Hello Readers. I am starting a new series. This is a bit different in that my previous works are based on mostly real experiences. This series will be a mix of fact and fiction. It will have quite a bit of BDSM and "bodily functions." If that is not your thing, please read one of my other stories. Finally, everyone is 18+ and all activities were consensual.
My name is Julie, I am a sissy that has been living as a woman all my adult life. I live with 4 other genetic women; my wife, Nancy, my sister and her wife, Becca and Annie and finally our aunt, Aunt Patti. All of us are submissive except for my aunt who is the Domme of the family.
The other woman involved is Marsha. She is my boss at the library I work at. She is the only one that knows what is really between my legs. Everyone else is convinced I am a genetic woman.
This is where we left off in the first chapter:
Mistress had just used her finger to gag us both and puke on each other.
We both smelled terrible, and Mistress asked if we enjoyed it and we both nodded. Mistress said to me, "Marsha is obviously as nasty as you are Julie. Now Julie, lay on your back in the puke."
I never hesitated and when I was on my back, my clitty was hard again. "Go ahead Marsha, pick a hole and fuck Julie."
Marsha scraped the puke from her tits and reached back to wipe some along the crack of her ass and into her asshole. Once lubed she impaled her filthy asshole on to my clit.
I was so excited already from the humiliation that I soon came hard. I continued to spurt inside Marsha's beautiful asshole. Once I was done cumming, Mistress had me lick her filthy asshole clean.
As I cleaned Marsha, I reached around and fingered her cunt to a nice orgasm. As I was getting Marsha off, I felt something warm on us both. Mistress was pissing on us.
I smiled to myself; the day was off to a great start.
And Now:
Mistress made us stand up, we both smelled so bad and were dripping puke from different parts of our body. Mistress said, "Go to the restraints hanging from the barn rafters and lift your arms up. I need to wash you both."
With our arms above our heads. facing each other, Mistress reached up and tied our wrists and then stepped back and smiled. "You girls are naked and filthy, but you still look sexy."
Mistress then took off her clothes so she could give us what I call a "whore's shower."
She got a hose and sprayed us off with cold water. Marsha and I screeched like little girls as the cold water hit our bodies. Once we were soaked, Mistress used a bucket of soapy water and washed us as if we were cars in a driveway. Once we were covered in soap, she hosed us off and we screamed again. Mistress stepped back and laughed at us naked, tied and drenched in water. Luckily the barn was heated.
Mistress stepped in front of me and the look on her face told me she had something wicked in mind. She reached back and pushed her finger into my wet asshole. She continued to wiggle her finger inside my asshole and she whispered in my ear, "Who owns you slave?"
We both knew my aunt owns me, but I also knew what she wanted to hear. I responded, "You own this slave Mistress."
"Good girl." Mistress continued to wiggle her finger inside my asshole and when she slid it out, it was covered in shit. She brought the finger to my lips and smeared it across them as if she were applying lipstick.
She pressed her naked body to mine as we kissed passionately. As we kissed, she reached for my hard clit and started to stroke me.
As she did, Marsha was watching. I could see how excited she was in that her cunt was red and swollen. She tried to get herself off by crossing one leg over the other.
After a few minutes, I came hard and sprayed all over Mistress' thighs. She let me recover and asked, "Did you enjoy that slave?"
"Yes Mistress, thank you."
Mistress never hesitated and viciously kicked me into my sissy balls. I screamed in agony and just hung limply by my wrist restraints.
When Mistress went to Marsha, Marsha could see the vicious lust in Mistress' eyes. Mistress repeated the process on Marsha that she did with me and after smearing shit on Marsha's lips, kissing her and getting Marsha off, Mistress brought her knee into Marsha's cunt.
Both of us had tears running down our faces. That pleased Mistress.
Mistress then stood in front of us and fingered herself to an intense orgasm. The intensity of the orgasm caused her to sink to her knees.
Once the afterglow of her orgasm passed, Mistress reached up and untied us. She looked at us, "Go prepare my bath."