My holiday in Britain

During my holiday in Britain, just a story

Chapter Three.

After my legs and shoulders were untied Linda helped me up.

‘Don’t you feel better now sissy?’ She asked.

‘Yes Mistress’, I replied. I actually did feel a bit better, my ass was glowing and the warm feeling extended to my under belly. I was still a bit shaky on the legs. My face was covered with cum.

‘Come and have a look in the mirror slut’, Mary said. She dragged me by my leash to the mirror. ‘What do you see here? A cum sucking sissy’.

Now you say it!’

‘I am a cum sucking sissy Mistress’ I said. 

‘That’s what you are, and you’re not even good at it!’ Mary kneeled and pulled my knickers down. ‘Step out!’ I stepped out. In the mirror I saw myself, A sissy with a bright red face covered in Tom’s cum, dressed in a baby doll.

‘You know what’s the best feeling a slut can have?’ ‘The feeling of having her panties filled with the cum of a strong master! And I want you to experience that overwhelming lovely feeling too’. She gave my panties to Linda. Linda wiped the cum of my face then she started to wipe the cum of Toms cock and groin. Toms cock started to grow again, I was amazed! The knickers were soaked with the cum they absorbed. She made a ball out of them and pushed them against my lips. ‘Open wide girl!’ She ordered. Before I could answer Mary hit my balls with her crop. I opened up, I opened up wide, and my protest got muffled by the soaked knickers that were forced into my mouth.

‘I see your getting big again, Tom’ said Linda.

‘Yes, being sucked by a sissy is nice, but I wouldn’t mind fucking a Mistress pussy or two’, he said with a huge smile on his face.

‘Let’s go upstairs then, and have ourselves lined up to have our pussies filled by our Tom!’ cheered Mary.

‘Mmmm, I think we should take sissy up as well, and then she can experience how real men do it with their women. It will make her understand why she can never be one of them’ Linda suggested.

They went upstairs and Mary dragged me along by the leash. In the bedroom the girls jumped on the king-size bed and got undressed.

‘I don’t think it’s a good idea having her around like this’, Mary said. ‘She might get too excited by a party she can be no part of, and dribble all over herself’.

‘You’re right, she hasn’t been trained to that extend, yet’, said Linda. ‘I think we should put on her chastity cage and prevent her from making a spectacle out of herself’. ‘After all this is meant as enjoyment for us and she isn’t allowed any of that’.

Linda got of the bed and went to our bedroom to get my chastity cage.

‘You stand in the corner!’ Tom ordered.

Linda returned and clicked on my chastity device. ‘So, you stand here, face to the corner!’. ‘We are going to have some fun now’, Linda giggled.

‘Come on girls hop on the bed’, I heard Tom say. ‘Who wants it first?’.

‘Me! Me! Me!’ I heard both of the girls say.

‘Since Linda is our guest, I let her have the first go’, Tom decided. I heard them move about and then Linda started to get excited. ‘Fuck me’, ‘fuck me’ she shouted. Then I heard an animalistic: ‘huhhhhh. Tom, you are soooo big!’.

As I stood there in the corner, my hands still tied behind my back, mouth stuffed with the wet panties and my ass glowing, I couldn’t help getting excited. My cock wanted to grow but couldn’t because of the chastity cage. The more it tried to get big, the more it started to hurt. I wanted to touch myself but couldn’t. I wanted to watch what was happening but I didn’t dare to turn around. I felt frustrated, humiliated and excited at the same time.

‘Sissy!’ Mary called.

I wanted to say: Yes Mistress, but all that came out was a muffled sound.

She grabbed my hair and pulled my head backwards. She then pulled the knickers from my mouth. ‘On the bed sissy, time to clean your Mistress’. ‘Lick all Master Toms cum from her pussy’. I really didn’t want to do it, what’s that fixation of having me eating a man’s cum? I thought. I gave her a begging look and said: ‘please, not again Mistress Mary, please?’ The crop cracked on my balls. I danced, I was furious; I jumped up and down in frustration, ‘ouch, shit, shit, shit!!!’ I shouted. ‘Always my balls!’, ‘can’t you leave my balls alone?’

Tom grabbed me by the back of my neck. ‘Shut up, sissy! That’s no way of talking to your Mistress!’.  He pushed me over the back of the bed and kicked my legs apart. My bruised ass was up for grabs again.

I hated this! Mary gave me two vicious cracks of the crop on my balls, I screamed my head of, I tried to wrestle myself out of my awkward position and kicked my legs in the air. ‘Linda !!!’ I screamed.

