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Chapter 11: Jane the Slut
Either the butt plug had run out of battery or Danielle had disconnected
her phone from it but it shut off at some point shortly after she had
left and I managed to get some sleep. I woke up at around 6am to Danielle
kicking my chair.
"Wake up slut, the party is over." She started to undo my gag. "We've
just kicked out the last person, although Kristi and Alicia both hooked
up so have men in their rooms. We are all tired from having the best
night ever so we are heading to sleep. You, my little bitch, are just
starting your day however." I was fully untied now and stood before
Danielle. "Get yourself washed and get your uniform on. We want this
house spotless by the time we wake up, it's been left in quite a state."
I nodded and walked over to my wardrobe to get my uniform. "Oh, and
Jane."
I turned around, "Yes miss." Danielle got close to me. "I told the girls
what you did last night. They thought it was so delightful and slutty of
you, they have big plans now." I gulped, unsure of what that meant. "They
also thought I was too harsh on you, they said you deserve a reward for
taking that big a step." Danielle got her phone out and touched it.
Immediately my plug vibrated harder than I'd ever felt it, my prostate
was getting worked overtime, in about 10 seconds I was cumming. A
beautiful, intense orgasm, the first in weeks and weeks. It was over as
quickly as it started, as soon as I came the vibrations stopped. Danielle
walked to the door. "Those girls are too kind to you, you should thank
them. Now get washed and dressed, you filthy slut." And with that
Danielle slammed my door and left.
After I was washed, made up and dressed, I teetered downstairs. The place
looked like a bomb had hit it. It was going to take hours to clean up
this mess, the thought of being on my hands and knees all day cleaning
was too upsetting. I made myself a breakfast salad, and got to work.
I started at 6:30am and by 11:00am I had cleaned out all the rubbish,
vacuumed, cleaned the walls, washed the dishes, scrubbed the floors and
cleaned and scrubbed the bathrooms, I was done. I sighed and wiped the
sweat from my brow, then collapsed on the sofa. It was then that Kristi
walked in, holding onto a tall black man. "Jane? What are you doing
sitting down on the job? I didn't think you were such a lazy maid." I
stood up quickly and curtsied them both. "I'm so sorry miss, I've been so
busy cleaning I just needed a break."
"I know you've been busy, that's your job Jane. Don't make us look bad in
front of guests," Kristi said. "I'm so sorry Miss! Would you both like a
drink?" I replied. "That's much better Jane, and you may address Marcus
here as sir, he's a real strong man and deserves that title." They both
sat down and she was stroking his chest. I poured them both an orange
juice and served it to them. It was so embarrassing serving another man,
it made me feel so low and so emasculated. "Thank you, Jane, you may
stand in the corner until we need anything else," she said.
Marcus started asking questions about me, I would be curious too if I
went around someone's house and started being served by a maid. Kristi
wasn't shy, she explained everything about how they have blackmail on me
and have turned me into their slave and maid. "Wow, you must have some
serious dirt!" he said. "You have no idea," giggled Kristi.
She eventually acknowledged me again. "Hey Jane honey, Marcus here does a
really interesting course, and like Trish, he wants your help with his
grade, would you be interested?" Knowing my training I replied, "Yes of
course, anything to serve my owners and their guests." Marcus then
produced a piece of paper from his pocket. "Amazing, I just need you to
sign this waiver thing. Any course that uses volunteers have to get this
signed. It's just paperwork to say you agreed to help me and stuff."
Thinking it was harmless I signed it, Kristi reminded me to sign it
"James" as that was still my legal name. "She certainly doesn't look like
a James," said Marcus. "You got that right," replied Kristi with a wink.
The rest of the day went pretty uneventfully. Marcus left not long after
but said he would return this evening with his stuff that I had to help
him with. Alicia's hook up left without even being seen. As I had done
all the chores by 11, the girls allowed me to relax in the living room
with them as they nursed their hangovers, probably the first time I
relaxed in ages.
"It wasn't just us that had a fun night I heard," said Trish at one
point. "Jane here was quite the slut."
"We should have another party!" replied Alicia. "Give Jane a chance to
really have some fun."
"Let's give it a week first," suggested Trish, "but there's some
interesting opportunities we could take advantage of with Jane's new
found sluttiness." Danielle smirked at me when Trish said that, and I was
scared what it meant. It was then that there was a knock on the door, and
Kristi let Marcus back in.
"Hey ladies," said Marcus, "you guys are going to help me with my
practical work?" Marcus had a big box of stuff with him. "Yes," replied
Trish, "Jane has readily volunteered as you know."
