Dani cleans up, gets trained by Britney…. With a SHOW!

Dani minced into the kitchen, leather clad butt wiggling and swaying with each high heeled step, as he prepped Britney’s smoothie. He looked at the array of powders and mixed together what he thought would do well together. No wonder she was so jacked, with all these supplements maybe he could even bulk up. But seeing as how he had to look around his big DDs and be careful not to knock things over, the reality of a jacked guy body slipped away. At least not right now, as it seemed like everyone in his life wanted him to be a dainty little girl, not the muscular beef cake he dreamed of being.

With the smoothie finished, he carefully walked back to the bathroom, careful not to spill a drop. He looked down as he walked and saw how dramatically his boobs bounced and jiggled in the shiny leather balconnette bra. And with how the bra was designed to show far more of his breasts, the fake tan lines were clearly visible. He had to adjust himself twice on the short walk or his nipple would be exposed. Danny realized how ridiculous it was worried about exposing his nipples. He was a guy and had never had that thought before. And the breasts were attached to him, not his own nipples so what did it matter, especially in the privacy of Britney’s apartment where he was dressed in an even sluttier version of a French maid? But the last few days had changed Danny mentally and he wanted to make sure his breasts were relatively decent and covered, not out and about. He hated that new thought but was still unable to change it. So he adjusted his bra and kept on mincing.

He heard the shower running and daintily knocked on the door, noticing how the gloves made his thin arms look even more dainty than before. The soft black satin did feel really good on his hairless arms though. And they were cute. “Stop it Danny! Don’t think like that. Even if they are cute you gotta keep some part of you a man!” He argued with himself.

“Come in, maid!” Britney called out. Danny opened the door and saw Britney in just a black microfiber thong posing in front of the mirror. Her strong back muscles were on display as she flexed her arms at the shoulder, showing every ridge and edge to her rippling back and triceps and shoulders. Her butt, while not as femininely jiggly as Danny’s, was large and muscular, showing a perfect peach shape of hard muscle with thin layer of fat. Danny hated how he had a girlier butt than Britney, but didn’t stop admiring it. But Danny also found himself admiring her big muscles as well. He’d never been super into muscly girls, even when hooking up with Britney, it was more her pretty face that did it for him than her muscles. And she had been working out hard since they last hooked up and her body showed it in how much bigger she’d gotten. But now, he found himself getting hot and bothered seeing her flex and pose in the mirror. He found himself imagining her holding him in her big strong arms. Her powerful hands forcing him down onto the bed. Them gripping his hips and butt. Her powerful thighs straddling him and riding his cock. Danny shook his head as the pain in his cage reminded him of where he was at and how her straddling his cock was impossible.

Britney smiled in the mirror at the open mouth of Dani in the mirror, ogling her gains. She’d been practicing her poses for her competition so it was nice ego boost that Dani was appreciative of them. And also a little turn on that he seemed to change his mind about her big muscles. He wasn’t so appreciative of them when they hooked up. Must’ve hurt his manhood. Well, that wouldn’t be a problem anymore.

She turned around, showing her naked chest of hard muscle covered by the soft tissue of her B cup breasts, her nipples hard from being watched and also from the slutty little outfit Dani was wearing. God he looked incredible. She knew he was really a beta, and a pretty one at that. But she never would have guessed he’d look this good as a girl.

She took slow powerful steps towards him, a tigress on the prowl. As she stepped close to him his eyes went from her naked breasts to her face, wide eyed with lust and a little embarrassment from openly ogling her naked chest. Taking the smoothie out of his satin covered hands, she brought it to her lips and slowly sipped from the straw.

“Mmmm delicious. Good job, maid. Now go clean up the clothes in my room and start a load of laundry. My bras and panties are delicate so you’ll need to hand wash them. Those sexy arm length gloves aren’t coming off so wear the rubber gloves over them when you wash. Then you can clean up the kitchen and living room. Once that’s done…” Britney took her hand and brought it to his cheek. Her long french tipped nails stroking his cheek before bringing her thumb to his lips, stroking from the top lip to the bottom making them part slightly. “We can have our fun. Be a good girl for Mistress” She slowly slid her thumb between his plump lips. Danny looked into her eyes, lost in the erotic moment, and subconsciously wrapped his lips around the thumb and lightly sucked it for a few moments, letting her push it in and out.

