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Chapter 12 - jasmine
Mistress Joy and her guest, Lorraine, make their way down the sissy
dormitory hallway observing the scenes in various rooms along the way.
"You remember I was telling you about jasmine [Chapter 6] on the way
here..."
Lorraine took in the scene before her through the one-way window. There
were four people in the room. Two sissy occupants stood on their
respective pedestals, wearing identical babydoll nighties, their panties
around their ankles. Both had their hands bound behind their backs, and
the pedestals were raised a few feet such that their sissy clits were
just about perfect face height for the fully clothed woman who stood
before one of them, perched on five-inch spike heels and sucking her
clitty. The fourth was a staff member, a pretty young woman appearing to
be no more than a teenager, sitting behind the fully clothed woman and
brandishing a small cattle-prod like device.
Fully clothed as in 'obvious prostitute' that is... and no, not a woman,
but a sissy...
jasmine rocked forward and back in her heels, with her nose poking into
the first sissy's ample bush over and over, each time she swallowed her
clit. Black and red fishnet stockings were held up by garters visible
against her smooth upper thighs, just below a tight knit skirt that
hugged her hips and ass. she appeared quite slender, actually model-thin,
thanks no doubt to a diet consisting entirely of sperm and the occasional
pre-chewed by another sissy and then spat-out vegetables for the last
several months. She wore a tight black tube top, which showed no
cleavage, but which cutely showcased a pair of very pert c-cup breasts,
currently bra-less, and exposed a fair amount of bare abdomen, displaying
her belly button piercing, a miniature gold cat-o-nine-tails. Lorraine's
attention was also drawn to the elaborate necklace jasmine wore,
consisting of a wide band around her throat and about a dozen gold rings
of various diameters splayed across her d?colletage. her titties bounced
sexily inside the top, and Lorraine wondered if they were real or glued-
on like charlene's current rack.
As if reading her mind, Joy offered, "In case you're wondering, yes,
they're real. her Mistress instructed that she keep her "boy" parts
intact (apparently She takes great delight in torturing them!) but other
bodily modifications were fair game. What you see in that sexy little top
are perfect implants. her ass has been supplemented and her hips as well.
Don't you just love the way her tight knit skirt shows them off like
that?"
Lorraine watched the action, trying to decide if she could detect any
hint that that the enthusiastic cock-sucking Trollip in front of her was
anything but all-woman. "It's just amazing! she seems perfect in every
way. If we weren't Here, in this amazing place, I would never suspect
that she wasn't actually a she!
jasmine's hair was piled into a tight topknot high atop her head, held in
place with a number of clips, and with several curled tendrils hanging
down around her face. These bounced saucily as she bobbed in and out
against the sissy's body. Three small bows, about three inches wide, but
with six-inch tails, two of them pink and one blue were pinned into the
bun atop her head. she appeared to be fully made-up as best Lorraine
could tell from her current angle. Her fingernails were about an inch
long, painted red to match her outfit. Lorraine could see them on the one
hand that was fondling the sissy's balls, the other was not currently
visible, as it's thumb was buried and wriggling well up the sissy's rear.
Joy pressed some buttons on the room control pad so they could hear and
further enjoy the action. Just then the staff Mistress tapped her prod
repeatedly against the back of jasmine's thigh. Lorraine could see the
tiny sparks and Joy nodded and made a face at her that indicated yes, it
hurts as much as it looks like it does!
"You're boring Me today jasmine...! I've seen more enthusiastic blowjobs
from unconscious sissies! Put some energy into it! I can't hear you
moaning with the sublime pleasure you get from having a cock fuck you in
the face! Maybe it's not your fault, as it is a ridiculously small
clit... but still... When you go to work in your Mistress's brothel you
are going to have to suck dicks of all sizes, and you need to make EVERY
(long zap) ONE (long zap) OF (long zap) THEM (long zap) think Theirs is
the biggest cock you've ever seen. Or sucked! Work it girl! (very long
zap).
Joy and Lorraine looked at each other and smiled. "she's probably doing a
perfectly serviceable job in there, but we never let up. she is
constantly berated and punished and as result, her 'techniques' do in
fact continue to evolve. We're quite confident her very demanding
Mistress will be thoroughly pleased with what we've been able to achieve
here in just several short months...
Poor jasmine twitched and shrieked (as much as one can shriek with a
mouthful of cock) with each kiss from the prod, and picked up the pace
and bobbed furiously in and out, trying to lean back far enough to meet
the minimum blowjob eye contact standards. she emitted moans of pleasure
(in between grunts of pain) and began adding an enthusiastic twisting
motion to her head as she sucked.
Finally as she sensed her 'John' (well, 'jane' in this case) was very
close, she wrapped one hand tightly around the shaft, joined it to her
lips to make one long, tight, juicy, warm pussy and squeezed
intermittently on each upstroke, relenting on the down strokes. she
moaned loudly (in feigned pleasure) as she used her hand to eject that
first spurt (always the strongest as she had learned...) and used her
mouth to catch and swallow it. Four or five more spurts, each yielding a
little less cum but no less pleasure for the 'cummer', and it was almost
finished. Her fourth blow job of the morning.
