So, what type of sissy do you want to make your Sissy? I asked myself while we were sitting in the jacuzzi. Samantha and Crystal were talking about something, as I thought to myself. This was a question that, throughout the conversation, Samantha wondered about. When I asked why she told me that it was important to start with a destination in mind when training slaves, and I raised an eyebrow, but I understood pretty quickly.
"Look, Angela," Samantha had said, getting my attention, "No matter how 'Spontanious' we want our actions to seem sometimes, you plan. You plan almost every action you take for the reaction you want. You need to be ready for changes, though, and to reach a destination. Planning is one of the most important things for Dominant people like us. You don't need it perse," Samatha had said as I replayed the moment in my mind, "But you will find that with a planned training not only becomes easier for you, it becomes easier on your slave. You need a destination, Angela; floundering in the dark will only increase training time and confuse the sissy. Same with that skank of yours. I already noticed some mixed signals from her." Samantha had said, and my thoughts whirred.
I needed to think of what I wanted Tracy and Jake to be. Jake, I was planning on abandoning; that was not even a question in my mind. What I wanted to do with him was more what would destroy the rapist more. Tracy, on the other hand, I was growing warmer too lately. She even had something to say but kept her mouth shut. The blackmail I had on her, though, was much more complete than with Jake. Jake could actually fight back if he were willing to give up his reputation.
That constantly meant that I could only go so far in cornering him. I had thought about this before, and it wouldn't be the last time. I didn't know about him because he would consider the point that he would rather lose everything than continue to degrade himself to me. The more he submitted, the more, the farther that line would move, I believe. Sometimes people pass the point of no return without ever knowing that they had done so. This is what I needed to achieve with Jake. Samantha was correct on what I needed to do; Plan.
What was Jake's future Ideally for me? Was it to find someone to pawn him off too? Whore him out like some cheap skank until I find a buyer? The last thought made me frown. I didn't want to degrade myself to becoming a pimp. No, I wanted something that was retribution for what he did to me. Samantha was right; I can already think of different ways to train this sissy. One was a sissy maid cleaning and doing chores inside a chastity cage. That meant keeping the fucker around, though.
Though, others might keep him in my sight to see his degradation even further. I could make him keep dating my little Skank Tracy. Make him watch as I fuck his girlfriend. Make him eat the cum out of her pussy while she moans with my cock up her ass. That brought a smile to my face thinking about it. It was a happy thought, but I didn't want him to forever remain that close to me.
I needed to start thinking in the long term now, I realized. Jake would be in Football practice, and the 'Early Morning Workouts' with him would be the only time I could play with him unless on weekends. The afternoons would be filled with team practice. If I tried to invade that time at this point, I risk his future too blatantly; He would resist. I needed to do it right and subtly changing him without his knowledge.
A plan started to form in my mind. I might not know my final destination at this point, but I was coming up with a plan to begin training him towards whoring him out or giving him away when I am done. I didn't want to go much farther than that. I wasn't going to allow myself to come down to his level.
No, I needed to bring myself to a point then I could make a decision either way. I knew I was delaying the decision to the future, but it was all I could do for now. Tracy, on the other hand, would be my skank. She was starting to warm on me, and although I would not consider her a masochist. She was definitely warming up to it.
I brought myself back out of my thoughts. "You know Becky was asking about you this week at the swinger's party." Samantha said, "She was somewhat disappointed you didn't show up; so was Rick." Samantha finished with a smirk.
I looked down at Crystal, and I noticed her roll her eyes, "Rick is too obsessed with me at the party's, and honestly, although I would consider his cock big, I am not sure I would care anymore for my girlfriend has begun to stretch me." Crystal said casually, "I don't know if you noticed, but I think I cant live with something smaller anymore. I even took out all my other condom boxes. Magnums only in this house now." There was pride in her tone as Samantha chuckled.
