Jamie's Descent Part 5
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Previously in Jamie's Descent.
Jamie was an intern at a finance company working for Vanessa. She tricks him into submitting first to her and then takes him to meet Fiona and Lisa who feminise him and then Fiona introduces him to anal sex. Fiona now comforts Jamie.
"Smile," said Fiona brightly, "you're on candid camera."
Vanessa and Lisa watched the video feed as I looked straight at the camera. They saw my wild, makeup smeared face, slack with exhaustion and spent lust. They saw me try to say something and then Lisa clicked off the feed. They had worried if Fiona had gone too far when Jamie blacked out but in the end it had worked out really well. It had turned into one of their best ever set ups.
The film of the whole session, captured on the three secret cameras in the room, would be edited and on the website later that night. The two women knew that this one would get a huge number of downloads.
"This always makes me so horny," said Vanessa, her voice low and dark with anticipation.
"Me too," replied Lisa, her hands reaching out to unbutton the other girl's blouse as Vanessa leaned across to part Lisa's lips with her tongue.
Fiona loosened the ball gag from my mouth and I gulped in lungfuls of air. My jaw hurt like hell and my arse felt like it was on fire and I slumped straight to the floor. Immediately, I felt tears spring from my eyes as I began to realise what had just happened to me. I am not sure I could tell you what I felt at that moment; physical pain for sure, and burning humiliation. Mixed somewhere in there was also the memory that at some point I had stated to enjoy what Fiona was doing to me.
In some dark corner of my psyche I began to feel that I had taken another step into fulfilling my deepest of desires. I started to cry fully now, tears flowing down in what seemed like torrents. To tell you the truth I wasn't crying because I hurt, but from an enormous emotional release. Something had broken inside me and I just let it all flood out.
Fiona had left my wrists bound so I couldn't even get up and I lay there as the sobs began to dwindle and diminish. She walked round so I could see her and she squatted down and looked at me steadily. I cringed and tried to move away, expecting another torrent of abuse.
"Hey there," she whispered almost tenderly. "It's not so bad. You'll feel better soon."
She reached out her had to caress my forehead and strangely her touch began to calm me almost immediately.
"Jamie, Jamie," she spoke gently, "let it all out, you need to let go. Believe me; it will be for the best."
My sobbing began to ease off and Fiona gently stroked my hair and murmured, "You needed that, Jamie. You needed to discover who you really are."
I had stopped crying by now and I tried to raise myself from the floor. I couldn't as my hands were still bound.
I tried to speak but all I could do was to cough and splutter. I cleared my throat and tried again, "Please untie me, please"
"Sorry love, I can't do that yet. A few more things to do first."
She put her hands under my arms and helped me to my feet. My legs buckled at first, but then I found my balance and swayed unsteadily. I began to feel how much I ached from what Fiona had done to me. I could not make sense of how I felt inside. I had been fucked forcibly and I shuddered as I recalled the feeling as Fiona pushed the strap on into me. I also remembered the moment when pain began to turn to pleasure; wave after wave of sensory overload as Fiona began to fuck me and then I began to move in time with her thrusts and the incredible moment when I came.
I had never felt such a climax before. I had been swamped with the most intense feeling of abandoned lust. There was no other word for it; it was pure animal lust that had driven through my body at that moment. And I had loved it.
Fiona led me to the chair and I managed to sit but with a little uncomfortably. "What's happening?" I pleaded. "Please, tell me what's going on."
"What did I say you should call me?" Fiona replied.
"Oh, Miss Fiona. I'm sorry. Please tell me what's happening."
I now began to feel scared. Everything had been going so nicely until I had been left alone with Fiona. I was sitting naked, with my wrists bound behind me, unable to even stand by myself. I felt alone, totally vulnerable and completely lost. What was going to happen to me?
"All will become clear soon enough, my little sissy boy."
Fiona was still naked and she moved in front of me and dropped to her knees. Even in my confused state I could appreciate just how beautiful she was. Her figure was that of a Nubian Queen and she did not walk; she had a lithe grace that was almost animalistic. Her head was pulled up onto the top of her head and she had the most beautiful almond shaped eyes under long lashes. She was on her knees in front of me and she began to stoke my thighs wither hands.
