Fantasy Weekend

Chris took Brian by the hand saying, "Let's go to the hot tub for a bit Darling." She looked at me and ordered, "Bring us fresh drinks." They left the bedroom for the tub and I went to fix their drinks. I delivered them to the hot tub where they were relaxing, but still fondling each other. That Brian could turn Chris on like no other man! Chris took her drink, fondled briefly my still smarting ass and told me," Go back to the bedroom and perform your clean-up service for Pat and Wayne, they should be finished by now." With tears of humiliation filling my eyes, I replied humbly, "Yes Mistress." and left them.

Passing through the family room, Jake grabbed me and kissed me. "Where are you going Babe?" He asked.

"Mistress sent me on an errand Sir." I answered truthfully.

"In that case, I won't keep you." he said releasing me. He did, however, follow me down the hall to the bedroom.

Pat and Wayne had indeed completed their lovemaking and looked surprised to see me standing there. "What do you want?" she asked.

"Mistress Chris sent me to clean you up too, if that is your desire." I uttered shyly.

"That would be very nice indeed Slut." She patted the bed and told me, "Lay on your back here dear slave." When I was in position, Pat straddled my face and pulled my mouth to her crotch. "Lick it all up, be sure that you suck out all of the stuff inside me too." She demanded. Pat thought that this having a slave was a great treat, and was really enjoying herself.

Jake seeing my bare ass lying there, decided to take advantage of this opportunity and climbed onto the bed between my legs. He lifted my legs, spreading them with his shoulders. I was unable to even beg him not to do that, as my mouth was muffled by Pat's sopping pussy. My licking was getting Pat close to orgasm again as her thrusting hips indicated. With my mouth held firmly in place, Jake was free to enter me again. This time he was fucking me more slowly, almost lovingly. Wayne found the sight of me being used at both ends arousing and he placed his dick in my hand for me to stroke. Hopelessly trapped, I began to stroke him. What a wild picture this made I thought.

"That Slut is one hot bitch!" I heard Brian say.

Chris said, "Yes indeed, the minute I let her out of my sight she's involved in an orgy." They had decided to return to the bedroom for a second round of sex and walked in to see me being used by three people. That none of this had been my idea didn't matter. Jake fucking my ass, Pat riding my face, and my hand stoking Wayne's cock made it appear that I was loving it. Chris took Brian's cock and put it in my other hand and began playing with my nipples. Despite the horror of my predicament, my cock began to rise again.

Pat reached her orgasm, let my head fall back and dismounted me. Jake wrapped his arms around mine disengaging me from Brian and Wayne and began to fuck more rapidly. The force of his thrusts was causing me to moan accordingly and Chris remarked, "Isn't that sweet, Slut loves being fucked!" The others agreed with her making comments about my wanton nature. Jake, oblivious to all of the distractions, rammed his cock into me until he came deep inside me. He kissed me deeply and withdrew. I lay exhausted, unable to move for several minutes.

Pat bent over, kissed me on the lips and praised my performance with, "Slut honey, I haven't come like that in years. You look so sexy being fucked it turns me on!"

Chris snapped at me, "Get up and make room for me and Brian, and get out of those nylons before they get ruined. I don't buy pretty things just to be destroyed during your slutty whoring around." I got off of the bed and scurried to the bathroom to wipe off my seeping bottom. While in there I relieved my bladder and removed my hose and garter belt. I replenished my lipstick and combed my hair to look more presentable before returning to the bedroom naked. Chris and Brian were in bed caressing each other. I felt very jealous of him; he was in bed with my wife while I was a sex toy for Jake. He had fucked her as a man, and by the look of things soon would be doing it again; while I had been used like a whore. Chris said, "It's not ladylike to wander around naked slut, Slip into the nightie I laid out for you and leave us alone." I slipped the black, lacy, short nightie over my head. It didn't even completely cover my buns. As I left the bedroom, Chris had rolled on top of Brian and was beginning to ride his cock.

In the kitchen Pat and Wayne were fixing themselves another drink, Pat said, "Slut has had a busy night, pour yourself a drink Dearie." Grateful for this unexpected kindness, I poured myself a glass of wine. It would help me to get rid of the foul taste in my mouth and maybe even help ease the degrading experiences. Pat asked, "Have you been a slave for long Slut?"

I replied, "No Ma'am, this is all fairly new to me."