“Mmmm that’s right. That’s a good girl” Britney said before taking her thumb out with a slight pop and patting Danny’s cheek with her strong hand. Danny blushed at the dominate gesture, looking at the ground in shame at how submissive he just acted. Well, he would have looked at the ground if his giant tits weren’t in the way.

Smacking Danny on his butt causing it to jiggle, Danny minced away in his high heeled boots and got to work in the bedroom. Bending over at the waist, as the garter skirt didn’t allow anything else, he gathered the strewn about clothes. He collected all the outerwear and put it in the hamper. Placing the load of sweaty leggings and tank tops mixed with cut off daisy dukes and skimpy crop tops into the washer and setting it to wash. Simple enough task for Danny, and not overly humiliating, even though the outfit he was wearing made it so. He went back to the bedroom and picked up all of Britney’s underwear. While the workout thongs and sports bras were the most prevalent, there was a good bit of other panties and bras too. None of them would be called plain or generic bras and panties. Lots of lace and satin and silk panties, all with matching bras. There were quite a few slutty costumes like nurse and school girl, along with a bunch of leather and latex lingerie pieces too. What was she doing wearing all these outfits?? There were a few teddy body suits of lace and silk and leather that would look incredible on Britney. Danny looked and saw some dried up white stains on the inside gusset of one of the sets. She must’ve had a couple dates. Danny felt shame that he was cleaning up his ex lovers sexy outfits she wore for men to fuck her. He felt like one of those cuckolds he’d seen in porn, cleaning up the mess as some guy fucked his girl, even if she wasn’t his girl anymore. He was one of those guys, well he used to be one of those guys. He couldn’t exactly fuck her with this damned cage on his dick. But Britney did promise to have some fun after this so maybe he’d get lucky, he just wasn’t sure how but was happy it’s was with a woman this time!

One bodysuit caught his attention. It was a halter neck design that was very deep cut to the naval. The two cups were black nearly sheer mesh with a floral overlay, the nipples would clearly be seen through the material. The material went down the stomach just above the naval to connect to a thin black strap. The mesh and floral design covered the sides but left the upper back completely exposed. Instead of the same mesh material going down and covering the entire hip and pubic area, it stopped at the black strap. Below the strap the material changed to shiny black leather with two cut outs on the hips exposing the skin beneath. The black leather covered only the pubic region and below, coming to a thin thong between the cheeks which connect to the same stomach strap in the back. The black leather gusset was covered in dried cum.

Danny imagined Britney wearing the sexy mesh and leather teddy riding a thick hard cock, her big thighs flexing up and down until the cock came inside her. At first his mind imagined he was underneath her, but as his ass clenched at the horny feelings inside him, his brain switched to him wearing the lacy teddy riding the cock spreading his ass wide bouncing up and down. His breasts bouncing up and down in the flimsy material as he ran his hands through his long hair loving the feeling of being fucked. And bulging out of the black leather of his bodysuit was a cage shaped bulge, wet with his own juices. He had to shake his head, his pony tail whipping back and forth, to get rid of the image and focused on the task at hand.

Danny brought the bras and panties over to the sink and filled it with gentle detergent and water. Sighing from the humiliating task ahead of him, he pulled on the yellow rubber gloves and got to work carefully scrubbing and washing Britney’s delicates. He never would have thought he’d be in this situation, hand washing a girls lingerie that he wasn’t even dating, let alone dressed like a fetishized maid in tight leather and thigh high boots. But here he was, scrubbing away carefully at a pair of yellow Brazilian cut lace and mesh panties and matching push up bra.

Danny was about to start washing the black mesh and leather bodysuit teddy when Britney came in from the shower. Wrapped only in a white towel above her breasts and showing off almost every inch of her powerful legs, she came over to inspect her maids handiwork.

“Oooooo yeah I love that outfit. I wore it for your buddy Mark and he loved it too. You can probably tell how much he liked it from what he left inside hahaha he’s in your frat right? God he has a big dick. Bit of a dumby but he’s handsome and strong, god his muscles are amazing, so good for a fuck. Don’t typically bend over for many guys, more of an on top dominant kind of girl, but he was just sooooo…. Confident. A real mans man. Had no problem bending over the bed and taking it from behind for him. I’m sure you know the feeling. Not the alpha confident guy, obviously, but bending over for them? You ever check him out at the frat house, Dani? See what he’s packing? Cause it’s a lot!”

