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Chapter 37
A few moments later John retuned to the room holding something behind
his back out of sight for Marcy. Secrecy like this couldn't be good for
her and so she automatically started feeling a little nervous. Not that
she could do much with her legs bent backwards and on her back. With a
big smirk but without a word john approached her, his cock still hung
freely, lipstick rings marking various spots along its length,
concentrated around the base of John's cock. Both the red Marcy was
wearing now and pink rings from her makeup this morning were still on
there.
Getting back on the bed John once again planted a knee on both sides of
Marcy's head, dangling the tip of his cock against her once again rather
smeared lips. "You know what to do sissy!" Is all John said as he leaned
forward, taking what he had held behind his back to his front. All Marcy
could see was the rest of John's cock, the part she couldn't take in her
mouth, his balls and his nasty ass. Whatever John had brought along she
couldn't see. All she could do was suckle on the tip of his limp cock
and hope for the best.
Letting out a content moan John leaned forward in between Marcy's legs.
Although he wasn't really hard anymore this suckling still felt amazing.
Taking his key to Marcy's chastity cage he unlocked the small pink metal
thing. Taking the ring and the cage part off John couldn't help but
smirk. Although he considered himself straight Marcy's cock could only
be described as a cute clit and so it didn't really count. The hormone
laced condoms, but probably most of all the long term tight unyielding
chastity had really booked huge results.
He had never really paid attention to Marcy's cock at the start of this
journey, but considering what the tight fitting cage was like last time
he had switched it out he guessed it had to be somewhat on the small
side of average at least while soft. Tiny was the only fitting
description one could give to Marcy's cock now though. Hell even her
balls were bigger than her cock. All that was left was A soft pink
looking bulbous head at the end of a short rather tin looking shaft.
Marcy's cock had clearly deteriorated to a point where John was very
curious whether or not it was still functional. His curiosity winning it
over his apprehension towards cocks John took the small nub between his
index finger and thumb, then gently pulled at it. His efforts were
rewarded by a moan coming from Marcy who was very confused about what
was going on. This was the first time in ages his cock had received any
attention and it felt great despite the circumstances. It was so very
sensitive.
John smirked as he kept on pulling at the small sissy clit hearing Marcy
moan. So far not even the first sight or feel of stiffness. Upping the
ante John pushed a button on his phone to make Marcy's new big plug
vibrate as well. It certainly didn't miss its effect judging from the
sudden way louder moans. Yet despite the obvious high arousal and
pleasure there was still no sign of stiffness. It was perfect as far as
John was concerned. Sissies didn't need to get hard, and judging from
the size it now had no one would miss it either. Hell he bet no one
would even feel this thing even if it managed to get stiff.
Stopping his experiment John took the icepack he had brought along and
held it firmly against the already small cock, making Marcy shudder as
her moans stopped and the already small thing shrivelled up completely.
After five minutes John pulled the icepack away and smirked once more.
The small pink tip of Marcy's cock looked like it was glued to her
pelvis, A small nub sitting above a pair of smallish balls right
underneath the heart shaped pubic bush with his initials shaved into it.
It took a little fumbling but eventually John managed to put the
smallest size of a chastity onto the small nub. It was nothing but a
tight ring fitted behind the balls and half a sphere which locked right
onto it. Given some time this should become the permanent state of
Marcy's cock, just a nub stuck to her pelvis like a swollen clit that
stuck out. Most of the already tiny shaft would disappear in time.
Putting the key, ice pack, and the previous cage away John put a new
sissy condom onto Marcy's new tiny cage. It was difficult though and he
doubted it provided as good a hold as on the previous cage. John then
just pulled his cock out of Marcy's still suckling mouth and got up.
Pressing a button on his phone Marcy's cuffs opened up and she could
finally get out of her overly exposed position again.
Looking down at what John had done Marcy was horrified. While the bright
pink of the chastity cage still stood out, the cage itself was nearly
non existing. There had to be something seriously wrong with her as she
knew for sure that there was no way in hell to make her cock as she
remembered it fit into that thing. What was happening to her?
There wasn't much time for her to think about it though as John grabbed
her leash and pulled her off the bed back onto her heels. Her legs were
a little wobbly and she wasn't so sure about her balance after the
intense fuck she had gotten, but for now she managed. When John pulled
her along the best she could manage was a wobbly mince with a severe
wiggle in her hips. It was only now that she was walking that she felt
just how huge her new plug was. It was very surprising and horrible to
realise that it was that big, especially since it hadn't been all that
difficult to take. It had slipped in rather effortless.
