A group of femboys

You stand there in your heels, arms bound behind the lamppost behind you, dressed in humiliating slutty apparel with nothing to do but wait and dread. Heck, you can’t even play on your phone! What if this was the prank, making you stand out here for hours like a slutty idiot. Still… all the humiliation and **** sluttiness was making you squirm, and you suspect, leak in your cage.

When a group finally comes around the corner, passing the park by, you wonder if you should grab their attention or wait. It sounded like three teenage guys coming your way, but when you get a better look through the dark night you see something more unexpected.

Three cute femboys, probably all 18 or 19 years old, were walking together. They each wore matching slutty rave outfits with different color schemes that matched their fief hair. One was blue, one pink, and one neon green. Each worse striped thigh highs and fingerless arm socks, short skirts, and chest harnesses and collars, all matching their color. Maybe femboys were more common than you thought?

You didn’t have to call them over, as their path ran by you enough the rambunctious femboys couldn’t help but spot you.

“Oh, what’s this? A prank gone right? Or someone is just really an exibitionist?” The green Femboy asks.

Blushing and barely able to look, you repeat your line for them, hoping to get this moving so it can be over, while nervous about their reaponse. “Um… hello you three. I’m a sissy that’s being punished. I’m hoping to find daddies or mommies I may serve as part of my punishment. May I serve any of you?

They laugh, surrounding you. “Aww Tyler, you always wanted to be a mommy right?” The green one jokes at the blue.

“Hey, just cause Andy got us all caged doesn’t mean I can’t be this sluts daddy! Though yes that does, ironically make it harder.” He says, talking about the pink one.

Through their banter, you find out these three aren’t that different from you, being cock caged and feminized by Andy’s girlfriend and her friends. The green one, Shane, seems to be the first to think of a use other than groping and teasing the trapped sissy.

Getting you on your knees while still bound to the pole behind you, Shane bends the other way, revealing their plugged smooth ass and a look at the tiny caged cock. “So sissy, you can help us. We are on our way to get used, why don’t you help prep us with that cute sissy tongue of yours.”

He leans back towards you, pulling the large plug out with a pop. You almost wish they weren’t caged, sucking cock is somehow less humiliating than being **** to eat another bottoms ass…