Danny squirmed in embarrassment hearing how his frat buddy fucked Britney. Danny tried to be the dominant one when he was with her but she quickly turned that on him once she felt how weak he was compared to her and rode him like she was fucking him. But hearing that his friend was able to do that to her??? Damnit! And no he didn’t know what it was like to bend over for a guy! Well, sorta kinda he did know, but not getting fucked by one!

Danny blushed and tried to hide his anger and frustration, “Um no I don’t know what he’s packing. And I don’t just bend over for anyone! I’m not like that! I don’t like you assuming that, like, I’m like that!” Danny even stomped his high heeled boot in frustration, but only came off as a petulant brat.

Britney just smirked and stepped closer to him. Really close that her towel covered breasts were touching his own leather covered ones. Even though Danny was taller in his 6 inch heeled boots and looking down on her, he did not feel confident or in control. The look on Britney’s face and her demeanor were one of amusement but also anger that Danny had tried to stand up to her.

One hand went around Danny’s waist and took a big solid grip on his plump butt. The other went to his neck, softly caressing it and spreading across the front of his throat on his frilly maids collar. She grabbed the collar, or as much as she could with it being so tight, and pulled Danny’s face down so they were eye level. Danny was bent at the waist, arms out to his side with his wrists bent up to maintain his balance on his precarious footwear.

“Oh sissy Dani, are you all flustered cause your buddy fucked me good and hard while you couldn’t do that? Sure, your little dick was in my pussy, but I was the one fucking YOU. There’s no way you could have bent me over like Mark did to me.” Britney leaned in so their foreheads were touching and her lips were a hairs breadth away from touching Danny’s. “But the thing is, that’s ok. Cause I think you want to get bent over. Maybe not mentally and consciously, but your body wants it. It’s curious about it. Being a girly little submissive getting FUCKED. HARD” Britney punctuated her statement by pressing on Danny’s plug, making his lips go wide into an O and a soft mewling escape.

Britney suddenly pushed Danny away and his plump ass bounced off the counter top. “Finish up with my delicates and meet me in the bedroom, sissy girl. I’ll show you what you really want. And you’re gunna love it” and Britney sauntered back to her bedroom, shutting the door behind her.

Danny breathed heavily, or as heavily as he could with the waist cincher on, against the counter. The shame from Britney’s words about him not being man enough to fuck her stung, but his dick was still twitching from her dominant display. He looked down and around his breasts and saw the cage pressed hard against the leather garter skirt and saw it move on its own. What was she going to do to him??

Danny collected himself and got back to washing the clothes. He didnt like cleaning up his buddy Mark’s cum from the gusset of the body suit, but he did it anyway making sure it was clean as new. Finishing up and laying all the delicate lingerie drying on a rack, Danny removed the yellow gloves from his hands and made his way over to the bedroom. Taking a deep, but shallow from the waist cincher, breath, he knocked on the door once more.

Danny wasn’t told to come in but heard the unmistakeable sound of high heels hitting the vinyl floor. The door opened and Danny went slack jawed once again seeing Britney in a black leather outfit.

She was wearing a black shiny leather strapless body suit. Her shoulder were bare, showing off the well defined traps and shoulder muscles. As were her arms, showing off her bulging biceps and triceps. The cups were push up with a heart shaped bust line that pushed up her B-cup tits to full perkiness. The stomach of the body suit had an oval shaped cut out, showing off her 8-pack abs and shiny silver navel piercing. The shiny black leather covered her groin, but the high cut sides above her hips showed off her thighs and hips. The butt was just as high cut with a cheeky cut showing off a lot of her toned heart shaped butt cheeks. The body suit was backless, showing off her entire muscular back to just above her butt. But an odd belt slung over her hips with red leather straps over her hips and even one between her legs that framed her butt like a jock strap. And in the center right on her crotch was a metal silver circle.

