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To be a Domme Brenda Walker found the house and nervously knocked on the solid wooden front door. The house was large with average sized garden in front. "Hi Brenda, come in," M said with a smile and allowed Brenda in. The entrance led into a very large and well-appointed living room. Brenda carried a gym bag in one hand. She was dressed in a simple white top and jeans. She only wore some lipstick. M was an attractive woman in her late twenties, similar to Brenda. She wore a silk robe that didn't hide her great figure. She wore no makeup and had her hair in a bun. She pointed to one of the two large leather sofas with a low coffee table between them. "Let's chat first," M said and walked ahead to a sofa. Brenda sat on the opposite sofa. "My name is Margaret but for these sessions I just go by 'M'. Coffee?" M asked and without waiting for a response rang a small bell. A few moments a lady entered the room. It was just 10 am on a Wednesday and the lady, dressed all in pink, looking somewhere in between a maid and a hooker appeared. She wore a short sleeved dark pink top, with puffed sleeves, which didn't hide the really massive bulge of her breasts beneath. A very small waist hosted a flared pink micro skirt which exposed pink stocking tops attached to garter tabs. The pink heels in her feet were at least 5" tall but she walked very confidently. A small cap with pink lace trim was perched on a mass of bright pink curls. She was truly a vision in various shades of pink. The face was heavily made up with thin, highly arched eyebrows, a dark shade of pink which appeared to be drawn; a heavy application of pink shadow and 1" curled eyelashes heavy with mascara. Both ears had several piercings and large pink hoops hung from the lower holes. The hands had pink fingernails which were very long. Brenda watched open mouthed as she minced in. She approached the two ladies and curtsied elegantly. She didn't speak. "Coffee," M barked. The maid curtsied and left. M had a smile on her face. "She's well trained now but it took me over an year." "Oh," Brenda said in surprise, "where did you find her? She makes quite a figure." Before M could answer the maid returned with coffee and cups on a tray. Again a curtsey and she put the coffee on the low table, arranged the cups, milk and sugar and walked away. Brenda watched the exaggerated swing of her hips and rather large rounded behind as she walked away. M had a big smile on her face. She poured coffee for both. "She does attract attention everywhere she goes but I didn't find Trixie. I was married to her. Sorry, I am married to her." M saw the surprised look on Brenda's face. "It's a long story and continues to develop." M took a big gulp of coffee. "You see, Tom, as he was then called, had these ideas about sissification, feminization and demanded that I dominate him. He also made sexual demands that I couldn't or didn't want to perform. Like blowing him daily and swallowing his cum. He also wanted to fuck my arse. It seems he had little interest in my pussy or going down on me. The sex was never great. His demands didn't abate and we argued most days. I saw him go online to find a Mistress when I refused. After a long battle, I agreed to do what he wanted but on my terms. He was a good provider and, outside of this interest, we were happy. I loved him and I thought he would get fed up and go back to normal. So he agreed." M paused to take another sip of coffee as Brenda's mind reeled with this information. N had no emotion in her voice as she described this. "But he is now a full female? Or is that a 'she'?" "Of course not fully and she'll never be that. I don't want her to ever forget what she was. He decided she wanted to go further. Dress up was not enough. Tom drained our saving account to pay for breast implants. I'm not sure why he wanted to go that far. I couldn't get the money back and agreed that Trixie, as Tom wanted to be known in female mode, would provide regular sexual services to the doctor until he was fully paid. She still has her boy parts and they are functional. I don't allow her any hormones. Trixie didn't like that she had to provide sexual services but she had little choice. Now she enjoys it as it is her only form of release. So, she went through surgery. She had requested a 38 C cup breast size but I decided she needed 38 DD breasts and plumping of her buttocks. If she wanted to be a sissy, I wanted her to be an obvious sissy figure. I bought a special corset which takes her waist to 26 inches even though she is on a diet. She is now a 38- 26-34 shape." M said this in a matter of fact voice. "Trixie was very reluctant to obey at first so I became a strict domme and made some drastic changes to her. She needed electrolysis on her face and neck so she didn't have to shave daily and needs to keep her body naired and smooth. After she had her implants, she had to dress as a woman 24/7. There was no way to hide that massive bust as Tom." M was smiling at the thought. "So, after she healed, I had her dress in the shortest skirt and a see through blouse without a bra and wearing really high 5" heels and took her to a salon in the mall. I had called the salon owner and explained what I needed. She laughed and agreed. Everything was pink, like you see her today. She wore no makeup and all the passers-by laughed as she walked into the salon. I made her walk ahead of me by a few paces. I ordered her hair colored a bright pink and permed. She couldn't talk as I had an inflatable gag in her mouth and was forced to sit through many hours in the salon being looked at and laughed at by the ladies. She got the humiliation she wanted but not in the way she expected. I removed her gag and ordered a full makeover for her and had them shave off her eyebrows and apply very heavy makeup to match her pink outfit and hair. Long fingernails were glued on and painted in bright pink, like her toenails." M paused to take a few sips of coffee. She put her cup down and continued, "I was still so mad a few days later that I took her to a jewelry store and had her ears pierced multiple times. A week later, I took her to a parlor and had her nipples pierced. At a sex shop, I forced her to ask for the biggest plug they had in stock. You should have seen Trixie's face. Even with that heavy makeup she now wears daily, she was humiliated by the female sales clerk. In a video booth in the store, I inserted the plug and she wears this almost daily. Trixie is very obedient now and knows the rules. There is no way she will ever go back to being a normal male. Based on our conversations it seems that your Robert wants similar things. I guess not on a permanent basis as Trixie, for the moment anyway. Sorry for the long story but I too had to get into the role." M sipped more coffee, eyes fixed on Brenda. "Now I regard him as a 'she' after all the work that has been done on her. Of course she couldn't work as the accountant she had trained in. Her internet friends seemed to be looking for similar experiences and were willing to pay heavily for Trixie to take care of them, including sexually. I didn't care as I was not having sex with her. So I started a business and now I help her with clients. "You'll see." Brenda looked at M's expression and felt sorry for her. "Yes, Robert has been demanding the same things from me too. I refused. So, he found you and wants to make this fantasy come true. He left his email account open once when he needed to go to the bathroom and I happened to see the thread of the message. That's why I contacted you. I have no clue how to help him. I am not even sure I want to see him prancing around in a dress." "Brenda, I was forced into this too or see my marriage end in humiliation for me. So I went along. Trixie provides a good service for which people pay well. I am very selective who I take as a customer for Trixie. I only responded to your email as I felt you are in a position