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Three Years of Bliss (part deux)
by Sally Mander
For the build up, please read part one.
2016 (continued)
I awoke with the sound of Carol's key in the front door lock. Robert had
dropped her off around 8:00 AM to give him time to get their shop open for
business. "Looks like someone enjoyed their night alone," she said. I
was laying on the couch with the dildo in the vicinity of my pussy. It
had worked itself out as I slept. "Don't get up. You asked Robert to
give me pleasure. He has and this is what it looks like," she said as she
lowered her ravaged leaking pussy to my face. "Clean up Robert's pussy."
Her beautiful pussy was a swollen, leaking mess. I stuffed my tongue in
and released a stream of Robert's cum onto my face. It ran in gelatinous
streams down the side of my face and onto the couch pillow my head was on.
"Don't waste it Sissy, he worked hard to get all that in there and he
specifically asked me to save it for you." I was swallowing gobs of his
salty pungent ejaculate. I was just making headway when Carol came in a
earthshaking orgasm.
"Wow! That's the hardest I've ever come, thanks to my stud and my sissy,
I feel like a complete woman. What a wonderful experience. Your loving
generosity made it all possible," she said with a shaky voice and tears in
her eyes. "I've got to get dressed for the shop, go get your plug." I
scurried off to get my butt plug. When I returned Carol lubed it with
some of Robert's cum from the couch pillow and slid it rather abruptly
into my pussy. "I've got a something special planned for you tonight, be
ready to go out when I come home tonight, nothing formal, just cute," she
said as she rose to prepare for work.
I spent most of the day doing my household chores. At around three, I put
on a navy blue tennis skirt, a white tank top over my white T-shirt bra
and on my feet, some white tennis shoes with pink laces. The yard needed
mowing. I had my hair done up with a scrunchy. My appearance was so
routine for me I didn't even think about what the neighbors would say if
they saw me. They saw me. It was unusual for neighbors to take two trips
around the block before pulling into their driveway. I could see the
drapes and blinds in their living room windows opening slightly as they
peeked. I think they were just jealous of me. Here I am, living my
fantasy, my beautiful wife loves me, and I adore returning that love by
serving her desires. Right now, her desires included Robert. So what, if
I was more of a man I would love to be in his shoes. Besides, I liked
Robert. I hoped all the oglers could see the pretty smile on my face as I
worked.
Carol typically returned from the shop around 6:00 PM. So after the
mowing I showered, making sure I was completely smooth and properly
perfumed. I chose a lavender pleated skirt and a semi shear flowered
sleeveless blouse over my pink bra, white stockings and garter belt, pink
panties, and some sensible white pumps.
Right on schedule, Carol pulled into the drive. Robert was with her. I
met them at the door. Carol gave me a hug and a quick kiss as she bounded
up the stairs to get ready. "My, don't you look lovely," Robert said as
he wrapped his arms around me and gave me a deep kiss while standing in
the open doorway. I'm sure I saw several sets of blinds moving in the
neighbors windows. He broke off the kiss and looked me in the eye as he
said, "I hope I gave Carol a night to remember, just like you asked me
to," I replied, "Thank you Robert. You made her very happy." As I
spoke, his hand was resting on my butt. He found the jewel of the plug
and was rhythmically tapping his fingers on it. It was making me breathe
heavily. "Carol tells me that I can make you happy in the same way some
day," he said. At that moment Carol came bounding down the stairs.
"Let's go, our appointment is at seven," she said.
The appointment was at a tattoo and piercing salon. Carol wanted a small
heart with "Carol and Robert" along with yesterday's date tattooed on her
left ankle. When she was done, I submitted to the same. "The date," she
said, "commemorates the day you both made me the happiest I've ever been."
There was one more procedure for the both of us. It was Robert's idea.
