LISA & LOUISE'S HOUSEPET
During my final summer vacation from university, I took a job at a food processing factory that was to change the whole course of my life. One of the Directors, Gabrielle, sized me up before assigning me to work on a line run by Lisa, the Team Leader, and Louise, her deputy. There were two other females on the line, Carol and Tracey. ?I think you'll fit in well there,? murmured Gabrielle.
None of them were what you would call classic lookers but each was sexy in their own way. Lisa was just a year older than I at 21, brunette and tall with massive tits and long legs. Louise was the same age as Lisa but slimmer in build, with smaller tits but a real sexy arse and fantastic long legs. Both were foul mouthed and used to ordering people about on the line.
Carol was married and about 10 years older than the two running the production line. She was far more petite, with blond hair and a sexy figure and wore lots of make-up. She tended not to be ordered around as much as Tracey, the fourth girl on the line. Tracey was a year younger than me (19) and was quite plump with massive tits and a fat arse. Carol, more often than not, referred to her as ?Titwank Tracey? and she was the butt of a lot of their jokes and teasing ? until I came along.
At that point I was still a virgin, my four inch cock having drawn laughs from the two girls I had managed to entice into the bedroom before my embarrassment meant I failed to maintain my hardness which made them both even more sarcastic at my expense. I suppose therefore I was ripe for the domination that came my way at the hands of Lisa and Louise.
From the very first day, both girls seemed entirely comfortable ordering me around on the line, berating my mistakes, culminating in Lisa referring to me as ?a total fucking loser.? I tried to say she couldn't talk to me like that but she laughed in my face and stood there with her hands on her hips and haughtily asked: ?Why, what the fuck are you going to do about it, wimp?? I went bright red as I sensed Louise and Carol smirking at my inability to say anything before Lisa ordered me to ?get the fuck on with your work before I put you over my knee, take your trousers down and spank your arse in front of everyone!? To my everlasting shame, rather than saying anything, I simply stood there getting a hard-on in my trousers. The effect it had on my cock did not go unnoticed on the girls and I could hear Louise calling me ?a pathetic sissy?.
Lisa and Louise's domination of me quickly extended off the production line as well as they ordered me to make them coffee during breaks and sent me round to the shops to fetch them stuff for their lunch. When I would return with their food, both would then say they had no money and did that matter? I would just say no and hand it over to them like a total wimp.
This went on for a week before Lisa announced that there would be a night-out on Friday night for the line. I tried to say that I had made plans to meet up with some friends but Lisa looked at me sternly and simply asked if I wanted that ass-spanking again! I mumbled no and she told me where we would all be meeting.
Given that we worked on a production line and everyone dressed in casual work clothes, I was not quite prepared for meeting up with the girls that Friday night. As I walked into the pub my tiny cock nearly jumped out of my pants as I surveyed the scene.
Lisa was wearing a tight fitting black short dress that covered the whole of her arms and was worn close up to the neck. It showed off her gorgeous big tits perfectly and there was not a hint of a bra strap beneath the flimsy material. She finished things off with dark black stockings and 5? stiletto heeled shoes. Like Lisa she was also wearing lots of make-up. Lisa's outfit was similar in that she too was wearing black stockings and high heeled shoes but had chosen a black jacket, with white blouse underneath, and a very short black skirt; indeed, it was so short I could clearly see her lace stocking tops as she sat cross-legged in the bar.
Carol was wearing a white blouse with black bra showing through, black long flowing three-quarter length skirt, black stockings and high heels whilst Tracey had a red blouse on and skin tight black trousers and high heels that showed off her massive tits and fat arse to the full.
Straight away I was made to get the drinks in and ended up fetching and carrying to the bar all night. There were comments from Louise and Lisa about what a good obedient slave I would make someone which really amused them all. I was the target of some teasing throughout the 2 hours we stayed at the bar especially when Carol mentioned she couldn't wait to get fucked tonight. To humiliate me, Lisa suggested she could look no further than her new fellow line-member, me. Laughing out loud, Carol looked me up and down. ?If I wanted a little boy's prick, I could get that at home from my husband. I want a real man, not some little cocked wimp who does what he's told!?
I went bright red but found my cock hardening as I heard the words. Louise politely asked Carol how she knew I had a little cock to which she replied smiling that she could see the pathetic little tent in my trousers! But worse was still to come at the nightclub.
