Ex sister-in-law domination/humiliation Part 2 by John51sub..,
I was already caged and after 6 weeks I was called for more “fun”. There will be a part 3 and maybe more. Please comment and let me know if you like what you read. , Part 2
I know the first story was long but I hope worth it. Feedback is appreciated.
The last part ended with my ex-sister-in-law, now Mistress leaving me wearing the smallest chastity device I owned telling me that the only way I would get it removed was to travel the five hours to her house. Along with the travel was the dread of being not only her slave but potentially all her daughters; four of them, and her friends. I was also told that I had to wait at least a month.
I texted and called numerous times over the month but I never got a response, just silence or straight to voicemail. Once the month was past I finally got a response, telling me she was busy and didn’t have time for me yet and to wait a couple of weeks. Three weeks after the initial month, I finally received a text telling me to arrive at her address at exactly 9 PM on Friday evening. Which meant that I was taking a couple of hours vacation. I was also told to take the following Monday off.
So now not only had I spent almost two months without a hard on or orgasm; I was spending vacation time being treated like a piece of trash. On Friday I received another text telling me that all I was to bring was the woman’s clothes that she got me when she was with me last. That meant I was going to have to get out of my apartment to my vehicle, get gas and food all while dressed as a woman or try and hide men’s clothes and suffer the consequences. I knew she would search and if she found it I would be screwed.
Luckily, I had about a half hour before I had to go since my timeline was moved up since I had to change at least according to her plan. So I did some research and was hoping to find a bus station with locker’s not out of my way; unfortunately the only one I found was way out of the way. So that meant I was doing the trip dressed as a woman. In my favor I was starting with a full tank of gas, so at least I wouldn’t be close to home when I had to fill up.
The trip was fairly uneventful. I only had to fill up once and I did get some looks but no comments. I arrived down the block from her house about a half hour early. So I had to wait until the exact time; when I rolled down the window I could hear some giggling and laughing every now and then. It sounded like a party was in full swing. That made me even more nervous; because now I knew it wasn’t just a threat, Mistress really did have at least other women there.
At exactly 9 PM I rang the doorbell and nervously waited on someone to answer. It seemed to be forever but was probably only ten seconds and the door swung open. I was looking at my Mistress and she smiled then laughed out loud and told me I looked foolish, then to my surprise she stepped out and closed the door. “Ok, here’s how it is going to go. You are to look at the floor at all times, if I catch you doing something different then you will be blindfolded from that time forward. Along with that you just need to listen and do as you are told by everyone in this house; immediately with no questions asked. The last thing is that if asked a question you are to answer with ma’am; that is until the person asking has physically hurt you in some way, then they will be Mistress 1, then Mistress 2 and so on until everyone has a number. And just so you don’t get confused I will always just be called Mistress, because I’m the one who controls your fate. With that she grabbed me by the ear and squeezed then pulled me into the house, which hurt more than I expected.
As I was pulled through the door I was lucky enough to see that all 4 of her daughter’s were there along with 1 other that I didn’t know, she was closer to Mistress’s age and not very attractive but not ugly either. The daughters ranged from 21-30. The oldest was a dirty blonde in the best shape you could expect since 6 months ago she had her fourth kid. The other three were all in decent shape and brunette; I was actually excited about seeing the youngest three naked!
As I stumbled to a stop, I made sure to look at the floor. I noticed that they had all done their toes; they were all either barefoot or wearing flip flops. I’m not really a foot guy but the three youngest had really pretty feet. And while I’m not a foot guy I am most definitely a high heel guy.
“This ladies is our entertainment for the weekend. Don’t forget that first and foremost this is my bitch and I’m letting you use it. It is not to be addressed by name, you can call it anything derogatory, bitch, slave, anything like that. And as you can tell it isn’t exactly a he or him; we will all use it or one of the other words we discussed.”
They all laughed; here I was standing in front of six women wearing high heels, skirt and blouse. Not to mention the bra and panties covering my cock cage. Then Mistress said “Do a turn for them, let them see that cute ass of yours.” I did as directed. The oldest one came up and grabbed my ass and said “And you’ve already used this with a strap-on? This is going to be fun; we should all take a turn! I bet they have never even done that.” I didn’t see it but three of the four agreed; I found out later that one of them had plenty of experience behind a strap-on. Mistress said “You will all get the chance, maybe even one after the other or all at the same time. Ok, you all remember that there was to be a competition that was going to take place once it got here and that starts now; and no I’m not going to tell you what it is, but the bitch knows and knows how to respond appropriately. Now bitch go get us all a beer and you can have some also since I can tell how nervous you are. You are actually shaking all over! That’s hilarious!”
