2 comments/ 17372 views/ 17 favorites Mia, Shemale Slave Ch. 01 By: spitzharder It was all due to a gorgeous oriental Shemale dancer, Solange, I'd seen earlier in the evening that I, a 23 year man, was standing in an alley in the rain naked except for black hold up stockings and black lace panties. My cock peeped over the top of the panties, glistening with the rain falling upon it. My thoughts drifted back to the erotic dance Solange had performed, tantalisingly covering her sex with just glimpses here and there of her cock. I had been mesmerised as never before, both with her beauty and the fact she had a dick. I approached her dressing room to speak to her when her beautiful dark haired driver stopped me, "Mistress Solange will not see anyone who is not dressed as a Shemale," she said. My thoughts spun, Mistress, yes she had a haughty look & statuesque body that proclaimed she was more than a mere dancer. "How must I dress to see her?" Her driver had produced the stockings & panties and ordered me to remove and hand over my clothes and dress thus, adding that I must later leave via an external door. The lust in me at that point would agree to anything and I stripped and dressed as ordered. She appraised my slim body and opened the door to admit me to Solange's room. The dancer stood partly in shadow wearing a sheer blue gown, her tits were large for her petite frame, though I could not quite see them through the diaphanous material. "What do you want," she asked, pretending not to notice my solid cock seeking to burst out from the straining panties. "I would do anything just to see more of you, you're so very beautiful." She looked disdainfully at my nakedness and moved casually to one side where a table light backlit her sheer gown which became transparent, it so took my breath away that my weak knees buckled and I fell kneeling before her. "I want to worship you" I said hoarsely, "I will do anything you command." Her gorgeous body was before me, I looked up at her fabulous breasts and there at eye level, a small but perfectly formed cock. I could feel myself leaning forward, drawn towards it, no other thought but to kiss and worship it until I could bring it to its full glory. Her gown parted as I leaned closer, her balls were almost non existent, closer still I leant until. . . I kissed and licked where ever I could reach, stretched out in my kneeling position - I was prostrate before her. She had no pubic hair, skin as soft as could be; I kissed until she started to become erect and opened my mouth to slide my lips over her shaft. When she slid further into my mouth I was in heaven, all her cock was fully in, pushing at my tongue and going boldly into my throat. I continued my ministrations, sliding her cock in and out kissing her shaft loving the fact she was standing, commanding, above me - My Mistress. I tentatively held her cock in my fingertips, gently sliding the glans in and out of her foreskin; it was so gorgeous, shining with my wet loving kisses as it grew ever larger. I brought it round to look upon the very tip and saw a drop of pre cum forming at the eye, "Please give me permission to lick your nectar from you Mistress" I said hoarsely. "You may." It was as if all my birthdays had come at once, as the tip of my tongue licked the twinkling sweet jewel from her cock. I looked up from my prostrate position to this wonderful Goddess towering over me, her cock was fully hard and from my perspective, looking larger than ever, so divine and suckable. She looked down saying, "You are allowed suck me but must beg for my cum in your mouth," she ordered. "Please Mistress, please I beg of you let me suck your love juice and swallow all that you may deign to give me." "Very well." Wild horses couldn't stop me by now, my cock was so rigid it burst out of the tiny panties I was barely wearing, thrusting at the air, so hard it hurt. Her hips started to push forward rhythmically, I bent to my task, gently nipping her shaft with my lips and running my tongue lightly round her now throbbing glans, then accepting the full thrust of her cock through my wet lips and into my mouth. More and more I sucked that lovely weapon, adoring the taste of it and wanting to engulf as much of the length as I could. She fucked my face, holding my head and bending her knees to each side, sliding her dick into my avid mouth. Her movements grew more urgent, knees trembling, her pelvis thrust ever harder against my face, my throat was taking a pounding but I was loving every minute, I couldn't get enough of her cock into me, I wanted only to serve her. Then with a spasm she came, I could feel her hot juice warming my throat as she rammed her cock painfully deep, spurting, and then easing out to coat my willing tongue with spasm after spasm of her cock juice. My Mistress sagged onto my prostrate body, my cock had been rubbing along the carpet for some while now and as I sucked the last of her lovely cum gently from the tip of her cock I came, the most explosive ejaculation I've ever experienced. She turned away from me taking a wad of tissue from a box saying "Clean up your mess." "Yes mistress," I mumbled, wiping up the most wonderful orgasm I'd ever had. "Take it outside to the bin," she ordered, and as I left, the door slammed behind me leaving me in the rain. Elated, but naked and wet. Later, I had received a letter from Mistress Solange; my address was on a delivery note in my clothes, I didn't think she would act upon it, but delighted she did. Enclosed were a bottle of tablets and instructions, the letter concluded that I get a navel piercing, must dress in lingerie, have my hair long and present myself at her gate on the date below. I followed her instructions and noticed after a few weeks my slim athletic body was beginning to look rounder and my breasts were developing, just nubs as yet but hopefully I could attain the magnificent breasts she had. I would do anything to see and love her but mostly to suck her beautiful cock again. On the appointed day I arrived at her gate and, as ordered, took off the coat I was wearing to reveal the lingerie that clung to my softly rounded body. My long blonde hair caught the light as I stood in the street, standing naked apart from stockings and the smallest G string that would hold my cock and balls. The new gold ring in my navel was the only other item about me as I knocked on the gate; it gate remained closed. I was scared cars or people would go past, I started to panic, was this a cruel joke, the heavy wooden gate gave no glimpse of the drive or house and there was no bell or intercom. I walked to and fro in case a video camera gave her a view of me teetering on high heels, legs encased in sheer black stockings with skimpy red G string. People were walking towards me, though still some distance away, how long must I wait, still the gate didn't open. I got it. . . right then, I got it . . . . she didn't want to see a female, no, a Shemale. I slipped my cock out of the constraints of the G string and not knowing where any camera could be, walked to and fro again. I was strutting in full view on the public street, naked, except for stockings. My throbbing rock hard cock leading the way as I paraded in front of an approaching number of people and traffic. I cried out, "Please Mistress Solange, please let me in." I was beginning to panic. Just then a car went past and its hooter sounded, it was her driver. The gate opened and I heaved a sigh of relief as I went through, my Mistress was there in a small carriage dressed in a short black leather dress, her sleek legs in long black boots. "Kneel," she said and I promptly obeyed, putting my hands under my knees so the driveway wouldn't ruin my stockings. From this position I had a clearer view of the manner in which her carriage was propelled, a beautiful dark naked Shemale slave with large glistening firm breasts and a thick cock. She stood in white high heeled bootees with a belt around her waist having two 'cuffs' at the sides to which the carriage shafts were strapped. The smooth slave wore only a large metal tube around her cock fastened to two rings through her nipples and a strap fixed under her balls to a butt plug which was adorned with a horse's tail. She moved, adjusting her position as Mistress Solange alighted from the carriage, the slave's glistening thighs and pert ass moved like soft swells under silk. The Mistress looked at me in my servile position, I could see that above her boots was a strip of bare flesh, looking higher she was not wearing panties, a delicious cock was on view. I licked my lips in anticipation but she roughly pushed my head down. "You must get permission before you gaze upon my body, do you understand." "Yes Mistress, I'm sorry, I wish only to serve you." I forced my head down so that I looked past my now flaccid cock hanging out from my G-string, beyond stockings to the driveway. From the corner of my eye, I saw Mistress Solange walk around me looking at my body, and then regaining her seat in the carriage. With no orders from her I remained kneeling, as she said, "Trot on Lynx" and the shiny dark She male trotted around in a circle. I struggled to watch from lowered eyes, the chain between her large breasts and cock making both bounce up and down with each footfall. Full breasts swayed as they bounced, the chain automatically pulling her dick and tugging it this way and that as she moved, making her dick rigid within its cage. They stopped in front of me and I was ordered to look upon the slave, to appreciate what I must become. What I saw was this gorgeous person, strong thighs, taut firm torso supporting large firm breasts and of course that large cock trapped in its confining cage. I licked my lips as I gazed upon her dark body, never have I seen a more statuesque beauty. Ordered to follow, I trotted as best I could, wobbling slightly in my heels and constrained by my half mast G string. We arrived at the house, Lynx received a long sensual kiss from her Mistress, I was so jealous. "Tell the new slave what's expected of her," said the Mistress as she went inside, Lynx trotted on to the stables where I helped her undo her cuffs and belt. "You're not allowed to remove your cock cage," she told me as she cut off my G string and fitted a metal tube over me. Fastening it with a gold chain to my navel ring and a short strap under my balls to a thankfully small butt plug, which she licked and shoved up my ass. Taking a battery operated drill she made two small holes in my big toe nails which, on instruction, I had been told to let grow, these she connected with a another gold chain in order that I took dainty steps. Our Mistress was too tender to discipline slaves herself and hired her friend 'Chen', a beautiful olive skinned Israeli to drive her and also to head up security and mete out correction. Mistress Chen had been turned away by her former employer for being too sadistic but had promised her friend Solange not to cut or damage a slave, stating the chastisement would proportionate. In Chen's last job she had pushed a cut fresh hot pepper up the ass of an unruly trainee Shemale whose wrists were tied above her, she promptly squirmed and cringed, sobbing piteously unable to relieve the burning pain in her nether region, squatting and straining her anus trying to eject the pepper, her generous breasts were heaving as she begged for the pain to stop. She was in excruciating agony for five minutes before she said she would do anything Chen desired for the pain to stop. Chen's cock was rock hard as she ordered the trainee to drink loads of water which she gulped down by the gallon but of course the pain wouldn't ease. Chen then pulled out the pepper and pushed lots of soothing cream into the Shemale's bottom and the pain slowly subsided. She was then untied and told to stand in her Mistress's marble hallway, she hobbled to do as instructed and the need to pee grew stronger as she walked. "Please mistress may I pee" she asked. "No you may not," was the stern reply "Ask me later when your punishment is over." So the trainee stood, hopping first on one leg then the other, her dilated ass dripping cream and her half hard cock wagging up and down bursting to let out the vast quantities of the water she had guzzled. She was frightened he might soil the Mistress's floor and scared that she was going to have to. Chen looked on from a partly open door thinking it can't be long now and quietly approached to scare the cringing young trainee "Stand still," she barked. The sudden shock of her voice had the desired effect and piss cascaded over the marble in an unstoppable flow, her cock jerking as she tried to stop, sending the piss over her legs and feet as she struggled to stem the outpouring. "Lay down and lick it up," commanded Chen. The shamed youngster lay face down in her own puddle slurping furiously in a vain attempt to slow the widening pool. Chen rang for another trainee to clean up the mess properly and ordered the shamefaced dripping young thing outside, to stand in the rain. Chen watched, her cock absolutely rigid at the violently shivering wretch standing in forlorn acceptance as the rain sluiced over her sobbing, tear streamed face, her cock shrivelling into her body, like a small animal seeking warmth. "Go," Chen said dismissively and strode away, her cock hard against her belly - taut as a bowstring, she loved inflicting punishment. It was some weeks later when Lynx was sent to ready herself for another carriage ride. I was told to report to the driveway as before to learn how to trot properly. Lynx and Mistress Solange arrived at the gate and I was ordered to kneel as before, this time I was naked wearing just a cage so did not need to protect my knees as the Mistress alighted from her carriage using my back as a footstool. I watched as she stroked Lynx's legs, then up to her lovely breasts fondling and tweaking her nipples, then her back and a stroke of her smooth oiled ass. She pointed out how high lynx raised her knees to trot and that the bounce of her breasts gave cadence to her gait, a brisk trot made those huge breasts bounce wonderfully, the chain making her cock jerk and in a few moments it jutted out firm and strong. Another circuit and the dark Shemale trotted with her hips forward, her large cock jerking proudly to the fore, a rigid indicator of her route. The Mistress said she was pleased with me so far and had liked the lingerie I originally arrived in, as again she used me as a foot stool to climb into the carriage. I was given permission to raise my gaze to her lovely body, as she asked if there was some reward I wanted for all the work I had done so far. 