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Further Training as Sissy Lesbian

Dear readers,

This is a continuation of my story 'Miss Johnstone's Lesbian Sissy Slut' and I sincerely recommend reading that story first as it provides background for this one.

Enjoy and please take time to give me some feedback!

Theo

3. Intermission: Further training

Following the loss of my sissy virginity just after I had turned eighteen years old, my training in becoming a perfect lesbian sissy submissive continued.

Every night I slept with a soiled pair of Miss Johnstone's panties over my face and with a pair of headphones on, so I could hear her voice during my sleep, telling me what a lovely slutty lesbian sissy I was, how much I desired to please mature women, lick their wonderful pussies, suck their nipples, taste the forbidden musk of their delightful assholes. I was told how to be truly feminine, how to best pay respect to my elders, how to accept my identity as a sissy lesbian. She also gave numerous tips on make-up and dressing and on how a girl should move and walk.

I also had to sleep with tight, girlie panties on, and was totally forbidden to touch myself indecently. I had to sit down when peeing, and at all times only use very feminine and very tight panties. I was also trained with butt plugs, gradually expanding my sissy pussy and getting it used to the hard fuckings I was learning to crave.

The results were soon evident. I started seeing myself as a girl, and not just as any girl. I truly transformed into a slutty lesbian, living for those moments I could spend with Miss Johnstone in my Rita persona. I hated dressing and acting like a male, and avoided the other boys at school, who in turn avoided me and called me a sissy faggot. The sissy I could agree with, but not in being a faggot: I had no sexual feelings for males whatsoever. Girls my own age had also little interest, but I tried my best to emulate their movements and sometimes actively sought out their company.

Mostly, however, I wanted to be with older women and at all times tried to watch them and imagine how it would be if for example a woman I met at the mall, was to kiss me and fondle my feminized behind. How would she react to my tight, pink, frilly panties? And how would her female excretions taste if I was allowed to kiss her pantie covered crotch?

Miss Johnstone also started taking me out, as Rita. We would drive to nearby towns and visit various malls, partly to shop for clothes and accessories but mostly to publicly act as mother and daughter, so I could fall even more deeply under the spell of my dominant Mistress and familiarize myself with acting and behaving as a young woman. Miss Johnstone encouraged me to flirt with the mature women we met on our trips, and often I would receive an interested look back, when I tried to catch their eye by batting my lashes, looking at them sultrily or pursing my lips.

Most women were never aware of my interest, but quite a few looked me over with appreciation and I even, on a memorable occasion, had a lean fiftyish woman stand close behind me as I was looking into a store window and surreptitiously caress my scantily covered bottom as she whispered into my ear what a hot little slut I was and how much she would enjoy licking my sweet nookie. I was very much taken aback by this and before I could react she gave my butt a firm slap and then walked away, watching me over her shoulder with hot eyes. Afterwards I was extremely proud that such a beautiful, mature woman had found me hot and wanted to make love to me!

4. An unexpected seduction

A couple of months after Miss Johnstone had initially seduced me, my mother had to go for an extended business trip and my Granny came to stay with me and look after our house and me. My grandmother was in her early sixties. A well-kept and well dressed, tall and curvy woman with shoulder length grey hair and dark, penetrating eyes. She had always been there to take care of me, when mother did not have the time, and I was very comfortable around her.

I continued sleeping with my Mistress' panties over my face and dreaming about mature women and how to be a perfect lesbo sissy slut. But when Granny arrived I was totally unprepared for the surge of lust that engulfed me! I had not realized how much sexual energy she radiated and how it affected my befuddled sissy mind.

She was discretely made up, wore an expensive dove grey silk dress that seemed to cling to her womanly body and her perfume almost made me gasp with longing as I involuntarily imagined what it would be like to suck my Granny's delectable nipples or taste her female excretions. My conditioning was strong, facilitated by my strict training at the hands of the competent Miss Johnstone, and I was totally unable to suppress my rising desire. I became flustered and confused and quickly had to excuse myself, to go to my room and immerse myself into illicit fantasies involving my majestic grandmother and my sissy persona, Rita. Since I was not allowed to touch myself, I achieved no relief and my sissy clit was stiff as steel inside its tight pantie prison.

Mother left on her trip and I managed to cool down enough to endure a dinner with my Granny. I still kept imagining how it would be to have my sissy ass spanked by her, and how much I wanted to taste her matronly breasts and mature pussy. I could not look her into the eyes, they seemed to gleam with a secret understanding. I escaped after dinner, excused myself by saying I wanted to chat with my friends on my laptop, but instead I lost myself in my Mistress' soiled panties breathing in her heady scent and licking the stained gusset, imagining I was servicing my stern grandmother.

My sissy clit dribbled juice but I did not dare touch it and could only tweak and tease my stiff nipples, knowing even this would earn me a sound spanking from my Mistress. But I couldn't help myself: My mature Granny had fired all my lesbian sissy desires, which had been so deviously shaped by Miss Johnstone to be directed only towards mature women who would to treat me as a little submissive slut.

That night, I fell asleep with my headphones on and Miss Johnstone's used panties over my face. Miss Johnstone had supplied me with a series of recordings of her voice to further enhance my submission to her. Thus I did not register that my Granny, who of course had noticed my aberrant behavior, sneaked into my room and stood for a long time watching me sleep as she caressed her breasts and pinched her erect throbbing nipples, aroused at the sight of her grandson as a sissy pantie slave.

Then she bent over my sleeping form and I woke up with a start as she kissed me forcefully through Miss Johnstone's black, frilly silk panties and her hands started exploring my body. I could only kiss her back, submissively, and enjoy her sensuous manipulations, since I was totally immobilized with shock and surprise and soon I was moaning helplessly into my dominant Granny's mouth.

