0 comments/ 41111 views/ 1 favorites Maria 1 and Maria 2 Ch. 01 By: Angelscuck This story is about domination, submission, cuckolding and forced feminization and bisexuality. You either get it, or you don't. If you don't, stop reading and wasting your and my time. If you do, enjoy. * "Slow down baby," I gasped, as Maria rode me, grinding her pussy frantically against my pelvis as she totally engulfed my throbbing cock. "I'm going to cum honey, ease up a little," I pleaded, knowing I was already past the point of no return and my orgasm was eminent. Maria, completely ignoring me, continued her savage assault, sucking all the juice my balls could offer deep into her hot womb. "Ahhhhhhhh, oh god!" I cried, as I shot load after load of hot cum deep inside her. She stopped her pounding as my cock shriveled and slowly slipped from her gaping pussy lips. "You fucker!" she hissed. "Is that the best you got? You call that fucking? Not only is your little penis way too small to do me any good, but you shot your puny load just as I am getting started!" I was shocked by her words. Maria had never used this tone with me in the two months we had become lovers. Then I assumed she was playing some sort of game so I started to play along. "I'm so sorry mistress, how can I make it up to you?" I wined, getting into the role. "You can start, wimp, by eating my pussy until I cum, and make sure you suck out all of your miserable cum from my cunt and don't forget the cum that has dripped down to my ass!" Feeling both shocked and confused, I quickly put my head between her legs and started licking. Although this role was new to me, I did feel a strange excitement, and my cock, which usually takes at least 30 minutes to recover, was already starting to swell. As I sucked he sweet cunt, I could taste my own cum. It was not a taste I especially enjoyed but what the hell, she had swallowed a lot of my cum without complaint. She continued to verbally assault me as I continued my task. "That's right pussy licker, don't you dare stop until I tell you. This is all you are good for. You certainly aren't man enough to satisfy me with that dinky little penis you call a cock!" He words cut into me like a knife. I couldn't understand why she was talking to me like this. She had never complained before and had always cuddled sweetly with me in afterglow, whether we had both cum or not. I could feel her fingers running through my hair, tightly gripping my graying locks, pulling me closer to her cunt, practically smothering me. I had to gasp for air when the chance presented itself. She didn't seem to care weather I breathed or not. Getting her orgasm was all she cared about. It seemed to go on forever, then, just as I was beginning to lose hope of ever satisfying her, she came. She came and came, wiping her juices and my cum all over my face, never releasing her grip on me. "Oh shit yes, yyyeeeessssss, that's it you useless piece of shit. Eat my cum, lick my pussy, kiss my ass! Finally she let go of my hair and putting her foot in my face, pushed me down and off the bed. "Now get the fuck out of here, sleep on the couch, or the floor, I don't care, you bore me. I'm tired of looking at you." She hissed, throwing a pillow at me. I felt hurt, humiliated and confused as I picked myself up and headed for the front room. What the hell just happened? I asked myself. As I lay awake thinking about what had just transpired, I suddenly remembered a conversation her sister, Rosa and I had just after Maria and I started living together. "Have you met both Maria's?" She inquired one evening while Maria was in the kitchen making margaritas. "I'm not sure what you mean," I replied. "I mean my sister is loco en la cabasa, you know, crazy in the head. She always has been. One moment she is all sweet and nice, the next moment she is a mean bitch you don't want to mess with. Then, the next moment, she doesn't remember being a bitch. We have sent her to doctors but none of them could help her. Your best bet is to get the hell away from her." She advised. I had only experienced the sweet Maria and could not believe what Rosa was telling me. "I don't believe you," I replied. "Maria is the sweetest girl I have ever met. You must be kidding." "No joke, gringo!" She answered. "You'll see, but don't say I didn't warn you. I had trouble sleeping that night. One, because I was on the couch and two, I was very upset, and aroused by Maria's behavior. I did manage to fall asleep about three a.m. and when I awoke, Maria had already left for work at the cocktail lounge where she served drinks. I took a shower, dressed and headed to the bookstore where I was currently employed. My boss told me he wanted me to fly to Oklahoma for a book auction the next day. There was a rare out of date copy of a history book he wanted me to bid on. When I got home that