Richard arrives for training…

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    As the girls talk and laugh I mostly keep my eyes down and focus on my walking……. trying not to think about cream…..


    lips leaking

    a picture keeps appearing in my mind with a girl wanting me to kiss her but her mouth is full of cream….. my stomach twinges but my mind seems to accept it and want more…

    I guess …..cream would be ok..”

    I say licking my painted lips slightly. My footing wobbles but Tess firmly corrects my stance.

    I’ve never been out I  heels before …..or a dress, bra, nylon pantyhose, or panties….well maybe i wore panties that one time-

    I nearly roll my ankle as we have to navigate some small steps but Tess and Bethany keep me upright.

    We arrive at the restraint and there are people everywhere, women dressed in sexy dresses. Men suited and booted.

    Why arent they wearing dresses?

    Bethany talks to the guy who is supposed to seat us but has no room.

    I worry that this might backlash onto me but Bethany manages to come to an agreement with Henri who quickly gets a waitress to escort us to a table.

    I didn’t catch much of the details as I was too busy staring at the waitress….her breasts visible through her shirt.

    As I catch her staring at me my eyes lower taking in the view of her sexy legs in stockings and heels until……my eyes come to rest on my own sexy legs in stockings and heels. My erection still firm a throbbing, leaking more my panties getting very wet now.

    For a moment I half remember I’m a man  nd I shouldn’t be dressed like a girl but then the voices in my head tell me to calm down, why shouldn’t I be wearing a dress and looking sexy…its who I want to be….

    We arrive at an ocupied table and the waitress speaks privately to the man at the table who suddenly stands to welcome us and has me in a firm hug before I could even try to refuse.


    I start to say as I feel his overly large hand squeeze my bum! Flustered my face reddens and I feel I want to disappear.

    He casually introduces his assistant Georgette and nudges me into the chair next to her., which I do half falling into the chair relieved not to have to concentrate so much on my balance for a while

    Then it clicks that Bethany introduces me as Riella!!


    I consider correcting her for a moment but stop myself in time realising it might be a bit awkward to say my name is Richard…..since I don’t look like a Richard…..I think looking down at my little cleavage….. I don’t much feel like Richard either…I think as I taste my lipstick on my tongue as I wet my lips.

    wet lips
    Tess talks with Georgette and suggest that her and I are alike….not likely! We might both be here for the first time but I bet she doesn’t look like she started the day dressing as a man!

    Talking of men, Mr Bourbon slides into a chair next to me….right next to me! So close I can feel his hands animating his words … wait is he putting his hand on me on purpose!!

    I look around for support but Tess is too busy with Georgette and Bethany just sits there smiling at me.

    I move his hand aside but it comes straight back like nothing is wrong, sliding his fingers along my thigh.

    I bite my lip as he continues….


    … sensitive legs covered in nylon already keeping me aroused the addition of his big warm hands send sparks flying up and down my leg with each stroke. More precum spilling out.

    I try to move his hand again but he finds a way back soon enough….

    …. I hate how good this feels! But no! I don’t want a man touching me!! My cheeks burn red in my confusion …wondering why I can’t or don’t say anything!!


    Judging from the looks on both Georgette’s and Riëlle’s faces the girls are under ‘attack’ by Tess and Mr. Bourbon. The mix of confusion and horny excitement in both of our new girls is undeniable.

    Underneath the table Tess and Mr. Bourbon are exploring everything under the waistline of our girls who are simply too horny to put up any resistance. Tess even goes so far to take one of Riëlle’s resisting hands and put it on one of Georgette’s breasts.

    “Can you believe how hers are just so firm, and then these nipples…Wouldn’t you just love to suck on them, Riëlle?”

    In moving her hand she turns Rielle to face Georgette, bringing them almost in kissing distance. At the same time it gives Mr.Bourbon access to her ass. He closes in even more and his hands start to grab Rielle wherever he can; her ass, her waist, her legs and even down to her crotch. The fact that she still has her cock out only excites him more which is clearly visible in his own pants.

