Breathless with excitement, she readied herself for the evening. Her Master had given one command with a location address, but two specific instructions: dress for me and meet me here. Her sissy heart pounded with the possibilities. She knew his pleasure would be in short order, but she could not have possibly known that she was delivering herself as a willing slave to not just one, but two.

Slave en femme, slave on demand

Dress for him, she did. Aching to find favor and please him on sight, she trembled as she primped, reminding herself to be careful with the delicate underthings that would make him smile. Cautious not to be late, she traveled mindfully with his order. Her pantied pussy quivered in anticipation as she soon arrived, double checking the address. Yes, she had found it. Now to present herself.

When the door opened, her eyes brightened at the sight of a beautiful Domme, her Master’s guest. It was then that sissy knew she had no choice but surrender completely as a slave for the evening. Her Master had been clear in the past of what was expected, and the Domme that stood before her would surely be the same.

Pleasure-soaked service whore

The Domme wasted no time in blindfolding, tying and binding her new sissy slave-toy, and the nearby strap-on made them both smile. A guest in his home, sissy had turned into a service whore in no time flat. Restricted and with no escape, she sucked the large rubber cock that found her lipsticked mouth and she accepted every thrust.

Sissy felt her mouth transition from Mistress to Master as the Domme exited and her Master took his place. A renewed, erotic wave washed over her as she tasted true cock. The Domme had moved to the other end, where a new slave hole was aching to stretch.

The Master and Domme loved taking what they wanted from the whore they didn’t have to pay. Receiving it all, the pleasure-soaked sissy surrendered to blind subspace, existing only for the cocks that consumed her. They alternated without warning, riding her for as long as they wished and then switched, working ass to mouth and back again. Sissy sucked and slurped, gurgling with helpless acceptance. After a time, she sensed her Master’s body stiffening and then jutting without warning. Swallow, she would not. Instead, she would wear it, Master’s choice.

Hot ropes of thick, white milk spurted, and she licked it hungrily. It was then that the Domme removed sissy’s blindfold and revealed that their little playtime had a live audience: a real-time cam show had projected every moment for the Domme’s followers and fans. Sissy burned with lust as she received permission to then rub and finger her worthless clit. There in front of the webcam, she dribbled her own pleasure, mixed with whimpers and squeals.

Home again, home again….

Sissy had been used in all the ways that she loved and basked in the pleasure that she’d provided. She felt ‘spent’ and weary, but it was nothing that a shower and a rest couldn’t cure. And now it was time to go back, back to her own life until her Master called for his slave again.