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After listening three more times and getting slightly drunk on the bottle of wine, she sniffed heavily on the poppers getting higher and higher as she listened to the conditioning hypnosis tapes on the loop.

That's how Sissy found herself in her current predicament, hypnotized to yearn for Alpha male cocks and cum.

She'd become the slutty cock craving tramp that Miss Megan and Master V had decided they wanted her to be. For Master V it was simply a case of revenge, mixed with a question of just how far they could take Sissy.

For Megan it was more a financial transaction, she wanted to whore this one out and also bring her wife into the mix if possible.

She'd just shown her true nature and absolute desire and need for cock and had sucked and been fed by 5 Alpha cocks, now time for the next stage of debasement, the sling room.

Master V and Clyde helped her up and walked her towards the sling room. As they stood in the doorway they freed her arms. She was so horny she simply sashayed forward on her heels and rose up to sit in the sling, she'd been in them before and knew what to do.

She reached to the chains behind her and pulled her body up into the leather sling and then raised her stockinged legs so her foot cuffs could be locked to the supporting chains high in the air, spreading her pussy wide open for abuse.

She then lifted her arms compliantly so the wrist cuffs could be locked in place above and to the sides of her head.

Now the slut was perfectly spread-eagled. Clyde was passed the tripod by the guy who had been filming and he set it down to one side of Sissy to capture her next ravishment, the next level of mind control.

Master V looked deep into Sissy's eyes and said "Now Sissy we're leaving for a while, although I do desperately want to fuck you myself, I want you completely full of cum by then.

So I can slosh around in your cum drenched pussy and feel first-hand how completely depraved you have become.

Now don't worry about pissing yourself, as I'm sure you'll need to go soon. Sissy looked at the sign and smiled wearily at the thought of the intense time to cum.

Turns out a lot of very dirty guys like a completely helpless sissy to debase. She deserved this and there was no going back for her now, she had abused his trust once before and now he had to take her free will away, to erase it from her psyche.

As he fed her the last of her poppers for a while ,he looked into the glazed blue eyes which had attracted and fascinated him from the start.

Even though he knew Megan owned Sissy, he fully intended to own her himself for the long term. Then over the years she'd learn of the true error of her ways those few years ago.

He intended to own Sissy for as long as he wanted, once Megan was bored of her, as he was sure she would become bored. Then the thought of the fully prepared stall he had at home, waiting for a suitable candidate.

Well more waiting for this Sissy, his Sissy The stall was perfect for long term use with a Sissy as a full and occasionally recycling toilet.

Having his own personal toilet, completely restrained in the dungeon above a drain for when it's not recycling, but also with the necessary attachments to make it fully recycling when he wanted it to be.

He'd had it very carefully designed for long term use and indeed to allow the toilet to sleep fully in position, ohh to be locking her into that one day soon.

The thought that this would crucially not be just a urinal, but one for all his bodily waste had his cock rock hard. Even though he'd only mentioned this in passing to Megan to judge her reaction, this was indeed his end game.

This had never ever been mentioned to Sissy. Now he'd have to wait until the inevitable happened and he took actual ownership of Sissy finally, as he fully intended to do.

Indeed all his actions were toward that end. The first time sissy realized that the degradation of being a full toilet might be part of her future it would truly disgust her, until she was sick to the stomach.

Just at the thought, no matter how high or horny she was, she'd be utterly appalled at the prospect of being forced to be a true full toilet.

He wanted her to be appalled, that's what turned him on the most. It would take abuse and time before she came to accept that was even part of her future, let alone part of her duty.

He knew Sissy didn't enjoy corporal punishment at all and Megan wasn't turned on by it. But Master V knew full well that when a Sissy has bright red buttocks and inner thighs from 10 minutes of whipping they would happily push themselves much further to stop the whip falling again.

Disgust versus pain, a lovely dichotomy for him to watch being played out in the subs mind. He knew he would see the real disgust in her eyes, and indeed he longed to see that utter disgust.

The look of complete horror he knew he'd see, would truly turn him on to new extremes. Then slowly over time when that look and horror filled reaction was faded away and was finally eroded from both his Sissies mind and her eyes, he'd genuinely know there was truly nothing at all she'd refuse him.

He had to own her completely to truly break her. Once she accepted that she had a duty to be a toilet, once she became the toilet for her Master in her mind, then she would be owned and totally content.

