Based on Chaucer's Canterbury Tales
Prologue
Three Mistresses are lounging around the pool, chatting and laughing, while their three sissy maids stand by to attend to them. Big breasted in a white string bikini, redhead Mistress Reeve is enjoying a foot massage from one of the sissies at the side of the pool. Lady Night, raven-haired with an alabaster white body in a black spandex one-piece, is lying on a pool lounge chair shaded from the sun under a big pool umbrella. Sipping from her third glass of wine this afternoon, Mistress Miller, visiting from the U.K., is leisurely fingering her shaven pussy, her flowered bathing suit tossed to the side. All three are wearing Ray-ban sunglasses.
"Tell us a story, Mistress Miller," asks Mistress Reeve, enthralled in her foot massage.
"Yes, please do," chime in the three sissies. They are all dressed in black French maid dresses, with white aprons, pink lace panties, and four inch stiletto heels.
"All right, I will tell a tale for the sissies, something they can wank off to," Mistress Miller announces.
The Tale
Once upon a time, there lived a wealthy cuckold and his lovely domme wife. Allison and George lived in a posh flat outside of Oxford, where she had effectively turned him into a tranny with a cock instead of a clit and arsehole which served as a cunt to be fucked with Allison's dildoe. To please her, George even got hormones and a boob job to give him nice perky titties that she wanted him to have.
Allison loved transforming George into Georgette the slut. She loved applying makeup to Georgette's face, sticking on the long false eyelashes, coloring her lips ruby red, and painting her long fingernails the same shade of red. Georgette was Allison's creation.
"Time for your smacking" Allison told Georgette.
At least once a day, Georgette received a spanking, a caning, a flogging, a whipping, an ass slapping, a paddling, a striking, or a lashing for no reason at all, except that it pleased Allison. She grabbed Georgette by the arm and quickly pulled her down to lay across her knees, yanked down her knickers and began slapping her beautiful bubble butt cheeks with her bare hand. Soon, Georgette's bum turned fifty shades of red, absolutely smashing.
"Georgettte likes her daily spankings, doesn't she?"
"Yes I do Mistress."
"Georgette is a nasty little girl, isn't she?
"Yes I am Mistress."
"Get up and turn around and face me!"
Allison lifted up the hem of Georgette's skirt to see his prick sticking out.
"I am bored and tired of your tiny knob. It is OK as a clit, but I need a new cock to fuck, but also to wank and yank. I want to top a tall fit man with a big cock, not a nancy like you. You are too easy.
"Yes Mistress."
"Tonight, you are going to get some real cock...not just my strap-on dildoe. You are finally going to learn what it's like to suck and get fucked by a real man's beefstick, and feel what it is like to have it spooge in your arse and spunk in your mouth and swallow."
"I will do it for you, Mistress."
"Of course, you will, but always remember bitch, you belong to me. You can only have cock and balls with my permission, to please me. And no matter how big a banger you take down your throat or take up the arse, I will always have a bigger dildoe for your holes. Remember that."
Allison and Georgette got dressed up in their sluttiest clothes...both wore push up bras under their halter tops to reveal their titty cleavage, short miniskirts with lace thong panties underneath, and four inch stiletto heel shoes to make them walk with a sexual strut.
Allison took Georgette out for the first time to Benders and Bonkers, a local pub that became a public sex club on Saturday nights. They walked in together and there were already several men sitting around the bar, having a pint, who turned their heads to look as Allison and Georgette walked in. There were a few nymphos in the club as well, there for casual sex, but none of them were as good looking as Allison.