Subject: Story-Date Night6
This is the Last of 6 stories inthe Date Night Series. It was written
for the enjoyment of adults only. If you read these stories, I would
appreciate any comments about them. Send them to 4playd@comcast.net
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DATE NIGHT 6
Written by 4play
It was one of our regularly scheduled Date Nights tonight, and
usual on these occasions I was both excited and nervous. We had
originally set up these "special" nights to fulfill my desires for
some of the wilder aspects of sex. My wife Chris had quickly
discovered that she enjoyed the power of being totally in charge,
and our sex play had become Her exercise of power. She used me as
her sissy sex slave to satisfy her every whim. While I had some
fantasies of being submissive to her, I hadn't realized that once
she experienced being Domme, she would turn that into a permanent
part of our lives.
Chris had come home from work, and immediately went into her
Domme role ordering me to go take a shower and get cleaned up. "I
am having company tonight, and I don't want to have an unkempt
slave hanging around!" she announced. I humbly replied, "yes
Mistress" and hurried off to get cleaned up.
While showering and getting all cleaned up and ready, I
wondered who she had invited this time. Once before she had invited
a guy from a BBS named Brian to come over and they used and abused
me, humiliating me while they had great sex. I suspected that this
would be another such evening, a prospect I dreaded. By the time I
finished getting cleaned up, I realized that Chris had not given me
any directions as what to wear and decided to go ask her. Wrapping
a towel around me, I went back to the area where Chris was playing
computer games. Just as I got there, the door bell rang. Without
even turning around to see how I was dressed, Chris ordered,"
Answer the door slave".
I went to the door embarrassed to be wearing only a towel, but
not wanting to anger Chris. Upon opening the door I recognized Pat,
a lady we had met last week at a party. She and Chris had chatted
privately for some time and Chris had told me on the way home that
she really liked Pat. It was obvious that they had discussed our
Date Nights and that Chris had invited her over to share an evening
dominating me. Maintaining my composure, I welcomed Pat and
escorted her to Chris.
Chris got up and they hugged each other. Pat seemed a bit
nervous, telling Chris that she had never had a chance to play a
Dominant role before. Chris reassured her saying," Don't worry
about it a bit dear, You can't do anything wrong tonight. Whatever
you want my slave will do." Pat, looking somewhat dubious,
said;"Really? Anything??" Chris nodded yes.
Pat turned to me and said," Drop that towel slave, let me see
you naked." This surprised me, coming so suddenly with no working
up to it; but I immediately dropped the towel from my body and
stood naked before the ladies. Pat grinned at my obedience. She was
going to enjoy being a mistress!
Chris told me to get them some wine and went into the family
room to sit and chat. I filled two wine goblets with a nice white
wine and delivered them to the ladies. Pat said," Chris you have a
nice servant here". Chris replied,"It's not too bad as a maid
either!" and laughed. " Can we do that? Dress him as a maid??" Pat
asked. Chris assuredly said,"Certainly my dear. Tonight we can do
anything we want!" Chris looked at me standing naked awaiting their
pleasure and asked me," Isn't that right slave?" I bowed my head
and answered," Yes Mistress".
Pat reached her hand out and fondled my clean shaven balls.
"I've never seen a man's privates shaved before, they look kind
cute that way!" She said. "Much less menacing than those hairy
things men are so proud of." She added. Chris nodded her agreement
remarking,"Yes indeed, my slave keeps his body bald at my
insistence. It takes him time to shave it and serves as a constant
reminder of his slave status. That hairless body is very easily
feminized."
Pat seemed very impressed by Chris's confident attitude and my
submissiveness. "This is very interesting, I'd like to find out
more about what your slave will do, how you got such control and
many other things." Pat said. She then asked,"Can we talk in
private for a bit?" Chris said, "Of course Dear, perhaps the hot
tub would be a comfortable place." Chris told me to fetch them some
towels. I quickly got the towels and when I delivered them was
told,"We are going to be alone for a bit, meanwhile get into your
'slut' outfit and start fixing supper." I murmured, "Yes Mistress."
and left to obey my orders.
"Damn!" I thought to myself, "I'd hoped for a quiet evening at
home tonight serving my Mistress." It was now obvious that I was
going to be put through the hoops by two ladies tonight. As I got
into my 'slut' apparel, I knew the Ladies were planning my ordeal.
What they had in mind I didn't know, but felt safe in assuming that
my pleasure was in no way involved in their considerations.
Since I had shaved my body during my shower, getting into my
'slut' outfit went rather quickly. I painted my toenails first then
began applying my makeup. Chrism preferred a wanton, whorish
appearance in her sissy slave; so I used the blue eyeshadow, lots
of rouge, gaudy red lipstick and the long fake eyelashes to achieve
the desired effect. When the mascara was liberally brushed on the
long lashes my face looked very slutty indeed. I put on some big
hoop earrings and then the wig. It was a blonde wig styled to give
me the look of a bimbo.
