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Male Usage on Europa!

    TJ Ryder

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  "Do you mind if I borrow your husband for my toilet?"



   The casual polite question stunned Timmy as he listened

in on the conversation between his tour guide and the

lovely young wife who was accompanied by two other women.

He stood looking slightly up at the women who just ignored his

presence.  Upward because he was typical of male natives on this woman

ruled colony, small and slender, while the women were uniformly

tall, voluptuous and very fit looking!



The colonized planet had long been femdomme only since

males couldn't take any nourishment from outside the female body

once they reached puberty, which was adulthood on Europa.

But when he first arrived on the other side of the planet he had no idea

that there was a province where toiletslavery is widely practiced,

although the feminine side didn't regard it as such!



   "Sorry honey, he's a newcomer!" the cute guide said, and smiled

at Timmy with an arched eyebrow. 



   "Unless you feel like doing it, sir?"



   'I-Im'sorry,..I just wouldn't know what to do, I'm afraid!"

The ladies walked away while the guide and he walked down

a path to the beach in the resort area. He just had to mention

it to the lovely tour guide assigned to him as an orientation

expert.



   "I was surprised she thought I was your husband, with you

in a kind of uniform and all!"



   "Oh, well, it's kind of unusual for a young man your age

to be with a woman in this province unless he's her husband;

an honest mistake!"



   "Oh, so if I was alone then?"



   "Well, that's also unusual,  males are almost always escorted

but I understand you work for a foreign company and

work on your own!"



   "Yes, just a satellite link is all!"



   "Must be difficult!  But if you were walking here alone

she might just walk on by because its awkward for a woman here

to have to ask a strange man for toilet service!"



   "So, then the opposite must be true!"



   "Oh yes, just isn't done outside of an introduction in some

way, even the network way!"



   "I see, so, I have to somehow get into a group?"



   "Yes, and we assist newcomers with that,  we call it

pod building!"



   "And the pod is, a group of dominant women?"



   "And their males as well,and many times wives, husbands

sons, daughters, work associates!" 



   "Wow, and how is this pod relate to me then?"



   "Well, mostly by geography, near where you live,

work and play!"



   "So, then, if I were in her, well, pod!  Would she

have asked me then?"



   The guide giggled, "Ask is not the right verb I think!"



   "B-but what if I didn't want to?"



   "Why would you, your'e in the same pod?  Oh, well, perhaps

you could mention an appointment or something you could beg off!"



   "Do you have one in mind for me?"  He asked as he

saw a gorgeous thong bikini strut by in heels carrying a leather

riding crop.



   "Oh yes, a couple in fact based on your location.  One is

more into slavery than the other, which is more, well, dommy

mommy type!  A Lady named Esther Hex is the nominal leader

of the one I am going to put you in first!"



   "It's quite a lot to take in all at once!" he admitted.

"How would you choose?"



   "I couldn't, only you can.  I would try both!"  



    'Iv'e been working on the other continent, part of the

Reform Party colonies!"



   'Oh yes, Iv'e been there a few times! But I like the beaches

here better!  And of course, I just couldn't bring myself to use

a regular plumbing thing!"  He sighed, thinking of that, the

women were also addicted to using males this way.



   "And I just got used to breast feeding for my nourishment

when the company said I had to work over here for the next year!"



   "Well, you know you can still breast feed here too of course,

many women here do that for adults!"



   "Yes, but in marriages or relationships, and also, they do the

other!  And this was settled as a male penal colony at first?"



   "Yes," the girl smiled,  "the women here basically got used to

the idea of all the men they saw being prisoners or slaves, which

probably led to the extra duties beyond breast feeding!"(giggle)



   "But, the males now still vote and all, have rights?"



    "OF course, but after generations everyone is mostly happy,

and if they weren't they emigrate.  My brother for example never

got used to female domination the way its practiced here!

Such a pity because I so enjoyed growing up sitting on his face while

I did my homework!"  He groaned and felt his hardon

creep up.



   Looking at her typically luscious bottom, he ran his tongue

over his lips.  "I'm surprised he didn't like that!"



   She smiled, knowing he checked her beautiful butt out!

"He loved that part, just not some of the other stuff!"

she added with a laugh.

  

  He took the tour because contractors for his company were

supposed to be invisible and blend into the local customs, and

for the other reason that it was expensive and difficult to

find a breastfeeder here who didn't practice toiletservice.



  "So, I can understand when the males were prisoners how it

got started, but now how do newcomers adjust?"



   "Well, we do insist on the orientation tour, like this one,

mostly just to notice the subtle difference in manners and

courtesy.  Then, well, nature takes its course as we say.  Here on

Europa, women don't have to enslave or make males do anything.

Males can't live without what comes from our bodies, but of

course we can live without males!"  She giggled as she added

that a little smugly.



   "I thought many Europans were lesbians on the other continent!"