similar to where I was some time ago. Robert has made another appointment for Friday and given me some idea of what he wants. This is his second visit. On the first, he just wanted to be forced to dress as a woman to see how he looked. Trixie put him in a dress with a tight corset, made him up and forced him into high heels. He was here less than 3 hours. There was no sexual activity although Robert was desperate for it. Trixie has photographs. Next time he wants to add more to the menu and has requested a scenario which may also include punishment, feminization and domination with a little humiliation. I am sure he expects some relief too." "M, what is your relationship with Trixie now? Sorry, I mean in the bedroom. I can't think how Robert and I will..." M laughed. "There is nothing going on with Trixie and me. She gets to suck some clients and I take her with a strap on regularly. There are some who want to take her out but I don't want Trixie to enjoy herself. I have to manage without those things. You'll have to do the same unless you want to play the field. I don't do that. You can have Roberta use his mouth on you, if you like. This lifestyle takes some getting used to. She gets to suck my strap on of course. I don't need strangers in my life for sex." M paused and looked hard at Brenda. There was a sadness to her statement. M looked to be about Brenda's age and it would be hard to forego those carnal pleasures. Brenda was feeling that too for her part. I am going to put Trixie through a routine today so you get some firsthand experience of what a domme does. You should change into your outfit and apply some heavier makeup. You'll see if you can do it with Robert. Questions?" "What do you want me to do? This is all new to me." "I know, but i want you to just follow my lead. After all this time, Trixie knows the rules. I need to change too." M rose and led Tracy to a large bedroom. "Looking the part is half the battle. You'll need to look like a domme to fulfill his fantasy. I can help with that if you want." Brenda opened her bag and took out the items M had previously suggested. She had purchased them in a large Halloween costume store. She felt foolish in doing this but knew that if she wanted to keep Robert, she would have to indulge him or walk away. Robert had many other qualities she admired, just like M with Tom. She did still love him but he was pushing her limits. Perhaps the session with M would show Robert that fantasies were great if they remained fantasies. Sometimes these fantasies turned into nightmares. Brenda laced the corset tightly around her and knotted the laces. This further tightened her trim figure and thrust her full breasts up. The large patterned fishnet stockings rolled on easily. Finally she stepped into the 3" black heels. She was not used to this. Brenda added heavy dark shadow, mascara and painted her lips a deep red. She didn't think she looked like the dominatrices she had seen on the internet. She met M on the stairs. M looked exactly the part: her full breasts thrust out, the waist was tightly corseted and her heels were at least 5 inches high. Her makeup was heavy with dark shadow and dark lipstick. Her hair was in a high ponytail. "You look sweet," M told Brenda. "Not at all like a domme, but more like dressed for Halloween. But we can work on it. Remember, do as I ask and follow my lead. This is my session with Trixie today. I want you to participate as I ask without question. Understand?" Brenda nodded and whispered, "Yes, I understand." M led her down another staircase to the basement. This was a large room with many instruments hanging on the wall. Brenda saw a wall with various whips, a row of canes and other instruments she didn't recognize. There was a long cabinet along one wall and also two vaulting horses. Toward one end were two imposing high backed chairs that looked like miniature thrones with a small table in between. There were cushions on the floor in front of the chairs. M looked at her watch. She went to the cabinet and took out something with leather. "They all can expect strap on play when feminized. It is also a control tool. I hate to disappoint them." M was smiling. "Unlike the human version, this guy never tires so they are sore and whimpering sissies before I stop." M inserted a part into her vagina and fastened the strap. She inserted a large black dildo into the harness. She gave a similar attachment to Brenda who let M show her how to slide it into her. It felt very different to anything she had experienced. M checked the holster and tightened the strap. A dark red monster, a little shorter than M's 9 inches, was affixed to Brenda's strap. Both appendages hung down obscenely between their shapely legs. For Brenda this was a strange new sensation to have something inside of her and also something hanging between her legs. Brenda and M sat down on the high backed chairs. M rang a bell on the table. There was also several packs of cigarettes on the table with a lighter. She took out a cigarette and offered it to Brenda who shook her head 'no'. "I don't smoke," she said. "You do now," M said drawing one from the packet and giving it to her. "Tom never liked me smoking but he is getting used to things he doesn't like. I enjoyed an occasional cigarette after dinner. Tom hated it and one day after dinner with friends, we lit up. Tom took my cigarette from me and put it out in front of my friends. They were shocked. So, once we started her training, I bought a pack with a strong smell and no filter. It takes a little getting used to but you'll see her reaction." M lit Brenda's cigarette. Just as she took her first hesitant drag, Trixie minced in. She was made up as before but her cheeks appeared to be puffed out. Silently Trixie knelt on a small cushion in front of the chairs. M looked at her, took a deep drag and blew smoke in her face. M looked at Brenda who also took in a deep drag and blew it in Trixie's face. She could see her squirming and eyelids with those massive lashes fluttering. Trixie said nothing. Brenda had never smoked a full cigarette before but saw the reaction in Trixie's face. She had puffed on a friend's cigarette in high school but had never liked the taste. This continued for some time in silence until Trixie was clearly uncomfortable, her eyes almost tearing. M stood up and walked the two steps to where Trixie was kneeling. She pried Trixie's lips open and pressed. Within a minute Brenda saw Trixie's cheeks hollow as M pulled out a balloon like object from her mouth. She took another deep drag and blew it close to Trixie's mouth. M looked at Brenda who got up and took the small steps to Trixie. She followed M's example, took as deep a drag as possible, and without coughing, blew the smoke into Trixie's face. M and Brenda returned to their chairs. M stubbed out her cigarette and immediately lit up again, Brenda followed suite. M motioned Trixie to her. In one hand she held the cigarette with the other she was stroking her plastic cock. Trixie looked at her with downcast eyes, and shuffled across to her on her knees. "You better get it nice and wet," M said inhaling deeply, "you know where it's going in later, right?" Trixie couldnt respond with her mouth full. She bobbed up and down on it, saliva drooling. Brenda was surprised that Trixie appeared able to take that monster cock down her throat. She had never been able to take Robert's 6" deep. Just hallway in and she would choke. M had Trixie suck her cock for almost 30 minutes continuously blowing smoke in her face. "She's had plenty of practice sucking cock. Our clients say she's quite good at it," M said with a hint of pride. "She didn't like it at first but the cane helped." M pulled the cock out of Trixie's mouth and blew a last mouthful of smoke into Trixie's face. Brenda leaned forward and did the same. The look of discomfort on Trixie's face was evident. "Ok, go prepare our lunch. Put ours on the table and bring your lunch down