I awoke in the guest bedroom (now my room) with a pounding headache and a full bladder. The sun was streaming through the window, so I knew that it was still morning. Throwing off the covers, I managed to roll out of bed and stagger to the lo.
Whoa! I was still fucked up from last night. Actually this morning would be more correct. I had the granddaddy of all hangovers. Cocktails to numerous to count, tequila shooters and wacky weed will do that to you. As I passed the full length mirror I caught a glimpse of myself and did a double take. I looked like I felt. Like shit!
I was naked save for the pink bitch collar and the torpedo tit bra. My head was shaved bald, my eyebrows had been plucked and shaped, and my face looked like a glazed donut from all the dried girl juice. I sobered up real quick when I noticed the absence of my wee wee. Weak kneed, I sat on the throne for a closer look. Relief surged through me when I saw that the little guy was still there he was just pulled back. Gail and Dawn had put me into lockdown. Reaching between my legs almost to my rosette, I could feel where the two rings were joined together with a small lock. I could also feel the steady pull on my foreskin. I hadn't felt it at first cause I had to tinkle so bad. With a sigh of relief I relaxed and peed like a girl. It even sounded like a girl pissin. I mean not only the tinkle sound but also a hissing sound. Made when the stream escaped past the foreskin ring. Elbows on knees and hands supporting my head, last nights orgy began to come back to me.
It was definitely an orgy. The thoughts came tumbling back, no order or sequence, just random thoughts. I'll try to relate them as they occurred.
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If you remember, Gail had ordered Dawn to take some pictures for Bill. No longer camera shy, I submitted to the camerawoman's direction. Three or four poses of me sucking cock (I'm gettin real good at that), a couple close ups of my pierced wee wee and one shot looking straight into the camera. I was smiling, cupping my brasserie covered tits and offering them to the viewer.
"Oh Suzy darlin, this should get a rise and a response from that old horn dog Bill. He's goin to be sniffen around your tush as if you were a bitch in heat. Come to think about it....... you are a bitch in heat. But your my bitch aren't you? Dawn honey, why don't you give Susan her little blue pill while I send these pictures to cousin Bill."
"PILL? What pill? D, what pill is Gail talking about?"
"Baby cakes, it's just a little ole Viagra pill. We want to make sure that you bring a stiffy to the party. You do want your wee wee (giggle) nice and hard for us girls, don't you?"
"Well, yea" I said somewhat mollified."
"Good girl."
"Ladies, Gail called from the office. Come in here. I'm ready to send the pictures and I want you to see what I wrote."
I hurriedly downed the pill that Dawn gave me and with heels clicking we made our way to the office. As I peered over Gail's shoulder, she cupped my balls in her hand and gently massaged them. The E-mail read:
Dear Bill:
My good friend Gail has told me that you would like to meat me (giggle).
Well to tell you the truth, I'd love for you to meat me ; ) Perhaps we could
go clubbing one night or you could come to my house for dinner and......?
Susan XXOXX
PS: Your wife is more than welcome to cum along.
What have they done to me now? I'm not gay. I've never been with another guy and don't want to be. Fix dinner for Bill, or worse yet go out in public clubbing. With his wife tagging along. WIFE?
"What're you gals doin to me, I whined? Please don't make me date a guy. I just want to dress up and be your lesbian bitch. Going out with a man is repugnant to me especially one that's married. And in public no less."
"Don't be such a baby, Gail said. Bill is an absolute gentelman.You'll be able to pass and nothing will happen. Unless of course you want it to. We want you to experience all the joys of your new found femininity. Being a woman is not just putting on a pair of heels and prancing around in your undies."
"You've already met Bills wife at the piercing parlor, Dawn interjected."
"You mean Mona is Bills wife, I asked incredulously?"
"No silly. Stephanie is Bills wife. I told you Bill was gay. Mona was Steven's significant other until she transformed him to Stephanie. Then she sold him to Bill. Steph is a gurl just like you."
"Iv heard enough of your girlish sniveling. You, young lady will do as your told or suffer the consequences, Gail barked and stamped her high heeled foot in anger."
When she did this it caused Mister Cock to bob up and down. I mean here is this gal that is five foot nothing, cute as a button with this gigantic strapon bouncing up and down from her loins. I couldn't help myself, I began to giggle. Gail saw what I was looking at and she began to giggle to. Soon there was three naked ladies hugging each other and laughing uncontrollably.
