Neighbourhood Terror to Sissy Pt. 28

Chapter 31

Once they were done eating Lisa led Marcy straight out of the mall back to her car which by now was packed full of new clothes for her, girly clothes she didn't want in the slightest. Still they were a lot better than if she had to show up in public in the outfits she got from CC's.

A short drive later Lisa pulled up right near the sex shop where they had agreed to meet. After all Chelsea lived right above it. The first thing Lisa did upon leaving the car was getting out Marcy sissy schoolgirl outfit. Regular outfits might be fine for public as Lisa didn't really want to be seen with a complete and utter sissy at her arm. In private she still enjoyed seeing her completely sissied up boyfriend way too much.

While Lisa was practically jumping with excitement over the intense playtime Chelsea had promised, Marcy didn't know how to feel. She certainly was nervous as she seemed to remember it had been something with strapons. Still this Chelsea did seem pretty okay unlike Linda and her blackmailer she wasn't trying to humiliate her as much as possible. In fact she seemed rather encouraging. Only the things she encouraged were things Marcy didn't really want to do, but was too afraid to say she didn't want to. Not with how excited Chelsea always seemed about everything.

Immediately upon them entering the store Chelsea came rushing towards them, her arms wide open preparing for a hug. She was obviously in Mistress mode judging from the outfit she was wearing. She was wearing very high heeled black leather boots reaching up to her ankle with the back studded with chrome spikes. Her legs were wrapped into sheer black nylon which lace tops peeked just from underneath the short hip hugging black leather skirt she wore. For a top she only wore a black leather bra with chrome spikes similar to the ones on her boots. She looked simply scary and imposing.

While Chelsea liked to dominate in all manner of outfits she had opted for what she thought was what most people thought of when hearing the term Mistress. An outfit didn't make the dominant after all, but in this case with both Lisa and Marcy being new she wanted to answer as much to the idea they might have had as possible. She might be the Mistress, but she loved making her subs happy, and well technically Lisa wasn't a sub either. For her a Domme/sub relationship was one where both parties had an amazing time, submission was a gift to her.

"Aaah Lisa, Marcy, you're here! I've been expecting you." Chelsea said with a bright smile as she pulled Lisa in a tight hug working giving her a passionate kiss with lots of tongue action to booth. Marcy got the same treatment after which Chelsea remarked. "Hmmm you don't taste like cum today Marcy, of course that can change." She giggled.

Marcy's face turned beet red. Chelsea might not know it, but she didn't want Lisa to know what had happened yesterday. Well thanks to Chelsea's phone call she already knew of course, but she didn't want it to be rubbed in again as she didn't know exactly how Lisa felt about it.

Her sentiment about it became quite clear as she spoke up. "That can change indeed. Marcy has been a bad sissy, she came out here to suck cock and she didn't even tell me or ask if I was okay with it. It wouldn't have been a problem for me, but I would have loved to at least know it from her. I guess I would have also loved seeing it with my own eyes." Lisa said with a smirk, she sounded amused rather than angry.

"Oh I can imagine, Marcy has been a bad sissy hasn't she? Well we can certainly punish her for that later. For now however there is someone I want you two to meet first." Chelsea said turning around on her heels as she took one of Lisa's hands and one of Marcy's before walking deeper into the store. "Leashes are so much more practical." She said to nobody in particular but managing to make both Marcy and Lisa blush.

Arriving at the counter a tall well-built black man was standing behind it. He was wearing a tight-fitting black t-shirt and casual jeans pants. "This here is Brian, he's a very good boy and has offered to take over the store while we are upstairs having some fun. Brian, down on your knees." Chelsea said introducing him then ordering him down with a snap of her fingers. To Lisa and Marcy's surprise the black man instantly sunk down to his knees, controlled with ease by Chelsea who even in her tall heels was a full head shorter than him.

"Good boy!" Chelsea smiled as she pressed his head against her bare stomach and stroked his cheek. "Now I think good behaviour should be rewarded and Brian here likes taking it up the butt, so maybe if you enjoy yourself with the strapon you could fuck him after were done. He's also been locked in a chastity cage for two weeks now and if he does a good job here in the store I think he should get some relieve on that front as well. I might unlock him. Might to be clear and if I do I think he would definitely love a good blowjob. I'm sure you'd be willing to help him out on that front right Marcy? As far as cocks are concerned Brian certainly fits the stereotype." Chelsea said with a wink to Marcy who knew it wasn't really a question.

