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Becoming a Sissy Maid for Mark & Rebecca, Part Five - Ms. Rebecca Tells
Mark About Meeting Stephanie and More
I continued telling Stevie about Stephanie and how I got to know her
and her sissy, picking up from where I had left off with my having just
finished sucking Mark to a climax and being told to share the news of
my good fortune performing the research he had assigned me to complete
for him.
"Good girl, Rebecca," he said smiling. "I'm glad you still like
sucking your master's cock."
"Oh yes, Master," I said, overcome with desire and need that had only
become more urgent as he had fucked my mouth. "I love sucking your
magnificent cock."
"Good," he said, reaching over to take his glass of whiskey in his
hand. "Now tell me about your day my obedient slut."
"Yes Daddy," I replied obediently to my master's command. "Completely
by accident, I met a woman who has turned her former husband into her
very own sissy maid and she cuckolds her new male-wife, as she calls
him sometimes, frequently and makes her sissy watch and even
participate when she takes a lover."
"You're kidding?!" Mark said with a smile. "How did you manage to get
that lucky with your research?"
"I will not try to claim credit or pretend it was due to anything but
pure, blind luck," I told him as I looked up at him from my place
kneeling at his feet. His cock had begun to grow soft, but it was
still large enough to be visually exciting.
"Tell me more," he said as he sipped his drink and lit a cigarette from
the cigarette case positioned on the side table next to his leather
chair. Mark smoked only two, sometimes three cigarettes a day and he
did so without any argument or compliant I might have, although I did
hate how his mouth tasted immediately following him having a cigarette
or cigar.
"Well, we met at that coffee shop around the corner and just happened
to start talking before we knew about each other's, well, unique
hobbies and interests," I began. "She has long, dark hair with blond
highlights, an amazing smile, and breasts even larger than mine. She
is in her early forties, maybe mid-forties, but her body is absolutely
stunning, and she has that voluptuous, pin-up girl figure I know you
like in your women."
"My women?" he asked, raising his eyebrows at me. "Do you think she
might want to join you in serving me in our bed, Rebecca?"
"Yes Master," I replied. "She is definitely interested in joining me
in your bed, but while she is absolutely dominant and demanding with
her sissy male-wife, she also enjoys submitting to powerful men like
you, Daddy."
"Sounds nearly perfect," he said. "Go on."
"She wants me to visit her tomorrow for most of the day, and then she
can show me what she has accomplished with her sissy and how she treats
him," I continued. "Only if you choose to allow it, of course. After
I spend some time with her tomorrow, I thought I might invite her and
her sissy to our house and then present them both for you to inspect
and review. If you agree she wants me to call and RSVP tonight before
bed, but she promises she will be up late and I can call whenever you
allow me."
"An interesting proposition," he said, smiling as he reached down and
once more took a handful of my hair before rising to his feet.
"However, right now I want your legs spread and open so I can fuck you,
my sweet fucktoy," he told me as he began to drag me toward the corner
of the room.
"Yes, Daddy, anything you want Daddy," I struggled to say as I was
being dragged while trying my best to crawl. He would be rough with
me, I recognized his mood as I was being dragged to the corner where he
had just attached a standing, black metal stand with several wrist and
ankle cuffs so he had a choice in how I was restrained. If he wished,
the stand could be adjusted so a large dildo penetrated either my pussy
or ass, depending on his needs in the moment, and restrained my wrists
above my head and my ankles were restrained to a spreader bar near the
floor that insured my legs remained open and still denied me much
movement. The base had been anchored to the corner walls and Mark was
considering various ways of hiding it when we had visitors who had no
need to know about that part of our lives, but that night it was simply
painted black and anchored to the corner walls so it was at least a
little out-of-the-way.
"Take your position, bitch," he ordered me.
"Yes Master," I said respectfully as I obeyed him by bending my body
over the main crossbar and reaching down to slide my wrists into the
wrist-cuffs that were secured at the base of what Mark would eventually
call the 'Slave Positioning Framework.' He had designed the framework
himself and it had only been installed a few days earlier and so it was
Mark's wish to mount me on the framework and to use it make me helpless
and insure my legs were spread wide and fully apart, making it easy for
him to access either my pussy or ass and in fact one feature Mark had
designed into his framework was a large, adjustable, metal arm that had
a large, lifelike dildo attached to the end so it could be pushed
inside the person attached to the framework and held in place as deeply
as Mark wished by simply tightening a bolt screw.
