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Male Usage on Europa!
TJ Ryder
"Do you mind if I borrow your husband for my toilet?"
The casual polite question stunned Timmy as he listened
in on the conversation between his tour guide and the
lovely young wife who was accompanied by two other women.
He stood looking slightly up at the women who just ignored his
presence. Upward because he was typical of male natives on this woman
ruled colony, small and slender, while the women were uniformly
tall, voluptuous and very fit looking!
The colonized planet had long been femdomme only since
males couldn't take any nourishment from outside the female body
once they reached puberty, which was adulthood on Europa.
But when he first arrived on the other side of the planet he had no idea
that there was a province where toiletslavery is widely practiced,
although the feminine side didn't regard it as such!
"Sorry honey, he's a newcomer!" the cute guide said, and smiled
at Timmy with an arched eyebrow.
"Unless you feel like doing it, sir?"
'I-Im'sorry,..I just wouldn't know what to do, I'm afraid!"
The ladies walked away while the guide and he walked down
a path to the beach in the resort area. He just had to mention
it to the lovely tour guide assigned to him as an orientation
expert.
"I was surprised she thought I was your husband, with you
in a kind of uniform and all!"
"Oh, well, it's kind of unusual for a young man your age
to be with a woman in this province unless he's her husband;
an honest mistake!"
"Oh, so if I was alone then?"
"Well, that's also unusual, males are almost always escorted
but I understand you work for a foreign company and
work on your own!"
"Yes, just a satellite link is all!"
"Must be difficult! But if you were walking here alone
she might just walk on by because its awkward for a woman here
to have to ask a strange man for toilet service!"
"So, then the opposite must be true!"
"Oh yes, just isn't done outside of an introduction in some
way, even the network way!"
"I see, so, I have to somehow get into a group?"
"Yes, and we assist newcomers with that, we call it
pod building!"
"And the pod is, a group of dominant women?"
"And their males as well,and many times wives, husbands
sons, daughters, work associates!"
"Wow, and how is this pod relate to me then?"
"Well, mostly by geography, near where you live,
work and play!"
"So, then, if I were in her, well, pod! Would she
have asked me then?"
The guide giggled, "Ask is not the right verb I think!"
"B-but what if I didn't want to?"
"Why would you, your'e in the same pod? Oh, well, perhaps
you could mention an appointment or something you could beg off!"
"Do you have one in mind for me?" He asked as he
saw a gorgeous thong bikini strut by in heels carrying a leather
riding crop.
"Oh yes, a couple in fact based on your location. One is
more into slavery than the other, which is more, well, dommy
mommy type! A Lady named Esther Hex is the nominal leader
of the one I am going to put you in first!"
"It's quite a lot to take in all at once!" he admitted.
"How would you choose?"
"I couldn't, only you can. I would try both!"
'Iv'e been working on the other continent, part of the
Reform Party colonies!"
'Oh yes, Iv'e been there a few times! But I like the beaches
here better! And of course, I just couldn't bring myself to use
a regular plumbing thing!" He sighed, thinking of that, the
women were also addicted to using males this way.
"And I just got used to breast feeding for my nourishment
when the company said I had to work over here for the next year!"
"Well, you know you can still breast feed here too of course,
many women here do that for adults!"
"Yes, but in marriages or relationships, and also, they do the
other! And this was settled as a male penal colony at first?"
"Yes," the girl smiled, "the women here basically got used to
the idea of all the men they saw being prisoners or slaves, which
probably led to the extra duties beyond breast feeding!"(giggle)
"But, the males now still vote and all, have rights?"
"OF course, but after generations everyone is mostly happy,
and if they weren't they emigrate. My brother for example never
got used to female domination the way its practiced here!
Such a pity because I so enjoyed growing up sitting on his face while
I did my homework!" He groaned and felt his hardon
creep up.
Looking at her typically luscious bottom, he ran his tongue
over his lips. "I'm surprised he didn't like that!"
She smiled, knowing he checked her beautiful butt out!
"He loved that part, just not some of the other stuff!"
she added with a laugh.
He took the tour because contractors for his company were
supposed to be invisible and blend into the local customs, and
for the other reason that it was expensive and difficult to
find a breastfeeder here who didn't practice toiletservice.
"So, I can understand when the males were prisoners how it
got started, but now how do newcomers adjust?"
"Well, we do insist on the orientation tour, like this one,
mostly just to notice the subtle difference in manners and
courtesy. Then, well, nature takes its course as we say. Here on
Europa, women don't have to enslave or make males do anything.
Males can't live without what comes from our bodies, but of
course we can live without males!" She giggled as she added
that a little smugly.
"I thought many Europans were lesbians on the other continent!"
