5 comments/ 40848 views/ 13 favorites The Slave and the Sissy By: Sputnik57 She had always been very rough with him, the big woman, but this morning was exceptional, and different. She had come home late from her usual soiree with other local mistresses and had whipped him mercilessly for no apparent reason; she had woken him during the early hours several times, tormented him and had her arse licked while she applied her dildo or had him lick her till she grunted out yet another orgasm, before serving him with cane or whip. Now morning was here she face-sat him; her huge and sweaty arse engulfing his face; why was she so insatiable? He could not remember the last time she had wanted it first thing, and she had kept his cock caged all night. The smell of her huge arse and moist pussy drove him mad; he so wanted to come. The sweaty bed linen made his arse sting where she had applied cane and whip, adding to the eroticism of his submissive nature. At last she groaned in ecstasy; he awaited another caning, but she simply applied his leash and dragged him, naked to the door. Being walked naked through the sun-baked streets on a leash was nothing new to him- he had suffered this humiliation many times- but he was usually told where he was going, and this as all so abrupt. The big woman was also very stern this morning, whipping him at every opportunity, should he stumble or not move fast enough. Where was he being taken? He could only surmise as he was whipped through the familiar whitewashed streets and squares of the old town in the blazing morning sunshine. His cock bulged with anticipation, as the palatial marble fortress home of Madam Ella came into sight; the big woman whipped him for good measure when she noted his realisation of his destination, making bystanders push themselves flat against nearby walls, lest they should taste the whip by accident. He loved to service mistress Ella; she was one of the mistress's he had been farmed out to on prior occasions, but he was usually made quite aware of a booking, and he was sure he was due to be with an African goddess of a dominatrix in a couple of days hence. Ella was an exquisite and very rich dominatrix, who owned quite a large slavery empire. The massive marble building held many complexes and courtyards, harem girls and slaves were trained, marketed and sold by her. He knew he would never be sold to her by the big woman, as his bookings were a great source of income to her, so why was he being brought here and why was she being so mean? As the lash bit into his back once more, sending the beads of sweat into a spray, he was brought back from his dreaming as they entered the huge building. Two huge eunuchs escorted the pair through two courtyards, and he looked up as they passed through the second, to where he had been taken before. There he saw the beautiful Ella peering down with a wicked smile from her luxurious quarters above, as the two approached the stairs which would take them to her. The glorious Ella had descended one flight to meet us, as was her want. My cock bulged and yearned for release as she led the way back up to her lair, careful to allow me a full view of her beautifully sumptuous arse, thighs and long legs; clad in tight black silky leggings and golden heeled slippers, short whip in hand, her feminine scent making my cock ache as it swelled to bursting in the cruel cage. I was made to kneel in a corner, prompted by a final lash from the big woman. Ella sneered wickedly at me; I loved being on my knees to her, and hoped I'd be allowed to please that arse with my tongue. The fat woman spoke to her. "It's a deal then; you'll cancel the entire debt? I take it you'll honour the appointments made?" Ella moved elegantly toward me smiling contentedly, with a collar in her hand as the big woman spoke, before replying. "Oh yes, and you shall have the income from his bookings for the next year, so that you may find a replacement. Poker can be such a cruel game!" I gulped in disbelief as Ella stepped right up to me, toying with my hair as she allowed me to sniff at her womanhood; the distinct scent of her arousal was all too apparent, my manhood dribbling pre-cum in its confinement. I had been won at cards! Ella removed my worn and beaten collar; she buckled the new one about my neck, pulling it tight. I was hers now. The big woman thanked her for her generosity and tossed the key to my cage to Ella, then walked out without giving me a further glance. Ella looked down at me, let me take in the divine scent of her pussy, then turned and bent over slightly, pushing her delicious rounded cheeks into my face. "You have a nice sniff of your new mistress. Would you like to taste her too?" I was in heaven as she giggled and wiggled her sweet bottom in my face, the tart tang of her hot anus blending sweetly with the perfume of her aroused womanhood. "Yes Mistress!" I blurted out as my nose slipped into the silk clad cleft of her buttocks. She walked slowly away leaving me on my knees, toward a huge bed with four marble pillars; it seemed to take her an eternity to get there, allowing me a view of each sway of her beautiful arse. She turned and cracked the air with her short whip in typically dominant fashion, making my cock pulse. Smiling at me, she pulled the cord which held her leggings; they dropped to the floor revealing her sumptuous thighs and shaven pussy. She then sat slowly on the end of the bed, drew her legs slowly up, and displayed her most inviting anus and pussy. My heart pounded as she smiled at me from between her graceful legs, teasing me with the view for what seemed a further eternity. "Come here and serve your new Mistress!" I had never heard such a welcome command; I did not know it yet, but this was to be the first ecstasy of many I would experience in my new life. I hurried to my mistress and knelt with my head between her legs. Ella smiled with wicked anticipation as she ordered me to sniff her pussy but not lick, not yet. She teased her moist and shiny labia with a long slender finger, bringing the scent of her arousal to its aromatic maximum, then touched my nose and had me lick her finger. I ached to service her, and for release from my cage. My cock hurt, it was so tight in its trap, and dribbled sticky pre-cum much to my new Mistress's delight. She giggled wickedly. "I'm so pleased to be able to have you at my beck and call permanently; I've longed for this day. You have always been a little special to me, and I know you are capable of many duties and will work hard for me. I intend to reward you with a very special treat, so I'd like a very special session with your tongue right now. You may lick my pussy." My cock pulsed at her words; just being with her was a treat in itself, she had no need to ask for a special session, this would happen automatically. I hesitated no further and licked the length of her pussy, taking in the delicious feminine tastes as she oozed her sweet juices. I probed deep between her lips, my nose teasing her clitoris. I teased and tasted every sweet fold as Ella flexed her thighs and belly muscles with delight, teasing me in turn with occasional sharp strokes with her short whip. I progressed vigorously to her clitoris, which stood firm as my tongue lapped and rasped along its length. I yearned for her next command as I knew what it would be, and was close to coming despite my confinement. Ella moaned as I lapped lovingly at her clit. "Lick my arse- now!" I slid my face down her moist slit, sniffing first at her honey-sweet anus which glistened with the juices from her womanhood and sweat from the heat of the day. How I yearned and was willing to give my life at that point, just to be allowed to come. I licked the outer perimeter of her glorious arsehole, taking in the tangy savoury taste and delicious scent of my mistress's anus. I then probed deep into her tight hole, my sense of submission magnified a thousand times by this act; owned and licking the arse of a dominant woman. All too soon Ella moaned long and hard, as she fingered herself to oblivion; her anus