"That sounds like you so much. Although you are settling down is still surprising to me. You were so into the swinger scene and the BDSM scene, Crystal. Hell, You even planned some of the parties. People will feel your missing presence." Samantha said, and Crystal scoffed.
"Just because the men at those parties might not satisfy me anymore means I won't go. I got a girlfriend to bring with me to join the parties as well. She will be a hit at the parties, and we both know it, Samantha." Crystal replied.
Samantha looked at me and noticed I was now actively following the conversation, "Oh, Your back from your thoughts, Angela." Samantha said with a smile, "We were just talking about you."
"I noticed," I replied easily, "I am interested in the swinger's parties but more interested in those BDSM scenes you were talking about there." I finished.
"Ah, Well, The Scene is something you will naturally get into with Crystal, and I am sure she will introduce you to it once she can spare a moment. She really does need to get your clothing done this week though at least one outfit, my dear." Samantha said, her eyes turning to Crystal with a critical eye.
"You're right; I want to see you rampaging in Decker's wife the most." Crystal said with a savage grin, "I am sick of seeing him brag about his dick size at every party. When he becomes the second place in dick size, I truly wonder how he will react. Plus, I want to see how Evelyn will react to a larger cock. I am sure she just has a huge cock fetish with that swingers mindset." Crystal finished.
"Oh, You're so naughty, Crystal," Samantha said with a chuckle, "You need to keep your girlfriend here on a shorter leash," Samantha said, turning to me. Her chuckle, though, undercuts the words. "Decker is a pompous ass, though, so I can understand why you want to stick it to him."
"So, You go to swinger's parties too, Samantha?" I asked her.
"Yup, Although I usually go for some social play. I like to watch from time to time or tie up one of the wives there for my amusement. The open play, though, is what I like about it. I can go in without a plan in mind and make my choice of partner for the night squeal." Samantha leaned back, and I think she would have looked perfect sipping some red wine at that moment.
"Honest;y," I said, slowly tightening my grip on Crystal even as my cock hardened a little, "That sounds like a lot of fun," I told them. "A party where I can bust a nut in someone's wife and make the husband watch sounds like a lot of fun. I would love to fuck with this Decker person you are talking about." My grin turned sadistic with the thought of someone in an open relationship looking at me with jealousy. "It feels weird to tell people this, but the thought of dominating some else's wife really does it for me."
"Ah, Crystal, Just found another kink in your girlfriend," Samantha said with a sly smile followed up with a giggle. "You want to be a bull, it seems. You really would be into the Cuckold and Swingers scene then." Samantha finished.
Crystal turned up to look at me while I was feeling confused. "Angela, Babe," Crystal began, "A bull is when someone in a cuckold relationship is the one fucking the wife, usually with a large cock while the husband watches. Maybe with some humiliation or even recorded for the husband to watch later. It might even be with the husband himself recording the session. It ties into many BDSM and dominant plays too. I think that might be one of the reasons you like fucking that Skank. You know she has a boyfriend and that you are cuckolding him without shame." Crystal finished.
"That is a short version and as with many Kinks. It has many branches and ways it can be explored. But you seem to be a bull just from your offhand comment definitely." Samantha pitched in after a moment. "There are many ways to explore your sexuality through Anglea, Don't try to narrow yourself on labels. All those do is pigeonhole you into a corner. Your girlfriend here is a prime example of someone who loves many different kinks. Under a general header, she is just a Masochist, but she can also be many other things. If she were to give herself a label, she would become bored with that label after about five sex sessions." Samantha finished leaning back.
"I also agree with that," Crystal said, looking up with a smile, "People are complex, and the need to put a label on yourself is a demerit in my eyes. You are you, and I like you as you are. We can explore all the avenues of sex together," Crystal had an impish grin, and I suppressed the want to spank that perfect bottom.