Suppressing a giggle Gail declared, "Girls lets party."
"Lets party," Dawn and I parroted.
After a couple of drinks and some shared loco weed, we trouped off to the boudoir, just a tad wobbly. In Gail's case, a little bit more wobbly; )
Once in the bedroom as Gail had suggested, she fucked my beautiful wife in the ass with Mister Cock as I watched. And as D had desired, I was busy tongue fucking her cunt. Dawn was straddling my face and rubbing my pubis as I lubed her rosette with my eager tongue. Gail was kneeling behind D when she pushed me away from my ministrations and began feeding Mister Cock into my wife's asshole.
Dawn, despite her frantically waving ass, reached back and guided Mister Cock into her hungry hole.
"Do me Daddy! Please Daddy, do me! Dog fuck meee.....! Make me truly your bitch. I want every bit of your wonderful cock buried in my asshole."
I had scooted back so I got a close-up view of the black cock as it disappeared into my wife's bum hole. A word popped into my mind unbidden and that word was 'cuckold.' My gawd by doing my wife, Gail was making me into a cuckold. I prayed that Gail would move in permanent, cause I knew Dawn would stray if her Daddy left. For some strange reason the thought made me tingle.
While this was going through my mind the girls had gotten into a steady rhythm. In and out.....in........ and out, a little deeper after each stroke, just inches from my eyes. Finally the huge phallus was buried to the hilt and the strokes became longer and faster. Both girls were covered in sweat and grunting like pigs as Gail thrust in and out and Dawn rode my face.
"Ohhh yes, yes! Fuck me Daddy, it feels sooo good to have a big cock in me for a change, Dawn wailed. I need your big cock. Eat my cunt bitch, D ordered me. Lick my lips and suck my prick. I'm goin to treat you to a facial."
Dawn saying she "needed a big cock in her for a change" was not lost on me and I redoubled my efforts to please her. I was in sexual overdrive, thrusting my hips up and down, dry fucking the air. The Viagra had kicked in and my cock was so hard I could drive nails with it. Well maybe just tacks ; ) Anyway my wee wee was steel stiff and I could feel the ring flopping around as I humped wildly. Daddy had reached around Dawn and was pulling on my breasts, using my boobs for leverage, as she pounded into her. The pain in my nips was almost unbearable. Dawn saved me by grasping my winkie and masturbated the little guy using her thumb and fore finger. The pain evaporated. She would stroke me for a few minutes and then stop, massage my balls and run her finger nail down the crack of my bum, pausing when she got to my sphincter She was driving me crazy with the teasing.
Dawns legs clamped tightly against my ears and I knew she was about to orgasm. With a shudder she began to convulse and drenched my face with her cum. She had never, ever cum like this before. The juice gushed from her cunt like she was pissing and I happily licked it up like the good lesbian I had become. I tried sucking on her little prick some more but D would have none of it. She was completely sated.
With a moan Dawn crawled from between us, Daddy's pole pulling from her asshole made an audible pop as she moved away. The head of the monster dropped to my lips when Dawn was clear.
"Lick your wife's ass juice from my cock bitch." Daddy said as she wiped the rubber dick against my lips. She was now astride my head, I was looking up at her and our eyes locked. I wanted so badly to please her that I tentatively extended my tongue to the underside of Mister Cock and began to lick off the goo. It was disgusting. But being an obedient subby, I cleaned up all that was presented to me.
When I got towards the base I could smell her sex. Daddy needed a shower. Her bush was quite wet but there were places where cum had dried and I don't think she wiped after her last piss. I was on fire. I wanted to tear off that impostor cock and bury my face in her lush bush. I wanted to suck on her real prick till she begged me to stop. I wanted her to squat over me and piss in my mouth. It was all to much for me. I orgasmed without any stimulation. Actually it was a mini orgasm. Hardly any fluid and the feeling was so fleeting that I barely noticed it. I was still hard and unfulfilled.
"Gail, could I please give you a tongue bath, I begged."