"Well, we don't use that term, but its true, we enjoy each other
a lot, but we still have a high marriage rate between the sexes, even
though it is pretty one sided from a newcomer's point of view I
suppose!"
Timmy gulped!
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Back in the main city, Esther Hex was driving back from the
clinic with her teen son Billy and his younger sister in the back
seat.
"Well Billy, from the sound of the tests, I guess you'll be
a feeder pretty soon. Congradulations on puberty," she laughed.
"Thanks mom!" he said rather drily. The fact is that he had
been looking forward to it for months now, long before he entered
puberty, lusting for his voluptuous dominant mother, but that was
countered by his sibling rivalry with his equally voluptuous but
more dominant younger sister who had been practicing toilet slavery
already for a year since she entered puberty.
Tiffanny giggled as she forced Billy into a reclining position and
arranged her beautiful panty clad bottom over his upturned face,
"I just can't wait to use him mother. Before of after his
discipline when we get home?"
"He's not scheduled for discipline until Saturday, honey.
Don't be so impatient, and he's got to get used to it for a while.
Use your father when we get home if you need to!"
"Does Billy mean I can join the pod too?"
"Yes, actually, because both of you will have to join. You
know several of the women and men already!"
"Can I use them for discipline?"
"Only with approval of the women or their consent!"
"Because, mmmmm," she sighed, smothering Billy as the car
bumped, "I want to play with grown up men sometimes!"
"You use your father all the time!"
"Well yes, but I want someone new to play with!"
******************************************************
Timmy got a call on his machine when he returned to his
apartment. That tour ended somewhat unsatisfactorily he thought,
wondering and dreading and hoping all at the same time on a request
for toilet service by his beautiful guide, but either she wasn't
in the mood or felt he wasn't ready, but he wasn't up to
volunteering quite yet. At the same time, the literature was
so erotic and disturbing. He looked at the message light,
and thought about beating off or calling for an available
breast feeder, but he sighed and dialed it.
"Hi," a cute young female voice said, "I'm Janey from the
Banfield Court Group! Welcome to Europa Palisades and we'd
love to have you join us. We have several groups, and we
recommend one for newcomer males with some of our resident
males to get acquainted. One is meeting tonight if your'e
interested!"
Later, sitting in a room at a local pub, which he was
surprised at, he met a few other guys, two his age and one
younger.
One spoke first, the oldest he thought.
"Hi there, I'm Mallory! Earther?"
"Yes, Tim!"
"Great Tim, I'm not in the Banfield Court group but my
East Lake group has no male meetings!"
"Great! Because I had a tour guide take me around today
and it still left a lot of unanswered questions!"
'Okay maybe we can answer them!"
"So, well, first of all, I just can't jump right into
this scene, like breast feeding!"
"Oh sure, we know that! Wer'e raised in a femdom world
and even then, we don't do it until puberty makes us. It's been
a while but we have a young man who's going through that right
now, Billy?"
Billy was a pleasant looking teenager, with chafe marks
on his cheeks.
"Hi Tim, yeah, and it has its difficulties even with natives
like me, let me tell you!"
"Right, but your'e starting with, well, you know!"
"Toilet service!" Billy smiled, 'And if your'e wondering,
my sister sat on my face all afternoon on a bumpy ride!"
The other guys laughed but Timmy was shocked.
"Anyway, like I said, my mom and younger sister are both dommes,
and that isn't always the case. Many families only have a few
dommes but my house is all femdom because wer'e a small family!"
'But, well, now that your'e a grownup in the Europa sense,
well, what has it been like?"
"Oh, well, except for light stuff, my sister and I grew up
like any kid on Earth. Just light femdom, spankings if we
deserved it. My father and mother acted pretty normal around
us at least, but I heard the discipline from behind the door
like all kids do. My sister Tiff was a domme from day one,
and when she got puberty, girls do earlier than boys, she
was on the other side of the door with mom working on dad!"
Timmy gasped but felt a boner build at the same time.
"That was over a year ago, and they waited impatiently
for my time, Tiffanny got more and more bitchy too, especially
with me!"
Mallory explained that in larger families it gets really
complicated having to segregate the younger ones from the
adult parties.
"Yes, and I still have issues with my sister, and maybe
it would have been easier if she were the oldest, but maybe not.
My father lets her discipline him by herself, well, actually, mother
would make him anyway, but he does it!"
"And he, well, do you...!"
"Provide toilet service, sure! I'm just starting of course!"
"So, if its awkward for you, how do newcomers react?"
"Well, they well, Mallory?"
"A newcomer usually moves in with a family that's good at
adapting males, because in many ways your'e like a teen during
puberty!"
"Yeah, and then maybe expand out to their friends!"