here. Quick now." Trixie scrambled to her feet and hurried out. Brenda was amazed at how fast Trixie moved on those heels. M turned to Brenda. "The next part may be harder but you'll see the power of the cane." M lit another cigarettes and handed it to Brenda whose throat was sore from the strong tobacco. But she felt she couldn't refuse. M was in charge. Trixie returned 10 minutes later with a tray and put it on the table. It appeared to be a dog bowl with some salad in it. Brenda could see two halves of a hardboiled egg on top. M beckoned with her finger and Trixie came up to her. "Lift your skirt and show Miss Brenda what you have," M commanded. With all that blush on her face it was impossible for Trixie to turn even redder, but she did. Trixie lifted her short skirt. She wore no panties. There was a silver chastity device attached. "Trixie, you are in luck today to serve two Mistresses," M said with a wicked smile. Trixie looked worried. "Yes, Mistress." Her voice was very soft. "Do you remember your mistakes from yesterday?" Trixie looked at the floor. "Yes, Mistress." "Just so Mistress Brenda knows, please tell her your mistakes." Trixie looked pleadingly at M who had a stern look on her face. "I didn't use a douche like a girl is supposed to as I woke up late." The voice was low. "I also forgot to properly wash my underwear. Mistress found stains." "That was really careless, wasn't it, Trixie? So are you ready for your punishment?" "Yes, Mistress." Trixie looked at the floor. "Well, it's a good start. Go to your position and get ready." Trixie minced over to one of the low vaulting horses which appeared to have broad, padded tops. She removed her top. Then she bent over the padded top with those massive mammeries hanging down, hands behind her head. Brenda noticed that the big nipples were pierced and large hoops hung from them. There appeared to be a chain bolted to the floor. Trixie was looking at it to see if M would attach the chain to the rings in her nipples. M got up as did Brenda. Trixie had pulled down her panties and her exposed buttocks were big and plump. M pointed to the front and indicated Brenda should face Trixie's head. She went behind Trixie and inspected her. She turned something and gave it a hard push with a big smile. "I have to be proud of Trixie. She can take the full 9" now." Trixie grunted but didn't say anything. "She was a little shy at first but now loves it. Don't you, Trixie?" "Yes, Mistress," came the pained reply. M went to the wall and selected a cane. Trixie could not see the instrument of punishment. Brenda saw that M was smiling. "Now, count out loud. For every miscount there will be two more added. You know the rules." "Yes, Mistress," Trixie grunted, not knowing what the punishment would be. M brought the cane down hard diagonally over Trixie's large behind. A large red welt appeared. "One," Trixie grunted. M repeated this and then crossed over. Brenda watched horrified but did not want to spoil the session. Another two strokes were added forming a crisscross pattern on hapless Trixie's big behind. Tears were forming but she didn't complain. From the bruise marks on her body, she had experienced this before. "Trixie, you'll remember not to make mistakes in the future. Now stand up and show Mistress Brenda that pattern." "Yes, Mistress," Trixie said, tears drying on her face. She turned around, lifted the miniscule skirt and showed Mistress Brenda the pattern. It was red and there was a little blood where the skin had broken. There was something wedged in her behind. She turned around again and faced Mistress V. "Now, the punishment part is over and the pleasure part begins. Go fix your makeup and you need to be back in less than ten minutes. One stroke for every minute you are late." Trixie hurried away. Trixie didn't wait to put her top back on and ran on those spikes. She didn't want to risk any more punishment. M lit up again and offered the pack to Brenda who took one reluctantly. M lit it and they inhaled deeply. "So what do you think so far? Are you willing to watch or participate with your Robert?" M knew the answer. "I guess," she replied and took a deep drag on her cigarette. "I don't know that I can punish him as you did." "We'll discuss when this session is over. What you should realize is that that is what Trixie and Robert want. They want punishment." They heard the clip clop of Trixie's heels as she came up to M with bowed head. She had repaired her makeup and looked presentable. "Approach," M commanded, keeping the cigarette in her mouth. Trixie shuffled forward. Her large breasts with protruding nipples looked huge on top of the narrow waist. M looked at her and nodded, Trixie lifted her skirt and pulled down her panties. The metal chastity belt was prominent. Trixie faced M who unlocked the cage with a key hanging around her neck, detached the straps and placed the device on the table. Trixie's small penis, perhaps less than 4" in this state, was shriveled up. M flicked at it with her fingers. "So how long is it before you last had an eruption?" M asked flicking at it with her fingers. "A week, Mistress." "Yes we'll give you complete draining today. You know what you have to do." "Yes, Mistress," Trixie replied quietly. She took the salad bowl and walked to the bench where she had received her caning. She positioned the bowl underneath and once again bowed over it. Brenda watched, curious as to what was to happen next. M stubbed out her smoke and got up. Brenda followed. Again she went to Trixie's behind and pointed Brenda to the head. She then came around to Brenda and pulled her forward by the cock hanging at her crotch and positioned it at Trixie's mouth. "She can take it all so don't be shy. She has done this many times.' It was a first for Brenda with a strap on and she knew Robert probably wanted this too. She thrust in a little as M went behind Trixie and removed the disc embedded in her back passage. Brenda was shocked to see a flesh-colored plug, probably 7"long and 3" at its widest point, attached to a large round base, emerge. As it plopped out. Trixie tried to suck in Brenda a little deeper. M was ready and in one thrust embedded her black monster more than halfway in and began a rhythmic motion. It didn't take too long for both Mistresses to develop matching strides. Brenda found the thrusting also produced a sensation in her own pussy. Trixie was on a spit roast, two monsters pounding into her at each end but she didn't seem too troubled by it. M was not eager to finish quickly. Brenda found it easy to thrust in deeper and deeper. The part of the harness embedded in her slit continued to give her unknown and unexpected pleasure. It was some twenty minutes later that M began to thrust faster. Brenda could see Trixie's now enlarged cock wave about. Her breasts swayed with the motion of the two Mistresses. A few minutes later it seemed that both dildos were thrusting to the base. Lipstick marks on Brenda's tool were proof of this. The thrusts got more rapid and Trixie shuddered, spewing ropes of her cum into the salad bowl underneath. Nobody had touched her cock. A few minutes later, M and Brenda withdrew. Both appeared pleased with their performance. "Well done, Trixie," M said and immediately inserted the plug back in. "You enjoy your salad. We need you upstairs, ready to serve, in fifteen minutes." They watched as Trixie ate her cum dressed salad out of the bowl on her hands and knees like an animal. She licked the bowl clean and stood up went to the table and brought the cage back to M who secured Trixie's cock back into confinement. She looked at Mistress Brenda with an embarrassed look on her face. There was now a witness to her humiliation. They watched as Trixie grabbed her top and wiggled away. "Tom expected me to swallow his cum, so Trixie is getting used to the taste too. She has tasted her own and that of our clients very often." M was smiling and removed the harness at her crotch. Brenda