COLLEGE DAYS – DOMINATION 101: PART 2
Joe meets the girl of his dreams at college and discovers a whole new side of education.  She quickly seduces him into serving her and her room mates sexually.  The girls waste no time training Joe to be their slave, sex toy, and whatever else they desire of him.


Joe had a tough time sleeping that night.  Despite the fact the he already had an orgasm, hey lay in his bed with an erection.  As he recounted the erotic evening in his mind, he couldn’t help but stroke his cock.  He knew that he was not allowed to orgasm, but he was so aroused at what happened, he could not restrain from touching himself.  He did however, have enough self-control to hold back his orgasm.  Eventually exhaustion set in and he fell asleep. 

He woke up the next morning with a hard-on.  He felt ashamed about what he let Lori do to him but he had to admit that it was one hell of a night.  His cell phone rang, interrupting his daydreaming.  He answered it and heard Lori’s voice, “Good morning my sexy slut.  Sleep well last night?”

Joe cock grew stiffer at the sound of her voice.  “Hi Lori….”

Lori corrected him immediately, “That’s Miss Lori to you.”  

“Oh..ah..yeah… Miss Lori, I was a bit horny, but I did manage to fall asleep.  You wore me out.” 

“Poor little boy.  You didn’t play with my little cocky poo and make nasty cummies did you?”

Joe found it strangely arousing that way Miss Lori was talking to him.  He had been on the phone less than thirty seconds and he was already fully aroused.  “No ma’am.  I wanted to but I did as you instructed.  ”

“Mmmm. Good boy.  I like to hear that.  Makes me so hot and wet when you’re a good boy and obey me.  You are a horny slut aren’t you?  I bet you’re hard right now, aren’t you?”

Joe laughed, “well, actually yes I am.  I woke up that way.”

“Ooohh that’s nice Joey.  It’s so flattering knowing that you are all horned up from me.  Tell me precious, are you still in bed?

“Yes Miss Lori.”

“Good, so am I.  I’m laying here thinking about how sexy and pretty you were last night. MMMmmm I’m fingering my pussy and it’s sooo wet!. Why don’t you stroke my little cocky-poo for me darling.  Imagine that my cocky-poo is my finger going in and out of my big girl pussy.  Mmmm can you make it nice a big for me Joey?”

 “Yes, Miss Lori.  It’s nice and big for you.”  Lori’s heavy breathing and naughty words were making Joe hot.  He’s also found it arousing how Lori was taking ownership of his cock by referring to it as ‘My cock.’  He stroked his cock excited that Lori was fingering herself at the same time.

Lori continued her teasing and heavy breathing, “Oh Joey…do you want to put my cocky poo in my big girl pussy?”

“Yes!”

“Yes, what?  Let me hear you say it sweetie. Beg for it.”

Joe found himself begging like a little boy, “Please let me put your cocky-poo into your big girl pussy.  Please!”

“Mmm.  Very nice Joey.  Do you want to make cummies?”

“Yes,  please let me make cummies?”

“Oh Joey… I’m close to cumming.  Tell me when you are close precious.”

Joe’s response was immediate and filled with need, “I’m ready to cum.  Can I cum Miss Lori?”

Lori’s voice was soft and breathless, “Not yet Remember my golden rule?”

Joe’s mind flashed back to the night before and he remembered.  “You must always have an orgasm first.”

“That’s right dear….oohhh…I’m so close…tell me what a slut you are.  Tell me that you’re my pretty slut.”

Joe did as he was told.  He heard deep moans echo through the phone as Lori became lost in her orgasm. Her pleasure excited him more.  He was so close to the edge.  He was excited about having another orgasm.  When her moans faded Joe asked, “May I cum now?”

The response surprised him, “No you may not.  No cummies for you. Hands off that little cocky-poo.”

Joe’s tone was full of frustration, “Please Miss Lori!  Why can’t  I?  Please let me cum?”

Lori was thrilled with his frustration.  “Listen to you, begging like a little baby girl.  You can keep begging, but.no cum-cum’s for you dear.  I like to keep my babies horny and on edge.  I like to keep MY cocks nice and hard.  You do know that after tonight your cock belongs to me don’t you?  I will decide when it is hard or soft.  I will decide when it can do cummies.  Are you prepared for that?”  

