My holiday in Britain

During my holiday in Britain,  just a story…..

Chapter One:

During our holiday in Britain, the most extraordinary thing happened to me.

We were staying at friends for a few days who didn’t have the slightest idea about our ‘special’ relationship in our marriage.

One night after the meal we were sitting outside and after a bit of a ‘off limits’ remark of me, my wife said: ‘I should whip you for that!’ ‘I forgot to bring the whip so you are lucky’

Mary, the wife of Tom said: ‘Oh I’ve got a whip!‘ (to me, it sounded a bit to enthusiastically …)

The whip wasn’t mentioned anymore and my wife started to tell our friends about the shopping trip we had that afternoon. She told them that we went to Marks & Spencers to buy some sexy knickers. My wife said: ‘Yes they are very sexy and frilly, nice pink with lovely little flowers on it and lots of lace.’ I hardly could believe what she was saying because I was the one who was wearing them at that time… That same afternoon after she bought the most feminine knickers she could find, I was ordered to put them on in the car.

My face went really red when she said: ‘I will show them to you’. I felt sick, my stomach turned, when she said: ‘Ben, lower your pants and show them your new knickers’

I couldn’t believe it, Tom was looking at me with a surprised grin on his face and Mary stared at me with a look of disbelief. I felt sick, my heard hammered in my ears, I saw no way out,  I didn’t know what to do or what to say…….

I stammered: ‘Excuse me, I don’t feel so well, I think I have to go to bed’ and went upstairs to our bedroom.

When I came to the bedroom, I felt betrayed, I heard them laugh downstairs. I took my clothes off, threw the knickers in a corner and went to bed. Normally I have to wear a pink baby doll with open crotch knickers during the night, just to emphasize my non masculine role. This time I went to sleep without wearing any of those, except of course my cock cage, which I can’t remove myself. I fell asleep, embarrassed, confused and angry.

After a kind of restless sleep I woke up by a sharp tuck on my cock. My mistress had clicked on the leash on my cock cage and pulled it to get me on my knees. The room was clearly lit and immediately I saw that she wasn’t alone. Tom and Mary were there too…

Before I realized what was happening, Tom forced my arms behind my back and held my face down on the pillow by putting his knee on my shoulder blades. I heard my Mistress say: ‘This is so disappointing Ben, You are supposed to wear your baby doll at night and what do I see? A naked man in bed! Only your pink cock cage reminds of who you really are, and Just now I wanted to show off my slut in her lovely nighty to my friends.’

Mary said: ‘You are just too lenient on her Sis, you just have to make clear what the rules are and beat every form of disobedience out of the bitch, else she will never do what you want.’ At the same time Tom tied my hands together on my back. I couldn’t believe this was happening to me. My wife must have told them everything about our special relationship while I was asleep flashed through my mind, I felt so embarrassed!

‘Tom can you get the riding crop from the shed?’ ‘I think we need the cane as well tonight. Some good old fashioned British discipline will get this little sissy back into shape.’ Tom went down laughing. I felt awful. While Tom was away, the girls were chatting. My Mistress said: ‘have you seen how she shaves? The problem is that she always to forget to shave the most important part, her sissy pussy…’ I felt someone push my buttocks apart and Mary said: ‘Yes, this looks horrible, it’s all hairy around there, how does anyone want fuck something like this? I think another lesson needs to be taught here!’ A hand grabbed my balls and pulled them backwards, far backwards. ‘See, the balls are clean.’ As she pulled my balls, I could feel my cock grow. ‘It is good that you keep her wearing her cock cage, because I believe she is starting to like this’ she said. It looks lovely though, to see that pathetic little thingy trying to get out of that pink cage’

I heard Tom enter the room. ‘So ladies, I brought some material for you, so you can start to train the little sissy.’ At the same time his big hand slapped my ass. This made me feel even more embarrassed. Then he said: ‘I wouldn’t mind see her show the new knickers you bought and her nighty’. ‘In a minute, first she has to be taught a lesson’ Mary replied, ‘she has to understand that she is only there to please her Mistress and as of now: To please us!’

