passing in the distance can see me bound to or suspended from a tree, or a fence, or on the porch, or a dozen other inventive places his wonderfully perverted mind decides to humiliate me at. Once or twice a day I am given some "personal time" to call home - he never listens in, but he always puts me in an incredible uncomfortable and torturous position, so I have to maintain normal-sounding phone conversation, while being repeatedly penetrated by a fucking machine, or standing on tiring and cramping tip-toes slowly being impaled on a widening dildo by my own body weight, or wincing from the random electrical charges shooting between a metal dildo in my ass and the metal caterer inserted into me through a pee hole in the cage, or any other situation that makes an "everything's OK" phone conversation extremely difficult to maintain. The biggest mindfuck is having phone sex with her in such a position - I describe what I am going to do to her, listening to her moaning as she plays with herself, trying to sound as mucho as possible, while wearing some ridiculous, girly outfit, bound and splayed like a whore in heat. She cumms and I don't, claiming that I am saving it for her - and I do. Sometimes he dresses me up and takes me to fetish parties or clubs - with my face always covered by latex or heavy makeup (and loads of cum by the end of the evening) so I do not worry about being recognized, and my ass plugged by an enormous plug, sometimes inflatable, sometimes heavy stainless steel (it bounces so wonderfully inside me as I mince in my insane heels), or a huge glass one. I enjoy those outings immensely, the humiliation level there reaches absurdity, and afterwards, after watching me being orally ravaged by hoards of strangers, my short-term owner is especially horny, kinky and cruel to my exhausted, barely moving, but still feeling and suffering, horny body. This time, the outing started just like all other times - with a dress- up. I was dolled up like a proper sissy little girl - super-short pink- and-white PVC dress with the skirt sticking out almost perpendicular from my tiny, corseted waist, propped by a tiny, but full white petticoat, still leaving the bottom of my distended plugged ass on the back and the pink chastity cage in front exposed. White, shiny stockings hugged my shapely legs, held up by frilly garters. Frilly, wide pink collar held my head with overdone, pink, glittery, whorish makeup rigidly facing forward, shiny hot-pink lips wrapped around a ring gag, with another, long penis gag strapped over it, inserted deep in my mouth. Pink, high- heeled booties are locked on my feet, and little cat bells on my ankles, chastity cage and collar chime delicately but loudly with my every move. My head is sealed inside a pink, frilly bonnet, which is actually a hood, locked on my head, and my hands are folded wrist-to-elbow behind me in a zipped and locked pink leather pouch held securely in place my leather belts, crisscrossing my flat chest. While he was getting dressed, I was standing in front of a tall mirror, admiring the perfectly ridiculous sissy doll squirming on the other side, shuffling uneasily on her 6-inch heels, her hot pink chastity cage clearly visible just under white frilly petticoat, and though I could not turn my head much to check the mirror, I knew that the bottom of my bare ass, framed by frilly garters, was on display too, as I felt the air movement on it, along with well-inflated plug with the bulb hanging between my upper thighs like a short tail. When he got down, I was surprised to see him dress in normal street clothes, not one of his dom leather or latex outfits, but sissy fuckdolls don't ask questions (mostly because they are gagged), so we got in the car and drove off. Riding in the car dressed like I was and plugged with such generously pumped plug had quickly put me in a hazy, horny, pre-orgy state, and I was enjoying the ride, the exposure, and the humiliation... Every bump on the road made the overinflated plug inside me transfer all this vibration directly to my abused insights, and I moaned at every bump, and the road was bumpy... Through the haze of my horniness, I was listening to my owner explaining to me that it is time I made him some money, and that he is going to whore me out to a kinky couple who want to have a sissy participate in their love making. The idea got me even hotter, as I was instructed to do everything they say and myself not to say a single word. We pulled up to a motel; he kicked me out of the car, told me a room number and drove off. I was left alone in the dark motel's parking lot, and, with my heart booming and my little bells jingling, I teetered on my tall pink heels along the row of doors, fearful of any one of them opening at any moment, until I found the right number. I caught my breath, and, denied the use of my arms, meekly knocked on the motel door with my heeled foot. The door swung open, and my eyes fell on a