During my holiday in Britain,  just a story…..

Chapter One:

During our holiday in Britain, the most extraordinary thing happened to me.

We were staying at friends for a few days who didn’t have the slightest idea about our ‘special’ relationship in our marriage.

One night after the meal we were sitting outside and after a bit of a ‘off limits’ remark of me, my wife said: ‘I should whip you for that!’ ‘I forgot to bring the whip so you are lucky’

Mary, the wife of Tom said: ‘Oh I’ve got a whip!‘ (to me, it sounded a bit to enthusiastically …)

The whip wasn’t mentioned anymore and my wife started to tell our friends about the shopping trip we had that afternoon. She told them that we went to Marks & Spencers to buy some sexy knickers. My wife said: ‘Yes they are very sexy and frilly, nice pink with lovely little flowers on it and lots of lace.’ I hardly could believe what she was saying because I was the one who was wearing them at that time… That same afternoon after she bought the most feminine knickers she could find, I was ordered to put them on in the car.

My face went really red when she said: ‘I will show them to you’. I felt sick, my stomach turned, when she said: ‘Ben, lower your pants and show them your new knickers’

I couldn’t believe it, Tom was looking at me with a surprised grin on his face and Mary stared at me with a look of disbelief. I felt sick, my heard hammered in my ears, I saw no way out,  I didn’t know what to do or what to say…….

I stammered: ‘Excuse me, I don’t feel so well, I think I have to go to bed’ and went upstairs to our bedroom.

When I came to the bedroom, I felt betrayed, I heard them laugh downstairs. I took my clothes off, threw the knickers in a corner and went to bed. Normally I have to wear a pink baby doll with open crotch knickers during the night, just to emphasize my non masculine role. This time I went to sleep without wearing any of those, except of course my cock cage, which I can’t remove myself. I fell asleep, embarrassed, confused and angry.

After a kind of restless sleep I woke up by a sharp tuck on my cock. My mistress had clicked on the leash on my cock cage and pulled it to get me on my knees. The room was clearly lit and immediately I saw that she wasn’t alone. Tom and Mary were there too…

Before I realized what was happening, Tom forced my arms behind my back and held my face down on the pillow by putting his knee on my shoulder blades. I heard my Mistress say: ‘This is so disappointing Ben, You are supposed to wear your baby doll at night and what do I see? A naked man in bed! Only your pink cock cage reminds of who you really are, and Just now I wanted to show off my slut in her lovely nighty to my friends.’

Mary said: ‘You are just too lenient on her Sis, you just have to make clear what the rules are and beat every form of disobedience out of the bitch, else she will never do what you want.’ At the same time Tom tied my hands together on my back. I couldn’t believe this was happening to me. My wife must have told them everything about our special relationship while I was asleep flashed through my mind, I felt so embarrassed!

‘Tom can you get the riding crop from the shed?’ ‘I think we need the cane as well tonight. Some good old fashioned British discipline will get this little sissy back into shape.’ Tom went down laughing. I felt awful. While Tom was away, the girls were chatting. My Mistress said: ‘have you seen how she shaves? The problem is that she always to forget to shave the most important part, her sissy pussy…’ I felt someone push my buttocks apart and Mary said: ‘Yes, this looks horrible, it’s all hairy around there, how does anyone want fuck something like this? I think another lesson needs to be taught here!’ A hand grabbed my balls and pulled them backwards, far backwards. ‘See, the balls are clean.’ As she pulled my balls, I could feel my cock grow. ‘It is good that you keep her wearing her cock cage, because I believe she is starting to like this’ she said. It looks lovely though, to see that pathetic little thingy trying to get out of that pink cage’

I heard Tom enter the room. ‘So ladies, I brought some material for you, so you can start to train the little sissy.’ At the same time his big hand slapped my ass. This made me feel even more embarrassed. Then he said: ‘I wouldn’t mind see her show the new knickers you bought and her nighty’. ‘In a minute, first she has to be taught a lesson’ Mary replied, ‘she has to understand that she is only there to please her Mistress and as of now: To please us!’