"So, you are a sissy slut, Richard! A true pantie slave who sleeps with his Mistress' panties over his face every night and listens to her voice telling him what a sweet little girl he is, I bet!"

She took the headphones and listened for a short while.

"Well, I'll be damned! That is Violetta's voice, so you're her little new lesbo sissy lover! My... my...!"

I was mortified that Miss Johnstone - whose first name was indeed Violetta - was known to my Granny, little realizing that women with the same tastes as my teacher and my grandmother had ways of communicating and sharing their desires.

"Oh, you sweet sissy darling! I would just love to see you all dressed up in your slutty feminine finery and showing off your delectable sweet body... Mmmm.. yes, kiss Granny you little naughty slut! I bet Violetta has you well trained... and well spanked... eh... Let me see... and of course, you are wearing a butt plug like all good sissies should... Mmm yes... such stiff and eager nipples... And that hard clit... which you are not allowed to touch... All hot and bothered... Do you want Granny to give you some release.. eh? Do you? Does my sweet sissy grandson want a true sissy cum at the hands of his Granny Mistress... oh, you such a sweetie, but I want you all dolled up and ready to please me, so dress up while I phone that Mistress of yours..."

I was totally befuddled as Granny had me find my secret stash of girly clothes. She asked me what my sissy name was and complimented my nice spankable ass when my filly pink panties were revealed. I was ordered to dress up as a sexy schoolgirl in tartan short skirt, tight white blouse, knee socks and black high heeled boots. Meanwhile, Granny talked with Miss Johnstone and an agreement was reached: I was to be homeschooled for the next few weeks, giving Granny and her a chance of training and disciplining me full time as Rita. I shuddered in anticipation, overwhelmed at suddenly having two Mistresses and at being kept as a sissy slave girl full time.

"Oh my, you are a real slutty little lesbian sweetie!" Grandma said when I stood before her, in my schoolgirl outfit and made up as a slutty doll. She embraced me and I drowned in her female smell.

"You need a very hard spanking now, over my lap, with a wooden hairbrush. You have been naughty and touched and played with your sissy nipples and for that you must be disciplined."

I was to receive ten barehanded spanks on each pantie clad buttock and then ten on my naked skin with a hairbrush, and I felt a dark thrill at being so intimately punished my very own grandmother. My sissy clittie was stiff and drooling viscous precum, so Grandma prudently tied a silken ribbon round the base and also around my sissy plums, making me ache with desire. Then she felt me all over, indecently fondling me and all the time telling me how lovely a sissy slut I was, how much she wanted to caress me and kiss me all over, how much she longed to have my delicate face between her strong legs, licking her leaking cunt and tight anus.

I was overwhelmed at having my imposing grandmother fondling my slight, girlish frame but also with the pure fiery lust her caresses and the whole situation awoke in me. Having to submit to her punishment, dressed as a schoolgirl and forced to lie over her lap as she had her way with me, was a fantastic turn on, especially as I had been so thoroughly pre-conditioned by the devious Miss Johnstone's seduction. I was truly a sissy lesbian, loving to be indecently fondled and intimately aroused by older women lusting after a young sweet sissy. I wriggled in anticipation on the cool silk of my grandmother's lap and was awarded a hard spank on my resilient right buttock.

"Thank me for your spanking, you naughty sissy!"

"Th.. thank.. you... Mistress ... Grandma..."

"You're most welcome, my sweet slut! Here's another!"

My grandmother was a very competent and strict disciplinarian, as I soon found out. Her spanks were hand and unrelenting, and even though she gave me a few breaks while she stroked and fondled my hot bottom, I was soon crying and sniffling incoherently. My sissy clittie was very stiff and exited, though, and the constant rubbing over my Granny's lap kept my arousal thrumming and humming. She let me up the barehanded spanking, and had me remove my panties and stand in front of her, showing off my heated, red ass and she even had me spread my cheeks, making it possible for her to gently fuck me with the butt plug still residing inside my pussy.

"Now, darling Rita, you must get ready for your hairbrush punishment! But first let me kiss those hot, sissy cheeks... Mmm... yes, dear, wriggle that sissy bum as I lick your hot skin... Mistress Granny can be so good to her little slut... as you took your initial spanking very well, my love...!"

I blushed at her indecent praise, and wriggled my naughty behind, wanting her to give more kisses and licks on the tortured cheeks. But it was time, and soon I was again over her lap, this time with red and naked buttocks bared for her pleasure, and once again I had to ask nicely for each hard spank to be delivered. Granny used the wooden side of the hairbrush with great competence, and in between spanks she would gently rub my inflamed orbs with the bristles, bringing me almost to orgasmic release as she teased my bound sissy plums between my spread legs. Oh, yes! My Mistress Granny knew how to excite a naughty sissy and make her beg for more!

Through tears and a haze of lust I begged to be punished, to feel her hand spanks on my vulnerable behind and when it was over, a heated throbbing and flowing warmth engulfed my ass as Grandma let her fingers dance over the spanked flesh and cooling my fires. I felt my little sissy clittie could explode, so hard and sensitive it was, fueled by the pain and pleasure in my bottom.

"Mmmm - I can see your Mistress has trained you well! You took your spanking very nicely and your adorable arse is a wonderful shade of red now! And the nice and thrilling warmth is spreading into your sexy sissy bummy cheeks, is it not? Making your slutty lesbian sissy pussy and clittie tingle and throb? Mmm... you love being spanked, you sweet sissy slut! Don't you? Especially by an older woman! I makes you very excited to have your very own Granny punish you and fondle your bum. Doesn't it, you little sissy pervert?"

What could I say? It was true, so very true! My whole body was trembling with lust and longing to be touched and fondled by this mature imposing lesbian woman, who also happened to be my grandmother! The incestuous implications made it all more exciting. My mind exploded with the realization that I was also a pervert: A young man who longed for the illicit touches and manipulations that older women would subject me to, while I was dressed up as a slutty lesbian.

