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I had been going to the same small newsagents for years to pick up my
favorite femdom magazine "Madame in a World of Fantasy.," I suppose in
this day and age I should have simply taken out a subscription and got
it sent to my home. I picked it up personally however for two reasons,
one I did not want my wife to find out about my perverted fantasies and
two because I reveled in the humiliation when the wife of the older
couple who ran the shop was serving. She gave me such a look of disgust
when she handed over my brown paper bag wrapped magazine that I blushed
bright red and got rock hard at the same time. I had fantasized more
than a few times about her making me her slave.
So imagine my surprise when it was neither of them serving when I next
called in for my magazine. It was in fact a young lady just into her
twenties I would have guessed but still keeping some of her puppy fat. I
was shocked at first but then realized it must have been their daughter,
I could see the resemblance. She certainly had her mother's well rounded
figure which of course got me hot under the collar! Nervously I asked
for my magazine and she handed it over with such a sneer on her lips I
almost fell to my knees and begged her to make me her slave. Blushing I
accepted the magazine and hurried from the shop. That night I had a
completely new fantasy and it did not take long to take me over the
edge! As the time approached for picking my next magazine I started to
get excited, I longed to revel in her dominant sneer. So it was as I was
planning my next visit that the phone rang.
"Hello Mr Daniels, this is Samantha from the newsagents....your magazine
has arrived and is ready for collection."
I was a little surprised because they had never rung to tell me before,
still hearing her voice got me instantly horny.
"Ermmm thank you," I murmured.
"....That's thank you Mistress Samantha," she stated....almost
arrogantly.
I was stunned and at first did not believe what she had just said.
"WELL!" she commanded.
"T-Thank you Mistress Samantha," I stammered.
"That's better," she answered and I could hear the smirk in her voice
before the line went dead.
I put the phone down in shock and realized I had to go and pick up my
magazine the next day! I hurried around to the shop after work in a
total state of excitement. When Mistress Samantha saw me eagerly enter
the shop a wicked grin lit her lips.
"In here!" she ordered lifting the counter flap and beckoning me behind
the counter with her. I got a good look at her and was mesmerized by
what I saw. Knee high shiny black leather boots, leather trousers that
hugged her ample curves and a white blouse that barely contained her
ample tits was tucked into the trousers.
"like want you see...." she asked at my avid stare.
"Go in there and strip naked," she ordered pointing to what looked like
a store cupboard.
I should have said no, should have claimed my magazine but I so much
wanted to be dominated by this sexy young creature. In fact I simply
longed to be dominated, I had broached the subject with my wife but she
had called me a pervert so the topic never came up again. Now here I was
with the chance to do just that and I was going to grab it with both
hands and to hell with the consequences! I obediently shuffled to the
cupboard and made to shut the door.
"No leave it open...and when you're finished crawl to me," she demanded.
I hurriedly undressed and got to my knees, I was about to crawl to her
when the door bell chimed meaning a customer had entered the shop, I
froze.
"Don't stop there...heel!" she commanded pointing to her heel.
"Oh not you sir....just my disobedient bitch," she chuckled, as did the
male customer.
Blushing bright red I crawled to her heel luckily out of sight of the
customer. After she had served the customer and he had left the shop she
turned to me.
"Kneel there," she pointed just in front of her.
"Now take hold of your hard cock...it is hard isn't it?....." she
queried.
"Yes Mistress," I murmured blushing even redder at the intimation.
"Only I can hardly see it!" she snickered turning the screw.
She reached onto the shelf and threw down a jar of lubricant commanding
me to start wanking it, which I did eagerly.
"Now slave tell me all your perverted little secrets," she commanded.
So I told her how I loved to be dominated, she asked if that was by both
men and women to which I tentatively said yes. I told her I liked to
crossdress and she asked me what I like to wear to which I confessed my
love of maids dresses. I told her I loved rubber and which toys I loved
to play with, she seemed quite interested when I mentioned the various
anal toys I had. I even told her about locking myself in chastity which
really seemed to peek her interest. As I was doing this I was getting
closer and closer to climaxing and she seemed to know this. She squeezed
every last perversion out of me and watched me struggle not to cum for
some time before saying.
"Would you like to cum slave."
"Ohhh yes please Mistress," I pleaded.
