Hello Readers. I am finishing up this 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.
Since this is a departure from how I usually write, I would love for you to leave comments after you have finished reading the story (and hopefully orgasmed as well).
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:
My wife, Nancy, was being fucked by a man she had just met less than an hour ago. He made her shit herself and smear the shit all over her own body as I watched like the pathetic sissy faggot I had become.
Soon the only sounds in the barn were of me crying, the Master slapping Nancy's ass and the sound of my wife's-soaked cunt making nasty slurping sounds as the Master fucked her.
I saw Master John grab my wife's hair and push her face into whatever shit was left on the ground. My wife looked at me and smiled, the shit dripping from her hair.
That was too much for me, I felt my clit quiver and suddenly I spewed cum all over the ground. My wife looked at me in disgust, "Really? The sight of a stranger raping your wife excites you that much? You are a sick sissy bitch!"
After a bit, Master John emptied his balls into my wife. I knew my wife too well to think that was the end of it. As his cock softened in Nancy's cunt, she looked back and asked, "Would you like to piss inside me Master?"
Master John said, "Look at me whore." As my wife did, Master said, "I want to see your filthy face as I piss inside your cunt."
It took a moment, but finally the Master started pissing inside my wife. Master John watched as my wife closed her eyes and moan as another orgasm made my wife's body quiver. We could all see the piss running down my wife's thighs, mixing with the shit on her body and making a nasty puddle between her spread legs.
Master finally pulled out and my wife rolled from her hands and knees on to her back, her legs spread wide for everyone to see as her cunt oozed piss and cum.
I dropped to my hands and knees and crawled to the Master. I knew my nipples were as hard as my clit as I put my mouth over his cock and started to suckle him clean. I made it a point to make loud slurping sounds as I sucked him.
Once he was clean, I crawled to my wife and put my face to her cunt. Her cunt was nasty, a strong smell of piss and cum. Her cunt had shit smeared all over it, as I leaned in and licked her clean.
Then my wife grabbed my hair and pulled my face to hers. We both looked and smelled like cheap sewer sluts as she put her mouth to mine and kissed me. Once she broke the kiss, she said, "Thank you for that sissy. I love you so much."
And now:
My wife and I crawled to Mistress Patti and my aunt kissed us both. She said, "I am very proud of you girls, I could see how intense that was for you both."
Then Mistress nodded to my sister Becca and her wife, Annie. "Go ahead girls, your turn."
As both women crawled to the feet of the 2 nurses, Kim and Carol, the fat on their bodies jiggled. Their tits (44DD) hung very low and swayed side to side. Their ass cheeks slid up and down with each movement motion. Their fat bellies hung down, almost as low as their tits.
From that position, Kim and Carol towered above them. Kim and Carol were duplicates of Becca and Annie being BBWs as well. The key difference was the stench of the dominant nurses. Neither Kim nor Carol had washed themselves for 3 days in anticipation of this scene. Kim and Carol had already sewn the cunts of Ro, Marsha, Melba and Ursula shut (see previous chapters).
Now they were turning their sadistic attention to the BBWs at their feet. Carol spoke first. "I saw you girls have a collection of pony girl gear. Have you ever been pony girls?
Becca answered, "No Ma'am. I used to be a Domme and as a Domme I used to train submissives to become pony girls. That is the equipment I use. Neither my wife, Annie, nor I have ever been pony girls."