I rolled the black mesh nylons onto my hairless legs and
secured them to my garter belt. Next I put on the black, padded bra
and slipped into the white blouse with the puffy sleeves. It's low
cut neckline would make my nipples easily accessible. If past
experience was any indication, I expected that they would be
getting quite a workout this evening. Deciding to leave the black
lacy panties off, I stepped into my black mini-skirt. It barely
covered my privates, coming only to mid-thigh. I knew that with any
bending I would be exposed unless I moved very primly.
My transformation was nearly complete now, so I stepped into
my high heeled shoes. They had 4" heels and had taken me some time
to learn to walk in. Chris had me wearing them every Date Night
weekend though, and now I could manage quite well in them. A quick
spray of cheap perfume, and I was ready for the final step. I
always waited until last to glue on the fake fingernails. Their
length made the other transformation steps too difficult. Once they
were in place, I painted them the same garish red as my toenails.
While they dried, I studied myself in the full-length mirror. The
image was perfect, I looked like a blonde floozy....just the way
Chris liked her sissy slave!
Figuring that the ladies would be ready for a refill of their
wine glasses, I put on my lacy white apron and went out to the Hot
Tub to get their glasses. "Oooh, how nicely slutty your maid looks
now!" said Pat. Chris just smiled and responded,"Thanks, She is a
tramp, but serves me well." They both laughed making me feel even
more embarrassed. Chris's penchant for having me dressed this way
when in my slave role was bad enough in front of her alone, but was
more than doubly humiliating in the presence of Pat. Executing a
dainty curtsy I asked,"Would the Ladies care to have their drinks
refilled?" They both held up their empty glasses, which I took and
went to refill them. As I left their snickering sent a shiver up my
spine. This evening seemed to be dedicated to my humiliation.
When I returned with the refills, I had to squat demurely
keeping my knees together to hand them to the ladies. Pat reached
under my skirt and fondled my cock. "Her clitty is exited." she
remarked to Chris. She stroked me to full erection and then just as
I felt near to orgasm, sent me away with a tent-like bulge in my
skirt. Chris told me, "I laid out two nice steaks for tonight, fix
a couple of potatoes and a nice salad to go along with them Slut."
I replied,"Yes Mistress."
The first thing I did was to light the gas grill to let it
heat up while I prepared the rest of the meal. Once the potatoes
were in the microwave oven, I made a large bowl of salad adding all
of Chris's favorite ingredients. When the salad was finished, I
took the two nice T-bone steaks and placed them on the grill.
leaving them to start cooking, I scurried back in the house to set
the table. I used the good dishes, crystal goblets, best silverware
and even linen napkins to make the table suitably attractive for
the ladies. I even lit two candles to make it seem more luxurious
before dashing back out to flip the steaks.
"Mistress, Your supper will be ready in a few minutes." I
respectfully announced. Chris got out of the hot tub and had me
towel off her body. Pat also wanted the same service, which I of
course supplied. Being so close to two such delightful naked women
caused my erection to return. Pat laughed as she noticed my
reaction saying,"The poor slave is probably aching for some
relief." Chris responded,"Don't worry about Slut, that bitch will
get more sex than she wants later." they both laughed as they went
into the house. Retrieving the steaks from the grill, I followed
them inside.
Chris asked,"What is this third place setting for Slut?" "Did
you presume that you were to dine with us?" Realizing that I had
messed up, I answered,"I had hoped so Mistress, but I will remove
the extra stuff immediately." As rapidly as possible I removed the
setting for my place at the table and stood by the table waiting to
be of service if needed. Chris and Pat chatted casually as they
ate, although there seemed to be a suppressed level of excitement
underlying everything. The wine they'd already consumed had
loosened up their inhibitions and they giggled frequently. My only
task was to refill their goblets once during the meal.
When they were finished eating, Chris lit up a cigarette,
pushed back her chair and motioned for me to kneel. "That was a
good meal Slut, now I need to relax a bit...lick me." She ordered.
As she leaned back and spread her legs, I began to lick gently at
her vaginal lips. Slowly I worked my way to her clit licking and
sucking until she became aroused. Pat watching from behind
remarked,"Slut does have a nice ass." Chris said,"Yes She does, and
I would be honored if you would like to fuck it." Pat responded
with undisguised delight, "Wow, that would be something that I've
never done before! Lots of guys have tried to do anal sex on me and
I hate it! This is an unexpected pleasure to be able to shove
something up one of them. Could I really do that?" Chris said,"Of
course Dear, I told you that tonight you can do whatever you want
with my slave." Reaching over to hold Pat's hand she added,"You are
my guest tonight."