'Or you make an arrangement with a local woman, we have several
possibilities, and after that, you can expand out too, but we
like groups, because we have to be attuned to each others' needs
and body clocks!"
Timmy groaned at the idea.
"So, um, how...!"
Billy said it was all by the 'bitch network referral.'
Mallory smiled.
"Don't use that expression around the women though! It means
that once a woman refers you to another, and another and so on!"
"Right," Billy said, "but one of them has to break you for
the first time!" Timmy gasped at that!
"Break?"
'Sure, be in total control. They love doing that you know!
My sister can't get enough. And the fact is for the last year
Iv'e been acting up just so I can lie over my mom's lap!"
Mallory smiled. "Between breastfeeding and spankings, boys
are also in love with their mothers long before puberty!"
"Yes," Billy said with a frown, "I have to adjust to being
the slave of other women, starting with my sister!"
Mally said it was a necessary step to maturity for a male!
"But for a newcomer without a family network and history,
it's more difficult!"
Timmy said drily that he could believe it! Several days ago,
he was thinking of that!
He was folding the laundry in their house when his beautiful
mother returned home from shopping, smiling when he saw
her enter with a bag.
"Is that all, mother?"
"Yes, have you and your sister been getting along?"
"Yes," he droned, rolling his eyes. Wearing her used bikini
panties which was the house rules, he began to grow an erection
as he looked at his mother bend over to store some
canned goods. He was hungry again, anxious to milk her fullsome
breasts, but he knew he had other chores to perform as well.
She looked around, "Where's your father? I thought he didn't
go to work today!"
"He didn't, he's in Tiff's room!"
"Again!" this time she rolled her eyes, so much like Billy.
She noticed his erection of course, "we do discipline on Friday
and that's tomorrow night. Couldn't she wait?" He just shrugged,
and she frowned and walked over to him, taller than her was, her
big firm braless breasts inside the sheer top with firm nipples
touching his bare chest. He got rock hard instantly.
She reached down and squeezed his cock, slightly digging in with
her fingernails, as she watched his face contort.
"I can't believe your father was disobedient after what
she did with him yesterday!"
'N-no, I don't think so!"
"She's just overdoing it, impatient for some new meat to play
with!" She smiled. "She's becoming more and more impertinent too,
even alling me Pam instead of mother. I am hoping for someone to come
along!"
He knew she was talking about himself, but he hadn't earned
her referral yet. "Am I getting a spanking?"
"Later perhaps, take your panties off and let me see if you
have been naughty!" He did so, and she noticed the curly hairs
around his groin and the swollen testicles with approval.
'Hasn't Tiff been facesitting you today?"
"No, not yet anyway!" But then he added, 'But she did
piss in my mouth at lunch time!"
"Oh well, I assumed that!" Billy heard a muffled cry from
upstairs. She pursed her lips. "But I am getting a bit jealous
of the little vixen! But I know the selfish girl doesn't like
to share when she begins a session alone!" Some girls don't mind
and even enjoy sharing discipline sessions. His mother always
was generous even when it was a long intense scene, but Tiffanny,
once she began one herself, would get real bitchy if she didn't
finish it by herself, with her the only Queen and her slave.
"And I suppose your'e hungry!"
"Yes mother!"
"Well, my breasts are full, but I also have some extra for you!"
His heart leapt up at once along with his cock!
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Timmy waited with extreme nervousness in his apartment for
his arranged feeding, and he deliberately chose a young woman,
just a teenager herself and he shamed himself by offering money.
The teen was typically voluptuous, taller than he was by the
photo, and said she was a member of a pod but needed some extra
spending money and preferred to use older males than herself.
Her pod might not like it but it was a common enough practice.
However, when she arrived, seeing how meek Timmy was, she
gained confidence and took subtle control. He was overwhelmed
by how beautiful she was right away, and wore only his approved
panties for a sub boy.
"Oh, Mr. P, somehow I had the impression since you were from
Earth that, well, men were different there!"
"Um, well, all kinds I guess, Miss, um...!"
"Marsha! I don't want anyone to know I'm cheating on my pod
but a girl has so many expenses you know!" The subtle hint indicated
him to open his wallet, and she smiled as she took the money.
Several other girls I know cheat also, I mean we have to!"
He murmured understanding.
"So when you left a message I didn't have to go just then!"
"Oh well, ...!"
"And is this your first time?"
"Um, well, doing this, yes!"
"Good, well you know I must do at least some discipline because
your'e a new client!" He started at that, but just nodded.
"So, I brought some toys in my bag, and oh yes, let's go
into the bathroom now! Taking his hand forcefully, she led him
into the tiled bathroom!
"Oh yes, they use such sturdy bars for the shower rod, I'm sure
they do it on purpose!(Giggle)!"
