Betty Pearl's Sissy Stories 20.1
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Hi All,
I have not contributed here for a long time but I have a story idea based on real experience that some of you may enjoy. This is not an adult baby story so I apologize in advance to those who are only interested in those type of tales. Also an advanced warning-as in my earlier stories, this story contains lots of humiliation and sissy punishment. Again if that is not your thing you will probably not have any interest in this story.
Finally, any comments or suggestions are not only welcome but invited.
Hope everyone enjoys!
sweatergirl
Sissy Session 1
Jack sat at his computer waiting to hear back from his Mistress. Jack was 55, a successful business man, divorced. While a normally good guy, outgoing and fun to be with, Jack had one overbearing fantasy- he wanted to treated as a sissy by a dominant woman, subject to being totally humiliated and used by the woman for her pleasure and amusement. Jack had never found a woman who was similarly inclined, in fact , in truth he had never really tried. So to satisfy his desire and needs, Jack had turn to engaging professional domes. He had been seeing his current Mistress, Mistress Bri, for 3 years now. She was beautiful, extremely bright, had a number of interests beyond domination, and was also amazingly inventive and cruel when it came to using and abusing her client subs.
Jack's relationship with Bri was that of a client sissy slave- he did not see her socially and had almost no knowledge of her personal life. However Bri had become so dominant in Jack's life, that he could not go more than 3 weeks or so without have a session with her. In fact, the relationship was such that Bri sometimes emailed Jack telling him she wanted him to schedule a session because she had a friend coming (sometimes female, sometimes male) who Bri thought would love to see the sissy humiliated, or she needed her studio cleaned ( which by the way Jack paid for just as for any other session even though all he did was literally clean and scrub the studio and then leave with nothing more than a bare acknowledgement by Bri). Bri had given Jack the sissy name "pussy"
So pussy had emailed Bri to schedule a session. Bri had written back, letting pussy know the day and time she would see him and also telling him that Lady Amy, a friend of Bri's who often came to DC to do double sessions, was in town and the sissy would be serving both of them. Like many sissyies, sometimes just the anticipation of a session was enough for pussy to get excited, masturbate and then lose interest in having the session. So to prevent that, and the waste of her time, Bri required pussy to pre-pay for his sessions using her website. The prepayment (certainly substantial) acted as a strong deterrent to pussy's making and then cancelling a session.
pussy had made the payment as required and was now waiting Mistress Bri and Lady Amy's pre-session orders. Bri liked to take control of pussy and make the sissy suffer even before a session actually started. So she often had the sissy run errands for her, or purchase new items to use in his humiliation and then, making pussy dress in a humiliating outfit, give him orders as to how he was to get to the studio and present himself for a session.
Mistress Bri sent pussy an email three days before the session. pussy was made to keep some sissy clothing and items at home so he would have them for what Mistress Bri referred to as his sissy shame parade to the session.
In her email Bri instructed pussy to purchase a pair of pink sneakers and a "Hello Kitty" or similar girls backpack. On the day of the session pussy was to wear his 38DD fusihia bra, with some extra stuffing, his pink fuzzy mohair cropped crewneck sweater, darker pink wool leg warmers which went from his ankle to his thigh, candy pink little girl sissy socks with the "sissy" in glitter on the sides and big lace at the top, pink sneakers, a pair of old shorts with the cuffs rolled up, the fly of the shorts wide open, and then tie a string of bells to his balls with the bells hanging out of the open fly and down between his thighs. On his hands he was to wear his thick white lopi wool mittens that had pink-pom-poms tied to them with each pom-pom having a little bell attached. On his back Jack was to have the girly back packed stuffed with another very thick pink/purple coarse wool turtleneck sweater.
On the day of the session, pussy was having second thoughts but having already paid for the session, he had no real choice but to go forward. He also knew that if he did not follow all of Mistress Bri's orders as to how to dress and get to the session, she would simply refuse to see him. That had happened once and when Jack went to reschedule, Bri had said she would give him one more chance but if he ever did not do exactly as ordered then she would not see him again-and because of his not following orders he had forfeited the pre-payment. Also she would let other domes know that he could not be trusted. Jack's need for being a sissy subject to humiliation and punishment was so strong, that he saw no option but to become a totally obedient sissy doing as Bri ordered, no matter how degradation and suffering he experienced.
So dressed as ordered, pussy left her home and walked about 10 minutes to the Metro. His past experience was that most people did not pay much attention to others on the street-even a guy in a tight pink sweater with big boobs, pink leg warmers, sissy socks and bells hanging out of his fly. He got to the metro station and waited on the platform trying to avoid being noticed by stand behind a pole. It was about noon, the day was quite warm, and pussy was already feeling uncomfortable wearing the itchy mohair sweater, wool leg warmers and mittens. Just then a group of schoolgirls, all dressed in their in their plaid short skirts and white blouses came down the escalator. Jack was praying they would not see him and for few minutes the girls were all busy on their cell phones, paying no attention to anyone around them. But then one of the girls looked up and saw the sissy.
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The girls were about 16 or so. One of the schoolgirls finally looked up and saw pussy standing on the platform. She took one look and nudged one of her friends, whispering in a low voice-"take a look at that guy over there in the pink fuzzy sweater." Her friend looked for a few seconds and said in a much louder voice "OMG" which got the attention of the other girls. It no time at all the girls were giggling as they saw pussy in the sissy outfit. pussy realized the girls had seen him but there was no place to hide on the open station platform. The girls all walked over to the now cringing sissy. "Hi" said Jennifer, clearly the leader of the group "Nice sweater though I would think a bit warm for today." Cary, another one of the girls, added "love those leg warmers, pink sneakers, and the frilly socks". Another girl laughed and said " and what are those bells all about" at which all of the girls snickered. pussy was frozen like a deer in headlights. "So whats up" asked Jennifer? pussy, desperately wanting the girls to stop drawing attention to him, finally mumbled- " i lost a bet and have to dress like this to go down to my friend's house".
"Some bet" laughed Jennifer-now feeling more certain of herself hearing this strangely dressed guy mumble. "Your friends must really want to embarrass you". "Oh my" said one of the other girls, "get a load of those socks, tell us what they say on them." pussy hesitated. "Come on I see writing on the sides-what does it say?" the girl insisted, now in louder voice so others on the platform could hear. " ahhh sissy" said pussy, again in a very soft sort of mumble. "I did not hear you" the girl said, again in a loud voice, speak up!"pussy blushed, and said a bit louder "sissy". Heather, another member of the group looked at the poor guy " yea you sure are a sissy!! Do you let guys feel up those big boobs?". Cary added, "bet the sissy does and it really makes him ring those bells!
Before pussy could respond, his cell phone rang. It took pussy about a minute or so to get the phone out of the knap sack on his back, especially as the thick wooly mittens did not have any thumb space, so his entire hand was encased in the mitten, making it so difficult to do grab or hold anything while wearing them.
"hi pussy". It was Bri. "Where are you right now" pussy tried to speak quietly into the phone but Bri would not allow it."I am in my car with Lady Amber driving down to the studio. Speak us so we both can hear you. " Trying to shy away from the girls, who were all listening, "i am at the station waiting for metro". "Are you dressed as ordered pussy?" asked Bri knowing the answer from the totally submissive subservient sissy. "Yes i am". "yes you are what!" Bri said loudly into the phone.
"yes i am Mistress Bri" responded pussy
"Mistress Bri and who else"Bri responded in a firm voice.
"Lady Amber"
"That is not an answer" Lady Amber responded."Now speak real loud and in a full sentence you pathetic sissy'"
pussy was now sweating even more as he answered in a very loud voice that he knew all of the girls plus others on the platform could hear "Yes i am dressed as ordered Mistress Bri and Lady Amber."
At that Jennifer, clearly hearing the call, turned to the other girls,"so our friend here has a mistress", do you think she spanks him?" The girls could barely restrain themselves.
"pussy" said Bri, ' has anyone noticed you yet?. Before pussy could answer, Bri went on" I want you to have someone take your picture-full frontal shot head to toe, to prove you are where you say you and are dressed as ordered. And I want both of your mitten hands holding up your sweater covered boobs so I know you are not taking a selfie."
"oh gawd, please no, i am here and dressed the way you ordered, there is no need for a picture" pussy replied. " You are kidding me" said Bri."You have earned another punishment today. I said I wanted a picture and I better have it in one minute or you will be in even worse a situation -in fact if I don't see the picture Lady Amber will be going out for lunch and you can just walk home". pussy was stuck. He hated the idea of asking for a picture but knew failure to get one to Bri in the allowed minute would be disaster. Without having time to think, he stepped over to Jennifer, "could you take a picture of me with my phone", he asked in a quite voice. Jennifer, having heard part of the call, "is that the person you lost the bet to on the phone", "ah, yesss" said pussy. "I want to speak to whoever it is now or no picture". said Jennifer.
pussy, realizing time was quickly passing, spoke with Bri" ah a few school girls saw me , and i have asked them to take a picture, but one of them wants to speak with you first". "How old are they" asked Bri.
pussy turned to Jennifer, " she wants to know how old you are first" Ah, so it is a woman" said Jennifer, " I though I heard you call her Mistress" she said with a laugh. "Tell her I am 18 and a senior in high school.
pussy relayed the information to Bri. "ok give her your phone" said Bri.
pussy handed the phone to Jennifer. She turned from pussy and spoke with Bri for a few minutes and then handed the phone back to pussy. Jennifer then spoke with the other girls who broke out laughing. In the meantime, Bri told pussy,"Nice girl, she knows just what I want. So you better do as she says." I will see you shortly.
"Give me the phone pussy"Jennifer said in a loud voice as the other girls sort of circled around him. "Now your Mistress wants a picture to prove you are her. So stand up straight, push those boobs out with one hand holding up each of one up and out and smile. Better do it quickly so you can send the photo to her." pussy, hoping to have all this attention end, stood up, did just as ordered. He puffed out his sweatered boobs, put his hand underneath to hold them out further. Jennifer took a few shots. Just as she finished the train pulled into the station. " Ok on the train pussy" said Jennifer". Your Mistress told me where you are going on the Metro. We are all going one stop further, so I am going to keep your phone until we get to your stop. I will give it you then but only if you do just as we tell you on the ride downtown. "Buttt what about sending the photos" asked, in fact almost begged,pussy. "Oh you can send them when you get off the train" said Jennifer-Your Mistress said that would be ok.
"So" said Jennifer, if you want your phone back, you will stand in the middle of the train car, grabbing a pole with your hands behind your back, boobs pushed out, and legs spread apart all the way to your stop. That way everyone on the train, will get to see you!" "And if you do not stay just like that for the entire trip, we will keep your phone!" pussy's face turned pale. But the poor sissy realized again that he had no choice.
The train car doors opened. The girls all boarded the train and took seats near the middle door. pussy stepped into the car, it was about half filled at this point. He looked at Jennifer, with pleading eyes. She smiled, and just motioned toward the pole near the middle door and held up pussy's phone. Heather got up, walked over to the now cowering sissy and whispered into his ear " those boobs better be sticking way out and legs nice and spread so the bells hanging down between your legs will sway with the train".
pussy, seeing no way out, walked to the pole, stood up straight with his back (and backpack) pressed against the pole. As ordered he put his arms behind him, grabbing the pole behind him with his mitten hands, which has the desired effect of pushing out the fuzzy wool covered boobs. He spread his legs so that the bells now hung freely down. What was worse for pussy was that he was the only standing passenger- and now on display for everyone else in the train car, and certainly anyone who entered or left by the middle door.