That he truly believed. But that was for another time, no need to even suggest that to Megan or Sissy at the moment, it was far too soon for that.

Sissy lay her head back which rested just off the edge of the sling, easy to piss or cum directly into. Closing her eyes with the word FALL bouncing around in her brain.

She breathed in and could smell the intoxicating cocktail of aromas of cum and piss on her and in the room, it was steeped in that smell.

In her newly trained state she loved that aroma, the heady mix for a sluts perfume. She knew nothing of the depraved thoughts her Master was getting turned on by as he left her to her fate with a smile on her face.

Megan was watching on cam and wondering if this was a step too far, but there was nothing she could do to stop it now, the end result of another 20 or so guys using her Sissy would be fascinating to see from a scientific point of view.

Especially to see if the hypnosis triggers genuinely helped her to unleash the true dirty cock sucking slut that Megan was convinced was inside her newest slut.

Fuck what would sissy be like with one or two of Megan's more discerning chem-sex clients, the guys who liked to take PIG Sissies the extra mile after they had fed them a cocktail of methamphetamine, GHB and methedrone.

Two of them liked only first time, virgin chem Pigs to use, she'd only get a couple of sessions from them before they got bored and moved on.

The shame was, even the ones with no boundaries like Sissy, tended to be ruined by the process. These guys liked to stretch limits and every orifice that they could to the extreme, often beyond the breaking points.

It was reminiscent of Roman orgies than anything else and anything went at those. Any Sissy who was slow to please or failed to satisfy was subject to some extremely harsh punishment and a loss or reduction of their fee.

Megan would not accept that. These were guys who only ever played bareback and loved to fill faggots with cum and piss and the most depraved sex imaginable.

The great thing was when Megan provided a real pig, especially a new raw one, they would happily pay seriously. The films would also sell well.

She could imagine the client luring Sissy in, getting her all dressed up in very sexy gear, then giving Sissy some alcohol to soften the next stages, having her slightly pissed, then a few poppers to truly get her in the mood.

Then the moment of truth which she had to hypnotize and train Sissy completely for. The moment they instructed her to take her pills, Megan had to know that Sissy would simply do it with no consideration for what she was taking.

A compliant Sissy slut who would do anything she was told. They were close to getting her there already, but not quite. The thought of her at the moment Sissy was told to swallow a pill, or have one pushed into her ass pussy and shelved or at the more extreme end to be injected or to smoke something, that was the moment Megan needed her to be utterly servile, broken, compliant and eager.

To just feed on what she was given, to get her in the mood for the depravities to come. She then imagined her slightly pissed Sissy, being given crystal meth, the powerful stimulant waking her up until she was ultra-sensitive, her nipples and clit on fire.

Her heart-rate soaring, her face filling with blood and heating up, the complete euphoria taking over her body and mind, total and utter degenerate horniness taking over her mind, the aphrodisiac effect combining with utter staying power should her clit be jerked off at all, preventing her from orgasming, but making her want more and more sex.

She'd be capable of going for days solid, a perfect Sissy whore for multiple highly demanding partners. Her clit trying desperately to grow and fill with blood, but still being caged and held tightly and the hypnotic triggers firing in her mind every few seconds.

Over and over again. She would be totally prepared for whatever her Masters wanted to do to her or have her do to them. To open her mind, soul and orifices wider than they had ever been stretched.

Megan planned to contact the highest paying one and see if a deal could be done for a months' time or so, when she could be sure of Sissy doing absolutely as she was commanded by her Mistress.

The door to the sling room opened, 3 young lads, no more than 18 walked in giggling. They felt this was at the extreme end of their sexual activities as then walked to Sissy's head and simply said "Open wide Sissy.

At that point she lost control of her bladder with piss leaking from her cage. Now the yearning to taste cum was growing and gnawing at her, she wasn't to be disappointed for long.

As soon as the three young piss boys left to find real men's cocks for their own boi cunts, a big guy entered, shaved head, sleeve tattoos, heavily pierced nipples, sporting big bars of metal and black leather boots on, a true bear of a guy.

His cock wasn't long, but the girth was impressive as was the large Prince Albert ring he had. Sissy needed some cum soon, and she licked her piss soaked lips as suggestively as she could, the bear got the message and walked round to where he head hung back over the edge of the sling.

