I'm Very Disappointed in You Pt. 14

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Trans erotica, Femdom, BDSM, Masters.
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Part 14 of the 22 part series

Updated 04/27/2024
Created 04/05/2024
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One of the upstairs bedrooms of the house converted into a massage room had Jenny prepping the warm oil.

"Ms. Abigail is there an area you'd like me to focus on?"

"My right ankle could use a good rub...other than that just do all over...oh one other thing...Blanche told me you comfortable doing it just wearing your panties."

"Sure Ma'am."

"Well what I was going to ask was ...umm would you mind losing the panties...I want to see it...she tells me you wear a chastity cage...I've always wanted to see one of these trans girls they keeping talking about in the news."

"Of course Ms. Abigail...whatever you'd like."

"I must say you're very open about it."

"My Domina, Ms. Evelyn has taught me women are superior and that I should always be accommodating to them."

Sliding out of her shift of a uniform Jenny reach back an unhooked her bra and slipped her panties off. Once Abigail saw that her nipples were pierced she felt compelled to comment.

"Oh I like that ...pierced nipples and a cute little chastity cage...my your woman must be an amazing lady....Blanche told me you use to be a husband....honey keep those thigh-highs and heels on."

"Sure Ms. Abigail besides I love wearing just heels and stockings...and yes she is amazing...Ms. Evelyn has set me free to marry Tex a man I met and fell in love while I was with her one weekend."

After Abigail was nude she slid onto the massage table pulling a towel over her mid-section.

"Honey come here...I want to get a closer look at that cage."

Her hand reached out giving a quick fondle to the pair of balls dangling under the chastity piece.

"Umm what does your Tex say about this?"

"Oh you mean my little gurlie penis.. he was bisexual anyway so it wasn't any big thing...I mean not that I had a big thing...what I meant to say is..."

"Sweetie I get it...not every man can be blessed with a hog between his legs....oh I can't tell you the last time I felt a stiff dick inside me....why is that men think once you get near 70 that sex is no longer in the equation?"

"Women...men and t-girls now he considers both of us to be tri-sexual..."

The room lit with candles...a pleasant fragrance filling the air ...'Sail away...sail away...sail away....' ...the lyrics from the Enya tune brought a calmness to Abigail while Jenny rubbed the heated body-oil on her skin.

About a half hour into it the woman on her back...moving down the legs Genevieve detected the unmistakable scent coming off her vagina. As Jenny massaged her tummy she noticed Abigail spread her legs slightly. She felt the gentle touch of Abigail slipping Jenny's hands towards the folds of her pussy.

A soft gentle sigh went out..."Ohhhh...yessss...such a lovey touch Genevieve...why you were born to express your femininity."

Jenny let her one finger slip inside her thumb lightly touching the woman's clit. Abigail used her hand to guide her onto the massage table so that she could lick and kiss her vagina. The t-girl's legs on either side near her mouth she lifted up and took to licking the slit of the crack of Genevieve's bottom.

She noticed a pinkish hue had replaced the usual brownish color most have there.

Turning her head Jenny smiled...'I had an anal bleaching at my rosebud...it looks pretty in pink doesn't it?"

Abigail replied..."Yes my child very pretty."

Even though Genevieve was 46 the t-girl took it as a compliment being called the older woman's child.

In some ways Mistress Evelyn had brought out child-like qualities in the gurl. It was part of stealing away his masculinity making him feel less manly by treating him as an adolescent as she transformed him into a pretty plaything. At the time she knew he would never be treated serious in a business setting once she had turned him trans.

Abigail opened her mouth having Jenny 'tea-bag' the cute pair of balls inside it. Licking and sucking it was the first time she could recall a male or former male having no hair on his ball-sac.

The two going at it like lesbian lovers Jenny reached over and picked up the small box. A second later she lifted out a double-ended latex dildo. Flipping around arching her feet in the high heels she slid it into her anal entryway first before doing the same slipping the other end into Abigail's pussy.

Soon the two butt cheeks were flush against the other's. Wiggling their bums back and forth Abigail took the lead.

"Oh gurl ...that feels good."

"Thank you Ma'am...Ohhh... ohhhh...ohhhhhh....Ewwww my little clitty is getting wet."

Just then the door to the massage room opened. Blanche stuck her head in..."Everything ok in there?...we can kind of hear you girls out here."

Jenny her arms holding on the edges of the table... her butt wiggling... the 4" gold hoop earrings banging lightly on her neckline she smiled..."Yes Ma'am...just doing a little customer care."

"Ahhhh I see...Abigail you doing good?"

"Ohhhh yeah...doing just fine...I had no idea you are full service operation."

"Yes it's a pity...we'll be losing Genevieve once she's married...I am looking for a replacement as we speak."

'The Women's Auxiliary Club of Evergreen Pines church'....there was arrow written below on the handmade sign pointing down the hall.

Vera stepped in to see 9 females of varying age from the parish with no one younger than 40.

Helen the group leader lightly banged her hand on the table..."Ladies....Ladies lets begin....tonight we need to discuss the womanless beauty contest."

They kicked around the different details of exactly when and where it should be held and whatever qualifications needed to be met by the male participants.