    I glance at the clock…I’m truly hungry and the way this is going…Just as I’m thinking of taking care of ordering Nanette is back with Champagne. She puts the glasses on the table and starts undoing the cork.

    “O Fuck!”

    This is getting messy!

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    His hands persist in their continued exploration of my thighs, his warm hands caressing the nylons sending sparks throughout my already overely aroused body,

    When I give up my futile attempts to keep them at bay his hand slips between my thighs, teasing ever higher until he slips under the edge of my dress….my short dress! It doesn’t take long before his finger traces the edge if my panties –


    I begin to shout but it was too late. His hand rubs over the buldge trying to burst out of my panties!

    I brace myself ready for the reaction, the anger…..confusion but he doesn’t even flinch!

    There is no way he could have missed it… so does he just not care?…..was he expecting to find it? hoping to? Does he like it? The way he keeps caressing the buldge in my panties suggests that maybe he does….oh god! Why does this feel so good?! No man has…ever ….touch there before….oh!

    A sudden dawning in cloud of my thoughts shines through as I recall his introduction to George…tte! It was her first day too….. was she actually a…. he…. like me?

    No sooner did I have that thought as Tess spins me face to face with Georgette our noses practically touching as our lips quiver with anticipation of kiss that would normally happen at this proximity ….Tess grabs my hand and presses it firmly onto Georgettes breast… large hands start to massage my bum with exoratory fingers finding their way underneath my panties….

    I try to ignore the shivers tingling around my bidy and focus on the breast in my hand, not as bug as my wifes but her breast felt firm and definitely like a breast….

    “I thought …oh….she was like ….mmmmme but I mean she has ….oh…breasts! She is a girl

    I say between gasps of unexpected pleasure as a finger worms its closer to where no one has EVER gone before..


    So close and so horny I cant help but go in forca kiss


    Georgette doesnt resist, her soft lips eagerly locking onto mine. I stop briefy, remembering that Georgette could be a george….confused my eyes frantically scan her face for clues of any masculinity but all I can see is a pretty woman staring back at me with a desperate look I  her eyes ………..much like my own.

    For a moment its just us…alone a picture flashing in my mind


    Tess suggestion of sucking Georgettes nipples rattles around my head to a point where im not sure if i was fantasizing or actually doing it.

    nipple kiss

    Between the hands caressing my body, the hand massaging my bum, the finger….doing god knows what i feel like Im going to explode when suddenly there is a loud POP!

    When suddenly it feels like i woke up. I stand up suddenly noticing im in a dress! Theres a man akwardly trying to pull his gand out of the womens underwear and stockings i seem to be wearing! Somehow i am balancing in high heels and i can taste lipstick on my lips though lookingcat the girl infront of me it could just as easily be hers…

    I recognise Bethany from the interview sat next to a girl I seem to kniw as Tess…though the details seem blurry…

    “What the hell is going on!!”

    I say loudly, looking down noticing a big wet patch on the dress I’m wearing….which is clearly my own cum starting to drip down my leg!!!

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    I enjoy watching Riëlle getting totally caught up in all these new sensations. Kissing Georgette, feeling up her breasts and even enjoying Mr. Bourbons hands underneath her dress. It’s even so much more fun as I realize the hypnosis worked… And then Georgette! For the first time it at least seemed she had accepted her new life as well.

    Things would have been fine, wasn’t it for Nanette who made the champagne bottle pop. Somehow it seemed to have woken up our Riëlle from her hypnosis. Damn, I didn’t count on this! And that in front of one of our Patron’s!

    I had to think quickly to save the day. It would have been nice to finally find a way to simply transform boys into girls without relying too much on force, but it seems there is no other way.

    “What the hell is going on, you dare to ask? You have been behaving like a total slut! Look at you! For god sake you even have cum dripping down your legs!”

    I step over to her and scoop up some of her filth and hold it in front of her face

    “I thought that you at least could show a little bit of restrain, but no, you had to loose yourself by grinding your horny body against both Georgette and her patron Mr. Bourbon like some dog in heat!”