clenching at my tongue as she indulged in a glorious orgasm. She rocked back and forth as I stretched my tongue as far up her glorious anus as I could get it. I was so disappointed when she pulled my head away. I looked down at my caged cock. Ella laughed and wagged her figure at me. "I know you are usually allowed relief at this point, but I have something special for you later. You will have many opportunities to come for me. You must be patient!" She giggled as she spoke which somehow eased the tease and my need to come. What was this treat? Ella had me bathe and dry her pussy and bottom, which did not ease the situation; her body drove me wild with desire. She regained her leggings and I was leashed and followed her down some stairs and through a corridor to the rear of her room. The sun shone through the vaulted archways as I watched her sweet bottom move before me. We came to a huge room, the entrance guarded by two eunuchs; though they remained straight faced, and I could detect the envy in their eyes as they viewed my cage, indicating I was still intact. The entrance was wide open though, and the huge glassless windows either side were barred symbolically, rather than to detain occupants; a large man could squeeze between the bars. They were there to emphasise the state of bondage to the harem girls who were now on full view to me; Ella having ordered me to stand against the bars, facing the girls and not move. My cock throbbed as I viewed the succulent beauties within. Some wore tight little panties, others wore silken togas, and others were naked except for chiffon body suits. The soft scent emanating from the room drove me crazy. One dusky African beauty approached the bars, deftly displayed her pussy as she slipped her finger between lush brown lips, then had me sniff and lick her finger. Another, in chiffon, sprawled over a leather futon before me, lifting her bottom enticingly to allow me a full view of both her sweet love entrances. Mistress re-appeared; I looked at her with wanting eyes. She smiled back. "Oh you silly man! You can't have a female. You are a slave; you know you can only entertain a mistress by appointment!" She seemed to take delight in emphasising the 'female' issue and jerked me away from the tease of the harem girls, leading me across the hallway to a similar eunuch guarded room. As we approached at a distance I could already see the sweet feminine shapes, soft and scented, through the bars at which I would be made to stand. Mistress laughed as I took my position, she then left and entered the room. I tried to keep my eyes closed as the beautiful figures before me cooed and approached the bars. The soft breath on my face from one made the task impossible, and my cock pulsed in torment again as I viewed the long brown hair of the feminine beauty before me; her cherry red lips and erect nipples topping delicate little breasts were so delectable. She smiled and looked down at my cage, this made me do likewise. She let out a little giggle as she saw the expression on my face change; she was wearing a cage too! I glanced at some of the others; despite their absolutely feminine appearance, all had little cock cages. This was a room full of the most divine sissies I had ever seen. My cock bulged all the more; their scent was even sweeter than the harem girls. Some rubbed my balls, one with jet black hair bent over in front of me, showing a sweet pair of balls below her inviting pussy, they teased as relentlessly as the girls. Then I saw one with lush red hair; my cock pulsed like never before. She simply smiled softly and blushed like a schoolgirl, she did not tease. Her soft white girly form moved elegantly to a drinking fountain and filled a cup. I noted her balls were ringed with a sweet mother-of –pearl band, her cock in a tiny ceramic cage. She came back with the cup and gently passed it to my lips in her soft white hands, her nails painted sissy-pink. I drank and looked deep into her blue eyes. I was transfixed. "Thank you Pepper. I see you have made a friend!" I was brought abruptly back to reality by Ella and she led me away. I glanced back to see Pepper looking through the bars as I left. Mistress just giggled knowingly... The Slave and the Sissy Ch. 01 I was more frustrated than ever now; Ella laughed wickedly as I was led away on my leash, my cock pulsing and dribbling like mad in its cage, was there no end to this torture? We turned a corner and we were approached by a smiling harem girl who, giggling passed a sack to mistress. We stood by a door to another room. Mistress tickled my balls before handing me the sack. "You have five minutes to complete a task for me; I want you to put all the black ones in the sack." She smiled and lifted her chin dominantly as if to say 'I mean it.' I was puzzled as she opened the door but asked no questions. I walked in and she closed the door behind me; my nose was immediately assailed by a rich heady feminine aroma. There in the middle of this small room was a huge pile of soiled panties; mainly white thankfully. Their scent filled the room and it drove me wild; 5 minutes! I might as well have been allowed 5 hours; as I picked up the first black ones I sniffed the delicious gusset, oh how I wanted to masturbate! I was stunned when a door opposite opened; I was stunned beyond belief when she walked in with another sack. Pepper! I dropped the panties as we stood staring at each-other across the pile. Her milky white flesh was coloured only by her sweet blush as she gave me a soft smile and picked a white pair and placed it in her sack. I picked the black ones, which were outnumbered by about 5 to one. "Not just 5 minutes surely?" She knelt sideways by the pile, showing me the curve of her sweet little bottom and nodded before speaking. "Yes, just five minutes." I hurriedly stashed the black ones visible and then knelt closer to her; I found it difficult to keep my eyes off her as we reduced the pile; the intoxicating scent of feminine essences helping to keep my cock bulging as I helped pepper with the white ones too. Unknown to us, another pair of eyes smiled through a hidden peep-hole, a finger stroking an aroused womanhood as they watched. Our hands went for the same pair of panties and we touched for the first time; I squeezed her soft hand gently and she moved her lips close to mine. My cock pulsed as we quickly touched lips; how I wanted to fuck this beautiful sissy, I felt her quiver as we exchanged the softest of pecks. Time was running out; we stuffed the last panties home as doors opened again at either end, revealing beckoning mistresses. We looked long and hard at each-other as we parted; Pepper would be on my mind the next time I was allowed to come. Mistress Ella giggled. "Strange how it took you the full five minutes; there isn't a great deal of black panties here. " Wickedly, she held a particularly soiled pair to my nose and asked. "Did you like laundry duty? I may let you go in there un-caged one day; would you like that?" The beautifully tangy scent of the gussets and the thought of Pepper, and my dominant mistress before me, had me oozing sticky pre-cum. "Yes mistress I would love that." She laughed at me again. I so wanted the treat she'd promised me. When would it happen? I was close to begging her for release. She fondled my balls again, as though she sensed my torment. "I'm going to have my toe-nails painted now; you can come and watch." I was leash-led back to her lair and made to kneel in a corner close to the vast bed, Ella clapped her hands and the smiling harem girl came in with someone petit behind her. The harem girl smiled knowingly straight into my eyes, as though she knew I'd be there. She deftly rubbed the cleft of her pussy through the sheer chiffon leggings she wore, before leaving the room to reveal the hour-glass figure behind her. Pepper again! Ella smiled as Pepper tried not to notice me; she thought she'd be punished if she showed any sense of attraction. I watched as she knelt elegantly at my mistress's feet. I marvelled at her radiant red hair, hairless