Instead, I chuckled, "Don't get all sappy on me, you two; we are still in the Jacuzzi together." Samantha said, "Still, Your relationship technically isn't any of my business but what Crystal said is correct. It is better to learn what the other likes while being together than trying and forcing things through. Though, it seems you two are already warming up to the motion." Samantha finished.
"I am fine moving more slowly, to be honest. We already are moving quite fast," I admitted honestly, "Crystal's body just does it for me also. I get caught up in that perfect ass ripple from the spanking too. Our relationship is moving quite quickly to the point that lately, I spend more time here than I do at home."
"Well," Samantha chimed in when Crystal looked to be about to say something, "I think it is time for us to get out of this jacuzzi. I am starting to get pruney, and I would like to see how that sissy is doing if I am honest." Samantha finished.
I looked down at the condition of my hands and noticed the same thing, and nodded. "Works for me," I replied before looking down at Crystal, "Feeling better after that short sex session?" I asked her.
Crystal glared at me, then looked at Samantha, "Look at her. She has the sexual stamina that makes me unable to walk then ask me things like this. Samantha, help me bring her down to a wreak that couldn't handle possible thrust her hips once more!" Crystal exclaimed in false outrage.
"Nope, That womb wreaker will stretch me, to the point, I won't feel enjoyment from anyone else. Plus, I am not into large insertions like you have always been." Samantha replied as she got out of the tub, "Try inviting that Skank and the sissy too," Samantha followed up, "Maybe the three of you can make her submit."
"Hmmm, That sounds like it could be fun," Crystal commented.
"Not happening," I said, pouring cold water as I started to get out of the Jacuzzi myself. "Those two are still dating each other and don't know the other is being trained by me," I told them both without shame. "We can do something like that when I think they are ready to learn they are both slaves to my cock. Plus, I want the sissy little bitch in the other room to hold onto that relationship. I want him to cling to it. Put all his manhood into it. Make him grasp onto it like a lifeline and order Tracy not to break off the relationship. When it reaches that point where the only thing keeping him thinking that he is a man. That is when I will fuck Tracy making her beg and squeal in delight as she gets fucked by my cock. Make her beg for my hard girthy cock as she humiliates him for having such a smaller dick. Get her to make fun of the times when they had sex in their relationship, thinking that she was cumming or whatever. I want to watch that despair, those feelings of inadequacy as the one thing keeping his manhood afloat are dropped under him like a trap door hanging that manliness, forever killing that thread left in him." I finished getting out of the tub and turned to see Crystal looking at me with pure lust in her eyes.
"Oh, My, God, You make me so fucking horny," Crystal said as she sat back in the tub.
"That is..." Samantha said slowly, looking at me astonished. "Sadistic as fuck, I purely love it." She continued slowly, "I have the urge to masturbate just thinking about that scene. The rich emotions, the steady drop; The emotional turmoil; Everything about it is purely amazing. The sissy would have his entire world shattered with one mind-blowing fuck as his girlfriend is Cuckolded right in front of him. The woman also had been a part of talking him into the place he currently is in, from my understanding. It, It, Record it." Samantha finished.
"I plan on it," I told her simply with a sadistic grin.
"No, I mean if you sell that recording, I guarantee I could get some perverted clients who would love it. Seriously love it." Samantha exclaimed. "The scene you just painted right now, I want to hire you again just for that. I can almost see the despair and the fuck in front of me. I want to see it so bad now!" Samantha looked at me with great interest now. No, It wasn't interested; it was something more along the lines of respect. It was something I hadn't noticed in her looks at me before.
"I told you, Samantha; She has that sadistic touch that surprises you at random times. She is an amateur, but she can come up with amazing scenes." Crystal exclaimed, now getting out of the tub.
I helped her to stand outside as her knees were still a little shaky. "I have to agree," Samantha replied, "I think that I might even be happier than before about picking you to be the next Mistress."
"Thanks," I said as I helped Crystal Dry off, "It has been one of the things I have been planning since I made skank, well, my skank. It was one of the reasons I started to train her in the first place. The main one, though, was that she fucking helped plan my rape," My voice grew dark as I said that, my anger returning.
