Sissy Of The Lamp Part 1
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Taking a bowl of potpourri from the table she emptied the contents on the
floor, then clicked her fingers. Davina gasped as her attire was
instantly changed from that of rubber assistant to French maid. Black
glossy eight inch stilettos, opaque black stocking with a seam
meticulously straight up the back. Black satin dress the skirt held up
horizontal by the froth of petticoats. The waist waspishly tight and of
course her tits thrust out on display like two melons. Was it her
imagination or were they bigger!
"Get that cleaned up," ordered Mistress.
Davina tottered to the kitchen and after a long search finally found some
cleaning things, all still in their wrapping. She returned to find
Mistress had filled the bowl with water. As she knelt to sweep up the
potpourri she watch Mistress. Mistress was chanting in a strange language
and as she watched Mistress cut the end of her finger letting a drop of
blood fall into the bowl. Davina was mesmerised as the single drop soon
transformed the clear water to a blood red swirling cloud. In the cloud a
face started to form.
"Ahh Saarleena, I seem you've been summoned by a mortal again.....what
does he demand of you," chuckled a distinctly male voice.
Mistress looked up at Davina sharply then with a click of her fingers she
was writhing on the floor. Completely encased in a Latex bondage bag,
hood and gag. A thrusting butt plug throbbed in her ass and vibrating
nipple clamps teased her to distraction. Bound as she was she had no idea
what she had done to warrant this bondage, she shuddered as the butt plug
edged her towards climax and she squealed her delight into the gag. This
was sissy bliss for Davina, oh she loved the feel of soft lingerie
against her skin and the tight embrace of a corset but she had never
experience true bondage and it was one of her most heart felt fantasies.
She had tried self bondage but with the knowledge she could easily escape
it was somewhat timid. Now here she was in a bondage bag, straps binding
her ankles, knees, her arms to her sides and all with scent of latex
filling her senses she was in heaven. The hood and the gag meant she was
deaf and dumb....truly in the hands of her Mistress.
She shivered at the thought of total submission. Unable to stop herself
she thrust backwards onto the plug trying to get it deeper, faster. She
wondered what kind of sight she made a bondage gimp humping the floor.
Then tight biting nipple clamps appeared on her nipples and she squealed
her delight into the gag as she spurted her sissy juice into the bag. She
felt if pooling around her still hard clit, hot and sticky driving her on
to further pleasure. In fact the juices provided lubricant for her to rub
her engorged clit against the latex. The butt plug also seemed to up its
tempo and so she was completely lost in pleasure, forgetting completely
why she had been imprisoned lost in adoration for her mistress and the
pleasure she was giving her, Davina her bondage bitch!
Saarleena watched the bondage gimp thrust herself into the floor no doubt
she was heading for a climax. Perhaps I should punish her for not asking
permission she mused. Still she did not want her new slave to be privy to
this conversation. Did not want her to know that she was in fact in
control of Saarleena and not the other way around. She could not use
magic for her own gain hence the shopping trip and she was certainly not
in control of her summoner something Beeazall knew quite well.
"Hello Beeazall long time no see," she quipped.
"So what depravity is you new Master into?" He smiled.
Saarleena looked down at the humping form and smiled a knowing smile.
"Oh far too many to list.....so I was wondering where is you closest
establishment to me," she queried.
He paused for a moment before replying.
"That would be the Black Orchid......I will send you the address." With
that a mobile phone appeared beside the bowl. She cocked her eyebrow at
it.
"It's a mobile phone......get with the times slut," he quipped.
She picked it up and immediately went to the messages noting the address.
"So I will see you there tonight....." he queried.
"Yes I think so, I have a..........Master to please!" She eyed the
mewling latex form with amusement.
"Good I've missed your hot tight pussy and all your depraved fantasies,"
he winked before the liquid cleared and the face was gone.
Mmmm Beeazall, now he knew how to throw a party.....more to the point he
knew the wickedness of men's minds and how to flaunt there fantasies. She
eyed the humping form and with a flick of her hand upped the tempo on the
plug and increased the vibrations on the nipple clamps. In her hand
appeared a studded paddle and with it she beat the humping latex clad
behind. Eliciting mewls of pleasure/pain from the gagged latex form. Then
with consummate ease she picked Davina up and carried her to the bed
putting her down on her back. She watched the latex form writhing as the
butt plug continued to fuck her. Opening the zipper at the crotch her
clit sprang free rock hard and covered in sticky juices.
"Well someone has been enjoying herself," she mused.