white skin sweetly freckled about the neck and lower arms. Her soft feminine body was completely hairless; her little round breasts cupped in a tiny black crop-top, nipples as prominent as the little ceramic cage which held her only vestige of masculinity. This truly was the sissy of all sissies; how I yearned for her now! She knelt nervously being aware I was there and just as excited as I was; Ella smiled at her achievement; she was so enjoying the tease. Pepper struggled to hold the pot of nail varnish in one hand and apply with the other, dabbing the skin around Ella's nails and then hastily wiping it off. "I... I.. I'm so sorry mistress." Ella looked down at pepper softly. "You are jumpy today Pepper! Whatever has got into you? Don't worry, nobody is to be punished today, I think you just need help." She smiled triumphantly and looked in my direction. "Come over here slave and hold the pot for Pepper!" I did not hesitate and moved to one side of her, grasping the pot; she smiled softly at me. "Not there slave; you're in the way, kneel behind her, you'll have to get nice and close though." I swallowed hard and my cock throbbed as I nestled behind Pepper; her soft white arse now between my legs, I had to lean forward to allow her access to the pot and took the opportunity to sniff at her beautiful red hair. I felt her shudder slightly as the hairs on my chest tickled her sweet back. Ella was most pleased with Pepper's attention now, and beamed with pleasure on making her next command. "She's still very shaky slave; why don't you put your arm round her waist to steady her." Pepper let out a slight whimper as I put my hand as gently as possible around her soft slender waist; the warmth and softness of her little belly was heavenly; I sniffed at her sweet scent as I stretched forward with the pot. Ella smiled at Pepper who was now taking as long as she could with each toe-nail; she was thoroughly enjoying being held by a strong male, especially this one. "Would you like to have a slave assist you with your chores every day Pepper?" Slave felt her little belly churn with excitement. "Oh yes mistress, I would love that." Ella turned her wicked smile at Slave. "Slave, would you like to have a sissy to look after from day to day? You know you are special to me, but you know you cannot accompany a 'standard' female." The thought of Pepper made me so glad I was a slave and could not have a female. I felt her quiver all over as she waited my response. "Oh yes mistress, I would love to look after a sissy, I would be most grateful." She grinned from ear to ear and then sat back on the bed- her toe-nails finished. Why don't you feel Pepper's bottom, and see if she will suffice; I can soon find you another." Ella knew that already, there could be no other for slave or Pepper. My cock was bursting as I drew my hand down to the soft cheeks of Pepper's beautifully rounded, soft girly bottom. My other hand was now free; Ella smirked and leaned further back on the bed from whence she retrieved two tiny keys which she passed to me. I recognised one as that needed for my cage. Ella giggled. "Be a gentleman and set your sissy free; I suspect young Pepper may be just a little excited in there." I leaned over and carefully slotted the key into the tiny ceramic caged; Pepper kissed my cheek as I did so. After unlocking I released the clasp and lifted the cage free. Pepper blushed as her sweet little sissy cock erected to a 45 degree angle; her pretty little pink bell-end glistening with moist pre-cum. Ella had Pepper unlock me; my cock assumed the same stiff status as my sissy's, striped with red lines after its tight confinement, my bell end almost purple, firm and straining at the release of blood into it. I was ready to fuck her right then. Ella pulled a very long chain from the bed and fastened either end to my and Pepper's collars. "Now you are bound together. You will wear this chain tonight as a symbol of your commitment to each-other. Now stand face to face, I want to see you kiss each-other." We stood together and embraced for the first time. Our lips met and my world spun crazily as I closed my eyes and indulged in the warmth of Pepper's sweet kiss. Ella stood close and put her hands on our bottoms, squeezing us together; our erect cocks met for the first time and pulsed together as they slipped against each-other in their excited, lubricated state. Ella giggled. "Come with me now, I'll show you where you will be staying from now on." She led us to a room down the corridor and opened it. A huge bed with silken sheets waited. She pushed us into the room and closed the door as she left. Pepper and I knelt on the silken sheets of the bed and studied each-other in disbelief; our cocks rigid and ready for relief. I took her sweet sissy cock in hand as I sniffed and licked at her face and neck; her skin as white and silky as the sheets. She thrust her slippery little sissy cock back and forth between my fingers as I teased her glistening little pink bell-end. Pepper panted with anticipation as she unhitched her crop top; her sweet little breasts stood firm and inviting, my cock throbbed as I licked and sucked at her stiff little nipples. She quivered and let out a little moan as I slid my hand down her feminine back and slid it over her soft bottom, my middle finger straight into the hot cleft of her buttocks and into the hotter inviting tightness of her anus. She looked me deep in the eyes and whimpered as I probed deep with the one hand and ringed her little cock with the other, fingering her little ball-sac gently as I stroked her back and forth. She was good enough to eat and I was so impatient; I so wanted my cock to be where my finger was. Pepper did not keep me waiting; she wailed with pleasure as I curled my finger deep in her anus and I felt her thrust and convulse sweetly; her hot cream exploded from her little cock, splattering on my thigh and dribbling down my knuckles. I kissed her softly as she spent again and again, moaning sweetly in ecstasy. We kissed and then she took my hand, watching me with soft eyes as she licked her sticky gift from my fingers. She bent down and licked my thigh clean, then looked up at me again as she took my stiff cock in her hand and licked my sticky bell-end, making me jerk uncontrollably. She let go, turned, lay on the bed and lifted her sweet bottom. Now it was my turn. I knelt between those beautiful white legs and felt the softness of her buttocks with my hands, as Pepper lay there submissively, waiting to be fucked. I licked the back of her thighs making her shudder and whimper all the more, her sweet anus pulsing in and out expectantly; she had had her orgasm and now yearned to feel my cock inside her. I licked up the curve of her thigh, and then licked her sweet little scrotum; I felt her tense as my tongue glided up to her hot little anus. Her aroma was as sweet as any female I'd licked, and I teased her tangy little anus, probing deep with my tongue, ensuring she was nicely lubricated. I moved forward and licked the small of her back as I prepared to have her for the first time. Pepper gripped my hand and squeezed tightly as I moved my stiff and wanting cock into the soft cleft of her delicious cheeks. Gently I eased my engorged bell end into the tightness of her anus for the first time; it was so tight and warm, I was close to coming already, such was the exquisite feel of my sweet little sissy's pussy. Pepper moaned and cried out softly, making me halt; I did not want to hurt her; she pulled my arm, urging me on. I stiffened my back and pressed the length of my stiff cock home into the inviting tight warmth of her boy-pussy. The sensation was absolute heaven as I pushed right to the hilt. Pepper moved back and forth, slowly at first, making my cock spasm and pulse deliciously; she was enjoying her submission to the full. The animal in me took over and I released her hand, gripping her soft torso with both mine as I now glided in and out of her gorgeous bottom, my balls slapping hers as I thrust in ecstasy. Pepper laid face down, arms