I squiggled on my Mistress Granny's lap as she slowly fucked my overexcited sissy pussy with the plug and roughly pummeled my spanked nether cheeks. Tears dripped from my eyes, but the pain was forgotten in the rush of pleasure following with degrading subjugation. I was a feminized eighteen-year-old schoolgirl slut, deserving of hard punishment, meant to serve mature Mistresses, including my very own grandmother. I wanted to please her, to serve her, and I suddenly realized that the scent of her arousal was very evident. She pushed me off her lap, and I obediently kissed her hand and thanked her for my punishment.

"Thank you Mistress, for spanking my naughty sissy bummy and for punishing me because I touched and fondled my stiff sissy nipples"

"You are welcome, sweet Rita. And now you may adore and service my majestic behind."

Delirious with the privilege, I adoringly kissed every square inch of my Granny's ample and fleshy behind, almost fainting as her powerful, aroused smell, mixed with her exquisite female perfume, titillated my nose. Her panties were light grey silk and she wore old fashioned garters and black silk stockings. I was in pure sissy lesbian heaven as I kissed the warm buttocks of my new Mistress and even more so when she bared her majestic rump and allowed me to kiss her naked flesh! Then I was urged to lick up and down her anal crease and to sniff and adore the scent from her anus. My questing tongue gently probed and licked her crinkled hole, rimming her sphincter and I was even allowed to taster her fully as my tongue penetrated into her velvet innards, brimming with her most secret musk.

"Oh, Rita! You're such a sweet slutty ass-girl! Loving to serve a woman's anus and to tongue fuck my dirty ass. Yes... more, you naughty slut! Fuck Granny's ass with that sissy tongue... Further in... faster!"

My whole face glistened with her ass juices as she turned me around and had me service her hairy pussy, licking and sucking on her delicate labia and prominent clit. Grandma pressed me to her soaking wetness and urged me on wordlessly, pulling on my pigtails to fasten my feminized schoolgirl face to her oozing cunt. She came with a chorus of wails as I sucked and teased her stiff clitoris, drowning in her ripe excretions. Then I was pressed to her ample bosom as she forcefully kissed my slick face and slid her tongue inside my mouth where our spit mingled with her pungent cuntal juices.

"Mmmmm. Yes... Rita, you darling sissy lesbo... let me kiss you... kiss Granny, you sweet slutty sissy girl... yes.. that's it... let me taste my juices from your mouth, you little lesbian... So eager to please... Such a darling feminized ass and pussy licker... "

Passively I let her fondle me, my schoolgirl uniform in disarray, my spanked bottom warm and hot as Grandma' held me close and played with the plug inside my sissy pussy. My sissy clit was stiff as glass and aching for release inside the tight pantie restraint.

"Oh... is Granny's little sissy's clit all stiff and excited.. oh yes... And leaking its juice out in those nice panties... such a naughty sissy... Getting all excited by licking her Grandma's sweet and slimy pussy... loving to service my pussy, tasting my female scent... Such a sweet slut... With a hot red ass from her spanking... and a plug up inside her tight sissy puss... Mmmm kiss me, slut... kiss Granny, you saucy lesbian ...!"

I melted in her embrace, willingly letting her fondle and lewdly caress my young sissified body. Longing to her lesbian slave girl, her sissy play toy.

"I'm going to rape you now, you little slut. With my tongue. Granny is going to lick and molest her sissy granddaughter and you will love it more than anything... you will come to crave and desire the things my mouth and tongue and fingers can do to you! Sissy sluts like you, my sweet Rita, soon learn that the ultimate pleasure they can only get from their Mistresses, from experienced women like me, who precisely know how to bring a girl right to the edge!

Oh, you'll beg for release my sweet, you'll pray and cry and plead to be allowed to cum - and when I grant you permission you'll be my obedient sissy slave forever! Nobody will ever make you feel the way you loving Granny can!"

I hung on to her very word, shivering in fearful anticipation of what my formidable grandmother was planning to subject me to. My sissy pussy constricted tightly over the plug, my nipples tingled in arousal and by mind was totally befuddled at this seditious talk and her forceful promise of raping my sissified body.

"So, you sexy schoolgirl lesbian. Stand up, takes those panties off, spread your legs and show me your cute bottom... yes, just so... bend over and touch your toes... and let me feel those cheeks... mmmm... You love being touched... yes... feel my fingers on you orbs... Let's get that plug out of the way...Oh yes, Rita, darling... Granny is going to eat your tight sissy pussy now... "

Her tongues delved between my tight buttocks and licked up and down my crease, playfully slobbering over my tight sphincter. Her right hand gripped my tied up sissy plums tightly, cupping them whilst slowly stroking the root of my stiff sissy clittie. She was very skilled, was my grandmother! She knew all about keeping a sissy in strict control while tongue fucking her tight pussy. She initially treated my anus to a long and loving lathering and then let her tongue penetrate into my innards, keeping a firm grip on my plums and even twisting my little pouch to make me yelp with pain, even as her tongue gave me exquisite pleasure, teasing my velvet pussy.

"Mmmm sissy Rita loves being tongue fucked by Granny... doesn't she? Oh yes... her little clit is all stiff and bothered... Her plums boiling with sissy juices..."

I pushed my behind closer to her face, wanting her to spear my delicate sissy pussy. That earned me a few hard slaps on my bared bottom and a strong painful twist on my delicate plum sack.

"Keep still slut! I'm in charge here!"

Grandma rimmed my pussy for a long time, causing strange and volatile sensations to build up inside me. Torrents boiled and I could barely manage to keep my arse still. Then she had me stand and turn around and to my chagrin she now sucked my aching plums into her warm mouth, engulfing the sensitive flesh and letting her tongue swirp over them and rolling my little plums as if they were almonds or candies in her mouth. At the same time her fingers drummed over my stiff clittie, even gently stroking it and baring the sensitive helmet, bathed in viscous precum.
A nail scraped over my bared clithood, causing me to cry with pain and pleasure intermingled. Then she gripped the shaft tightly, constricting it and causing the head to turn a vivid purple, whilst she still sucked and teased my poor imprisoned plums.

