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An Evening with the Girls
Recently I had a hot fantasy that I just had to put on my tape.
It has to do with my fantasy of being embarrassed and dominated in front of
other women by my Mistress Theresa.
It was on a Thursday evening. I got home from work about six
P.M. As I usually do, I made my tea and went upstairs and got undressed. I
grabbed my robe and headed downstairs naked. I went into the bathroom to shave
and take my shower. As I was preparing to shave, Mistress came in and said "I
hope you have something to put on when you are through, because Lois and Sue are
coming over to workout, and they will probably be here when you come out."
I told Mistress I had my robe. Then with a devilish twinkle in her eyes she
mused, "Maybe I should take away your robe and make you come out naked. Would
you like that slave?" I looked at her tentatively
and replied, "If it would please you Mistress."
"Oh it would please me greatly slave!" she said. Then she asked, "Would you
really do that for me if I ordered you to?"
"I, um, ah, would I have to stay naked or would I just have to run through on my
way upstairs, Mistress?"
Mistress laughed and said, "Oh no slave, if I order you to do this, you spend
the whole evening totally naked. And on top of that you will obey any order that
I give you, no matter what it is, instantly or believe me, your ass will pay
dearly! And in front of the ladies. So slave, should I order you?"
I stood there amazed at what I was hearing. Finally, looking sheepishly at her I
said, "Yes Mistress."
Mistress laughed again and said, "Excellent! Now get down on your knees and kiss
my feet." I immediately dropped to my knees and started to kiss her feet. As I
was doing this, she said, "As your Mistress, I am ordering you to be totally
naked when you come out of the shower. You are to come to whatever room we are
in, the kitchen, workout room, whatever, and come before me, get down on your
knees, kiss my feet, and say, ' How may I serve you Mistress?' I will make all
of your decisions from then on. Do you understand slave?"
"Yes Mistress," I answered.
"Good!" she smiled. "Now get up and take care of your business, and make sure
you shave your cock and balls nice and silky smooth." I got up and started to
prepare my shaving stuff as Mistress took my robe and started to leave. Before
she closed the door she said, "I knew you would agree slave, because I've
watched your private video. You know, the one with all your fantasies about
Lois. I figured you would agree to anything to be naked in front of her. Isn't
that right slave?" I couldn't look her in the eyes, as I sort of stammered and
stuttered, "I, uh, ah, um..."
Mistress said, "Don't lie slave!"
I finally said, "Yes Mistress."
Mistress smirked, "Oh! I'll bet the girls would find that video amusing, don't
you think slave? I'm sure they would laugh when they found out you secretly want
to suck cock and eat sperm. Speaking of which, I'll bet they get a kick out of
watching your cum shots."
I looked at her in shock and fell to my knees and begged,
"Please Mistress, please, I beg you not to show them that tape. Oh please, not
that, please!"
Mistress just smiled with an enigmatic look in her eyes and said," I haven't
decided what I'll do yet, but you know slave that I'll do whatever amuses me.
Now, get up and get going with your shower, and think about the embarrassment
and humiliation you're going to enjoy tonight." And with that she closed the
door and left me alone with my thoughts.
I started shaving my cock and balls only to find my hands shaking and my heart
pounding as I thought of my ordeal to come. The thought of this really happening
kept bringing to mind Mistresses warning of 'Be careful what you wish for, you
might get it.'
As I shaved, a recurring scene kept flashing through my head; Me, setting naked
in my chair, when she's not home. I'm watching stories or reading stories where
men are humiliated in front of groups of women. I play with my penis as I read
of naked men in front of fully clothed women who laugh and taunt them and force
them to do any number of humiliating things for their amusement. As I sit there
with a throbbing hard-on, I wish, please, oh please, let it be me in front of
these women! I get so excited thinking of the delightful embarrassments I would
experience, my cock starts to drip with pre-cum. I take it on my finger and lick
it off, imagining I'm forced to eat my own cum in front of all these laughing
women. I never bring my self to full orgasm because Mistress isn't there to give
me permission. But I stroke myself right to the edge thinking about these
things. As I sit there naked and playing with my hard cock, I sometimes glance
out the bay window and pray, ' Please, oh please, let Lois drive in and catch me
like this; naked and playing with my self.' Dear Goddess, that is so exciting!
These are the thoughts going though my mind as I shave, knowing that now it's
really going to come true. Just before I step in to the shower, Mistress comes
in and says, "Slave, to show you I'm not without mercy, I've brought you
something to wear." And she set my slave collar on the sink. "And make sure the
lock is on!"
As I step into the shower, I hear someone come in. I hear Mistress talking and
laughing. I don't know whether it is Lois or Sue, but hearing someone actually
here brings home the fact that my fate is sealed. There is no turning back.