"Sorry Suzy, Gail panted. I think we should have a drink or two and recharge our batteries. Though your wee wee doesn't look to me like it needs recharging. The night is young and I'm sure that your talented tongue will be in my cunt at sometime. Come on girls lets go have a drink." ------------------------------------------------------------------------------ --------------------------------
We were sitting in the den. The girls were across from me in the love seat with their legs spread and their feet up on the coffee table. We had already smoked a joint and had a couple of margaritas followed by a shooter or two or..... Needless to say we were feeling no pain. Except of course my sore nipples. Gail was fingering her hairy cunt and had given Mister Cock to Dawn. Dawn was staring straight ahead with a dazed look and a slight smile on her face. She was pressing Mister Cock against her cheek and making little mewing sounds. I still had my Viagra hard on and was absently stroking my pickle.
"Dawn, why don't you show Suzy what a lasting impression Mister Cock has left you with."
Zombie like D stood, spread her legs and did a slow turn. Both of her holes were obscenely stretched and gapping open. I mean it looked like she could use a roll of paper towels for a tampax. Her shaved cunt looked red and swollen and oh so delicious.
"You realize that there is no way that you can possible satisfy Dawn with that insignificant wee wee of yours, don't you?"
"Yes Gail, I mumbled resignedly."
"Yes, what? And call me Daddy from now on. Dawn's my bitch and she calls me Daddy. You're also my bitch, so you call me Daddy."
"Daddy I know that I couldn't possible satisfy Dawn with my little wee wee."
I can't begin to tell you the shame that I felt, admitting that I couldn't take care of business with my wily. On top of that, Gail was now to be called Daddy. I must admit that a thrill shot through me. When Daddy had that big dick strapped on her I felt like a little girl. Daddy interrupted my thoughts with:
"Knowing that and recognizing your inadequacies you won't mind if I decide to keep Dawn as my permanent lover. That shouldn't bother you cause I've already made you a cuckold...... And you watched! And loved it I might add."
"What say we get back into the sexy mode. Suzy how about putting on a little show for us. I can't remember if you've cum yet or not..... not that it really matters. I want you to jerk off for Dawn and me. We want to see how you do it and watch you cum. I mean, it's so little we don't know how you can get a hold of it."
Daddy put her arm around Dawns shoulder and began squeezing her breast and pinching her nipple. Spreading her legs wider she gave me an excellent view of her hairy cunt. I was spellbound with the view but was distracted when Dawn slid about six inches of Mister Cock into her pussie. She was languidly stroking it in and out and had the same faraway look and goofy smile. By this time I was sitting on the edge of the chair gripping the little guy with my thumb and two fingers and jerking myself off with wild abandon. The whole time Daddy was talking to me in a sexy, husky voice.
"Do you like sucking Daddy off sugar? Tell me. It's OK to like sucking Daddies cock. Your Daddies little bitch now and your expected to love your Daddies cock.
I told her that I loved almost everything about Daddies cock. The foreskin, the large veins down the sides and the contrast of the blackness with the large pink helmet. I even told her that I loved licking the bitch goo off when Daddy was done fucking my wife. It sounded so depraved, so, so..... incestuous, telling Daddy what I loved about Mister Cock. I was quite breathless as I responded, do to the fact that I was still daintily yanking my crank.
I could feel my orgasm building, reaching a crescendo. Just as I was about to cum I dropped to my knees and then.......... NOTHING! Again the sensation was so fleeting that it was practically nonexistent. There wasn't enough of an ejaculation to even wet my finger. The underside of my winkie was tender from chaffing against my cock ring and I wanted to cry in frustration.
"Suzy, I'm so disappointed in you, Daddy said. You had an orgasm and didn't even cum. I wanted so badly to feed it to you so you could become accustomed to the taste. What seems to be the problem?"
With down cast eyes, I haltingly related the events at the piercing parlor. Describing in graphic detail how Mona had milked me dry, explaining my lack of ejaculate. I told them how I wantonly lapped my cream from the bowl and went on to eat Mona's cunt, slurping Stephanie's thick cum from her. I even told them how Stephanie had hit on me, saying 'show me yours and I'll show you mine.'
During the discourse Dawn had managed to revive herself and fixed us more drinks. She also fired up another joint and we passed that around. Just what we needed. By the time I finished I was in la la land. The rest of the evening is pretty hazy. I do remember the girls showed a lot of interest in my milking ordeal, asking all kinds of questions.
