Creating Ginger Ch. 10

"Oh my God Ms.!" Squealed ginger with delight. "I look so sexy! So slutty!"

"That's what I was going for baby girl," smiled Ms. Michelle as she adjusted ginger's ample chest, "a hot cup of slutty sissy sex!" Watching ginger blush, Ms. Michelle pressed forward. "I bet you'd get hit on in no time if I dropped you off somewhere like this!"

"Oh please no!" The panicked look on ginger's face was priceless.

"Don't worry baby girl," Ms. Michelle said digging her nails into ginger's bare ass as she squeezed it tightly, "this sissy ass is all mine! I don't share!" Watching the panic fade from ginger's face, Michelle smirked and said, "Thankfully you do!" Michelle laughed watching ginger's cheeks turn red. "Now, I still have to get ready," Michelle said releasing her grip on ginger's ass, "you will receive texts with everything you need to get ready for my hot date." Michelle instructed. "Because I don't want you rushing through everything," she smirked then continued, "you'll get one text with one task at a time, by the time your tasks are done, I'll be ready!"

"Yes, Ms.!" Replied ginger as she tried to remember where her phone had been left.

"The first one should be coming soon," Ms. Michelle said leading ginger out of the bathroom, "try not to fall on the stairs, it would be embarrassing for me to take you to the ER looking like that!"

"Of course not Ms.!" Replied ginger as her phone announced the arrival of the first text.

"Have fun sissy!" Ms. Michelle said walking out of the room with the sides of the dress shirt billowing under her arms.

Looking at her phone, ginger struggled to unlock it with her long nails but finally managed. Her first instruction was to strip the bed, which reminded her of what was coming this evening! Knees buckling slightly, ginger made her way to the bedroom, removing the bedding, storing the comforter, and stacking the pillows neatly aside. The next text came in just as she finished which had ginger laying a plastic cover over the mattress, the cover Ms. Michelle referred to as the "wet and wild" cover. With the next text she added a black fitted sheet over the plastic one. Just about every other minute for close to an hour ginger received texts with instruction on what to do next. Many of them had her going up and down the stairs multiple times to get items from the kitchen, downstairs bath, or even the spare sissy bedroom. The workout had ginger's feet aching and her cute little thong soaked with sissy pre-cum.

Sitting for a moment on the hope chest at the foot of the bed, ginger looked at the tiny buckles holding the towering heels on her aching feet. There was no way she would be able to get these off unassisted! Taking a look at the bed, it was certainly ready for Ms. Michelle, and the nearby table was ready for whatever Joe wanted to do with her. The table had an assortment of toys, a bowl of ice, whipped cream, candles, and a long peacock feather. Just looking at the collection together had ginger tingling all over as she'd been bound and had all those and more used on her!

"Is the sight of all those bringing back fond memories baby girl?" Ms. Michelle asked as she walked into the bedroom.

"Ohh, ummm," stammered ginger who quickly rose to her feet, "uh, yes, Ms."

While seeing Ms. Michelle walk around brazenly in an open dress shirt and tiny lace bottoms had been one thing, she was wearing even less now! Her hair was a pile of curls in the back falling to the base of her neck, and her makeup was done to perfection with blood red glossy lips and smoky eyes. A red ribbon choker accentuated the length and bareness of her neck. Bareness was the best way to describe her look. She had on a pair of long white gloves that ended just short of her armpits, white stockings ending just above mid-thigh with red bows and a ribbon that ran through the lacetop. In her hand was a pair of white high heels with a red spiked heel that looked even taller than the one's ginger was standing in!

"I take it you like my choice of accessories?" Ms. Michelle teased as she set her heels on the floor.

"Umm, yes, Ms.!" Replied ginger with a deep swallow and a growing tightness in her chest and crotch.

"Go into my closet," Ms. Michelle said as she steadied herself in what had to be 6" heels, "and get the red bag on the top of my lingerie cabinet."

"Yes, Ms."

The bag was easy to find allowing ginger to return with it quickly. Handing the bag to Ms. Michelle, ginger dutifully waited for instruction, then gasped slightly as Ms. Michelle started removing two inch red leather cuffs from the bag. Standing there, ginger couldn't help but notice Ms. Michelle's nipples were now quite hard and she seemed to be breathing a bit quicker.

"Why don't you kneel?" Ms. Michelle said barely above a whisper.