"I obediently stayed in place and let him secure first my wrists and
then my ankles before he began to lube up the dildo and position its
head right at my sphincter so that the slightest weight or force would
have it pushed up, fully inside me - a painful situation if you have
not yet experienced it," I continued to explain to Stevie. "But one
thing I also knew as I was being restrained and that was the feel I had
that Mark was in the mood not to torture or amuse himself with my
suffering but to fuck me and fuck me hard. And I needed to be fucked
so fucking bad I was nearly as frustrated as you look right now,
Stevie."
Stevie looked up and tried to smile, unsure what behavior was sought.
I laughed at him and told him he was making a mess on my hardwood
floors because he couldn't help how much the thought of us making him
into a sissy turned him on, and he better know to always clean-up such
messes. "Now let's clean as we go, Stevie," I told him. "Lick up all
the mess you have dripped on my floor and then we can return to the
story."
"Yes Ma'am," Stevie replied as he dropped his face down obediently and
then, without any need for further pushing, he began to lick up and
swallow his ejaculate and while he got a perverse thrill from being
humiliated as a "cum lover," he was simply obeying without his mind
having to shame him or emasculate what was left of his masculinity.
"Good boi," I praised him for passively, mindlessly continuing to lick
up and swallow his cum without any fight whatsoever. Mark would have
this sissy bitch sucking cock in no time and thanking his future Master
for being allowed to be a Cum Dump for Mark and any friend who was in
need of a world-class sissy blowjob.
"Now," I continued, "you know as well as anyone how Mark sometimes need
to own us completely. Well, sometimes he needs to own me completely
sometimes before he fucks me too and attaching me to the framework and
then pushing the dildo up inside me was a way Mark could 'own me
completely.' I accepted it and even enjoyed it when it happened," I
explained as Stevie finished licking up his mess from the floor and
slowly raised back up on his knees and tentatively looked up at me for
my direction. I patted him on his head and told him he was a good boi
and how proud I was he didn't hesitate before licking up and swallowing
his own semen. He smiled at my praise as my humiliation on drove him
into greater sexual arousal.
"You remember how Mark sometimes made it clear he owned us, don't you
Stevie?" I asked with a smile, remembering a few examples of how Mark
had humiliated Stevie so completely when he demonstrated his power to
control Stevie.
"Yes Ma'am," Stevie replied. "I always submitted to him and never even
objected to the ways he chooses to humiliate and shame me. He took my
manhood that night with your first roommate, Sharon, and from that
point on he began actively emasculating me, always in front of you and
Sharon or when a few of your sorority sisters were happened to be
visiting you."
"He made it clear you were not a man and so none of the women you met
were ever interested in you, romantically," I said, remembering. "Mark
always owned you, didn't he pansy? He owned you back before I even met
the two of you, didn't he?"
"Yes Ma'am," Stevie replied. "Mark always owned me completely and then
did what he wanted to me and with me. Your roommate Sharon was even
ashamed for me."
"Oh, that's right," I said as I remembered my roommate Sharon and the
games Mark had put Stevie through to emasculate him in front of woman
who might have shown an interest in Stevie, not knowing what he was
before Mark showed her. "She got a front-row seat of you crawling for
Mark, well metaphorically crawling anyway. I wonder what ever happened
to her."
"She is still single and lives about thirty minutes north of Fort
Worth," Stevie answered too quickly. "She teaches 2nd grade math at a
public school in the Fort Worth ISD."
"Think she would want a man who allows his masculinity to be stripped
from him and when he has barely any manhood left in him, he returns to
the man who stripped him of his masculinity and hopes he will be even
further emasculated until there is nothing but sissy left inside him?"
I asked, being mean.
"No Ma'am," he answered. "No woman would want a sissy like me, Ms.