Finding sluts who could take the hard skull fucking he loved was hard, so having one shackled and helpless had the blood coursing into his stubby thick cock and making the head fit to burst.

His big hairy balls needed a release, he needed to empty them fully. He used her mouth as most men used a young woman's pussy, hard, relentless and without any mercy for the strangled moans and snot filled gasps.

As he left Sissy covered in a saliva, snot and cum mask, he really had enjoyed his release deep into Sissy's throat as she had gagged and nearly passed out.

He had ravaged her throat, fucking her harder than she'd ever had before, her head leaning back giving him the perfect line of her throat to fill. The sling allowed him to swing her off his cock and slam it back in strangling her of air.

As she gagged desperately on his cock, he wallowed in the throat contractions milking his manhood. Seeing the head of his cock deep down her throat, making her CUM WHORE collar bulge was the final push over the edge he had Once he'd fed her his load he, simply placed a five dollar note screwed up into a ball into her open pussy, as though it were a money box.

Sissy was now such a mess it would be a wonder if others would want to use her, but in most sauna's there are many men who like a truly dirty scene.

Most of the men depositing cum in her pussy seemed to enjoy the extra stimulation of the notes rubbing on their cocks. The line was constant for over an hour, with most only lasting a couple of minutes, often one guy fucking her pussy whilst another rammed into her throat and two more sprayed the slut with their cum.

Megan had cum a number of times through the sling session but her biggest orgasm was as he kneeling sub girl finally got her fist fully into Megan's pussy.

Now she felt some of Sissy's pain and pleasure, even though she was completely Domme, on occasion she loved to feel the painful stretching that only fisting brought.

Her slut was licking her clit with her fist deeply embedded and Megan squirted all over her hand and face. Her slut gently withdrew her fist and lapped up the juices before standing to kiss Megan and share those juices.

Sissy all the while was in slut heaven, in her hazy state she remembered a film that had horrified her when she was a young boy, but also excited her even then.

Master V re-entered the room after he thought Sissy's mind was gone. This was as broken as he needed her to be for the future, no request no matter how depraved would ever be refused.

He had his revenge in sight now. Oh my God. What is happening to you? I told her his office address and she sped over like a madwoman. But when we arrived, his light was on.

She yanked me from the car and strode, furiously, to his office door and began pounding on it frantically, in a total rage.

Gibson opened the door and she just started screaming at him. And then Dr. Gibson, smiling, quickly gave her a small shot in the neck, and my wife crumpled to the floor.

I stood still, immobile, as I heard some thumping, a few thuds, and then a few clicks, and Dr. Gibson reappeared. Gibson slipped the helmet on me and laid me on the couch.

Over the din of the noise in the earphones, and timed with the images and forms projected into my eyes, he began talking in a soothing voice.

Let your wrists go permanently limp. Swish your hips when you walk. Let your lower back dive inwards so your butt sticks out.

Exaggerate it. I felt that same stretched-open sensation, like he had opened up my skull and was pouring his words right into my brain.

I tried to fight them but they were stronger than I was, louder than any other thoughts I could muster. I felt them sink in.

I felt my wrists go limp. I felt myself rub my ass against the couch. It went on for quite a while, but Dr. Gibson told me it was OK.

As his words sunk into my brain I felt his hands fumbling at my crotch. I felt the doctor undo my pants and then slide them off. Even as the helmet kept me lying, dumbly, like a receptive mannequin, Dr.

Gibson slid my lacy panties off, grabbed my hard cock and gave it a squeeze, and then hefted my legs up so my calves were resting on his shoulders, or so I assumed.

He stopped talking momentarily and I heard a sucking noise; a moment later I felt something prodding at my asshole.

It slipped in, and from its size I assumed it was a finger. I was apparently correct. Of course I was a sissy, and of course that meant my holes were there to be filled.

I began to feel empty. And just as I did, I felt Dr. I gasped as he plunged his cock into me, and I felt his balls slap against my ass as he drove it all the way in.

It hurt a lot, but the pain only made me horny. I was a sissy, I heard myself say. Gibson laughed, pulled it out, and slammed it in again.

I knew the moment you stepped in here, this was what you really were. I think you should thank me. As the doc pounded his big cock into my ass over and over I smiled.