And with that the train was off. The girls giggled and chatted, looking up a pussy every so often. pussy could not tell if other passengers were looking at him as well.
Even though it was only a 20 minute ride, it felt like hours to the now sweating, itchy sissy. He could not wait to get off the train- little did he know this was going to be the least humiliating and degrading part of the afternoon.
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pussy had intentionally positioned himself so that he holding the pole, but facing away from the car door that opened at almost all of the station stops, in hopes of reducing the number of people who might notice him as they left or entered the train. After the first stop, he noticed Jennifer talking to Heather who was sitting on aisle seat. Heather grinned, got up and walked over to pussy, leaning toward him she said in a loud stage whisper voice" pussy turn around so you are facing the other door so more people can see your pretty outfit, and keep those boobs out there. If you slack or slouch at all, Jennifer wants you to know that she will simply throw your phone into a trash bin when we get off the train. With that the vixen teenager discretely grab the bells hanging out of shorts fly and yank on them, causing pussy to grimace in a bit of pain, and then she let go so that the bells would jingle some.
pussy was most uncomfortable. Fearing that Jennifer would leave with his phone which has all of his family , friends and work numbers, emails etc, pussy tried to concentrate on standing up straight, back ( or actually backpack) against the pole, with the pink sweatered boobs on display. He could not tell if anyone was actually looking at him though he did see that a woman discretely hold out her phone and appear to take a few pictures of the sissy. The teenage schoolgirls continue to chat and giggle, looking at pussy every so often and then speaking and laughing among themselves. pussy could only imagine what they were saying. They also were all taking pictures of pussy as well much to his chagrin and humiliation.
About 20 minutes later the train pulled out of the station before the one which pussy was to get off at. pussy walked over to where Jennifer was sitting. "Yes " said Jennifer in normal voice tones "what do you want pussy?" pussy, in a whisper leaned over toward her and said " Could I have my phone as I have to get off at the next stop?" "Speak louder " said Jennifer with a grin, "I can't hear when you mumble".
So pussy repeated the request in a slightly louder voice.
"That was not very respectful" said Carey " no Ms Jennifer or please or anything. The sissy needs to beg a bit more I think? 'Yes I certainly agree" said Jennifer. "Ask with proper respect and let me know how much you want your phone?
A few people around where the girls were sitting heard the conversation and were grinning at the obvious discomfort of the guy in the pink sweater and leg warmers.
"Please please Ms Jennifer,may I have my phone" asked pussy
"Have you been a good sissy" asked Heather
"Yes" said pussy. ""Well tell that to Jennifer not me" laughed Heather, thoroughly enjoying her control over the sissy guy.
"Please please, Ms Jennifer , I have been a good sissy and followed your order, please may I have my phone" pussy said with some panic in his voice as the train was arriving at the station. More than a few heads turned to look at the now begging sissy.
Jennifer laughed, leaned toward the aisle, put the phone on the floor 'Heather please kick the phone down the aisle for me so pussy can get it".
With a wicked grin, Heather, stood up, and with a strong kick sent the phone away from the middle door, down the center aisle of the train car. No one was standing on the train so the phone went almost to the next door. pussy scrambled to get the phone as the girls laughed. Reaching the phone,he keeled down so that his wee-wee would not fall out of the open fly shorts, grabbed the phone with his mitten hands which took almost 30 seconds because it was so hard to grab anything with the dam mittens on, and then quickly rushed out of the train before the door closed.
As the trains pulled out of the station, pussy saw Jennifer and her friends looking out the window, pointing and laughing at him.
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In her email, Mistress Bri had told pussy to be at the studio at 1 pm exactly. pussy knew from past experience that if he were so much as a minute late, Mistress Bri would refuse to see him and keep his pre-payment as a penalty for the sissy wasting her time. It was now 12:40 and it would take pussy 15 minutes or so to get to the studio so he hurried out of the station.
Normally the walk to the studio would only take 10 minutes but pussy could not walk at a normal pace for fear that walking so fast would cause the bells hanging out of his fly to ring, and even worse that his wee-wee would fall out of the wide open fly. pussy had done this walk with his fly wide open for previous sessions. He had thought about zipping himself up but there were a few problems with that. First it was hard to work the zipper with the thick white woolen mittens on his hands. Also the walk was on residential streets that had a fair amount of both car and foot traffic. pussy knew he could not just stop in the middle of the sidewalk and start fumbling with the bells and his zipper without calling attention to himself. There were a few business and restaurants, but he had learned that most of them kept their bathrooms locked and so one had to ask someone for a key. pussy had once stopped into one of the restaurants with the thought of using the bathroom to zip himself up.But the bathroom door was locked and he had to go to the hostess to ask for a key. When the woman saw pussy( who that day was dressed in another girly sweater over his bra, shorts and pink wool knee socks) she laughed and asked why he was dressed as he was. When pussy said he had lost a bet, the hostess said that in that case he should not hide in the bathroom and refused to give him the key.
So pussy simply put his head down, hoping no one would look at or notice him, and began walking as fast as he could without making the bells sway. His past experience was that most people walking did not really look around, often they were on the phone or looking at their phones. So while pussy was certainly embarrassed, if not humiliated by having to walk or parade as Mistress Bri liked so say, down the street in his girly woolly outfit with his fly wide open, he was fairly certain that no one was looking at him.
(reader-so I have to explain the location of the studio for the rest of this story to make sense to you. Picture, if you will, a typical rectangular city block. The long sides of the rectangle are C and D streets, the short side of the rectangle are the cross streets- 5 and 6th street. Between C and D street is an alleyway. The alleyway has an entrance on 5th Street midway between C and D, and a second entrance at the other end off of D street about 100 ft or so from the intersection of D and 6th. Hope that makes sense to everyone
By the time pussy approached the studio he was miserably hot and itchy and, despite his view that no one really looked at him, very self conscious about how he must appear in the woolly pink sweater, legwarmers with bells hanging down between his legs and the frilly sissy socks with pink sneakers. All of Mistress Bri's clients and friends used the front door of the apartment house when going to see her. However pussy was not allowed to do so. Instead pussy was required to walk up the alleyway to the rear of the apartment. Just off the rear door of the building was a fenced-in garbage dumpster pen. The wood fence was about 8 feet high with a single door, inside were four garbage dumpsters on either side of the small fenced in area with a 3 ft walkway down the middle from the door to the rear wall of the dumpster pen.
Mistress Bri's studio faced the alley way and had a small balcony which gave her a clear view of the dumpster pen. As per Mistress Bri's orders to the sissy, pussy stepped inside the garbage pen, closed the door behind him, then walked to the rear wall, leaned over and stuck out his tongue to touch wall. This, of course, required the sissy to bend over and prevented him from moving his head. pussy was also required to put his hands together behind his back. In this position pussy had to wait until Mistress Bri stepped out on her balcony and told the sissy he could come in the back door of the building. While Bri would always check to make sure the sissy was in place, tongue on wall at the ordered time, she often left pussy out there like that for 5, 10 even as long as 30 minutes. A few times some of the building residents had come to drop off garbage in the dumpsters and seen pussy. pussy had been told to tell anyone that he had lost a bet and standing in the dumpster was his penalty. No one was the least concerned or upset, and in fact most of the people ( only 3 or 4) has laughed and thought it a perfect penalty.
So just before 1 pm, pussy walked into the dumpster area, leaned over and stuck his tongue out to touch the wall, with his hands behind his back. It was never pleasant in the garbage pen, and the warmer it was, the smellier it was-today the stench was very odorous. The poor sissy starred at the wall, bent over in a somewhat awkward position, tongue on the wall, smelling the rotting garbage. To keep his tongue on the wall, pussy could only stare straight ahead- it was boring, hot , smelly and uncomfortable to say the least.
At what pussy though was 1pm he heard a door slide open.
"Well what do we have here" pussy heard Mistress Bri say. "Stand up and lets see if you followed orders, pussy." pussy stood up and turned to face the balcony.
"Oh wow" said Lady Amy " You said you had a real sissy slave but this is just too much. Love the pink fuzzy sweater and leg warmers. But I sure would not want to have to wear them on a hot humid day like today. And what is that hanging down from his shorts?" Lady Amy dam well knew what is was from both talking to Bri and looking at the photo of pussy at the metro station.But she wanted to yank the sissy's chain.
"pussy do a little hula dance so Lady Amy can hear your bells ring" Mistress Bri said to the sissy.
pussy began doing a hula dance. "Cm on pussy, move it so we can hear the bells" said Bri.
pussy moved faster and the bell began to ring. " "Love the sound of those bells" said Lady Amy, "What are they tied to"?
Mistress Bri looked down at the hula dancing sissy. " pussy show Lady Amy what the bells are tied to"
pussy looked up and was about to protest having to expose himself outside. "Come on sissy you have nothing to hide. Either show Lady Amy or we are done here."
The sissy reached inside his open fly with his mitten hands and pulled out his wee-wee and balls with the twine tied behind his balls.
"What is that ?" asked Lady Amy " No wonder it is a sissy since there is nothing much he could do with that little thing" she said and laughed. "And apparently pussy is not very excited to see us"
Mistress Bri looked down and saw that pussy's wee-wee was all shriveled up " Whats wrong pussy, why aren't you saluting us"
The now embarrassed sissy had nothing to say.
"Well pussy, Lady Amy and I have some catching up to do. So turn around, tongue on the wall and stay like that until I say otherwise. And while in your dumpster position, use those woolly mitten hands to get that pathetic thing standing up straight in a proper salute. We will check back in a few minutes and if you are saluting us properly I will let you in. If not you will stay out there until you are showing us the proper respect".
"And I want to see you using both hands" said Lady Amy " but you better not c-um" said Mistress Bri. The two women laughed,stepped off the balcony and shut the door.
pussy quickly turned around and stuck his tongue on the wall, as much as to turn away from the dumpster pen door as to follow orders. He grabbed his now exposed wee-wee with both of his woolly mitten covered hands and began playing with himself.
Poor pussy. He had already been laughed at by a group of teenage girls, made to stand on a Metro with his sweater cover boobs out, walk to the studio in his hot, itchy girly outfit with bells dangling and ringing, then having to play with himself standing outside in a smelly dumpster.
And the session had not even started.
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pussy continued to stand with his tongue on the wall of the dumpster pen, his wee-wee and balls hanging out from the wide open fly of his shorts, while rubbing his wee-wee with his woolly mitten hands to get it hard. Of course as pussy played with himself the bells hanging from his balls were jingling as were the bells tied to the pom-poms attached to the mittens. The poor sissy was trying hard to focus on getting excited while at the same time panicked that someone would open the dumpster door and see him. The fear and panic certainly acted to reduce any excitement he had. The sissy rubbed furiously and despite his fear, began feeling his wee-wee getting harder.
Then pussy heard the balcony door slide open and someone step out, Mistress Bri and Lady Amy he thought with some relief that he would finally be able to get out of the garbage pen and go inside to the studio. But in the next moment he heard the door to the apartment house open up and then someone releasing the self locking latch on the outside of the garbage pen door ( there was also an inside latch so someone inside could get out of the pen). pussy froze and stopped rubbing himself But before he could even begin to try to stuff his wee-wee, balls and bells back into his shorts, the door opened.