Handing ginger one of the cuffs and lifting her foot, no instruction was needed. It took ginger a bit to work the buckle and get the cuff in place but she finally managed. With the first in place Ms. Michelle uncrossed and re-crossed her legs allowing ginger to put on the other one. Next, she held out one wrist at a time for ginger to place those cuffs on her as well.

"What time is it baby girl?" Ms. Michelle's voice trembled slightly as she asked.

"Um, uh, it's 8:45 Ms."

"Perfect!" Ms. Michelle exclaimed as she slid back on the bed, positioning herself in the middle and spreading her arms and legs. "Time to put those straps to use baby girl, and be quick, I'd hate for him to show up early!"

On each corner of their large bed was a 2 inch wide black leather strap with a black carabineer attached to the end. Starting with Ms. Michelle's closest leg, ginger positioned her cuff to snap the carabineer onto the red anodized D-ring. Unable to help herself, ginger's eyes followed Ms. Michelle's leg upward, she was soaked and her pussy lips were already puffy from excitement. Fastening her right leg to the carabineer, ginger moved to Ms. Michelle's right arm which she had to stretch to hook in place.

"Is that okay Ms.?" Asked a concerned ginger.

"Oh yes baby girl," her voice croaked slightly as she spoke, "this is kind of a first for me you know."

While ginger adored her wife, the fact her "first" would be at the hands of her young stud did hurt slightly, although ginger would certainly devour the images of what was about to happen to her wife on her tablet in the other room. As her mind reeled with what was about to happen ginger's phone vibrated signaling the garage door opening. Clipping the last carabineer in place, ginger stared at the helpless situation her wife was in feeling her stomach flip.

"There's one last item in the bag," Ms. Michelle said somewhat hoarsely, "hurry baby girl!"

The last item was as shocking as everything else, a red satin eye mask that hooked behind Ms. Michelle's ears acting as a blind fold.

"I love you Michelle." Whispered ginger as she hooked the mask in place.

"I love you George." Whispered Michelle, calling ginger by her actual name.

Slipping into the bathroom, ginger heard Joe's steps as he came up the stairs. Deciding to scurry quickly across the hallway, ginger was able to get her tablet up and running in time to see Joe enter the room and watch his reaction at the sight of Ms. Michelle.

"Holy shit!" Joe exclaimed at the sight of the bound and blind Michelle.

"It's what you wanted right?" Michelle's body writhed and strained against the cuffs, already feeling someone embarrassed by being so lewdly displayed.

"I'm not even sure where to start first!" Joe said pulling his sweatshirt and shirt over his head.

"There's no rush lover," Michelle cooed softly, "I'm all yours, all night!"

In her room ginger's eyes were glued to the screen as she positioned her pillows to sit up in the bed. The corset kept her torso rigid, but she managed to settle into a comfortable position eventually. There were three cameras recording in the bedroom from different angles, with the touch of her manicured finger she could switch to the most advantageous angle.

Ms. Michelle's excitement was obvious to her sissy husband. Joe had knelt by her arm, leaning forward to rub is cock around her ruby red lips. Immediately she'd tried to suck him into her mouth, craning her neck and searching for him with her tongue while he arrogantly smiled at her efforts. Slipping in a set of earbuds, ginger could hear everything as if she were in bed with them. While it was odd to hear a man refer to Ms. Michelle as a slut, it was even worse for ginger to hear her readily agree to the derogatory name. Still, the exchange caused ginger's sissy pussy to clench around the plug. While ginger was relatively used to having swollen "tessies", as Ms. Michelle lovingly referred to them, they were more swollen now than ever before and Joe hadn't even really started yet!

For well over 2 hours ginger barely moved and rarely blinked watching it all happen and not wanting to miss a thing. Alone in her bedroom ginger's thighs were slick with pre-cum and there was surely a wet spot under her ass. The two lovers on the screen of her tablet were now both covered in perspiration, the woman's legs were now untied and being held in the air as far as the man's arms could stretch them. Her blindfold had come off due to the pounding she was receiving and her arms were bent but still bound above her head. A fat latex dildo filled her ass while his fatter cock caused her abdomen to rise each time it entered her body. She was beyond full and all three of them had lost count of the number of orgasms she'd had.

"OOOOHHHHHHHH MMYYYYYYY FFFFUUUCCCKKKKIIIINNNNNNNNNGGGGGGOOOOODDD!" Michelle howled.

