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Three Years of Bliss (conclusion)
by Sally Mander
For the build up, please read part one and two.
2017
Planning for the holiday party was well underway. Robert and my wife
Carol offered to host it this year. It was to be a traditional holiday
gathering except for Carol being barely dressed and publicly fucked
whenever Robert wanted her, and I being dressed as the sissy waitress,
serving drinks and snacks.
My uniform for the evening was similar to a traditional waitress'es
uniform you would see in any diner or cafe, yet, the dress was extremely
short. It was so short that my little caged clitty was barely covered.
Also, you don't see too many waitresses wearing thigh high lace top
stockings and 8 inch pink patent leather high heels.
All our friends showed up and several strangers. Nobody was turned
away. News of our marital status had spread through the community.
Most of our male friends just snickered at what a pathetic sissy I had
become. Both males and females loved to watch Carol impale herself on
Roberts cock at every opportunity. Some of the male guests enjoyed
stroking my thighs and ass as I brought them refreshements. The women
apparently had great pleasure pulling and pushing on the huge plug
buried in my pussy. I had been instructed to make sure all the guests
needs were met. In between serving snacks and drinks, I was on my knees
using my mouth and tongue on anyone who presented a cock or pussy to me.
At around 10 PM I was instructed by Master Robert to start serving as
restroom attendant. Off came the waitress uniform. I was chained to a
ring Master Robert had affixed to the bathroom wall. Master Robert made
sure no toilet paper was presdent in the restroom. My duties now
included loosing the cocks of the males, holding them as they urinated
into the toilet, shaking them when the were done, and licking the last
remaining drops from their cocks before I restored them to their
trousers. I licked the women as they squated over the toilet and served
as their toilet paper. By midnight, my poor belly was full of cum and
piss. Carol came in and praised me for the great job I was doing. She
unchained me and lead me out to the assembled partiers. It appeared
that Master Robert was going to make an announcement.
Master Robert announced, "Ladies and gentlemen, as you know sissy has
provided his wife to me as a warm and willing whore. As you've seen,
sissy loves her role as a willing servant as much as Carol has become
addicted to servicing my cock. I have developed a strong attraction to
the devotion this couple has shown. On the anniversary of the first
time sissy gave me his wife, I invite all of you to a cuckold wedding
ceremony to be held right here." There it was, my wife was to be his
whore indefinetly and I was to be their servant as long as they wanted
me. I could see the happiness in Carol's face. She reached over and
freed Robert's cock from his trousers. She snapped her fingers and
pointed at me, then Master's cock. I crawled to him and rose to my
knees. Robert placed his cock to my lips and I pulled it into my eager
mouth. There I was. sucking the cock of the man who was soon to be my
replacement in front of the assembled crowd. Gasps and then applause
rose from the crowd.
The party started wrapping up shortly afterward. Still dressed in just
my stockings and heels, I stood at the door and returned the coats
deposited earlier. Some of the guests called me names like; pathetic
whimp or faggot as they left. Some tugged on my huge nipple rings. A
few congratulated me in a laughing way. Carol and Master Robert wished
them well at the door also. Only Carol was bent at the waist and Master
was ramming his cock into her from behind.
Carol and Master retired to the bedroom after I dutifully cleaned them
both. I was left to clean up the house. It took most of the early
morning hours. The next morning, I brought a tray of hot coffee and
Danish to their bed. As usual, they were fucking. I waited patiently
till they both climaxed. They enjoyed their breakfast as I cleaned
them. "Sissy, not that it matters what you think anymore, but what do
you think about Master being our husband?, Carol asked. "My only
purpose has always been your happiness, I responded. Carol replied,
"Good. Then you will be responsible for setting up the ceremony. I
want our familes here also. Since Robert will be providing us wedding
rings, you will be required to provide a token of committment also.
Understood?" "Of course, it is my pleasure. Thank you so much," I
agreed. I was so happy.
That evening, Master Robert removed my cock cage for the first time
since it was locked on me so long ago. My clitty had atrophied due to
non-use and the powerful herbal regimen that my superiors had continued
to increase over the years. It was useless. My balls were not much
larger than jelly beans and me clitty barely peaked out from my pelvis.
The good thing was that my panties fit so much better. I knew right
then what my token of committment would be.
