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My name is julie. I am a sissy CD that has been working in a brothel for years now. During the week I am a male teacher named Julian, but on week ends and vacations I am a sissy whore that is the property of the owner of the brothel, “Madame.” My sister, Becca, also works in the brothel. Since I am a slave there, Madame has given me my own room.
Madame has been wonderful to me all these years and has paid for my college education as well as meds that have transformed my body to a feminine figure with nice 34B tits. I have to be careful to hide these tits when I am a male and dress in a manner to down play them. Finally you need to know that I am estranged from my mother. She caught me fucking my dad, her husband, and threw me out of the house. That is when I met Madame and became her property. I think that brings us up to date. Enjoy!
I have become of favorite of the client I am with now. He is an extreme sadist and most of the other girls are terrified of him refuse to service him. Madame knows I am a masochist so he and I are a perfect pair. We are coming to the end of our session. So far he has fucked me twice, whipped my arse till it is bright read. I am currently on top of him riding him with his cock buried deep inside my sissy cunt (arsehole).
Master Dave (my client) has attached nipple clamps on me. This would not be unusual but for the fact that he removed the rubber tips so that the metal teeth are biting on my nipples. He has had me lean back so that the chain that connects the clamps is in his mouth, I am leaning back, forcing the clamps to bite and rip into my flesh causing them to break the skin. As we fuck, I have blood running down my nipples on to my flat belly. As expected the blood is getting him off and he is pumping his cum deep inside my bowels.
After both of us have had a moment to catch our breath, I slide off his cock, cum dripping from my arse as blood drips from my nipples. I crawl over to his cock and lick it clean, savoring the taste of his cum and my shit on his cock. Once I finish cleaning him, I lean over so my bloody nipples dangle over his face. He leans up and suckles my nipples enjoying the taste of blood. I smile as I reach back and feel his cock getting hard again.
“Want to go one more time Master?” He smile us and says “You are an insatiable bitch julie. I wish I had the time for another round, but I have to leave. He dresses quietly as I lay down on the bed watching his every move. Once dressed he put 3 – one hundred dollar – bills on my dresser.
“You earned it julie. Thank you girl.” I smile and in spite of my pain I struggle to my feet and curtsy respectfully. Once he is gone, I look into a mirror. I have bruises all over my body, my arse is bright red and my nipples are still bleeding. I smile to myself loving how I feel and look, remembering that I came 3 times along with Master Dave.
Madame walks in and leans over to lick my nipples. “I was watching on the monitor julie, he really gave you quite a beating. I kept waiting for you to use your safe word, but since you did not, I let him abuse you.”
I casino oyna turn and curtsy submissively and say “Thank you Madame, but you know how much I crave that.”
She smiles warmly “I do dear, that is why you are my best prossie. You can keep the tip dear. He paid a large bill to have his fun with you. The tip is yours.”
I drop to my hands and knees and kiss her feet obediently. “Thank you Madame.”
“OK girl up on your feet, I have a special client waiting for you dear. Turn around and put your hands behind your back.” I obey her and cross my wrists as I feel her placing leather cuffs on me. “Open wide.” Once my mouth is wide open, she puts a ball gag in my mouth and tightens it behind my head. Finally she places a blindfold on me and I am blind and helpless now. The fact that I submit to what Madame is doing without any hesitation is a tribute to how much I trust her. I can feel her attaching a leash to my slave collar and she leads me into another room.
“julie, there is another woman in her as well. You are she are going to talk and neither of you will be allowed out of the room until Becca says you may.”
I hear the voice of my beloved sister Becca next “Hi julie, looks like you had quite a session.” All I can do is nod and mumble around my ball gag “Yes.” I laugh to myself as I realize it comes out as “yeth” because of the gag. I can sense the movement of air as Madame leaves and closes the door.
“Okay julie. Listen carefully. When I take the blindfold off, you will see there is another woman in here. I will give you a moment to collect your thoughts and then take the gag out of your mouth. You will be allowed to say whatever you want and when you are done, I will gag you again and let her talk.”
As I listened to my sister, I was totally confused. Nothing she was saying made sense. Then when she took the blindfold off, I saw it was my mother standing across from me. She was a mirror image of myself, naked, gagged, blindfolded and hands tied behind her back. The only difference was she had a string hanging from her cunt telling me she was on her period.
I had not seen her for over 5 years. Right away I started to tear up. She looked a bit older and gained some weight, but otherwise she was still a beauty. I went over to her. Unable to kiss her or say anything to her, I rubbed my body on hers and our nipples pressed together. I giggled softly when I saw some of the blood from my nipples now on her nipples.
Becca then took the blindfold of our mother and she she saw me she was shocked. She pressed her body into mine and we both leaned over to kiss each other; or what passed for a “kiss” since we both had ball gags in our mouths.
Becca said “OK julie, chose your next words carefully and I will take off the gag so you can speak to Mum.” Once the gag was removed, I went over and kissed my mother’s cheek and said “I love you Mum. I have missed you so much.” Tears started to form in both our eyes. She tried to speak, but the gag made that impossible.
Becca said. “OK julie, speak your peace and then I will slot oyna gag you and Mum will have a chance to speak.” Before I could say anything I noticed that Becca was naked too. She must have read my expression and laughed. “This was Madame’s idea too. She thought all of us being naked would be more intimate.” I smiled, it brought such fond back memories of the 3 of us being naked together as we were growing up. I said “Madame is a genius. She knew that would help us a lot!”
