Hello, this is Julie. Becca and I are sharing this series since we both worked in the same whore house together. Becca is a genetic woman, I am a sissy that was raised as a woman by my Mum and sister since I was a little girl.
This story is different from almost all our other stories in that it is all fiction. In this story I am going to be a young woman again in my 20's. Also 2 women that are very important who recently passed will be alive again (Oh how I wish I could do that for real!). My mum, Linda, will be a key part of this story as will a dear family friend, Patricia. Like my mum she will be in her mid to late 40's. Though her name is Patricia, most people call her "Grammy." I am dedicating this story to the memory of both my mother and Grammy.
It is morning, my sister (Becca) and I are just waking up. As soon as we woke up we remembered what happened last night. Both of us stink of cum, piss and shit and we have cum oozing from our holes. Becca is leaking from her cunt and asshole and I am leaking from my sissy cunt (asshole).
We turn to look and laugh at each other. I live in the brothel 24/7 because I am the property of one of the brothel's owners, Annie. Whenever my sister works in the brothel, she sleeps with me in my room. It is not unusual for us to entertain clients together as we did last night.
As we are having our morning coffee, the phone rings, it is Mistress Nancy, the other owner of the brothel. Becca answers, "I want you and Julie to come to my office immediately."
Never daring to disobey her, both of us walk bare assed naked to her office. As soon as we walk in we curtsy to Mistress Nancy and then we see our mum is there with another woman her own age.
We both run to our mother and hug her tightly. She laughed at the sight of us and said, "You both stink like well used whores."
Always the smart ass Becca said, "You should know Mum, you have been a whore a lot longer than us." Mum playfully slapped her ass.
Mum then introduced the other woman. "Girls this is my friend, Patricia, but most people called her Grammy. I asked Mistress Nancy if she would mind if I used her office to introduce you girls to Grammy since it might involve the Mistress as well."
Not caring that we were naked we both curtsy respectfully and sat down, but used a towel that Mistress gave us to sit on. I looked at Grammy and said, "Please excuse our appearance Ma'am and I am sure we both smell awful."
Grammy was gracious, "Not to worry. Your mother warned me about how you might look ladies. Besides, I think you both look lovely and I find your smells arousing."
Mistress said to our mother, "Explain what this is all about Linda."
Mum looked at Becca and I and said, "Grammy has a grandson that she adores and she realizes, like Julie, he was never meant to be a boy or man. She has been helping "her" transition from living and dressing as a man to living and dressing as a woman. She reached a point where she felt she needed help and reached out to me knowing all about Julie as she does."
Mistress said, "I do not mind helping you Grammy, but you know this is a whore house. Are my girls the kinds of women you want you new granddaughter to use as role models?"
Grammy was prepared for that question. "They are exactly what my 'granddaughter' needs Mistress. She needs to learn not just how to be a woman, but how to be a sensual woman."
Mistress looked at all of us and then said to Becca and I. Girls go shower and get yourselves clean and presentable. Julie, come back here in your yellow sun dress. Becca help her get dressed, but I want you to come back naked with your wrists tied behind your back. Be back here in 1 hour or you will be punished."
We both curtsied and left to obey Mistress' commands. Once in the bathroom, I sat on the bowl to do my morning pee and shit, while Becca used the shower. Once she was done showering we switched. I smiled as I thought we always had our best conversations while one of us was on the bowl like this.
I asked, "Why do you think Mum wants us to do this?"
Becca thought and said, "I think Mum realizes that she saved you from a frustrating situation of living a life you were never meant to be. I mean both Mum and I can see how happy you are as a woman. I think Mum just wants to help someone in the same way she helped you."
Before Becca could dry herself, I took her in my arms and kissed her. "You were just as responsible for making me a woman as Mum was and I can never thank you enough."
I sank to my knees and put my face by Becca's cunt. The night after tending to a lot of clients, Becca's cunt tends to be raw and sensitive. I know how much she likes oral done to her then. I let my tongue slide along the outer folds of her labia and took my time arousing her. Once I knew she was at the point of no return, I slide the tip of my tongue along her swollen clit and pressed upwards. As my tongue slid up, I could feel her body shudder.
She used my wet head to lean on as she recovered from her orgasm. Then she looked down at me, "How is it you always know what I need girl?"
I smiled and said, "I was taught by the best."
I looked at the clock, "Shit we are almost out of time. We have to hurry."
Becca went into the closet and got my yellow sun dress, while I started to put on my lacy yellow knickers and bra, stockings and garter belt. Becca gave me the dress. Before I put it on, we blow dried each other's hair. Then I slipped on the dress, stepped into my matching heels. I tied Becca and we hurried to Mistress' office.
As I was afraid we were about 5 minutes late. Mistress was not happy. "You're late ladies."
Knowing it was my fault, I said, "I am sorry Mistress, the time just got away from us."
Mistress smiled and said, "Yes it does, especially when you are licking your sister's cunt." Mistress pointed to the screen. All of the rooms are monitored by CCTV for the safety of the girls when they are with clients.
"That was quite a performance you girls put on. I suppose all three of us should thank you. As we watched you, your Mum, Grammy and I played with ourselves and had nice orgasms.. Thank you very much."
Thinking we dodged a bullet, Becca said "You are welcome."
"You were late, Becca. You first. Bend over." Mistress looked at Grammy and explained. "If you decide that you would like us to train your granddaughter, this is what will happen to her when she does not obey the rules."
Mistress reached into her desk and used her wide leather strap and gave Becca's ass a severe whipping. Poor Becca could just squirm helplessly because her wrists were still tied behind her back. After Becca's ass cheeks were a bright red. Mistress put the strap down.
As Becca was having her ass beaten, I could not help but notice that both my Mum and Grammy were squirming in their chairs. I always knew Mum was a pain slut, but I suspected the same was true of Grammy.
Mistress sensed something about Grammy. "Did that upset you seeing Becca having her ass strapped like that Grammy."
Grammy was obviously flustered by her sexual arousal. "I really don't know what to say Mistress. I understand why you beat her, but I feel bad for that poor girl being beaten."
Mistress smiled, "Poor girl? Go over and touch her cunt Grammy. Tell me what you feel?"
It became obvious that Grammy had never touched another woman in such an intimate way, but knew she had to obey Mistress so she did as she was told. I remember how her hand trembled as she reached for Becca's cunt. As soon as she touched it, they both sighed.