vision of sexiness and femininity. In the door, wearing the short, white, almost-transparent nighty and holding a glass of wine, stood my wife. My world heaved and turned. The ground spun around under my feet and I almost fell off my 6-inch stilettos. I was found out! How? I just stood there, dumbfounded, as my lovely wife looked me over top to bottom, laughing. Than, as I was burning alive in the fire of shame, she turned her head and yelled inside: - Hey, look, the sissy is here! Heavy footsteps approached, and, absolutely naked, large as a world (in more cense than one), a male figure stepped in behind my wife, grabbed her large firm breasts from the behind, and squeezing them hard (she moaned like a whore) while looking me over just like she did a second ago. My world span again, as I recognized in a man mauling my wife's large tits my dear best friend. Now, they were laughing together. I was standing outside, dressed as a sissy fuck doll, and my wife, being grouped by my best friend, stood inside and laughed at me. My mind reeled, I was ready to collapse, when she brushed his hands of her tits and, grabbing me by the pink leash attached to a ring on my collar, dragged me inside, saying "get in, sissy, before people see us!" I stumbled in. She led me to the middle of the room, and they started ogling my outfit, tugging, probing, pushing and laughing, while I just stood there, unable to think, burning in shame, gagging on the rubber cock in my mouth. - Wow, he was right! What a sissy she is! Wow! - Yeah - chimed in my friend - Wow indeed! Look, his... I mean her junk is locked in the cage! It's so tiny, how the hell do you fit anything in it? - Oh my got, look what she has in her ass! There is a bulb - she squeezed it a few times, making me moan as she laughed. - And her heels! How do you walk in those? Show us, sissy! Mince around for us! I started to slowly put my world back together through the fog of shock and shame. First. THEY DO NOT RECOGNIZE ME! What a relief! What relief? MY WIFE IS CHEATING ON ME WITH MY BEST FRIEND! And they rented a sissy to spice up their sex! AND I AM THAT SISSY! And it looks like they have no idea... SHE IS CHEATING ON ME! How could she?! How could... I? Don't I do the same thing? - Hey, sissy, didn't you hear what I said? Mince! Go around the table! With my head spinning, I shakily walked around the room, bells jingling, followed by their laughter. As I passed each of them, they slapped me on my bare ass, or added another squeeze on the bulb, taunting me, laughing at me, and generally having good time, while I burned with the mist intence humiliation I've ever experienced. Finally, they got tired of that game and climbed into bed, where he started manhandling her breasts again as I kept walking around the table, on every turn catching a glimpse of their now both naked bodies, caressing, kissing, moaning, accompanied my the sound of my heels on the hard floor, the jingles of my bells and my labored breathing around a big rubber cock in my mouth. The absurdity of the situation made me reel with humiliation. How can this get any worse? My own wife and my best friend are cuckolding me, and they don't even know about it! I am walking dressed like a little girl whore around a table in the motel room while they are in the bed next to me getting it on! - Hey sissy, come here, I have a job for you! My wife's melodic voice brought me to their bed. - Kneel! I gingerly got on my knees by the bed. She grabbed me with her legs reaching in, and, while pressing my face into her breasts, unbuckling my penis gag, pulling it out with amused laughter: - Wow, you had this thing in you all along? You must be an expert cocksucker! My friend smirked, as I fell my blood rush to my face, making it even redder, deathly afraid that she will recognize me at such close distance, even with the wig, whorish makeup and the ring gag spreading my mouth wide-opened. - Lick me, sissy! Get me ready for this big cock! As she leaned back on the bed, my wife's beautiful, smooth, cleanly- shaven vagina was right in front of my face. She pulled my head in with her legs until my face was pressed against her soft, velvety lips. I inhaled her intoxicating scent, a scent of a horny, aroused woman that I loved so much, and, still not believing that what's happening is real, I, almost absent-mindedly, started to lick her as best as I could through the ring gag. I know how to make my wife feel good. Ring gag or not, in no time she was moaning, grinding her sex against my wet face (good thing I used waterproof makeup) and gripping my head with her thighs. I felt her coming close to orgasm, when she pushed me head away from her glowing pussy, screaming "Fuck me! Fuck me NOW!" In my hazy state I almost started to get up, as I always did in these situation at home, momentarily forgetting the situation, attire, bondage and caged genitals, but my best friend's naked ass, instantly appearing between my