"Hey, you're using too much strength," Crystal noted, and I realized that I was still drying her off with a towel. I was rubbing her ass a little too hard as I felt that anger. My movements softened, and Crystal sighed, "Look at this; she even takes care of me after using me," Crystal noted with a smile. "She is the complete package!" Crystal finally happily exclaimed.
I rolled my eyes but brought myself back up to my full height and made sure to thoroughly dry out my girlfriend's hair making it a mess. Once Crystal realized what I was doing, the damage was already done, and her hair looked like a mess. It also gave her a wild look, but her stare showed her displeasure.
"You messed up my hair," Crystal said with puffed cheeks. I smirked and brought my lips to hers.
"Yup," I replied after the quick peck, then ignored her outrage. I grabbed another towel and made sure I was dry myself, although I kept my hair in better shape with a smirk.
"I am looking forward to seeing the condition of that sissy after a couple of hours in that chair," Samantha said, changing the conversation as she got into her clothes. "He was looking pretty bad after your sex tirades earlier. I wonder what would happen if you had your way with him now." Samantha noted, and I smirked.
"I was thinking the same thing," I told Samantha, my grin turning sadistic. "I was looking forward to finding out as well. Want to be the Camerawoman?" I asked her.
"I think you will have two of us to do that today," Crystal said as she slipped on a robe over her shoulders, her knees still shaking.
"That works for me, and I think the sissy today is definitely going to have problems walking back into that cliche house," I said with a smirk as I decided to remain unclothed. Samantha, on the other hand, returned to the clothes she was wearing before.
"I really am looking forward to this," Samantha said, "It has been a while since I got to be a part of training a sissy. They are not very common, and forced feminization can be quite risky sometimes." Samantha finished, "You have good blackmail and reason to be doing it. I look forward to him being broken in."
Samanthas grin matched my own smile, and the two women joined me as I stepped back out into the basement. The sounds of moans filled the room we entered. It suddenly increased in volume as the voice echoing in the basement suddenly increased in volume. It was a desperate moan, and it seemed to beg as the Sissy threw his head back and forth as another orgasm ripped through his body. His arms strained against the restraints as we walked up. I smirked as I noticed no more sperm came out of his cock.
Samantha's eyes turned to see mine as I turned to see hers. Our smiles grew as we watched the sissy come down from a dry orgasm in the black world that he was in. With the blindfold and the earplugs, the only thing he could sense with his nose and his body. That nose brought in the smell of semen, urine, and female ejaculate. The body brought in an overwhelming level of pleasure constantly to make up for the missing senses, though, and his moan tapered off. His orgasm must have finished, and I decided I would start now.
I crouched down, and I signaled Crystal to remove the blindfold. Crystal nodded and made way behind him as I squatted in a pool of sissy cummies and urine. I didn't care about that, though, as I found the prostate massager that was firmly up the sissy's ass. The sissy moaned this time in confusion as that blindfold was ripped off of his eyes, and the light of the basement temporarily blinded him.
I didn't care, though, and I pulled that prostate massager quickly. Jake moaned loudly with the sudden change around his ass, and I felt my cock hardening in anticipation. I smirked, and I pressed the tip of my half-hard cock that was rapidly reaching full mast. The sissy Jake seemed to have noticed what was happening as the tip of my cock entered his asshole that was gaping from the sudden exit.
His moan was begging for mercy, I knew—the look of shock and despair and fear of the unknown colored his expression. My uncaring eyes looked back into that expression, and my hips moved forward under the chair, penetrating his gaping asshole. The Groan and moan echoed into the room as Fresh pleasure filled my mind. The sissy's ass wasn't really tight like it usually was. It was undoubtedly because his muscles were tired. That didn't matter, though, as the new type of pleasure filled me. It wasn't as pleasurable as a Tight hole that firmly gripped my cock, but it was amazing in its own right. I pushed myself deep without regard for the sissy either as he moaned even louder as I passed that prostate that had been massaged for hours. That was then coupled with the fact that Crystal and Samantha found the vibrates and started to change their settings.
