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I was nervous. My Mistress had told me she found the perfect accessory for me and that she would have me wear it when she next sent me out to an adult bookstore. She gave me a time and explicit instructions on how to dress and told me to be at her house. I was required to wear four inch heels, sheer stockings with a garter belt, pretty lacy panties that were high cut, rode up between my cheeks, leaving the bottoms of my cheeks exposed, my cock locked in its cage with the key left at home on my dresser, a matching lacy bra with breast forms, sheer blouse and a very short pleated skirt that just barely came to the bottom of my cheeks if I stood perfectly still. If I moved, walked, bent the bottoms of my cheeks would show. Even standing perfectly still the garter tabs and tops of my stockings showed clearly. Full makeup, wig and nails completed the outfit. It was rare for Mistress to make me dress first before coming over. I was humiliated, but trying to get hard in my cage, as I had to go to my car dressed like that, drive across town and then park. Mistress made me park two blocks from her house and walk to her door. As I entered she and three of her friends were laughing in the living room. Silently I walked in and knelt before my Mistress. These friends had seen me before, knew what a useless little cock I had and had helped Mistress humiliate me before. Laughing, Mistress told me that she and her friends were going out that night. They would be gone several hours and had found a place to put me to keep me busy and out of trouble while they were gone. Chuckling, Mistress told me that she was taking me to an adult bookstore for the night. I blushed, knowing what I looked like and imagining the reaction of the men in the store. Her friends were laughing and giggling and I knew that there must be something more. Reaching into a drawer, Mistress pulled out a gag that looked like a pussy from the outside and covered my face from my nose to my chin. My eyes grew wide and scared, as her friends erupted into howls of laughter. Smiling sweetly Mistress reminded me of the times I had sat in a booth all pretty and feminine and looking like the sissy cock sucking slut I am, how some men would look in, frown and just walk away. Tonight she hoped I would be more attractive to all the men who saw me. The gay boys would love the slutty little sissy chained to the booth. Oh, yes, sissy she laughed. We are going to lock a leash to your cute little cock cage and lock the other end to the chair in a video booth so you can’t go anywhere until we are done and come back for you. Continuing on with a chuckle she said the gay boys would love using my mouth just the way I was. The straight men would hopefully be horny enough to accept a blow job from a sissy cum slut, and would be more comfortable fucking my mouth pussy and be able to pretend I wasn’t really just a sissy faggot trolling for cock. Smiling sweetly, she locked a leash to the cock cage in my panties and tugged the end hard, pulling me to my feet. Keeping the pussy gag strapped in place around my head she and her friends drove me to one of the busiest adult shops. Openly leading me through the store itself by my leash the pulled me into an empty booth, using another small lock to secure me to the chair bolted to the floor of the booth. Laughing and telling me to have fun, Mistress loudly announced she would be back in four or five hours to pick me up. Three men were already stepping into my booth and opening their pants before Mistress was even out of the video area. I knew I was in for a very long and humiliating evening.