    “I’m so sorry Mr. Bourbon, please accept my apologies for Riëlle’s behavior. It’s clear she isn’t ready to behave herself in public yet.”

    Grabbing Riëlle’s arm I moved her away from the table and put her in front of Mr.Bourbon.

    “Now apologize to Mr. Bourbon for behaving like a little slut!”

    Not sure what her mental state was, I moved into dominant mode. If necessary we would take the tough road. For now I was just glad she already had enough hormones so she wouldn’t be strong enough to resist physically. Mr.Bourbon knew that as well and was still horny enough to appriciate this sudden twist in the events.

    Somehow Tess didn’t bother at all. She just kept on playing with Georgette like nothing happened. Nanette, wisely, took her job more seriously and was cleaning the table and attending to Mr.Bourbon’s pants which were soaking with a mix of champagne and some undefined white stuff.

    • This reply was modified 1 week, 2 days ago by  Bethany.
    • This reply was modified 1 week, 2 days ago by  Bethany.
    • This reply was modified 1 week, 2 days ago by  Bethany.

    Bethany explodes at my outburst, accusing me of behaving like a slut!!

    She scoops up some of the cum from my thigh and waves it in front of me…I flinch and try to pull away but she is surprisingly strong and holds me in place.

    She goes on to describe watch have been doing and I have blurry images in my memory that suggest it may have been true …… but why would i behave like that! And in public!!

    I feel my face redden with a mix of both embarrassment  and anger as Bethany turns me to face this Mr Bourbon… insisting I apologise for MY behaviour!

    “I? I ….behaved like a slut?!” I’m sorry b -“

    I start to say feeling my anger rising to bury my embarrassment, intending to say……

    ‘I’m sorry but you are the slut, using everyone around you like your personal plaything. Clearly this is breaking so.ekind of law and I intend to report this to the authorities!!!’

    Or at least something along those lines no doubt with more swearing and hopefully some wittier  retort…. but before I could get that far Bethany yanks me away.

    Like I said before she is surprisingly strong and the heels on my feet didn’t exactly help me put up much of a fight unless I wanted to end up flat on my face with my ass in the air in front of that perve….with big, warm hands – where did that memory come from?

    I glance back to see Tess teasing …..Georgette the waitress with her head in Mr Bourbons crotch….what the hell is this place?

    • This reply was modified 1 week, 1 day ago by  Riella.

    I notice the anger in Riëlle’s eyes. O fuck, I hope she won’t flip! Just in time I pull her back, ready to take her to a more controlled environment, but then I see Mr. Bourbon’s reaction. It’s clear he has seen the anger as well.

    “Well, that isn’t a real apology, is it? Before I hand you back to Bethany I think I better teach you a little lesson”

    He pushes Nanette away from him and grabs Riëlle’s wrist while with his other hand grabbing a chair. Before I get a chance to interfere he already took a seat and pulls her over his knee. Her dress is pulled up over her ass and without any warning his hand lands hard on her sexy ass.

    The sound of the hard smack immediately turns heads. Within seconds there is a whole group of people surrounding us. And, as if he waited for this audience, he raises his hand, ready to smack her again.

    “I want an apology, Riëlle!”

    A second smack lands on her ass. It was so hard several of the other girls shriek. Some of them probably know all to well how painful this must be.

    “And just so you know…”


    “…I won’t stop…”


    “…until I get it!”

    It’s probably lucky for Riëlle Mr. Bourbon is still very horny because after each smack he lets his hand explore freely over her ass, rubbing and kneading it like some peace of dough. I bet his cock is still so hard she can feel it.

    This public spanking is quite a sight and several members of the audience don’t hold back on the comments.

    “Look at her hump…She truly is a slut”

    “She is all wet between her legs like some little whore…”

    “Can you hear her moan…such a perv”

    To make things even more humiliating Mr. Bourbon pulls down her pantyhose and panties and starts smacking her bare ass…

    “O my god, she isn’t even caged! No wonder she is still hard!”

    Riëlle’s ass is getting redder with every smack. There are slipping words from her mouth but even I can understand them…

    Then he stops for a moment, just softly caressing her red ass.

