The Association of Sissies Ch. 04

I had left Mark a message on his answering machine. I told him where the realtor lock was, where to hide his van. I had no way knowing if he even got the message until I saw him standing there.

"Janice, why are you kissing a former Playgirl Centerfold on the front porch of the Farmhouse?" Sam asked.

Sam had questions, and more importantly, concerns. She could tell that I was happy for Mark to be there. She was worried about what Jim would do when he found out.

"I'm not going to leave without you. If you want to stay, I will ask Mark to leave right now." I told her.

"I'm not going to stay if you want to leave." Sam responded.

Mark had brought with him a skinny blonde kid. He said he graduated high school in May, and didn't talk much. He kind of blended into the wallpaper. He ate very little at dinner that night. His name was Timothy and he had been working for Mark since June. He was tiny, like me. He also had blonde hair. He needed a haircut, it was pretty shaggy.

Mark was relaxed and happy. Sam and I were both happy, but anxious about leaving Jim. We needed a plan. We knew that Jim had collateral on us. We knew he would use it if we tried to leave him.

"Hey Mark! I hope there is enough for two more. We are starving!" Was said loudly from the foyer.

All of us turned to look. It was Jim and Jocelyn.

"Sure did, boss." Mark said.

My head snapped back around and looked at Mark. I felt utterly destroyed and violated. I felt impending doom. Sam and I both started to weep. Sam made the little squealing noise that she makes when she freaks out. Jim walked up to the table.

"I'm excited." Jim said as he clapped his hands together. He then said, "We all get to say some pretty vows and I get to officiate."

"Shouldn't you have someone else officiate when you are saying vows?" Mark said with a laugh.

"I'm not saying vows, neither are you. We have others vowing to us." Jim said.

"You still sure about this?" Mark asked.

"Of course. They already have vows to me. They are reestablishing those vows. They are also extending vows to you as a surrogate. You've already fucked Janice. You can't separate them, they would kill themselves if you did. Also, they need to stay at The Farm and get the video curriculum back up to date. I've kept them from their job for too long. It makes sense and I'm happy." Jim said and then turned to Sam and I.

"I've known that you were both upset at me because of the branding for quite awhile. It was very important for our bond that you were branded, but this is really bigger than the three of us. We are trying to change the world and I need a strong sisterhood to develop. What I need you to do in the future will require more than just your words, you need a symbol to maintain a fierce commitment. The brand is that. This will help you maintain your commitment in the dark times. I should have done it right after I consummated each of your vows. Not years after. What can I say? I'm new to this too. I know you're still loyal to me, you just had a misstep."

"Okay." Samantha said quietly.

I nodded uneasily.

"This will be a good deal for you both with more freedoms and more privileges." Mark said as he walked over to Jim.

"This has actually been the plan all along. I'm trying to build a sisterhood. I need men I can trust as shepherds to help me maintain the sisterhood. They are called surrogates. You will recommit to me right now and then commit to your surrogate. Or, you can disavow yourself. I won't be able to protect you from the legal issues and financial hardships that both of you will face, if you choose that path."

Sam and I looked at each other. We were both frightened. She trembled. We agreed without words. I looked back at Jim.

"Janice. Sam. Kneel before us." Jim said.

We both kneeled in front of Jim and Mark.

"Repeat after me." Jim said to me.

"I, Janice, pledge my life and body as the sole property of Jim Thompson."

"I, Janice, pledge my life and body as the sole property of Jim Thompson." I said.

"I shall follow every instruction and order. I shall prioritize Jim's pleasure before my own safety and health." Jim said.

"I shall follow every instruction and order. I shall prioritize Jim's pleasure before my own safety and health." I said with deep shame.

"I acknowledge Mark Matthews as my surrogate owner. I shall follow his instructions as if they were Jim Thompson's instructions." Jim said.

"I acknowledge Mark Matthews as my surrogate owner. I shall follow his instructions as if they were Jim Thompson's instructions." I repeated.

"I shall prioritize Mark's pleasure before my own safety and health." Jim said.

"I shall prioritize Mark's pleasure before my own safety and health." I repeated.

"Remove all of your clothes and bend over to finalize your vows."

I stripped off all of my clothes. I then bent over and grabbed my ankles.

Jim pulled out my butt-plug and placed it on the table. He unzipped his pants and walked behind me. I felt his large cock against my sex. He pushed in.

I hadn't felt Jim inside of me for a long time. He used to fuck me so often that I was used to his large cock. It now hurt as he pushed it in me.

