Catgirl Maids vs. Sissy Slaves

Everyone in this story is 18 years or older

David didn't stand a chance.

The ambush happened right after he left the restroom. He should have gotten in pairs. Michael even warned them.

And so a bag was pulled over his head while a pair of hands swiped him of his feet. Then it was a simple matter of restraining his movement while carrying him away to the car which was waiting with its engine running

An easy three man job.

Or well, three girls in this instance.

Lauren and Melissa where giddy with excitement and giggling as they dumped their prey on the bed. Stacey already expertly put a pair of handcuffs on him while he was transported but his feet where still an issue. Having the other two girls hold him down, she quickly restrained them with another set of cuff's. This one designed for ankles.

“W-what are you going to do to me?” There was a bit of panic in David's trembling voice which only got the girls to giggle even more. They picked their target well. David was one of the more submissive boys, the one who only got along with this war because of peer pressure. Quite frankly, they did feel a bit bad for him.

But not enough to stop this, obviously.

“You have it, Stace?”

“Naturally.”

The freckled redhead, who looked like a sweet innocent girl from next door rummaged a bit in her bag before fishing the prized item out.

David gasped.

He was a virgin, but even so he knew that the bright red thing was a ballgag.

“Aww, he is so cute”, giggled Melissa. “You don't have a girlfriend, right, David?”

Immediately David started blushing which incited another round of giggling.

“Unfortunately”, Lauren chimed in. “Your less boyfriend and more plaything material.” The blonde bit her lip in anticipation. “Put it on, Stace.”

As Stacey slowly approached David recoiled. “W-wait no!”

The redhead rolled her eyes. If they weren't on a time crunch, she wouldn't mind drawing this process out, unfortunately they are. “Look, this thing here will either go in your mouth or...”

The threat didn't have to be finished. Slowly, but surely David opened his mouth.

“Good boy”, Stacey purred. “This one is for beginners. It has plenty of holes, see? Just keep breathing normally and you be fine”, before gently but firmly putting the ballgag in David's mouth and fastening it behind his head.

Meanwhile Lauren and Melissa looked on in stunned silence. Stacey was by far the most experienced of the three and the way she just dominated this boy was tremendously exciting.

David meanwhile decided that the best course of action was to just let them have their way with him. To his shame, he couldn't deny a certain excitement bubbling up inside of him.

“One of they key features of a ballgag”, explained Stacey “Is that it forces the sub to drool.”

“You're right! He is drooling!”, exclaimed Melissa with excitement. “That is soo cool!”

“Eww! I don't want his spit all over my bed!”

“Which brings us to the coup de grace”, snapping a lip stick out of her bag, Stacey pushed David's mob of hair to the side and started to write on his forehead, with bright pink letters:

“GIRLS RULE, BOYS DROOL”

The girls laughed in triumph as Stacey proceeded to apply a healthy amount of lipstick on her own lips and finished by giving David a kiss on the cheek.

“I bet he's never gonna to wash again”,quipped Lauren.

Melissa meanwhile proceeded to hand each of the girls a can of beer as they toasted themselves in triumph.

The next half hour passed mostly with the girls getting drunk and making fun of their captive, teasing his blushing face or telling them he would look rather cute in one of their skirts. Melissa had become quite fond of patting his head, treating him like a pet, while Lauren was more interested in seeing where the poor boy was the most ticklish.

As for Stacey, their de facto leader, she decided to take a more observant role.

Naturally plenty of photos where taken as well, where David was instructed to either smile, or look particularly pitiful.

David did not resist. He knew that his ordeal would be over relatively soon. At least, if the girls adhered to the rules.

“So, guess its about time we free him?”, suggested Melissa with a furtive glance at the watch.

“Whaaat? Already?” Lauren rolled her eyes as she repeatedly booped David against the nose. “Come on, line is two hours, we can have some more fun with him.”

“No, Melissa is right”, Stacey agreed. “I don't want him get dehydrated. 30 minutes is a pretty safe amount for a beginner. You are a beginner, right?”