Her legs spasmed, the sinew of her muscles visible through her taught flesh as her body was shredded by an orgasm that momentarily deprived her of sight. Bodily fluid splashed against Joe's shaved body, coating both of their lower torsos with clear fluid.

For the second time tonight Joe filled Michelle's pussy with his hot seed. Due to his size and the plug in her ass barely any remained inside her much to ginger's dismay. The plastic sheet had been a great idea as the size of the wet spot had to be two feet across!

Joe collapsed on top of Michelle, his head resting on the mattress next to hers, their bodies heaving as both tried to catch their breath. Aside from breathing neither of them moved for what seemed to ginger like an eternity until Joe finally lifted and dropped a foot. Finally moving to his elbows, Joe pressed his lips to Michelle's, whose lips soon parted slipping her tongue into his.

"I'm surprised you have that kind of energy left," Joe's cocky tone also sounded tired, "after what I just did to you."

"I'm pretty sure it's the only part of me that isn't sore right now!" Michelle blushed like a school girl then shuddered, moaning loudly. "Nothing like a good aftershock to let you know you're still alive!"

Both of them groaned as Joe's flaccid cock slipped from Michelle's body. Slowly moving, Joe was finally able to free Michelle's arms. Eventually, she was able to lower them to her sides, the muscles exhausted from hours of stretching and straining in one position. With the lights in the bedroom still on ginger knew they were not going to sleep yet, plus, they were both lying on the saturated sheet. Finally, Michelle moved, kicking off her heels before attempting to stand and walk to the bathroom. Anxiously awaiting her arrival, ginger finally lifted her gaze from the tablet turning it to the bedroom door, but Michelle never came. Instead, ginger heard the faucet turn on in the tub then saw the blue light of her phone blink.

"I don't have the energy, and everything he shot in me seeped out because of the plug, if I O again I'll pass out and die. When we get into the tub sneak into the bedroom, strip the sheets and put fresh ones on there. <3 ty"

Quietly seething in the spare sissy bedroom ginger watched as Michelle weakly walked back to the bed lying next to Joe. They cuddled, touched and giggled like lovers while ginger enviously looked on from across the hall.

"I hope you don't mind," Michelle's voice showed her exhaustion, "but I'm drawing us a bath."

"That sounds perfect right about now!"

"I do need your help though," Michelle sighed and turned slightly, "I need this thing out of my ass!"

"I think I can manage that," Joe chuckled, "honestly I'm kinda surprised it fit!"

"I'm surprised you fit with it in there!" Michelle exhaled deeply as Joe slowly removed the plug. "Toss it in the pink basket by the bathroom door please."

Michelle seemed relieved to have the large plug out, then shuddered again.

Joe seemed particularly spry as he slid out of bed and deposited the plug in the bin. Turning back to Michelle, he walked to the side of the bed then scooped her up in his arms. Throwing her arms around his shoulders, Michelle seemed completely impressed he was able to muster that kind of energy. Carrying Michelle into the bathroom, ginger flipped to that camera, watching them settle into the tub before getting out of bed herself. With Joe sitting against the tub wall and Michelle between his legs using him as a backrest ginger felt safe enough to exit the spare sissy bedroom and strip the bed.

Tiptoeing in her newest heels was another matter completely. As ginger slowly made her way down the hall to the bedroom door she cursed not only the heels, and nails preventing their removal but the hard wood floor that would have made her heels resonate as she walked! Thankfully the bedroom floor was carpet! Quickly and quietly as possible ginger pulled the corners free from the top sheet and plastic one below. Making her way around the bed, she undid the other two corners, then her eyes were drawn to the wet spot in the center. The sheet was saturated with Ms. Michelle's multiple orgasms while a large pool of white seed was visible against the black sheet. Trying to fight it, the urge overwhelmed her, ginger's pink painted lips parted, her eyes closed as she took a section of the cotton fabric into her mouth and sucked. Feeling her knees buckle slightly and her sissy clitty twinge ginger let out a soft moan. Suddenly her eyes bolted open, had they heard her? Too scared to move ginger's eyes opened wide as she waited. The only sound coming from the bathroom was laughter.

