How I Became an Old Queen
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How I Became an Old Queen
Written By 4play
My wife Pat and I have been married for 40 years. I was a Math teacher butnow retired. She had a responsible job as an executive secretary for a patentlaw firm, but is also retired now. We raised two great kids and now have 4grandchildren. Pretty routine one might think, but for over 15 of those yearswe were very involved in the swinging couples scene in our spare time. Patwas a sweet young virgin when we married and I was also a virgin. AlthoughI begged and pleaded to get us into the swinging lifestyle, once we were involved,she came to love it as much as I did. We attended many swing parties and hostedmore than a few at our home. We had the best of both worlds, a stable lovinghome and all the unencumbered sex we wanted. We were both very happy with ourlives. Then one day changed our lives forever!
The night before my birthday, I had a massive heart attack. I spent a weekin the hospital and several months adjusting my medication before I was ina stable condition. As long as I took my pills, I could look forward to yearsof life. I was depressed from facing my own mortality, but even more down aboutthe fact that now I was mostly impotent. Pat still loved me, but I knew shemissed the wild sex life we used to have. While she never complained aboutit and was very supportive of me, I felt bad that I could no longer performas a man and as a result our social life was greatly diminished.
One day as I was dwelling on my miseries, it dawned on me that the onlyway to improve things was to swallow my foolish pride and try to find her asteady man to take care of her sexual needs. I went on my computer and founda chat room. It happened to be an interracial chat room, which didn't botherme, since we had both had black partners in the past. I logged in as " oldercouplelooking" andwas soon chatting with " BigBlackHunk." He asked our ages and I told him Iwas 60 and she was 59. It turned out that he was 45 and not scared off by ouradvanced age. He told me to send him a picture of us. I quickly sent him apicture of both of us. He told me that he thought Pat was very attractive andthat he was sure he could please her. I explained that she wanted to be treatedlike a lady and not some whore. He assured me that he was a gentleman. He thenasked me what part I wanted to play and I told him that I would serve themhowever they wished. He told me that he is quite dominant to the husband ina situation like the one we were discussing. I told him that while I had littleexperience at being submissive, I was willing to learn in order to make Pathappy again. He assured me that he was man enough to enforce his will on me.I wasn't so sure I would like being his submissive servant, but I knew thingshad to change at our house and was determined to improve things for my dearwife. At least I thought I would try it out before refusing completely.
The man I was chatting with told me he wanted to talk to Pat and insistedthat I put her on. I went and got Pat from the other room where she was reading.I explained what I was thinking of doing and asked her to come into the computerroom and talk with this fellow. She was surprised at my disclosure, but pleasedthat I was being so considerate of her needs. She went to the computer andtold me to wait in the other room while she got to know this person. I wantedto see what they were talking about, but dutifully went to the living roomto wait until she was done. As I sat nervously waiting for them to finish theirconversation, I knew that I had better get used to being patient and obedient.I felt a tinge of regret for what I had started in motion, but realized thatit was all for Pat's benefit and that made it all right with me.
After about a half an hour, Pat called me to come back to the computer room.She had me sit at the keyboard and tell Him that it was don talking to himnow. She stood behind me and rubbed my nipples as I typed. He told me, " Patis a very sweet lady. She loves you and made me promise not to hurt you whichwill save you some pain. She and I agreed to get together and see how we hitit off. I'll be at your house on Friday evening. Are you ready to obey me?" Iautomatically typed back, " Yes sir." He said, " Very good, you have real potential." Ityped back, " Thank you sir." He then typed out, " See you both on Friday."andclicked off the screen. So it was settled, he was coming here to make loveto Pat. My future seemed uncertain.
Pat was smiling like I hadn't seen her do in months. She gave me a big hugand told me, " I Love you dear, that was so sweet of you to arrange this justfor me." I replied, " I love to see you happy honey, and am willing to do thisfor you." She kissed me deeply and said, " It means a lot to me that you arewilling to submit to him just to make me happy." She took my hand and led meto the bedroom where we stripped and got into bed. She kissed and fondled mebefore pushing my head down to her pussy. As I licked her bottom, she talkedabout how much she was looking forward to meeting Chuck. I thought, " So thatwas his name." I realized that I hadn't asked for it. Pat told me how sweetshe thought I was and told me, " Please go along with what Chuck wants, atleast until I find out how he is in bed." I lifted my head up, said,, " Yesdear, I will.", and went right back to work. Once I had licked her to two orgasms,she pulled me up to kiss her and then rolled over to go to sleep. I cuddledup behind her and held her left breast and tried to sleep. I wondered if Ihad done the right thing in trying to make Pat happy.
The rest of the week went slowly for me. Pat was delightfully happy andsmiling and I was worried. On Thursday, Pat told me, " Honey go get some rumand some coke for Chuck, He told me that's what he drinks." I answered, " Yesdear." and went to two stores to get the ingredients for Chuck's favorite drink.All the while I was on my errand I kept thinking, " I'm serving Chuck alreadyand haven't even met him yet."
Friday afternoon Pat and I both showered and dressed nicely to meet ournew friend. At 8 pm sharp the doorbell rang. I went to answer it and saw Chuckstanding there. He was as he had described himself, tall dark and handsome.He walked right in and set down his suitcase. He grabbed me by the shirt andasked, " Are you still wanting to serve as my slave boy?" His menacing mannerfrightened me, but I said, " Yes sir." He went on to warn me, " Any hesitationin carrying out my orders will cause you to be punished. Just be a good slaveand I will treat you well." He was lifting me to my tiptoes and looking meright in the eyes as I answered, " Yes sir."
He smiled, released me and told me, " Show me to your sweet wife boy." Iled him into the family room where Pat was waiting. He went to her and kissedher warmly. " Hello dear, nice to meet you." , he said when the kiss was finished.P at told him, " I'm delighted to meet you Chuck. You really are a hunk ofa Man." He grinned and told her, " You will find me a great lover too Pat." Shelooked up into his eyes and replied, " I'm sure you are and I can hardly wait,but first lets have a drink and get to know each other a bit." He nodded andtold me, " Fix me a rum and coke, 50-50 mix." I answered, " Yes sir" and leftto make him a drink and get Pat a glass of wine. After I delivered their drinks,I left them to talk a bit and went to take my heart pills. When I returned,they were necking on the couch. I stood quietly watching and envying him.
Finally, Chuck looked over at me and ordered, " Take off your clothes boy,I want to see what you look like." I wasn't expecting this! He glared at meand Pat was nodding furiously signaling me that she wanted me to obey him.I had agreed to obey him, so I stripped naked and stood there in front of them.Pat had seen me naked many times over the years, but Chuck laughed at my body.My limp dick and my little girlish titties struck him funny. I had to standthere humiliated and take his ridicule. Pat stood up, gave me a wink and said, " I'mgoing to slip into something more comfortable, you two have fun." She leftfor our bedroom with me standing naked in front of her new found lover. Hetold me, " Jack yourself off for me boy." I stroked my dick for a few minuteswithout any effect, which caused him to chuckle. He said, " You sure aren'ta man, fit nothing but to be a bitch slave. I blushed and responded, " Yessir, I know." I was shamed beyond belief standing there naked in front of thisyounger man and calling him sir. He was the man and clearly knew it. He stoodup and told me, " Undress your master slave boy." I stepped forward and unbuttonedhis shirt, removed it and hung it over a chair. I was thinking, " I'm 6o yearsold and he's calling me boy." I knelt down and untied his shoes and removedthem one at a time. While still kneeling I removed his socks. He told me, " Kissmy feet slave." He wasn't kidding when told me in chat he would dominate me.He was enjoying having me in his power and exerting control of me. I kissedeach of his bare feet. The next thing was his pants, so I unbuckled his beltand unzipped his fly. As I slid his pants down I was face to face with hismassive cock. He wore no underwear. He smiled at my shock. I had never beenthis close to another man's cock. He told me, " Go ahead slave kiss it, youknow you want to." I started to pull back, but he grabbed me by the ears andpulled my head to his crotch. " I told you to kiss it and you will do it.",he snarled. I took his cock in my hands and lightly kissed the head. As I didthat I heard a gasp behind me. Pat had returned and had witnessed my shamefulact.
Chuck told Pat, " You look lovely my dear." She replied, " You have a wonderfulmasculine body Chuck. I'm glad you came over tonight." He stepped out of hispants and walked over to Pat and kissed her. Then she took his hand and ledhim to our bedroom. He told me to follow behind them. I got up off my kneesand walked behind them. My hope was that Pat would have a good enough timeto make it worth the humiliation I had endured so far. When I entered the bedroom,I notice that Pat had turned down the covers and I knew that she was turnedon by Chuck and his body. He slipped her nightie off of her body and handedit to me. He told me, " Put this on slave, you have the body of a girl, youmight as well dress like one." I hadn't planned on this, but he reached overand pinched my nipple quite hard. I pulled the nightie over my head and stoodthere feeling foolish. Chuck kissed each of Pat's nipples and lifted her offher feel and laid her on the bed. He got into bed with her and began makinglove to her. I stood by waiting and envying this young man. He was doing whatI used to be able to do, only better. As I watched , he drove her wild, bringingher to orgasms like I never could. She was moaning and clutching his back.I had never seen her so passionate before and we had been married for manyyears. They made love for well over an hour before he shot his load, kissedher and told her that she was a wonderful partner. Pat's hair was wet and clingingto her head, her body covered with sweat and she was totally satisfied. Shetold him, "Chuck, you are the best lover I've ever had. That was fantastic.Thank you dear." She got off the bed and kissed me on the cheek. She told me, " Thankyou honey for setting this up. It shows that you love me very much." Pat wentinto the bathroom and Chuck asked me, " Well, did you enjoy watching us makelove?" I blushed and replied, " I loved seeing Pat enjoy herself, but feelbad that I can no longer accomplish that sir." He laughed and told me, " Younever could boy. You aren't half the man I am." I cast my eyes down as I said, " Nosir, I never was, even less so now." He smiled at me and reminded me, " Thiswas all your idea of a way to make Pat happy. Just keep pleasing me and I willtake care of her. Is that clear slave?" Slave? I had told him I would servehim, but a slave? I meekly murmured, " Yes sir, I understand."
