Sissy Downfall Ch. 02

"Do you like how much easier it is to walk in those heels than it was before slut."

"Yes Mithtress, thank you it ith much better. This little slut thanks you vewey much." I replied.

On the passenger's seat there was a hessian sack. "Pull up the back of your dress before you sit to stop you leaving marks as I know that silly little clit is bound to dribble. I also don't want you clit dribbling on the leather and staining it so I have provided that lovely bag for your pleasure." She laughed as she said this.

Once seated, I found that the sack was very uncomfortable and irritating to sit upon. My bottom and clit started to itch immediately and I wondered whether the sack had been soaked in the nipple rouge.

"Stop fidgeting slut. It will only make it itch more. Your bottom should be quite tender enough by the time we get there. Make sure that you wiggle that silly little bottom as you walk. Would you like me to have your bottom enlarged?"

"Oh yeth pleath Mithtress'" I gushed.

"The hormones you are taking and your lack of testosterone will probably fatten your bottom up nicely without surgical intervention."

We drove for about half an hour to a large shopping mall where Mistress led me through the crowd of late afternoon shoppers. I received admiring glances from many of the men and even a few slaps and pinches when the crowd was particularly tightly packed. Most of the women looked at me as if they would like to spit at me, some of them saying "slut" as they passed. I was relieved to escape the stares and glares when we entered the hair dressing shop.

I was led immediately to a chair by a very good looking young man.

"You had better put a towel on the chair" my Mistress said "as she is a terrible dribbler." The hair dresser laughed as he flipped a towel into place and led me to the chair. He licked his lips as I lifted the back of my dress and placed my bare bottom upon the towel.

I now had quite long mousy brown hair which reached to my shoulders.

"What look would you like me to give the little sissy?" he asked my Mistress.

"Dye it ash blonde and give her little girly ringlets. You'd like that wouldn't you, slut?"

"Oh yeth Mithtress thith lithle sithy would jutht love that."

"Is that a put on lisp or does it talk that way all the time?" He asked.

"It has no choice since its mouth was modified. Isn't it cute?" Mistress replied. He just laughed and started work.

Mistress sashayed off into the mall.

The hairdresser was just finishing as Mistress reappeared.

"I'm very pleased with the result. Would you like it to suck you as a bonus for your expertise," she asked?

The hairdresser just smiled and led me to the back room, forced me to my knees and fucked my mouth and throat savagely until he came.

"Thank the nice man, sissy for feeding you" I was told.

"Thank you thir, for your gift of man theed." I whimpered as my throat was quite raw from the oral rape.

Mistress paid the fee and wafted out of the shop with me following trying not to notice the stares from all the other shoppers at my totally girly hair. It would have been fine on a little girl but was totally wrong on a fully grown sluttish almost woman.

Back in the car, the rag top lowered with my bared bottom back on the coarse hessian seat Mistress told me to pull the front of my dress up to expose my thighs above the stocking tops and then gutter crawled along a busy street so that the pedestrians could gawk at my slutty demander.

"Cross and uncross your legs every twenty seconds" I was told.

Of course every time I did that my crotch was exposed to the many shoppers who were staring at the fox driving the car and the slut that sat next to her.

Mistress finally tired of this game and we sped out of town. I wondered about this party we were attending.

Reading my mind Mistress asked "I guess you would like to know about the party."

"Yeth pleath Mithtreth." I answered hesitantly.

"We are going to Mistress Rebecca's place. You of course will be one of the highlight exhibits of the night for some of the sickest of her acquaintances. You won't be hurt any more than usual but what you will be forced to do would not interest me or my friend Rebecca so will be diverting ourselves elsewhere on the estate with perversions of a more normal persuasion."

I knew better than to ask any questions and sat in silence speculating upon what indignities I night be subjected to. Many possibilities crossed my mind bit I gave up and just hoped it wouldn't hurt too much.

After winding down a narrow back road we arrived at a gateway set into a high wall. The sun was setting as Mistress pressed a button set into a post near the gate. As soon as she identified herself the gate opened and we swept through and followed a long drive which eventually led to a stunning mansion which we bypassed, following the road to a huge structure surrounded by horse paddocks and other stock yards. We pulled up near a small gate in the fence and Mistress sounded the horn.