‘Pass me the cane Tom, we will start her lesson by punishing her for not being clean and not being presented properly’. I felt my legs been pushed apart in a way that exposed my ass to the fullest. ‘Can you please hold her steady Tom? This needs some precise targeting here.’ While Tom held me down, my wife pushed my bum apart exposing my asshole.  Mary started to explain to me: ‘I will give you twenty five strokes with the cane on the area that needs shaving and cleaning every morning!’ ‘This area will be, from now on, designated as your pussy’. ‘The raw flesh of your pussy will remind you of having it shaved every morning’. ‘Since you might not be able to do it properly your self, you will ask Tom, who isn’t your buddy anymore, but your master, to shave your pussy’. ‘You will ask him just that after every stroke I give you’. ‘IS THIS UNDERSTOOD?’

‘Yes Mary’ I replied, and straight away I felt faint as she hit my balls with a fierce some stroke of the cane. ‘Mistress Mary! You bitch!’

‘Yes Mistress Mary!’ I cried out. Then, I felt the first crack of the cane land on my sorry butt hole. It felt like it was set on fire. ‘I Can’t hear you slut’ said Mistress Mary.

I replied: ‘Will you please shave my pussy Master Tom?’  Another whack landed on my ass, and I had to ask again. This went on, as it seemed to me, for ages…..

End of chapter One

During my holiday in Britain, just a story

Chapter Two

All of a sudden it stopped. ‘This will do for now’ I heard Mary say. ‘I think she has got the message now, don’t you agree Linda?’. My wife let go off my ass. My butt hole was on flames and felt so swollen, that it was like having a pingpong ball in between my buttocks.

‘So, now its time to show her in full glory, and then we have to break in the bitch and teach her first lesson.’

‘What do you think she should wear Linda?’. ‘Well, I think she should wear her nighty and the sexy knickers we bought today’ answered my wife. Tom grabbed me by my neck and lifted me up and pushed me to the dressing table. There I stood, a face as red as berries, the tears still in my eyes and my hands tied behind my back. My wife got the baby doll out of the suitcase and gave it to Mary. She held it in front of me to see how it would suit me. ‘That will look so pretty on her, don’t you agree Tom?’ ‘Yes’, he replied, ‘I would like to see that little ass of hers sticking out from under that sexy baby doll, what a pretty sight that would make.’ Mary pulled the baby doll over my head while my hands were still behind my back.

The bottom of the nightdress just covered my limpy cock. ‘Turn around and show us that sexy ass of yours’ Linda said. I turned around. ‘Now bend over a little so we can see how attractive you can be’ I hesitated, I felt very uncomfortable. The crop made a sizzling noise when Mary sent its tip up between my legs. Hitting my balls made me bend over instantly. The pain made me feel sick, I felt like I was going to throw up. ‘Oooops, little mistake you made there, slut!’ she said. ‘When ordered to do something, you do it instantly! I can’t hear you!?’ The crop again landed on my balls, I jumped…. ‘Yes Mistress Mary!’ I replied at the top of my voice. I heard them laugh at my despair, I felt awful… ‘Now, lets put on your knickers and get you properly dressed’. ‘Yes’, Linda giggled, ‘I don’t even want to begin to think about what the neighbors would say if they saw you walking around in your bare ass like this’. Tom pulled me up by my hair. ‘Stand up, Little sissy!’ He ordered. ‘Yes, Master Tom’, my answer came straight away this time. I really had difficulties in saying: ‘Master Tom’. It felt so humiliating, so strange to say that to someone who I used to call Tom or buddy..

Mary knelt down and held up my knickers in front of me. ‘Be a good girl and step in now’, she said. She pulled up the knickers and tucked my cock cage into place. As she touched my cock, I felt it grow immediately. ‘Oh, ho, naughty again, aren’t we?’ ‘Well don’t worry darling, we will take care of that later. Now turn around and walk up and down a bit so we can see how it looks on you!’. ‘Yes Mistress Mary’ I said. I walked around slowly. ‘She looks pretty doesn’t she?’ said Linda. Both Tom and Mary agreed. ‘See, that wasn’t so bad, was it darling?’  ‘You don’t have to feel so uptight about showing who you are’. ‘You should be glad that you have two more masters, your slutty body belongs to them too now.’ ‘Yes Mistress’ I replied instantly.

‘So enough fashion shows for now,’ Mary said ‘It’s time to train her in obedience. She has to realize that we are all her Masters now and she is only here to please and to serve.’

