The Dinner Party

I took the last gulp of my drink as I watched Jessica, formerly John, set the table. Dressed in a blue flare midi dress, her bleach blonde hair runs down to just above where her nipples sit on her perky, boulder-like fake tits. The dress hid nothing, her cleavage was out on display. The bottom of the dress covered just enough to be suggestive. When she bent over to place the cutlery, I could see her bare ass cheeks.

Of course, she was wearing a bright pink G string underneath. No cock cage was necessary, I hadn't made her wear one of those since her balls were removed. Now all that hung between her legs was a useless, tiny shaft that barely resembled a cock it was so small now. Atrophy had taken hold after her surgery. Her waist was tiny, I could almost fit my hands around her stomach in full. Crazy what a cum filled diet and corset training will do to a girl. I admired my work. I had taken a failed desperate man and turned him into the perfect trophy wife, complete with fake blowjob lips and all.

I grab her waist and pull her towards me. She lets out a girly squeal as my hands work down to her ass. Before I can get too excited the doorbell rings. I let go and she springs to her feet, bounding towards the door as she fixes her outfit on the way. This dinner party was a monthly occurrence from a social club that Jessica and I head. It wasn't just any social club though, in order to gain membership you had to fulfill two requirements. You have to be rich and your wife has to have a cock. Those are the club's rules.

Jessica opened the door with a wide, beaming smile. It was two other members and their wives. They walked in, Jessica hugged the women. I took notice of the second woman, Andrew's wife Mikhaela. He recently upgraded her tits, they were close to the size of Jessicas now. I would have to give our surgeon a ring this week to correct that. I'm sure Jessica's back can handle another cup size.

For an hour there was a steady stream of members coming in the door, each greeted by my darling wife. The room was filled with important men and their playthings. I looked around admiring how each man had customized their own wife. Some dressed provocatively, others dressed like more traditional housewives. There was a clear division between cruel owners and reasonable ones. You could tell by the way the wife stood. The ones that kept their eyes to the floor under constant criticism and micromanagement were the worst off. Others smiled and socialised as if they were free women. Thick collars were also a tell tale sign. Some wives were even made to kneel at their husbands feet as he spoke to people.

Before long, the dining room was filled and dinner was being served. The men sat first, as a sign of respect the women waited. Then they sat, each of the wives chairs was fitted with a dildo the perfect mold of my cock so they would know just what it would be like to have me inside them. A tradition for gatherings like these. It took a moment, and some lube but each of the wives worked themselves down onto the chair with moans and gasps. Jessica's ass on the other hand swallowed it whole, as if fitting into an old glove.

"I can't believe you take this every night" Candy struggled to talk adjusting to the size of my dildo. She was speaking to my wife who gave her a cheeky smile "I'm just a lucky girl i guess" she waved her hand to dismiss the comment. One of the newer girls struggled to fit onto the dildo, still adjusting to her new life as a woman no doubt. Her husband berated her, embarrassed she sat taking it all with a whimper.

I squeezed Jessica's inner thigh, a sign she should move the conversation along. As a well trained wife, she did just that. "For our masters, a steak and for us women, a salad dressed with my husband's cum" She gave a smile and motioned for everyone to eat. Most of these wives are poorly fed in an attempt to keep them skinny so they ate the salad like it was the most nourishing thing they would eat all week. I won't lie, I liked seeing all these women lap up my cum as if it was liquid gold.

The conversation and evening moved well. Desert was served and the party was beginning. Wives were talking about their latest purchases or getting their nails done, the men talked about finance and politics. Occasionally a husband would pull their wives head down for some relief. No one in the room batted an eyelid when it happened, it was just part of the lifestyle. Happy husband, happy life was the motto. Only a few women sat silently, not permitted by their husbands to speak.

Before long, the wait staff recalled the bondage gear necessary for tonight's display. Tonight it was Jessica's turn to show the group a new skill she has learnt. We found this is a great way to keep the wives engaged in their training and competitive. Two posts with cuffs at the top and bottom were put up at the front of the table. MY wifes smile fell as she saw it was nearly time to perform. She had been trained to be a deviant cockslut for me but still hadn't learnt to embrace body on display for others.

For a moment she gave me a pleading look with her eyes as I held out my hand. It didn't last long, she knew to be a good girl when told. She wouldn't embarrass me, it would put her position at the top of this club in jeopardy. She had grown to like the perks that came with being the perfect picture of what a sissy should become. She took my hand and rose from her chair, making her way to the bondage gear.

Jessica waited dutifully on her knees in front of her audience. I made my way towards the back of the table, towards the poor girl who couldn't take the sitting dildo and her husband. They were new and I could tell earlier that he was keen to impress even if his wife wasn't so sure. "Would you mind if I borrow your lovely wife?" I held out my hand waiting for hers as I looked at her husband. His face lit up, he was more than happy to offer her up hoping to win favour. "Do as he says Mary" he looked her dead in the eyes. With a little hesitation she took my hands.