'To be a slave to your cock would be more than enough Mistress, to taste it would mean the world to me," I replied. She laughed delightfully beckoning to me to crawl forward to her, as I did so she slid forward on the seat; her sex was right in front of me. I humbly kissed and licked it hoping against hope she wouldn't be cruel and say stop, I grew bolder and gently took her cock in my teeth, pressed it back towards her belly then with my lips, pulled out again. I repeated this a few times and felt it stiffening in my mouth; all the while I was thinking how long can I do this without her pushing me away. Using a wet, slippery mouth I slid right over her glans and down the shaft, the feeling of privilege was with me once more as I gently sucked and slid my mouth up and down. I was her unworthy slave and my whole being just wanted to suck her hard cock which, by now, was pushing into my mouth of its own accord. I let it almost escape before sucking it back to lodge in my throat, releasing it slightly to start tonguing the glans again before sucking it back into my mouth. I was in heaven sucking and mouth wanking my Mistress, I increased my sucking as she pushed harder into my throat choking me now with the urgency of her thrust, I could hardly breathe, she was plunging in so far and so violently. Suddenly, she came spurting her hot juice over my tonsils, whilst I valiantly tried to suck every drop my generous Mistress was bestowing on me. She withdrew the cock that I adored so much and I leant forward mouthing the air in pursuit, she allowed me a brief licking session to clean it before pushing me coldly away and telling Lynx to trot on. I was aching to jerk off after the sexual favour I had performed on my mistress but her orders forbade it and anyway the cock cage prevented such lapses. A few weeks more had passed, as I sat on the toilet watching Lynx shower, it was the only time we were free from our chastity cage, I loved my small pair of teenage sized breasts with the conical shaped areole and long nipples and my much smaller balls. Lynx was washing her ass and playing up to the camera that covered our bathroom area, I was never attracted to men but Shemales are so much better than both women or men. Attractive soft bodies, lovely breasts, pert bottoms and beautiful suck able dicks. Lynx and I only release our cock cage for the toilet, for which, on every occasion we have to sit; and of course when we shower. We are not allowed to fondle, suck or fuck and we always obey our slave orders. Often watching each other shower, as it was the only time we could look at each others cock, hers was dark, long and thick especially when she had soaped it more than it was strictly necessary for cleanliness, doing so because Mistress Chen was in charge of security and she is jealous if Lynx's huge cock. I usually drape a towel over my arm, using it to shield my half hard tool as I rise to stand behind her to dry her hair and back, we pretend not to notice my cock nudging against her soft round ass cheeks, she would often dry me and I had to be careful her long shaft didn't slip into the cleft of my ass, that would get the Mistress Chen jealous and painful punishment would result. Even towelling we were not allowed to touch below the waist and in true slave fashion our illicit touching was all we dared get away with. Lynx told me that she still wears a cock cage because before, on a previous carriage run, she applied the oil to her skin and heard the Mistress take a phone call. Knowing the Mistress would be a while, lynx applied extra oil to her then unfettered cock and was playing with it until Mistress Chen walked around the corner and caught her. Lynx thought that Mistress Chen had been peeking around the door and walked in only when with trembling legs Lynx was about to cum. Without saying a word mistress Chen grabbed Lynx's cock, pulled and pushed her foreskin back, which was all Lynx needed to make her cum, splashing over the mistress's long boots. Chen gave an evil smile and said, "Now lick up your mess" and promptly told mistress Solange of the incident. Punishment was just hours later as Lynx walked naked, with cream up her ass, carrying 3 large white towels to the garage. Directed by Mistress Chen she soaked them in water and wrung them out, laying the heavy lengths in a shallow tray of water. A pillory had been constructed, two vertical posts with a thick wooden cross piece at waist height holding a central thick rubber 'doughnut' surrounded by a sprung, leather covered dense foam cushion shaped like an ass. Lynx was ordered to push her cock into the soft interior of the 'doughnut'. Ribbed forward facing vanes tickled her cock as it slid in, a blindfold was put over her eyes and she could hear Chen's clothes being removed behind her. A sudden thwack of a wet towel against her ass violently pushed her forward into the apparatus and the sprung 'ass' pushed her back, the rubber vanes gripping the shaft of her cock sliding her foreskin back over her glans. Mia, Shemale Slave Ch. 01 The blows continued and Lynx had no choice but to press forward as they landed in an effort to reduce the pain. Mistress Chen now gripped a wet towel in the centre and by swinging from side to side, could lash out with alternate ends to increase the rate of punishment. By now she was swinging hard and fast, her breasts and hard cock were wildly flying from side to side, her thighs stung as her cock slapped against them. Lynx was pushing her thick cock harder and harder into the torture machine all the quicker to cum and hopefully stop the painful beating. She shuddered and filled the rubber tube with her pent up sperm, her now breathless mistress standing hard and proud behind her nudging the centre of her ass with a rigid cock. A push and it started to enter the dark secret place slipping easily in the cream filled orifice but the pain increased as the mistress was fully rammed home and pressing on Lynx's burning ass cheeks. Lynx cried out until the hard painful fuck got the smiling, grunting mistress her orgasmic reward. "Clean up your mess." she instructed as she stormed off. With burning ass cheeks, Lynx cleaned and scrubbed the apparatus finally using a disinfectant, as was usual with all sex implements. Lynx dragged her weary body back to her bed and lay face down hoping the bruises would not mar her beautiful skin. I soon assumed my household duties but occasionally the Mistress found fault with my work. "Bend over and touch your toes," she ordered. I complied, fearfully. "You know better than to be careless," she commented, smoothing her hands over my ass. I flexed my hips at her touch, she then smacked me on each rounded cheek. "This is punishment not play," she warned and promptly gave my bottom several smacks, no doubt leaving an imprint of how upset she was. "I'm sorry Mistress, I will do better," I said tearfully. I felt really was upset that she had reason to fault my work. Obviously she was only punishing me because she cared, both about my devotion to duty and how clean everything should be. As she continued to slap me, a warm glow settled in my nether regions and communicated itself to my cock which began to swell and rise within its confining cage. Her smacking lowered to my thighs, "Open your legs wider," she commanded. I stood with my legs open as wide as I could without actually doing the 'splits'. Her smacking continued inside my thighs, which was really painful but the warmth it generated made my dick grow harder and ever more cramped within the metal restraint. The fact that she smacked me didn't matter, it was intimate contact with the one I adored. "Turn around and face me," she said. I turned, my hardening cock pressing against the bars of its cage. "Oh, I see you like that, perhaps I should continue with your breasts" and she did just that. Slapping my small bosoms until the rounded nubs of my nipples stood proud and my poor cock was squeezing itself through tiny gaps in the open grille of its cage. She ceased slapping and massaged my small pert breasts, squeezing them in turn and pinching my sore nipples. "Kiss me and show me how sorry you are." I leant forward and kissed her full plump lips, continuing down to her neck and, so far unchecked, on to her cleavage. She made no move to stop me, so I caressed her breasts, kissing the swollen nipples, whilst my hand slid down to her panties. The flimsy elastic gave way to my fingertips as I brushed over her lower belly and found her half hard dick, gently sliding my hand around and cupping its weight. The shaft strengthened as I handled it, rising to full size and girth, my throbbing cock was responding to her arousal but mine was so painfully cramped and bent. Kneeling and lowering my lips to the head of her dick, I smothered it in kisses. My cock was near to bursting, so enraptured was I, kissing and worshiping at the feet of my Mistress. The smell of her sex was intoxicating, rolling back her foreskin, I kissed the groove of her glans and ran my tongue around its uncut perimeter ending at the tip. More than anything else I wanted to suck her off, did I say - I'm a sucker for punishment? She struck out with her leg and kicked me away, just when I was so sweetly enraptured. I sprawled on the floor, disheartened, my ass and cock so very sore but my real disappointment was I couldn't continue to worship my Mistress. "Back to work," she ordered as she walked off, leaving me sore, throbbing and denied pent up release. It was some weeks later, after our morning shower, we had put our cages on and I made my way walking daintily to make beds and clean the rooms. Crouching prettily and generally behaving like a good girl, I wondered why I hadn't seen my Mistress lately at all. That fateful day, I was naked as usual cleaning her room and picked up various discarded clothes to hang up and saw a lovely green & black Basque with frilly black edges, I thought this would look so good on me and did the unthinkable by taking off my restraint and trying on the Basque. As I admired myself in the mirror my cock hardened, springing to attention, I thought hadn't looked so sexy for so long . . . "How dare you touch my things slave." I turned to find the Mistress staring at my now unfettered cock, with one swipe she smacked it and my balls so hard I thought they might break. "Take that off and report to Chen, Now!" I ran from the room in tears, my Mistress was angry with me when all I wanted was to please her. Chen had been phoned to say punishment was needed, I stood naked before her, she had on a leather bolero open at the front showing her swelling breasts and a heavy leather skirt which barely concealed her cock and black leather boots to her thigh. "Stand there slave," she ordered. I stood on a grating set into the driveway. "How the mistress could see your cock was free I have no idea, your cock is so small." She made me attach two small chains into my big toe nails and grabbing a hose, turned on the tap. Icy cold water jetted toward me and struck me hard in the belly, it was then directed at my breasts, I half turned to reduce the pain, "So worm, you would rather I wash your ass," she cried. Walking behind me she did just that. The fierce jet hurt my ass cheeks so much and probed my anus painfully, she then walked back and directed the jet at my cock and balls. "No please, Mistress," I cried, and squatted to ease the agony. "Stand up," she shouted, "push your cock out as far as you can." With tears streaming down my face I reluctantly complied only to get a brutal blast from the hose to my sex. "Have you anything to say." "I'm s. s. sorry . . m. m. mistress and thank you for showing me the error of my ways." After further blasts to my genitals she bent to turn off the tap, her cock was pushing up the hem of her heavy leather skirt, it had grown so hard because of my suffering. "It's not over yet slave, unhook yourself and bend over that barrel." I thought I was in for a beating but