‘Mistress Linda to you!, you disobedient little girl!’ My wife replied. Again the crop landed on my balls. I started sweating all over, I felt desperate, this was not at all what I dreamed of……

My wife held my face down on the bed. Tom pulled my legs apart and started to tie them to the sides of the bed. I tried to free myself from his firm grip but no way I could get out of it. There I was again, helpless, my ass in the air, with three angry Masters…

I felt Mary pushing up the baby doll well above my waist. I knew what was coming. I knew that my outburst would get me another punishment and probably worse than I had before.

‘You know what you are in for this time, don’t you?’ Mary said.

I couldn’t answer with my face pushed deep into the mattress.

‘This tantrum of yours spoiled our fun’. ‘You didn’t comply to an order and there were loads of foul words coming out of that mouth of yours!’.

‘Tom, I think you have to punish her now, she is obviously in need of a firm hand to get her back in line’.

I felt the same odd feeling in my stomach I felt before, the anticipation of being humiliated by getting a spanking from a man and not being able to escape from it. To my surprise and shame, I felt strangely excited.

‘Can you get me your hairbrush darling?’ I heard him say. ‘I don’t want her to get confused’.

Confused? Confused? I had no idea what he was talking about…

‘I want her to learn that a hand spanking is primary meant to help her to get her over her shyness when she is ordered to pee’.

Then the spanking with the brush started, first some 20 odd light strokes, to prevent me from jumping, and then a rapid succession of hard merciless smacks that seemed to go on for ever. Not a single spot of my ass he seemed to miss. I begged for him to stop, but I was never heard and he went on till he felt I had enough.

Linda lifted my head from the bed and said; ‘Are you sorry now?’ ‘Beg your Master and us for our forgiveness!’

Sobbing I said: ‘Please Master, forgive me!’. ‘Please Mistresses forgive me!, I won’t do it again!’

Mary untied my feet and Tom pulled me up by my hair. I could hardly stand, my knees felt like putty.

‘I can see she has learned her lesson now’, Tom said. ‘It’s time to put her to bed’. He pulled my leash and walked me out of the room to a little spare bedroom.

‘This is where you sleep from now on maid!’.

‘Get on the bed!’.

‘Yes Master Tom’, I immediately replied. Then he left. I saw a pile of my stuff in the corner.

I rubbed my ass. It was hot, and glowing. I laid down on the bed and while I could hear the party going on in the next room, I fell asleep.

The next morning I woke up feeling like being run over by a truck, everything hurt, my ass, my arms, my legs, my cock, everything. 

Although I felt hurt, my cock tried to grow at the thought of what had happened to me. Almost at the same time I thought of Tom forcing his cock in my mouth and immediately my cock went limb again. Yech! But when I thought of Mary telling Tom to punish me, I got excited again….. The thought of me being punished, for being a naughty girl! Punished by my friends, who saw me now as their sissy slave….

My mind was in a definite state of confusion. I took of the baby doll and threw it in a corner. I looked through the pile of my clothes and found my shorts and a T-shirt. I tried to get rid of my chastity cage, but it didn’t come off, I couldn’t get rid of it without the key. I started to feel frustrated again. I picked up my clothes and went to have a shower. I shaved (including my friend as far as I could) and put on my clothes. Now I felt much better. I cautiously went down and put the kettle on, to make some tea. Nobody was awake yet and it was a beautiful day.  I took the tea and some bread out and sat down in the garden.

Except for the warm afterglow in my ass, it seemed like nothing happened. I thought of it and then I decided I would just pretend nothing happened. I wouldn’t bring it up and just forget about the whole thing. They probably would be ashamed of what happened and avoid the subject too.

I couldn’t have been more wrong than that.

End of chapter Three

During my holiday in Britain, just a story

Chapter Four.

After enjoying the morning sun for about half an hour, I saw some movement in the house. I saw the curtains on the first floor open a bit and then close again. I sat there for another ten minutes waiting in anticipation when Linda came out.

‘Good morning darling’ she said as she kissed me.

This immediately put me at ease, this is going exactly as I expected, I thought.

Everyone wants to forget about last night. She walked over to the other side of the table and said in a ordering voice: ‘Get me some tea too’. ‘Yes darling,’ I said and went to fetch a cup of tea for her as well.

When I returned with her morning tea she said ‘Now, sit down and listen to what I have to say’. I sat down and expected her to make some excuses for what happened last night or at least some explanation.

‘I know you are a bit upset about what happened last night’, she started, ‘I also know that this is what you have been dreaming about’. ‘You probably didn’t expect it to happen here and with them, and to this extend, but basically this is what you have been talking about’.

I started to say: ‘but….’        

‘Shush now’ she said, ‘I’m not finished yet!’ 

‘I want to push you further into a subservient role in my life, and I feel that this is the way it’s going to happen’. ‘This is going to be the ‘make or break’ holiday in our special relationship’. ‘I want you to submit totally to me, but you have a choice, a one time only choice though’. ‘I love you dearly and because of that I will leave this choice to you’.

