Payback’s a bitch

Aisha saw the fear in Daisha’s eyes as the cute femboy obediently bent over and lifted “her” skirt for Aisha, revealing a smooth, round butt and a small cock locked in a wire cage. Aisha smiled. She had wanted to do something like this for a long time. She raised her hand and spank the bitchboy hard. “Ahh” Daisha cried out in pain. Her voice soft and almost as high pitched as a woman’s. Aisha spanked her several times more, getting her ass nice and red. As she did so she explained her actions to Barika. “By forcing her to endure pain, we teach her tolerance, which will in time give birth to submission. However, suffering in silence is an important lesson to teach. Perhaps you could show Daisha how to remain quiet when faced with adversary?”

“Gladly,” Barika replied, lowering her jeans to expose her sex and moving in front of Daisha, forcing the submissive’s face into her pussy. “Eat it Daisha. Make me happy or it’s the clamps when we get home.”

Aisha smiled. “I see you already understand the importance of firm discipline. It takes a hard woman to control an unruly man. And speaking of hard.” Aisha opened the front of her robe and drew out her cock. Some people were confused as to why she kept it, seeing as how she was transexual, but to Aisha there was little connection in enjoying feminity and have a cock with which to dominate others. No connection at all. Actually, she was unhappy that her cock wasn’t more impressive. It had never been incredibly big, and the HRT and herbal supplements she used had shrunken it considerably to a mere 4.5 inches, and quite slender. It was a pretty cock however, completely hairless and when erect wrinkle free. Circumsized, naturally. All in all, she was quite pleased with it’s appearance, were it only larger. She’d have to remember to fix that later but the time for new rules was not when one was about to fuck a femboy in the ass. Speaking of which, Daisha was waiting. Perhaps not exactly eagerly, but her ass was sitting there obediently while her face was buried in Barika’s mound. It was time to have some fun with this bitch.

She thrust forward, knowing that without lube it wouldn’t be fun for Daisha, but Aisha’s cock was small enough that it wouldn’t hurt the sissy too badly. Daisha let out a groan, heavily muffled by Barika, who pitched her head back in ecstasy as she did so. Apparently the shock had caused Daisha to grind into Barika’s muff quite forcefully. Daisha’s asshole was tight as a vice and felt awesome on Aisha’s dick. She kept thrusting in and out, building up a rhythm matched by Daisha’s repeated groans and Barika’s pleasured moans. Aisha glanced down at Daisha’s caged cock to see it hadn’t swollen a bit. The estrogen regiments Barika had her femboy on must be very strong. Despite the lack of erection and apparent pain, Daisha was evidently getting a good deal of pleasure from this, as her little cock was releasing a considerable amount of clear, watery cum. Nearly ten minutes in, as Aisha was starting to get close, Barika through back her head, let out a loud cry that turned heads for a considerable distance, and promptly came, squirting all over her boy toy’s face. The sight of yhe other woman cumming was too much for Aisha and she let loose, blowing her load into Daisha’s ass. “Huff, huff, huff.” She was breathing heavily as she drew out. “And that, my dear Barika, is how you show a femboy her proper place in life.”