‘Tom can you take her to the lounge and put her ready on the coffee table?’ ‘Make sure we can all have a good swing at her.’ ‘No problem’, he replied and pulled me by the leash that was still hanging down my legs. ‘Off you go, sweetie, you will remember this for a long time!’ ‘Yes, master Tom’. We walked down the stairs and once in the lounge, he put an armchair in the middle of the room and the coffee table in front of it. ‘So this is it’. ‘Now on the table with you!’ He grabbed me by the neck and pushed me over in the length of the table, face down, head facing the chair. He grabbed an ankle and put it to the side of the table on the floor and did the same with the other ankle. My chest was resting on the coffee table my head sticking out and my ass was up in the air as my feet were both on the floor on the far side of the table, uncomfortably spread.

‘Don’t you move girl’, he said as he went out the backdoor.

While I was there in my awkward position I could hear the girls giggling upstairs, which excited me in a way. Although I didn’t feel good about Tom being here with me all dressed like a girl, but the anticipation and the situation I was in, excited me in such a way that my cock started to grow again and was filling its pink cage.

After quite some time Tom returned to the room. I turned my head and saw him carry a bunch of ropes of all kind of sizes. As he put his hand on my exposed ass, I shivered with his other hand he grabbed my swollen cock in its cage and said: ‘Oh ho, getting a bit excited here aren’t you?’ The moment he touched my balls my cock started to shrink, the idea of a man touching my most private parts made me feel horrible.

He started to squeeze my balls in a quite painful way and said: ‘Those little balls of yours feel like they are slowly filling up, we better put them back were they belong before Mistress Mary sees you sissy!’ He pushed my cock back in my knickers and led the leash of my cock strap through one of the legs of my knickers and pulled me back in position. He tied the leash to the back of the table so I couldn’t move forward again. Then he started to tie my ankles to the table legs and sat down on the chair in front of me.

My face was almost touching his crouch while he looped another rope under my arms securing my upper body to the table. I was now completely immobilized.

He walked to the backend of the table and caressed my ass, I tried to move away from his hand, but I couldn’t move an inch. ‘Lovely knickers,’ he said, ‘and a nice girly ass you’ve got there….’

‘Mary!’, he shouted up the stairs ‘I got her in position and I think she is ready for her lesson now’, ‘Do you want me to do anything else?’.

‘Has she peed yet?’ Mary shouted back ‘You know they start peeing all over the place, when I crack the whip at them’.

My thoughts went wild, I didn’t think of peeing because of all the things that happened to me over the past hour, but the moment I heard her say that, I felt that my blather was quite full.

Tom moved away, I thought he would untie me and let me take a leak, but instead he returned with a bowl and put it under me. ‘You can pee now, sissy’ he said. Not for the world I would be able to pee, not in this position, not with him around watching me. ‘Don’t you have to pee girl?’

‘I can’t Tom’, I replied.

‘Master Tom to you slut!’.

He peeled off my knickers as far as they would go and started to spank me. His big hand landed on my ass with such a force that my body was trusted forwards and it felt like my cock was about to be pulled off by the leash secured to the back of the table. I cried out in despair.

In rapid succession his big hand landed on my ass. Tears were in my eyes as I couldn’t cope with the shame of being spanked as a naughty girl by a guy like him. I kept on screaming like a pig. The blows were getting harder now and the pressure on my blather was increasing and at a certain point I just couldn’t hold it any longer and the pee started to pulsate out of my cock.

While continuing spanking, he put his free arm around my waist, grabbed my cock firmly by the stem and pointed the increasing flow into the bowl. Once the flow started, I couldn’t hold it anymore and I emptied my blather. The spanking stopped and while I was still sobbing, I felt relieved.

‘Good girl!’ he said while he gently caressed my glowing ass. ‘Feels much better now huh?’

‘Yes Master Tom’ I replied. ‘By the time the holiday is over, I will have you trained to  pee on command whenever I feel like that you have to!’ He said in a confident voice.

He yanked my cock a few times to shake the last drops of and pulled my panties back up.

‘Girls! she is ready now’, he shouted up the stairs.

Linda and Mary came down the stairs and looked at me. ‘Tonight we are going to help you to accept your new destination in life’, Mary said. ‘Linda and I had a good chat and she told me all about your relationship’. ‘We agreed that you will be our servant in anyway we like, you are not allowed to do anything without our specific orders. Since we are not looking for a male servant, you will be as of today, our maid’.