‘Tom and Mary love you too and we want to have you as our property to use and to mold as we see fit’. ‘If you don’t want to submit to this, they will understand, and so do I’. ‘In that case we will leave this afternoon and spent the rest of the holiday in a hotel down south’. ‘From then onwards you will be just my husband, and I will put an end to the D/s part of our relationship’. ‘In my opinion we have lived it long enough the ‘vanilla’ way, and I feel we have to take it a step further else it will lead to nothing’. ‘Don’t you agree?’

I was baffled. I just couldn’t think at that moment. I had dreamed of something like this for the best part of my life…Is this really happening to me? Thousands of thoughts flashed through my mind; but at that moment I just couldn’t oversee the implications of her proposal.

‘I see you need some time to think it over, she said’, seeing the confused look on my face. I will go inside and join Tom and Mary for breakfast and we will expect your answer in 15 minutes. She gave me another kiss on my lips and went inside.

They have already talked about this! I thought, while I was sitting here…. or perhaps even after they put me to bed. They have discussed this in detail!

I just didn’t know what to think. I didn’t know if I really wanted this. Do I want to throw away our D/s relationship? Do I want us to live on like ordinary, average couple? Abandon it, after all we went through?

I sat there for another five minutes and slowly I began to make up my mind. I felt excited by the thought of Mary being one of my Mistresses. The only thing that held me back from rushing inside and submitting myself to them was the fact that Tom would also be my Master… A little voice in the back of my head kept saying: ‘that will really make you

The ultimate submissive sissy, a real property, isn’t that exciting?’…. 

I decided to suppress the frightening thought of having Tom as my Master, because I knew for sure I couldn’t live the rest of my life as a regular husband to my wife.

She had me cornered, and she knew it.

I decided to talk to Linda and submit to her plans and at the same time bargain some conditions.

I slowly walked to the backdoor and entered the kitchen. They were having breakfast in the dinning room and I went in. Suddenly the conversation stopped. After some moments of silence Linda said; ‘And? What is your answer? Are you going to accept that you are our slave? Or are we going to leave this afternoon?’

So far for my plan to talk to her in person and set some limits…..

I said: ‘I will accept it.’

‘Ok’, she said, ‘Now I want you to say to Mary that you will accept her as your Mistress and that you belong to her, and she can use you as she pleases.’

‘Mistress Mary, I am your property, and you can do with me as you see fit’, I said a bit timid.

‘Good!’, Mary replied, ‘I always had a soft spot for you, and when Linda told us about your ‘secret’, I thought this was the ideal opportunity to train you as my girl’

‘We already discussed this in detail and we were certain that the little weak girl inside you would say yes. Before this holiday is over you will worship the ground I walk on, and willingly comply with everything we demand from you.’ ‘You will find in me the strictest and most straightforward Mistress you ever had’. ‘I think Linda has been far to compassionate with you.’

Linda said: ‘I’ve realized that now, I think you are so much better off, following Mary’s methods. Old fashioned strict rules and harsh disciplinary measures are in need here’.

Mary raised her voice a bit and said: ‘Now you have to submit yourself to Master Tom, I want you to realize that you are nothing but a property; you’re not allowed to have any preferences yourself. Now kneel in front of his feet and beg him to accept you as his property!’

This is what I really dreaded; she knew exactly what I hated the most. They must have spent hours discussing my most intimate thoughts…. ‘Come, Come,’ Mary said, ‘we don’t want this beautiful morning spoiled by you being punished for being reluctant straight away do we? ON YOUR KNEES!’

I kneeled in front of him and stammered; ‘will you please accept me as your property Master Tom?’  This felt awful, submitting to a woman made me feel good, submitting to a man made me feel really embarrassed.

‘Property accepted,’ Tom said and without even looking at me he put another piece of toast in his mouth.

Linda said to me: ‘This will make you feel so much better, darling, you don’t have to break your little head over making decisions anymore, you’re simply not allowed to make any!’

‘Yes’, said Mary, the rules are very basic. ‘You don’t speak unless you’re told to. You don’t do anything without permission, and that means anything! You follow orders without questioning and with a smile! Understood?’.

‘Yes Mistress’, I replied.

‘Good, these are the basics and the rest of the rules you will pick up as you go.’ She said with a grin.

I saw a smile on Linda’s face as she said: ‘I think we have to find a way to address our girl, she can’t have a boys name anymore. We have to find a new name for her and it should be something really girly….‘

‘What about Fanny?,’ laughed Mary ‘Fanny is a pet name for Frances, but she will realize every time we call her name that we are talking about her backend.’

‘What a fantastic idea Mary,’ Linda said ‘Fanny it will be.’

End of Chapter four.