Standing there waiting for orders he could only nervously nod.
"Because I just love to reduce a male before I use him, especially
for the first time!"
"Well!" She smiled. Timmy looked questioningly at her!
'Strip and put your wrists on the shower rod, please!"
'Oh!" he groaned, now naked in front of the dominatrix teenager
in her microskirt and sleeveless blouse showing such cleavage!
"That's good, just hold them up there while I look for something!"
She smiled as she found two leather straps and bound his wrists to the
steel rod. Then, she stood to one side and smiled at his face.
"Now we can have some fun, Mr. P. Well, I can have some fun,
you can learn some lessons!"
"W-what are you...?"
"I don't have a lot of time, piano lessons later, but mother insisted
I always reduce a male the first time I use him if he isn't in a pod!"
"S-she did?"
'Oh yes, after this, if I use you again, it will only take a faceslap
or pinch to reduce you if I think that's what you need before I can use
you! I know your'e a newcomer so ask questions if you like!"
"I-I, don't know th-that...!"
"Besides, I love to reduce males, especially newcomers because theyr'e
older usually! It makes me feel good!" She took out an odd looking
whippy piece of flat plastic!
"W-what's that?"
"I call it my malescreamer! I borrowed it from mom this morning
after I got your message. Leaves no marks after a few hours, but it does
sting! I guess you'll find out!"
***************************************************************
Billy was kneeling before his voluptuous mother in the bathroom
as he obediently lowered her bikini panties!
"As you know, Billy, now that your'e a feeder your sister and I
will be able to expand your training more deeply!"
"Y-yes mother," he said, kissing her smooth butt cheeks.
"And you will have to totally submit to your sister because
our household requires all feeder males to do that!"
"Yes(sigh)!"
"And Iv'e been letting your sister use your father so much she
needs another outlet, and I do too!"
"Y-yes ma'am!"
"Good, now today I think we will try for a worship session, now
that your'e getting better at it!"
The first time she had him kneel between her legs as she
relieved herself, and having excellent control of her bowels like
most women on Europa, she was able to pause. Toiletslavery can be
a very pleasant ritual for both mistress and slave on Europa, not
a punishment although sometimes they use it like that. The vegetarian
diets made for at least one heavy firm movement per day, no nasty
gas at all, and in fact the odor of the movement was not that offensive
due to the diet and chemicals, since it was now actually a foodstuff
for half the population, having come from a woman's digestive process
that removed the toxin that eventually killed males until this was
discovered years before. Since then, women being in complete control
of the males had changed the social structure, which was superficially
on the outside, to observers, like earth, but inside the house,
in the bedrooms and bathrooms, very different.
Billy first would kneel, lift up her short skirt, slip down her
panties, kneel between her thighs as she smiled and patted his head,
as she relieved herself, and then, stand up a little so she could
piss in his eager mouth. Then he would use toilet paper to wipe
her clean, proving it when he deeply tongued her anus out and
ended with a kiss. Then they did without the toilet paper,
and she was pleased to see how avidly he sucked and ate her out,
making her cum, which was also common on europa.
Last week she was able to pause while the movement was dangling
from her anus so he could see it clearly, and at her direction,
leaned forward to kiss it, before she pushed it out.
Yesterday, she had paused in the movement, raised up so he
could see the foot-long, thick, brown log suspended from
her stretched anus, in the special training toilet they rented.
A training toilet was a toiletchair actually, that had a receptacle
underneath but also space for a male to slide in between the
pot and the woman's bottom.
"Now you can see the view from the bottom," she had joked!
Billy also smiled. Sliding under her bottom after he had slipped
her panties down, he looked up at her winking anus. There was also
a mirror arranged so his mother could supervise his training.
"Mmmmm!" she grunted, 'I have to go now, Billy. Now its proper
etiquette for a toiletslave to loosen up his mistress. So lick
and kiss and tongue my butthole for a bit!"
(Groan) "Y-yes mother!" He leaned up, and reverently kissed
her pouting pink ring, and then again, and licked and kissed,
and she sighed as she felt his familiar tongue enter.
"Mmmm, yes, that's it. Mmmmm, now work it in, deeper, softly!"
She had stripped to just a thin nightie tied in the middle
and now opened it so she could tweak her own firm nipples.
She loved feeing males like all the women on Europa, the feeling of
power, different but related to the discipline sessions that
she and Tiffanny loved to do, sometimes accompanying feeding
sessions.
"That's it sissyboy, tongue me deep, mmm!"
Billy was lost as he buried his tongue and then, feeling
the push, tasted brown for just the third time, trying to keep
his tongue in her, but it was pushed out, moving back, he watched
her anus open and a big brown knob appear, growing and growing, and
finally descending to his mouth!