‘Pass me the cane Tom, we will start her lesson by punishing her for not being clean and not being presented properly’. I felt my legs been pushed apart in a way that exposed my ass to the fullest. ‘Can you please hold her steady Tom? This needs some precise targeting here.’ While Tom held me down, my wife pushed my bum apart exposing my asshole.  Mary started to explain to me: ‘I will give you twenty five strokes with the cane on the area that needs shaving and cleaning every morning!’ ‘This area will be, from now on, designated as your pussy’. ‘The raw flesh of your pussy will remind you of having it shaved every morning’. ‘Since you might not be able to do it properly your self, you will ask Tom, who isn’t your buddy anymore, but your master, to shave your pussy’. ‘You will ask him just that after every stroke I give you’. ‘IS THIS UNDERSTOOD?’

‘Yes Mary’ I replied, and straight away I felt faint as she hit my balls with a fierce some stroke of the cane. ‘Mistress Mary! You bitch!’

‘Yes Mistress Mary!’ I cried out. Then, I felt the first crack of the cane land on my sorry butt hole. It felt like it was set on fire. ‘I Can’t hear you slut’ said Mistress Mary.

I replied: ‘Will you please shave my pussy Master Tom?’  Another whack landed on my ass, and I had to ask again. This went on, as it seemed to me, for ages…..

End of chapter One

During my holiday in Britain, just a story

Chapter Two

All of a sudden it stopped. ‘This will do for now’ I heard Mary say. ‘I think she has got the message now, don’t you agree Linda?’. My wife let go off my ass. My butt hole was on flames and felt so swollen, that it was like having a pingpong ball in between my buttocks.

‘So, now its time to show her in full glory, and then we have to break in the bitch and teach her first lesson.’

‘What do you think she should wear Linda?’. ‘Well, I think she should wear her nighty and the sexy knickers we bought today’ answered my wife. Tom grabbed me by my neck and lifted me up and pushed me to the dressing table. There I stood, a face as red as berries, the tears still in my eyes and my hands tied behind my back. My wife got the baby doll out of the suitcase and gave it to Mary. She held it in front of me to see how it would suit me. ‘That will look so pretty on her, don’t you agree Tom?’ ‘Yes’, he replied, ‘I would like to see that little ass of hers sticking out from under that sexy baby doll, what a pretty sight that would make.’ Mary pulled the baby doll over my head while my hands were still behind my back.

The bottom of the nightdress just covered my limpy cock. ‘Turn around and show us that sexy ass of yours’ Linda said. I turned around. ‘Now bend over a little so we can see how attractive you can be’ I hesitated, I felt very uncomfortable. The crop made a sizzling noise when Mary sent its tip up between my legs. Hitting my balls made me bend over instantly. The pain made me feel sick, I felt like I was going to throw up. ‘Oooops, little mistake you made there, slut!’ she said. ‘When ordered to do something, you do it instantly! I can’t hear you!?’ The crop again landed on my balls, I jumped…. ‘Yes Mistress Mary!’ I replied at the top of my voice. I heard them laugh at my despair, I felt awful… ‘Now, lets put on your knickers and get you properly dressed’. ‘Yes’, Linda giggled, ‘I don’t even want to begin to think about what the neighbors would say if they saw you walking around in your bare ass like this’. Tom pulled me up by my hair. ‘Stand up, Little sissy!’ He ordered. ‘Yes, Master Tom’, my answer came straight away this time. I really had difficulties in saying: ‘Master Tom’. It felt so humiliating, so strange to say that to someone who I used to call Tom or buddy..

Mary knelt down and held up my knickers in front of me. ‘Be a good girl and step in now’, she said. She pulled up the knickers and tucked my cock cage into place. As she touched my cock, I felt it grow immediately. ‘Oh, ho, naughty again, aren’t we?’ ‘Well don’t worry darling, we will take care of that later. Now turn around and walk up and down a bit so we can see how it looks on you!’. ‘Yes Mistress Mary’ I said. I walked around slowly. ‘She looks pretty doesn’t she?’ said Linda. Both Tom and Mary agreed. ‘See, that wasn’t so bad, was it darling?’  ‘You don’t have to feel so uptight about showing who you are’. ‘You should be glad that you have two more masters, your slutty body belongs to them too now.’ ‘Yes Mistress’ I replied instantly.