"Come here slave...." she pointed to her heel a wicked grin on her lips
as I shuffled forward.
As I did she turned side on to me.
"Hump my boots like a perverted old fag," she laughed.
I was lost to my climax and so deep in sub space that I eagerly moved to
her leg placing mine either side of hers and allowing my rock hard cock
to slide against the cool leather of her boot...it was bliss...and then
the door chimed and I once again froze.
"Did I tell you to stop!" she stated coldly.
I was in two minds, I so much wanted to cum....but not like this, not
with a stranger so close. Then the submissiveness in me took over and I
continued blissfully.
"How can I help you Madame," I heard her say to the customer......and to
me she simple said, "Not until the lady leaves."
I stuttered almost to a halt and felt her nudge me with her leg. I could
have screamed, I was so close to climax.....I now desperately need to
cum! So as she passed the time of day with the female customer I slowly
humped her leg trying not to howl my pleasure to the roof. The sound of
the door chime as she left was almost blissful ,even better was...
"You may cum now."
I howled as I shot rope after rope onto her shiny boot, she stared down
at me disdainfully all the while making the climax even more blissful.
"Now clean that up," she ordered.
Obediently I got to work, even after just climaxing I was incredibly
excited. I lapped my spunk and the lubricant from her boot until it was
gleaming, but I was not finished because she pointed to the floor where
there were a few more drops. Licking these up was a little less exciting
and left me with a mouth full of grit.
"Now get dressed," she ordered.
I must admit I was somewhat confused, I wanted to give her the same
pleasure as I had received. As I dressed I had to wonder what she had
actually got from this exchange? Dressed she beckoned me to come to her
but as I made to kneel she stopped me.
"You can go now.....but I will be seeing you soon." With that she
pointed above her head.
I looked up and then gasped as I realized what had happened. Above her
was the camera for the CCTV. Everything I had said and done had been
recorded on the shops CCTV system. She sniggered as I edged past her and
headed for the door realizing she had all the blackmail evidence she
needed.
"Aren't you forgetting something."
I looked at her confused until she brandished my brown paper wrapped
magazine. I quickly took it from her blushing, but my cock was harder
than it had ever been before. I realized the fantasies in the magazines
were nothing to the life I was about to embark on!.
It was around a month of nervous waiting before I got the call to serve
my new Mistress again. The phone call was short and curt.
"Be at my place by nine on Saturday!.....oh and make sure that tiny
thing you called a dick is locked in its cage!" followed by the line
going dead.
Fortunately my work takes me away from home some weekends so it was easy
to tell my wife I had to work and made my way excitedly to my new life
of domination and servitude!.
Mistress Samantha opened the door then commanded me to follow her
turning on her heels and sashaying away giving me time to admire her
ample body. She was wearing the boots I had degraded myself on when last
we met and I blushed at the memory. Her legs were bare and creamy white.
She was wearing a black rubber pleated skirt that barely covered her
large bottom. As her hips swayed I was treated to the sight of her dark
crease, I longed to bury my nose there and inhale her heavenly scent
which caused my cock to grow painfully hard in its cage. Again she was
wearing a white blouse but from the scent I could tell it was rubber.
That hit of the rubber scent drove me wild with passion and I wonder if
she knew that. Then I realized of course she did I had told her all my
dark perverted secrets! We walked down a short hall and into a very
untidy bedroom. There were clothes all over the floor and surrounding an
overflowing wash basket. The bed was a mess the sheets half hanging on
the floor. There was an overflowing waste bin, and her dressing table
was stacked with so many cosmetics you could hardly see your face in the
mirror. She pointed to a corner and ordered me to dress, as she flounced
down on the bed eagerly watching me. Once naked Mistress Samantha stood
to examine the pink chastity cage I had on.
"My god it's tiny!" She laughed making blush and get painfully hard in
equal measures.
"Give me the keys!" she demanded.
Obediently I handed he the keys and to my surprise she took off the
padlock. Then she produced one of her own and with a grin snapped it
into place.
"Didn't think I was going to trust you did you pervert! She sniggered.
"N-No Mistress...." I stammered realizing she truly had control, because
I had in fact kept a key....just for emergencies of course.
"But what is my wife....needs..to," and queried meekly.