"What a sight"laughed Mistress Bri, as she walked into the dumps ter pen."Did anyone tell you to stop jerking off pussy?" Ok stand up so Lady Amy and I can see your salute."
pussy's heartbeat slowed down, relieved that it was Mistress Bri and not a stranger coming into the pen. But then he panicked because his wee-wee has shrunk back to its normal size.
"Ok hands on your boobs, stand up and lets see" said Mistress Bri. "Yea come on pussy, I want to see if you have a real dic-k" laughed Lady Amy from the balcony.
pussy slowly turned around and stood up, his now shriveled wee-wee had receded back into the shorts leaving his balls slightly exposed and the bells hanging down.
"Gawd that is the smallest wee-wee I have ever seen" laughed Lady Amy. "Not a very respectful salute. Guess neither Mistress Bri or I are of much interest to you pussy. Bri I thought you said we were going to have fun with a sissy, this looks more like a two year old.
Mistress Bri looked over at the sissy. "oh pussy you are going to be so sorry that you disobeyed me, especially in front of my friend. Ok stuff yourself back into the shorts, zip yourself up and follow me upstairs.
pussy fumbled with himself, but finally got his fly zipped up.
Mistress Bri unlocked the rear apartment door, and without so much as a glance back at pussy walked up the stairs to her floor. After checking that no one was in the hallway, she quickly walked to the studio and entered.
pussy just followed behind Mistress Bri and as soon as he entered the studio, he got down on all fours.
"My this one is well trained" said Lady Amy.
"Well the sissy is almost as smart as a dumb dog" said Mistress Bri. "So I have been able to teach it
some basic things-like knowing he must be on all fours in my presensts unless I tell him otherwise'
Bri and Amy sat down on two very comfortable club chairs .
Looking down at the sissy, "You know what to do now pussy" said Bri, putting out her sandled feet.
pussy crawled on all fours to Mistress Bri, bowed his heads and kissed each toe three times.
"Now greet Lady Amy"
pussy crawled over to Lady Amy, who had kicked off her shoes, and again kissed each toe three times.
Both Bri and Amy had tall glasses filed with wonderfully cool ice water.
"We are being rude to pussy in not offering him a drink" Bri said to Amy who grinned and agreed.
"Gee you must be thirsty by now pussy" said Mistress Bri.
'pussy looked up and nodded his head yes.
Bri looked at the sissy."Well we don't want you to be uncomfortable so just crawl over to me"
pussy did as ordered."Now look up and open your mouth pussy" Mistress Bri said with a grin.
With than Bri spit right into pussy's mouth."Swallow and thank your Mistress" Bri ordered and pussy did as told.
"now crawl back to Lady Amy to see if she can help quench your thirst"
As pussy crawled back, he could hear Lady Amy gathering saliva in her mouth.
"Open up you pathetic pansy" said Amy as she spit a hugh glob of saliva into pussy's mouth.
"Let me give you another nice mouthful" said Mistress Bri as she stood up,walked over to pussy and spit more saliva directly into his mouth. And before the sissy could even swallow that, Lady Amy leaned over and added more spit into the sissy's mouth.
"Now pussy tell us about your metro ride" said Lady Amy.
pussy describe the trip and what the girls made him do.
"Anyone else on the train notice or say anything to you? asked Mistress Bri.
"No one said anything and other than one woman, who I think took a picture with her phone, I do not think anyone else noticed"
"And what about your sissy parade" asked Bri.
"No no one even looked at me" said pussy.
"Oh pussy, you may not have noticed, but there is no way people did not notice a guy wearing a fuuz pink cropped sweater with big boobs on a day as warm as today.Not to mention the rest of your outfit." said Amy.
"Just not possible" said Bri.
"We need to see for ourselves whether people are noticing you pussy. You know have you walk in front of us in a sissy outfit so we can see people's reactions." said Bri." "In fact that is just what we are going to do today."
Ohhh no, " begged pussy" " I am sure you are right and people saw me. No need to go out again"
"Well of course there is pussy" said Lady Amy." Why should Bri waste her time coming up with outfits for you to wear coming and going to a session if no one ever notices. We need to find out if you are right"
"Ok stand up pussy" ordered Bri.
pussy stood up in front of the two women. "hmm, I guess you would prefer not to have to walk around with your fly wide open right"
"oh yes that is right Mistress Bri" pussy answered.
"Well then take off those shorts, and you can untie the bells around your precious little balls as well"
pussy quickly did as told.
"Wait, should pussy be punished for not having a proper salute before?" asked Amy.
"Of course" said Bri,"What is your pleasure Amy"
Amy looked over to the spanking bench in the corner and eyed the spencer paddle on the wall,
" I really would love to paddle pussy's ass until it was a dark rosy color to contrast with the pink sweater he is wearing""
"You heard Lady Amym," barked Mistress Bri to her now trembling sissy slave." crawl over to the spanking bench and get on it with your rear high up in the air and your hands at your sides.'
pussy gulped and crawled over, climbed on the bench. He laid his head face to the side, on the padded bench, got on his knees and put his rear up.
Mistress Bri went into another room and came out with a thick white lopi wool balaclava( ski mask for those unfamilar with the term). She pulled the balaclava over pussy's head, there was a cord attached to the bottom of the mask which could be wrapped around the wearer's neck and tied tighly so the mask would not slip off. The balaclava was fairly tight knit with no eye openings so pussy could sense light but could not see anything else.There was also a mouthhole so pussy could breathe through his mouth ( unless of course something was stuffed in the sissy's mouth through the hole.)
While Bri was tieing the balaclava on pussy, Lady Amy put each of his wrists into locking cuffs on the underside of the bench pulling his arms away from his sides. Bri then put cuffs, connected to the end of the spanking bench on each ankle, the result was to pull the sissy's legs apart and prevent them from moving.
Another strap,also connected to the table, was wrapped by Amy around pussy's body, just under his "boobs") preventing the sissy from moving his body.
"What a perfect target" giggled Lady Amy. She took the Spencer paddle ( a hard thick wooden panel with holes drilled in the paddle to let air rush through which made each wack of the paddle that much more painful for the poor person being paddled).
"Now pussy, I am going to give you a lesson on being respectful to your Mistress at all times and I promise it is a lesson you will remember for quite a while"said Lady Amy as Bri looked on.
Lady Amy took the paddle and slowly and gently began rubbing it across pussy's rear cheeks. She did so for a minute or so, while chatting with Bri about how white pussy's rear was and how red it was going to be.
Then without warning to pussy, Amy raised the thick wooden paddle and smacked pussy's rear.
She rapidly smacked his rear 10 more times.
"Owww" screamed pussy, who had almost no tolerance for pain. The bound sissy tried to buck and wriggle away but bound as he was, he could do nothing to avoid the paddle.
"We have just started" laughed Lady Amy, and began smacking away again, but this time letting some time go between each wack so just as pussy felt the sting from the prior wack recede, Amy would land a new one on his now sore and red rear end.
"What do you think Bri" asked Amy," is the sissy's rear now color coordinated with his sweater"
Bri could hear pussy sniffling, begging her to have Lady Amy stop.
"I think the sweater is a much deeper pink" said Mistress Bri."Here let me see if I can make the colors closer" as Lady Amy handed Bri the paddle.
Bri raised the paddle and in slow, almost rhymical beat, continued wacking pussy's rear end.
The poor sissy was know simply crying, begging in the most humble terms, for Mistress Bri to stop.
"pwease, pwease, I will do anything but pwease stop" lisped pussy.
Bri stopped and laughed at pussy "of course you will do anything, you are a sissy and that is all you are good for." and with that handed the paddle back to Lady Amy.
Amy looked at the now very red rear end, and put her hand on pussy's rear."Oh my that is quite warm" she giggled." Why don't I just give pussy ten more really good ones to raise the heat"
"Wonderful idea" laughed Bri.
"Ohhhh no pwease, I can't take more" said pussy.
But not hearing, or chosing not to listen, Lady Amy proceeded to give the sissy ten more of her best wacks.
Finally she stopped. The sissy was gasping for breath, his rear end was red, almost purple and it was truly sore.
"Lets let pussy rest for a few minutes" said Mistress Bri. "Then we can get him ready for his walk."
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Bri and Amy undid the straps so that pussy could get down from the spanking bench. The sissy got down on all fours as he had to. He hoped Mistress Bri would remove the hot wooly balaclava, but she did not. Instead she put a dog collar around his neck and attached a leash. With a yank on the leash the sissy began crawling after her.
"I don't want you to bump into anything" said Bri as she led the crawling sissy into a corner of her kitchen right next to her garbage pail. "Ok head down, tongue out touching the floor" said Mistress Bri.
"Are you going to have pussy lick the floor around the garbage pail" asked Amy.
Bri laughed. " No I have something much better for him to lick." With that she took a big thick rubber pen-is out. The pen-is had a rubber flange bottom which could be stuck onto any surface. Bri stuck the pen-is onto the floor right near pussy's head.
"Now pussy Lady Amy and I are planning to go out with our boyfriends later this week. After dinner and some clubbing we will come back here. I am thinking that you will be here to greet all of us when we get back dressed in a cute schoolgirl outfit. You will serve us and since we will all be ready for a little loving, you will be our fluffer, and suc-k both of our boyfriend's big coc-ks until they are nice and hard so they can please us.
"Oh yes" said Lady Amy, " and if you aren't just the best little sissy coc-k suc-ker, we will have our boyfriends paddle your rear end until it is black and blue."
"So pussy,while Amy and I chat about what we want to do on our date later this week, we are going to let you practice your coc-k suc-king. So start licking,kissing and suc-king this big dic-k" said Bri and with that she
grabbed the leash and pulled pussy's head right over the big dic-k.
pussy hesitated just a moment. He hated the thought of having to suc-k a coc-k, even a fake one. Yes he was a sissy, but not like this he thought. Amy, seeing pussy's hesitation, grabbed the paddle she had just finished using, and without any warning gave pussy 10 quick and very hard wacks.
"Owwww" screetched the surprised sissy.
"Now get suc-king you pansy coc-k suc-ker" said Amy.
"Oh wait" said Bri. " I see the problem Amy, the dic-k is just so dry that it won't slide into pussy's mouth."
The two women looked at each other and laughed."Of course that is the problem" said Amy. With that Bri leaned over and spit a glob of salivia on the fake coc-k as did Amy.
"Ok coc-k suc-ker get suc-king" giggled Bri.
pussy took the coc-k into his mouth and began suc-king for dear life.
"gently, gently pussy, you want to tease it first" said Bri. So pussy began with long soft licks along the shaft, then began kissing the head.
"Don't forget the balls" said Amy "guys loved to have their balls licked."And don't be afraid to hold that coc-k with your fuzzy mitten hands."
The sissy put his mitten hands around the base of the coc-k, and fearful of another paddling, began suc-king for dear life.
"Wow" said Amy to Brie" that is soo hilarious, having the sissy on his knees with a red rear end sticking up, giving a blow job to a big coc-k on a floor next to the garbage pail." And with that, she paddled the sissy's sore rear 5 more times.
"Why did you do that" asked Bri with a laugh.
"Just because I could and wanted to" Amy said with a big grin on her face.
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Bri and Amy spent about 10 minutes chatting while pussy continued to lick and suc-k the big rubber dic-k on the floor. The two women walked over to watch pussy as his head boobed up and down.