Pat emerged from the bathroom and asked Chuck if he wanted to join her inthe hot tub. He grinned and got off the bed and followed her through the houseto the backyard. I followed meekly behind them. Chuck turned to me and said, " Bringus another drink boy." I replied, " Yes sir." and went to the bar to make theirdrinks. They were cuddling in the warm water when I delivered their drinks.Pat told me, " Thanks honey." , when I handed her wine to her. Chuck merelynodded and told me to bring them out some towels. I went back in the house,fetched the towels and delivered them. I felt uncomfortable watching them.It was strange feeling like a third wheel in my own house. I went in to thefamily room to await their return. Still wearing that short nightie, I feltlike less than a man and that bothered me. I had meant well by trying to makePat happy again, but it now felt like it had backfired on me.
Chuck and Pat walked in wearing the towels and holding hands. Pat was smilingbroadly and obviously enjoying herself. Chuck motioned for me to follow themas they went to the bedroom. I trailed behind them wondering if they were goingto have another round of sex already. Once in the bedroom, Chuck dropped histowel. I had to admit that his body was magnificent. No wonder Pat was enthralledby it. Chuck told me, " Well girlie boy, you said you would serve me, it'stime for you to come here and suck my cock hard so we can make love again." Ipleaded with him, " Please sir, I'm not gay. I've never done that and don'twant to start now." He told me, " Lift your nightie boy." I obeyed him andraised up the hem of my nightie exposing my body to him. Chuck laughed andasked, " Is that the body of a man?" I blushed and meekly replied, " No sir,you have the body of a man." He continued, " As long as you have a body morelike a girl you might as well do what a girl does for a man." He reached out,grabbed my nipples and pulled me down to my knees in front of him. I was madeacutely aware of my girlish titties and felt ashamed of them. I looked at Pathoping she would intervene on my behalf, but saw she was nodding furiously.She wanted me to suck him hard! Chuck twisted my nipples causing me pain. Hiscock was right in front of my mouth and so to avoid the pain I reached up andtook it into my mouth. Chuck beamed at his triumph and told me, " That's agood girl, just suck gently and lick the underside with your tongue from timeto time. You will learn to please your master like a good slave." I suckedon his massive manhood and felt it grow until I was gagging from it's size." Hereleased my nipples and said, " Good girl." He turned to Pat and took her tobed.
They made love vigorously for well over an hour while I knelt there feelingvery defiled. That man had stripped me of my manhood in the space of a fewhours. I felt totally humiliated by his treatment of me. Even worse was thebetrayal by the loving wife I had set this up for. She was so infatuated withthis stud and the sexual pleasure he gave her that my feelings seemed not tomatter to her. When they finally finished their sexual marathon, Chuck toldme, " Come up here and lick your wife clean." I looked at him in a stunneddaze. He got off the bed, picked me up and laid me between her legs. He said, " Ijust pleased your wife like you can't do, now you please her in the only wayyou can." I began lapping at her steaming pussy. The strong smell of sex wasoverpowering. While I performed oral sex on Pat, Chuck was telling me thathe thought it was important for me to be involved in her sexual pleasure. Heassured me that he was only being considerate of my feelings and didn't wantme to feel left out. When Pat had enough of my efforts, she told me, " Thatwas wonderful honey, thank you very much." She rolled over and was soon asleep.Clearly Chuck had worn her out. Chuck patted the bed on the other side of himand told me, " Come over here sweet lips, you sleep here tonight." I walkedover to that side of the bed and crawled in. I turned out the light hopingto sleep and end this ordeal for tonight.
Chuck ran his hands over my body as he told me, " You did well tonight dearie.You will learn to serve me well." He reached under my nightie and fondled mybreasts, which I found strangely arousing. He asked me, " That is what youwant isn't it you old sissy?" I replied, " I'm not sure sir." He grinned andsaid, " Remember, you were the one who set all this in motion." I answered, " Yessir, I know I did." He fondled my balls and told me, " They are cute, worthless,but cute." He then said, " You have seen the way your sweet wife responds tomy screwing her. Don't you want her to be satisfied?" I replied, " Yes sir,I love her very much and want to see her happy, but you humiliate me more thanI can stand." He whispered, " So your foolish pride will deprive Pat of herpleasure." I whispered back, " Please sir, I must save some of my self respect." Hesnickered and asked, " What self respect can a cocksucker like you have left?" Iwhispered, " Not much sir." He grabbed my pubic hair and told me, " If I comeback here, this stuff better be gone. I want my slave to have a hairless body." Hepulled my head down to his crotch and ordered me, " Kiss it goodnight slave.Show your Master how subservient you are." With his strong hands holding myhead down there, I had little choice, so I kissed it. He released me saying, " That'sa good girl, goodnight dearie." He rolled over and went to sleep. I lay awakefor a long time wondering what I gotten myself into and where all this washeading.
The sun was shining through the window when I awoke to find them havingsex again. Chuck's vigorous thrusts were causing Pat's breasts to flop on herchest. She was thrashing and moaning and asking him to fuck her harder. Shenever did that for me. I looked down, realized I was still wearing that shortnightie and felt like a fool. He was screwing Pat senseless and I was dressedlike a girl. To say I regretted ever contacting this man was an understatement.I knew our life together would never be the same.
When they finished, Chuck noticed that I was awake and demanded, " Get overhere and lick your dear wife clean." I got out of bed and went to where Patlay with her legs spread wide. I obediently licked her pussy clean of his semen,bringing her to two more orgasms. Pat grabbed my head and pulled me up to kissme and say, " Thank you darling, that was wonderful." I felt better after that.At least she appreciated what I was going through for her. Chuck told me, " Lickme clean too slave." When I hesitated, He grabbed me by the hair and pulledmy head to his crotch. " Do as I tell you slave.", he demanded. Obedience seemedmy only option, so I licked his cock. When he was satisfied that he had assertedhis dominance of me, he said, " That's enough girlie, go make us some coffee." Igladly left to put on the coffee. I was glad to be away from him. He seemedto delight in humiliating me.
The coffee was done brewing and I was just getting ready to pour them eacha cup when Pat walked into the kitchen. She told me, " Chuck is taking a shower,he'll come out when he's done." She pouted herself a cup of coffee and toldme to get one for myself. I did and joined her at the kitchen table. She toldme, " I can't thank you enough for the fun I had last night honey. Chuck isa fantastic lover and I haven't climaxed like that in years. I know it wasn'tpleasant for you and do appreciate all the things you went through for me." Ireplied, " I'm happy that you were satisfied my dear, but I didn't realizehow much he would degrade me. I want you to have fun, but I'm not sure I cantake much more of him tormenting me." Pat pleaded with me, " Please go alongfor a bit longer, he will be leaving soon." I reluctantly nodded my agreement.
Chuck walked into the kitchen, got himself a cup of coffee and sat downwith us. He said, " It's too bad I have to leave when we were having such goodtime, but I have a business appointment and I need to gather some materialsbefore that." He must have noticed me smile because he added, " Don't worry,the next time I will reserve more time for you two nice people." He finishedhis coffee and stood up. He walked over and gave Pat a tender kiss before tellingher," You are a wonderful lover Patty dear. You deserve a man like me to tendto your desires." He handed her a business card and told her," Call me whenyou want to see me again sweetie." He looked at me, smiled and said, " Youhave real possibilities as someone to serve me. Remember the things we talkedabout last night." He was chuckling as he walked out the front door.
We were alone at last, I quickly took off that damned nightie. I wantedto feel like a man in my own house! I wanted to talk about how things had gonewhen Chuck was here, but Pat said," Please dear, let's talk about it later.I want to bask in the glow for awhile first." She went to take a shower andget dressed. The rest of the day she was cheerful and positively glowing. Itwas quite evident that she had enjoyed herself immensely. I on the other, handhad been degraded and made to look like a fool. Imagine the nerve of that manto treat me like I was his girlie slave. It's true I wasn't nearly the manI once was, but I wasn't a girl and sure didn't want to be treated like one!