stretched back, in complete sissy submission; she moaned with pleasure as she was fucked mercilessly. My whole body went into spasm and I nearly passed out, such was the exquisitely strong and ecstatic strength of my orgasm. Pepper cried out in sweet submission, clenching and releasing her anus around my stiff cock as I erupted with a roar into her sweet haven. I seemed to come for an eternity, spurting again and again into my sweet Pepper; she was mine and I was in complete ecstasy as I viewed the red haired sissy beauty, enjoying being fucked, lying prostrate in submission as I emptied my aching balls into her. She whimpered sweetly as my cock caused her exquisite pain which she thoroughly enjoyed. At last, panting and completely sated, I released my sissy, pulled my dripping cock clear and we entwined in a loving embrace. Tears of joy crept out from Pepper's sweet blue eyes as she held me so tight, as to never let go. I licked them away and kissed my sissy long and hard. Once again, unknown to us, smiling eyes looked upon us from a hidden vantage point. A dildo dropped to the floor, having worked a third orgasm from a moist pussy. Someone else was pleased with their work; the tease had been worthwhile. She would keep this vision in her head when the slave next serviced her, and she would have his sissy watch, but before that, she would have them watch the sale of Pepper's friend, Honey. The two continued to grip each other tightly, soft and secure together, bound by Ella's chain under the silken sheets as they drifted off to sleep, both entirely satisfied with their first encounter. The Slave and the Sissy Ch. 02 Ella took the chain from their collars when they reported to her, together for the first time, in the morning. Pepper's eyes were exceptionally bright this morning, and slave looked full of vigour and ready to carry out any command that befell him without the slightest hesitation. Pepper gripped his hand tightly, lest she should suddenly wake from this beautiful dream; she smiled to herself, the tenderness she felt in her bottom could not be down to any dream, she had been well and truly fucked and wanted the day over quickly, so as she could entertain her slave once more. There was a slight tinge of sadness to the morning's events though; Pepper's friend Honey appeared in the charge of a large harem mistress with wicked whip in hand. Ella smiled. "Say goodbye to Honey Pepper. We have found a suitable buyer for her and she is to be despatched today when he arrives for her. I know the two of you used to discuss your fantasies; you are beginning to realise yours, and Honey will be very pleased I'm sure, when she meets her buyer." Pepper embraced Honey and the two shed a tear as they hugged. Honey, a sissy of equally effeminate proportions as Pepper, had soft blonde hair in a long pony-tail and deep brown eyes. She eyed slave enviously as Pepper smirked with pride. "Are you his? He looks like the sort you were always milking yourself over on 'relief' days. He's very handsome." Pepper went her customary pink as she gripped slaves hand and looked up at his muscular body with submissive puppy-dog eyes. Slave could not help but smile with pride too, as his cock swelled at the thought of last night, and of what was to come that evening when duties were over. His mind was already halfway up that pretty bottom already. Pepper and Honey cried a little more as they said their goodbyes; slave then took her at Ella's command and they knelt together in a corner as the buyer's arrival was announced. Honey was stripped completely naked, her cage removed and her hands were bound behind her back. Slaves cock rose at her sweet vulnerability; pepper took his hand and placed it on her bottom as we watched. He whispered to Pepper. "What was her fantasy?" Peppers bottom squirmed on his hand as she enjoyed being fondled. "She likes big black men." She giggled softly as right on cue, Ella welcomed in a huge black man, dressed in Arabic style robes, loosely hanging. The robes showed a prominent bulge at the front, indicating that the man had been savouring this moment. He put his hand under Honey's soft little chin and smiled as he surveyed her. He smiled all the more as her little cock stiffened and erected on realisation she was to be owned by a huge black man. He swept the robes to one side with his free hand, and little Honey gasped as he revealed a huge black cock. The massive velvety black phallus stiffened as he looked at his prize; he poked the bulbous greyish-purple bell-end under her nose and Honey sniffed excitedly at it, taking in his masculine scent. Without command she licked enthusiastically at the underside of his massive bell-end, sampling the salty taste of his sticky pre-cum which now oozed freely from his huge organ. He chuckled with satisfaction and at the delightful sensation of the petit sissy's little tongue. Honey's cock stiffened at the thought of the exquisite pain her little bottom would feel when this huge cock stretched her tight little anus to the limit. The man pulled his cock away, lest he should go too far. He nodded at Ella who came over and sat behind the sissy, holding her firmly. The large African knelt in front of honey and gently grasped her sissy cock. Honey eyed the huge phallus which was still on display and eagerly bucked in the man's grasp; oh how she wanted to come. The man and Ella both laughed at her submissive impudence. He began to stroke the sissy's eager little cock as he spoke. "Now little Honey, I am going to make you come. If you make any noise whatsoever when you squirt, you shall have a whipping before my entire household staff, as soon as you arrive at your new home." He stroked her vigorously making her pant with pleasure. He and Ella smiled at each-other, knowing exactly what the totally submissive sissy would do. Honey tried her hardest at first, to make it look like she wanted to comply. She watched his large black hand move rhythmically up and down her little white cock, teasing her oozing pink bell-end remorselessly , she eyed that huge cock, still on display; oh how that would hurt her bottom, she looked at his large features and imagined him brandishing a whip; oh how she would love to be whipped before an audience. It was all too much. Honey let out a high pitched squeal with gusto as she spurted in heavenly ecstasy. Ella and Honey's new, huge black owner, laughed as she did so; she had certainly earned a whipping. The black man watched with pleasure as his hand teased the last spurts of cream from his new sissy. Hot white jizz dripped down his black knuckles. He held his hand to Honey's mouth and she lapped his fingers clean without being asked; she knew her place. The black man then bound his sissy ready for the journey; ankles bound, and a ball gag strapped in place, Honey's little cock was erect again as the black man took a little something from his pocket. "A gift for my new sissy; this will please you at all times and remind you that you are mine." It was a vicious looking ebony butt-plug, shaped like an aerodynamic phallus with balls below, designed to tickle the wearer's prostate. He grinned with satisfaction as Honey's little bottom accepted the plug, the sissy making a muffled cry as her little bottom clenched around the intruder. Her little cock stiffened and pulsed as he produced a huge black silk sack; Honey was lifted to her feet and glanced lovingly at her new owner as he shut her out from the daylight, ready for her journey. The sack went right down to her ankles; further straps were applied around her knees, waist, arms and neck. Honey made muffled whimpers as she enjoyed full bondage, her little cock stroked at the silk; how she wanted a whipping now. The huge man deftly picked up his prize and casually put her over his shoulder. The party followed him down to the outer courtyard where a donkey awaited him. The sissy was laid carefully across in front of the small saddle. The huge African making sure his sissy's cock was erect up against her belly. Honey moaned as she squirmed in the darkness of the silk, her