When I finish my shower and turn off the water, I can hear that all three women
are in the kitchen. As I finish up with my hand cream and deodorant, I hear them
move into the workout room. Then I use the hair dryer to dry my hair. As I'm
doing this I wonder if Mistress has told them what she has in store for me, or
if my walking in naked will be a complete surprise. I finally finish everything
and put on my collar. I put on the little pad lock and lock it. I open the
bathroom door and walk into the kitchen. My pulse is racing a mile a minute. I
realize I'm quivering. I feel myself blushing. I must be beet red. I peek around
the fridge.
Mistress is sitting on the workout machine, Sue is sitting in the chair, and
Lois is sitting on the stairs. I take a deep breath, and walk in. All
conversation stops dead. I try to look only at my Mistress, but I can't help but
glance at Sue and Lois. I feel their eyes on my hairless cock and balls, and my
red painted toes. In my fleeting glance, I see mingled shock and amusement in
their eyes, and perhaps fascination. I walk over and kneel at the feet of my
Mistress. I bow down and kiss her feet.
I look up and say, "How may I serve you Mistress?"
Mistress laughs and says, "Do you girls mind being served by my pathetic slave?"
Sue says, "Oh I don't mind at all!"
Lois laughs and says, "Sounds wonderful to me."
Then Mistress says, "Good! slave, the first thing you can do is get glasses of
wine for all of us."
"Yes Mistress," I answer. I get up feeling myself blushing even more, and go
back into the kitchen to fetch their drinks. I bring in one glass at a time,
kneeling at the feet of the one I serve. When I had served them their drinks,
Mistress asked, "Do you have tea made slave?" I replied,
"Yes Mistress." Mistress said, "You may bring it in here. Kneel in the doorway
so you're available should we need you to fetch. Also we'll have something to
look at while we work out."
So I knelt there, naked, in front of the three women, burning with embarrassment
and sipped my tea. Every time I glanced up it was to see one of them or all of
them staring at me and smiling. As they exercised, Mistress started telling them
about our lifestyle and the value of a good slave boy. After awhile, Lois and
Sue started to loosen up. They began to laugh and make fun of my predicament.
Every so often, one or another would order me to fetch more wine. And as they
had more to drink, their mocking became more lewd and sexual.
Finally they finished their workouts, and went into the living room to do their
cool-down exercises. I was made to crawl after them. Much to my dread, Mistress
asked them if they would like to watch a home video, starring me, X-rated of
course, while they exercised. They all laughed and there was a chorus of yes's.
Mistress already had the tape in, and she made me put it on play. As they did
their exercises, they all watched intently as I read stories and told of my
fantasies and my most secret desires. All done totally naked and in living
color!
They watched as my desire to be Lois's slave was revealed. And they laughed
about my wanting to suck cock and eat cum. And when my cum shots came on, they
all hooted and hollered as I shot my load. And then when I licked up my cum,
they all cheered. That's when Mistress told them she called me 'sissy girl'
because only sissy's eat cum.
During all this, I had been kneeling in the center of the room, my only movement
being to fetch more wine when one of the ladies said, "Slave, my glass is
getting low."
I would say, "Yes Ma'am." and hurry to refill their glass. As I knelt there
totally mortified at what they were watchin.
Mistress noticed me squirming a bit. "What is it slave?" she asked. I murmured,
"I have to use the bathroom Mistress, please." Mistress smiled wickedly and put
the tape on pause and said, "What's that slave? You have to wee wee?" At this
they all laughed at me. I nodded my head yes but Mistress snapped," Say it
slave!" Glancing shamefacedly at Lois and Sue I said, "Please Mistress may I go
wee wee?"
They all really laughed at this and started suggesting how I should be allowed
to pee. From the stories on the tape they already knew that I drank Mistress's
piss, and I had filmed myself pissing on my belly, so they weren't surprised
when Mistress finally decided that I would use my tea cup to piss in, right
there in front of them! Then Mistress said if it all wouldn't fit in the mug,
then I would have to drink some it to make room. And also if I dared spill one
drop on her carpet, I would have to drink the whole thing. The ladies thought
this a wonderful idea.
So Mistress handed me the mug and said, "Be a good girl, and go wee wee for us.
NOW!" Well, Lois and Sue cracked up at this, and their mocking and lewd comments
were coming one after another. Mistress of course joined in, telling them how I
shudder after I pee. They laughed some more and started to bet on how many
shudders there would be. I knelt there imagining the spectacle I made, naked,
holding my cock over the mug and trying to pee amid their laughter and taunting.
But I had to go so bad, I was finally able to start. Of course this was greeted
cheers and whistles. Fortunately, I finished just before the mug was full.
After four shudders; Lois won; Mistress made me clean the drops off my cock with
my finger and then lick it off. Then Sue said the mug looked too full and
suggested I drink some of it so I wouldn't spill any when I went to empty it.
Having no option, I raised it to my lips and took a drink of my own urine! After
I did this, Lois said it still looked too full. Smiling at me she ordered me to
drink some more before I was allowed to go empty it.