‘You are not allowed any pleasure yourself; your pleasure will solely consist of pleasing us’. With her crop she tapped my cock. ‘This thingy is not there anymore, it is off limits for you. Understood?’

‘Yes Mistress Mary’, I replied.

‘It will only serve to pee, and only when we tell you, but you know that by now, don’t you?’ she added. Then they all laughed.

‘One thing I don’t want, is seeing that little weenie of yours grow, understood!?’

‘Yes Mistress Mary’, I replied.

With her right hand she grabbed my balls and squeezed them vigorously.

I felt faint. ‘See, that pathetic thingy of yours only makes you feel hurt, your Mistress doesn’t want that sissy cock of yours anymore because she needs a real man’s cock, so basically you have no use for it except peeing’. ‘We will see to it that you will learn to ignore the fact you were ever born with it.’

‘Shall we take her cage off Linda?’ ‘I think that way we can really see if she obeys us.’

‘Good idea’, said Linda as she took the key from her neck and unlocked my cage.

She touched my ass. ‘I can see Tom had to persuade you a bit to pee on command’, she said smiling. ‘The color of your behind nicely fits the color of your panties now. By the end of our first training session your behind will have an even more profound color.’

She slipped my panties down as far as they would go and looked inside.

‘Oh, oh, what do I see here? Have you been a naughty girl? I see that you have been dribbling in your new knickers! Your Mistress bought you a beautiful pair of knickers to make you look at your best, and what do you do? You dirty them! You’re such an ungrateful little bitch!’

‘Perhaps it is better after all to have her wear her chastity cage, that will prevent her from getting aroused’ Linda said.

‘I’m not sure’, Mary replied ‘I’m more into the straightforward way of dealing with things. We will give her 4 strokes with the crop on her balls if she tells us about an offence herself, and we double it if we discover the felony without her telling us’.

‘I can assure you that will do the trick!’

‘Let’s get on with her training now. I’m sure she is dieing to be broken in!’ she laughed. ‘Can you give me your belt Tom? I love the belt, it real has a nice swing and such a good impact!’

Although I have been longing for a situation in which I was punished by another woman in front of my own Mistress as long as I can remember, I wasn’t so sure anymore if this was going to be what I wanted. The whole setup, in front of my (former?) friends, especially with Tom’s participation in humiliating me, made me feel so embarrassed. Besides that, Mary appeared to be a far stricter Mistress than my own wife…. She really seemed to like inflicting as much pain as possible, and apparently felt very strong about turning me into sissy slave, for real.

She always seemed such a warm and gentle person to me. One thing was totally clear to me now; there was no way I could walk away from this ordeal.

This wasn’t a game anymore, this was for real.

Tom took his heavy brown belt from his jeans, he pulled it out of the loops and since he lost some weight, his pants were sliding down when he handed over the belt to Mary.

I couldn’t see what was happening but I could hear her testing the belt on her hand, doubling it up and flexing it. As they were talking and joking about me behind my back, I suddenly became very aware of my over exposed position. I could still feel the afterglow of the spanking Tom administered. I felt a big hand caressing my ass; I shivered at the idea that Tom was touching me. He tapped my balls, ‘These are useless on a girl’, I heard him say.

I started sweating, felt utterly uncomfortable and tried to move my behind away from his hand. ‘Look at her! he said, isn’t she sweet? See, she feels embarrassed!’.

This made matters worse for me, I felt my head glow and knew it colored deep red.

His pants were on his knees when he returned to the chair in front of me. He stepped out of his pants and to my surprise he wasn’t wearing any underwear. I never knew how well hung he was. Quite a difference with my own, relatively small cock, especially under the given circumstances…

With no previous warning the belt hit my ass with an unbelievable force. The belt hit my ass straight across, the end wrapped itself around my right side en dug into my loin, I jumped, causing myself even more pain by pulling the leash on my cock, it felt like it was going to be ripped of by the root. I screamed on the top of my voice, the pain was so intense. It’s been weeks ago now, but I can still feel the touch of the belt.

I tried to get away pulling my legs and trying to turn around, only resulting in causing myself more grief. After the initial shock, my legs and ass started to tremble uncontrollably. Tears came in my eyes and I started sobbing.