    “Well Riëlle?”


    Mr Bourbon drags me back demanding a proper apology and his intent to teach me a lesson. Perfect – I’m up a for a fight with this tosser!

    I try to square up to him only to find myself yanked face down over his knee!

    Before I know it there is a firm slap on m ass!!


    Is he spanking me ?!!

    “Get off me!”


    I try to wriggle free but he holds me firmly in place.

    “Ow…I said get the fuck off me!!”


    I try with all my strength to get up but it doesn’t help….even with just one hand he is stronger than me.

    “What the he’ll are you doing!…oww!!”


    This time the slap connects with skin. Burning slightly. The underwear and nylons pulled down.



    I squeal as his hand rubs and explores my whole bum. A familiar feeling but hazy in my memory….a little too pleasurable on the burning, sensitive smooth skin.



    My resistance starts to fade but the burning intensifies. He hand explores every crevice,  my dick straining with pleasure….why do I have an erection! I’m not gay!



    I say but my voice now barely a whisper as my eyes fill with tears as the pleasure pain sequence continues and my pride is slapped out of me as I hearvthecgowing sounds of a eager crowd enjoying the show.
    Spank face



    I whisper over my sobs.



    I say pleading.

    He stops expectantly.

    “I am…(sob) …so ….so……..sorry….(sniff).. Mr Bourbon for acting like a …little ….slut.”

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    It is good that Riëlle finally yielded to Mr. Bourbon’s strength. Her bum is really red now and several of the other guests kneel down behind her to take pics with their phones. Mr.Bourbon even provides them some nice ones by grabbing her hard cock and showing it off while turning her head in the direction of the photographers.

    “There… here’s a real slut if I ever saw one”

    From his pocket he pulls a pair of cufs and puts them around her wrists, making sure she’ll keep her hands on her back, away from her cock.

    “Show is over, everyone. Sorry for the interruption. You can go back to your table’s now.”

    He grabs Riëlle by her neck and pushes her underneath our table and gets back to his seat.

    “You stay there and keep quiet. You don’t want me to spank you again! Nanette! Please refill our glasses!”

    Tess was still playing with Georgette. By now she had her panties down to her ankles and was teasingly playing her hard cock. Damn, I had no idea she had such a large one. Tess had her mouth switching from her lips to her tits, teasing her constantly. Perhaps her wrist were also bound because she kept her hands on her back as well. From her trembling lips her feminine voice kept moaning.

    “Please… please miss Tess… ooh… yes… please!”

    Mr. Bourbon had his legs in a wide manspread, his cock clearly bulging in his pants. With one leg he prevented Riëlle moving away from the table, with the other he was just pushing her around the single leg of the round table. It was tight underneath the table with all these legs, giving her barely place to move.

    “Well now, Bethany, let’s talk about this one underneath the table. It is clear you did a lousy job with her…”

    This definitely caught my attention. I quickly sat upright, not really conscious where I put my legs, although surely somewhere against Riëlle’s body.

    “Her behavior isn’t really up to standards and her overall transformation still needs some finetuning. And since I had to intervene I am doubtful if you have matters in hand. Do you want me to help you? Perhaps with a little assistance from me she can grow out to be a real asset…”

    Now I got really nervous. Mr.Bourbon was so … dominant… I knew my panties were getting wet by this kind of behavior from him.

    “…Or perhaps you want me to take over completely?”

    It was really hard to concentrate with Tess on my left bringing Georgette cock to edge after edge…O my god, was I really pulling up my dress now as well…

    “O, thank you so much for your offer, sir… but I think…”

    I had to stop thinking with my pussy, otherwise things could really get out of hand.



    Suddenly under the table with my hands cufffed behind my back….my bum red raw..panties around my ankles and the heels on my feet catching the sensitive skin on my bum as i try to find a position on my knees that doesn’t cause me to put too much pressure on my backside….made all the more difficult by the legs that seems to be coming at me from every angle!

