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Subject: {ASSM} "I Am Hers"  --story, FEMDOM, forced fem, mc, XXX
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   I am Hers.  There is nothing else.
  As I enter the living room of my Mistress with a serving tray, I
struggle to walk correctly on my six-inch heels.  Being a good maid, I
am dressed in my short skirted black uniform with lacy petticoats
showing underneath barely covering my pantied bottom.  The outfit is
complete with lace apron and serving cap, and, of coruse, black garter
belt and seamed stockings.  My little worm is tucked and closely taped
down, effectively neutering me.
   Mincing in, I see three stunning women. Seated on a couch together
is Mistress Alexia--a woman in riding clothes that gives her a severe
and masculine appearance, her hair pulled back in a tight bun under
the riding cap, and Mistress Toria--in full bridal clothes including
veil and sheer lace drops.  Below the waist, however, she wears only
white panties, white garter belt, stockings, and white high heels.  
   In the large throne-like easy chair sits the most beautiful woman I
have ever seen.  She is all in black leather, parted to reveal
exquisite, curved breasts and a tight leather miniskirt accenting her
stunning crossed legs, clad in black sheer thigh-high stockings.  The
most striking feature, however, are her eyes which radiate pure power
and glisten with sadistic intent. 
   She is my Mistress, Mistress Novy, and I am hers, wholly and
completely.  Just being in her presence, under her gaze, makes me feel
weak and bound to her will, wanting to just kneel at her feet forever.
The other two dominants are friends of  my owner, met online through a
website that shares their special interest: Female Superiority and the
utter domination of men.
   I respond to their hand signals, pouring drinks, lighting
cigarettes and other menial services.  All the while they speak
mockingly of my lost manhood and submissive nature, of how pretty I
was as a feminized 'slavegirl' and how they might put their living toy
to use.
   Now Mistress snaps her finger and I know to kneel at her feet and
bow my head before her.  She parts her silky thighs and points with
one finger to the heaven between her long legs.  As I bury my head in
the soft wetness, Alexia and Toria take up flanking positions by my
now exposed behind.  I feel my skirt pulled up around my thighs,
exposing my pantied bottom.  Mistress Alexia pulls my panties up
tightly into the crack of my ass and begins to whip me with a vicious
riding crop.  My whimpers and cries are muffled in Mistress's sweet
pussy.
   As I lick and suck furiously in response to each strike of the
crop, Mistress Toria brandishes a black cat o'nine and quickly joins
her partner in punishment, lashing my bottom for all she's worth.
They take turns..crop..cat..crop..cat..over and over.  My muffled
moans and the loud smacking of my punishment push my Mistress over the
edge, bringing her to climax quickly in a single impassioned gasp.
  As the whipping continues, each woman relishing each ass-reddening
blow, Mistress turns my face up to hers and glances at my smeared
makeup and lipstick, made sticky by her juices.  She stares deeply
into my eyes...I almost forget the pain.
   "Does the whipping hurt my poor little slavegirl?" She coos softly.
   "Harder!" She harshly commands the other two Dommes.
   "Its so unfair.  You give me pleasure and receive only pain." She
says sympathetically.
   "Faster!" she admonishes the others.
   Finally she raises her hand and stops the beatings-my ass feels
aflame and red and welted.  I try to regain my breath and to be
silent, lest I invite further punishment.
   "She makes a pretty good lezzie-maid, but I know at heart she's
really just a whore who loves dick...lots of dick. So let's giver her a
reward."  This brings wicked grins all around.
   I tremble on all fours, knowing whats coming next, both aching for
it and dreading it in fear at the same time.  Mistress carresses my
cheeks while the others go to fetch the toys and, again, the pain no
longer seems to matter.  I know I will obey her...I will do all of this
and so much more for those few moments of tenderness.  I want to make
her proud of her property.
   Alexia and Toria return, both wearing the largest strap-on dildoes
I have ever seen.  They swagger towards me, exaggerating the sway of
their lips, cruel smiles on their lips as the rubber cocks bob and
point in my direction.  Alexia positions herself in front of me,
separates a few stray strands of my blonde wig, and places the head of
the dildo before my waiting mouth.