The last memory I had was Dawn giggling and pointing at the wig that had slipped during our romp. I think that's when Daddy suggested that they shave my head so that my tresses could be held in place with two sided tape. After that everything is pretty much a blank. I'm not sure if I got to eat Daddies funky cunt or how I got to bed. ------------------------------------------------------------------------------ ------------------------------------------
I was horrified when I looked in the mirror over the bathroom sink. They had made me into a freak. Bald, gigantic hoop earrings, plucked eye brows and the bitch collar made me look ridiculous. After scrubbing the dried cum from my face and applying makeup, I didn't look as bad but still felt like shit. Reaching behind me I unhooked the vintage bra and let it fall to the floor. My unsupported breasts didn't trouble me as they had but I could still feel them tugging at my nipples. Applying makeup around the tapered edges, I was again amazed at how realistic they looked. The only thing I could find to wear was a diaphanous wrap and a pair of heels with marabou feathers. After slipping on the wrap and sliding into the heels I was ready to face the girls. I think. Time for coffee...... ------------------------------------------------------------------------------ -------
"Well, good morning princesses, Dawn greeted me."
With Daddy sitting at the table, I was extremely self-conscious of my nudity under the shear wrap, despite the intimacies of the previous evening. I sat down and crossed my legs.
"What Daddy and I are discussing concerns you so you might as well hear it now. Before I get started let me just say that you look beautiful and sexy. "
"I held my chin up and smiled, but suddenly my lip began to quiver as I was overcome with grief. Tears ran down my cheeks and I tried to choke back the sobs.
In a concerned tone that I really wanted to believe, D inquired, "What's wrong baby? Come on, Susan honey, you can tell Daddy and I anything. I told you that there were to be no secrets between the three of us. You made us proud last night when you related what happened at the piercing parlor. Your little wee wee was standing proud for you to." This last was said with a giggle from Dawn and Daddy soon joined in.
The dam broke! With tears streaming down my face and sobbing uncontrollably I managed to stammer out a reply.
"W....Wh...Who...How can you say that I'm sexy and beautiful and mean it? Lo..look at me, I... I'm a freak. Do you think that ba.. bald headed women are beautiful? And my eyebrows give me cats eyes. How can I possibly face the people at the off.... office?"
"Not to worry about work princess, Daddy said. Don't you remember that Dawn quit your job for you?
"That's right dear. We, meaning Daddy and I, decided that you should be a full time homemaker. I E-mailed in your resignation this morning. I just said that I (you) were having an identity crises and wouldn't be returning. So I guess I did indeed quit your job. As for bald headed women not being sexy and beautiful you are full of shit. With proper makeup women with shaved heads are exceedingly beautiful, just different. And the cats eyes give you a sexy, exotic look."
"Suzy darlin, you are drop dead gorgeous. If you had a cunt instead of a wee wee, I'd put a move on you."
By this time the gals had come alongside me and were rubbing my neck and back, trying to console me. The concern they were showing sent a warm glow through my body and I knew everything would be all right. Nothing bad would happen to me as long as I was their bitch...... And I was their bitch.
On the positive side, I could now be my feminine self 24/7. The thought warmed me and my member began to stir. The girls said I was sexy and accepted me as their lesbian bitch which made me extremely happy. On the negative side is the humiliation and embarrassment that they were subjecting me to. Welllllll.......maybe that should go on the positive side ; )
Feeling better, I dried my eyes (smearing my mascara), smiled and apologized for being such a silly goose.
Dawn picked up where she left off as though nothing had happened.
"Last night when you told us of how Mona had milked you, we were intrigued. Daddy and I have decided that you should be milked on a regular basis starting this evening at 8:00 PM. To start you will be milked every Friday at the same time. If for some reason we forget you are to remind us. You will maintain a journal that contains: 1) Duration of session. Meaning elapsed time from penetration to withdrawal 2) Quantity of ejaculate i.e. a teaspoon, a table spoon, etc. 3) Quality. In other words, how does it taste? Is it thick and ropey or thin and watery? You will be released from lockdown for your milking sessions only. If you misbehave we will skip a milking or two, more if we think it's warranted. You will remain in lockdown until your next session."
" There is a handy man on his way here as we speak. Jill will supervise him in modifying the office to accommodate your milking station. Now you and I have some errands to run, so if you have no questions I suggest you get dressed. I've laid out what you are to wear in the master bath so I suggest you get cracking. Unless of course you want to go like that.
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