Joe had never heard anyone talk about his cock that way.  It seemed strange and kinky.  The idea of his cock belonging to a gorgeous girl was an arousing thought.  He immediately replied, “Yes ma’am.  I would like that.”

“Good.  Tell me Joey, do you have a permanent marker in your room?”

“yes,” replied Joe, not sure where this was leading.

“Good.  Go get it.”

Joe grabbed a black ‘Sharpy’ from his desk.  “O.k. got it.”

“Is your cocky-poo still hard?”

“Yes.  I think it’s going to be that way for awhile now.”

“Good.  Write ‘Miss Lori’s cock’ across your cock.”

Joe couldn’t believe what he was about to do. He joked, “I hope I can fit it all on here.”

“Oh I forgot about your little boy cock.  Just write ‘Miss Lori’ on the top and ‘cock’ on the underside.”

Joe blushed at her comment.  He tried to brush it off, “Oh..uhh…I was just kidding.  I think I can fit it all on top.”

“No..no…Joey.  I want my name nice and big. Do as you’re told.”

“Yes Ma’am.”  It was awkward, but Joe managed to write the words on his cock as instructed.  Seeing her name on his cock evoked submissive and erotic emotions within Joe.  It was the first tangible evidence of  his submission to Lori.  It was the first sign that this might be more than just erotic fun and games.  Joe felt incredibly aroused at the thought.  He let Lori know when he was done.

“Good boy.  Take a picture with your phone.  I want to see it now!”

It took Joe several tries to get a good picture of his cock.  When he finally got a good one he sent it over to Lori.  Lori was thrilled at the site of her name on his cock.  She let Joe know it, “Good boy Joe.  My pussy is so hot from seeing my name on your cock.  It looks so natural there, like it was meant to be.  Keep it there all day Joey, got it?”

“Yes Miss Lori.”

“…and no cummies for you.  Enjoy the rest of your day precious and look for me at dinner.”

“Yes. Ma’am,” replied Joe,  then they both hung up

Joe remained horny throughout the day.  It was a challenge for him to get his mind off of Lori and her roommates.  His cock constantly swelled at the thought of them. One time during the day he had managed to get his mind out of the gutter, but when he went to go to the bathroom he pulled out his cock and found himself staring at Lori’s name.  His cock was not hard but, her name could still be read clearly through the fold of his penis.  This reminder of her control excited Joe.  While he peed, his cock started to swell and he watched Lori’s name grow along with his cock.  

A few times he wondered what he was getting into and he wondered whether or not he should show up for dinner.  Lori’s fascination with him being her baby girl was strange and a bit hard for his male ego to accept.  As he pondered this thought he recalled how soft and smooth the silk nightgown felt against his cock.  He remembered how intimate it felt being so close to Lori while she brushed lipstick on his lips.  He could not explain it or maybe he just wasn’t ready to accept it, but somehow Lori’s actions hit an erotic nerve within Joe.  The way she controlled him or  the way she talked to him in a mother like nurturing way had a strange effect on him.    The more he thought about it the more his cock swelled.  It was all Joe needed to convince himself to show up for dinner.

In the cafeteria Joe grabbed his dinner and scanned the room for Lori.  He found her sitting at a table with Pam, and Linda. He tried to remain calm and cool but as he approached the three goddesses, his cock took on a life of its own.  They must have had magic power because their mere presence put Joe in an aroused state.  He sat down quickly so that no one would notice his bulge.

“Hello,” he said pleasantly.

Lori smiled. “I’m so glad you came Joe.  You made the right decision.”

Pam and Lisa nodded their heads in agreement.  Joe replied, “Thanks.  It was an easy choice.  I had soo much fun last night.”

Linda said, “Joe we had a lot of fun with you also. In fact, Pam and I bought you a little present.”

Joe was flattered and worried that he did not buy them anything.  Linda handed Joe a small box wrapped in pink paper with a pink and white ribbon.  He blushed slightly at receiving a feminine looking gift in a public place.  It was even scented with a pretty floral aroma.  He opened the present and pulled back the tissue paper.  His face blushed a deeper red when he saw the contents.  It was a pair of shiny pink thong panties, decorated  with silver sparkles.  Joe stared at the panties wondering if it was a Joke.

Pam told him to hold up the panties so they could all see them.  Joe hesitated, embarrassed to hold them up in a public place.  Lori squeezed his thigh firmly and said, “Don’t be shy slave.  Listen to Miss Pam.”