The remaining few months before the ceremony were spent coordinating and
arranging everything. Wherever I went, I could hear the hushed
conversations of people around me. I had absolutetly no male clothing
anymore. Master liked my outer wear to be short skirts and tight
sweaters. My D cup breasts were never tethered by a bra and jiggled
shamelessly as I walked. In these outfits, while shopping, it was not
uncommon to be lead into the back room by store employees to be groped
and used orally. It was known that my pussy belonged to Master Robert,
but everything else was fair game.
The days raced by with increasing anticipation. Two weeks before the
cerememony I left the house to mail the invitations, or so I told them.
I did mail the invitations but took a side trip to a veterinarians
office I had researched on the internet. "Are you sure you want this?"
he asked. "More than anything," I responded. So, on his exam table,
under local anesthetic, my little scrotum was opened and my tiny little
balls were removed. The doctor sutured my little sack in such a manner
that made it look like a women's pussy lips. There I was, real pussy
lips and a tiny clit perched above. The doctor gave me my balls in a
specimen bottle of saline solution along with aftercare advice. The
pain was minimal as it wasn't much of a complicated operation
considering how they were basically just decoration anymore. I made one
more stop. This time to a jeweler who dipped each testical in molten
gold and them mounted them to gold necklaces.
At last the day arrived, I was giddy as a schoolgirl. Our downstairs
had been cleared and rows of chairs had been placed. There was the
traditional aisle down the middle and a small platform was placed in
front. Guests were filing in. A dominatrix resplendent in a leather
gown with a slit all the way to her waist stood on the platform. Her
thigh high boots were clearly visible. Master Robert stood proudly on
the platform dressed in a tuxedo jacket and bow tie only. The wedding
march began to play. Carol made her appearance in the back of the room.
She was beautiful. Her nudeness accentuated by the leash she held in
her left hand. I was on the other end of that leash. My breasts were
thrust out by the white lace platform bra I wore. My white ruffled
panties hid my now nutless condition. A visual trip down my legs showed
white seamed stockinged legs ending in the 10 inch heels I tottered on.
I don't know whether the gasps from the attendees were for Carol's
beauty or my humiliation. Out of the corner of my eye I could see my
relatives crying. Carol's were smiling. Our procession stopped as
Carol and stepped up on the platform. Carol stood next to Master
Robert. I knelt in front of him facing his crotch.
"The ceremony will begin," announced the leather clad domme. On this
cue I reached forward and gently placed Master's cock to my lips and
started a slow bobbing. "Do you Carol take Robert as your owner? To
make your body and mind a vessel for his desires without hesitation or
reservation." "I do," Carol said as she looked lovingly into his eyes.
"Do you Robert vow to use Carol in whatever manner you chose never
considering her will? Do you, in consideration, vow to insure her
health and happiness?" "I do," spoke Robert. "Sissy, remove the cock
from your moth and stand. Do you bow completely to Robert's authority.
To do whatever he demands, whenever he demands it, and to surrender
eternally any semblance of masculinity?" "Yes, Ma'am," I responded.
"Sissy, present the rings as a symble of this union." I leaned forward
as Carol and Robert removed their rings from my nipples. They slipped
them onto each others fingers. "Sissy, what is your token of
committment?" asked the Domme. "These Ma'am." I lowered my panties to
reveal my now nutless condition. From the waistband of my panties I
produced a small velvet pouch. I pulled the golden testicle necklaces
from the pouch and handed them to Carol and Robert. They placed them
around their necks. The surprised looks on their faces made me sure
that this was a perfect symbol. "You may now cunsumate this union." As
rehearsed, I dropped to the floor on hands and knees. Carol turned away
from Robert and bent over placing her hands on my back, using me as
support. Robert pushed his now erect cock into Carol. They fucked like
horny teenagers and both came in minutes. Carol rose and I assumed my
cleaning position. "This concludes the ceremony." spoke the domme, "A
reception will be held on the back lawn."
Carol and I were the happiest brides on earth. While Carol and Robert
chatted with family and friends, I was forced to kneel with my wrists
locked to my ankles. A sign saying, "Free blow jobs." was placed around
my neck. My mouth entertained dozens of men including my family and
Carol's. Finally, Carol and Robert departed on their honeymoon. I was
allowed to stand. My bridal clothes were dripping strings of cum and
transparent from the soaking that had run from my mouth or shot from the
cocks of guests. "You too have a trip coming sissy." It was the domme
speaking, "You are my property for the two weeks they're gone. Let's
go." I was stuffed into a metal cage and placed in the trunk of her
car. What a wonderful three years!
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