I noticed how all the girls seemed to know the bouncers at the club, who were mostly black, and were all let in for free though that didn't stop Lisa from telling the girl behind the counter, whom they knew, to make me pay! Once inside, I again went to the bar like an obedient lap dog and when I came back distributed the drinks and then sat at right angles to Louise so I could get a good view of her stocking tops and suspenders. Whilst doing so I noticed something glistening around her ankle, outside of her stockinged foot. I thought I saw something engraved on it so moved closer to have a look. What I saw gave me a surprise ? ?BBC Slut? was clearly imprinted on her ankle bracelet.
I looked up, red in the face to see Louise staring straight at me. ?Kiss it!? she ordered. ?Go on, don't just sit there like a moron getting a tiny hard-on, kiss it!? I planted a kiss on her bracelet as Lisa, Carol and Tracey joined Louise in laughing at me. I was so na've that I felt obliged to ask what ?BBC? stood for. There was more general mirth from the girls. ?Don't you know what it stands for?? asked Louise. I shook my head. ?Well, you wouldn't because it's three things that don't apply to you. It stands for BIG-BLACK-COCK!? She emphasised the last three words to enhance my humiliation.
It was then that I was told all the girls had one and Louise said it was only fair that I kiss each one. I felt so humiliated in a nightclub pretending to drop things on the floor so I could bend over and kiss each girl's ankle in turn. When I had finished, I found the courage to say to Carol that I thought she was married. She laughed as if to say so what and then told me her husband had a tiny little cock and was at home that night playing with himself, dressed in her panties, waiting for Carol and Tracey to return with two big black bucks to fuck in front of her cuckold husband.
I thought my cock was going to explode there and then in my pants and had to squirm to stop myself from blowing my load. Louise noticed this and picked up Tracey's drink (a G&T) which was half full. She passed it to me. ?Take this to the men's and wank your little cock off in it. Shoot your load in Titwank's drink!? I did not need to be asked twice and tottered off with the sound of laughter in the background and Lisa commenting ?what a wanker!?
It did not take me long to make my way back to the group which again did not go unnoticed or uncommented upon. ?I expect he's so quick because he's had a lot of practice at it ? the only thing he gets to fuck is his fist!? teased Carol. I passed the drink with my cum floating around in it to Louise who told me she didn't want it and waved it back to me. I went to pass to it to Tracey but Lisa grabbed hold of my hand. ?It's your drink now. We want to watch you drink your own cum ? because it's a worthless fucking load and the only person that's ever going to swallow it is you!? I stood there gobsmacked and mouth wide open. ?Don't make me feed it to you, bitch?, snapped Lisa. ?If you make me wait any longer, I'll tell my bouncer friends you shot your load in my drink and see how they deal with you!?
I lifted the glass to my mouth and swallowed a good deal of the drink. Strangely, I found my tiny prick stirring again as I was totally humiliated by these four girls. ?Do you like the taste of your own cum, faggot?? asked Lisa. I tried to say no but Carol had noticed the tent in my pants again and informed the rest of the dominant bitches that I was getting off on eating my load! When I had finished that drink, Lisa ordered me to get another round in. When I came back with a pint for myself, Louise took it straight off me. ?What the fuck are you doing, drinking a man's drink, cumslut?? And getting to her feet, she started to wander off towards one of the black bouncers, telling me before she went that she would get me something more suitable to drink ? 'something that I've been drinking all night.?
It was no surprise then when she returned a few minutes later with what looked like a glass of white wine. It was only when it came much closer that it started to resemble something much more sinister. Rather than being golden, it was an amber liquid and it was warm not chilled. Louise really had brought me back what she had been drinking all night. She passed me the glass half full of her golden nectar. ?I can't believe you're going to make him drink your piss!? Carol laughed.
Louise looked at me sternly. ?I want you to savour it. Treat it with the respect it deserves.? My humiliation seemed complete as I spent the next 20 minutes drinking her urine before Lisa decided it was her round next and supplied me with a top up of her own!
It was then that Louise suggested to Lisa that I would make a wonderful ?housepet?. ?He does absolutely everything we tell him and gets off on it. He could do all the housework, have his wages paid direct into our accounts and for that we can let him be our slave!? Carol added that she thought I would like that. Lisa told me that I would be going back to the flat she shared with Louise that night and would have a trial run as their slave. I tried to comment that I had a university course to finish but I was drowned out as Louise threatened to tell all my friends what a ?cum-eating slut? I was!