Her legs were bare and freshly shaved and oiled so they gleamed in the light, accentuating her muscular legs from hundreds of hours in the gym. On her feet were shiny black leather peep toe pumps with an 1.5 inch platform and 6inch heel, making her an inch or two taller than Danny even in his heels. The heel had red spikes protruding from it, giving it a dominatrix type feel. Her toenails were painted a crimson red peeking out of the shiny black leather.

Her long blonde hair had been straightened and slicked back into a fierce pony tail that made her look even more intimidating. Her face was sharply contoured, making her appear more intimidating than her normal girly girl face she normally portrayed. Dark eyeshadow with a hint of red in the crease covered her blue eyes and her fake lashes were long and curled. Black cat eye liquid eyeliner on the top and bottom eyelids added to her fierce demeanor, making her look even more like the jungle cat she moved like. Darker blush on her cheeks made them look more sharp. And her lips were painted a bright crimson, outlined with a darker red lip liner.

“Hello Danielle. Come with me.” Was all she said as she grabbed the sissy maid by the hand and brought her over to her home gym. She took slow but purposeful steps, making sure her hips rolled with each high heeled step. Danny followed behind at arms length, mesmerized by the leather dominatrix before him.

Entering the home gym, he saw the same bench and squat rack with rows of weights but he had missed the camera, streaming equipment, and rolling chair in the corner. There was also a small couch in the room as well, along with a cabinet that was locked. Now the high quality work out videos made sense. She had a tens of thousands of followers on insta for her fitness page.

Britney turned to Danny, now looking down on him, and tilted his head up to look at her bright blue eyes, so intimidating with her fierce make up. “Now, I’m going to show you what being a true submissive means, and how much pleasure it can bring. You still want to find out what that means don’t you?”

Danny wanted to get out of here, out of this humiliating skimpy outfit, out of these heels, out of this makeup, out of these heavy tits on his chest, and especially out of this damn cage and go back to being a man. But…. His body was betraying him. He hadn’t cum since Jessica fucked him with the vibrator a few days ago. While that released his cum and felt really really good, it didn’t give him the same release that got rid of his horniness. And with how he’d been teased the past few days, almost constantly plugged and rubbing against his prostate, how good some of the clothing felt rubbing on his skin, hooking up with Jamie and Candi, and even how goddamn horny making out and sucking Demarcus made him even though he hated it or so he told himself, he was ready to burst. The memory of how good it felt having Demarcus’s cock down his throat as his plug was pushed in and out of him made him twitch and leak in his cage. So, although he desperately wanted to leave, he nodded his head to Britney.

“Yes, Mistress.”

Britney smiled. “Good, pet. Now you’ll need to trust me on this, ok? Do you trust me, Danielle”

Danny wasn’t sure but Britney had been the nicest person to him that knew who he was the last few days that he nodded again, his pony bobbing up and down. “Yes Mistress. I trust you”

Britney smiled again before going over to the cabinet. Taking a key from her desk she opened up the double doors. Inside was a treasure trove of kink! Dildos and vibrators were hung on the door like they do in movies with gun lockers. All sizes from tiny bullet vibes to a crazy large at least 14 inch BBC! There was even a few colorful ones that looked like something out of an X rated fantasy movie. Whips and paddles hung beside them, canes and crops. Handcuffs and arm and leg binders along with a bunch of rope and silk ribbons.

Britney grabbed a black lace eye mask reminiscent of a masquerade mask and walked back over to Danny. She smiled and gave him a look of compassion “Remember, trust me”

Danny looked with trepidation, hesitating briefly before nodding. Britney slipped the eyemask on his face and tying the silk ribbon behind his head, giving him bit of anonymity

“Kneel”

The command came sharply, Britney switching tones from the compassionate one to one of authority. Danny immediately complied, bending down slowly at the knee until they touched the ground. With his big butt resting on his heels, Danny put his gloved hands on his lap covering the pink cage poking out from his garter skirt.

Britney strode over to the computer and turned on some ring lights before pressing a few buttons causing a video of him kneeling on the ground to pop up on screen. Holy shit she’s filming this!! Danny began to panic starting to get up before Britney calmly came over and put her strong French tipped hand on his shoulder. It was like trying to get up but a steel beam was holding him down. Danny struggled but then looked up at the dominant girl in black leather.