"Slip off that dress and leave it in the car. You won't need it again. Get out of the car and wait here" Mistress said and sped off towards the main house.

A tall woman dressed in boots, jeans and a checked shirt appeared, locked a dog collar with a chain attached around my neck and lead me along a path, through a door and into a large room that was just a small part of what I realized must be huge barn. The chain was secured to an eye bolt set into the wall and I was left alone. On the opposite wall there was a raised platform with eight large dildos mounted on posts. A number of clear rubber hoses with strange fitting on there ends were lying on the platform.

Soon I heard a noise that sounded a little like cows mooing. The noise increased until the woman in the country clothes appeared leading eight people secured in a line with collars and about a yard of chain between each of them. They were all naked except for their high heels and all had large breasts once they were lined up along the platform with their backs to the dildos I could see that there were four T girls and four GG girls. Without any prompting they each mounted themselves upon the dildos. The T girls used their bottoms and the girls their pussies. Their low moaning cow noise continued but I could hear a humming noise in the back ground that I guessed could have been the dildos vibrating as the T girls big clittys became erect and the girls started to slide up and down the posts. The girls had massive breasts that seemed to be leaking milk from their nipples. The cow girl handed each T girl a hose which they placed over the heads of their clits and the girls were given two each to place over their nipples. Suddenly there was a slurping noise and the hoses locked them selves on. I could see milk flowing through the hoses from the girls while the T girls puffed and panted in the throws of excitement. This was milking like I had never imagined. The T girls eventually climaxed and the girl's milk ran dry. They were still all riding the dildos as I was led away and locked in a small sparse room. There were a couple of hard chairs, a table, a toilet stall and a full length mirror. I was still collared and chained but was free to move around I heard the lock on the door being turned, the door opened and my friend Sue was thrust into the room. She was naked apart from her heels and collar and chain. Her clitty was restrained in the same way mine was. I couldn't see her balls but she was accomplished at tucking them away. Her whole body was covered in bruises and scratches. We hugged. She asked what had happened to me during my time away. She giggled when I started to lisp but listened intently as I described my time in hospital.

Then it was time to hear her story. Sue had been tortured for having sex with me at Mistresses house and then sent to Mistress Rebecca's for further training and punishment. Since she had arrived her duty had been to serve the cowgirl who she called the wrangler. The wrangler was a T girl with an extremely cruel streak and a great ability to train animals of both the human type and others. She was responsible for training the milk girls and gurls, Mistresses riding horses as well as the animals kept for entertaining guests. Sue started to sob as she told me that she had helped to train some of those animals. I tried to get more detail from her about that but she refused to elaborate except to say that most of her scratches and bruises were inflicted while performing that task. She explained that the milkers were kept because the mistress demanded fresh human breast milk to be available for cooking and for her coffee. Sue didn't know what the supplies of milked semen were used for but thought it might be fed to some of the lowest slaves to see how well the survived on it. Apparently Mistress Rebecca's household had many layers of hierarchy and was made up almost completely of T girls. Sue had heard that at the top level there were beautiful office gurls who helped Mistress run her business empire. Below that were various grades of maids who looked after the running of the house. There were gardeners, grooms, drivers and then the barn creatures of which she was one. There were even lower beings that Mistress enjoyed torturing to extremes. There was even talk of a fully equipped operating theater adjacent to the dungeon with some very sick but talented surgeons who were happy to attend to Mistresses needs

I was starting to feel very apprehensive, fearing that my mistress may have sold me to Mistress Rebecca.

During this time there was a gradual increase in sound filtering through the walls. It sounded to me very much like a crowd of excited people in a theater. Sue told me that it was best if I didn't know about it and to hope that I wouldn't find out. My bladder felt week so I went and relieved myself.

The wrangler entered the room wearing thigh latex stiletto thigh boots, a latex body suit and long latex gloves. She was carrying a cattle prod.

"Fix your make up and make it quick" she snarled at me. "Do you know what this is?"

"Yeth" I mumbled.

She zapped me. When I climbed back off the floor she said "learn some manners and address your betters as Mistress".

"Yeth Mithtress" I simpered.

