Melissa's Ordinary Day Ch. 12

After dumping her final load in Alexis' mouth, Sharon let her newest slave girl change into her regular clothes (that were still very sexy and feminine, they were just suitable for wear in public) and go back to the rest of her life. Sharon then sent Melissa a specific message now that she'd cum all over Kim's tits.

Once Melissa, Jessica, and Kim had cleaned up, they checked their phones. Melissa still had a raging erection; she was just enjoying the ability to be hard, and she was letting Jess enjoy it, too... until they read their messages. As soon as she read it her heart sank because she went soft right away. A glance over at Jess showed the same effect taking place.

"I guess it wasn't going to last forever," she muttered at the same time she heard Jess' disappointed sigh. Within a few minutes she was overcome with a compulsion to get her toy, and she grabbed her normal vibe from the kitchen and a second that she had forgotten about that she handed to Jess along with Jess' wine glass.

Kim groaned. "Not more," she begged, but she knew that she was also powerless to resist her Mistress' commands. With great reluctance she turned the vibrator back on and put it back against her abused clit. "Aaah!" she yelped as it hit the hypersensitive nub. It was so intense that it almost hurt, but that just turned her back on again. She was already sopping wet from the marathon fuck session she'd just taken part in.

Soon Melissa and Jess were standing next to each other massaging their prostates with their vibrators over their wine glasses. Their cocks were both absolutely flaccid and they both could barely feel any pleasure from their actions. Soon, almost at the same time, they both grunted and dribbled one more load of sperm into their glasses. It was cruel to let them all feel so much pleasure just to have their final orgasms be completely ruined, they felt, but they'd all signed up for it.

Once Mel and Jess finished draining what was left in their balls, Kim turned her own vibe off. Now, even after all the orgasms and the fantastic sex that led to them, she was just as horny as she was all the time, and she couldn't do anything to make it finally go away. She was trembling as she set the vibe aside.

Meanwhile, Jess and Mel both went to their respective purses and within minutes had their long, thick, but now flaccid cocks locked in their tiny chastity cages. Melissa's cage was steel with bars that left most of her member exposed for cleaning, and Jessica's was similar but in pink plastic. But most important to Sharon for keeping her subs aware of their place was that the cages were small. Both Jessica and Melissa had cocks that were over seven and a half inches long--and thick ones, to boot--but really the only parts of what used to be their manhoods that were outside of their bodies were the heads. The rest of the erectile tissue was stuffed inside their bodies. That part was irrelevant since their brains' programming wouldn't let them get hard most of the time, but it was a constant reminder of who owned said penises, and it wasn't either of them, it was Sharon.

As soon as the keys were out of the barrel-shaped locks that held their cocks in the cages, however, something in Kim's mind changed. She grabbed the vibrator and was suddenly hornier than she could remember, which was saying a lot because she was always horny. "NNNN--Ffffffuuuuuuck!" she groaned as the vibe hit her sensitive button, and she thought she could tell that something was different.

"What the...?" Jess whispered and glanced at Melissa. She was--well, her cock was trying to get hard, but it was just surging in its cage. But it was, all of a sudden, trying very hard to break out of its prison, which she couldn't remember happening in the past.

"Are you getting hard, too?" Melissa asked Jessica.

"I'm--nnngh--trying to, but this cage is keeping it inside!" was Jess' response.

"Me--whoo!--too," Melissa groaned. It was torture! The tissue in her body was filling with blood but had nowhere to go, so it was just super uncomfortable but very sexy at the same time as it throbbed inside her body. She could see a drop of precum at the exposed tip.

Kim, meanwhile, was grinding her hips so that she had more contact against the vibrator she was helpless to keep from right on her sore clit, but she could feel another big climax coming. Seconds later, it hit. "NnnnnnnGGGGGHHHHHHAAAAAAAAAAAHHHH!!!" she screamed. Her legs clamped together, and she couldn't breathe. She felt--and Melissa and Jessica watched, unable to do anything but strain against their cages--another gush of her pussy juice squirt out. Then she screamed, the near pain of the intense clitoral stimulation just making her masochistic tendencies cause her to have another multiple orgasm.

And it kept up. Kim was nearly begging but she couldn't form the words as she came over and over and over again. All Mel and Jess could do was watch. And surge. And leak precum. Kim was beautiful, but the two of them had separately confessed to Sharon that Kim was even more beautiful when the petite lady had an orgasm. And so, they just watched Kim orgasm over and over and over, squirting, writhing, and screaming her way through them, utterly helpless to anything but throb and leak.

"I can't believe how much she's getting off," Jess whispered.

"I know! I can't believe that both of us were inside her an hour ago, and now Mistress has us caged but she's making us watch," Melissa agreed.

Sharon's cameras showed her all of this, and she was stroking herself yet again, loving how one of her slaves was subjecting herself to orgasm torture (that said slave loved to endure), while the other two were denied any pleasure, able to only watch. After Kim screeched and squirted an impressive amount of girlcum the fifth time, Sharon grunted and blew her load all over her belly and breasts as she watched Kim pass out from the pleasure.

Melissa and Jessica stepped closer to try to help but they saw that Kim hadn't passed out, not really. She was still jamming the vibe into her spasming cunt, babbling nonsense and twitching as she kept squirting every second or so. She finally came out of it and had a few tears in her eyes as she finally was able to shut off her infernal tormentor.