“So I think it’s clear I don’t just make fitness and workout videos. While they bring in some income, I gotta pay for school too. And boy, do these guys like to spend money on a fitness Mistress hahaha I paid for the semester in 3 days. I’ve had a few girls in here as my subs to help them out with tuition, a few guys too, but I haven’t had a sissy girl. All of them have remained anonymous and had masks on and no one was the wiser about who the little bitch getting dominated on screen was. Plus, with how you look now, no one is gunna guess who you are. Well, I guess I figured it out but I doubt it could happen again. But all my subs have loved their time on screen with me, and I know you will too. So, what do you say Dani? Still going to serve me?”

Danny was so conflicted. Being filmed while acting like a sissy wasn’t exactly new to him over the past week, but now he was given the option to say no. Jessica never gave him that option. There was no way he would choose to be used like a sissy. No chance at all. But just then Britney had stepped behind him and put the heel of her shoe right on the base of the plug. Danny bit his painted lip holding in the moan. He watched on screen as the masked maid mimicked his motion and also saw how “her” cage twitched and a drop of precum fall to the ground. God that looked hot, the maids breasts heaving with each panted breath, only half covered in the black leather balconnette bra. He saw and felt Britney’s hand trace down the maids neck, down to her exposed chest and lightly brush his fake nipples. The masked maids mouth went from biting to gasping, her mouth making a perfect O as she moaned loudly.

Britney grabbed Danny’s ponytail and firmly pulled back his head so he was looking up and behind at Britney. “So, you still game, sissy?”

With how horny Danny was, there was no way he would say no. He tried to nod his head but Britney’s grip was too strong for Danny to move. So he gasped in a girlish moan “MMMMmmmmmm yessssss Mistress!”

Britney smiled again before patting him on the head like a pet, careful not to knock off his French maid headpiece. She had a remote with her and hit a button and a “LIVE” ticker came up on the main screen with a chat window on the second monitor. The room filled with dozens of people within moments and flooded with comments!

“Oh fuck yeah! Miss B is back with another bitch!”

“Ooooo a French maid this time?? Hope she cleans Mistress’s pole good”

“Goddamn look at the maids tits! They’re fucking gorgeous and perfect! And her ass is so big you can see it even when she’s kneeling down! Got-DAMN!!!”

“Leather show??? Hell yes! I wish I was that maid! That outfit is so cute!!! Love the choker!”

“Oh shit that’s not a chick! Look you can see the sissy’s cage! What a little beta bitch!”

“Or maybe it’s a fake cage and that’s really a girl cause no way a dude could look that good”

“What a fucking loser. Dressing like a girly slut and getting tits like that? And locking away your manhood? What a pathetic failure of a man lol”

Danny tried to read the flood of comments but there was so many it was hard to follow. He strangely enjoyed the comments on how good he looked, even if it was lewd comments on how hot a chick he was. Guess he did enjoy being praised no matter what he looked like. Sure, the ones that didn’t believe he was a sissy hurt cause it’d only been a few days since he first got dressed, it shouldn’t be that easy to look so girly. But the shame only turned him on more.

But even more strangely were the comments that belittled his manhood. Those hurt the worst. Calling him pathetic and a loser and a fag for dressing like this. Putting a cage and locking away his manhood was something a real man would never do. The humiliation warmed up his body uncomfortably and he wanted to dig a hole and hide from it all. But at the same time his dick twitched harder for those comments than the other ones and made his butt clench hard around the plug.

Britney gently patted his hair as she addressed the chat. “Well hello boys and girls. It’s Mistress B and I have a new maid joining me today. As some of you have noticed, she’s a special kind of maid. Don’t be shy, sissy, show off what makes you special to the chat”

Danny looked up at Britney who just gave him a hard look before he nodded and slowly raised up the hem of his garter skirt as much as the garters would allow, revealing his pink prison and twitching member leaking precum out the tip. His hairless balls looked small but so full trapped in their ring. The chat went wild and a bunch of dings from tips rang out through the speakers.

“Fuck it’s so small! No wonder he became a she! lol”

“Daaammnnnnn I never would have guessed shawty was a fag. I’d still tap that”

“Omg it’s so cute! I have a cage just like that! It’s really expensive!”

“Fuck this fag really loves this shit huh? Look at her dripping out of her cage! Craving cock I bet”

Danny blushed reading all the humiliating messages but continued to leak out of his cage.