wet, dripping face and my wife's glistening pussy had instantly put me in place. Just inches from my face, I watched as my best friend rammed his huge dick into my wife's tight pussy, all the way in, in one motion, hearing a scream that only a woman being fucked hard could make. She kept screaming, breathless, as he kept ramming his rod into her, his ass and large balls hitting my face on the outstroke as I knelt by the bed between their legs, and I did not even think about moving back as I watched, mesmerized, her pussy stretched around his huge meat, pulling itself in when he impaled her on his cock and almost turning itself inside out on the outstroke, as his ass and balls hit my face before the next thrust. He fucked her. Really fucked her. Fucked her like I was never able to. I heard her scream, curse, beg and scream again, as I knelt between their legs, my face feeling, seeing and smelling their sex. He had great stamina, and I had to endure that ultimate torture and degradation for what seemed an eternity, during which she just kept screaming and cumming, finally starting to beg him to stop, please stop, I... can't... Please... Stop... But he didn't, and, quickening the pace, he came inside my wife so hard that his cum squirted out of her pussy around his meaty cock, as both of them screamed, and thrusted, and screamed, and then, finally, slumped on top of each other, with my head between their legs, enveloped by their flesh, smell and taste. She whimpered something and he slowly pulled his cum-covered dick out of her raw pussy, and I watched it, gaping and slowly closing, filled with his slime, right in front of my face. He rolled over, breathing hard, and they just laid there, catching their breath, as I watched, hypnotized, my best friend's cum slowly running out of my wife's pussy. - Clean her up, sissy! At first, it didn't register. Shocked, I raised my eyes and saw both of their flushed faces looking at me with contempt. I could not process that request, did they just told me to lick his cum, my best friends cum, out of my wife's pussy? This is too much! I cannot! I shook my head no, but she grabbed my head with her legs and roughly pushed it back, right into her slimy, freshly used sex. All my censes exploded. My ring-gagged mouth was instantly flooded with the mix of his cum and her juices, the smell filled my nostrils, I felt her pulsating flesh with my lips and face, but I still was unable to do that unthinkable task, until the sting of his hand on my bare ass provided so much needed grounding on reality. And the reality was unreal. With my senses slapped back into me, I suddenly felt my own penis, painfully pushing on the cage, realizing just how aroused this made me. I am a sexual humiliation whore, and this was the ultimate sexual humiliation. I closed my tearing eyes in shame and started licking. It tasted... Horrible. Nasty. Salty. Humiliating. Awful. And, with the ring gag holding my mouth permanently opened, I could not relay swallow, so I was mostly spreading the seemingly unending trickle of cum all over my face and mouth, filing me with disgust, revulsion, humiliation and incredible horniness. My imprisoned dick was pushing painfully against the chastity cage as my horniness was taking over all the other feelings. My friend's strong hands kept swatting me on my bare ass, framed by the garters, and I squealed into my wife's cum-flooded pussy with every swat. I have never enjoyed spankings, but, apparently, my fried liked giving them, and I was in no position to refuse anything they wanted to do to me. - Well, now her ass is nice and red - his voice filtered through my ears through the sound of my moaning and slurping. - Why don't you fuck her? - My wife replied - You always want to go anal, and I am sure that's what this slut's specialty is! Just put on a condom, this slut is probably have been fucked by everyone! Oh my god, in addition to everything I am now going to be anally fucked by my best friend! While licking his cum out of my wife's pussy! This is... so... HOT! Yes, I had to admit to myself, that this is the hottest, nastiest, most arousing situation I could have aver experienced! It seemed like they really did not know who I was, and, after all the debauchery we can go our separate ways with none being the wiser! A loud hiss and a feeling of the rapidly decreasing pressure inside my ass snapped me back to my unreal reality. The inflatable butt plug slid out of my ass, but my moan of relief was instantly replaced by a scream, as he rammed his sizable dick all the way inside my ass, pushing my screaming face hard into my wife's slimy pussy. - Oh god, I always wanted to just ram my cock into someone's ass without all that "go easy", "it's too big" and "it hurts" stuff! - He punctuated every word with the deep thrust, slamming into me, penetrating me deep, pulling his cock out almost completely and slamming it back all the way down to his balls, pushing my