The new changes came too fast for the sissy. His hole started to tighten up, making me moan suddenly. That tightness, though, quickly turned into spasming as the sissy started to strain against the bindings holding him. Nothing came from his little clit, though, as he cried out. My cock never stopped moving, and I pressed my hips against the chair in a hard position to maintain. To my delight, however, I realized what a good workout I could get from this position, and I smiled wickedly.
My hips started to trust up before pulling back as far as I could go before thrusting up. The moans and groans from the sissy as he rapidly started to spasm on my cock continued. His cries were like music to my ears as I made him cum over and over on my cock. His pleas for anything dying in that gag that cut all communication to minimalist moans and groans.
My cock was loving things as they were, though, as I rampaged inside of him. That little swollen bit of Prostate I could even fell on my cock continued to be rubbed as I fucked his ass into submission. in my haze of pleasure, I turned to Crystal. "Take off that gag. Let us hear what the sissy has to say." I ordered her with a sadistic, pleasured smile on my face.
Crystal obeyed, taking off the gag while Samatha filmed the sissy taking my huge cock entirely. My cock pumped in and out of him, and He cried out loudly without words as the gag left his mouth. His voice a cry of pleasure as I continued to fuck him without mercy. I was nearing the end, and his cry of another orgasm made me trust hard and deep into his little asspussy without restraint. I felt semen leave my cock deep into his bowels without restraint, filling him up. I moaned and continued to pump my hips as the sissy's ass spasmed on me.
I finished my ejaculation, and the sissy's legs shook without any semen leaving his cock. The sissy no longer seemed able to ejaculate, and with the amount on the floor, I thought of it as a personal challenge to see if there was some hiding in his balls. My cock might have erupted once, but I wasn't ready to call it quits with just one ejaculation.
My hands reached up, and the earplugs left the sissy's ears allowing sound to return to his world, "Ready for round two?" I asked him with a grin. His eyes looked at me with that fear, and he opened his mouth to say something when my hips swung back. The sudden movement caught him off guard, and my hips thrust forward back into him, and he cried out.
"Why!?" He screamed, "Mercy, Mistress, Mercy!" He exclaimed a second later. I didn't know what the question was about, and I couldn't care. My hips moved while the women around me recorded the session as the sissy exclaimed, "I'm Cumming!"
Again nothing erupted from his little clit, and I thrust into his ass continuously, making sure he felt every inch of my cock moving across his sensitive prostate gland. His cries echoed in the room continuously, even as his body unwillingly strained against the restraints. His body shuddered in another orgasm as he cried out, "Oh, God, NOT AGAIN, CUMMMING MISTRESS, IM CUMMING!"
His screams continued to echo even as his ass spasmed on me. Still, nothing erupted from his cock. I was reaching the peak yet again, and I looked towards Crystal. "Got anything, Shocking?" I asked her.
Crystal's eyes widened, and she looked thoughtful. Samantha, on the other hand, got a vicious, sadistic grin, "You looking to make the sissy forcefully erupt once again?" Samantha asked.
"Yup, I want him to release the last of it in him. I want to see if there any left." I finished.
"Mine is in the repair shop," Crystal said meekly. "A couple of weeks ago, mine broke when I was doing some electrical play with Philp," Crystal admitted, "I had to ship it back to the manufacturer to get it repaired properly. It won't be back for a week." She finished it off.
I felt disappointment flow through me, but I continued to thrust my hips up into the moaning sissy as I felt him spasm once again on my cock. He cried out in a futile attempt to beg for mercy. His exhausted voice, though, was decreasing the volume of all that begging.