Brian was obviously a bit embarrassed over everything being put out there like that to these two strangers, but he loved being at his Mistress's side so he didn't mind too much, he kind of liked the humiliation as well. "Brian why don't you show these people your cage? I'm very proud of it after all, I made it by hand since finding one in his size was near impossible, he's a shower you know." Chelsea said as the kneeling Brian obeyed, unbuckling and lowering his pants and underwear. Revealing a huge chrome looking cage. It was bigger than Marcy's cock had ever been while hard.

Lisa giggled while Marcy felt some shame in Brian's stead, shame that became very real when Lisa said. "What a coincidence, my Marcy wears a cage as well and she loves being stimulated through her butt as well. Even her cage nearly had to be custom made I guess, but only because it would fall off otherwise." With that Lisa just unbuttoned Marcy's high waisted jeans and yanked them down with her underwear revealing the small bright pink cage with small condom pulled over the tip.

"How cute, well I guess we'll better move upstairs now so I can have a better look at that thing. Brian remember, the extend of your reward depends on how good a job you do so good luck." Chelsea said with a giggle as she took her guest's hands again leading them to a semi hidden door which led to a staircase. Marcy had to scramble to pull her pants and panties back up while Brian did the same, pulling everything back in place and taking his spot behind the counter.

Arriving upstairs both Lisa and Marcy's Jaw dropped. The living area was a huge open space, but considerably well decorated and designed for how it had no interior walls. It was a strange mix between hyper modern comfort and a dungeon. Most of the decorations consisted of fetish paintings, crops, whips, paddles and all other manor of things that would be more suited for a dungeon than a home. "Welcome to my sanctuary, now before we go any further I would like to urge you to put on what you want to wear for our play date cause I don't accept regular streetwear here." She said sternly.

With an excited smile Lisa handed Marcy her schoolgirl outfit. She herself simple stripped out of her clothes until she was wearing nothing but a black lace bra, thong, garter belt and sheer black stockings. Her sneakers she exchanged for a pair of black high heels she had brought along. The innocent look the skirtalls provided was all gone replaced with the sexiest look Marcy had seen Lisa in.

While Lisa was ready in under a minute Marcy hadn't even begun to remove any of her clothes she had worn over top. She felt rather self-conscious about it all but the stern look from both girls got her moving anyways. Slowly she stripped down to her lingerie only to then put on the blouse skirt and high heels that came with her sissy schoolgirl outfit.

"Oh my god, just look at what a cutie Marcy is, all prettied up in her uniform." Chelsea said taking charge as she moved behind Lisa, letting one hand roam on the girl's stomach while the other gently rubbed the front of Lisa's already wet panties. Lisa didn't protest in the slightest, moaning under Chelsea's touch as Marcy watched helplessly how this eccentric girl was allowed to touch her girlfriend more freely than she ever had.

"You're so wet baby, are you this excited to come play with me?" Chelsea whispered in Lisa's ear getting an approving moan. "Marcy, come over here, yes right here on you knees." Chelsea snapped in a commanding tone using the hand on Lisa's panties to signal to the floor right in front of Lisa.

When Marcy arrived where Chelsea had pointed she was about eye level with Lisa's crotch. The scent of her girlfriend's wet pussy was over whelming. It smelled so sweet and sexy. God it turned Marcy on, but much to her surprise it wasn't her cock but her butt that twitched in her arousal. She had gotten so used to only receiving pleasure through her butt that her body reacted accordingly in anticipation of pleasure.

"Smells delicious doesn't it? Well here have a better smell, keep your nose in this exact position, close your eyes and enjoy." Chelsea said seductively, inching Marcy's head forward until her nose was placed right against the wet lace panties. Marcy couldn't help but moan a little as Chelsea's hand disappeared from the back of her head while she remained right there, sniffing that wonderful scent she couldn't get enough of.

As Chelsea moved away her hand was quickly replaced by Lisa's own hand, a hand applying way more pressure while her other hand slid her panties to the side. Clearly Lisa wasn't as patient and teasing like Chelsea was. Something that became even clearer as she quickly ordered. "Lick!" keeping Marcy's head pressed against her naked pussy. Marcy didn't hesitate to carry out the order as she actually wanted to do exactly this. Sure she still hadn't been able to fuck her girlfriend ever, but eating Lisa's pussy was so much nicer than sucking a cock.