After it was almost to his lips, she grunted and with effort
held it, trembling, as she sighed. Seeing the log inches
from his lips in the mirror, she smled.
"There, like the view?" she giggled.
"(groan) Yes mother!"
"Good, now you may do what you did the other day, but very
softly, I don't want to lose it!"
"Y-yes ma'am!"
"Open your mouth wide and just slide it over the knob!"
He did so, and his lips just touched the brown knob, until
his whole mouth was filled, and then, he could swab it all over
with his tongue, moaning as Pam noticed his erect penis began to
drool precum.
"That's a good sissy, now take your mouth off and let me
see." She was pleased to see his flushed face with his tongue
still licking the now glistening with saliva brown knob of her
movement.
'That's what a woman likes to see, worship like a male should!
Now see if you can lick and kiss the sides a little!" She giggled
as he tried to do so, confined by the training chair. But she
couldn't hold it any more, so she ordered him to swallow again,
and he covered the knob, closing his mouth for the first time
and then swallowed. Mmmmm, gulp, the taste and fragrance
overwhelmed him, the complete submission almost got him off.
Now that the weight was less, she could hold it longer as she made
him slowly worship the log, and take another bite. Soon she was
having to go, and slowly pushed it into his mouth, down his
swallowing throat as he kept up, occasionally pissing a little on
his chest.
Sighing with relief, she smiled down at his brown smeared
lips as he moaned and licked them, his face flushed.
"There now, solid food at last for a good sissyboy. Did you
like it, Billy?"
"gulp, slurp, mmmm, oh, oh,!" She giggled, she guessed
he did by the copious amount of precum around his belly.
She didn't have a huge movement, but it was still a good amount
for a first complete feeding, and she was proud to have a new
feeder in the family.
"Can I use him next?" Billy blushed even more to see Tiffanny
leaning in the doorway, wearing only panties and carrying a
well used cane.
"Well," his mother smiled, "I suppose you might as well since
he's our new toilet slave now!"
"Can I cane him later too, mother?"
"Of course, honey, if you want!"
*************************************************
A week later Timmy was invited over to Pam and Billy's house
for 'dinner' only to find after being graciously welcomed that
the beautiful mistress, Pamela, smoothly led him up to
a bedroom where her equally gorgeous daughter was eagerly
awaiting him with leather manacles in her hands.
"Oooh, I'm so pleased to meet you, Mr. P!"
Looking around, wanting to run but knowing it was too late,
Timmy stood helplessly as Pamela explained that as the pod host
it was important to reduce all new males coming into it!
"Do you have any questions, Timmy!" she smiled warmly, while
standing very close, in her heels several inches taller and he
was so aware that she and her daughter could easily overcome
him but it was also clear that the thought he might resist didn't
even enter her mind.
"Yes, I, um, was curious about the term 'reduce' because Iv'e
heard it several times!"
"Oh," she chuckled, "here, put your hands in this position now,
CLICK! Well, you know I'm not sure how that expression got started!
Move back now! CLICK! Do you know Tiffanny?"
Tiffanny giggled, "it means turning a male into a little gibbering
sissy who will do anything we say!"
"Well yes of course, but why that term?"
"I don't know mother, let's strip him and have some fun now!"
Pam smiled at Timmy in his awkward position now as she reached down
and pulled his panties off, leaving his penis springing up because
of her bikini thong beautiful body so close to him.
"Well, I think it meant to reduce the erection before feeding
or some other activity, like facesitting!"
"Oh," he swallowed, trying to continue the conversation as he
noticed Tiffanny pick up a long flat kind of whip.
"But of course we do more than just that! We like to take our time
with a male during discipline, take breaks, as we monitor your progress!"
"Come on, mother, I want to hear him scream!"
Pam chuckled, "teenagers are so impatient! She wanted to do you
herself because I let her alone with her brother and father, but I wanted to
make sure it gets done right; and the fact is, I love doing it too!"
"So, um, your'e...!"
"Oh yes," she smiled, moistening her full lips. "Your'e going to be
the perfect sissy toiletslave for the group. I mean even if we both didn't
love doing it, it must be done to serve the pod prooperly, don't you agree?"
"I, (gasp) well, uummm, I mean....!"
"Oh, I think you will, (giggle) eventually!"
"Oooh, mother, look!" Tiffanny came over, almost naked
with her big breasts brushing his trembling skin, as she
lifted up his heavy testicles, his penis now fully erect and
throbbing with need. "Just look at all this hair!"
"I know, honey! Isn't it lovely?"
"I want to do that now!
"No, first the usual, and then we can improvise and we
are going to share!" Turning to Timmy's shocked expression,
she smiled.
