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Chapter 38
The following morning Marcy was rudely awakened by her alarm at 6:30 am.
It was still very early and a bit nerve wrecking since her parents were
still home. With her elaborate morning ritual she would need the time to
get ready and be at John's door by 8 am. God the last thing she wanted
was to return to that bastard, but if she wanted to keep her secret
secret then she would have to. At this point it wasn't only the being
turned out as a sissy that worried her, but also the sheer perverseness
of all the things she had done to keep her secret.
Marcy started her day with a by now near ritualistic kiss to the silicone
replica of John's cock. Getting up and mincing out of bed to her
bathroom. There she went for her morning toilet. Although instead of just
getting down on the toilet to pee like she had done all her life. She now
first gave herself an enema, moaning softly as she inserted the nozzle in
her ass. She hated how good that felt.
Evacuating both her bladder and her bowels Marcy moved to the sink where
she removed her facial mask. Her pores all looked so very clear and her
skin felt so very soft. No trace of the previous moustache and goatee she
had remained. After Suzan's promise she didn't care that much though, she
did not yet realise it was gone for good. Instead she was grateful since
she would surely get punished for a five o' clock shadow.
Not having facial hair really made doing her makeup easier. In her bold
and heavily applied style as taught to her by Stephanie Marcy applied
baby blue eyeshadow, matching the blue accents in her lingerie while for
her lips she went with the wet looking bubble-gum pink cock sucker look.
Her makeup done she brushed out her hair, checking if everything was in
place. All she saw looking back at her was an over the top slutty girl,
an image she had gotten used to by now.
Everything taken care off, her recharged butt plug back in her ass, her
leash clipped back onto her collar Marcy minced out in her room again,
putting on a baby blue skater skirt and a pink woollen sweater she had
bought with Lisa. She shuddered as her exposed nipples brushed against
the soft wool, sending shivers of pleasure up and down her spine.
Finishing off her look she put on the pink heels from her schoolgirl
outfit.
Checking everything one last time she grabbed her makeup kit, walked to
her dildo and gave it a sloppy goodbye kiss as required. It was five
minutes to eight by now and her parents had long since gone to work by
now. In a hurry she minced down to the door, hesitating for a moment,
taking a few deep breaths before finding the courage to leave the house.
A surge of nerves coursed trough Marcy as she minced down the driveway as
fast as she possibly could. God she was terrified of being discovered
like this. The street was rather quite, just after the morning rush of
people going to their jobs but still. In no time at all she made her way
to John's front door, quickly ringing the bell. She might not want to go
into John's house again, but she most definitely wanted to be out of view
for passer-by's.
It felt like ages of nervous waiting until Marcy heard footsteps
approach. When they eventually stopped right in front of the door Marcy
was getting very fidgety. Still it was a while before the door actually
opened. John took his sweet time, fidgeting with his key in no hurry at
all.
Finally the door swung open and Marcy was face to face with her tormentor
again. John looked as if he had just woken up. What remained of the hair
on his head was a mess. He still looked somewhat sleep groggy and the
faded black bathrobe wasn't all that flattering either. Marcy wanted
nothing more than to enter and be out of view though, but as John didn't
move out of the door way she couldn't. He just looked down on her and
smirked as she nervously shifted on her heels.
Marcy couldn't believe John didn't move out of the way. She tried to
squeeze past him but he blocked her enterance. What kind of sick game was
he up to now. Did he want her to beg? It was worth a try, not that she
could fall much lower after how she had dressed up just to come here.
"Please Master could you let your sissy enter your home? I would be
forever grateful." Marcy said, dipping into a deep curtesy like she had
been taught by Linda.
The smirk on John's face only grew bigger, but her attempt was quickly
blocked by a resounding. "No!" John took a moment to savour the look of
absolute shock crossing Marcy's face. It was clear she had no idea what
to do now or how to handle this situation. Taking a hold of her leash
John carried on. "You have to pay your entrance fee, and I know just the
way. I have some morning wood for you to take care of." John said with a
grin as he opened his bathrobe, revealing that he wore nothing
underneath. His big cock stood right at attention pointing menacingly at
Marcy.
He could not be serious, this could not have been happening right. John
couldn't expect her to suck his cock right here on his front porch right?
It was illegal for one, and the last thing Marcy wanted was to get
arrested together with John, especially looking like she did. She could
already imagine the mean bastards she might find in a cell, let alone the
fact that either of her parents would have to pick her up hear what she
had been charged with. Then she wasn't even getting started on how the
entire neighbourhood could see her sucking Johns cock, either through
their windows or if they just passed by. No she couldn't do this.