"That's better. I'm going to love training you." Once my make up was repaired I was lead from the room down a long corridor. The crowd noise increased as we neared a door at the end. Led through the door I walked up a ramp and onto a raised platform about twelve feet around. The crowd cheered and stamped their feet. They appeared to be mostly men with a spattering of women. I guessed there were about a hundred of them. On the opposite side of the platform was another ramp leading down to a door about three feet high. Around the perimeter was a fence of five thin wires held onto posts with insulators. I assumed that it was electrified. The audience view would not be impeded by this barrier.

The wrangler forced me down onto my knees and elbows and fastened leather straps to eye bolts on the wooden floor to hold my knees and elbows firmly in place and spread. My wrists were pulled and fastened to my shoulders and my ankles were strapped to my thighs. I groaned at the discomfort. All I could do was rock my body back and forth a little and move my head up and down.

The wrangler put her prod down where I could see it and picked up a wicked looking cane and disappeared for my view. The crowd became quiet and then I heard the cane swish followed by a searing pain to my bottom quickly followed by another blow. The crowd applauded.

"That will be your punishment if you don't follow my instructions immediately and precisely." She hissed and hit me again.

"Yeth Mithtress" I sobbed and the crowd laughed.

The little door opened and a short hairy creature raced out and up the ramp. Of humanoid appearance it was covered with hair, had a dog like snout and an erect strangely shaped penis. What beast was this? A Werewolf? It raced around the platform being careful to avoid the fence and then sniffed at my bottom and tried to mount me. Its claws scratched my back above my corset. The wrangler pushed it away and it nipped my bottom a couple of times as it slid off.

It then raced around to my face and after licking me turned around and pushed its bottom against my mouth.

"Lick him little bitch" I was told and felt the cane rest upon my buttocks.

Having very little choice in the matter I complied. The crown cheered an hurled insults at me. I was crying. The beast seemed to be enjoying my attention and pushed back harder until he was told to roll over. He immediately dropped on his haunches wriggled back under me and then flipped onto his back with his legs spread and his erect penis pointed at my mouth.

The cane rested on my buttocks. And I just knew what was expected of me. The crowd went wild as I wrapped my painted lips around the horrid little member and started to suck. Tears poured from my eyes and the crowd stamped and chanted "SUCK, SUCK, SUCK."

His prick grew and then if felt the lump of his knot grow inside my mouth. Fortunately he wasn't big enough to lock himself in.

I guess I sucked him for about ten minutes until he came. The cane was back against my bottom and I heard the chant of "SWALLOW, SWALLOW."

I did just that and felt like vomiting but managed to hold it in. I can imagine what would have happened to me if I had.

The creature pulled away from me and raced around behind me and sank its fangs into my already punished bottom. The crowd screamed "BLOOD, BLOOD, and BLOOD." I could feel liquid running down the inside of my thigh. The wrangler eventually pulled it away gave it a treat to nibble and it disappeared down the ramp out of site.

A cry for more rang out from the crowd. I wondered what further indignity I could be subjected to. Too soon I found out as a huge beast forced its way through the door in front of me. It was the ugliest creature I had ever seen and I was very glad that it was muzzled. It immediately mounted my head and presented its cock to my mouth. It was huge. It certainly put my silly little clit to shame being at least eight inches long and an inch and a half thick before it had even become aroused. I took it into my mouth and sucked as hard as I could hoping that I could make it come rather than have it do what I was sure was planned.

It soon released itself from my suction and prowled around behind me and started licking my little hole through its muzzle. Suddenly I felt its weight on my back and it was thrusting to enter me. I relaxed my self to allow it to enter me as I knew the inevitability of his success. As it pumped into me its claws raked my shoulders and soon I could feel blood running. The beast's balls were slapping against the head of my clit in time with his thrusts. I could feel my clit trying to harden between my legs and I started to rock back and forth to meet the brute's thrusts. My clit was dribbling cum as I was slowly ogasming. The crowd was chanting "BITCH, BITCH, and BITCH." Ashamed of my reaction to the monster raping me I wondered if I was turning into the kind of slut bitch who just needed her hole filled and didn't care with what. I lost track of time but eventually I felt its knot grow inside me and then it came. It scratched me even more and I felt its drool running down my neck. He lost interest in me then and turned around trying to pull himself out. I thought that my rectum would be turned inside out and by the time he finally escaped I was screaming so loud that the crowed was hushed. He raced back to his lair and I could only sob with the pain. After a couple more strokes of the cane I was released. My joints were so stiff that I had to crawl down the ramp and was led into a cell with a hard bed, a set of drawers, a shower and a toilet. There was a screen on one wall which was showing a view of the platform that I had just left. It was visible from the shower, toilet and bed.