Chris pulled my head away from her crotch and pointed towards
Pat. "Do her for a bit to warm her up." she commanded. I crawled
over to Pat and immediately began lapping at her bottom. Pat
responded rapidly, and actually reached orgasm before Chris
returned with the toys. Chris had inserted one end of a double
dildo into herself and was holding out the strap-on dildo to Pat.
"Come over here and suck my cock Slut" Chris demanded. With me on
my hands and knees in front of her, she shoved the fake cock past
my lipstick covered lips into my mouth. "That's my good little
cocksucking bitch." she praised as I sucked. Pat meanwhile had
strapped on the dildo harness and knelt behind me. Chris told her,
"Slut's sissy pussy is awfully tight, You'd better use some of that
Vaseline." Pat took the jar of Vaseline, and smeared my anus with
it liberally. She pushed one, then two greasy fingers inside of me
forcing the lubricant inside of me. The pain of the intrusion soon
was overcome with erotic sensations and I began to squirm. Chris
held my face in her hands, keeping my sucking going as Pat entered
my behind with her dildo. Pat relentlessly pushed the dildo further
in until it was up to the hilt. I was impaled both front and rear!
Chris told Pat,"This bitch is easily controlled by her nipples
If you pinch them you can regulate her movements to suit you." Pat
pulled my blouse out from where it was tucked into my skirt,
unhooked my bra and pinched my nipples between her thumbs and
forefingers. Slowly she began thrusting and withdrawing, pulling my
rear to meet her thrusts by yanking on my nipples. This scene was
unbelievable! My mouth was being fucked by Chris while Pat was
fucking my ass and savaging my nipples. I was a helpless toy being
used for the ladies lustful pleasure.
It seemed to take forever before both Pat and Chris reached
orgasm and they released me to collapse on the floor. I had a
throbbing erection and still had not climaxed. The ladies hugged
each other and Pat said," That was great! I don't know when I've
had so much fun!" Chris smiled and said." The night is still young
my dear, you may feel like doing it again. Remember anything you
desire Slut will do." They clinked their wine glasses together and
toasted to their night of pleasure.
Chris told me,"Get this table cleaned off, and clean yourself
too. You look like a freshly fucked Slut!" They both giggled at the
obvious irony of that statement and walked out of the room. I
struggled to my feet, rehooked my bra, tucked in my blouse and
straightened the mini-skirt. It was bad enough being dressed like
this without being a disheveled mess. As soon as I had cleared the
table and loaded the dishwasher, I went into the small bathroom to
freshen my makeup. I washed my aching bottom to remove the slimy
stuff oozing out, even though I knew from past experience it would
continue to leak for quite some time. While still feeling very
humiliated, weary and sore at both ends; at least I looked
presentable again. Knowing that I shouldn't stay gone too long, I
returned to the Family room to find Chris and Pat sitting on the
couch conversing as if the recent events had never happened. They
had both freshened up their makeup and changed into something sexy.
This seemed strange to me, they surely weren't trying to impress me
with their appearance! It seemed to be a waste of energy if, as
they suggested earlier that there might be a repeat performance
later. While I was still puzzling over this strange behavior, the
door bell rang.
Chris said sweetly,"Answer the door, will you Slut dear?"
Looking at the ladies expressions I knew that this had been planned
all along. They were expecting company, someone else to enjoy
degrading me! I dutifully went to the door and opened it. There
stood Brian with two other guys. They pushed their way past me as
Brian led them into the Family room to meet the ladies. I closed
the door and followed them.
Brian was kissing Chris's hand and saying, "I'm so pleased you
called Chris. I see that Slut has responded well to your training."
Chris nodded her head in acknowledgement of his praise and
introduced Pat. "She is my friend and has been invited over for a
bit of play, we started without you." Both Chris and Pat chuckled
at this comment. Brian introduced his friends to the ladies. "The
smaller guy here is Wayne, I brought him as a date for Pat. This
big fellow is Jake, he is mostly gay and can be brutal so I figured
that he would be a perfect date for Slut." I gasped at this last
statement, I wasn't gay, or even bisexual. Jake's sheer size was
quickly turning this from a role playing game into a nightmare!
Chris ordered," Get our dates some drinks Slut." Our dates!
Those words cut like a knife. It wasn't kinky enough for her to use
me as her sissy slave, now she had fixed me up as a date for a man.
I obediently took the drink orders and filled them, handing each
his drink with a dainty curtsy. Jake took his straight shot of
bourbon and downed it in a gulp, chasing it with a big swig of
beer. He let out with a loud belch, reached out his massive arm and
pulled me to him. He planted a big wet kiss on my mouth, forcing
his tongue inside me. I wanted to gag, and tried to pull away which
enraged him. "This bitch needs her spirit broken a bit." he
snarled, pulling me across his lap as he sat on a chair. Lifting my
skirt he began spanking my bare bottom. No pretend swats, these
were resounding whacks that stung and really hurt. I wriggled
trying to escape the blows, but his powerful arm pinned me in
place. After a half dozen blows to each cheek, he let me up and
asked,"You gonna play nice now babe? Or do you want some more?"