"Fff--fuu--Fuuuuuuuuuuuuuuck..." Kim gasped, breathing hard as if she'd just run a 45-second 400-meter sprint. She couldn't stop twitching and gasping.

Until she saw her two fellow subs staring at her. Neither of them realized what they were doing but they each had a hand on their cages, absently stroking at them as if that would help them attain any pleasure. As soon as Kim saw the two denied trans beauties in front of her, she had to have their balls in her mouth.

Unable to trust her legs to stand, Kim crawled over to Jessica, kissed her way up Jess' long legs, and began worshipping Jessica's trapped junk through the cage, then kissed and licked Jess' balls. Jess groaned, "Oh, fuck... this cage is so fucking tight!"

After a few seconds, Kim pivoted to Melissa, who had a similar reaction. It felt like her cock was trying to break the cage, it was so tight!

"Hello, my slave girls," Sharon's voice said into the room.

Mel and Jess did their best to greet their Mistress' voice, their own voices unsteady due to Kim's ministrations. Kim didn't appear to hear, she just kept tonguing and licking Melissa's and Jessica's restrained equipment.

"You were a very good domme, Melissa. I am impressed. But I don't want you to forget that you belong to me, just like I don't want my slut Jessica to forget who owns her, either. So, I thought I'd do a little 'recalibrating' for you two before you head home," Sharon explained.

"This is so uncomfortable, Mistress!" Melissa whined.

They could hear the grin in the reply. "I know. That's the point. It's why I kept you soft and not in a cage while both of you were training to become the lovely women you have become. I needed you to forget about your cocks, not focus on them. But now that's what I want, for you to remember that you and your equipment belong to me."

"Yes, Mistress," they said in a dejected tone.

"In fact, I'm going to drive it home even more. Kim, stop licking their caged clits. Melissa and Jessica lay down. Kim, go get your vibrator."

Mel and Jess complied while Kim groaned. "Don't complain, Kim, you haven't used your safeword. We all know how much you love to be forced to cum over and over. Unless you need to use it...?" Sharon asked.

"No, Mistress, I'm just really sensitive!" Kim whined.

"I know you are. Now, since she was acting as your domme, I want you to straddle Melissa's hips so that needy pussy of yours is rubbing against her cage and vibrate yourself to... hmm... three more orgasms," Sharon ordered. "Don't let the vibrator touch her cage, though."

Kim groaned but dutifully turned the vibe on and held it against her clit, which was throbbing with oversensitivity. She moaned as it touched and feeling her labia rubbing against the hard steel of Melissa's--Not 'Miss Melissa' in her head, a random thought noted--cock cage against her wet snatch did feel really sexy.

Melissa and Jessica, caged and suddenly unable to move from the neck down, could do nothing about how hard they were trying to get and how tight their cages were as they could only watch as Kim trembled harder and harder until she screeched, "Fuuuuuuuuck!" and squirted all over Melissa's denied clit.

Since they couldn't speak, either, they were only able to watch as Kim kept the assault on her overstimulated pussy going, even after the comedown, feeling their helpless members throb and leak. And now Kim's squirt was dripping off Melissa's cage, to boot! A couple of minutes later Kim crested again. "NnnnnnNNNNNNHHHHH!" she groaned as she squirted again. Melissa's cage was now drenched, but Kim wasn't allowed to not keep coming. So, she panted, grunted, moaned, and screeched her way through a third. This time the climax was so strong that she couldn't speak at all, she just shook, her eyes rolled up in her head, as squirt after squirt of her pussy juice coated Melissa's neutralized junk.

Kim was shaking and could barely move on her own as she shut the vibe off and nearly fell off of Melissa. "Good girl, Kim. I'm sure that Melissa knows for certain just how much I own her equipment now. Now it's time for you to do the same to Jessica, slave slut," Sharon's voice announced.

"Mmm--fuck," Kim groaned, helpless to keep from obeying. Now it was Jessica's pretty face and big tits she was staring at as she positioned the vibe against her clit, Jess' cage against her sopping wet lips, and turned the vibe back on. "Oh--fuck--so intense!" Kim gasped. At this point she was so sensitive that she knew she was going to rocket to three more bouts of ecstasy very fast. And she did, screaming and drenching Jessica's throbbing caged member three times before she collapsed on top of the taller transwoman, gasping.

"Good girl, Kim. Now, Jessica and Melissa, is there any question in either of your minds who owns your genitals?"

"No, Mistress. You own us completely," they answered.

"Good. One more point to drive the point home," Sharon directed. Some words they didn't understand came out of the speakers and suddenly Melissa was kneeling, straddling Jessica's hips as her prostate vibrator worked her over again. She didn't even remember moving or sliding the vibe inside her. The tip of Melissa's cage was hovering right over Jessica's. This was different from how she came when she was glazing her food or drink, though. She felt every bit of pleasure as she moaned and pinched her nipples, loving and hating the constriction of her chastity. Before long she was dribbling one last sissygasm over Jessica's still-soaked cage. She moaned and groaned as she was allowed to feel the strong pleasure of the orgasm, as close to a genetic female orgasm as her anatomy would allow.