no, her rigid cock showed she had other ideas after my cruel punishment. Oh shit, I thought, I've never had anything up there before and I felt a shock as a handful of cream was roughly shoved into my ass, swiftly followed with her cock. It was so painful but she pushed and shoved her rigid cock past my tight sphincter and further into me I was on fire with the pain of it as she fucked me and bit my shoulder, my sobbing only inflamed her to greater passion. "Don't come," she ordered, "because there's more punishment for you yet." It wasn't long after such a tight fuck before she pulled her cock out and came in long spurts up my back. "Lick me clean," she ordered. Trembling and feeling her cum trickling down the cleft of my ass, I knelt and did her bidding, licking a mixture of secretions from her, sucking gently on the tip of her cock for the very last drop of her cum. "Report to Lynx," she snapped. I painfully shuffled away, sore and upset that I had disappointed my Mistress Solange. Mistress Chen had ordered Lynx to roughly wank my dick with a scouring pad until I came. But instead she led me quietly away to the garden and behind a small grass mound, my cock and balls were so sore now, becoming yellow and blue. "You poor thing," she said, "I think anything I did would do you serious harm, but I'm under orders so I'll be as gentle as I can." She licked my shaft putting lots of saliva over it then blowing, the cool breeze was just what I needed, she did the same to all my aching balls and slowly licked me to erection. My throbbing balls were a hindrance to the only sexual closeness lynx and I had enjoyed together and she hadn't had been allowed any sexual relief in days either. She had of course replaced her cage and it pointed high and was jerking as she slowly and carefully played with my painful dick, I wished I could do something towards a release for her but she said, "It's to punish me as well, I should have been stricter about removing your cage." As gently as she stroked me I felt so sore and sick, my balls though smaller now, were really aching, so to help me Lynx did something for which she could be severely punished. She slipped cool lips over my cock, I jerked, half in pain half delight to think she would risk such a thing for me. She could be whipped for such conduct. Her mouth closed around my shaft and slid to and fro, eventually to make me cum as our Mistress had ordered, just not in the way she intended. Pain flooded through me and held back the delicious tingle that Lynx's mouth produced until I could focus on it and feel just that gorgeous dark Shemale sucking and stroking me, harder now and increasing in speed my cock felt like it was pushing into warm butter and the gentle suction pulled me in deeper each time. I was rising to a climax, despite the pain in my balls and I honestly felt I would shoot blood. The orgasmic feeling grew and suddenly I came, shooting what felt like pints of hot juice into a willing, waiting mouth, she gagged at first then drank greedily, till she gently sucked the last drops from me, I lay exhausted. As Lynx arose, I saw cum dripping from her cock cage, "I came as you did," she said, "it's the first time I've cum without any contact at all." I rolled on to my back and got her to crouch over me, the least I could do was to lay under her cage and clean her with my tongue as best I could but she still wouldn't take it off for me. Later that week I was summoned before Mistress Solange, I stood, wearing some makeup, with my hair now in a full flowing style, wearing stockings and high heels, and allowed to put my unfettered cock in a G string. "Do you swear on your life not to touch your cock and to do anything I ask." "Yes Mistress, I am your absolute slave and will do your bidding willingly." She informed me that an operation had been arranged for my breast enlargement tomorrow and that in due time she will hold my naming ceremony but she hadn't yet bothered to think of a name for me but will perhaps later. On the day of my breast surgery, I awoke after a fitful sleep as usual at 6.30 and went to wake my fellow slave, Lynx. Sleep was softening her face and a little smile curved her lovely lips, thinking of me? I hope so. I touched her foot to wake her, "There's a surprise in store for you today," she said, "Mistress Chen has been ordered to stop all cameras until you leave." "I am to scrub you thoroughly to remove all possible dead skin prior to your operation." Such a delight, my friend is allowed to intimately touch me. I sat on the toilet as she showered as usual but she didn't linger and I stood to towel her dry. After I had dried her she told me to sit and scrubbed my toe and finger nails, then kissed me. "No, we aren't allowed," I cried. She fondled my small breasts and assured me there are no cameras, she will get in the shower with me to do my body wash properly. Elated, I dragged her in and fondled her large breasts while she soaped me all over, using the nail brush to scrub any loose skin, seeming to me to dwell on my ass and stiff dick. She dried me with such vigour that her hard weapon was slapping my legs, we giggled and laughed. I had just put on my shoes when Mistress Chen arrived in our room. "With me Now," she shouted. So in just high heels I trotted naked after her, she led me outside to the waiting car and said I must sit on the sanitised paper laid on the seat. She drove me to the private clinic car park and pulled my arm for me to get out. I walked across the car park towards a door some distance away, a cold breeze caressed my body, making my nipples erect. "It's a good job this place isn't overlooked," I said, "I wouldn't want to offend anyone." "Isn't it?" she said distractedly, "I hadn't noticed." She pushed me towards a doorway, a nurse just sat open mouthed as I walked in completely nude, "Where's the patient gown we sent?" Mistress Chen took a sealed package from bag and threw it on a shelf. "It wasn't needed," she pushed me toward the operating theatre. The doctor informed me that my implants had already been selected by Mistress Solange and that she had been given some cream I should use later. Waking after the operation, though swathed in bandages I could feel the extra weight of my new breasts and could hardly wait to see them. After a few days with them still covered I was ordered to wear a blindfold and present myself to Mistress Solange "How are my new breasts coming along," she said. Then stripped off the bandages, Mistress Chen was there, as was Lynx and I knew they could all stare at my breasts, heavy now without the support of bandages. They dropped a lot further than previously but still felt hard and round, the skin tight until it could stretch naturally. The Mistresses felt and kneaded them for a while taking care not to touch the scars underneath, stroking the nipples and causing them to spring erect, I would love to see them but they are for the Mistress's pleasure not mine, I thanked her for her generosity. Later in my room I was able to remove the blindfold and looked in the mirror at my new treasures, to see the beautiful result of both breasts moving in unison but more like battleship guns than the bouncing full breasts they would soon get to be. I posed to and fro looking in the mirror. "Do you like them?" I looked toward the doorway and there stood Mistress Solange without the dress she wore earlier. She looked so lovely, naked but for black thigh high stockings, I ran over and threw my arms around her and kissed her full on the mouth. "Did I order you to do that," she said sternly. "I'm s. s. sorry M.. Mistress," I stammered, "I was just so excited." "You forgot your training," she said, "and what happens when you are naughty." "I get punished," I whispered, ashamed. She brought a tube from behind her back which I thought was a dildo, the pink plastic cock shaped tube had a hole at the top and a ring of several holes also quite near the rounded top. She pushed an inner slightly smaller tube and cream poured from all the holes into her hand. "Hold this with your arms out wide." With that she rubbed the cream over my taut breasts thoroughly massaging them and finally concentrating on my nipples. This obviously excited us both because as she moved our cocks were sword fighting, we looked in the mirror and I purposely moved from side to side to see and feel the results of our dicks smacking together. "Naughty girl," she said but smiled, "I'll have to punish you for that, give me the tube." She pressed the inner tube and small quantities oozed from the holes, to spread over the domed outer surface. "Bend and hold your knees," she said, "look in the mirror." I was still naked and wearing my high heels, my calves were smoothly shaped, thighs taut but rounded and my ass pert but perhaps a bit larger than hers. I watched as she pushed the tube into my ass, the cream smoothing the way, as it slipped in further so she pumped more cream. In the mirror, there was I, bent over with my cock hard and she behind me with one even more rigid about to slide into me, such heavenly situations don't appear to often and I tried to remember this, the first time my Mistress has deigned to enter me, oh joy. Slowly at first, realising I think that this was new to me, she thrust gently and moved from side to side to allow me to widen, I pushed back toward her judging what pressure I could allow, my sphincter was allowing more ingress as I tried to relax, I was so happy that she took such care with a mere slave. Then she closed with my ass cheeks, the feel of her inside me and so tight to my bottom. Such a loving and physical closeness with someone I adore, I've never wanted to give myself to anyone so much. I tentatively moved to and fro to confirm I was ready for a proper fucking from my adorable Mistress, she soon got the message and started to slide smoothly in and out. She was holding my hips so we could coordinate our lovemaking, then pulling back on them as she thrust forward, increasing her tempo and force, I was rocking forward now, struggling to hold on to my knees and frightened we both might fall to the floor, her hands moved to my shoulders and pulled back. I stood upright and watched us in the mirror my flaccid cock wagging and her beautiful bum pushing her dick into me, my new breasts were sticking out proud and hers were pushing rhythmically into my back. Increasing the pace again, she was thrusting deeper and harder, her breath fast as well, like an athlete approaching the finishing line. Although, unlike an athlete, rather than press forward she pulled out of our conjoined race, withdrawing from me. I turned quickly to in time to get lovely spurts of her cum over my face and new breasts. Instead of the usual order, she said, "Rub that cream in," I was swift to comply, smoothing her silkiness over my new full tits. "Thank you for your cream," I said, licking my lips. There were never many visitors to the house but today I was ordered to the kitchen, not as usual to prepare the vegetables but help a new Mistress. I looked up tremulously under my false lashes, she was another oriental wearing a long wrap over dress tied with a belt and spike heels making her seem taller and haughtier. "Undo my belt" she said, "I don't want my dress to get dirty in the kitchen." I duly knelt and removed the belt, causing her dress to swing open, before me was the cutest smallest penis I have ever seen I just stared transfixed. "You should not look upon your betters," she smiled. "I was so entranced Mistress," I replied, "your dick is so beautiful." "Hah," she spat, "is too small to be beautiful, must be much bigger." "No, No, honestly, I think it's just lovely, I would love permission to kiss it." "You must be punished for saying such things" she smiled even more broadly. Half turning away from me, looking over her shoulder, I could see from my kneeling position, past small perfectly formed cock, pert round tits, into her wonderful eyes and know that this 'punishment' was always meant to be. She fully turned her back to me now and presented to me the most exquisite bum I've ever seen in films or magazines. The rounded cheeks were pert like a peach and even with her legs together there was a wide groove showing a tantalising glimpse of her anus. "Kiss me all over my ass," she said. I was only too willing to plant endless kisses all over that lovely bum and move on to gentle licks around her tight anus, she was perfumed and tasted sweet. What was that taste?, then I knew, it was chocolate. Mia, Shemale Slave Ch. 01 "They call me the chocolatier, but you can call me Mistress Tia," she said, and laughed. Her bum trembled deliciously as she laughed, I licked and kissed it. Working now more on her anus than ever, I poked my tongue into that tight ring and tasted more chocolate, then her anus relaxed and a more chocolate slipped into my mouth. I pulled her gorgeous bottom closer and pushed my tongue ever deeper again, her sphincter widened still and I used the width to push my tongue deeper, I could hardly breathe now but all I wanted was to push my tongue as deep as I could into that lovely bum. As I spread her ass cheeks I had to use a finger to pull the tip of my nose up in order to breathe as she sat on my face and her ring pulsed open again, more chocolate flooded over my tongue and unhindered