face into my wife's pussy, full of his cum. - Damn, I am sure glad this is not me - my wife laughed - I would not want to sacrifice my ass to your cock! - Well, we can always rent HER! - Yeah, you were right, this is fun; we definitely should do this again! I guess it's a good thing my husband travels so often! That comment brought me back from the state of a horny whore being mercilessly fucked to a cuckolded husband being fucked in the ass by his wife's lover. Shame rolled over me, as I again realized what was happening: I, bound and dressed like a sissy whore, was being fucked in the ass by my best friend, while forced to lick his cum out of my wife's well-fucked pussy, while my own penis screamed for release trapped inside tiny and painfully-tight chastity cage! The only thing that was going for me (other than, judging by my penis' reaction, everything else) was the fact that they did not recognize me, and I still could get out of this situation and back to my normal life... But how will I face them, knowing what they do when I am away? At least they do not know what I do when I am away! I felt my wife bend forward and undid the strap on my ring gag. Pulling it out of my mouth, she barked and order: - Make me cum, sissy! NOW! I dove in with abandonment, while being rhythmically pushed into her from behind. And I really knew what to do, since I have always made my wife cum with my mouth much more often, than with my modest penis. The pain of penetration of my ass was turning to pleasure, and I was now pushing against his every thrust, moaning like horny slut, licking the cum- covered, soft pinkness that I loved and worshiped so much, using my entire face to play with her pussy, expertly bringing her to a shattering climax, and, as she came, screaming, gripping my head in a vice of her thighs with my face buried deep in her sex, squirting the contents of her pussy right into my open mouth in the throws of her orgasm, as I felt strong hands pulling on my corseted hips, impaling me on his throbbing cock even deeper than before, as he came inside me. Their simultaneous orgasms were beautiful. She kept cumming, screaming, gripping my head, pushing it into her, and he kept thrusting into me, groaning an almost animalistic groan, expelling all their sex and all their horniness into me, and I, in the middle, just took it as a proper slut should, hot able to cum myself. His final thrust was deep, and he held me fully impaled on his cock as he drained the last squirts of his cum into my ass, than, unceremoniously pulling his softening member out of me. I heard him pulling off his condom and felt it stuffed back inside of me. My wife pushed me away from her exhausted pussy with her foot and I sat on my heels, feeling her juices and his cum slowly running down my face. He collapsed next to her, both exhausted, and they cuddled, caressing each other right in front of me, kneeling at their feet, still hot and horny, my trapped penis raging against the chastity cage, making me whimper and bend forward a little in discomfort, attracting their attention. - Get up, sissy - commanded my wife. I struggled to get up on my shaking high-heeled feet and stood next to their bed, my face dripping, jaws, knees and ass aching, and, adding to my humiliation, feeling his cum from the condom he stuffed up my ass leaking out of me and running down my shaved, stocking-clad legs. - What a pathetic fuck toy - said my friend - I wander, what kind of man you have to be to like being so... degraded. - Well, judging by the size of his cock cage, not a very manly man - my wife joined in on humiliation - but his... I mean HER mouth is truly talented! The only other person who could make me feel that good with his mouth is my husband! - May be you should offer him to join us? - My friend responded - I feel kinda bad abo it, he is my best friend, so we are both kinda cheating on him... - I love him too, but if he joins us, he would not be able to do much other than lick me when your monster is around... don't really want to give a little guy an inferiority complex! - Not that big, eh? - No, when he fucks me, I have to fake it to encourage him, but his mouth is divine! Just like this sissy's! Faking? To encourage me? I stood in front of them, humiliated, the slime on my face slowly drying, feeling the blood rushing to my face as I blushed in shame, as they lazily continued to cuddle and verbally degrade me, wanting to just disappear, before they... OH MY GOD, she removed the gag, so my face is now exposed to them completely! It was covered in their juices, and I am wearing a lot of waterproof makeup, but if they take a closer look... - I wander if he would be OK with the idea of bringing this sissy into the bed with you, will make him feel more like a man! - Said my friend - I don't know, he probably would be more comfortable being in our bed AS this sissy! He might look good dressed like this! This sissy, actually, kinda looks