followed M's example. "Yes Robert wants me to do that too and he has forced me," Brenda said. "I didn't like it." "I didn't much care for it either. This is what Roberta can expect from me on Friday. I may have a little play between Roberta and Trixie so he can learn to drink from the source. If you have any ideas, let me know," "I am not sure he has any interest in gay sex," Brenda said. "He has never mentioned it." "Did he say he would like to see you with another girl?" "Of course. Every man wants to see that." "And did you do it?" "No, I resisted but he did ask me several times." "Isn't that gay sex too? You with a girl? Brenda blinked several times under M's stare. "I suppose," she said softly. "Has he told you he wants to be dressed as a girl?" "Yes, we have argued about it. I don't know what it does for him and am not sure how to help him there. This is all so new." "So, if Robert is dressed as a girl, do you think he wants sex with a woman? I don't think so. His description of the fantasy shows otherwise. However, he may get more than a plastic piece to suck on." M laughed. "The customer gets what he wants and pays for. So whether it is Robert with Trixie or Roberta with Trixie or another man, it's the same thing." M led Brenda upstairs. "Look, I am sure that Robert will be here regularly, wanting to be made to dress as Roberta. He is paying so it's his choice. Once the session starts, Roberta has no choice but to obey and do anything I demand. I will force him to an act with Trixie. So the question is, are you happy to indulge him halfway or open up to more possibilities. Be sure Robert is looking for that. Let's eat. "M paused looking at the confusion on Brenda's face. "I don't know your financial position of course, and I don't need to know. If he can't afford my services he will demand more from you or get it from someone else." "Why don't you fix your makeup and I'll see you in a few," M said as they went upstairs. Brenda didn't need much time to apply a fresh coat of lipstick and joined M in the dining room. It was a delicious cold soup followed by a big mixed salad. Several types of salad dressing were on the table with chunks of a crispy baguette. Trixie had been invited to use a special dressing. They chatted about their lives and Brenda discovered they had much in common. Both were married less than five years, had been completely dominated by their husbands in the early years and whose interests in the sex department took on more exotic flavors. One day, M lost it and decided to rebel and give Tom what he wanted. She played for some weeks to learn of his particular interests. She then did some research and visited some online Mistresses and paid to learn. She used Tom's dislikes to reinforce her dominance. Smoking was a great example as was oral sex. Once Trixie went through the medical procedures and couldn't keep up her regular job, M needed to find a fresh source of income. Trixie would need to earn the money as had Tom before. M advertised on local websites and forced Trixie to perform with and for clients and charged them exorbitant fees for the service. That is how she also paid for Trixie's surgeries and outfits. She had many outfits for various occasions with accessories to match. Trixie had become expert in makeup. M had forced the shaving of her eyebrows and made her draw brows every day in keeping with her outfit for the day. Trixie was in demand for "dates" for bachelor parties and other fetish events, but M declined these invitations. Trixie was not a prostitute; she was a sissy who had got used to cock but only at M's command.. Tom got what he wanted and, as Trixie, was earning many times more than Tom had earned. M enjoyed an easy lifestyle and was continuously on the lookout for new ways to humiliate and subjugate her customers and Trixie. But she had lost a marital partner and bedmate. Lunch over, they were served coffee. M rang the bell and Trixie appeared immediately. "Trixie, clean up downstairs and the dishes. Then, go to your room, douche and prepare yourself. I'll ring when I am ready around 5 pm. You have a customer coming." Brenda saw that it was past two pm now. Trixie hurried away. "So what do you want to do?" M asked. She took a different packet of cigarettes out of the coffee table drawer and lit up. She was closely observing Brenda. "Of course I am happy to take Robert's money but, if history is a teacher, then they come here regularly and may even demand more at home. You are the first wife who has asked me for help. He has paid good money for the lesson. So, if you want to participate here with me on Friday, you may find Robert is more subservient at home too. If not, who knows?" Brenda looked at M. She didn't know the answer but M made a good point. If she had agreed to do this in the first place, perhaps Robert may not have needed to find M. She reached out and took a cigarette from the open pack and lit up. It wasn't that she had got to like smoking, but she wanted more time to think. M smiled at her action. Brenda inhaled and blew out smoke upward. This was more pleasant than what she had smoked downstairs. She looked at M and said, "This is all new to me and I am not sure I am happy in the role. But I do follow your logic. Rob has two choices, you and then me, if he finds we are both equal perhaps I can persuade him into a home solution." Brenda said. "There is so much I have to learn." M laughed. "Well, I've had more than an year of practice. I think you were enjoying the experience. You'll learn. One or two hard spankings will convince him to obey." "I think I would like to be here on Friday and share that experience. Perhaps I can take some pics and use that as a lever too." Brenda inhaled and stubbed out the half-smoked cigarette. "That makes sense. Put your stuff in the bag and I'll hide it. It will take Trixie around two hours to get Robert into Roberta mode. I will call as Robert arrives so you could be here well before he is ready. Trixie will get him ready in her room. Then you can change where you did today. You must look and act the part. There are somethings you need to buy before then. Here is a list. Only if you think you want to do this at home. If you have a spare room or basement, I suggest you use that as your session room." Brenda looked at her and took a sip of coffee. "We live in a small house. There is no basement but we have a spare room. It seems like the relationship will change. I have no idea how to cope with him or her on a daily basis. We need his income." "I understand. Of course you cannot immediately impose the changes on Robert that Trixie has undergone, if ever. But Roberta must be made to look and act like a sissy. If he doesn't think you ae serious, he will find other ways to satisfy his urges." M took a sip of her coffee. "For example you can glue on breasts from Friday to Sunday night or Monday morning even. That way he has to stay in the role as only you have the solvent to remove the forms. I can help you with that. You will need to buy a cane too. Get used to the thought. You will cane Roberta on Friday." Brenda got up. "I've taken a lot of your time and am trying hard. But all this is strange to me. I just wanted a normal, loving relationship. I don't mind humoring his sexual needs from time to time, but I didn't have much experience before I met Robert. That is a big negative now." "Brenda, you have made a great start. You saw how easy it was to give Trixie what she wants. I have had the luck to turn it into a business. But I think you can go in stages. We can have joint sessions from time to time so Roberta and Trixie can get to know each other better. Now, I too need a rest. Trixie has a client coming over at 5 pm. He wants to be a naughty schoolgirl who gets a spanking. The session will end with Trixie sucking him off." Brenda changed back into her top and jeans, removed all the makeup and left M in a very confused state. She wasn't ready to walk away from Robert. Yet, she