"I've been sticking my dick into assholes for forty years. This is by far the best fucking one." Jim said with a groan.

Jim fucked me for a few minutes and pulled out. Mark got behind me and started to fuck me.

"I agree. She feels absolutely amazing." Mark said.

Jim had Samantha repeat the same vows as Mark slid his tool inside and out of my main sexual organ. Mark stopped and reached into a bag. He pulled out a purple butt-plug and inserted it into me. Jim and Mark then finalized Samantha's vows. Mark placed a purple butt-plug into her.

"That is the first time that I ever stuck my dick in a girl that had a vagina." Mark said.

What about my mom?" I said as I looked towards the ground.

"Janice, manners." Jim said.

"It's okay Jim, she's confused." Mark said to Jim and then looked down at me and said, "I lied. I never had sex with your mom. Your dad, however, was the biggest bottom in Horry County. I have topped him bareback more times than I can count."

"My dad is gay?" I asked.

"The fathers of your whole team were gay. I enjoyed coaching. I really did, but it was a cover. Our team was the only team in the league that had a near perfect attendance for fathers at practice. They would take turns in the Shaggin' Wagon, which was always parked on the other side of the field. I didn't even start the team. It was already established. I was recruited by the dads to replace the coach who was moving away."

"I had no idea." I said quietly.

"I was actually there the night he hurt his shoulder. It was in this nasty old trailer in Murrels Inlet. He was getting pounded in a sex swing by a biker. The mount broke on the ceiling and he fell hard. He landed at an angle and I will never forget the horrible sound when he hit the linoleum floor. He was hurt pretty bad, but he was dedicated. He finished all the men in the room before he left for the hospital."

"Poor dad." I said quietly.

"Explain to me girls. What is the number one thing required to have sex?" Jim asked.

"A hole." Timothy said.

"An erect penis. Not a finger or broom handle. Not a tongue or rubber toy. Sex is the act of a man placing his erect penis into someone else. Everything else is masturbation. Lesbian sex is nothing more than mutual masturbation. Sam and Janice are allowed to perform lesbian masturbation with each other, with restrictions. They are still not allowed to masturbate individually unless Mark or I have our cock inside of them. I will grant this to all sets of sisters when they graduate. This is a privilege that can and will be taken away if bad behavior occurs." Jim said.

"Mark, I forgot to warn you. Sam still has a hymen. If you wanted to take her vaginal cherry, it is still a available." Jim said.

"How is she still a virgin?" Mark asked.

"She ain't a virgin. She was in a group of friends growing up in which she was the only girl. There were seven guys. She spent most of her time after school on her knees. She enjoyed pleasing them. She loved the cum and the attention of the boys. She couldn't get enough, but a he never let them penetrate her. She then had a job where she had to give her boss blowjobs every day, but he never penetrated her because that would have been cheating on his wife. I've been sodomizing her for two years, but I kept that bow tied. She has never been penetrated vaginally." Jim said.

Sam looked at the ground in shame.

Jim called Timothy over to him.

"Kneel."

Timothy kneeled in front of Jim.

"Have you sucked a cock before?"

"Yes." Timothy said.

"How many men?"

"Just one." Timothy said.

"Has anyone put a finger, toy, or cock in your rectum?"

"No sir." Timothy said.

"Have you ever dated?" Jim asked.

"Yes sir. I've had three girlfriends."

"Did you ever receive a blowjob from any of them?"

"Yes sir. All of them." Timothy said.

Have you ever fucked any of them?"

"Just one."

"Vaginally or in the ass?" Jim asked.

"Vaginally."

"We're you attracted to men before you started to work for Mark?"

"No sir."

"Do you masturbate to pictures of me naked?" Jim asked.

"Yes sir. Twice a day."

"Your name is Rachel. You will have your name legally changed. You will immediately start seeing the Doctor I have on staff. He will be here tomorrow. You will never dress or present yourself as a boy again." Jim said.

"Yes sir."' Rachel said.

"I, Rachel, pledge my life and body as the sole property of Jim Thompson." Jim said.

"I, Rachel, pledge my life and body as the sole property of Jim Thompson." Rachel said.

"I shall follow every instruction and order. I shall prioritize Jim's pleasure before my own safety and health." Jim said.

"I shall follow every instruction and order. I shall prioritize Jim's pleasure before my own safety and health." Rachel repeated.

Jim picked up my old butt-plug off the table and said, "This has been inside Janice for three years. It now goes into you."

Jim pushed the plug towards Rachel's face and pushed it in her mouth.