down my throat. I didn't care if she had run out of chocolate I was in ecstasy and just thrust my tongue harder and faster into her whilst her hips rocked harder on my face. Suddenly she stopped and I felt a warm dribble in the cleft of my new cleavage as her small cock came over me, she stood, with that gorgeous little cock standing out proud, a skein of cum hanging from the tip. I sat up and licked delicately at her cute cock, I kissed it and would have spent all day licking and kissing it, if allowed. Her ass hadn't left with much cleaning to do but I kissed her soft cheeks all over, finally licking the tight pink walls of her rosebud, until it closed to a tight pucker. If Mistress Tia had even touch me I would have cum in milliseconds but she would not allow my cock any release at all and, with bursting balls, I had to work in the kitchen. "We will make banana surprise," she said, making a hot sugary orange liquid, peeled some bananas and set them in short ice cream cones, later dribbling the cooled orange coating over the bananas and set them aside as the coating cooled to a hard glaze. We prepared lots of other foods for a party later. I had changed into an outfit bought for me by my Mistress, baby blue balcony bra to rest my breasts on, my scars now hardly noticeable, matching hold up stockings and G string. Blue high heels completed my look and Lynx had a similar outfit in white. She looked stunning with the white against her dark skin and how she crammed her now unfettered cock into a G string I don't know - if she moved too fast it would surely flop out and knock over a glass or two. Our Mistress fitted carriage belts to us which locked our wrists to the side of our hips and made our breasts stick out even further. We could then wander around the guests holding a small silver tray as they arrived offering snacks and drinks. All the guests were beautiful young oriental Shemales in expensive clothes who obviously knew each other, kissing long and hard in greeting. The drinks flowed and before long one beautiful guest asked to play the cello which stood in the corner. "Yes, yes," the others cried. My Mistress ordered me to take it to the centre of the room, then lay down, I swiftly complied. The cellist sat on a chair to play, whilst I had to place my legs each side of hers and slide forward until my cock was able to slip into a tapered tube behind the bridge of the instrument. Perplexed I looked around and my eyes alighted on Mistress Chen as she slyly smiled at me. The cellist started playing a classical piece, starting with trilling high notes but I realised an awakening in my cock as the tube vibrated with each note, the music continued, now the deeper notes having more immediate effect on my hardening member, I was now rigid but the firm throbbing contact kept the blood pulsing through my cock and before long I was trying not to cum without first receiving my Mistresses permission. It must have shown in my face as I fought not to cum, mistress Chen moved to squat beside me looking into my eyes still with that evil smile showing. I was sweating now trying my very hardest to prevent an orgasm and still no word from my Mistress. Suddenly Mistress Chen pushed the cello away, my cock slipped free of the tube and I lay there with it thrusting out, throbbing and wildly jerking ready to cum any second until the ice cold drink in Mistress Chen's hand splashed over its red pulsing head and it gradually subsided - to laughter all round. My balls were close to bursting and I hadn't had release for days. The meal was served by Lynx and myself and after they had eaten a cry went up. "Let the slaves have dessert." "Yes, yes" was the chorus form the other Shemales. Mistress Solange beckoned me to her as she stood in the centre of the room, mistress Chen waved imperiously at lynx to do the same. I looked at my Mistress before me, her green silk dress held by a clasp on each shoulder. "Remove off my dress," she purred and releasing the clasps I watched as it slid noiselessly to the floor. She was wearing the green Basque, my eyes widened at the sight. "I see you remember this," she breathed. "Let's see if you remember how it comes off." She turned her back to me. I undid the long zip and knelt, as I did so, she moved her bum back towards me and I assumed a position for her to straddle my face. Holding herself just inches from my mouth I could see the tightly puckered anus of my adorable Mistress, a heretofore hidden gem. I tentatively licked her puckered ring not knowing what was expected of me but more than willing to pursue this hidden treasure with my tongue. Suddenly a soft warm substance filled my mouth, this was unexpected and until I noticed the orange taste I had no idea what was happening. Banana surprise, of course, the ice cream cone was simply a handle for the mistresses to push the hard coated banana into their ass where it warmed and softened until she forced it into my mouth. Using muscle control she drew the banana back into herself I licked and sucked her lovely anus hoping for the treat to re appear, it did sliding down into my mouth fully three inches I grasped it with my lips but the banana now was so soft it broke off into my mouth where upon I quickly ate it. Slowly she expelled the rest allowing me to lick it as it protruded toward me until with a quick slip it fell into my adoring mouth. "Thank you Mistress for that tasty treat," I said shyly. Later after more drinks, the party was in full swing when a guest Mistress said loudly, "I want to pee" and the others stopped their chatter to gather round, the guest looked directly at me, "You slave, down on your knees." Of course any Mistress could command me and I promptly obeyed, and knelt as she removed the last of her clothing - her lacy panties. Now naked she turned her back to me and bent her bum towards me. "Lean your face back she snapped, I'm not a contortionist," with that she sat on my face the smell of her perfume was in my nostrils which were buried in her ass. "Well stick out your tongue" she said, "I don't want to pee all over the floor." She sat with her cock into my mouth, I could feel her glans resting against my tongue when suddenly hot piss was gushing down my throat, stinging my tonsils and tasting salty as it backed up and I choked, spluttering, gagging as it ran down my gullet some splashing out over my breasts as I strove to swallow all a Mistress could give me. I felt I was drowning, when did I last breathe? Still more hot piss continued to flow and by now I was gagging more and more, air was at a premium and the hot piss splashing over my body was saturating my lovely new lingerie, this was of less concern than a chance to breathe, until a pause, a further stream, to pause again until she finished. Mistress Solange ordered me to the shower and I stood dripping in my new outfit under the warm shower. I returned naked to the party which, by then, was the state of most of them. My Mistress beckoned me over, she sat with a full breasted oriental, they had been kissing and slowly sucking each other since I left for a shower. The guest was sitting with my Mistress on her lap and it was obvious the guest's cock was nestling in my Mistress's rectum whilst she was being gently wanked off. She pointed for me to kneel at her feet, I did so and opened my mouth sticking my tongue out hoping to receive my sticky gift, the masturbation gradually grew in intensity, there was no rush, just a steady build up of orgasmic desire, my Mistress wriggled in pleasure, her ass in turn pleasuring her fuck partner's cock, deep as it was inside her. Entranced at this public Shemale love display I leant forward eagerly, watching for an imminent orgasm and wasn't disappointed when my Mistress's nectar shot over my tongue; warm, sticky and delicious. Once, twice, three times a strong spurt found my waiting mouth and my now curving tongue, trying to taste and to hold all her love juice. I was aching to savour the delicious offering and aching in my balls too, I was so rigid. The guest mistress was thrusting harder now until she too came, driving deep within my Mistress's soft ass. I waited for the command to swallow, which seemed an age right then, a brief nod was sufficient as I tasted and lingered over the delicious nectar, letting it dribble down my throat. Licking my lips, I cleaned my Mistress's cock as indeed a good slave should, waiting while they slowly uncoupled and my Mistress stood. Standing majestically over me, I gazed up to the beautiful bottom of my mistress, I raised my face to lick the heady mixture from her ring. A gentle probe with my tongue into to her open anus gave up more than just cum which I licked and sucked, once again I held it in my mouth. I turned enquiringly to the guest and she signalled that I should open my mouth, she was pleased to see just how much I had collected, then nodded for me to swallow. Mistress Chen walked over to the side of the room where a cover had been placed over what I thought was a barstool. Removing the cover she revealed a moulded seat in the shape of a hand only three times larger, in the centre was a tube which at the flick of a switch pulsed having as it did five, inch wide flexible bands which swelled in sequence from the base to the tip. Another switch started the whole tube vibrating slowly up and down going faster and slower as required. Mistress Chen called me over, Oh no I thought, I don't like the look of this at all. Before I could go too far however, a guest pushed me roughly aside. "It's too good for a slave," she announced, and promptly picked up a lubricant and anointed the slowly pulsing vibrator. Carefully inserting the vibrator into her rectum, she settled onto the chair. Mistress Chen gave her the control, which was certainly not in her plan for me. The guest wriggled deliciously as the vibrations travelled through her, all present watched her cock stiffen then relax as the vibrations centred into her ass and she increased the amplitude. As she settled into an obviously wonderful time, the chair started to rise, her feet no longer touched the floor, her legs moving in time with the trembling feeling in her body. She increased the tempo once again, her legs now jerking spasmodically as each thrust inside her heightened the feeling and drove her to greater excitement. Her breasts were swaying and jerking hypnotically, until again the controls were used, this time to increase the girth of the vibrator, never all that small to my mind. Her pleasure was obvious to all who gazed upon her, transfixed both physically and metaphorically she was thrusting her hips and would surely fall if the vibrator hadn't been drilling into her. Then her whole being changed as she held a rigid position, then pushed the control to 'off ' and slumped, spent, whilst the chair lowered slowly back down. The rest of the guests clamoured for a place on the machine, so I was spared that ordeal. Those that couldn't use it continued to stroke and suck each other in the time honoured way. Our Mistress wandered over and said that Lynx and I could now join the party and we wasted no time kissing each other hard and longingly, caressing each other after such a long time of chastity. Lynx still wore her white outfit and I teasingly removed her bra, nuzzling her gorgeous breasts as I did so. We kissed and squashed our breasts together moving our hardened nipples sliding to and fro exciting us both. After more play I knelt before her and teased down her panties, her thick cock sprang out at me, catching me in the face and I licked it lightly as I removed the panties completely. There she stood proud and erect above me, my face level with her stockings ending just a few inches below her rigid cock, her ball sack like mine almost flush with her body, which somehow made her cock look even bigger. I gently kissed that lovely shaft, then licked the tip and worked my way down her glans which showed fully out of her foreskin. Licking slowly and gently I worked all round the glans then opened my mouth to take her large cock for the first time ever. I had admired her every day in the shower and this was the culmination of a dream for me, I slid my lips over her shaft swallowing as much of her as I could. We continued for ages kissing and sucking each other until I could see my tugging of her cock was having the delightful result of her hips grinding against the settee we were using. I lowered my head to once again encompass that wonderful shaft and continued to suck gently in the hope of tasting her pre cum. She thrust her cock harder into my mouth, I was gagging now but I concentrated to overcome my gagging reflex to allow even more of her long cock to slide down my throat. It was my beautiful Shemale friend who was loving me for our pleasure, not some cruel Mistress. I pulled back from her to suck the tip for a while, then controlling my gag reflex allowing her to slide further down as she pushed into me, bringing her to a wonderful climax which nearly choked me. I felt her cock swell and pulse as the first spurt shot from her, until she realised I was a novice at deep throat, whereupon she withdrew her cock slightly. That was better, I could now taste my friend for the first time, repeated spurts were shooting over my tongue, her delicious juice was all I craved just