From the master bedroom John once again took Marcy to the bathroom.
"Alright sissy, time for another clean up." John said, making no attempt
to move from Marcy's side or even release her leash. He just sat down on
the closed toilet, enjoying the look of the pantyless lingerie clad
sissy nervously reaching into the cabinet to fix her look for him. She
tried her best to ignore John was even there.
John had always loved watching his ex-wife make herself pretty for him.
He had no more wife, but now he had Marcy as his sissy he loved it all
the same. He loved it even more knowing he was in full control here,
holding her leash. Something his wife would have never agreed to wear.
John especially loved how Marcy put on her lipstick, preparing to make
yet another ring on his cock. This really was the life he wanted to
live.
"Good girl, lets head down for some lunch now. It's already quite late
in the afternoon and I'm hungry after all our action today. I hope you
know how to cook. If you screw up you'll have to start over again and
you won't go home until you made me a decent meal. So if you want to get
home before your parents come home I'll suggest you get it right the
first time." John smirked as he tugged a once again immaculate looking
Marcy along downstairs to the kitchen.
John's command made Marcy very nervous. Just how late was it already?
What products did he have to cook with? Would she succeed? She had to,
she couldn't risk to go home if her parents could arrive at any moment.
With only a dress and coming from John her parents would be shocked. If
she outed the dress-up part of herself after erasing all evidence of the
perverseness she had done, she'd want to lay it on gently. Not strutting
home in a pink dress on high heels wearing stockings.
Once in the kitchen John led Marcy to the stove. "You can look around in
the fridge and cupboard for whatever you can make. You can make the
table for two as you'll be eating with me. As far as drinks are
concerned you can have a glass of water and bring me a beer. First you
can look around though. I still have a surprised before you get
started." John said releasing Marcy's leash and giving her ass a playful
slap.
Another soft groan escaped Marcy's lips. She didn't like John's idea of
surprises one bit, but now was not the time to protest. Now she had to
be a good sissy so John would feel at ease around her, so she could
hopefully have an advantage when she came up with a plan. Looking
through the fridge and the cupboards Marcy's eyes fell on pasta and
minced meat. Together with some cream it should make a hard to fail dish
she guessed.
Just as Marcy made up her mind about what to make John came back
carrying something in shimmering soft pink satin. As he unfolded it, it
turned out to be an apron. The main body was soft pink and had a way
more vibrant darker pink heart embroidered onto it. Inside the heart in
white letters was the word "Cock" instead of the word Cook one would
expect on an apron. All around the thing was trimmed in huge white lace
ruffles.
"Here you go Marcy, I bought it for you at your favourite store. Don't
you love it? It even has your favourite dish stitched onto it." John
laughed looking at the embarrassed sissy in front of him. God he loved
rubbing in her addiction to cock every chance he got.
"It's uhm lovely Master, I love it," Marcy meekly replied. All she could
think off however was yet another humiliating outfit to the collection.
Yet as John held it out for her she didn't dare refuse the outfit.
Obediently she gently lowered her head so John could slide the neck
strap of the apron over her head. He then briskly spun her around and
pulled the back straps tight, drawing it as deep into her slender waist
as he could, tying it off with a huge bow behind her back.
To Marcy the apron pretty much felt like one of her dresses, it was
pretty short nearly exposing her stocking tops at the front. The big
difference with a dress of course was the way it was open in the back,
doing nothing to hide her bottom, a fact John made her very aware of as
he gave it another playful slap. "You can get started on my lunch now
sissy." He said with a smirk as he walked to the table and sat down at a
chair overlooking the stove.
Mincing her way to the fridge Marcy got out everything she needed for
the meal and a can of beer for Joh. With the beer in hand she minced her
way back to him, handing it over and getting another slap on her ass in
return for her troubles. With a slight yelp she minced back to the stove
where she put on the pasta and the minced meat, then she pulled out the
plates and utensils, using them to make the table before returning to
the food to stir.
On one of the clocks Marcy had seen that it was a little past four
o'clock. It increased her sense of urgency. Preparing the food, eating
and cleaning the table would all cost time. While her parents only
arrived home at six o'clock at the earliest possible time she still
wanted to be out here by five thirty at the latest just to be safe and
depending on what John still wanted to do that could become a rather
tight timing window.
