Homecoming

Disclaimer: This story is my intellectual property, and should be treated as such, do not plagiarize, or post without permission. If it is not legal to view writings that are sexually explicit and may have themes of bondage, feminization and other ‘deviant’ sexual experiences: don't read this. Don't read it, if it is not legal to do so where you live. Going any further is of your own free will, and responsibility is solely on yourself. Any similarity to real people or events is highly cliche, horrifying and unintentional.

The following rules are for unOwned subs looking for a little extra fun, I know it may seem pretentious to some, but it's just for a bit of extra interaction for those who may enjoy it! Rules for the sissy subs: Rule number 1, lipstick on those slutty sissy lips of yours.  No seriously, stop right now, get some lipstick, and apply it.  Don’t just apply it, rub that stick over your lips 15 times before you stop, make sure its xtra thick so that you feel it intensely every time your lips open or close. 2. At the end of every paragraph, press your lips together and say, “Mmmmm.. sissi-rific” 3. Do you have a chastity cage?  If so, wear it.  If not, get a marker (It doesn’t have to be permanent, but place a dot on the top of your penis about an inch from the base, you may only touch that place while reading the story.  Regardless, you will tease yourself whether it be in a cage or touching the one small spot. 4. I like my sissies in high heels,if you have them, you better be wearing them. If not, keep those feet arched like you were wearing them until the story is over.  And if you do have high heels, I would hope you wouldn’t wear them without stockings… and of course I know you wouldn’t wear stockings without panties… and you wouldn’t wear panties without some sexy lingerie, right, Sissy?  5. You may not cum until you have permission.

Enjoy!

Mistress Dyvia presents:

Homecoming

By: Mistress Dyvia

Ethan finally finished cleaning his apartment. It was exhausting. He was ready to go to sleep.  He sent out a few text messages to people that he knew were still awake, those last few responses to people who had messaged him throughout the day. And then right as he was about to go to sleep…

There was a beep on his phone, acccept a call from Mistress Vena? 

He closed his eyes, he wanted to slide it to red, but there was no way that he possibly could. He swiped green, and her beautiful face appeared on the screen. He knew that she was not healthy for his mindset, but she was the closest thing he knew to an addictive drug. “Good evening Mistress." 

"Hello sissy, have you kept yourself dripping today?” She said with such amusement. 

"Yes mistress, I've watched all the videos you sent me. May I please have an orgasm?" 

A wicked smile pulled back at her face, “denied." Though they both knew that would be the last time she would deny him for a while. He made it clear a long time ago that when he moved back home to his parents, he wouldn't be able to carry on with his chastity life until he got his own place. She seemed fine with that.

"Thank you for considering it, mistress.”

She paused as if in actual consideration, "I can't believe you actually asked me that question dressed as you are right now. I'm going to try calling back in 20 minutes, and show me that a sissy slut like you should be allowed to have an orgasm.”

He didn't have a chance to respond by the time she hung up. He looked back, he had actually packed up all of his clothing, even the sissy stuff that she required of him. He started moving boxes around, and found one that he needed. He opened it up, removed his normal clothes And started playing with the slutty stuff. 

He had a very special pair of pink sissy panties. They looked like normal panties in all except for the front, which was meant to showcase his chastity cage. He wore a little Cami top, That matched his panties, and a pair of pink stockings. He had 5 inch high heels, that he locked to his feet, and then applied a little bit of makeup. Shiny red lips, deep purple eyeshadow, blush, mascara… And a blonde wig to pull it all together…

When his mistress called back she was happy to see her sissy all Dolled up for her. “Go ahead, Sissy… ask me again.”

Ethan swallowed hard, “Mistress, may I please have an orgasm?”

She slowly nodded her head, "You may if you follow my instructions.” She posed to let him consider that, "spit-roasting.”

His eyes went wide, she seemed amused by the look. They had practiced that before, apparently he had one doorway in his house that was a little bigger than normal, and given a couple of the toys that she had him by, it was the perfect door way for him to be on his hands and knees, his ass impaled on one dildo, while the other one was in his mouth. Moving back and forth, he would never get either of them out without a little extra effort. 

He opened the box again, and he suctioned the first dildo to one side of the door jamb, And then the second one across from it. Mistress had him set up the camera so she could watch him do it. He put lube on one, and on her instruction he slowly backed himself into it. He felt full. And then with her next instruction, he felt himself drop to his knees, and take the second dildo into his mouth. With the dildo in his mouth, the head was just past his teeth when he was fully impaled on his anal one. If he pressed his lips all the way to the balls, he would feel the mushroom head of his anal intruder just starting to tug at his anal muscles. 

“Begin.” she demanded, and he started moving back and forth, just as his mistress had taught him to do.  Fucking like a spit roasted Fuck slut. Fucking like a spit roasted sissy slut. 

It didn't take long before he was on the edge of an orgasm. He couldn't actually cum, not without his mistress's permission, she had hypnotically programmed him to be that way. Never cum so much as a drop without her permission. The chastity cage was just a constant reminder, a fucking hot humiliation. He hated how much he loved it.

He'd been on the edge for almost a half an hour, one. Mistress announced a 10-second countdown. And as she slowly counted down, he felt himself right there, and when she finally said one. He felt the orgasm start, it felt extra strange with the chastity cage, it just would not stop. It kept dripping down below him onto the hardwood floor so he just cleaned ours earlier. And he didn't stop fucking. Taking the big cock in his mouth. He's such a fucking sissy slut as his orgasm kept pumping with each beat of his heart. And minutes later, yes… minutes later, finally stopped coming…

“You cleaned the floors today, Sissy?”