With tears streaming down my cheeks and sobbing, I muttered,"Yes
Sir, I'll do what you want." I glanced through teary eyes at Chris
who was sitting necking with Brian and saw her smile. It had been
at my insistence that she tried being dominant and now she had
given me far more kinkiness than I ever dreamed possible. She felt
entitled to gloat a bit over the obvious regrets I now felt.
Brian suggested,"Perhaps we should leave these two lovebirds
to get acquainted." Chris replied," I can hardly wait to get in bed
with you too Brian dear, but I'd kinda like to watch Slut please
Jake for awhile first. My dear husband wanted to be a woman, now I
want to see Her perform like one!" Pat added,"I want to watch this
too, please." Wayne who was fingering Pat's pussy nodded his
agreement. God! Not only was I going to be Jake's 'woman' tonight
but I was going to be forced to do it in front of Chris and the
others. There could be no greater humiliation imaginable!
Jake stood up and gave me a deep kiss, fondling my sore bottom
with his rough hands. His body pressed against mine allowing me to
feel his erection. He knew that I was a man, but he wanted to have
sex with me while I was dressed as a woman. We kissed for a couple
of minutes before he ordered,"Undress me bitch, I'm going to give
more than ya ever had before!" My long painted fingernails fumbled
with his shirt buttons until I was able to slip it off exposing his
very hairy body. The revulsion I felt at having to undo his belt
and unzip his fly was overcome by the fear of what would happen if
I refused, so his pants were soon removed also. He looked more like
a hairy beast than a man, but the ladies applauded his enormous
cock. He gave a bow of mock modesty and then roughly pulled off my
blouse. His big hands were able to unhook and remove my bra with
surprising ease.
Jake pushed gently down on my shoulders forcing me to kneel in
front of him. "Suck my dick Bitch" he ordered waving it in front of
my face. When I parted my lips and took the head into my mouth
Chris and Pat both applauded again. Jake held my head with his
hands as I tentatively began to suck on him. There was no escaping
my fate! Chris kept encouraging me by chanting, "Suck Slut, suck."
When Jake began thrusting his huge cock it made me choke and gag.
That seemed not to matter to anyone, Jake was having his way and
Chris loved seeing me as a sissy cocksucker. Pat had never seen two
men together and was getting quite turned on also. Brian and Wayne
liked seeing me humiliated and were happy feeling up the girls
until they were ready to have sex with them.
When Jake was about to come in my mouth he pushed me roughly
away causing me to fall backwards. Moving rapidly for a big man, he
picked me up and placed me on my hands and knees facing Chris. "Beg
me to fuck you Bitch" He ordered. Before I could even bring myself
to utter such disgusting words, he smacked my ass a few quick
swats. "Oh please Sir, Please fuck my pussy." I pleaded in earnest.
Anything to avoid those brutal spankings! Everybody seemed to find
my total surrender amusing as a snicker ran through the gathered
crowd. Jake forced himself inside of me firmly with a quick thrust.
It hurt terribly, but I was thankful for the copious lubrication
Pat had used on me earlier. But for the remaining ooze, I would
have been ripped open by Jake's oversized equipment. He grabbed my
hips and began thrusting in earnest until he came what seemed like
a gallon deep inside of me.
Jake rolled over on his side then onto his back, pulling me
along with him so that I wound up on my back with his cock still
buried in my ass. Chris came from the couch and began to suck on my
right nipple. Pat soon joined in suckling on my left nipple. Chris
kissed me lightly on my sweaty forehead whispering that she was
proud of her slave. She then gave my erect cock a few strokes and
brought me to orgasm, at last! When I came all over my stomach she
and Pat scooped it up and fed it to me. After I had finished
licking their fingers clean, they took the hands of Brian and Wayne
and left for the bedroom leaving me laying there with Jake still
imbedded inside me.
Finally he slipped out of my violated ass and rolled onto his
side. He easily rolled me over to face him, kissed me gently while
fondling my nipples. "You are a sweet piece of ass Bitch." he said
sincerely. "Now that I've made love to you as my woman, you will be
mine to use whenever Chris allows it." He pinched my nipples firmly
and asked,"You will love that won't you?" Made love? He called that
brutal rape making love? The pain in my nipples forced me to smile
sweetly and answer,"Yes Jake honey, I'll be yours." He released me
and sent me to wash up. I figured that it was best to humor him and
brought back a warm wet washcloth to clean his privates with. I
even gave his cock a friendly kiss after cleaning it, which pleased
him immensely.
I started to dress myself again, but Jake said,"Just keep the
heels, hose and garter belt on, leave the rest off." I replied,
"Yes sir." At his command I brought him another shot and beer to
'rebuild his strength'. As he swilled it down I heard Chris call,
"Slut, get in here." from the bedroom. My Mistress's demands came
first, so I left Jake and went to the bedroom.