All day long, she puttered around the house an I played on my computer.We didn't talk much as we had entirely different outlooks on the encounterwith Chuck. I knew she relished the experience as much as I hated it. Finally,evening came and we went to bed. Pat finally was ready to discuss things. Shetold me, " Don it was so wonderful of you to set me up with Chuck. I know itwas hard for you to do and I love you all the more for that." I replied, " Honeyyou know I love you very much and even after he told me he would be dominantwith me, I thought I could probably handle that." She kissed me and then asked, " Whatwas so unbearable for you dear?" The words gushed out of me and as my emotionswere released, I began sobbing. I told her," He made me wear that nightie andplayed with my nipples. He went out of his way to make me look small and youwent along with him. You encouraged me to suck his cock!" She kissed me onthe cheek, fondled my chest and told me, " You have nice boobies my dear, Idon't blame him for wanting to play with them." She then said, " You don'tsee anything wrong with me sucking your cock, why do you think that act isbeneath you?" I had no answer for that one, but protested saying, " But that'sdifferent, girls all do that, men don't." She chuckled at that and replied,"Isaw you suck Chuck's cock, what does that make you?" I said, "But you saw,he forced me to and you encouraged me to do it." Pat replied, " I know dear,I wanted him again and was afraid he would leave if you refused. He told mein the hot tub that he loved sex with me, but also enjoyed making you servehim. Is a bit of humiliation too high a price for my pleasure?" I had to stopand think awhile on that question, but finally said, " Dear, you know I loveyou very much and would do anything for you." She asked, " Anything?" I responded, " wellalmost anything, but you don't know what he is demanding of me." Pat answered, " Ithink I do, but you tell me so I am sure." I blurted out, " He wants me toshave my body. He wants to make me a girlish sissy." She countered by saying, " What'sthe big deal about that, I've shaved my body for years for you?" She told me, " Ithought you looked cute in that nightie and darling sucking Chuck." I kissedher goodnight and rolled over to go to sleep. We would discuss this some moretomorrow. Cute indeed!
Sunday morning was pleasant, we had a nice breakfast and read the paper.Pat went to work on her sewing project and I went to my computer. On a whim,I went back to the chat room where I had first contacted Chuck. As soon asI logged in, I got a Private message from Chuck. He said, " Hello sweetie,how's my slave today?" I Typed back," I'm not your slave sir and don't wantto be." He typed, " Lol, You will be soon enough. I know Pat loved being withme and she will convince you that you should do my bidding." I gasped but knewhe was right. From the way she was talking last night, she was on his side.He then sent, " You will look so cute with a hairless body, a bra and pantiesand maybe some high heels." I told him I would never wear such things. He againsent, " Lol, better watch what you say dearie, or I will include lipstick too." Itold him, " I hope I never see you again sir." I wondered why I was still callinghim sir. He said, " See you soon my submissive slave.", and then signed off.I logged off too, shaken by the confidence this man had that he would get hisway.
That night after supper, Pat brought up the subject again. She had mademe a special dessert and I was in a good mood. She asked, " Don would pleasethink about it, I really want to call Chuck." I told her, " Yes dear, but hewants my body hairless." She cooed," No problem my dear, I can take care ofthat for you." I also told her, " He wants me to wear a bra and panties too." Shesmiled and stated, " I will shop for those for you dear. Please tell me thatit's ok for me to call Chuck." Looking into her beautiful brown eyes, I knewI couldn't refuse her. I said, " Ok dear, we'll try it at least one more time." Shehugged me and squealed with delight.
After the kitchen was cleaned up, she led me into the bathroom and toldme to take off all my clothes. When I was naked, she began clipping off mypubic hair. She then sprayed the area with foam and shaved the area bald. Shekissed me and said, " That wasn't so bad was it?" It felt strange to look likea boy again, but I agreed that it wasn't so bad. She then shaved my legs andtold me, " You have great legs honey, most women wish they had legs as goodas yours." Strangely, I blushed at that remark. Pat also shaved my armpitsand the few hairs around my nipples. I was hairless from the neck down. Shekissed me and told me," You look so sweet baby. Thank you for doing this forme." I looked at myself in the full length mirror and knew that Chuck was gettinghis way. I was going to be his girlie toy. Pat pulled out a measuring tapeand measured my chest right under my boobies and then measured again aroundthe top of them. I asked her, " What are you doing now?" She told me, " Measuringyou for a bra darling, I have to know what size to buy." She wrote down themeasurements and announced, " You will take a 38A bra honey." I again blushed,I couldn't believe I was going to start wearing a bra at my age. She assuredme, " Don't worry baby, I will buy you a nice push-up model that will do wondersfor your figure, maybe even a lightly padded one." She was really getting intothe idea of making me girlie for Chuck. I wasn't sure I was pleased by hereagerness to help him turn me into a sissy slave. Pat took me by the hand andtook me to bed. She caressed my hairless body and told me how good I felt now.I was pleased that she felt that way, but suspected that she was just tryingto encourage me to like my new look. We hugged and kissed like teenagers beforegoing to sleep.
Monday morning I heard Pat on the phone with Chuck, she was telling himthat she wanted to see him again. I couldn't hear what he was saying, but heobviously was expecting her call. I heard her tell him that everything wouldbe ready for him. When she hung up the phone, she was beaming. She said, " He'scoming here Friday evening and plans on spending the whole weekend here!" Itried to seem pleased, but was already dreading the upcoming encounter. I smiledand said, " How nice." Pat got her jacket on, grabbed her car keys and walkedinto the garage. I asked her where she was going and she grinned at me saying, " Shoppingfor your new things dear, be good and I'll be home soon." As I watched herdrive off, I worried about what I had gotten myself into. Was I really goingto wear a bra and panties for that demanding man? Pat's happiness was importantto me, but wasn't this going too far?
Pat returned from shopping with a couple of bags and hurried me into thebedroom to try on my new garments. She first tried a pink lacy bra on me andwonder of wonders it fit perfect. It pushed up my boobs and with the paddingI had a nicely protruding chest. " It looks darling on you honey, Chuck willbe so pleased." , Pat exclaimed. She next had me step into a pair of matchingpanties. When I pulled them up, I found the feel of them pleasant. She handedme a pair of thigh high nylons and had me put them on, I asked her why I neededthose, she replied, " They make your legs look nice dear, besides your feetwill get sore without them when you wear your heels." She reached into anotherbag and pulled out a box containing a pair of open-toed, black, 4" highheels. She had me put them on and walk unsteadily to look at myself in themirror. I did have a nice figure, I decided. Pat told me, " You had betterkeep those shoes on until you learn to walk in them properly." She pulled outa pink, short nightie and told me, " Now you have your own nightie dear andwon't have to wear mine anymore." I put the nightie on and she was delightedwith how I looked. " Oh baby you look great, please stay dressed for the restof the day for me." When I nodded yes, she kissed me and gave me a big hug.She said, " You are my sweet husband and I love you more than ever." I askedher what was in the other bags and she told me, " Those are other outfits foryou, I can't have you wearing the same thing every day."
The rest of the day every time she passed by me she fondled my behind orfelt my breasts. That night she had me do oral sex on her still wearing mybra and nightie. When she had her orgasms, she kissed me and said, " Goodnightmy love.", and went to sleep. I couldn't help but feel my own boobs. Strangelyit was quite erotic. Much like when I had first felt Pat's young breasts whilewe were dating. Maybe I was meant for this after all. Had Chuck with his experienceseen something in me I didn't know existed? I finally feel into a restlesssleep.
The rest of the week Pat went about her business with a smile. On Thursdayshe had me get dressed up for her again. She then told me she was going toteach me to cook a few meals. I was taken aback by that statement, and askedher," Why dear, I've never cooked a meal in all our years of marriage." Shesmiled, but said, " It's time you learned. You don't expect me to be in thekitchen when Chuck is here do you?" I answered, " I guess not, but why can'twe go out to eat?" She laughed at me and asked," With you wearing your nightie? " " Oh,I get it now.", I replied. She said, " Maybe someday we can buy you some clothessuitable for going out, but for now I think you are housebound." I shudderedat the idea of going out of the house dressed like a woman, but paid closeattention as she showed me how to make a few meals. It was clear that I wouldbe their cook this coming weekend. My other duties remained to be seen. Theonly thing I was certain of was that I would be humiliated again.
Friday morning, Pat and I had a nice breakfast and then she went to gether hair done. While she was gone, I played some games on my computer, butwas unable to concentrate due to my fretting about the upcoming weekend. Patcame back around noon and told me," You'd better get ready dear. It takes alot more time to look pretty you know." As I went to take my shower she cautionedme, " You'd better shave again dear, you don't want any stubble when Chuckgets here." She seemed so bossy, that I answered, " Yes Ma'am." I really didn'tneed to shave again so soon. I had never been very hairy anyway, but shavedmy body again anyway figuring there was no sense in giving Chuck a reason toget angry with me. Even though he had promised Pat he wouldn't hurt me, hecertainly was capable of doing so if he so chose. If he wanted me wearing girliethings, I would go along for Pat's sake.
When I emerged from the shower, Pat was nude in our bedroom. She had takena bath and was about to paint her nails. She saw me and asked," Would you bea dear and apply this for me?" I polished her toenails and then she held outher hands so I put the same red polish on her fingernails. She said," Thankyou dear, now I think you should do your nails to match mine." I protested, " Buthe didn't say anything about that." She smiled and told me, " Just do as Isay, Chuck will be pleased." I grumbled a bit, but painted my nails anyway.When our nails were dry, we got dressed. She wore a short skirt and a low cutblouse and looked very sexy. I wore my bra and panties, hose, heels and mynew pink babydoll nightie. We made quite a pair, she looked sexy and I lookedfoolish. While we waited for her lover, Pat had me put on an apron and makethe sauce for the spaghetti we would have for supper. I was nearly finishedcooking the meatballs, when the doorbell rang. Pat left to answer the doorwhile I finished what I was doing.