Mistress told me I could make more tea, but I wasn't allowed to wash the mug, I
had to use it the way it was. While I was making my tea, the ladies finished
watching the tape. When it was over, Mistress decided the girls should see my
cock nice and hard. So she ordered me to stand in the center of the room and
play with myself for their amusement.
I had thought in fantasies that I would be erect the whole evening, but with
their laughter and taunting I was soft as wet noodle. So I stood there and
fondled myself while they giggled and made fun of me. No matter how hard I tried
I couldn't get it up. And this of course made them laugh and mock me even more.
Finally Mistress said she had an idea.
She made me get down on my knees and take off her socks. Then she told me to
show the girls how much I worship and adore women's feet. Glancing sheepishly at
Lois and Sue, feeling my face burn with embarrassment, I knelt at Mistress's
feet and gently removed her socks. Then I bowed down and started to kiss and
lick her beautiful feet. Within minutes I could feel my penis start to swell. It
didn't take long before I had a throbbing erection. Mistress laughed and told
the girls that my fetish for women's feet would over come any humiliation. When
my penis was fully erect, Mistress ordered me to stand up and stroke it for
them, and to make sure I kept it hard. As I stood there doing this.
Sue asked Mistress if she would order me to cum for them. Mistress thought this
was a good idea. Mistress then told Lois that since she had guessed the number
of shudders I had when I pissed, that she could decide when and where I would be
allowed to cum. Lois laughed and said that like in one of my stories, I should
cum on a little dish, so they could all watch me eat my sperm.
Mistress got up and went to the kitchen and left me standing there stroking my
penis in front of Lois and Sue. After what seemed like an hour, but was only a
few minutes, Mistress returned with a small saucer. She handed it to Lois and
said it was up to her to give me permission. Lois smiled and looked at me. She
asked me if I was ready to cum for them.
I said "Yes Ma'am." Lois grinned and said I would have to beg. So, feeling even
more humiliated, I started to beg. "Please Miss Lois, please may I cum for you.
Please allow me to cum for you and the ladies. Oh please I beg to cum for you!"
Lois pretended to ponder for a few moments, then, finally she held out the dish
and told me I could cum for them. But, she warned, you'd better get every drop
on the dish or you'll be punished.
Glancing at Mistress and Sue, sitting on each side of her, I stepped in front of
her and pointed my penis at the dish, and with a submissive whimper, began to
shoot my hot sperm onto it. As I shuddered and finished squeezing the last drops
of semen out, the girls all laughed and cheered and told me what a good girl I
was for shooting such a large load for them. Then Lois ordered me to my knees
and to begin licking up my cum. This was the hardest thing I had to do yet.
After ejaculating, I lost all the sexual feelings I had, and now the
embarrassment and humiliation were double what they were before. But, of course,
I'm a pathetic sissy slave. So I obediently dropped to my knees, stuck out my
tongue, and began lapping up my hot sticky cum! When I had licked the dish
spotless, Lois had me stand up. She looked at my cock and told me I missed some.
I looked down at myself, and there was a pearly drop of cum still on my pee
hole. Lois told me to squeeze the tip of my cock onto my finger and then lick it
off. Of course I obeyed.
At this point, Mistress told Lois that if she thought I deserved a small reward,
she could let me kiss her feet. Lois smiled at me and asked, "Do you think you
deserve a reward slave?"
"Whatever pleases you Ma'am," I answered.
"Well," she said, "You ate all of your cum like a good girl, so go ahead, kiss
my feet."
As I knelt down I said, "thank you Miss Lois." And I began to kiss her feet.
Pretty soon the girls said they had to get going. Sue was the first to leave.
Before she left, she told Mistress, "If we're served like this all the time,
I'll really look forward to Thursday nights."
Mistress said, "That's up to you girls. If you enjoy it, he'll serve us every
week. Won't you slave?"
"Yes mistress," I answered.
After she left, Lois asked Mistress if she could borrow the video tape. Mistress
ordered me to go get the tape for Lois. When I brought it back, I heard Mistress
telling Lois that she could keep the tape because I would make another one for
their viewing pleasure. Lois smiled and said, "Cool, I can't wait! I think I'm
beginning to like this female domination stuff."
"Great." Mistress said, "And we haven't even got into the really good parts yet.
When ever you want to learn more, or practice, feel free to come over and we'll
use my slave any way you want."
"Sounds good to me." Lois said. Then she smirked. "Is he going to greet me when
I come over, naked, like in his stories?"
Mistress looked at me and raised an eyebrow, "Well slave?"
Blushing, I looked at Lois and said, "Yes Miss Lois. When ever you come over I
will be waiting on my knees, naked."
Lois just looked at me and laughed as she said goodbye to my Mistress.
When she was gone, Mistress asked me, "So, how do you like your fantasies coming
to life slave?"
"It's a lot different than reading or watching it. It's much more embarrassing
than I thought it would be. I'm almost afraid to wish for any more," I replied.
Mistress laughed and said, "Oh, but you will slave. As soon as you're horny
again you'll fantasize about this time and probably a lot of new ones." And as
always Mistress was so right!
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