Neighbourhood Terror to Sissy

Chapter 52

With Lisa gone John got up from his lazy couch with a big smirk. His cock was once again limp, still slick with the girl's saliva as he started heading up stairs to untie and fetch his sissy bitch, but not before having some more fun. When he opened the door to his bedroom John couldn't help but feel a rush of excitement as he saw the sight in front of him. There was Marcy, tied up and looking pretty just like he had left the sissy. She looked embarrassed yet flush with arousal as she was still watching the home movies he had made of their fun, a little bit of drool was dripping down the front of her ball gag.

She didn't look like she had noticed him yet, not surprising with how she couldn't really look too much to her sides and the fact that the volume was loud enough to make it nearly impossible to hear the door open. It wasn't until John turned off the television, making the room fall silent for the first time in a long while that Marcy realised she wasn't alone anymore.

Unable to help herself she let out a few excited whimpers. God she needed a good fuck so badly at this point that all she could think about now that her Master had entered was his cock. Hell after seeing how much fun she had had with it in the past on those videos she had been watching for what seemed like forever she longed for it even more. She was dying to feel so good once more and now that her Master was here that could happen. Her need for his cock was once again big enough to trump her hang-ups over what a bastard he was.

"My my, it sounds like someone is excited to see me. Tell me sissy, what are you so excited for? What do you want from me?" John asked with a broad smirk already knowing the answer as he unstrapped Marcy's ball gag, allowing her to answer him after stretching her jaws a little. They were quite sore from being spread so wide all this time.

"Your cock Master, please I want your cock so badly, can you please please please fuck me Master? I need it so badly." Marcy gushed with excitement, god she needed it so badly, she had needed it even before John had left, but now it was even worse. She knew how she must look like a complete cock addict gushing for it like that, especially gushing to this old bastard, but she just couldn't help herself.

"Hahaha, I'll almost feel objectified with how my cock is all you seem to be after, but who am I to say no to such an enthusiastic plea? I'll make sure to fuck you my cock guzzling sissy slut, but I'm afraid you will have to work to get me hard again, you see being away for this long has gotten me limp once more." John laughed as he opened up his bathrobe and positioned his slick limp cock right against Marcy's lips.

He couldn't help but wonder whether or not Marcy would recognise the taste of the saliva staining his cock as that of his girlfriend, but then again with how he had filled her mouth with his spunk he doubted it. When he would eventually claim Lisa's pussy however he would probably need to be more careful though. There was no doubt in John's mind that she knew exactly what that tasted like. With how she was locked up and how small her clitty had grown her tongue was probably the only part that frequently penetrated Lisa's pussy. Just like him she probably loved that stud. Thinking about that she would definitely get one of her own once he had progressed further with her.

Just like expected Marcy didn't seem to recognise the saliva staining John's cock. She did recognise that what it was stained with was saliva however, rather fresh saliva as well meaning that whatever John had needed to do had involved having someone else suck him off. She couldn't help but feel just a tad bit jealous that someone else had gotten to play with his cock while she had been stuck up here, horny and in need beyond believe. Nevertheless she didn't let that show as instead she quickly took the limp cock in her mouth and started sucking it, expertly working it with her tongue stud to get John to grow hard enough to fuck her as fast as she could possibly managed.

Smirking down on his sissy John couldn't help but admire what a good job he had done with Marcy, she looked gorgeous and over eager was probably the best term to describe how she felt about his cock. She had really turned out as a perfect bitch for him and little did she know that her girlfriend would soon follow in her footsteps. Lisa had taken the initial bait and put up with quite a lot to save Marcy making him feel absolutely positive that he would be able to push her down the rabbit hole until there was no return just like he had done with Marcy.

Right now John couldn't help but feel an absolute rush of power, having both Marcy and Lisa's lips around his cock within five minutes of one another. Lisa might not know the exact timing, but she probably knew that her sissy boyfriend would be sucking his cock not long after she had left. In due time they would get to suck his cock together, right now he still had to do with the thought alone, that and the knowledge that Lisa was probably still wearing his cum on her face while Marcy was already getting him hard again.