“That’s enough, sissy. Now I think you should get to cleaning” Britney sat down on the couch and spread her legs, showing off her leather clad pussy and bare legs and killer high heels. “My heels are dirty. Get down there and clean them”

Danny was thankful to have a reason to rip his eyes away from the chat stream and turned to Britney. He looked down at her heels and saw they were immaculately clean but assumed this was for the show. He looked around for a cloth of something to clean them but didn’t see anything.

“Mi-mistress, I don’t, like, see a cloth to clean them around here” Danny said in his sweet girly voice. Suddenly, Danny felt a sharp pain on his butt and winced. He looked and saw a leather crop in her hand.

“Who said you could use a cloth? Use your mouth you dumb slut”

Danny hesitated for a moment before another swift smack on his butt had him face down on the ground, quickly licking the patent leather of Britney’s heels. Danny had half turned his body so that his face was visible from the side licking Britney’s heels while his leather clad butt was fully facing the camera. The tight leather garter skirt was stretched to the fullest by the bent over posture, rising up and exposing half of Danny’s big butt. The garters were tight on his thighs and you could see the base of the plug seated deeply between the two massive cheeks.

“Holy fuck her ass is amazing! Even better than Miss B’s!”

“Gotta be a BBL! No way it’s not!”

“Oh shit the bitch is already wearing a plug! Plug it with something else, Miss B!”

Danny was oblivious to the perverted comments as he ravenously cleaned Britney’s heels with his lips and tongue. Britney raised her foot so the heel was right at Danny’s lips. Danny looked at her and seeing her raised crop he quickly sucked the tip of her heel into his mouth. The plump lips sliding up and down the shiny black heel, going deeper and deeper with each bob. The feeling he had when sucking Demarcus the night before came back slightly as the heel hit the back of his throat and Danny shuddered from the pleasure of it. The dings of tips rang in his ear, which had started to make him feel good as it meant he was doing a good job.

“That’s a good bitch. Such a good job cleaning Mistress’s shoes. But it looks like you have an oral fixation and I don’t think my six inch heel is enough for you, sissy.” Britney took her heel out of Danny’s mouth and walked back over to the cabinet.

Danny moved to get up as he watched Britney’s buff figure strut over to the cabinet, her black leather body suit seeming like a second skin over her muscles, the near thong back riding up between her cheeks, but Britney tsked at him. “Nuh uh, sissy pet. I didn’t tell you to move.” Danny remained in his prone position, laying on his elbows with his butt facing the camera. He looked over at the screen and saw half his ample butt on display only half covered by the leather garter skirt, showing off most of the playboy bunny tan line on his right cheek. His cheeks were so big they half covered the base of the plug between them, but the gleam of pink jewel was clearly visible. He thought he could wiggle the skirt down but moving his hips but all it did was give and enticing show to the chat as he rolled them from side to side.

“Omg this bitch really wants it! Look at her wiggling her butt!”

“Damnnnnn I thought her tits were good but her ass is incredible!! And look at the playboy bunny tan line! Get her in a bunny suit next time!

“Fuck her and make that ass jiggle Miss B!!!”

“Omg I wish I had an ass that phat! Jealous of you, sissy bestie!!!”

Danny stopped rolling his hips at the onslaught of taunts and turned back to see Britney with her back to him, fumbling with something at her waist. Finally she turned around and Danny’s painted lips made a shocked O, which seemed to happen to Danny a lot these days. Protruding from her waist was a black dildo, secured to her crotch by the circular ring on her waist.

“Holy fuck that’s a strap on!” Danny thought. The black cock was realistic, with veins and ridges all throughout the shaft. It was slightly thicker at the base than at the lighter colored head. While not as big as Demarcus’s 12 inches, it was still formidable 8 inches, and thick too.

“Yeah I thought you would like the black one after seeing you with your boyfriend last night. Mine isn’t as big as his but we have to start that butt somewhere. But you have to wake up my big cock with those plump pink lips of yours. Hop up onto the couch next to me, sissy. That’s a good girl”

Danny climbed up onto the couch and sat, smoothing his skirt underneath him, crossing his legs to try and preserve what modesty he had left. “When did that become a habit?” Danny asked himself. Britney plopped down on the couch next to him, wrapping a strong arm around his shoulder and pulling him close to her like he weighed nothing.

