1 comments/ 32719 views/ 2 favorites Kay's Pet By: Houseblend3 Author's Note: This is a continuation of "Gym Meeting" published earlier. * It was my first week back at the gym after taking Kay home and being used as her pet. Sandy, our instructor, was all smiles as she greeted and led me to her office. She closed the door as she triumphantly told me she was so happy I had joined her circle of friends. She looked directly into my eyes and told me all them would be at her farmhouse the next Saturday and she wanted me there with Kay. Everyone would be dressed according to their moods and Kay would have to decide for me. She smiled when I told her I was looking forward to that meeting. Our conversation over, she stood, walked over to me, and with her right four fingers placed them under my breast and jiggled them as if to measure me. Her comment was that I was changing and becoming more firm. If I continued losing and shaping there, she would have to give me supplements. Speechless I stood and as we both moved to the door --my arousal was plain for anyone to see. Kay was working out and as we went thru our routines I was told to be at her apartment next Saturday afternoon and from there we would go to Sandy's home which was located on 25 acres on a rural county road. It was to be the first time I would meet all of their friends away from the gym. I could hardly wait. I arrived at Kay's and our conversation centered on the get together later. She smiled and asked if I wanted to go as her female date and she would dress as my male escort. I did not respond but Kay already knew that was a deep fantasy of mine. She reminded me that from the first she had wanted to feminize me. I began to melt—remembering one of my dark fantasies. I knew then I would do anything she requested. She told me to follow her to the bedroom. On her bed were my outfit and hers. I was to wear sandals, a skirt, a purple satin camisole, and a light wrap over my shoulders. Underneath would be a nursing bra with the nipple covers removed, panties, dark stockings, and a white belt that had a wide rubber piece that hooked to the rear of the belt. I was told that this would pull my cock down and under and back and it would not be noticed. Any type of erection would be held to a minimum. Her outfit was a dress shirt and slacks with a sport coat. Her underwear were blue boxer shorts and a flesh colored strap-on that was the exact size of my cock but longer by several inches. I drooled when I began to imagine what might happen. I was told to strip and enter the bathroom and follow her written instructions. Once there I found several Fleet enemas and a note telling me to clean my self thoughly and then to shower. Once this was complete I was to call Kay. I used all of what she had left for me and felt squeaky clean. Kay then returned with shaving cream and her razors. I was told to stretch out and her hands made easy work of my already trimmed bush. From my neck to my ankles I was totally nude of all hair. My body felt more erotic than I could ever remember. Both of us kept hands all over my even softer sex and soft body. Kay then told me to get on all fours and she then attached nipple clamps to my breasts and added weight until they were stretched into bullet points. Pain but at the same time so erotic. She then spread my cheeks and rubbed lube into my rose. Her fingers darted just inside and then back out and rubbing my male opening. She whispered in my ear the whole time telling me how she knew I loved this treatment and that she would use me later tonight. Before we began to dress she painted my toenails and used her makeup on my face. I sat in front of her mirror and watched the transformation. I actually began to look like a passable woman. As she painted my lips, she stood back and told me she knew I was ready to cum but if I did she would crush my balls and make me the party whore. I almost tried to squirt. When she finished she added a wig that made me complete. As we both dressed she laughed when I tried to pull my raging hard member down and back between my legs. It just would not hide like we wanted. Kay asked me to hold my cock to one side and close my eyes. Just as my eyes closed and I wondered why ...the most intense pain I have ever felt in my groin and stomach knocked me to my knees. My balls had been bombed with her fist and my breath was ragged as I almost became sick. Tears were forming as my cock wilted to what Kay called a manageable size. She used the rubber belt and strap to pull my cock and balls back between my legs and out of sight. When everything was in place there was no budge at all. Soothing words and light kisses later she helped me with the bra and as my nipples still had not returned to their normal shape they stood out of the nursing opening when she pulled it tight. When the camisole was over my head and pulled down they stood out and we both commented how feminine it looked. Kay had prepared a basket full of toys and a few light snacks for us. She carried it to the car and on the ride to Sandy's she gave me pointers on how to act and what to say. I was to be polite to everyone and not to speak unless spoken to. I felt so sensual, so erotic, so sexual, and just knew I was dripping to the point of my arousal running down my legs. She had the same feelings and had adjusted to being the dominant. Her voice was becoming deeper, not as deep as Sandy's, and I knew from her lustful looks that she would not keep her hands from my body for long. Sandy's house was very secluded with open fields and farms only in her neighborhood. We arrived, parked, and after ringing the bell the door opened to Sandy greeting us with open arms. Inside everyone was wonderfully friendly, all smiled and greeted us very warmly. We all visited for a few minutes and then Sandy led us to the back yard from double French doors. Her back yard was in the center of a large field, surrounded by a high wooden fence with trees providing shade. Just inside the fence were privacy shrubs several feet thick that formed recessed areas. Each contained picnic tables, chairs, and loungers. Each area was part of the yard but separate from the others. It was actually several intimate areas that were almost private but all were visible to each other. Each area was similar but different. One had what seemed like a wide leather sawhorse with a leathered covered bench in the center and knee pockets on either side. It slanted down with large eye hooks on either side of the bench at the most downward part. Next to this was what reminded me of a large swing set minus the swing. At the cross bar a hook was visible in the center and which was about as high as I could reach. We stopped at this area and Kay put her basket on the table. My instructions were to remove each item and place them on the table. My heart raced as I removed each item one by one. First a paddle, one side was fur the other a vinyl coating. The next was a whip with several narrow pieces of rawhide attached to the end. Clamps were next—the same ones Kay had used earlier. A tight role of material with a hard material inside that