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I lay on the bed next to Jenny still shaky and sore, my stomach ached from the violation and my eyes were stinging from the salty tears of shame, “Jenny, she hurt me, your mother, she hurt me” I whispered. “Yes and I lay up here not protecting or defending you, it’s for your own good, you deserved it” she quietly replied stroking my head gently. “Do you want to fuck?” Holding the key to my tight cage in front of my face she gently rested it on her stomach. I didn’t know how to respond, these situations sometimes led to sex and others to mind games. I unlatched myself from her body and looked at the key, lifting myself a little her breasts flexing her nipples erect and inviting, every inch of her drawing and seducing my mind. If I said yes it could be great but it might be far worse and sex always led to more control. Jenny looked at me smiling “There, right there, that’s where I want you, in fear, in lust, in no man’s land”, she took the key and unlocked my cage, knowing better than to touch I let her, as the cage slipped off my cock instantly got hard and my breathing shorter. “Tell me pet, what does a desperate cock like yours need the most, to be left aching and unfulfilled or to be slid into my juicy soft kitty hole?” I climbed slowly and knelt between her warm thighs my twitching cock resting its base on her soft warmth. “Patience my pet, tell me about your first memory, the first memory in the dorm at university” I looked at her pleadingly she made me do this, sometimes to tears always degrading me always humiliating me. “You left me tied to the bed” I paused, Jenny took hold of my member so tightly and then began to squeeze harder, enough to make me squirm inescapably rubbing me on her. “you put a sheet on the bed and told me if I could hold on all day we could fuck” “and what happened my pet” “your room-mate came home and found me tied and naked and she hurt me, she kept saying I deserved it, that I was worthless and disgusting, you knew she was going to find me, you left me at her mercy and she beat my cock and balls with a plimsol until I cried for her, that was what she wanted for me to cry and admit I was worthless” “There, good boy, now fill me and tell me what you are, tell me what I am, but don’t cum, not yet!”

I gently grasped her slender waist with one hand and guiding my ache pushed my cock slowly and carefully into her, her warm, soft, wet, pussy opened and engulfed me, sucked me in to the hilt, Jenny sighed and lifted her head to look me in the eyes. “I will ask again, do you want to fuck?” “yes Jenny I do, please” I pleaded “then tell me what you are” “worthless” I blurted out now desperate to pump her to suck her nipples, to please her and release my building pleasure. “Tell me what I am, if you get it right you can stroke, you can fuck me, if you get it wrong you will get to eat the pussy you won’t fuck tonight!” I didn’t know what to say, my orgasm depended on this one word. “say it, say what’s in your mind, I know what you have longed to say, what turns you on, what you want to call me, but dare you say it, you pitiful little boy, little boys like you need to be controlled, to be strap-on fucked, to be forced to eat off the floor, say it tell me what I am and you can fuck me to orgasm.” Jenny reached up and lifted my head, “you are coming back to Uni with me, you will be serving both of us, you belong in a fucking box at the foot of our beds, tell me what does that make me? Hmm?” She started to pull away, the word was on the tip of my tongue, I wanted desperately to fuck her to cum sweetly and deeply, in desperation I looked her in the eyes, pleading, begging her not to do this, it offended everything, all my sensibilities, but her muscles where slowly drawing away, I couldn’t go another night without release, but couldn’t say it.

Then the moment took me, I looked at her lithe body, knew I was beyond the edge, I said what she wanted to hear, I almost shouted it through gritted teeth, “I am worthless, I deserve all I get, my mind and body are for serving you, and you, are a bitch!” The moment the words left my mouth she pulled me deep, wrapped her legs around me and writhed under my pumping. She came almost instantly, I was one or two strokes behind her, the pull on my hair and the grip of her body draining me into her. As the moment began to subside Jenny pulled my head to her lips and whispered into my ear “I am going to punish you so hard for that, for calling me that, when we get back to Uni I am going to let Nix have your balls again and then display you and your cage to everyone! Was it worth it?” I looked up and smiled, then into her dark all consuming eyes came a look, one that filled my stomach with fear, she intended to do it….!

dream night of 'sex' with my wife

Family Matters - Part 3

You stood in the corner of the room as you watched Father locked into his new leather gimp suit. Stepmother sat on the bed with him and rubbed her new lace up boots over his body. She felt guilty about neglecting him and decided the poor wretch would have some special attention. His muted moans were barely audible behind the heavy hood and muzzle, but you knew what was tormenting him. The invasive butt plug was stretching his ass and the pulsing was pushing him to a prostate orgasm, his shifting wouldn’t allow true stimulation, that would be too easy. To further taunt him, Stepmother was playing with his metal cock cage, occasionally holding her wand vibe to it. You were helpless as your own bondage hooked the collar to the ceiling. The latex straitjacket was hot and tight, your body was clad in stockings, red satin briefs and your feet were stuffed into stripper heels as your plug was buzzing away too. A pair of Aunt Katja’s panties were taped into your mouth and she was ripe with the juices of her perversions. Since the arrival of the Aunts, you and Father were usually locked together by your cages. The sadistic bitches permitted you to cum in your chastity, with the discomfort and humiliation that brought. Watching as the other was tormented into being a leaking and desperate slave.

“You see, Thomas. Father is having to win my trust and affection again. He hasn’t coped very well with your rise to being my favourite boy. Luckily, Silvana and Katja have plans for him…..perhaps he will enjoy them….or not.”

She gave a wistful look as Father grunted and strained as he finally became able to cum….his cock thrusting and leaking in the cage as his ass was fucked from the deep plug. His convulsions went on for what seemed like an age…but he finally slumped in his bonds. Resistance broken as he moaned and twitched in the aftershock of orgasm.

“Now, Stephen….that is my little gift to you. Let’s see how Thomas is doing.” She got up off the bed and walked toward me, her cold blue eyes twinkling as I squirmed under her touch. The front of the panties were stained with precum and she tutted. “Control is your problem, boy. But you will get there……we have an event to attend this afternoon. Katja has some friends who organised it and we are all invited along. As you will expect, there is a dress code……Father will be most suitable in his outfit….but you will need to change.”

Once you were changed, you headed outside while Aunt Katja’s friend arrived to pick you all up. Stepmother, Silvana and Katja were waiting. All three in full leather and boots. Silvana wore red, while Stepmother wore thigh boots, for the first time you recalled. They were breathtaking and in your new party outfit, your cock strained even harder. Father wasn’t there, but as you looked back to the house, a large trunk was sitting on the driveway. The additions of some extra touches to your outfit would be required, but that would be attended to on the journey. It was your coming out party……a proud sissy slave for your equally proud Stepmother. She strutted over to run her hands all over you….the tight latex felt amazing, even the flat panel chastity cup belonged. Your silver cuffs were loosely binding your wrists and you saw the jet black van appear around the corner. The men up front got out and greeted the ladies, all the time giving you a predatory look……they headed into the house with the trunk and your heart sank. You knew that Father was going to be loaded into it….transported with you to your destination.

The arrival at the club was discreet as you all departed the vehicle. Your wardrobe changes were complete as you were now led into the building by Katja’s associate. The unveiling of your latex drone attire was met with great enthusiasm and you tottered in those awkward ankle boots. The wide steel collar was attached to the leash and the huge fake tits pushed the waist corset tightly into you. The red lips were slutty as could be, but the ladies and the men in attendance were very interested in you. As for Father, he was indeed being taken to Bucharest the next day. His training would need to be much harsher and that would be handled by the Aunts. Stepmother and you would be just fine it would seem, your future was in her very safe, gloved hands…..