“Yes, Mistress." 

“Good, clean up your mess with your tongue." 

His eyes went a little wide, for all the slutty things he had done so far, this is not one of them. He was nervous about it , on some level. He didn't think he wanted to do it. She had told them she would have him do it sooner or later. And this was the last time he would talk to her for a while. 

An annoyed sigh escaped her lips, “valbredis." And Ethan's eyes slammed shut.

He knew from what she did, he had been out for at least a few minutes ago, But it felt instantaneous.  He looked down and saw the puddle of cum still on the floor, and he never felt such lust in his life. He wanted to feel that inside him on his tongue. "Mistress, may I?”

“You may, slut.” 

And immediately Ethan felt to his hands and knees, his tongue licking across the most exquisite thing he had ever tasted in his life. He wanted more, and he was so disappointed when he was out. 

“You did good, sissy." He took pride in her praise, And then she told him Where the key to his Sissy cage was. And encouraged him to take it off in the morning. 

The morning came, his friends came over later after he'd cleaned up. And they helped him load his car. They went to a fun little lunch, And they all wished him luck as they hugged him and said goodbye. 

He drove back, it was a long drive, the last time he had driven it had taken him 28 hours not including brakes. 

This time there was no traffic, everything went smoothly. He actually made the drive in 25 hours. Technically 31. If you include the hotel stay he made halfway through. 

As he pulled into his driveway, he saw a strange car. He saw his mother's car, his father's car was not there, maybe he had a rental… maybe something had happened? Was his mother cheating on his father?  

Too many questions, and he had listened to way too many podcasts in the last day and a half about cheaters and such… he took a couple deep breaths and started walking up to the doorway. As he unlocked the door, he pushed his way inside and came to a site he had never expected to see in his whole life. 

His mother and his mistress. He was speechless. 

His mother did not seem surprised, not even a little,  “this is definitely a little bit earlier than we were expecting, but we can work with that.”

The only thing that Ethan could even possibly say was, "how do you two even know each other?”

His mother smiled, "I made the arrangements for you to meet each other in the first place. Your father's been cheating on me. And I thought the best revenge would be to make it so that he no longer had an only son. He would only have a daughter instead. The family name ends with him.”

Ethan looked a bit shocked, even felt a little bit of anger buildup, "Mom? Seriously? You can't just do that. What is wrong-" 

Mistress Vena interrupted, “-Valbredis” 

And Ethan's eyes slammed shut…

………

Ethan heard something from his left ear, and his head tilted up and his eyes opened. He wasn't in the living room anymore, nor was the open front door behind him. He was sitting in a bedroom that looked a lot like his, but clearly wasn't. 

He was in a girl's room, it was decorated in pastels and pink. There was a makeup table. The colors of the curtains were a lavender shade. The more he looked at it, the more he questioned whether this was his room, but it was almost like somebody took out everything that was his, and replaced it with something more feminine. 

And then he realized that he was sitting on the bed, and he was dressed as a woman. As he pressed his lips together, he realized he was definitely wearing lipstick. Looking down he saw the fuchsia colored dress then the white stockings, And there was no doubt that he was wearing a pair of high heels that matched his dress. 

“What the hell?" He asked aloud.

"Your mother picked this outfit for you. So when we go back downstairs, you will be gracious and thank her.” he jumped a bit as he did not expect to hear his mistress' voice behind him.

He stood up nervously, and walked to the mirror. He saw that the dress showed off a lot of his chest, not that he had a lot to show off… he had a bracelet and clip-on earrings, a nice little necklace with an amethyst gemstone in the middle. He wore a wig that was light and blondish. His lips were painted a dark red color, but his eyes were done in a very light purple. Looking closely, his face had been contoured, with a little bit of blush, eyeliner and lip liner. He was having trouble believing this was done quickly, you had no idea how long he had been out. He had no idea if he had done this or if his mistress had done this. 

Mistress Vena approached from behind, his eyes met hers in the mirror. “What do you think, Sissy?" 

"I think that I'd like it a lot more if I wasn't home right now…. Where other people could see me… like my mother.” Even though he kept his voice soft, the sarcasm was clear. 

“Well, regardless…” And his mistress pointed towards the door with an open Palm, "let's go talk with your mother.”

Ethan's eyes went wide, "I can't go out like this.”

She smiled back at him, “ follow me, Sissy." And she snapped her fingers twice. Then left the room, Ethan felt terrified as he automatically started walking after her.

And a moment later, Ethan found himself standing in front of his mother with his mistress behind him. "Mom, I don't understand…”

She kindly smiled back at him, "to be truthful, I do love you. But, I really hate your father right now. It has come to my attention that he's been cheating on me for some time. And that simply won't do. So... What's the best thing I thought to do? Take away his only son. But I do love you, like I said… so for me, the best way to take away his son, would also be to take away his pride in his only son by making his only son into his daughter.” Daughter. “It only worked out a little bit better when I found out that you actually had a proclivity for this." 

“What do you mean by ‘proclivity?’"