All that remained was to suck for a minute or two more to make sure there
was no residual drooling, and then to go wash her hands and repair her
makeup, in particular her lipstick.
The young Mistress in the room pressed a button to lower the pedestal,
untied the spent sissy's hands, and indicated that she could have a few
minutes to lie down in bed and recover.
After cleaning up and freshening her makeup, jasmine curtsied daintily to
the young Mistress, although the material of her skirt barely budged as
she pinched it between her thumbs and forefingers. In a voice that
sounded almost perfectly female, "If You please Mistress, may i please
have a pretty pink bow for my hair?"
Lorraine glanced over at Joy who explained, "Each bow represents one blow
job completed. Pink means it was a sissy and blue means it was an Alpha
Male. Jasmine is required to have ten by the end of each day, at least
three of them blue.
"Ummm I don't think so sweetie... That really wasn't a very good
performance now was it? We've been over this many times you know. Anyone
can let a guy shove his cock into their mouth and pump a few times till
it spurts, but that's hardly what your Mistress wants from you now is it?
You're supposed to be the best at this! World Class, I believe is what
She requires. Look Me in the eyes and tell Me that last performance was
'World Class'!"
jasmine looked beyond crestfallen, more like completely defeated as she
hung her head before raising it enough to make eye contact. "No Mistress,
that was not World Class. i'm sorry and i will try to do better."
Joy remarked to Lorraine, "If you had known him when he first got here,
you'd have some idea of just how painful that was for him to say just
now... As I explained before, we have gone to great lengths to make him
understand it is We, the Women in his life, who are in control, and his
only hope of avoiding constant misery (beyond what you can imagine) is to
adopt a completely submissive cock-sucking persona. he very likely wants
to rip Her heart out right now, now that he has another belly-full of cum
for Nothing, but instead he swallows his pride (on top of the cum),
curtsies, and promises to try harder.
"Okay sugarplum, I know you will. Now come closer and let Me check your
face." Jasmine minced close to the seated Woman and leaned down
submissively.
SLAP! The loud blow startled them all. A nasty, hand-shaped red blotch
appeared on the left side of jasmine's face and Lorraine thought she
could see tears welling up as jasmine reeled from the blow.
"Not a great way to start on this one either jazz... Not nearly enough
lipstick. Have you forgotten what bernice has between her legs???"
Indeed, bernice, the second sissy roommate, sported a most impressive
clit. A true shame it was attached to a sissy, but a formidable appendage
nevertheless. It was easily seven inches long in its semi-erect state,
and was beginning to bob incongruously against the hem of her babydoll as
she anticipated her turn to have jasmine's lips and hand wrapped around
her. she'd enjoyed jasmine's attentions before, and knew all-too-well how
well the sissy had been trained in the art of fellatio.
In fact bernice was one of the sissies that had been used to teach
jasmine the skill of deep-throating. It took many a brutal session
wearing ring-gags before jasmine finally learned to suppress her gag
reflex sufficiently to allow a cock past it and actually down into her
throat. Not every client would want this service (nor be capable of
availing themselves of it), but those who would must not be disappointed!
Poor jasmine cried and choked and panicked and bucked furiously, but her
trainers held her head fast and mercilessly pushed bernice's clit in to
the hilt. They just smiled as jasmines eyes grew wide with panic as she
gagged and choked and struggled for breath. Once she demonstrated enough
control that the risk of her clamping down her teeth had passed, the
remainder of her deep-throat training was performed without using the
ring-gags.
Nevertheless, as a world-class cock sucker, jasmine even now always had
an ample supply of ring-gags with her, cleverly disguised as a rather
elaborate and unique necklace. Each ring that rested on her chest could
actually be secured on her teeth and held in place with the strap that
otherwise served as a decorative choker around her neck. With a ring in
place, her mouth and throat truly became a seamless mouth-pussy, to be
fucked as hard and as fast and as deep as pleased the Master of the
moment.
Along with deep throating she was also trained to perfectly combine the
pressure she could apply with her lips, the suction she created, the
constant swirling of her tongue, and the slippery friction of sliding in
and out of her pussy-mouth to perform the most delightful blow jobs. she
learned to sense when a Master's climax was imminent, and learned how to
be in just the right position so that if He wanted to cum down her throat
she had him in deeply, or if he wanted to cum on her face she continued
to jerk him perfectly with her hands, ensuring a perfect orgasm for Him
and an eyes/nose/mouth facial for herself. Learning to maintain the
required, adoring eye contact while jets of an Alpha's hot cum
deliberately squirted into them was the most humiliating part of all! she
also learned how to steep her pussy-mouth (she was never to refer to her
mouth as Just a mouth again) with hot liquids before and during a blow
job to make it that much more pleasurable for her Masters.
she learned the importance of eye contact, and she learned how to
submissively guide her Masters' hands to her topknot "joystick" or high-
pony pigtail "reins". She learned to sense if He wanted her to do all the
work, bouncing her head up and down eagerly while sucking His cock, or if
He wanted to 'fuck her face' while putting her exactly where He wanted by
means of yanking her hair. she became a rag doll in His hands... a cock-
hungry rag doll. Of course some just instinctively tangled their fingers
into handfuls of her hair and controlled her head that way. Still others
place her on her back or with her head against a wall so she was unable
to back away from His mouth-pussy impaling thrusts.
jasmine curtsied again and minced back to the mirror over the sink to add
more lipstick. She added a touch of gloss over it as well, making her
lips very moist and appealing. "Much better princess!!! Hey isn't
'princess jasmine' a thing...? Whatever... OK sweet cheeks, get busy!"
jasmine took a position standing in front of the pedestal which held
bernice, and tilted her head so as to maneuver bernice's cock into her
mouth. Lorraine and Joy could see that bernice hardened further as
jasmine's lips were well-stretched around her.