Joe got the hint.  Against his will he held up the panties for the girls to see.  He knew that the display also caught the attention of a few other people in the cafeteria.  Joe felt embarrassed and he could feel sweat forming on his forehead.  He prayed that none of his buddies were in the cafeteria at the moment. At the same moment, Lori’s hand secretly stroked his cock and cupped his balls.  Embarrassment flushed through his body and was mixed with pure arousal.  Lori leaned over to his ear and whispered, “Good boy Joey.  I know it’s hard for you to do this but it excites me such much.”

Joe shifted in is seat.  He felt an orgasm rising. He was overwhelmed with all the emotions running through his body.  Lori removed her hand allowing Joe to calm down a bit.  Pam had a devilish smile on her face.  “I think he should put them on now.”

Linda added, “Great idea Pam.”

Joe looked fearful.  “You want me to put these on now,” he asked.

Lori squeezed his thigh again, a little harder than the last time.  “You heard them Joe.  Go find a bathroom and put them on.”  Lori fished through her purse and pulled out a small velvet bag. “While you’re at it, there’s something special in here for you to wear also.  Hurry now.”

Joe took the bag and hurried off to the bathroom.  He was glad the bathroom was empty.  Joe went into a stall, closed the door and then opened the bag from Lori.  Inside was a leather harness.  Joe was not sure what it was until he found a folded up paper inside with a diagram.  He eyes widened when he realized the harness was for his cock and balls.  He had never heard of such a thing but he was excited to try it on.  Quickly he dropped his pants and underwear. His cock was already hard in anticipation of putting on the kinky harness.

Even with the diagram as a guide, it took Joe a good 10 minutes to get the harness on. There were two straps that snapped around the base of his cock and one that ran up between his balls. The straps fit snugly around his cock and balls and so it took him a few tries to get the straps to snap together.  Finally he got the harness in place and it felt good.  It was tight and confining, but it made his cock feel harder and more sensitive.  Joe felt incredibly perverted and submissive with his cock and balls in the harness.  He squeezed his cock a few times enjoying the feeling of fullness.  

Next Joe slid on the satin panties.  The soft fabric felt incredible against his sensitive cock.  Pre-cum was already dripping out the tip of his cock.  Even his ass seemed to be overly sensitive.  He enjoyed the feeling of the thong strap pressing into his ass. Joe could have easily stroked himself to an orgasm within seconds but he refrained himself knowing that Lori would be upset if he did.

Joe pulled up his pants and waited for his hard-on to go away.  A few minutes went by and his cock remained hard.  Joe could not calm himself down.  The harness felt too good around his cock and balls and he could not avoid thinking about how kinky and erotic things were for him at the moment.  The more he waited the more aroused he became. He finally decided to head back to the table and hope that no one would notice the bulge in his pants.


Joe quickly made his way through the dining room.  The confining harness and tight panties rubbed over his sensitive areas, heightening his arousal and drawing out more precum. Joe arrived at the table only to find his food tray and the trash left behind by the girls.  On his seat was a note which read:

“The girls and I got tired of waiting for you panty boy.  Clean up our trash and come back to the apartment. Hurry slave....we don’t like to be left waiting!!!”

Joe glanced at his watch.  He didn’t realize he had been in the bathroom for over 20 minutes.  He hoped Lori would not be mad at him.  He cleaned up the trash and headed out of the dining room holding his school backpack infront of him to hide his hard-on.  Joe was nervous and too preoccupied to even notice the small damp spot forming on the front of his jeans.

He jogged across campus to Lori’s apartment and knocked on her door. When she opened the door he immediately began to apologize.  “I’m so sorry Miss Lori.  It didn’t realize how long I was in the bathroom…”

Lori cut him off, “silence slave!  What were you doing in there?  Masturbating?”

Joe nervously looked down, “I…I…It just took me awhile to get the harness on.”

Lori laughed smugly. “Well you better learn how to get it on quickly.  You’ll be wearing it a lot now.  Come on in slave.  We’ve been waiting for you.”

Joe quietly walked into the apartment.  His cock was still hard beneath his jeans. Lori had Joe stand in front of the couch where Pam and Linda were sitting.  Then she ordered him to strip down to his panties and stand straight with his arms behind his head.  Joe felt silly standing infront of the three girls with his cock and balls spilling out of pink sparkly panties.