Her touch was so gentle yet so startling I twitched as if I had touched a live wire. I stared in fascination as her long dark fingers moved across my pale skin. Pushing my legs apart, she began to run her fingernails in long slow strokes along the insides of my thighs.
"Jamie, my little boy queen." She whispered, "Look at me"
I dragged my eyes away from her fingers on my thighs and looked into her eyes. She held my gaze and I felt she was looking into my soul. The longer I looked onto those eyes the more I felt she was getting deeper and deeper into my most personal thoughts and feelings. There was nowhere I could hide from her gaze. I felt my control begin to dissolve and I let slip a small moan of submission. She continued to stroke my thighs; her fingers moving closer and closer to my cock.
"Jamie, my sweet little girl, keep looking into my eyes." I was in such a daze now that I could not really tell if Fiona was speaking out loud or if she was inside my mind.
"Jamie, I want you to listen to me. Listen carefully to what I have to say."
I could not break my eyes away from hers. It was as if she was talking to me straight through those stunning eyes.
"I will Miss Fiona", I whispered to her.
I was now frozen in place; I was unable to move but could still feel her hands as they continued to slide closer to my cock. I felt her fingers brush against it and then move away. Her touch moved up from my thighs and onto my stomach. My wrists were still bound behind me and this sense of imprisonment added to the excitement. She slid her nails up and down; making my tummy flutter as she again brushed my cock. To my surprise I felt my cock stir into life and it began to harden. Her hands slipped up to my nipples and she began to flick them with her fingernails.
My senses were now in overdrive and I moaned again as she continued to rub my nipples between her fingers.
"Jamie, my little angel, I have shown you what could be. I have given you the chance to see and feel who you could become. You have reached out and touched the future. Do you understand, Jamie?"
"I, I think so, Miss Fiona."
At this moment she leant forward and kissed my right nipple, while her hands dropped to my cock and she began to caress me. My body responded ashy cock hardened fast as she slid her fingers up and down the shaft. She took the nipple deep into my mouth sucking it until it too was hard. I nearly passed out at this point, the sensations were overwhelming me. Fiona let go of my nipple but kept her hands working on my cock.
"Jamie, my little sissy, you have seen what the future could bring you; a world of sensation and absolute pleasure where you will experience your deepest desires. You will sink into a world of pleasure and ecstasy. World where every one of the desires you never dared to reveal will be fulfilled.. You will be a slave to your senses. You will become addicted to pleasure; every wish you have not dared to dream will come true. Do you want this, Jamie, Do you want this?"
As she said those last words she dropped her head and enveloped my now raging cock with her mouth. I moaned out loud and my body arched in the chair. Her warm mouth sucked and licked along my shaft. Her hand pumped me so that I was harder than I had ever been and as she took me completely into her mouth, the pleasure began to build inside me. I could feel the climax building from deep within and it swelled to engulf my whole body. As I felt my cum spewing into her mouth,
I screamed, "Yes, yes, yes, fuuuuucking, yes, I want it."
Fiona finished, rose quickly and kissed me. Her tongue pushed through my lips and I felt her push my cum into my mouth. Her hand was holding the back of my head and I was unable to break away and took a mouthful of my own cum. She held the kiss and her tongue invaded my mouth. At that moment I knew that I was lost. Whatever inhibition I had left disappeared in that act. I finally knew what I wanted.
"Jamie, that's so good. You will never regret this, I promise." Fiona stood up as I slumped back in the chair, totally and utterly spent. She walked behind me and she laid her hands on my shoulders and whispered into my ear, "Jamie, it will be OK. You will be wonderful."
She undid my wrists and I rubbed them, realising just how sore they had become. Fiona helped me up and handed my robe to cover myself. She knelt and placed the mules which had got kicked off earlier back onto my feet.
"What happens next, Miss Fiona?"
"First, you rest and then Vanessa will come to see you, Jamie. She will explain everything."
Fiona took my hand and then opened a door at the back of the room. We walked through into a room with a bed and a few chairs.
"Jamie, I would try to get some rest now. Vanessa will along later." With that Fiona blew me a kiss and left the room. I heard the key turn in the door as she left so I was stuck here. The room was windowless and I suddenly realised I had no idea of the time. I was so disorientated that I could not tell if it was day or night. I lay down on the bed and tried to get some sleep but the events of the day just flooded my mind. How had I reached this point in such a few short days? And what would Vanessa explain?