When the pasta was cooked Marcy drained the water, threw in the baked
minced meat along with an ample amount of cream. She stirred it so
everything became neatly mixed then set the pot on the table. She had
barely done so when John picked up the spoon and filled his own plate to
the brim. When he was done there was only a small scoop left for Marcy.
it was quite a disappointment after all her work, but at the same time
she wasn't hungry anyways. Having John's cock in her mouth so much
throughout the day had really ruined her appetite.
Scooping what was left in her plate Marcy started eating, mostly just
because she needed to eat something. It was also quite nice to get rid
of the taste of cock and cum in her mouth. Or worse even the taste of
John's piss. Although she couldn't taste it anymore, the memory of it's
taste still made her shudder. This was the first good thing she had had
ever since arriving here.
Due to the enormous difference in portion size Marcy was done way
earlier than John was. She wasn't done for long though. As soon as John
noticed he smirked at her. "I still have a big piece of meat for you if
you're still hungry. Then again you're always hungry for the meat I'm
talking about right? Go ahead and get to it." John laughed.
Marcy wasn't all that happy with his proposal though she knew better
than to refuse. With a sigh she got down on her knees under the table
and started sucking John's cock which quickly hardened in her mouth. She
had only just gotten rid from the taste of cock in her mouth and here it
was back full force. John really had a surprisingly high libido for an
old guy.
While John continued enjoying his meal Marcy sucked his cock as best as
she could, deepthroating her older neighbour under the table. She was
getting really good at sucking cock mainly because of the motivation to
get the cock off as soon as she could to get the blowjob over with. No
matter her skill though John seemed to last forever. His libido might be
high, helped by the joy of controlling and looking at the gorgeous
sissy, but it took him longer and longer to cum each time since he
usually just went for the next orgasm as soon as he could get it up
again.
It took John about fifteen more minutes to finish his meal, all while
Marcy kept sucking his cock without a sign of stopping. He might have
finished his meal, but he was nowhere near ready to cum yet. With a
smirk He shoved his chair back, laughing hard as he saw Marcy shuffle
forward following his cock. "Having fun down there baby? Want to keep
sucking? Or do you want me to bend you over the table and fuck your ass
real good again," John asked.
Although getting her ass fucked had been mind blowing, Marcy was still
very apprehensive about it. She didn't know why really the taste of cock
was gross, she didn't like it one bit and yet she preferred sucking cock
to taking it up the ass. Hell sucking cock was even way more up close
and personal than getting fucked. Maybe the only reason she liked
sucking cock better was exactly because she didn't like it. She didn't
like enjoying the cock of her old pervy neighbour who she hated.
In her attempt to convince John to let her keep sucking she took the
entirety of his cock down her throat, using the ball in her tongue to
massage the underside of his shaft. Picking up on the hint John asked.
"Oh so you want to keep sucking?"
This prompted Marcy to bob here head up and down his cock in and
attempted nod which made John laugh hysterically. "Well in that case be
my guest you little slut. If you want to do all the work I won't
complain. You have become quite skilled at this is have to say. Way
better than when I came over to your place, but then again you've had a
lot of practice didn't you? You can of course get a lot more practice
since I'm no where near an orgasm just yet," John exclaimed with a
smirk, enjoying the groan it got out of Marcy.
Marcy's jaws were already sore, yet she dutifully kept sucking. To give
herself a break every now and then Marcy pulled back till just the tip
of John's cock was in her mouth, then gave it some tongue action like
she had learned at the glory hole until she had recuperated enough to go
back to deepthroating. It was a change of pace John loved, the best of
both worlds.
It ended up taking John nearly an hour till he was finally ready to cum
and when he did, he pulled Marcy's head down on his cock full force
without warning. Her nose got crushed in his pubic bush as he gave her
mouth a quick few humps, before pulling her back all the way till just
the tip of his cock was in her mouth. With a first thick rope he filled
Marcy's mouth. A reward for her effort only to then pull out and paint
the sissy's once again ruined makeup smeared face with three more ropes
of cum.
"Would you look at the time sissy, it's around five o'clock which means
it's about time for you to go home. Unless of course you'd want to spend
the night with me that is. A sleep over would be a lot of fun don't you
think? You could sleep in the bed where you took a real cock for the
very first time." John said with a huge smirk enjoying the look of
terror that image of her sleeping with him brought for Marcy.