Rebecca. My only hope is to learn how to live a sissy life and become
a devoted domestic servant to you and Master Mark."
I smiled. "Good answer slut," I told him. "Now back to when Mark came
home and had me fully restrained using his new rack, if you are ready
to continue?"
"Oh, yes Ma'am," he agreed. "We must continue if we are to cover
everything before Mark comes home from work."
"And you want that, not even knowing what it will mean for you Stevie?"
I asked sarcastically.
"Yes Ma'am," he said quietly, almost at the brink of tears as his
emotions were being triggered by the conversation and by his own
unyielding, frustrating sexual excitement and arousal that had only
steadily grown in intensity in the time we had spent together. He was
a boi on the edge. "Only moving forward with even the hope of becoming
your property and sissy makes any sense for me, I understand that now.
I am a sissy and I need to be owned and controlled to live the life I
should live," he said with a small sniffle of emotion.
"Very good, very good indeed," I complimented him before I continued my
story. "So after he gently filled my ass with the large dildo, he
locked it in place and then went to the living room and came back with
one of the cordless phones," I explained to Stevie who hung on my every
word.
"You used the cordless phone to call this Stephanie earlier?" Mark
asked me as I struggled to take the dildo in my ass without having
anything to first gradually stretch me so I was used to the large
phallus.
"Yes Master," I answered. "Her number is on the notepad on the table
by the leather couch."
"Very good," Mark said. "I think I will call her myself and see what
this is all about without risking you missing something important as
you relay your version of what she told and how she lives in a Female-
Led Relationship with her male-wife -- her male wife she now has fully
feminized and made to embrace her cuckolding of him on a regular
basis," Mark told me.
"Yes Master," I said, a slight whimper escaping my lips as the pain
from being stretched so much let the edge off the sexual frustration I
was experiencing.
"I heard him dialing Stephanie and within a few minutes I could hear
her voice after he put the call on speaker for my benefit," I told
Stevie as I continued my story. "Even though I couldn't hear what she
was saying at the time, Stephanie shared her side of the conversation
with me the following day and so I have a good idea of what they both
said I can share with you now," I explained.
"Is this Stephanie?" Mark asked into the phone.
"Yes it is," she answered. "I recognize the number from when Rebecca
called me earlier, so this must be the husband she worships so openly,"
Stephanie continued.
Mark laughed good-naturedly. "Yes, it is I! The Great One! All Hail
Me!" he teased.
"It's about time I met a real man," Stephanie said with an edge in her
voice. She was already positioning herself as a possible fucktoy for
Mark while I was immobilized and forced to listen with my ass being
tortured as a bonus. "And Rebecca has nothing but wonderful things to
say about you and even enjoys you taking another woman to your bed so
you can enjoy the pleasures of two female slaves servicing your sexual
needs without objection," she continued.
"And would you like to join Rebecca and me in our bed sometime,
Stephanie?" Mark asked.
"Oh, yes, very much so," Stephanie answered. "Just have her set-up the
date when she visits me tomorrow."
"Yes, about her visit," Mark said. "I am going to allow it. In fact,
I very much support it. However, I wanted to be clear, clear with you,
that I am the only one allowed to dominate Rebecca, and I am firm about
that."
"Of course," Stephanie reassured him. "She is sexy, and I admit I want
her sexually, but I recognize she is yours and would never be so
tacky."
"Excellent," Mark said. "In that case, I will have her call you just
as soon as she finishes something for me."
"Thank you so much, Mark," Stephanie said. "Tell Rebecca I will be up
for a while so just call and we can set-up a time for tomorrow."
"I will do just that," Mark said. "Until we meet, and let's hope that
is very soon!" And with that I heard him end the call on the portable
extension he was using and a few seconds later I heard his footsteps as
he approached me and finally I felt the heat from his body just behind
me and I tried to arch myself out towards him but the restraints held
me in place, and the healthy sized dildo stretching my sphincter
without mercy was pushed ever so slightly deeper inside me without it
moving past the point where my sphincter could relax around the base
once the whole dildo was inside my open, upturned bottom and that pain
caused me to whimper out loud.
"Oh, my sexy bitch is suffering," Mark said, his voice on edge, the
lust and need clear as he spoke to me.