Rock hard Davina was still way to small for her so she took the clit in
her hand and began to massage it making it grow to become a twelve inch
cock. She popped the ball gag from Davina's mouth and had her lick her
own sticky juices from her hand, for which she thanked her profusely. She
took the chance to caress Davina's tongue until it coiled in her mouth
and then she mounted her face gasping as it thrust deeply into her
immediately finding her G spot and sending her to heaven! She humped
Davina's face enjoying both her ministrations and her gasping for breath
as she rode her latex covered form. She smirked as his cock jumped and
pulsed begging for attention and when she eventually took all twelve inch
down her throat Davina exploded, arching her back sending her cock deeper
and shooting her sticky spunk straight into her stomach. Still rock hard
she mounted Davina's cock and began to hump it with abandon, she smirked
as Davina's still overly long tongue snaked out licking her Mistresses
pussy juices from the latex around her lips.
She made the plug in Davina's ass thrust faster which had her thrust up
to meet her. Oh what pleasure she must be having she mused, fucked by the
plug her cock buried in her Mistresses hot pussy....bliss. indeed from
the groaning and crooning she certainly was enjoying himself! She humped
his cock until she felt Davina building to climax then she upped the
tempo on the butt plug and the nipple clamps before screaming her climax
along with her sissy slave before fall exhausted across her body. She
woke a while later laying alongside Davina's rubber clad form, she
watched as she shuddered going through an obviously strained climax and
then she realised she had left everything running, Davina must have
experience climax after climax.....until she was completely
drained.....and beyond it seemed. She removed the plug and nipple clamps,
listening to Davina yelp as the blood returned to her nipples, still she
thanked her profusely.
"Thank you, thank you, thank you Mistress, thank you....."
She lifted Davina from the bed and placed her on the floor of the
bathroom and with a hand gesture she removed the bag leaving her
shivering on the floor, slick with sweat and her own juices.
"Attend me slave," she commanded stepping into the shower.
Davina followed eagerly and was soon applying soap to her body obviously
in awe of her.When Mistress was finished Davina gently patted hr dry with
a soft fluffy towel. Mistress thrilled at the look of devotion in her
eyes.
"Clean yourself up and join me in the bedroom," she commanded.
"Yes Mistress."
As she waited for him to finish she dressed ready for her trip to the
club. Purple leather thigh boot. A purple skin tight latex mini
skirt......no knickers of course. The neckline so low that her ample tits
were almost about to escape.....her makeup severe. When he entered he
gasped at her attire...his clit amazingly springing to life....she
certainly had Davina's attention.
"We're going out to a special club.....now let me see.....latex is your
thing right," she smirked.
A pink latex body suit covered Davina's body, she looked down with a
gasp, then yelped as thigh high glossy pink ballet boots appeared on her
feet. If it were not for the fact she was in the doorway and could grab
onto the frame she would have fallen on her face. A candy pink corset
appeared around her waist causing her to take in breath.
"Mmmm not enough!"
She flicked her fingers and it pulled in even tighter until she was
panting for breath. Her tits thrust out before her suggestively. Over
this appeared a baby doll dress in pink latex so fine it was almost like
silk. It could have been mistaken for silk but for its glossy sheen and
the unmistakable scent of latex. She watched as Davina's nostrils flared
and chucked knowing full well she was hitting the right buttons. A glossy
solid latex posture collar came next lifting her chin up and in effect
straightening her whole posture to that of and obedient slave. A glossy
red ball gag popped into her mouth making any more communication from her
impossible. The ball gag was circled by Davina's glossy red lips. her
eyeshadow purple, her eyelashes long and lush. Her hair was pulled back
into two platted braids that hung down to the middle of her back.
"Perfect.......so that a man can hold onto them when he fucks your sissy
mouth." She winked.
Davina's eyes popped open in shock making her chuckle.
"Oh you are going to experience that and many other depravities as my
slave," she mused.
Clipping a pink lead to the steel loop in the posture collar she led her
from the apartment.
Davina was in a state of submissive bliss, Mistress had given her such
delights and she knew more were to come. The latex body suit clung to her
skin already slick with her sweat her crotch damp with precum and the
night had not started yet!Davina knew she would go anywhere Mistress
asked but she did feel a little bit of trepidation when she was led down
a dark alley in the seedy part of town. It was the kind of place you
would be mugged, raped and murdered for you bus money....and here they
were bizarrely dressed heading into the dark.