"I uhm, I didn't tell my parents Master and they would be worried sick
if I didn't come home." Marcy lied. Her parents always left home early
and came back late. They were very busy people and when they did come
home they left her alone. At this point Marcy doubted they would even
notice if she didn't come home. A lot of it had been her own doing with
insisting on being left alone. She had pushed her parents as much away
as they had let her go. John couldn't know that though and sleeping here
was the last thing she wanted.
"Okay then I guess, I couldn't give you much more cock anyways with how
big a ball drain you have been to me today. Let's get your clothes
together." John laughed as he grabbed Marcy's leash and walked first to
the couch where her panties were. After giving her a moment to pick them
up he led her back to the bathroom where her cleaned and now dry dress
hung.
While Marcy collected her dress John went in a nearby cabinet and fished
out a thick white rectangle. "Here put this in your panties then put
them on. My wife always put on one of these after we fucked to prevent
her from leaking all over her panties." John said handing the thing that
on closer inspection turned out to be a thick maxi pad to Marcy.
Marcy was stunned, she had seen variations of this, but never one this
thick. Not all that surprising as both his mother and Lisa used the more
subtle thinner pads instead of the heavy duty very absorbent ones. This
was also the first time she saw one up close. This far she had only ever
noticed it back when she had been younger and still used her parent's
bathroom or laying around in Lisa's bathroom.
For some inexplicable reason this felt so much worse, so much more
intimate than the panties and other female delicates she had been
wearing all the time by now. Still judging from John's look he expected
her to wear this pad right away so blushing heavily underneath the cum
and the smeared makeup Marcy put the pad in the crotch of her panties
and pulled them up her legs, cringing as it settled in place. It felt so
strange. This thing made her panties feel completely wrong. It was like
she had a pillow stuck between her legs. John just smirked at Marcy's
discomfort, the pad was clearly visible even now that it was covered by
Marcy's panties. These dainty things simply weren't meant for anything
like this.
"Alright, you can put your dress back on as well," John said as he
pulled the floppy bow of her apron and helped her take it off. So it
wouldn't disturb the cum painting he had made on her face. Helping Marcy
back in her pink summer dress. She was back to looking sexy and cute
just like when she had arrived here, only this time she also looked
thoroughly used. Her messy hair, smeared makeup and cum streaked face
made that fairly obvious. Less obvious was the fact that when she stood
still her legs were further apart, a result of the rough fucking,
further enhanced by the big plug and the thick pad.
John took the apron away from Marcy then led her back downstairs and
straight to the front door. "Alright Marcy, now for some quick rules so
I don't have to disturb your evening. That cum stays on your face until
you go to bed. You can clean your face and put on that facial mask when
you go to bed. As for the cum in your ass, you get to clean that up
throughout the evening. When you come home you can take out your plug.
Lick it clean of cum before putting it aside. You can then take your
dildo and ride it for a few strokes. After those few strokes when it's
sufficiently soaked you can get off of it, turn around and suck it
clean. Repeat this process until that dildo comes out of your ass cum
free. Then and only then you can use your enema kit." John explained.
"For what remains of your evening you can do whatever you want. I really
don't care. All I care about apart from my earlier instructions is that
tomorrow at 8 o'clock sharp you ring my doorbell. I want you in that
light blue and pink lingerie and whatever you think goes with it,
absolutely no pants though. Don't forget about your morning ritual
either and have a fresh face of makeup. Oh also take your makeup kit
along. If today has proven one thing it's that you need a frequent
refreshing of your makeup." John finished his explanation. He then
simply opened the door and kicked Marcy out without another word,
slamming it close behind the sissy.
Mortified Marcy looked around, hoping no one saw her. Much to her dismay
a car passed, she recognised the driver as the mother of one of his old
friends at the skate park. Friends she hadn't seen in a long time. The
way she stared at her with her mouth agape while passing by made Marcy
fear for the worst. Her old friends were a group she really wanted to
avoid knowing her new identity. As far as they were concerned she just
wanted it to appear as if Mark had vanished. It was easier that way.
Now that was all ruined though not only would they know about her being
a sissy, but also about her being a complete and utter nasty slut for
John. At least as far as Marcy knew. To her her change had been so
gradual that she didn't really consider how much she had changed in such
a short time. The woman driving by hadn't even recognised her. The only
reason she was so shocked was because it confirmed what the entire
neighbourhood knew already, that John was a huge perv. The collared and
leashed slut with cum on her face standing on his doorstep was more than
enough evidence.
