You get your autograph

Slade stands behind you, imposing and unseen, but you already know he'll be wearing his letter jacket over his tall, Romanesque frame, the conspicuous bugle in his tight jeans probably growing bigger, if the greedy glint in Becca's eyes are anything to go by...

"Damn, when you fag out, you go full sissy bitch, huh? It's a shame you didn't come out sooner, you would have been a hit at our costume party. Anyway, Becca do you want to tell me why you went and got yourself another toy...without getting my fucking permission?!" You see a momentary flicker of fear on Becca's face and wonder if you had their relationship all wrong. In public, Becca was Queen Bitch and Slade seemed like her loyal knight, if you don't count his side peices. Then you see her usual scheming smirk pop back on her face, followed instantly by a wide eyed innocent expression complete with pout.

"It's not my fault, Sladey Poo, I swear. I found this little pervert going through my panties and I texted you for help punishing her." While it is technically true, you notice she left out the part that she was wearing the panties when you went through them and sucking on your tongue. You see now how Becca keeps her "loyal knight" in check. She gives him monsters to slay and a damsel to rescue. You know you should be scared, but you find yourself anxious for your punishment to begin...

SMACK

THWACK

SLAP

SHLAP

SMACK

WHACK

The blows rain down like lighting bolts, striking so fiercely that they send currents of pain coursing through you. You fall to the ground but the blows follow you there. Tears well up, you **** back sobs, and your little limp clitty drools precum. "I always knew you were a creep, sissy. But I honestly thought you were to wimpy and weak willed to ever act on your perverted little incel fantasies. So, it looks like I'm going to have to show you what happens to sissy sex pests who bug my baby!"

You look up at Becca who gives you a conspiratorial wink before shouting, "Yeah! That's right, sissy stalker! I'm totes gonna teach you a lesson too! And not cuz like I am totes turned on or think you kiss good or sumthin'." You feel her fat rubber cock graze your lips, your glad you remembered to bring the strawberry flavored lube. You part your lips obediently and feel the head slide in and deep with no resistance. You feel a tight tickle in your throat as it stretches to accommodate the intruder, but no gagging or gluging. You wonder if this is what Mommy meant by the pills making your holes more "accomodating", and you realize that breakfast really IS the most important meal of the day.

"Damn, I think I'm popping this little faggot's NNNH cherry. She's so fucking NNGH tight. Tell me, bitch, is this how you dreamed your first time would go?" You don't have the heart to tell him that your morning exercise routine is what keeps you feeling virginal. If for no other reason, it really seems to be turning him on thinking he's your first. And you have been dreaming about him a lot lately, only you never dreamed it would feel this good.

Your Mommy's sissy shaft will always hold a special place in your heart...and cunt, but this is your first Man sized cock. It's not just bigger and girthier...it's hungrier. Mommy fucks you loving and soft, or occasionally with the **** speed of a pent up sissy...but this is different. Every brutal thrust sends your body flying foward into Becca's dildo dick. You feel the violent vibration run through you, shaking out spikes of euphoria off the Richter Scale. You whimper and drool and dribble and pray to all the gods in Heaven and Hell to let him cum before you go all the way brainless.

"Fuck this NNGH fag's cunt is thirsty for my NNPH seed! How come you've been NNNG holding out on us, bitch?" You wonder yourself. How could you have possibly waited this long when getting fucked feels so good. Becca is pulling your head onto her dildo with such fury, you'd swear it really was her cock you were sucking. Maybe she didn't expect her boyfriend to enjoy punishing you this much. Or maybe it's the way the base shudders against her sopping wet pussy every time she slams it down your throat. Either way you are candle burning at both ends, melting away mindlessly.

"Fucking NNHF nerd NNGH fag GRRR sissy NNGH loser MOAN bitch!" Slade spits a slew of slurs and insults with every punishing blow. They cause an involuntary blush to paint your pale skin. You wonder if this is why Mommy worried about you going shopping? But the insults have no more power over you. Like Becca before, you can't help but hear them as compliments, with desire dripping off every diss. All Slade sees is a scared, humiliated sissy, and you absolutely are, but inside you is this vibrant inner world where you feel safe, and sexy.

You feel Slade swell inside you, his pulse racing in the veins of his cock."Fuuuuuuuuck!" Eloquent as always, Slade coats your guts with his creamy cum, setting off your own climatic convulsions which carry on to Becca. She grips your face and grinds against it, her wet juices coating you. You feel like you are sharing all the orgasms at once, all cunt and cock and sissy pussy and limp clit squirting and spraying until you are just a puddle of entwined juices.

"This faggot still needs to learn her lesson." Slade motions Becca aside and paints your face with his meaty cock, covering you in cum. "Keep that to remember me by, bitch. And Becca's gonna make sure you walk home like this!" You feel a growing sense of dread as you cum down from your fuck high. Catching the bus like this might end in more "fun" than even you can handle. Then Becca gives you another conspiratorial wink.

"Oh totes fer sure, Sladey Poo. But before you go, you should write 'Slade's Sissy' on this slut's forehead so everyone knows what she is." Your heart soars. The little minx must have found your list in the bag, she's going to help you get your shopping done.

"Haw haw! If I didn't know any better I'd say you were smarter than me sometimes. That's why we have a symbionic relationship." You realize that you aren't the only one who underestimates Becca and as Slade gives you his "autograph" and heads home, you make a mental note to stay on Becca's good side.

"Oh em gee whiz that was so much fun!" Becca frees you from your restraints so you can join her in a cummy kiss as she cleans your face with her tongue. You note that Slade's cum tastes more potent than yours or your Mommy's and you realize with a twinge of regret that while Becca is fun, you'll always lean towards the Slades of the world. "Aww don't pout. I know how it is, girls are fun and its kinky to play dommey, but what you really crave is bein' overpowered and punish fucked. We can still have fun from time to time and I'll share my stud stable with my sweet sissy girlfriend."

She pulls you into a deep kiss which feels truly loving. It lasts long enough to draw a tear from your eye which Becca surprisingly sweetly kisses away. You wonder how many precious few have seen this side of her, and yet you still look forward to the next time she bullies you. "So, am I like gonna get some milk or what?" She gives you a playful spank and you both fall into peals of laughter...

....

Later that night your Mommy remarks on seeing Becca as she dropped you off at home. "Next time you meet a bratty bimbo cheerleader that cute, you better share her with Mommy." She smiles but you know she is only half kidding, and you know Becca would only be to willing to share and share alike. The days activities and the afternoon's "tutoring" session have you all tuckered out. You still take Mommy up on her offer to fuck you into bed, but you let her do most of the work and you drift off to dreamland soon after...