Robert wanted our nipples pierced. The gold rings would signify the
relationship we all shared. Carol went into the chair first. She removed
her shirt and her bra. In short order each nipple held a gold ring. I
was next. Robert asked the attendant to make my piercings large bore and
with heavy studs. It was painful but quick. I looked down at my titties
to see my nipples distended from the weight of the piercings. We had the
"after care" lecture and I was told; since my bra would aggravate such
heavy piercings, I was to put it in my purse. In the semi-shear blouse,
if you looked closely, you could see my nipples and the studs through
them. It was time for dinner.
We chose a booth at the restaurant. Carol and Robert sat next to each
other on one side, and I sat on the other. We ordered drinks., more
drinks and then more drinks. When dinner arrived, we were not drunk, but
getting there. I could tell that something was going on across the table.
Carol, grinning, quietly announced that Robert was excited. I don't doubt
it, as her hand had been caressing his cock under the table since we got
there. Robert, feeling bold from the alcohol and the fact that his cock
was now out of his fly and being gently stroked by my wife spoke, "We
wanted this dinner tonight to talk about the direction our relationship
will take. Sissy, as of yesterday night...I own Carol. I also own you.
You both exist for my pleasure in whatever way I decide to take it. Carol
has already agreed. Now it's your turn. There will be changes to both of
your lives. I will have strict obedience to whatever I ask. Is that
clear?!" I agreed. The last two days had been memorable. I didn't want
it to stop. "Very well. Sissy, unbutton your blouse. I want everyone to
see your commitment to this relationship." I did as instructed. Any
passerby could look down my shirt and see my pierced distended nipples.
"Carol take Sissy's empty wine glass and jerk me into it," he commanded.
Carol took the glass, and hidden by the tablecloth, stroked Robert until
he ejaculated into it. "Now, let's seal this relationship with a toast,"
he said, "to a beautiful relationship." They downed their wine, I of
course downed the contents of my glass, a wonderful vintage.
Robert moved into our master bedroom the following weekend. I helped him
put away his things. Carol shared the bed with Robert. I had a small
futon cushion next to the bed where they slept. I tried to sleep but most
nights they fucked over and over again. It was handy for me to be next to
the bed. I could clean them both between sessions. Typically I would
lick Robert's cock until it was clean, then Carol would lower herself onto
my mouth. Robert often initiated sex by having me guide his cock into my
wife. I admired Robert for his size and stamina and the way he made Carol
crazy with lust.
Carol was commanded to be nude at all times when Robert and I were home
with her. If guests came over, she was to cover herself with a sheer baby
doll nighty, thigh high stockings and heels...thats all. All of Robert's
old friends and our old friends now knew that Carol was just Roberts
fucktoy and proud of it. They would come over just to watch. I was proud
also that I had surrendered my manhood to a loving wife and master.
Carol's family knew about the relationship. They understood why Carol
would want a real man when married to a sissy like me. We were only
invited to family get togethers when children were not present. I was
typically the laughingstock of the event and made to serve as the hired
help.
So, the remainder of 2016 found me dedicated to being the best sissy I
could for Carol and Robert. I was outwardly as feminine as any true
female. The neighbors came to realize that I was just a harmless sissy
and ignored me. My caged clitty never was released for the remainder of
the year. My nipples now permanently extend about an inch from my pert
sissy titties by the increasingly heavy nipple cages Master Robert has me
wear in my piercings. They made an obscene appearance when I wore light
blouses. I owned no trousers, just skirts and dresses. My pussy could
now easily accommodate the largest plug or dildo. I was becoming addicted
to cum. I was served it several times a day from Carol's (now Master
Robert's) pussy. The best part was, Carol was in heaven. She adored
Master Robert in every way. I think his cock was buried in her more
times than when it was not. They watched TV...she was astride his cock.
They would eat the dinner I prepared...she sat on his cock. Almost
anything that required her to bend at the waist...his cock was soon
imbedded in her and it didn't matter if there were quests in the house or
not. She still loved me and took care of me, never letting me forget that
it was my love that made her so happy. 2017 is approaching and with it
another holiday party. Our first anniversary as Robert's property is in
the early summer. He promises to make it memorable.
TO BE CONTINUED...
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