Chapter 55

The squeeze of Fiona's thighs around your ears had begun to make them ring a little. Who knows how long you had been trapped in that crushing embrace? The smell and taste of her sex was all-encompassing: A tapestry of changing texture between strange sweetness and fluid flesh... Her little patch of fur kept tickling your nose.

Of course you were quite used to pleasuring women in this fashion by now. Nancy and your step-sister seemed to see your face as just another beanbag in the living room… and even Katie had started taking her turns upon that throne. If ever there was a hierarchy among the whores of your home, it was certain the 'honorary' females among you bowed lowest. You didn’t particularly mind though. Switching from worshipping your only step-sibling to this further host of strong-willed women was hardly much of a jump. In the end… it didn’t matter what equipment anyone had; you were just a tool to help get them off.

Tied up and pinned to the bed of this veritable stranger, you had very little option but to just go along with whatever she wanted. To be honest, it soothed your worries about being missed at the shop a little… to at least be going through very similar treatment here. Lying there alone and anxious had been torment… this was just fairly regular servitude. The contented sighs and slight moans you could occasionally hear from above, gave little bubbles of submissive joy. It didn’t matter who it was, or how it happened; bringing pleasure to others simply sparked up your soul.

At some point, you realised those audible murmurs of appreciation had given way to actual conversation. You had been sheathed in vague darkness for most of this event… the top of your face covered by the flapping hem of Fiona’s dress. Able only to look up upon the shadowed body she wore beneath, unfettered by any bra or vest. Now though, this had been pulled up… revealing the young woman staring down with glee upon the head trapped betwixt her knees. She had a smartphone in her hand, with the beady eye of its camera aimed directly at your predicament.

“Check out what I’ve got going on, Mel!” She stated with wicked glee, to whomever was on the other end of the line.

“Umm… Okay… Why is there some little girl licking you out?!” Asked a reedy voice in reply.

“That’s the best part! It’s not a girl! Check this out…” She twisted round to aim the phone at your bare and bound lower half, exposing you in front of this third party without a thought for your feelings on the matter.

You squirmed to think of yet another stranger taking ownership of your secrets. Yet another figure who might control or bribe or **** you into serving at their beck and call. But, the worst part was… the last of your manhood had already risen to the pinnacle of its pitiable stature at the thought. Standing tall and twitching for that digital connection’s perusal, purely from the humiliation of being trapped here lapping at your lover’s sister’s vag.

Fiona brought the device back round to focus on your blushing face, still trying to hide your embarrassment by burying your face in the gushing folds of her labia. “You remember I told you about that barely-dressed little skank my brother was hanging round with? Well it turns out he’s genuinely some kind of tranny hooker… So I decided I’d take a turn at having some fun with him as well!”

“Oh Fi, you’re terrible…” Said the voice of ‘Mel’, sounding exasperated… but not exactly surprised or particularly appalled by her friend’s behaviour. “So what are you going to do with the poor thing? Lounge around in bed all day with her tongue in your pussy?”

“Why not?! My job interview got cancelled again… and how often do you get a chance to play around with an actual femboy?! You know you’re **** to come have a go too, really…”

There was a long sigh at the other end, as if that exasperation was leaking out into considerations of one’s own failings… But it appeared ‘Mel’ could not override Fiona’s accurate judgement of her with mere moral qualms and decency.

“Fiiiiiine… I’ll come over in a bit. Just don’t… break her before I get there, okay?”