This will be the conclusion of this series. For now, my name is Becca. I am an older BBW and a whore. I have been a whore since I was 18 and now I am in my 60's. About a years or so ago, I got married to one of the women that was the owner of the whorehouse I worked in. We are about the same age and she is a BBW as well. Since she was an owner of the brothel, she did not whore herself as much as I did, but her tastes in sex were just as kinky and nasty as mine are. Her name is Lily Ann, but most people call her "Madame or Annie."
Madame does not like it when the girls that worked for her called themselves whores or sluts. She insisted that we were prostitutes of just "prossies." She felt that whores or sluts just let people fuck them for the money. A prossie is a professional that has skills and pride in her work that makes her a professional at what she does.
My sister, Julie, also worked in the whorehouse since she turned 18, but she is not a genetic woman, but has been on hormones since she was 18. She has been a beautiful sissy almost all of her life. She still has a small cock and balls, which we call her "clit and lady parts." She and the other brothel Owner, Mistress Nancy (a genetic woman), just recently got married as well, it was a double ceremony.
Shortly after the marriages our Mom passed away and then all 4 of us got sick at different times. We are finally all healthy and emotionally secure so we went back into the lifestyle. This will be my first story since then. I hope you enjoy it.
Finally, I would strongly suggest that you read the other chapters in this series. I wrote chapters 2 and 4, while my sister wrote chapters 1, 3 and 5. Her chapters are listed under her name; Pretty_Sissy_Julie. Once again, please enjoy.
As I wrote this story I decided to break it up into 2 different parts. The first part will be the branding of Julie and I as slaves. Parts of it will be intense and some may not care for it. The second part is where the kinky sex kicks in. You can skip the first part if you wish and still be able to follow what happens in the second part.
Part I -- The Branding
By the end of the week, all 4 of us were exhausted and smelled of cum, sweat piss and shit. As promised, Julie and I physically and mentally abused Mistress and Madame. We did this because this is what they wanted. Both of them wanted to get in touch with the newly discovered submissive sides. Now on this last day, the four of us sat together in the barn to decide our mutual future.
Mistress spoke first "Girls, Madame and I can't tell you how much we appreciate what you did for us this last week. The extreme abuse and humiliation was exactly what we needed to regain our self esteem. We, especially me, realize we did nothing wrong and our reactions to the sexual abuse and humiliation were understandable. If you are still willing, we would love to marry you both!"
Julie and I hugged our wives to be and then hugged each other. I said "Nothing would make us happier. We love you both so much!"
Mistress then said "Remember we told you before all this started that Madame and I had something important to ask you? Now is the time." She looked at my sister "Julie for years, Madame has owned you as her slave and you have been branded by her. Those brandings were always just temporary and wore off after a few years. Now that you will become my wife and slave, I want to brand you permanently with branding irons like Master Scott branded his slave/wife Sue." (Sue worked with us at the brothel and became a dear friend to all of us, she had been branded by her Master/husband when she married him).
We all heard Julie gasp. She said "I remember how Sue told me how much it hurt, but also how proud she was to be branded like an animal. Her arse always looks so sexy with her Master's marks on her. Yes Mistress, I would be honored to wear your brand."
Madame spoke next. "Becca, if you are willing, I want to have you branded as well." I never hesitated, "Yes Madame, I would be honored as well."
Madame told me "Here is what I want. On one ass cheek I will have branded the words Prossie and underneath that will be Wife. On the other cheek will be the word Slave and underneath that will be the symbol my family used in the past to brand their animals 10 small circles forming a larger one. That was the temporary brand that Julie always wore for me. Is that agreeable girl?" I said "It's perfect, thank you."
Mistress said "Julie, for you on one side it will say Whore and underneath it will slave Wife. One the other side it will say Slave and under that it will have a symbol I designed. It will be a circle with the letters M and N linked inside the circle for 'Mistress Nancy.' Do you like that dear?" Julie answered her by dropping to my knees and kissing her feet. "I will take that as a 'yes' thank you Julie."
It had been a long day and the next morning we got up to plan our wedding. Mistress and Madame showered while Julie and I prepared breakfast. All of us were nude as we sat down to eat. Madame spoke first "Girls, what we have planned is actually 2 ceremonies. The first will be a simple ceremony. We will all go to town hall, get our marriage licenses and get married by the Deputy Mayor. I have already called and made the arrangements and Master Scott and Sue will be our witnesses. If that is acceptable, we will get married tomorrow."
Both Julie and I said that was great. Then Mistress spoke "Later this week Master Scott will brand you both. Once you have healed enough, we will have a ceremony that will be attended by the members of our kinky community from both New York and Tennessee, We thought we could decorate the barn and host it there."
The next day we all went to meet Master Scott and his slave/wife Sue at town hall. It was a simple ceremony and we went back to our house to have a drink and talk about what was next. Master Scott told his wife "Sue, tell the girls what to expect as they get branded."
"Yes Master, girls I will not lie to you, it is very painful. Master tied me with my ass in the air, I am glad he did. He tied me so I could not move and that made the process faster. I shit myself and then vomited as I started to smell my flesh burning." Julie grabbed my hand and held it tightly as Sue continued "There is nothing sexy about it girls. It not sexy scat play, it is simply your body reacting to extreme pain. Are you sure this is what you want?"