‘So enough fashion shows for now,’ Mary said ‘It’s time to train her in obedience. She has to realize that we are all her Masters now and she is only here to please and to serve.’

‘Tom can you take her to the lounge and put her ready on the coffee table?’ ‘Make sure we can all have a good swing at her.’ ‘No problem’, he replied and pulled me by the leash that was still hanging down my legs. ‘Off you go, sweetie, you will remember this for a long time!’ ‘Yes, master Tom’. We walked down the stairs and once in the lounge, he put an armchair in the middle of the room and the coffee table in front of it. ‘So this is it’. ‘Now on the table with you!’ He grabbed me by the neck and pushed me over in the length of the table, face down, head facing the chair. He grabbed an ankle and put it to the side of the table on the floor and did the same with the other ankle. My chest was resting on the coffee table my head sticking out and my ass was up in the air as my feet were both on the floor on the far side of the table, uncomfortably spread.

‘Don’t you move girl’, he said as he went out the backdoor.

While I was there in my awkward position I could hear the girls giggling upstairs, which excited me in a way. Although I didn’t feel good about Tom being here with me all dressed like a girl, but the anticipation and the situation I was in, excited me in such a way that my cock started to grow again and was filling its pink cage.

After quite some time Tom returned to the room. I turned my head and saw him carry a bunch of ropes of all kind of sizes. As he put his hand on my exposed ass, I shivered with his other hand he grabbed my swollen cock in its cage and said: ‘Oh ho, getting a bit excited here aren’t you?’ The moment he touched my balls my cock started to shrink, the idea of a man touching my most private parts made me feel horrible.

He started to squeeze my balls in a quite painful way and said: ‘Those little balls of yours feel like they are slowly filling up, we better put them back were they belong before Mistress Mary sees you sissy!’ He pushed my cock back in my knickers and led the leash of my cock strap through one of the legs of my knickers and pulled me back in position. He tied the leash to the back of the table so I couldn’t move forward again. Then he started to tie my ankles to the table legs and sat down on the chair in front of me.

My face was almost touching his crouch while he looped another rope under my arms securing my upper body to the table. I was now completely immobilized.

He walked to the backend of the table and caressed my ass, I tried to move away from his hand, but I couldn’t move an inch. ‘Lovely knickers,’ he said, ‘and a nice girly ass you’ve got there….’

‘Mary!’, he shouted up the stairs ‘I got her in position and I think she is ready for her lesson now’, ‘Do you want me to do anything else?’.

‘Has she peed yet?’ Mary shouted back ‘You know they start peeing all over the place, when I crack the whip at them’.

My thoughts went wild, I didn’t think of peeing because of all the things that happened to me over the past hour, but the moment I heard her say that, I felt that my blather was quite full.

Tom moved away, I thought he would untie me and let me take a leak, but instead he returned with a bowl and put it under me. ‘You can pee now, sissy’ he said. Not for the world I would be able to pee, not in this position, not with him around watching me. ‘Don’t you have to pee girl?’

‘I can’t Tom’, I replied.

‘Master Tom to you slut!’.

He peeled off my knickers as far as they would go and started to spank me. His big hand landed on my ass with such a force that my body was trusted forwards and it felt like my cock was about to be pulled off by the leash secured to the back of the table. I cried out in despair.

In rapid succession his big hand landed on my ass. Tears were in my eyes as I couldn’t cope with the shame of being spanked as a naughty girl by a guy like him. I kept on screaming like a pig. The blows were getting harder now and the pressure on my blather was increasing and at a certain point I just couldn’t hold it any longer and the pee started to pulsate out of my cock.

