Mistresses, TS, Maids, Sissies and Slaves

every day it was the same - his step daughter would bring another of her friends home to witness his servitude and humiliation.

all the young women got off on punishing and degrading him. each day he suffered pain and frustration as they would tease and torment him with their sexuality.

there was a time when she couldn’t enter the club unless she worked their for less than minimum wage. while the male members of the club would laugh about how they had made another million pounds selling arms or financial packages they knew were destined to fail.

that was then, that was before a group of very determined women got together and decided enough was enough. all it took was one man with a weakness for kink, a woman to exploit it and the club was theirs, with the club came financial records, the records came power.

she was waiting for her lover, she always liked to have a sissy around when she was entertaining a real man. men seemed to get a kick out of having a sissy to laugh at, insult, abuse and demonstrate their superiority over.

for her it just meant better sex.

it was also her way of showing them their future. the sissy who served them was generally one of her more recent lovers. once she got tired of them (and she always did) she began to enslave and sissify them. this turned her even more.

she had quite a stable of sissy slaves and a queue of men wanting to be her lover.

my tumblr is full of lovely rude and sexy photos from those i follow. quite a few are very raunchy, not that i am complaining. many of them have tens of thousands of views.

me i put up a naughty photo and before anyone gets a chance to enjoy them they get blocked.

so i am going to experiment - i’m going to post without the text pieces. to see if that makes a difference.

it had been a long night of dancing and partying, in a way she was sad it all had to end. lots of hot and sweaty fun. lots of men to tease and frustrate.

his wife was out.

she had left him gagged (no sobbing to the neighbours - not that they cared, as they had used his services in the past and would do again), he was in tight chastity (no change there - he was always locked away except when he was on kennel duty) and he was plugged (nice and large with a variable vibration programme that kept him on edge).

he wasn’t sure how long he would be like this - but his wife had told him she would bring him back a surprise. the last time she said that he ended up being a party favour at a stag do.

she was pleased with its progress, at this stage it was no longer a man - just a slave. the question she was pondering was in which direction to guide its training. she had buyers looking for several types of slaves and this one could be trained for some of those roles.

however she remembered when the slave had been a man and how he had once disrespected her, and so now she thought she would indulge herself and have a little personal revenge.

that decided she placed a call - and soon the slave would be a cum bucket for an isolated logging camp and once it had finished there she thought she would sell him to the owner of the kennels who made some very specialised films.

he was so happy when he married her. he knew she was out of his league but he believed that she loved him.

it came as a shock to discover that really all she wanted to do was turn him from a man into a sissy slave to use, abuse and perhaps sell off to the highest bidder.

right now he was undergoing training - he tried so very hard to please her, but he was always being punished. he begged and pleaded. he promised to be a good sissy, be told her that he would be a good slave. just give him another chance.

she would tell him he had one more chance or else.

she hadn’t told him she ha found a buyer for his services and very soon he would be performing duties at a brother that specialised in submissive sissies.