These thoughts along with the excellent attention Marcy was paying to his cock helped him grow erect once more rather quickly. Now that he was fully erect he just simply took his cock out of his helplessly tied sissy's mouth and finally untied her sore strained limbs after all this time laying there stuck on his bed.

"Alright sissy, you got it hard now you may ride it as much as you please, now isn't that a great reward?" John snickered as he just sat down on the bed next to her while Marcy quickly stretched her sore limbs. She couldn't believe this bastard would once again make her do all the work, but at this point she was so horny that she didn't object or hesitate, she felt a deep itch in her bottom that desperately needed scratching, so badly that she was more than eager to take this chance.

Getting up on her feet Marcy quickly popped her rather large plug out of her ass and sank down on John's big cock with relative ease. Her ass was so used to his nine inch member by now that she had no more trouble taking it at all. Instead of a groan of discomfort she let out a satisfied smile as she felt the length rub past her prostate. It felt so good to finally have her ass stuffed with a big cock again. Unable to hold back any longer, not wanting that sensation of the big meaty member rubbing over her prostate to end Marcy quickly started bouncing up and down in John's lap, barely lasting two minutes before her first orgasm set in, her legs growing weak from the sheer intense pleasure as she slid all the way down on John's cock.

Her anal muscles gripped his shaft fiercely as she filled a first condom with a loud moan only to replace it once she managed to recuperate enough before starting to bounce once more. On her way to her second orgasm she had to work herself past that moment of deep shame over what she had just done, begging for this bastards cock in desperation yet again, but she knew she couldn't stop riding his cock now. Not before he came up her ass. The fear of disobedience that had been beaten into her kept her bouncing up and down his cock until the sheer stimulation got her arousal worked up high enough to make it easier once more.

Just like that Marcy went ahead, bouncing on John's cock like a maniac to work him to an orgasm while reaching multiple ones herself as proven by the every growing collection of cum filled condoms on the bed next to her. While she did all the work John just leaned back and enjoyed the amazing feeling of Marcy's anal muscles rolling up and down his shaft. While the attention wasn't as targeted as Marcy got with her tongue it felt amazing in its own right.

As he was enjoying the work of his completely devoted bitch, he decided to torment his bitch in the making just a bit more as his pleasure slowly kept building. Fishing out his phone he made a small movie of Marcy bouncing up and down his cock moaning like a bitch in the heat and sent it to Lisa. "Marcy might not know it was you who sucked my cock just now, but if she did I'm sure that she would like to thank you for lubing it up so good for her." He sent in an accompanying text, his cock throbbing deep inside of Marcy just thinking about how Lisa would react when she opened it. He could very well imagine her pissed and frustrated look underneath the cum drying to her face.

At least if Lisa knew what was good for her she would still have cum drying on her face. No matter what John would win though, either Lisa disobeyed and wouldn't be allowed to enter In which case Marcy would take care of his needs. That and he would get an extra day with his sissy where Lisa would have to please him twice more on Marcy's extra day here. If she did have his cum dried on her face however that would be just as good as it would mean Lisa would have been dealing with his cum all day long. It was the beauty of the rules he had made up for her. Either she gave in to all of his demands or she'd be on the receiving end of his cock even more which inevitably meant giving in to more of his demands anyways. It was either that or sacrificing Marcy and he had a good feeling that Lisa wouldn't want to do that.

The message ended up being left on read, but a reply from Lisa never came. Not that it mattered, knowing that the bitch had seen it was more than enough to know she must be pissed which was really all he was after. Oh he just loved showing the control he, or rather his cock had over the boyfriend she was trying to keep safe.

John didn't bother making another video after that as he just enjoyed the rhythm of Marcy's bounces instead. Slowly but surely he was growing close to an orgasm of his own now. His grunts of pleasure were growing louder and louder until all of a sudden he grabbed Marcy by her hips and pulled her all the way down on his cock, burying his thick shaft balls deep into his sissy's ass just as his orgasm arrived. Grunting loudly John shot is load deep up into his sissy's ass, filling her up with every last bit of his cum before finally releasing her hips.