She said, "I think it's wonderful the way you endure all of this to please Your Mistress and her kinky friends."

I sipped my wine and replied meekly, "Thank you Ma'am." I didn't tell her how debasing it was to be a sissy sex slave or how much I wished that I was in bed with Chris now in place of Brian. How could I? I didn't quite understand myself how I had been reduced to my current state in such short time.

Wayne noticed tears welling up in my eyes and snorted, "I think that Slut never was a man, no real man would let himself be treated this way."

Pat defended me with, "I disagree...it shows great love to give up all pride, every vestige of manhood to become a feminized sissy for his Mistress." She kissed me lightly on the cheek and added, "I wish I had one just like Slut." Wayne just glared at me.

Pat said, "We are going to sleep in the guest room tonight, Chris and Brian wish to be alone." Damn, I'd kinda hoped that everyone would leave soon. "Would you be a dear and suck Wayne hard for me Slut?" Pat asked sweetly. After her defense of me, I felt obliged to do what she asked and knelt in front of Wayne. Taking his cock in one hand I put it to my lips and kissed the head lightly. As I took him into my mouth, my other hand gently cradled his balls. Sucking and licking soon had Wayne forgetting who was servicing him; he responded by getting erect and started moving his hips.

While I was so engaged, Jake walked in from the hot tub and loudly asked, "What in the hell is this?"

Pat just purred, "I asked slut to do this for me, isn't she cute little cocksucker?" Pat began to fondle Jake's cock. Pat smiled sweetly at Wayne and told him, "I'm too worn out for anymore sex tonight Wayne Honey, so if you want to come again you'd better let Slut finish you off here." I felt betrayed! I was supposed to merely get him hard!

Wayne said, "Well if that's the case, I suppose that coming in this faggot's mouth is better than nothing." He grabbed my ears and began fucking my mouth faster and harder until he finally came in my mouth. I gagged and choked.

Pat said, "That's okay slut just swallow it." When I had, she handed me my wine which I quickly gulped down. She patted me on the head saying, "That was very nice of you to take care of Wayne for me Slut. Come with me, I want to play with you now."

Wayne asked, "Hey, what about me?" Pat just smiled at him and replied, "Now that you are into having sex with guys, you and Jake can have fun together." She took me by the hand and led me into the guest bedroom, leaving a shocked Wayne staring at Jake's menacing erection.

Once in the bedroom, Pat closed the door and started giggling. She gave me a warm hug and said, "I couldn't stand his swinish remarks about you Slut Honey. A night with Jake might mellow him out a bit." We both laughed at the beautiful irony of her hastily concocted plan. As we were crawling into the bed the sounds of scuffling coming from the kitchen told us that Wayne was being 'seduced'. Even though my poor ass was still throbbing and leaking, I smiled at the thought of what lie ahead for Wayne. He is going where I have been!

Pat pulled me on top of her and guided me inside of her. I made love to her like a man, although I was still made up as a woman. Afterwards we lay still kissing, caressing and cuddling. She said, "Oh Slut, I just love feeling your hairless body. You are a wonderful combination of both a man and a woman."

I answered, "And you are so beautiful a person, both physically and in spirit."

She said, "Just now you made great love as a man and earlier I made love to you in your female role, I honestly can't say which I enjoyed more."

I ran my long fingernails lightly over her breasts and told her, "Pat Darling, I prefer what we just did, but would gladly be yours to use any way you want."

She said, "You are so sweet, I'll talk with Chris and see if we can't work out some kind of an arrangement where we can share your services." We fell asleep in each other's arms.

The sun was shining in the window when Pat awakened me with a kiss. She was holding my garter belt, hose and shoes. "Let's go out with the others, please put these on for me." Once I had put them on I resumed my Slut role. I stopped by the bathroom to reapply my makeup and comb my hair. Walking into the kitchen I could scarcely keep from laughing. Wayne was wearing my lacy apron and cooking breakfast. He had a black eye, his wrists were bruised and his bare ass bore welts obviously made by Jake's belt. Pat lightly ran her hand over his ass causing him to wince. She said with mock concern, "That looks so sore Wayne, how was your wedding night?" Wayne just glared at her, feeling very embarrassed about having lipstick on. He knew that everyone knew what his night had been like. Hell!

Pat sat down at the table with Chris, Brian and Jake, while I remained standing servility. Chris gave me a light kiss on the cheek and asked, "Did you have a good night Slut?"