"It's so unusual for Europan males for have such genital
hair, because we so enjoy removing it!"
"R-remove ...!"
"Oh yes, nice and slow, with tweezers, and Tiff, I have
two pairs of tweezers so we take turns!" The luscious teen
stuck her tongue at her mother, but then walked in back of him.
Pam stood directly in front of him, reaching down and with her
strong hand with sharp fingernails, ran the tips of her fingers over
his balls and cock. "I'm going to study your reactions to the whip
for a while! Don't mind me,(giggle)!"
He erected fully in her soft but strong hand, gasping occasinally
when she squeezed or pinched him, pleased he was so virile and hung
compared to most Europan males. Then he heard a whistling sound
and was shocked at the impact on his white buttocks, a burning
whack that made him writhe in her grasp. Suppressing a scream
and stifling a sob, he opened his tear filled eyes to see the
pleased and satisfied expression of Pam, running her tongue
over her upper lip!
"Oooh yes, honey, take your time now!"
"I will, mother!" WHACK!
They took several breaks, one time to embrace and fondle
each other, french kissing even after a particularly good screaming
and begging, and moved him as he sobbed and begged, now crawling
on his knees and led by a leash without any restraints at all,
giggling and making fun of his antics, to a sturdy low bench
where they restrained his arms and legs, face up.
There they got him hard again, playing with his genitals,
brushing their breasts against his chest and face, squeezing
and teasing, kissing and making out with each other in front of
him, until he was again throbbing hard, his balls full!"
Even his back didn't bother him, although he knew it was
striped from back to thighs, as he groaned.
"Get the stools, honey!" Pam smiled, leaning over his face
as she squeezed his erection!
"Gasp! (Pl-please...)"
"Oh, Mr. P, are we begging again?" she teased, "I mean I love
to hear a man beg but it's really not going to help!"
"Besides," Tiffanny said pulling up a stool on one side near
his groin area, "Your'e going to be needing your breath for something
else!"
Pam sat across from her and smiled at him, "Oh yes, for some
very sweet screaming I expect!"
"May I?" Tiffanny said, leaning forward, to kiss her mother's
breasts and lick her distended nipples! After they french kissed
Pam handed her a pair of tweezers.
"Now don't rush it, dear!"
"I haven't yet, have I?"
Timmy looked down with horror as Tiffanny placed the pinchers
around several curly black hairs, made sure they were tight,
and then looked at his face as she began to pull, slowly.
"If you pull too many it wouldn't be smooth, dear!"
"Groan, gasp, aarrghhhhhh!" Timmy cried as they roots popped
one by one, as sweat broke out anew all over his writhing body.
After several minutes, Pam said after this she would need to
squat for a it, but Timmy wasn't aware of anything but his own
pain, as they methodically, taking breaks, waiting for him to
occasionally recover, spend a very blissful hour on his genitals.
"Ooooh, all gone," Tiffanny pouted!, her breasts heaving and
her pussy awash with cuntcream. Pam tsked as she stood up
and saw the pool on her vinyl stool seat. "You were supposed to
save that for me, dear!"
"Sorry, mom, but I'll have more as long as we make him suffer!"
"Well, I have to take a little break too!" She told Timmy
firmly to hush up now, and then straddled the bench, and soon he
was drinking her hot piss, and then afterwards, she sat down
on his face, moving her own puffy sopping pussy all over his
face now, making him lick and kiss her, although he didn't need
to be made. Finally, she had him worship her pink anus, which
began to inflate his penis again.
"Mmmm, yes mother, he's getting hard for the next part!"
"Mmmmmmm, ooooooh, of course," she said smugly.
Then after a long while as she had several orgasms,
she smiled at his once again throbbing erection.
"I have an idea, honey, do the whipdown while his tongue
is in my butt!"
Tiffanny giggled as she picked up a small version of a cat of
nine tails made out of shoelaces.
"Just a few, mom, and then I want to see his face and hear
him while I do it!"
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A couple of days later Billy rose early to wait on the
women in the household, giving his luscious mother a bath
as he gaped at her beautiful charms, but unfortunately her
body clock wasn't regular for toilet service. Even so, he
was able to rim and tongue her completely as he always did
after drying her generous curves. After she went out to work
he knocked on his sleeping sister's room door with coffee
and danish, heard a sleepy voice bid him enter! Wearing
just a lace maid cap and her used panties from yesterday
and sandals, he walked in, getting a hardon from her
luscious almost nude body barely covered by a sheet.
"Oooh, how nice, my own little houseboy!" She smiled smugly.
"Good morning mistress!"
She took a sip of coffee, ate her danish while he stood
obediently by her bed awaiting instructions.
"Mother said I was in charge of all of you today!"