"Clean yourself up little bitch, for that's what you truly are now, and enjoy the next show. You never know when you might be doing what our next guest is going to be forced to endure." She said leaving me alone. Once I could stand again I stripped and tried to get to the toilet before realizing that I couldn't walk without my shoes. I crawled to the toilet and drained myself, pushed my prolapsed rectum back in and then managed to wash my self, kneeling in the shower.

Once dry and back in my shoes I looked in the drawers and found a pair of white hold up stockings, a white thong and a matching transparent baby doll. I couldn't face wearing my soiled clothes with drool all over them. The next show involved a pony/man creature serving a woman who seemed to enjoy the huge phallus inside her.

The wrangler entered the room and said "I hope you enjoyed the little show. I might get you to help me to train him how to use a T girl bottom. That would be fun wouldn't it?" I just burst into tears and sobbed

'Can't I just go back to my mithtreth?" I pleaded. She just laughed and told me to put my make up on as there were several punters who had paid to spit roast me on stage as the animal action had finished for the night. I spent the next two hours with my mouth and bottom continually full of penises. Finally I was left on the little table with man juice oozing form my bottom, my tummy gurgling and my hair, face and lingerie covered in muck. "That's it for you for tonight" I was told when I was returned to the cell.

'Make sure that you are ready at dawn with your makeup done and dressed in the outfit in the second drawer." I was told as she removed my collar and left the room.

How would I know when to wake up I wondered as there were no windows and no clock. I was too tired to care and just crashed on the bed and slept.

A loud banging on the door woke me and I was told to be ready for release in half an hour. I washed and drained my self, brushed my hair as best I could and applied a thick and slutty make up. In the second drawer I found a leather steel boned corset that laced up the front which made it possible for me to tighten it myself. There were sheer black seemed stockings which I rolled up my legs and secured with suspender straps to the corset. I slipped on the pair of seven inch high heels that even with my ankle modifications I found it hard to take anything but short steps. I fitted the penis ear rings but not the necklace as I assumed I would be wearing the collar.

Right on time the wrangler arrived, fitted the collar and led me away to a kitchen with the lovely smell of bacon and eggs. I realized that apart from cum I hadn't eaten for sixteen hours. I was just about to tuck into the meal that I had been seated in front of when I was told to stop. The wrangler passed me a squeeze bottle and told me to season the meal with it. When it started to squirt out I realized it was semen. The label said man seed sauce. Wrangler grabbed the bottle and squirted a liberal portion of the sauce over all my beautiful breakfast. I was told to get used to it as it was a compulsory addition to every slaves meal. I was so hungry that I managed to gobble the whole disgusting mess down. There was coffee to which I added milk that I was informed was from the breasts of our own heard. It tasted a little thin but quite sweet.

The wrangler told me to wash up the breakfast dishes. Once completed, I was led out to the milking area where the milking was nearly over. The T gurls had already cum but the GGs were still being emptied and were sliding up and down the poles trying to cum. Two achieved climax before they were drained while the other two continued to slide after they were empty. They were to be disappointed as the wrangler shut the pump down, retrieved the hoses and forced them off the poles and out the door. I was pushed against the wall and my restraint laces were removed allowing my clit free for the first time in many hours. "Mount one of the girl's poles" I was told harshly. One of the poles raised itself a little higher, hydraulics I thought, and I straddled it pulling my cheeks apart so that it could enter me. Wrangler handed me two nipple hoses which started to suck once they were over my nipples. The penis hose was too large for my silly little clit so I was provided with a smaller end fitting. The suction started as soon as I was connected and the dildo started vibrating in my bottom. I was soon hard and my watery juices were flowing, much to my delight and pleasure. My nipples were stretched by the suction and I wished that I could lactate.