"Are you kidding, I'm pretty sure she is getting it from a man who has a
cock!" she laughed.
Blushing I had to agree she would be better off with a real man, my cock
throbbed painfully at the thought. Breaking me out of my reverie
Mistress had me lay out my uniform and lingerie on the bed. Then she
ordered me to dress before her, the first item being my satin black
corset edged with pink lace. I wrapped it around my body shivering at
its cool embrace my imprisoned cock twitching at the pleasure.
"Seems like the little fellow is enjoying herself," she snickered.
Blushing I clipped the metal hooks together at the front and then taking
hold of the laces started to tighten it. When I had got to the point
when I could tighten it no more I started to tie a bow but Mistress
stopped me.
"I think I can get that tighter." She stood taking the laces from me.
She then proceeded to tighten it to a bone crushing embrace that had my
cock dripping and me panting for breath. I had always dressed alone so
was never able to get it so tight. I reveled in the strict bondage like
feeling it gave me. Mistress dropped the medium sized breast forms into
the cups a wicked grin on her lips before returning to the bed and bid
me carry on. So I attached the black fishnet stockings to the garter
straps struggling with the rear ones as I always do and eliciting a
snigger from Mistress at my struggles. Panting and out of breath from
the corset I finally got them fastened. The black satin panties came
next, Mistress laughingly marveled at the row on row of frills as I
pulled them up luxuriating in their soft touch against my sissy cherries
and locked up clit.
I took the black PVC maids uniform and carefully stepped into it.
Pulling it down so that it fitted over my fake tits and newly shaped
waist. The hem was short so that it barely covered my panty covered
bottom. I slipped into my shiny black Mary Jane four inch heeled shoes
and last but not lest slipped on the pink curly wig and maids cap. Since
I was now completely enfemme I minced to the dressing table eliciting a
chuckle from Mistress and made up my face. The makeup was light and
simple save for the glossy candy pink lipstick which I love! Finished I
presented myself to Mistress with a curtsy. In answer to my efforts she
simply lifted the hem of her rubber skirt and opened her legs. I was
presented with her hairless pussy, the lips small and exquisitely tight.
She pointed between her legs and I eagerly got to my knees before her
staring up into her eyes eager for her to give the order to worship her.
What I saw surprised me, the look in her eyes was one of surprise and I
wondered if anyone had ever licked her pussy before? To break the ice I
spoke.
"Please may I worship your beautiful pussy Mistress," I begged.
This did the trick turning the look to one of pure lust....and a little
arrogance.
"Yes you may Slave," she commanded but I noticed a little tremor there.
Carefully I moved forward and planted a soft kiss on her delicate pussy
lips, a sigh escaped her at the tender touch and I admired the candy
pink lipstick print I had left behind. I also realized I was going to
have to re-touch up my makeup after this. Eager to taste her I stuck my
tongue between the tight folds and tasted the syrupy juices that were
there. She gasped with pleasure and murmured her consent to lick her
harder. I reveled in the delicious taste of her, it was so much
different to my wife's pussy who's pussy I dearly loved licking. My wife
had a strong womanly taste whereas Mistress Samantha was.....
fresh...delicate....delicious. So my tongue eagerly started to lap up
the juices eliciting a squeal of pleasure. Her pussy lips were tight so
tight in fact that I had to work hard to get to her syrupy juices, once
again I had to compare her to my wife's thick luscious pussy lips. I
could not say which I preferred because I simply loved licking pussy,
young or old it would seem. I found my way to the hard little nub of her
clit hidden in the tight folds and raked my tongue across it eliciting a
yelp of pure pleasure from her. Her eyes popped open and she looked down
at me in shock.
"What the.........ohhhh yes......yes....yes," she squealed.
This told me two things, one she had never been pleasured this way
before and two she was going to climax very quickly. I snaked my hands
under her thighs and took hold of her hips to hold her down. I knew she
was going to struggle but I had the upper hand of knowing what was
coming. I then went to work on her clit lapping at it eagerly
immediately causing her to buck. Had I not had hold of her she would
have wriggled away but she was MY captive at the moment.
"OHHHH GOD......I'M CUMMMMMMING!" she screamed writhing under my tongue.