Pam said, “Very nice Joe.  The panties look fantastic on you.  Looks like something a stripper would wear.”

Linda added, “Yes.  I love it.  Let’s get a look at that harness now.”

Joe looked over at Lori for approval.  She simply walked over to him and slid his panties down to his mid thigh and commented, “Mmmm.  So nice Joey.  I love the look of your cock and balls confined in the leather harness.  She gently stroked his cock and squeezed his balls causing him to shiver with delight. 

Next Lori and the girls expressed how excited they were in Joe’s decision to serve them.  Lori explained that the weekend would be like a boot camp for him.  He would be trained to be a proper slave. Despite the seriousness in her tone, Joe did not take her words serious.  To him it was one big role playing scenario.  He would soon learn how serious she was.

Lori led Joe back to her room.  She closed the door behind him and ordered him to stand straight with his arms down to the side.  She circled him slowly, inspecting her new property.  She traced the riding crop over his body as she walked. The cool leather sent chills through Joe.  Lori spoke in an authoritive tone,  “I am pleased that you decided to be my slave.  We have much work to do.  You need to be trained and disciplined to obey me Let’s start with a little obedience exercise.  When I give an order and snap my fingers you will immediately carry out my order.  You must not react until I snap my fingers, understood?”

Joe loved the dominatrix role that Lori was playing.  He had always fantasized about being dominated.  He found his situation to be erotic and arousing.  “Yes ma’am,” he replied.

“Great.  First let’s get you dressed like a slave.  Take those panties off.”

Joe started to pull the panties down.  Lori quickly slapped him on the ass with the riding crop, “Did I snap my fingers?”

Joe quickly pulled the panties back up and Lori slapped his ass again. “Did I tell you to pull the panties back up?”

Joe froze and apologized, “I’m sorry Mistress.”

Once again Lori slapped his ass with the riding crop.  “Did I give you permission to speak slave?”

No matter what he did, he could not satisfy his mistress.  Joe froze and remained silent.  Lori smiled, “That’s good slave.  Now you are getting it.  Take those panties off now.” <SNAP>.

Joe pulled the panties off. 

“On your knees!” <snap>


“Hands behind your head!”
Joe sat on his knees waiting for snap.  A few long seconds went by and Lori commented, “good.” <snap>.  Joe’s hands went behind his head.

 Tonight you will be trained to obey me.   You will learn about control....self-control.....and being controlled.  Kiss my feet.”

Lori held her foot up to Joe’s mouth and he kissed it.  She immediately slapped him on the ass with the riding crop.  “I did not snap my fingers.”  

Joe froze, waiting for her next command.  “Kiss my feet slave.” <snap!>

Joe kissed her feet.  She made him lick the soles of her feet and suck on her toes. After a few minutes Joe became good at waiting for her to snap her fingers. The focused domination put him in an extremely submissive frame of mind.  He did not think about anything but pleasing Lori.  Finally Lori said, “I am tired of this game.  You will obey all my orders when I give them.  You do not need to wait for me to snap my fingers, got it?”

“Yes Ma’am.”

“Good.  You did o.k. following my orders, but you need to do better.  I expect you to follow my orders without hesitation.  You will do as I say, when I say it.  Got it?”

“Yes ma’am.”

“Good.  You will be with Pam for the next part of your training.”  Lori held Joe’s cock firmly in her hand as she spoke.  “Pam has a date tonight and you will help her get ready.  I expect you to serve her with the same respect and obedience as me, got it?”

“Yes Miss Lori,” replied Joe.

Still holding his cock firmly, Lori pulled on it and led him to Pam’s room, using his cock as a leash.  Pam was sitting on her bed in a pink robe, talking to someone on the phone.  She was sitting up with her legs stretched out in front of her.  Lori made Joe kneel  at the foot of the bed and then left.  

Joe waited silently for Pam to finish her call. When she was done he said, “Hi Miss Pam.”

Pam instantly got up and reprimanded him, “Did I give you permission to talk slave?”

“No Ma’am, Sorry!”

Pam walked behind Joe, firmly grabbed his hair and pulled his head back so the he was looking up at her.  “Again you talk without my permission. You are to be silent unless I tell you to speak, understood?”