Evelyn rolled her eyes at his question, "I noticed long before you went to University that my make up and such would disappear. Sometimes re-appearing the next day. At first I thought it was some of the servants, and that's why we fired some of them. I honestly thought they were stealing from us. Lo and behold; It was an accident that made me realize it was you. So I reached out to Vena here, and she has been guiding you throughout your college years in a direction that both you and I would appreciate in the end." 

“Mom…” almost as if the weight of the world were on his shoulders as he said that first word, and then continued, “You can't just do this without my permission." 

Vena spoke from behind, “She can.”

"What is that supposed to mean?" Ethan demanded. 

But it was Evelyn who responded, “we're going to have a Q&A session And you're going to tell me the truth. And we're going to get a lot out in the open right now.”

Vena whispered behind Ethan's ear, “voce deae.” Ethan knew whatever she said was Latin, but he didn't know exactly what it was. 

Ethan tried to speak, but to his surprise nothing came out of his mouth. He was mute. 

Then behind him he heard his mistress whispering into his ear, “I think we are ready." 

Ethan was surprised to hear his mouth speak without his intention, “I think we are ready." 

Evelyn sat down across from Ethan and gestured for him to sit as well. Ethan found himself sitting and crossing his legs in a feminine manner. His mother just smiled. "So you really want to live as a female?" 

Vena spoke softly, “I do. Very much so.” And a second later Ethan said the exact same words. 

"We can hardly keep you in those fake earrings. Those silly clip-ons are for children. Would you like to go to the mall tomorrow and get some real piercings?" 

At first Ethan heard the voice behind his ear, her phone recording, while responding a second later, “That would be wonderful, Mom.”

“Maybe we could even stop in and get our nails done, together.

And Ethan continued to echo Vena words behind him, “That absolutely sounds wonderful. I've never had my nails done professionally.”

"I'm glad you're enjoying the way you are experimenting with your gender…" 

Vena’s voice interrupted, and then Ethan's voice continued, “I'm not experimenting, Mom… I am a woman. And I fully intend to go all the way through with everything. It won't be long before I have real breasts, and a real vagina. Long hair… and a feminine voice. I will completely erase the man that Ethan was.”

His mother nodded her head, " Speaking of which, what should I call you? I assume you won't stick with ‘Ethan.’”

"I was really hoping you would ask that. You named me when I was a baby, what if I was born a Girl. What would you have named me? I obviously can't just go by Sissy much longer.”

Evelyn approached Ethan and took his hand, “I would have named you Athena." 

Ethan's voice echoed his mother's words, in the same way that Vena had. " My name is Athena.”

And with that, Ethan was no more. His identity fully embracing the Athena role. He was no longer a ‘he,’ in fact, he was a ‘she.’. 

The conversation continued for a while, planting firmly. What Athena's role in the house would be from now on. She would be a daughter, she would reject everything masculine, and embrace everything feminine. She would support her mother over her father. And when it was all done, mistress Vena spoke into our ear, and Athena simply forgot that her mistress was there at all. In her head. All the words that she spoke came from herself. This was her truth now. 

Mistress Vena and Athena went to a spare bedroom Where they found a few boxes stacked in the middle of the room. They were all of Ethan's clothes. The two of them took the boxes to the back of Athena's car, and they drove it to one of the donation locations for people getting rid of old clothes. She was purging ‘himself.’ This is what she wanted.

A couple hours later, Athena heard her mother say that she and Vena would be sleeping together. Her mother's encouragement once her father returned, would give her and her mistress an excuse to sleep together. 

Athena swallowed hard at that ‘sleep together’ remark. “We're going to sleep together?" 

Vena eagerly nodded her head, "of course, silly! That'll give us plenty of private time to make sure we're reinforcing positive behaviors.”

Evelyn chimed in, "That actually sounds wonderful. My daughter and her girlfriend, how progressive of me and my husband to have allowed our only son to embrace his femininity, and ‘his’ lesbian nature. It clicks at least two ticks off of lbgtqia+... As a bonus, despite My husband's public facade, I'm sure it will be driving him absolutely fucking crazy. 

"When exactly are you planning to tell Dad about me?” Athena asked nervously. 

But it was his mistress that answered that question, “she's not, you will.”

Athena's eyes were wide, “I can't do that!" 

It was his mother who interrupted this time, "sure you can. It will just be like a couple of hours ago when you and I had a little Q&A. Just you and me. I'm sure you can do it. Just you and your father… just fine.”

Just… Just… Just… nothing about the situation was ‘just’ anything…

"I don't know…” Athena started unsure what words should follow. 

But Vena was quick to ask, “when exactly is your husband due to return home?"

Evelyn thought for a moment and then said, “should be Friday evening."  

Vena contemplated that before adding her own opinion, "then we have a couple of days to get Athena ready and help her feel more confident.” 

"I suppose we do.” Evelyn, agreed. 

"Was anyone going to ask my opinion?” Athena asked and felt a little bit awkward as the two women turned to look at her.

Around bedtime, Vena took Athena to her room, and was ready to help her pet to undress. But they had to look at options first…She put on a pair of pink silk pajamas, that were really just boy shorts and a sexy crop top, And a black see-through gown And let Athena pick what she would sleep in. 

Given what Athena was used to wearing, the boy shorts and crop top are probably the most comfortable for her, but the color would make her feel exceptionally feminine. Or she could wear a color she was used to wearing black, but the outfit would make her feel like she was immersed in femininity.

Athena inspected the two closely, “can I wear one to bed, and the other when I'm walking around?" 