As I thanked him, he drove himself all the way in and stopped. Gibson laughed, and as he finished pissing, gave me one or two more thrusts, these ones pretty painful as his urine washed away any lubrication, and gave one quick shout as he pumped a big load of cum into the ocean of piss already inside me.

I did as he said, and I felt him replace his cock with something much bigger. I screamed in pain as he drove it in, but I felt my butt suck it the rest of the way in once it passed the biggest part, and while I was still stretched wide open, it was lodged in there and not about to fall out.

Wear this plug every day to stretch out your pussy hole so real men can fuck it more easily. Again, I heard his loathsome and twisted orders and tried to resist them, tried to deny them to myself, but beyond my control I just felt them slip right through my grasp and bury themselves deep inside my mind.

I was suddenly ashamed at how tight my asshole was. I suddenly wanted very badly to turn it into a wide-open boy-cunt for real men to fuck.

Gibson finally slid the helmet off and I noticed that at some point my wife had stopped yelling. The doctor opened the next room door and walked in, and minutes later walked out followed by my wife, who was now calm and smiling.

I should have been yelling at him! Her face curled into a snarl as she strode over to me. My husband, a sissy fagboy. Now get in the car.

Gibson smiled as he shut the door behind us. Gibson had just burnt into my skull were really taking effect.

I started rubbing my ass against the car seat and breathing heavily, and stuck out my tongue just a little like a desperate, horny sissy.

She shoved me into a dressing room and forced me to try them on and then come back into the dressing area and model them for her.

I walked out of the dressing room in nothing but a pair of frilly red panties that rode into my ass crack like a thong and hardly covered my rock-hard dick at all, a tight bra, lacy garters and a sheer nightie that only came down to my belly button.

Two other shoppers saw and, horrified, fled the area. My wife just laughed. She let me slip my jeans on but I walked out of the store with nothing showing but jeans, a bra, and a tiny silk nightie.

The clerk was a young gay boy, his face unfortunately covered in acne, wearing tight jeans and a skimpy t-shirt.

He stared in disbelief at me, until my wife interrupted his stare. She smiked and continued. He loves getting fucked.

He loves getting his holes filled. The clerk was fully grinning by now, clearly no older than 18, and hollered into the next room.

They escorted me into the back room and shoved me over a desk. I probably could have resisted, but for some reason my arms and legs went weak when they started bossing me around.

Jason slid my pants down and laughed at my panties and garter. As I licked his sweaty ass crack, I felt Jason slip my panties off.

The other boy stopped, pulled his butt away from my face, and turned around. You fucking pig, you like piss?

Jesus Christ, what the fuck is wrong with you? I looked up at him, my eyes pleading. He heard my lisp and started laughing hysterically.

My wife, from the side of the room, was snapping photos, and piped up. The boy in front finally stopped laughing and continued staring, incredulous.

Hey, Jason, you gotta go? He laughed and slapped me across the face with his cock, hard. Jason, ready? I began to gag on it but he grabbed a fistful of my hair, firmly, and drove his pelvis forward, hard, shoving his dick down my throat.

It hurt like hell, and I barely managed to gasp a large breath in before he sealed my airway shut. And then I felt it. The vibrating in the cock in my mouth and the warmth in my throat told me he had started pissing, and it was going directly down my throat and into my sissy belly.

But they kept on going. I felt my stomach starting to swell a bit and spread against the desk I was so unceremoniously splayed out on, and I felt my lower abdomen start to fill out a bit with all the piss being pumped into my colon.

I started to see spots. Just as I felt like I was losing consciousness, the boy in front slid his cock out and I gasped in. I finally regained my breath and just took the head of his cock into my mouth and sucked my lips shut around it.

He kept pissing for a good while and I tasted it as it filled my mouth and ran down my throat as fast as I could swallow.

On the sidelines my wife was laughing. I felt Jason shove the giant plug back in my ass and came around front so both boys were standing in front of me.

I felt so humiliated and disgusted with myself, but there I was, lying on the desk, with a raging boner. I watched the two teenagers grab their hard dicks and start stroking them and I kept my eyes open as they both came in unison all over my face.

When we got home my wife put me over her knee and spanked me so hard I was crying. She kept calling me things. Told me what a cunt-boy I was, what a pathetic sissy I was.