evening, Maria was in a good mood. She was cooking my favorite Mexican dish, Chile Colorado and listening to Linda Ronstadt on the stereo. "Hi baby, dinner in ten minutes, how was your day?" She said, like nothing had happened. "Why did you sleep on the couch last night?" She asked. I decided not to go over last night's details. I guess I just hoped everything would go away. "Oh, I had a cold and I didn't want to expose you," I lied. "Oh honey, you're so thoughtful," she replied. "I have to fly to Oklahoma tomorrow to bid on a book my boss wants. I should be back on Friday." I informed her. "Oh baby, I hate it when you go away, I miss you so much!" she said, snuggling up and kissing me on the neck. I had my Maria 1 back and maybe Maria 2 would leave us alone for a while. To be continued. Maria 1 and Maria 2 Ch. 02 This story is about domination, submission, cuckolding and forced feminization and bisexuality. I'm not explaining, justifying or defending it. You either get it, or you don't. If you don't, stop reading and wasting your time. If you do, enjoy. * I was staying at a cheap hotel in Oklahoma City. The auction was the next morning and I had nothing to do but hang out and try to stay out of trouble. Feeling bored and missing Maria, I decided to give her a call. The phone rang many times, finally Maria answered. I could hear music and laughter in the background. "Hi honey, it's me. What's going on, having a party?" I inquired. "You might say that," Maria replied with a lisp she acquired when she had been drinking too much. "Who's there?" I asked. "A real man, wimp, and I intend on taking advantage of everything he has to offer. So quite bothering me and fuck off!" She replied coldly and hung up. Once again I was shocked to hear Maria 2's voice. I called back several times but nobody answered. I spent a miserable night imagining what might be going on at home. I kept seeing dirty pictures in my mind of Maria fucking and sucking some stranger. I could hardly wait to get home and confront her. The auction went well and I was able to obtain the book at a reasonable price. I knew my boss would be pleased. Once again I called Maria before boarding the plane back to Los Angeles. This time her sister Rosa answered. "Oh, hi Kelly, yes Maria is here, no she cannot come to the phone. She is presently occupied with two guys getting her brains fucked out. I warned you about her. Unless you really dig pain and humiliation, you should cut your losses and find another woman. Bye, bye. I was once again stunned. My girlfriend was fucking two guys and I was standing at an airport phone booth with a hard on. I barely remember the flight home to L.A. All I could think about was my lovely girlfriend Maria, taking on two guys. Who the hell were they? Were they kids, black, Latin? Were their cocks bigger than mine? Was she having multiple orgasms? What would I say to her? Should I leave her? A million questions, all going through my head at once. As I disembarked the plane I suddenly saw Maria's face in the airport lobby. She was smiling at me. She rushed to my arms, hugged me and started planting kisses all over my face. She seemed genuinely glad to see me. Go figure. "Oh darling, I am so glad you are home. I missed you so much. Let's get you home so we can make love, I am so horny!" She exclaimed. "But the two guys..." I countered. "What two guys?" She asked. "What are you taking about and why didn't you call me you naughty boy. I was afraid you might be getting it on with one of those Oklahoma girls! Next time call me, please." My head was spinning. Maria 1 seemed completely oblivious to my conversations with Maria 2. What the fuck should I do? Split? Confront her? Ignore the whole thing and enjoy the good times? I decided to play it cool for the time being and see what happens next. We got home and I took a long shower. I climbed into bed, carefully noting the sheets for any suspicious stains. They were spotless. Maria 1 looked longingly at me from across the room. She started doing a slow striptease, never losing eye contact with me. I rubbed my steadily expanding penis; I mean cock, as I watched her. God was she sexy! There was something new about her. She seemed bolder, less inhibited, and sexier. Whatever Maria 2 was experiencing, Maria 1, was reaping the benefits. To hell with it. I'm going with the flow. It was like getting two girlfriends for one. Has your girlfriend ever dressed up as someone else, put on a wig and role-played with you? It was the same thing except it was her whole demeanor, her whole attitude that changed. The upsetting, and exciting thing about it was, I never knew when it was coming. Maria 1, now completely naked, crawled to me and placed her hand around my cock. She started licking it like a lollypop, looking at me like a little teasing girl. Sucking my cock and