You wake up

The next day you wake up horny as ever. Master gives you breakfast, in return, you suck his cock, and you begin your **** duties, striving for the best work possible.

Once you are done, you kneel down on the floor, and wait for Master to finish the evaluation.

“This time you passed,” he says, and removes your ballgag.

At dinner time you serve him the usual method, earning numerous tasty bites from his hand. But shortly after, the intercom buzzes, and you realize that you have visitors again.

You go to the door with Master, and the door opens. And then you see her: Cherry.

Average height, pale skin, blonde hair with pink nails and lipstick, her body covered with a matching bondage harness, similar to yours, except that her hands are cuffed in an inverted V behind her and her fingers clenched into bondage mittens, with an additional strap for her upper. In her mouth, you see a cock gag with a small breathing tube - and you already know that it is enormous -, her B-cup breasts have pierced nipples with tiny weights, her balls are also pierced, looking perfectly like a vagina under the harness.

You look into her eyes, and she smiles vividly, wiggling her hips left and right just for the mere thought of doing something fun. Yes, she is currently forty-eight, with her enslavement being twenty minutes after her eighteenth birthday. She earned it by trying to rescue a seventeen year old she met on a dating app, who promised her that they could have sex if she flies off planet with her before her birthday. Naturally, she did. And naturally, this is the number one way people try to cheat the authorities. So instead of getting to a shuttle, and leaving the planet, they’ve spent the night locked up in a cell, and the next day - well, in the case of Cherry, after additional two months of captivity -, they could begin their new lives in slavery.

And so, not only that Cherry didn’t have sex with the girl, she also got turned into a sissy as a virgin, now bestowed to live her entire life without ever entering a woman. And yes… The mere thought of this turned out to be something infinitely arousing to her. Just as every single thing in connection with being a sissy ****. By now, having been thirty years, the girl she was in love with either passed away, or she is currently in the mines, too old to fulfill any meaningful role. And Cherry is still here, happily sucking cocks, getting fucked, bound and tortured, just as she would continue to do so for forty-eight additional years.

For some, the fact that she enjoyed it this much would be something infinitely disturbing. Then again: You also enjoy it. And both your owners see this, acting like a little family in the midst of this craziness.

Your owners greet each other, and you exchange a gag-kiss on the cheeks, then you walk to the guestroom, and you already find yourselves neck deep in business.

Master and the owner open a bottle of wine - it is a must to order! -, and pour two glasses for themselves. In the meantime, the two of you face each other, equipped with brown and pink strapons, waiting for the game to start. Your owners step to you, your ballgag is unlocked, then the arm-long dildo is pulled out of Cherry’s mouth, followed by your fist sized buttplug, and Cherry’s fist-wide, twelve inch dildo. Then you finally hear the announcement.

“Alright, ladies: The rules are pretty much the same. At the beginning, you start to kiss each other. The one who gives a sound first will have to endure one minute getting fucked by the winner. Then the cycle repeats. The one who nuts first loses. Buuut, as we both know, you just love cumming, so we decided that the loser gets punished. Faith, if you lose, your orgasm points will reset. Plus, your ballsack will be pierced by twenty needles, including your nuts, and you will stay like that until the next morning. Cherry, you are entirely forbidden to orgasm, and if you do so, you are to face severe punishment. So for you, if you lose, it will be business as usual.

Hearing the words you tense. But Cherry smiles wickedly. Yes… The last time she won hands down… With literally fifteen times more experience in this than you. And now she is going to eat you for breakfast.

“You may begin!” Master says.

You want to kiss Cherry in the mouth, but she is faster, and starts kissing your neck. This alone wouldn’t be a problem. Except that she knows EXACTLY where to kiss you, and you begin to moan from the sensation right off the bat.

“Kisses go to Cherry,” Master says.

Shaken, but also obedient, you bend down, and offer your asshole to Cherry. Her owner walks up to you and places the tip of the pink dildo to your asshole. Then she starts thrusting it in... And she already hits your prostate square in the first time… And the second time… And the third time… With PERFECT depth… And PERFECT rhythm… And you find yourself cumming RIGHT AFTER the eighth time she inserts it in.

“MMMMMMMMM!!!” you exhale, every muscle in your body twitching from the sensation.

“And Cherry is the winner!” Master says.

But things are not over yet: after all, your owners have their own needs. And who else would tend to them than the winner?

As you are lying on the floor, still taking heavy breaths, the two men whip out their cocks, and Cherry starts working on them. You notice she does it a bit differently than you, but also to a lot greater effect, as Master is clearly delighted with her performance.

“How much has her penis shrunk?” Master asks as she keeps sucking his cock.

“Just about two inches when it’s erect,” he answers.

“So it’s not like she could do much, even if she could get it into a woman,” he answers.

“She never will,” he says. “Isn’t that right, Cherry?”

“Yes, Master. My penis will never be inside a woman,” she answers after letting out Master’s cock, and starts to giggle until she is calloused back to her task.

“How do these punishments work?” Master asks. “Doesn’t she just play for being punished so she could ejaculate?”

“Well, her first owner was already a sadist. He set up a series of punishments that are incredibly painful, so she would avoid ejaculating at all costs. But then she started doing it anyway, so he kept making them more painful. By now, her punishments can last days, but she still goes for them at least once a month. If she starts to do it sooner, I will just raise the stakes. Beautiful thing is, so far everybody just kept repeating what already was protocoll. So it is safe to assume that this stays for the rest for her life. Isn’t that, right, Cherry?”

“Yes, Master,” she answers, letting the cock out, and she starts to giggle again until she is calloused back to her task.

“What about house duties?” Master asks. “Are her arms always bound like that?”

“Yes and yes,” the man answers. “Her first owner came up with a way of her doing them without her hands. And everyone just keeps insisting on it.”

“Right,” Master says. And both of them start laughing.

A minute later Cherry finishes with Master’s cock, and she goes onto her owner. She sucks him off too after merely two minutes, then you say goodbye, and they leave for the night.

You are happy for a moment, but then you tense as it occurs to you: it is time for your punishment!

“MMM!!!” you grunt, sitting in the second bedroom, each time a needle is pushed through your balls. For this purpose, the micro cage was removed, and your pathetic penis is plain in sight. Of course: cumming this way is absolutely forbidden, unless you want serious consequences.

“Your penis keeps shrinking at a nice pace,” Master says.

You nod smiling.

Then he presses through a needle through your nuts.

“MMMMMMMMM!!!” you cry into the gag and tense in your bondage. After a few seconds, you calm down, and Master goes on with piercing your ballsack again.

“You are happy that you will never fuck a woman again, right?” he asks.

You nod smiling.

“You will just get fucked and fucked, and be tormented,” he says. “Aren’t you happy about that?”

“Mhmmm…” you say with a wide smile.

“Yeah, of course you are,” he says. “You are both masochist sluts,” he adds, and pierces through your other nut.

“MMMMMMMMM!!!” you cry into the gag once more.

Once all needles are in place, you receive dinner, and you are escorted back to your cage.

Zero. You think to yourself. And you slowly drift into sleep.