An hour later I was climbing into a taxi with Lisa and Louise (Carol and Tracey stayed at the club to pick up the black studs she was taking home to fuck in front of her inadequate panty-clad husband!) to go back to their flat as I needed to be prepared to entertain their guests in the early hours.
As soon as we got in the door, Lisa and Louise ordered me to strip and told me that I would need to refer to them as Mistress Lisa and Mistress Louise from now on or I would be spanked with their high heeled shoes! They laughed out loud when they saw my tiny hard-on. Lisa flicked it with her finger and called it a 'maggot cock? whilst Louise enquired as to whether I used just my thumb and forefinger when I wanked off earlier, as that was all a 'tiny worm? like that would need.
I was taken to the bedroom the girls shared (it was explained to me that they shared the same black cocks so there was no need for separate bedrooms!). On the floor was some used lingerie that Louise had been fucked in the previous night. She picked up a black bra, suspender belt, skimpy black silk panties and sheer black stockings and handed them to me. ?Put my used underwear on, you little bitch!?
I thought this might be where I got turned off but to my humiliation, and Lisa and Louise's amusement, my tiny little cock only got harder though it still fitted snugly into Louise's black silk panties. Whilst I was dressing, Lisa began to apply bright red lipstick to me lips, blusher and eye-shadow to my face as she began to transform me into ?out little tart!?
?You need to look good for when our black studs arrive. I don't want you pretending to be a man around real men ? that's why you need to be dressed like the bitch you are!? Louise told me. I was ordered to address all the studs as ?Sir? when they arrived and would do exactly as anyone told me whilst I was in their house. ?Is that clear, bitch?? Louise asked. ?Yes Mistress Louise? was the meek reply I could muster.
At 4am that morning, four black studs arrived having finished at the night club. After being introduced as the 'sissy housepet?, I was ordered to get them drinks from the kitchen. By the time I came back, Louise was sat astride one black cock on the sofa, with another fucking her asshole from behind. Lisa was on all fours with one black cock in her mouth and the other pumping her cunt. I handed the drinks around, hardly able to take in the scene I saw before me and then Louise brought me back to my senses when she demanded that I worship her high heeled shoes whilst she was being fucked by two big black cocks. As I licked the shoes, sucked the heel and kissed her BBC slut ankle bracelet, I looked up to check out the massive cocks pounding her arse and pussy. They were more than twice the size of my 'maggot cock? and I began to understand what sluts like Louise, Lisa, Carol and Tracey really needed.
The guy pounding Louise's well-fucked arsehole withdraw and told her to turn around and suck it clean. Louise turned around but grabbing my head and pulling it towards the black cock covered in her anal juices, she simply said, ?Make my fucking sissy do it!?
My head was forced onto the big black cock. I struggled to fit my lipsticked lips around the bulbous head but with Louise's constant berating of me to 'suck that black cock, slut!? I soon found a way to do her bidding. Louise was still riding a black cock in her pussy but began wanking off the cock she was feeding me. She suggested to Lisa that she turn around whilst being spit-roasted so she could 'see our sissy take his first load of black cum!? Lisa followed Louise's suggestion and 30 seconds later, Louise wanked a spunking black cock into my face. ?Open that fucking slutty mouth, faggot. Eat that black cum. All of it, don't you dare waste a drop of that special load!?
Again, to my utter humiliation, there was not a hint of me gagging, just a sissy slut on my knees, milking a black cock for all I was worth with a pathetic inferior hard-on in my silk panties. My next task was to eat a load from Lisa's cunt before repeating the exercise with Louise.
The morning dragged into midday so quickly and I lost count of the amount of black spunk I was forced to eat. The most humiliating part came at the end when I was forced to kneel down in the middle of the room and was surrounded by all four black cocks. Lisa and Louise took it in turns to feed me black cock, wanking them off at the same time until I was forced to be their bukkake bitch and had one after the other wanked off into my heavily made up face.
After I had cleaned up all the cum from my face, Louise and Lisa forced me to masturbate in front of everyone. I did this at their stockinged and high heeled feet as they laughed at how pathetic I was and the studs called me ?faggot? and ?wimp?. I exploded the biggest load I had ever managed (though it was not a patch on the 'real man's? loads I had been forced to accept) over their shoes and stockinged feet. ?Lick it all up, wanker. Eat your sissy load from our feet, slut!? demanded Louise.