The entrance to the club was almost invisible almost a painting of a door
between two dumpsters. Mistress pressed a piece of red paper to the
centre of the door and it opened without a sound, inside two things hit
Davina. One, how sumptuous the place was, totally incongruous to the
alley outside and two was the hulking great big bouncer staring
belligerently at them. He was in effect Hellboy! Red skinned......
suited.....the only thing he was missing were the cutoff horns...in fact
horns would not go amiss on this hulking form. He demanded something of
them in a language Davina did not understand nor did she recognise.
Mistress answered with one word "Beeazall," and they were allowed into
the club. Beeazall turned out to be a man who appeared as soon as they
stepped into the noise and heat of a crowded night club. Davina thought
she must be mistaken but some of the revellers did not appear to be
human. She was however distracted from the crowd by Beeazall, he was tall
handsome and had the most piercing eyes even in the darkness of the club.
They seemed to look deep into her soul and find her deepest desires.
Indeed she found her mouth watering and her clit hardening as she
imagined sucking his cock. This shocked her slightly because she was not
gay......was she. She also realised that since Mistress had feminized her
she was now thinking of herself as female!
She blushed both at this revelation and Beeazall's knowing smile. Taking
Mistresses hand he led her through the throbbing mass and Davina followed
obediently. As they moved through the crowd hands unabashedly groped and
caresses, a hand on her bum, fingers tweaking her nipple, squeezing her
sissy cherries, even a rather large digit probing her sissy pussy. By the
time they got to the relatively clear area around the bar she was a
quivering wreck, part of her however wanted to jump back in. Mistress and
Beeazall watched her panting with passion amused smiles on their faces.
Beeazall ordered drinks for himself and Mistress and Davina stood
obediently whilst they chatted. She could not get all the words but it
was obvious they were lovers, Beeazall constantly touched Mistress which
much to Davina's surprise made her jealous. Eventually he took her hand
as if to lead her somewhere but she resisted.
"Let me take care of Davina first....and then I'm all yours," she
chuckled.
Mistress once again pulled her into the crowd and this time Davina
revelled in the touches pausing at certain points much to Mistresses
amusement.
They descended some stairs to a slightly quieter part of the club and
Davina immediately picked up on the subtle scent of sex, rubber,
leather.....and the sighs of pleasure and screams of joy. There were many
doors but Mistress seemed to pick one in particular and stepped inside.
The room was quite large with six square holes in the floor large enough
for a person kneeling, their head just above the level of the floor.
Three of which were occupied by two females and a male. Bizarrely they
seemed to be bound in place their mouths gagged with ring gags. Davina
was just taking in the scene when what was obviously a slave crawled from
the corner where he was kneeling and spoke to Mistress.
"Do you want to punish your slave by making her a piss pig for the night
Mistress?" he asked meekly.
"Punish....no I think my little slave is going to enjoy this," she mused
looking at Davina's rock hard clit.
"Very well Mistress," he answered.
He guided Davina to one of the free spaces and bid her get into the hole.
He then reached in and carefully forced a dildo into Davina's sissy
pussy. She squealed her delight revelling in the new intrusion. With a
few quick pumps the slave inflated it so the was no way Davina could
expel it. Davina wiggled getting used to the new feeling which seemed to
fill her making her feel complete. The slave then slipped a sheath over
her rock hard clit and she felt the suction seal it in place, Davina
shuddered at its silken caress. Davina was then secured in place on her
knees and a ring gag replaced the glossy saliva drenched ball gag.
Fortunately her posture collar tilted her head up at the right angle so
there was no need to fit the supplied collar. She sat shuddering her head
just above the level of the floor looking up at her Mistress. From this
lowly position she looked up at her Mistress towering above her and
shuddered. The dildo throbbed in her ass making her clit twitch and weep.
"Do you want the slave to have constant pleasure or only when a dom is
present?" queried the slave.
"Only when a dom is present," she replied a smirk on her face.
"Then she is prepared......ready to use." He then crawled back to the
corner.
Davina watched Mistress stepped forward until she was looking straight up
Mistresses skirt a view that made her mouth water. But it was what
happening to the dildo and the suction pump on her clit that caught her
attention, it seemed there were activation plates on the floor that
brought the two to life when someone stood on them. The dildo began to
pump up and down inside her pussy massaging her prostate and eliciting a
groan of pleasure from her much to Mistresses amusement. The pump also
began to glide up and down her clit adding to Davina's pleasure. She
looked up mesmerised feeling her climax building as Mistress wiggled the
latex dress up over her hips.