"Good girl, Melissa," Sharon told her. Meanwhile, back at her place, she was rock hard all over again. "Now, Jessica," she continued, then uttered more words the girls on camera couldn't understand. Shortly, Melissa was motionless on her back as Jessica began to do the same thing to Melissa that Mel had just done to her. She also grunted and groaned, feeling the exquisite torture of her prostate being stimulated at the same time that she throbbed and leaked from her cage, while Melissa's own cum dripped back onto the cage that it came from, along with the pussy juice that Kim had squirted all over hers. Before long, Jess had a wonderful if denied climax as she dribbled her cum all over her former domme's denied cock.

"Good girls," they heard Sharon say. She then released them to get dressed and head back to their respective residences. "Jessica and Melissa, though, I am instructing you both specifically to not clean up your caged clits," she directed. "I want you to feel the feeling of each other's cum mixed with Kim's pussy juice as a reminder that I own your caged clits."

"Yes, Mistress," they both acknowledged. Finally satisfied, Sharon allowed Jessica and Kim to head back to their places while Melissa was instructed to pack several days' worth of clothes and join her at her residence.

"Yes, Mistress!" was Melissa's excited response to this news. "Thank you, Mistress!"

Packed, Melissa locked her door once the other two submissives had already dressed and left, and headed back to her Mistress, a happy smile on her face. She reflected that while she was still trapped in her little cage, she had lost count of how many orgasms she'd wrung from her body as well as from Kim's and Jessica's, so she was happy to wait until the next time that her Mistress decided that she would be allowed to use her clit.

For the first time, she realized through the whole drive the route to where she was going, grinning when that familiar five-car garage came into view again. It felt like she was going home.

Of course, once the door closed behind her car, she surged in her cage as she felt her mind start to slip into its trance. She was throbbing, leaking pre into her panties that were already soaked with her and Jess' spunk as well as Kim's girlcum, as she shuffled out of her car. As she had the first time and every other time since, she moved to her knees in the entryway with her palms on her toned, thick thighs. "Good girl," Sharon said to her after entering the room. As always, she was wearing sexy lingerie, a white peignoir this time, but always, and this time was no exception, expensive, comely heels. And thigh-high stockings to match, of course.

Once she had dumped another load of cum down Melissa's throat, adoring how empty the look in Melissa's eyes was, then smirking as the caged sub on her knees came out of her trance just as the thick cock in her throat erupted and the surprised look on her face.

"That's a very interesting way to wake up, Mistress," Melissa chuckled.

"I thought you'd like it," Sharon responded as she helped Mel stand. She stepped out of her heels and allowed Mel to as well. "I'm very satisfied after that and the commanding performance of yours, so we can relax," she assured the blonde.

"Thank you, Mistress. But it almost feels weird to not be wearing something super sexy around you," Melissa admitted.

"Well, if you're moving in, then it's impractical for both of us to be dolled up all the time," Sharon countered. "For now, since your cock that belongs to me is locked in that cage, you will address me as Mistress. But if you're not in that, I'm not going to go so far as to call us equals, but I will say that you won't be my submissive. At least," she added with a predatory grin, "not all the time. Those triggers in your head aren't going anywhere."

"That sounds wonderful, Mistress," Melissa said. "I'm excited to move in with you!"

The next morning, Melissa awoke with her esophagus full of her Mistress' cock. She could feel that she was wearing a white garter belt, stockings, heels, and nothing else. Her nipples were on fire, her poor cock was throbbing in its cage, and what felt like the biggest dildo in the world was hammering its way in and out of her stretched ass. She was on all fours and couldn't move a muscle. She adored the feeling of her mind and her Mistress' triggers keeping her more thoroughly bound than any rope or chain could.

"I fucking love it when they wake up and I'm cumming!" she heard her Mistress cry just as the thickness in Melissa's throat began to pulse over and over, the wonderful sounds coming from the woman that she realized that she loved signaling that she was in the throes of ecstasy. It warmed Melissa's heart to know that she could make Mistress Sharon feel that good, so much so that she began to cry a little. The joy she felt leaked out of her eyes as the taller transwoman withdrew her length from her throat and mouth as she felt herself shake and a river of her own cum began to run from Melissa's caged member. She made no sounds, since Sharon had used the triggers that rendered Melissa unable to either move or speak.

Panting as she came down from the high of her orgasm, Sharon saw Melissa's tears and said, "Oh, shit." She shut the fucking machine pummeling Melissa's ass off as soon as she could and crouched before her beloved. "What's wrong, honey? Are you OK?"

Sounds that Mel couldn't understand floated into her ear, and she could speak. "Thank you, Mistress!" she said through a smile and tears. "Thank you for letting me make you feel so good..." she sniffled and half-moaned as the remainder of the orgasm that had just been fucked out of her trailed off.

"So, you're OK?" Sharon interrogated.

"I couldn't be better, Mistress," Melissa confessed with a beatific smile. "I'm so happy even though my nipples hurt like Hell. I get so much fulfillment from making you happy!"

Now Sharon felt herself tearing up. "Are you serious?"

"As a heart attack, Mistress. I'm so happy right now. I love you," she sighed.

It felt to Sharon as though she'd been punched in the stomach. "I love you"?!

She was hasty to remove the clamps from Melissa's nipples and the dildo from her ass, as well as the trigger that kept her from moving.

"Talk to me. What's going on?" she asked Melissa.