After that the studs went home to rest before their next shift and Lisa and Louise went to bed but not before they set me a humiliating task before I could get some well-earned rest. Lisa ordered me to go and get myself fitted at a specific jeweller's with a silver bracelet to wear around my arm. ?Ask for Sarah, and tell her Louise and Lisa sent you. But you're not to wear it home though you can try it on in the shop!? I pleaded in vain to be allowed to sleep but Lisa slapped me hard around the face and told me if I did not do as I was told right there and then, she would make me go to the shop dressed like a tart!
I had to wait to be served by Sarah and when I told her I needed a bracelet and that Lisa and Louise had sent me, she laughed out loud. She found one to fit me and then told me she would get her female boss to engrave it for me. I froze and went purple with embarrassment realising what that meant. Half an hour later, Sarah returned to make me try on the ?BBC Slut? bracelet.
I managed to get a few hours sleep upon my return before being awoken by Lisa and ordered to make some food before that evening's entertainment. It turned out that I was going to have to earn my bracelet that night at the club. I was dressed up like a complete whore in a tight fitting black dress, black lace stockings and high heeled shoes with a wig and lashings of tarty make-up.
At the club, the girl at the counter who had made me pay the previous evening escorted us to a back room and told Lisa and Louise that she would send the first two through in a moment. It was then explained to me by my Mistresses that, in order to earn the right to wear my BBC Slut bracelet, I would be sucking and fucking 6 black cocks that night. They told me they would be coming into the room in twos and, whilst they would guide me in what to do with the first pairing, the rest would all be down to my own work. ?Don't you fucking dare let us down, you filthy little slut. Show us what a total fucking black cock whore you've become!?
I was spit roasted three times, being turned each time on numerous occasions so I could show my Mistresses how well I could do ATM, much to their amusement. Three loads were shot up my arse and three covered my face at Mistresses? behest. To complete my humiliation, Janine, the girl from the entrance desk, came in at the end to supervise my wanking session. She handed me a wine glass and ordered me to 'shoot your pathetic sissy load in there. And then you're going to drink it for me aren't you, you little whore?? I nodded and did exactly as I was told.
Before leaving the club that night, I was allowed to wear the bracelet. In the taxi on the way home, Lisa made us wait until we got a black taxi driver and then made me sit in front. When we reached the flat, I was ordered to pay the driver with a blowjob. ?Use the hand with your BBC Slut bracelet on to wank the cock off into your mouth, slut!? Lisa ordered.
Although I was not made to go to work on Monday dressed like a tart, Lisa and Louise insisted I wore stockings, suspenders, panties and bra underneath my male clothes and demanded I wear the BBC Slut bracelet. I tried to keep it covered all day by wearing something long but was caught out when Gabrielle, the Director, came round. She spotted it almost immediately and turned to Lisa. ?You've got this one trained really quickly Lisa. Bring the bitch to see me with yourself and Louise at the end of the day.?
As we waited outside Gabrielle's office later that evening with all the staff preparing to go home, Lisa and Louise ordered me to strip down to my female underwear. I did it but was incredibly nervous that one of the staff might come upstairs to the waiting room and see me. Gabrielle's PA, Hannah, who was leaving her employ, came bounding up the stairs and held her hand over her mouth to stop herself from laughing. ?Gabrielle will see you, er, three girls now!?
I was red-faced and shamed as I went in and Gabrielle smiled as she saw what Lisa and Louise had done to me. ?Look at this little tart. Stand over here, bitch.? Gabrielle looked me up and down and when she finally got up from behind her desk she was wearing a black strap-on cock over her outer clothes. ?Show me how you've earned that bracelet, you little faggot whore!? Gabrielle exclaimed. I knelt down in front of her and sucked her black cock as she told me that I would be replacing Hannah as her PA and that I would be dressed like a girl for work from now on. She told me that my wages would be paid directly to Lisa and Louise and my role as PA would extend to taking orders from them both outside of work. I was informed I would be fucked over her desk daily and would also serve as the company whore, giving blow jobs and being fucked by clients in order to increase orders. I tried to say something but had my mouth jammed full of her black strap-on cock the whole time. It was the start of a whole new life as ?Martina? the PA, housepet and BBC slut to three dominant bitches.