"Yes mistress!" he groaned.
"Even the new slave, Timmy! By the way did he leave
for work already?"
"Yes mistress!"
"Oh well, and father is gone for work too, so I guess it's
just you and me today. It's funny, but now that Iv'e had several
nice long torture and training sessions in a row, I just want more!"
She enjoyed seeing him tremble.
"I gave Timmy a lovely cock and ball job on Wednesday, did you
hear him?"
"Yes ma'am," he nodded, the whole neighborhood heard him.
"And then I did father last night, and he lasted longer than
all the other times I did him. Mother says I'm getting better
at making slaves scream!"
"I-I'm sure you are, mistress!"
"And now, today, it's just you and me, Billy, isn't that nice?"
(gasp) "Y-yes ma'am!" She finished her danish, and then
reached over to his groin area, and yanked off his panties,
smiling smugly at his swollen erection.
"Oooh my, so impudent for a houseboy, don't you agree?"
"Groan, whatever you say, mistress!"
"I'll have to consider what to do about it, but now,
you will accompany me to the bathroom!"
Sitting under her beautiful buttocks in the toiler chair,
Billy couldn't help but arch his mouth up to give her pert pink
ring a soft worshipping kiss! She giggled at the feeling.
She arranged the wall mirror so she could see his lips kiss
her ring perfectly and enjoyed watching him pay homage.
"Today, I was thinking that I always enjoy watching you
worship your superior while you feed, but I was wondering if
I told you that I have decided to whip your genitals real good
today if that would prevent you from doing a good job!"
He moaned, "Is that what you are going to do, mistress?"
"Well, what if it is? I mean you might as well know it
so no matter what you do your'e going to get it anyway!"
She enjoyed the look on his face, the twisted emotions.
"Mmmm,kiss, slurp, yes ma'am!"
"But you want to worship me anyway, don't you houseboy?
Even though you know I'm going to make you scream like a little
sissy in a little while!"
His cock throbbed, despite his knowledge that his genitals would taste
her shoelaces whip soon. He softly kissed her ring again,
sighing. she giggled and began to push, having to go now!
So now, she grunted, and a big hot brown log emerged, dangling
town to his lips, and with effort, she paused, groaning.
"There now, do a nice job of worship, slaveboy!" she smirked.
Arching his head up, his lips and tongue and mouth began to
lick and kiss every inch of her huge brown hot hard log as she
snickered.
"Ooohhhhhh, yes mistress!" he moaned, slurping it up!
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"Timmy, I'd like you to meet my friend Eileen, she's in our pod!"
Dressed in a business outfit because he was beeped on the job to
come to her house, only a block away, he nodded politely. Eileen
was a very attractive housewife who was clearly dominant, by her
superior attitude of total control, although so subtle. But after
the introduction, Pamela continued sitting at the kitchen table
as Eileen rose and led him to her bathroom.]
"I understant you and Pam and her daughter have been doing
some interesting training!" He remembered crawling across the floor of their
bathroom licking Pam's feet as Tiffanny used a cane on his already
striped butt.
"Y-yes ma'am!"
She giggled, "I suppose it was intense!" he groaned and nodded.
Soon he was naked and hung his clothes where she told him, but then
surprised him by slipping her own robe off, standing naked, pointing him
to the sink, where a rubber enema bag was attached to the faucet.
"I know youv'e done regular toilet service, but I love the feeling
of a real cleanout once a week!" She noticed his hardon as she expected
from all males anticipating a feeding, followed by usually a facesitting
and smothering and rim job that let the woman be further relieved in a
different way. She saved her facesitting for her husband though, and
only reluctantly used males for toilet service when her husband was
not present, but since today was after a feast night with the
girls she decided on an enema service.
"Have you ever done this, Mr. P?"
"Um, n-no ma'am! Do you want me to fill the bag with warm
water then?"
"No, just clean it with hot water, like that, and then
bring it over here!" He did so, not comprehending what she
wanted, but then he saw her take a funnel with another hose
and he knelt as she attached it to the enema bag.
"Now hold it steady!" Curious, he did so, as she half squatted
over the funnel and began to piss, softly at first, and then heavier.
She must have drunk a lot of liquid he thought, and soon the bag
was warm and full.
"There," she smiled, "I was hoping it would fit!"
"It's full, madame!"
"Yes, now come over here like a good boy!" he followed her
to an odd kind of chair, very low, where he was told to sit
and spread his legs. Soon he was helpless, hands and feet
manacled. She looked with amusement at his dwindling hardon.
"This is just to keep you from ejaculating prematurely! I
like to keep my husband in this while I do my enemas!"
Then she turned her beautiful broad but muscular and shapely
butt to his face, which was just the right height for her
to slightly squat.