Chris, Brian, Pat and Wayne were all in our kingsized bed.
Chris and Brian had obviously just finished making love, while Pat
and Wayne were still going at it. Chris smiled at me, spread her
legs and said,"Lick me clean Slut." I sank to my knees and saw
Brian's come leaking from her vagina. While he was still kissing
her and fondling her breasts, I lapped up the residue of his
passion. He chuckled at the sight of me performing this degrading
task. The musky smell of fresh sex assailed my nose and the taste
was horrible, but soon my chore was finished. Chris praised me
saying, "That's a good Slut, now lick my juices off Brian's
wonderful cock." Even though I done this before, the idea of
licking another man's cock was still revolting to me. My revulsion
didn't count for much tonight though, so knowing that I had no
choice, I took his cock in my hands and licked it from one end to
the other. Damned thing started getting hard again from my tongue
and I wondered if Brian was as straight as he let on.
Chris took Brian by the hand saying,"Let's go to the hot tub
for a bit Darling." She looked at me and ordered,"Bring us fresh
drinks." They left the bedroom for the tub and I went to fix their
drinks. I delivered them to the hot tub where they were relaxing,
but still fondling each other. That Brian could turn Chris on like
no other man! Chris took her drink, fondled briefly my still
smarting ass and told me," Go back to the bedroom and perform your
clean-up service for Pat and Wayne, they should be finished by
now." With tears of humiliation filling my eyes, I replied humbly,
"Yes Mistress." and left them.
Passing through the family room, Jake grabbed me and kissed
me. "Where are you going Babe?" he asked. "Mistress sent me on an
errand Sir." I answered truthfully. "In that case, I won't keep
you." he said releasing me. He did, however, follow me down the
hall to the bedroom. Pat and Wayne had indeed completed their
lovemaking and looked surprised to see me standing there. "What do
You want?" she asked. "Mistress Chris sent me to clean you up too,
if that is your desire." I uttered shyly. "That would be very nice
indeed Slut." She patted the bed and told me,"Lay on your back here
dear slave." When I was in position, Pat straddled my face and
pulled my mouth to her crotch. "Lick it all up, be sure that you
suck out all of the stuff inside me too." She demanded. Pat thought
that this having a slave was a great treat, and was really enjoying
herself.
Jake seeing my bare ass laying there, decided to take
advantage of this opportunity and climbed onto the bed between my
legs. He lifted my legs, spreading them with his shoulders. I was
unable to even beg him not to do that, as my mouth was muffled by
Pat's sopping pussy. My licking was getting Pat close to orgasm
again as her thrusting hips indicated. With my mouth held firmly in
place, Jake was free to enter me again. This time he was fucking me
more slowly, almost lovingly. Wayne found the sight of me being
used at both ends arousing and he placed his dick in my hand for me
to stroke. Hopelessly trapped, I began to stroke him. What a wild
picture this made I thought.
"That Slut is one hot bitch!" I heard Brian say. Chris said,
"Yes indeed, the minute I let her out of my sight She's involved in
an orgy." They had decided to return to the bedroom for a second
round of sex and walked in to see me being used by three people.
That none of this had been my idea didn't matter. Jake fucking my
ass, Pat riding my face, and my hand stoking Wayne's cock made it
appear that I was loving it. Chris took Brian's cock and put it in
my other hand and began playing with my nipples. Despite the horror
of my predicament, my cock began to rise again.
Pat reached her orgasm, let my head fall back and dismounted
me. Jake wrapped his arms around mine disengaging me from Brian and
Wayne and began to fuck more rapidly. The force of his thrusts was
causing me to moan accordingly and Chris remarked," Isn't that
sweet, Slut loves being fucked!" The others agreed with her making
comments about my wanton nature. Jake, oblivious to all of the
distractions, rammed into me until he came deep inside me. He
kissed me deeply and withdrew. I lay exhausted, unable to move
for several minutes. Pat bent over, kissed me on the lips and
praised my performance with,"Slut honey, I haven't come like that
in years. You look so sexy being fucked it turns me on!"
Chris snapped at me,"Get up and make room for me and Brian,
and get out of those nylons before they get ruined. I don't buy
pretty things just to be destroyed during your slutty whoring
around." I got off of the bed and scurried to the bathroom to wipe
off my seeping bottom. While in there I relieved my bladder and
removed my hose and garter belt. I replenished my lipstick and
combed my hair to look more presentable before returning to the
bedroom naked. Chris and Brian were in bed caressing each other. I
felt very jealous of him, he was in bed with my wife while I was a
sex toy for Jake. He had fucked her as a man, and by the look of
things soon would be doing it again; while I had been used like a
whore. Chris said, "It's not ladylike to wander around naked slut,
Slip into the nighty I laid out for you and leave us alone." I
slipped the black, lacy, shorty nighty over my head. It didn't even
completely cover my buns. As I left the bedroom, Chris had rolled
on top of Brian and was beginning to ride his cock.