   "Well, we don't use that term, but its true, we enjoy each other

a lot, but we still have a high marriage rate between the sexes, even

though it is pretty one sided from a newcomer's point of view I

suppose!"





   Timmy gulped!



********************************************



   Back in the main city, Esther Hex was driving back from the

clinic with her teen son Billy and his younger sister in the back

seat.



   "Well Billy, from the sound of the tests, I guess you'll be

a feeder pretty soon.  Congradulations on puberty," she laughed.



   "Thanks mom!" he said rather drily.  The fact is that he had

been looking forward to it for months now, long before he entered

puberty, lusting for his voluptuous dominant mother, but that was

countered by his sibling rivalry with his equally voluptuous but

more dominant younger sister who had been practicing toilet slavery

already for a year since she entered puberty.



   Tiffanny giggled as she forced Billy into a reclining position and

arranged her beautiful panty clad bottom over his upturned face,

"I just can't wait to use him mother.  Before of after his

discipline when we get home?"



   "He's not scheduled for discipline until Saturday, honey.

Don't be so impatient, and he's got to get used to it for a while.

Use your father when we get home if you need to!"



   "Does Billy mean I can join the pod too?"



   "Yes, actually, because both of you will have to join.  You

know several of the women and men already!"



   "Can I use them for discipline?"



   "Only with approval of the women or their consent!"



   "Because, mmmmm," she sighed, smothering Billy as the car

bumped, "I want to play with grown up men sometimes!"



   "You use your father all the time!"



   "Well yes, but I want someone new to play with!"  



******************************************************



   Timmy got a call on his machine when he returned to his

apartment.  That tour ended somewhat unsatisfactorily he thought,

wondering and dreading and hoping all at the same time on a request

for toilet service by his beautiful guide, but either she wasn't

in the mood or felt he wasn't ready, but he wasn't up to

volunteering quite yet.  At the same time,  the literature was

so erotic and disturbing.  He looked at the message light,

and thought about beating off or calling for an available

breast feeder, but he sighed and dialed it.



   "Hi," a cute young female voice said, "I'm Janey from the

Banfield Court Group!  Welcome to Europa Palisades and we'd

love to have you join us.  We have several groups, and we

recommend one for newcomer males with some of our resident

males to get acquainted.  One is meeting tonight if your'e

interested!"



   Later, sitting in a room at a local pub, which he was

surprised at, he met a few other guys, two his age and one

younger.



   One spoke first, the oldest he thought.



   "Hi there, I'm Mallory!  Earther?"



   "Yes, Tim!"



   "Great Tim, I'm not in the Banfield Court group but my

East Lake group has no male meetings!"



   "Great!  Because I had a tour guide take me around today

and it still left a lot of unanswered questions!"



   'Okay maybe we can answer them!"



   "So, well, first of all, I just can't jump right into

this scene, like breast feeding!"



   "Oh sure, we know that!  Wer'e raised in a femdom world

and even then, we don't do it until puberty makes us. It's been

a while but we have a young man who's going through that right

now,  Billy?"



   Billy was a pleasant looking teenager, with chafe marks

on his cheeks.



   "Hi Tim, yeah, and it has its difficulties even with natives

like me, let me tell you!"



   "Right, but your'e starting with, well, you know!"



   "Toilet service!"  Billy smiled, 'And if your'e wondering,

my sister sat on my face all afternoon on a bumpy ride!"



   The other guys laughed but Timmy was shocked.



   "Anyway, like I said, my mom and younger sister are both dommes,

and that isn't always the case.  Many families only have a few

dommes but my house is all femdom because wer'e a small family!"



   'But, well, now that your'e a grownup in the Europa sense,

well, what has it been like?"



   "Oh, well, except for light stuff, my sister and I grew up

like any kid on Earth.  Just light femdom, spankings if we

deserved it.  My father and mother acted pretty normal around

us at least, but I heard the discipline from behind the door

like all kids do.  My sister Tiff was a domme from day one,

and when she got puberty, girls do earlier than boys, she

was on the other side of the door with mom working on dad!"

 

   Timmy gasped but felt a boner build at the same time.



   "That was over a year ago, and they waited impatiently

for my time,  Tiffanny got more and more bitchy too, especially

with me!"



   Mallory explained that in larger families it gets really

complicated having to segregate the younger ones from the

adult parties.



   "Yes, and I still have issues with my sister, and maybe

it would have been easier if she were the oldest, but maybe not.

My father lets her discipline him by herself, well, actually, mother

would make him anyway, but he does it!"



   "And he, well, do you...!"



   "Provide toilet service, sure! I'm just starting of course!"



   "So, if its awkward for you, how do newcomers react?"



   "Well,  they well, Mallory?"



   "A newcomer usually moves in with a family that's good at

adapting males, because in many ways your'e like a teen during

puberty!"



   "Yeah, and then maybe expand out to their friends!"