    For a moment though i am relieved to be under the table out of sight and not be the centre of attention for the entire restraunts……listening i can hear Mr bourbon scalding Bethany for my behaviour, but she holds her ground confidently but for some reason i feel bad for putting her in this situation – wait what am i thinking!! She put me in this situation…right?!

    I finally blink away the tears from my eyes frustrated i cant just use my hands , as as my vision starts to clear i see that my humiliation is far from over!!

    By the sound of it Tess is making short work of the girl i recall being called Georgette…but unlike the treatment i just got from mr Bourbon she is getting the full pleasure of Tess which stirs a lustful, jealous reaction in me though im not sure why.

    I try to look around for a possible escape or at least a more comfortable spot only to find a fully erect penis being wanked off practically in my face!

    under table handjob

    Someone moves their leg – mr Bourbon, I think pushing me even closer to the two entwined girls…..i try to wriggle awsy but there is no where to go!

    Just as i get so close that i can smell Georgettes ….scent when a better option open up


    As I hear mr Bourbon talk about taking over my training I dont hesitate sliding over grimacing through the as my ass hits the ground while i slide over to Bethany.

    As i adjust my position onto my knees a new scent fills lungs and i feel myself drawn in … mind filling with images of what i should do ….my body willing …I hesitate, still not fully grasping my situation…..but one thing is clear. I cant let myself be handed over to mr Bourbon!

    I give in to the voices in my head and hope this will be enough to persuade Bethany to help me.

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    Just as I was about to tell Mr. Bourbon I would be able to handle Riëlle on my own, I felt her head move in between my legs. I instantly fell still.

    Fuck! Even with her hands tied behind her back she managed to go straight for my pussy. I don’t know how she did it but she even moved my panties out of the way and dived right in. And wow! Her tongue felt just terrific and I had to grab the edge of the table to prevent myself from cumming immediately.

    But there still was the conversation with Mr. Bourbon I had to finish! If I didn’t play my cards right with him both Riëlle and myself could get into big trouble.

    “…But I think…” Riëlle’s tongue was moving so fast it almost felt like…”…OOoOOo… she is… doing so …ooaahAHAhh…yes… so good…”

    I knew I really had to stop her but it felt just too good. I tried to close my legs and even managed to move a hand underneath the table. But I already was so overwhelmed with excitement that I was just too weak to really resist her flicking tongue.

    “Really, Bethany! You are babbling and not making any sense whatsoever. Do you want me to take over or not?”

    As My hips started to slide down my chair in an attempt to make Riëlle’s tongue go even deeper, Tess noticed what was happening.

    “O my, Mr. Bourbon! It seems that our little slut Riëlle is trying to top from the bottom. She’s eating out Bethany like she is really hungry! Hihihihi!”

    Dammit! My eyes spilled fire towards Tess for betraying me, especially since I was quickly reaching release. Now I was really fucked!

    Knowing that I lost I decided to make the best of it and grabbed Riëlle’s head and pushed it hard against my crotch. At least I should get an orgasm out of this!

    But as soon as I did, I even felt my juices starting to spray, Mr. Bourbon pulled me by my hair away from Riëlle’s licking tongue leaving me unsatisfied.

    “I’m really disappointed in you Bethany. It’s clear you are not up to the task given you! You’re perhaps an even bigger slut than that animal under the table!”

    I was ashamed and embarrassed and quickly pulled down my dress.

    “I’m really sorry sir, but she just started licking and…”

    “Shut it Bethany! I will take care of this now. Tess, bring these sluts, and that also means you Georgette, to my suite. It’s time to learn you girls some manners!”

    The way Tess happily followed his orders made me worry even more as I knew she had real kinky attitude.

    She pulled Riëlle from underneath the table onto her feet and simply motioned Georgette to stand up as well.

    Not giving the three of us any chance to adjust our clothes she scurried us towards the exit like a flock of sheep. It was quite a site as both Riëlle and Georgette had their panties, and Riëlle her pantyhose, around their ankles, their skirts pulled up around their waist and their hard cocks swaying.

    Of course a few of the guests were taking pictures and some of them were even applauding, making our humiliation even bigger.

    “Hurry up sluts! Time for class!”