felt like long rods. A ball gag and a syringe with a lube container were together. Then a purple collar with a chain leash. At last was a flesh colored strap-on that had Kay had used on me earlier. Each was laid out in rows. As I accomplished my task Kay stood next to me and told me to go to each group and tell them that this was my first time at Sandy's and that Kay would be using me publicly as her pet. All would all be welcome to come and see how I craved to be used. I felt humiliated and embarrassed at the first group but there were no laughs or smirks, just caring people who understood my feelings and those of Kay's. Most of the couples were women with the submissive partners seeming to be the most understanding. After I visited my third group, I was actually enjoying letting my feelings be known. It was almost like receiving sexual gratification but with no touching or visual stimus. I returned to Kay and was ordered to remove all of my clothing with the bra being the exception. The cool evening air felt exotically intoxicating to my body. My male member was as hard and stiff as I could ever remember. I was dripping as she positioned me at what I knew now to be a spanking bench. My hands were cuffed to the eyelets and my ankles were tied so that I was totally helpless. I knew others were close by—with their clothes on---and I was totally naked from the waist down. My face was on fire from my blushing. I didn't care; all I knew was that Kay wanted me this way. She began lightly. Sensual and stimulating, no pain just pure enjoyment. The soft side to the paddle was like a warm furry hand feeling of me. My ass lifted to her and I squirmed. Kay sensed I was ready and switched to the vinyl side as she increased the intensity of each stroke. Slowly my ass cheeks began to burn—matching my blushing facial cheeks. I knew I could not cum but I wanted to. I felt my body begin to respond to each swing of the paddle. I loved it. I loved knowing that I was submitting to her needs and desires and that she was in full control. She paused and knelt beside me—asking if I wanted more. I turned my eyes towards her and saw the lust that she could not hide. There in the eye to eye contact an understanding took place. She mouthed the words, "My Pet," as one hand fondled my balls and the other my nipple. Gradually she began tugging on each. One hand pinching my nipple and pulling it down and the other with a death grip on my largest ball pulling it down. She left my side briefly returning with the ball gag. She looked into my eyes as she put the gag into my waiting mouth. I knew she was enjoying as much as I was. She began again. I lost count as I visualized how my treatment was bringing her cunt to the flood stage. I knew that I was pleasing her and myself. The pleasure mounting as my ass cheeks developed into a deep red was bringing me to my climax. Just as the boiling of my cum began she stopped. Her hands returned with a soothing balm that she gently rubbed on my cherry red ass. Her fingers strayed to my rose and there it felt like ice My hard was raging as she took off the gag. I expected to be released but she turned from my view as Sandy approached. They whispered as Kay slipped into her harness. Sandy then stepped into my view as I felt Kay begin to rub against my ass. I felt a hard pencil size something slip into me followed by something cool being forced into my body. It was the syringe and its charge of lube. The tip of the strap-on then touched my rose. I knew penetration would be next. The pain was barely noticeable but I knew I was being filled. I felt the length fill my man hole. She slowly began to slide in as the lube began to make it easy. The feeling of fullness at first and then the subtle feeling of pleasure as she began to reach my male G spot. Just as the pleasure began to take over Sandy stood in front of me and pulled apart her vaginal lips for me to see. She slowly came closer and pushed her womanly charms to my waiting lips. She began to grind into my face as Kay began to pound her adopted cock into my raised and offered ass. Thankful for all the lube she buried it to the hilt and began to rotate and grind against my prostate. The entry of her new cock to my ass produced a slurping sound as Sandy began to flood my face with her honey. Kay was there judging by her strokes. I was almost ready to explode without any contact with my cock when she began to moan and began the slow rhythms of a woman finishing her orgasm. I did not explode but was in erotic heaven. Then I felt Kay collapse against my ass as Sandy fell against my upper back. Later they helped me up from the bench. Those that had witnessed my first time were in a trance. Kay stood up, removed her harness, and went to the table picking up the collar and leash as she returned to me. Gently she placed it around my neck. I sensed everyone's approval as she snapped the leash to my collar and led me to a lounger. Kay stretched out as I stood by her side. She smiled as she told me she needed more—a deep penetration and that Sandy was sending her ex lover to our area. Sensing my nervousness she assured me I would love what he had and that she knew I had always wanted to experiment. She looked directly into my eyes as she told that I would only eat cocks that immediately had withdrawn from her cunt. I would only remove her taste and no more. Then my job would be to clean her sex until I was told to stop. In addition anytime either she or one of her female friends was before me and I was told to "Come and get it!" I was to drop to my knees and use my lips and tongue for their pleasure. I was torn between excitement, confusion, and embarrassment. Excitement seeming to be the most pronounced. Mel was tall about 6'3 and had large muscular arms and legs. Kay greeted him with a long kiss and then she picked up the comforter, my leash, and led me as he followed into the shrubs. With me by her side she lay on her back and as her legs spread he dropped his pants. His monster cock bobbled as it became free. Her left hand cradled my balls as she helped him into her body. She was more than ready and he began pumping. The harder he pumped and ground into her the more feverishly she fondled my balls. As he exploded she had a death grip that had me moaning and crying in pain. He withdrew, her hand relaxed its soft and tender prey, and he pushed himself into my open mouth. I expected and was delighted with her woman juices that were mixed with his cum. As I finished him she began rubbing her sex as she told me to come and get it. I eagerly dropped to her sex where it was overflowing with my reward. The most erotic meal in my life was taking place. Later when we were lying beside each other she asked my thoughts and I replied that my cravings were almost complete. I was told to kneel and with my cock facing her breasts I was told to masturbate. Our eyes locked it took only seconds and I erupted with more male honey than I had ever produced. As the last squirt blasted from my cock she cradled my head and pulled my eager lips to her honey covered bosom. We were complete. To be continued...