After the car had passed Marcy made a run for her own house. More like a
very fast mince, but the coast was clear and she really didn't want
anymore exposure around the neighbourhood. After fumbling with the key
for a moment out of sheer nervousness. Eventually she managed to open
the door and stumble inside though, free from prying looks. Apart from
that woman in her car Marcy thought no one had seen her. Wanting to keep
it that way she rushed upstairs where none but John could see her.
Stripping out of her dress she immediately went to the dildo to greet it
with a sloppy kiss. It wasn't even that bad anymore. After spending most
of her day with the real thing in her mouth this lifelike silicone
replica was way preferable. While it felt real, it didn't have that
warmth and that nasty taste, nor the asshole of a man attached to it.
Deciding it was best to get the horrible task of cleaning the cum out of
her ass over with that's what Marcy started with. Taking the dildo in
the middle of her room where she had the space, she stripped out of her
panties, glad to be rid of the still dry pad at the same time. Getting
the plug out proved a little more difficult than stepping out of her
panties and when she did she could see it was slippery with cum. With a
sigh she started licking it clean before discarding it on the floor. Now
that it was out the sheer size of the plug was once again clear. It had
to be at least the size of a tennis ball at its widest point.
With the plug cleaned and out of the way Marcy positioned herself over
the dildo, her ass slowly starting to leak cum. Cum that was used as
lube as she impaled herself on the silicone cock with ease. Sure it felt
big and it made her feel very full, but it wasn't even uncomfortable
anymore by now. Instead it felt good much to her shame.
It was painful to realise that the dildo she had once seen as huge was
still huge, but easily able to fit in her ass and down her throat. She
bounced up and down on her dildo a few times, horrified that it was
quickly starting to feel really good. The last thing she wanted was to
get off on John cock again, even though it was just a replica. So as
soon as it started to feel good she got off of the cock, turned around
and started deepthroating it, sucking off all the cum that had been
sitting in her ass.
After being sure that she had cooled down enough not to cum on the dildo
she went back to riding it, repeating this cycle over and over until
eventually after the fifth time the dildo didn't really taste like cum
anymore. She had been riding and sucking it ass to mouth for the better
part of an hour, but finally this task was out of the way as well.
Taking her plug once more she slipped it in with a mild push and settled
her panties back in place, taking out the pad as there was no way cum
would leak from her ass now. Not knowing what else to do with her
evening Marcy went to her computer and put on an action movie. It was
the best she could do to try and forget about what had happened during
the day.
Forgetting her situation was a luxury that wasn't permitted though. The
movie had only just begun when her plug started vibrating, moving her
right to the edge of an orgasm like it had done so many times. By the
time the movie ended she was once again ridiculously aroused. As
embarrassing as it was her thoughts of arousal made her mind drift to a
daydream of getting fucked. The dildo still standing on her floor
suddenly looked very tempting, but most of all she dreamt of Lisa and
her strapon. God she craved another good lay.
Trying to ignore her cravings Marcy decided it was best just to go to
bed. Going into her bathroom she took a nice long bath, the scented
products Lisa had left behind when she took everything that smelled too
manly, didn't even bother Marcy that much. It was way better than the
stench of cum she had had on her face all this time and was finally able
to wash off.
Out of the bath she dried her hair, gave herself another enema,
resisting the temptation to fuck herself over the edge with the nozzle.
She then popped her plug back in, gave her face another good cleanse and
put on the facial mask. Giving the lingerie she had worn today a quick
wash she moved back in her room.
There she put on the lingerie John had demanded she'd wear tomorrow. The
pink set with baby blue detailing was one of her least favourite due to
the strategic holes at her cock, nipples and butthole. Much to her
horror it were her nipples who poked through the furthest this time.
When she had bought this set her chastity cage had been lewdly hanging
out. Now it barely made it past the fabric. The bra had become
worryingly tight however and her nipples who were still swollen despite
the fact that John hadn't really touched them like Lisa had over the
weekend, proudly poked through the holes as if they were begging to be
played with.
Trying not to think too much about it, Marcy set her alarm, kissed her
dildo goodnight and drifted off to a lust full sleep. A sleep filled
with dreams of getting fucked, mostly by Lisa, but also the worrying
dream of getting fucked by John slipped in. She was just so damn horny,
and the plug in her ass made sure to keep it that way, encouraging her
to have lust fuelled dreams throughout the night.
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