My mind was a mushy purple haze as my dominant Grandmother laid me out on my bed and proceeded to kneel between my widely spread legs and bring her insidious molesting to a grand finale. Her oral ministrations of my plums and clit continued, interspaced with small slaps and fingers drumming over the teased flesh. My small organ was a vivid red and totally tumescent, throbbing with unreleased longing and lust.

"Oh... does Granny's little darling sissy want to cum... Hmmm? Does sweet Rita want a nice sissy cummie...?"

"Yy... yesss... pluu .. pleee... please... Miss Mistre... Granny... can I... may I... have ... be allowed to -- to cum?"

"Not yet, you naughty slave! First you must have the plug back in you tight sissy pussy and then I'll spank that stiff clittie hard until you can't stand it - and then you may cum, if you're a good little sissy!"

"Ohh... I'm... a good... little sissy, Granny... a good sissy lesbian slut... please, Mistress..."

But she did not relent. The plug was reinserted, filling up my tight sissy pussy and then she used a devious, small leather whip on my sensitive plums and clit. At this time, I was too far gone to think about from where she managed to conveniently find a leather whip. Vicious tinglings, red-hot pain, throbbing waves of pre-orgasmic bliss resulted from her devious lashings. And then... then my loving, clever, strict Mistress took the angry purple tip of my stiff clit into her warm, loving mouth and simply sucked hand and let her tongue lash over the turgid flesh as she roughly twisted my plum sack.

I exploded into her mouth, crying with shame, with release, with a tornado of bliss that engulfed my world. Spurt after spurt of sissy cum I released into her mouth as my clittie erupted and I screamed high-pitched girlish screams of sweet orgasmic release, thanking my Mistress wordlessly.

Afterwards, she kissed me, still with her mouth filled with my sissy juices and I had to gulp down all my own excretions and found it not disgusting at all but strangely exhilarating.

Then, thoroughly raped and fulfilled, I slept and dreamt of endless joyous sex with mature women who dominated and punished me until I was allowed to cum gloriously, thankfully.

5. Becoming Rita full time

Grandmother very quickly instigated a strict training routine for me. I slept, as before, with a mature woman's worn panties fitted over my face and with headphones where Miss Johnstone, with whom my Granny kept very close contact, continued to instruct me in how to be a good sissy lesbian. She made a few changes, such as carefully instructing me to obey my Mistress Granny and how best to serve and please her.

I thus had two mistresses, though Miss Johnstone did not for a while appear in the flesh, leaving my further training for a while to my Grandma. She did, however, deliver her soiled panties and every second night I had to endure her female scent, alternating with my Granny's. Grandma also usually tied my hands behind my back before I slept, ensuring I was totally unable to touch myself indecently at night. I was ordered to keep my sissy parts totally hairless and Granny procured a depilating cream for me.

My clittie was restricted in very tight panties, and additionally secured with a small leather ring around the root, causing my little organ to be almost always partly erect. I was spanked every night, just before falling asleep, just to remind me who was in charge, and because it pleased my Mistress Granny. She was convinced it would help my sissy dreams and true enough: All my dreams were now of being subjected to severe discipline from both her as well as from Miss Johnstone and a number of other faceless, mature women.

I would usually wake up with a very erect clittie and some hazy remnants of a dream still clouding my mind. My resident mistress and Grandmother would then arrive, dressed in her frilly dressing robe, and kiss me good morning through the soiled panties clinging to my face. She would cuddle me and tease my sissy body and then untie me, free my plums, and lead me to the bathroom. I would then have to sit down and pee like a girl and suffer to have my clit and pussy inspected and wiped by my Mistress. I was not allowed to do such intimate things myself unless ordered specifically. I then had to carefully serve the needs of my dominant Grandmother.

She would undress and I would then kiss her hands and feet and say: "Good morning, Mistress Granny. May I please lick your pussy?"

I was usually just allowed a short lick and sniff before she would have her morning pee, after which I knelt between her meaty thighs and cleaned her hairy cunt thoroughly. By now I was so conditioned that I got aroused by the smell of recent pee and stale female excretions and felt very honored to be allowed to service my Mistress in this manner. Sometimes I had to lick her anus as well, as usually I had to bring her to orgasm with my mouth. She would then kiss me and share her sexual flavor as she teased my nipples and fondled my tight sissy bottom. Since I was always plugged, she would gently fuck my sissy pussy and play with my plums.

Following this, we would share a shower, and I had to assist my Mistress Granny by soaping her private parts and clean them, usually by using my mouth and tongue. She would in turn carefully rinse my body and indecently fondle my sissy privates but taking great care not to bring me to orgasm. She washed my long hair and brushed it afterwards, where she also spent time with feminine creams and light flowery scents for me, and more dominant musky female scents for herself. I would then go to my room and dress for our daily Pilates session. Grandmother insisted on appropriate training and felt that Pilates was very suitable for a young sissy girl. She would train along with me, dressed in a formfitting black outfit that made her appear both stunning and very dominant.

My own training outfit was very different. First, I had to put on my special tightfitting sissy panties, pink, red or white, restraining my sissy clit. They were cut high on my thighs, and only had a narrow strip at the back, effectively leaving my ass cheeks bared. My special training outfit was like a pink one-piece swimsuit, very small and closefitting. It had a little frilly fringe round the waist and special cutouts for my sissy breasts, so they were always available for my Granny to play with. The swimsuit, like the panties, left my ass cheeks almost bare and snugged extremely tight over my little sissy clittie. Granny would fix my hair in little bow-tied pigtails and she had a special tool that fitted small rubber bands over my nipples, keeping them red and swollen.