Quickly setting the soiled sheet aside, ginger retrieved a fresh set, hurriedly putting the fitted sheet in place, then pulling the blanket and comforter out of the hope chest and placing them at the foot of the bed tucking the edge in place. Making her way back to the hallway, ginger steeled herself to tiptoe the 12 feet back to the other bedroom. Sitting in the dark, ginger attempted to undo the small buckle of her heels with her nails, then attempted to remove the long press on nails as well. It felt as if she would rip her fingernail off trying to remove them. Looking at the tablet, they were still in the tub. Deciding the safest thing to do would be to send a text, ginger politely asked how she would get undressed as the nails wouldn't even allow her to remove the corset! Seeing no reaction from Ms. Michelle, ginger changed the camera to the bedroom. There on the nightstand was her phone, she had no idea ginger had texted.

As if it wasn't torture enough to watch them act so intimately and playfully in the tub ginger had to do it while lying under the covers in her corset and heels. The only thing she'd managed to remove was her wig and make up! Even trying to get a grip on the small jeweled base of the plug seemed impossible. Finally, Ms. Michelle and Joe eased their way out of the tub! It was well after 1 at this point. They dried each other before both walked wearily into the bedroom, Joe was even too tired to ask how the sheets had been changed, he just seemed happy to be able to lay down! Ms. Michelle didn't even look in the direction of her phone before falling into bed and Joe's open arms.

Resigning herself to the fact she would be sleeping uncomfortably, ginger turned off her tablet and tried to sleep. It was a fitful night at best between the occasional foot cramp or corset boning sticking into her in some new and irritating way. Eventually sleep came.

Awakened by the sound of Michelle's loud laugh in the hallway, ginger wiped her eyes trying to remember where she was and what was going on. As the fog slowly lifted in her brain ginger had the presence of mind to grab her tablet and check the camera. Catching them just as they left the front foyer into the kitchen, ginger changed the view again. Michelle was being grabbed from behind by Joe, a hand inside the same men's dress shirt she'd worn the night before more than likely grabbing her breast while the other was between her legs.

"I thought you got enough last night!" Michelle giggled and squirmed as she spoke.

"And I got more this morning," Joe laughed, "but I can always use more of you!"

"I'm sure you can," Michelle's giggle became more of a moan, "but someone is a bit sore all over from all this use!"

"Hmmm," Joe's fingers moved from between Michelle's legs going straight to his mouth, "then I guess I'll have to wait until you've recovered a bit!" Removing his fingers from his mouth, Joe's hand went to Michelle's other breast as she shuffled him toward the garage door. "Maybe later tonight then!"

"What a gentleman you are," Michelle teased while pulling her shirt open so ginger could see Joe's hands cupping and squeezing her breasts, "just keep in mind those are sore too."

"Maybe tonight you should tie me up!"

"Oh I don't know that you're ready for that," Michelle's eyes flickered with excitement at the idea, "I may want to see how big a butt plug you can take!"

"Ohhhhh, on second thought." Joe sheepishly replied. "I don't know about that."

Turning to face him, pressing her chest to his, Michelle pulled Joe in for a deep kiss while her shirt slid to her elbows. "It's only kinky the first time," she huskily whispered, "and you may find you enjoy it." Grabbing Michelle's butt with both hands, her legs swung around Joe's hips while he continued to the garage.

"Just imagine how I'd squeal," Michelle said flicking her hair over to the side, "if we turned that giant cock of yours into a vibrator!"

"I do love when you squeal!" Joe smirked.

"Think about that while you're having breakfast with your parents this morning!" Michelle chided as Joe reluctantly put her down.

"I'll see what I can do."

Shifting awkwardly in the bed at their conversation ginger realized that she no longer had her heels on! The back of her corset had also been untied. Somewhere along the night Michelle had come in to check on her and freed her from them. The same woman who was brazenly standing inside the doorway from the house to the garage, dress shirt still around her elbows, in full view of the street beyond the opening garage door had slipped into the bedroom to check on her last night. As Joe backed out of the garage Michelle gave her breasts a salacious squeeze and licked her upper lip before closing the door quickly. Moments later Ms. Michelle burst through the door of the spare sissy bedroom.

"How did you sleep baby girl?" She asked still with her shirt covering only her forearms.

"When did you come in and undo the corset?"

"A few hours back," Ms. Michelle said as she slowly walked toward the bed, "sorry I couldn't do it sooner." Noticing ginger's pouty face Ms. Michelle slid into bed pressing herself against her sissy husband. "Sorry I couldn't share last night too," her voice was playful yet sincere, "but between the plug and his cock I couldn't keep any of it inside me!"

"I do understand Ms." Groused ginger.

"I have a present for you this morning though!" That perked ginger up slightly. "Do you want it?"

"Yes, please." A not totally swayed ginger replied.