At least not immediately, it was getting clearer and clearer that John
wasn't about to let her in and she didn't want to stand out here all day.
There simply were no good options here, and John's cock was slowly losing
hardness from just standing there in the cold morning air. Despite the
fact that he loved how his sissy looked.
Maybe if Marcy just got to it she could get out of this predicament in
just two minutes or less. It would be John's first orgasm of the day
after all and if she made good use of the tongue piercing Suzan had
installed she could get John to shoot his load very quickly. She blushed
realising just how good she had gotten at sucking cock.
Another thing she had going for her was how people probably wouldn't
realise it was her. John was a known pervert and she didn't look anything
like the guy she thought all neighbours still knew her as. With her back
turned to the street people would just think she was some kind of hooker
which to her embarrassment was actually a relief.
One thing was for sure though. The longer she stood here, the bigger the
chance she was discovered and so she resigned to her fate. Mortified she
sunk down to her knees on John's front porch, bringing her face level
with his cock. Here it goes, she thought as without wasting any more time
she wrapped her lips around the head, giving it a quick swirl of her
tongue, letting the ball in her tongue roll over the swollen and quickly
fully erect mushroom head while John let out a loud moan above. With
seemingly no effort at all she took all nine inches of John's cock down
her throat without gagging, pressing her nose in the nasty matt of pubic
hair. John's cock certainly hadn't turned any better. It smelled of sweat
and musk with just a hint of roses from when he had spent so long with
his cock up her ass yesterday.
While she started sucking she could feel the plug in her ass buzz to life
as well, forcing a moan out of her. A deep crimson blush spread across
Marcy's face. God she really hoped, no one would see or hear them. People
might not recognise her, but the thought of being noticed moaning like
some hungry slut while sucking cock was down right mortifying. She just
couldn't help it. That buzzing in her ass felt like heaven.
She just tried not to think about it and focus on getting him to cum as
fast as she possibly could. Like a piston she moved back off John's cock
until just the tip was stuck in her mouth where it received some special
tongue attention. Licking the slit in his cockhead Marcy got a good taste
of pre cum while John's moans only grew more intense above. It told Marcy
she was doing a good job, however horrifying that might be.
In the end it took Marcy one minute and seventeen seconds to get John
off. Feeling his orgasm approaching John pulled back so the tip was
sitting just between her lips. He simply loved being able to give his
sissy a good taste of his seed, spraying rope after rope of cum straight
on her tongue instead of deep down her throat and into her belly. Just
like he loved making his sissy cum when he did. Marcy was rewarded with a
plug induced orgasm of her own.
The intense shame of it all was momentarily overruled by the sheer
feelings of bliss as she filled her condom after yet another amazing anal
orgasm. She was in heaven as John filled her mouth with his thick cum. It
was only after her orgasm and John's for that matter ended that the shame
of it all fully set in. Pulling off of John's cock she saw how she left a
pink lipstick ring all around his shaft. Not wanting to risk screwing
this up she opened her cum filled mouth for him, showing John his load.
"What a good sissy you are, hell I never got blowjobs this good. It's
almost like you know what feels good. Although with that pathetic clit I
doubt you have any experience with that. It must just be that you love
this, I think it's the passion with which you suck cock that really does
the trick. Now get your reward and swallow that treat sissy. A nice warm
breakfast freshly served by your Master." John laughed.
Still embarrassed, but anxious to get inside, especially given what she
had just done right here in the open, Marcy followed John's command and
quickly swallowed the load. "It also sounded like you were having a
really good time of your own being allowed to worship the cock you love
so much. Why don't you raise your skirt and show your Master just how
much you loved sucking his cock? Did you fill your sissy spunk bag out of
sheer lust for cock?" John taunted, picking his words carefully to rub in
how much Marcy must love cock.
Obediently raising her skirt Marcy blushed, knowing full well that on her
thighs, hanging just out of the blue lace rose formed around the hole in
the front there was a small pink condom filled with her cum. The small
thing struggled to hold onto her cage which was nearly to small to fit a
condom. John's smile grew bigger, despite the caged cock Marcy still
looked like a slut straight out of his wildest dreams. "Why don't you
slip that thing off and hand it to me." John asked, his own cock slowly
growing limp as he made no effort covering it back up. He held out the
hand not holding Marcy's leash.