Before I had time to recover another stroke hit my ass, this time in the middle part. This one was just as painful as the previous one. Then the strokes started landing on my ass in quick succession, I kept on screaming like a pig. I haven’t had anything like this in my entire life! I tried to move and to dodge the fierce full blows but I couldn’t move. My knees were giving in but I couldn’t bend them because of the leash keeping me up.

‘Stop screaming slut!’ I heard Mary say.

Then the beating stopped. My ass was burning, I cried my eyes out, I just couldn’t take it anymore.

‘I think we have to shut her up Tom’, ‘this way the whole neighborhood will think we are killing a pig’.

Tom grabbed me by my hair and then something horrible happened,

He moved closer to my face and started to push his half hard cock against my lips.

‘Eat it bitch!’ He said.

Not for the life I would open my mouth, I just wouldn’t take it!

‘Open that pretty mouth of yours and show your Mistresses what kind sissy you really are!’

Someone from behind twisted my balls, I screamed. As I opened my mouth, he swiftly stuffed his now erect cock in my mouth. I gagged, I felt like I had to throw up. My nose was buried in his pubic hair; I could smell his manhood and felt sick. He firmly pushed my head on to his cock and held it in position.

‘Suck it baby, suck it!’ He said.

I didn’t move my mouth.

Linda said: ‘You better start sucking that cock you slut!’

I felt the crop landing on my balls.

I started to suck, tears were running from my eyes.

Mary said: ‘Change of plans!’ As she laughed, ‘we are going to do some suck the cock training now!’

‘Listen carefully girl! I will continue your belting now, and as soon as you have made your Master cum, the belting will stop’. ‘The faster you make your Master cum, the sooner your ordeal will be over! Be a good slut, and make your Mistress proud of you’, Linda said.

All three of them laughed.

The belting started again, the rhythm of the blows and the retracting of my ass, made my head dunk further on his cock, I wanted the belting to stop, but the thought of have him cum in my mouth made feel sick. His cock grew harder and harder in my mouth, my screaming sounded muffled, the louder the muffled screams, the harder his cock got. Tears were dripping in his pubic hair.

Mary got really in to it, she made sounds like she was playing tennis, with each swing of the belt I heard a ‘huhh’.

‘I think you need to help her a bit Tom’, Linda said at a certain point, ‘she isn’t trying hard enough’.

Tom pushed my head down and trusted his cock into my throat. I gagged and nearly choked, his legs started to tremble, I felt his cock harden in my mouth, I tried to move my head away but Linda pushed my head firmly down. Then he exploded in my throat, a huge amount of thick warm salty fluid filled my mouth.

I opened up to get rid of it,

‘Swallow it bitch!’ Tom said, ‘every drop of it!’

The belting stopped and I tried to swallow, I couldn’t…… I just couldn’t do it.

End of  Chapter Two.

During my holiday in Britain, just a story

Chapter Three.

After my legs and shoulders were untied Linda helped me up.

‘Don’t you feel better now sissy?’ She asked.

‘Yes Mistress’, I replied. I actually did feel a bit better, my ass was glowing and the warm feeling extended to my under belly. I was still a bit shaky on the legs. My face was covered with cum.

‘Come and have a look in the mirror slut’, Mary said. She dragged me by my leash to the mirror. ‘What do you see here? A cum sucking sissy’.

Now you say it!’

‘I am a cum sucking sissy Mistress’ I said. 

‘That’s what you are, and you’re not even good at it!’ Mary kneeled and pulled my knickers down. ‘Step out!’ I stepped out. In the mirror I saw myself, A sissy with a bright red face covered in Tom’s cum, dressed in a baby doll.

‘You know what’s the best feeling a slut can have?’ ‘The feeling of having her panties filled with the cum of a strong master! And I want you to experience that overwhelming lovely feeling too’. She gave my panties to Linda. Linda wiped the cum of my face then she started to wipe the cum of Toms cock and groin. Toms cock started to grow again, I was amazed! The knickers were soaked with the cum they absorbed. She made a ball out of them and pushed them against my lips. ‘Open wide girl!’ She ordered. Before I could answer Mary hit my balls with her crop. I opened up, I opened up wide, and my protest got muffled by the soaked knickers that were forced into my mouth.