" I don't know pussy" said Lady Amy, " I don't think you are really going to please the guys with that technique- I mean you really have to get your mouth to take their huge coc-ks for them to enjoy it. I see a very very sore red rear end for you pussy. I suggest that over the next two day you get yourself a nice big dil-do and practice every minute you can to get that dic-k down to your throat."
Yea " added Mistress Bri" you better learn to be the best sissy fluffer ever, cause if you aren't we will have to find some other use for you.."
"What are you thinking of " asked Amy. "I mean, as you said,pussy is a dumb sissy.
"Well, if the sissy can't suc-k then he at least can lick and swallow, so we can let him be everyone's toilet and toilet paper" Bri said with a wicked smile.
"Oh my, " Amy replied, as she clapped her hands " I can just picture pussy on his knees as my boyfriend pisses into his mouth. Oh pussy if I were you I would do nothing else after leaving here but practice being sissy fluffer."
"Of course we may make pussy be both a fluffer and toilet " said Bri. " I mean after all what else is a sissy good for?"
pussy hearing all this could do nothing more than just suc-k harder, hoping that Mistress Bri and Lady Amy were just having fun with him. But the problem was he knew Bri never just threatened to do something.
"ok pussy, it time for us to take a nice walk" said Bri as she yanked on the dog leash around pussy's neck.
Bri pulled the sissy on all fours out of the kitchen and across the room.
"Ok pussy stand up and turn toward me". pussy was now standing in front of a very special chair like piece of equipment."
" Lady Amy look at how hairy the sissy is. pussy haven't I told you to keep your genital area shaved like a good sissy." said Bri.
"Yes that is disqusting" said Amy," pussy you are a dirty little sissy girl.
"Ok pussy you have been on this chair before, so slowly step back until you hit the chair and then sit up on it". The sissy took small steps back until he felt the chair, lifted himself up a bit and sat down.
The chair had no seat, rather it had a rubber like material rim wide enough for someone to sit on,there was a full back, arms to the side and then lower down braces for the legs. Sort of a modify gynecological examination chair.
pussy put his arms on the sides of the chair, and lifted his legs into the brace like holders. Sitted like this, his coc-k and balls hung down at perfect height to be examined or tortured.
Mistress Bri first ran two straps from the back of the chair around pussy's boobs- one under and one above. Another strap went around the sissy's neck. At the same time Lady Amy strapped each of pussy's arms to the arm holders. When Bri was finished with pussy's chest and neck straps, she pulled straps around each thigh and then each ankle. When the two women were finished, pussy was strapped into the chair such that he could not move any part of his body.
Bri then pulled the leg braces apart, spreading pussy's legs far apart so she had easy access to the sissy's coc-k, balls and even between his legs to his rear end.
"Amy, could you grab pussy's practice dic-k and bring it here"asked Bri handing Amy some plastic gloves, while putting a pair on her own hands.
Amy grabbed the dic-k from near the garbage pail and brought it over.
"Shove down pussy's mouth so we don't have to hear any sissy complaining as I shave him."
Amy took the dic-k, pushed it through the mouth hole of the woolly balaclava and shoved into the sissy's mouth.
The sissy was now totally bound into the chair, legs pulled wide apart, his wee-wee and balls totally exposed, wearing the hot woolly balaclava so he could not see what the Mistress's were doing, and his mouth stuffed with a dil-do so he could not talk.
Bri spread a plastic cloth under the chair. With an electric shaver in her hand, Bri grabbed pussy's balls, yanked then up toward his belly, causing the sissy to squirm and began slowly and thoroughly shaving the sissy totally bald. As she shaved, pussy's pubic hair fell onto the plastic sheet below.
"here Amy, please hold pussy's wee-wee up and away so I can shave around it" Bri asked. Amy grabbed pussy's dic-k and pulled it away. At the same time she began gently stroking it, and pussy's began getting hard.
Bri shaved around pussy's dic-k, then below and continued shaving the thigh area until she had shaved to the tops of the woolen leg warmers. Then she took a regular razor and began shaving pussy again.
"Wow you are throughout " laughed Amy as she watched Bri shave pussy.
"But using that razor without any shaving cream will give pussy a real case of razor burn" said Amy.
"Yep it sure will" said Bri."but why waste shaving cream on a sissy?" Anyway I have some special cream to put on after that will take care of any razor burn discomfort pussy may have. I take care of you right pussy"?
When she noticed that pussy failed to respond,Lady Amy took her hand away from pussy's now excited coc-k.
The sissy, not able to talk thanks to the big dic-k in his mouth, moaned and wiggle his hips trying to get Lady Amy's attention.
"Oh you want something pussy? asked Lady Amy " then you better answer your Mistress's question.
The now frustrated sissy, hoping this would lead to some relied and release, shook his head yes. Amy laughed "good sissy girl" as she resumed stroking pussy's coc-k.
Bri continued shaving, not to gently, even shaving the area between pussy's balls and his rear end.
Finally Bri finished. She put away the shaving equipment.
"Have to say that is one bald pussy now" said Amy with a laugh. "But he is quite red from all that shaving."
"Well I have just the stuff to take care of that" said Bri, as she opened a drawer and took out a tube of Capsaicin.
Amy could only laugh and then she leaned and spoke quietly into pussy's ear "oh pussy your Mistress is soo good to you. I know you won't feel that razor burn "
Bri, wearing the plastic gloves, put some of the Capsaicin in the glove and very carefully began rubbing the cream into pussy's balls, and then slowly up and down the shaft of his coc-k, and then around the coc-k and the area between the balls and rear end, and even put a some cream on her gloved finger and shoved her
finger up the sissy rear. She made sure to cover every inch of exposed skin.
It took less than a minute for pussy to begin feeling the heat and then burning sensation from the capsaicin being rubbed into the open pores of his crotch area. Within two minutes the sissy was moaning and squirming like crazy but with absolutely no way to stop the fire on his coc-k and balls from spreading.
"What did I tell you" said Lady Amy speaking to pussy" See you don't feel the razor burn any more"
Both Bri and Amy broke out laughing as the sissy continue to writhe and suffer.
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Mistress Bri and Lady Amy undid the straps holding the now squirming sissy from the chair. But before letting pussie stand up, Bri gather the plastic drop cloth under the chair with all of the sissy's pubic hairs.
"Lots of pubs there" said Amy.
"OK pussie, you can slide off the chair and stand up now" said Mistress Bri.
pussie carefully got off the chair and tried to standup.But the intense heat and pain coming from his Capsasin covered coc-k and balls caused him to dance and squirm, air humping in a desperate effort to get his coc-k to cool off even a little.
"OH I just love your dance moves pussie" said Lady Amy with a grin.
"Gee I bet you are hungry pussie"said Mistress Bri. "I mean with all that walking,coc-k suc-king, and now your hilarious dancing. I think we need to make sure the sissy gets some nourishment before we take a nice walk outside. Don't you agree Amy? Here hold this plastic cloth while I get something for pussie. Be careful, I don't want any pubic hairs on my nice wood floors".
Amy took the plastic cloth. Bri walked into the kitchen, opened a cabinet and got a pink plastic doggie dish.
Bri showed the dish to Amy. On the side of the bowl was written "pussie's dog dish".
Amy laughed as she realized what Bri was about to do. pussie, on the other hand, was still wearing the thick wool balaclava and could not see anything.
Bri took the plastic drop cloth and using her still plastic gloved hand, pushed all of the pubic hairs into the pink doggie bowl. She put the bowl on the kitchen floor. Then she turned to pussie. "pussie I bet you have to pee" The sissy did in fact have to take a leak. "yess i do Mistress Bri."
Bri then went back to the kitchen and came out with a large plastic bottle. She grabbed hold of pussie's coc-k and inserted into the top of the plastic bottle."OK pussie, I put your wee-wee into a bottle so you can to pee pees. Start peeing"
pussie hesitated as he did not want to have to do this in front of Mistress Bri and Lady Amy.
"pussie unless you want Lady Amy to use that paddle another 50 wacks or so you better get going" said Bri .
pussie certainly could not tolerate any more pain, and so the sissy peed into the bottle.
Bri took the bottle and slowly poured some of the pee into the pubic hair filled doggie bowl. Then grabbing the leash that was around pussie neck, she said" get down on all fours pussie". Bri then lead the leashed sissy over to the doggie bowl.
"Amy I am sure you have heard of PBand J for lunch. Well pussie is going to have PHand P for lunch-
pubic hair and piss".With that Bri pushed pussie head into the doggie bowl.
pussie realized what was in the bowl. He instinctively tried to jerk his head away but Mistress Bri put the heel of her shoe on the back of pussie's head and shoved his face into the bowl.
"get going pussie. I want you to lick up ever single pubic hair and every drop of pee in that bowl."
And before the sissy could even start Lady Amy gave pussie a sharp kick in the balls."that better be a perfectly clean doggie bowl pussie" Amy said as she delivered a second kick to pussie.
With the thick wool balaclava on, pussie had no choice but to use his tongue to both search for the lick up the horrible concoction.
"yummy yummy" said Amy as she watched pussie stick his head down into the bowl to lick up the pee soaked pubic hair. "You know Bri that looks like it is getting a little dry to me"
"hmm well ok " said Bri as she poured more pee into the bowl.
"come on pussie this is good coc-k suc-king practice for you " said Mistress Bri." stick your tongue out and take long licks. See I am always thinking of ways to help you."
"I don't think I have ever seen a more disgusting meal" Amy whispered into the sissy's ear as he continued to lick up and try to swallow the pubic hairs.
Finally pussie had licked up everything in the bowl. His mouth was filled with the pubic hair and taste of his own pee. His coc-k and balls still burned from the capsacin but not as bad as they had been before
"Up pussie" Mistress Bri said as she yanked on the leash and led the sissy into the living room.
"Now we can get you ready for your walk this afternoon" said Bri as she took off the dog collar and leash, and then untied and pulled off the balaclava.
"Can't have you going out like you are now with the cropped sweater and your shaved wee-wee and balls on display.And it is nice and warm outside now, so take off that sweater."
pussie gladly pulled off the sweater, hoping Mistress Bri knew he could not be made to walk around the neighborhood dressed in a wooly sweater with his stuff exposed.
Lady Amy stood up in front of pussie. "You are a mess" she said " as she first readjusted the bra straps and restuffed the bra cups. Then she pulled up each of the pink wool legwarmers to the top of the sissy's thighs.
Bri meanwhile, grabbed pussie's backback and took out the second sweater she had made him bring.
The sweater was knitted out of thick lopi wool-very coarse and itchy. It was pink with threads of purple running through it- definitely a woman's sweater. The sweater was actually more like a mini sweater dress with a 9" thick ribbed turtleneck, thick ribbed wrist cuffs and another 5" ribbed bottom.
Amy picked up the sweater.' "That is really scratchy" she said to Bri" not to mention really heavy"
"Yes I had someone from Bulgaria knit it up. She knew it was to be a sissy punishment sweater. She thought that was hilarious. The sweater weights about 3 lbs, and it was knitted to be really tight on pussie. So everything is a few inches less than it should be. For example pussie as a 15 1/2" neck so the turtleneck is 14", his chest is 44" so the sweater chest is 40".
Bri handed the sweater to pussie."Put it on pussie and model for Lady Amy."
pussie pulled the sweater on over his head and pulled it down. The bottom of the sweater went to mid thigh, a few inches below the tip of his wee-wee. His balls hung down to just above the bottom of the sweater.
"ok model for us" said Mistress Bri. pussie slowly spun around so the two Mistresses could view the sissy.