David quickly nodded.

“You two are sooo boring!”, Lauren complained. “We have a boy, bound and gagged in our bedroom! We got to at least, like, take his clothes off!”

Melissa let out a nervous giggle “Isn't that going a bit too far?”

“The rules clearly state that everything but is allowed”, countered Lauren.

The girls eyes landed on David who was heavily shaking his head. Unfortunately for him, his input didn't matter all that much.

“We take off his pants. Underwear stays on”, Stacey finally decided.

Melissa giggled while Lauren rolled her eyes. “You are such a prude.”Stacey then decided she might as well add a bit more flavor to the humiliation. “Which one of us do you want to do it? Nod towards the girl.”

David's eyes widen again. He once more heavily shook his head.

Naturally, Stacey had anticipated this.

“You either choose one, or each of us is stripping you of one item of clothing. What will it be?”

As Stacey predicted, David choose Melissa.

Also predictable Melissa answered to that with a blush “Me? But why me?”

“Because you are the least evil of us”, Lauren explained.

“If you are too scared to do it you don't have to. In that case David gets to keep his pants.”

“I-I'm not scared!” Melissa huffed, sitting herself next to David before slowly moving her hand to the top of David's jeans. “I wonder what underwear you're wearing?”

“My money is on tighty whities”, Lauren laughed. “Bought by his mum.”

Stacey took a brief look at Davids face. “Boxer-briefs, black and formfitting.”

“You guys are so mean”, Melissa giggled. “I go with regular boxershorts.”She started playing with the top button on the jeans. “Ready, hot stuff?”

David could only shut his eyes in humiliation. But that did little to lower the level of anxiety he was feeling.

“Wow, his face is so red!”, Lauren joked. “Aww, is the little baby embarrassed?”

Stacey meanwhile remained her usual stoic self. David wasn't quite panicking yet, but she had to watch out for any sign of hyperventilation. In any case she was ready to intervene immediately.

Melissa on her part was in no hurry, fumbling around way too long with the jeans button before popping it off. That was followed by pulling the zipper down in agonizingly slow motion.

That wasn't just Melissa drawing out the act. The beer did help a bit, but forcing a guy out of his pants particularly in a situation like this was no doubt pretty embarrassing for her as well.

Of course that was a far cry from what must go trough David's mind right now.

“Alright, nice and loose. Just need to pull them down now, uhh..a bit of help please?”

Lauren was more then happily to assist, holding up David's upper body so that Melissa had an easier time to slide the pants down. First exposing a pair of black boxer-briefs and then David's slender legs.

“You got to be fucking kidding me! How did you...” Lauren trailed off. The other two girls where silent as well.

And with that David's worst nightmare came true, he was able to hide it with the jeans on, but he had a massive erection.

“Wow”, Lauren was the first to break the silence. “Where did you hide that package? Guess you are a pretty big masochist if this turns you on.”

This too, wasn't particularly surprising for Stacey. She knew a sub when she saw one. And sometimes exposing them is the most beneficial course of action.

But she also knew when one was at his limit.

“Alright, time to wrap this up. Lets bring him to the car.”

“What?” Lauren complained again. “Come on! He is super into this! We can keep going.”

Melissa however agreed with Stacey. This was probably pretty close to what she can handle as well. That being said she still managed to sneakily shoot a picture of David's crotch. That was a bit overboard, but oh well.

A few minutes later and David was brought to the front yard of the Sigma's Fraternity. The girls couldn't go too easy on him of course. So with his pants around his ankles, the key for his handcuffs safely fastened around his neck and the ballgag naturally still in place he was made to waddle the last few feet to the front entrance.

Stacey made sure to wait until the light in the house got on before speeding away.

As Melissa and Lauren laughed and hollered in excitement, Stacey couldn't help to feel somewhat on edge. She could only hope that the Sigma's understood the message she wanted to convey.

November 12, 2021

For better or worse, the war has started.