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Julie Attends a Wedding: Part 12

The ongoing degradation of the enslaved lady.

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May 16, 2024
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Julie Goes to a Wedding Pt. 12
Julie Goes to a Wedding Pt. 12

Julie Attends a Wedding: Part 12

Greetings, readers! Today, I'm kicking off a new series that combines real-life experiences with a sprinkling of fiction. I've got a story lined up for you that includes BDSM activities and plenty of bodily functions. If that's not your cup of tea, feel free to check out one of my other works. We'll be warning you again at the end of this chapter if we feel it's necessary. Now, before we begin, please note that all participants are 18+ years old and all activities were consensual.

I'm Julie, a sissy who has been living as a woman for my entire adult life. I live with four other genetic females: my wife, Nancy; my sister and her wife, Becca and Annie; and finally, our aunt, Aunt Patti. The only exception is that Aunt Patti is the dominant one in our family. We left off in the last chapter with Mistress and me undergoing a unique form of submission.

In this chapter, the submissive and I were both having our breasts nailed to a wooden bench. Mistress Ursula had her right tit nailed first while John was next to me. Ursula was enduring the pain, tears streaming down her face.

John began to nail my left tit when the pain was almost unbearable. I begged him to stop, but I never used my safe word. Phil then moved on to Ursula's other tit, followed by my right one. Both of us were tied at the ankles with our knees on the ground.

The men continued to cane our bottoms, using each strike to pull on our breasts, causing even more pain and discomfort. When they were finished, they tossed the canes aside and retrieved their cocks. They counted down from ten, and when they reached zero, they both pulled the plugs out of our assholes.

Ursula and I immediately started pooping, just as we'd done with the enemas. This was an uncomfortable, yet degrading experience. Kim and Carol, who were in the throw of their own enemas, watched us intently, appearing both amused and excited.

As we continued to relieve ourselves, the men took their canes and mallets back. They approached us and each적극地 맞순eline 가볍게 이고자 한다 the canes against our asses, saying, "10, 9, 8..."

Finally, they pulled the plugs out of both of us, causing our bodies to jerk and push poop out of our bodies. The pain from the caning made it difficult to enjoy the moment, but the relief in our stomachs was undeniable.

The men then donned their clothes and got behind us, resting on their knees. Phil entered Mistress Ursula's vagina while John entered my anus. Both men came hard and finished quickly.

When they were done, they used the clawed end of the hammers to release our nailed breasts and sat us down in our own feces. Melba came to help, wiping our chests and applying rubbing alcohol. She carefully placed band-aids over the nail holes.

Melba reminded us of the good we had done for the men. "You have no idea how much you've helped them," she said thoughtfully.

The tension of the encounter was broken when both Carol and Kim were tackled by their hair. "Your turn, bitches!" cried Carol.

Ro and Marsha were petrified, wondering what would happen next. Kim ordered them to kneel in front of her, then stood up and kicked Ro in the vagina. Ro fell to her knees, unable to answer Kim's orders immediately. Having recovered, Kim sat down and pulled her legs apart, revealing her hairy, stinky cunt. "Lick it or I'll hurt you," she warned.

Fearful of her wrath, Ro reluctantly began to lick. Meanwhile, Carol was doing the same to Marsha. The humiliation was overwhelming.

Ro obeyed and gently kissed Kim's vulva. She later shared that the scent was abominable. Kim's crotch had a terrible aroma of dried urine and sweat. It was evident that Kim carried leftover semen from previous encounters but never washed it out.

In the meantime, Marsha tried to assist Carol. Realizing there was no choice, Marsha wedged herself between Carol's legs and started stimulating her to climax. Marsha, who had been a prostitute for some time, was adept at this task and soon succeeded in bringing Carol to orgasm.

Like Kim, Carol's crotch also radiated an awful smell. In addition, the vocabulary the Dommes used on the girl slaves provided the necessary ambiance for the upcoming events.

Sisters Ro and [her sibling] had been in a lesbian relationship for a long time, hence Ro was skilled in providing oral sex to another woman. Eventually, both Dominatrixes moaned in pleasure as they reached orgasm.

After reaching their climaxes, they flipped to their bellies and stretched out their legs to show their filthy assholes. The slaves knew their duty and crawled towards the Dommes to insert their tongues into their dirty anuses.

As predicted, their anuses were foul and tasted worse than their cunts.

The Dominatrixes pushed the slaves away and rolled over to rest on their elbows, catching their breath. Kim questioned Mistress Ursula, who was next to me rubbing her sore breasts, "Your slaves are well-trained, but are they masochists?"

Rather than give a direct response, Mistress surprisingly warned them both, "You must respect their limits, Kim. You promised to adhere to their safewords."

Melba chimed in, "These slave girls respect your actions for your country and are voluntarily submitting to your depraved desires in the hope of soothing you from your PTSD. Don't abuse their generosity."