While continuing spanking, he put his free arm around my waist, grabbed my cock firmly by the stem and pointed the increasing flow into the bowl. Once the flow started, I couldn’t hold it anymore and I emptied my blather. The spanking stopped and while I was still sobbing, I felt relieved.

‘Good girl!’ he said while he gently caressed my glowing ass. ‘Feels much better now huh?’

‘Yes Master Tom’ I replied. ‘By the time the holiday is over, I will have you trained to  pee on command whenever I feel like that you have to!’ He said in a confident voice.

He yanked my cock a few times to shake the last drops of and pulled my panties back up.

‘Girls! she is ready now’, he shouted up the stairs.

Linda and Mary came down the stairs and looked at me. ‘Tonight we are going to help you to accept your new destination in life’, Mary said. ‘Linda and I had a good chat and she told me all about your relationship’. ‘We agreed that you will be our servant in anyway we like, you are not allowed to do anything without our specific orders. Since we are not looking for a male servant, you will be as of today, our maid’.

‘You are not allowed any pleasure yourself; your pleasure will solely consist of pleasing us’. With her crop she tapped my cock. ‘This thingy is not there anymore, it is off limits for you. Understood?’

‘Yes Mistress Mary’, I replied.

‘It will only serve to pee, and only when we tell you, but you know that by now, don’t you?’ she added. Then they all laughed.

‘One thing I don’t want, is seeing that little weenie of yours grow, understood!?’

‘Yes Mistress Mary’, I replied.

With her right hand she grabbed my balls and squeezed them vigorously.

I felt faint. ‘See, that pathetic thingy of yours only makes you feel hurt, your Mistress doesn’t want that sissy cock of yours anymore because she needs a real man’s cock, so basically you have no use for it except peeing’. ‘We will see to it that you will learn to ignore the fact you were ever born with it.’

‘Shall we take her cage off Linda?’ ‘I think that way we can really see if she obeys us.’

‘Good idea’, said Linda as she took the key from her neck and unlocked my cage.

She touched my ass. ‘I can see Tom had to persuade you a bit to pee on command’, she said smiling. ‘The color of your behind nicely fits the color of your panties now. By the end of our first training session your behind will have an even more profound color.’

She slipped my panties down as far as they would go and looked inside.

‘Oh, oh, what do I see here? Have you been a naughty girl? I see that you have been dribbling in your new knickers! Your Mistress bought you a beautiful pair of knickers to make you look at your best, and what do you do? You dirty them! You’re such an ungrateful little bitch!’

‘Perhaps it is better after all to have her wear her chastity cage, that will prevent her from getting aroused’ Linda said.

‘I’m not sure’, Mary replied ‘I’m more into the straightforward way of dealing with things. We will give her 4 strokes with the crop on her balls if she tells us about an offence herself, and we double it if we discover the felony without her telling us’.

‘I can assure you that will do the trick!’

‘Let’s get on with her training now. I’m sure she is dieing to be broken in!’ she laughed. ‘Can you give me your belt Tom? I love the belt, it real has a nice swing and such a good impact!’

Although I have been longing for a situation in which I was punished by another woman in front of my own Mistress as long as I can remember, I wasn’t so sure anymore if this was going to be what I wanted. The whole setup, in front of my (former?) friends, especially with Tom’s participation in humiliating me, made me feel so embarrassed. Besides that, Mary appeared to be a far stricter Mistress than my own wife…. She really seemed to like inflicting as much pain as possible, and apparently felt very strong about turning me into sissy slave, for real.

She always seemed such a warm and gentle person to me. One thing was totally clear to me now; there was no way I could walk away from this ordeal.

This wasn’t a game anymore, this was for real.

Tom took his heavy brown belt from his jeans, he pulled it out of the loops and since he lost some weight, his pants were sliding down when he handed over the belt to Mary.

I couldn’t see what was happening but I could hear her testing the belt on her hand, doubling it up and flexing it. As they were talking and joking about me behind my back, I suddenly became very aware of my over exposed position. I could still feel the afterglow of the spanking Tom administered. I felt a big hand caressing my ass; I shivered at the idea that Tom was touching me. He tapped my balls, ‘These are useless on a girl’, I heard him say.