During my final summer vacation from university, I took a job at a food processing factory that was to change the whole course of my life. One of the Directors, Gabrielle, sized me up before assigning me to work on a line run by Lisa, the Team Leader, and Louise, her deputy. There were two other females on the line, Carol and Tracey. ?I think you'll fit in well there,? murmured Gabrielle.
None of them were what you would call classic lookers but each was sexy in their own way. Lisa was just a year older than I at 21, brunette and tall with massive tits and long legs. Louise was the same age as Lisa but slimmer in build, with smaller tits but a real sexy arse and fantastic long legs. Both were foul mouthed and used to ordering people about on the line.
Carol was married and about 10 years older than the two running the production line. She was far more petite, with blond hair and a sexy figure and wore lots of make-up. She tended not to be ordered around as much as Tracey, the fourth girl on the line. Tracey was a year younger than me (19) and was quite plump with massive tits and a fat arse. Carol, more often than not, referred to her as ?Titwank Tracey? and she was the butt of a lot of their jokes and teasing ? until I came along.
At that point I was still a virgin, my four inch cock having drawn laughs from the two girls I had managed to entice into the bedroom before my embarrassment meant I failed to maintain my hardness which made them both even more sarcastic at my expense. I suppose therefore I was ripe for the domination that came my way at the hands of Lisa and Louise.
From the very first day, both girls seemed entirely comfortable ordering me around on the line, berating my mistakes, culminating in Lisa referring to me as ?a total fucking loser.? I tried to say she couldn't talk to me like that but she laughed in my face and stood there with her hands on her hips and haughtily asked: ?Why, what the fuck are you going to do about it, wimp?? I went bright red as I sensed Louise and Carol smirking at my inability to say anything before Lisa ordered me to ?get the fuck on with your work before I put you over my knee, take your trousers down and spank your arse in front of everyone!? To my everlasting shame, rather than saying anything, I simply stood there getting a hard-on in my trousers. The effect it had on my cock did not go unnoticed on the girls and I could hear Louise calling me ?a pathetic sissy?.
Lisa and Louise's domination of me quickly extended off the production line as well as they ordered me to make them coffee during breaks and sent me round to the shops to fetch them stuff for their lunch. When I would return with their food, both would then say they had no money and did that matter? I would just say no and hand it over to them like a total wimp.
This went on for a week before Lisa announced that there would be a night-out on Friday night for the line. I tried to say that I had made plans to meet up with some friends but Lisa looked at me sternly and simply asked if I wanted that ass-spanking again! I mumbled no and she told me where we would all be meeting.
Given that we worked on a production line and everyone dressed in casual work clothes, I was not quite prepared for meeting up with the girls that Friday night. As I walked into the pub my tiny cock nearly jumped out of my pants as I surveyed the scene.
Lisa was wearing a tight fitting black short dress that covered the whole of her arms and was worn close up to the neck. It showed off her gorgeous big tits perfectly and there was not a hint of a bra strap beneath the flimsy material. She finished things off with dark black stockings and 5? stiletto heeled shoes. Like Lisa she was also wearing lots of make-up. Lisa's outfit was similar in that she too was wearing black stockings and high heeled shoes but had chosen a black jacket, with white blouse underneath, and a very short black skirt; indeed, it was so short I could clearly see her lace stocking tops as she sat cross-legged in the bar.
Carol was wearing a white blouse with black bra showing through, black long flowing three-quarter length skirt, black stockings and high heels whilst Tracey had a red blouse on and skin tight black trousers and high heels that showed off her massive tits and fat arse to the full.
Straight away I was made to get the drinks in and ended up fetching and carrying to the bar all night. There were comments from Louise and Lisa about what a good obedient slave I would make someone which really amused them all. I was the target of some teasing throughout the 2 hours we stayed at the bar especially when Carol mentioned she couldn't wait to get fucked tonight. To humiliate me, Lisa suggested she could look no further than her new fellow line-member, me. Laughing out loud, Carol looked me up and down. ?If I wanted a little boy's prick, I could get that at home from my husband. I want a real man, not some little cocked wimp who does what he's told!?
I went bright red but found my cock hardening as I heard the words. Louise politely asked Carol how she knew I had a little cock to which she replied smiling that she could see the pathetic little tent in my trousers! But worse was still to come at the nightclub.