I answered, "Yes Mistress, I did."

Brian said, "A lot better than Wayne's I'll bet!" and broke out laughing.

Jake pulled me onto his lap and gave me a kiss. "Good morning Slut, I missed your company last night." he said. He fondled my ass then added," But I now have a new Bitch, and this one I can take home with me." Wayne came into the room with the beginnings of breakfast. I helped him set the table and deliver the food. I knew that Wayne really wanted to lay into me, but we both remained silent as polite maids, refilling coffee cups and so forth until they finished eating.

After the table was cleared off, dishes done, and kitchen cleaned up, Jake announced that it was time for he and Bitch to be going. He said, "I've got to take her shopping for some sexy clothes and other stuff. We're going out dancing tonight!" Wayne's face was a picture of sheer terror. Not only had he been brutally raped last night, but he was now considered as Jake's property. There was an exchange of thanks. Jake thanked Chris for her hospitality and the use of Slut. Chris thanked Jake for making Slut into a real woman and for doing it in front of her. Wayne thanked Pat for the sex he had enjoyed with her, but nearly choked on the words when Jake made him thank her for introducing him to Jake.

"No problem Bitch, it was my pleasure." Pat said with great sincerity. Jake took the apron off of Wayne and wrapped him in a pink robe he had borrowed from Chris. As he carried him out the door, he remarked, "You can throw out those other clothes, I'll return the robe."

When they were gone, Brian said, "That sure didn't turn out the way I expected, I had brought Jake as a favor for Chris. I knew that she wanted to see Slut fucked by a man and Jake was just the guy."

Pat chirped in with, "I'm sure it came as a surprise to Wayne too!" Brian gave Chris and Pat both a kiss, told Chris what a wonderful time he had had and then left too. When the door closed behind him it was quiet, almost like the last twelve hours hadn't occurred.

Chris broke the silence with, "Slut get your maid outfit on it's time to change the beds, do laundry and clean the house. Pat and I are going to play computer games for a bit and then take a nap." The game wasn't over yet! I went into the bedroom to don my Slut clothes, the same things I'd worn at the start of last night's activities. As soon as I was dressed, I stripped the sheets off of our king-sized bed and remade the bed with clean linens. I did the same with the guest bed and then took the soiled sheets along with our regular laundry to the basement laundry room. Great care was needed to carry that overfull basket down the stairs wearing heels as I was. I knew that it would be easy to trip and fall.

Once I had things sorted and the first load running, I went to the Basement bedroom to replace those sheets. The bed was totally disheveled from Wayne's struggles and the blood spots on the sheets were evidence that Jake had torn his virgin ass. "Poor Wayne," I thought, "At least Chris had broken me in gently and Pat's dildo had loosened my ass up before Jake's attack!" I gathered the sheets and set them to soak in the laundry sink. Then it was back upstairs to clean the house.

Back in our bedroom, I picked up the clothes that Wayne had worn to our house and took them to Chris. "Mistress," I asked, "What shall I do with these things?"

Chris looked at them with scorn and replied, "Throw them out! I imagine that Bitch now has some pretty new things to wear." Then showing some pity added, "Take the stuff in the pockets, put it a paper bag, and we'll save it for her." A wallet, knife, coins and a nail clipper all went into the bag before I set it on the closet shelf. Then pants, shorts, shirt, socks and even shoes went into the trash. It seemed a waste of good clothes, but Chris was right, Wayne probably had a new outfit by now.

I vacuumed the bedrooms and then went back downstairs to load the dryer and put in the second load which included the basement sheets. Then back upstairs to vacuum the living and family rooms. When I got to the computer area, Chris and Pat were both online chatting on an Adult BBS. A glance at the screens showed that they were busy relating recent events to an interested audience. Chris saw me arrive and motioned me to kneel and lick her crotch. She loved having me serve her like that while she talked via modem to both guys and gals. Busy where I was, I couldn't see what she was typing, but felt certain that she was telling everyone what she had me doing...maybe even how I was dressed. Hopefully she was using the name Slut instead of the usual alias I used in there.