In the kitchen Pat and Wayne were fixing themselves another
drink, Pat said," Slut has had a busy night, pour yourself a drink
Dearie." Greatful for this unexpected kindness, I poured myself a
glass of wine. It would help me to get rid of the foul taste in my
mouth and maybe even help ease the degrading experiences. Pat
asked, " Have you been a slave for long Slut?" I replied, "No
Ma'am, this is all fairly new to me." She said,"I think it's wonderful the
way you endure all of this to please Your Mistress and her kinky
friends." I sipped my wine and replied meekly,"Thank you Ma'am." I
didn't tell her how debasing it was to be a sissy sex slave nor how
much I wished that I was in bed with Chris now in place of Brian.
How could I? I didn't quite understand myself how I had been
reduced to my current state in such short time.
Wayne noticed tears welling up in my eyes and snorted," I
think that Slut never was a man, no real man would let himself be
treated this way." Pat defended me with,"I disagree...it shows
great love to give up all pride, every vestige of manhood to become
a feminized sissy for his Mistress." She kissed me lightly on the
cheek and added,"I wish I had one just like Slut." Wayne just
glared at me.
Pat said,"We are going to sleep in the guest room tonight,
Chris and Brian wish to be alone." Damn, I'd kinda hoped that
everyone would leave soon. "Would you be a dear and suck Wayne hard
for me Slut?" Pat asked sweetly. After her defense of me, I felt
obliged to do what she asked and knelt in front of Wayne. Taking
his cock in one hand I put it to my lips and kissed the head
lightly. As I took him into my mouth, my other hand gently cradled
his balls. Sucking and licking soon had Wayne forgetting who was
servicing him, he responded by getting erect and started moving his
hips. While I was so engaged, Jake walked in from the hot tub and
loudly asked,"What in the hell is this?" Pat just purred,"I asked
slut to do this for me, isn't she cute little cocksucker?" Pat
began to fondle Jake's cock. Pat smiled sweetly at Wayne and told
him,"I'm too worn out for anymore sex tonight Wayne Honey, so if
you want to come again you'd better let Slut finish you off here."
I felt betrayed! I was supposed to merely get him hard! Wayne said,
"Well if that's the case, I suppose that coming in this faggot's
mouth is better than nothing." He grabbed my ears and began fucking
my mouth faster and harder until he finally came in my mouth. I
gagged and choked. Pat said,"That's ok slut just swallow it." When
I had, she handed me my wine which I quickly gulped down. She
patted me on the head saying,"That was very nice of you to take
care of Wayne for me Slut. Come with me, I want to play with you
now." Wayne asked, "Hey, what about me?" Pat just smiled at him and
replied,"Now that you are into having sex with guys, you and Jake
can have fun together." She took me by the hand and led me into the
guest bedroom, leaving a shocked Wayne staring at Jake's menacing
erection.
Once in the bedroom, Pat closed the door and started giggling.
She gave me a warm hug and said,"I couldn't stand his swinish
remarks about you Slut Honey. A night with Jake might mellow him
out a bit." We both laughed at the beautiful irony of her hastily
concocted plan. As we were crawling into the bed the sounds of
scuffling coming from the kitchen told us that Wayne was being
'seduced'. Even though my poor ass was still throbbing and leaking,
I smiled at the thought of what lie ahead for Wayne. He is going
where I have been!
Pat pulled me on top of her and guided me inside of her. I
made love to her like a man, although I was still made up as a
woman. Afterwards we lay still kissing, caressing and cuddling. She
said,"Oh Slut, I just love feeling your hairless body. You are a
wonderful combination of both a man and a woman." I answered," And
You are so beautiful a person, both physically and in spirit." She
said,"Just now you made great love as a man and earlier I made love
to you in your female role, I honestly can't say which I enjoyed
more." I ran my long fingernails lightly over her breasts and told
her,"Pat Darling, I prefer what we just did, but would gladly be
yours to use any way you want." She said," You are so sweet, I'll
talk with Chris and see if we can't work out some kind of an
arrangement where we can share your services." We fell asleep in
each other's arms.
The sun was shining in the window when Pat awakened me with a
kiss. She was holding my garter belt, hose and shoes. "Let's go out
with the others, please put these on for me." Once I had put them
on I resumed my Slut role. I stopped by the bathroom to reapply my
makeup and comb my hair. Walking into the kitchen I could scarcely
keep from laughing. Wayne was wearing my lacy apron and cooking
breakfast. He had a black eye, his wrists were bruised and his bare
ass bore welts obviously made by Jake's belt. Pat lightly ran her
hand over his ass causing him to wince. She said with mock concern,
"That looks so sore Wayne, how was your wedding night?" Wayne just
glared at her, feeling very embarrassed about having lipstick on.
