Chapter 1
My name is Julie; I am a sissy cross dresser. I have been all of my adult life. When I was 18, my father fucked me for the first time. Just as he came, my mother walked in and caught us. Daddy had just finished cumming when Mum walked to me and slapped me in the face.
"How dare you take my man like that? You have 20 minutes to be out of this house and never come back again!" It was all I could to stand and pull my knickers up, Daddy's cum still pouring down over my thighs and stockings. I grabbed what I could and left the house, not realizing I would never come back again.
I walked for quite a while, not quite certain what to do, when a cab pulled up. The driver called out "This is not a good neighborhood for a pretty girl like you to be walking. Let me give you a ride."
I was confused and called out "I have no money."
He pulled the cab off the road and said: "I have an idea, show me your tits and give me a blow job and we will call it a deal." While the place was off the main road, it still had cars driving by, but I shrugged my shoulders and opened my blouse and pull my bra up exposing my tiny tits.
I got on my knees and he wasted no time in putting his cock in my mouth. I sucked him deeply and could tell he would not last long. As I sucked his cock, I could hear and see cars going by gawking at me. Just before he came, he pulled out of my mouth and spurted all over my face. I milked the last few drops and then looked up. As I did I saw a stream of hot piss spraying all over my face, hair, exposed tits and finally drenching my blouse and skirt.
I sputtered around the piss "Why the fuck did you do that?"
"The blow job was to pay for the fare, the pissing was my tip."
I got in his cab and felt the piss dripping from my body and then realized my sissy cunt was oozing my Daddy's cum. "Where to?"
I gave him the address of the brothel my sister worked in and he drove me there. When we got out, he took out his cock and balls again and said I still owed him. This time I smiled sweetly and fondled his balls, just before I viciously squeezed them and slapped his cock. I yelled "You got more than enough!" and walked into the brothel.
I told the girl that I was Becca's sister and I needed to speak with her. She smiled and told me Becca was with a client and that I should take a seat. As I waited and beautiful woman sat next to me. She was a few pounds overweight, but she carried it well. She asked "What brings you here honey?' and I told her the whole story. She chuckled "Is that why you reek of piss and have cum all over your face and I am guessing you are leaking cum as well?"
I did not think before I stood up and sure enough there was the residue of my Daddy's cum on the seat. "I am so sorry!"
She just smiled and said it "Things like that happen a lot here sweetie. I will have it cleaned up."
I saw my sister coming down the hall in just a short robe, stockings, garters and nothing else. "Dad called me and told me what happened. I figured you would come here Julie."
I fell into my sister's open arms and she held me tight. I was crying and said "What do I do?"
"Look Julie, I made arrangements for you to stay with one of my clients. She is kinky and will expect to fuck you, but it is nothing you haven't done already." I hugged my sister and then a tall woman walked in and looked at us huddled together. "You are Julie?" I nodded and a moment later I felt a sharp slap on my face.
"Let's try it again. You are Julie?"
This time I stood up and curtsied submissively before her and said softly, "Yes Ma'am I am."
"You smell like a cheap whore, is that what you are?" My voice was shaking when I answered, "Yes Ma'am, I am."
"From this point on you will address me as 'Mistress Nancy or Mistress.' I will let you come home with me for a day or two until your sister has made the necessary arrangements. Understand?"
I curtsied again and said, "Yes Mistress." She then put a leash and collar on my neck and tugged me along into her car. Her chauffer looked at me and made it a point to sniff his nose in disgust and drove us to a large home. I was so embarrassed, my short skirt and blouse were still wet with piss and I had dried cum on my face and hair. The chauffer was right, I looked disgusting. We arrived at a huge house and Mistress got out. As I started to follow her out of the car she pointed to the ground. I got on hands and knees and crawled like an animal as I followed her inside.
She led me into the kitchen. "All the whores I have had can all fuck, but let's see if you are different. Prepare dinner for me."
I tried to hide my smile. Mum taught me that a woman is a whore in the bedroom, and lady in the living room and a chef in the kitchen. "Do you have a preference Mistress?" That seemed to catch her by surprise but simply said "Italian."
I looked around the kitchen and saw it was fully stocked with equipment and the refrigerator had a wide selection of foods. I decided to make her a Caesar salad and fresh cheese ravioli and finish it with a nice Italian pastry. Once the meal was prepared, she came into the dining room where I served her. Between courses, I would kneel at her feet and she would feed me scraps.
Once all the courses were completed I clear the table and went into the kitchen to wash the dishes. She told me one of the cheaper whores would do the dishes that I was to join her in the living room. Once there she told me to take off my clothes and stand up for inspection. I immediately assumed a submissive position with hands behind my neck, legs spread wide and my head respectfully lowered. She used her fingers and probed my arse hole, tweaked my nipples and jiggles my lady parts.
"Bend over Julie." I did as told and I could feel her fingers pushing lube into my sissy cunt. Then I gasped as I felt her pushing a large plug deep inside my sissy cunt. "Now walk across the room." I did as I was told and noticed how I had to wiggle my arse more to keep the plug seated properly.
When she said "Good girl" I thought I would faint from pride.
She led me into a room that was obviously used for sex play. There were all sorts of toys on the shelves as well as bondage gear. She told me to bend over the table. I did as I was told and she tied my wrists to the edge. "Are you okay with me tying you Julie?" I smiled "Yes Mistress Nancy."