"I already told you. I just feel so happy making you feel that good, and I'm pretty sure that I fell in love with you, my lovely Mistress. You make me feel so good and I love that I get to make you feel that good, and you know how to play my body and my mind like an instrument, and I just feel so good," Mel said as she wept against Sharon's breast. They were both lying on the floor in a tender embrace.

"Are you sure about what you're saying, Melissa?"

Something shifted in the blonde's mind, and she knew she could speak as an equal. "Yes. I'm dead certain. I'm in love with you and I'm so happy that I'm moving in with you, so I get to feel this happy all the time."

Sharon was crying at this point. "I love you, too, Melissa. I can't tell you how much I appreciate you giving yourself to me as totally as you have. Not just physically, but mentally, and it looks like," she sniffled, "emotionally, too."

They shared a very tender kiss and spent some time talking through the details of how Melissa moving in would work past whether Melissa was in slave mode or not.

"I'm very glad you told me how you feel, honey," Sharon told Melissa. "But I still have a few things I want to do with you..." was the last thing that Melissa heard before she regained awareness.

She was back on all fours again and had clover clamps on her nipples again. She was still caged and the tiny prison for her cock was being challenged by how hard her dick was trying to get. She could feel a lot of precum leaking out of her cage. The fucking machine was at it again, but this time it was doing long, slow, deep strokes in and out of her stretched ass. Sharon's thick cock was back in her mouth.

Sharon had been watching Melissa get pounded like this for several minutes and she was basically using Melissa's mouth as a fleshlight as she edged. When she saw Melissa come back to consciousness, she sailed over the edge again. "I love it when you wake up and I'm cumming down your throat and I love you!" she cried as she came in Melissa's mouth again.

Sharon had deliberately not denied Melissa any orgasms, so the blonde's imprisoned cock dribbled another impressive amount of sperm as soon as her mouth was filled with Sharon's. Once again, she couldn't move or speak, so she had no way to express how good the ecstasy felt as the thick dildo fucked another sissygasm out of her. As a trans woman she didn't really like that term, but she was sure that she wasn't allowed to think of it any other way. Sharon tugged on the chain between her nipples, and they burned, making her clench her PC muscles against her will, which prolonged her sissygasm.

She'd swallowed the load of cum that her Mistress had blown in her mouth, so she wondered why it was still there and even more curious why it wasn't getting soft. Hers sure hadn't stopped trying to get hard, and the dildo was still fucking her deep. "Surprise!" Mistress Sharon moaned to her, starting to fuck her mouth again. "I taught myself how to stay hard and not get oversensitive like I did to you and Jessica, so I'm gonna cum in your mouth again."

If she could have groaned, Melissa would have. Her jaw was getting sore, and her nipples were on fire. Her knees hurt, too. Then, she would've screamed if she could have when Sharon yanked down on the chain connecting her clamps. Melissa couldn't help clenching her muscles in agony, squeezing the inevitable dildo fucking her tighter. She could feel another sissygasm building despite the pain she was in, and partly because of it.

In less than a minute Melissa felt her caged cock surge again and more of her cum squirted out onto the floor under her. Part of her mind wondered just how big that puddle was. The only thing that she could do, due to the large cock fucking her mouth and throat, however, was continue to get pounded at both ends. She knew that it was going to grow, because she was still throbbing in her cage and the merciless machine's dildo kept sliding over her prostate again. She felt enormously happy as she watched the look on her Mistress' face as it screwed up right before she force-fed Melissa another of her loads, and grunted around the thickening, pulsing member the best she could as she felt the machine wring yet another sissygasm out of her trembling body.

"Fuck, you make a good cocksleeve!" Sharon panted as she finally removed her womanhood from Melissa's mouth. It was only then, as the machine ground to a halt parked deep inside her stretched ass, that Melissa realized how sore and tired her jaw and tongue were. But she couldn't focus on that for more than a moment as the sun exploded on her left nipple. Tears began to flow right away, the pain was so great, but it was blended with wonderful pleasure when Sharon took the tortured nipple into her mouth to act as a salve. That process repeated for her other nipple: scorching, searing agony for a second or two, then the soft, warm, wetness of her Mistress' lips and tongue caressing her tender nipple.

Another word she couldn't understand floated through her ears and suddenly she could move again. Melissa found out then that she was so physically tired by the exertion she'd been doing, she slid forward off the dildo and onto her side on the floor, her chest heaving.

"You're amazing, Mistress," she panted.

Sharon, who's impressive cock was still deflating, smiled at her and said, "You're the one who just drained my cock three times in a row, sweetie. And you took that like a champ. Thank you for doing that, Melissa."

Gesturing at the considerable puddle of semen that the process had elicited from her, she replied, "I got something out of it, too, Mistress," with a grin. She wasn't embarrassed in the slightest, having completely embraced her role as her Mistress' submissive slut.

"And it's going back into you," Sharon declared, followed by another word that made no sense to Melissa. Immediately she got back up on her knees, crawled to said puddle, and began to lick and slurp it up. Her face was burning with embarrassment, but she felt her locked cock surge with arousal from the humiliation.

"Finished, Mistress," Melissa said as she sat back on her knees, loving the taste of her own cum mixed with the taste of the carpet highlighting how humiliated and submissive she felt.

