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Julie Goes To A Wedding Pt 10

Julie Goes To A Wedding Pt 10

by pretty_sissy_julie
18 min read
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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 last chapter:

Mistress was making Marsha and I jump rope with nipple clamps and weights attached to our nipples and on Marsha's swollen cunt lips and my sissy balls.

Marsha and I faced each other and started jumping rope. As we did the weight jiggled on the chains causing pain like I have never experienced. The pain mixed with the pleasure sent us both in "sub space."

I have no idea what gibberish I was singing as I jumped rope, but in time I felt my clit start to spurt. As I came, I reached a point of no return and collapsed on my knees. I could see Marsha was in the same condition as myself.

Mistress gave us a moment to recover, as she did, she went to Ro and Jane and smiled wickedly. "By now you have gotten used to the pain in your nipples from the clamps girls, but it is about to get much worse."

Mistress went to Ro and pinched the clamps so that that released the pressure on her nipples. As the blood flowed back into her nipples, the pain became a sharp searing pain. Ro fell to the feet of the Mistress, crying in pain.

Mistress repeated the process with Jane with the same results.

"Can you imagine what it is going to be like for Marsha and Julie?"

Then Mistress came to me. "Ready Julie?" I nodded and Mistress removed the clamps from my nipples and sissy balls. I fell to the ground and rolled around in agony as the blood rushed back into my nipples. I was soon joined by Marsha.

From the ground we looked up and saw Mistress using a vibrator on herself and she soon shuddered from her orgasm.

I looked at the Masters and they were standing in front of Ro and Jane. The women were using their mouths, going from cock to cock to please them, careful not to get them off.

Marsha and I huddled together so Mistress could piss on us. The warmth of the piss was actually soothing on our bloody nipples.

And now:

Once Mistress finished pissing on Marsha and I, she went over to the Masters and asked how Ro and Jane did sucking their cocks as they watched Mistress torment us. Master Travis spoke for all the men, "The girls are great cock suckers, but if we don't get to cum soon, things will get real nasty."

Mistress smiled. "Marsha and Julie fell asleep after I pissed on them. I am going to let them rest for a while. In the meantime, I will have Ro and Jane prepare a light meal for you. Once the girls are ready, I promise you will not regret waiting for your sexual satisfaction.

The Masters consisted of 2 black Masters, Travis and Tomas, and 2 white Masters, Dave and his brother Jim. Everyone was bare assed naked as they enjoyed their meal in the house.

In time, I woke up and gently woke up Marsha. I asked, "How are you feeling girl?"

She smiled, "My nipples and cunt hurt like fire, but it was so worth it! What else do you think Mistress has planned next.?

"I think she will likely do something nice for us as a reward and then more sadistic fun."

I texted Mistress and told her we were awake. Everyone, still naked, came back to the barn. For the first time I got a good look at the cocks of Master Dave and the other Master, Master Jim. They had nice sized cocks that were quite thick.

Mistress asked how we felt, and I answered for us both, "Sore, but ready to serve for your pleasure again."

Mistress had Marsha and I stand up with our hands on our heads. I noticed that Ro was carrying a large bucket.

I could see that they bucket was filled with warmed scented oils. I smiled because I knew what she had planned. I looked at Marsha and said, "Just relax dear, this will be really nice."

Mistress and Ro dipped soft brushes into the oil and proceeded to paint every inch of our bodies with the scented oil, they paid particular attention to our assholes, making sure the oil seeped in deeply. Soon both Marsha and I glistened in the light of the barn.

Next Mistress painted Ro and then had Ro do the same to her. Again, special attention was made to seep the oil deep into their assholes.

Once done, Mistress took 4 soft pouches and slipped them into our armpits. The pouches were soaked in the warm oil. We lowered our arms and Mistress wrapped a belt around our waists. The belts had wrist restraints attached to the belts.

Once the belts were locked around our waists, she slipped our wrists into the restraints, so we were tied with our arms tight at the sides of our bodies.

Mistress had both Marsha and I get to our knees in front of the men. Travis stood in front of Marsha and Tomas behind her. Mistress slipped the warm oily pouches from her armpits and the men slipped their massive black cocks into her pits.

Both men moaned as they felt their hard cocks sliding into her warm wet arm pits. Travis said, "Are you fucking kidding me? This feels as good as any cunt I have ever been in, maybe even better."

As Masters Travis and Tomas were entering Marsha's armpits, Masters Dave and Jim were doing the same to mine. The feeling of their cocks sliding into my warm, wet pits is beyond words. I looked up and the men and they both spit on my face as they started to fuck me like that.

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Mistress warned them, "Go slow. I know you want to ride them hard and fast, but trust me, by going slow you are going to make those sensations on your cocks last longer."

As the men were fucking us, Mistress nodded to Ro who started sucking Jane's clit. Jane moaned as she could not control herself and came in her aunt's mouth. Ro pushed Jane to her knees and they both kissed deeply sharing the cum.

I could feel my body writhing as the men were fucking me and soon, they both emptied their balls deep inside my wet armpits. As they came Mistress reached over and played with my clit, so I exploded in her hands.