She stood there naked, her husband had not allowed her any clothes. She was a new convert. Her tits hadn't grown in yet and her husband hadn't paid for her to get bolt ons. "To the front with my wife darling" I motioned her towards the front of the room. Her cock pressed against its cage, the only thing she was wearing. The dildo shaped perfectly like my cock had clearly aroused her. It was begging for release. Although she was new her ass was naturally nice and plump. It bubbles with every step she takes.

I can't help myself, I give her ass cheek a slap as she walks. She gives a little squeal and speeds up, her husband didn't seem to mind. He just looked happy he had the opportunity to move up the ranks. She took her place next to Jessica on her knees, only she stuck her tongue out as if waiting for my cock. I put my thumb in her wet waiting mouth and watched Jessica's face turn red with jealousy. She knew better than to speak out of turn, still I could tell she wanted to rip the hair out of this poor girl.

Satisfied that I had reminded my wife she was replaceable, I grabbed my glass and clink it with a spoon to get the room's attention. Their heads turned to me. I let the silence sit for a moment, making them wait. "You all know my wife is one of the best squirters around" I motioned for her to stand. "Mary, remove my wifes clothes" Jessica's face was still red, If she had a cunt it would be wet from humiliation. This lowly member was undressing her. She finds it hard to remain poised as all these men gawk at her.. I take Jessica's tiny, permanently limp cock and twirl it around, making the room laugh.

"Strap her in" I point to the straps on either side of the post. Mary stumbled around, trying to follow her instructions as quickly as possible. She was keen to impress me. The seat dildo had made her want more, I could tell. Her cock was desperate to bust out of its cage.

Mary pulls the final strap tight, forcing Jessica to stand spread eagled in front of her beloved social club. Her huge tits raised and fell with every breath. "Up until this past month, Jessica could only sissygasm or squirt if you will whilst my cock was in her" i brushed a strand of her blonde hair away from her face. "Ladies and gentlemen, she can now squirt from being fingered" I move around to her ass.

"Lube me up Mary" she obediently dropped to her knees and started licking my awaiting fingers. Before long they were ready to go. I take my two fingers and tease Jessicas asshole. She let out a soft moan in anticipation, loud enough for our guests to hear. I keep teasing knowing that my wife is a greedy little whore. It didn't take long for her training to override any embarrassment she was feeling.

Subconsciously she began to move her ass up and down, pushing back ever so slightly to try and get more. More of my fingers in her greedy hole. She whimpered as I held my fingers just out of each, forcing her to buck her hips more. "Please" she let out a plea and our guests cheered. With their cheer, I give her what she wants.

"Oooohhhhh" she lets out a gurtled moan of pleasure. I feel her ass adjust to my intrusion, wrapping tightly around my fingers. With my other hand I slap her ass cheek. Crack the sound fills the room. "Sorry sir" she starts to move her ass back and forth onto my fingers. The audience watches as her cock begins to bounce up and down with her movement. It remains flaccid despite her pleasure. I reach around and pinch her erect nipple, she hollers.

"Watch and learn" I give Mary a wink before grabbing a fistful of my wife's blonde hair. I push her forward against the restraints, taking control of the rhythm. "Fuuuuckkkk" I start to work my fingers deeper. Increasing the speed, the audience cheered as her useless cock bounces around far more now. I saw the look on some of the other wives' faces, they were jealous.

I built up speed until I was aggressively fingering her ass. Her body tensed under the pressure my fingers were creating inside her. Her abs were on show for the room as her tiny useless cock bobbed around helplessly. Her greedy ass was loving it. Once I knew the audience had had its fun and the pressure had built within her, I curled my fingers onto her prostate. Jessica was a sweaty mess. "Please, please," she managed to form coherent words through her moans.

"Please what?" I fingered harder. The audience was waiting to see if she would actually squirt. "Please can i cum, please daddy," With labored breath she pleaded for release. I looked at the audience. They were captivated. Many longed for their own wives to submit like this. "What do you think, should we let her cum," i played up to them. Cheers erupted.

"Cum for me baby," I whispered into her ear as I ripped my fingers from her ass leaving her empty. On command, a clear liquid began to spurt from her cock. It was not hard, yet her useless cum squirted from it. "Thank you, thank you," she repeated over and over again making it known she was grateful for the domination.

I watched as the audience was amazed. I let my wifes breathing calm down and turned my attention to Mary. "Come Mary," she crawled like the pet she was. I grab a fistful of Mary's hair and make her look at my wifes dribbling flaccid cock. "This is your future do you understand," I let go of her hair allowing her to meekly nod.

"Lick it up," I clicked my fingers and pointed to the floor where my wifes cum now sat. Mary's hunger made her a willing participant. She lapped it up and slurped. I unclicked Jessica from her restraints, collapsing into my chest. As she embarrassed me I looked past her to Mary. She was head down, ass up still slurping the floor.I looked at her exposed ass, just waiting. Waiting to be fucked.