This chapter contains lesbian sex; incest; pegging and femdom. If that's not your thing, thank you for looking, but please move on.
Sorry for how long it took to get this posted. It took me 7 rewrites and 5 different plots before I finally realized I was trying to tell stories with far too many characters and subplots, which is beyond my current writing ability. I finally came up with a very scaled down version of what I see in my head - and while I'm not completely satisfied with this scaled down version, it seems to work. I hope it works for you. Hopefully as I write more stories, my skill will improve and I'll be able to put what's in my head on paper...
So without further ado - I hope you enjoy Chapters 3 & 4 which make up Ted's 2nd adventure.
--- Chapter 3 ---
I was standing with my back to our Rec room door - dressed in a metallic neon pink full body cat suit, the crotch zipper open, exposing my raging hard-on and puckered asshole - and I was terrified. There were men and women on the other side of the door - people that would undoubtedly judge me for my current attire - people that could shatter my world by outing me as a sissy fuck slut.
In addition to the cat suit, Danni - my step daughter - had done a complete makeup job on my face - foundation, lipstick, mascara, eye liner, blush, eye shadow - the works - topped off with an electric pink pageboy wig held on with a wig strap. She'd done an amazing job - I was definitely passable. My eyebrows were a bit thick - but some of the most beautiful women these days have heavy eyebrows. And my jaw was a bit too square. But, when I looked in the mirror, I didn't recognize myself - I'm not sure even my mother would have recognized me.
Then there was the breast plate. Oh my god - it was amazing. It was silicon with viscous fluid-filled breasts - on my body (5'9", 135lbs, and lean), it probably made me a 46D. The large pink nipples were pierced with silver barbells and even had the little hair follicle bumps formed into them. The color match was damn near perfect to my light complexion. The edges of the plate were covered by a pink leather collar around my neck; the cat suit at the arm holes; and a pink and black corset around my waist. The corset was cinched up - giving me a nice hourglass shape to my waist and hips and it helped bind the breast plate to my body. The cat suit was parted so that my nipples were exposed and my boobs were squeezed together - forming a very deep and inviting cleavage.
When Danni let me see my new boobs for the first time - I was shocked - then delighted. I bounced and twisted and shook - marvelling at the way they moved and tugged at my body. Then I'd cupped and hefted and played with them and been further amazed - but also disappointed. They felt so real - but I couldn't feel my hands caressing and playing with them. My hands could feel the boobs - but my boobs couldn't feel my hands. I'd frowned and said 'Shit' or something, and Danni had laughed at me.
How she and her mother had gotten me dressed like this was a very long story - and perhaps I'll tell it one day - but now, Danni was standing in front of me waiting patiently for me to answer her question. Would I enter with or without a blindfold? We both knew I was going in - the only questions was how - proud and sighted or cowardly and blindfolded.
Danni disrobed while we stood outside the door - trying desperately to convince me to enter without the blindfold. She pulled off a sweatshirt to reveal a red and black 1/4 cup bustier. Her beautiful young b-cup tits and large pink areola poking out towards me. Her nipples hard as diamond and begging to be sucked.
She dropped her sweat pants and kicked them to the wall - slipped her dainty feet, clad in shear black stockings, into scarlet open toed pumps. The stockings were attached to a black lace garter belt around her waist, framing her ravishing pussy - her large pink inner labia hanging down at least an inch. I desperately wanted to drop to my knees, grab her hips, and bury my face in her pussy.
She traced a finger up between her boobs, mesmerizing me like a deer in headlights. My eyes followed her finger as it traced around one of her nipples - then followed her other hand as she reached down between her legs and slid a finger into her pussy. She moaned and closed her eyes momentarily - pulled her finger out of her pussy and ran it below her nose. She inhaled deeply and let out a contented sighed - then brought her finger to my face and touched my lips. I inhaled deeply and quickly sucked her finger into my mouth before she could remove it. The taste and smell were pure heaven.
"I need an answer Teddy. We both know you want me to order you into that room without a blindfold, but that's not gonna happen. You have to decide this time - proud sissy or disappointing pussy?"
She pulled her finger from my mouth, but kept her hand on my face as she peered intently into my eyes - urging me to be strong. Her mother - my wife Laura - was already on the other side of that door waiting. Laura was dressed very similar to me, except her cat suit was metallic blue.
Danni could have been very cruel, but she wasn't. She wanted me to know that she wanted me to be strong, but would accept me being weak. She'd be disappointed, but she'd accept it. The way she looked at me and her kindness meant the world to me - it showed she didn't judge me - which probably kept me from bolting like a frightened rabbit.
If there were just women on the other side of the door, I might have been able enter without a blindfold - but Danni told me there were cocks waiting to fuck me - and I wasn't ready to face men dressed as I was - not yet - maybe not ever. The fear decided for me.
"I'm sorry Mistress. I really need the blindfold." I bowed my head in shame.
She moved the hand on my face below my chin and lifted my head so I was looking her in the eye again. She smiled a crooked smile and nodded her head slightly. Acknowledging my decision, but clearly disappointed. I felt terrible - like I'd just slapped her - and she was still forgiving me. If she had continued to look at me like that, I would have caved and gone without the blindfold, but luckily, she flipped the switch and changed back into Mistress mode.
"Kneel Sissy!"
I dropped to my knees instantly - marvelling at the sight and smell of her magnificent glistening pussy. It took all the willpower I had not to reach out and grab her. But I knew if I did I would be in deep shit.
She untied the black sash holding her beautiful auburn hair in a high pony tail and fastened it tightly around my eyes and wig, careful not to mess my makeup. Then I felt her attach a leash to my collar, which she immediately used to pull me to my feet. My hands shot out to the walls of the hallway to steady myself as I stood. I might have been okay on my usual heels, but these new pink pearlescent platform pumps were another story. She grabbed my shoulders and spun me towards the closed rec room door, nearly causing me to stumble again. My balls pulled up into my body in fear... there was no going back now.
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After entering the rec room, we paused just inside the door. I sensed that Danni was displaying me to the room or the cameras or both, but I had no idea who or what was in the room - other than Danni's description - which was 'camera people and some cocks to fuck you'. After what seemed like minutes (but was probably seconds), she directed me forward.
We stopped again after a dozen or so steps and she released my shoulders. Someone, perhaps Danni, took my hands, lifted them, pulled me slightly forward, and placed them on someone's back. Everything stopped. There was no directions given; no orders; no conversation; just my hands on someone's back and an air of anticipation. The room was still but not silent, I realized there was club music - heavy beats - and the sound of sex. I'm pretty sure it was the sounds of one of the porn music video clips I like to watch. It distracted me from my fear and began to get my blood flowing. I took a chance and started to explore with my hands - expecting to be punished for taking the initiative. The person inhaled deeply as my hands started to explore, but other than that - remained motionless and silent.