He knew that everyone knew what his night had been like. Hell!
Pat sat down at the table with Chris, Brian and Jake, while I
remained standing servilely. Chris gave me a light kiss on the
cheek and asked, "Did you have a good night Slut?" I answered,"Yes
Mistress, I did." Brian said," A lot better than Wayne's I'll bet!"
and broke out laughing. Jake pulled me onto his lap and gave me a
kiss. "Good morning Slut, I missed your company last night." he
said. He fondled my ass then added," But I now have a new Bitch,
and this one I can take home with me." Wayne came into the room
with the beginnings of breakfast. I helped him set the table and
deliver the food. I knew that Wayne really wanted to lay into me,
but we both remained silent as polite maids, refilling coffee cups
and so forth until they finished eating.
After the table was cleared off, dishes done, and kitchen
cleaned up, Jake announced that it was time for he and Bitch to be
going. He said," I've got to take Her shopping for some sexy
clothes and other stuff. We're going out dancing tonight!" Wayne's
face was a picture of sheer terror. Not only had he been brutally
raped last night, but he was now considered as Jake's property.
There was an exchange of thanks. Jake thanked Chris for her
hospitality and the use of Slut. Chris thanked Jake for making Slut
into a real woman and for doing it in front of her. Wayne thanked
Pat for the sex he had enjoyed with her, but nearly choked on the
words when Jake made him thank her for introducing him to Jake.
"No problem Bitch, it was my pleasure." Pat said with great
sincerity. Jake took the apron off of Wayne and wrapped him in a
pink robe he had borrowed from Chris. As he carried him out the
door, he remarked," You can throw out those other clothes, I'll
return the robe."
When they were gone, Brian said,"That sure didn't turn out the
way I expected, I had brought Jake as a favor for Chris. I knew
that she wanted to see Slut fucked by a man and Jake was just
the guy." Pat chirped in with,"I'm sure it came as a surprise to
Wayne too!" Brian gave Chris and Pat both a kiss, told Chris what
a wonderful time he had had and then left too. When the door closed
behind him it was quiet, almost like the last twelve hours hadn't
occured.
Chris broke the silence with," Slut get your maid outfit on
it's time to change the beds, do laundry and clean the house. Pat
and I are going to play computer games for a bit and then take a
nap." The game wasn't over yet! I went into the bedroom to don my
Slut clothes, the same things I'd worn at the start of last night's
activities. As soon as I was dressed, I stripped the sheets off of
our king-sized bed and remade the bed with clean linnens. I did the
same with the guest bed and then took the soiled sheets along with
our regular laundry to the basement laundry room. Great care was
needed to carry that overfull basket down the stairs wearing heels
as I was. I knew that it would be easy to trip and fall.
Once I had things sorted and the first load running, I went to
the Basement bedroom to replace those sheets. The bed was totally
disheveled from Wayne's struggles and the blood spots on the sheets
was evidence that Jake had torn his virgin ass. "Poor Wayne," I
thought, "At least Chris had broken me in gently and Pat's dildo
had lossened my ass up before Jake's attack!" I gathered the sheets
and set them to soak in the laundry sink. Then it was back upstairs
to clean the house.
Back in our bedroom, I picked up the clothes that Wayne had worn
to our house and took them to Chris. "Mistress," I asked, "What shall
I do with these things?" Chris looked at them with scorn and replied,
"Throw them out! I imagine that Bitch now has some pretty new things
to wear." Then showing some pity added,"Take the stuff in the pockets,
put it a paper bag, and we'll save it for Her." A wallet, knife, coins
and a nailclipper all went into the bag before I set it on the closet
shelf. Then pants, shorts, shirt, socks and even shoes went into the
trash. It seemed a waste of good clothes, but Chris was right, Wayne
probably had a new outfit by now.
I vacuumed the bedrooms and then went back downstairs to load the
dryer and put in the second load which included the basement sheets.
than back upstairs to vacuum the living and family rooms. When I got to
the computer area, Chris and Pat were both online chatting on an Adult
BBS. A glance at the screens showed that they were busy relating recent
events to an interested audience. Cris saw me arrive and motioned me to
kneel and lick her crotch. She loved having me serve her like that while
she talked via modem to both guys and gals. Busy where I was, I couldn't
see what she was typing, but felt certain that she was telling everyone
what she had me doing....maybe even how I was dressed. Hopefully she was
using the name Slut instead of the usual alias I used in there.
When Chris was satisfied, she allowed me to get up. I was surprised
to see Pat wearing the strap-on dildo. While had been busy, she'd put
it on to enable her to fuck me again. She had been serious when telling
of how much she enjoyed the sensations and feelings of power she felt
while usurping the male sex role. Chris seemed to use dildo rape to make
me feel humiliated and inferior. Pat actually loved the act for it's own
sake. Either way, I was going to take it in the rear, but at least with
Pat it was for her pleasure!