I shrugged somehow, even as I continued to mercilessly fuck that sissy's ass. "Okay, let us finish him with this then," I said, disappointment evident in my voice although I tried to contain it.
"Sorry," Crystal replied meekly, and I shoved my cock deeply into The sissy's ass and brought my hand out to bring Crystal close. I kissed her lips as I continued to fuck that little bitch and felt his orgasm yet again on my cock as I released a second load. The orgasm with Crystal's kiss made my head blank for just a second as the orgasm shot through my body. It was an amazing feeling, and I continued to kiss her as my hips finished dumping a load into the sissy's bowels again.
This time though, I pulled out, and the Sissy moaned with a gaping hole at my exit. He looked exhausted and didn't even fight while the vibrators continued to bring a constant stream of pleasure through his now flaccid cock. It looked useless under all those vibrators, and I smiled.
"I think we should give him a shower than send him home," I said with contempt in my voice. "I think that he has learned his lesson a little today, although..." I ripped the tape and vibrators off his cock and heard his groans. Samantha did the same as we all started to work together to strip the dirty toys off the sissy. Light groans were the only thing that came from the exhausted sissy. He seemed out of it and didn't seem to know what was happening around him.
I unstrapped the Sissy, and he remained still. The Exhaustion was completely evident. My hand, though, lashed out and slapped his face. He groaned again, and I continued to slap his face, "Wake up, sissy," I repeated as I slapped his face multiple times to wake him up.
"Uhh, What?" Jake said, and this time my hand struck with more power behind it. With his mind now waking up, he felt the hit much more seriously.
"Get the fuck up, sissy," I ordered harshly. The sissy looked up with a start and saw me with a stern expression. The memories of the last couple of hours made him shudder, and he got up with a loud groan. He was covered in his own urine and semen. I watched him get off that chair with shaky legs that trembled under his own weight.
"Yes, Mistress," He said with the fear evident in his voice. It seemed that he had learned to listen to my orders.
"Get cleaned up Sissy, Follow me," I ordered, and I showed him into the showers down here. I then turned the water on cold and shoved him in.
"IT'S COLD!" The sissy cried out in surprise.
"Hurry the fuck up, sissy!" I replied loudly.
I could hear him scrub himself off inside the shower almost, and I scoffed as I listened to his groans and moans under the showerhead. Soon though, he came out no longer reeking of ejaculate and urine. I looked upon him, and I ordered, "Show me your little pussy, Sissy!" My tone came out with contempt, but Jake didn't hesitate. He quickly turned around and showed me his ass. As he was doing that, Samantha came in and started to record the scene in plain view.
"Get on your knees in front of me, sissy," I followed up quickly. The sissy Jake didn't hesitate. The memory of the punishment was fresh in his mind, and he turned around and got on his knees in front of me. My foot came down upon his head, though. "Make your face touch the fucking floor, sissy. This is proper kneeling to your Mistress!" I ordered.
The sissy's face touched the tile floor, but my foot remained. I then pushed his face to the floor, putting weight onto his head. "This is your proper place, sissy," I told him. "Now, You have been forgetting your training all too much, sissy. Every time you forget to acknowledge my orders with a 'Yes, Mistress,' from now on will be an hour in that chair you found yourself today." I told him a new punishment, and I heard him audibly gulp. "One Hour," I said, and the sissy tried to look up at me.
"Mistress?!" He cried out in confusion.
"Every time I tell you something, I need a stupid little sissy like you to tell me you understand, sissy. When I say something that requires acknowledgment, you will tell me you understand with a simple, Yes, Mistress." I told him flatly, "If your stupid sissy mind needs further clarification, you must request with, 'This stupid sissy doesn't understand, Mistress, Please enlighten me.'" I finished.
"Yes, Mistress!" He said while under my foot, and I smirked.
"Good, You finally understand something in that stupid sissy mind. In acknowledgment of that, you may clean up my cock from your sissy pussy." I ordered.