"Nice boobs" said Lady Amy " they really stick out even with that thick wool." "And I love how the sweater just covers his widdle shaved wee-wee and balls " she laughed. "But something is missing. Wait I know" said Amy as she grabbed her purse and pulled out some glossy wetlook bright pink lipstick and proceeded to put a nice thick coat on pussie's lips "now you have nice coc-k suc-ker lips" said Amy.
"I have just the perfect accessory to match those lips" said Bri and with that she put large clip- on pen-is earrings the sissy's ears. Each earring had a large pen-is with a little bell on the end so that as pussie walked the bells with tinkle.
despite having pubic hairs in his mouth, and being dressed like a sissy in a wooly itchy outfit, pussie found his still slightly burning coc-k beginning to get excited. He tried to press his legs together so as not to call attention to the tent forming in the sweaterdress. But to no avail-Lady Amy took one look " oh my Mistress Bri pussie is getting excited. I guess the sissy wants everyone to know he has a wee-wee, no matter how small."
Brie,who had removed her plastic gloves, grabbed the sissy's coc-k through the thick sweater dress. "pussie do you really want everyone to see this pathetic wee-wee of yours?" I am sure you don't so I am going to help you to protect yourself." With that Bri opened a cabinet and took out something.
She showed what was in her hand to Amy. 'Why that is perfect" said Amy, and then leaning toward the sissy ."pussie you are so luck to have such a thoughful caring Mistress." laughing as she said that.
Bri then showned pussie what was in her hand. It was a Kali's Teeth chastity device-about 1"1/2 inches thick, no more than 3"wide with metal spikes lining the entire inside.
pussie gasped"ohh nooooo Mistress Bri I will be fine, really I will."
Mistress Bri looked at the sissy "What is that? Did I hear the word No come out of that dumb sissy mouth of yours? Did I ask for your opinion? Do I ever ask or care about what you think?Well pussie I was not going to use this but now I am!" And with that Mistress Bri lifted the sweater, grabbed pussie' still sore wee-wee and put the Kali's teeth bracelet around the base of the sissy's wee-wee and pushed it closed. pussie gasped as he felt the steel bracelet pull down on his wee-wee while the spike dug into the shaft of his semi-hard wee wee.
Bri pulled the sweater down . "See no more tent pussie" she laughed.
"Put your hands behind your back pussie" ordered Mistress Bri. She grabbed the sissy's mitten hands, she took the rubber pen-is pussie had been suc-king on before and put it into his hands, and then tied his hands together behind his back holding the pen-is.
"Lets see" said Mistress Bri" pussie you are wearing your thick itchy wooly lopi sweaterdress with the high turtleneck rubbing against your neck over your so well stuffed 38D bra, pink wooly leg warmers,pink sneakers wooly mittens with pom-poms and bells, pen-is earrings with bells, coc-k suc-king pink lipstick. Oh and a nice chastity device."
"So now Lady Amy and I are going to see if people notice you or as you keep on saying do not pay any attention to a sissy on the street. We are going to walk out of the studio, go down the back stairs and out past the dumpster. You will then turn right and walk down the alley way and go out onto D street, turn left and walk up the street past all the restaurants with their outdoor tables, and the grocery store across the street. We will walk about 10 ft behind you to observe others watching you."
"I suggest you take small steps because if you walk to fast the sweater is likely to rise up and it only needs to do so a few inches before your balls are exoposed and then a few inches more before that shaved wee-wee pops out. Oh and you better not drop that coc-k you are holding in the rear!
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"oh wait" said Mistress Bri to Lady Amy " we can't possibly let pussy out on the street like this".
pussyhearing this thought to himself, thank goodness, i knew she would not send me out like this. Way too
ridiculous, especially in around he
"what is the problem'? asked Amy? "I mean I would not want to out like that but why not pussy?"
Bri went to the table where pussy had left the balaclava and fuzzy pink mohair sweater." We forgot these" she laughed as she picked up the bells on the coarse twine. The cruel Mistress walked over to pussy, pulled up the wooly sweater exposing the sissy's wee-wee with the Kali's teeth on it. "Oh my and I forgot to put a lock on this grabbing hold of pussy's wee wee, pulling it up ,pointing to the hasp on the iron spiked ring on the shaft.
"Gee"said Amy, " with pussy's hands tied behind his back holding that big dil-do, there is no way the sissy can get that off"
"I know, but you can never be too careful, and I don't want it to slip off somehow" said Bri, taking a heavy lock,putting it through the clasp at on the Kali's teeth, shutting it closed with a firm click, and then letting go of pussy's wee-wee. The heavy lock dragged the wee-wee almost straight down.
"OWWW" screeched pussy as he felt the spikes of the Kali's teeth dig into the shaft of his now stretched out wee-wee.
"oh my I guess pussy does not appreciate your locking that up for him" said Lady Amy. "But pussy you should be grateful your Mistress locked that chastity device on so you don't have to worry about it failing off while you take your walk. I mean how would you pick it up if it fell with your hands tied as they are?"
Then Mistress Bri tied the twine with the bells to a small D ring on the bottom of the Kali's teeth and pulled down the sweater to cover pussy's wee-wee and balls as before. Now that pussy's wee-wee was pointed down due to the weight of the lock, the bells hung down about 10" or so below the hem of the sweater.
"Ok pussy, you are going out to the hall,take the door to the stairs, walk down to the first floor, go out the door, past the dumpster and turn right. Walk to the end of the alleyway out the driveway onto D street, then turn left and walk past all of the restaurants and shops to the end of the block,turn left and walk to the middle of that block where the other entrance is to the allley. When you get there you can go into the alleyway and wait for Lady Amy and I" ordered Mistress Bri. " We are going walk about 10-15 feet behind you to see if anyone looks or responds to you. If,as you keep on saying, no one looks at you, then we will be done."
"and one more thing" said Lady Amy leaning into pussy's ear " I want you to move that dil-do up and down like you were trying to f..k your rear end with it. "
pussy looked in horror at Lady Amy and then turned to Mistress Bri. But before he could say a word Bri
laughed "I love it and pussy, I don't think you are in a position to refuse."
With that, Bri opened the door and pushed the sissy into the hallway. pussy took a few steps and realized he had to walk at a slightly slower than normal pace and with shorter steps to keep the hem of the sweater from rising up. As he walked the sissy heard the bells hanging between his thighs tinkle with every step.
He walked down stairs and out, passed the dumpster and into the alley way. Just as he turned into the alley he heard a door open, and then Mistress Bri and Lady Amy walk out. Before he could get to the end of the alley he felt someone tapping on his shoulder. Lady Amy again whispered into the sissy's ear " sissy you better start moving that dil-do up and down as I told you or this will become even worse I assure you"
It was true,with all the anxiety pussy felt as he walked out of the building he had forgotten Lady Amy's order to use the dil-do. Oh g-d he thought, as he began rubbing the very realistic pen..s replica up and down his sweater covered rear-end, what i must look like. i hope no one pay's any attention to me.
But pussy's hope was not to be. How could it. It was mid-afternoon on a beautiful, but somewhat hot, humid late spring day. The outdoor tables at the restaurants were fairly full, lots of people walking on the street. A few of the retail clothing stores were having a street sale, with racks of clothing outside for shoppers to look at.
And then there was pussy. Walking past all the people. Given the weather, just wearing the bulky woolly turtleneck sweater or now mini sweater dress would call attention to even a woman, much less a man. Then there were the bright pink woolly leg warmers, the pom-pom mittens with little bells tied behind, the big pen-is earrings that also tinkled as pussy walked not to mention the bells between his thighs. Making it worse for pussey was it was clear he was a guy, but with the glossy wet look pink lipstick and the big boobs sticking out-well it was like he was wearing a big sign saying "i am a sissy". and then having to carry the big pen-is dil-do and rub it against himself as he walked.
pussy tried to just look down at the sidewalk and move as quickly as he could.
"hey watch where you are walking" said a older woman pussy did not see with his eyes looking downward.
pussy jerked his head up as the woman looked him over and sort of shook her head as if to say 'what is wrong with you"
Bri and Amy walked safely behind pussy,laughing as the pussy almost walked straight into the woman.
"take a look at that guy"said a woman sitting at an outdoor table to another woman at the table" Can you imagine wearing a sweater like that today. He must be so warm."
"I don't think that is his only problem" said her companion,pointing to pussy's rear as he walked by.
"oh that is disgusting" said the first woman "but maybe that is the only way he gets some" she laughed.
Bri and Amy heard the entire discussion and grinned, they saw a number of people point pussy out to table mates or to friends they were walking with on the street.
"Nice jingle bells" said another younger woman walking with what appeared to be her boyfriend. And as they past pussy she said "oh my look at what he is doing."
Bri noticed a few people taking pictures of pussy with their phones. So did the sissy, and he just focused on getting to the end of the street. He was hot, itchy, and his wee-wee was sore from being pulled down by the heavy lock and the Kali's teeth spikes digging into his wee-wee even though it was absolutely limp, pussey now being totally humiliated and not the least bit excited.
pussy finally got to the end of the street, turned ,walked another 100 ft or so and turned into the alleyway. He moved away from the entrance so no one could see him and then waited.
Mistress Bri and Lady Amy showed up a few minutes later. They were both grinning and laughing.
"So no one notices you when I make you do your sissy parade walks, right pussy" Bri said to the sissy,
"Well they sure noticed you today"
"Yea" said Lady Amy " I heard lots to comments, by the way none of them flattering to you pussy" she laughed.
"So you lied to me pussy" said Bri." and now you are going to be punished"
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Mistress Bri and Lady Amy each moved close to pussy, one on each side. Bri glanced over to Amy, each woman took hold of the hem of the thick icelandic knit sweater. Ever so slowly, in unison, they began pulling the sweater up. As they did the sissy's balls were uncovered.
pussy felt the air on his now displayed balls before he realized what the two women were doing to him.
"No NO, please Mistress Bri,please don't pull my sweater up" pleaded the now panic sissy.
"What is wrong pussy' asked Bri is a most innocent voice " We both thought you would like some air on you given how miserably hot and itchy it must be to walk around in that big thick itchy sweater.
"And pussy you say no one looks at you so why does it matter" said Amy.
The women kept pulling up the hem of the sweater, until the tip of pussy's wee-wee was on display along with his balls.
"oh please please stop. People do notice me and they will see me like this. Please you must stop", pussy whimpered and pleaded"
""We must stop?" laughed Bri." Lets see pussy, you are wearing this horribly hot woolly pink purple sweater with a nice pair of boobs sticking out, pink leg warmers, pink sneakers, woolly pom-pom mittens, you have a spiked chastity device locked on your pathetic little wee-wee with bells hanging down between your legs, hands holding a big life like pen-s tied tightly behind your back. You have no identification, money , or keys.
Lady Amy and I can just walk away and leave you here just like this,or even more exposed" and with that the two women yanked the sweater hem up to the sissy's waist so now his wee-wee, balls and a-s were totally exposed. "and you say we must stop?" Bri laughed hard.
"pussy we can do whatever we want with you. In fact I am very tempted to leave you just as you are, go get our stuff from the studio and drive out to my house for the evening. You could try to find some place to hide, but you could not even get into the garbage dumpster with your hands tied as they are."
"yes" said Amy, "Could you imagine pussy being found by the police-bet he would spend a very interesting night in a holding pen at the station. But then pussy you could practice your blow job skills."
" and I am sure he would soon have something better than that dil-do being put up his rear."