"Now," she smiled smugly at his reflection in the mirror,
"You may tongue and lick me clean!"
Moaning he ran his tongue up her sweet acrid crack, pausing
over her ring, which he kissed softly.
"I know you do worship sessions like a good boy should,
and you probably hoped to do one with me!" He thought so himself,
even as he probed her anus with her tongue. After what she said
was a feast night he was looking forward to a big hard brown log
that hopefully she could slow long enough for him to pay homage
over every inch until it glistened with his saliva before biting
it off, mouthful by mouthful, swirling it in his mouth, and then
swallowing before the next wonderful mouthful. But it was also true
that some women after their main bowel movement sometimes sprayed
out some brown slush that he was particularly humiliating and he
had a difficult time to cover her distended anus to receive it all.
"But I like the feeling of expelling a cleanout so much, that
once a week I put my husband in that chair, have him worship me
for a while like your'e doing, and then giving him a nice long
feeding while I can watch him taking it! I like watching his
face while he drinks it all in, that's why I use my own urine
instead of water, so he gets all of it!"
Glurp, slurp, mmm, kiss, he moaned. She smiled at his reflection
seeing his erection return as she attached a thick clear
rubber hose to the enema bag. Finally, after she was sure her
anus was tongued clean, she moved back and in front of his eyes,
sighed as she slipped the knob of the bag in, hung the enema bag
on the door, and began to take it. His eyes widened as she shivered
and the bag began to deflate, the rubber hose yellow now, as she
slowly took it. She had to pause several times, she was getting too
full. Taking deep breaths, she finally took the whole bag in, and
squeezed her cheeks together.
"Ooooh, that's so full feeling," she sighed, as she attached
a harness to his head with a mouthpiece, that he opened his mouth for.
"That's good, don't want any spill you know!"
Then she pulled up a comfortable chair and sat in it, facing him, but
a little above his height. Finally, she removed the end from
the enema bag and attached it with a twist to the mouthpiece.
Sighing she leaned back, her legs together, the clear hose running
from her anus to his mouth as he sat helplessly waiting.
"If you manage to ejaculate while your'e swallowing I won't whip it
down afterwards," she smiled. He groaned. How would he do that if
he couldn't move a muscle?
She felt a tremor and suppressed it, but knew it was not going
to take much longer. She heard a soft knock on the bathroom door.
"Pam, do you want to watch?"
"If you don't mind, then I have to go too!"
"Well,(chuckle) take your turn because I'm not disconnecting now!"
It was an odd position for him, Timmy thought, more humiliating
because instead of his mistress watching a reflection, she was looking
directly into his eyes, as she smugly leaned back in her comfortable
lounge chair and carressed her big breasts, idly pinching her thick
nipples, while Pam leaned against the bathroom sink to watch and
wait her turn.
"I suppose you want him to do tricks afterwards, Pammy?"
"I wanted to show you his cute puppy tricks Tiff and I taught
him!"
"I already told him if he could cream in this position I wouldn't
do a whipdown afterwards!"
"Oooh, well we could always make him lick it off the floor!"
Both women giggled at that, and then Eileen groaned.
"OOooh, I think you'd better get ready for a real big meal,
sissyboy!" she moaned. Her brow furrowed, she idly pinched one
nipple while moving her other hand to stroke herself, avoiding
her distended clit as he gazed at her. Watching her amused
smug expression as she sneered at him was making his cock harder
than he thought possible, but he knew he would not be able to
cum without even a touch. Still, he was avidly expecting now
to drink her movement. She gasped, and spread her thighs
a little, sighing, and Pam chuckled.
"That she blows!" Eileen moaned with relief, the clear tube
flexed, turned brown, and moved quickly to his mouth as he
watched the progress. He felt a hot thick frothy splash in his
mouth, swallowed, and another and another, as he kept swallowing,
and then it slowed, as he saw Eileen trying to hold it, moving
her thighs closer together as she tried to clench her butt muscles.
She loved watching him eat and swallow, and liked the feeling of
it.
"That's a good puppy, eat all your food now!" she giggled, as
he began to swallow again. He was surprised she could do it this
long, and he gulped and swallowed, closing his eyes until when he
opened it, he saw the smug satisfied expression as she released
more thick brown movement to his eager mouth.
"Suck it all up now, like a good doggy!" Eileen smiled,
having enjoyed herself immensely, feeling so good having made
a slave do this. He began to suck, and finally emptied the tube.
"Well, what do you know?" Pam snickered, and he looked down, seeing
thick white sperm all over the tile floor. He HAD cum after all!
"I told you I could make him cum!" Eileen said smugly.
"Yes, but bad doggies who make messes get punished," Pam giggled!
Continued in upcoming story
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