During warm up and all the way through the Pilates exercises, Grandma would remind me of how to behave correctly by using a riding crop. Sometime gently teasing me, sometimes slapping my bared nipples or bottom, sometimes rubbing my imprisoned sissy clit. She would carefully instruct me in the rules that she had laid down for me. She would stand behind me, teasing my imprisoned nipples and constrained clittie whilst lewdly kissing my ears and reinforcing her regulations for sissy lesbian Rita.

"Rule one, my sweet sissy, is that whenever you see a nice, mature woman you will look at her face and imagine how it will be to kiss her full lips. You will then look at her bosom and think about what it would be like to lick and suck on her nipples. You will then let your eyes glance at her bottom and imaging being ordered to adore her buttocks and slowly tonguefuck her anus."

I moaned with unrepressed lust, teased by her forceful and knowing treatment of my sissy body, my imagination filled with endless images of dominant, strict mature women forcing me to obey they every naughty sexual demand.

"You will finally allow your dirty little sissy mind to imagine what it will be like to be allowed to lick her pussy and taste her female essence. You will to this whenever and wherever you encounter a mature woman who shows just the slightest interest in you, or when your Mistress orders you to do so. Oh, sweetie, you little impressionable lesbo mind will be filled to the brim with naughty fantasies about all the lovely women you'll meet!"

"Now, rule number two, sweet darling, is that whenever you have fulfilled rule number one, you will imagine what it would be like to have the woman's hands and mouth on your sweet body. You will imagine how she would lick and tease your stiff little sissy nipples, just like I'm doing now. You may even think about how her tongue could feel on your enflamed bottom after a good spanking and how her hands could stroke your sissy clit. Rule number three is that whenever you see a slutty teenage girl or young woman you will watch closely and learn. Learn from the way they dress and their make-up. Learn to walk and move like them and how to talk like the sweet little slutty girl you want to be."

Gently stroking my clittie now, then hard spanks on the erect little shaft of sensitive flesh.

"Oh, Rita, you do desire to be a slutty little lesbian, don't you? Oh, yes... Granny knows...knows how much you want to be treated like a little sissy..."

"Rule number four: Never touch yourself indecently without explicit order to do so, and never ever cum without being told to do so by Mistress. Number five: Always keep yourself nice and smooth and always ask for permission when going to the toilet. Mistress will control your every physical function and desire. Rule number six: Ask nicely for your punishments and discipline and always thank a Mistress afterwards. You must remember all these rules and every morning and evening you should recite them aloud as you wake and just before you sleep. Understood?"

I nodded, daunted by having to live up to such strict rules, yet also very excited: This was precisely what I wanted! I longed to be treated like a slutty, lesbian girl! I wanted and desired domination from strong assertive mature women.

I was thus very excited and dripping sissy juice when we were finished, and this naturally gave rise to a severe spanking, with a hairbrush, or a leather paddle, from my Mistress. After having thanked her for my punishment, we would then dress for the day. My room had, like me, been feminized, and all my male clothes hidden. Pink and red were the dominating colors now and stuffed toys and dolls has replaced the previous Star Wars collection.

Pictures of my Granny, my mother and Miss Johnstone were on the walls, along with Ellen DeGeneres, Drew Barrymore and Ann Bannon. There was a collection of films and books, all dealing with lesbian themes or with young boys being feminized and dominated by mature women. Make-up and perfumes and girly creams and hair-styling equipment was also very evident now. Plus, my whole wardrobe had changed! Granny had readily procured an astounding amount of frilly girly outfits, slutty schoolgirl uniforms, very revealing and frilly underwear, silken stockings, garters and tight bras suitable for a sissy of my slight build. As well as a large number of shoes and sandals. What more could a sissy lesbian want!

Mistress Granny always chose my outfits, and they were invariably very revealing and tight as well as being deliciously frilly and girly. My underwear was usually white or pink cotton with childish patterns. My skirts were short and pleated, my tops tight, often leaving my stomach partly bare. Pastels dominated. Pink, yellow, pale green, light blue were among the favorites. Shoes were usually black maryjanes. My make-up skills increased under Granny's strict tutelage, with a distinct focus on combining innocence with a distinct slutty look. Nails pink or red, hair in a ponytail or short braids. Discrete jewelry, gold and silver earrings, necklaces, a few pearls. Perfume flowery with a hint of musk and Miss Dior Cherie came up as a distinct favorite. I loved to have a distinct feminine and girly scent! It fulfilled my image of myself as a desirable young lesbian femme.

Normally Grandma, on weekdays, would dress me up in very tight, frilly underwear and a schoolgirl outfit and we would spend some hours doing homeschooling. The female anatomy, history of women's fashion, make-up and manicure, hairdressing, lesbian pulp fiction; such subjects were our focus and I strived to do my best.

Then we would practice my girly persona out at a few malls, and Granma would take great care in her instructions:

"See that sweet slutty Latino teen? Watch her lovely ass - that's how you should train to move as well."

"Note that beautiful mature woman over there in the black skirt? She has been watching you closely. Look at her now and imagine how it would be to have her kiss your slutty lips. Good. Now think of her hands fondling your tight sissy bottom and then of how it would be like to be over her lap, receiving a hard spanking. Good, sweet Rita. Now look at her again, look her right in the eyes, slide your little tongue out and lick your lips slowly now. Yes, perfect! You're such a little lesbo slut!"

"Practice your walking always, my sweet sissy. Take care to be sexy when you walk. Every woman should notice you and be excited."

I learnt a lot during those weeks my mother was out of town, and in that time I never ever thought of myself as anything but Rita, the sissy lesbian slut girl who desired to be dominated and disciplined by mature women.

Then mother came back, and everything changed.

