Part 12
I awake slowly and groggily. I look at my watch and it’s almost 4pm. I slept for almost the entire day
I go to scratch an itch on my neck and feel something unexpected. It’s some kind of collar round my neck. Feels like leather.
I get up and look at myself in the mirror. It is indeed a leather collar with a metal hoop in the center. I reach around the back for some sort of clasp. I start to undo the collar and then stop myself. I realise Miss would not want me to remove this and I will obey my Mistress. I search around for some clothes and there’s none to be seen. There is the robe from this morning though hanging up on the door athough, so I put that on and venture out. As I walk onto the landing she hears me shouts up. “It rises. Beauty sleep all done? What a miracle it’s worked eh?”
She walks up the stairs.
“Back in there. You’re not dressed”
She leads me back to her bedroom and goes to her wardrobe.
“Oh yes” she says and emerges with a black French maid type outfit.
“Here you go sissy” and finds a pair of crotchless black panties and stockings to finish the look.
“Put these on and come down”
I do as I’m told and resign myself to another round of abuse tonight.
Before I leave the room I stop to look at myself in the mirror and can’t help, but admire the reflection. I make my way down stairs to Miss
“Don’t you look pretty” she says patronisingly. “Now I have a few guests this evening so you’ll need to tidy up. A dust and hoover will do. You are dressed for it now after all. Then this evening you will serve drinks to my guests and I You will serve whatever they so desire. Understand?”
“Yes Miss”
“In fact let’s make you a pretty girl shall we. Come with me. Let’s get you made up”
I follow her back to her bedroom. There’s a large dressing table with another mirror on top. She sits me down and grabs a stool herself. Then pulling out her makeup she goes to work. Within minutes I have been transformed, my most striking feature is the ruby red lipstick contrasting against my pale skin. Miss pulls a wig and adjusts it over my head. I must admit I’m starting to feel quite feminine now with no hair, wig and the make up. I don’t hate the look either although It’s quite clear I’m still a guy though and wouldn’t pass for a woman unfortunately.
“They’ll be here soon. Get yourself downstairs. We must teach you heels soon. That would have completed the look. I don’t think we have time tonight and we wouldn’t want you to look silly now would we?” She laughs.
“No Miss”
“Good boy. I’ve lost track. Are you plugged slut?”
I want to lie and say yes but I know it would be silly.
“No Miss, I’m not”
“We can’t have that can we?”
“No Miss”
“You go and pick one from my drawer then. If you’re feeling adventurous, the purple one vibrates”
“Yes Miss” she makes her way downstairs.
I go and open her drawer. I am astounded by how many toys she has. Dildos in various colours, shapes and sizes. One of which shaped like the penis of a horse. Plugs going from small all they way up to ones thicker than my forearm. I dread to think that Miss may try and impale me on one of these. Amongst these are various ropes, cuffs, whips, blindfolds and much more. I return my attention to the plugs and pull out a bit bigger than yesterday and purple as Miss suggested The vibrations might make a difference so why not?
“Found one?” She shouts out. “I hope you didn’t get a small one”
“Yes Miss, no Miss” I say, grabbing some lube from the drawer.
“Bring it here slut. I’ll do it”
I take the plug downstairs to her. She is sat on the sofa.
“Bend over in front of me” she points
I do as I’m told and feel the lube squirted into my arse. Then the unmistakeable feeling at my entrance. I take a deep breath, hoping I’m relaxed enough. Given yesterday’s activites I don’t think it’ll be a problem. The plug really does stretches me though, I cry out in pain when it’s at the widest and then the pain just subsides as the rest of it slides in with ease and I can relax a little. It makes me feel full, but not uncomfortable.
“I’m glad you chose this one. I forgot to say that I control the vibrations from my phone. Let’s give it a go”
She pulls her phone out and after a bit of playing around I feel the plug start to vibrate. My god that feels good. She turns it right up and it feels really good. I start to moan and grip the sides of the sofa.
“Oh you’re enjoying this too much I think. Let’s stop for now shall we?” she turns off the vibrations.
“Ok Miss” I say with a dissapointed tone.
“Right. Come and sit with me” she says. I sit on the sofa and she turns placing her feet in my lap.
“Be a dear” and I take my hint. Massaging her feet.
“You really have been a good boy today. I think you deserve a treat”
“Yes please Miss”
“Well one of my friends is bringing her little sub tonight. Maybe we’ll let you put on a show for us”
“Right, ok Miss” I say a little bit surprised and excitedly.
“So tonight I’m having a few friends over. There will be four ladies. The other sub is also a young woman. I’d say you’re the only one with a cock but I haven’t decided if you’ll have it tonight. Now I’ve told them all about you and how much you enjoy being a slut so I’m sure they’ll have some ideas in mind” she laughs.
“You do want to be a slut for me again don’t you darling?”
“Err yes Miss”
“You didn’t convince me. Try again”
“I do Miss. I want to please you by being a slut”
“Bit better. You’d best put some effort in tonight. Don’t show me up or I’ll make you regret it”
“Yes Miss”
With that she makes her way upstairs leaving me downstairs alone. I get to cleaning as instructed and have downstairs clean and tidy in no time.
Miss makes her way downstairs. She is wearing a tight fitting short black dress with massive amounts of cleavage, leaving little to the imagination. She looks stunning.
The doorbell rings.
“You’re up” she says.
I get up and go and answer the door.
There are two ladies there. Both in their late 30s. One very slim and blonde. The other curvy and redhead. Both very attractive.
“What do we have here?” the redhead says laughing at me.
The other lady cuts in “I’m Rachel. This is Gemma. Aren’t you going to invite us in?”
“Of course please come in ladies”
“Thankyou” she replies. Rachel walks to me and kisses me on both cheeks. Gemma does the same.
“Lovely to meet you”
“Can I take your coats ladies?” Maybe im getting into this role. “Here you go” Rachel says. “Take my bag too. You can look inside it if you like”
Im intrigued and peer in as she watches me for my reaction. Inside is a big black dildo, thick and veiny. I resist the urge to touch Oh fuck I think. Rachel has an evil grin on her face.
“What do you think?”
“I I I don’t know”
“Well you’ll know by the end of the night” she laughs.
Miss comes out and greets the ladies befor I can respond.
“So what do you think of my little slut then ladies?”
“She looks better than your last one” Gemma replies “That one was a broken wreck even before we got ahold of him”
“She’s a little bit whorish, I don’t think I’d want to take her home to my mum but she can ride my cock anyday” Rachel says. All three burst into laughter whilst looking at me.
As the three walk into the living room all I can think about is the previous slut and what happened to him.
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