"Yes Daddy," I said whimpering. "The dildo hurts so much, Daddy,"
"Yum," Mark said, but I could feel him moving the center arm that held
the dildo and soon he was pulling it out of me, making me whimper once
more but this time with relief the huge alphas had been removed.
Before I could even breathe I felt his fingers inside the crack of my
open ass and soon I felt him adding lubricant inside and outside of my
aching sphincter. I braced myself as much as I could, given how I was
being restrained and before I could even take a deep breath I could
feel the head of Mark's cock being pushed inside my ass. He pushed
himself slowly, deeper, and deeper in my ass, until I could feel his
abdominal slap up against the pale skin of my ass and I knew he had
pushed his cock completely inside me.
"Beg me, and beg me good," he hissed. "Beg me to fuck you in the ass
hard, bitch."
"Oh, yes please fuck me hard, Daddy," I began to whimper, feeling both
pain and pleasure as he began to pull himself back out of me only to
drive his cock back fully in me. "Please fuck my ass and fuck me so
hard it makes me cry, Daddy. Make your cock teach me what I am, Daddy.
Fuck me hard and let me show you I know only your pleasure matters."
Mark began to fuck my ass harder and harder, splitting me with his huge
cock as he plunged it inside me again and again. As I continued to
beg, I felt him become sexually focused on fucking me and fucking me
hard and soon he was moaning and grunting as he plunged in and out of
me. Soon he was cumming hard, and he began to moan as he came. "Take
it, bitch," he said almost unconsciously, as I felt the first stream of
his semen fill my ass and I moaned with intense pleasure at knowing he
had orgasmed so hard inside me and from the way he had finished I knew
he had enjoyed fucking me more than he did usually.
"Yes, Daddy," I moaned gratefully. "Fill me with cum, please Daddy."
After a full minute of convulsing inside me Mark began to laugh as he
often did after cumming and as he laughed he slowly began to pull his
huge cock out of me until finally I was empty although still locked
into the 'Framework.' As he pulled out, he slapped my ass and told me
not to move, laughing at his own joke as he left me alone in his study,
whimpering slightly from the pain of being stretched so violently and
wishing he would allow me to orgasm so I could come down off the
incredible sexual high I had been feeling since meeting Stephanie hours
earlier without any ability to satiate my sexual need.
Mark left me in the study for nearly an hour before he returned to
release me from the locks that had kept my wrists and ankles
immobilized for the two or so hours Mark left me in his diabolical
'Framework' all alone and without even the mercy of letting me finger
myself to orgasm.
"You were very, very good tonight, Rebecca," Mark said kindly as he
unlocked first my wrists and then my ankles. Taking a handful of my
hair in his hand he pulled me up and I rose from my bent over position
and stood before this hot, sexy, alpha male who was my loving Master
and caring Daddy. "And I know you are wet and sticky and swollen and
hot with need," he continued, "but I want you needy like this tomorrow
when you meet Stephanie so the two of you can enjoy each other
intimately and you know that unless you are really, really horny you
sometimes let your shyness stand in the way of a blossoming
friendship."
I whimpered in frustration, crazy with lust and yet amazed at how he
knew so many of my secrets and how little of what I was or what I
needed was hidden from his view of me. "Oh, please, please, Daddy," I
begged, and he answered by slapping me across my face, not terribly
hard but with enough force that I knew discussion was over.
"Enough," he said as he handed me the portable phone. "Call Stephanie
and tell her you will be at her house by 10:30 am if that works for
her," he instructed me. I did as he asked and while Stephanie said I
could come even earlier I wanted, it was clear she was trying to find
out what Mark had done with me, or to me. After a few formal
statements about looking forward to meeting her and her sissy maid and
cuckold, she finally got the hint and hung up.
"Now it is time for you to go to bed, Rebecca," Mark told me as he
dragged to toward our bedroom by my hair. "And if you are a good girl
then before you know it morning will be here and you will be that much
closer to enjoying Stephanie and her sissy cuckold," he added as we
entered the Master bedroom and he put me down for the night, nude and
wet and dreaming of tomorrow.
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