"Very good girl," was the response she got from her Mistress, Sharon, and she preened, feeling herself go slightly fuzzy but close to how good an orgasm felt thrumming through her body.

"Let's get changed into something less formally sexy," she then suggested, stepping to Mel and offering her her hand. "I'm more than satisfied for now, so let's just hang out."

"Of course, Mistress," Melissa answered, getting to her feet with grace.

Another mystery word floated into her ear and suddenly she knew that the power exchange dynamic was done for the moment, and it was just her friend and lover Sharon. The first thing off was the chastity cage, then the rest of their expensive lingerie, and into the shower they went.

Having cleaned up and showered, they ended up in comfy pajamas with panties underneath that were designed for people who'd had penises from birth but preferred more feminine undergarments, and they just, for the first time that Melissa could remember... hung out.

Melissa had a great time, and the day went the way that it would for any couple that was recent. The relationship had, in a way, started out primarily based on sex, but at this point they were getting to know each other as people outside of anything sexual. And Melissa realized, as the day went by, that they were a great match. She and Sharon shared a lot of viewpoints on everything from politics to music to how people drive, and she realized that yes, she had been telling the truth: she was in love with this woman.

It had been hours that they'd been half-watching TV but mostly just talking, when Melissa realized that she could just ask for what she was wishing for.

"Hey," she said, pausing the TV. At that moment she had the remote.

"What's up?" Sharon asked.

"I... have something I'd like to ask for, if you don't mind."

"What do you want?"

"I... um..." Melissa began, suddenly unsure of herself. This was so far outside of how they usually interacted, but she was getting turned on again.

Sharon's soft hand landed on hers with supreme gentleness as she stared at the couch cushion. "Melissa, just say what you want."

Mel looked up and saw nothing but honesty, kindness, and affection. She swallowed.

"I... um... I--I've sucked you so many times, but you've never done the same to me and I'd love to have something sexy where I'm not giving something up. That's what it is." Whew!

"Are you asking me for a blowjob?" Sharon asked, both grinning and arching an eyebrow.

Oh, shit. Now Melissa felt like she'd crossed some line and overstepped. Throat dry, she croaked, "Yes, Mistress."

"Melissa, look at me," Sharon asked with gentle kindness. Mel looked up.

"I already told you that we're just two women hanging out who love each other, not in the power dynamic thing. Do you want me to suck your cock until you come in my mouth?"

Melissa swallowed again. "As long as you don't mind, then... yeah."

"Then next time, just say so," Sharon grinned at her and winked, sliding off the couch with the grace of a cat, so that she ended up between Melissa's legs. Staring into Mel's eyes, she worked first the pajama pants, then Mel's panties down. Melissa bit her lip. "Oh, you're pretty aroused, aren't you?" Sharon asked, eyeing the semi sprouting from Melissa's body.

Melissa could only nod. "I'm actually glad that you asked me for this," Sharon told her. "I never would have told you this if we hadn't started to fall in love," she continued as she took Mel's surging member in her hand and leaning forward, "but as often as I have you and the other girls suck my cock..."

"... I love to suck cock, too, and I'm really good at it," Sharon declared, just before winking, taking a deep breath, and with one smooth motion, slid Melissa's entire hard, eight-inch cock into her mouth and throat until Sharon's lips were pressed against Melissa's pubic bone.

"Oh, fuuuuuuuuck," Melissa groaned. Sharon never broke eye contact, but Melissa's eyes closed without her control. She'd had her cock buried in Kim's and Jess' throats multiple times, but this was another level. Sharon's skill was unmatched, and even Kim's masterful technique couldn't make her feel like this!

Sharon pulled off and stroked Mel as she said, "I told you I'm really good at it," and proceeded to give Melissa the best blowjob she had ever had. Mel knew that Sharon could've gotten her to cum in less than three minutes, but she didn't go for that--she was far too talented. Instead, she was an expert in slowly building Melissa's arousal, and bringing her in the range of getting off, but not deliberately edging. And she seemed to have an instinctual knowledge on just how long it would be before Mel would start to get frustrated, and just before that point, went for the end zone, so that after about a ten-minute blowjob, Melissa was so immersed in the experience that she just sailed over the edge and blew an impressive load right down Sharon's throat.

"UNNNNNHHHHHH!!!" she nearly screamed as pulse after pulse of her girl cum pumped down her previous Mistress' throat.

Once Sharon dislodged Melissa's cock from her throat, she hummed, "Mmmmmmmmm..."

"Holy shit... that was amazing!" Melissa exclaimed.

With another wink after kissing the head of Melissa's softening cock, Sharon winked and grinned at her again. "I told you that I'm really good at it."

"I guess so!" Melissa said with a laugh. "I can't remember how many times I've been stuffed inside of Kim's throat, and she's an unbelievable cocksucker, but she's just a Padawan next to you!"

Sharon had at that point slinked her way back onto the couch and snuggled back up to Melissa. She basked in the satisfied glow Mel was giving off.

"Hey."

"What?" Melissa asked.

Looking Melissa deep in the eye, Sharon said, "I meant what I said. I'm not your Mistress right now, I'm your partner. If you want something, tell me. You must know by now that I've given so much of myself to make what you and Jess have become happen, so please understand that despite how demanding I can be, I am a very giving person. Do you understand that?"