“Come here, baby girl, make Daddy hard. Get your pretty little hands to work sissy. You want to put on a good show for my viewers don’t you? You want to suck my big black cock right? Tell them how bad you want it”

Danny hesitated at first but Britney’s hand had snaked down from his shoulder to his breast and started rubbing his fake nipple through his bra. He was already so worked up that he didn’t even try to stop the moan and his hands of their own accord went down to black shaft protruding from this white girls crotch.

“Unnnghhhhh!!! Mmmmmmm!! Omg yes. I-I want your big d-dick….” Danny moaned as he worked his satin gloved hands up and down the shaft. His two dainty hands still left a couple inches of silicone dick uncovered as he slowly stroked it up and down.

“Hmmm not good enough sissy. I don’t think you really want it. Tell me how bad you NEED Mistress’s cock.”

Britney pinched his nipple, hard! Pain shot through Danny along with the pleasure and he girlishly yelped followed by a long groan “EEEPPPP! Uuuunnnnghhhh! Mistress PLEASE! Please let me suck your dick!! I need it so so bad! **** me on your fat cock! It feels so good down my throat! Play with my ass while I do down on you please I’m so fucking HORNYYY!”

Britney giggled in response “THATS more like it sissy. Don’t you agree chat??”

A stream of comments too fast to read spread down the screen as well as flurry of dings of tips. Danny was a little proud that what he had said got such a positive response, not thinking about why it got such a response as he was **** to cum at this point.

While still teasing Danny’s nipple, she reached over with her other hand and brought the sissy’s face to her own, locking lips with the hand job slut. Britney dominated Danny’s mouth, pressing her red lips against Danny’s pink ones with passion. Her tongue wrestling and winning against Danny’s own. Danny was a hopeless mess tasting Britney’s lips and tongue. Danny was thankful that he was enjoying kissing a woman again after hating kissing Jessica the night before. Britney was just more passionate, he told himself. But subconsciously her strong arms wrapped around him made him feel weak and submissive and… happy. And Danny never stopped jerking Britney’s fake cock throughout the make out.

Biting Danny’s lip and pulling it away with her, she let it go with a snap. Danny was panting heavily, mostly from how forcefully Britney kissed him but also from his tight corset. His faux breasts were heaving up and down in their leather holsters, with half of one nipple now out and on display.

“Mmm that was nice sissy girl, but it’s time for you to get to work”

Danny looked through his lace eye mask, his big eyelashes fluttering as he nodded. Britney’s hand went to the back of his head and firmly pushed his head down to her crotch. Danny tried to bend down but his corset wouldn’t allow him to, so he brought his knees onto the couch and kneeled down to get better leverage. Arching his back, Britney’s hand pressing down, he lowered his pink lips to the bulbous black cock.

“Well, fuck. Here it goes” Danny pursed his pink lips and pressed them to the tip of the faux cock, kissing it leaving a pink lip print on the black silicone. A wild series of dings went off from the computer and Danny felt a little thrill hearing it as he parted his lips and slipped the head into his mouth.

Closing his eyes, he bobbed up and down on the shaft, going lower each time. He slid his wet tongue along the head. “That’s a good bitch. That’s right suck my dick sissy. Practice on me for your black daddy. Chat, can you believe that sissy maid and I used to hook up when she was a guy? Hahaha I know I know his little pecker didn’t do much for me, but he was a sweet boy who did good being my little sub. He didn’t put up much of an effort to try and fuck me so I took control like I always do. His little dick might have been inside me, but he was the one getting fucked. Isn’t that right, sissy?” Britney wrapped her hand in Danny’s pony tail and Pulled him off her dick. Gasping a bit for air, Danny responded. “Unnghhh yes Mistress. You-you fuck-fucked me” Britney smiled before pushing his head back down onto her fake dick.

“Yeah that’s right sissy, cause you’re a little beta bitch. It’s so much better you dressing like what you are, a little slut. And her tongue is amazing too!” Britney pushed his head down deeper on the cock. Deeper and deeper he went until the head reached the back of his throat causing him to gag slightly. But Britney wasn’t having it.