All I could do was nod and agree and thank her in my faggy lisp. Every time her palm hit my butt cheeks, the stinging pain brought me a brief moment of clarity where I realized that this was horribly wrong, that something very bad was happening.

I used to have a normal life. I have a wife! I like fucking her! She kicked her shoes off and put her feet up on the ottoman.

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Class was in full swing, and there was still the problem of boys. You remember conversations in the hallway. Making new friends, new acquaintances.

Some of them male. Some of them really cute. You had a hard time keeping yourself collected through trembling legs and blushing cheeks.

It was only after your third conversation that you realized your girly clitty had been leaking precum, drooling it out from under your skirt.

When you checked the hallways behind you, you noticed a small clear puddle on the floor, right where you had been standing, squarely between the spot where your ankles had been.

You still remember how scorched your cheeks felt. When you came home from class that day, you realized you had to do something about this. There had to be some remedy for your sexual tensions.

Girls had needs. It was only normal. But poor little you didn't know what to do. That night, you confessed your dilemma to your best friend.

He was supportive and understanding - as usually - and offered a remedy through hypnosis. He entranced you before you went to sleep, as was his special little routine with you.

That night, you found yourself have warm, cozy dreams. Vivid fantasies of hot studs, cute boys. When you woke up on that bright and beautiful Saturday morning, Mommy was sitting at the edge of your bed.

She told you it was about time that you learned the sissy girl version of the birds and the bees. Good girls didn't penetrate others. Good girls were penetrated.

And it was time that you learned that message in full. She taught you everything. Caring for your pretty girl-hole. And she gave you gifts.

Toys of all sorts. But most important of all, a pretty, silver little plug, with a bright pink gem at its base. Mommy would do whatever she needed for her beautiful daughter.

It was amazing. When it was slipped inside of you for the first time, it kept you just stimulated enough. Just a little nudge or stroke with every step, every sway of your feminine hips.

Not ever quite enough to keep you satisfied, but just enough to keep you calm and collected in your everyday life. And for a while, it did the trick.

But girls still have needs. After barely making it through the next Monday of school without going completely boy crazy, you rushed home and clamored up the stairs to your room.

You used everything that Mommy had taught you and masturbated your pretty sissyhole. You played until you were absolutely spent.

But it still left you feeling hollow. It was still lacking something. And so, you turned to your besty. Turns out, he was more than happy to help, now that you'd learned a little more about your body.

That first night with him was so fulfilling, so passionate. You remember deep kisses and warm embraces, and the feeling of his long, thick cock deep inside of you.

His tip rolling over your prostate over and over, milking you empty. It felt so satisfying. In no time at all, your balls, your sissy ovaries had been drained, leaving you aching from how empty they were.

You were hooked. With time, it became routine. You'd go off to class with a skip in your step and a bow in your hair, you'd perform well - just as a good girl ought to - and you'd come home for a that wonderful passion you shared with your best friend.

Sometimes, you might come home to find him having a little fun with Mommy, but you understood - he made a very convincing argument, after all.

Mommy was single. Mommy had needs just like you did. And who could blame her, when he was so strong and manly and handsome The years went along naturally enough.

Your body continued to develop. Your breasts formed into a round, supple bosom. Your pretty dresses started fitting you better.

You performed excellently in school. You developed all sorts of close friendships with other girls. You dated a few cute boys, but you never went very far with any of them.

And you spent long, sleepless nights pleasuring your besty. With time, you started referring to him as 'Master'. You couldn't explain why - it just felt more natural that way.

Besides, Mommy was doing it too. Then, one day, something rather unexpected happened. You were in bed, taking Master's cock deep inside of you from behind.

You remember his balls slapping against you, you remember him pulling your hair and calling you horrible, naughty names.

It was so romantic, and you were so close to climax. But you couldn't cum. You were on the brink, locked in that wonderful state of euphoria.

Your legs were trembling, threatening to collapse underneath you. Your clitty was drooling precum until your ovaries were aching.

You were gasping and moaning, so desperate to feel resolution. Then finished inside of you. You felt his cum flooding your girl-hole. He was even gracious enough to keep going for a few minutes after finishing.

But when he finally stopped, when he pulled his member out of you, all the feelings slowly faded away. It left you feeling so squirmy, so needy.

