Julie Attends a Wedding in Part 13
Hey guys, I'm embarking on a new journey with this series. It'll be a mix of real life experiences and fictional elements. There's BDSM and stuff related to human bodily functions, so if that's not your thing, feel free to check out my other stories. Everyone featured in this narrative is 18+ and everything they did was consensual.
I'm Julie, a sissy who's been living as a woman since adulthood. I share my life with four other cis women - Nancy, my spouse, Becca and her wife, and Annie. Our matriarch, Aunt Patti, is the only one who isn't submissive; she's our Domme.
Marsha plays an important part here; she's my boss at the library I work at and the only one who knows about my real gender. The others think I'm biologically female.
Now, let me catch you up on where we left off in the previous chapter:
During their cycle, Ro and Marsha had let Carol and Kim - our Dommes - fist their vaginas. They had been used by men who then masturbated on their chests afterward. Finally, the Dommes strapped on their dildos and entered the slaves' vaginas.
There were small knobs on the dildos that rubbed against the Dommes' clits while they were in use. These dildos were roughly 7 inches long.
Ro and Marsha were on all fours, with Carol and Kim in front of them. They lubed the girls' anuses before they got in position to have their dildos pushed into their rectums. While they fucked their slaves, they would hit their asses and called them derogatory names like "disgusting slags".
"Kim and I might be dirty now, but we can still clean up," Carol said mockingly. "But you pigs will forever be pigs."
The Dommes pulled a button on the dildos which activated vibrations. It stimulated their clits and made them feel better. They did it again, causing the dildos embedded in the slaves' anuses to vibrate as well.
Finally, the Dommes reached orgasm and collapsed onto the girls, still leaving their dildos inside the slaves.
A bit later, the Dommes pulled out the dildos from the slaves' vaginas and positioned them on their knees. The Dommes then pushed their dildos into the slaves' mouths, causing drool to drip down their chins.
Kim was cruel as she told the slaves how degraded they were for allowing this to happen to them.
"What kind of woman degrades herself like this?" Kim asked.
Carol responded, "A low-class pig will accept humiliation." She then slapped Marsha, knocking her to the ground.
Kim continued with her plan, proposing, "I'm curious if these girls would feel differently if their vaginas were sewn shut."
Mistress Ursula objected, "Absolutely not, no way, I'm not allowing that!"
Me and Mistress Ursula sat on a pile of straw. We were getting over the traumatic experience of having our nipples nailed to a bench. Our bodies were covered in excrement, urine, sweat, and vomit.
Carol tried to intimidate Ursula, "Who's going to stop me?"
Ursula stood her ground, "I'll use my safe word - RED."
This angered Carol, so Kim tried to negotiate, "Why don't you tell me your concern?"
Mistress Ursula explained, "Ro, Marsha and Julie are slaves. They're not mine, but as their Domme, I have to look out for their well-being. I can't let anything that might cause permanent damage to them."
Carol was adamant, "I'll fix this. I'll sew your cunt shut and if you're okay with it, I'll do the same to them."
Mistress Ursula realized she was cornered by her own language. So, she agreed.
Melba joined the conversation with, "I want mine stitched up too."
Carol shook her head, "That won't work. Look at Ursula's cunt lips - they're plump from arousal. They're much easier to sew. Your labias aren't as fat."
Melba asked Mistress, "Can I borrow your slave, Julie?"
Mistress allowed it and Melba instructed me to shave her hairy pussy. Melba knew that by shaving Julie's pussy, she was showing her submissiveness. I approached her crotch softly, holding the razor with care. Julie's pussy hair was removed and she looked younger, showing her newly accepted subservient status.
Next, Melba had me lie on my back. When I did, Melba climbed on top and sat on my face, causing me to orally pleasure her. Melba was close to cumming and once she did, she creamed on my face, quite visible due to her cum dripping down from her face onto her breasts.
She ended this quickly and had me lie on my back with my legs spread wide and her sitting on top. Her pussy embraced my clitoris, impaling it in her creamy cunt. The feeling of fucking a submissive slave was intensifying for Melba.
The sight of our contrasting skin tones made us seem explicit. Melba's black skin and my fair complexion, both drenched in our mutual desire.
She had orgasmed, and I climaxed, releasing a huge quantity of cum from my clitoris. I dismounted Julie and allowed her to witness its aftermath oozing from her.