I turned to my mother and said “Mum, I am so sorry! I should have never fucked Dad the way I did. I was being disrespectful to you and you had every right to throw me out as you did. I just hope that you can find it in your heart to forgive me.” When I saw the tears forming in Mum’s eyes, I realized that I should stop talking. I wanted her to know how terrible I felt, but I did not want to upset her further. I nodded to Becca and she came over and kissed me and then put the gag back in my mouth.
I stared at my beautiful mother, naked and in all her glory. I also noticed a little bead of blood dripping down her thighs. I remember thinking this must be her “heavy” day.
Once the gag was removed Mum said “Oh julie, I should be the one apologizing to you. I over reacted. Plus, it was my idea that you take off your clothes in front of your father. I know what a pervert he is. Why should I have expected you and him not to fuck? Besides, now it seems that you have tits dear. They are lovely. Does Daddy know about them?” Before I could answer Mum rolled her eyes “Of course he does. He is still fucking you, isn’t he?” I blushed and that was all Mum needed to know.
My mother was struggling for words, and soon her tears were rolling from her eyes. Becca leaned over and kissed her and licked her face clean. It was such a loving thing to do. Mum continued “Look julie, I have to be painfully honest. When I say you with his cock buried in your arse, it made me jealous. I suddenly felt old and unwanted.”
Mum looked at Becca “Do you really think I did not know your Daddy had been fucking you for years? I knew that, but I could accept it.” Then she looked at me “julie, when I saw your daddy fucking you too, it just broke my heart. Suddenly you were not my little girl, but you were a woman. That made me feel old and useless. I lashed out at you and I was wrong. Please julie, can you forgive me?”
Mum and I moved towards each other and just rubbed our tits together trying to hug as best we could. Mum said “Days like today are really difficult for me. I see you and Becca as beautiful young women and here I am all crampy, bloated, bitchy, horny and just miserable because of my period. Really julie, I am begging you; forgive me. Let’s try to make up for lost time.”
Becca came behind me and released my gag and Mum and I started kissing like teens in heat. She released my mother’s wrists and then mine and well all hugged and cried together for a very long time.
Finally Mum broke the hug “I am sorry girls, but I can feel the blood dripping through my tampon. I need to take care of it.” Becca canlı casino siteleri and I looked at each other and giggled. Mum asked “What is so funny?”
Becca explained “Mum, julie and I have developed a system that helps me a lot when I get my period.” She looked at me and said “Go ahead julie, let’s take care of Mum.” With that she left and came back with some towels.
I said “Go lay on the bed Mum and let us make you feel better.” Becca helped Mum lay on the bed with her legs spread wide. It was evident her tampon was saturated because she was leaving a small puddle of blood on the towel.
When I came back I had a warm wet towel wrapped in saran wrap and I laid it on Mum’s bloated belly. Mum sighed “That is so soothing.” I said “That will help with the cramps”
Then I gave her Midol and a glass of water. “This is for bitchiness.” Then I sat down on one side and Becca sat on the other and we started to give her a massage. We kneaded into her thighs and rubbed her belly.
Then I said “Mum, this will help with you being so horny.” Becca and I leaned over and started to lightly lick her tits. Becca explained to me how sensitive they can be during a woman’s period, so when I lick Becca’s tits then, I make sure to go slow and gentle. Both Becca and I were doing the same thing and soon Mum started to moan.
We smiled at each other and started to suckle her tits giving gentle bites to her nipples. Soon it was obvious that Mum was on the edge of an orgasm. I quickly moved between her thighs and bit on the string and pulled the tampon out of her cunt. As expected it was a filthy mess. I put it on the towel and looked at my Mum’s cunt. It was a bloody mess with a gaping hole in it.
Then I did something that shocked my mother, I leaned in and started to lick her bloody clit. I could feel it pulsating on my tongue so I pushed her thighs up and buried my face into her bloody cunt. Mum started to scream as both Becca and I tended to her; Becca on her swollen tits and me on her bloody cunt. Soon Mum grabbed my hair and pushed my face deep inside her cunt as Mum’s hip thrust upward and she smeared cum and blood all over my face. Her orgasm was so intense.
Finally her orgasm subsided and Mum just collapsed on the bed. Becca and I held her hands and stroked her sweaty face and hair. Mum whispered “I have never had that done to me girls. Whose idea was that?” Becca giggled “Yesterday when you told me you got your period, Madame and I set this up. We felt it was the perfect time for a reconciliation as well as some nasty kinky sex. Did it work Mum?” Mum just smiled weakly and pulled us both close to her. The three of us just fell into an exhausted sleep together.
That might have been where the story ended, however in all of the excitement, I had forgotten that Madame was likely watching all of this from the monitor in her room. Turns out Madame was doing exactly that; watching us with her knickers down at her ankles and her fingers buried in her cunt.
What she did next will be explained in Chapter 9. I hope you are enjoying reading about my experiences as much as I am enjoying writing about them. Please feel free to comment on my stories. Your feedback is so important to me, especially in stories like this where the images may be too graphic and nasty. Bi bi for now.
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