6. The return of my mother

I did not know when mother was to return, so I was totally unprepared when she arrived, late on a Saturday evening.

Grandma had taken special care with my looks that night. I wore blushing pink satin panties with white lacy frills. They were very tight over my severely spanked bottom and constrained my tied-up sissy clit. I was, as usual, butt-plugged and I wore a matching top, designed with special ties to push and support my bosom and made with small cutouts that exposed my nipples. I wore white silk stockings and lacy garters and a very soft rose-colored silk dress that was tight on my torso and then flared out below my hips and ended just above my knees. I had very high heeled matching rose colored shoes and my hands very cuffed behind my back. My makeup was distinctly slutty, with very red lips and lots of rouge. My hair was in pigtails with pink bows. About my throat was a velvet covered leather collar with 'Rita' embroidered in pink. The collar was fitted with a long leash and I was kneeling at my Mistress Grandma's feet on a red cushion, awaiting her orders.

I felt absolutely wonderful, loving my role as subservient sissy lesbian slut, totally conditioned to serving my Mistress and with a deep longing and craving to be utterly controlled and commanded by mature women. I relished in the feel of satin and silk against my skin. I loved how my bosom was enhanced by my cuffed hands. I loved being led on a leash and being ordered to kiss my Granny Mistress' high heeled shoes, silken stockings or majestic behind. My bottom was vivid red from a diligent hairbrush spanking and my nipples were stiff and sore from being sweetly tortured during my discipline.

A fire was burning quietly in the fireplace, soft music was playing. My Mistress was sipping a glass of chilled white wine whilst she gently fondled my hair.

Then suddenly she was there: A woman in her mid-forties dressed elegantly in a short, tight black skirt, black stockings and short polished black leather boots. A tight white silken top covered her ample bosom, cut low so the black bra was evident in the cleavage. An off-white bolero jacket completed the outfit. Black hair gleaming and pulled back in a ponytail. My sissy heart thumped, and my cheeks burned as I blushed in anticipation. It was only when she spoke, that I recognized this stunning mature woman beauty as my very own Mother! I had always seen her as somewhat mousy and not very assertive, and now she strode into the room as an elegant dressed woman with a highly visible dominant power. I shuddered and felt an unfamiliar rush of pure sissy love for my Mommy.

Initially, Mother did not look at me, but tightly embraced my Granny Mistress and kissed her deeply. Not as a mother greeting her daughter, but as a lesbian lover. Her hands caressed and explored her own mothers succulent ass with the touch and sensitivity of a lover, and their lips and tongues met in a very drawn out kiss of pure lesbian passion. I was totally flabbergasted! There I was, dressed as a lesbian sissy slut, and I was watching my mother and grandmother embracing in a display that was blatantly sexual and totally incestuous. It excited me more than anything else; to see these beautiful mature women, mother and daughter, in such an obvious lesbian relationship.

"I missed you, sweetie." My Grandma said, after they at long last broke the kiss.

"And I missed you, beloved Mommy", said my sexy Mother as she at last turned at looked directly at me.

"And have you managed to train Rita into becoming the sweet lesbian sissy daughter of all my dreams?"

The implications hit me, there and then: My Mother was undoubtedly part of this plan to make me a sissy and must know not only of my Granny Mistress, but also of Miss Johnstone! I had been subjected to a subtle plan of seduction set into play by these three dominant women! And my Mother was going to molest me and keep me dressed as a sissy slut! She was a lesbian and wanted me as her lesbian subservient daughter to satisfy her lust and desire!

I blushed even more furiously, my heart beat a fast and relentless rhythm and I almost swooned with sissy anticipation and my dear Mother came close, grabbed my leash and ordered me to stand up so she could inspect my sissy persona.

With downcast eyes I stood before her and felt her eyes bore into my sensitive, girly frame.

Then her voice, soft and husky:

"Look at me, little Rita. Look at Mommy! Yes - what a sweet sissy slut you have become. Oh, sweetie! Mommy's panties have been all wet and juicy from thinking about this all the long way home! This is my dream fulfilled! Oh, Rita! I love you so and will take such good care of you, together with the nice Miss Johnstone and your wonderful Grandma! Come, darling, kiss Mommy like a true sissy lesbo slut!"

Slowly I looked up at her, into her beautifully made-up face, her honey brown eyes, and saw there only love and understanding. Her nearness, her overpowering presence, her smell of musky perfume and excited mature woman made my whole body throb with desire. I licked my lips, suddenly dry, and then her mouth engulfed mine, her arms embraced me, and I melted into my lesbian Mother's body and felt her warmth and then, uncontrollably, with her lips caressing mine, I started to cry. Tears of love and passion and surprise and very real sissy desire ran from my eyes and my Mother lovingly licked every salty droplet and told me how much she loved me and how much I pleased her as a sissy lesbian.

"Oh, Mommy... I ... I missed... I... I loved you so...", I managed, haltingly, almost incoherently and totally overcome. Then Grandma joined us, and we stood, a close family cluster, and hugged whilst my tears gradually decreased.

After having calmed down a bit, I then posed for Mommy and Granma, still with my hands cuffed, but with my make-up repaired a bit. I showed off my spanked bottom, my stiff nipples, my feminine walk, whilst especially Mommy touched and teased my body and praised me for being a good obedient and sexily feminized sissy daughter.

This pleased me enormously, and my sissy clit was drooling and stiff in its strict captivity. Finally, Mommy and Grandma shifted their attention from me to each other and as I knelt in subservience on the red pillow, they sat on the couch and exchanged gradually more heated kisses and caressed each other's breasts and legs. Then they, and me with them, moved to Mommy's bedroom, where they proceeded to take a long time undressing each other, whilst still kissing and fondling.
I was in absolute sissy heaven! This went far beyond any fantasy I had ever had. Seeing those two mature women in the closest lesbian intimacy and being privy to the secret of their incestuous relationship fired up all my latent desires. I wanted to be their lesbian slave, their sissy daughter and granddaughter, I wanted to watch, to join, to touch myself forbiddingly and most intimately. To have release. And of course, they knew! My presence fired their indecent and illicit passions to new heights and they also wanted me to look as part of my training. They wanted me to emulate their passionate lesbian love making skills. To pay attention and prepare, so I could later be more competent in my servitude and satisfaction of their needs.