   'Or you make an arrangement with a local woman, we have several

possibilities, and after that, you can expand out too, but we

like groups, because we have to be attuned to each others' needs

and body clocks!"



   Timmy groaned at the idea. 



   "So, um, how...!"



   Billy said it was all by the 'bitch network referral.'

Mallory smiled.



   "Don't use that expression around the women though! It means

that once a woman refers you to another, and another and so on!"



   "Right," Billy said, "but one of them has to break you for

the first time!"  Timmy gasped at that!



   "Break?"



   'Sure, be in total control.  They love doing that you know!

My sister can't get enough.  And the fact is for the last year

Iv'e been acting up just so I can lie over my mom's lap!"



   Mallory smiled.  "Between breastfeeding and spankings, boys

are also in love with their mothers long before puberty!"



   "Yes," Billy said with a frown, "I have to adjust to being

the slave of other women, starting with my sister!"



   Mally said it was a necessary step to maturity for a male!



   "But for a newcomer without a family network and history,

it's more difficult!"



   Timmy said drily that he could believe it!  Several days ago,

he was thinking of that!



   He was folding the laundry in their house when his beautiful

mother returned home from shopping, smiling when he saw

her enter with a bag.



   "Is that all, mother?"



   "Yes, have you and your sister been getting along?"



   "Yes," he droned, rolling his eyes.  Wearing her used bikini

panties which was the house rules, he began to grow an erection

as he looked at his mother bend over to store some

canned goods.  He was hungry again, anxious to milk her fullsome

breasts, but he knew he had other chores to perform as well.



   She looked around, "Where's your father?  I thought he didn't

go to work today!"



   "He didn't, he's in Tiff's room!"



   "Again!"  this time she rolled her eyes, so much like Billy.

She noticed his erection of course,  "we do discipline on Friday

and that's tomorrow night.  Couldn't she wait?"  He just shrugged,

and she frowned and walked over to him, taller than her was, her

big firm braless breasts inside the sheer top with firm nipples

touching his bare chest.  He got rock hard instantly.

She reached down and squeezed his cock, slightly digging in with

her fingernails, as she watched his face contort.



   "I can't believe your father was disobedient after what

she did with him yesterday!"



   'N-no, I don't think so!"



   "She's just overdoing it, impatient for some new meat to play

with!"  She smiled.  "She's becoming more and more impertinent too,

even alling me Pam instead of mother. I am hoping for someone to come

along!"



   He knew she was talking about himself, but he hadn't earned

her referral yet.  "Am I getting a spanking?"



   "Later perhaps, take your panties off and let me see if you

have been naughty!"   He did so, and she noticed the curly hairs

around his groin and the swollen testicles with approval.



   'Hasn't Tiff been facesitting you today?"



   "No, not yet anyway!"  But then he added, 'But she did

piss in my mouth at lunch time!"



   "Oh well, I assumed that!"  Billy heard a muffled cry from

upstairs.  She pursed her lips.  "But I am getting a bit jealous

of the little vixen!  But I know the selfish girl doesn't like

to share when she begins a session alone!"  Some girls don't mind

and even enjoy sharing discipline sessions.  His mother always

was generous even when it was a long intense scene, but Tiffanny,

once she began one herself, would get real bitchy if she didn't

finish it by herself, with her the only Queen and her slave.



   "And I suppose your'e hungry!"



   "Yes mother!"



   "Well, my breasts are full, but I also have some extra for you!"



   His heart leapt up at once along with his cock! 



********************************************************



   Timmy waited with extreme nervousness in his apartment for

his arranged feeding, and he deliberately chose a young woman,

just a teenager herself and he shamed himself by offering money.



   The teen was typically voluptuous, taller than he was by the

photo, and said she was a member of a pod but needed some extra

spending money and preferred to use older males than herself.

Her pod might not like it but it was a common enough practice.



    However, when she arrived, seeing how meek Timmy was, she

gained confidence and took subtle control.  He was overwhelmed

by how beautiful she was right away, and wore only his approved

panties for a sub boy.



   "Oh, Mr. P, somehow I had the impression since you were from

Earth that, well, men were different there!"



   "Um, well, all kinds I guess, Miss, um...!"



   "Marsha!  I don't want anyone to know I'm cheating on my pod

but a girl has so many expenses you know!"  The subtle hint indicated

him to open his wallet, and she smiled as she took the money.

Several other girls I know cheat also, I mean we have to!"



   He murmured understanding.



   "So when you left a message I didn't have to go just then!"



   "Oh well, ...!"



   "And is this your first time?"



   "Um, well, doing this, yes!"



   "Good, well you know I must do at least some discipline because

your'e a new client!"  He started at that, but just nodded.



   "So, I brought some toys in my bag, and oh yes, let's go

into the bathroom now!  Taking his hand forcefully, she led him

into the tiled bathroom!