mind-fucking me at the same time. After almost making me cum, she stood up, straddling my waste and looked down at me with a look. A look that said, "You are mine. I know you want me and will do anything I want, just to have me!" She looked at me like that. And I loved it! She slowly lowered herself on to my cock. When she had completely engulfed my seven inches, she froze and said, "Don't fucking move, I'm fucking you and I am in complete command. Do you understand?" Unable to speak, I just nodded my head in meek compliance. Which Maria was I with now? 1 or 2. It was hard to tell and frankly my dear, I didn't give a damn. To be continued... Maria 1 and Maria 2 Ch. 03 This story is about domination, submission, cuckolding and forced feminization and bisexuality. I'm not explaining, justifying or defending it. You either get it, or you don't. If you don't, stop reading and wasting your time. If you do, enjoy. * It was driving me crazy, as she slowly rode my cock, stopping occasionally just to let me know she was in charge. Suddenly, I couldn't stand it anymore. I grabbed her hips and started thrusting. She slapped me so hard, I saw stars. "I said don't move prick and I meant it!" She stated venomously. You blew it, now you are in deep shit!" She quickly dismounted me and went to the closet, tearing several of my neckties from their hanger. In minutes, she had me tied spread-eagle on the bed. Next she took a pair of her panties and stuffed them in my mouth, securing them with duck tape. "You have to learn to obey," She said. "I will not tolerate disobedience of any kind." She then pulled my belt from my pants and wrapped the buckle end around her hand. "This whipping you are about to receive, is for your own good. You have a choice. I will untie you; you can get dressed and leave this apartment forever or, you can stay and take your punishment. If you want to stay, nod your head." I quickly nodded my head. The thought of leaving her was more than I could bear. Smack, the first blow hit my thigh. It stung like hell, she wasn't fooling around. Smack, the second blow hit my cock and pubic area. It hurt even more. Smack, smack, smack. The blows kept coming, each time landing in a new location. I was starting to tear up. "That's right, little girl, cry for mommy, you little sissy wimp. Why, I'm hardly whipping you at all and you are balling like a baby." Maria 2 chided. Now I really started crying and she could hear my muffled sobs through the panties. The more I cried, the more she liked it. This continued on for another forty of fifty blows. I lay there sobbing and helpless. Maria 2 smiled down at me and said, "Because that was your first offence, I let you off easy. Now you know that any disobedience or hesitation to obey my orders will be grounds for immediate punishment, do I make myself clear?" I quickly nodded my head, my face streaked with tears. She quickly untied me and pulled the tape off my face, which hurt like hell because I have a beard. She removed the panties from my mouth and then told me to put the panties on. "You are no longer my man. I have lost all respect for you. You are now my sissy girl slave. You no longer have the right to fuck me. You will suck my pussy and ass whenever I demand it. Is that clear?" "Yes," I answered. SMACK, she backhanded me across the face. "Yes mistress", she corrected me. "Yes, mistress!" I meekly replied. "Good," She said. "Now that we know you are not a real man, but a little sissy bitch, I want you to look the part. You will go into the bathroom and shave all the hair from your face, chest, legs, and pubis. I will help you with your back. We can't have any of my friends mistaking you for a man, can we?" "No mistress." I again replied, a broken man. Or shall I say sissy. It took me quite a long time to finish shaving. I then reported to her for inspection. She took the razor and finished off the spots I could not reach. "There," She said. "That's much better. A little eyeliner and lipstick should help." I sat down, as directed; at here vanity table and she proceeded to apply the makeup. I looked in the mirror. I looked ridiculous. She had exaggerated my eyes and lips so I looked like a cheap hooker. She then through me a woman's silk Kimono and told me to go downstairs and clean the kitchen and vacuum the carpets while she took a nap. It took me a couple of hours to finish my task. While I worked I asked myself. What the hell was I doing, to allow myself to be beaten and humiliated like this? Just for the pleasure of licking her pussy and ass. I wasn't even allowed to fuck her anymore. I felt like a complete fool. A couple of hours later, Maria 1 came downstairs. She looked at me in complete surprise and gasped, "What the hell have you done? Where is your beard and what's with the makeup and robe? Are you gay or something?" To be continued...