Chuck's deep voice carried into the kitchen as he told Pat, " I'm so gladyou called Patty darling." During the silence that followed, I assumed theywere kissing. After a few minutes, I heard him ask where his slave was. Patreplied, " Slaving away in the kitchen cooking dinner for you." Chuck askedher, " Did the old wimp obey me?" Pat happily told him, " I think you willbe pleased lover." They walked into the kitchen and when Chuck saw me standingby the stove he smiled. He told me, " You look very pretty my slave, that brashows off your tits nicely." I blushed, feeling very embarrassed standing theredressed as I was. I placed the finished meatballs in the sauce and turned theheat on low to keep the mixture warm until I cooked the noodles. He told meto lift my nightie and drop my panties. I did as he ordered. He ran his handover my smooth hairless pubic region. " Very nice, I knew you would obey me.",he gloated. He had me take off my apron and nightie. As I stood there in myheels, bra and panties he remarked to Pat," You chose those things well mydear. He looks like a sissy bitch in them and that's just the effect I wanted." Patsmiled and replied, " I know Chuck, you told me that in the hot tub." I knewthen that she was in cahoots with this man. Her pleasure was my reason forbearing this degradation, I wondered what her reason for aiding him in achievingit.
Chuck told me, " Make us some drinks girl and bring them to us." I meeklysaid, " Yes sir." He and Pat went into the family room and sat on the couch.When I brought their drinks, they were necking. Pat looked up and said, " Youmay start cooking the noodles now dear, we'll eat before playing." I mumbled, " OK." andturned to leave. Chuck jumped up, grabbed and spun me around. He snarled atme, " Listen bitch, when I'm here, you will show respect to my lady. The properresponse is, ' Yes Ma'am, like any servant!' " He looked so sternly at me Iwas afraid he would hit me and stammered, " Yes sir, I understand." He toldme, " Good, now don't ever forget it!" He released me and I hurried to thekitchen. While waiting for the water to boil, I set the table using our goodchina and flatware. I lit two candles and dimmed the lights to set a more romanticmood for the lovers.
When all was ready I told them that supper was served and they came to thetable. I dished up the meal and sat down with them. It was surreal, they werefully dressed and I sat there wearing pink thong panties and a matching bra.Chuck took a closer look at my nails as we raised our glasses and instead ofa toast, he said, " I like the way you polished your nails for me slave. Thatis a nice touch girl, keep doing that." I resented his use of the term girl,but considering how I was dressed it seemed reasonable. After refilling hisplate twice, I realized how much a big man ate. They made small talk duringdinner and by the end I was feeling comfortable in my scanty garb. I felt Chuck'seyes on my breasts several times during the meal, but pretended not to notice.After they finished eating, I made them another drink and then they retiredto the family room while I cleaned up the kitchen.
When I was done with the cleanup, I walked into the family room. Chuck stoodup and announced, " It's playtime, lets go to the bedroom." Pat hurried off,but he took me by the hand and turned me to face him. He smiled and said, " Soyou will never wear panties and a bra eh sissy?" I looked down at how I wasdressed and blushed. I meekly answered, " Pat talked me into it sir." He laughedand said, " I knew she would and that you would look like the sissy bitch youare." His harsh words brought tears to my eyes. Chuck quickly noticed themand warned," Don't cry yet my little fag slut, you will have much worse aheadof you." He Pinched my nipples through my bra and pulled me to my tiptoes.He looked into my eyes and totally intimidated me. I asked, " Please sir, whyare you being so mean to me? I just wanted you to satisfy my wife and neveragreed to being humiliated like this." He chuckled and said," You old fool,you have invited the wolf into the henhouse and you will obey me like the fairybitch I want you to be." He let me back down and added, " Besides Pat agreeswith me that you have a feminine streak in you that need to be fully explored.Now let's join her in the bedroom, shall we?" I managed to reply, " Yes sir,whatever you say." As I walked down the hall to the bedroom he was pinchingmy bare ass cheeks.
Pat was naked bye the time we entered the bedroom and had the covers turneddown on the bed. It was very evident that she could hardly wait for the sexto start. Chuck told me, " Undress your master slave." I obediently removedhis clothes and laid them neatly on the chair. When he was completely naked,he told me, " Take off your shoes, hose and panties, leave the bra on." I strippeddown to just my bra and stood there in front of them. They were grinning ateach other as Chuck ordered, " Kneel and suck me hard bitch." I looked to Patonly to see her nodding her agreement. As I knelt in front of him and tookhis cock into my mouth, he demanded, " Look into my eyes the whole time bitch,I want you to know who you are serving." I couldn't answer with his huge cockin my mouth, but I tilted my head back and stare into his eyes as ordered.He was holding my breasts as I sucked away. As soon as he got hard he begana slow thrusting into my mouth. I began choking and gagging and it broughttears to my eyes. He had a cruel smile on his face and I saw no sign of mercyin his eyes. Pat encouraged him saying, " That's it chuck, fuck that sissy'sface good." Suddenly He forced his cock down my throat and pumped his spermdeep inside my gullet. I was unable to breathe and struggled for air. He laughedas I squirmed impaled on his cock. He pulled out and I fell on my side gaspingfor air. He announced, " Now you are truly my bitch. I own anyone who acceptsmy seed." He took Pat by the hand and told me, " We're going to the hot tub,bring us some towels when you recover."
It took me a few minutes to recover, but as soon as I could stand I gottwo towels and took them out to the hot tub. Chuck told me to hang them onthe hooks and join them in the tub. I hung up the towels and started to removemy bra, but he stopped me. " Leave it on sissy, they make your tits look nice.",he said. I stepped into the tub and he grabbed me by my balls and pulled meover to him. He commanded, " Sit by me my little slave," I sat beside him inthe hot water. Pat sat across from me watching my reaction carefully. He asked, " Howdid you like servicing a real man?" I looked down at my feet as I meekly uttered, " Itwas too big sir, I was choking." He roared with laughter at that. He told me, " Ifyou had a cock like mine, you wouldn't have to find a man to please her. Youdidn't expect me to have a tiny worm like you, did you?" I answered, " No sir,but I didn't know I would be sucking you either." He chuckled and told me, " Thereare many things you don't know, but you will learn how to please a man likea good bitch should. You need to understand that your sweet wife and I arenow lovers. You will remain here as long as you are obedient and know yourrole is to serve us. Do you understand that you are now a bitch slave?" I lookedacross at Pat and saw her nodding. I was shaken very badly by this unexpecteddevelopment. This was not what I had imagined at all. Chuck grabbed my headand turned it so I was looking into his eyes. He asked, " Do you understandwhat I just told you?" I felt trapped and managed to say. " Yes sir, I heardyou." He snarled, " That's not what I asked you bitch, do you understand thatyou are now my bitch slave?" I pleaded with him, " But sir, I'm a man not abitch." He laughed at me then asked, " Does a man wear a bra? Does a man suckoff another man? Does a man paint his toenails or shave his balls?" I shookmy head no. He stood up, his muscles rippled and his hairy crotch near my face. " Takea look bitch, I am a man." I had to agree that he was a man. He now told me, " Youstand up and take a look at yourself." I did and was disgusted with what Isaw. He asked, " Are you a man?" I answered," No sir." He grabbed my limp dickand said, : Well you're not a woman either. What does that leave for you tobe then?" I lowered my head and replied, " A bitch sir." He said with obviouspleasure, " Yes, you are a bitch and more important you are my bitch to useas I see fit." I murmured, " Yes sir." He demanded, " Say it, I want to hearyou tell me what you are." I stammered, " I am your bitch sir, and exist foryou to use as you see fit." He kissed me on my forehead and praised, " Verygood bitch, now you know your place." Pat came over to sit beside me and toldme, " Honey you know I love you and have for all these years. I just can nolonger love you as a man." My nipples clearly showed through my wet bra andI understood what she was telling me and why. I was no longer a man. I wasa bitch only fit to serve a man.
We sat there for another 20 minutes or so, Pat fondling my limp dick whichnever did get hard. I think she did that to emphasize that I was no longercapable of pleasing her as a man. I got the message loud and clear. Chuck stoodup and said, " Lets go to the bedroom, I want to make love to my woman." Wegot out of the hot tub and followed him into the house. They were drying themselveswith the towels, I would have to drip dry. With my bra soaking wet, I got achill which caused my nipples to jut out. Chuck noticed and said, " Look Pat,our bitch is turned on by the idea of watching a real man make love to you.I covered my tits with my hands. They got into bed and he began making loveto her. I stood there shivering and watched him drive her wild for a long timebefore they finished and lay exhausted in each other's arms. He finally gotout of bed and told me, " Get down there bitch and suck and lick her clean.You'll find it easier than getting my seed directly down your throat." I hadno pride left and immediately obeyed. He was right, it was easier than havinghim fuck my throat.
Chuck came back with his suitcase which he had left by the door. He openedit on the bench at the foot of the bed. He told me, " Get on all fours bitchand spread your legs wide." I obeyed and felt him rub some cold creamy stuffon and inside my anal opening. I looked back and saw him lubricating up a buttplug. " Please sir, not that." , I begged. He told me, " This is for your owngood bitch, I need to loosen up your ' pussy' so I can make you a woman." Ishuddered at the implication of his words, but braced myself as he eased thatplug up inside of me. When it was fully inserted, he told me, " See, that wasn'tso bad. Now get up and put on your panties to hold it in there." When I pulledon my tight fitting thong, I knew it would remain in place. Pat gave me a deepkiss, told me she loved me and rolled over and went to sleep.