Mistress Vena suppressed a giggle, "what were you thinking?”

“I was thinking I kind of want to wear the gown to bed, but given its see-through nature I'd rather wear the pajamas if I need to do anything else in the house in the middle of the night or when I'm getting up first thing in the morning." 

Athena's mistress was thoughtful, "I don't see a problem with that, though it might get inconvenient for you if you have to get up a lot. But you're not breaking any of the rules of you being a girl.”

“What about you?" She asked her mistress. 

"Me?” She asked but didn't give her a chance to answer before answering the question, “tonight… I'm sleeping in the nude… with you.”

Athena swallowed hard, she was not expecting that. “You are?" 

And a smile that was both wicked and devious crossed mistress Vena’s face, "I am.” Though before Athena had a chance to ask another question, her mistress looked at the gown still lying on the bed, "I'm waiting.”

And of course, any good pet of such a deliciously sexy woman would not want to keep her waiting. So with delicate hands, Athena lifted up the gown and started to walk towards the bathroom. 

“I'd rather watch you change." Vena said suggestively.

Athena was nervous and placed the gown over the back of the chair as she started taking off her own dress. As she calmly discarded the rest of the floor, her mistress corrected her with a simple clearing of her throat. The nervous little pet looked at what she had done and realized the folly. She picked up her dress, used her hands to iron out any obvious wrinkles, and brought it to a closet where she hung it up. It was still dirty, but she couldn't just leave it on the floor like that. 

She then removed her panties and her socks. And placed them in the empty laundry basket on the inside of her closet. She looked at her mistress as if to ask if that was all right. Vena simply lowered her head once in confirmation. 

As Athena looked down in her body? She noticed something, her body was hairless. When had she shaved? Her legs? Her chest, there was no body hair at all. How come she hadn't noticed that earlier? Looking up to meet Mistress Vena's face, She could tell that her mistress knew exactly what was going on in her head as she simply winked at her.

Athena tried not to dwell on any more of that, at least not for the moment. She took the see-through gown and pulled it over the top of her head. It felt strange to her, but she adjusted it… Trying to make sure everything was straight and flowing properly. It wasn’t the first time she had worn lingerie for her mistress, but it was the first time that she wore something so delicate, with her mistress present.

“Sexy." Vena's voice complimented…

"Thank you, Mistress.” then found herself watching as her mistress slowly stripped off every piece of clothing while holding eye contact with her pet. Once she was completely naked she stepped closer to Athena and took her hand. She pulled it up to her own breast, “I bet you can't wait to have a pair just like mine.”

"No mistress, I can't wait." 

I think it was not wearing a pair of panties… or anything other than the gown. And she started blushing when she realized that Vena was staring at his erect penis. She was afraid that her mistress would be upset, but when she met her mistress's eyes… There was only amusement. 

Mistress Vena reached forward and took a hold of her pet's cock. She pulled her back to the bed and kissed her on the lips. She squeezed a little tightly, "I'll make you a deal, Athena… I'll let you fuck my pussy. But when you're done, I get to fuck yours. Deal?" 

There was a loaded moment, but she spoke, “Deal." Athena agreed. She felt heady, not sure if she was really ready for this. It was like a fantasy that was about to come true.

Mistress smiled that dark and evilish smile that she did when she knew she just won something. It made Athena think that she might have just lost something, but there was no going back, she wanted this, she had been craving this for months, long before she even knew that this is what she wanted. 

Vena reached forward, and stroked her fingers from the side of Athena's waist right down the hemline to where the slit on the side of her gown met. From there, her fingers slowly slid under the material of her gown and moved to her penis. She got a good grip, and then pulled Athena forward and aggressively kissed her. Athena felt her mistress's tongue in her mouth before she had a chance to offer it back. But the kiss became very passionate, with Vena never even letting go which intensified the need and desperation of the kiss.

Athena's hands moved up, and took a grip of her mistress' hips, pulling her in a little bit closer. Vena did not seem to mind at all. In fact, the almost laughter-like sound coming from her lips made it sound like she was amused. 

That was the moment that made Mistress Vena release Athena's cock. She moved her hands up to her pet's chest. She cupped the invisible breasts, and moved her thumbs up to her nipples and gently moved it in circles to the material. “Do you like this, sissy?" 

And that was a question in itself. She did not think her nipples weren't that sensitive. But everything about the whole scene in front of her couldn't have been more sensual. She wanted more, she just wished that her nipples were as sensitive as they seemed to be in some of the movies she watched and the erotica she read. "I do, Mistress.” 

“I know what you mean, I like that too.” It was a playful little wink in addition to the words. Athena, became daring in that moment, her hands moved up from her mistress's waist and found its way to her breasts. She cupped her mistress’ breast just the way that her lovely domme had done to her chest. And she started moving her thumbs around her mistress's nipples and the exact same way that it was being done to her. 

There was something about the way that Vena's eyes rolled and her teeth bit her lower lip. In response, she felt her mistress's fingers roll around her own nipples and pinch just a bit… learning from her mistress, Athena let her eyes roll back, and she bit her own lip just the way she had watched her mistress a moment earlier. 

Vena giggled, “atta girl." And she giggled again, “exactly how I'd expect a girl to react to what I just did." 

“I am learning from the best," it seemed cheesy, but it also seemed genuine in the moment. 