Humiliated Marcy handed over her filled condom to John who quickly held
it at the ready above Marcy's head. The sissy knew all to well what was
expected of her as she obediently opened her mouth, waiting for her load
to be emptied inside before swallowing. It tasted so much more watery
than John's did, the difference a sharp contrast tasting one right after
the other. In a way this was so much worse than sucking John's cock on
the front porch, right next to her own home. If anyone had seen them they
would now know she was a sissy excited over sucking cock.
Her obedience did earn her a pat on the head much to her added shame.
"Good sissy, now get up, you've earned your way in." John simply smirked,
waiting for Marcy to get up before tugging on her leash to get her to
follow along. Not that he had to Marcy was more than eager to finally be
out of potential view of others.
Mincing behind John she was led into the kitchen. "Alright Marcy, time to
make me some breakfast. I want some bacon, eggs and a good black coffee.
Oh and take of that sweater and skirt. It's cute and all, but you're way
sexier in just lingerie, besides it doesn't suit you to wear that many
clothes. Also I believe you could use another one of these." John grinned
holding up another pink condom wrapper as he released the leash and took
place at the table, reading his newspaper.
Marcy just blushed, took the wrapper and stripped. She didn't like
getting even more revealing for John, but for one she was also relieved.
The constant brushing of that woollen sweater over her exposed nipples
was driving her mad. She didn't know how or why, but apart from being
swollen they were also super sensitive. Once she had stripped out of her
skirt and sweater she neatly folded them and put them to the side,
sliding the new sissy condom in place before mincing to the stove.
She wasn't the best cook around, but she did know some basics. Bacon and
an egg for example wasn't hard at all. The entire situation of cooking
for her tormentor was very awkward though. While awkward she guessed it
was better than getting fucked though, or than sucking his cock, although
she realised full well that either of them would happen in the near
future. John never seemed to go very long without getting horny and when
he did, he made her take care of it.
Just like expected it didn't take long indeed. She had cooked for about
fifteen minutes, mincing to the table with John's freshly made breakfast
and coffee when she could see his cock was standing at half mast again.
"I see you spotted your next job. It's kind of hard to stay soft when you
wiggle that ass so seductively for me. Those panties are also just to die
for, I mean that heart shaped hole around your butthole. It's just
screaming to me to fuck you. In any case you can get down on your knees
and fix what you caused." John smirked as he dug into his plate. Having a
housewife/ fucktoy was so much fun.
Like yesterday at lunch John was in heaven, his meal taken care of, his
cock taken care of by a skilful warm mouth and with a touch to activate
the butt plug Marcy's moans didn't stay out long either. They sounded
like music to his ears. He didn't have much planned for Marcy, nothing
really special at least. This was his exact end goal for his sissy
project, the perfect housewife and fucktoy, carrying out his every
command. John loved being in firm control, and with Marcy being this
obedient all his urges were taken care off for now.
Since Marcy needed more than cock alone to get by on he did pass her the
occasional bit of egg and bacon under the table, allowing the sissy to
pull off his cock to suck the food from his fingers. It was embarrassing
to say the least, being passed food like a dog in the middle of giving a
blowjob, but the occasional bite did give her the opportunity to get rid
of the taste of cock momentarily. Besides, not having eaten this morning
she could use an occasional bite of food.
When John was finished eating, John shoved his chair back, once again
smirking as Marcy followed along to keep her lips sealed around his cock.
John was getting rather close to an orgasm, and from the hyper aroused
look in Marcy's eyes and the graph from the plug he could see that Marcy
had been edged a couple of times by now.
Another minute was all it took for him to cum inside Marcy's mouth once
more. Allowing the sissy to get to an orgasm of her own as well. After
repeating their by now rather well established post orgasm ritual of
Marcy swallowing John's cum as well as her own and changing her condom,
John spoke up. "Alright Marcy, I have a proposal for you. I know how hard
a time you must have with working for Linda, in the sense of leaving so
close to your parents and coming back on a very close call as well." John
said much to Marcy's surprise.
He was right, last week Marcy had been very lucky that she hadn't been
caught on either of those moments, but what did John care? If anything
Marcy guessed he longed to see her get caught. Still she might as well
listen, not that she had much of a choice anyways sitting between John's
legs, his cock limpening right in front of her face.
"I was thinking I might be able to help you out avoiding being caught.
That's if you're interested at least. If not I guess I might call Linda
to keep you there a little longer. I bet your parents would love to see
you coming home with your maids uniform in a bag. Such a pretty and
expensive uniform will just beg for a good explanation. One I can help
make a little more self-explanatory by sending them some video footage."
John said, seeing the panic on Marcy's face appear.
