(This story assumes you have read the previous chapters)
Mistress allowed my aching testicles to recover for a few days after Lisa crushed them under her foot. They still ache constantly but seem to be healing nicely. I have become Mistress’s personal urinal, as my mouth is now the only place she pees. Also Mistress has started storing her butt plug up my ass all the time. The only time I may remove the butt plug is when I need to use the restroom, and then I must beg her for permission, or when her new boyfriend Roger wishes to use me anal.
Roger has been coming over almost everyday to make out with Mistress and then use my mouth and ass to release his sperm. Roger is an average looking man, of about 5’9, with a rather short dick, but what he lack in length he more than makes up for in girth. You see Roger’s cock is at least 3 inches across. I can barely fit it in my mouth, and it chokes me when he forces me to swallow it. His dick is maybe 7 inches long, so it still easily reaches down my throat and completely cuts off my air supply because of its thickness. Now understand before Mistress used her strap on the first time, my ass was a virgin, so having a 3 inch thick cock stuffed up me, is more than a bit painful, and Roger always gets a laugh out of making me cry as he roughly shoves his fat cock up my dry ass, and begins to fuck me as hast and hard as he can.
Mistress is no help either as she only laughs harder as I cry and beg him for mercy. When my tears start streaming down my face, she laughs even harder and starts telling me what a wimp I am, and how I cry like a little girl. “If you are going to keep crying like a little girl, maybe I should get you some panties, and a training bra, and start dressing you in little school girl outfits” she teases.
Atleast I always thought she was teasing. This morning after licking Mistress pussy to wake her up and then drinking her piss and having my ice cold shower, Mistress handed me a large flat box, and told me to get dressed. “We are going to go visit some friends today, so you need to dress appropriately slut” she told me. Mistress left the room, and I opened the box. My jaw dropped as I saw what Mistress expected me to wear. Inside I found a very short red and black plaid skirt, and a thin white woman’s blouse. Along with them, were a pair of lacey silk black panties, and a frilly black bra. My face instantly turned beet red, as I looked over these girlish clothes, and then I heard Mistress yelling from the living room to hurry up and get my ass dressed, or she would forget that she promised to take it easy on my aching balls for a few more days.
This was all the encouragement I needed as my balls are still very painful fro Lisa’s treatment of them previously. I shivered as I remembered Lisa stepping on my balls and crushing them. I quickly pulled the panties on and cursed silently as I found that no matter how I might try my balls hang disgustingly over the sides of the thin crotch of the panties. Finally giving up on containing my balls in the panties, I picked up the bra. I remember watching Mistress fasten the bra in front and then turn it around, before wiggling her arms through the straps, so that is exactly what I did. A single tear rolls down my cheek as I catch a glimpse of myself in the mirror wearing women’s under garments.
Next I put on the skirt, and tugging fruitlessly as I notice that the bottom of my panties clad ass is slightly exposed, while standing up and I know if I lean over at all, I will be fully exposed. Then the shirt, I button it up as best I can, and tuck it in noting that Mistress has cleverly cut off the top few buttons so that it falls up low enough to show the top of my black bra. I lower my head in shame and walk out into the living room, to Mistress. She laughs hysterically and hands me the thigh high stockings and platform white paten leather shoes, to complete my transformation.
“Very good slut, now you look the part of a proper little girl whore” she laughs, as she grabs her keys and leads me to the door. I hesitate at the door, not wanting to go outside where anyone may see me, dressed like this, for which my aching balls earn a sharp slap. I quickly walk out to the car, and moan as I find the door locked. Mistress slowly walks to the driver’s side and unlocks her door only, and then get’s in and settles herself before finally unlocking my door to allow me to get in. “Now my lil slut we are going to go see some of you friends, and see what they think of you now.” She tells me, before starting the car and backing out of my driveway, to take me who knows where.
Soon we pull up at Rogers house, and I see several other cars already parked in his drive. Mistress parks and gets out ordering me to come with her. I again blush deeply wondering just how many people will be inside, to see me in my schoolgirl outfit. Also I wonder just how bad the torture will be this time.