I was nervous. My Mistress had told me she found the perfect accessory for me and that she would have me wear it when she next sent me out to an adult bookstore. She gave me a time and explicit instructions on how to dress and told me to be at her house. I was required to wear four inch heels, sheer stockings with a garter belt, pretty lacy panties that were high cut, rode up between my cheeks, leaving the bottoms of my cheeks exposed, my cock locked in its cage with the key left at home on my dresser, a matching lacy bra with breast forms, sheer blouse and a very short pleated skirt that just barely came to the bottom of my cheeks if I stood perfectly still. If I moved, walked, bent the bottoms of my cheeks would show. Even standing perfectly still the garter tabs and tops of my stockings showed clearly. Full makeup, wig and nails completed the outfit. It was rare for Mistress to make me dress first before coming over. I was humiliated, but trying to get hard in my cage, as I had to go to my car dressed like that, drive across town and then park. Mistress made me park two blocks from her house and walk to her door. As I entered she and three of her friends were laughing in the living room. Silently I walked in and knelt before my Mistress. These friends had seen me before, knew what a useless little cock I had and had helped Mistress humiliate me before. Laughing, Mistress told me that she and her friends were going out that night. They would be gone several hours and had found a place to put me to keep me busy and out of trouble while they were gone. Chuckling, Mistress told me that she was taking me to an adult bookstore for the night. I blushed, knowing what I looked like and imagining the reaction of the men in the store. Her friends were laughing and giggling and I knew that there must be something more. Reaching into a drawer, Mistress pulled out a gag that looked like a pussy from the outside and covered my face from my nose to my chin. My eyes grew wide and scared, as her friends erupted into howls of laughter. Smiling sweetly Mistress reminded me of the times I had sat in a booth all pretty and feminine and looking like the sissy cock sucking slut I am, how some men would look in, frown and just walk away. Tonight she hoped I would be more attractive to all the men who saw me. The gay boys would love the slutty little sissy chained to the booth. Oh, yes, sissy she laughed. We are going to lock a leash to your cute little cock cage and lock the other end to the chair in a video booth so you can’t go anywhere until we are done and come back for you. Continuing on with a chuckle she said the gay boys would love using my mouth just the way I was. The straight men would hopefully be horny enough to accept a blow job from a sissy cum slut, and would be more comfortable fucking my mouth pussy and be able to pretend I wasn’t really just a sissy faggot trolling for cock. Smiling sweetly, she locked a leash to the cock cage in my panties and tugged the end hard, pulling me to my feet. Keeping the pussy gag strapped in place around my head she and her friends drove me to one of the busiest adult shops. Openly leading me through the store itself by my leash the pulled me into an empty booth, using another small lock to secure me to the chair bolted to the floor of the booth. Laughing and telling me to have fun, Mistress loudly announced she would be back in four or five hours to pick me up. Three men were already stepping into my booth and opening their pants before Mistress was even out of the video area. I knew I was in for a very long and humiliating evening.

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I have never done so, but have had fantasies about being made to as my Mistress and her friends watched.

I love your captions and if you would caption one of my pics of me from my blog i would do the same for you if you wanted

Sorry but I don’t caption the pictures. I find them that way and just write the little story underneath.

Please post more often. When you do, my little little cage gets so tight!
Anonymous

Thank you. I am happy you enjoy my blog. I did put up two posts today. If you cage gets too tight would love to slip my tongue between the bars to relieve you

At first is was fun when my wife suggested I wear her panties as we had sex, it seemed to excite her. Soon, she had me in them even when I was at work. I was shocked the day I came home from work and her mother was there and she laughed and made me pull my pants down to show her! From that day on, at least once a week, I am dropped off at her house and made to serve her in any way she likes. I have spent hours with my tongue in her old ugly pussy, or deep in her flabby ass. The first time she told me to suck John, her other son in law’s cock I refused. She was furious. Forcing me to my knees in front of him, she used my own belt to strap my bare ass hard. I couldn’t hold out long, and soon leaned down to take his much bigger cock into my mouth. That didn’t appease her much. “Suck it bitch” she growled, continuing to strap my ass hard. She strapped me continuously until John had filled my mouth with cum and I had swallowed. When I got home my wife saw the welts that covered my entire ass and asked what happened. When I told her, she took my belt and gave me another strapping over my incredibly sore ass. I thought of that now, the first of many times I had been made to suck John, and my cock twitched in my panties. Now I couldn’t wait. I hoped every time I was sent here I would be “made” to suck him off. Even with my tongue deep in my mother in law’s pussy all I could think of was John filling my mouth with cum. My wife and her mother had turned me into an eager sissy faggot cum slut.

At first is was fun when my wife suggested I wear her panties as we had sex, it seemed to excite her. Soon, she had me in them even when I was at work. I was shocked the day I came home from work and her mother was there and she laughed and made me pull my pants down to show her! From that day on, at least once a week, I am dropped off at her house and made to serve her in any way she likes. I have spent hours with my tongue in her old ugly pussy, or deep in her flabby ass. The first time she told me to suck John, her other son in law’s cock I refused. She was furious. Forcing me to my knees in front of him, she used my own belt to strap my bare ass hard. I couldn’t hold out long, and soon leaned down to take his much bigger cock into my mouth. That didn’t appease her much. “Suck it bitch” she growled, continuing to strap my ass hard. She strapped me continuously until John had filled my mouth with cum and I had swallowed. When I got home my wife saw the welts that covered my entire ass and asked what happened. When I told her, she took my belt and gave me another strapping over my incredibly sore ass. I thought of that now, the first of many times I had been made to suck John, and my cock twitched in my panties. Now I couldn’t wait. I hoped every time I was sent here I would be “made” to suck him off. Even with my tongue deep in my mother in law’s pussy all I could think of was John filling my mouth with cum. My wife and her mother had turned me into an eager sissy faggot cum slut.