Pat took my hand and led me to the family room where she had me
suck on the phalus kneeling in front of her. "Slut you look so cute and
sexy with a cock in your mouth."she praised while stroking my hair. I
could feel the sincerity in her voice. She wasn't being snide or cynical.
Suddenly I felt very pretty and lucky to serve her. When she had me get
on all fours, I eagerly complied. I didn't even mind the application of a
generous amount of Vaseline. When she entered me I even thrust back to
willingly recieve her. We made passionate love until she reached her wild
orgasm and she pulled out and kissed me. I felt thrilled to have pleased
her so. Then she pulled my skirt back down, gave me a pat on the rear and
ordered,"Back to work Slut, the fun's over for now." She went back to the
computer and I went down to change loads again. I felt a bit resentful
and used, but knew that there was work to be done.
While I finished the laundry and cleaned the bathrooms the ladies
took a nap. When the supper was well started, I went to wake them as had
been requested. They looked so sweet cuddled together in our bed. A glass
of wine before dinner was in order and then feeling content and rested,
they agreed that I should be allowed to eat with them. I was even allowed
a glass of wine for myself. It was a very pleasant meal. Chris and Pat
talked while I remained silent. Chris told Pat how much she had liked her
company and assistance. Pat told Chris how she had never had such fun in
her entire life. They kissed and hugged each other, more like sisters than
lovers. When they were finished they stripped and went to the hot tub while
I cleaned up the dishes.
Chris called, "Bring towels Slut." I hurried out to dry them as they
emerged from the tub. They had decided that the sleeping part of last night
had been too short and announced that it was bedtime. Even as I was wondering
where I was to sleep, Chris said, "I think that the three of us girls can fit
in one bed tonight." I was thrilled! We went into the bedroom and all three of
us put on short nighties. I was placed in the middle with Chris on one side
and Pat on the other. I was really tired from lack of sleep and too much sex.
I would have been quickly asleep, except female hands from both sides began to
fondle me. One pair of lips on each nipple and two pairs of hands fondling me
soon had my hips thrusting. When I came, they once again fed my come to me.
almost before they'd rolled over to sleep I was dead to the world.
The morning sun awakened Pat first. She threw back the covers to stare at
me sleeping in the shorty nightie for a few minutes before her lips went to my
cock. What a grand way to be awakened! The first thing I saw was her mouth
engulfing my cock. As our movements increased, Chris woke up also. She smiled
and said,"My Dear Slut, you are such a horny whore. Maybe I should put you to
work on the streets." I gasped in shock, then saw her smile and knew that she
wasn't serious about that threat when she kissed me full on the mouth. Chris
took my hand and placed it on her crotch. As I fondled and fingered her bottom
she reached over to caress Pat's breasts. We had a threeway love thing going
which only ended when I came in Pat's mouth. Pat the kissed me transfering the
contents of her mouth to mine. I swallowed it and then kissed Chris.
I was sent to make breakfast while the ladies performed their morning
grooming. By the time the meal was ready, so were they. Again I was allowed
with them and even join in the conversation this time. I still had to serve
them and clean up, but they were clearly in a mellow mood this Sunday morning.
Chris told Pat,"This has been a great weekend, we'll certainly have to do
this again on a regular basis." Pat shrieked with joy and replied," Oh, Yes!!
I would love that very much. This has been the best time. I want to thank you
for your hospitality and especially for sharing your slave with me."
About this time, the doorbell rang. When I answered it, there stood Jake
and Wayne. I let them in and they went to the ladies. Wayne was wearing a
short lavender skirt, matching frilly blouse, high heels and makeup. Jake was
carying the robe he'd borrowed. "I came to return this Chris, and to thank Pat
for introducing me to my new bitch. We went out on a round of some of the gay
bars last night and had a fantastic time before going to my place to play. We
even got invited to an orgy tonight...I think lots of guys want to try out my
latest find." He laughed and added,"I protected Her last night, but may not
tonight." Wayne's shudder was visible. He walked unsteadily, possibly due to
the newness of walking in heels but it was also very likely that he had a very
sore bottom under that skirt. Chris had me fetch the sack with Wayne's stuff
and give it to Jake. Jake gave me a pat on the ass ordered, "Come Bitch!" and
walked out the door. As Wayne hurried after him, Pat told him,"Have a good
time Faggot."
We talked for awhile after they were gone. Pat then decided that it was
time for her to be going also. We all hated to see the weekend end, almost
afraid if we broke the spell, it would never be restored. Chris reminded us,
"We have another Date Night coming up in two weeks." Thus, with warm kises all
around, Pat departed. Chris gave me a big hug and said," Honey I was so proud
of you this weekend. You were such a good slave." All of the degrading things
I had been subjected to seemed to dissolve into nothingness with her remarks.
She loved me and I would die for her.