"Push me down on the bed, but be gentle.” Mistress Vena commanded as her hands dropped to her sides…

Athena looked at her with confusion for a moment, but then moved her hands to her mistress's shoulders and gently pushed her backwards until her knees bent at the bed, and then continued to push until the dominant woman was surprisingly on her back. 

Before Athena could say anything, her mistress continued, “Good, now lean over, and start licking my tits and make sure that I can feel the hardness of your cock against my very wet pussy.”

How could Athena refuse that invitation? And she leaned over her mistress, feeling her cock pushing through the dress, pressing up against her Mistress’ wet loins as she bent over and pressed her lips to her mistress' nipples. Rubbing it against her teeth while playing with her tongue. Suckling… Her free hand trying to mimic the behavior of her mouth with her mistress’ other breast. 

There were a few minutes that passed like that with such erotic moans coming from her mistress’ mouth. “Don't forget the other one, she's feeling a little needy too." That's when Athena stopped suckling on her mistress's breast and switched to the other, shifting her weight to her. Other hand freeing up a hand perfectly suited to teasing the already wet breast… "Just like that.” Vena's nipples had turned hard and a shade of red, our chest was red as well as she was truly enjoying this. "I want you inside me.”

Athena’s eyes went wide, she wasn't quite as hard as she was a few minutes earlier. She was so focused on her mistress's pleasure, that she wasn't focusing on herself. "I might need a moment, mistress.”

Mistress Vena looked down, “allow me."  And she pushed her pet back just a little bit and she slid off the bed and onto her knees.  Her eyes locked onto Athena's, and without any hesitation ran her tongue over the back of Athena's shaft. Three long, slow, agonizingly pleasurable licks, and she wrapped her mouth around the tip of Athena's head. Mistress Vena's lips slowly engulfed the entirety of Athena's cock. Her eyes were still locked under hers, and her cock was nowhere to be seen. Just Vena’s mouth. And then she pulled back, and then Forward, and back again. Over and over, until Athena's cock couldn't get any harder, or wetter for that matter. That's when she stopped. 

“Pet, Tell me to get on the bed, and then tell me to get on my hands and knees.” It wasn't a question nor was it an offer, it was a command. 

"Vena, get on the bed" She said nervously, “And get on your hands and knees.”

"No." Mistress Vena said as she gripped her pet's balls. “Try again as if you wanted to unload these inside me.”

Athena closed her eyes for just a moment, "Vena, get on the bed…" mimicking a false patience, “get on your hands and knees." 

Mistress Vena nodded her head, "much better.” And then she turned around, and with a wiggle on her ass. Slowly crawled up onto the bed and stopped in the middle of it on her hands and knees. “Now get that hard cock over here and fuck me nice and hard.”

Athena found herself eagerly complying as she crawled up onto the bed. She had to find a way to bend her knees at just the right angle, leaning into her mistress. She had to find just the right angle and then held her cock until she was pushing inside of Vena's wetness. Once fully in, she took a grip of her mistress’ hips and found the perfect leverage and started pushing forward. And back. And forward… Once there was a rhythm, she found that her mistress would match the rhythm. As Athena pulled out, her mistress would move forward, as Athena went to push in, her mistress. Would slam back hard. 

“Slap my ass, Athena!" And that's exactly what she did, and Her mistress immediately yelled back, "Yes! Harder! faster!” And every so often she would repeat the command, and demand to to be fucked harder or faster… sometimes both.

“Squeeze my tits!” She demanded, and Athena gripped one hand tighter around her mistress's hips as one hand reached fluidly and cupped her mistress' breast and squeezed tightly. "Oh! I am such a fucking slut! So fucking wet." And when Athena's hands moved back to her mistress’ hips. The only things that escaped Vena's mouth were moans of ecstasy, Grunts of pleasure every so often, Athena would slap her mistress's ass, and she would redouble her efforts, getting faster and harder… begging for it… And when she needed to break up the rhythm, she would reach and squeeze her mistress's tits, and she would declare lewdly that she was a slut, a whore, or a needy cock addict.

Athena felt the trembling under her hands, the squeal and cry that escaped her mistress's mouth announced her orgasm. That is when  her mistress dropped down a bit. Her ass was still up, but her arms were stretched forward, and her face was turned sideways against the mattress beneath her… “finish yourself off inside me, Sissy." 

And that's exactly what Athena did, she took a tight grip of her mistress's hips, imagining her mistress doing it to her. She looked at the way her mistress was sprawled out completely as she appeared to be completely sexually exhausted. And she closed her eyes imagining her being in that exact same position and she felt the orgasm coming so quickly. And then she did… filling her mistress with her seed…

"Good girl.” She heard her mistress say as her eyes went open and looked down. Her mistress was pulling herself off. She watched as Vena slowly pulled off Athena’s cock, And turned around. She spread her legs as she pushed herself to the edge of the bed, pushing Athena back as well. “Clean up your mess." 

“Yes, Mistress.” She said without a moment of hesitation, and she dropped to her knees and started licking the cum out of her mistress’ gloriously defiled cunt.

A few minutes later, her mistress left the bed to go wash up in the guest bathroom.  She came out and told Athena that it was her turn. 

Athena went in, she washed her face, Wash her dick… she's almost a little disappointed that she didn't have a chance to get fucked as well. But then again, Mistress did not say that she was going to fuck her that night. Just that it would happen after… could be in the morning, could be the following night.

As she stepped back into the room, she saw that mistress was standing there, with a big black monster of a dildo strapped around her. “Your turn." 