"Now Vera has been gracious enough to lend her support ...with her owning a dress shop she'll be able to have dresses and gowns in different sizes the men that are participating might not otherwise be able to find."...

She looked the notebook...'As of now we have approximately 37 men who have signed up or their wives have signed them up."

Appearing pious and respectful in a display of modesty Vera's head nodded slightly letting it act as an acknowledgment after a few ladies had clapped.

She looked at Helen...

"Helen thanks...You know I think there is a couple of ways to go about this....one way is to consider it a joke...yet another way might be to treat it with the respect it deserves...I mean after all we're all women here...we know how difficult it is being one...think of all the time and effort we put in maintaining our beauty...and still ...even after that some men like to make fun of that fact.'

The first hour of the gathering spent drinking wine...loosening them up... there were a handful of a few 'grumps' and 'hurumphs' mumbled out as the women agreed with her statement.

"I was speaking with Helen earlier and we thought the womanless event should have a theme...something like ...'A celebration of Femininity'....

One of the lady's spoke up.."Oh I like that ...I think you're right Helen and Vera ...our husbands should get a taste of what we have to go through getting dressed and made pretty....instead of them looking like some oversized truck driver wearing a mini dress 3 sizes too small ...making fun of us ...they should be made to go all out and get it right in this endeavor..."

Vera looked at her..."I'm glad you agree Sally...in that vein I think we should insist with the wives...that it be treated seriously by their husbands....after all they will be the ones helping them select their gowns and heels...which by the way I'll discount...now has far as their hair and makeup....Blanche the owner of...ummm...'The House of Beauty'...just off route 78 has agreed to have a few of her stylists and makeup artists help along with an assortment of wigs ....also her nail gal...Kim Lee will be there..to help with manicures and pedicures and nail extensions."

She cleared her throat...'Now I don't want to hit this nail too hard... But a recent study has shown 82% of married men have at some point have tried on women's lingerie and dressed up in their wives clothing....the fact is there are literally millions of them that do it."

She paused to see if she got a negative reaction. With no one disparaging it but rather instead a few acknowledging it she went on.

"I think we should leverage that statistic...think back ladies..have any of you ever noticed that someone has been rummaging thru your intimate were drawers?...perhaps you have secret crossdresser right there in your homes..."

Vera noticed a few nodding their heads...and knew it was time to drop another bomb shell.

"I have to say owning a dress shop I get a consistent amount of men sheepishly sneaking in and buying lingerie and other things...by that I mean dresses and skirts and heels...and without naming names some of them are from our church parish....now they try to say their purchases are for their girlfriends or wives... yet a woman can always tell...can't we ladies?"

Helen could see where Vera was going and added..."Ladies we should look at this as an opportunity for a demonstration of female empowerment."

"Now one other thing...along with diligence, patience, kindness, temperance, charity and humility...chastity has always been one of the 7 capital virtues of the church..."

Aunty Vera held up one of the latest generation Chasity devices...

"This is what's called a male chastity cage...and like the lingerie they buy at my store I have men purchasing these delightful pieces of restraint...I am always re-ordering and updating my supply."

Beth motioned for Vera to pass it around so everyone of the women could get a good look at it before she spoke..."You know...it would give them a smooth flat front and make their panties look better under their gowns."

"Good point Beth...Now we could sell these and raise money for the charity...which as pointed out is one of the 7 virtues... to be honest they sell like hotcakes some months at my dress shop...once a woman understands that when she controls her husband's libido she controls the man...well their productivity within the marriage goes way up....not to mention the sex life of the wife improves dramatically."

Vera cleared her throat again..'Other studies have also shown living in the age of the internet and access to erotica.... that if a woman's sex life has diminished ...its likely her husband is spending too much time watching porn...check their browsing history...having their husband in a chastity cage would curtail that practice in short order."

Helen piped in..."So we order these delightful pieces of restriction from your store?"

She held up the chastity cage..."Just think ladies being the key-holder means you'll control the sex-live of your husbands."

At the far end of the table Susan shouted out..."..'Amen' to that...sign me up."

Vera looked at Helen

"Yes Helen...since we're doing this for charity ...not wanting to profit from this I'll even give a discount...buying whole-sale we can get them in different styles and varying length...as I'm sure some of the men are more gifted in that area than others."

That brought a laugh and was a good way to end the discussion.

Helen spoke..."Remember ladies... any male over the age of 21 married or single is eligible."

Once the meeting concluded the group stayed around kibitzing and drinking what was left of the wine Janice brought.

Letting her hand touch Helen on the elbow Vera asked her to add Theresa's boyfriend Burt to the list.

Her mind drifted back to a week earlier when Vera ran into him the local hardware store. When she explained that Theresa liked supporting the charity efforts of the women's auxiliary group of the church Burt realized he needed to participate.

Sight yet there sensing a glimmer in his eye when she told him ...she thought it spoke to having some sexual-undertones to it that didn't go unnoticed by her.

Helen grinned..'I think this is going to be a success Vera don't you?"

"Yes....yes it will if we stay on top of the details...I've already gotten some orders from the women here for the chastity cages."

End of part 14 ...

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