   "Oh yes, they use such sturdy bars for the shower rod, I'm sure

they do it on purpose!(Giggle)!"



   Standing there waiting for orders he could only nervously nod.



   "Because I just love to reduce a male before I use him, especially

for the first time!" 



   "Well!" She smiled.   Timmy looked questioningly at her!



   'Strip and put your wrists on the shower rod, please!"



   'Oh!" he groaned, now naked in front of the dominatrix teenager

in her microskirt and sleeveless blouse showing such cleavage!



   "That's good, just hold them up there while I look for something!"

She smiled as she found two leather straps and bound his wrists to the

steel rod. Then, she stood to one side and smiled at his face.



   "Now we can have some fun, Mr. P.  Well, I can have some fun,

you can learn some lessons!"


   "W-what are you...?"



   "I don't have a lot of time, piano lessons later, but mother insisted

I always reduce a male the first time I use him if he isn't in a pod!"



   "S-she did?"



   'Oh yes, after this, if I use you again, it will only take a faceslap

or pinch to reduce you if I think that's what you need before I can use

you!  I know your'e a newcomer so ask questions if you like!"



   "I-I,  don't know th-that...!"



   "Besides, I love to reduce males, especially newcomers because theyr'e

older usually!  It makes me feel good!" She took out an odd looking

whippy piece of flat plastic!



   "W-what's that?"



   "I call it my malescreamer!  I borrowed it from mom this morning

after I got your message. Leaves no marks after a few hours, but it does

sting!  I guess you'll find out!"

***************************************************************



   Billy was kneeling before his voluptuous mother in the bathroom

as he obediently lowered her bikini panties! 



   "As you know, Billy, now that your'e a feeder your sister and I

will be able to expand your training more deeply!"



   "Y-yes mother," he said, kissing her smooth butt cheeks.



   "And you will have to totally submit to your sister because

our household requires all feeder males to do that!"



   "Yes(sigh)!"



   "And Iv'e been letting your sister use your father so much she

needs another outlet, and I do too!"



   "Y-yes ma'am!"



   "Good, now today I think we will try for a worship session, now

that your'e getting better at it!"



   The first time she had him kneel between her legs as she

relieved herself, and having excellent control of her bowels like

most women on Europa, she was able to pause.  Toiletslavery can be

a very pleasant ritual for both mistress and slave on Europa, not

a punishment although sometimes they use it like that.  The vegetarian

diets made for at least one heavy firm movement per day, no nasty

gas at all, and in fact the odor of the movement was not that offensive

due to the diet and chemicals, since it was now actually a foodstuff

for half the population, having come from a woman's digestive process

that removed the toxin that eventually killed males until this was

discovered years before.  Since then, women being in complete control

of the males had changed the social structure, which was superficially

on the outside, to observers, like earth, but inside the house,

in the bedrooms and bathrooms, very different.



   Billy first would kneel, lift up her short skirt, slip down her

panties, kneel between her thighs as she smiled and patted his head,

as she relieved herself, and then, stand up a little so she could

piss in his eager mouth.  Then he would use toilet paper to wipe

her clean, proving it when he deeply tongued her anus out and

ended with a kiss.  Then they did without the toilet paper,

and she was pleased to see how avidly he sucked and ate her out,

making her cum, which was also common on europa.



   Last week she was able to pause while the movement was dangling

from her anus so he could see it clearly, and at her direction,

leaned forward to kiss it, before she pushed it out.



   Yesterday, she had paused in the movement, raised up so he

could see the foot-long, thick, brown log suspended from

her stretched anus, in the special training toilet they rented.

A training toilet was a toiletchair actually, that had a receptacle

underneath but also space for a male to slide in between the

pot and the woman's bottom.



    "Now you can see the view from the bottom," she had joked!

Billy also smiled.  Sliding under her bottom after he had slipped

her panties down, he looked up at her winking anus.  There was also

a mirror arranged so his mother could supervise his training.



   "Mmmmm!" she grunted, 'I have to go now, Billy.  Now its proper

etiquette for a toiletslave to loosen up his mistress. So lick

and kiss and tongue my butthole for a bit!"



   (Groan)  "Y-yes mother!"  He leaned up, and reverently kissed

her pouting pink ring, and then again, and licked and kissed,

and she sighed as she felt his familiar tongue enter.



   "Mmmm, yes, that's it. Mmmmm, now work it in, deeper, softly!"



    She had stripped to just a thin nightie tied in the middle

and now opened it so she could tweak her own firm nipples.

She loved feeing males like all the women on Europa, the feeling of

power, different but related to the discipline sessions that

she and Tiffanny loved to do, sometimes accompanying feeding

sessions.



   "That's it sissyboy, tongue me deep, mmm!"



   Billy was lost as he buried his tongue and then, feeling

the push, tasted brown for just the third time, trying to keep

his tongue in her, but it was pushed out, moving back, he watched

her anus open and a big brown knob appear, growing and growing, and

finally descending to his mouth!