She pointed my body toward the kitchen and gave me a push in that direction. I opened the refrigerator and started pulling out beers; I popped one and downed it and then got another for myself along with one each for the ladies. Again, I didn’t really know who I was handing beers to since I was looking at the floor. I handed the first one with nothing said, but the second one took it and smacked me saying there was a lot more coming since I didn’t help her when she needed it. “Yes Mistress 1” I replied quietly and I knew it was the youngest. I continued to hand out the beers without any other comments. At least towards me; they were all talking together and laughing that Mistress had me there dressed as a woman with a full beard. Once done I just went and stood next to Mistress; I knew who she was from her voice and I recognized the paint on her toe nails.
They talked for a few minutes and I kind of shook my empty beer where she could see it. “Ok bitch, you can get another, but know that every beer from this point forward will cost you either a smack across the face or a knee to the nuts” With that she pivoted and kneed me in the balls; basically telling me that I could go and get another. Again, I grabbed two beers out of the fridge and downed one and took the other to the living room where everyone was talking. Mistress was close to the kitchen. I walked out and she stopped me; took my beer and didn’t hesitate before she actually hit me in the face, a hook across my jaw then handed me the beer back. The second youngest walked up to me and pinched my ass and said “Looks like you got caught stealing from the hen house you will learn to only do what you are told” I replied “Yes, Mistress 2 you are right” quietly. “So that’s the secret” the oldest daughter said and then she kicked me in the balls. Even though she mostly missed, it hurt because of the cock cage; I replied “Thank you Mistress 3”. With that the older lady came over and smacked me “Thank you Mistress 4” I replied not as quietly. I made sure to listen to each voice and check the toenails of each Mistress so that I knew who was who. There was only one left to hurt me and earn the title Mistress; oh course she had heard the last naming so she knew what was going on. So she walked up to me; the only one without painted toenails, and moved my face up. I tried to keep looking at the floor but she moved my head till I should have been seeing the ceiling but was looking her in the eye. She said “Good, I want you to look at me; you have always been my favorite uncle and I’m disappointed to find out all this about you. But I will have to make you pay for that disappointment; it won’t be the same as them but it will be bad for you, maybe even worse.” With that she reaches out and pinches my nipples; at first it seemed like it would be a tweak, but she increased the pressure until it was a full out pinch that hurt! “Yes Mistress 5, thank you and I’m sorry.” “ You will be Uncle faggot” she replied.
After that I was told to go make everyone a Jack and coke in a separate 32 oz cup. This used almost a full bottle. There were enough cups for everyone including me; so I made myself one as well. And truthfully I made mine stronger than the rest so that maybe I could be lucky enough to pass out. Of course, that wasn’t going to happen. As I was making the drinks I looked around, trying to get a look at the women that I was a slave to now. During that time I noticed cameras in the kitchen, living room and dining room; I didn’t know how many other rooms or outside areas would have cameras. But I did know that Mistress’s brother, my ex-brother-in-law, had set up cameras for companies in the past; I knew that because some of the jobs I had helped with. So now I knew that everything that happened there would be video evidence of; that terrified me.
As I delivered the drinks everyone took theirs and went outside. I didn’t hear what caused this but the only one still inside was Mistress 5, the oldest and most attractive daughters. She looked at me and told me to kneel down on the floor, which of course I did. Then she pulled up her skirt and pulled off her panties and put them in my mouth and told me to suck everything I could out of them. I could tell that it was mostly cum and a bit of her juices. Once I had sucked on them for about a minute, she sat down on a chair and told me to eat her out. I did this with full abandon because she was by far the most attractive of the girls and I had a crush on her for years. I licked and sucked her pussy for everything I was worth and surprisingly it didn’t take but about 5 minutes for her to cum all over my face. “Good boy, I mean bitch, that is a good start. I can promise you that you will have more cum from me, both the way you got it and straight from the source. My husband is bi and you will not only suck his cock but you will be fucked by it too! But that is something that the others don’t need to know about, do you understand?” “Yes, Mistress,” I replied. When I said that she grabbed my nipples again and asked “Is that the proper term you are supposed to use for me?” “No Mistress 5, I am supposed to address you as Mistress 5 forever now.” She smiled knowing that she had put me in my place. “Remember that you will always be my slave from this time forward, for the rest of your life. If it is in front of my husband for mother and sister’s you will address me as that. Because we both know now that you don’t deserve the respect that I have always given you. I will be Mistress 5 in front of my sisters and mom, if we are ever away from them I will be Mistress and I don’t care if it is out in public or not, that is how you will address me. Do you understand?” “yes mistress”. “Did you enjoy my husband’s cum while you were sucking on my panties and licking my pussy?” “Yes, Mistress,” I replied. “Good bitch, now you will know that will be my play toy to amuse myself and my husband, he is looking forward to having you suck his cock and take it up the ass.” “Really?” I asked out of subspace. “Yes, didn’t you notice this phone in my hand? Say hi baby!” Then through the phone I heard her husband who I had not met say “I can’t believe I just watched him eat my cum out of you and suck it out of your panties! This will be so much fun for us babe!” I looked up from her pussy and saw the phone and was even more discouraged. Now it was even more expanded; I was a slave to not what was one person, then six people, now it was seven.