The sissy realized all this was true. "please please I will do anything but please pull down my sweater"
"You better do some real begging " said Mistress Bri " and in a lisping sissy voice"
'pweeease pweasse pull down my svweater and cover me"
"What is it you want covered pussy"? asked Lady Amy
"my wee-wee" "NO" said Amy in a very firm voice " it is your widdle widdle useless sissy wee-wee.
"yes yes, my widdle widdle useless sissy wee-wee"
"What about it" asked Amy with a glint in her eye.
"pwease pwease pull down the svweater and cover my widdle widdle useless sissy wee-wee"
"hmm" Bri paused"hmm and what will you do for us pussy if we pull down your sweater. Will you be a perfect fluffer girl for our boyfriends tomorrow?
"yes" added Amy, "will you be a c-um dump and even toilet mouth for them"
Before pussy could speak, he saw a car turn into the alley way at the far end.He was know desperate.
"pwease pwease pull down my svweaer and cover my widdle widdle useless sissy wee-wee.i will be a fluffer and c-um dump for your boyfriends and toilet"
"Well what do you think" Bri asked as she turned toward Amy. Meanwhile the car at the end of the alley had stopped.
"Yes that probably is a good enough to get me to pull down the sweater, what about you?
Bri looked at pussy " yea that sounds like a good exchange, your modesty for your mouth tomorrow, but now we still have the punishment for your telling us no one notices you when I make you do sissy parades. Clearly you are very much noticed. "
"So pussy, here is what we are going to do" " Lady Amy and I are going to leave you here and go get table at one of the restaurants on D street. You are going to continue your parade, going out of the alley down C street around the corner and than back up D street passing us. As you pass us I will either give you a thumbs up which means you just have to walk to the end of the street, come around to this entrance, walk down the alley and stand by the dumpster. We will come get you shortly and take up back upstairs.
However in order to get a thumbs up I want to see how excited you are to see us.
"gee Bri how does the sissy do that given the thick sweater and Kali's teeth on his wee-wee" asked Amy with a grin-already knowing the humiliating answer.
"so Amy pussie will have to find some way to get himself excited. Maybe just by thinking excited thoughts, but if that doesn't work the sissy can hump a tree or something. In high school we used to make our sorority pledges spread their legs and hump a pole at the local shopping center. It was quite a sight watching the pledge make a total spectacle of herself." Bri laughed.
"Oh I want to see that" said Amy.
"Ok, so here it is pussy, you will continue walking around, f-k yourself constantly. But when you pass us you must have a noticeable tent in your sweater. And I want you to wait until you turn up D street before doing your tree or pole humping. "
the sissy's face turned pale.
"and pussy, if either of us do not think you have a big enough we will raise our middle finger and just circle it around which means another lap for you around the block and more tree humping."
"wow Bri" said Amy, " if he gets a hardon to raise the tent those spikes are going to really dig in and hurt."
" yes,laughed Bri" a perfect sissy predicament." Either choose to humiliate yourself by walking around in a ridiculous sissy outift for who knows how long, or having to hump a tree or pole in public and then suffer the misery of the Kali's teeth spikes digging into that wee-wee and displaying his sweater covered hard on for all to see." The two women burst out laughing,
"oh oh" said Amy, "one more thing", turning to the sissy, "as you walk by with your hardon, I want you to be twerking while moving that dil-do up and down against your rear."
"Before we pull that sweater down twerk for us pussy" said Bri.
pussy looked loss. "
Cmon pussy you know how to twerk, just jerk those hips back and forth" laughed Amy.
pussy slowly began to move his hips as told.
"No NO pussy that will not do. You will be parading around to midnite if that is what you do" said Amy.
Get those hips really moving--pull them back and then shove them forward like you mean it. Like you know your boyfriend is really given you a ride".
pussy increased his efforts and soon was doing a most obscene twerk. His wee-wee was moving with his hips,the bells were jingling and pussy could feel the horrible spikes even against his now limp dic-k.
"Ok that will be good" said Lady Amy. With that the women each took a side of the sweater and slowly pulled it down over the sissy's wee-wee and then almost over all of his balls, but Bri looked at Amy and motioned to stop leaving the bottom of pussy's balls hanging out.
"Mistress pwease pull my sweater down all the way" asked pussy.
"No pussy, after all this is a punishment. You won't be arrested for a small part of your little balls hanging out but you sure will be self conscious" laughed Bri.
Ok Amy lets go get a table. pussy once we leave you can continue your walk around the block. We will see you in a few minutes.
"One second Bri" said Amy, as she kneeled down, untied pussy's sneaker laces and then retied them with the left lace of the right shoe tied to the right lace of the left shoe and right lace of the left shoe tied to the right lace of the right shoe.
She stood up " this way pussy you won't be tempted to walk too fast or try to take big steps. Which you need to guard against now that your sweater is already pulled slightly up showing your balls."
Bri could not stop laughing."its is going to take pussy twice as long to walk around the block like that"
"Sure is" laughed Amy looking at pussy.
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pussie tried to take a step forward toward the alley way exit to the street. But with the tied sneaker laces the sissy almost fell face forward.
"small mincing sissy steps" said Lady Amy " or you will fall flat on your face pussie".
"See you in a few, or should I say quite a few" Mistress Bri said with a giggle. "and remember, a nice big tent, f...king yourself with that dil-do and twerking like Milly Cirus.
With that the two Mistresses turned and walked away leaving the miserable sissy alone in the alley way.
pussie took a deep breath, and realizing he had absolutely no choice but to do as ordered, he began taking very small little steps, out of the alley way and down the street to the corner.
"Must be Christmas time" said a woman to her friend as they walked by pussie, pointing to the bells hanging down from the sweater.
"Yes" said her friend, "Jingle Bells" and then noticing the the little bit of pussie's balls hanging out below the sweater and pointing them out to her friend " or should I say Jingle Balls"
The humiliated sissy just kept his head down and kept on taking minicing steps hoping the two women would just walk by. "Oh my, look what this guy is holding behind him" said one of the women. "This is just too funny for words.
"yea" said her friend as she turned, walked in front to pussie and took a few pictures with her phone, and then took a few more pictures of the sissy's rear end. "These will be great for Facebook".
The two women took off laughing as pussie just kept on walking. Around the corner down the street, where a a few more people looked at the sissy.Then round the next corner and to the next corner where he turned, now heading up the street to where Mistress Bri and Lady Amy were sitting.
pussie stopped, remembering that he had to have a tent. Yes he was excited, but at the same time, being miserably hot, itchy, and embarrassed his wee-wee was quite small. He did not want to have to walk around the block again, so he walked toward a tree at the end of block. Seeing very few people walking around he quickly pushed the front of his body against the tree trunk and began rubbing himself against the tree.
"oh my gawd look at that guy" pussie heard someone say in a loud whisper. "like a dog in heat", he heard someone else say and then lots of laugher.
pussie just concentrated on getting hard. He soon felt the cruel spikes of the Kali's teeth digging into his wee-wee it began to get erect. After about 5 minutes he looked down and saw a little bump in the sweater.
Desperate to move on and humiliated the sissy stepped away from the tree and continued walking up the street. He spotted Mistress Bri and Lady Amy sitting comfortably under at an outdoor table under an umbrella, talking with what appeared to be a waitress.
As pussie got within a few feet of the two women he began twerking, while at the same time rubbing the dil-do up and down against his rear end. The sissy was totally humiliated as he continued to walk, twerk and rub. He looked over to Mistress Bri and Lady Amy who were now laughing and pointing the sissy out to the waitress. pussie was waiting for Mistress Bri to give him a thumbs up so he could be finished with this horrid sissy parade. As the sissy got to the table Mistress Bri just her hand up as if to say stop. pussie stood right in front of the restaurant, tweaking and rubbing while the two Mistresses chatted with the waitress, who also had a hugh grin on her face.
Mistress Bri pointed to the waitress, who held up her hand and with a big smile, twirled her middle finger around as Bri mouthed to the sissy- another lap pussie. And all three women broke out in laughter.
pussie was horrified and looked back and now all three women held up their middle fingers and circled them around.
pussie was again left with no choice and began mincing on down the street.
Twice more the now totally degraded sissy found himself standing in front of the cruel mistresses, with a tent in the sweater, twerking and rubbing and twice more they waited for a few minutes and then raised their middle fingers and sent the pussie off around the block again.
Finally on the fourth pass, Mistress Bri raised her thumb. pussie did not smile, but moved as quickly as he could with the tied shoe laces around corner, to the alley way entrance and down the alley way to right outside the garbage dumpster. The sissy could not get inside the dumpster as his hands were tied, so he just moved back and tried to stay out of sight.
Within a few minutes he heard Mistress Bri and Lady Amy walking up to him.
"Well pussie, you sure entertained everyone at the restaurant" laughed Mistress Bri. "There are a number of people who wanted to see you dance longer", giggled Lady Amy. "Not to mention do some other things"
"yes our waitress wanted to know if we rented you out for parties" said Mistress Bri, "I told her I would think about it!"
"pussie are you frustrated having had to hump the tree but get no relief" asked Mistress Bri.
"I am sure he is" said Lady Amy not letting the sissy say a word.
"So I think pussie has earned some relief" said Bri, "don't you Amy"
So you are going to give him a reward" asked Amy with a giggle.
"Sort of" said Bri. "Follow us pussie".
Bri walked around to the door the dumpster. "Turn around pussie".
Bri untied the sissy hands."Put your hands in front of you pussie".
pussie did as told, having no idea what Mistress Bri intended to do.
Amy grabbed the bottom of pussie's wooly sweater and yanked it up exposing the sissy's shaved wee-wee and balls.
"oh no no" pleaded pussie.
"Did we say you could speak? asked Mistress Bri. With that she took the dil-do and shoved it into the sissy's pink wet look lipstick covered lips. "suc-k on this and don't say a word."
Mistress Bri took the rope that she had used to bind the pussie's hands behind him. 'pussie put those wooly mitten hands around that pathetic wee-wee and grab it really tight."
pussie grabbed the shaft of his wee-wee with the wooly mittens, being careful not to push on the spiked Kali's teeth at the base of his wee-wee.
Mistress Bri took the rope and tied it tightly around his hands so that the sissy could not remove his hands from grasping his c..k.She pushed the bound sissy into the middle of the smelly garbage dumpster, leaving the sweater pulled up so pussie's mitten bound wee-wee was totally exposed. She yanked the dil-do out of his mouth and put it in her purse.
"Ok pussie, Lady Amy and I are going up to the studio and we will come out on the balcony. Once we are comfortably settled on the balcony you are going to give us a sissy jerk-off show, rubbing your little thing with those itchy woolly mittens. You will have 10 minutes to make sissy dribbles for our amusement.
If you do not make dribbles in 10 minutes we are going to leave and leave you here just as you are.
If you do manage to make dribbles the dribbles are to go right on the ground in front of you. Then you will get down on all fours like a dog and lick every bit of those dribbles up"
"oh Bri what about those nasty spikes" asked Amy in a innocent voice. " They are going to really hurt if pussie gets excited enough to c..m."
"Well he can choose to leave here with everything exposed, hands tied, and no money if the spikes are that bad" said Bri.
"Well as they say, a sissy has to take some pain sometimes" giggled Amy.
"yea I want to see the ground around you licked perfectly clean " laughed Bri as she surveyed the dirty floor with garbage stains and even some mashed banana right in front of the sissy.