We walk up to the door together, with me trying in vain to tug the back of my skirt down the whole time, as Mistress rings the door bell, and we are soon greeted by Roger. He looks me over and gives me a grin, before moving aside to let Mistress and I enter. As I walk past him Roger reaches down and gives my exposed ass a hard painful pinch.
Once inside I look around and see that there are 3 other couples sitting around watching a porn movie, and visiting. To My horror Lisa and her big black boyfriend, are among the guests. Lisa laughs at me, and points as she whispers something to Billy her 6-foot body builder boyfriend. My eyes find themselves looking at the huge bulge in Billy’s pants, as I begin remembering all the rumors about how big Black guy’s dicks are.
Mistress finds a seat sitting on Rogers lap, as she announces to everyone “I think you all know the slut formerly known as Ron. He is here for all your entertainment, and all her holes are open for use in anyway you wish. Just remember to reward her pleasing service with several hard slaps to her crotch and ass!” After a moment, I realize that Mistress has just removed the no ball torture promise in front of Lisa, the one who seems to so enjoy hurting My balls, as much as she can till I pass out from the pain!
Lisa speaks up and says, “Why don’t we get this started by having the slut Ronnie come around and letting each of us beat her crotch a bit?” Mistress laughs and says that that sounds like a good idea, and orders me to start with Lisa and Billy. I move over to them, and obediently spread my feet apart, to allow them to do as they wish to my still hurting nuts. Lisa smiles at me and then grabs my balls tightly in her hand, before squeezing them incredibly hard, immediately I start to cry, tears streaming down my cheeks. Lisa only laughs and squeezes them harder, “well slut we have to be sure that I hurt them badly first thing so that everyone else’s beatings will be all the more painful for you!” Then she draws back and punches upward into my aching balls several times before turning me over to Billy. He also squeezes them and my cock in his huge powerful hands, and them gives them a few very hard slaps. They both laugh at me evilly and comment on my crying like a real little girl.
I make my way around the rest of the guests as each of them beats savagely on my tender balls and cock painfully. Finally they are all done and I am sobbing relentlessly from the humiliation and intense pain. Roger leaves the room and comes back a few minutes later, holding some handcuffs and several lengths of rope. He cuffs my hands behind my back, and then orders me to lie on my back. I do and he immediately reaches under my skirt and rips my panties off, before lifting my leg and bending my knee, laying my thigh across my chest, and wrapping a piece of rope around my chest to hold it in place then the other leg. He wraps rope around and around my chest and legs till I can’t move at all, and I am left laying on my back my cuffed hands under my butt lifting it slightly and my legs pulled up and apart, so that my genitals and asshole are fully exposed, to the crowd.
Nest he picks up my torn panties and stuffs them in my mouth, so that the crotch of them is laying firmly against my tongue, before rapping another piece of rope around my head, to secure the panties in my mouth. Mistress kneels down, and shows something to the guests as they all laughs, before I hear a flick of a lighter and then searing heat around my balls and cock. She is burning my pubic hair off with the lighter! I cry out screaming through the panties, in agony, as my most sensitive flesh is singed, and my balls are left completely bare. Everyone laughs and teases me about how much I cry, and how nasty I look with my skirt pulled up and my legs pinned back.
“Looks like a whore ready to get her assfucked! “ Billy says as he moves over and pulls off his pants releasing his enormous cock. His dick has got to be the biggest I have ever seen! Almost 13 inches long and even thicker than Rogers! I start shaking my head no, and trying to beg him not to use my ass, he will surely rip me open! But my panty gag prevents me from saying anything. “If you don’t want me to fuck your asshole, just say no slut.” He teases, knowing that I can’t say anything! “ Hmmm, no answer, well then I guess you want this big cock up your ass don’t you bitch?”
Billy presses the huge head of his dick against my asshole, and starts to push. Oh god he isn’t even going to let me have any lube! Billy pushes hard, and groans as the tip of his cock disappears into me. I am now screaming bloody murder, as his huge cock takes me forcefully, the pain almost unbearable. Inch by inch Billy’s giant dick sinks deeper and deeper into my burning asshole, stretching me wider than I have ever been stretched, finally he is buried completely up my ass, his balls resting heavily against my ass cheeks, as the tears continue to pour over my cheeks. Billy starts fucking me fast and deep; I swear I can feel the head of his cock against my tonsils!