   "Suck it, bitch."  Alexia commands.  I obey, hesitantly at first
but falling more and more into the part as I kiss, lick, and suckle
it.  I bat my eyes up at her flirtatiously and am rewarded with a
pleased smile.
   As I surrender my mouth, Toria is busy applying cold lube to my
little hole.  I know what's coming but I can do nothing to stop it.  I
feel her probe me with the cockhead of the strap-on and, finding
purchase, slams the shift through to the hilt.  My cry is choked off
on the penis pounding my lips, forcing me to deep-throat it.
   The dommes are out of sync at first.  When the one behind drives
forward I am forced hard onto the one in my mouth and must relax my
throat for the intruder.  But when the one in my mouth thrusts
forward, I am forced back onto the ass-penetrating shaft until it is
buried in me to the hilt.  As their pace increases, back and forth,
back and forth, they shout out humiliating comments, calling me their
bitch and whore, and cock-eager slut.  Alexia marvels at my sucking
technique and says that it could have only come through years of
practice.  Toria observes how wide my asshole will be stretched after
she's through, perhaps wide enough to be fucked by a real man.  She
commands me to grind my hips against her and wiggle my ass like the
whore I am.
   Gradually their frenzied bucking takes on an erotic rhythm and they
becoming silent, the bases of the dildos and my total sumbission and
humiliation arousing them greatly.  I come to realize that I am just a
large sex organ or toy connecting these two dominant women and that
with each thrust they are no longer fucking me, but instead using me
to fuck the other.
   Their desires stoked, the two slow down and unharness the dildos,
leaving them inside of me and move to the couch, passionately
embracing, feeling, kissing, touching, totally forgetting me in their
heat.
   Mistress Novy, having throughly enjoyed the show before her, now
rises from her chair and removes the dildo in my mouth, toying with my
hair as she watches her friends strip and begin to make love on the
couch.  She grabs ahold of my hair and pulls me to her friends, making
me crawl slowly and awkwardly on all fours, the dildo in my ass still
embedded.  She leads me to the end of the couch where the two lover's
booted and heeled feet are intertwined.
   "Lick clean, maid." Mistress commands in a voice that makes
disobedience unthinkable.  I press my face closely to the tangle and
attempt to obey, my tongue flailing as I try to lick clean every inch
of the riding boots and bridal spikes.  This difficult task is made
worse as Alexia and Toria writhe and change positions on the couch.
Mistress stands over them, watching them with a soft, affectionate
smile.  Occasionally she reaches out to stroke one's head, carress
one's ass, toying with a nipple.  Then she moves around behind me, and
I feel her strapping herself into the dildo harness.  I groan
helplessly and a smack on the side of my face reminds me that I have
boots and heels to lick
   She reaches down under me, between my legs, and rips off the tape
binding my cock and balls-thank God I keep them shaved.  With one hand
she steadys herself on my head, forcing it to suckle Toria's heel,
while the other plays with my penis, shaking it to life as it gets
used to being free again.  Then she rocks her hips into me and begins
to fuck my ass deep and in earnest.
   She takes me hard and fast, soon forgetting my dick altogether and
concentrating on her own pleasure.  She rides me like that for what
feels like hours, thrusting in and out, forcing my mouth on her
friend's shoes.  She fucks me until her pleasure peaks, and she has
another orgasm at my expense.  
   "Mmm...that was nice." Mistress says contentedly, finally slowing
down and pulling the dildo from my sore and totally used ass.
"Ladies, shall we adjourn to the bedroom now?  Not that you haven't
already gotten a head start!" She grins.
   Toria and Alexia rise from the couch, glistening with sweat and
heat.  "Sure," Toria says.  "But what are we going to do with the
slut?"
   Mistress tilts my head up to face hers.  "Clean up the room, put
the toys away, then shower and fix yourself up for the night.  Night
makeup and something light, pink and frilly I think.  Then I think I'm
going to chain you to the foot of my bed for the night in a chastity
belt, force you to watch until you're so frustrated you'll beg and
plead and grovel and promise to do anything, ANYTHING at all just to
be allowed to kiss our feet.  Sound good?"
   I can only nod my head in meek reply.
   I am Hers.

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