"But mistress…” Athena started to protest. Gesturing at her limp penis.

“‘But mistress’ nothing. We had a deal. And to be quite frank, once your cock has released its batter, you'll be acting less like a man than you ever will. Which means I'm about to fuck you at your girliest. Now get your girly ass over here.”

There was the briefest moment of hesitation, but she answered dutifully, “yes, Mistress.” Though as she approached her mistress, she couldn't quite pull her eyes off of her mistress’ fake cock. 

Mistress grabbed the back of her neck, guiding her around so that her back was to the bed. And just like that, five fingers pressed to the center of Athena's chest and she found herself being pushed down onto the bed.  

As Mistress pressed her back until she was laying back, she felt it as the faux-cock slid under Athena, it was covered in lube, and she felt the coldness and wetness pressing against her ass even as Mistress leaned forward… Her abs pressed against the back of her own flaccid cock… And then the wicked Mistress started to tease her nipples. One hand on her chest teasing her nipple, the other nipple being attended to by her mistress's tongue… 

Mistress Vena stopped for just a moment, “close your eyes and feel this… focus on the sensations.” And just like that, she made these slight movements in her pelvis, constantly teasing her pets ass with her toy, and her little cockette with her abs. There was no subtlety to what she did with her sub’s chest. It was noisy, as she licked and slathered her tongue across her Pet's chest, teasing her nipples, making sure they were just as erect as they could get. 

Mistress was not gentle, she teased him back and forth, switching hand in mouth from time to time. Constantly teasing her ass, constantly teasing her little clitty. And Athena found that her nipples were indeed getting more sensitive, a little too sensitive after a while. Almost sore…

Athena opened her eyes and looked at her mistress, it was clear that Vena knew her nipples were getting sore. But she wasn't relenting. But she knew how to get her to stop, without even staying a safe word… She wasn't unsure if the safe word worked but that wasn't the case right now… “I want to feel you inside me." 

Mistress Vena smiled approvingly,  And she stood up straight, and offered a hand. Athena was helped to the edge of the bed, where she sank to her knees as Mistress pressed the tip of the dildo into her mouth. Athena licked it, and then took the Head into her mouth, and slowly pressed her way down. She couldn't go any further, and she came back and repeated the process as much as she could only take about half of the length into her throat. 

And then mistress Vena with Drew, offering her hand. She pulled her pet onto her feet. " Get on the bed, Sissy… get on your hands and knees.”

Athena took in a quick breath, her teeth biting into her lower lip and she nodded her head in acceptance. She turned around, And crawled up onto the bed, her ass wiggling with every step, as she crawled to the middle of the bed and just waited. 

It took a moment, as she later realized that Mistress was reapplying the lube her pet sucked off of it…Then… with a strange mix of excitement and nervousness, she felt her mistress behind her, the head of the invading toy at her ass. But there was no pressure, she expected her mistress to grab her hips and pull her back, but no… instead you heard a mistress's voice, "say it.”

“Please, mistress… Will you please fuck my ass.”

Vena, let out a few disapproving tsks. "That's not what I'm about to do, and that's not what you want… try again.”

Again, there was a hesitation as Athena thought about what she wanted, what was expected of her… “Mistress, Will you please fuck my pussy.”

"Since you asked.” There was absolute silence in the room followed by an erotic gasp as Athena felt herself completely filled. Mistress had her use toys before, but this was the first time she was having them used on her…  Her mistress started pumping in and out in a very predictable pattern. And like her mistress before her, once she understood the pattern; the rhythm… She started meeting it. When her Mistress would push in, she found that she would slam her ass backwards, And when her mistress would pull out, she would slide forward… 

She heard the echo before she felt the slap against her ass, her mistress just spanked her… And she responded verbally in kind with. "Fuck me harder!” her mistress responded as requested. 

There was another slap on her ass, "Faster! Please, Mistress! Fuck me faster!” And mistress indeed fucked her faster… Like the slut she was.

I think I found herself running out of breath, her heart thundering in her chest. She could barely keep up with her mistress’ intense and quick thrusts. And then she felt fingers around her nipples with a firm and precise squeeze, Athena screamed out, “I'm such a fucking slut." Somehow that seemed like the appropriate response. But her voice was so coarse, she was losing herself. She found that her little penis was starting to get hard again. The need to cum was building. 

Another slap across her ass, and she cried out, “fuck me faster and harder, mistress! please!” And she tried her hardest to keep up with her Mistress’ intensified fucking.  

Her cock was only half erect, And she knew she was about to cum, such a strange sensation to her manliness… but ironically something her girliness was starting to crave… She felt another pinch on her nipple, "I'm a slutty cum slut!" And she came halfway through the scream.

Mistress Vena was obviously ready for it, as the first squirt happened, she felt a hand of her mistress closing around the head of her cock, and she started pumping her load right into her mistress's hand. Her semi-flaccid cock was cumming and didn't seem like it wanted to stop. Her mistress hadn't stopped fucking her ass, it just slowed down and she slowly milked every drop into her hand…

Mistress pulled her back off her hands and only onto her knees… Her hand reached around Athena's face, sliding her hand across her mouth, forcing Athena's own cum into her lips... Smearing it across her face… so much of it still made it into her mouth.  

“Swallow.” Athena obeyed. 