then. My own cock was throbbing partly because of Lynx's playing with me earlier but also due to the love juice she had just fed me. She held my cock once again and stroked me slowly while we kissed, I loved every minute of this, my cock throbbing and rising to an orgasm, she put her head to it and it didn't take long for her sucking to make me orgasm, she held my cock away from her so we could both watch me spurt all over her large breasts, huge gobbets of cum jetted then dripped over her dark nipples and on to her belly. "Clean up your mess," she said playfully, just as a mistress would order it. I dutifully leaned down and sucked clean those shiny dark mounds and flat belly. We looked around, all were now spent, laying legs askew cocks and asses dribbling cum. "Back to work," said Lynx as we knelt to lick our guests clean. The party was a great success and mistress Chen's new toy was the highlight for many, I'm surprised she didn't add spikes - best not to put ideas into her head. By Spitz Harder To be continued.. Mia, Shemale Slave Ch. 02 My pre naming party was held in the nightclub where Mistress Solange and many of her Shemale friends, performed. They sat at a private table but I had to stand as I was wearing a creation of Mistress Tia's. A spun sugar, almost gauze like confection held up only by the gold rings piercing my nipples and navel. The lime green bikini was almost transparent and allowed movement only if I was very careful within it. After their meal, I was hoisted up onto the table, by this time most of the club patrons had gone, just a few remained, finishing their drinks and interested in the group clapping and cheering. My Mistress opened the curtains that had surrounded us, so I was visible to all, as I stood in my lime flavoured, sugar bikini. I loved the attention I was getting and thrust out my nice new breasts; now under the gaze of strangers my cock started pulsing, putting pressure on the dainty confectionery penning it in. The 'girls' then proceeded to eat my clothes from me, standing first to munch at my bra top, gently nibbling the final pieces from my sticky gold nipple rings allowing them to swing from swollen teats. The group moved down to nibble at my panties giving more stimulation to my growing dick. I posed my tanned, beautiful body, the centre of attention, flaunting my charms. With my panties disappearing at a fast rate and my cock loving all the attention it was getting, the swelling, rising shaft stood out proud. The Shemales were now kissing, teasing and stroking the rigid member, this in turn emboldened the men to move forward for a closer look of a young female figure, albeit sporting a dick. I was pulled down to kneel on the table, my breasts were then kissed and fondled, this really was a 'girly' night out. My Mistress allowed a man to touch me, I couldn't object as she had invited him, he was nice I suppose, but I really didn't like men. He grew bolder with my breasts squeezing them and tweaking my nipples, I looked imploringly at my Mistress but she looked away from my humiliation. The other 'girls' started to wank my cock and one or two briefly sucked on it, the emboldened man looked on as he massaged my hard pert nipples. Another mistress waved her friends away and took his hand, placing it on my cock. I struggled a bit but my mistress just waved him on and he set to in earnest sliding my foreskin to and fro, the others stood back and watched as he bent his head to place his open mouth over my shaft. It wasn't that it didn't feel good it's just that I thought I was for my Mistress only, I felt betrayed but I suppose she was telling me that I was hers to be abused and I must do as I am told. He pulled me off me with rough, hard strokes, without the gentle caress and soft luscious lips of the shemales. I didn't want to cum like this but that is the life of a slave, to always to do as I am directed and to be mentally abused. He worked harder with his hand and I finally came, in a high arc over my belly and his hand. Everyone then drifted off home but the Mistress led me to her dressing room, I stood as she sat. "Clean up your mess," she said bringing on memories of this very situation a year before. I wiped my cum from my belly and where it had trickled down my cock to my balls. Her legs parted as she lay back in the chair I could see her sex nestling in the folds of her skirt, lying over one thigh, she motioned me forward. "Suck," she said sternly. I wondered if I had upset her and bent toward the perfumed junction of her thighs. I forgave her the earlier incident as I softly took her flaccid penis in my mouth squeezing with my lips to gently harden it, I was in heaven sliding my mouth up and down her cute shaft. Always hoping for permission to suck her, to know I was allowed to bring her to a sweet tasting orgasmic release, was all I lived for. My ministrations took effect and she responded with burgeoning cock, thrusting and moaning as I slid an ever growing portion of her ever deeper into my throat, my mouth worked over her glans and licking the eye of her now rampant dick. I paced my sucking even faster and harder to match her rocking hips, we both moaned as she arched her back ready to send me a tasty treasure of spurting cum. With a final thrust she ejaculated and my mouth filled with jet after jet of her glorious nectar. I sat back on my heels, dutifully holding the sticky juice in my mouth, awaiting the order to swallow, but such command never came. Instead she told me I had to prove my total obedience and walk naked back to her house. On the previous occasion I was able use rubbish bags to cover myself and I had a car nearby but we both knew, now, I must do it totally naked. This is going to be a difficult test I thought but there was worse to come. From a drawer she produced three tinkling silver bells with sharp spring clips which hurt as she clamped one to each nipple and the other, even more painfully, to my foreskin. "Remove your shoes and leave via the alley as before," she said. Now a year later I'm standing naked in the light rain with tiny bells betraying every movement I made and orders to remain naked during a long walk home. Breathing was difficult around a mouthful of cum, which I can only swallow when I next see my Mistress. I tiptoed stealthily in bare feet down the alley, my bells tinkling at every step. Nervously I looked out of the alley then ran, alongside the front wall of a building for a while, my echoing bells sounded to me like the strident alarm of fire bells. I was out in the street at two a.m. where the next car would probably be a police car, I nervously looked around and judged where I should go next, deciding to make for another alley just down the street. The sound of a car, I felt sick, my heart was pounding as I ran full tilt, my jiggling breasts were ringing the bells like there was no tomorrow, the car noise receded. I made it to the alley, crouching and in panic, knocking the bell on my dick against the roadway. There is still a very long way to reach home, I stood breathing hard with my mouth open to keep from swallowing the cum in place on my tongue. Slick with rain, glistening under the street lights, another short run took me to a side street which ought to be more direct and have less traffic but there were no obvious hiding places. A short rest, then I ran as lightly as I could, tinkling, further down the street, now completely in the open and lit by street lights from every angle. Another car, my heart pounded, there was no cover available, I stood frozen to the spot, I couldn't say anything to the police. This time it was on the same street, the car approached me, slowed, then stopped. Oh Crap! I moved towards it, my bells seeming incongruous in the night silence, a window wound down, I expected a flashlight to illuminate me but I was caught fully illuminated in the streetlights anyway. I was conscious of my bare breasts and half hard cock looking for all the world as if it were staring at the silver bell clipped to it. "Get in" said a voice, a two door car, I had no option and got into the front passenger seat. The cabin light revealed the man who had fondled me in the club, he smiled. "Small world eh, I waited to see you leave and nearly missed you running from the alley." His hand moved to my leg, wiping at rain drops, then stroking my nervously quivering thigh, making his way upwards to the faintly ringing bell, I tensed. "I suppose you wouldn't suck me off for a lift home," he asked, I shook my head gently and opened my mouth. "What's that," he asked and peered into my mouth. "Is that cum there to stop you sucking off a stranger?" Yes, my Mistress had protected me from harm, how thoughtful of her. "How about a hand job," he asked hopefully, "to return the favour." Huh, he thinks that coarse sex did me a favour? I carefully nodded my head and waved him on up the street. "Do you know somewhere," he asked, and I thought furiously - yes, close to home. I waved him on through an intersection, then flipped the car indicator, he caught on and turned, eventually bringing us onto our street. I remembered some bushes not very far from home with a gap at the end where a car could park, I held my hand over his and patted down for him to slow, then again held up my hand. Five fingers, four fingers, three, he slowed to the right spot and parked. Sex in a car is not my idea of keeping a low profile irrespective of the time, so I beckoned him out into the bushes. He stripped to the waist, his cock dangling before my kneeling body, I took it and slowly started to jerk him off him, he seemed happy enough but he had saved me from a long and perilous walk, so I pulled him forward and placed his cock between my breasts. Squeezing them together against his cock made it harden quickly, I suspect it could be his first tit job and I wanted to thank him properly, slowly pushing him up and down my cleavage, causing my bells to ring. He moaned, obviously liking this type of masturbation. I continued in this way for some time then bent my head to press my closed lips to his cock as it pushed higher towards my face, it was difficult to keep my Mistress's spunk properly in my mouth as his cock pushed faster and harder. My bells rang loudly as I squeezed my breasts tighter onto him, he shuddered, I quickly turned away as hot cum squirted all over my face and dribbled down my tits. He gave me some tissues, and, as I knelt there cleaning my face, he got straight into his car and, bare assed, drove off. Great, I thought, although a lot closer to home, I still had a fair way to walk and started on my jingling way. I made it to the gate, which my mistress had said would have a string beneath it connected to a bell, I wearily crouched and found the string which indeed did ring a bell on the other side. My bells were ringing on my side so why not on the other? Lynx opened the gate, she had slept there awaiting my return, she went to kiss me but I gently shook my head, No, presenting my cheek. I still have to see my Mistress for her command to swallow. I made my way to her room, the bells announced my presence, I knelt at her bed with my mouth open, she leant toward me and checked her juice was still there, that I had carried it safely home. "Swallow," she said, I let the cum and saliva slip down my parched throat, hardly tasting the liquid treasure I had so faithfully conserved. Today is my naming day Mistresses Solange, Tia and Chen were present and my beautiful slave friend Lynx, I entered the room in the white lacy outfit my Mistress had bought me and had to walk in a circle around them teetering on high heels slowly stroking my cock as I went. I tried to remember my oath, " I am a slut of a slave and will obey every word my Mistress commands, my orifices are hers, my body is hers to command and abuse." As I walked Mistress Tia reached behind her and pulled a chocolate butt plug from her ass and popped it into my mouth, delicious, I let it melt there. They all had stiffening cocks and I knelt, firstly, before my Mistress Solange, who slipped her dick over my chocolate covered tongue and toyed with my mouth. Following her example , they pushed themselves into the soft chocolate in my mouth, withdrawing as I moved to the next person. Mistress Tia's dick was as small and gentle as ever and even Lynx pushed her big dark pole only a small way into my mouth. Mistress Chen tried to ram hers down my throat, perhaps to make me gag but I had practised my gag reflex control after accommodating lynx and the cruel mistress just pouted as she pulled out. I then turned, daintily knelt and presented my ass to them for their pleasure. My Mistress was first and slipped her chocolate coated dick into me quite easily, she withdrew, allowing Mistress Tia to enter me, easily sliding her small dick in to the hilt. The cruel mistress Chen grabbed my ass cheeks to steady herself, to ram hard against my sphincter but was surprised I was not quite as tight as before. Lynx followed last of all, and, thoughtful as ever, she only put a few inches of her massive tool into the spot she had vowed she would fill one day. The ritual was not over just yet, I knelt before each one again and licked them clean, thanking them for their entry into me and hoping it would forever continue. Furtively stroking to maintain