Chuck told me to turn off the light and come to bed. As I walked with thatplug inside me I had an extra wiggle to my butt. I turned off the light andcrawled into bed beside my owner. He ran his hands over my body and fondledmy tits. He was talking in low tones as he asked, " Is this the same personwho told me on Sunday that he would never wear a bra and panties?" I whispered, " Yessir, I was wrong about that." He ran his hand down into my panties and fondledmy balls. He kissed me on my cheek and told me, " These are so cute I may letyou keep them." With him clutching my balls in his hand, I knew he could hurtme very easily and I said, " Thank you sir." He softly chuckled and told me, " Iwant you to remember that you are a male being used as a bitch by a real man.It will be all the harder for you to deal with. Tomorrow I will take your asscherry and then it will become another pussy for me to use. I put that plugin you so that I don't tear you up too badly. Are you ready for that my littleold fag bitch?" I shuddered at his words and the knowledge that he was serious.I begged him, " Please sir, not that! Isn't it enough that I serve you dressedin panties and a bra?" He tightened his grip on my genitals slightly and asked, " DoI have to crush these, or will you willingly take me up your ass?" He had metotally in his power and knew it. I told him, " I will be delighted to haveyou fuck me sir." He released his grip and said, " I knew you would. You willlove being my cum dump. Pat told me she doesn't do anal, so you will have tosatisfy my desires for that." He felt up my tits and kissed me hard shovinghis tongue into my mouth. He then told me, " Kiss my cock goodnight sweety." Ibent down and kissed the head of his cock. He curled up behind with his handon my boob and went to sleep. I laid there, afraid to move with that plug inmy ass and dreading tomorrow. How had I let this happen to me? All I wantedwas a man to make her happy, but now she belonged to him and he owned me too.
Their lovemaking woke me up in the morning. I lay quietly waiting for themto finish as I wanted to ask Chuck if I could please remove that butt plug.I was keenly aware of it's bulk filling my insides and desperately needed togo to the bathroom. It took another half an hour before they were both sated.I couldn't have imagined the stamina of that man if I hadn't witnessed it severaltimes already. Chuck had me lick them both clean as usual before I finallygot the chance to ask, " Please sir, may I remove the plug now? I really needto go to the bathroom badly." He chuckled and said, " Sure sissy, you can removeit to go potty." I felt very relieved at receiving his permission and hurriedto the bathroom. Just as I reached the door, Chuck added, " Be sure to shoveit back in when you finish your business in there." I felt crushed by thatstatement. I had hoped to be rid of that infernal plug, but clearly he wantedme to get used to having my most private region invaded by foreign objects.I pulled it out, emptied my bowels and then cleaned the fecal matter off ofthe plug before forcing it back inside me. I went to the bedroom and put onmy nightie, hose and heels. When I dressed, I asked, " What would you likefor breakfast sir?" He told me 3 eggs over easy, bacon, toast and coffee. Iwent to the kitchen with that damned plug jiggling inside me.
Before starting cooking I put on my apron to protect my delicate nightie.By the time the bacon was in the microwave oven, Chuck and Pat came out tosit at the table. Pat was absolutely glowing from the great sex that made herfeel young again. As I was frying their eggs she said, " Honey, I'm so happythat you found this wonderful man for me. He sure knows how to please a woman." Ididn't share her feelings as I now deeply regretted letting this man into ourlives. Trying hard to be pleasant, I said, " Yes dear, I know he pleases you." Sheassured me, " He will please you too dear. He told me that most times he screwsa sissy, they come. You would like to have an orgasm wouldn't you?" I replied, " Yeshoney that would be nice, but I'm afraid it will hurt a lot." Chuck piped inwith, " No Pain, no gain as they say." Pat asked me, " Aren't you excited?This will be the start of a whole new life for you. You will be able to orgasmagain even though you no longer get hard." Chuck flatly told me, " You mightas well like it, it's going to happen whether you like it or not." I fakeda smile and said, " Yes sir, I know that."
As soon as their meals were ready, I served them to the loving couple. Isat down with a cup of coffee and had a piece of toast. It seemed strange thatI was dressed girly and they were both nude. They chatted happily as they ateand when they were done decided to go to the hot tub while I cleaned up thekitchen. I knew that Pat loved having me doing the chores she had done formany years. I was finding out that those chores were more work than I had evergiven her credit for. To make things even worse, I was doing them in heelswith that horrid plug filling my ass.
By the time the kitchen was spotless, they came in from outside. Chuck said, " Okmy sweet little sissy, it's time to make you my bitch. Drop your panties andbend over with your tits on the table and spread your cheeks." I was so nervousI was trembling, but did as he ordered. He stepped behind me and pulled theplug out of my ass. I was glad to be rid of that thing, but feared what wouldsoon replace it. Pat came over and applied some lubricant to my anus, thensat down to watch me lose my cherry. Chuck placed his rigid cock at the entranceand slowly pushed his way inside of me. I gasped as though I was being splitopen. Chuck told me, " Just relax sissy, it will soon feel good." How couldI relax? For the first time in my life I was being fucked by a man! As soonas I was fully impaled on his rod, he reached around and grabbed my titties.Through my bra and nightie he pinched my nipples. He withdrew part way andpulled me back to bury it to the hilt. He then pulled me forward and repeatedthat move. He was standing still and making me fuck myself with his cock. Asstrange as this sounds, I got a weak erection. Pat noticed and said, " See,I told you that you would like it!" All I could manage was a moan in reply.Chuck told me, " Keep humping me bitch and I'll let go of your boobies." Imanaged to say, " Yes sir, I will." He released my nipples and I humped hiscock like a true slut. After a few minutes of this I shot a puny ejaculationthat landed on the floor. Pat clapped when she saw that. I was weak and spentafter that, but Chuck started ramming himself into me for quite awhile untilhe shot his seed deep inside me. He pulled out of me and I collapsed onto thetable. Chuck told me, " Not bad for a beginner. Now I own you. You are my bitchand depend on me for your orgasms." I was still panting when I said, " Yessir, I am your bitch."
Pat came over and kissed me. She said," See what I told you? That's thefirst orgasm you"ve had in years." She was right. If I could no longer functionas a man, I could still have orgasms being used as a woman. It was painfuland degrading, but I did have an orgasm. Chuck gave me a pat on my rear andtold me, " I love having sex with Pat and we would be together even withoutyou. However you were a bonus and too good to pass up." I replied, " Thankyou sir, I think that was meant as a compliment." He said, " I really enjoyedbreaking you down and with Pat's help you turned out to be the sissy bitchI wanted you to be." After what I just went through and considering how I wasdressed there was no doubt that he was right. They had turned me into a gaysissy in just over a week. I hated to admit I was now gay, but with his semenrunning down my legs, I knew the truth.
Pat and Chuck went and took a shower together and I went to sit on the potand try to wipe away the slime oozing from my bottom. I didn't realize thathe had shot it so deep that it would leak out for the rest of the day. I finallytook a wad of toilet tissue, put it between my cheeks and pulled up my thongpanties to hold it in place. The idea that it was like a Kotex pad was inescapable.I went to the kitchen and wiped up the drib of watery stuff that I had ejectedduring my sexual encounter. As I waited for them to emerge, I began to wonderif they were having sex again, but decided that they would have called me ifthey were. After awhile they both came out fully dressed. Chuck told me, " We'regoing shopping for some things we need, plan on supper around five bitch." Theywalked out the door and I sat down and wept. I wanted him to hold me in hisarms and he had treated me like I was a servant.
The rest of the afternoon, I busied myself with cleaning the house and planningsupper. I also showered and changed outfits. I put on my black bra, matchingthong, and a sexy teddy that was also black. I even put on some red lipstick.As long as I depended on Chuck for my orgasms, I might as well look as attractiveas possible. It was obvious that Pat was smitten with Chuck and that I hadbetter go along with the program.
Around 4:00pm the happy twosome returned from their shopping trip. Chucktold me to make them some drinks, which I quickly did. I tried to be pleasantand asked, " Did you find anything to buy dear?" Pat and Chuck both grinnedand she said, " Oh yes I did. I'll show you after supper honey." By their demeanorI assumed that it would be something involving me. When The mashed potatoesand creamed peas were almost ready, I went out to put the steaks on the grill.Chuck followed me out and stood sipping his drink as I cooked the steaks. Hefondled my butt and told me, " I'm glad to see that you cleaned up and changedclothes for me bitch. The lipstick was a nice touch and I want you to keepusing that." I said, " Thank you sir, and I will if it pleases you sir." AsI was turning the steaks he had his hands on my tits when he told me, " I ampleased to see how well you have accepted your new role as my bitch." I toldhim, " Thank you sir, but I really did most of it because I love Pat." He replied, " Yesmy sweet fag, but she now loves me, and before long so will you." I didn'tthink so, but had to admit that his hands felt good on my breasts.
We had a pleasant meal as a family, but I was anxious to find out what theyhad bought on their shopping trip. After supper they ordered up another drinkand went to enjoy it while I cleaned up from the meal. As soon as I finished,I went to join them in the family room. Chuck said, " Get yourself a glassof wine and join us sissy." I thanked him, poured myself a glass of wine andjoined them on the couch. Chuck was sitting between Pat and I and he had hisarms on our shoulders. He said, " This is a nice family we have here and Iwant us all to love each other. You have both made love with me, I want towatch as you two screw." I said, " But sir, you know I can't perform well enoughto make Pat come." He laughed and replied, " Of course I know that, but I amsure that Pat can make you come like I did." I was puzzled and asked, " Buthow can she sir? She has no cock." He said, " My silly little bitch, Scienceis wonderful these days." He told Pat," Go get ready dear, I will bring sissyinto the bedroom in a few minutes." She got up and went to the bedroom.