This time Joe remained silent.  Pam released his hair and said, “That’s better slave.”  Next Pam sat on the bed in front of him.  She had a black marker in her hand and she held it up for Joe to see.  “I noticed Miss Lori’s cock was labeled with her name in black marker and I thought it was a fabulous idea.  This will be how we keep track of your obedience.  Every time you are disobedient I will mark your body for Miss Lori to see.  The more marks you have, the more punishment and discipline you will receive by Miss Lori.  To make this a little fun for me, I’m going to mark you with words.  Each time you disobey me I will mark a letter on your body.  I wonder how many words I can spell?  Let’s start with the word slut.”

Lori drew the letters ‘SL’ on his chest.  “That’s for speaking twice without permission.”

Joe remained silent.  He was ready to obey.  Pam instructed him to get a warm bubble bath started and then to come back in.   Joe stood up and Pam immediately stopped him.  “On your knees slave!  I didn’t say you could stand up.”  

Joe immediately dropped down to his knees again.  Pam drew a ‘U’ on his chest.  “You  are to remain on your hands and knees at all times slave.  Now go and get my bath ready.”

Joe crawled to the bathroom.  He started the water for Pam’s bath and poured in the bubble bath that Pam had left on the side of the tub.  There were a few candles placed around the tub.  Joe lit the candles as instructed by Pam and then he crawled back to her room and kneeled in front of her.  Pam was sitting on the edge of the bed.   Pam instructed him.  “Hands behind your head.  Eyes down.”  

Joe complied.  His cock remained hard and throbbing.  Pam rubbed her bare foot over his erection.  “I can see you are enjoying this slave.  I guess you were meant to be a slave and you didn’t even know it.”  Pam laughed at her insight.  Then she explained,  “I have a wonderful date tonight with Jake Thompson.  Do you know who Jake Thompson is slave?”

Joe remained silent, unsure whether or not he should speak.  Pam ordered, “speak slave.”

“No ma’am.  I don’t”

“Jake is quite the man and very studly.  I don’t suppose he would hang out with a slave like you.  Anyway, I’m very excited about my date with Jake.  It’s hard to find a good man these days so I’m looking forward to it.  I can’t wait to feel his hard cock in my pussy.”

Pam spread her legs exposing her bare pussy.  Joe looked up at enticing sight.  Pam looked into Joe’s eyes with a devilish smile and ordered, “Eyes down slave.”  She then drew the final letter on his chest to complete the word ‘SLUT’.  “You really are a slut Joe.  You can’t even sit there without looking at my pussy.  You’d like to put your cock in my pussy wouldn’t you Joe?”

Joe wanted to scream yes but he remained silent with his eyes down.  Pam ordered, “look at my pussy Joe.”  Joe looked up.  Pam began to finger herself.  It wasn’t long before her fingers were moist.  She held them out for Joe and ordered, “Lick!”  Joe obeyed, sucking off her pussy juices, savoring her taste.  Pam fingered  herself more and pushed her fingers into his mouth again.  “Suck them slave.  Mmm…that’s right suck them like a cock.  Mmmm.”  Joe sucked harder, excited at Pam’s naughty talk.   “You’re a slutty cock sucker aren’t you Joe?  Only real men get to put their cock’s in me Joe.  Not slutty cock sucking slaves.”  Pam laughed and the removed her fingers from his mouth.  “Enough slut!  Let’s get back to business and your business is to get me ready for my date tonight.  You are going help me get all sexed up so that I can feel a real cock inside my pussy tonight.  If things go great on my date then I’ll give you a special treat.  If things don’t go so well, then expect a punishment slave.  Now go check on my bath.  I’ll be in shortly.”

Joe crawled back to the bathroom.  He turned off the water and waited.  Pam came in a few minutes later.  She had a disappointed look on her face as she looked around.  She sat down on the toilet and pointed for Joe to kneel in front of her.  “You have much to learn slave.  You are trying but it’s not good enough.”  Pam drew a letter on his forehead, “Turn off the lights when you prepare my bath.”  She drew another letter on his head, “I want to smell the fragrances of the bath and candles when I come in.  Close the door while the bath is being drawn to keep them locked in.”  She drew another letter, “The sink is dirty.  I expect to bathe in a clean bathroom.”  Next she drew two more letters on his forehead. “There’s no towel for me.  How am I supposed to dry off?  You will learn slave.  Now go fetch me a towel from the linen closet.”