She was slowly starting to accept the fact that she would have to come
out to her parents pretty soon. She simply saw no way back to normal and
it was getting harder and harder to hide her secret. She hadn't even
physically seen her parents for a while now. They had accepted her
seeming need for privacy, but how long was that going to last. Besides
Linda John and even Lisa were making it increasingly hard for her to
maintain her secret.
When she told her parents though she wanted to do it on her own terms.
She wanted to be prepared. She didn't want to be forced into an
explanation by circumstances. That and they absolutely couldn't find out
about the sissy side and all the perverted things she had been up to. If
she came out, she wanted to do so as transgender. The shock would be big
enough as it was, but at least it might be acceptable. Not that she
actually wanted to become a girl, but passing as one at this point was
easier than ever passing as a guy.
The way John phrased things it was clear that his proposal was pretty
much a demand though and so Marcy just anxiously waited for him to get on
with his proposal. "I was thinking that if you slept here tonight and
tomorrow night all those risks could be eliminated. You'd have the time
to get ready. I could bring you to your work so you don't have to take
public transport. Of course I would pick you back up as well. Since you
won't have your head above the window line there is no way your parents
would spot you even if they left at the same time. So what do you say, do
we have a deal?" John asked with a smirk knowing he didn't leave many
options open with his threats.
Marcy looked up at him horrified. Taking this deal would mean she was
stuck in full on sissy mode until Thursday evening when John allowed him
to go home again. Although she guessed she had been in full on sissy mode
for a while. What she did in her room wasn't really much better apart
from the fact that it was with a silicone cock instead of a real one.
Would sleeping over here actually be so much worse than sleeping in her
own room? The thought of sleeping with John did creep her out, but then
again it wasn't like she was that at ease being watched in her own
bedroom, toying with that dildo either.
Taking public transport, despite passing quite well when allowed to wear
normal clothes and makeup, something that wasn't allowed as Linda
required her to have her makeup on upon arrival, always ended up being
nerve wrecking. Was it worse than giving roadhead though? Marcy wasn't so
sure. She might actually take sucking John's cock for the god knows how
many'd time over public exposure. It wasn't anything unpredictable and
scary anymore. Hell she had sucked him to completion two times today
alone.
The biggest caveat was how it basically boiled down to facing near
certain exposure or risking no exposure at all. As all the other things
weren't that much worse than what she had to do otherwise she guessed she
was only left with one option, accepting. "Thank you for the proposal
Master. We have a deal." Marcy finally exclaimed. She wasn't so certain
and she didn't look forward to suddenly spending that much more time with
John, but it was her best option.
"Great sissy, then all I need you to do is write a note for your parents
stating that you will be out of the house for The coming two nights.
Write that you're staying over at a friend or something I don't really
care. Don't worry your little head about anything else. You can do some
cleaning while I go take care of leaving that note and fetching
everything you need for your overnight stay. Oh and touch up your makeup,
you look like a cheap whore, although I guess you kind of all, a free
one. They do call that a slut don't they? In any case your lipstick is
smeared and I want to see it touched up again" John said with a huge
smirk to a blushing Marcy.
John had obviously thought this trough, but not quite as good as he might
think. If he was over at her house she might have a chance to delete
everything he had on her. This might actually turn out a lot better than
she had first expected. If she was lucky this sacrifice might get her out
of John's clutches for good.
Writing her note and getting her cleaning instructions Marcy went to work
touching up her makeup. She patiently waited for John to get dressed and
out while she fixed her lipstick. The moment she was sure he was out
however she instantly rushed out to the room where John kept his computer
and surveillance setup. This time as it turned out the door was locked
however much to Marcy's dismay. Frantically she tried shaking it a few
times, but nothing helped.
Having no better option she returned to the bedroom where she rummaged
through the drawers of John's bedside table, but there was no key to be
found. Fearing she was running out of time she started her cleaning of
John's bedroom. She might have failed getting to those computers now, but
that didn't mean she could let John realise what she was trying. No she
had to act as his obedient sissy so he would drop his guard. Maybe if she
stayed the night she would be able to see where he kept that key. Marcy
thought as she put fresh sheets on John's bed. She remembered getting
fucked in there and judging from their smell these sheets were in
desperate need of a change.
Marcy was just in the process of vacuuming the room as John re-entered,
walking over to Marcy and giving her a playful slap on her bottom,
electing a loud shriek out of Marcy who hadn't heard him coming. "Maybe
you should have put on this maid outfit to begin with, but then again you
wouldn't want to dirty it before your job and besides you do look better
just in lingerie." John grinned.