Chuck told me, " I will be moving in here in less than a month. I intendto keep running my business, but there will be no doubt who is the man in thishouse." I nodded my agreement, and he continued, " I will be your master andPat will be your mistress. She still loves you but no longer respects you.In a few minutes she will fuck you to show that she is superior to you. Youwill be as obedient to her as you are to me. Do you understand bitch?" I asked, " Youmean I have to obey her too sir?" He nodded and said, " Of course you do. Asbitch you are here to serve us any way we desire. Besides the household chores,you will be always available for sexual service of either of us." I realizedthat he was serious about what he was telling me and that my life had beenchanged permanently.
Chuck took my hand led me to the bedroom where my once sweet wife awaitedme. I was shocked to see Pat standing naked in a dominant stance with her legsspread and her hands on her hips. She was wearing a strap-on black dildo! Shetold me, " Take off your teddy and panties bitch, you are about to have yoursecond orgasm today." The tone of her voice told me that I'd better obey herand I did. When I was clad only in my bra, hose and heels, she declared, " Wellsweetie, you wanted to be a bitch and now you are one. Bend over and braceyourself, I'm going to start evening out the fuck score between us. You screwedme many times over the years and now it's time I started returning the favor." Shehad me spread my ass cheeks and applied some lubricant to my opening. She alsoapplied some to the dildo and then forced it into me. She was thrusting rapidlyin and out, holding me by the hips. She rode me hard until I once more dribbleda little watery stuff from my orgasm. Pat withdrew her dildo from me and myknees went weak. I sank down to the floor feeling very spent. She bent down,kissed me on the cheek and said, " You are now my bitch too." She turned toChuck and told him, " You were right, it is a lot of fun fucking that sissyass." He replied, " I knew you would like that. We like many of the same thingsmy sweet lady." She gave him a big hug.
When I had recovered a bit, I got up and started to put my panties backon. Chuck told me, " Don't bother putting those on. From now on you will keepyour ass fully available to us." I wanted the security those panties offered,but dropped them and said, " Yes sir." He went on, " During the day you willwear short skirts, blouse, bra, hose and heels. We bought a selection of eachfor you today. You will keep yourself looking pretty for us." I replied, " Yessir, I understand." He continued his statement, " After supper you may getinto your nightie and be more comfortable. But at all times you will be asfeminine as possible." Pat added, " You know you are no longer a man honey,so you might as well be the best bitch you can be. We will see that you haveat least one orgasm a day and you, in return will be subservient to us." Ilooked at her as if I were seeing her for the first time and answered, " YesMa'am, I will do my best to serve you both." Thus it was that I had surrenderedmy manhood and would spend my life as a bitch servant to my wife and her newlover.
The next three weeks went by much the same. During the week Pat would haveme do the housework wearing skirts, using me sexually whenever she wanted.She was enjoying the role of mistress. Chuck would spend each weekend hereand I would serve them both. Being their bitch was becoming normal to me andI eagerly awaited my orgasms. The resentment I felt over losing my wife's respectfaded and I accepted my subservient role in the family. Chuck moved his clothesand things over bit by bit and my male clothes were given to the Goodwill store.He took over my closet and my new things were put in the spare bedroom. I stillslept with them, but otherwise was their servant.
The day that Chuck was moving in arrived and he showed up with two malefriends to help him move his stuff into our house. I felt embarrassed to havethem see me dressed like a slut bitch, but smiled and was pleasant to them.Chuck introduced me to them saying, " This is my slave, we call her bitch," Theyboth said, " Nice to meet you bitch." Chuck told me, " Lift up your skirt bitchand show my friends that you used to be a man." I blushed, but lifted my skirtexposing my shaved privates to them. They complimented Chuck saying such thingsas, " You are the man Chuck!" and " You changed a man into this?". Chuck modestlytold them, " He wasn't much of a man to begin with, the old fart was impotentwhen I met him. He was born to be a sissy and just didn't know it." Chuck toldme, " Get my friends a beer bitch." I hurried to fetch them and presented eachof them with a curtsey. " Your bitch minds well Chuck.", one of them said.Chuck replied, " Yes she serves us well. She has become and expert cocksuckerand now loves being fucked." One of them asked," You're a real slut are youbitch?" I lowered my eyes and admitted, " Yes I am." He grabbed his crotch,smiled and asked Chuck, " Can I have bitch suck me off?" Chuck told him, " Sure,be my guest."
The man told me, " Get over here and do your best cock sucking job." I hadgrown used to serving my master, but was shocked that he wanted me to servicehis friends like a common whore. My reluctance was overcome by my obediencetraining and I knelt in front of this stranger. I unzipped his pants and pulledout his cock, happy to see that it was smaller than Chuck's. Determined toget this guy off as quickly as possible, I began bobbing my head up and downon his cock as I sucked. Pat walked in and witnessed my degrading performance.She told Chuck, " When you first told me that Don was a natural born cocksucker,I didn't believe you, but look at that sissy go." Though I felt hurt by herremark, I knew she was right, I was a cock sucking sissy now. Chuck had steeredme into a role I was suited for in the impotent stage of my life.
THE END
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The Queen lay back on her featherbed, urging the young lad that was betwixt her legs onward. He was young, far younger than she usually chose, but he was eager to please, and she eager to train, he glanced up at his mistress, his lips, nose and chin glistening from her essence. He replaced the void of his mouth with three of his work worn fingers and stroked her as she had shown him until she writhed on the bed. Without much warning the Queen spun the lad until he was pinned betwixt her legs,...
It had been months fighting but the Mokrull finally was closing in on the Gyu. Their complete takeover was imminent. Until now the Gyu's superior intelligence and agile execution of their training had been the key to their survival. But the Mokrull's size and superior strength gave them an advantage at hand to hand combat.The Mokrull are a race of hideous Mongrel-like humanoids, each one weighing somewhere between 300lbs to anywhere as large as 500 lbs (very little of it actually being fat...
Feeling the familiar warmth and weight of Suzi lying on top of him, Joey didn’t move when he first awoke. But when he opened his eyes and found himself back in the royal bed chambers, he decided he needed to after all. “Suz,” he said gently, rubbing her naked back. “Wake up, Suz. The dream is back.” “Hmmm?” she said sleepily, then smiled and stretched as she pulled herself up to give him a kiss on the lips. “Morning to you too,” Joey said tenderly. “Is the Queen the Queen, or herself...
Feeling the familiar warmth and weight of Suzi lying on top of him, Joey didn't move when he first awoke. But when he opened his eyes and found himself back in the royal bed chambers, he decided he needed to after all. "Suz," he said gently, rubbing her naked back. "Wake up Suz. The dream is back." "Hmmm?" she said sleepily, then smiled and stretched as she pulled herself up to give him a kiss on the lips. "Morning to you too," Joey said tenderly. "Is the Queen the Queen, or...
Chapter Eighteen: Pleasing the Rakshasa Queen By mypenname3000 Copyright 2020 Note: This story was commissioned by Ultrasound 7 and has allowed me to share it with you. This may contain scenarios and acts that I normally wouldn't write. There will be a strong sex slave/domination theme. I will keep this from violating any cannon established in the world and I developed the mythology that drives this story. Kurtis – Ankush, The Queendom of Naith My stomach roiled. Summoned to see the...
Alyce continued down her path. What a strange and fascinating land? Part of her wanted to stay and explore every sexual adventure, but the other part just wanted to go home. She walked down the well-worn path, looking in every direction for a clue as to where to go next. “Where is Chet when I need him?” she pondered. Coming to a fork in the path, she looked left and then right. Lush green vegetation surrounded her, and she felt the sickening dread of being lost. Sitting down on a large...
SupernaturalNote: This story was commissioned by Ultrasound 7 and has allowed me to share it with you. This may contain scenarios and acts that I normally wouldn’t write. There will be a strong sex slave/domination theme. I will keep this from violating any cannon established in the world and I developed the mythology that drives this story. Lasla – Ankush, Queendom of Naith I fought to keep my fear at bay and marched up the last few steps of the Ziggurat to the top where the open throne room lay. I...
James reluctantly left his bedroom with a slightly wistful glance at Fiona still asleep in his bed. She was sent over from his Service to help him heal from injuries suffered during his last mission. She was doing more than just heal his physical injuries, but also reminding him that even with his replacement parts, he was still a man! His still healing leg was stiff and uncomfortable, but he knew he had a very important appointment to keep and one does not keep her waiting.The young Queen...
SteampunkPERSIAN STYLE VENGEACE ???? SHE? RA? v? DRAGON QUEEN ?By Sonya Esperanto ([email protected]) Synopsis: About the animated heroine She Ra (from Masters of the Universe and had her own series) being defeated by a sadistic Oriental villainess, who makes She Ra her bdsm slave. Story: Our Earth Dragon Queen entered an abandoned mansion that had a Victorian look to it. As far as she was concerned, it might as well be a haunted house.Dragon Queen was a tall, slim...
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I really should have listened to Dwayne. He told me to stay away from her. He told me she was way out of my league. He told me she was dangerous. But I didn’t believe him. Besides, everyone picked on me and teased me and I thought this was one opportunity to tease back.I guess I’ve always been teased. When you are smaller than all the other boys and don’t have a lot of body hair, you are going to get teased. Gym class was bad in grade school and worse in high school. By my senior year, it was...