So desperate for satisfaction. But Master told you otherwise. He told you that good sissy girls don't feel satisfaction. Their purpose is in life is to satisfy others.

Things began to change for you, from that moment onwards, as you ventured into your adult life. You began blowjob training with Master, as he brainwashed your gag reflex away.

With time, you'd begin to feel a deep psychological contentment when you felt his load hit the back of your throat. Both Master and Mommy started becoming much more stern with you.

Punishment for trivial shortcomings were common. But you grew to adore the feeling of being bent over either of their laps, feeling their palms striking your plush ass.

Sometimes, you'd intentionally act like a brat, just so that you might get that helpless thrill of being bent over and spanked. Mommy started developing hedonistic tendencies.

She began abusing her power over you around the house. A new present came - a pretty little French maid uniform. After a while, you grew to expect her to order you into wearing it the moment you came home, before doing your chores, serving her a drink, or - the newest task in your repertoire - pleasuring her.

You remember that first time Mommy issued you that order, Master watching over you from the comfort of his armchair.

The urge to obey was so powerful, you didn't even hesitate. You dropped to your knees, just as you'd instinctively learned to do at the sight of Master's cock.

Mommy pulled down her panties and leaned back, that mischievous smile on her face. You remember her taste. It was so warm and delicious, so creamy and smooth.

You remember her hand on the back of your head, nudging you, guiding you, stroking your hair. It didn't take long before she squirted straight in your face.

Mommy would do anything to her pretty sissy daughter. Nowadays, performing such acts are pedestrian in comparison with how you're otherwise expected to perform.

Occasionally, Master will invite guests over for you to entertain. Sometimes, he'll order you to go out and find other girls for you to bring home for him - new subjects to hypnotize and play with.

Sometimes, Master will play with Mommy right in front of you, and order you to lap his cum out of her holes - the chore is a personal favorite of yours, though you wouldn't ever admit it to either of them.

Sometimes, you sit back and reflect upon the drastic changes in your life. The way that Master treats you, the way he lives his life with you and Mommy.

Even if you're largely helpless in the face of the power he has over you, you aren't entirely blind to it. You know how he takes advantage of you, how he misuses you, how he keeps you completely under his thumb.

You're a pretty sissy princess. You're his pretty sissy princess. And you couldn't be happier with your life. Report Story.

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Password: Forgot your password? Security code:. New Story Page Preview. As they stood in the doorway they freed her arms. She was so horny she simply sashayed forward on her heels and rose up to sit in the sling, she'd been in them before and knew what to do.

She reached to the chains behind her and pulled her body up into the leather sling and then raised her stockinged legs so her foot cuffs could be locked to the supporting chains high in the air, spreading her pussy wide open for abuse.

She then lifted her arms compliantly so the wrist cuffs could be locked in place above and to the sides of her head. Now the slut was perfectly spread-eagled.

Clyde was passed the tripod by the guy who had been filming and he set it down to one side of Sissy to capture her next ravishment, the next level of mind control.

Master V looked deep into Sissy's eyes and said "Now Sissy we're leaving for a while, although I do desperately want to fuck you myself, I want you completely full of cum by then.

So I can slosh around in your cum drenched pussy and feel first-hand how completely depraved you have become.

Now don't worry about pissing yourself, as I'm sure you'll need to go soon. Sissy looked at the sign and smiled wearily at the thought of the intense time to cum.

Turns out a lot of very dirty guys like a completely helpless sissy to debase. She deserved this and there was no going back for her now, she had abused his trust once before and now he had to take her free will away, to erase it from her psyche.

As he fed her the last of her poppers for a while ,he looked into the glazed blue eyes which had attracted and fascinated him from the start.

Even though he knew Megan owned Sissy, he fully intended to own her himself for the long term. Then over the years she'd learn of the true error of her ways those few years ago.

He intended to own Sissy for as long as he wanted, once Megan was bored of her, as he was sure she would become bored. Then the thought of the fully prepared stall he had at home, waiting for a suitable candidate.

Well more waiting for this Sissy, his Sissy The stall was perfect for long term use with a Sissy as a full and occasionally recycling toilet.

Having his own personal toilet, completely restrained in the dungeon above a drain for when it's not recycling, but also with the necessary attachments to make it fully recycling when he wanted it to be.