Thus, still dressed as a lesbian sissy slut, with my hands cuffed behind my back, I eagerly watched, learned and served my two Mistresses. I kissed slicked flesh, sucked on panties inundated with sexual excretions, kissed eager mouths, and was even once allowed to taste the anal secretions of my Mother as well as my Grandmother, comparing the musk of one to the other. Then I licked and slobbered over mature bosoms and sucked on stiff nipples, tasting sweat and love and lesbian paradise.

Oh, how they knew each other's bodies, these two wonderful mature lesbian lovers! Every nook and cranny, every erogenous zone was familiar to them. They had been close lovers for decades, ever since my Mother turned eighteen. On countless nights they had shared a bed. I watched how lips and tongue can tease and titillate labia and clitoris, how slick fingers can penetrate, and caress hidden erogenous zones, how loving kisses and sweet murmurings can enhance a session of sweet lovemaking. My hard sissy clit throbbed with unreleased wanting and desires of subjugation. I wanted to be a little slave slut, serving every sexual whim and desire of these majestic lesbian goddesses. I wanted my Mother and Grandma to discipline my naughty sissy body and make me part of their special incestuous relationship. I did not have long to wait!

The room reeked of women in heat and the mature mother and daughter ended up in a slurping, sweaty sixty-nine where they managed to bring each other to a simultaneous explosive orgasm by use of not only mouth and tongue but also by diligent application of caresses and penetrations with one or more fingers. I was astounded at the variety of possibilities available to lesbian women as I witnessed their frenzied lovemaking.

"Ohh... mama... yes... Oh, yes, you dirty woman! Lick me there... Just there... flick your tongue over my clit... Oh Gooood! Yes!"

"Mmmmgfh,... You dirty little slut... still wanting mamas sweet tongue on your darling pussy, eh! Oh, I'll make you cum, you naughty bitch... fell mamas tongue on your stiff little clit!"

"Yes, mama... Oh yes. Make me cum mama... Make your daughter cum...!"

And cum they did, in rhythmic convulsions, in tight embrace, skillfully coordinated. With faces deeply buried in each other's fragrant pussies. Slurping, laughing, shouting endearments.

Then, their immediate desires sated, they turned to me and my training.

Mother had brought some selected toys she wanted to try out. One was a strap-on dildo with a very knobbed shaft, that Grandma really wanted to use on me. Another was a wicked leather paddle that Mommy promised I would very soon feel on my sissy bottom. And the last was a strange device; a sheath made from supple kid leather with leather laces, intended to imprison and discipline a sissy clit and plums. I shuddered in fearful anticipation when I saw it, to Mommy's delight. She was very eager to try it out, so prior to my upcoming paddling, my two mature Mistresses took their time to diligently fasten my rigid , erect sissy clit within its new prison.

My panties were pulled down, and the soft leather sheath fitted over my four-inch throbbing sissy hardon almost like a second skin. It was tightened with leather laces making me cry out in pain, and my plums were also tightly laced. The whole thing was then secured and fastened round my waist with a thin elastic belt. The result was that the head of my sissy clit, soaking in my viscous excretions was painfully throbbing with need, whilst the shaft was throbbing, red hot, inside the tightly tied sheath which was firmly secured very close to my lower torso. My tied off sissy plums felt like they could explode any moment. It was painful, but also exhilarating to have my sissy privates so strictly disciplined and my two Mistresses took care to kiss and caress me all the time, telling me what a little sissy darling I was and how much they would enjoy molesting my sweet feminized body.

I was on fire with the total perversion of it all. Having my sluttily dressed body controlled so totally by my very own Mother and Grandmother was a total turn-on. I welcomed the rough sexual treatment these majestic strict women were subjecting me to. I wanted it. Lusted for it. Craved it. Believed my place was right here: With immobilized sissy privates, dressed as a lesbian slutty slave girl lying across the warm, naked lap of my Mother, awaiting a hard punishment on my pantied behind.

My dominant Mother gently fondled my ass through the satin panties, exploring my sensitive crack and letting her finger tease my sissy pussy slit.

"Oh, Mommy's darling daughter... waiting for her nice spanking! Yes, wriggle those lovely bum cheeks for me... Good! Oh yes... you make Mommy so hot, sweetie... you're such a good little lesbo slut... longing for Mommy's spanking, for my discipline... Ask me nicely for now, for your punishment!"

"Please... oh pleaseee Mommy... Please spank my naughty bottom... Oh Mommy... please..."

Spank. Spank. Spank. Hard warmup spanks with her bare hand. I wriggled my ass on her lap, eager for her hand, eager to feel the pain in my bottom cheeks. Then she used the wicked leather paddle to severely slap my orbs and I yelped in surprise. She held me down, and let the paddle do its devious work, heating up my tortured buns, reddening my poor behind.

She stopped a while, and instead fondled and caressed my bottom cheeks softly, even letting her fingers engulf my imprisoned sissy plums and restrained clit.

"Oh, sweet darling... My lovely daughter.. Such a wonderful ass you have, begging for a sound spanking... But you are a bit loud! Maybe Grandma could find some nicely soiled panties to muffle you a bit? "

Granny found Mommy's drenched panties, redolent with her sexual juices and stuffed them into my mouth to muffle my yelps. She then gently stroked my hair and face whilst Mother resumed her hard treatment of my behind. All through this relentless paddling my sissy clit remained hard and erect, a visible sign of my total subjugation and conditioning. These seditious mature women had truly seduced me into their incestuous lesbian world and I willingly let them punish me, since such treatment now gave me exquisite pleasure and unparalleled orgiastic release, when so allowed.