I lifted my foot off his head and raised an eyebrow as the sissy started to get back on his knees, "Yes, Mistress," He acknowledged my order, but my eyebrow stayed raised. My cock was dripping with semen and intestinal fluids from the Sissy. It looked grotesque under the light, and he looked up at my girth that was standing tall on its own—twitching under his glare.
My hand slapped him, "Hurry up and thank me for the privilege of being able to service my cock, Sissy!" I ordered him harshly.
"Thank you, Mistress, For allowing me to clean the majesty of your cock!" He exclaimed before digging into my balls, licking them up to the shaft of my cock. The tongue glided up the shaft of my cock, almost making me moan. He started the lengthy procedure of cleaning my cock up with his tongue. No drop of semen was spared under his tongue as he licked along the length multiple times.
Samantha watched with a smile recording the entire thing as the sissy cleaned my cock up all over and finally finished getting the fluids off me. He seemed to want to pull back with finishing his order. "Suck me off Sissy, Do it well, and you won't receive a punishment. Fail and another hour in that chair." I told him nonchalantly. I looked to Samantha, "Put a timer on please, He has five minutes to make me cum, or he gets an hour on the chair and another hour for every minute after." My open threat to the sissy made his mouth immediately start sucking on my cock with an increased fervor that I have never seen from him before.
He unwillingly even got me to moan as he tried to use his hands to help pleasure me. My hands came down on his hands when they tried to come up, hitting him on the knuckles harshly, "Mouth only, sissy bitch!" I chastised him.
The time was almost up, and the sissy was bringing me more pleasure than he ever had before with his mouth. He was starting to focus on those spots that made me moan loudly. He was quickly bringing me to orgasm much faster than I anticipated. I even had to begin to hold in my orgasm as the Sissy did his flat best to bring me to orgasm. Still, I would hold out at least for that first timer to go off. I wanted to match myself for a second after that alarm went off to make the sissy despair.
Jake was growing more desperate and finally the moment where an alarm went off. I waited for a second, and I grabbed the sissy's head shoving him down on my cock while the Alarm blared in the room. I then released my seed down his throat without care as he dispaired. I moaned loudly as I dumped it down his throat and pulled back to fill his mouth with the leftovers as my ejaculation came to an end.
I pulled out of his mouth and looked down at the sissy. "Hold that semen in your mouth, your Sissy Bitch." I ordered.
The sissy looked at me with despair increasingly. His brain seemed to work through as he tilted his head back and said, "Yess, Mistress, Thank you for your semen."
It was garbled and hard to hear with a mouth full of cum. Samantha behind me couldn't seem to contain that giggle of hers, and I stepped away. "Keep that cum in your mouth and get dressed," I ordered, pointing towards the door where Crystal was standing in front. "Help him out, babe, and bring him home with some of the clothing options we got him." Crystal heard the demand in my tone and nodded.
It seemed Crystal was perfectly fine with me ordering her around. However, that wasn't much to my surprise. She liked when I took charge, and I heard a gargled acknowledgment from the sissy.
As they left the room together to get the sissy dressed, "Crystal, Be a babe and bring him for inspection before going; I need to see a clit cage on him and something to plug up that gaping hole." I finished.
"No problem, I am sure I will enjoy it. You want the semen to be shown at the inspection?" Crystal asked, her gaze heated at me.
"Yup, I want to see my semen in there. I also want a photo of it just outside of the Cliche house. After that, I guess if the sissy wants to, they can swallow." I told her.
Crystal's eyes looked enthralled, and she nodded Happily. "No problem, Mistress," Crystal acknowledged.
The door closed after her and the sissy. I sighed before turning to Samantha as she put away her phone. "How do you think I am dominating men?" I asked her curiously.