   After it was almost to his lips, she grunted and with effort

held it, trembling, as she sighed.  Seeing the log inches

from his lips in the mirror, she smled.



   "There, like the view?" she giggled.



   "(groan) Yes mother!"



   "Good, now you may do what you did the other day, but very

softly, I don't want to lose it!"



   "Y-yes ma'am!"



   "Open your mouth wide and just slide it over the knob!"



   He did so, and his lips just touched the brown knob, until

his whole mouth was filled, and then, he could swab it all over

with his tongue, moaning as Pam noticed his erect penis began to

drool precum.



   "That's a good sissy, now take your mouth off and let me

see."  She was pleased to see his flushed face with his tongue

still licking the now glistening with saliva brown knob of her

movement.



   'That's what a woman likes to see, worship like a male should!

Now see if you can lick and kiss the sides a little!" She giggled

as he tried to do so, confined by the training chair. But she

couldn't hold it any more, so she ordered him to swallow again,

and he covered the knob, closing his mouth for the first time

and then swallowed.  Mmmmm, gulp, the taste and fragrance

overwhelmed him, the complete submission almost got him off.

Now that the weight was less, she could hold it longer as she made

him slowly worship the log, and take another bite.  Soon she was

having to go, and slowly pushed it into his mouth, down his

swallowing throat as he kept up, occasionally pissing a little on

his chest.



   Sighing with relief, she smiled down at his brown smeared

lips as he moaned and licked them, his face flushed.



   "There now, solid food at last for a good sissyboy.  Did you

like it, Billy?"



   "gulp, slurp, mmmm, oh, oh,!"  She giggled,  she guessed

he did by the copious amount  of precum around his belly.

She didn't have a huge movement, but it was still a good amount

for a first complete feeding, and she was proud to have a new

feeder in the family.



   "Can I use him next?"  Billy blushed even more to see Tiffanny

leaning in the doorway, wearing only panties and carrying a

well used cane.



   "Well," his mother smiled, "I suppose you might as well since

he's our new toilet slave now!"



   "Can I cane him later too, mother?"



   "Of course, honey, if you want!"



*************************************************



  A week later Timmy was invited over to Pam and Billy's house

for 'dinner' only to find after being graciously welcomed that

the beautiful mistress, Pamela, smoothly led him up to

a bedroom where her equally gorgeous daughter was eagerly

awaiting him with leather manacles in her hands.



   "Oooh, I'm so pleased to meet you, Mr. P!"



   Looking around, wanting to run but knowing it was too late,

Timmy stood helplessly as Pamela explained that as the pod host

it was important to reduce all new males coming into it!



   "Do you have any questions, Timmy!" she smiled warmly, while

standing very close, in her heels several inches taller and he

was so aware that she and her daughter could easily overcome

him but it was also clear that the thought he might resist didn't

even enter her mind.



   "Yes, I, um, was curious about the term 'reduce' because Iv'e

heard it several times!"



   "Oh," she chuckled, "here, put your hands in this position now,

CLICK! Well, you know I'm not sure how that expression got started!

Move back now!  CLICK! Do you know Tiffanny?"



   Tiffanny giggled, "it means turning a male into a little gibbering

sissy who will do anything we say!"



   "Well yes of course, but why that term?"



   "I don't know mother, let's strip him and have some fun now!"



   Pam smiled at Timmy in his awkward position now as she reached down

and pulled his panties off, leaving his penis springing up because

of her bikini thong beautiful body so close to him.



   "Well, I think it meant to reduce the erection before feeding

or some other activity, like facesitting!"



   "Oh," he swallowed, trying to continue the conversation as he

noticed Tiffanny pick up a long flat kind of whip. 



   "But of course we do more than just that!  We like to take our time

with a male during discipline, take breaks, as we monitor your progress!"



   "Come on, mother, I want to hear him scream!"



   Pam chuckled,  "teenagers are so impatient!  She wanted to do you

herself because I let her alone with her brother and father, but I wanted to

make sure it gets done right; and the fact is, I love doing it too!"



   "So, um, your'e...!"



   "Oh yes," she smiled, moistening her full lips.  "Your'e going to be

the perfect sissy toiletslave for the group.  I mean even if we both didn't

love doing it, it must be done to serve the pod prooperly, don't you agree?"



    "I, (gasp) well, uummm, I mean....!"



   "Oh, I think you will, (giggle) eventually!"



   "Oooh, mother, look!" Tiffanny came over, almost naked

with her big breasts brushing his trembling skin, as she

lifted up his heavy testicles, his penis now fully erect and

throbbing with need.  "Just look at all this hair!"



   "I know, honey!  Isn't it lovely?"



   "I want to do that now!



   "No, first the usual, and then we can improvise and we

are going to share!"  Turning to Timmy's shocked expression,

she smiled.



