Ladies' Night Ch. 03

Ladies' Night

by Kris Cherita

Chapter 3

WARNING: Unlike most of my stories, this one features gay male sex scenes as well as femdom and feminization. I don't usually write bisexual male smut, but a few scenes occurred to me and the only way to stop thinking about them and write something else was to write the story. The first chapter proved popular than I expected, so I kept going.

The story so far: Melinda tries to cheer up her recently divorced friend Nicole by inviting her to watch women sissify and humiliate their husbands.

All characters are over 18. Comments welcome, as always.

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"Sixty-seven," said Francesca, looking at the whiteboard while Susie stood to one side, face hot pink with humiliation. "No, wait! She's written 'I must not make cummies in my pretty panties' sixty-five times, and 'I must make cummies in my pretty panties' twice!"

"Tsk, tsk," said Kimberley. "Well, it's going to be a long time before she makes cummies in her pretty panties again. I'd say that deserves six weeks in chastity. In a small cage."

"Fair," said Anna, "but not very imaginative."

Kimberley turned to stare at her. "What would you suggest?"

"Not letting her wear anything pretty or pink until you think she's learned her lesson? Just granny panties under her clothes when she's pretending to be a man?"

"Hmm," said Kimberley. "I like that idea. No satin or lace or frills, no silk stockings, just boring white knickers and tights and her beige training bra."

"And no slogans, like 'cum slut' or 'anal whore', and the cage should be steel, not a pretty pink plastic one with a pussy at the front. And a black butt plug, no shiny crystals."

"And when she's home, doing your housework," Heather suggested, "just a diaper and plastic pants. And if she misbehaves, she wears that when she does the gardening."

"In high heels," Melinda added. "At least four inches."

Nicole looked at Sissy Susie, who seemed on the verge of tears. "It's a balancing act," Melinda explained, so quietly that none of the sissies could hear. "The sissies love humiliation, so we have to push them just far enough beyond their comfort zone so that it feels like a punishment and they'll try to get back into our good books."

"Maybe get that message as a tattoo?" Heather suggested.

Susie turned pale, and the Professor shook her head slightly.

"Too easy," said Melinda. "Make her write it on her chest with lipstick or a Sharpie. Every day after her shower."

"Backwards, so she can read it in a mirror," said Anna.

Susie relaxed, and the Professor nodded. "Of course," Melinda told Nicole, "reminding them that there's worse things we could do, helps keep them in line."

"Maybe a review after three or four weeks," another woman suggested. "If she's been obedient and done a good enough job cleaning your house, maybe let her have a day out of chastity, put on some makeup and something pink, maybe even let her have a sissygasm..."

"Or she could lick me clean after a man's come inside me," said Kimberley, watching Susie's reaction.

"Excellent idea," the Professor applauded, "but she'd have to earn it. And if she wasn't good, the chastity could last longer, or her cage could be even smaller."

"Lots of excellent ideas," said Melinda, "but not very entertaining for us. Yes, she could take selfies to show at the next meeting, but what about telling her to do something now?"

"Justice must not only be done, it must be seen to be done," said Anna, nodding. "What did you have in mind?"

"Sissy Misaki has earned a reward. Maybe if she worships Mistress Kimberley's pussy while Sissy Susie watches... does that work for you, Kim?"

"If it's okay with Anna," Kimberley drawled. "And if Sissy Misaki does a good enough job and makes me cum, I'll milk her into my panties."

Anna seemed to hesitate as she watched Misaki's reaction, then she nodded. "She could do with the practice," she said. "Okay, Misaki, you heard the mistress."

"Yes, Mistress!" said Misaki, as Kimberley stood and removed her white satin bikini pants from under the skirt of her business suit.

As Misaki hurried towards her, Kimberley sat down, hiked her skirt up and spread her legs. "Have a good look at a real woman's clitty, sissy," she said, "and think about how lucky you are to be allowed this close to a real pussy."

"Yes, Mistress," said Misaki, kissing the inside of her thighs.

"One day, if your Mistress decides you've earned it, you may have a real one of your own. But until then, all you have is a nasty little boi-pussy and a leaky clitty that no real woman will ever want between her legs."

Misaki nodded, and began licking Kimberley's neatly trimmed blonde pussy. Nicole had never seen anyone else having sex, and she tried not to stare, while the other mistresses began talking about their jobs, their cars, shopping for clothes and toys for themselves and their sissies, and the men they fucked while their gagged sissies listened while locked in the closet. Instead, Nicole looked at Sissy Susie, who was staring at Kimberley face as she grabbed Misaki's head and pushed it in deeper, careful not to dislodge the sissy's wig. Kimberley began purring with pleasure and squeezing her breasts through her blouse as Misaki sucked on her labia, and while Nicole suspected she was exaggerating her enthusiasm to further humiliate Susie, conversation stopped as Kimberley clamped her thighs around Misaki's head and began to gasp and shake, arching her back as she came. She pushed Misaki away as Susie whimpered softly.

"You trained your sissy well," Kimberley told Anna a few seconds later, then looked down at Misaki's face. "Have you made cummies already?"

"No, Mistress," Misaki replied, a little anxiously. "You didn't give me permission."

"Good. Well, a promise is a promise." She picked her panties up from the floor. "Get up on the massage table."

"Yes, Mistress," said Misaki, beaming.

Nicole watched as the sissy climbed onto the table and lay face-up. Kimberley draped her panties over Misaki's erection as though it was a 5 inch tentpole, then began slowly edging the sissy as she crooned, "Ooh, your poor little clitty's been hard all this time, hasn't it? While you were watching Frances and Tiffany, and while you were worshipping my pussy... what are you thinking, sissy? Are you thinking how nice my satin panties feel around your clitty? Are you wishing you were wearing panties this soft and silky? No, don't make cummies yet. I bet you're thinking of sucking my titties, aren't you? Or just wishing you had titties of your own that were big enough that you could suck them yourself? Ooh, it feels like you like that idea. Or are you thinking of sucking a big cock instead?"

Misaki moaned.

"Maybe your mistress will let you suck the cock of the next man she brings home to fuck. Would you like that? Maybe even two men, so you could dress up in your schoolgirl uniform with your little short skirt and some lacy crotchless panties with one big cock in your boi-pussy and another in -- oooh!" She laughed as Misaki ejaculated into the satin panties with a faint wail.

"What do we say, Misaki?" asked Anna.

"Thank you Mistress!"

Kimberley released her grip on her panties. "Would you like to keep these as a souvenir, sissy? I'm not going to wear them again now that you've squirted your cummies in them."

"Yes, Mistress. Thank you, Mistress."

"You can tuck them inside your bra until we get home," said Anna.

"Yes, Mistress."

"I'm going to go and wash up," Kimberley announced. "Don't start the next show without me, please, Professor."

The Professor nodded. "I think it's time for refreshments. And after that, I think Sissy Frances deserves a reward, too."

(to be continued)