The two women walked out of the dumpster, closing the door behind them.
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Lady Amy cracked the dumpster door just wide enough to stick her head in " oh pussie I want to see you twerk as you play with yourself- thats right I want you to twerk and jerk for us. And I am going video your show with my phone so you better do a good job or else sissy." With that Lady Amy closed the dumpster door. pussie then heard the outside door bolt being slid into place.
oh no, though the sissy, hearing the bolt being closed. This was no longer the least bit exciting for pussie. Here he was totally exposed with his wee-wee, locked in spiked chastity, wearing a horribly hot itchy thick icelandic wool and mohair turtleneck sweater, woolly leg warmers with thick coarse wool mittens tied tightly around his wee-wee. How could he possibly explain this if someone were to come to the dumpster to drop off trash. Not to mention the horrid smell Why did he allow himself to be put into this type of situation, he asked himself. If Mistress Bri truly enjoyed making him miserable, she had succeeded.
Meanwhile Bri and Amy had walked upstairs to the studio, poured themselves another glass of wine, and had were now comfortably seated on the balcony overlooking the dumpster. Bri had turned on an outdoor fan which kept the balcony very comfortable, even though it was getting even more humid and hot as the afternoon wore on.
"ok pussie" Mistress Bri said as she and Lady Amy looked down on the miserable sissy," you have ten minutes to c-um. If you fail, then Lady Amy and I are going to go and leave you just as you are, hands tied, sweater up, and the dumpster door locked. So you better start f--king that those mittens."
"And remember pussie, twerk and jerk, twerk and jerk" Lady Amy said with a giggle.
"And keep your eyes looking down pussie. If I see you so much as glance up to us, we are gone" said Mistress Bri.
pussie quickly looked to the ground. The sissy wanted to get this over as quickly as possible. He began to move his hips forward and backward while pushing his wee-wee against the woolen mittens. The sissy humped and twerked, but without any real effort, just hoping he would get erect and c-um. But being this was no longer exciting or fun, all he felt was the coarse wool rubbing his shaft.
"pussie if we don't see some real sexy twerking on your part, we are out of here" Lady Amy said in a harsh voice. "You are here to entertain and amuse use. nothing more, and I,for one, am not being entertained by you. I want to hear those bells jingle."
The sissy, having no choice, began really moving his hips - he felt ridiculous standing in the dumpster twerking while totally exposed. The bells hanging down from his balls began to tinkle as did the bells on his earrings. He realized that if anyone walked by in the alley way they could hear the bells.
pussie hated himself for what he was now doing, but nevertheless, the constant rubbing of the wool against his wee-wee, along with his own craving of submission and humiliation began to have its effect. He had been humiliated all afternoon, he had been made to tease himself to an erection by humping a tree a number of times, but with no relief. Not surprisingly, pussie began to feel his wee-wee getting excited.
"Five minutes pussie" said Mistress Bri to the now hard twerking sissy " five minutes to spurt or you can stay in the dumpster all night for all I care".
Amy leaned over and whispered to Bri,"but it has only been three minutes since he started"
"I know that but pussie does not and it does not matter, if I say there are five minutes left then that is the time left"
Amy just laughed " You are so cruel" ha ha ha.
Meanwhile pussie became even more frantic. He knew Mistress Bri was not a mistress who just issued threats to tease a slave. She would leave without a moment's hesitation if he did not c-um in the next 5 minutes. So he humped the mittens even harder, trying to get himself off, no matter how humiliated he was now feeling.
"Wow, pussie must really love that woolly pussy." said Amy. "That is the most ridiculous thing I have ever seen. "
"Well a sissy is a sissy" said Bri.
All of a sudden pussie gasped, "owww" he screamed as his wee-wee got harder and the cruel spikes began digging into the expanding shaft." He stopped twerking and humping.
" pussie, pussie, what is the problem" asked Mistress Bri in a most innocent voice, as if she did not know.
"Must be those spikes" said Lady Amy. "
"poor poor pussie" replied Mistress Bri " but a sissy must pay the price for being allowed relief. As they say, no pain no gain. Two minutes left pussie, thats it."
The miserable sissy grabbed his wee-wee with his mitten hands and began rubbing harder. He bent over slightly as the spikes continued to dig into his shaft but both his desperate need for relief and the threat of being left in the dumpster were incentive enough for him to get through the pain.
"twerk you pathetic sissy, twerk and jerk" said Lady Amy,laughing so hard at the twerking sissy below that she spilled some of wine.
pussie began twerking again as he rubbed his now very sore but frustrated wee-wee. He could feel the c-um rising. He grabbed his wee-wee, rubbing it as hard as he could even has the spikes continued to dig into him. Finally the c-um began shooting out and failing on the dirty dumpster floor in front of him,
"oh my look at those dribbles" laughed Mistress Bri. "keep on jerking pussie, we want every last drop out of you"
"geez not very much but then again pussie is only a sissy" said Lady Amy. "No wonder the only way he can get relief is to play with himself."
As the two Mistresses continued to jeer and taunt the sissy, pussie kept on stroking until he was finished. The momentary pleasure was quickly replaced with a desire to stop, stop rubbing himself, stop being a sissy, get out of his horribly uncomfortable sissy outfit, get out of the dumpster, and get home, away from all this.
But he his hands were still tied around his now very sore coc-k, he was still dressed in his sissy outfit, and the dumpster door was still bolted on the outside.
Mistress Bri waiting about a minute, giggling and laughing."Ok pussie time to clean up your mess. Get down on your knees and start licking up the floor. And I want every last dropped licked up"
"What a lovely snack for a sissy" said Lady Amy" "dribbles and dumpster dirt."
pussie hesitated but realizing again he had no choice, he slowly got down on his knees, leaned forward until his mouth touched the dirty floor of the dumpster, stuck out his tongue and began licking up his dribbles. He had been made to lick up his own c-um before, something he hated to do. Mistress Bri knew how much he disliked doing this which was why she made him do it. It amused her to no end to see pussie on his knees, licking the floor while knowing that the sissy derived no pleasure what so ever.
"Come on, pussie, like the good doggie slave you are, nice long licks" said Mistress Bri.
"Yes treat this as practice for when you fluffer and clean up our boyfriends" laughed Lady Amy.
pussie kept his nose to the ground and continued to lick up his c-um. Finally he thought he had it all and lifted his head.
"do you think you are done pussie?' asked Mistress Bri,"I see some more about a foot to the right, get down and lick your way there."
pussie put his head down and licked as ordered but all he got was dirt and dust.
"No no" said Lady Amy, " it is a foot to your left pussie".
pussie had no choice but to turn and go the other way licking the ground, and again no c-um, just dirt and dust from the floor.
"There is more back the other way" said Mistress Bri. The women laughed as the poor sissy licked the floor going first one way and then the other.
"You know Amy that dumpster floor is really a mess. I think I will have pussie come over this weekend and spend a few hours licking up the entire dumpster." said Bri.
"What a great idea Bri", responded Amy. " I am sure the other building residents will appreciate your thoughtfulness. Why not do it Sunday morning when we were planning to have some friends meet us here for brunch. I am sure everyone will just love to watch pussie crawl around licking up dirt and garbage while we enjoy ourselves."
"Love it ,just love it" said Bri. "and you said I am cruel" ha ha ha.
"OK pussie we are going to come down and let you out of the dumpster but until we get there you are to keep licking the floor all around like the doggie you are. I want it spit clean" said Mistress Bri.
With that the two mistresses got up and went inside the studio. pussie continued to lick the floor. About five minutes later he heard the building door open and then the bolt slide back.
"ok pussie get up' said Mistress Bri. She walked over and pulled his sweater down, leaving his hands tied around his now shriveled coc-k.
"Back upstairs to the studio pussie, so we can get you ready to go home" said Mistress Bri.
pussie, now totally spent, breathed a sigh of relief. But maybe that sigh was premature.
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pussie followed Mistress Bri and Lady Amy into the back hallway and up the stairs.
"pussie, as soon as you get into the studio I want you on all fours" said Mistress Bri looking back at the sissy behind her.
Bri unlocked her door and the two women walked inside. pussie walked in and dropped onto all fours as ordered.
"I am sure you are thirsty pussie so open your mouth wide" Mistress Bri said while starring down at the sissy. She then spit into the sissy's mouth. Lady Amy grinned ,leaned over and added her spittle to the sissy's mouth.
"ok that is enough for the sissy" said Mistress Bri. "Stand up pussie"
pussie did as told. Mistress Bri then untied his hands. She also untied the twine with the bells, and took off the Kali's teeth chastity device. "Bet that feels good pussie"
"oh yes yes Mistress Bri, thank you" gushed the sissy, so relieved to finally be unbound and have his coc-k free from the cruel biting spiked teeth of the chastity device.
"take off your shoes and go stand by the cross in the corner" said Mistress Bri.
"Face me pussie and put your arms above your head"
Amy would you please cuff pussie's left wrist to the cross while I cuff the right one"
Gladly Bri" said Amy with a smile.
"And do the same with his left ankle".
When done the sissy was cuffed spread eagle to the standing cross, unable to move either his arms or legs.
"I need to take a pee and get your shorts, pussie, so just stay as you are" said Mistress Bri as if the bound sissy had a choice.
Bri walked into the bathroom but left the door open. pussie could not see her, but he could hear her pee tinkle into the toilet. Then he heard Lady Amy say she also needed to take a piss. Again pussie heard her peeing but he did not hear either Mistress Bri or Lady Amy flush the toilet.
"Now where areyour shorts" Mistress Bri asked. "oh thats right you put them in your backpack".
Bri took out the shorts and grabbed a pair of scissors. pussie was puzzled as was Lady Amy.
But as pussie watched in horror, Bri cut out the entire zipper area leaving the front of the shorts wide open.
"What are you doing"blurted out pussie.
"Did either Lady Amy or I give you permission to speak pussie" asked Mistress Bri.
"No we did not,and now I need to make sure you understand what it means not to speak without permission. With that Bri took the dil-do that pussie had used to rub against his rear end as he paraded around the block, tied a piece of cord around the base, put on a pair of plastic gloves, walked slowly into the bathroom, and proceeded to dunk the dil-do into the pissed filled toilet. When she was satisfied that the dil-do was thoroughly covered with pee, using the cord she pulled the dil-do out of the toilet. Holding it at the base, she walked back to the spread eagle bound sissy.
"So you want to open your mouth, well open it wide pussie" Mistress Bri said in a stern voice.
pussie shook his head no. He has long since past being excited by his humiliation and could not stomach the thought of having the pee covered dil-do shoved in his mouth.
All of sudden Lady Amy grabbed the sissy's balls,squeezed and yank them hard. pussie could not stop himself from opening his mouth to protest, and as he did Bri shoved the pee soaked dil-do deep into the sissy's open mouth. She quickly tied the cord around his head so he could not spit the offending intruder out of his mouth.
"Two birds with one stone" laughed Mistress Bri." this will keep pussie quiet and let him have some more practice fluffing time for tomorrow nite".
"Not to mention getting him use to the taste of pee since he also agreed to be the toilet for our boyfriend and us."
"Oh yes I forgot that promise" said Mistress Bri with a wicked grin.
Bri than held up the shorts. "You know Amy I think these shorts look a bit dirty. They could use a bit of a rinse don't you agree"?