   "It's so unusual for Europan males for have such genital

hair, because we so enjoy removing it!"



   "R-remove ...!"



   "Oh yes, nice and slow, with tweezers, and Tiff, I have

two pairs of tweezers so we take turns!"  The luscious teen

stuck her tongue at her mother, but then walked in back of him.



   Pam stood directly in front of him, reaching down and with her

strong hand with sharp fingernails, ran the tips of her fingers over

his balls and cock.  "I'm going to study your reactions to the whip

for a while! Don't mind me,(giggle)!"

He erected fully in her soft but strong hand, gasping occasinally

when she squeezed or pinched him, pleased he was so virile and hung

compared to most Europan males.  Then he heard a whistling sound

and was shocked at the impact on his white buttocks, a burning

whack that made him writhe in her grasp.  Suppressing a scream

and stifling a sob, he opened his tear filled eyes to see the

pleased and satisfied expression of Pam, running her tongue

over her upper lip!



   "Oooh yes, honey, take your time now!"



   "I will, mother!"  WHACK!



   They took several breaks, one time to embrace and fondle

each other, french kissing even after a particularly good screaming

and begging, and moved him as he sobbed and begged, now crawling

on his knees and led by a leash without any restraints at all,

giggling and making fun of his antics, to a sturdy low bench

where they restrained his arms and legs, face up.



   There they got him hard again, playing with his genitals,

brushing their breasts against his chest and face, squeezing

and teasing, kissing and making out with each other in front of

him, until he was again throbbing hard, his balls full!"



   Even his back didn't bother him, although he knew it was

striped from back to thighs, as he groaned. 



   "Get the stools, honey!"  Pam smiled, leaning over his face

as she squeezed his erection!



   "Gasp!  (Pl-please...)"



   "Oh, Mr. P, are we begging again?" she teased,  "I mean I love

to hear a man beg but it's really not going to help!"



   "Besides," Tiffanny said pulling up a stool on one side near

his groin area, "Your'e going to be needing your breath for something

else!" 



   Pam sat across from her and smiled at him, "Oh yes, for some

very sweet screaming I expect!"



  "May I?"  Tiffanny said, leaning forward, to kiss her mother's

breasts and lick her distended nipples! After they french kissed

Pam handed her a pair of tweezers.



   "Now don't rush it, dear!"



   "I haven't yet, have I?"



   Timmy looked down with horror as Tiffanny placed the pinchers

around several curly black hairs, made sure they were tight,

and then looked at his face as she began to pull, slowly.



   "If you pull too many it wouldn't be smooth, dear!"



   "Groan, gasp, aarrghhhhhh!"  Timmy cried as they roots popped

one by one, as sweat broke out anew all over his writhing body.



   After several minutes, Pam said after this she would need to

squat for a it, but Timmy wasn't aware of anything but his own

pain, as they methodically, taking breaks, waiting for him to

occasionally recover, spend a very blissful hour on his genitals.



   "Ooooh, all gone," Tiffanny pouted!, her breasts heaving and

her pussy awash with cuntcream.  Pam tsked as she stood up

and saw the pool on her vinyl stool seat.  "You were supposed to

save that for me, dear!"



   "Sorry, mom, but I'll have more as long as we make him suffer!"


   "Well, I have to take a little break too!"  She told Timmy

firmly to hush up now, and then straddled the bench, and soon he

was drinking her hot piss, and then afterwards, she sat down

on his face, moving her own puffy sopping pussy all over his

face now, making him lick and kiss her, although he didn't need

to be made.  Finally, she had him worship her pink anus, which

began to inflate his penis again.



    "Mmmm, yes mother, he's getting hard for the next part!"



    "Mmmmmmm, ooooooh, of course," she said smugly.



   Then after a long while as she had several orgasms, 

she smiled at his once again throbbing erection.



   "I have an idea, honey, do the whipdown while his tongue

is in my butt!" 



   Tiffanny giggled as she picked up a small version of a cat of

nine tails made out of shoelaces.



   "Just a few, mom, and then I want to see his face and hear

him while I do it!"

******************************************************



   A couple of days later Billy rose early to wait on the

women in the household, giving his luscious mother a bath

as he gaped at her beautiful charms, but unfortunately her

body clock wasn't regular for toilet service.  Even so, he

was able to rim and tongue her completely as he always did

after drying her generous curves.  After she went out to work

he knocked on his sleeping sister's room door with coffee

and danish, heard a sleepy voice bid him enter!  Wearing

just a lace maid cap and her used panties from yesterday

and sandals, he walked in, getting a hardon from her

luscious almost nude body barely covered by a sheet.



   "Oooh, how nice, my own little houseboy!" She smiled smugly.



   "Good morning mistress!"



   She took a sip of coffee, ate her danish while he stood

obediently by her bed awaiting instructions.