I noticed how all the girls seemed to know the bouncers at the club, who were mostly black, and were all let in for free though that didn't stop Lisa from telling the girl behind the counter, whom they knew, to make me pay! Once inside, I again went to the bar like an obedient lap dog and when I came back distributed the drinks and then sat at right angles to Louise so I could get a good view of her stocking tops and suspenders. Whilst doing so I noticed something glistening around her ankle, outside of her stockinged foot. I thought I saw something engraved on it so moved closer to have a look. What I saw gave me a surprise ? ?BBC Slut? was clearly imprinted on her ankle bracelet.
I looked up, red in the face to see Louise staring straight at me. ?Kiss it!? she ordered. ?Go on, don't just sit there like a moron getting a tiny hard-on, kiss it!? I planted a kiss on her bracelet as Lisa, Carol and Tracey joined Louise in laughing at me. I was so na've that I felt obliged to ask what ?BBC? stood for. There was more general mirth from the girls. ?Don't you know what it stands for?? asked Louise. I shook my head. ?Well, you wouldn't because it's three things that don't apply to you. It stands for BIG-BLACK-COCK!? She emphasised the last three words to enhance my humiliation.
It was then that I was told all the girls had one and Louise said it was only fair that I kiss each one. I felt so humiliated in a nightclub pretending to drop things on the floor so I could bend over and kiss each girl's ankle in turn. When I had finished, I found the courage to say to Carol that I thought she was married. She laughed as if to say so what and then told me her husband had a tiny little cock and was at home that night playing with himself, dressed in her panties, waiting for Carol and Tracey to return with two big black bucks to fuck in front of her cuckold husband.
I thought my cock was going to explode there and then in my pants and had to squirm to stop myself from blowing my load. Louise noticed this and picked up Tracey's drink (a G&T) which was half full. She passed it to me. ?Take this to the men's and wank your little cock off in it. Shoot your load in Titwank's drink!? I did not need to be asked twice and tottered off with the sound of laughter in the background and Lisa commenting ?what a wanker!?
It did not take me long to make my way back to the group which again did not go unnoticed or uncommented upon. ?I expect he's so quick because he's had a lot of practice at it ? the only thing he gets to fuck is his fist!? teased Carol. I passed the drink with my cum floating around in it to Louise who told me she didn't want it and waved it back to me. I went to pass to it to Tracey but Lisa grabbed hold of my hand. ?It's your drink now. We want to watch you drink your own cum ? because it's a worthless fucking load and the only person that's ever going to swallow it is you!? I stood there gobsmacked and mouth wide open. ?Don't make me feed it to you, bitch?, snapped Lisa. ?If you make me wait any longer, I'll tell my bouncer friends you shot your load in my drink and see how they deal with you!?
I lifted the glass to my mouth and swallowed a good deal of the drink. Strangely, I found my tiny prick stirring again as I was totally humiliated by these four girls. ?Do you like the taste of your own cum, faggot?? asked Lisa. I tried to say no but Carol had noticed the tent in my pants again and informed the rest of the dominant bitches that I was getting off on eating my load! When I had finished that drink, Lisa ordered me to get another round in. When I came back with a pint for myself, Louise took it straight off me. ?What the fuck are you doing, drinking a man's drink, cumslut?? And getting to her feet, she started to wander off towards one of the black bouncers, telling me before she went that she would get me something more suitable to drink ? 'something that I've been drinking all night.?
It was no surprise then when she returned a few minutes later with what looked like a glass of white wine. It was only when it came much closer that it started to resemble something much more sinister. Rather than being golden, it was an amber liquid and it was warm not chilled. Louise really had brought me back what she had been drinking all night. She passed me the glass half full of her golden nectar. ?I can't believe you're going to make him drink your piss!? Carol laughed.
Louise looked at me sternly. ?I want you to savour it. Treat it with the respect it deserves.? My humiliation seemed complete as I spent the next 20 minutes drinking her urine before Lisa decided it was her round next and supplied me with a top up of her own!
It was then that Louise suggested to Lisa that I would make a wonderful ?housepet?. ?He does absolutely everything we tell him and gets off on it. He could do all the housework, have his wages paid direct into our accounts and for that we can let him be our slave!? Carol added that she thought I would like that. Lisa told me that I would be going back to the flat she shared with Louise that night and would have a trial run as their slave. I tried to comment that I had a university course to finish but I was drowned out as Louise threatened to tell all my friends what a ?cum-eating slut? I was!