my erection, I stood, now hard and erect in front of Mistress Solange, still stroking my cock and trying not to cum and spoil everything. "You are a true and loyal slave, I suck you today in recognition of this." I was stunned. She knelt down in front of me, Me, her slave, she was going to suck me. Leaning forward and placing her mouth tenderly over my cock, my Mistress started to suck me. I stood as tall as I could, naked but for high heels, thrusting out my new breasts and letting her mouth take me to orgasmic heaven. I felt the urge to thrust my cock at her, but I couldn't could I, she's my Mistress - No. I tried to hold myself in check but soon found I was pushing harder into her mouth as she sucked me deeper, now standing on tip toe, trembling knees bent, arching my back, thrusting my dick forward. I came, with my stomach cramping, hair flailing forward, staggering as I shot long spurts into her mouth. Cum was leaking past her full lips to drip over her breasts, in one of my best orgasms ever. She stood, my juice glistened on her breasts, she kissed me passing the cum into my mouth, after all a Mistress can't swallow a slave's cum, she's got standards to keep. "Swallow," she commanded. Then she read out my name. "You will be called, Mia". "It means Mine, as you have so pledged to me today.". "I will brand you as mine by having it tattooed across the top of your ass for all to see." - she is so thoughtful, my Mistress. I was now entering a new era in my life, in a house full of Shemales, as Mia, a named slave to my beautiful Mistress Solange. I was in the bedroom shared with my lovely dark slave friend Lynx , looking in the mirror at the large white breasts my Mistress had bought for me, I bobbed up and down just to see them bounce and swing. "Lovely" said Lynx as she walked with feline grace to our shower, bigger breasted than me and bigger cock too, which, slack as it was, measured 6inches or so and very thick. We had shared many happy moments in the bathroom but could not touch any sexual part of our selves or another without a mistress's command but we looked and longed for each other. Recently we were able to help with 'buffing' our bodies as Lynx was about to do with my freshly showered, depilated body. She dusted powder over me which gave my skin a lovely sheen. I had to do the front where breasts and cock could be a temptation for her but couldn't reach my back and bum, so she made my body shine and eyes also when her finger 'accidentally' brushed my asshole - twice. She was dark and lovely, I applied oil to her skin, and the sheen enhanced her beauty. I caressed her thighs and bottom, working my way around her waist, back and neck. Dressed similarly in a matching balcony bra, and thigh high stockings, we added shiny bronze nipple rings and, fixed to our navel rings, a polished bronze big link waist chain clasped with a bronze padlock as a symbol of our willing slavery to our Mistress. It seemed strange to think we were 'dressed up' when of course we were still stark naked but on such occasions we wore a touch of make up, eye shadow, mascara and lipstick, just a hint to emphasise rather than to completely colour our faces. We were getting ready to greet some important people who were coming to the house for lunch. We flanked the door way holding silver trays each with 8 glasses of champagne; the Mistress was wearing a light grey business suit which contrasted nicely with her gorgeous face, oriental colouring and black hair. "When you hear the cars arrive shut your eyes," she commanded and we complied a few minutes later. She knew we would obey come hell or high water, until the visitors were behind closed doors. We heard them enter the huge hallway, speaking in a foreign tongue. Several hands brushed my breasts as they took their drinks and some even stroked my dick, perhaps to see if it still worked - it responded quickly enough. One man was beside me talking to my Mistress and his hand stroked and gently massaged my cock. I stood still, perhaps the glasses tinkling slightly as he brought me to full erection, I could feel his spicy breath on my face, my eyes still closed. I jerked a little when his other hand tweaked my nipple and hefted my full breasts, my eyes remained closed and I faced straight ahead. The hand left my breast but another continued gently tugging my dick, I felt his hand slide around my ass and invade the narrow cleft, I made a small move sideways with my leg to accommodate his journey to my anus. The glasses held in front of me and my eyes still shut, the dry finger relentlessly pushed into my sphincter, I wondered if everyone else knew, certainly my mistress was present so I it was 'within the rules.' The finger withdrew, only to be replaced after it had been wet, after a dip in champagne, I guessed, it was cold but it's not as if I could taste it. The Mistress clapped her hands and shepherded all the guests into the 'office' and shut the door, we opened our eyes. The Mistress returned, "Lynx," she said, "I've sold you, you're to go tomorrow," with that she thrust an envelope into my hand, turned and left. Lynx collapsed to the floor and I rushed to help and comfort my distraught friend, lifting her into my arms and kissing her tears. We made our way to our bedroom she sobbing and me not knowing how I could help her, she flung herself face down on her bed body shaking with great sobs. I opened the envelope and looked at the contents, lynx will present herself at the front hall at 10 am tomorrow dressed as she is now, she leaves at 10.30. Enclosed is a photo of her new Shemale owner, who wants not a slave but a very subservient lover. The photo showed a stunning full length studio pose with the caption, 'See you soon lover.' I turned to Lynx and noticed a note had fallen from the rear of the envelope, which read 'Go and play'. I tried to comfort the crying slave. "Really it's not so bad, she wants you as a lover." "How can you say that," she cried "I'll lose you and the Mistress both." "You'll never lose me darling, because you've never really had me - at least, not yet." She looked up startled. "The size of your cock means you've never, until now, really used it fully in me have you.". She stared, "Do you mean, we ..can.. I ..mean. . I can." "Yes my love, it really has to be now or never doesn't it," I said, showing her the note. My ass has never been shagged before I lived here. Lynx is so big she always knew that I would probably tear should she try to enter me, even if she used tender care. Some while ago I had found a large carrot in the kitchen as I prepared the meal one day and tucked it into the French pleat in my hair. I had used its blunt tapered shape up my greased ass gently and regularly when standing behind the laundry door with the shudder of the washing machine banging it in little by little. With small gyrations of the thick end to widen my asshole, I gradually learned to take the huge girth of it, recently I had in almost to the hilt and worried that a violent bang from the machine would make a 'full body search' necessary. Lynx was unaware of all this as I took her lovely face and kissed her tears away and then just kissed her luscious lips because I loved her with all my heart, yes I would (and have done) everything for my Mistress but you can't dictate to your heart. Mia, Shemale Slave Ch. 02 Lynx responded to my kisses with her own to my nipples, she knows how to get me aroused. I stroked her oiled body, it felt like sheer silk, so smooth to my kisses, I worked around to her breasts and nipped them gently, causing her to be in the moment rather than dwelling on the future. "Hey," she said "not fair, I wasn't ready for that" and she grabbed my nipples and tweaked a little harder than I would like, "So it's like that is it," I rolled her over and slapped her large, lovely ass and watched it tremble and ripple. She laughed and rolled onto her side, and, as we were facing each other, she could smack mine, lovely, it's amazing how a loving slap from my friend didn't feel like the same blow from the cruel mistress Chen. So there we were slapping each others bum and watching the undulating flesh, giggling like kids, till we melded into each others arms kissing and stroking each others breasts, working down to the rigid cocks that were tangling between us. I turned nimbly to face her thighs, leaving her facing mine. I gazed in rapture at that lovely thick cock which jutted so sturdily as I tenderly grasped it, kissing that swollen shaft, moving up to the glans to lick around the shaped edge and on to the eye at the tip which I gave quick flicks of my tongue. I could feel her wet lips sliding along my throbbing cock, gentle and cool as she grabbed my ass and kneaded it. Heaven, we sucked gently and stroked anything we could reach or probe, building the passion, savouring each others cock like fine wine. We built towards a crescendo, then lay kissing and cuddling, letting the fire gradually subside, then build again, I thought I might burst from my love of her. Stroking her lovely body was making my balls ache with desire, so I rolled her toward me. Spreading her legs and looking at the swells that comprised her firm ass, I kissed those fleshy globes and there within, her pouting, secret well waiting for me. I leaned down to smell her perfume and gaze upon the tight bud that beckoned me to venture further. I continued kissing her cute dark bum all over, leaving glistening spots where my kisses had landed as I gravitated toward the centre of our union. My tongue flicked out as if it had a life of its own, lightly touching her anus and moving past as if that were never its destination, then back, as if it had just discovered a lost treasure, which of course it had. I gently probed that dark orifice, my tongue dripping saliva as it pushed in deeper, gently seeking a new way to persue our love. Her sphincter began to widen and I could push in deeper, twisting and turning this way and that to enlarge her entrance, which my fingers quickly exploited. Using just fingers now and saliva to lubricate the tender tract, I looked around me and spied the thick make up removal cream, spreading it on my cock then nudging it into the opening. Pressing gently on towards my goal, holding her hips, I manoeuvred us into our 'docking' position. She was moving slightly, guiding my novice progress toward the closest coupling we could make, I slid a little further and pressed up tightly against her soft ass. I wished I could stay there forever, pushed firmly and deeply into her ass, my belly moulded to her bum, dick throbbing with desire, not wanting this to end but still looking forward to a delightful orgasmic finale. We moved, slowly changing our body position slightly, me for more purchase, her to align my thrust, using harder strokes now I was "in the groove" - literally. The beautiful feeling was building in me, growing stronger as I pushed deeper and harder, my lover was encouraging me to greater endeavours. Thrusting firmly towards a climax, I was pounding into her ass, harder and faster - still she wanted more. I was lifting up from her body, almost pulling my cock out, before plunging deeper and deriving even more sensation from her slick ass walls. More strokes, orgasm building, I thought I was going to nail her to the bed as I drove home my spurting cock into the very depths of her asshole. I lay on her, spent, dick dribbling the last of my cum into her, later softening, cocooned in the soft warmth of my lover's ass. She rolled onto her side and I awkwardly rolled with her, my shrivelling cock still inside her as if hanging on for dear life. It slipped out and we parted, I leant over and kissed her full lips, again I moved down to suck on her huge pole and to cajole her back to full hardness. She seemed reluctant to move toward my ass, so I gently pulled at her sex to encourage her, rolling to lie face down and pulling her toward me. "No," she said, "let me put your legs up" and I was manoeuvred to her liking, lying on my back with my legs bent, presenting my asshole to her. She kissed and licked the puckered ring, probing and teasing my anus to open, tenderly fingering and generally coaxing a reluctant sphincter for entry. I practised my technique for relaxing and thinking only of my lover getting the one thing she told me she wanted months ago at a party, she wanted to fill me up completely with her massive cock. I wanted nothing more than help her achieve her goal, even though anal sex for me is no real pleasure at all but if it would please my lover, then that is my wish too. She nudged her dick into my widening asshole, I could feel she had put some cream on her cock and it started to slide easily at first until the taper of her glans finished and the wider shaft slowed things down. I tried to relax as she pushed and wriggled to get a better purchase and direction, bearing down gradually deeper and deeper, she was determined to fill me full of her meat. I was beginning to think I was not going to be able to give her the satisfaction she so desired, but still she continued to slide in, I thought a boa constrictor had taken up residence. But eventually she was fully home, Wow. She whispered. "Have you any Jamaican in you?" "No," I said puzzled. "You have now," she said, and laughed. I could feel her laughter