I continued to lash her clit as the orgasm washed over her making her
squeal and buck with equal abandon. Gradually I stopped lapping at her
clit and reaped the benefits of my ministration, hot syrupy pussy
juice........delicious! She allowed me to lick her pussy lips for a
while but was soon directing me back to her hard clit. Once again she
had the upper hand but I was more than happy to comply. My cock was
painfully hard but I was completely in sub space, enjoying giving
pleasure far more than I would have had receiving it.....still my caged
cock wept profusely! I pleasured her for hours until my tongue was
aching and I was running out of steam. I think she would have gone on
longer but realized I was flagging. Somewhat reluctantly she pushed me
from between her legs and hiding a look of gratitude at the pleasure I
had given her said haughtily.
"I think it's about time you got some work done sissy........"
"Oh and do your makeup....you look like a slut," she smirked.
So I was left to tidy the bedroom after first redoing my makeup whilst
she watched daytime TV. I had to interrupt her every now and then to ask
where to find things but on the whole I worked on my own with the
thoughts of my humiliating dilemma going round and round in my head.
When I had finished the bedroom she came to inspect it and having found
it to her standard allowed me to bring her to three more climaxes with
my tongue. From there I was made to tidy the kitchen which turned out to
be just as much a mess as the bedroom. Once again my efforts were
rewarded.....with more of her delicious pussy. Finally I had to clean
the living room whilst she watched and made ribald remarks.
"Was I a faggot?......did I suck cocks.....did I wear panties all the
time.....did I like getting my arse fucked......do cocks turn me
on......."
All these remarks were humiliating and making me very, very horny at her
debasement. It did however mean I was falling deeper and deeper into sub
space. It was then I heard the front door slam and realized her
boyfriend had come home. I had to admit I was very nervous at meeting
him. I wondered if he was simply going to beat me up for being a faggot.
It did not help that Mistress Samantha also tensed at his arrival.
Nervously she ordered me to kneel in the centre of the room. I had only
just got into position when he swaggered into the room. Submissively I
bowed my head so I did not get a real look at him.
"Hey babe..." he sneered at me.
"So this is the old fag you told me about," he growled.
"Yeah.....she is my slave now," giggled Mistress Samantha.
"She.....yeah right.....more like an old perv dressed like a
fag.....does SHE suck cock!" he demanded.
"Yes....she licked my pussy for two hours...so I guess she will do
exactly what I order her to do."
"Exactly as I said...no real man licks his bitches cunt....." he
growled.
I saw Mistress Samantha's face drop at the rebuke and realized that was
why she loved me licking her pussy so much.....she had never had her
pussy licked! She caught my eye and a twinkle returned so I knew I would
be getting plenty of time between her legs much to my pleasure, my cock
twitched at the thought.
"And the fag will be following my orders when I'm here," he commanded.
He moved to the couch and flopped down onto it. Mistress Samantha kissed
his cheek which he promptly wiped away.
"Now get to work fag," he commanded pointing between his legs.
I looked to Mistress Samantha and she nodded imperceptibly.
"Just fucking do it!" he demanded.
I shuffled forward and reached for his belt whilst he sneered down at
me. I loosened his belt and then opened his flies, he was not wearing
any underwear so his cock sprang loose. It was rock hard at around seven
inches long with a purple plumb sized head.
"I bet you're mouths watering fag," he quipped.
To be honest it was, this was one of my many perverted fantasies. To be
ordered to suck the cock of a dominant man. He was also young and
arrogant which added to the humiliation making my cock dribbling
longingly. I leant forward and took the head in my mouth relishing the
salty musky taste. He gasped at my ministrations and the arrogant grin
was replaced by slack jawed lust. I slowly started taking him into my
mouth and had nearly taken all of him in when the gag reflex kicked in.
I made to move back but he quickly grabbed my head.
"Not so fast bitch," he growled.
He then pushed down forcing me to take his cock down my throat. My eyes
watered and I gagged barely managing not to choke as he mashed my face
into his crotch holding me there. I struggled to breath but gradually
the gag reflex subsided and I could breathe a little easier. As I did I
was overwhelmed by the musky, sweaty scent if his balls. To my shame my
cock twitched at the humiliating circumstance I was in. I felt his hold
slacken so I eased my face from his crotch allowing his cock to almost
slip from my mouth. I then took him in again and to my surprise he
slipped past my gag reflex straight down my throat.