An hour later I was climbing into a taxi with Lisa and Louise (Carol and Tracey stayed at the club to pick up the black studs she was taking home to fuck in front of her inadequate panty-clad husband!) to go back to their flat as I needed to be prepared to entertain their guests in the early hours.
As soon as we got in the door, Lisa and Louise ordered me to strip and told me that I would need to refer to them as Mistress Lisa and Mistress Louise from now on or I would be spanked with their high heeled shoes! They laughed out loud when they saw my tiny hard-on. Lisa flicked it with her finger and called it a 'maggot cock? whilst Louise enquired as to whether I used just my thumb and forefinger when I wanked off earlier, as that was all a 'tiny worm? like that would need.
I was taken to the bedroom the girls shared (it was explained to me that they shared the same black cocks so there was no need for separate bedrooms!). On the floor was some used lingerie that Louise had been fucked in the previous night. She picked up a black bra, suspender belt, skimpy black silk panties and sheer black stockings and handed them to me. ?Put my used underwear on, you little bitch!?
I thought this might be where I got turned off but to my humiliation, and Lisa and Louise's amusement, my tiny little cock only got harder though it still fitted snugly into Louise's black silk panties. Whilst I was dressing, Lisa began to apply bright red lipstick to me lips, blusher and eye-shadow to my face as she began to transform me into ?out little tart!?
?You need to look good for when our black studs arrive. I don't want you pretending to be a man around real men ? that's why you need to be dressed like the bitch you are!? Louise told me. I was ordered to address all the studs as ?Sir? when they arrived and would do exactly as anyone told me whilst I was in their house. ?Is that clear, bitch?? Louise asked. ?Yes Mistress Louise? was the meek reply I could muster.
At 4am that morning, four black studs arrived having finished at the night club. After being introduced as the 'sissy housepet?, I was ordered to get them drinks from the kitchen. By the time I came back, Louise was sat astride one black cock on the sofa, with another fucking her asshole from behind. Lisa was on all fours with one black cock in her mouth and the other pumping her cunt. I handed the drinks around, hardly able to take in the scene I saw before me and then Louise brought me back to my senses when she demanded that I worship her high heeled shoes whilst she was being fucked by two big black cocks. As I licked the shoes, sucked the heel and kissed her BBC slut ankle bracelet, I looked up to check out the massive cocks pounding her arse and pussy. They were more than twice the size of my 'maggot cock? and I began to understand what sluts like Louise, Lisa, Carol and Tracey really needed.
The guy pounding Louise's well-fucked arsehole withdraw and told her to turn around and suck it clean. Louise turned around but grabbing my head and pulling it towards the black cock covered in her anal juices, she simply said, ?Make my fucking sissy do it!?
My head was forced onto the big black cock. I struggled to fit my lipsticked lips around the bulbous head but with Louise's constant berating of me to 'suck that black cock, slut!? I soon found a way to do her bidding. Louise was still riding a black cock in her pussy but began wanking off the cock she was feeding me. She suggested to Lisa that she turn around whilst being spit-roasted so she could 'see our sissy take his first load of black cum!? Lisa followed Louise's suggestion and 30 seconds later, Louise wanked a spunking black cock into my face. ?Open that fucking slutty mouth, faggot. Eat that black cum. All of it, don't you dare waste a drop of that special load!?
Again, to my utter humiliation, there was not a hint of me gagging, just a sissy slut on my knees, milking a black cock for all I was worth with a pathetic inferior hard-on in my silk panties. My next task was to eat a load from Lisa's cunt before repeating the exercise with Louise.
The morning dragged into midday so quickly and I lost count of the amount of black spunk I was forced to eat. The most humiliating part came at the end when I was forced to kneel down in the middle of the room and was surrounded by all four black cocks. Lisa and Louise took it in turns to feed me black cock, wanking them off at the same time until I was forced to be their bukkake bitch and had one after the other wanked off into my heavily made up face.
After I had cleaned up all the cum from my face, Louise and Lisa forced me to masturbate in front of everyone. I did this at their stockinged and high heeled feet as they laughed at how pathetic I was and the studs called me ?faggot? and ?wimp?. I exploded the biggest load I had ever managed (though it was not a patch on the 'real man's? loads I had been forced to accept) over their shoes and stockinged feet. ?Lick it all up, wanker. Eat your sissy load from our feet, slut!? demanded Louise.