And then Mistress pushed her back down, but this time her arms were sprawled forward, her face against the mattress.  Ass up face down… And Mistress started fucking her pussy harder, faster, but Athena was spent. Grunts came from her mouth, she was not in pain, but she lacked the energy to continue… And then suddenly there was a wetness.  Mistress somehow just came in her pussy. It was filled to the brim. 

Then mistress Vena withdrew, Athena looked up at her with confusion, “what?” How did Mistress cum inside her?

There was definitely a deviant smile on her face, as the answer had been revealed, she was holding a little remote control in her hand. She pressed the button, and another squirt of white fluid sprayed from the tip of the cock onto Athena's face and chest. 

"What is that?” she asked as if the answer wasn’t obvious.

"Just a special lube I ordered online. It looks and feels like cum.” She held her hand, and Athena took it, "now, let's get washed up and get some much needed sleep.”

The next morning Athena woke up and her mistress was not there. Her legs were sore, she had not used her muscles like that in a long time… actually ever. She went into the bathroom and brushed her teeth. She changed out of the nightgown and into the pink jammies. 

She made her way into the kitchen, and her mother was waiting. "There are going to be some workers here today.”

"Oh?” Athena paused, thinking about anything at the house needed, “does the house need work?" 

Evelyn shook her head as if to say no, “For the sake of my own sense of propriety, we are soundproofing your room after last night." 

Athena's eyes went wide as she blushed. “I'm sorry. We don't actually have to have this conversation, do we?" 

Evelyn shook her head again, "I would be much happier if we didn't.”

“Okay good, I don't really want to talk about it with you, no offense.  So anything else as long as it's not that." 

"How about this: I'm going downtown today, do you want to come with me? We can get our nails done together, and maybe we can get your ears pierced?” The unfulfilled promise from a couple days ago.

Athena actually enjoyed the sound of that. It would enhance her girlieness, she would like that. She was pretty sure her mistress would like that as well. “Let's do it." 

They went out a couple of hours later. Athena was dressed with a skirt and a long sleeve turtleneck. She was able to wear a bra with falsies to give her the impression of breasts. She wore a nice wig, and her makeup was done immaculately. She was proud that she did it all herself.  She walked in her high heels like she had done it everyday for her whole life. 

They went to get their nails done first, it was the first time that she'd ever done that. She sat down, and put her hands’ into another woman's. A woman she had never met. She had to pick a color and a style. 

She watched as her hands were taken and cleaned, her nails prepped, and then sized right before the woman started to glue these nails to her fingers. And a special polish was added, and then a gloss. It was very feminine. It was very overwhelming but in that wonderful way. 

She sat down waiting for her mother to get finished. And she found that she couldn't help but tap her nails on the chair. She fucking loved it. It made her feel so feminine. It made her feel like Athena. 

They went out for a later lunch before they went to get her ears done.  What she was not expecting was that her nails made it harder to do things. Holding things, even a spoon presented new challenges that she had never expected, even opening a zipper to her purse. She wasn't sure how she was going to take off her bra later. 

They went into a mall, they had a little shop of earrings, and to deal. If you bought x amount of earrings, they would give a discount on a piercing… or maybe it was the other way around? 

She had never had her ears pierced before, but Athena was excited. She felt the nail gun coming to her ear, and she found herself holding her breath, waiting for the pain… She had been told it doesn't last long. She knew a lot of people who had their ears pierced, almost all of them had said most of the pain happens with the initial puncture. 

It wasn't entirely painless after, but they were right about most of the pain happening in the initial pierce. She was given care instructions. She was also told not to take her earrings out for the next 6 weeks and had to take care of them so they did not get infected.

They left them all, and as she got into the passenger side of her mother's car, she pulled down the visor and looked in the mirror. She had seven piercings. Three on the bottoms of each of her ears, and one high on her left ear. 

This might have been her best day out with her mother that she ever had. Not as mother and son, but as mother and daughter. She found herself surprisingly looking forward to more mother-daughter outings like this. 

When they arrived back at the house, there was a construction van parked in the front. As they walked inside, Vena was there talking to them. The work they had done was already complete. Vena handed over a check and thanked them for their work.

It was a couple hours after dinner, Vena and Athena were laying down in bed. Just talking, enjoying the music… when they heard something outside… A car door. 

Athena's father was home. 

Athena jumped out of bed nervously. She immediately needed to find something to wear, and of course Mistress Vena was kind enough to come up behind. They settled on a blue dress, as you start touching up her makeup and her hair. She couldn't spend a lot of time on it, of course Evelyn would distract her father, but that wouldn't be forever. She would butter him up, getting ready. 

It had all been part of the plan, Evelyn would talk to him, get them relaxed, and tell him that Athena would want to talk to him about something. 

Together Athena and Mistress Vena had selected a blonde wig, it wasn't too long, only down to about her shoulders. And they put an earbud in her left ear so that Vena could listen in and help out. Vena would be introduced later. 

Finally, Evelyn called upstairs asking Athena if she was ready to come down. That was the signal. Vena took Athena's hands in hers, and silently encouraged her. She then took a deep breath, and exited the room, and slowly walked down the stairs. She heard voices in the kitchen and walked in that direction. 

As she stepped into the kitchen, she found herself staring at her father's back. “Hi, Dad," came out her soft feminine voice.

There was a pause and her father turned around and looked at her. A look of confusion on his face, one that grew deeper as he looked her up and down. "What the fuck is this?” He shook his head, "this isn't funny.” Clearly he was not on board with this change yet.