little cock teased against the leather clad back of the donkey. A tie then went under the donkey, from ankles to collar strap. Honey now felt completely bound and helpless; her cock pulsed with pleasure as the plug teased her anus and she squirmed in erotic heaven against the delicious bonds which held her. Before they departed the African spoke again. "You will now begin your journey to another life. If you mess on my silk during the journey, you shall have a further whipping." He smiled as he urged the donkey forward; the movement making Honey's erect cock squirm continually, a huge hand on her bottom to let her know she was owned, which deftly fingered the plug in her bottom. He knew she would come and earn the extra lashes. After watching the African depart with his new sissy, Ella turned to Slave. "On the subject of Africans, you have an appointment to honour with Mistress Ayesha the day after tomorrow; make the most of your sissy tonight, I shall cage your manhood again in the morning in preparation for your visit. Pepper will manicure her when she arrives this evening to take you tomorrow, she will be my guest tonight as we have business to discuss; I'll let her know of your fondness for each-other, I'm sure she'll enjoy teasing you both about it, in one way or another." Pepper gripped slave's arm tightly; she wanted him all to herself now, but knew this was not possible. Ella smiled as slave reacted by kissing Pepper softly. Pepper smiled through the concern on her face; she was resigned to the fact that at least she'd be able to share him. On a hill just a mile or so from Ella's household, a huge black man on a donkey brought his beast of burden to a halt. His huge cock stiffened as the trussed silk bundle which lay helplessly before him, squirmed uncontrollably; plaintive sissy whimpers made his huge member pulse and poke upward in his robes. Honey's sweet little buttocks were clearly outlined in the silk which held her captive. A huge black hand fondled her cheeks with delight, pressing firmly home the wicked butt plug. Inside the divinely soft prison, the sweat dribbled off Honey's fragrant body under the hot sun. The man had brought the beast to a halt just as she was to come; he had thoroughly enjoyed the tease and knew what his sissy would do now. Now she squirmed for all she was worth without the aid of the donkey's motion; the hand which now owned her pressed the plug sweetly in time with Honey's bound thrusts in the silk against the leather padding. She flexed against the bonds which held her, controlled her; she felt the tightness of her wrists and ankles, the taut rope which went from neck to feet, keeping her in submissive heaven as she thought of that huge black cock stretching and hurting her little anus, writhing in ecstasy all the more against those bonds as she relished a whipping by the huge man, before an audience. Oh how she'd cry as the cruel whip punished her soft little bottom, oh how that huge black cock would hurt, Oh how the silk felt so exquisite as her stiff little sissy bell-end rubbed in satisfaction against it. Honey wanted to pee and defecate at the same time, such was her complete submission to the situation; her little balls tingled the sweet alarm of her inevitable orgasm as she squealed into the gag. The huge cock, the whip, the audience, the silk; the black hand pressed hard on the plug as honey clenched in complete and utter ecstatic submission, her whole body was bathed in sensual pleasure as she stiffened and shot her cream, her little bell sliding sweetly now as she messed. The full impact of her bondage was realised as she tried to straighten out in full orgasm, only to enjoy the sweet sensation of rope about her neck and ankles, holding her at her master's pleasure, making her spend all the more as she thought of the extra whipping. The black man laughed triumphantly as he cracked his whip for the donkey's benefit; anxious to get his sissy home and relieve his aching cock. The sound of the whip added a sweet finale for Honey; her bottom clenching tightly at the plug as she heard its wicked noise. Her little sissy cock dribbling a final sweet tribute at the sound. Another huge African was now in attendance at Ella's fortress; Ayesha, no stranger to slave; he knew every nook and cranny of the magnificent woman's beautiful physique, he had licked her clean before. The haughty bitch wore only a purple chiffon full length dress and a golden thong which barely covered her sumptuous womanhood; this was there purely as part of her schedule of titillation; she had been key in developing slave's wanton urge whenever confronted by soiled panties. As she eyed slave with contempt on arriving, she had made sure he noted her deftly pulling the thong tight into the crack of her glossy black arse and evidently sweaty pussy. She would enjoy making him beg to sniff and lick the thong clean. She would make sure to wear the same thong tomorrow, to ensure that it was sweetly scented after the labours of two days, tucked tightly in her magnificent cleft. Slave and Pepper were made to kneel in opposite corners of the room whilst Ella and Ayesha drank wine and discussed business and the topical fact that slave now belonged to Ella. Ayshea was so pleased that he had been wrested from the fat woman; she loved his services as did Ella and was often at the fortress. She was most interested at the developing relationship between sweet little Pepper and her favourite tongue. It was time for her manicure. Slave was called over and made to hold Ayesha's long, formidable, sleek black legs as Pepper daintily painted her toe-nails gold; the glittering varnish contrasting beautifully with her gorgeous dark brown feet. The black woman sniggered. "I've decided to take both of you on slave's appointment with me tomorrow; a sweet sissy will see what a male's true position is amongst women, I may even have you perform before my womenfolk and their canes." Pepper quivered as the black woman laughed, she was glad to be going with her love, but her cock and bottom tingled with fear at the prospect. Honey whimpered as she saw daylight for the first time in an hour. She was surrounded by a crowd of black males with cocks as huge as her new master's, sissies and nubile females of all races in various states of bondage, and before her in the middle of a courtyard amongst the smiling faces was her immediate destiny; a large padded leather pole with shackles awaited her. The Slave and the Sissy Ch. 03 Honey was viewed like a toy by her new master's people as she was led whimpering to the ominous looking padded pole, the males jostled to fondle her soft white bottom and rubbed their erect cocks against her sweet little body at every opportunity; the womenfolk smiled with eager anticipation at the prospect of seeing a whipping; the sissies looked on with blank faces, having tasted the whip before. The males at the front howled with wicked derisory laughter as they viewed Honey's little cock rising to an erection once more; despite having already spent herself generously twice before today, the effect of the thought of a whipping surprised even her; the derision and humiliation only pandered to her sweet submissive nature, her sissy cock was stiff again as she reached the pole. The males now openly played with their huge cocks as the soft and delicate sissy was strapped to the pole; her master making sure her erect little member went up tight against her sweet little belly as Honey was stood on a small platform to lift her to the desired height on the pole; allowing the smiling crowd a full view. Then the leather straps were tightened around her ankles, thighs, and shoulders; her forehead rested on a pad which kept her face from the pole, and one of the women took great delight in stepping up on the platform to secure Honey's head to the pad with a pink silk ribbon. Her soft little bottom was puffed up by the tight thigh strap, making an inviting target; her new master stepped up to her and gently pulled the ebony gift from her bottom and licked the savoury plug. He