didn't know how to deal with his growing needs and interests. She found a coffee shop nearby and sat down with a double espresso. She had found some satisfaction in seeing how Trixie obeyed M's every wish and command. It had taken time. Would Robert want and accept that kind of relationship? Could she live with it? What if they had children? That was some time away. Sex had been infrequent lately and she was missing it. She had never initiated it but now there was a variation, not quite the way she wanted or expected. She decided she would give Robert or Roberta a short trial period. If things worked out, OK. If not there would be a final decision. She would do all to get involved and see if Robert would tire of this soon. Having come to this conclusion she decided she would need to invest in the items that M had given her. She had never been in a sex shop before but decided to go in. It was just a short drive to the Adult Boutique she had seen some time ago. It was located in a small strip mall. She gathered her courage and walked in. The large shop had such an array of objects and fetish dress items that she never imagined existed. The woman behind the counter was probably her age and dressed similar to what Brenda had worn a few hours earlier. The makeup was also heavier just as M had suggested. There was nobody in the shop at that hour. Steeling herself, she approached the woman who looked up from the sex magazine she was reading. Her bright pink lipsticked mouth was highlighted by a thin black pencil line that showed the exaggerated curves of her generous mouth. "Yes?" she asked barely raising her head from the magazine. "I need some help," Brenda said softly. "I need to get some things but have no idea." She looked up at the grinning face above her, moving the gum she was chewing from one side of her mouth to the other. The counter was raised and the woman was staring down. She looked at Brenda and decided she would help. She stepped down from the counter and moved close to Brenda who could smell the cheap perfume she must have bathed in earlier. "Well, you see," Brenda started, "I am not sure how to say this. My husband wants to dress as a woman and be disciplined or dominated. I have been told to get him a cage, a big plug and a strap on for me. He will also need some glue-on breast forms and anything you think will help. I guess I also need a cane or something." The woman smiled at her sensing a large purchase on this slow Wednesday afternoon. "Oh yes, I can help with all of that. Many men seem to have similar ideas. Have you done this before?" "No never although I did talk to someone." Brenda didn't want to disclose her meeting with M earlier. "She is the one that suggested these items." "Interesting. Now this will take me some time so here is what I suggest." She dug into her pocket and took out some plastic coins. Go into booth 10 and insert these tokens. Choose channel 9 or 10. You can switch. Give me a ten minutes and see what those videos might teach you." The woman grinned widely showing large, yellow teeth and pointed to the video booths. Brenda walked toward the booth and sat down. It looked and felt dirty, with tissues all over the floor. She inserted the tokens and switched to the channel. She couldn't believe what all was on the screen. Men had been transformed into grotesque female characters, huge plugs inserted into their behinds and fat cocks or dildos were thrusting in and out of their mouths. They were heavily made up and grotesque. Some minutes later into the video she watched as this rather pretty transvestite, quite slim and better looking than the earlier actors, was on her knees tongue extended giving her Mistress wide licks at her labia. Her tongue went in and sucked out all the slimy juices. She appeared to be enjoying every minute. Brenda was a little excited at this as Robert never seemed to like going down on her. He did expect her to blow him as often as he could force her. Brenda switched channels and she saw these sad transvestites being caned, whipped with a wide range of instruments whilst their mouths were being abused. One thing was apparent: they all seemed to be enjoying it, looking directly at the camera with their mouths and arses being impaled with big cocks. Brenda wasn't sure what she could handle. Her thoughts were interrupted as the tokens ran out. But she had seen enough. She drew back the curtain and returned to the counter. The woman had laid out a set of items on the counter. There was just one other male at the back looking through the videos. The woman was making a sale and didn't care. "So I selected some items for you." She showed Brenda the massive silicone breasts with protruding nipples. "They're so big. Do they come in smaller?" The woman looked at her. "Dear, the only men who come here to buy these want to be larger than life. They love this 40 D size but of course depends on the height and weight of your husband too. I do have 38 D and DD. Let me show them to you." She stepped down reached underneath and brought out a box. She placed the flesh colored breast form next to the 40 D she had selected earlier. There was a considerable difference. "I think the smaller pair would be better," Brenda said. If Roberta was going to dress, she didn't want her into a grotesquely ugly woman who might sleep next to her. "Your call," the woman said and explained the cock cage settings and how to fit it on. She had selected two canes: one quite thin and one thicker. She explained that the thinner would be more painful. She had also laid out a set of handcuffs, in case 'she misbehaves'. She explained show to attach the forms and use the solvent to remove them. "I also thought you might like this," the woman said holding out a dildo. It was short, perhaps 5" or 6" and had as a base a set of bright red lips, with a dark line around the edge, much like how the woman at the counter was made up. "Insert into his mouth and then tie at the back," the woman explained. "At a distance it looks like she has a big mouth but it will be full of that hard cock. And it will be good to use it when you are pounding her with this." She held up a strap on that had a big 7" thickly veined cock hanging from it. ""I have bigger sizes of course." The woman grinned widely at Brenda's discomfort. "No, I'll take what you have attached," Brenda said. "Can you please put that all in a neutral bag?" "Of course, dear. But the cane will stand out so be discreet." She managed to get everything into two bags. The bill was over $ 500. "I gave you a 10 percent discount," the woman said. "It's a little slow today. But come back anytime. Be happy to help." Brenda didn't think that was happening as she carried the two bags as discreetly as possible into the car. She locked her purchases in the boot when she noticed a liquor store next to the adult store. She needed some liquid courage and decided to buy a bottle of wine. There wasn't a good selection, but for her mood today it didn't matter. She picked a Cabernet and went to the counter. Right below her she saw cigarette brands of every color and taste. She hesitated but felt compelled to act. She asked the man for those with the strongest taste and smell. He pointed to some unknown brands from Turkey and France. Finally she chose the French brand which had no filter and a lighter. She had never smoked one of these before, just having smoked many of M's strong cigarettes, and the more normal one with filters over coffee later. But, then again, she was going to do a lot of things she had never done before. She went back to the car with her purchases. On a whim she took out the pack of cigarettes and lit one up. She didn't inhale deeply but could taste the strong tobacco. It also gave out a strong aroma. She was sure Robert would be upset by it and for some unknown reason, she was pleased with that thought. She took a deeper drag not wanting to cough and stubbed it out. She exhaled smoothly. Robert would be home