"Mmm, there you go, I hope you enjoyed your reward you sissy slut, now it's about time that you got off my cock though. All this fucking got me to work up quite an appetite so be a good little sissy wifey and prepare my lunch for me will you? First let's clean up your mess shall we?" John asked signalling towards the plethora of filled pink condoms next to him.

Marcy couldn't help but blush fiercely as she saw the evidence of just how much she like John's cock laid next to her as a morbid sort of orgasm count. With a soft mournful groan Marcy pulled herself off of John's slowly softening cock, her blush darkening as a loud pop was heard the moment his massive member left her slick stretched up cum filled ass. With surprisingly fast reflexes John shoved Marcy's plug back up her bottom before any cum could start to leak out.

"Hmmm, looks like my cock is in need of cleaning first cause apparently you made a mess of that as well." John said as he looked at his cum covered cock. Much to his satisfaction Marcy didn't even complain. Instead she just turned around and got down on her knees in front of him. Sucking his entire length down his throat nearly instantly, she sucked his cock clean fast and efficiently. The meekness she displayed while doing so was exactly what John wanted to see. Marcy was truly accepting her place as his sissy sextoy and housewife.

With Marcy still on her knees John made quick work of feeding her the contents of the many hormone laced condoms she had filled. Once she was done swallowing all her loads, once again noticing how watery they tasted compared to the bit of John's cum she had sucked off his cock, her Master sent her on her way to make lunch with a pat on her butt which she promptly did. Her cheeks maintained their deep red colour underneath all her makeup as she could still feel John's load moving around inside her, not only that, but even after all these orgasms she couldn't help but notice how she was still baseline horny.

Mincing her way down to the Marcy found the note with John's wishes for lunch, a simple pasta Bolognese, not too much work, but never the less work to please her bastard of a Master. John arrived just a few minutes after she had, but like pretty much the entire day so far, he just sat back waiting to be served.

The amount of pasta and sauce looked huge yet there was only one plate waiting to be filled. It required Marcy to really put it on a big pile before serving her Master who promptly snapped his fingers and pointed down when the plate touched the table. Getting the hint Marcy got down on her knees and crawled underneath only to start sucking John's cock once again. Apart from getting tied up she had spent all day either working for John or pleasuring his cock. Every action revolved around serving and pleasing the bastard and yet by now Marcy didn't even question it anymore, this was her life now. Granted she also got plenty of orgasms out of this, but not without huge shame once she could think clearly once more.

While Marcy was once again baseline horny she was no where near horny enough to be in any rush to get John hard or off. She just casually sucked his cock as he ate, not putting a rush on things. After all she doubted that after all his orgasms she could make him cum quickly either way, that and she knew she was stuck under the table for the duration of his meal, not for as long as it took till he got off.

When he got done eating there was still enough pasta left for a small meal. Over the weekend John had considered getting Marcy a pet bowl with her name on it, but he had quickly decided against that after all as fun as it would be to see his sissy eat like an animal. He highly preferred seeing her as the dainty delicate flower she was which meant eating off a plate. Which didn't necessarily have to exclude her from eating his scraps. All he would need to do was let Marcy prepare big enough portions like he had done now.

Done eating John waited another short while enjoying his blowjob until he was about ready to cum. Then without warning he slid his chair back, pulling his dick out of Marcy's mouth before getting up and hovering it over the table. Just a quick few jerks later he busted another nut right over the spaghetti scraps left on his plate, thick white gooey ropes covering the cut up pasta and sauce. With a big smirk he took a quick picture, another one to taunt his bitch in the making with.