    In the elevator up to the patreons suites it was clear georgette was still very horny, pushing her cock against anything that moved, mainly myself and Riëlle.


    Tess drags me out from under the table Bethanys juices still dripping off my lips….

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    Well that didnt exactly go according to plan….. Mr bourbon was not pleased when Tess landed me in it….right along with Bethany it seems….clearly i have much more to learn about who wears the trousers around here ….which, as i look down at my erection standing firm pinning the front of the dress im wearing up, my ass still burning red and panties down around my ankles, standing in the middle of the busy resteraunt….. it is very clear that it is not going to be me.

    I look around at Bethany for reasurance… with a sad look on my face as if to say… sorry…

    lost sissy

    ….but not sorry at the same time as that was the most responsive anyone has ever been to my attempts at oral sex….i had tried many times with my wife, sometimes for hours but i could never get it right…for her…. but Bethany, there was no denying she enjoyed it…and so did I.

    I try to focus on that ….and not the random strangers taking pictures of me and Georgette with our dicks on show made up like girls…..Georgette at least seemed to be embracing everything ….or was it she was just so horny she didnt care?

    I do my best to stay up right, as Tess says its time for class….I would worry about what that meant…. but Georgettes keeps bumping into me, making keeping my balance all the harder …..and speaking of harder…….. her big dick keeps pressing against my bare sore bum …. and judging by how often its happening it is not an accident. She bumps into Tess too but like a slut she loves it, grinning at me with a wicked smile…….. desperate to maintain my modesty? Masculinity? Pride? I try to  stop Georgette  with the only means I had available which was to attempt to pull my skirt down to at least give me some kind of protection from her penis….

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    This prooves more difficult than expected while being marchec out of the restraunt due to the hand cuffs, high heels, panties around the ankle, shoving by Tess and a couple of close enouters with Georgettes probing arousal……..I finally think I’ve done it but my hand I realize is covered in something wet and sticky…. and it doesn’t take me too long to figure out that it is precum…..a lot of precum smearing my skin……..dripping now from my hand ……and for once it isnt mine!!


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    With both worry and a strange excitement we are guided into Mr.Bourbon’s large suite. At first sight it’s just a similar suite as Riëlle’s but I know patron’s suites are always equipped with a special playroom, more something like a dungeon. For now Tess simply lines us up in front of the large couch.

    “Well, girls, let’s prepare ourselves for Mr. Bourbon, shall we? Bethany, you know the drill, just heels and stockings. This time you are no exception!”

    This is getting very real now, it has been quite a while for me since I was in this kind of situation.

    “Tess, c’mon, cut me some slack. This has gone far enough…”

    She steps up to me and gives me a hard slap in the face.

    “No way, Bethany! I’m not taking any blame for you! Take your clothes off and down on your knees!”

    She steps towards Georgette and with one movement pulls off her clothes. It’s clear her dress was prepared for this. I can’t help but look at her curvy body with that big hard cock. I suppose she didn’t come for quite a while, clearly a perfect gimp.

    Riëlle’s clothes take the same route to the floor. She is left with just her pantyhose, heels and cuffs. But then Tess stops in her tracks.

    “What’s this filth on your hands? O my god! It’s Georgette’s precum! UNBELIEVABLE! You are such a slut! It doesn’t really matter to you what kind of sex someone has, does it? Pussy or cock, it’s just the same to you!”

    She grabs her cock and pulls her towards the couch. It is hard and dripping just like Georgette’s. Tess pushes her down on her knees while she takes a seat on the couch. She pulls up her skirt and her panties off and spreads her legs.

    “Well, that being the case, we might as well make use of it. LICK  IT!”

    She pulls Riëlle’s face down to her glistening wet pussy and points at Georgette.

    “You! Go on, try to get into her little ass! Give her some encouragement to lick me to orgasm before Mr.Bourbon is here!”

    I look on in amazement. Tess really is a pervert. She knows very well she is crossing boundaries.