throughout my body, her cock was throbbing hard and full deep within me, her belly wobbled against my bum with each chuckle, that laugh moved us both - literally. It was so good to hear my lovely friend laugh after her devastating news and I felt sadder than ever, just as we were given permission to consummate our love, we will be torn apart. Keep that thought, I felt internally that 'torn apart' might be happening to my ring very soon, as she pulled out a bit and pushed back in. Gradually, it was getting easier each stroke, I concentrated totally on relaxing when what felt like a freight train was pushing and shoving through me at increasing pace. More thrusting and retreating, working 10 inches of Jamaica's finest towards a climax. I wanted to scream but clamped my lips shut and sweated it out. Lynx drove in harder and deeper, stretching my tight anus but not for much longer, because with a violent heave, she shuddered to a halt, I could feel her throbbing cock spurting hot cum deep inside me, I felt complete. I was so pleased she had fulfilled her wish, she had filled me up with cock and probably ½ a pint of her cream, we were both sated. We kissed and lingered over caresses and sweet words until I realised the time and we showered, going then to kitchen to prepare and cook the evening meal. When I had completed my morning chores, Lynx had already left, my Mistress rang for me, "Sit down," she said. "We will both miss her you know." I looked up guiltily, "You were so good in making her laugh, I thought you were close, but never imagined you two could ever get quite THAT close." I noticed the TV was playing the hidden camera recording as Lynx was pushing me up the bed in her final throes of passion. "I want to thank you in the same way." "You are too kind Mistress," I said and she kissed me long and hard. My hands went to her blouse, undoing the buttons with trembling fingers and releasing her gorgeous breasts. I played with her nipples and kissed all I could reach of her as she was playing with my breasts too. We laid on the settee and cuddled, kissing and licking nipples getting in the mood for love. She guided my head down to her cock and I slipped it straight into my mouth, she had the best size and shape of cock you could imagine, with her coffee coloured skin it was an alter to worship at, which I readily did. Licking and sucking her for readiness to enter into me, I maintained her rigid organ as she pushed me to the floor. I lay the way Lynx had shown me, she stood over me like a true Goddess, her cock standing out proud and strong, a vision of loveliness. I couldn't wait for her to slide it home, to where it truly belonged, I felt no more than a vessel for its squirting hardness. She knelt between my legs and slid her dick into me, I was in heaven, wantonly giving myself wholly to her. I relaxed, as my Mistress started stronger and harder strokes than my patient friend Lynx had, but I was better at control now so the pain was not too bad. I liked being fucked by my Mistress as I adored her so much. I wanted her to use me, abuse me even, if only she would deign to cum inside me. I wanted my tight sphincter to trap her cock in me, so we would be always in a position to fuck. She banged her cock harder into me and I knew she was going to finish soon, I started to rise and meet her, strengthening her strokes and bringing her nearer to her goal. She pulled out and stood over me, I put my legs down to lie flat as she crouched over my face, I opened my mouth. "Please Cum in my mouth Mistress," I said. "What's that?" she asked, leaning closer to my face, wanking harder now. "Please, . . please Cum in my mouth," I pleaded, my own cock was as hard as an iron bar. "Do you want to suck my cock as I pump out my cum, do you want to swallow all I have?" "Yes please, Mistr ..umph," she thrust her spurting cock between my lips, sticky ejaculate filled my mouth, I sucked eagerly, loving every minute, wishing I could suck endlessly at her pulsating organ. Her delicious hot cum covered my tongue, filling my mouth, some tried to slip down my throat untasted, I held it back waiting for her command. She withdrew that wondrous dick from me, "Swallow," she said, her cock still poised over me, I gazed up at it as I took my time to savour the thick ambrosia. I then raised my head up to kiss and clean that lovely flesh with my tongue and gently sucked the last drops from it, kissing it until she turned away, saying, "You're allowed to Cum once tonight but don't think about Lynx." Illicit thoughts had already entered my mind and my friend's dark cock was going to keep me masturbating in loving pleasure. Later that week the morning dawned sunny despite my dark mood, I was cleaning a bathroom when the doorbell sounded. I walked quickly to open the door, Mistress Solange appeared in the hall below me as Mistress Chen arrived on the front step with a pretty, dark haired, young foreign girl at her side, whose eyes were wide open staring at me as I descended the stairs. I was naked with just coloured thigh high stockings and matching mid heeled shoes. As I made my way down, my large breasts and cock were bouncing quite out of control, I'm ashamed to say. The young girl was wearing a short blue silk dress, which was strapless and gathered tightly by two loops across each of her breasts, these were held captive by a grooved pin threaded down through them. As I looked wondering just how the pin appeared to defy gravity, Mistress Chen reached out and pulled it free from the loops of the youngsters dress. The blue silk whispered down the young tanned body, smoothly revealing brown nipples on nice full breasts, a small belly, and there, between her legs, a perfect cock. I could feel my dick hardening as I gazed upon her, she was exquisite, I stood lost in her beauty. Like so many I love Shemales, a shapely female form with full breasts but with that obvious statement of arousal, a hard cock. There is no faking their desire, a Shemale's cock is a visual sign, always ready to rise to an orgasm. The youngster gazed at me appraisingly, noting my large breasts and hardly missing my cock looking straight back at her. "I can see you both approve of each other," said the Mistress. I looked again at Suchada's cock which was slowly becoming engorged whilst she looked me over. "You should greet each other properly," the Mistress smiled. We closed for a hug, our breasts squashing together and cocks tangling, I kissed her sweet lips and thought she was the most wonderful girl ever. She responded to my kiss with fervour, though I could think only of our cocks nudging each other, I pushed gently against her. She pushed back, rubbing her dick up my belly, mine had slipped under her balls, nudging towards her ass pussy. "Show Suchada her duties and fit a cock cage," ordered our Mistress. I took Suchada to the stables to fit her cage. Not knowing how tight her asshole was, I put my finger in my mouth and wet it well, bending her over to inspect her small but perfectly formed ass and gently probed the lovely puckered ring. I was surprised when there was barely any resistance to my probing. "I have trained for some while to master various muscles," she smiled. I judged a medium butt plug would do and I openly sucked my finger, she smiled again clearly at ease. "I'm clean, another aspect to my washing routine.". She told me that she was at a school for Shemales near her village to reach a high level of control and compliance. "How old are you," I asked. "Nineteen," she replied and went on to explain that the regime was tough, often food deprivation was used as punishment and, as she worked in the kitchen, she devised a way to smuggle food to those suffering hunger. "I made a ball of cheese, went into the toilet and stuffed it up my ass, I used the disposable douche installed in all the toilets to wash myself out, then packed food up as far as the cheese." The greedy youngsters would often clamour to suck her ass, tongues probing to get every last morsel. Like me, she also had a strict rule not to cum and had to exercise her cock muscle control to avoid a 'sticky' situation. I looked at her amazed, with the level of hormones she has taken all that time, no wonder she was such a clever, sexy Tgirl. I showed her where we would sleep and warned her both of the obvious and hidden cameras. Two weeks passed and we performed our duties, Suchada had been with the Mistress four times now, to my three, each time for a whole afternoon, I was jealous but confused over just which Shemale I was jealous of. I was startled just after we had gone to bed, when young slave slipped from her own bed, crawled across the floor and slipped under the covers of mine. "You will get us both punished," I whispered. "Let me get to the other side of you away from the camera," she replied. Suchada explained she had watched Mistress Chen from the security room door as she rapidly scanned all the night video from six different cameras playing on the screens at the same time. It still took a long while and Suchada had concentrated on just our 2 darkened bedroom shots, the clock hands whirling round and round. It was then that Suchada told me she had been brutally raped by a neighbour; this had put her off anal sex for good. I loved this beautiful T girl but it now seems unlikely it will be fully consummated. Hopefully right now she was here to play, she was really cute. I kissed her lips, nose, throat and pert young nipples, I couldn't kiss her enough. She wriggled like an eel and was off down the bed to visit my hardening cock. Cool lips slipped very loosely around it, hardly stimulating it enough to achieve full erection, before letting it subside again. I had managed to grab her cute bum, stroking it and trying to draw her cock towards me, she wriggled and used her cock to hit my cheeks but I kept missing it with my mouth. She giggled again around my stiffening cock, I snagged her cock as it brushed by my mouth again and sucked on it hard to draw it into captivity. Suchada tasted sweet and somehow pure but her mind certainly wasn't as she flicked her tongue around the ridge of my glans and teased the tip of my cock. It was now a solid bar straining to reach her mouth as she backed away and flicked her tongue at it like a matador toying with a bull. This bull is going to charge and you'd better not lose your teeth I thought. I felt those cool lips over my shaft and she slid further down, on and on, till her nose hit my pubic bone. How could she take all that so easily, her throat control must have been brilliant and I swear her tonsils were gently squeezing me, something was. I was doing my utmost to please her, licking and sucking her cock, teasing it into a hard shaft. Suddenly I was in danger of cumming, which she must have realised, sliding me out of her mouth to say. "I command you to cum," in the tone of a mistress. Continuing against all the rules to work me up to a great climax, I spurted down her throat, over her tonsils and filled her up to the back teeth. I was a sticky white fountain, spurting the load of cum denied me for so long. With her mouth full, she was grinding hard against my grateful mouth, whilst bashing her soft little belly against my face. She came suddenly, one gush, long and strong with no real following loads. I rolled it around my mouth, my tongue whirling and tasting it until at last I swallowed the delicious tasting liquid and reluctantly allowed her cock to withdraw. I sucked and kissed that beautiful organ in loving ecstasy, draining every last drop of sweet cum. Both spent, we kissed and cuddled, till she slipped away like a supple young ghost back to her bed, could we have been spotted? I will worry until the camera footage was viewed the next day. Our duties continued, sharing many of the chores but Suchada did all the cooking, often Thai food which was delicious, almost as good as her. If we passed in a corridor I would often begin to harden just at the gorgeous sight of her, sometimes my cock got a squirt of cold window spray from her, with a silvery laugh, hers was always under control, her cock cage removed after a few short weeks. Suchada would sometimes at such a passing, turn her back to me and as I did the same our bums slowly slid tantalisingly past each other, that got me working at control in case the cameras picked up on my burgeoning tool. Once she turned sideways so her cock was towards me and I did the same we briefly kissed and our cocks touched and tangled, wow. This nubile young cock teaser was a slippery handful and not just when she was wet from the shower, under the towel grabs of me and general flirting, if only with her eyes, made me want her more and more. We returned from another day cleaning and cooking to find two photos pinned to the wall, it was from three day old surveillance stills of us touching cocks and later touching bums, the picture bore the notation 'see me at the garage' signed Mistress Chen. I apologised to Suchada. "I shouldn't have stood so close." "It was us, not you," she said. We arrived at the garage and were directed to stand at an unfinished stud wall. Lots of thick vertical heavy timbers stood floor to ceiling and a wider gap where a narrow door might have hung. The timbers each side of the 'doorway' had strong wide cable ties stapled to them, we were