"Suck on it." Jim instructed.

Rachel sucked on the dirty plug that had been removed from me. Jim pulled her to her feet and bent her over the table. Jim took some lube and started to apply it to Rachel.

"Rachel, I used to stretch my girls before I would consummate. I realized that was a mistake. I had robbed Janice, Sam, and Jocelyn of the beautiful first penetration. The most important thing in their life is my penis, and the very first penetration should have been my penis. This is going to hurt, and we will have to be careful not to tear anything. You will need to be very still and do everything I say. Trust me, it will be worth it in the end."

Jim lined up with Rachel's ass. He applied some more lube and pushed into her.

"ITS TOO BIG!!!!" Rachel cried out, muffled by my old plug.

I heard Jim slap her ass hard. He then said, "Just try to enjoy it."

"It hurts! Please stop!" Rachel cried.

"It won't be long before you beg for this. It's for your own good." Jim said.

I heard Jim strain and Rachel strain. Jim grunted and Rachel made a sound as if she was split in half. I could tell that he was excited. The crying was the cherry on his milkshake.

"It's in. It's in. Just enjoy it now." Jim said.

Rachel cried loudly as Jim inched further and further into her rectum.

"You are one tight bitch. Don't worry, I probably won't last very long."

Jim had his head inside of her and only an inch or two of shaft. He fucked her hard in short strokes as she cried. Her soft clit was large and swung back and forth. Jim pushed further in and continued to fuck her ass. Rachel cried and started to groan. Streams of cum shot out of her clit. Even more came out as Jim continued to push.

I looked over at Jocelyn. She cried. She was still unable to have an orgasm from penetration only. I felt sorry for her.

Jim groaned and moaned. Jim's body shook as he orgasmed. Rachel was now full of our owner's sperm. Jim moved my old plug from her mouth to her ass.

"I like to keep my sissies marinating." Jim said.

I wondered what Jim had on Rachel. Did he have Mark forge documents? Would he have Jocelyn do it.

It never really bothered me to think of Mark with my mom. I was actually happy that she may have had some good sex before she went down hill. It was different knowing it was my dad who had sex with Mark. Mark and a lot of other men, apparently. That one night in a sex swing set in motion all the events that would lead to me becoming a sex slave to a narcissist, with my dad's old fuck buddy as my surrogate owner.

Sam and I kneeled next to Mark in the barn as Rachel was given her first spanking. Jim used his hand and a strap. Jim's cock was rock hard and stood straight out after he gave Rachel fifty hard licks. Rachel cried as Jim methodically spanked her.

Jocelyn secured a naked and vulnerable Rachel to the rack in the barn. Jim walked up to Rachel with his brand. He heated it up with a torch until it glowed an orangish red. Jim's initials in a circle, the same brand Sam, Jocelyn, and I wore. Jim seared Rachel with the glowing hot metal. He stroked his raging hard cock as he pressed the brand into her. Rachel screamed in agony.

Jim put down the brand and walked over to Rachel. He placed a chastity cage on her large limp clit. He stroked his cock faster and faster until his cock sprayed cum all over her cage and burnt flesh.

"That was fucking beautiful!" Mark exclaimed.

Mark walked Sam and I to his golf cart, parked on the side of the old farmhouse. We were naked and had no none of our bags. Mark drove to the other side of the Farm, looking over the lake. A couple of doublewide trailers were setup there.

"This will be home until our house is finished. Jim plans to break ground on it and another this spring." Mark said.

"I thought we would go back up to Cashiers." I said.

"I moved down here a year ago. I'm fixing my old cabin up there as a rental. My old phone number is forwarded to this phone down here." Mark said to me.

"My house rules are different. I don't punish like Jim. You're going to be more like a 1950's housewife. You don't make any decisions. You cook all the meals and do all the cleaning. You greet me at the door on your knees. There will be a budget for groceries. It will be stuck to. You both will get spanked for going over budget. You both will get spanked if you buy the wrong coffee or burn the roast. You will both be spanked if the house is dirty or just one of you disobey me. Firm hand spankings. Both of you will get the belt if it was really bad. Understood?"

"Yes sir." I said.

"Yes sir." Said Samantha.

"You will only have sex with Jim and I, unless instructed to by Jim or I."

"Yes sir." I said.

"Yes sir." Sam said.

"No fucking strangers, even in an Ingles parking lot." Mark said.

I looked down in shame.

Mark led us inside and handed me a wrapped present. He motioned for us to open it.

"This is for both of you."