soon and she had to hide her purchases and smell normal again. She hurried home and hid her purchases in the garage and took a quick shower. Robert returned from work just as she stepped out. He kissed her on the cheek and asked what was for dinner. Brenda suggested they go out to which Robert readily agreed. They went to their favorite Italian bistro. It was still early and there were plenty of small tables. They chose one away from the others at a corner to the kitchen entrance. Robert ordered a light meal for both and half a bottle of wine. "Robert, I have been thinking a lot about what you want from me. Where is all of this coming from? Please tell me the truth." Brenda asked dipping into her chocolate mousse at the end of their meal. Robert looked at her. "Honestly, I don't know. I saw somethings online, read some stories and feel I would like to try out some of those scenarios." Brenda took another spoonful of mousse. "What happens if you like it? How far do you want to go through with it?" "I don't know. It just has me hooked and I want it to be a new experience for both of us." "Why do you want to experience this dressed as a woman? Have you dressed before?" "No, I haven't and I don't know why." Brenda knew this was the first lie. M had dressed him up last week, or rather Trixie had done it. "Do you think you'll look good as a woman?" "Don't know but I have seen men dress online and they look amazing. I would like to look good, I think." "So dressed as this good looking woman, you want to suck a man's cock and have him fuck you." Brenda's voice was a harder now. "Well, no, I don't. That's why I thought you might like to play. We could get you some toys." "What's the difference? Whether it is real or plastic, it'll be something hard in your mouth and elsewhere. The only difference is the eruption from a real cock. What happens if you are faced with a real cock and are forced to suck it and then swallow?" "I never thought about it. I don't know any man I want to suck off. I don't think I would like that." Robert's face turned red even in that dark corner. "But, as you have described before, you want to be tied up, punished and you'll have to do as I say. So if I want you, no I demand you, to suck a cock, would you do it?" Robert thought for a moment. "I won't have a choice will I?" "No, you won't have a choice. It could also be many other things I will demand that you have to perform. You may be taken outside and paraded, or punished as you want to be. How far do you want me to take it?" "I never thought about it. As far as you want, I guess. You'll be in command." "Good answer but I am not convinced. Have you bought stuff you hope to use for these sessions? Women's clothes? Makeup? Other instruments like plugs? Dildos?" "No, I haven't." Brenda wasn't sure this was a lie. M had told her that Trixie had dressed Robert up but did not mention that he had brought anything with him. Brenda took a sip of her coffee gazing directly at Robert. She put her cup down. "I have been thinking about this long and hard. I do know our relationship has changed. So I am going to do exactly what you want and more. But there are some rather hard and non-negotiable conditions." "What?" he stuttered? "First, once we start this it will go on for two months exactly to give you and me time to get used to it. You can't back out. I will take photographs at every stage to compel adherence to the agreement. It would be an easy divorce for the judge to decide if you fail to obey." "OK," came the soft reply "Second, you will do exactly as I demand. No questions, no talk back and no struggle. The moment that happens, the session ends and I leave and file for divorce. Wont the judge love to hear and see my reasons?" "OK," the same reply in a soft tone. "Thirdly, in that period you will move to the spare bedroom and not come back to my bedroom except when I invite you in. And it may not be for sex! Any session we have will be in that room. It is big enough." There was a longer pause. "OK. Does this means no sex?" "No, you may get sex from me, a plug, a dildo or even someone else that I allow. No argument. You will be locked up and not able to pleasure yourself." "Oh. OK," came the slow reply in a resigned tone. "Fourthly, I will want you to dress up around the house as I please. From the time you come home to the time you go to work, you're mine to command as I please. I may do things to you your body but will try not to mark you permanently unless I feel it important. You will have no choice in what I decide you wear. You will get to wear menswear only to the office and back. For the moment anyway." Brenda could see Rob's face change as he heard this. "What about going out? Our parents and friends? Shopping?" Robert's voice was getting desperate now. "You will dress and act as I demand. You have no choice. They will see you as I want them to see you. You want to be dominated. And I will try." Robert nodded resignedly. "Finally, I will put all these things in writing and want you to sign it in front of a notary. It will only be used if you give me cause to file for divorce. I can meet you on Friday during the lunch hour at a notary near your office." "OK, I suppose, but I can't meet on Friday at lunch. I have a meeting with a customer some hours away. I won't be back till late afternoon." "Is that so? Can you cancel or change?" Brenda knew that M would keep him occupied till mid-afternoon at least. But she would be there. "No, not at this short notice." "OK, then I'll find someone to do it at 8 am on Friday. Our session begins the moment you walk through the front door on Friday evening. I will get everything and set everything I need up at the house." "OK," Robert agreed in a more normal voice. He thought he would be dressed in female attire all day and as he returned home from work. Brenda would take over as Mistress and control him. He didn't know what drove him to want this. Brenda knew the plan better that Robert. "One last thing," Brenda said looking directly into his eyes. "Yes?" "Take me home and fuck me hard. Who knows when it will happen again?" Brenda rose and left the table. Robert followed meekly. They drove home in silence. Once they were in their bedroom Brenda attacked Robert. She dropped her dress and underwear and grabbed Robert, tongue inserted deep into his mouth and body writhing against his. He was desperately trying to undress and was able to grasp his pants and push them down. Brenda's finger grabbed his cock and pulled it out, her tongue still thrusting deep. It was barely a minute when Brenda felt a sticky eruption in her hands. She stopped her action, stroked every drop out and brought the sticky goo in her hand to her face. She licked it and took a blob in her mouth. She raised her eyebrows. "So, this is what you want me to taste?" She held it to Robert and forced him to try. He felt he had no choice and accepted the blob offered. Brenda licked her hand clean and she kissed Robert hard again and passed all the contents into Rob's mouth. She broke away and pulled down his boxers and undid his shirt. She stepped out of her bra and panties. Not giving him a chance to act, she dropped to her knees and took his cock into her mouth. She sucked at the flaccid penis the best she knew how. She felt his sac and took each ball into her mouth. This was the first time and she was glad there were just a few hairs. Her mouth covered his cock again as deeply as she could take it and found it soon rising. A few minutes later was hard. Brenda stood up, took him by the cock to the bed and pushed him down. She straddled him and rode him until she had multiple orgasms. It was the first time since their honeymoon that Robert climaxed twice in one night. Brenda rolled off him. "You may as well spend the night in the other room starting tonight," said and went into the bathroom. Robert was amazed at the sex but secretly looked forward to getting his wish. He changed and left the bedroom before