eased his finger into her tight little anus; he then showed her the vicious leather plaited whip, and felt the sissy clench her sweet bottom on his finger with fear. He smiled with satisfaction; how tight that delicious pussy would be, when he forced his huge cock in there later. Her master was an expert with the whip; he would not damage his latest asset, but he would ensure the sissy knew pain; his audience and his bulging impatient cock demanded that the sissy suffered. He cracked the whip in the air, and Honey yelped through fear alone, making the crowd of leering males and women laugh at her all the more. Honey's cock stiffened and rubbed the leather padding as she squirmed; her little balls and anus tingled as she viewed some of the males to the side of her, stroking large erect cocks; they would enjoy her whipping, and honey rubbed her stiff cock on the now slippery leather and between her soft belly as she now relished the cruel kiss of the whip. She was not sure if she heard the crack or felt the pain first, but she was sure of the pain that stung her soft cheeks. The men stroked their cocks vigorously as the sissy squealed and wept as the lash bit home, Honey did not hear a crack with the next delivery, just a swirling noise as her master expertly made the whip coil about her middle, causing her exquisite pain; the crowd jeered and applauded as a sweet red line was left upon her cheeks. Through her tears, Honey was now enjoying the pain; she saw some of the men shoot wads of cum, the spectacle so sweet they were unable to hold on till the end; Honey's little cock pulsed and buzzed as she squirmed against the pole and flexed her tightly bound body, each exquisite bite of the whip brought her closer to yet another orgasm. Her master's cock stood fully erect now, tucked under his belly strap as he brandished the whip; he could see the urgency of his sissy as her little bottom gyrated sweetly against her restraints and knew she was ready to disgrace herself once more; he smiled as he raised the whip for a final salvo, he would fuck an utterly defeated and drained sissy. Honey was now in sweet trance-like state as her little bell-end squeezed and pulsed between the pole and her belly; she felt the whip bite again and again in quick succession now, saw huge black velvety cocks with dripping shiny bell-ends, thought of how her new master's cock would hurt her bottom more than any whip, heard the women laughing at her pain... she squealed in a different tone now; the lash bit home yet again as she trembled all over in sweet ecstasy and complete submission, hot cum squirted lavishly up her belly enhanced by the luxurious feel of the leather pole. Though she had already cum twice before, her orgasm in the face of an audience of wickedness was as though she had not cum for a month; she squirmed in heavenly submission and felt the last lashes as she messed like never before, and watched to her side as those males who had managed to hold on, now shot their hot tributes to the suffering sissy. Honey sagged against the pole, spent and punished, her little cock dribbling gratefully as the crowd applauded and cheered their appreciation of the show, but the show was not quite over yet. The womenfolk released her from the pole and rubbed a balm into her soft white flesh, soothing her wounds which were superficial. They smiled gleefully as she had been lain across a beam to allow access to her sweet cheeks; her hands were harnessed and her master, who was rampant, wasted no time on ceremony. Honey, exhausted and spent, whimpered pitifully as she felt the large African part her cheeks, her little cock did its best to erect and her anus tingled as she awaited the pain. Her master stood with huge stiff cock, arched his pelvis and eased his huge black cock into the tight warmth of Honey's anus. She squealed feebly, thinking he might split her; such was the pain, as her anus became her pussy for the first time. Her master grunted with pleasure as he pushed home to the hilt, making Honey weep again bittersweet tears as she tingled at the thought of being owned. Honey's whimpering's helped her huge master quickly to his goal; in no time at all he moaned in heavenly ecstasy as his huge cock jetted a generous load into his new sissy; Honey now pursed her lips contentedly as she felt the hot surge within her, and felt cum trickle down her legs. She was mastered now, and in submissive heaven. The Slave and the Sissy Ch. 04 Slave kissed Pepper's pretty face to reassure her before they were both shackled and then gagged, and sat on a prominent open seat on Ayesha's carriage, their hands bound in front of them; Ayesha loved to display her power and ownership of slaves, and would always ensure other people were made aware of it, even if the chattels were only hers to borrow. Slaves cock was in an erotic quandary as he felt the closeness of his soft sissy; bound and submissive and thinking only of how she could please him, and there before him cracking a whip above the heads of the horses, sat the impressively dominant African woman. He viewed the globular and formidable arse, splayed on the sprung wooden seat before him, the thong seemingly with a life of its own as it slipped up and down her generous crevasse with her movement, knowing he would be invited to lick the gusset, down which beads of sweat now trickled from her silky dark brown torso; the savoury whiff would drive him crazy. Slaves cock stiffened as he imagined the scent and Ayesha cracked the whip, making her entire body shimmer; her black leather panties tightening laterally across her cheeks as her ass tensed on the thong he would taste. He was brought round somewhat, when Pepper leaned her head against him to try to gain some comfort, obviously wary of what was to come, and in need of gentle affection; she wished she could be held by Slave's arms, bound as were hers. Slaves cock stiffened with erotic thoughts from an entirely different angle as he sniffed his soft beauty's hair; the next day or so would be a truly different experience. As people in the streets laughed and jeered on seeing the captive slaves, Ayesha turned her head slightly revealing a broad smile, basking in their recognition of her power. The carriage pulled onto the coastal road, and after a short while swung into the drive of a huge white house with its own large section of private coastline. Slave had been here before and had relished those occasions when taken to the beach area, as he had been allowed to refresh, and bathe his superficial wounds in the warm ocean; he nuzzled pepper's soft red hair as he viewed the vast blueness and the gentle surf, he hoped he'd be able to take her there. As the carriage pulled round to the beach front by the house, slave was shocked by a game being played by some of Ayesha's buxom and spiteful housemaids. A male was laying spread-eagled, face down in the sand; not only were his arms and legs lashed to stakes, his balls were tied to a fifth stake; his scrotum stretched to tearing point, the pressure on his balls exquisite agony. He yelped in acute pain as a naked black beauty horse-whipped him relentlessly. Slave's cock was rigid in submissive recognition of her absolute dominance; her athletic form glistened with the sweat she was building up, as she visibly relished her application of the whip, smiling as she thrashed, arse, legs and tortured balls without mercy. That poor wretch's physical torture was matched by the mental torture of another; buried up to his neck in the sand and utterly helpless, right at the line of detritus which indicated the high tide mark. He was surrounded by several naked and buxom ebony beauties who took turns in having their pussies and anus's licked, as the tide lapped up to his chin and around his neck. Slave heard one of them make a remark as she forced her sweaty anus up to his mouth for refreshment by his tongue. "I can't remember if the tide is a foot further in, or further out today? We shall have to wait and see!" The terrified male tried to look around, beyond her silky inviting arse in