“Deeper bitch. You told me you took your black boyfriends 12 inches to the hilt. You can handle this. Be a good girl for Mistress”

Danny liked the belief in his abilities, even if it was for sucking dick. He worked and suppressed his gag relex, letting the head slide into his throat. Deeper and deeper it went as he felt every vein and ridge on the cock. Finally with his eyes closed he felt leather on his nose. Looking up at Britney with a mouth and throat full of cock, he locked his made up eyes with her own as she smiled.

“Good girl! I knew you could do it.”

Danny tried to pull back but Britney was still holding him down. Struggling for air, he tried to push back but she didn’t let him. A heady feeling filled his brain as it was oxygen deprived, his pink nails digging into Britney’s thick muscular thighs. Finally, Britney pulled his hair and pulled every inch of the saliva covered cock out of his throat with a wet plop as it left Danny’s lips.

“That’s demerit one, sissy. But I don’t think it was truly a punishment as I think you liked it” Britney smirked as she looked down at his crotch. Danny, still gasping for air, looked down and saw his dick twitching wildly, hard as it could be in its tight cage, as a thin stream of precum dripped out of it onto the leather of his thigh high boot.

“Alright enough foreplay sissy girl. Down on all fours facing the camera” Britney smacked Danny hard on his ass causing another yelp as he scurried off the couch and down onto the floor. His masculine brain was railing against the satin walls to no avail. His horniness had completely taken over and Danny was **** to cum.

Getting on all fours on his hands and knees, he felt Britney’s hand at his shoulder blades pushing him down. “Arch that back sissy, like a good girl”. Danny dropped down to his elbows, his fake tits touching the ground so he couldn’t get completely to the floor. His heart shaped butt looked exactly that in his bent over position. Looking up at the screen, he saw the viewership in the thousands! Any the chat was in a frenzy.

“Fuck this sissy can suck the chrome off a tailgate!”

“Fuck shawty! Let me give you some real big black cock girl instead of this plastic shiiiitttt”

“God this fag really loves this huh? And he used to fuck women too?? How?? He’s pathetic!”

“Fuck her ass good, Miss B! Make those tits and ass jiggle for us!!”

“I’ll pay $10k for her virginity! Let me have her Miss B!”

Danny couldn’t believe thousands of people were watching him debase himself like this. And he couldn’t stop it as much as he wanted to. As much as those words hurt his fragile masculinity, there was no way he could stop. He was entranced by his own lust and nothing would stop him from cumming.

Suddenly, Danny felt hard wood hit his ass hard. Danny yelped in pain and looked over his shoulder seeing Britney with a wooden paddle in her hand.

“Two more demerits to make up for. That’s 5 spanks for each. Count them and thank your Mistress for them. First one doesn’t count”

Another sharp slap on his ass followed and Danny quickly responded, not wanting more spankings. “One! Thank you Mistress!”

Two. Then three. Four. Five. Danny was a quivering mess. Six. Seven. The spanks still hurt but a euphoric feeling came right after. Eight. Nine. Danny started moaning after each hit. And with ten Danny practically screamed in pleasure and pain.

He was still recovering when he felt a cool ointment on his sore hot cheeks, immediately taking the sting out of them. Danny looked back at Britney. “I told you to trust me. I know what you subs like. Sounds like I was right and you enjoyed it didn’t you”

Danny could only moan in response as Britney smirked.

“Alright chat, do you think my sissy maid is ready for her cherry to be popped?” A flurry of dings followed. “I’ll take that as a yes”

Danny felt Britney settle in behind him, felt her thighs against his own cheeks. Her strong long nailed hands gripping his hips. The feeling of his plug being slowly pulled from his tight asshole. The pleasure and feeling of emptiness as it left him. The wetness of the lube being squirted onto and inside him. He heard the squelching as Britney jerked her dildo rubbing the lube onto it. He felt her rub and slide the black sausage up and down the deep crack of his ass. He hated it all mentally but he couldn’t stop his ass and hips from pushing back trying to get it to enter him. He felt Britney bend over his back, pressing her leather clad muscular torso and tits across his back as she breathed lightly onto his ear and whispered….

“Are you ready, Danielle?”

Danny didn’t want to. He hated himself for it. The shame. The guilt. The feelings of his masculinity or what was left tried to fight. But danny nodded his head and said.

“Yes Mistress. Please….”