I was totally at their mercy. Young male turned feminized lesbian sissy slave. And loving it. Loving the taste of my sexy Mother's juices filling my mouth as I sucked on her soiled panties, loving my Granny's incestuous caresses as I was strictly disciplined. I cried with pain and sweet humiliation when Mother finished her thorough paddling, and I eagerly kissed the proffered paddle, thanking her profusely for the discipline.

"You're welcome, my sweet. And now it is time for your Grandma to fuck the brains out of you with that nice toy I brought with me! Those knobs are going to make your pussy feel absolutely wonderful! But you must earn your little cummies, my darling. So, you will have to please me with your sweet mouth and beg me to be allowed to come!"

My two Mistresses removed my tight panties, and delighted for a moment in manipulating my erect sissy clit with deliberate torturous caresses, sliding their nails along the imprisoned, sheathed, tumescent shaft and gently dipping forefingers into the viscous secretions and my Granny even took my throbbing plums in her hot, warm mouth and sucked and played with them until I felt I could explode. A few hard slaps to my shaft made me forget any thoughts of exploding, however, and then I was tied to the bed, still in my sissy finery, but with my legs spread and my unplugged sissy pussy gaping and available for the upcoming assault. My hands were fastened above my head, my legs spread to the utmost. Inside its tight sheath my clit was aching, throbbing with longing. My pussy was clenching and unclenching in sweet anticipation of being thoroughly fucked and my nipples were shouting to touched, pinched and punished. My mouth was still gagged with my Mommy's redolent panties, but she now removed them and instead kissed me hard and possessively whilst tweaking my hard and longing nipples.

I was trembling with fear and trepidation, but also with delightful anticipation. I wanted to have my sissy pussy filled with my Granny Mistress' hard cock! I longed to service my Mother with my mouth, and I was wild with lust at the prospect of having to beg and plead for my release! My mind was a muddle of fear and longing and raging pleasure pulsed wildly in my excited body, sexually aroused beyond anything I had previously been subjected to. The implications of the incestuous rape about to take place flashed in my teased flesh, setting fire to perverted desires and making me ache with need.

"Oh, you sissy lesbo slut... Lick Mommy's juicy pussy ... Oh yes... Clever little sissy... Use your darling mouth to service your Mother Mistress..."

Mother now sat with widely spread thighs right on my adoring face and as I slobbered in her copious female juices she rubbed her divine slit and anus over my sissy face, whilst urging me to service her. At the same time, Granny was gently probing my sissy pussy with her fingers, lubricating me and making me ready for penetration. Then she inserted the head of the knobbed dildo at the entrance of my pussy, leaving it there to titillate and tease me, whilst she bent forward and kissed and caressed her aroused daughter. I was incredibly turned on by being subjugated in this manner and bearing witness to my Mother and Grandmothers incestuous lesbian love and tried to spear my needy sissy pussy on the intruding female cock.

Granny laughed, and then slowly inserted the first know of the long shaft, then the next. My tight sphincter opened for each and then contracted tightly on the dildo that slid slowly up inside me, inexorably filling me.

There was pain. Oh yes. Pain throbbed in my innards, in my nipples, in my spanked bottom. Lovely, warm, red hot pain. I welcomed it and used it as it lessened my soaring need for release. I was not to come without permission. I was a lesbian sissy slave girl at the mercy of her dominant Mistresses.

I was being turned inside out and made into a fuckslut sissy whore by my own Mother and Granny. I rode my Grandmothers cock with abandon, to incest hell and beyond, as she fucked my hard and relentlessly. I licked and sucked on my Mothers cunt and ass as she rode my face, relishing every drop of her exquisite female flavor. Loving how I could make her scream and moan with pleasure.

Then Grandma turned on the vibrations in the dildo and my world exploded as pulses of pleasure brought my sissy pussy to spasming in violent rhythmic response. Then hard, painful slaps rained down over my imprisoned clit as Granny used a supple bamboo cane to hinder my impeding orgasm.

"Beg, you filthy lesbian slut. Beg my darling little sissy! Beg to be allowed to come on my female cock as I fuck you!"

"Oh... Ohh... Ple... pleaseeeeeee-- let me... Can I please... please cum, Mistress? Oh..."

"No, not yet! Make your Mother cum all over your slutty little face first, you little pussy whore! Lick Mommy so she spurts her divine female juice in your filthy mouth while I pound your tight sissy pussy with my hard cock! Ride it bitch!"

Rode I did - I wildly slid up and down my Mistress' hard knobbed, vibrating shaft, utterly lost in my spasming desire to cum as I serviced my Mother's wet slit, sucking on turgid flesh, eagerly licking her erect clit. Granny continued her torture of my sissy clit, whilst urging me on.

Totally enslaved I was their fuck toy, target for their lust and desire. With devoted abandon I heard my Mother scream as her volcanic eruptive orgasm exploded in my face and my sissy pussy tightened on the penetrating shaft and I heard joyously:

"Cum, little slut, cum my sissy granddaughter whore, cum on your Mistress Grandma's cock!"

"Ohhhhh... yes... oh.. yes... thank you, Mistress... thank yoouuuu..."

Body and soul I belonged to these sexy mature dominant females, my Mother and Grandmother, as I came and came in violent sissy spurts, roughly and relentlessly fucked in my pussy which clenched and unclenched in orgiastic release. Sticky juice from my Mothers cunt covered my face, redolent with her female odor. Grandma came as she rode me mindlessly, and I sobbed with fulfilment as he two mature women, in close embrace, sandwiched me between them as they kissed deep and long, the plastic shaft still embedded deep within me.
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