She obviously had sucked him before. I knew that. I knew that. I knew that she had done anything he wanted. She had told me often enough when I was licking her after she had spent the afternoon with him. Couldn’t believe that she was going to make me suck him. Worse yet, she was teaching me to suck him well. How utterly humiliating. Not only made to suck her strap on to be ready to suck cock for her, but trained to suck one particular cock, to suck it well, to suck it so that HE will like her better, to suck it so that HE will fuck your wife. So why am I paying such close attention and so worried about getting it right and so eager to suck it just as he likes?

She obviously had sucked him before. I knew that. I knew that. I knew that she had done anything he wanted. She had told me often enough when I was licking her after she had spent the afternoon with him. Couldn’t believe that she was going to make me suck him. Worse yet, she was teaching me to suck him well. How utterly humiliating. Not only made to suck her strap on to be ready to suck cock for her, but trained to suck one particular cock, to suck it well, to suck it so that HE will like her better, to suck it so that HE will fuck your wife. So why am I paying such close attention and so worried about getting it right and so eager to suck it just as he likes?

have you ever been spanked in front of company or had to service company orally?
Anonymous

I have not, but would love both. A Mistress inviting several friends over. Me led out in panties, stockings and a short skirt. I would be put over the lap of each woman in turn, as the others laughed. Spanked by each as long as they wanted. Several, if not all, would continue until I cried I am sure. Once each woman finished made to kneel between their feet, licking them until they were satisfied and then crawling to the next woman. Across her lap, skirt up, panties down, already bright red sore ass ready for yet another spanking. Repeated until each one had spanked me and each one had been licked to multiple orgasms by me.

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I love this! She is so beautiful, so strong, so sure of herself. I would look at my friend, look at her, pull off all my clothes and get on all fours. I would stare into her eyes as my own friend fucked my ass for her. I still wouldn’t move my eyes from her face as he sucked me off. All the time I would be thinking that maybe, if I did well, she would let me crawl over and lick her until she was satisfied.

I love this! She is so beautiful, so strong, so sure of herself. I would look at my friend, look at her, pull off all my clothes and get on all fours. I would stare into her eyes as my own friend fucked my ass for her. I still wouldn’t move my eyes from her face as he sucked me off. All the time I would be thinking that maybe, if I did well, she would let me crawl over and lick her until she was satisfied.

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Thank you very much. Very happy you enjoy it

Yes Mistress. I knew that even if I found cocks to suck the cum directly out of by myself I would still be eating Mistress’s boyfriends cum every day. They both laughed and teased and humiliated me when I did it, finding it the perfect way to remind me of my position. I knew that every single day for the rest of my life I would have the taste of cum in my mouth. I knew that every day I would either have her boyfriend’s large hard cock in my mouth and have to suck him until he cums, or I would have the used condom that he used when he fucked her like a real man and pleased her like I could not. They would both laugh as I poured the cum from it into my mouth, stuck my tongue inside it to lick it, turned it inside out and sucked it making sure I got every bit of cum. Before long she would humiliate me further by inviting her friends over to watch me suck her lovers cum out of his used condoms. Next, I am sure, she would encourage them to bring the used condoms from their boyfriends and I would clean and swallow all of those as well.

Yes Mistress. I knew that even if I found cocks to suck the cum directly out of by myself I would still be eating Mistress’s boyfriends cum every day. They both laughed and teased and humiliated me when I did it, finding it the perfect way to remind me of my position. I knew that every single day for the rest of my life I would have the taste of cum in my mouth. I knew that every day I would either have her boyfriend’s large hard cock in my mouth and have to suck him until he cums, or I would have the used condom that he used when he fucked her like a real man and pleased her like I could not. They would both laugh as I poured the cum from it into my mouth, stuck my tongue inside it to lick it, turned it inside out and sucked it making sure I got every bit of cum. Before long she would humiliate me further by inviting her friends over to watch me suck her lovers cum out of his used condoms. Next, I am sure, she would encourage them to bring the used condoms from their boyfriends and I would clean and swallow all of those as well.