Two tales of brutal Mistresses and the sad worms that serve them. The stories include forced bi, forced feminization in public, chastity, ballbusting, toilet training, strap on, and much more!

Excerpt:

I looked up with wonder and excitement
as she straddled my face, and slowly lowered herself onto me. I
shifted my mouth so that it would be right under her open pussy, my
tongue now straining for as much as I could get. Then she was on me,
slowly more and more weight coming down on my face as I moved my lip
and sucked on her to try to give pleasure. I felt her heels slide
across my hips, and then dimly heard the clack against my chastity
device as she bounced it side to side. Her heel would jab at one of
my balls now and then, causing me to grunt beneath her in a way
she likes. When I needed more air, I felt her shift her legs closer
together, and with true fear felt her stiletto heels pinning my
scrotum to the floor. When she shifted her weight so that I could
breathe it felt as though she had nailed my sack to the floor. I drew
in a full breath, and screamed. I was still screaming when she
settled back onto my face. She did this three more times.

Finally, when my scrotum was so numb
from her heels that I could keep from screaming when she lifted
herself, she shifted forward and I knew I'd be cleaning her asshole
as well. I put my tongue out, as wet with saliva as I could get it so
that it would slide right inside just as she sat, the way she likes
it. The musky taste filled my mouth and seemed to penetrate all
through my head as I snaked my tongue in and out of her. My heart was
racing, and my cock was being pinched mercilessly by the pins in my
chastity device. I felt her heels jabbing at my balls to encourage
me, and I heard the sweet song of her moans of pleasure. I knew that
this was where I belonged, and I felt true shame at having failed her
earlier, and hoped that the punishment would be every bit as terrible
as I expected.

Two stories, 4300 words.

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