I started sweating, felt utterly uncomfortable and tried to move my behind away from his hand. ‘Look at her! he said, isn’t she sweet? See, she feels embarrassed!’.

This made matters worse for me, I felt my head glow and knew it colored deep red.

His pants were on his knees when he returned to the chair in front of me. He stepped out of his pants and to my surprise he wasn’t wearing any underwear. I never knew how well hung he was. Quite a difference with my own, relatively small cock, especially under the given circumstances…

With no previous warning the belt hit my ass with an unbelievable force. The belt hit my ass straight across, the end wrapped itself around my right side en dug into my loin, I jumped, causing myself even more pain by pulling the leash on my cock, it felt like it was going to be ripped of by the root. I screamed on the top of my voice, the pain was so intense. It’s been weeks ago now, but I can still feel the touch of the belt.

I tried to get away pulling my legs and trying to turn around, only resulting in causing myself more grief. After the initial shock, my legs and ass started to tremble uncontrollably. Tears came in my eyes and I started sobbing.

Before I had time to recover another stroke hit my ass, this time in the middle part. This one was just as painful as the previous one. Then the strokes started landing on my ass in quick succession, I kept on screaming like a pig. I haven’t had anything like this in my entire life! I tried to move and to dodge the fierce full blows but I couldn’t move. My knees were giving in but I couldn’t bend them because of the leash keeping me up.

‘Stop screaming slut!’ I heard Mary say.

Then the beating stopped. My ass was burning, I cried my eyes out, I just couldn’t take it anymore.

‘I think we have to shut her up Tom’, ‘this way the whole neighborhood will think we are killing a pig’.

Tom grabbed me by my hair and then something horrible happened,

He moved closer to my face and started to push his half hard cock against my lips.

‘Eat it bitch!’ He said.

Not for the life I would open my mouth, I just wouldn’t take it!

‘Open that pretty mouth of yours and show your Mistresses what kind sissy you really are!’

Someone from behind twisted my balls, I screamed. As I opened my mouth, he swiftly stuffed his now erect cock in my mouth. I gagged, I felt like I had to throw up. My nose was buried in his pubic hair; I could smell his manhood and felt sick. He firmly pushed my head on to his cock and held it in position.

‘Suck it baby, suck it!’ He said.

I didn’t move my mouth.

Linda said: ‘You better start sucking that cock you slut!’

I felt the crop landing on my balls.

I started to suck, tears were running from my eyes.

Mary said: ‘Change of plans!’ As she laughed, ‘we are going to do some suck the cock training now!’

‘Listen carefully girl! I will continue your belting now, and as soon as you have made your Master cum, the belting will stop’. ‘The faster you make your Master cum, the sooner your ordeal will be over! Be a good slut, and make your Mistress proud of you’, Linda said.

All three of them laughed.

The belting started again, the rhythm of the blows and the retracting of my ass, made my head dunk further on his cock, I wanted the belting to stop, but the thought of have him cum in my mouth made feel sick. His cock grew harder and harder in my mouth, my screaming sounded muffled, the louder the muffled screams, the harder his cock got. Tears were dripping in his pubic hair.

Mary got really in to it, she made sounds like she was playing tennis, with each swing of the belt I heard a ‘huhh’.

‘I think you need to help her a bit Tom’, Linda said at a certain point, ‘she isn’t trying hard enough’.

Tom pushed my head down and trusted his cock into my throat. I gagged and nearly choked, his legs started to tremble, I felt his cock harden in my mouth, I tried to move my head away but Linda pushed my head firmly down. Then he exploded in my throat, a huge amount of thick warm salty fluid filled my mouth.

I opened up to get rid of it,

‘Swallow it bitch!’ Tom said, ‘every drop of it!’

The belting stopped and I tried to swallow, I couldn’t…… I just couldn’t do it.

End of  Chapter Two.