    She doesn’t give Riëlle any chance to escape and Georgette is just too horny to resist her commands. Just for Riëlle’s sake I hope she has enough freedom in her cuffs to prevent


    We arrive in a room that i nearly mistook as my own but this one lacks all the feminine touches that mine was filled with…

    I fall to my knees as Tess finally lets me go.

    Bethany and Tess have what seems to be a shift in power as Tess slaps Bethany accoss the face and for some reason Bethany does not respond……something about the imminent return of Mr Bourbon has changed something….the dynamic… control…. and im worried im about to find out why.

    Tess orders us to take our clothes of ready for Mr Bourbon. I watch as Georgette eagerly responds quickly but carefully removing her dress.

    Bethany likewise start to remove her dress but far less willingly.

    With my hands cuffed behind my back all I can do is remove my panties trying to do so without removing my shoes as  instructed ….struggling to get them over the heel.

    Tess somehow has my dress off in less than a minute despite the cuffs. She stops noticing my glistening sticky hands….which sets her off calling me a slut wanting sex with anyone.

    She grabs hold of my dick, yanking me up and dragging me to the sofa, the contact causing more of my own precum to leak onto her hand…she throws herself on the sofa switching her grip from my dick to my head thrusting me down to her dripping pussy.

    Her scent is different to Bethany.. more like a red wine than the floral white. Her need is more urgent and her hands quite forcefully.

    I don’t know what choice I have so I start licking my tongue and jaw already feeling tired after testing Bethany…..gently testing and savouring the thicker flavour…


    When she indicates for Georgette to fuck me in the ass my eyes go wide and I start to panic trying to pull away but Tess holds me firmly down.

    Georgette grabs hold of my ass and I try at least to push her off with my cuffed hands wriggling my ass this way and that anything to stop that probing dick from finding a way in.

    Tess slaps my red ass the pain shoots through me … I hesitate and georgette has her hands on my thighs trying pulling in closer.

    I start to buck and I can feel Tess preparing to slap me again…I have a crazy notion to distract her and start licking furiously, trying to remember every spot that she responds to and lick those areas even more.

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    Her grip on me eases and I manage to wriggle my bum just in time to deny Georgette entry….I keep moving my bum in way to avoid another slap from Tess but also prevent Georgettes dick fucking my ass….from fucking …me! So far….it seemed to be working.

    Georgette seemed content by my movements satisfied by her dick sliding upband down on my bum……

    ass tease

    or was it me rubbing my ass up and down her dick?! It wa hard to tell….her dick resting on my butt crack….. I could feel the warmth of it ….. the size of it! My arousal was making this whole situation confusing… it reminded me of those nights fantasizing about…. something just like this ……but this isn’t a fantasy it is ….real….is this what I really wanted…..??!

    I could feel Georgette dick at the end of my fingers and I am tirn for a moment between grabbing it and stroking it or  grabBing it and ripping it off!!

    I turn to look for help…for guidance…. for assurance. ..but Bethany remains on her knees with her back to us not getting involved….for a brief moment i see her glance back with….concern.


    But then I see a wry smile as she turns to face the door with her head down in an act of submission……as the door opens!

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    Even though my power was stripped away from me by Mr.Bourbon and his accomplice Tess, I can’t help being excited by the whole situation. Perhaps it was the near orgasm Riëlle gave me, perhaps the orgasm she is giving Tess…

    Without being aware of it one of my hands finds my pussy while I watch Riëlle’s tongue pleasure Tess’s dripping pussy.

    It was only this morning when Richard entered our company, forced by his boss and a loving husband, and look at him now! Licking pussy like a true lesbian and playing with Georgette’s cock, bucking back onto it like some…

    Georgette’s cock is huge and I wonder if Riëlle is aware that she is about to be fucked by it. One of the few rules we have at our company is to ease our pupils slowly into anal, if only to prevent them to dislike anal sex in future encounters with patron’s. If that big cock on her tight butt didn’t look so incredibly hot, I’d definitely interfere…

    Perhaps Tess doesn’t notice it in her own excitement but Georgette is clearly getting so horny that there is little doubt that she will penetrate Riëlle’s ass any moment now.