‘I see your getting big again, Tom’ said Linda.

‘Yes, being sucked by a sissy is nice, but I wouldn’t mind fucking a Mistress pussy or two’, he said with a huge smile on his face.

‘Let’s go upstairs then, and have ourselves lined up to have our pussies filled by our Tom!’ cheered Mary.

‘Mmmm, I think we should take sissy up as well, and then she can experience how real men do it with their women. It will make her understand why she can never be one of them’ Linda suggested.

They went upstairs and Mary dragged me along by the leash. In the bedroom the girls jumped on the king-size bed and got undressed.

‘I don’t think it’s a good idea having her around like this’, Mary said. ‘She might get too excited by a party she can be no part of, and dribble all over herself’.

‘You’re right, she hasn’t been trained to that extend, yet’, said Linda. ‘I think we should put on her chastity cage and prevent her from making a spectacle out of herself’. ‘After all this is meant as enjoyment for us and she isn’t allowed any of that’.

Linda got of the bed and went to our bedroom to get my chastity cage.

‘You stand in the corner!’ Tom ordered.

Linda returned and clicked on my chastity device. ‘So, you stand here, face to the corner!’. ‘We are going to have some fun now’, Linda giggled.

‘Come on girls hop on the bed’, I heard Tom say. ‘Who wants it first?’.

‘Me! Me! Me!’ I heard both of the girls say.

‘Since Linda is our guest, I let her have the first go’, Tom decided. I heard them move about and then Linda started to get excited. ‘Fuck me’, ‘fuck me’ she shouted. Then I heard an animalistic: ‘huhhhhh. Tom, you are soooo big!’.

As I stood there in the corner, my hands still tied behind my back, mouth stuffed with the wet panties and my ass glowing, I couldn’t help getting excited. My cock wanted to grow but couldn’t because of the chastity cage. The more it tried to get big, the more it started to hurt. I wanted to touch myself but couldn’t. I wanted to watch what was happening but I didn’t dare to turn around. I felt frustrated, humiliated and excited at the same time.

‘Sissy!’ Mary called.

I wanted to say: Yes Mistress, but all that came out was a muffled sound.

She grabbed my hair and pulled my head backwards. She then pulled the knickers from my mouth. ‘On the bed sissy, time to clean your Mistress’. ‘Lick all Master Toms cum from her pussy’. I really didn’t want to do it, what’s that fixation of having me eating a man’s cum? I thought. I gave her a begging look and said: ‘please, not again Mistress Mary, please?’ The crop cracked on my balls. I danced, I was furious; I jumped up and down in frustration, ‘ouch, shit, shit, shit!!!’ I shouted. ‘Always my balls!’, ‘can’t you leave my balls alone?’

Tom grabbed me by the back of my neck. ‘Shut up, sissy! That’s no way of talking to your Mistress!’.  He pushed me over the back of the bed and kicked my legs apart. My bruised ass was up for grabs again.

I hated this! Mary gave me two vicious cracks of the crop on my balls, I screamed my head of, I tried to wrestle myself out of my awkward position and kicked my legs in the air. ‘Linda !!!’ I screamed.

‘Mistress Linda to you!, you disobedient little girl!’ My wife replied. Again the crop landed on my balls. I started sweating all over, I felt desperate, this was not at all what I dreamed of……

My wife held my face down on the bed. Tom pulled my legs apart and started to tie them to the sides of the bed. I tried to free myself from his firm grip but no way I could get out of it. There I was again, helpless, my ass in the air, with three angry Masters…

I felt Mary pushing up the baby doll well above my waist. I knew what was coming. I knew that my outburst would get me another punishment and probably worse than I had before.

‘You know what you are in for this time, don’t you?’ Mary said.

I couldn’t answer with my face pushed deep into the mattress.

‘This tantrum of yours spoiled our fun’. ‘You didn’t comply to an order and there were loads of foul words coming out of that mouth of yours!’.

‘Tom, I think you have to punish her now, she is obviously in need of a firm hand to get her back in line’.

I felt the same odd feeling in my stomach I felt before, the anticipation of being humiliated by getting a spanking from a man and not being able to escape from it. To my surprise and shame, I felt strangely excited.

‘Can you get me your hairbrush darling?’ I heard him say. ‘I don’t want her to get confused’.