"Aaah that was good, anyways, I'm off to watch some sports no Marcy your plate is on the table. When you're done just clean up after yourself, do the dishes, reapply your makeup and meet me in the living room." John ordered before casually walking off This really was the life he wanted to live the only thing that could be better would be to have a bitch tend to his personal needs at all times, but he was working on that one. Once he got Lisa to move in permanently, she and Marcy could work in shifts whenever they needed to do something that wasn't just taking care of him, things like washing up, household chores, eating,... With two bitches at his disposal he would always get to have at least one at his side.

Arrived at his couch John just lazily plopped down. This oh so easy life probably wasn't good for his weight, but then again what could he care? It wasn't like he would ever need a wife or girlfriend again. He had all he could want with his bitches. After all they didn't nag him although as he was preparing to send the picture of Marcy's meal Lisa's way he didn't doubt that she would want to scream and curse at him, just the thought brought a smile to his face.

"Would you look at that Lisa, you're twinning with your sissy boyfriend's lunch now isn't that just the cutest? Or at least I hope you still are, cause if you aren't then you know the rules, you won't get to suck off my magnificent cock in a few hours. Anyways, I just wanted to see how well I'm caring for Marcy in the meantime, I give her food, a bed to sleep in and all that precious sauce of mine she likes so much." John sent to Lisa with the picture of cum covered spaghetti scraps attached to it before turning on his television. Just like the little film he set before he doubted that Lisa would reply, but he didn't care, any opportunity to torment her and wear her down was good enough.

Despite John's claim about how Marcy liked his cum, Marcy didn't like her meal at all when she got out from under the table. Sure it was food and she could really use something to eat, but the cut up spaghetti covered in cum didn't really stimulate her appetite. She had swallowed more of John's loads than she could keep track off by now, enough to probably describe cum as part of her diet. Hell there was even a load deep up in her bottom right now, but despite getting somewhat used to it she didn't like it, and especially not mixed with her food which looked bad enough already on the used plate.

Since she had to do the dishes she doubted John would notice if she didn't eat the parts covered in cum, but then again if she had to scrape all that away she basically had no lunch left. With a deep sight Marcy decided to just mix it until she couldn't see it was cum anymore. She hoped that it would be enough to mask the taste. An idle hope it turned out as she took a bite getting confronted by the distinct salty bitter taste of cum with every bite. It definitely ruined the otherwise somewhat okay spaghetti scraps.

Nevertheless Marcy quickly ate up her meal as it was at least somewhat better than the strong taste of cum in her mouth anyways. Done eating she quickly cleared the table, did the dishes then went to repair her makeup, comb her hair and straighten her stockings. She took as long as she possibly could to be away from that bastard, especially important with how she could slowly feel her arousal grow to the point where she probably couldn't let one of John's erections pass without begging him to fuck her. When she emerged back at his side however she looked fresh as ever, you could barely tell that she had been used all day long, she looked as good as she did when she had arrived.

"Damn you're looking good again sissy, why don't you get down on your knees again? As pretty as you look it would be a shame to let you just be eye candy, besides with how well you painted those lips you're basically begging to get a cock between them right? Down on your knees with a cock in your mouth is your place in life isn't that right sissy? Doesn't matter if it soft or hard as long as you have something meaty and musky to suck on you're happy right? Besides if you do a good job I'm sure it will get hard for you eventually." John grinned as he wagged his limp member, still some cum glossing up the tip from when he came on Marcy's food.

Marcy chose not to answer that, instead she quickly knelt down and took the tip of John's cock in her mouth. If she had her mouth full she wouldn't be expected to answer. She wasn't exactly happy to have this bastard's cock in her mouth again, but she couldn't say so, besides he had a point as well. With how much time she had spent sucking his cock either hard or limp this might as well be her new normal, her new place in life. Hell she had sucked so much cock lately that it probably was the single activity that had the most time devoted to it from all she did during a day.

A painful but true realisation that only got solidified as she sucked on John's cock for almost 20 minutes before it started to grow hard again. Twenty minutes of inhaling his strong musk that despite how gross it was turned her on more and more. With how long it took just to get him hard again while having grown this horny again herself Marcy was fully aware of how she couldn't let this erection go to waste on a blowjob.