Melissa misted up again. Then she sniffled. "Yes, of course," she gushed. "I know you're not fishing for a compliment, but you've been so good to me and I'm just trying to help repay you for all that you did for making what and who I am now. I'm finally OK with who I am."

"Oh, sweetie," Sharon said, embracing her love and pulling Mel's head to her ample chest. "You gave yourself to me, it's the least that I could do."

Melissa quietly cried, her hot tears dripping onto Sharon's--her new partner's!--ample breasts, the drops making Sharon's t-shirt wet, and embraced the feeling of being accepted.

"Shhhh... it's OK, honey," Sharon whispered. "Are you OK?"

Mel sniffled. "Yeah. It's just tough trying to square how I used to think of myself with how I look now."

Sharon gave her the most tender smile. "Of course, lovely. I know that it'll take time.

"Going back to Kim's... um... performance, when it comes to oral. Have you met Alexis? I don't think that you have."

"I don't think so, either. Is she another one of us?"

Sharon guffawed. "No. She is not. Alexis is a curvy cis sexpot hypnosis slut who's as submissive as the day is long. You're going to LOVE her."

"Oh! Please, tell me more!"

"OK. So, she's a submissive hypnosis slut or a hypnosis slut who's a submissive, but she adores being in trance and being submissive. I'm not sure which she likes more, being dominated or being in a trance."

"How soon can we meet?" Melissa asked, her cock getting hard just thinking about it.

"I can text her now."

Melissa's stomach did a flip-flop. "You can make her come over here right now?"

Sharon laughed, hard. "Melissa, you don't remember all the times I called you here, but yes. If she isn't in the middle of something that will screw up her life, if I tell her to get over here, she'll be on her knees in stockings, heels, and nothing else, in a trance, inside of an hour," Sharon confirmed.

Melissa felt her panties getting tight.

"Um... are you going to let me do that greeting thing?" she asked, worried that the answer would be a dismissive, "no."

"Oh, good idea," Sharon agreed. "Since this is your first time as a domme with her, I can't wait to see how you dominate her.

"I'll be watching as you bring her out of trance." A few taps on her phone and Sharon's phone then made the sound that the message was sent.

Melissa shivered as she and Sharon helped each other into matching bright red bustiers, stockings, crotchless panties, and skyscraper pumps.

Her stomach flopped as she heard the garage door. "You've got this," Sharon whispered into Melissa's unsure ear before she clicked into a corner shrouded in shadow. "You're beautiful, dominant, and a confident woman. Make this submissive woman your property," she encouraged. "It's all she wants."

"Thank you," Melissa breathed as she heard the car pull into the garage, then the engine stopped, and the door closed.

Here we go, she thought, her cock flaccid from worry. But then Alexis entered. Melissa's mouth went dry not from hearing her Mistress' voice but from how attractive she found this lady.

Said lady then, wearing only a bright red garter belt, red sheer stockings with six-inch lace tops, and matching six-inch stiletto pumps, fell to her knees. "I'm here... Mistress..." she droned, in the depths of a trance. Her beautiful eyes were glassy and unfocused.

"You know what to do, slut," Melissa found herself saying. "Get this cock into your throat."

Where the hell had that come from?

But Alexis' mouth and throat had already embraced her, the liquid silk making Melissa gasp. "Oh, you're an artist at this," she sighed before putting her hands on the sides of Alexis' head to guide her movement.

Before long, Melissa was getting close. "Are you ready to take my load, slave?" Melissa demanded, surprised at her assertive demeanor.

Alexis pulled her mouth away from Melissa's shaft for just long enough to gasp with blank eyes, "Yes... Miss Melissa," before burying Mel's cock back in her throat.

Sharon was watching from her shaded corner, quietly stroking herself while she watched her protégé begin to find her footing.

"Here it comes, you submissive cunt," Melissa declared at the same time that Alexis' cunt started to clench and she began to climax. At the same time, Sharon was trying to stimulate herself as quietly as possible while she watched Melissa come into her own as a domme.

"Fuck!" Melissa exclaimed as her orgasm took her, and she stared into Alexis' glassy eyes until Alexis woke up, then exclaimed surprise, before Alexis had an extremely powerful orgasm around Melissa's thick cock.

"I love it when you do that to me, Mistress!" she gasped. Melissa was a little confused. She'd never done that to Alexis, had she?

"Is she confused?" Mel asked Sharon.

"Maybe, sometimes she's a little loopy when she comes out of a trance. Or maybe she's just so used to thanking me that it's a habit."

Alexis waited for her turn to speak; she knew better than to speak without being spoken to.

"Which is it, slut?" Sharon demanded.

"I'm so used to thanking you for making me wake up and cum with your cock in my throat that it just slipped out, Mistress."

"Make sure that it doesn't happen again."

"Yes, Mistress, I'm sorry, Mistress," Alexis said right away.

"Now it's my turn," Sharon declared, taking Melissa's place in front of Alexis.

"I'm always happy to please you, Mistress," Alexis admitted, and swallowed all of Sharon's impressive length in one smooth motion.

"That always feels so good," she sighed. "Good girl."

Alexis could only manage a strangled gurgle with her throat full of a hardening cock, but she tried to convey that she appreciated being told she was being what she craved over all else: to be a good submissive girl for her Mistress.