Joe crawled to the closet wondering what word was written across his forehead.  When he returned with a towel Pam was soaking in the tub with her eyes closed.  Joe kneeled next to the tub and waited.  He found it very sensual and sexy how the candle lights glowed off Pam’s wet body.  His cock twitched and throbbed for attention.  He desperately wanted to touch her, caress her, and fuck her.   Fantasies filled his mind as he kneeled and stared.  Finally Pam opened her eyes and sat up.  She handed Joe a bottle of fragrant bath gel and ordered, “Wash me.  Start with my legs.”

Joe poured some gel into his hands and rubbed it into her legs.  Her legs were smooth and silky.  Next he washed her stomach and then he came to the most exciting part, her breasts.  Pam had large breasts.  Joe guessed they were a C-cup.  He could not wait to touch them.  Joe massaged a generous amount of gel into her breasts and he slowly slid his hands over her nipples.  Pam closed her eyes and let out a moan.  Joe took this as a cue to continue.  He gently squeezed and fondled her tits.  He pulled and twisted her nipples causing Pam to moan in delight and his own arousal to increase.

Pam was enjoying the pleasure, but she didn’t want to go too far.  “That’s enough slave.  My tits aren’t that dirty.”

Joe stopped disappointed that he could no go further.  He finished her bath by washing her back.  Pam stood up waiting for her towel.  As Joe retrieved the towel, Pam made no effort to move.  She stood motionless, like a Goddess waiting to be pampered.  She ordered Joe to dry her.  Joe patted the towel over her chest and then dried each of her arms.  She stepped out of the tub and he bent down to dry each of her legs and feet.   Joe felt as if her were a servant to a Goddess or Princess.  He loved this feeling and he wanted to please his Goddess.  When he was done drying her, Joe helped her into her robe and they both went into Pam’s room.  Pam sat on the bed and ordered Joe to brush her hair.  As Joe sat and brushed her hair, she talked about how great her date was going to be with Jake and how Joe needed to make her nice and pretty so she could get his cock inside her pussy.  

Next she handed Joe a tube of body lotion.  “Massage the lotion into my feet, legs, and arms.  Start with my feet.”  Pam laid back on the bed for her massage.

The fragrance was Peony, which had a subtle floral aroma.  Joe thought it smelled pretty and feminine.  He slowly worked the lotion into Pam’s feet, giving her a foot massage.  Her feet were already soft and silky, which led Joe to believe that Pam was used to being pampered with foot massages.  He slowly worked his way up each of her legs, pushing aside her robe as needed.  He was thrilled when he reached her thighs, because he had a clear view of her pussy.  Her pubic hair was trimmed neatly and he could clearly see her pussy opening.  

Pam was relaxing with her eyes closed, but she knew Joe was sneaking peeks of her pussy.  She liked the attention and so she allowed him to drool over her pussy.  She even parted her legs slightly to give him a better view.    

Joe wished he could touch her pussy, but he knew better.  He finished massaging her thighs and then worked on her arms and legs.  When he was done, Pam complimented him.  Then she placed her feet around Joe’s hard cock and slowly rubbed her feet around his cock.  “Feel how soft and silky you made my feet.”

Joe’s cock was extremely sensitive from the cock harness as well as all the teasing he was enduring.  Pam’s silky smooth feet felt amazing rubbing all over his cock.  Cum oozed out of his cock, creating a slick lubricant.  “That feels incredible.  Please let me cum,” he pleaded.

“You want to cum baby?”

“Yes.  Please,” moaned Joe.

Pam increased the pressure around his cock and she moved her feet at a faster pace.  Joe finally had hope the he would be allowed to orgasm.  He was ready to burst when Pam stopped and said, “No cumming slut.”  Then she laughed as he moaned in frustration.  She held her right foot up to Joe’s mouth.  “Look what you did slut.  You got your nasty cum all over my feet.  I can’t go out on a date like this.  Clean it up.”

Joe looked around the room for a towel but could not find one.  Pam was impatient. “What are you waiting for slave?”

“Do you have a towel?”

Pam laughed.  “Oh you’ve got a lot to learn slave.  Use your tongue slut. Lick it off with your tongue.”

Joe hesitated at the thought of licking his own cum.  Pam was not pleased.  She pushed the sole of her foot over his mouth and ordered, “Lick slave.  I haven’t got all night!”


