Putting the children to bed for the night wasn't as easy as just that, however. It took warm milk and cookies, and a bedtime story, but I didn't mind any more than Lisa ... nor David nor Amber. Most importantly, neither did the grandparents and Aunt Molly, the latter of whom actually read the story to the kids. Even so, once they were out, those babies were totally out for the night and we could count on them staying so for the night, especially given that they had already stayed up too long.
Well, once the kids bedded down for the night, I turned to the assembled guests, in what was a rather crowded living room, telling them, "Folks ... we have discovered some things that bind several of us in common.,, various overlapping relationships, bonds, intimacies, etc. between many of us here, as well as other things that might cause our actions to affect each other, so I think that those of us affected by these events, arrangements, what have you ... to have a chance to think, speak, and listen in order to know what we all want to do about them. Some things are more settled, from what I've seen and heard, but that is far from everything, of course. Who wishes to speak first?"
"Yes, I think that I will ... Guys, including Dan ... and Lisa, I owe you an apology. I've been very horrible to you, and I'm actually glad that I've been able to atone for it ... though, admittedly, Mistress Holly and Mistress Shelly have made it enjoyable enough in their own way. It is a healthy mix of pleasure and pain, and I have discovered that I am, in fact, one of those men who enjoys submitting to women. Anyway, I wanted to voice my remorse as well as my devotion to my two ... Mistresses," James, or rather Jaime, announced to us.
"All this in ONE day? What the hell did you do to this guy?" I asked Holly and Shelly, both of who winked at me.
"Let's just say that he discovered that it is sometimes indeed better to give than to receive, especially when he got all the chocolate silk pie he could eat. He also lost all of his body hair and we'll make damn sure that it doesn't grow back. We're changing his name to Jamie as well. He'll be our androgynous plaything and he has agreed to that, in fact. Now, Jamie, remember that you're to address everyone here as Sir or Ma'am. Is that clear?"
"Yes, Mistress Holly," Jamie answered nervously.
"In any case, between licking us more than he could ever imagine doing to a woman ... and having us use him anally with our strap-ons, we've got Jamie right where we need him ... admittedly, we also give him plenty of pussy and ass to fuck, too. He's our personal pet and we'll do whatever we please with him. In fact, I think that he's starting to fall for us... ," Holly demanded to know.
"Yes, Mistress Holly, I am in love with both of you and would gladly do whatever you wish," Jamie began kissing her feet in front of everyone.
"Oh, that's another fetish of his ... kissing and sucking feet. It's not for me, but, hey, it works for him and shows his proper submission to us," Shelly giggled now.
"Anyway, I don't know that I want him around here much in the future, even so, but perhaps you ladies have something to convince me otherwise. Still, I wanted to touch base with you about your plans for James ... Jamie, I mean, and for everything else. Any thoughts?" I asked the two workers from my shop, who certainly could make any heart throb.
"I can understand you feeling that way. The man was a destructive interloper, but that man is gone and he won't be coming back. We've killed James. Meet Jamie, and he is much improved over James. If he didn't present a threat to your family anymore, and trust me, he doesn't, would you be opposed to him serving Lisa now and then to atone for how he treated her?
"Also ... I get that you don't find him attractive. I can understand that. However, perhaps you'd like to appoint someone else to stand in for you, as you're an injured party as well. What do you think? Lisa and the person that you designate, getting to use Jamie however they wish for short periods of time, mind you. We'd want our slut boi back, of course," Holly declared her own, firmly held views on this and other topics of relevance here.
"Okay, then ... I pick ... Pastor Tucker. Yes, Lisa's father will stand in for me on this point. Why? That's quite simple. While Amy has some demonstrable Domme skills, and you might want to consider lending him to her now and then on her own merits, Pastor Tucker is not only bisexual, but I think that he's still more than a little angry at how Jamie treated his daughter. This will help insure that he doesn't get off lightly, of course. Dads are not known to treat men who have mistreated their daughter all that well," I declared, and I could see Jamie visibly shiver, but he then hung his head in shame. He had it coming, after all.
"That's very true. I don't appreciate that Jamie here, when he was James, blackmailed and pimped out my daughter like she was some kind of crack whore! What we're is sinful, Biblically speaking, but we're not harming others. Making my Lisa turn tricks for his own amusement, against her will ... that's just evil, so I resent that and I will gladly stand in for Dan. If Jamie is serious about atoning for his crimes against Dan and Lisa, that is. It won't be fun for him, but that's the point ... well, at least not all of it will be fun for him," Lance told us with a wicked gleam in his eye.