   "Mother said I was in charge of all of you today!"



   "Yes mistress!" he groaned.



   "Even the new slave, Timmy!  By the way did he leave

for work already?"



   "Yes mistress!"



   "Oh well, and father is gone for work too, so I guess it's

just you and me today. It's funny, but now that Iv'e had several

nice long torture and training sessions in a row, I just want more!"

She enjoyed seeing him tremble.



   "I gave Timmy a lovely cock and ball job on Wednesday, did you

hear him?"



   "Yes ma'am," he nodded, the whole neighborhood heard him.



   "And then I did father last night, and he lasted longer than

all the other times I did him.  Mother says I'm getting better

at making slaves scream!"



   "I-I'm sure you are, mistress!"



   "And now, today, it's just you and me, Billy, isn't that nice?"



   (gasp)  "Y-yes ma'am!"  She finished her danish, and then

reached over to his groin area, and yanked off his panties,

smiling smugly at his swollen erection.



   "Oooh my, so impudent for a houseboy, don't you agree?"



   "Groan, whatever you say, mistress!"



   "I'll have to consider what to do about it, but now,

you will accompany me to the bathroom!"



   Sitting under her beautiful buttocks in the toiler chair,

Billy couldn't help but arch his mouth up to give her pert pink

ring a soft worshipping kiss!  She giggled at the feeling.



   She arranged the wall mirror so she could see his lips kiss

her ring perfectly and enjoyed watching him pay homage.



   "Today, I was thinking that I always enjoy watching you

worship your superior while you feed, but I was wondering if

I told you that I have decided to whip your genitals real good

today if that would prevent you from doing a good job!"



   He moaned, "Is that what you are going to do, mistress?"



   "Well, what if it is?  I mean you might as well know it

so no matter what you do your'e going to get it anyway!"

She enjoyed the look on his face, the twisted emotions.



   "Mmmm,kiss, slurp, yes ma'am!"



   "But you want to worship me anyway, don't you houseboy?

Even though you know I'm going to make you scream like a little

sissy in a little while!"



   His cock throbbed, despite his knowledge that his genitals would taste

her shoelaces whip soon.  He softly kissed her ring again,

sighing.  she giggled and began to push, having to go now!



   So now, she grunted, and a big hot brown log emerged, dangling

town to his lips, and with effort, she paused, groaning.



   "There now, do a nice job of worship, slaveboy!" she smirked.



   Arching his head up, his lips and tongue and mouth began to

lick and kiss every inch of her huge brown hot hard log as she

snickered.



   "Ooohhhhhh, yes mistress!" he moaned, slurping it up!



********************************************



   "Timmy, I'd like you to meet my friend Eileen, she's in our pod!"



   Dressed in a business outfit because he was beeped on the job to

come to her house, only a block away, he nodded politely.  Eileen

was a very attractive housewife who was clearly dominant, by her

superior attitude of total control, although so subtle.  But after

the introduction, Pamela continued sitting at the kitchen table

as Eileen rose and led him to her bathroom.]



   "I understant you and Pam and her daughter have been doing

some interesting training!"  He remembered crawling across the floor of their

bathroom licking Pam's feet as Tiffanny used a cane on his already

striped butt.



   "Y-yes ma'am!"



   She giggled, "I suppose it was intense!" he groaned and nodded.

Soon he was naked and hung his clothes where she told him, but then

surprised him by slipping her own robe off, standing naked, pointing him

to the sink, where a rubber enema bag was attached to the faucet.



   "I know youv'e done regular toilet service, but I love the feeling

of a real cleanout once a week!"  She noticed his hardon as she expected

from all males anticipating a feeding, followed by usually a facesitting

and smothering and rim job that let the woman be further relieved in a

different way.  She saved her facesitting for her husband though, and

only reluctantly used males for toilet service when her husband was

not present, but since today was after a feast night with the

girls she decided on an enema service.



   "Have you ever done this, Mr. P?"



   "Um, n-no ma'am!  Do you want me to fill the bag with warm

water then?"



   "No, just clean it with hot water, like that, and then

bring it over here!"  He did so, not comprehending what she

wanted, but then he saw her take a funnel with another hose

and he knelt as she attached it to the enema bag.



   "Now hold it steady!"  Curious, he did so, as she half squatted

over the funnel and began to piss, softly at first, and then heavier.

She must have drunk a lot of liquid he thought, and soon the bag

was warm and full.



   "There," she smiled, "I was hoping it would fit!"



   "It's full, madame!"



   "Yes, now come over here like a good boy!" he followed her

to an odd kind of chair, very low, where he was told to sit

and spread his legs.  Soon he was helpless, hands and feet

manacled.  She looked with amusement at his dwindling hardon.



   "This is just to keep you from ejaculating prematurely! I

like to keep my husband in this while I do my enemas!"