"Absolutely" said Amy, taking the shorts from Bri and walking toward the bathroom,where there was a stacked washer/dryer unit. But she had no intention of putting the shorts in the washer. Instead she took the toilet bowl plunger, put the shorts across the bottom part and dropped the shorts into the pee filled toilet bowl. Using the plunger she swished the shorts around to make sure that every inch was cover in pee, and that the shorts would be soaked in pee.
pussie did not know what to think-would Mistress Bri and Lady Amy really make him leave in shorts soaked in pee? No way he thought to himself.
"Ok while your shorts are being rinsed out, I need to get you ready so you can leave here" Mistress Bri said to the sissy.
pussie looked on in horror as Mistress Bri went to her closet and came back with one of the most dreaded punishment toys she had- well most dreaded by pussie.
Lady Amy just laughed as she saw what Bri was holding. She leaned over and whispered into pussie's ear " oh I guess it is time for the toilet bowl brush".
pussie shuddered. He desperately wanted to protest but could not say a word with the dil-do in his mouth.
This was an old fashion toilet bowl brush, long wooden handle with a hole just below the top of the handle, coarse stiff bristles in an elongated U shape attached to the bottom of the handle. The bristles curved in slightly and there was an opening in the middle.
Bri pulled pussie's big wool sweater up to his waist. She took some coarse twine, cut a length, double it , threading it threw the hole at the top of the handle, and then tying the twine around pussie's waist so that the toilet bowl brush hung down his front with the bristle part just brushing his wee-wee. The brush part curved under his wee-wee and between his spread legs.
Bri then took a second piece of the coarse twine and tied it very tighly around the head of the wee-wee. She also took another piece of longer twine and tied that to the bottom of the brush.
pussie was squirming because he knew what was coming. He hated the toilet bowl brush because the bristles felt even worse then the Kali's teeth against his wee-wee. Whether he was hard or soft, the bristles would rub and irritate his shaft with every movement he made.And the irritation and soreness just got worse with each movement.
"Amy do you want to do the honors" asked Mistress Bri as she threaded the twine tied around pussie's wee--wee through the opening in the bristles " just take this cord and yank on it pulling pussie's thing through the brush opening.
"For sure"laughed Amy. She grabbed the cord and began yanking on it.The head of pussie's wee-wee began to squeeze through the brush.'Gee it looks like a bristled cun-t" said Amy with a smile. The wee-wee started to slide through when Bri said" hold on Amy, I think we should be nice to pussie and put some lubrication on his wee-wee so that it will slide through easily".
Bri opened a draw and pulled out her tube of - thats right -capsacin! Amy broke out in hysterical laughter. "Oh Mistress Bri how thoughtful of you. Isn't your Mistress thoughful?" Amy asked the didlo gagged sissy whose eyes had grown wide in horror.
Bri slipped another pair of plastic gloves, pulled the wee-wee back out of the bristle toilet bowl brush and began rubbing copious amounts of the jalapeno based cream into the sissy's coc-k and balls. Then for good measure she walked behind the bound sissy, put some capsacin on her index finger and shoved the finger deep into the sissy's a hole.
Before the cream started burning, Amy grabbed the cord tied around pussie's wee-wee, rethreaded it through the opening in the bristle brushes and yanked the cord pulling the wee-wee all the way through the opening and pushing the bristles as far back as possible so that they were crushing the sissy's balls.
Bri then took hold of the twine tied to the bottom of the brush and pulled that cord through pussie's legs, up his rear crack and tied it cord going around his waist. She pulled the cord as hard as she could so that the brush bristles were pulled up between the sissy's legs.
pussie began squirming and humping his hips to try to get relief from the now burning feeling on his wee-wee, between his legs and up his rear end.
"pussie is doing her capsacin dance for us" giggled Amy.
Bri grabbed the twine with the bells and tied it around the bottom of the brush. "I just love the sound of those bells ringing" she said with a wicked glean in her eye.
"You know Amy, I think pussie could use some makeup before he leaves here. His face seems so red, so we need something to give him a paler color".
"You are right Bri and I have just the way to do that" said Amy as she,put on plastic gloves and grabbed hold of a vibrator.
Amy turned the vibrator on and began rubbing it on the tip of pussie's wee-wee and then along the shaft. Despite the fact that the sissy had just c-um 30 minutes ago and that his wee-wee was burning up from the capsacin, it soon began to grow.
Oh my that must hurt" laughed Bri as she watched the bound, gagged sissy begin to get an erection. The sissy squirmed in a mixture of excitement and intense pain. Within a few minutes pre-c-um formed and then pussie began spurting the white milky stuff. Amy put her glove covered hands under pussie's wee-wee to catch every drop.
When he was finally done, Amy ," now to do pussie's make-up". She first untied the dil-do and pulled it out of pussie's mouth.
"I do not want to hear a word from you " said Mistress Bri glaring at the sissy.
Amy dipped her finger into the pool of c-um in her glove and spread around pussy's pink lipstick lips. She put enough on that the sissy's lips were completely covered in c-um. Then she took the rest of the c-um and smeared over pussie's cheeks so that his face was now c-um covered.
"ok lets let that dry" said Amy.
In the meantime, Bri had uncuffed pussie's hands and ankles from the cross."Go stand by the toilet pussie" said Bri.
pussie, still burning from the capsacin, began walking to the toilet. With each step he felt the brush bristles rubbing against his wee-wee, inner thighs and between his legs, each step causing more irritation.
When he got to the toilet he look in and saw his shorts totally submerged in the still pee filled bowl.
Mistress Bri handed pussie the thick woolen mittens. "Put these on now" said Bri, "and then I want your hands behind your back.
The sissy did as told. Mistress Bri first tied his sweater covered elbows together and then tied his mitten hands together. Then she took another piece of rope, tied it to the rope binding his hands, pulled in up until his bound hands were in the middle of his back and tied that piece of rope to the rope around his elbows. pussie's hands were now totally useless to him, tightly bound to his bound elbows.
'Look how that accentuates his boobs" said Amy. "They really are pressing against the sweater, can't miss those boobs from 30 feet away".
Taking the toilet plunger, Mistress Bri fished the pee soaked shorts out of the toilet and held them over the toilet to let the excess pee drip off. "it ok with me if you do not want them, pussie, you can leave with just the sweater and tights on, but no promise as to how far down Lady Amy and I will pull down your sweater
"If he does not want shorts then I would guess pussie wants to show off his wire pussie and wee-wee, so I think the sweater should only be pulled down as far as his waist, and maybe the wooly tights should be pulled down in the rear to show off his cute rear end"said Amy.
"I agree Lady Amy. So pussie it is your choice, pee soaked shorts or short waist ed sweater and pulled down tights".
pussie opened his mouth to protest but one look at Mistress Bri reminded him that doing so would be met with even more punishment.
The sissy lifted his leg to let Mistress Bri slide the shorts up his leg, and then lifted the other leg. Mistress Bri pulled the shorts up to his waist and button them closed. With no zipper, the wee-wee surronded toilet bowl brush poked out of the front of the shorts. Amy fiddled with the brush until it rested totally outside the shorts.
"How do those shorts feel pussie?" asked Mistress Bri."You can tell us"
They feel wet and damp and yucky," said the miserable sissy.
"I hate wearing wet wool" said Amy " you know like when a you are wearing a sweater and it gets wet in the rain or snow. I bet those woolly tights are getting really wet and even more hot and miserable to wear."
"Not to mention itchy" said Mistress Bri.
Lady Amy looked the sissy over. "You know Mistress Bri something is still missing."
"What is that" asked Bri, honestly not knowing what her friend was thinking.
"One second" Amy said as she went to the closet where Bri kept her sissy clothing.
Amy came back with a pair of shinning pink patent leather shoes with a 4" platform heel.
She bent down and slipped the shoes onto pussie's feet. Bri clapped her hands ."oh I can go you one better Lady Amy." With that she got a small piece of 6" chain, which she threaded through the straps on each of the 4" heels and then locked together between pussie's legs.
Then she carefully adjusted the hem of the sweater so that it was pulled down just below the tip of pussie's wee-wee, with a small part of the bristle brush showing between the sissy's legs.
"Again I am thinking of you pussie.The heels and short chain will force you to take small mincing steps and you need to do that to keep the sweater from rising and exposing your wee-wee. Though I doubt anyone would even notice the little thing if it were exposed."
pussie just hung his head. All he wanted was to get out of there, maybe call a cab, or at worse get on metro and get home. But then he realized his hands were tied, how could he get to his phone or wallet?
While pussie was thinking, Bri grabbed the backpack.
"Mistress Bri, how does pussie get home from here" asked Lady Amy.
"I guess walks to Metro and takes Metro or maybe a cab- I am not sure."
But isn't his phone and wallet in his backpack. And you have tied his hands so tightly.
Bri just grinned.
'pussie how far do you live from here? asked Mistress Bri.
"About 8 miles or so" said the sissy.
"And how long would it take you to walk home"
"Oh gee Mistress Bri, probably 4 hours or maybe more.
"Yes I would think more given you would only be able to take mincing sissy steps".
Bri opened the backpack , fished around and found pussie's house keys.
"Are these your house keys pussie?"
"Yes they are Mistress Bri.
"Lady Amy please hold these for me" Bri said, giving Amy the keys.
Then she opened a drawer and pulled out a tube.
"This is superglue pussie" said Mistress Bri as she began to spread the glue to the inside of the backpack flap. Soon the entire flap was covered and Bri pushed the flap against the backpack until it was glued shut.
Mistress Bri strapped the backpack onto the shocked sissy.
"So now lets see where you are pussie. You are wearing a well stuffed bra under a thick hot wooly icelandic mohair pink/purple sweater with a 10" extra thick turtleneck and the sweater just barely covers your wee-wee. You have on red heavy wool leggings, pink 4" heels that are chained together, thick woolen mittens, a toilet bowl brush tied around your pathetic little wee-wee with bells hanging down that will ring with every little step you take. You have c-um covered lips and now dryed c-um on your face, pen-is earrings that also ring. You have a backpack with your wallet which has been superglued shut so that the only way to open it is to cut it open, and hour hands are tied up to your elbows which are also tied together."
"And I have your house keys" said Lady Amy.
"So pussie I don't see how you can take Metro or call a cab" said Mistress Bri. "No I am afraid you are going to have a nice long walk home. I just checked and it is 85" out side with 90% humidity- perfect weather for a long slow 4 to 5 hour walk in hot thick itchy wool.
"But Mistress Bri how will pussie get into his house with his hands tied" asked Lady Amy with a mischievous grin"
"hmm I have an idea"said Mistress Bri. She took the key chain, ran a small piece of rope through the key chain ring, then she lifted the sweater, grabbed the toilet bowl brush and pulled it until she could get to pussie's wee-wee.Then she tied the rope around the wee-wee so that the keys hung down." "Now when pussie gets home, all he has to do is ask a neighbor or passerby to get his key for him.
"Oh Bri I would love to watch as the sissy walks or should I say minces up to someone and asks them to pull up his sweater and untie the keys around his toilet bowl brush covered wee-wee, which I am guessing will be bright red and so very very sore by then.
"Yep, said Mistress Bri, "it certainly suc-ks to be pussie right now!
Mistress Bri pushed the sissy to her door."And remember pussie we want you in the dumpster by 6 pm tomorrow ready to serve as our fluffer and toilet. I will email you with what we want you to wear but be assured it will be hot, itchy and oh so humiliating. And Saturday plan to spend the entire day on all fours licking the dumpster floor.
"now go".!!
The end.