"Perfect," he said, and sat down as he went through his stuff. "I'm going
to need you to restrain Jane on the table, on her stomach." I grew
quickly grew concerned at that as the four girls quickly grabbed me and
threw me onto the coffee table. Before I knew what was happening the
girls had grabbed my restraints from my room, handcuffed my arms and
spread my legs behind me. Just before I was gagged I just managed to say
"Um excuse me, what course do you do?" As I was ball gagged Marcus
replied, "Tattoo artistry." I screamed into the gag and thrashed around
but it was no use, I have never had a tattoo and I certainly wasn't going
to want what the girls were going to get for me.
"I don't know why you're complaining Jane, you signed the paperwork,"
said Trish. Why didn't I read it? I thought. "Okay, so you know what we
want right?" said Kristi. "Yeah, this shouldn't take more than an hour.
Maybe an hour and a half." I started crying as I felt the tattoo gun go
into my lower back, I dealt with the pain for a few minutes, then passed
out.
I woke up in my bed, still in my uniform. I wondered how I got here and
then figured Marcus must have put me here to rest once he was done. I
looked around my room and saw Kristi on her phone. "Miss?" I said.
"Oh your awake!" squealed Kristi. "Girls girls! She's awake!" The girls
all came in, excited. "Don't get out of bed too fast but we all wanted to
see you getting your first look at the tattoo! They are bandaged but
Marcus has given me some spare bandage to redo after you've gotten a
look," said Kristi.
I got up and walked to the mirror, I felt a bandage on my lower back,
just above my bum. I looked at myself in the mirror as I peeled of the
bandage, then turn around and looked over my shoulder to get a look. I
couldn't believe it, they had given me a tramp stamp. I looked at my
feminine figure and bum, made even more girly and slutty by the tramp
stamp, and started to cry. The girls gathered round.
"Well now she's properly labelled, we can really use her properly," said
Danielle. "Oh yeah, you're going to be an even bigger slut than me."
Replied Kristi. I couldn't take my eyes off of it. Written just above my
bum, in permanent tattooed ink, it said "House Bitch. Use me."
Chapter 12: End of Term.
It had been just over a month since my tattooing, we never got around to
having another party as work picked up quite a bit, the girls went on
nights out weekly however as it was easier for them than organising a
party.
The first term of our final year was nearing an end. There hadn't been
much new changes in my position or transformation recently. As you can
imagine I was still the maid and slave. The girls rigorous early training
and changes had moulded me into a weak, submissive and easily controlled
slave. I had only had one outburst in the past month, on a day when I had
just had enough of my position and screamed at the girls to let me go.
One full night on that fucking machine and I was quickly back to the
smiling, mincing little maid that they wanted.
Going to Uni as a girl I eventually got used to. Alicia would dress me in
different outfits and take pictures for her coursework, then I'd head to
my lectures and sit at the back taking notes, trying not to draw
attention to myself. I would often get looks from guys, especially on
days when Alicia had dressed me a bit slutty, but the worst was the
girls. Most girls went to lectures in casual jeans and tops, but probably
to heighten my humiliation, I was never allowed that. It was always
skirts and dresses for me. This made me stick out among the girls and
draw the male attention, so girls would often give me dirty looks or make
snide comments about how I'm not dressed right for lectures. I would try
my best to ignore and get home as quick as possible.
At the house, little things had developed since that last party. Kristi
obsessed over the fact that I gave a blowjob and would tease me
relentlessly about it. In the evenings when she would require my sexual
services, instead of giving her oral like I would the other girls, she
would rather watch me give a blowjob to a dildo while she fingered
herself. "Fuck," she'd moan as I deepthroated her thick black toy, "I
can't wait to see you sucking off a whole group of real cocks like that
you little slut."
I think Trish sees me as more of a means to an end. She knows that I will
service her if she ordered, so I think she feels she has to as the other
girls are. She'll often have me kneel under her desk as she works, and
tongue her while she writes an essay. "Such a good girl," she'll say when
she climaxes. "There are a lot of masculine men out there that a woman is
looking for. Will fuck her right, provide for her, fill the right gender
roles. But that's boring to write about isn't it, Jane. You are something
else. A man that despite hating every second of it, with the right
blackmail and incentive, will let themselves be transformed and
completely controlled." I looked up at her and she stroked my hair. "Yes,
you've worked out just fine. I'm going to get an amazing grade for this
and we've beaten down a man. Perfection."
Danielle on the other hand has found another favourite pastime, fucking
me. She bought herself a strap on and every night has me on the bed, in
doggy style position, lubes it up and fucks me as hard as she can. She
tells me she's getting my ass ready for all of the guys I'll be fucking.