He'd had it very carefully designed for long term use and indeed to allow the toilet to sleep fully in position, ohh to be locking her into that one day soon.

The thought that this would crucially not be just a urinal, but one for all his bodily waste had his cock rock hard.

Even though he'd only mentioned this in passing to Megan to judge her reaction, this was indeed his end game. This had never ever been mentioned to Sissy.

Now he'd have to wait until the inevitable happened and he took actual ownership of Sissy finally, as he fully intended to do. Indeed all his actions were toward that end.

The first time sissy realized that the degradation of being a full toilet might be part of her future it would truly disgust her, until she was sick to the stomach.

Just at the thought, no matter how high or horny she was, she'd be utterly appalled at the prospect of being forced to be a true full toilet. He wanted her to be appalled, that's what turned him on the most.

It would take abuse and time before she came to accept that was even part of her future, let alone part of her duty. He knew Sissy didn't enjoy corporal punishment at all and Megan wasn't turned on by it.

But Master V knew full well that when a Sissy has bright red buttocks and inner thighs from 10 minutes of whipping they would happily push themselves much further to stop the whip falling again.

Disgust versus pain, a lovely dichotomy for him to watch being played out in the subs mind. He knew he would see the real disgust in her eyes, and indeed he longed to see that utter disgust.

The look of complete horror he knew he'd see, would truly turn him on to new extremes. Then slowly over time when that look and horror filled reaction was faded away and was finally eroded from both his Sissies mind and her eyes, he'd genuinely know there was truly nothing at all she'd refuse him.

He had to own her completely to truly break her. Once she accepted that she had a duty to be a toilet, once she became the toilet for her Master in her mind, then she would be owned and totally content.

That he truly believed. But that was for another time, no need to even suggest that to Megan or Sissy at the moment, it was far too soon for that.

Sissy lay her head back which rested just off the edge of the sling, easy to piss or cum directly into. Closing her eyes with the word FALL bouncing around in her brain.

She breathed in and could smell the intoxicating cocktail of aromas of cum and piss on her and in the room, it was steeped in that smell.

In her newly trained state she loved that aroma, the heady mix for a sluts perfume. She knew nothing of the depraved thoughts her Master was getting turned on by as he left her to her fate with a smile on her face.

Megan was watching on cam and wondering if this was a step too far, but there was nothing she could do to stop it now, the end result of another 20 or so guys using her Sissy would be fascinating to see from a scientific point of view.

Especially to see if the hypnosis triggers genuinely helped her to unleash the true dirty cock sucking slut that Megan was convinced was inside her newest slut.

Fuck what would sissy be like with one or two of Megan's more discerning chem-sex clients, the guys who liked to take PIG Sissies the extra mile after they had fed them a cocktail of methamphetamine, GHB and methedrone.

Two of them liked only first time, virgin chem Pigs to use, she'd only get a couple of sessions from them before they got bored and moved on.

The shame was, even the ones with no boundaries like Sissy, tended to be ruined by the process. These guys liked to stretch limits and every orifice that they could to the extreme, often beyond the breaking points.

It was reminiscent of Roman orgies than anything else and anything went at those. Any Sissy who was slow to please or failed to satisfy was subject to some extremely harsh punishment and a loss or reduction of their fee.

Megan would not accept that. These were guys who only ever played bareback and loved to fill faggots with cum and piss and the most depraved sex imaginable.

The great thing was when Megan provided a real pig, especially a new raw one, they would happily pay seriously. The films would also sell well.

She could imagine the client luring Sissy in, getting her all dressed up in very sexy gear, then giving Sissy some alcohol to soften the next stages, having her slightly pissed, then a few poppers to truly get her in the mood.

Then the moment of truth which she had to hypnotize and train Sissy completely for. The moment they instructed her to take her pills, Megan had to know that Sissy would simply do it with no consideration for what she was taking.

A compliant Sissy slut who would do anything she was told. They were close to getting her there already, but not quite.

The thought of her at the moment Sissy was told to swallow a pill, or have one pushed into her ass pussy and shelved or at the more extreme end to be injected or to smoke something, that was the moment Megan needed her to be utterly servile, broken, compliant and eager.

To just feed on what she was given, to get her in the mood for the depravities to come. She then imagined her slightly pissed Sissy, being given crystal meth, the powerful stimulant waking her up until she was ultra-sensitive, her nipples and clit on fire.