Sharon quickly took over control, putting her hands on the sides of Alexis' head and simply using her mouth and throat as a cocksleeve. Within minutes of starting, Melissa could see how crinkled the curvy sub's areolae were but at the same time, her eyes staring up at her Mistress were glassy and unfocused.

"She really is a hypno slut, isn't she?" she asked Sharon.

Sharon grunted, "Yeah... and it always makes me even harder when I watch her mind melt away as she takes me in her mouth. Good girl, Alexis."

At that very second, Sharon was only using Alexis' mouth, so she was able to respond to the praise with a spacey humming sound, that phrase giving her praise just helping her sink deeper into her happy place.

"Fuck!" Sharon cried a few moments later after forcing Alexis' lips to the base of her shaft, quivering and groaning as she shot a second load down Alexis' throat in twenty minutes. As before, as soon as the cock in her throat started pulsing, the thick woman coming out of her trance just at the height of Sharon's ecstasy, and that always pushed her over the brink into a shattering orgasm every time.

The very second that her Mistress' cock left her mouth, Alexis screamed, shaking and squirting so hard that she fell over.

"You've been a very good girl for Mistress Melissa and me," Sharon cooed once Alexis' breathing and shaking had calmed down.

"Hahaha... thank you very much, Mistress! And thank you, too, Mistress Melissa," Alexis giggled. "It might be my favorite way to wake up from trance to feel a thick cock filling my throat with cum," she added.

The trio rested and got some refreshments. When Alexis excused herself to use the restroom, Sharon asked in a quiet voice, "I have an idea. Want to try something?"

Melissa agreed. "Sure, what do you have in mind?" A random sound floated into her ears...

... and the next thing she knew, she was on her back, legs together, and blindfolded. And gagged. And hard as granite. And Alexis was on top of her, and from what Melissa could ascertain, not only was she balls deep inside Alexis' tight womanhood, but each of their gags were also strapped behind the other's head so that they were locked in a kind of bondage kiss. A slight movement also sparked hot pain in her nipples, and she guessed that both her and Alexis' nipples were clamped, as well.

Melissa then realized that she couldn't move, and she suspected that the thick-bodied submissive on top of her was also immobilized. So much for her not being submissive this time.

She next felt Alexis' body stiffen and she could feel the rear wall of Alexis' pussy push against the bottom of her impossibly stiff shaft. Melissa heard her Mistress groan, then say, "I know that I said I'd let you dominate her, Melissa, but this just was too hot to wait to try out," as she slid her length all the way into Alexis' even tighter ass.

Alexis shuddered on top of her and Melissa realized that Alexis was having an orgasm based on how tightly her wetness gripped her, and she also became aware that she was getting close, only from that feeling combined with the thrusts from Sharon's cock rubbing her own through the thin part of Alexis' body that separated her delightful pussy from her ass. How long had she and Alexis already been coupled? Alexis let out a whispering kind of grunt, and that sound was so hot to Mel that she felt herself cresting, pulsing again and again. The pleasure from being immobilized and unable to speak or see was unbelievable.

"Good girls," Sharon cooed, "cumming for me when you're completely captive and I fuck Alexis' tight ass." After another moment she let out a series of girly grunts, her cock pulsing in a way that Melissa could feel, dumping her own load in Alexis' other hole. She felt Sharon withdraw a few seconds later, panting, and suddenly...

... she was on top of Alexis. They were still gagged together, and Mel was still as hard as she could remember buried inside her fellow submissive's velvet wetness, still in the same bondage kiss, still clamped, and still immobilized. She could feel her knees brushing against her stockings, and Alexis' stockinged legs were wrapped around her waist while Melissa's arms were wrapped tight around the cis woman's back.

She felt herself throb as Sharon's thickness began to spread her own ass, and she tried to groan with how good it felt but could only manage a strangled whisper. Soon Sharon's shaft was gliding over her prostate and pushing her deeper into Alexis with every thrust. She could feel the hairless base of her cock spreading Alexis' labia each time. "This is so hot to just use you as living sex dolls," Sharon breathed as she pounded Melissa, and that was too much. Mel couldn't help but clamp down on her Mistress' cock as her own pumped her load of cum into Alexis, who shuddered with a powerful orgasm of her own. "Good girls! Keep cumming for me," she encouraged, picking up the pace once Melissa's resistance to her intrusion had subsided.

Melissa was still amazed as she always was that not only was her womanhood not oversensitive, but she was still hard as ever inside Alexis' tightness, and she could feel the bolts of pleasure already shooting down to her toes again as Sharon plundered her. Before long she could feel it building, and seconds later her impressive length shot more of her cum deep inside the curvaceous beauty she was immobilized on top of, and as soon as she started to blow, Alexis' body stiffened even further and Melissa felt her already tight passage clamp down on her and Alexis' pussy squirted around her length, soaking both her and Melissa's panties with her lady cum. Alexis' gush even soaked Melissa's smooth balls, and her blindfolded eyes rolled up into her head as Sharon groaned and pulsed again and again, filling Melissa with her own jizz.

A mystery set of sounds entered her ears and suddenly Alexis screamed through her gag and squirted again, which Melissa found very impressive. Another mystery sound set her off, too, her high, girly grunts sounding hot even to herself as she pumped more cum deep inside the woman she was impaling. Just as Melissa was being drenched again by Alexis and starting to dump another load in her, Sharon used her own trigger on herself and stayed buried to the hilt in Melissa's clenching ass and shot her own load again, adoring the control she was able to exercise over the two women locked together underneath her.