Brenda returned. He would use the guest bathroom. The next day passed and in the evening Brenda confirmed that there was a notary available at 8 am on Friday. She gave him two pages that he should review. There would be no changes and he needed to accept all. Or she would file for divorce. Robert ate dinner silently and withdrew to his room to study the papers. He thought Brenda wouldn't really leave him but he needed to play along. So, his mind was all on what awaited him on the Friday. He wanted to get a good night's sleep. The next morning Brenda asked if he had any questions. "No," replied. "It is as you described. I am happy with the 60 days to try to get this out of my system." "Just be sure," Brenda said. "Do you want to take some holiday time so you can live it out fully? I can do the same. Next week?" "I think that should be ok," Robert replied. This was going well. He would get a week or ten days of experience. He was glad Brenda was being agreeable after all this time. They drove to the notary separately and within minutes had signed and notarized copies. Robert kissed her on the cheek and said he would be home later that evening. He might be a little late. Brenda wished him 'Good Luck' with his meeting and watched him walk jauntily to his car. She waited for a moment and decided to wait for M's call in that coffee shop nearby. She parked nearby where she would have a five minute walk and went through all that was in her mind. Robert had lied on several things. She could feel his rising excitement at getting what he wanted today although he did not know what awaited him. Brenda went through the role she would be playing today and over the next two months. She wasn't sure if she could take it that long. Yet, that had been her idea. She had seen his need for this and believed that unless he experienced this thoroughly, they could never go back to a normal relationship. She had doubts if that was even possible. Would she become like M and continue a rather strange and exotic lifestyle? How would they manage? Would they be able to have kids? So many thoughts ran across her mind. She forced herself to act in the role for today and the weekend. She would see how that went. She could cancel at any time. Robert could not. It was almost 45 minutes later that her cell rang. Robert was at M's and Trixie was taking care of things. Brenda should come over. There was no turning back now. Brenda exited the cafe and walked purposefully toward M's. She was greeted by M with a big hug at the door. M was fully dressed and made up. "I told Trixie to get him dressed into Roberta and make sure she is ready to obey. She'll get some big surprises. You ready?" "I had a long chat with Robert and agreed to a 60 day trial. I will do as he wants but I will be totally in charge. Any discussions or disagreements and I will file for divorce. But, I will do my best to do as he wants within the 60 days. I got the stuff you listed but they are at home." "Well, he doesn't need anything from you today. I told Trixie to give him an enema to clean him out inside, shave his entire body from eyebrows down and glue on big breast forms. If you want to take him home dressed like that he'll be ready. Let's see how far we can push him today. Remember, today Roberta is mine and you'll just follow. But it should set the scene for tonight and the weekend. So go get changed and we can chat before I get Trixie to bring her down. I will gag Trixie so she can't tell Roberta you're here. Roberta will get the same treatment with the gag of course." M walked with her to the room. "I need to go finish getting ready too. So see you shortly. I will call out when I am ready." Brenda found her previous outfit and stripped out of her clothes quickly. She removed her bra too. She wrapped the corset around her a little tighter which thrust out her breasts. This caused her cleavage to swell and her waist got even smaller. She rolled up the large patterned fishnets, attached them to the tabs and stepped into those stilettos. She pulled on the lace trimmed panties. She sat at the vanity and began to make up her face. The eyebrows were darkened and thickened. The eyes had a line drawn all around. She glued on the large eyelashes and applied many coatings of mascara. A dark rouge swept up her cheekbones. She outlined her lips in a dark pencil and painted them with a dark crimson color. As a flourish, she added a black beauty spot at the edge of her mouth. Large chandelier earrings were attached to her ears and she slipped into the heels. She was ready to play her part. She took one final look and waited for M's signal. It was just a few minutes when she heard the call. M was in the main living room and smiled as she saw Brenda appear. "That's quite a change," she said with a big smile. "Roberta will get a big surprise, one of many today." Brenda and M were now similarly attired but M had a bigger bust. "We have some time. Coffee?" She rang the bell and Trixie appeared a few moments later. As before she was dressed in a black PVC outfit. The blouse was of a fine mesh and she wore no bra. The nipple rings were very visible. Her micro skirt was flared and had many stiff petticoats. Her patterned stockings were attached to the tabs of a garter and her heels were black and about 5" tall. M demanded coffee and told her to bring the gag. Trixie's face was impassive as she tottered away. It was just a few minutes later that she brought a tray with a small coffee pot, cups, sugar and milk. She had a something else on the tray. "Inspection," M commanded. Trixie blushed through her painted cheeks and turned around and lifted her skirt. M pulled down the panties and inspected the disc attached to her large butt plug. M turned this causing Trixie to squirm. "OK," M said, "now stand." Trixie stood up and straightened her skirt. "Is Roberta ready?" "Not yet Mistress. She had the douche. I removed all the hair from her body as you instructed. I have to finish her makeup, dress her and apply her plugs and restraints as you instructed." "OK, I'll ring when we are ready. Make sure she is cuffed behind her back. Do not tell her I have another visitor. Now open up!" Trixie looked a little frightened and opened her mouth wide. M inserted that balloon like object and pressed the front. Brenda could see Trixie's cheeks fill out. She was being gagged. "Make sure Roberta gets the same. Go." Trixie turned and left the room. M smiled. "Trixie is used to having her mouth full at most times. We'll see how Roberta likes it." M poured coffee and they chatted over her plans to dominate Roberta. M wanted Brenda to cane him and hard. She would help. He needed to learn the punishment for disobeyance. "Remember, please follow my lead and do as I request." "Yes, I understand. I am ready for it, I think. It will not be easy." "You do it once and the rest comes naturally. Let's get downstairs." M led the way down the stairs to their basement session room. The room had been re-arranged a little. There were two vaulting benches and chairs. M went to the cabinet and removed the strap on holsters. She handed one to Brenda with the same red monster protruding. Brenda lowered her panty and inserted the part into her and then tightened the holster low around her waist. "Make sure you get Roberta to wash your strap on thoroughly after each session. You don't want to carry the germs from her anus to her mouth. You can give her a douche daily before you start to clean out the inside. Trixie does it daily as part of her toilet routine." "Ready to see Roberta? Show no emotion." M rang the bell and turned away from the entrance. Trixie and Roberta would not see their faces as they entered. They waited a few minutes and heard the click of heels on the tile floor. The clocking stopped and a shuffle was heard. Brenda and M turned around, their hands stroking their massive plastic cocks. Roberta and Trixie were kneeling, hands behind their backs. Brenda stared at Roberta whose highly