Her heart-rate soaring, her face filling with blood and heating up, the complete euphoria taking over her body and mind, total and utter degenerate horniness taking over her mind, the aphrodisiac effect combining with utter staying power should her clit be jerked off at all, preventing her from orgasming, but making her want more and more sex.

She'd be capable of going for days solid, a perfect Sissy whore for multiple highly demanding partners.

Her clit trying desperately to grow and fill with blood, but still being caged and held tightly and the hypnotic triggers firing in her mind every few seconds.

Over and over again. She would be totally prepared for whatever her Masters wanted to do to her or have her do to them. To open her mind, soul and orifices wider than they had ever been stretched.

Megan planned to contact the highest paying one and see if a deal could be done for a months' time or so, when she could be sure of Sissy doing absolutely as she was commanded by her Mistress.

The door to the sling room opened, 3 young lads, no more than 18 walked in giggling. They felt this was at the extreme end of their sexual activities as then walked to Sissy's head and simply said "Open wide Sissy.

At that point she lost control of her bladder with piss leaking from her cage. Now the yearning to taste cum was growing and gnawing at her, she wasn't to be disappointed for long.

As soon as the three young piss boys left to find real men's cocks for their own boi cunts, a big guy entered, shaved head, sleeve tattoos, heavily pierced nipples, sporting big bars of metal and black leather boots on, a true bear of a guy.

His cock wasn't long, but the girth was impressive as was the large Prince Albert ring he had. Sissy needed some cum soon, and she licked her piss soaked lips as suggestively as she could, the bear got the message and walked round to where he head hung back over the edge of the sling.

Finding sluts who could take the hard skull fucking he loved was hard, so having one shackled and helpless had the blood coursing into his stubby thick cock and making the head fit to burst.

His big hairy balls needed a release, he needed to empty them fully. He used her mouth as most men used a young woman's pussy, hard, relentless and without any mercy for the strangled moans and snot filled gasps.

As he left Sissy covered in a saliva, snot and cum mask, he really had enjoyed his release deep into Sissy's throat as she had gagged and nearly passed out.

He had ravaged her throat, fucking her harder than she'd ever had before, her head leaning back giving him the perfect line of her throat to fill.

The sling allowed him to swing her off his cock and slam it back in strangling her of air. As she gagged desperately on his cock, he wallowed in the throat contractions milking his manhood.

Seeing the head of his cock deep down her throat, making her CUM WHORE collar bulge was the final push over the edge he had Once he'd fed her his load he, simply placed a five dollar note screwed up into a ball into her open pussy, as though it were a money box.

Sissy was now such a mess it would be a wonder if others would want to use her, but in most sauna's there are many men who like a truly dirty scene.

Most of the men depositing cum in her pussy seemed to enjoy the extra stimulation of the notes rubbing on their cocks. The line was constant for over an hour, with most only lasting a couple of minutes, often one guy fucking her pussy whilst another rammed into her throat and two more sprayed the slut with their cum.

Megan had cum a number of times through the sling session but her biggest orgasm was as he kneeling sub girl finally got her fist fully into Megan's pussy.

Now she felt some of Sissy's pain and pleasure, even though she was completely Domme, on occasion she loved to feel the painful stretching that only fisting brought.

Her slut was licking her clit with her fist deeply embedded and Megan squirted all over her hand and face. Her slut gently withdrew her fist and lapped up the juices before standing to kiss Megan and share those juices.

Sissy all the while was in slut heaven, in her hazy state she remembered a film that had horrified her when she was a young boy, but also excited her even then.

Master V re-entered the room after he thought Sissy's mind was gone. This was as broken as he needed her to be for the future, no request no matter how depraved would ever be refused.

He had his revenge in sight now. She was a complete cum soaked whore just as Dr Megan had wanted. Look at yourself you Sissy Pig, now, never ever, ever think of disobeying your Mistress or anyone she sends you to, including of course me.

As we'll be seeing a lot of each other on every single trip you have to Auckland. I'm presuming you'll think of a lot of reasons to be there on business overnight, isn't that right Sissy?

She looked disheveled and V wanted to ram home the degradation one more bit. He began to reach into Sissy's pussy pulling out the cum and piss soaked notes until he thought he had them all.

But that's what you deserve and need isn't it slut?

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