She's said that every time she's fucked me since the party and nothing
has changed, so I'm starting to think she's bluffing. It's nowhere near
as bad as the machine, but it's extremely infuriating. I don't know if
its coincidence or if she knows, but just as I'm about to orgasm from my
prostate, she always stops, adding to my building frustration. I always
go weeks or a full month without and orgasm and it keeps me horny, on
edge and desperate, just where Danielle likes me. She got a particularly
kick out of watching the strap on slide into my ass just below my tattoo,
shed often tell me.
It was the last weekend before Christmas break and my parents had
informed me that they would be going away for Christmas. They said that
they wanted some alone time these holidays and that I could either have
fun with my friends over Christmas, or if the girls went home, have a
cool Christmas on my own (How little did they know who I was living
with.)
The girls announced that they were going to have an end of term party,
and this time I'd be going. Not as a maid however, but as guest of
honour. "Guest of honour?" I asked. "Yes! We have big plans so we need to
get you made up and looking your best!" Alicia said excitedly.
I was taken into Alicia's room and shown my outfit for the evening.
First, she had me put on some very dark red, sexy lingerie followed by a
matching garter belt and black stockings. The push up bra made my fake
boobs look the perkiest I'd seen them. Next, she threw a tight blue dress
at me. "Blue for a boy," she said winking at me. "Not you of course,
you're all girl. But for all the other boys." I was scared at what she
meant by that but couldn't dwell on it as she got to work doing my now
much longer blonde hair, plucking my eye brows and completing my make-up.
She attached some large hoop earrings to my ears to make me look extra
slutty and these high platforms, six-inch heels. "Perfect!" she said, and
took me up to my room where the girls joined us.
Trish was the first to speak. "Okay so we have an announcement to make
Jane. This party isn't just a party, we have a motive behind this." I
grew extremely nervous at this. "Us girls are going away for Christmas
and we need some spending money," added Kristi. "That's why a lot of guys
are coming tonight and you are going to entertain them." Danielle chimed
in, "That's right, tonight you are our whore and we are your pimps." I
grew extremely restless and tried to go for the door, but the girls were
already in the way and pushed me down on the bed. "Nah uh Princess," said
Alicia. "You are going to stay in this room for the duration of the party
and entertain whoever we bring up do you understand?" I reluctantly
nodded. "Good. Now you will be rewarded if you earn us a good amount is
that clear?" Trish said. "Yes ma'am," I quietly said, looking at the
ground.
"Oh no you don't!" said Danielle. "Enthusiasm counts! These guys are
going to want a willing, happy slut tonight and that's what they are
going to get do you understand?!" I picked my head up and reluctantly
smiled. "Yes ma'am, of course!"
"Good, Kristi will bring them up, good luck, bitch." The girls left me in
the room and locked it, as I said relishing the alone time before the
unthinkable happened.
As the party started and the house got louder, my first customer arrived.
Kristi came in with him, which was frustrating. She would be watching for
enthusiasm and would definitely report back to the others if I didn't
show it. I stood of the bed and walked towards the man. I pushed him to a
seating position and kneeled, unzipping his fly. "Hello big boy," I said,
in my mind shuddering at what I was about to do. His cock was already
erect as I got it out, so quickly got to work, I used the skills I learnt
from last time and tried my best to finish him off quickly. When he shot
his load, I smiled at him as I wiped my mouth and swallowed it all. He
happily got up, handed Kristi her money, and left. "Good girl Jane, you
love being a thirsty little slut don't you." She winked as she left to
get another guy.
This happened consistently over the next three hours. She'd bring a guy
up for me to suck off, I'd act like an eager slut to please her, she'd
take the money and leave, and I'd fight back tears in my room on my own.
There must have been at least 10 guys. Kristi made sure to offer lots of
encouragement, telling me I was being a good little slut and whore.
Eventually, the last customers came.
"Jane you little slut, I've got two guys here that have paid big money
for you to show them both a very good time." I didn't have much time to
think as the guys both rushed into the room and grabbed me. They placed
me on the bed and quickly had their cocks out. One in front and one
behind. It was clear what they intended to do so I quickly put my mouth
on one of their cocks so I wouldn't have to think about the other one. It
was hard not to though as I felt him slide my dress up past my butt.
"Holy shit, check out that tattoo, this chick wants it!" How little he
knew, I thought as his thick cock began to slide inside me. It was so
thick, but I couldn't squeal as I was working this other mans dick. They
both started to thrust to the same rhythm as I tried my best to finish
this guy off quickly. I hated to think it but as the cock hit my prostate
it felt so good and I could feel myself close to coming. I began to ride
back on the dick, humping it to try and get myself to cum. The guys told
each other they were both close, and so was I. As the guy in my mouth
came, the second guy made a few more deep, deep thrusts into me and came,
shooting a powerful load deep in me. This caused me to finally release as
I came in my cock cage and squealed like a girl.