When Chris was satisfied, she allowed me to get up. I was surprised to see Pat wearing the strap-on dildo. While I had been busy, she'd put it on to enable her to fuck me again. She had been serious when telling of how much she enjoyed the sensations and feelings of power she felt while usurping the male sex role. Chris seemed to use dildo rape to make me feel humiliated and inferior. Pat actually loved the act for its own sake. Either way, I was going to take it in the rear, but at least with Pat it was for her pleasure!

Pat took my hand and led me to the family room where she had me suck on the phallus kneeling in front of her. "Slut you look so cute and sexy with a cock in your mouth." she praised while stroking my hair. I could feel the sincerity in her voice. She wasn't being snide or cynical. Suddenly I felt very pretty and lucky to serve her. When she had me get on all fours, I eagerly complied. I didn't even mind the application of a generous amount of Vaseline. When she entered me I even thrust back to willingly receive her. We made passionate love until she reached her wild orgasm and she pulled out and kissed me. I felt thrilled to have pleased her so. Then she pulled my skirt back down, gave me a pat on the rear and ordered, "Back to work Slut, the fun's over for now." She went back to the computer and I went down to change loads again. I felt a bit resentful and used, but knew that there was work to be done.

While I finished the laundry and cleaned the bathrooms the ladies took a nap. When the supper was well started, I went to wake them as had been requested. They looked so sweet cuddled together in our bed. A glass of wine before dinner was in order and then feeling content and rested; they agreed that I should be allowed to eat with them. I was even allowed a glass of wine for myself. It was a very pleasant meal. Chris and Pat talked while I remained silent. Chris told Pat how much she had liked her company and assistance. Pat told Chris how she had never had such fun in her entire life. They kissed and hugged each other, more like sisters than lovers. When they were finished they stripped and went to the hot tub while I cleaned up the dishes.

Chris called, "Bring towels Slut." I hurried out to dry them as they emerged from the tub. They had decided that the sleeping part of last night had been too short and announced that it was bedtime. Even as I was wondering where I was to sleep, Chris said, "I think that the three of us girls can fit in one bed tonight." I was thrilled! We went into the bedroom and all three of us put on short nighties. I was placed in the middle with Chris on one side and Pat on the other. I was really tired from lack of sleep and too much sex. I would have been quickly asleep, except female hands from both sides began to fondle me. One pair of lips on each nipple and two pairs of hands fondling me soon had my hips thrusting. When I came, they once again fed my cum to me. Almost before they'd rolled over to sleep I was dead to the world.

The morning sun awakened Pat first. She threw back the covers to stare at me sleeping in the short nightie for a few minutes before her lips went to my cock. What a grand way to be awakened! The first thing I saw was her mouth engulfing my cock. As our movements increased, Chris woke up also. She smiled and said, "My Dear Slut, you are such a horny whore. Maybe I should put you to work on the streets." I gasped in shock, then saw her smile and knew that she wasn't serious about that threat when she kissed me full on the mouth. Chris took my hand and placed it on her crotch. As I fondled and fingered her bottom she reached over to caress Pat's breasts. We had a three-way love thing going which only ended when I came in Pat's mouth. Pat the kissed me transferring the contents of her mouth to mine. I swallowed it and then kissed Chris.

I was sent to make breakfast while the ladies performed their morning grooming. By the time the meal was ready, so were they. Again I was allowed to eat with them and even join in the conversation this time. I still had to serve them and clean up, but they were clearly in a mellow mood this Sunday morning. Chris told Pat, "This has been a great weekend; we'll certainly have to do this again on a regular basis."

Pat shrieked with joy and replied, "Oh, Yes!! I would love that very much. This has been the best time. I want to thank you for your hospitality and especially for sharing your slave with me."

About this time, the doorbell rang. When I answered it, there stood Jake and Wayne. I let them in and they went to the ladies. Wayne was wearing a short lavender skirt, matching frilly blouse, high heels and makeup. Jake was carrying the robe he'd borrowed. "I came to return this Chris, and to thank Pat for introducing me to my new bitch. We went out on a round of some of the gay bars last night and had a fantastic time before going to my place to play. We even got invited to an orgy tonight...I think lots of guys want to try out my latest find." He laughed and added, "I protected her last night, but may not tonight." Wayne's shudder was visible. He walked unsteadily, possibly due to the newness of walking in heels but it was also very likely that he had a very sore bottom under that skirt. Chris had me fetch the sack with Wayne's stuff and give it to Jake. Jake gave me a pat on the ass ordered, "Come Bitch!" and walked out the door.