FemdomRomancing the Queen By: Malissa Madison Lars Grendel had no idea why this very young Queen was being so kind to him. Especially since he had just confessed to having accepted a contract to kill one of her best friends. The Royal Guardian, Leonida sat staring at him, clearly, she had no clue either, why her Queen was acting this way. Finally, she pushed herself away from the wall. "I don't know if you're the bravest person I ever met, or the...
Author's Note: The character of Professor Ava/Queen Ava is heavily-based on porn star, Ava Devine, a very beautiful, voluptuous and talented actress with a fantastic voice and screen presence, so if you want to know exactly what the character looks/sounds like, check out Ms. Devine's work. Chapter 1: Moans of Despair And Lust. As Johnny (dark-haired & muscular football jock) and Lucinda (cute petite ponytailed-brunette with a perky personality) were about to walk into the Advanced...
David knew better than to struggle against his captors. The thought had crossed his mind several, if not many times, to try and fight back. Part of him argued that they were merely women, that they were no match for him. Yet the other part, the far more sensible part knew that it was futile. They had taken him this far with very little effort; an attempt to fight back now would only worsen his situation. After all, they were the palace guards, and he was bound; as good as helpless. ...
No one knew how, or from where, but ever since she appeared, the so-called White Queen of South Africa had been a nightmare for all South African gangs in the so-called famous Cape Town.Almost nothing was known about her, except that she had previously been a prostitute in Namibia, and that it was believed that she had been born there, perhaps in Windhoek, being of a possible German or Dutch origin due to her particular accent when speaking for those who had managed to dialogue a bit with her,...
No one knew how, or from where, but ever since she appeared, the so-called White Queen of South Africa had been a nightmare for all South African gangs in the so-called famous Cape Town.Almost nothing was known about her, except that she had previously been a prostitute in Namibia, and that it was believed that she had been born there, perhaps in Windhoek, being of a possible German or Dutch origin due to her particular accent when speaking for those who had managed to dialogue a bit with her,...
Queen Isabella was very beautiful. It was impossible to keep our relationship professional.Queen Isabella was so beautiful, and I secretly wanted her. Probably every man working in the palace did. Her husband, Leonardo, paid little, if any, attention to her and had several mistresses hidden away that he visited regularly.But being a good Queen, she ignored it outwardly, but I knew she was hurting inside. I felt sorry for her, but I was only her personal secretary and could not do anything. I...
Memoirs of an Interplanetary Queen Part 1 Tomorrow is my eighteenth birthday and I've been waiting for this day for many years. You see, I've had a crush on a girl since the tenth grade. She's like the feeling of standing in a warm summer's rain; like the first day in spring when you realize you don't need to wear a coat; like the fresh smell of the air after a lightning storm; and like the first taste of bubblegum before it become all bland and tasteless. Tomorrow, on my birthday,...
My quest to find the Queen of Sex Fantasy Land in search of the ultimate sexual experience...The Queen.I am so ashamed. I am just so ashamed of myself, you have no idea. I have been so bad I should be punished by one or two of you fine looking women. Really, I have been a bad boy. I have let you people down big time. Oh yes, I really did it this time. Here I am on an adult web site and what do I write? c***dish nonsense about lost tribes of wild women, going back to the Garden Of Eden, girls...
Note: This story was commissioned by Ultrasound 7 and has allowed me to share it with you. This may contain scenarios and acts that I normally wouldn’t write. There will be a strong sex slave/domination theme. I will keep this from violating any cannon established in the world and I developed the mythology that drives this story. Kurtis – Ankush, The Queendom of Naith My stomach roiled. Summoned to see the queen. Dawn peeked through Princess Lavhi’s window. My sisters, sex slaves, and I...
By the way, did I mention we are going to Fantasy Land? Giddy up Fantasy Horse, because we are going to ride into town with both guns blazing. Oh yea... To tell you my latest story we do have to go back in time a bit. I know, I'm sorry. We have to go all the way back to the late eighties. If you recall, I was engaged to a nice girl named Kim. Kim and I seemed to get along real well. After a while we fell deeply in love. So, after a couple of years of dating we did the inevitable. We got...
THE AMAZON QUEEN (Straight Gay F/mteen M/mteen Cuckold Gangbang)By: XTALESAll characters are 18+ Years Old. This story contains sex between adult teenagers and Male/Female. A couple is captured and abused by a lost tribe in the Amazon forest. But even in this unlikely scenario, a romance will blossom between the married man and the young guide, while his wife rediscovers an interest for sex.If you don't like this type of story leave right now, you've been warned.PS: I am not a native English...
I am so ashamed. I am just so ashamed of myself, you have no idea. I have been so bad I should be punished by one or two of you fine looking women. Really, I have been a bad boy. I have let you people down big time. Oh yes, I really did it this time. Here I am on an adult web site and what do I write? Childish nonsense about lost tribes of wild women, going back to the Garden Of Eden, girls tied to fences. Utter nonsense. Here you people are out there, expecting some hot adult entertainment and...
Straight Sex(Straight Gay F/mteen M/mteen Cuckold Gangbang) By: XTALES All characters are 18+ Years Old. This story contains sex between adult teenagers and Male/Female. A couple is captured and abused by a lost tribe in the Amazon forest. But even in this unlikely scenario, a romance will blossom between the married man and the young guide, while his wife rediscovers an interest for sex. If you don't like this type of story leave right now, you've been warned. PS: I am not a native English...
anal - crossdresser - feminization - gay - transformation - submission - first time - pantyhose - lingerieI was thrilled when my boss told me he was sending me to San Francisco for a conference. It was a location on my "Top 10 places I wanted to go". I went online and Googled the major attractions and tourist "must sees in San Francisco. The conference was Wednesday to Friday and I figured I would add a couple of days and tour this unique American city. Through the Google search, I found many...
Following Twilight's words I now understood what had happened to me, although I influence Twilight when I was fighting with it, I had opened my mind to a two-way communications! Normally Twilight had no real part to play only in protecting me and striking at my enemies, using my senses along the way. But with the emotions of Twilight coming into play it had filled me with a rage which I couldn't control. "Twilight I understand how you felt." I said which was an understatement — I felt...
After Athea’s decision to leave Falkath, they sent servants to call for the Clan-Chiefs. Now back at the hall, Roban had taken his seat on the Throne of Blood. He watched the opposing forces; about fifty Norgar Clan-Chiefs, Ognar and Gyorak among them, were facing his little sister with Iane at her side. The rest of their friends had fanned out behind them. “I called for you to let you know about some decisions I have made,” Athea told the gathered Chiefs. “You mean decisions, the...
Dedicated to a green-eyed girl from the Northwest. It had been such a bad day for Liz. Her cubicle at the newspaper sales office took on the feel of a cell at San Quentin. Her obnoxious co-workers had their ‘jerk-meters’ cranked up to eight, a car dealer had threatened to pull his two-page ad because the paper ran a story about their little habit of selling cars with bad titles, Fred in the cubicle across from her kept joking about stealing her account with the florist, and to top it off,...
The year is 1099 and the first crusades have begun. My name is John and I am a Christian Crusader fighting for the city of Jerusalem. We have fought for many days for this city but all have died except for me. Alone in the desert, I now march to find anyone who can help a warrior like me. With only my sword, armor, and a few drops of water I begin to feel the heat affecting my body. Every step I take causes me pain and soon I give up and lie down to rest. I soon drift off into a deep sleep...
The year is 1099 and the first crusades have begun. My name is John and I am a Christian Crusader fighting for the city of Jerusalem. We have fought for many days for this city but all have died except for me. Alone in the desert, I now march to find anyone who can help a warrior like me. With only my sword, armor, and a few drops of water I begin to feel the heat affecting my body. Every step I take causes me pain and soon I give up and lie down to rest. I soon drift off into a deep sleep...
Meri biwi sugandha un dino 24 saal ki ek bahut hi sundar aur sushil aurat thi.Uske nayan naksh kafi tikhe aur lubhawne the.Uski body kafi perfect thi jo kisi ko barbas apni or akarshit karte the.Uske size 32”28”32” thi.Hamari nai nai shadi hui thi.Sugandha ne convent se parhai kit hi. Yahi karan tha uski awaj kafi dilkash thi jo thoda angreji bolne ke wajah se aur achhi lagti thi.Humari nai nai posting hui thi.Hum jis socity me rahte the uske sare bachhe bare ,aurtein sugandha ko kafi pasand...
I slowly sunk to my knees as the execution decree was read aloud. It is here by ordered by king Henry that his queen and wife be put to death by beheading for crimes of consortingand fornicating outside of the royal chambers. The words stunned me and filled me with the fear of dying by having my head chopped off. The fear of execution was so great that I felt hot piss streaming down my legs and forming a puddle at my feet. I was pulled to my feet by royal guards. Tears were streaming down my...
Chapter VII George had been sitting on the front stoop, nursing a bottle of Boh when Terry pulled up. He stood up and walked toward the car. Sticking out his hand, he said, “Hi. I’m George. Welcome. Bob said you were making hay today. There’s a hose ‘round back, if you wanna knock the dust off.” Terry shook hands and said, “Name’s Terwilliger, but everyone calls me Terry. A hose doesn’t do very well. I was thinking maybe I’d run over to Mago Vista and jump in the river.” He cocked his head...
NovelsJason was aware of a faint clattering sound and then faintly heard Philippa protesting about something. He couldn’t move a muscle or open his eyes. He felt himself being carried and then recalled no more until he woke in utter blackness. He was lying on a very comfortable bed, but he knew he was not in the palace. The smell was completely different. He concentrated on his smell. There was a smell of the earth and the air was humid, but there was more. It smelled like his doctor’s surgery on...