Confused? Confused? I had no idea what he was talking about…

‘I want her to learn that a hand spanking is primary meant to help her to get her over her shyness when she is ordered to pee’.

Then the spanking with the brush started, first some 20 odd light strokes, to prevent me from jumping, and then a rapid succession of hard merciless smacks that seemed to go on for ever. Not a single spot of my ass he seemed to miss. I begged for him to stop, but I was never heard and he went on till he felt I had enough.

Linda lifted my head from the bed and said; ‘Are you sorry now?’ ‘Beg your Master and us for our forgiveness!’

Sobbing I said: ‘Please Master, forgive me!’. ‘Please Mistresses forgive me!, I won’t do it again!’

Mary untied my feet and Tom pulled me up by my hair. I could hardly stand, my knees felt like putty.

‘I can see she has learned her lesson now’, Tom said. ‘It’s time to put her to bed’. He pulled my leash and walked me out of the room to a little spare bedroom.

‘This is where you sleep from now on maid!’.

‘Get on the bed!’.

‘Yes Master Tom’, I immediately replied. Then he left. I saw a pile of my stuff in the corner.

I rubbed my ass. It was hot, and glowing. I laid down on the bed and while I could hear the party going on in the next room, I fell asleep.

The next morning I woke up feeling like being run over by a truck, everything hurt, my ass, my arms, my legs, my cock, everything. 

Although I felt hurt, my cock tried to grow at the thought of what had happened to me. Almost at the same time I thought of Tom forcing his cock in my mouth and immediately my cock went limb again. Yech! But when I thought of Mary telling Tom to punish me, I got excited again….. The thought of me being punished, for being a naughty girl! Punished by my friends, who saw me now as their sissy slave….

My mind was in a definite state of confusion. I took of the baby doll and threw it in a corner. I looked through the pile of my clothes and found my shorts and a T-shirt. I tried to get rid of my chastity cage, but it didn’t come off, I couldn’t get rid of it without the key. I started to feel frustrated again. I picked up my clothes and went to have a shower. I shaved (including my friend as far as I could) and put on my clothes. Now I felt much better. I cautiously went down and put the kettle on, to make some tea. Nobody was awake yet and it was a beautiful day.  I took the tea and some bread out and sat down in the garden.

Except for the warm afterglow in my ass, it seemed like nothing happened. I thought of it and then I decided I would just pretend nothing happened. I wouldn’t bring it up and just forget about the whole thing. They probably would be ashamed of what happened and avoid the subject too.

I couldn’t have been more wrong than that.

End of chapter Three

During my holiday in Britain, just a story

Chapter Four.

After enjoying the morning sun for about half an hour, I saw some movement in the house. I saw the curtains on the first floor open a bit and then close again. I sat there for another ten minutes waiting in anticipation when Linda came out.

‘Good morning darling’ she said as she kissed me.

This immediately put me at ease, this is going exactly as I expected, I thought.

Everyone wants to forget about last night. She walked over to the other side of the table and said in a ordering voice: ‘Get me some tea too’. ‘Yes darling,’ I said and went to fetch a cup of tea for her as well.

When I returned with her morning tea she said ‘Now, sit down and listen to what I have to say’. I sat down and expected her to make some excuses for what happened last night or at least some explanation.

‘I know you are a bit upset about what happened last night’, she started, ‘I also know that this is what you have been dreaming about’. ‘You probably didn’t expect it to happen here and with them, and to this extend, but basically this is what you have been talking about’.

I started to say: ‘but….’        

‘Shush now’ she said, ‘I’m not finished yet!’ 

‘I want to push you further into a subservient role in my life, and I feel that this is the way it’s going to happen’. ‘This is going to be the ‘make or break’ holiday in our special relationship’. ‘I want you to submit totally to me, but you have a choice, a one time only choice though’. ‘I love you dearly and because of that I will leave this choice to you’.

‘Tom and Mary love you too and we want to have you as our property to use and to mold as we see fit’. ‘If you don’t want to submit to this, they will understand, and so do I’. ‘In that case we will leave this afternoon and spent the rest of the holiday in a hotel down south’. ‘From then onwards you will be just my husband, and I will put an end to the D/s part of our relationship’. ‘In my opinion we have lived it long enough the ‘vanilla’ way, and I feel we have to take it a step further else it will lead to nothing’. ‘Don’t you agree?’