terror, but the hand of another girl, smiling wickedly, forced his face forward to oblige her friends sweaty cleft. The girl smiled with supreme satisfaction as the surf swirled about her outstretched arms and trickled around her captive's neck. She rolled, laughing, to have her pussy licked and enjoyed the look of the terrified male who was now sure he would drown. The mood of the four girls turned to a mixture of disappointment and new curiosity when Ayesha caught their attention. "Girls! Finish your games and come and see to my slaves." Slave could not help but notice when the lithe and sweating beauty downed her whip and moved to the head of the staked male, he willingly kissed her feet as she looked down at him. When she levered the stakes clear and he stood free, his massive erection was there for all to see. It was he who now wore a look of disappointment. Slave could just hear what she said. "I'm not finished with you; be back at six. You may go away now and masturbate just once." Despite the fact that other people were there, he grabbed his erect cock as his punisher sauntered slowly away, stroking his eager member rapidly. The athletic beauty took her time in ascending the steps from the beach, making sure her whip snaked provocatively behind her. A broad satisfied smile broke out on her face as she heard the whipped male grunt with pleasure as he viewed the whip and the magnificent naked female who had dominated him. His knees buckled as his cock shot streams of sticky white cream on to the hot yellow sand. He dropped to his knees, still spending as the other three girls stood laughing at his shameful exhibition. The other male shrieked like a girl as the foam circled his chin and wet his lips and nose. Ayesha frowned and pointed urgently at him; Slave's cock pulsed at the look of disappointment on the faces of the three well developed black nymphs. They showed their round arses as they knelt and quickly shifted the sopping sand from around the captive. As they hauled him free, slave could see he was bound, wrists behind him, thighs and ankles. He had also been fitted with a crude rubber sheath held by an elasticated strap about his waist; this was the first thing to be undone by one of the girls. As he lay there, wriggling in his bonds at the feet of the three tormentors, the girl with the sheath smiled as she upturned it over his body; globules of creamy white semen dripped and dribbled all over his dark brown skin. He had come several times whilst fearing for his life. The girls looked to Ayesha and smiled; she smiled warmly back. Her charges were learning her trade very well. The girls slapped his arse as they untied him, and also told him to be back at six with two other friends. As the three shapely nymphs ascended the steps, he ran joyfully into the surf and dived into the ocean which had seemed so menacing moments earlier. The spectacle had Slave rampant and yearning to serve the dusky beauty as soon as possible; Ayesha seemed to notice his urgency and lifted his caged cock by the balls with one hand, and stuck the sharp nail of her little finger through the pee-slit in his cage, teasing the tight bell-end locked within. Slave gasped and Ayesha licked her lips. "We'll soon have you out of there; my girls will enjoy watching you shoot your cream when I've had my game of you." The two were unshackled and stripped naked, and were led collared and leashed toward the large colonial style house. The girls delighted in having a white male as a pet and thoroughly enjoyed Slave's visits, but on this occasion they were enthralled by his soft ginger companion; her soft pure white shape so dainty and feminine as to make them jealous, yet below her sweet belly, atop her girly thighs was the tiny cage and dear little balls exquisitely choked by a band of mother-of-pearl. They laughed and giggled at first, then began to appreciate the erotic situation of this beautiful boy-girl, stroking her little arse softly as she timidly walked in such a feminine manner, keeping as close to her Slave as she could. They discussed how she had the best of both worlds; she could be made to lick their pussies whilst they played with her pert little breasts and bottom, she could be made to squirt like any boy, and they would so enjoy watching other males fuck her tight little anus. What they found most amazing was her pretty facial features; they kissed her soft cheeks at every opportunity, making her blush pink, much to their enjoyment. As soon as they entered the huge conservatory, the girls were given the keys and the cages were removed from the two. The girls giggled at Pepper's little cock, and stroked her little pink bell-end, making her shudder; they then took her to one corner and lay her on some futons. Slave was made to kneel in the centre of the room; his cock erect and dribbling. The gorgeous Ayesha took off her leather panties, then pulled the thong back and forth along her anal cleft and glistening camel-toe just once more as she eyed slave sternly. She then pulled the soiled garment off, and sat cross legged, making sure that Slave got a good view of her sticky pussy and anus before doing so. She hung the thong from the toes of her suspended foot. "Come slave, crawl over to me and take your prize; I want you to have a good sniff of what a real woman smells like." The Slave and the Sissy Ch. 05 Ayesha was not to be denied; slave was rampant after witnessing the erotic antics of the maids, and was anxious to please Ayesha quickly, so that he may watch over Pepper; she was so soft and vulnerable. Slave's cock rose quickly as he sniffed at the gloriously rich scent of the dusky beauty's thong. She smiled with a sense of admiration as he licked and lapped at the savoury gusset without faltering in any way; she watched over him, whip in hand as he lovingly licked at the tangy brown streaks to the rear of the gusset as readily as he had dealt with the yellowy stains to the front, where her gorgeous black cunt had spread its sticky perfume over the past two days. She had tired herself over the journey and was anxious to come before having a sleep; she had plenty of time to be entertained by slave, whom she had for the entire week. She lay back on a futon and lifted her massive thighs in the air. "Get in here and lick my pussy now!" Slave did has he was told and readily pushed his face into the shiny dark brown canyon and lapped at her richly scented womanhood. He was distracted slightly by his recognising the soft moans of Pepper behind him; the two African maids smiled wickedly as they teased the white boy-girl with aplomb, as they watched their mistress serviced by her lover. One fondled Pepper's pert little breasts with one arm, whilst poking two fingers into her soft little rectum with the other; her dark brown arms contrasting sweetly with Pepper's milky whiteness. The other maid had position herself with her ass cheeks in Pepper's face; she like her mistress would have her anus and pussy licked. Pepper moaned in submissive pleasure; her little cock rigid, partly with fear, partly with pleasure. The two giggled softly as their mistress neared orgasm; they knew she would sleep long into the afternoon after slave had brought her off; they would then have their sport of these two lovers. Slave was now rampant, his cock as rigid as broomstick as he was ordered to Ayesha's magnificently savoury asshole; she stroked at her bulbous clitoris with fury as slave stretched his tongue to the limit in probing her hot rectum; she first made the characteristic warbling noise that many African women make when excited, and shot her legs rigidly skyward as she burst into a glorious orgasm, her gloriously huge and glistening brown thighs high above the white slave symbolising her dominance over him as he willingly licked her asshole; and then she moaned and brought them down around the used and degraded male, ensuring he was engulfed by the sweaty cheeks of her huge ass. Slave fought for breath and lapped up and down the huge crevice as her orgasm subsided; she went limp, satisfied and stroked