ordered to stand facing each other. Our bums were almost touching the 'doorframe' but were held clear by two short metal spikes. The mistress secured us tightly to the doorway and put 2 thick rubber rings around each of our cocks, the rings were attached to thin steel cables, the one from mine past Suchada's waist, through a vertical timber and up to a pulley system in the roof timbers. Mia, Shemale Slave Ch. 02 The one from her went past me in a similar fashion and were connected up above. The mistress set an electrical box on the ground which read 'cattle fence' and made connections to the short spikes close to the cheeks of our asses. Turning on the machine, electrical arcs leapt from the spikes to Suchada's ass cheeks, she yelped and jerked away from them. That movement pulled the cable and, as her cock went forward, her foreskin was pulled back from her glans. The cable also operated a large rocking mechanism which pulled my foreskin out over my cock, tugging it out almost by the roots. This had the effect of smacking the cocks together, hard. She moved away, another mechanism allowed me to go back, only for the sparks to now hit me in the ass. Like Suchada, I lurched forward, pulling my foreskin back and dragging her forward by the dick, making our cocks clash again. "I see you really like putting your pathetic cocks together," said Mistress Chen "perhaps they will make one good one." With that she walked away, as our bodies continued to crash into one another, by now hurting us a lot. We struggled to lessen the effect on each other but the electrical jolts were worse then, the cruel mistress Chen had made sure we would suffer, no doubt she was recording on us via a hidden camera. Five minutes later, we were on the verge of cumming but the machine stopped. Our wracked bodies couldn't take much more but we weren't released for another 10 minutes, with no way to relieve the pain from both sides of our bodies. How were we going to sleep tonight with the risk of turning in our sleep onto the poor affected areas. That night she got into my bed and lay close to me, I could smell the fragrance of her hair and couldn't resist kissing her neck and shoulder. She wiggled a little closer not quite touching but I could feel the heat from her bum; this wonderfully cute shemale hadn't resented me at all for our punishment. I stroked her upper back and her smooth belly, she was so and soft and just gorgeous, my ravaged cock was rising up looking to nudge the cutest but most painful bum in my world. She must have felt it, like a questing hound, nosing around for the perfect resting place. Again, gingerly moving fractions of an inch toward me, she aligned the cleft of her bum with my dick and I bridged the gap to her puckered rosebud. I didn't want to overstep the mark but could not sleep with the siren of all sphincters calling me, my cock was eager to knock on that heavenly portal. I didn't move, scared of a rebuke but the sexy minx squeezed a little more my way, putting just the slightest pressure on me and with immaculate control opened her ring and virtually sucked me in. I bet if she sat in a puddle she could empty it - now there's a game we could play! I slipped in just a little way, she fully trusted me not to do anything further, I was the luckiest person in the world but such a dilemma! I simply must not move my rigid rod, when all my body wanted was to do just that. But it acted to stop either of us turning over, as we attempted to sleep. I think I spent half the night worrying that I might push in further and the other half thinking exultantly, 'YES.' We barely slept all night but managed to stay in the same position, easing away from the painful areas, getting up early to shower and inspected the bruises on each other. "I owe you one," I said. "I know," she replied, as she looked at my ass. "I'll collect just as soon as I can." The little minx really meant it. . . I could hardly wait. Suchada was in the shower as I sat on the toilet watching her, cleaning my teeth. My breasts swaying with the effort, attempting not to spill the cup of water I was holding. She turned this way and that, displaying herself as she was washed, I rubbed my dick against the porcelain, gaining both visual and sensual arousal. My cock was threatening to peep over the rim of the seat, so I leant forward, sliding my hips back to allow more angle and room for my swelling tool. She positioned herself to block the camera's view and motioned to me to get up as she wanted to pee; I shook my head and mouthed no, looking down to where my cock was peeping over the seat. With that she stood facing me, stroking her hands down her body, over erect nipples and the swell of her breasts sliding on down her belly to rest each side of her dick, which she thrust out lewdly. The half hard, cute organ was aimed through the glass toward me and as she strained to pee it rose, seeming to stare into my eyes. Quick thinking prompted me to gulp a mouth full of water and I leant back revealing my rigid cock. As she started her flow, I opened my mouth in a mime of catching her pee, allowing the water to fall from the corners of my mouth to dribble in shining rivulets down my breasts to drip onto my throbbing cock. She lifted her dick, her stream rising higher, I emptied the rest of the water over my head and she laughed delightedly. It was several days later that we found ourselves naked in a secluded part of the garden, hoeing weeds in the hot sun. We had drunk a lot of lemonade in an attempt to cool down when Suchada turned toward me, smiling. "I need to pee." I returned her smile, kneeling as I did so, opening my mouth and beckoning her to me. She walked gracefully to stand in front of me; already she was rising just with the thoughts of our play. A sudden splash hit me in the face, until she improved her aim to pee directly into my mouth. I gulped as much as I could but the golden stream splashed over me soaking my naked body. Just as before, she lifted her dick and soaked my head, hot piss streamed down my face and shoulders, I could feel it running down the crease of my ass, wetting my legs. I sucked her dick gently, bringing her up to full hardness. Here, away from any cameras, I thought we could indulge ourselves for a little while. I don't know if it was the large amount I'd just drunk or the lemonade earlier but I needed to pee as well. "My turn I said," smiling. Suchada knelt but then suddenly rose, laughing, to run away. My stream caught her in the small of her back and across her ass cheeks, rivulets ran down her retreating thighs. I ran after her still peeing, hosing to and fro, till she slipped and fell into the path of my piss. I was almost finished but the last of my golden rain splashed on her face and she lifted it up to accept the last gushes in her mouth, smiling sweetly. I stood, dripping, over her as she slowly licked her lips, then pulled me down towards her inviting mouth. A few more drops were coaxed from me by my smiling lover and I kissed her wet lips. "Mia, Suchada," came the voice of our Mistress, Solange. We hurried to her, Suchada partly behind me to shield her hard dick; she walked as fast as she dare with without smacking her thighs and thereby keeping her dick hard. Our Mistress was in a tiny white bikini, she had been at the pool earlier sunbathing and was conscious that part of the garden could be overlooked by neighbours. As she approached her tits were bouncing and her cock was bulging, threatening to burst out of the taut material. Just before we got her, the material failed and her lovely cock jutted out on view. Now secluded, she didn't bother to tuck it away. "Mia, take this silly garment off," she said, "It was never really big enough and when I see you two, naked and hot it seems superfluous." I Stood behind my Mistress, undid the halter top and slowly revealed her lovely breasts to the admiring gaze of my Thai lover. Kneeling, I slid the white bottoms down her smooth shapely legs, the waist band caught briefly forcing her cock down only to spring back up fully erect. "We could use the hose to cool down," suggested Suchada, wanting to wash the smell of pee from us both. "Go fetch it," came the order. Suchada brought the hose toward us and unleashed a fine cold spray straight up in the air, a shimmering, rainbow coloured mist umbrella centred over herself. As she walked closer then I too was engulfed and finally, the Mistress as well. "Its fun," said Solange and twirled around next to me under the spray, her cock hitting my legs, I took hold of it firmly, looking for her permission, in her eyes. Suchada turned off the hose and stroked our Mistress, across her shoulders, back and ass, a sensual massage. I, meanwhile was doing the same to her tits and cock, as she kissed me. She enjoyed being the centre of attention, two naked slaves stroking and teasing her to full arousal, Songsuda sliding her hands up her owner's thighs and kissing her ass, me kissing her breasts. Our Mistress turned to Suchada, kissing her and indicating they lie on the grass. The youngster kneaded her Mistress's breasts as she too was fondled. "Suck me, Mia," our owner ordered, "Make me hard and wet to enter this sweet young thing." I was fearful for Suchada, with her aversion to anal sex after having been raped, looking at her for guidance, she nodded slightly. I, of course, would willingly take her place but she was a slave and would endure it. I laid beside my Mistress, kissing and sucking at her hard erection, making it wet and slippery with saliva. She meanwhile had coaxed the Thai youngster to lie on her back, legs held under her knees. She positioned herself, ready to thrust into the offered anus. I leaned forward and licked the puckered ring, tasting my lover's lemon oil and the tangy overtones of her ass. Pushing my tongue into her, I lubricated the soft pink lining to receive her Mistress, guiding the cock gently to its goal. A slow thrust and our proud owner was sliding into her slave, she kept her back straight as she started to pump away at the willing youngster, thrusting harder now and settling into a steady rhythm. "She's dry, give me more saliva," my Mistress ordered, as she pulled out her dick. I bent to coat her cock with spit and again licked wetly at the tender orifice of her desire. With renewed vigour the fucking continued, I knelt next to them and put my mouth over Suchada's limp dick, awakening it with small kisses as it bobbed about. It grew slowly, then I sucked, the sensation lost in the feelings of the hard cock sliding up her ass. I sucked harder, tugging at it to raise it solid and firm. I knew she had to receive pleasure to take her mind off previous anal violations. I lifted one knee and placed it to the other side of her, straddling her face. Her lips rose to meet my hard cock and she sucked me as fervently as I sucked her. It took a while, even with all the sensations building within her, for the young slave to orgasm. A big spurt of her cum launched from her dick, filling my mouth with her delicious cum. I was facing my Mistress's belly, she lifted my head and we kissed, I passed some of the sweet nectar I held and we savoured it between us as she continued fucking away. I felt her tense, throw her head back and shove extra hard into the soft ass beneath her. She climaxed, I lowered my head to see her thrusting a firm cum slicked dick one more time into the yielding hole which seemed to devour it. Our Mistress withdrew and raised her cock to my lips for cleaning. I eagerly swallowed the dark cum smeared weapon as far as I could into my mouth, sucking noisily, as I cleaned the spicy tasty mixture from her. As my Mistress softened I took the opportunity to squeeze her shaft to taste the last drops of pure nectar from her cock. My own cock was receiving a lovely sucking from my Suchada, I moaned as I neared orgasm. She increased suction, tugging my foreskin with her lips until, with a thrust I came, spurting strongly into her mouth. She swallowed, then sucked me gently, extracting every drop from my loins. I turned and kissed her using my tongue, tasting myself on her lips and tongue, she no doubt tasting from me the mixture of their copulation. Leaving her lying tired on the ground, I knelt between her legs kissing her soft, slightly dilated, ass pussy. I bent to lick the cleft of her ass, from just under her tiny balls down to the smeared mixture of ass and cum. The spicy, tangy taste of her insides was dominant over the sticky cum which was still oozing from her. I lapped further toward the ground cleaning the soft cheeks of her ass, then back up to lick and suck at her pussy. I managed to get a mouthful of their copulating juices and turned to my Mistress for permission to swallow. "Show me," she ordered, I opened my mouth displaying the earthy, viscous mixture coating my tongue and threatening to spill from my lips. "Swallow," came the command and I gazed into her eyes as I slowly allowed the last of their union to slide down my throat. "Time to prepare dinner," said our Mistress and we all walked naked towards the house, the Mistress with her arm around Suchada. I hung back to better observe our owner's lovely pert ass and Suchada's sweet bottom swaying gracefully as she daintily walked along. I loved them both, did I say - I'm a sucker for a pretty ass?