like him! Both of them laughed, looking at me, and, suddenly, their laughter stopped. They just laid there, naked in each other's arms, looking at me, as smiles melted off their faces. Looking at me with a sudden realization, slowly setting in their minds. Looking at me, standing in front of them dressed in a tight, tiny, pink, frilly little girl's dress, stockings and heels... Looking at me in my pink, silly bonnet, trembling pink shiny lips, tearing made-up eyes... With my pink chastity cage showing just below the frills of the petticoat, twitching and dripping preicum in obvious suppressed arousal... Looking at me with my face covered in their juices and cum dripping out of my ass an slowly running down my legs... Their jaws dropped. Slowly and absent-mindedly pulling the bed sheet over their nakedness, my wife whimpered: - Honey..? Is that... you? I blushed even more and lowered my eyes, shame feeling me to the brink, wishing to die. I am found out... They know it's me... Oh my god, what am I going to do? What are they going to do? Is this the end of everything? Oh please, please, please... - Dude..? I raised my eyes and saw the realization on their faces. They just remembered everything they did to me and in front of me. It is his cum and her juices drying on my face. It is his cum that's running out of my asshole down my legs, making my high-heeled locked pumps slippery inside, making it even harder to stand on my shaking legs. It was them, who made me eat my best friend's cum out of my wife's pussy after he fucked her right in front of my face. And it was him, who fucked me in the ass while I was doing it! The absurdity of the situation has hit all three of us at the same time, and, suddenly, both of them bursted laughing hysterically, as I stood in front of them, dying from shame. - Honey... Really? You? Oh my god, what a mindfuck! I should be mad at you with your "business trips", you slut, but this is just too funny! Wow, this is just... - Unreal! And embarrassing! I fucked him in the ass! Oh my god, he ate my cum out of your pussy! - Well, SHE ate you cum out of my pussy! - Right! What do we do now? - Well, her "owner" said just to kick her out of the room when we are done with her and text him to pick her up... - Well, let's do that! We can square everything out when "she" comes back from "her" "business trip"! Let me just put everything back as it was... He got up from the bed in all his naked glory and stepped in front of me, holding the ring gag that my wife took off me earlier so I can better lick her cum-filled pussy. - Open wide, sissy slut! I blushed again - my best friend called me "sissy slut"! My wife smirked, as he jammed the ring gag between my teeth, than, picking up the long penis gag, he smiled evilly, and, turning to my wife, without a word spread her legs, inserted it all the way in her dripping pussy and fucked her with my gag as she moaned and arched her back in the most whorish display of sluttiness that made my caged penis ache inside it's tight confinement. When he pilled it out, it was covered in thick layer of his cum and her juices. Looking straight into my wide-opened eyes, he slowly inserted the filthy rubber cock deep into my mouth and buckled it tight behind my head, as I was gagging on the slimy rubber. Than he stepped behind me, and, while I was looking at my naked wife with tearing eyes as she laid naked in front of me on the bed with her legs still spread wide, watching me, breathing heavily and fingering her clit, he inserted the inflatable butt plug into my slimy ass and starting pumping it, as I moaned from the increasing pressure, and my wife echoed those moans while playing with herself, looking a me squirming and moaning into the penis gag from the pressure in my ass and inside my chastity cage. He finally stopped pumping, got up and opened the motel room door. - Out, sissy! With tearing eyes, I minced on my high heels towards the dark of the outside world. As I was stepping over the threshold, he slapped me hard on my bare ass, sticking out below the ridiculously short, frilly petticoat. - Have fun for the rest of your "business trip", sissy! - And honey - Chimed in my wife from the bed - When you'll be getting back home from your "business trip", don't bother to change back to your normal clothes! And keep that cage on - I'll be taking the keys! The door slammed behind me and I was left standing in the poorly lit parking lot of a shady motel, in the middle of the night, bound, gagged and plugged, my face and legs covered in their fluids, slowly drying up and crusting on my skin and clothes in a cool midnight air, bewildered, frustrated and incredibly horny, listening to the faint sounds of my wife being again properly fucked by my best friend. I hope they will not forget to send the text... From the author: I hope you enjoyed the story. Write a review; let me know what you think! 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