Witnessing our erotic actions, Mistress Ursula reported that everyone was sexually aroused. Even the men had ejaculated, dripping their semen near their feet, which Ro and Marsha began to lap up.
Asking Julie whether her bottom lips were swollen sufficiently, Melba presented her labia in front of Carol and Kim. Julie's reaction had been,"I wish for it." However, Kim foreboded, "You better be careful what you wish for, slut."
Mistress Ursula and Carol dragged Melba and Julie by their hair to armless chairs with their legs tied apart. Their wrists were tied to the back of the chairs, locking them in place.
Kim had needles with ribbon tied to the tips, and Carol cleaned Julie's cunt with a cloth to prepare her for the ordeal. The ribbon attached to the needles had been both sterilized and disinfected.
Mistress Ursula informed us, "These chairs have never felt the pain of this punishment. It's just for the prostitutes."
Carol inserted the needle into Julie's pussy and threaded the ribbon through, repeating the action on the opposite side. She made sure that there were six such stitches on Julie's shaved cunt. Her work was then done and she shared her thoughts that she had just witnessed: "Julie's cunt is tight and swollen!"
This thought excited Kim: "How does it feel for the whore in question?"
Carol applied her hands to Julie's cunt and came immediately, leaving Julie sobbing as the pain was extreme.
Kim gave Ursula a look of malice and sarcastically asked, "What's your verdict on our slave girls?"
Ursula glanced at Ro and Marsha and thought to herself, "While it's indeed painful, being sewn up had the effect of making both Melba and I climax. I give you the decision."
Ro and Marsha, holding hands, stood up in harmony. The blood stain from their menstruation marked the floor between them. They exclaimed, "Seck their labia."
In spite of being victim to the stitching procedure, Julie climaxed.
Carol and Kim then met before Julie, standing in front of both their spread legs. Carol bent down, tearing open their cunts with both her hands, and proceeded to piss on their faces and torsos. Both had tears streaming down their cheeks and uttering emotional whispers as the effects of the sewing and subsequent humiliation overwhelmed them.
Carol barked a question in the general direction of Mistress, "What do you think of your slave girls now?"
Mistress directed her gaze to Ro and Marsha. She affirmed,"I find this niche of painful treatment fascinating, but I will leave the choice to you. You can be stitched, but use the safeguard of a safe word if agony is too great."
Roxy and Marsha faced each other, agreement in their steps. They yielded to the stitching procedure and wished to be sewn shut.
Before sewing the girl's vulvas, the Dommes desired to degrade the women even further. They both approached the girls and pressed their filthy, stinky armpits against their faces. Carol reminded the slave girls that neither Kim nor she had taken a shower in three days.
"I'm aware our pits stink horribly and probably taste terrible. Now, tongue them clean!"
Both slaves wept as they obeyed and pushed their tongues into the Dommes foul armpits. "These whores just get increasingly repulsive. I never thought they'd do this, but I can tell their cunts are swollen, they like this all too much!"
To intensify the humiliation, the Dommes rubbed their bloody vulvas on the slaves and then wiped their dirty hands in their hair.
After finishing the vulvas, the Dommes cleansed the girls and used a similar instrument to widen their labia by pulling the lips and inserting needles with colorful ribbons into the girls' inflamed vulvas.
When the Dommes had finished, they freed all the slaves and instructed them to stand up. The Dommes held the mirrors before the girls' sewn vulvas so each could gaze at their own vulvas.
I recall thinking they appeared like their vulvas were wrapped in red ribbons.
Finally, the Dommes directed the slave girls to squat low and urinate. The sewing caused the urine to run in various directions, and soon a puddle of piss and blood blanketed the floor.
Kim stated, "Muddy in it just like the pigs you are." The four slave girls plunged into the disgusting mixture of blood and urine and rolled around like pigs in a sty would roll in excrement.
When the girls were permitted to stand, they were compelled to observe themselves in mirrors.
Their eyes immediately went to the sewn vulvas that had virtually vanished beneath the stitching. Then, they gazed upon the feces, urine, blood, and vomit spread across their bodies, and they started to cry.
Suddenly, the Grand Domme of the household, Mistress Patti, bellowed, "What the hell is happening here?!"
Mistress Patti was livid. People would be punished!
Read also:
- Spotted Observing
- Secrets in the Shadows, Episode Thirteen
- Lisa's Milk Issue: Chapters 6-7
- Boot Him Out Part 3
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