Panting, she collapsed on top of Melissa. She knew how much Melissa loved feeling her tits on Melissa's back when she was hilted in her ass, even if it was through the lacy cups of her bustier. She spoke the words that would let Melissa move again but decided to leave Alexis frozen as she unbuckled the gags.

"That was so fucking hot, Mistress!" Melissa groaned the moment she could move again. It didn't escape her notice that she was still fully engorged or that Alexis was still motionless as Sharon removed her blindfold.

"It was," Sharon replied, eliciting a squeak from the transwoman as she flexed her own shaft, also still fully engorged.

"Can we try something, Mistress?" Melissa asked.

Another phantom sound and she was again an equal with Sharon. "What's that?"

"Can you--eep!" she started to say before Sharon flexed inside her again, "pull most of the way out but stay inside me?"

Sharon understood what Mel was suggesting right away and so she did as she was asked, leaving just a few inches of herself inside Melissa's tight rear passage.

"Ohhh... yeah, just like that," Melissa said, then withdrew herself most of the way from Alexis. "Mmmm..." she sighed, feeling Sharon fill her back up as she pulled back. She then started to move back and forth, which both drove her all the way back into the cis woman and off of Sharon, then hilting herself in Alexis and drawing off Sharon. It was heaven! She was both getting fucked by the woman she loved and fucking the curvy, immobilized sub beneath her. It only took a few more strokes before Alexis ground down on her cock and squirted once again.

"Fuck!" Melissa cried as she crested again. Sharon had already gotten close when she felt Melissa start to shoot a fourth load inside Alexis, and the feeling of Mel clamping down on her set her off, too.

"Unnnh!" she grunted, unleashing her own load.

They were still breathing hard as first Sharon pulled out of Melissa, smirking at the sight of several loads of hers leaking out of Mel's stretched ass, then Melissa extricating herself from Alexis. Sharon allowed both of them to stop being so erect that it was close to uncomfortable and both their glistening cocks wilted.

"I have another idea," Sharon said, removing the gag from the motionless submissive still on her back, her legs still spread wide and up in the air, after Melissa climbed off.

"What's that?" Sharon spoke more mystery syllables and while Melissa still didn't know what the words were, she knew that she could both use the triggers on herself and on Alexis.

"We both get hard again and double team her," Sharon said before kissing Melissa while removing both nipple clamps.

"MMAAAAAHHHH!" Melissa screamed as their kiss broke. No trigger needed, she started getting hard again from the molten agony. "Ohhhhhh, fuuuck," she then moaned as Sharon suckled her for a moment on each nipple. By the time Sharon removed her mouth, Melissa was at full mast again.

"Sorry, mostly," Sharon apologized with a grin and a wink. Without saying anything else, she knelt between Alexis' legs and hilted herself while removing the thick girl's blindfold. It was clear that Alexis was in a deep trance. She was drooling and her eyes had zero focus.

"She's still tight even after how hard you just fucked her," Sharon moaned. Melissa kissed her, then straddled the cis woman's head and guided her hardness into Alexis' mouth, pushing into her throat. Trance or not, Alexis was still able to give marvelous head, and the two trans women shared a deep kiss as they fucked her once more. They were more sensual this time as they used her, kissing and caressing each other as they used her pussy and mouth for their pleasure. Sharon chuckled as she felt Alexis have another squirting orgasm just a few strokes in, and another not two minutes after that.

"She sure cums a lot," Melissa observed with a grin between kisses, letting out a squeak when the suction increased whenever Alexis crested.

"We've talked--ooh!--there she goes again--about it, and she told me she's never happier than when she's tranced out and getting fucked. She's in heaven right now," Sharon shared, adoring the feeling of Alexis squirting again.

"She sure sucks like it," Melissa agreed, then for the hell of it, brought herself off out of nowhere, stuffing herself deep into Alexis' throat, then pulling back and just using the woman's mouth for continued pleasure.

Sharon did the same and continued fucking Alexis before the two of them climaxed normally. That didn't take long, and they reached ecstasy together, crying out as the immobilized, tranced out sub between them shook and squirted yet another impressive amount.

They finally dismounted and Sharon spoke the sound that let Alexis move again and another that brought her out of her trance.

"NNNNNNNNNNGGGGGGGAAAAAAAAAAAAAHHHHHHHH!" Alexis screamed. Her long legs slammed shut as her whole body convulsed and issued yet another impressive squirt the moment she could move. She shook for fifteen or twenty seconds, making no sound, before taking heaving breath after heaving breath as her final orgasm subsided. "Jesus Christ, Mistresses, that was amazing!" she gasped. "I've never been fucked like that, and it was fantastic!"

"Oh, fuck, I'm a mess!" she said before collapsing into a fit of giggles. Both of the trans women retrieved towels for all three of them and a big bottle of water for Alexis, who killed the whole thing in two or three draughts. "I need a shower," she continued after draining the bottle, and had a smaller giggle fit.

"I think we all do," Sharon agreed, and after they had removed their sweat (and other fluids) soaked lingerie, they headed to Sharon's huge walk-in shower.