"I am serious and so are my Mistresses, I think that you'll find, Sir. I'll accept whatever punishment you impose on me," Jamie visibly shivered, "And the same for you, Ma'am," he told Lisa, much more respectful in his tone than before.
"Well, with me, I want to pimp Jamie out as I please, just as he did to my daughter," Lance said, at which point Shelly had a devilish look on her face.
"I suspect that's one form of revenge that Dan can do himself, if he wishes. It won't count against your choice, since if you think of it, both of Lisa's parents should count as Jamie's victims, too. I propose that they both turns to do what they will with him. I understand wanting him to suffer as he made her suffer, though. Dan, you really deserve a slot of your own, without it counting against Lisa's folks," Shelly declared.
"I agree with that," Holly beamed.
"Well, yeah, THAT I can bring myself to do ... to pimp Jamie out as I please. I won't need to do anything to him myself for that," I chuckled and Jamie froze in terror at the look on my face ... sheer vengeance.
"So, still want to pimp Jamie out, Lance, or something else, since Dan is handling that for you?" Holly continued.
"No, I want to make him bend over and take it in the ass for me. It's true, I was thinking of payback in kind for Lisa first, as a father should. That taken care of, I'll use his ass whenever I please, though he has to take regular enemas and clean out for it, for obvious reasons, especially since I plan to go bareback. And don't count on generous amounts of lube, either, Jamie. Especially not at first. Your asshole is going to be rather loose and sore by the time I'm done with you, leaving aside the pegging that you apparently get from Holly and Shelly," Lance warned them, "Oh, and of course, he'll suck my dick and drink my piss whenever I wish it."
"That seems fair enough by our standards. And you, Lisa?" Shelly asked her bluntly.
"He needs to experience what it's like to be a woman, and that he shall with me. I want to make the bastard know what it means to wear a dress, heels, etc. He'll have to bend over for my strap-on and take it in the ass regularly. I won't be gentle, just as he was never gentle, and I won't care whether he cums or not. If he cums, he'll have to lick it all up, too. He'll have to wear make-up and get at least temporary earrings. It would be better if his ears were pierced, but here I have to defer to your rights as his owners.
"I'll also share him with Mary and some others, though I won't pimp him out like Dan is doing. It's his turn to be the woman, not mine, in our relationship, if you will. He'll furthermore have to eat any cream pies that other men leave behind, after watching them fuck me. Since he's going to be treated as a woman, he can only fuck me with a strap-on, not his own cock and he will stop when I say so. His own cock will be locked away in a chastity belt or cage during those times to prevent him from getting any ideas. He will NOT cum on my marriage bed or anywhere else in my house. If Mary or the others let him cum inside them, he must clean up for himself right afterward. Of course, they could make him wear a condom instead.
"He isn't my husband, my boyfriend, my brother, or my father, so what do I care? He's not even a friend with benefits. He's my plaything during those times, nothing more than a toy ... and he'll have to lick my boots, rub my feet, suck my toes, of course. Might even use him as a serving boy for any parties where his presence wouldn't raise eyebrows ... well, presence nude or in drag, that is," Lisa snickered at that idea.
"And you?" Shelly asked Annabelle, my mother-in-law.
"Well, it won't be pretty. Lisa is my daughter, and frankly we're very close, I believe. He wronged Dan, yes, but by blackmailing Lisa, he wronged her more. He's gonna be my little bitch all the way and my little cuckold to boot ... and boots he will lick, too. Forget cumming when you're around me, boy! You'll wear a cock cage with me, too!" Annabelle was, not surprisingly, very wroth with Jamie still and she made it clear that she wouldn't tolerate any insolence or defiance on his part.
"That settles it, then ... Jamie won't be caged at home at all, because he'll get all the caging he needs at your two homes. Not that I object. We agreed that he should atone, but this makes it all the more critical that he have a safe haven and refuge from such punishments. Besides, if we are that safe haven, especially with plenty of sex thrown his way, albeit it on our terms, and forget masturbation, buddy ... then ... he'll come to appreciate his two ebony goddesses even more, won't he?" Holly noted with a diabolical leer as she cupped her slave boi's cock and Shelly caressed his buns lovingly ... ugh, no accounting for taste there, though objectively, he wasn't that ugly ... just a bully, or at least he had been.