Marcy was eagerly licking and Lisa moaning loudly, loving the way Marcy's new tongue stud felt when Chelsea returned. She couldn't help but smirk at the sight of the two over eager newbies. Not saying a word she knelt down behind Marcy and gently stroked the sissy's hair out of the way. With a quick efficient movement she then locked something tightly in place around Marcy's neck, letting her hair drop over it again.

She then simply took a step back and watched the show with a smirk till Lisa came over Marcy's face in what looked like a pretty intense orgasm. "My my Lisa, you're such a slut, I turn my back for a second and you have the pussy sniffing sissy eating you out. Not that I mind slut, no I love sluts." Chelsea said stepping in front of Lisa so Marcy was kneeling underneath her spread legs, her face still pressed to her girlfriends pussy.

Without a warning Chelsea kissed Lisa full on the lips, catching her by surprise when she unhooked Lisa's bra and took it off. Enjoying the kiss Lisa didn't protest. An although she wasn't here to serve Chelsea , she just couldn't say no to the teasing yet commanding tone and posture of this woman. Letting Chelsea take the lead was just hot.

Breaking the kiss Chelsea stepped back and firmly said. "While I love sluts I don't think they should be wearing bra's, or panties for that matter." A commanding held out hand signalled exactly what she meant as Lisa hurried out of her panties, handing them over to Chelsea. With how much she had enjoyed bossing Marcy around she thought that she was a hundred percent dominant. Right now she wasn't so sure anymore. This felt pretty great as well.

"Good girl!" Chelsea smirked closing the panties in her fist making Lisa blush. She then kneeled behind Marcy, leaning in right next to the sissy's face. "And what a good girl you are Marcy, giving your girlfriend such a good orgasm." She whispered into Marcy's ear, tracing a hand down underneath her skirt and trying to finger her butthole only to find it obstructed with the butt plug, adapting quickly she toyed with the base of the plug instead making Marcy moan as she got a taste of Lisa's pussy by licking the sissy's cheek.

"Lisa, why don't you get down on your knees as well and give Marcy a kiss? Her lips taste delicious, by the way you also have to check this out." Chelsea said pulling Marcy's hair back revealing the soft pink leather collar she had looked around Marcy's neck. A chain link leash with a pink leather handle hung off the front.

Sinking down on her knees in front of Marcy Lisa gushed. "Oh my god she looks so cute with that collar, pink is so her colour. It's perfect." Taking the leash in hand Lisa gave it a strong tug towards her making Marcy move in closer which she then used to kiss Marcy full on the lips, tasting her own pussy juices off Marcy's lips. Marcy just blushed, maybe this visit wasn't going to be bad after all. She quite liked how things had went so far.

"Now Lisa why don't you lead Marcy to the bed? If I remember correctly she still needed to be punished for sucking cock and not asking you right?" Chelsea said as she got up and walked off to her huge bed. She didn't need to repeat herself as Lisa eagerly picked up the leash and followed right behind Chelsea not giving Marcy much of a choice to do anything but follow along as well.

Arriving at the bed Chelsea hopped on rolling up her skirt to reveal she wasn't wearing any panties. Her pussy was shaven apart from a thin landing strip which was painted in the same pink as her hair was. Much to her amusement neither Lisa nor Marcy could tear their eyes away from her pussy. "Why don't you hand me that leash? I have something to keep Marcy quiet while you can look around for something you want to use to punish her." Chelsea smiled.

Handing over the leash to Chelsea Lisa had to admit she was a bit jealous of her sissy boyfriend. She would have loved to steal a taste of Chelsea's pussy, but oh well, her time would come she guessed. Roaming around Chelsea's big house with all these fun tools was pretty great as well.

With the leash in hand Chelsea didn't waste any time pulling Marcy on the bed with her. She spread her legs and guided Marcy in between them, reeling the leash in closer and closer until Marcy's head was only an inch away from her pussy. "Let's see if you're more patient than your girlfriend, shall we? Can you wait to lick until I say you can?" She asked teasingly as she guided Marcy's nose to the skin just above her pussy like she had guided it on Lisa's panties earlier.

Chelsea's pussy smelled a bit tangier, but also rather arousing. Marcy couldn't wait till she got permission to start licking, but for now she patiently waited. She didn't know how long she had to wait for which did make it harder.