I was baffled. I just couldn’t think at that moment. I had dreamed of something like this for the best part of my life…Is this really happening to me? Thousands of thoughts flashed through my mind; but at that moment I just couldn’t oversee the implications of her proposal.

‘I see you need some time to think it over, she said’, seeing the confused look on my face. I will go inside and join Tom and Mary for breakfast and we will expect your answer in 15 minutes. She gave me another kiss on my lips and went inside.

They have already talked about this! I thought, while I was sitting here…. or perhaps even after they put me to bed. They have discussed this in detail!

I just didn’t know what to think. I didn’t know if I really wanted this. Do I want to throw away our D/s relationship? Do I want us to live on like ordinary, average couple? Abandon it, after all we went through?

I sat there for another five minutes and slowly I began to make up my mind. I felt excited by the thought of Mary being one of my Mistresses. The only thing that held me back from rushing inside and submitting myself to them was the fact that Tom would also be my Master… A little voice in the back of my head kept saying: ‘that will really make you

The ultimate submissive sissy, a real property, isn’t that exciting?’…. 

I decided to suppress the frightening thought of having Tom as my Master, because I knew for sure I couldn’t live the rest of my life as a regular husband to my wife.

She had me cornered, and she knew it.

I decided to talk to Linda and submit to her plans and at the same time bargain some conditions.

I slowly walked to the backdoor and entered the kitchen. They were having breakfast in the dinning room and I went in. Suddenly the conversation stopped. After some moments of silence Linda said; ‘And? What is your answer? Are you going to accept that you are our slave? Or are we going to leave this afternoon?’

So far for my plan to talk to her in person and set some limits…..

I said: ‘I will accept it.’

‘Ok’, she said, ‘Now I want you to say to Mary that you will accept her as your Mistress and that you belong to her, and she can use you as she pleases.’

‘Mistress Mary, I am your property, and you can do with me as you see fit’, I said a bit timid.

‘Good!’, Mary replied, ‘I always had a soft spot for you, and when Linda told us about your ‘secret’, I thought this was the ideal opportunity to train you as my girl’

‘We already discussed this in detail and we were certain that the little weak girl inside you would say yes. Before this holiday is over you will worship the ground I walk on, and willingly comply with everything we demand from you.’ ‘You will find in me the strictest and most straightforward Mistress you ever had’. ‘I think Linda has been far to compassionate with you.’

Linda said: ‘I’ve realized that now, I think you are so much better off, following Mary’s methods. Old fashioned strict rules and harsh disciplinary measures are in need here’.

Mary raised her voice a bit and said: ‘Now you have to submit yourself to Master Tom, I want you to realize that you are nothing but a property; you’re not allowed to have any preferences yourself. Now kneel in front of his feet and beg him to accept you as his property!’

This is what I really dreaded; she knew exactly what I hated the most. They must have spent hours discussing my most intimate thoughts…. ‘Come, Come,’ Mary said, ‘we don’t want this beautiful morning spoiled by you being punished for being reluctant straight away do we? ON YOUR KNEES!’

I kneeled in front of him and stammered; ‘will you please accept me as your property Master Tom?’  This felt awful, submitting to a woman made me feel good, submitting to a man made me feel really embarrassed.

‘Property accepted,’ Tom said and without even looking at me he put another piece of toast in his mouth.

Linda said to me: ‘This will make you feel so much better, darling, you don’t have to break your little head over making decisions anymore, you’re simply not allowed to make any!’

‘Yes’, said Mary, the rules are very basic. ‘You don’t speak unless you’re told to. You don’t do anything without permission, and that means anything! You follow orders without questioning and with a smile! Understood?’.

‘Yes Mistress’, I replied.

‘Good, these are the basics and the rest of the rules you will pick up as you go.’ She said with a grin.

I saw a smile on Linda’s face as she said: ‘I think we have to find a way to address our girl, she can’t have a boys name anymore. We have to find a new name for her and it should be something really girly….‘

‘What about Fanny?,’ laughed Mary ‘Fanny is a pet name for Frances, but she will realize every time we call her name that we are talking about her backend.’

‘What a fantastic idea Mary,’ Linda said ‘Fanny it will be.’

End of Chapter four.