After that the studs went home to rest before their next shift and Lisa and Louise went to bed but not before they set me a humiliating task before I could get some well-earned rest. Lisa ordered me to go and get myself fitted at a specific jeweller's with a silver bracelet to wear around my arm. ?Ask for Sarah, and tell her Louise and Lisa sent you. But you're not to wear it home though you can try it on in the shop!? I pleaded in vain to be allowed to sleep but Lisa slapped me hard around the face and told me if I did not do as I was told right there and then, she would make me go to the shop dressed like a tart!
I had to wait to be served by Sarah and when I told her I needed a bracelet and that Lisa and Louise had sent me, she laughed out loud. She found one to fit me and then told me she would get her female boss to engrave it for me. I froze and went purple with embarrassment realising what that meant. Half an hour later, Sarah returned to make me try on the ?BBC Slut? bracelet.
I managed to get a few hours sleep upon my return before being awoken by Lisa and ordered to make some food before that evening's entertainment. It turned out that I was going to have to earn my bracelet that night at the club. I was dressed up like a complete whore in a tight fitting black dress, black lace stockings and high heeled shoes with a wig and lashings of tarty make-up.
At the club, the girl at the counter who had made me pay the previous evening escorted us to a back room and told Lisa and Louise that she would send the first two through in a moment. It was then explained to me by my Mistresses that, in order to earn the right to wear my BBC Slut bracelet, I would be sucking and fucking 6 black cocks that night. They told me they would be coming into the room in twos and, whilst they would guide me in what to do with the first pairing, the rest would all be down to my own work. ?Don't you fucking dare let us down, you filthy little slut. Show us what a total fucking black cock whore you've become!?
I was spit roasted three times, being turned each time on numerous occasions so I could show my Mistresses how well I could do ATM, much to their amusement. Three loads were shot up my arse and three covered my face at Mistresses? behest. To complete my humiliation, Janine, the girl from the entrance desk, came in at the end to supervise my wanking session. She handed me a wine glass and ordered me to 'shoot your pathetic sissy load in there. And then you're going to drink it for me aren't you, you little whore?? I nodded and did exactly as I was told.
Before leaving the club that night, I was allowed to wear the bracelet. In the taxi on the way home, Lisa made us wait until we got a black taxi driver and then made me sit in front. When we reached the flat, I was ordered to pay the driver with a blowjob. ?Use the hand with your BBC Slut bracelet on to wank the cock off into your mouth, slut!? Lisa ordered.
Although I was not made to go to work on Monday dressed like a tart, Lisa and Louise insisted I wore stockings, suspenders, panties and bra underneath my male clothes and demanded I wear the BBC Slut bracelet. I tried to keep it covered all day by wearing something long but was caught out when Gabrielle, the Director, came round. She spotted it almost immediately and turned to Lisa. ?You've got this one trained really quickly Lisa. Bring the bitch to see me with yourself and Louise at the end of the day.?
As we waited outside Gabrielle's office later that evening with all the staff preparing to go home, Lisa and Louise ordered me to strip down to my female underwear. I did it but was incredibly nervous that one of the staff might come upstairs to the waiting room and see me. Gabrielle's PA, Hannah, who was leaving her employ, came bounding up the stairs and held her hand over her mouth to stop herself from laughing. ?Gabrielle will see you, er, three girls now!?
I was red-faced and shamed as I went in and Gabrielle smiled as she saw what Lisa and Louise had done to me. ?Look at this little tart. Stand over here, bitch.? Gabrielle looked me up and down and when she finally got up from behind her desk she was wearing a black strap-on cock over her outer clothes. ?Show me how you've earned that bracelet, you little faggot whore!? Gabrielle exclaimed. I knelt down in front of her and sucked her black cock as she told me that I would be replacing Hannah as her PA and that I would be dressed like a girl for work from now on. She told me that my wages would be paid directly to Lisa and Louise and my role as PA would extend to taking orders from them both outside of work. I was informed I would be fucked over her desk daily and would also serve as the company whore, giving blow jobs and being fucked by clients in order to increase orders. I tried to say something but had my mouth jammed full of her black strap-on cock the whole time. It was the start of a whole new life as ?Martina? the PA, housepet and BBC slut to three dominant bitches.