   Then she turned her beautiful broad but muscular and shapely

butt to his face, which was just the right height for her

to slightly squat.



   "Now," she smiled smugly at his reflection in the mirror,

"You may tongue and lick me clean!"



   Moaning he ran his tongue up her sweet acrid crack, pausing

over her ring, which he kissed softly.



   "I know you do worship sessions like a good boy should,

and you probably hoped to do one with me!"  He thought so himself,

even as he probed her anus with her tongue.  After what she said

was a feast night he was looking forward to a big hard brown log

that hopefully she could slow long enough for him to pay homage

over every inch until it glistened with his saliva before biting

it off, mouthful by mouthful, swirling it in his mouth, and then

swallowing before the next wonderful mouthful. But it was also true

that some women after their main bowel movement sometimes sprayed

out some brown slush that he was particularly humiliating and he

had a difficult time to cover her distended anus to receive it all.



   "But I like the feeling of expelling a cleanout so much, that

once a week I put my husband in that chair, have him worship me

for a while like your'e doing, and then giving him a nice long

feeding while I can watch him taking it!  I like watching his

face while he drinks it all in, that's why I use my own urine

instead of water, so he gets all of it!"



  Glurp, slurp, mmm, kiss, he moaned.  She smiled at his reflection

seeing his erection return as she attached a thick clear

rubber hose to the enema bag.  Finally, after she was sure her

anus was tongued clean, she moved back and in front of his eyes,

sighed as she slipped the knob of the bag in, hung the enema bag

on the door, and began to take it.  His eyes widened as she shivered

and the bag began to deflate, the rubber hose yellow now, as she

slowly took it.  She had to pause several times, she was getting too

full. Taking deep breaths, she finally took the whole bag in, and

squeezed her cheeks together. 



  "Ooooh, that's so full feeling," she sighed, as she attached

a harness to his head with a mouthpiece, that he opened his mouth for.

"That's good, don't want any spill you know!"



Then she pulled up a comfortable chair and sat in it, facing him, but

a little above his height. Finally, she removed the end from

the enema bag and attached it with a twist to the mouthpiece.



  Sighing she leaned back, her legs together, the clear hose running

from her anus to his mouth as he sat helplessly waiting.



   "If you manage to ejaculate while your'e swallowing I won't whip it

down afterwards," she smiled.  He groaned.  How would he do that if

he couldn't move a muscle?



   She felt a tremor and suppressed it, but knew it was not going

to take much longer.  She heard a soft knock on the bathroom door.



   "Pam, do you want to watch?"



   "If you don't mind, then I have to go too!"



   "Well,(chuckle) take your turn because I'm not disconnecting now!"



   It was an odd position for him, Timmy thought, more humiliating

because instead of his mistress watching a reflection, she was looking

directly into his eyes, as she smugly leaned back in her comfortable

lounge chair and carressed her big breasts, idly pinching her thick

nipples, while Pam leaned against the bathroom sink to watch and

wait her turn.



   "I suppose you want him to do tricks afterwards, Pammy?"



   "I wanted to show you his cute puppy tricks Tiff and I taught

him!"



   "I already told him if he could cream in this position I wouldn't

do a whipdown afterwards!"



   "Oooh, well we could always make him lick it off the floor!"

Both women giggled at that, and then Eileen groaned.



   "OOooh, I think you'd better get ready for a real big meal,

sissyboy!" she moaned.  Her brow furrowed, she idly pinched one

nipple while moving her other hand to stroke herself, avoiding

her distended clit as he gazed at her.  Watching her amused

smug expression as she sneered at him was making his cock harder

than he thought possible, but he knew he would not be able to

cum without even a touch.  Still, he was avidly expecting now

to drink her movement.  She gasped, and spread her thighs

a little, sighing, and Pam chuckled.



   "That she blows!"  Eileen moaned with relief, the clear tube

flexed, turned brown, and moved quickly to his mouth as he

watched the progress.  He felt a hot thick frothy splash in his

mouth, swallowed, and another and another, as he kept swallowing,

and then it slowed, as he saw Eileen trying to hold it, moving

her thighs closer together as she tried to clench her butt muscles.

She loved watching him eat and swallow, and liked the feeling of

it.



   "That's a good puppy, eat all your food now!" she giggled, as

he began to swallow again.  He was surprised she could do it this

long, and he gulped and swallowed, closing his eyes until when he

opened it, he saw the smug satisfied expression as she released

more thick brown movement to his eager mouth.



   "Suck it all up now, like a good doggy!"  Eileen smiled,

having enjoyed herself immensely, feeling so good having made

a slave do this.  He began to suck, and finally emptied the tube.



   "Well, what do you know?" Pam snickered, and he looked down, seeing

thick white sperm all over the tile floor.  He HAD cum after all!



   "I told you I could make him cum!"  Eileen said smugly.



   "Yes, but bad doggies who make messes get punished," Pam giggled! 





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