Once I was done cumming, she wiped the cum all over my face.

The men put the cocks by my face so I could suckle them both dry.

Out of the corner of my eye, I could see the black Masters emptying their cocks into Marsha's armpits. Like she did for me, Mistress helped Marsha cum.

Both Marsha and I rested our asses on the heels of our feet as we tried to catch our breath.

Once everyone settled down, Mistress looked at the Masters and asked, "Have you ever done that before?"

Master Dave answered, "No, but I want to do that again! That was fucking beyond words!"

Mistress looked at Marsha and I, "It is obvious you had your pleasure girls, now it is time for my pleasure. You know my pleasure means pain for you girls."

We lowered our heads and I said, "We are ready to suffer for your pleasure Mistress."

The men put us in a standing position. Both Marsha and I still had raw marks from the clamps on our nipples. The belts around our waists were removed and we were placed under the wrist restraints hanging from the rafters above us.

The men secured our wrists, so that we were on tip toes, arms above our heads. We were facing each other so we could watch each other suffer. I watched as Mistress moved in front of us and started to push a massive dildo into her cunt. Her well-oiled cunt made it easy for the dildo to slip in.

Once she had 8 inches buried in her cunt, she slipped the harness on, so she still had 8 inches hanging between her legs.

As she walked to our kinky toy box, her tits and she cock swayed side to side. It looked so erotic. She bent over and took out her favorite whip. It had 7 leather strands, at the end of each strand was a leather knot that would bite at our tender skin.

Before turning to us, she went to Ro and whispered something in her ear. Ro got up and then sat in front of us.

Mistress took the handle of the whip and brought to my mouth. I kissed the tip submissively and lowered my head in submission. She moved to Marsha and did the same thing. Mistress flicked her wrist, so the long strands spread out and then walked behind us.

I heard the air being sliced with the whip as it landed squarely on my ass. She hit me over and over again and then started to whip Marsha. I saw Marsha body shudder with each vicious lash.

In time Marsha begged Mistress to stop and show mercy. Since Marsha had not used her safe word, so Mistress kept viciously whipping her.

I knew the begging added to Mistress' sadistic pleasures, so I started to beg as well. As she whipped our asses, she then started to whip our backs and thighs. I watched as Marsha battered body swayed helpless and, in a moment, I saw piss dribbling down her legs.

I released as well and soon I was standing in a puddle of piss. The seemed to inflame Mistress and she got even more vicious, calling us "filthy pigs with no self-control" as she beat us.

I felt Mistress close behind me as she pushed the handle of the whip into my asshole. The oil allowed for easy entrance and Mistress pushed it deep inside my asshole. I realized now why Mistress had not allowed Marsha or I to shit this morning.

When she pulled the handle out of my asshole, I started to shit myself. I could feel the warm shit dripping down my thighs, mixing with the piss and oil. Mistress smeared the shit all over my ass cheeks and then smeared it all over my face, wiping her hands in my hair.

Mistress did the same to Marsha and I saw how disgusting Marsha looked and I wondered if I looked as bad.

Mistress went back to whipping us and soon her body glistened with sweat as well as the oil.

Mistress moved in front of us and sat on the ground with her legs spread wide, 8 inches of the dildo buried in her cunt and the other 8 inches pushing lewdly between her spread thighs.

Mistress grabbed the end of the she cock and started to stroke it as if she were jerking off. With each stroke she was pushing the dildo deeper and deeper inside her cunt. Her actions became fast and almost violent as she battered her own cunt with the 8 inches buried inside her.

It was obvious she was on the verge of an intense, almost violent orgasm, as she looked to Ro. Ro stood up and kicked me in my sissy balls and then kicked Marsha's cunt. There was nothing gentle about the kick and we screamed in agony.

We watched as Mistress hit the peak of her orgasm and as she was cumming kept calling us horrible names, "Cum Dumpsters, Dirty Whores, Shit Eating Pigs!"

Mistress laid there a long time recovering from the intensity and violence of her orgasm. Blood from her period was seeping around the dildo down her thighs.

As she laid there, Ro stood up and went to Marsha and me. I could see Ro's period blood caked on her thighs as well.

Marsha and I lost our footing from the viciousness of the kick and Ro helped us stand up. She leaned in and whispered to me, "Are you done girl? Use your safe word if you are." I shook my head "No," and saw Marsha do the same.

Ro knelt next to Mistress and told her we wanted more. Mistress nodded and Ro helped Mistress to her feet.

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She looked to the men and said, "These whores are the best. In spite of my best efforts, they want more."

We could see both admiration and amazement in their eyes as Mistress moved closer to Marsha and me.

She took the handle of the whip and brought it to our faces. It was covered in the shit from when Mistress had rammed it in our assholes to make us shit. We both leaned in and submissively kissed the tip.

Mistress got behind me and slipped the handle into my asshole again. This time she moved it slowly and deliberately, pressing into my prostate. She knew exactly what she was doing, and, in a few minutes, I felt my clit explode all over my sissy balls and thighs.

