Be aware! This is a fictional story with fictional adult characters and an intense level of humiliation. Comments and suggestions for future chapters are welcome.
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Given what happened, it took me time that night to fall asleep.
I was gently woken up the next morning by Sandra, "It's time to get up! This is your first day as a nonvirgin boy."
Quickly, I get up and start preparing breakfast for everybody. Both Sandra and Michelle are in a good mood.
Before leaving, Michelle asks Sandra, "Can I have Timmy's chastity key? I will be back from work early today, I can unlock him so that he can get a good shower."
"Sure," says Sandra, "but make sure he doesn't do dirty things." Then she looks at me, smiles, and leaves saying goodbye. Soon after, Michelle comes to me, lowers herself to my height, and kisses me on the cheek before leaving too.
I spend the morning cleaning the bathroom and bedroom. The apartment is small, so I get to finish early. I think that I need to get out of the apartment, even for a walk, but given that I only have kids' clothes, I really cannot. I need to find a way to get decent clothes.
Not long after lunch, Michelle comes back. She doesn't look tired. On the contrary, she looks full of energy. She tells me: "Timmy, I am going to take a shower now. Why don't you come and keep me company in the bathroom? I'd also need some help to put the cream on my legs."
"Sure," I reply.
She removes her clothes and gives them to me. As always, I get hypnotized by her stunning body. Her curves are perfectly proportioned to her height. We don't talk much while she showers, I don't just stay doing nothing but instead, I get her clothes to wash and prepare a new towel for her.
When she gets out of the shower, she drips some water to the floor. "Would you mind drying the floor for me? Then, come to the bedroom so that you can help me spread the cream on my body," she tells me with a gentle smile.
I obey. I had just cleaned the bathroom in the morning and I wanted it to stay clean and tidy. When I finally reached to the bedroom I suddenly noticed that she looked taller the normal: she's wearing heels.
"These heels will make your job easier," Michelle points out.
Besides the heels, she was wearing only a thong. "You can spread the cream on my legs and buttocks, I will do it on my arms," Michelle explains.
If when barefoot our height difference was extreme, the heels made it ridiculous: my head could barely reach her belly button. However, this allows me to spread the cream on her legs without actually bending at all.
As soon as I begin with the body cream, Michelle starts a conversation: "Timmy, how is it going with the chastity cage? Would you like to have to remove it and take a shower?"
I promptly reply: "Oh yes Mistress, I would love to have a break from it."
'All right, I will unlock you once are done with the cream at one condition."
"What condition?" I ask.
"I will ask you some questions about your feelings, and you must do your best to reply and be completely open to me. If you lie in your replies I might decide to not unlock you."
"I will reply honestly to your questions," I reply with a growing desire to have a break from the chastity cage.
"All right, all right. First question: how does it feel to not be a virgin anymore?" Michelle asks.
"Well, if I have to be honest, I have been with girls before..."
"Did they penetrate you?" She asks with an alarming tone.
"No no, I..."
"Then it was Sandra who took your virginity. How does it make you feel? And how does it make you feel with the fact that it was her to take it?" Michelle's tone becomes more and more serious.
I try to say, "It was not what I really wanted. As a man, I wanted to..." But Michelle grabs my chin and tells me with no smile on her face: "You are not replying to my question! How do you feel thinking at you losing your virginity in front of me by the hands and will of Sandra?"
"Mmh... Humiliated," I reply softly.
Michelle smiles, kisses me on the forehead, and says: "Oh I love when you give up and just speak the truth out. Second question: how does it feel to touch my naked body knowing that you cannot penetrate me because your dicklet is too tiny?"
Usually, it's Sandra who talks like this to me. However, while Sandra just enjoys humiliating me, Michelle gives me the impression that she really feels pleasure in seeing me full of humiliation. Anyway, now that Sandra is not present, I don't want to give up on this. I reply: "I can penetrate you, it's just that yesterday..."
Michelle doesn't let me finish the sentence. "Take off from these kid's clothes. Now!" she orders.
I obey. I remove my T-shirt and pants. She pulls down the front of my undies revealing my caged penis. "This tiny dick cannot penetrate me, no matter how hard you try. Do you understand? You are genetically not developed to penetrate me. Let's cut out all this man's pride bullshit. I want you to describe your feelings when you realize that your desire for penetration cannot be satisfied because you are too small."
Her tone, her height, all is intimidating.
"I feel helpless and impotent..." is all I can say.
She smiles again and puts my dick back to my undies. Then we start again with the body cream. It takes me quite some effort to spread it on her buttocks as my hands are small.
"Timmy, even if I would like you to be always honest with me, I love seeing your defense mechanism falls every time. Last question: given our size and strength difference, do you ever feel in danger in my presence? Do you feel like I could hurt you?" Michelle asks.
I didn't expect such a question. Both she and Sandra have indeed been lifting me up and moving me at their will with no effort, but in a real fight, I think I might have a chance. I reply: "Well... I would never fight you. But I don't feel in danger because I believe I would be able to fight you back if necessary."
"So you think you could fight me?"
"... Yes..." I reply sensing that something bad was coming.