I opened it. Inside was a leather thong with a plate on the front. There was a large purple rubber cock with a twist mount.

"It's actually a mold of my cock. It is only allowed for anal penetration. It cannot be used for vaginal penetration. With that said, Janice, you are allowed to rub your clit inside of Samantha's vagina. Dr. Whittier assures us that your cum has no swimmers. You can also masturbate each other with your mouths."

"Yes sir." I said.

"Yes sir." Sam said.

"Remember, this is a privilege. It can be taken away."

Mark brought us into our room. Mark pushed Sam down on to the bed. He pulled out her plug and placed it in her mouth. Sam gasped as he mounted her with force.

Mark had me lie with my head laid on the small of Sam's back. I stared at his torso as he roughly fucked my sweet Samantha. He pulled his cock out of her bowels and pushed it into my mouth. I loved Sam's taste, as strange as that sounds.

"Suck her ass off of my cock." Mark snarled.

I sucked on Mark's cock as he moaned.

"That's it. That's it. You're a good whore." Mark moaned.

Mark then moved back into Sam's tight hole.

"Janice got a good fucking the other night, so Sam is getting dicked tonight." Mark said, out of breath.

Marks torso and groin slapped against Samantha's cheeks. Mark groaned and slowed down as he filled Samantha with his yummy cum. Sam put her plug back in as I cleaned Mark's beautiful cock afterwards.

"Good night girls." Mark said as he turned off our lights and headed to bed.

Sam rolled over on top of me.

"Oh my God! I can't believe how we lucked out! He is a Greek God!" Sam whispered.

"I thought we were goners. At least me. I thought Jim might kill me."

Sam grabbed my face and kissed me. We had never kissed intimately like this before. Her tongue was in my mouth. My hands went over her soft body. My little clitty was hard as hell. Sam rubbed her pussy all over my clitty. She rolled on to her back as I rolled on top of her. I could feel her dampness on my clitty. I pushed it in her lips. Sam shrieked and bit my neck.

I started to slowly go back and forth. I felt silly for a second, but it was so damn hot that it soon felt natural. I thrust my pelvis into her. My entry clamped down on my plug as I thrust back and worth. Sam moaned loudly. I bent down and kissed her again. Sam gently pushed me off. She got the purple cock out the box. She mounted it on her and lubed it. She took out my plug and put it in her mouth. She sucked on it and set it down. She then slowly impaled me with that stick of plastic fantastic.

Sam was gentle and caring in how she made love to my ass. She bent down and kissed me as I held my legs to the side. She stroked my little clit as she made me her bitch.

I wore the strap-on next and mounted it just above my clit. I cleaned Sam's plug and gently pushed the purple cock into her. I made love to her between her legs. Sam looked at me as I thrust. She pinched my nipples. I bit hers. I ran my tongue over her entire body. Sam put away the purple cock. She got between my legs. She mounted me like an Amazonian. My little clit inside her sweet pussy lips. Sam fucked my clit harder and harder. She stuck her finger in my mouth and I sucked on it as she ravaged my clit with her shaved pussy. Sam pushed in as far she could and lurched back and forth as wave after wave of orgasm overcame her. I squirted and flooded her pussy with my girl cum.

We fell asleep covered in cum, sweat, blood, and lube. Sam was my forever. Sam was my lover.

Mark was a pretty good guy. He worshipped Jim, and followed his instructions without fail. Mark enjoyed to watch the training of sissies, but he never acted cruel himself. Sam and I were punished for bad behavior. Maintenance spankings were more foreplay than anything resembling discipline.

Sam sat behind Mark and rubbed her hands through Mark's chest air. I was across Mark's lap.

Mark gave my left cheek a little swat. Sam grabbed his cock and gently stroked as Mark continued to give me soft swats.

"She has the most perfect body on the planet. The only mark being her brand, and that is far from being a blemish." Mark said just before Sam kissed him.

Mark played with my plug as he gently swat my cheeks. Sam continued to stroke his penis. The purple cock was made from a mold of Mark's penis, but it was scaled down in size so it would be tighter for Mark when he fucked us. We both truly enjoyed his penis.

A rubber cock can feel good, but nothing like the real thing. A real cock was harder, but could bend. It was warm with all the blood in it. The veins pulsed and throbbed. The taste of a man is finer than anything served in a French Restaurant. The confidence and aura of a man with a big penis is more intoxicating than alcohol. I don't understand how more men aren't gay or bisexual. I don't understand how lesbians can abstain from penis. Nothing can truly replace it. Large cock deserves worship.