"In any case, I see you're busy, so don't mind me, you can carry on with
your work cleaning our room." John grinned as she stripped naked, sitting
on the bed just watching Marcy. His cock stood at half mast once more,
the horny bastard, why couldn't his libido just have decreased over all
these years? Marcy wondered, happy that she at least could carry on
cleaning instead of having to take care of John first. Just like she had
feared though John had confirmed that they would in fact be sleeping
together
Although she tried to prolong it as much as she couldn't keep vacuuming
forever, she especially couldn't go over the pieces she had done when
John entered the room, it would arouse suspicion. In the end she had won
a mere five minutes. Five minutes until she shut the vacuum cleaner off,
knowing pretty certain that she'd have to take care of John first.
She wasn't wrong as John didn't take long at all with his demands.
"Alright Marcy, that looks about clean enough for now. Why don't you come
over here turn your back to me and grab your knees now? Oh and keep your
legs stretched." John said posing a question but making it a demand more
than anything.
In a hurry Marcy did as she had been told, moving to the spot right in
front of John just like he ordered. Her position was one that felt very
exposing. Her butt was stuck out right towards John. The heart shaped
cut-out on his face level. John loved it, he would let Linda know that
she was to only let Marcy get panties with a hole in the back if she got
new ones from CC's. It was just so very convenient he thought as her
easily removed Marcy's butt plug with a firm tug, not even having to
remove her panties first.
A slight yelp escaped Marcy's lips as the huge plug left her butt. It was
left gaping lewdly for John, a clean inviting hole that even smelled like
roses. To Marcy it just felt weirdly empty. "You're all set to give your
Master a lap dance sissy, oh and when you do make sure to impale yourself
on my cock first. The head is not allowed to slip out during any part of
your lap dance. That is pretty much my only rule, for the rest you can
improvise and dance how you like best. Just make it spicy and make me
cum." John said with a smirk as he gave Marcy's ass yet another slap,
taking her leash in hand.
Marcy was mortified she had been properly fucked by a real cock for the
first time yesterday. It was the best and possibly the worst experience
of her life. She had been able to hide behind the fact that she had been
tied up and had had no choice though. It was something that wouldn't be
possible at all with what John expected of her now.
As she was hesitant a firm tug on her leash reminded her of her role.
"Well sissy what are you waiting for? Get going, or do you need some
music? Is that it?" John asked with a smirk as he fished out his phone
and started the first playlist with stripper music he could find.
Cranking the volume on his phone to the max he threw it next to him on
the bed.
There was no more reason for Marcy not to dance now, no more room for
hesitance. With a shudder she gently lowered herself to John's lap. He
guided her hole to his cock with his hands on her hips just to get her
started. A soft shriek escaped Marcy's lips as she felt the thick
mushroom head pop into her stretched ass without a problem. She felt like
such a whore lowering herself on John's cock with this kind of background
music, a small moan being heard as she took it balls deep.
She barely needed any time to adjust to the big cock, her butt by now
pretty used to taking John's size. Wasting no time she rose back up,
rotating her hips as she moved back up. Just like yesterday's fuck had
been devastating for her self-image this one was no different. She was
fucking herself, riding John's cock like her life depended on it, mainly
because she wanted to get it over with as fast as she possibly could.
John was loving it, Marcy's lap dance felt amazing, the way her ass
played with his cock was wonderful. Seeing her lingerie clad body move so
seductively for him was hot. Tying Marcy up and fucking her senseless had
its merit as well, but this was just as hot.
As the lap dance continued John's moans grunts of pleasure increased
mixing with Marcy's moans. She hated to admit it, but she was getting off
on this as well, dancing just right to get John's cock to rub over that
special spot. She kept the dance going for about 10 minutes before all
the rubbing on her prostate grew to much and she erupted in an intense
climax, filling her condom while her legs gave away underneath her,
unable to support her on this height of pleasure.
Just like that she impaled herself completely on John's cock, taking it
balls deep, sitting on his lap while her butt clenched aggressively
during her orgasm. The milking motion of her anal muscles around the
entire length of his cock was enough to tip John over the edge as well.
His cock started spasming, pumping Marcy full with rope after rope of his
cum, the throbbing of his cock prolonging Marcy's orgasm as the clenching
of her ass prolonged his.
Eventually though both their orgasms came to an end. Marcy was still
catching her breath, sitting in John's lap, his cock slowly growing limp
inside her as his cum dripped down on it. John who was catching his
breath himself didn't bother getting the sissy to move at all, he was
enjoying the slow fade of his orgasmic high too much.
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