The she took the handle out of my asshole and told me to open my mouth. I did as commanded, and she pushed the handle into my mouth and down my throat as if it were a cock. I was gagging, gasping for air with snot dripping from my nose all over the handle.

When she pulled it out, I puked all over Mistress and myself. She stood there as wave after wave of puke covered us both. Then she pressed her filthy body to mine and kissed me deeply. She moved her mouth to my ear and whispered, "I am very proud of you Julie."

She went to Marsha and pushed the filthy handle into her cunt. Mistress fucked the battered girl until she orgasmed and then brought to handle to Marsha's mouth.

Marsha never hesitated and opened her mouth. I could only imagine how nasty the handle must have tasted and smelled. It was a bizarre mix of our shit, piss, cum, and puke.

As expected, Marsha puked all over Marsha and herself, and Mistress allowed that to happen. She kissed Marsha as she kissed me and told her how proud she was of her.

I could see in the mirrors set up around the barn, that I looked as disgusting as Mistress and Marsha. We were all covered in puke on our faces, tits and hair. Cum and shit oozed from our bodies and Mistress had period blood caked on her thighs.

Mistress had the men release us and they helped us stand as Mistress pointed to the ground. It was a filthy mix of shit, puke, piss and period blood. Mistress called us "Pigs," and then had Marsha and I wallow in the filth.

Mistress grabbed Ro by her hair and dragged her to the filthy mess and made Ro wallow in it as well.

What Mistress did next shocked us. She laid in the filth and wallowed in it as well. When we stood up, he had the filth dripping from our bodies, face and hair.

Mistress told Ro, Marsha and me to get on hands and knees like the filthy whores we were. Then Mistress joined us on the ground and looked back to Jane and said, "Get the posture collars and put them around our necks."

Once they were in place, the Masters placed the nooses around our necks and started to fuck us. Mistress said, "Don't be gentle, fuck us like the dirty whores we are!"

As the men got on their knees behind us, Mistress told them to wait. Then Mistress looked at Ro. I remembered that Mistress has whispered something in Ro's ear at the start of the session. Now it made sense.

Both Mistress and Ro started to bear down and shit themselves as the men watched them. Shame and modesty did not exist anymore as the shit dripped from their assholes down their legs. Mistress reached for Ro's shit and rubbed across her own face and tits as Ro did the same.

Mistress looked at the men, shit dripping from her face and hair and her tone was very submissive, "Please Sirs, fuck our asses. We are filthy and deserved to be treated like filth."

I could feel a cock pushing into my asshole, when I turned around to see who was fucking me, I saw Travis raise his hand and slap my face hard, "Don't look at me pig, you disgust me!"

The Masters jerked the ropes back and as the nooses tightened around our necks, we all started to gag.

Since all of the men had cum a few times already, we knew we were in for a long "ride."

Soon the room was filled with the sounds and scents of people doing some serious fucking. As the men were fucking us, all the women started to writhe on their cocks as the women took turns cumming.

I remember Master Travis, pushing my face into shit as he slapped my ass and called me names. "Filthy white bitches have no pride, letting men disgrace them like this!"

I have no idea which of the men came first, but soon all the men emptied their balls into our bowels. I glanced at Mistress Ursula and saw how submissive and meek she looked now. I could not believe she was the same dominant woman that had viciously whipped our asses a few hours ago.

Mistress looked back and saw Master Dave was the one that was fucking her. With his cum dripping down her thighs, Mistress asked, "Master, do you have to pee now?"

Master Dave nodded, and in a moment, we could see and smell the piss running out of Mistress' asshole down her shit and blood-soaked thighs. Soon the other Masters followed suit and all of us stunk of fresh piss and shit.

Once the Masters had finished pissing, they pulled out of our assholes and moved in front of us. We all took a long time licking their cocks clean.

All the men grabbed us by our hair and spit in our faces. I loved the intense humiliation of it all. As I looked at the other women, I knew I was not alone in that feeling.

Jane made drinks for the men as we moved to a sitting position, legs spread wide, a nasty mix of fluids oozing from our holes as we spoke among ourselves.

After a bit, Masters Tomas and Travis had Mistress and I bend over. As we did, they pushed cash into our assholes. Master Tomas said, "We received a phone call from the Director of Veteran's Affairs who explained your generous donation. I would like you to donate this money as well."

Mistress and I lowered our heads, she said, "Of course Master. We are honored to do so."

Master Dave and Master Jim made Ro and Marsha bend over. As they pushed the cash into the women's assholes, Master Dave said, "Travis explained this to us, none of you would take money for your services, but donate the money instead."

Master Dave continued, "Jim and I came prepared, but we would request that you donate the money in your assholes to an animal shelter. Both Jim and I were raised with animals and want to see animals taken care of."

Once the men had left, we reached back and slipped the money from our assholes and saw that we each had $5,000 inserted. Mistress gave the money to Jane and tasked her with cleaning it.

The rest of us sat around, still covered in filth and actually enjoying the nasty afterglow of the session. I looked at Mistress and asked, "Don't you have a wedding to attend?"

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