"Dad, it wasn't..ummm. it's not.”

"It's not what? Take that stupid shit off." 

Athena started to take a step backwards, “Dad… look… ummm… I…” She was struggling to work this out the way she had planned. 

In the left ear she suddenly heard, "voce deae.” It was Mistress Vena's voice. Athena found that she couldn't speak. It was like her voice box was paralyzed. 

Then Mistress Vena spoke, “Dad, I am a woman and this is not stupid." 

Immediately Athena and her mouth started moving, echoing the same words that her mistress just spoke, "Dad, I am a woman and this is not stupid.”

"Excuse me? You are not some sissy faggot, And you are not going to embarrass me or this family.” 

Athena's voice continued, "I'm your only child, I am an adult… And the future of this family, and I will be the one to decide what is embarrassing to this family or not. And I will not have you embarrassing this family with your antiquated thoughts on what gender roles are supposed to be. Your diarrhea mouth stops here.”

His teeth were grit, he turned to his wife, “You knew about this?" 

She nodded her head, “I support our daughter.”

"No. She does not get either of our support!”

Evelyn stepped in, as if this was spontaneous, but both Mistress Vena and Athena knew this was planned, "No, If we can't support her, I will. Even if it means we have to get divorced, where I get half of all of your assets, which will still be used to support her. You can decide what's more important to you, your masculine pride or your child." 

With a single word, Vena stopped the voice box command, leaving Athena in control of herself. A very nervous self.  It was merely a moment later that she felt her mistress step up behind her. 

Athena's father looked at her, “who are you supposed to be?" 

“I'm Vena. But you'll get to know me as the woman who is dating your daughter." 

“You're the one behind this. My son has always been susceptible to the ways of women. Just because he's not a very aggressive man doesn't mean I'm letting you take away his manhood.”

"Sleepy stencils.” is all that Vena had to say to put Athena's father down. It wasn't aggressive, his eyes simply seemed to roll for a second before he stepped back against the wall and slowly slid down. 

Both Evelyn and Athena seemed shocked. But it was Evelyn who seemed to react first, "how did you do that?” they're almost seem to be an accusation in the question, a question of whether or not Vena was the woman that the man had been cheating on Evelyn with. 

Vena seemed to pick up on this hostility, “I sent him an email. It had some suggestions within a link." 

Evelyn looked even more suspiciously at Vena, “what kind of suggestions?" 

Mistress Vena just smiled.

Epilogue:

Ahena woke up and saw her mistress lying there peacefully. She laid there for a while just studying the way the sunlight danced upon her body… she said like that with a contented smile, if they were thoughts that swirled in her head. 

Eventually Vena woke up, "good morning." 

“Good morning." Then they shared a kiss.

"I wanted to ask you a question.” Athena asked with a serious tone. 

Vena sat up, “what's bothering you?" 

“I wanted to be a woman for so long and so many of my dreams are finally coming true. But this is the best one. But I have seen the things you've done with my own eyes. Not just to me. Are these desires real? Have I really always been looking forward to being a woman?" 

Vena nodded her head slowly. “Yes, these feelings are your own. When your mother told me what she wanted to do, I was going to reject her, but I decided to reach out and meet you on my own anyway. When I found out that that's what you really wanted, I agreed to do what she had asked. You were innocent and are innocent in this, I wouldn't have made you pay the price for your father's indiscretions for your mother's pride. And it was my idea to make us boyfriend and girlfriend for meeting your father, for spending time with your mother because our kinks lined up just a little bit more than I would have expected when we first met.”

"Will we break up when you're done with my parents?”Athena asked nervously…

"I'm not sure. The business will be completed. But I would miss you a lot. But let's not worry about that right now. We still have other stuff to do. There's still more time one way or the other.”

Athena nodded her head in agreement as she watched her mistress get up and use the restroom and then come out. Athena followed suit and rejoined her mistress before they went downstairs for breakfast.

As Athena and Vena entered the kitchen, they saw Evelyn's sitting at the table, a necklace with a key around her neck. Athena sat down, and looked at the stove and saw her father dressed as a maid. Full makeup, blonde wig on her head, the White Cap, the stockings, and he was even walking in heels better than he had been last week. Luckily Athena did not have to see it, but she knew that her father was wearing a chastity cage. 

Evelyn spoke, “Mimi, get Athena and Vena some tea?" 

He grunted something, and aggravation, possibly something about saying ‘please.’

Evelyn was having none of that, "look at me,” she demanded. The maid stopped and turned to look at Evelyn, his eyes focused on Evelyn's chest where she held a little key as a pendent on her necklace, “who do you serve?" 

The maid spoke in a monotonous voice, “I serve the key holder." 

Evelyn bowed her head slightly in approval, “get Athena and Vena some tea." 

"Yes, my queen.”

And how this is going to take some getting used to for Athena. And she thought the idea of getting used to her mother treating her like a woman was still fresh in her mind… now she had to get used to the idea of her father being her mother’s sissy maid…

The End. And what do you think? What would you do in Athena’s place?  High stress that your parent(s) would know your secret?  Or are you jealous that they convinced a mistress like Vena to tae control?Tell me how well you were able to follow my commands.  Were you good?  Were you bad? Do you deserve to cum?  I am waiting for your answers.Let me know your thoughts.  Kisses! Connect with me!

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