This whole interaction started because Samantha wanted to see me dominate a man. I did so in front of her, and Samantha's gaze was as heated as Crystal's was. "I will tell you how I think," Samantha said with a stern expression, "You made me want a Sissy of my own to dominate." She said, her tone heated, "I think I will try and find a client soon around that, to be honest. That was hot and well done. Not perfect, and you might have wanted to spend more time fucking him into further despair. Other than that, I loved it." Samantha came across as genuine.
"Thank you, I do have to go back home soon, though," I told her truthfully," I have no idea what time it is, but I am still a student and need to get ready for next week.
Samantha nodded, "Fair enough. Crystal won't take much time, but how do you feel at this moment?" Samantha asked from nowhere.
"Honestly," I said, buying myself time to think about my feelings. "I feel good; no, I feel amazing. Dominating that sissy bitch makes me feel powerful that someone like that little fucking bitch has to listen to my orders. I feel good about putting someone like him in his proper place too." I turned to Samantha, "If that makes me a bad person like him, then I don't care. I feel amazing, and I am looking forward to next week." I opened the bathroom door, and Samantha followed me out where I put on my dirty clothing.
I looked at Samantha after finishing getting dressed. I felt uncomfortable in my old clothes, but I wore what I had. "You aren't a bad person Angela," Samantha said in the silence, "You just like what you like. Just don't go overboard and do it to everyone." Samantha said with a smirk.
"Fine, let us go upstairs," I told her, leaving the philosophical questions behind in the basement. Samantha seemed to agree, and we were soon on the Living room couches. Soon, Crystal came down in a cute tank top that stopped just below her breasts and some shorts. The sissy was dressed the way he came in, though with many bags with labels showing their origins of women wear to those who saw them.
"Show me the cum in your mouth, sissy," I ordered, and Crystal walked past him to sit beside me. The sissy showed me the cum in his mouth now with a ton of saliva with it too. "Boi pussy now with that little clit cage you are growing so happy with."
The sissy seemed to blush under my order but followed instruction with a 'Yes, Mistress," That was hard to make out with the semen in his mouth. The pants were dropped with a couple of bags. A black plug was covering the ass from sight, and I nodded. "Now your clit, Sissy." Another acknowledgment came from him, and she turned around. The clit was tightly secured and locked. I nodded again. "Good, Get the fuck out of my sight," I ordered, pointing at the back door.
The siss acknowledged again before walking to the back door. I looked outside to see the darkness coming in. "Crystal," I said as she was getting up. I pulled her back down onto my lap, much to her surprise, and our lips met. I kissed her deeply and passionately. Crystal moaned and wrapped her arms around me, increasing our contact. I then broke the kiss, our foreheads touching. "Get your measurements, babe. I will be heading home while you take that sissy bitch home. I need to get ready for next week, do laundry, and tame my mother a bit. I want to let you get your measurements before I go so you can start at your own convenience for that clothing Samantha wants me to have. Not to mention yourself." I finished with a smirk.
"Fine," Crystal said, a little attitude in it. "I want to see you soon next week, though," Crystal countered.
I nodded," Definitely; now go; we need to finish things up here. I really do need to get going." I told her honestly.
With that, Samantha got up too, "I will contact you soon, Angela," Samantha said as Crystal ran off for her measuring tape. Samantha, on the other hand, headed to the door. "I need to get things set up too. I look forward to working with you, Angela; I have hopes for you." She finished and left without another word.
Crystal stormed out with that measuring tape and noticed Samantha's absence. She shrugged, and things moved forward. The measuring was very professional, though, and Soon Crystal announced that she had all the measurements she needed.
"I might need you to try it on a couple of times to make sure everything is right, but I will start working on it tomorrow while you're at school." Crystal said with a professional tone as she finished her notes.
"Good," I said, and I spanked her ass feeling that satisfying ripple making Crystal yelp. "I will see you soon." With that, I put on my shoes and left. The sissy must have been waiting in the back. Instead, I headed out early, wanting to go for a run to clear my mind.
My feet hit the pavement heading home, my thoughts whirling in a torrent.
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