With a wicked grin Mistress squatted slightly and sighed....the hot,
acrid stream falling directly into Davina's mouth and she gulped it down
almost choking as her climax overtook her. The shear debasing act she was
willing to endure from this Mistress had her head spinning and sent her
deep into subspace. She felt the hot stream pooling in her mouth, over
flowing, gushing over her chin, splashing onto her tits......streaming
down her body and dripping off her sissy cherries. She crooned between
each mouth full as her climax crashed over her. Mistress reached down as
Davina's climax subsided and taking hold of the plaits pulled her up
until her face was buried in Mistresses pussy. Davina gasped as her clit
twitched the pump still massaging her clit the dildo still fucking her as
she slavishly.....adoringly cleaned Mistresses pussy!
Mistress satisfied dropped the plaits and stepped back. The dildo stopped
fucking and the pump stopped caressing making Davina mewl with
frustration. Without a backwards glance Mistress adjusted her dress and
headed back into the club leaving Davina to her fate. She shivered at the
prospect sliding into sub space as a fat man with and arrogant smirk on
his face entered the room. Davina's heart skipped a beat as he looked
straight at her, his gaze however moved to a female sub and rather
strangely Davina was disappointed. She watched mesmerised as he produced
a horse sized cock and began to liberally spray the poor slave with piss
most of it missing her mouth before filling her mouth causing her to gag,
which elicited a snigger from him. When he had finished he made her
strain in her bonds to suck the last few drops from his cock.
This is how Davina was then used through the night. Some simply used her
as a urinal but most relished the fact they were degrading a slave.
Davina was used by males and females, big cocks and small. Her braids
were used liberally to help her clean the Masters or Mistresses when they
had finished. By the end of the night Davina's belly was full to bursting
and her sissy cherries ached because most of her users stayed on the
plates long enough to bring her to blissful orgasm as she guzzled down
their piss. It was almost as if they were happy to let her have the
pleasure whilst she degraded herself. Deep down she knew it was quite a
mind fuck.....she now associated degrading herself with pleasure. When
Mistress returned to pick her up in the early morning she was drenched in
sweat and piss and completely in sub space.She chuckled as the slave
hosed her down ready for her to take away.
Back at the apartment Mistress marvelled at her distended belly.
"I see you enjoyed yourself....." she quipped with a grin.
"As did I slave......come clean me," she commanded.
Davina thought she meant help her in the shower but mistress shed her
latex dress and headed for the bed. Davina followed crawling between her
legs as she lay on her back her legs wide open. A smirk lit her lips as
Davina gazed upon her sex swollen pussy lips. It was a mess of spunk and
pussy juice the scent potent and enticing making Davina's mouth water.
"Most of the spunk is Beeazall's....." she snickered.
"But I had......several other lovers." She winked.
She reached forward and Davina felt the usual sensation as her tongue
lolled from her mouth. She lent forward dipping it into the sopping wet
pussy and crooned her delight. Her sissy clit came to life painfully
considering the pleasure it had had over the night. She pleasured
Mistress to several orgasms and with the long sinuous tongue even managed
to reach between her legs to clean and pleasure her puckered hole. They
both collapsed in an exhausted heap in the early hours of the morning not
waking until mid afternoon.
The next few week Davina found herself as Mistresses pack mule on
shopping trips during the day and her sex slave in the evening. Mistress
would use her in whatever devious way she saw fit and then around
midnight they would attend the club. Davina was subject to all her
wildest fantasies there. Leather bondage bitch to a groups of Masters,
pain slut for the whole club to use, diapered sissy used and abused by a
group of dominant older ladies. She dressed in latex, leather, silks and
lace and each visit sent her deeper and deeper into sub space. So much so
that she was soon longing for deeper and darker degradation, revelling in
the humiliating acts she was asked to perform. Soon she only had eyes for
her Mistress and adored being used and abused by her as her play thing
almost as much as she loved her visits to the club.
Saarleena watched her slave change over the weeks, now all she saw in his
eyes was devotion to her. And why not she had fulfilled his deepest
darkest fantasies. She knew her time was drawing short because although
she was bound to the Master who summoned her if they did not use their
wishes within three weeks she would return to her lamp with their wishes
unspent. She knew her slave was completely devoted to her now so she bid
him kneel before her.
"Slave it is time to use your last wish."
She watched with trepidation the look on his face. She was expecting
avarice as he realised what power he had. Instead the look was one of
confusion, she guessed that perhaps he did not know what to wish for so
she helped him.
"I want you to wish to take my place as Genie of the lamp........but you
must wish it with all your heart...."