his hair as she giggled softly. The two maids continued to tease Pepper; they now covered her mouth to deaden her moaning, but continued to probe the tight little anus between her silky soft cheeks; her little cock dribbled sweetly as the maid inadvertently massaged her prostate, making it necessary for them to stifle a giggle. Ayesha stopped stroking Slave's hair as she drifted off to sleep; now the maids would have their wicked fun. Slave felt his leash being pulled taut, and looked back to see one of the maids standing dominantly over him with her short whip. She checked that her mistress was fast asleep, and then silently beckoned him toward the door, which she opened quietly; Pepper followed, led by her smiling assertive maid, who handed her leash to her partner then ran off to another part of the house as the whip maid led them slowly down the steps to the beach and around the corner to a secluded cove. They suddenly heard the frantic sound of many feet on the sand behind them; Pepper cowered in fear and wrapped herself about Slave. He squeezed her and kissed her hair to reassure her, though he did not know himself what was happening. The smiling maid appeared with about seven other maids, all grinning and eager to see the boy-girl. After giving looks at disbelief in seeing such a pretty girl with a cock, many of them sat in the sand, legs apart and started openly fingering themselves; they had obviously been promised some erotic show. The whip-maid sneered at her two captives and, putting her whip under her arm first, grabbed both Slave's and Pepper's cocks. She looked Slave in the eye with a devilish grin as both cocks stiffened in her elegant brown fingers. "They have come to watch you fuck the boy-girl; you will be whipped if you do not." Pepper tried to look more scared than she was, but inside she was relieved. A brown hand slapped her soft little ass smartly. "You suck his cock first; we want him hard when he fucks you!" The crowd of girls giggled with joy as they rubbed away, and settled to watch the show. Pepper sank down on her dainty little knees; her soft red hair wafting in the hot breeze, she closed her eyes to shut out the audience and slipped her sweet red lips over Slaves rigid cock, making her little freckled cheeks bulge as she lovingly sucked on the cock of the male she would willingly go to hell and back with. Some of the girls whooped with joy, others looked on with a sense of deep eroticism, and the remainder just looked on agape, as they nursed their clitorises. They were very turned on by the sweet white body; so feminine as she kneeled in service to her man, and yet, there was this little pink bell-end poking excitedly up from where her pussy should have been; erect with sexual excitement. Pepper's soft little eyes looked up at Slave, who looked down as he panted; mouth open with the beautiful sensations awarded him by his sweet sissy. Though they had been forced into a sexual act before an audience, both had been aroused by their prior situations. Pepper had been scared at first but now on realising she, or more importantly to her, Slave, would come to no harm, her little balls tingled with submissive pleasure as she was forced to perform and be used before a crowd of girls. Slave took no notice whatsoever of the mischievous maids; Ayesha had made him rampant and he had been unable to concentrate as he had heard his sissy behind him, being probed and teased; now he had her all to himself and would make the most of pleasing her and himself; the affection he had for the soft ginger sissy ran deeper than ever, his cock was stiff and ready, her tight little pussy awaited him. The girls had initially come to laugh at the spectacle of a possible freak-show; now they watched with a passion as they grasped the true eroticism of the scene. Even the haughty whip-maid, now knelt and worked her moist and bulging cunt to a rapture as she watched the two; engrossed with each-others scents and soft touches. They knelt facing each-other now; Slave's brawny, and tanned hairy arms caressing the milky white hairless flesh of his beautifully feminine sissy. Her soft slender arms, worthy of any princess, cuddled his waist and strong back as their torsos wound against each-other's; their erect cocks rubbing together, hers so petit and delicate, his almost half as big again, rudely stiff and ready to penetrate the delicate sissy. They sniffed and kissed each-other's lips, ears and hair, then Pepper pulled her face away and looked up to Slave with a soft submissive expression; she was ready to be mastered. Pepper turned and faced the ocean, going down on all fours as slave gently rubbed her soft white cheeks; she smiled and moaned with pleasure as he slipped a finger slowly into her hot, tight little boy-pussy, making her little cock bob up and down . Some of the girls moaned too, as they quivered in orgasm, and then immediately rubbed themselves urgently to enjoy a second course as they marvelled at the sweet little hairless balls hanging delicately below the feminine body, the pearl band of her ownership displayed vividly in the hot sun. The whip-girl leaned deftly forward and sniffed at Slave's erect and needy cock as he prepared to penetrate and use the sissy for the girl she really was. She then slumped back and moaned in a deep orgasm; the pungent and masculine scent of his sticky bell-end fresh within her nostrils. Pepper went down on her elbows, raising her beautiful little ass high, showing her submission and yearning to be a woman for her man; Slave's cock jutted rigidly at the sweet sight of her soft inviting cheeks and parted them gently, displaying the soft brown pucker of her wanting pussy. Slave bent and sniffed at the spicy little anus, before licking lovingly at the tang of her girly bottom. Pepper whimpered; she knew she would soon enjoy the feel of his stiff cock as he used her like a girl; the girl she longed to be. She quivered with sweet anticipation as she felt his strong hands splay her soft buttocks and watched his shadow in the hot sun, as he rose to penetrate her. Slave savoured the view of the soft feminine form below him; the cute little hairless balls hanging in a token gesture to her diminishing masculinity, his cock stiffened nicely as he eased his engorged purple bell-end into the tight brown orifice. Pepper moaned with pleasure and her little cock bobbed as she was taken. The watching girls sighed and moaned too as they watched with a strangely spiteful and erotic pleasure, as their wicked minds tried to fantasise that the boy-girl was being used against her will, and was hurt by the punishment the slave's cock would cause her as it thrust deep into her tiny anus. They may have moaned in orgasm at the fantasy, but Pepper's expression could not help but betray the truth; her face was one of abject pleasure as she rocked back and forth as Slave held her hips firm, his balls slapping her soft buttocks as his torso and chest muscles rippled as he set to his thoroughly enjoyable and erotic task in earnest. As he began to moan and grind his urgent cock inside her all the harder, Pepper's little cock began to dribble as she squealed with pleasure at being manhandled and used so sweetly. She cried like a lamb being slaughtered as Slave bucked in ecstasy, unleashing his balls with a succession of grunts and moans, both master and sissy feeling the warmth of his delivery within her. Those girls who were not mid-orgasm themselves, clapped and cheered as he lifted the sissy back on his haunches, and with his erect cock still deep in her pussy, put one arm under her pert little breasts , and milked her stiff little cock with the other. Pepper lay her head back across Slave's shoulder as he held them both upright; Pepper yelled loudly in a scream of ecstasy as her little balls shot her cream upwards from her little boy-clitty as Slave smiled with pleasure. He squeezed and teased her little member, to ensure she spent every drop she could muster, then wrapped both arms round her and squeezed her tight, kissing her soft little neck long and hard.