A few moments later Lisa arrived holding up a black leather paddle with the word "SLUT" cut out in the middle. "I found the absolute perfect tool for the job. What do you say Chelsea? It's very fitting isn't it? A punishment truly fitting the crime." Lisa laughed not even caring that she was nearly naked. God seeing Marcy between Chelsea's legs was such a turn on.

"Looks great and fitting indeed just don't overdo it. That thing hurts more than you would expect. In fact come over here a moment so I can show you." Chelsea said as she beckoned Lisa with a finger. Marcy in turn was getting more and more nervous. She hadn't been able to see exactly what Lisa had gotten since she was still stuck with her nose just above Chelsea's pussy like the woman had ordered her. All she could see was Chelsea's lower stomach. Her warning did worry Marcy though.

When Lisa arrived at Chelsea's side Chelsea took the paddle from her. "Now turn around and bend over so I can show you how it'll feel." Chelsea said. Seeing Lisa's sudden hesitance she added. "I'm not going to just let you use a tool you can't gauge how much pain you're causing with. Pain can be fun, but it really pays off to know how something feels so you can make an estimate of how much you could dis out." She explained to which Lisa somewhat reluctantly turned around.

She didn't really want to feel what this thing did, in fact she was rather scared of it, she just wanted to use it. On the other hand following Chelsea's order was kind of hot as well and what she said did make sense. As much as she loved dominating Marcy she realised she wasn't always being fair towards her sissy. Bending over for Chelsea was kind of hot as well, at least until she was surprised with a sudden hard stinging whack making her yelp.

"Alright, you're good to go Lisa. Just come a bit closer for one second." Chelsea said handing the paddle back to Lisa before pulling her in for another kiss. "You did great, besides it left a really nice imprint which really suits you." Chelsea said breaking the kiss with a wink.

Lisa could still feel her bottom throbbing, but Chelsea's compliment did put a smile on her face. Now it was time for her to use that toy so eagerly she got in position behind Marcy, quickly pulling off her panties. Seeing that the spanking was about to commence Chelsea pulled Marcy's head in closer so her mouth was right over her pussy and commanded. "Lick!"

Eagerly Marcy started licking, but as soon as her tongue dived in Chelsea's pussy, a first hard hit with the paddle landed making her scream. A scream that was easily muffled by Chelsea who had an iron grip on the back of her head, keeping her pussy firmly sealed against Marcy's mouth. She always loved getting eaten out by a struggling sub. It added a unique flavour to the pleasure.

Another nine hits followed before Lisa stopped. At first she had planned to give Marcy twenty of these, but after actually feeling what that paddle did she had held back. She might be selfish in how she liked dominating Marcy, often without caring for Marcy's wishes, but for her it didn't really matter than much when it came to pleasure she received from this. Whether she gave ten or twenty spanks she still had the pleasure of the spanking.

During this whole spanking Chelsea had held a firm grip on the back of Marcy's head, muffling every scream. She had however also offered a soothing stroking hand through Marcy's hair at the same time. Keeping Marcy down to continue eating her pussy, she beckoned Lisa over once more, whispering something in her ear before going back to stroking Marcy's hair.

A few second's later Marcy flinched when she felt Lisa's fingers on her bottom once more. She was terrified of more spanks making both women giggles. Much to her surprise no more spanks came. Instead she was treated to feathery light strokes on her glowing bottom with Lisa's fingertips and nails.

Much to Marcy's surprise she shuddered not from pain but from pleasure, so much pleasure in fact that she couldn't supress a moan. These feathery light touches along with the slight sharpness of Lisa's nails on her tender flesh felt great. So great in fact that it pretty much made up for the pain, she might even like getting spanked if it meant this kind of pleasure afterwards. It was a pleasure unlike any other she had ever felt before, but she didn't want it to stop as she continued eating Chelsea's pussy.

Behind Marcy Lisa was having a great time as well. Chelsea's tip really seemed to work wonders. It was simply fascinating to see Marcy react to her touches, besides it was a great excuse to thoroughly touch her sissy's bottom. Not that she needed an excuse, but this certainly added another dimension to it. She even wondered how good this must feel, maybe she should let Chelsea spank her some time for real.

Her touches and Marcy's moans continued until Chelsea's moans took the upper hand, a loud grunt announced her orgasm which was set in in a squirting way, getting her juices all over Marcy's face. She didn't allow the sissy to pull back until she had calmed down once more though. "Ah that was great, I get why you couldn't wait to use that tongue Lisa, that stud simply feels spectacular." Chelsea sighed happily.