    “TESS! Stop this! Riëlle is still a virgin. You have to stop Georgette! TESS!”

    But she doesn’t listen as she is just on the brink of an earthshattering orgasm.

    Then, just as Tess is cumming, I can see from the corner of my eye the door opening… Mr. Bourbon is entering.

    “Dammit, TESS! I can’t leave you sluts alone for a minute or you are all out of control!”

    He steps over to Tess, snapping his fingers to Georgette, pointing out to stop and giving me a stern look to do the same. As he reaches Tess, he immediately pushes three fingers into her dripping cunt and starts fucking her hard with his hand. It rudely awakens Tess from her post orgasm relaxation. He is not giving her any chance to recuperate and fucks her so hard with his hand she can’t stop cumming. Her clit is so sensitive that he is practically torturing her into orgasm. She is helpless to his strong hand and she can’t help but squirt all over Riëlle’s face.

    And he doesn’t stop either! Tess is trying to fight herself free but it is no use and within seconds she starts squirting again. The only thing that might help is begging him to stop.

    When he finally does both she and Riëlle are one big wet mess. Shaking and trembling he lets Tess slide down to the floor. While he dry’s of his hands on Tess’s dress he sways his head to me to come closer.

    “Good call, Bethany. Riëlle’s ass isn’t Tess’s or Georgette’s to take, it’s my call and so is your ass!”

    “Tess, Georgette! Make yourselves useful and start prepping them. Just tongue’s for now!”

    He takes Tess her place on the couch, kicks off his shoes and opens his pants.

    “And now for you two! Lesson one in pleasing cock!”

    He grabs both mine and Riëlle’s heads and pulls them close to his crotch.

    “Tongue’s only!


    I finally bring Tess to her peak as Mr Bourbon takes Tess in hand….. and gives her a rapid succession of forceful orgasms within seconds of taking over, with each orgasm I am literally soaked in a river of ….pussy fluid ….gushing out of her all over me still kneeling in front of her.

    For a moment i am shocked never having seen this before…but then a wicked smile crosses my face at the thought of Tess getting a taste of her own medicine and Georgette cowering away leaving my ass alone…. and cold.


    ….i watch Tess struggle and this monster of a man who holds her in place pounding her pussy relentlessly….Tess who so easily held me in place now is powerless to Mr Bourbon…..I almost feel bad for her but after my last run with him ….and her…. but I can’t help but be amazed at the size and amount of orgasms he is giving her….frustratingly arousing watchingvfrom the front row covered in her juices.

    But the distraction is short lived. Mr Bourbon takes a seat in front of me when he wss done with Tess. Bethany joins me on the floor quickly at his command wiping a cloth over my face and pulling my hair back…..

    Next thing i know is there is a big dick slapped against my face!!

    dick face

    My jaw drops in shock as he slides it down my face, i can feel something stick to my lips as it passes.

    Mr Bourbon intructs us to lick it!!

    Bethany leads the way smiling..

    doing it

    Looking at me sternly to do the same….I know that if i do this I won’t be the same…I think back to my life, my wife and all those lonely nights when my curiosity lead me to those sissy sites….. but that was just a….a bit of fun…. fantasy …if i do this can i ever go back…… if i dont do this what will he do?


    I feel a tear run down my cheek as I know I have no real choice…I can’t risk a more severe….spanking….or worse…’s already clear I havn’t the strength to resist him if he wanted to…

    Noting my hesitation Bethanys eyes go wide indicating i should start. Now!!

    sync lick

    I copy her movement up and down his big dick…..trying not to think about it too much….that moment has gone. … i can feel his veins in his dick and a strange pulsing to it….after a while i almost forget what I’m doing…. then as we get to the top i feel her tongue slip into mine adding a hint of excitement. But then she indicates i should lick the whole think on my own..

    lick dick

    I get all thebway to the top, tasting the ….his….pre cum …..again and again….suprised that the flavour is……addictive….

    Bethany nudges breaking me out of my trance like obsession…. gesturing for me look up ….at Mr Bourbon…who is watching me….us lick his dick!

    licking dick

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