Kim responded, "If and when they use a safeword, we will heed it. But based on what I've seen, it's unlikely to happen."

Carol consulted with them both, "Have you ever had your genitals fisted?"

They both confirmed, "Yes."

Carol continued, "What about your rectums? Have they been fisted?"

Before they could answer, Mistress said, "Marsha is a pro and has experienced everything imaginable, but Ro is new to our kinky lifestyle. I fisted Ro's vagina yesterday for the first time, but her rectum had never undergone fisting."

Carol and Kim yanked the girls up by their hair into standing positions. Their thighs were now stained with dried menstrual blood from their periods. Carol commanded: "Call in the posture collars girl. Do it quickly."

As Jane went to retrieve the collars, Phil and John (revisit Chapter 11) launched ropes with nooses dangling from them at the rafters of the barn.

The Dominatrixes put the collars around the slaves' necks and then positioned the nooses around their necks. Kim questioned, "Do you need to signal your safeword?" Both shook their heads, "No."

Next, spreader bars were attached to the ankles and pushed as wide as possible. The slaves' bloody cunts were now on display.

The Dominatrixes tugged at the ropes, tightening the nooses around their necks. The girls' mouths were pried wide open, and they were dribbling all over their faces.

Both Dominatrixes lubricated their fists and knelt under the slave girls' cunts. I watched as they put their fingers inside the girls' vaginas, making their labia expand.

Kim took action first, carefully inserting her hand into Ro's vagina. As she did, Ro contorted her body. The noose around her neck tightened. Kim patiently inserted her hand deeper, before forcefully ramming it into Ro's vagina.

Carol got her hand into Marsha's vagina. Carol narrated what she was doing: "I'm inserting my digits into the whore's vagina and now I'm wiggling them. Kim is executing the same operation on the slut."

"Fuck, this girl's cunt is soaked. She is simply loving it."

Without any notice, both women forcefully created fists within these girls' vaginas and started to thrust these fists upward.

These two slaves went into intense orgasms and completely lost balance as they did. This caused the nooses around their necks to tighten even more, which resulted in both girls' bodies going into convulsions from their climaxes.

In their convulsions, they unused their bladders and bowels. Melba hurried to release the ropes and laid the girls down in their waste, with the Dominatrixes' hands still in their vaginas.

Melba released their wrists and uncoupled the spreader bars. Finally, she rolled them on their backs as the girls assumed a spread eagle position. The Dominatrixes removed their hands from the girls' cunts, and we saw their throbbing, oozing cunts with period blood and cum.

With their climaxes, the girls no longer seemed to care about how repulsive they appeared. [The end.]

Carol, the dominant one, seemed to be the leader and directed the guys to fuck the girls' bloody vaginas. Before they could, Mistress Ursula intervened, saying "No! Look at their vaginas, they're wide open. They wouldn't feel the men's penises inside them."

Mistress then addressed the men, telling them to simply masturbate on them.

The men followed orders and ejaculated on the women, who barely reacted.

Later, the slaves' girls were able to shift into a position where they leaned on their elbows. Ro spoke up first, "If you want to continue, I'm prepared to serve." Marsha nodded in agreement.

The dominatrixes reached for their dildos and put them on. These were shorter than the ones Mistress used, with only about 2 inches or so going into their vaginas. They added a harness to keep them in place.

I observed that the dildos had a knob that lay on the dominatrix's clit when the dildo was secured in place. The part of the dildo protruding from the dominatrix's vagina seemed to be about 7 inches.

Ro and Marsha were instructed to get on their hands and knees. Once in position, the dominatrixes used their fingers to push lubricant into the girls' anuses.

Then, the dominant ones got into position and pushed their smaller cocks into the slaves' anuses, simultaneously slapping their buttocks and calling them names. "You filthy bitches are disgusting! You let complete strangers penetrate you as if you're an animal with no dignity!"

Carol pull Marsha's hair, saying, "Kim and I are dirty now, but we can clean up, no matter what you pigs do; you'll always be pigs."

Next, I noticed both dominatrixes pressed a button on their dildos, and soon, they moaned loudly as the knob by their clits vibrated. They pushed the button again, causing the dildos in the slaves' rear ends to vibrate as well.

Finally, the dominant ones came and collapsed on top of the slaves, with the dildos still inside their anuses.

After some time, the dominant ones pushed off the slaves and got them into a kneeling position. They then forcefully inserted their filthy cocks into the girls' mouths. They pushed the cocks in deep, and soon both Ro and Marsha were gagging.

As anticipated, when the dominant ones removed the cocks from their mouths, the slaves vomited on themselves. Kim's laughter was sinister, "What kind of woman would allow herself to be humiliated like this?"

Carol responded, "Only a low-class swine willingly accepts this." Then, to emphasize her point, Carol struck Marsha, knocking her to the ground.

Kim questioned Carol, "I'm curious about how they'd feel having their vaginas sewn shut?"

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