Owned sissy slut pt2
My local burglar continues my training to be his whore
It’s been three months now since I took his first load of cum in my mouth and his friend used me as a common slut and I did everything he told me to do just as I was ordered to by my Master burglar. I know now why I was plugged before he left. He told his friend to use me but not my arse because he was going to be the one to take my brown cherry. I had taken two more loads of cum in my mouth and I was sore all over when his friend finally left but my cherry was still intact. I did as I was told and sent him an embarrassing message about everything I did for his friend and he sent back details of what I was to wear at 7pm next night when my training would continue. By now I’m so horny for cock I would grab the first one offered to me then I realise this is part of my suffering in order to be His slut.
I was to be wearing black seamed stockings and corset, 4in stiletto heels, and a black g/string. I was told be blindfolded and on my hands and knees and head down at the door before he walks in. At precisely 7pm the door opens and someone walks in but I don’t dare move. I’m scared and excited at the same time, is someone unexpected going to see me like this and who is going to take advantage of me in this vulnerable position. I feel hands running over my body and nothing is overlooked, even my private parts are explored but I dare not make any sound other than a gasp or moan when touched in a sensitive spot.
My visitor leads me by a hand full of my hair and leads to the lounge room where I’m told to resume my position. He sits down and I’m told to remove the blind fold and I’m relieved to see it’s my captor in front of me. He talks about the rules I must obey to avoid further punishment. First of all I’m an owned slut now, I have no right to speak unless I beg permission first and if He allows it. I am to keep my head bowed and always below his eye level so I have crawl on my hands and knees if I move around the room. I’m not allowed to be fucked by anyone else but Him or anyone he gives me to. I’m to show him respect at all times so I must refer to him as “my Master” from now on. I’m to do exactly as I’m told and without hesitation. He has the right to punish me as he wants and when ever he wants even I don’t think I deserve it. My thoughts are a blur with what I’m hearing but my head nods yes and I hear myself saying “thank you my Master”.
Since then I have been collared in a ceremony witnessed by many of his friends who all used me after He claimed ownership of me by fucking me in front of everyone who were witnesses to my submission. I was banished to the bedroom and told to get dress and stay there until I was summoned. My Master had chosen a black corset that had the cups removed and matching black seamed stockings, a g/string that covered my useless little dick and nothing at the back but a thin piece of material that sat neatly in the crack of my arse cheeks. I was to wear 4in stiletto heels and the ponytail butt plug which was new to me. It fitted nicely in my slit and made my hips sway a little when I walked in my high heels. It wasn’t long before the door opened and my Master ordered an inspection to make sure I was presentable. I had to turn around a few times then bend over so he could inspect the plug. I felt excited when he said I looked like an absolute slut. He left the door open and went back to his friends leaving me wondering what to do next, so I nervously waited but I couldn’t stop looking at myself in the mirror and wondering what hi friends will think of me. Butterflies churned in my stomach when Master called “slut, get in here.” There were cheers and whistles when I walked into the room a little unsteady in my heels and horrified when I recognised one of the men as my neighbour across the road. He was clapping the loudest and making the crudest remarks about how I was dressed, and the man who physically and mentally abused me for hours was there was there to. It was too late now to escape, where would I go dressed in women’s underwear ,I couldn’t run in these high heels anyway. The worst part of my situation is the fact that I didn’t want to escape. They have seen me as the slut I have always fantasied about and that’s what I am now. An other man has a big titted blonde kneeling beside him, smiling at me like she knows what is going to happen to me.
Master points to the spot at his feet and I immediately obey his command to kneel. He holds up my collar and asks “do I want this bitch”. I say I do. Then he says “ you know what it represents, don’t you”. Yes Master, I do. My mind is racing as I fee the collar go around my neck and when I hear the padlock snap closed my surrender is complete. The only shread of dignity I have left is my virginity and I know he will take that too from me soon. All these me will see me being fucked and I will not be able stop moaning and begging to have all of his cock in me. What ever self respect I have left will taken from me the moment his cock enters my virgin arse and all I care about is his pleasure.
Master attaches a leash to my collar and proceeds to lead me on hands and knees around the room to taste every cock we stop at and every man gets to see my arse and the ponytail butt plug jammed ding it. We eventually stop at the table and I’m ordered to climb up and lay on my back with my legs in the air. This is it, my ultimate humiliation w here I’m fucked lie a common whore on the dinner table in front of all these witnesses. “Time to claim my prize slut” and he pushes his cock all the way into me. My head spins and my arse moves uncontrollably to accommodate him as he takes what is his now. I surrender completely to the sensation of having a cock in me and not a dildo. My arse moves in sync with his cock, squeezing when he withdraws and tightening when he pushes into me and all the time he is in control, sometimes deep and penetrating, sometimes holding back making me beg for more. For what seems like an eternity he suddenly pulls me onto his cock so I have every inch of him in me and I feel his cock pumping his cum into me. I tighten my hole as hard as I can around his cock to squeeze every drop from him. He keeps forcing his cock deeper into my bowels until he has no more cum to give me. His breathing is heavy as I feel his cock begin to shrink and gradually slide out my hole. My head is still spinning thinking about what has happened to me just when he tells everybody what a hot piece of arse I am and who wants to use the slut next. They all want to but Master calls my neighbour over and says to fuck the shit out of the bitch then let someone else have a turn with her.. I can feel Masters cum running out of my hole which makes it easy for the next cock to enter me. I’m fucked by every man in the room in every position possible, I have cum covering my face and more cum leaking out my arse when I crawl over to where my master sits and thank him for all the cum I have in me.
Since my initiation as my Master’s whore that night I have been trained to be obedient and proved my submission to him by being pimped out and fucked for money, videoed doing obscene things dildoes and anything else he can push into my holes, gangbanged in a sex shop and offered to truck drivers at rest stops. I have become his cock slut and a pain slut for his amusement. I am living my fantasy of a collared sissy whore.
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