Joy pressed the intercom button on the panel and said, "Good morning
Tonya! Just letting you know I've got Lorraine, a new guest with me and
we're enjoying jasmine's little show..."
Tonya turned towards the window and gave a friendly wave. "Good Morning
Joy, hi Lorraine!" She got up as she was speaking and said, "Perhaps we
can make this a little more entertaining for you. I'm sure jasmine won't
mind will you honey?"
jasmine shook (well, tilted) her head 'no', as the five inches of bernice
in her mouth limited her range of motion. She looked furtively over at
'Mistress' Tonya momentarily and then snapped back to the required
adoring glance up and into bernice's eyes.
Tonya stood up and walked around behind bernice and released the strap
that bound her wrists together. She touched her magic wand to bernice's
ample tush and said "Butch mode!"
[Butch mode is a persona that sissies being used in training scenarios
are ordered to adopt from time to time. They get to temporarily pretend
they are like real men (or perhaps like Dominant She-males) so that the
almost entirely Female training staff can have a real cock at their
disposal for training purposes. When ordered into Butch mode, a sissy is
held strictly accountable for playing the role exactly as desired by
their Trainer of the moment. bernice knew from experience what Mistress
Tonya expected.]
she withdrew her now rock-hard cock from jasmine's mouth-pussy, and
holding it by the base bludgeoned jasmine's face: back and forth,
slapping her hard with her cock. It wasn't so much painful for jasmine,
but it was deeply humiliating. she knew that the Alpha Males in her
future would be doing the same thing.
Tonya zapped bernice once on each cheek, holding the wand against her
flesh for two seconds in each case. "Uber Butch!"
bernice enmeshed her left-hand fingers in jasmine's topknot and slapped
both sides of her face several times with her right. While it pained her
sissy nature to be cruel to a sister sissy, she knew full-well that
anything less than an enthusiastic performance would result in pointless
pain for her, as she'd end up being just as cruel as her Mistress
required anyway. she then grabbed her cock and fed it into jasmine's open
mouth. Placing her right hand on the back of jasmine's head, with her
left firmly entangled in the knot, bernice slammed herself all the way
into jasmine!
jasmine's nose was crushed and bent against bernice's pelvis and bernice
used the iron grip she had in jasmine's sissy-bun to mash jasmine's face
from side to side. Jasmine soon began to buck and try to pull back as her
gag reflex could no longer be denied and her instinct to try to be able
to breathe took over. But bernice held fast! jasmine's level of panic and
oxygen deprivation grew to just about the point of no return when bernice
quickly withdrew and let her gasp in a few breaths. These were punctuated
with more whomps across the face with bernice's engorged clitty. And
after what seemed like only a few seconds jasmine was once again choking
on bernice. She tried to pry some space between her face and the wet,
smelly pubes into which it was smashed by pressing her hands against
bernice's thighs, but it was no contest; bernice was the stronger sissy,
and jasmine was helpless.
Joy looked over at Lorraine who was mesmerized by the scene before her.
"What do you think your little charlene would make of all this?"
Lorraine watched in fascination as bernice rammed her large clit into
jasmine's helpless face over and over, using jasmine's own pinned-up hair
for traction. The incongruity of that hard cock poking out below an
ultra-feminine babydoll, sliding in and out of a now lipstick-smeared
mouth belonging to a sissy who looked almost perfectly like a female was
almost overwhelming. She tried to picture charlene (who as far as She
knew has never had a real cock anywhere near her mouth) in jasmine's
place and was suddenly aware in a way she had never been before that
there were indeed "levels" of feminization that would be life-changing
for both of them. With a sudden and overwhelming rush She realized that
the pleasure She would take in seeing charlene on the receiving end of a
face-fucking like this was directly and inversely proportional to the
shame, humiliation and degradation that charlene would feel in being so
used. She vowed to savor the dread that charlene would experience once
she'd seen a session like this one, knowing that one day soon it would be
her mouth being so ravaged.
"I can't even imagine Joy...! She definitely needs to See a scene like
this and stew about it for a few days. I can't wait to look deep into her
eyes, as she's flaunting her new tits and fluffing her big hair and
following all of the other "rules" you've got her under... and the watch
those eyes as she comprehends what's to become of her in a very short
period of time... Oh my...."
No doubt due to jasmine's talents, bernice did not last long. As she
looked down to Mistress Tonya for final direction, both she and jasmine
heard Her single word command. "Facial."
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