This time Joe reacted immediately.  He licked the bottom of her foot, cleaning off the stickiness of his cum.  Pam coached him on, “That’s right slut.  Lick up your cummies.  Mmmm such a pretty little cum slut. <giggles> Oh yes....you’re a good cum slut.   Get all your cummies.”

Joe could taste small traces of his cum as he cleaned her feet. It did not seem possible for Joe to become more aroused, but somehow his arousal grew.  He was excited at how Pam was forcing him to do something so humiliating.  He should have been disgusted, but instead he loved being her cum slut.  His cock bobbed and twitched in need of attention.  Joe slid his hand down to his cock and stroked it a few times.  Pam noticed and laughed more.  “You really do like being my cum slut.  Wait till I tell Lori.”  Pam allowed Joe to lick her feet for a little longer.  Then she announced that it was time to get dressed for her date.

She told Joe to retrieve matching panties, bra, stockings and a garter belt from her lingerie chest.  She was not sure what color to go with so she told Joe to get a black set and a red set.  Joe found it very intimate and erotic as he fished through her lingerie looking for matching items.  His cock remained hard the whole time.

Pam thought the red set was too slutty and so she chose the black lingerie.  Joe helped her into her panties and stockings.  He carefully fitted the garter belt around her waist and attached the straps to her stockings. Pam was pleased with the lingerie.  After admiring herself in the mirror she reminded Joe how much of a slut he was.  Since he was a slut, Pam thought the red lingerie might be appropriate for him and so she ordered him to put it on.

She helped him into the red satin panties and stockings. Joe felt silly and embarrassed wearing stockings but he was also excited and aroused knowing that Pam was making him do something so weird and feminine.  He even thought the garter belt looked sexy on him.  He wanted to protest when Pam slid the bra over his arms and shoulders, but he remained silent and horny.  Everything felt tight and wonderful on his body.  He felt sexy, and sensual.

When he was dressed in his pretty lingerie Pam ran her hands over his stockings and garter strap and said, “Oh yes, this is much too slutty for me, but it’s perfect for you.  It’s fun dressing you up Joe.  I do like playing with sissy boys but I’ve got womanly needs too. I need a real cock, not a girlie clittie like yours.”

Joe spoke up, “Miss Pam, I’m not a sissy boy. I..I…just do this because you want me to.”

Pam laughed.  “Oh Joey.  It’s cute that you deny your true inner self.  Look at you.  You’re dressed like a slut and hard as a rock.  Miss Lori told me how excited you were when she dressed you up in her pretty white night gown and red lipstick.  You had such a big orgasm all over her silky gown.  It’s what you like Joe.  It’s what being a sissy is all about.  Jake would never let himself get into a situation like this.  Jake is a real man.”

Joe wanted to defend himself again, but Pam stopped him before he could get a word out.  “Hush my little princess.  You are speaking without permission.”  Pam took her black marker and wrote the words “sissy boy” across his back.  She read it out loud so Joe knew what she wrote.  After reading it she said, “Don’t be ashamed Joe.  You are so hot and pretty dressed like a slut.  It makes my pussy hot seeing you all sexed up like this.  Maybe one day I’ll let you put your clittie inside of me.  Keep being a good little girl and I might just let it happen.  Now be a good girl and fetch my clothes over there.”

Joe helped Pam into a skirt and blouse.  Next he brought over her leather boots and helped her into them.  Joe thought she looked very sexy.  Pam added a spritz of perfume to her neck and wrists.  She did the same to Joe and commented, “Us girls got to smell pretty.” 

The scent of the perfume filled Joe’s lungs and made him feel more feminine.  With every move that he made he could feel the silky stockings rubbing over his legs and pulling on his garter straps. The female world was closing in around him and he was enjoying it in a strange erotic way.  The continued comments about how he was a sissy and the repeated references to him as a girl were seeping into Joe’s mind and making him question his manliness.  He was excited and aroused and confused.  His cock twitched and throbbed in need of attention.

Pam firmly grasped Joe’s cock and his attention immediately went to her.  She smiled and said, “Well I’m all ready for my date Joey.  Now let’s go see Lori and Linda and give them a report on how naughty you were. She pulled on his cock, leading him into the living room where Lori and Linda were waiting.  Joe entered the room nervous and excited, wondering what was in store for him the rest of the night.

TO BE CONTINUED
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