arched brows, painted dark, rose at seeing her. Brenda wondered if Trixie had shaved her eyebrows off. Her face was full of paint with lids of pink; false eyelashes heavy and curled and a mouth painted a full, bright red. Brenda could see her bloated cheeks indicating that Trixie had managed to gag her. Her bust was enormous and her waist small. Her hair was a mass of blonde curls piled high on her head. She looked in surprise at Brenda who managed a thin smile. M and Brenda sat down, facing the two sissies who were kneeling. They smiled benignly at the two whilst stroking the appendages at their crotches. M turned to the table, took out the cigarettes and gave one to Brenda. They placed it in their mouths unlit and smiled. The surprise and frustration on Roberta's face was evident as she struggled to free her manacled hands. M lit her cigarette and then Brenda's. They inhaled deeply keeping them in their mouths. They leant forward and inhaling deeply blew smoke into their sissies' faces. Brenda could see Roberta's struggle. This is the first time she would have seen Brenda smoke like that. The smoke filled Roberta's face and she was forced to inhale the second hand smoke. Brenda was beginning to enjoy the spectacle. She could see fear in Roberta's eyes as she continued to inhale and blow smoke into her face. M looked at Brenda and was enjoying her mood. Trixie was used to this treatment and suffered it. There was no way for her to protest. Both Mistresses smoked silently to the end and stubbed out the butts. "It seems that Roberta here is surprised to see Mistress Brenda at my side. Well, as they say, be careful of what you wish for. You may get it." She handed Brenda another cigarette and they continued to torture their sissies with clouds of smoke in their faces. "So, Roberta, it seems your dream will begin to come alive today. I think it will be a series of new experiences and Mistress Brenda has promised she will do all she can to honor your fantasy. Isn't that nice of her?" Roberta could only struggle silently. "Now," M continued, "it is not much fun for us to sit here and watch you two sissies enjoy your fantasies. So we will see what we can do to make it exciting for us too. Trixie, stand and come here." It was a struggle for Trixie with hands cuffed behind her and on her knees to get up without falling on those high heels. M got up and helped her up. "Trixie, I must commend you. You have done an excellent job on Roberta. I think she should be very pleased with the way she looks. She has some rather large boobs, I hope you used a lot of adhesive so they don't fall off." Trixie couldn't speak but nodded her head slightly in assent. "Approach!" Trixie shuffled toward and M undid the handcuffs, lifted her skirt, pulled down her panties and removed her cock cage. "Poor baby, you've been locked up for so long. But you may get a treat soon." M smiled wickedly. Brenda laughed and took another cigarette and lit it. She gave it to M and lit one for herself. M was stroking Trixie's rising member. "Now Roberta, I think you should thank Trixie properly for taking care of you this morning. You can see what a great job she has done. You look exactly like the bimbo you want to be. You do want to thank her, don't you?" M inhaled deeply and blew smoke in Roberta's face. A moment later she got a face full from Brenda. "There is something Trixie likes very much and perhaps you too. Unfortunately, Trixie doesn't get much of that nowadays. But you can change that. Before we begin, I must warn you. There is no room to object, refuse or protest. You will do as instructed. If not, you will be punished. Trixie, show Roberta what that means?" Trixie turned a bright red and turned around. She pulled down her panties and Roberta's eyes widened as she saw the crisscross pattern on Trixie's plump behind. "So, Trixie," M continued, "I think I know what you would like." M stood up and approached Roberta. She inhaled a lungful and blew it in Roberta's face again. She pulled Trixie forward and pressed the flap deflating Trixie's gag and pulled it out. Trixie looked relieved. "Now, Trixie, I do believe that Roberta wants to thank you properly so please give her a big kiss." Trixie smiled briefly, bent down and kissed Roberta on the mouth. It was awkward with the gag. M intervened and deflated Roberta's gag. Brenda could see the momentary relief on Roberta's face. Trixie didn't hesitate, bent down, held Roberta's head and plunged her tongue into Roberta's mouth, crushing her lips. Roberta struggled but was powerless to resist Trixie's attack. M indicated Trixie should stop and pulled her forward inches from Roberta's face. Trixie stood there with a growing cock. Even before Roberta had time to take a normal breath, M pushed Trixie's now rampant cock into Roberta's mouth. "Enjoy taking Roberta's virgin mouth and make sure she does not spill a drop. If she does, both of you will suffer. There is no rush, so take your time. I am not sure when you will get to do this again." Trixie needed no encouragement and holding Roberta's head, thrust deeply into her mouth, rocking confidently on her tall heels. There was instant gagging. Trixie had been at Roberta's end many times and knew just when to thrust and when to pull back. Slowly she built a rhythm that seemed to go deeper and deeper until her full length was in Roberta's mouth. Roberta tried to evade this intruder to no avail. On her knees, hands cuffed behind her back, she could only struggle as Trixie held her head firmly. Trixie didn't get this pleasure often and she seemed to pace herself and make the moment last. Brenda and M watched fascinated, blowing a constant stream of smoke toward hapless Roberta's face. Trixie's eyes were closed in ecstasy. It took over twenty minutes before Trixie increased her pace and erupted deep into Roberta's mouth, her pubes against Roberta's lips. She shuddered and withdrew slowly, allowing Roberta to keep the deflating cock a few moments longer in her warm mouth, mindful that not a drop should escape. Roberta seemed shaken from the experience, drooling some spittle. "Well done, Trixie," praised M. "It seems Roberta was able to show her thanks." M stood up and held a cup of water to Roberta's mouth with a straw. Roberta took some big gulps. "Now come back to me." "Well, Trixie, see how you get rewarded for a job well done?" Even as M was praising her, she put her cock back into its prison and pulled up her panties. She tested the disc nestling flat in her rectum. "That should keep you satisfied for now. Please repair Roberta's face. It looks unsightly." Trixie walked to the counter and opened a small pouch. She looked in the mirror and repaired her own makeup. She applied the same generously to Roberta's stretched lips. It wasn't great but M knew Roberta needed to calm down after this first event. Obediently, without being asked, Trixie walked back to M and put her hands behind her back and M re-fastened her handcuffs. Trixie went around and knelt beside Roberta who must have observed all of this with great shock and surprise. Both Mistresses continued to light up and blow smoke in the sissies' faces. "Now that our sissies have had their fun, it seems we have to relax too." M was smiling. "I think Roberta must be hurting down there and is looking for some relief." M turned to Brenda, leaned forward and kissed her full on the mouth. Brenda was shocked but managed to respond. The look on both sissies' faces showed the extent of their pain as their imprisoned members tried to rise. M's tongue danced in Brenda's mouth who was quietly enjoying this surprise, smoke filled kiss. They broke off and inhaled, big smiles on their faces. Their poor sissies were struggling to stay kneeling. Roberta's face was one of surprise, shock and even horror. Her painted face did not allow her to blush further. Even Trixie had problems seeing the two Mistresses interact. "That was nice," M said out aloud. "I think I could get used to that." Bren