Chapter XV They were all sitting at the breakfast table, having a second cup of coffee, when Isolde spoke up. “I have an idea,” she said. “On those nights when I don’t feel like shutting one of you out, would you both mind coming to my bed with me, and just snuggling, and going to sleep that way?” George and Terry looked at each other. “I’m game, if you are,” Terry said. “Okay,” George said. “We can give it a try.” He wanted to say that things might be moving a little too fast, but he...
NovelsKing Dong was a good man and loved his life, he lived in a beautiful house in a country far far away with his Queen and two pretty princesses and it was there that a young woman entered his life, she was poor and dressed shabby unlike Queen Kay who always looked imaculate in her clothes both her outer wear and underwear, but when King Dong saw this begraggled woman he fell in love with her, so much so that when she told him she was a lesbian the King promised his Queen to her, 'use her for your...
Soldiers broke the gate of the temple, she did not move. She knows that very soon she will be dead. And soldiers came inside the room killed the four guards that were trying to protect the queen, a man shouted, stand up whore. She did not move a bit, she is awaiting death. A soldier came forward to kill her with a sword, but captain stopped him, said-we must wait till the prince to see her. He stopped and ordered a soldier to check her if she has weapon. The soldier started with her legs...
Eleanor’s mother secured the leather pack around her small shoulders, pulling the deep green cloak across to cover it. The cloak was made of the finest fabric; its brilliant color showed even in the fading light of the sun and must have cost more than all of their possessions combined. Her mother completed one more cursory inspection as they stood outside the door to their small hut at the edge of the woods. “Remember, Eleanor,” her mother pulled her chin up to look her in the eye, “they may...
Emma Frost was approaching the striptease club known as The Justice Club. The White Queen was in her old uniform consisting of a white corset and white fur cape. To those who saw her, she appeared as a generic man who was rather large and no one would trouble the big man. Ever since she had taken over the school for Xaiver and started teaching the Generation X kids. She had slowly been losing money. Emma needed some place to invest money, and she heard that this place was starting to be a...
Sacrifice?.Anja The Jungle Queen ?Jungle Peril Chap 1 by Enigma This story contains bondage, torture and sexual theme?no minors Anja awoke from a fitful sleep, she stared at the sun and the new dawning morning knowing that this day would be like no other. Today the proud jungle queen would allow herself to be captured by one of her mortal enemies. As Anja rose and stretched her thin muscular body towards the new day she shuddered to think of all the torments and tortures that she was sure...
Chapter IV When they got to the gig, Will, the drummer, was just setting up. He nodded to George and Isolde as he fiddled with his equipment. The bass player hadn’t arrived yet, but that was no surprise. He had told George three months ago that he was playing a wedding in Ocean City “on a Friday afternoon, for God sakes! Doesn’t anyone get married on a Saturday anymore?” he had rhetorically asked. “Maybe they got a three-day weekend special,” was George’s laconic reply. “Yeah. So now they are...
NovelsNote: Thanks to Alex for beta reading this! The figure entered the department store. By now, this sort of store was familiar to it. It had been in a similar place before. It moved, sliding between the shoppers, not noticed. It was so average. So nondescript. Nothing to be concerned about. Why give it a second glance? The figure trembled. It could feel the building ecstasy. Eight panties had gone out. Eight girls mind-controlled into new beings. The rush of meddling was almost orgasmic to the...
Princess Diana returned to Themyscira within 26 days after leaving Alexander's encampment. She was immediately allowed to appear before the Queen where she asked for a private audience. She did not want to discuss offering herself sexually to Alexander in open court. "Very well, Diana," Queen Hippolyta told her daughter, "Retire to your chambers and refresh yourself with a bath. I will join you there within the hour." "Very well, my Queen," Diana replied, bowed to her mother and left...
Chapter X George woke up full of welts, and itching all over. His back and neck were stiff from sleeping hunched over. He scrunched up his face, and could feel the dried salt on his cheeks. He rubbed his chin and cheeks with his right hand as he turned his left arm toward the light filtering through the front window, and peered at his watch. It said 3:15. He got up and walked into the house as he tipped the bottle up and chugged his now warm beer. He set the empty bottle on the kitchen...
NovelsChapter V Isolde woke up drenched in sweat. The sun was beating down on her and her hair was plastered to her forehead. Her hip ached and she had a crick in her neck from lying on it wrong. She looked at her watch. 9:00 it said. “Damn,” she thought. And then, “I really have to pee.” She sat up and looked around. She was in a field that had recently been mowed. The stubble was about four inches high. There was a woods line about 100 yards to her left. To her right, she could see houses in the...
Chapter V Isolde woke up drenched in sweat. The sun was beating down on her and her hair was plastered to her forehead. Her hip ached and she had a crick in her neck from lying on it wrong. She looked at her watch. 9:00 it said. “Damn,” she thought. And then, “I really have to pee.” She sat up and looked around. She was in a field that had recently been mowed. The stubble was about four inches high. There was a woods line about 100 yards to her left. To her right, she could see houses in the...
NovelsChapter VIIISunday morning, after they had all had coffee, Terry and George took the canoe out to go fishing, and Isolde wandered around inside the house, exploring. She found the pull down attic stairway in the upstairs second bedroom, and went up in the attic, just to see what was there. She found several rolled up rugs, and assumed they were in storage until winter. There was an old Electrolux tank vacuum cleaner, and she hauled it, and it’s attachments down into the main house. Maybe I’ll...
NovelsThe state rodeo queen, Cassidy, was a high school classmate of mine, and we were good friends. We were active in many of the same things, mainly FFA and music. She was about 5 feet 6 or 7 inches tall, red head. Up until a couple years ago, she was a little on the skinnier side with about medium C breasts, but the summer after graduation, she was up to small D’s, and now a year later, she filled out a pair of Wrangler jeans a lot fuller than I had seen before. She entered the arena with...
Chapter XVIII Wednesday morning, they all three awoke at the crack of dawn. Isolde wondered if their new-found camaderie, or maybe love had recharged all of them, and made them want to wake up early, to be together.George spoke first, saying, “Good morning, you two. I love you guys.” Then, springing out of bed, and turning toward Isolde, he said, “If you don’t mind, I’m gonna hop in the shower first, so I can get my ass off to Glen Burnie.”“Are you sure you don’t want company?” Isolde asked,...
NovelsMy Father’s passing was a surprise to everyone; The royal family was the first to hear, with redundant hawks sent all over the nation to notify next of kin. The lineage has been passed on and I am the new king. My long afternoons spent studying our traditions and laws went from feeling like a boring waste of time to feeling like an opportunity to finally rule the way I wanted. My condolences are with the members of my family who knew him before his reign, but the rest knew he was a coward and...
Carnival Queen Chapter 1 - 1 in a million My family owned the best beauty parlour in the district in mid America where I lived. It did hair, make up, tattoos, permanent make up, hair removal, nails, tanning and everything a good parlour should provide including botox, etc. It even had links to a cosmetic surgery for more structural changes. I was 17 and I had an older sister of 19, Samantha, and she was very excited right now. It was time for the town carnival and every year...
Chapter XVI While they were sitting out on the porch, George started having second thoughts again. He was sitting in one of the rockers, with his feet up on the crossbar, and suddenly sat forward, and planted both feet on the floor. He stood up and turning, said over his shoulder, “I gotta got to the bathroom. I’ll be right back.” He went through the front door and down the hallway. After he left, Isolde said to Terry, “I think he is having some approach-avoidance issues with this whole...
NovelsThe Hit Men Meet the Demon QueenBy Denuded Man-berriesIt is early evening and a man in his thirties is walking down a trail in the woods. He is wearing jeans and a denim jacket with a white t-shirt and combat boots. He is puffing a pipe full of cannibus and seems to be heading somewhere specific.He stops at a fork in the trail and sees a broken branch on a sapling, takes a breath, and looks around.Down the trail two men are coming from the other direction; one heavy set, the other thinner. They...
>> Read this in some femdom place in Second Life ages ago and thought I should share
Harmony struggled to keep up with the long legged women, who had captured her. Afraid that she'd lose her balance and be trampled to death, she kept her eyes forward, but her mind was on Byron. Were they as rough with him? Where were they taking them? So many questions were floating around in her head; all without answers. They weaved in and out of various side streets that sparkled in the artificial light, until stopping at a set of diamond steps that led to the very castle that had originally...
SupernaturalYes, yes, I freely admit I was a fan of the TV series. Shoot me. But in my humble opinion it was one the best written shows on the air. So here is my take on what I think should have happen to Buffy. Cordelia was hotter. Her body was so much better than Buffy’s. BUT ALAS?. she isn’t really a super heroine so unless my fans demand it. I will be not writing a CORDELIA GOES ON SALE. [email protected] BUFFY THE VAMPIRE SLAYER AND THE CURSE OF THE GYPSY QUEEN ...
Chapter XIII It was just 5:00 when Isolde pulled into the driveway and parked behind George’s VW. George and Terry came out of the house to greet her and she said, “Here – each of you grab a bag of groceries. Watch that one, Terry – it’s heavy.” She had bought several cans of soup, and some tomatoes and the rest of the ingredients for marinara sauce, and the store bagger had put all of the cans in one bag. “I forgot you were gonna have to rent a car,” said George. “We have to do something...
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