Again she watched his reaction, he looked shocked at first and then
seemed disappointed, perhaps he did not want her to stop being his
Mistress she mused. Thinking quickly she spoke.
"As the Genie you will be subservient to whoever summons you, man or
woman. Imagine a lifetime of servitude," she whispered.
She was rewarded with the glossy look of lust returning to his eyes and
she knew she had him.
"Make the wish," she almost demanded.
He took a deep breath.
"I wish to take your place Mistress."
"Your wish is my command," she returned gleefully.
Davina felt nothing at first and then her whole body started to tingle.
She looked down and gasped as the tips of her fingers started to
dissolve. There was no pain just an increase in the tingling sensation.
The dissolution continued up her arms and then she became a swirling
cloud before she spiraled into the lamp.
She found herself in a darkened room, the only light being a spotlight
that illuminated her immediate area. She looked down to find glossy pink
Mary Jane shoes on her feet, white ankle socks that ended in a froth of
frills. Her pleated pink skirt was micro short and held up horizontal by
a froth of petticoats. Her sissy clit felt strange so she lifted the hem
of the skirt to look. She gasped at the sight of the pink girly knickers.
They had so many frills that it was hard to distinguish them from the
froth of petticoats! Fumbling she lifted the waistband to find her sissy
clit encased in a pink chastity cage......but there was no lock, it was
one piece and therefore permanent!
As she was looking down she found a pink fluffy tail between her legs, it
swished from side to side as she moved. However it was not her own tail
it was in fact attached to a butt plug. She felt its movement as she
moved.....it massaged her prostate deliciously! The top she wore was a
pink satin blouse barely containing her ample tits. On her hands were
fingerless lace gloves. She knew her hair was pink bangs because they
fell to her shoulders on both sides of her face. Her tongue licked across
her plump pink lips and she smiled a beatific smile at her new attire.
"I see Saarleena found a willing dupe......." chuckled a male voice from
the dark.
"Come forward slave.....let me see you better," he demanded.
Davina shuddered at the dominant demanding male voice.
Carefully she minced forward and as she did she began to see more. Was it
her imagination or was the light getting brighter! She stopped before a
throne on which was sat the man who's voice she had heard.....well man
was not right in fact he was a demon. His head sprouting horns, his
features goat like amplified by the beard and split pupils. His chest was
the size of a barrel his arms like tree trunks. Muscles bulged on a huge
body that led to furry goats legs, but it was the flaccid horse cock that
got Davina's full attention. It hung between his legs and looked to be
about twelve inches and it was soft! Davina wondered how long it would be
hard and licked her lips unconsciously!
"Mmmm it seems we no longer have the Genie of the lamp....more like Sissy
of the lamp," he chuckled.
She blushed bright red but could not keep her gaze from his cock.
"It seems you have seen something you want slave," he growled.
"Yes Master," she simpered.
He hefted his cock in his hand a wicked grin on his lips at the look of
lust on her face. Unbidden she crawled between his legs knowing her place
as slave to her demon lord. She licked at his heavy balls relishing their
musky taste and marvelling as his cock grew to its full eighteen inches.
As she was worshipping his cock the demon lord reached forward and slid a
large digit into her sissy pussy. It was in fact so large she whimpered
at its intrusion. It was larger than the largest cock she had taken in
the real world!
"Hush sissy, you have such a tight pussy.....I can't wait to fuck it," he
chuckled.
Davina mewled as he finger fucked her, melting as his finger rubbed her
prostate. She began to kiss up his cock.......longing in fact to have him
fuck her!
Saarleena stepped into the seedy bar, as she did all eyes turned on
her....even the women. She knew that she could quite easily be taken by
theses men and raped brutally! Her pussy tingled at the thought but she
knew she had business to attend to. The bar was the haunt of the most
infamous biker gang in the world. She knew the men and women of this
chapter were mere mortals but their deeds were close to demonic, she knew
all would be going to a hot place when they met their maker!
A hulking brute stepped in front of her sizing her up as to which of her
holes he would rape first.
"Take me to your boss," she commanded.
Without pause he turned and led her to a back room. The man behind the
desk was black and twice the size of the hulking brute that led her in.
"What the fuck do you want bitch......if you're looking for some rough
you are going to be fucking sorry," he sneered.
She stepped forward and placed the lamp on his desk thinking of Davina as
she did. Seventy gang members were about to use and abuse her.....degrade
her in ways she was sure she could not imagine. She smirked knowing full
well Davina was going to love it!
She walked back into the bar and made for the door but before she reached
it paused......mmm that rape sounded good.....she turned back to the
bar!.......
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