"Fuck she really likes it," one guy said as they handed her some money.
"Yeah," the other guy said, "we'll take her." I didn't know what that
meant, but too worn out, I collapsed on my bed, with come leaking down my
leg, my mouth and my thong. Kristi came up to me. "You looked like you
really enjoyed that. And not the fake enjoyment like we order from you.
Something tells me Jane is a true little slut." Kristi tapped my bum as
she left me in my room. As much as I wanted to sit in my room and cry, I
was too exhausted. I collapsed and fell asleep.
I woke up around 10am. I was surprised that the girls hadn't woken me up
to get changed and to work. I was still in my now cum stained dress. I
got undressed, changed into some fresh lingerie and headed into the
bathroom. After a wonderful shower I felt much better, I did my hair and
make-up and got changed into my uniform, no doubt the girls would want me
to get cleaning since I woke up late. Truth be told I was extremely
happy, despite last night's events, which is now probably the worst night
of my life, the girls were leaving this evening. They were going to be
away for two weeks for Christmas and I'd have the house to myself.
Finally, I could go back to being a man again. Tomorrow morning I'd head
into town and buy some guy clothes, then I'll spend the entire two weeks
relaxing, something I haven't been able to do in months. I excitedly got
dressed in my maid's uniform and headed downstairs.
"Good morning Jane," said Trish smiling, "we thought we'd let you sleep
in considering the amazing job you did last night." Kristi appeared from
the kitchen. "Yeah you made us so much spending money." Alicia gave me a
hug. "You are the perfect slut, you deserve a reward." That's when
Danielle appeared, she was holding my chastity key. "Well done little
bitch. When I'm drinking cocktails in Malaga, I'm gonna think about how
your sucking cock bought them for me." I shuddered at that. She grabbed
my skirt and put her hand down my panties. A female hand on my cage
instantly made me horny, she unlocked it and slid the cage off. "We all
think you've earnt a nice orgasm," said Trish. "Sit down and enjoy
yourself." Were the expecting me to do it right here? I had had one
yesterday from when those guys fucked me but I don't know if Kristi told
them that. Still, I'm not giving them a chance to deny me, I immediately
sat down and started stroking my cock.
"Go on, stroke that little cock Jane," Kristi said. "It's so small,"
added Alicia, "it's more like a clitty." I didn't care what they were
saying, I was too caught up, it had been 4 months since I'd last properly
masturbated, it had only been about 40 seconds and I was close to coming.
Around a minute and I let out a long moan as I came, shooting all over
the carpet. "Oh, bless her, you better wipe that up bitch," said
Danielle.
I thanked the girls as I wiped up my semen. Danielle locked my cock back
up as I saw Alicia and Kristi produce the cage I slept in when I was
first made a slave. "Jane could you do us a favour please and just get in
that cage?" Remembering my positive attitude and that the girls were soon
leaving, I happily complied with whatever torment they wanted to inflict
on me with their last few hours. "Yes of course miss!" I curtseyed, and
then got inside the cage. Danielle got out the restraints and cuffed my
hands behind my back and to the wall of the cage, as well as ball gagging
my mouth. With effort they then lifted my cage onto the coffee table. At
that point I heard the doorbell ring.
"Oh Christ, they are early," I heard Alicia say. "I'll tell them to wait
in the hall until we are ready." Alicia left as Trish got down to my
level to speak to me. "Jane, we want to thank you again for making us so
much money last night. But there's something extra about lasts nights
party we didn't tell you. You see we only invited people that were not
going back home over Christmas, much like yourself. We were showing off
your services in hopes that someone would rent you out over the
holidays." I squealed into my gag as she said this. Kristi then chimed
in, excited, "Omg someone bought you Jane! Thanks to that we can upgrade
hotel!" she screamed in delight. "That's right," said Danielle, "while we
are sunbathing and drinking cocktails in Spain over Christmas, you are
going to be the cock hungry maid and slave for a house full of guys." I
looked Danielle straight in the eyes, tears flowing down my face. Trish
banged on the cage so I'd look at her. "Remember Jane, these gentlemen
paid for your services, so you better do whatever they tell you, do you
understand?" I nodded, barely able to see her as tears clouded my vision.
"Good girl, have a lovely Christmas, we'll bring you back here in two
weeks, I'm taking your chastity key with me." It was then that the two
guys that fucked me last night appeared, as Kristi produced a suitcase, I
assumed filled with my essentials. The two guys pick up my cage and took
me outside. I screamed into my gag the whole time. I was placed in the
back of a van.
The girls all waved me goodbye from the driveway, as the van doors
closed. My hopes for Christmas were gone, and a new fresh hell was just
beginning.
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