"Now that's what I call a blow job!" he laughed.
He then began to thrust up into my mouth taking over the rhythm and
fucking my face like a pussy. All I could do was take him to the root
and try not to rub his cock with my teeth. As his climax built he began
to fuck me harder and faster grunting with pleasure. I then felt him
stiffen before ramming his cock firmly home and shooting his spunk
straight down my throat. He shot three loads before pulling out leaving
a trail of spunk on my tongue.
"Shit the fag sucks cock better than a whore," he gasped.
I allowed his cock to pop from my mouth and then began to lick and suck
his balls. He looked amazed at my obedient service and his cock
stiffened again.
"I need a fuck," he demanded pulling Mistress Samantha from the couch.
Not sure what to do I remained kneeling as he pushed past me but
Mistress Samantha command.
"Follow on your knees."
"That old fag isn't getting off watching us fuck!" he growled.
"He can wait outside and listen to what he's missing," she giggled.
So I crawled after them and had the door slammed in my face. I then had
to listen to the two of them fucking for the next half hour until
finally her screams and his grunts subsided....finally.
"Get us some beers from the fridge fag," she shouted.
I crawled to the kitchen where I found a fridge full of cans of larger.
I grabbed two and headed back to the bedroom, and knocked on the door.
"Get in here fag!" he growled.
I crawled into the bedroom to find them both laid on the bed sweat slick
from their fucking. My eyes gravitated to Mistresses sex swollen pussy.
Her pussy was a mess of her pussy juices and his spunk. Subconsciously I
licked my lips and my mouth watered. He took the cans from me and
guzzled the first down in one go, burping loudly afterwards, crushed the
can and threw it on the floor. He opened the second and took a swig
eyeing me as he did.
"Do you want to lick her cunt now?" he smirked.
"Yes please Sir," I almost begged.
This seemed to shock him but he quickly recovered and a knowing look
came to his eyes.
"What do you think babe, clean up time," he chuckled.
A look of pure lust crossed her face and she opened her legs.
I crawled onto the bed my cock hard and throbbing at the humiliating
task I was about to enjoy to my shame. That was right I relished the
thought of tasting Mistresses pussy again even if it was covered in
Masters spunk. I noticed him watching me a bemused look on his face. I
breathed in the musk of their mixed juices and to my shame I groaned
causing them both to chuckle. My tongue snaked out and I lapped at her
sex slick pussy. The taste was divine, her sweet juices and his salty
spunk. My cock throbbed painfully and I lapped eagerly deep into her
pussy causing her to squeal with pleasure. Even though she was soon
clean I continued licking and she let me. In fact she ground her pussy
into my face groaning her pleasure. Soon she was screaming her climax as
I lapped at her hard clit. As she started to calm down Master growled.
"My turn fag....." There was however a strange look on his face......
lust rather than disgust.
I crossed to him and lapped as his balls causing him to sigh with
pleasure. I looked up at him as I sucked his balls into my mouth and
watched him blush. As I licked and kissed up his cock it began to get
hard at my ministrations. Soon he was a rock hard seven inches and
gasping with pleasure. Not breaking eye contact I sucked the purple head
of his cock into my mouth.
"Jeeeeeeeeezus," he growled.
"This fag sure knows how to suck cock babe," he gasped.
"See I told you he will do anything we tell him to do," she giggled.
"Yeah, well I think we can make some money from the old fag," he
snickered.
I sucked most of his cock down my throat as I listened to them talking
about me, a thrill went down my spine as I listened.
"Really...how?" she queried.
"I know a local dogging spot...."
"How do you know that!" she interrupted.
"I just do, now shut up and listen bitch!....." he growled.
She looked angry but was obviously intimidated by him. I was quite
curious as to where he was going, but I had some idea and my cock
twitched at the thought.
"Yeah, I can take him there and get him to give free blow jobs. Then if
they like him they can pay next time," he grunted at my ministrations.
"Make sure you swallow," he commanded.
He then grunted holding onto my head as he filled my mouth with his
spunk. For my part I eagerly guzzled it down, my cock twitched and
dribbled as I sucked the last few drops from his wilting cock.
With them both satisfied I was told to leave, they told me they would
send me a text when they wanted to use me again. To my shame I was
looking forward to it.
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