Chapter 6
There came a time close to my wife's Birthday when James wanted to take her
to Las Vegas for a long weekend. I was left at home alone, feeling neglected.
Just as they were leaving, he told me, " Stay dressed sweet Carla, a couple of
my friends may be coming by to keep you company. They were very taken with you
on the football weekend." " Yes Sir.", I replied. The entire time they were
gone, I was in fear of the doorbell ringing. His friends would be using me as
their gay whore. Serving James as his bitch was more than I wanted, let alone
being used by virtual strangers. Saturday night about 11:00 pm, they showed up.
Both of them had been drinking, probably to get their courage up to use me as
their woman. I had showered, shaved, given myself an enema, and lubricated my
ass with KY jelly, just in case. Nevertheless when the doorbell rang, I opened
it with much trepidation. They never even introduced themselves, just shoved me
inside and took control. Against two big black men I knew I was powerless and
decided to please them and have them leave quickly. It turned out to be an
ordeal from hell for me.
The first thing they had me do is to get them a drink. They whistled at my
wiggle as I walked away. They sipped their drinks and one of them told me, "
Take off your clothes sissy, I want to see your naked body, leave the shoes on."
I shuddered, but stripped of all my clothes except for my heels. The second man
asked me, " Do you like cookies girl?" It was the first friendly thing either
of them had said to me, so I smiled and said, " Yes Sir, I do." He laughed
loudly and told me, " That's good because we are going to make an oreo of you."
My puzzlement must have showed, because he quickly added, " Black at both ends
and white in the middle." Inwardly I was shocked, but I managed to smile
weekly. " Since you're naked, it's only right that we should be naked too." the
first one said. They both stood up and took off their clothes. They both had
muscular bodies and were well hung too. The first one pointed at his cock and I
went over and took it in my mouth. He chuckled and said, " Jimmy was right,
this bitch is well trained." As soon as he was hard, he ordered, " Turn around
and grab your ankles sissy, it's time to get a dose of this black snake." I
bent over and grasped my ankles. As soon as I was in the position, the other
man moved in front of me and shoved his cock into my mouth. At almost the same
instant, the first man shoved his erect cock up my ass. There I was naked,
holding my ankles with a big black cock in either end. The thrusts of the man
behind me shoved the cock in my mouth deeper, and the thrusts from the man in
front shoved me back onto the cock in my rear. They kept me rocking helplessly
back and forth between them until they both came, shooting their semen into my
mouth and ass. " What a sissy bitch you are Carla.", the man at my rear said.
The front guy told me, " Get us another drink honey." When I stood up to get
their drinks, he noticed tears running down my cheeks and said, " Don't cry
slut, we'll play some more in a bit." Feeling weak and very used, I hobbled to
the bar to make them each another drink with their laughter ringing in my ears.
The two men sat drinking and had me alternate between them licking and
sucking their cocks while they talked about me as if I weren't there. After
they'd drained their glasses, one of them ordered, " Assume the same position as
before bitch." I obediently grabbed my ankles as they stood up. Saying, " It's
time for a change.", the guy who had used my ass stood in front of me. The man
who had fucked my mouth stood behind me. " Hell, this bitch is still leaking
your come.", he told his friend. Once more they subjected me to that
involuntary ride, being pushed forward and back by their thrusts. This time it
lasted longer before they again shot their seed into me from both ends. Despite
the humiliation of being used as their whore, I also had an orgasm during this
dual rape. They noticed this and commented about how I must have loved it too.
" Jimmy wasn't kidding, this bitch likes getting fucked.", one of them said.
The other man agreed with him. They made me get down and lick up the spots of
my semen from the carpet. " Cleanliness is next to godliness.", one of them
said and they both laughed at his wit. When I got back up, he grabbed me by my
nipples and said," You have small titties sissy, maybe I should stretch them for
you." Even though it hurt to have him pulling on them, I replied," Yes sir,
thank you sir." The other man noticed my erection and said, " Look, she likes
that." I was lifted to my tiptoes by my nipples and ordered, " Play with your
clit sissy, we want to see you spurt for us." To end the pain, I began stroking
myself furiously. ' Come Carla, Come.", they chanted as I pumped my small cock.
When the second man shoved his finger up my ass, I came, shooting my load on the
floor. He released my nipples and I fell to the floor exhausted, holding my
hands to my tortured titties. " Lick up those few drops you managed to spurt
slut.", one of them ordered. I obeyed.
" Lead us to your bed Carla,". One of them demanded. I walked to my room
with them following me. One of them said, " Shit, look at those pink curtains,
this bitch is really into this sissy stuff." They had me lie between them in
what was a crowded double bed. During the night, they fondled me and slept. I
was too afraid to sleep much, but finally dozed off. I was awakened in the
morning being pulled to a sitting position by my nipples. " Good morning
honey.", they greeted me. One of them ordered, " Go take a shower, douche and
fix your hair. You look a mess." I Stepped into my heels and went to take a
shower. After the cleansing enema, the hot steamy water felt good. I
lubricated my ass in case they were horny this morning, brushed my long hair and
applied a fresh coat of lipstick. While I was putting the red lipstick on, one
of the men came into the bathroom and said, " Very nice, but something is
missing." He spun me around and took the tube of lipstick from my hand. He
painted each of my nipples bright red and stepped back to admire his work. "
That's much better, now fix us some breakfast." I went to fix them a meal of
bacon, scrambled eggs , toast and coffee, while they showered.
They both came to the table naked, which I thought was a bad sign. I
served them their food and they began eating. The guy who had painted my
nipples told me, " Come here oreo and jack me off into your mouth while I eat."
I got under the table and started stroking his cock with the head pointed into
my open mouth. He quickly got hard and I stroked harder and faster wanting to
get this over with as quickly as possible. It didn't take long before he
spurted his seed into my mouth. I swallowed his semen and started to get out
from under the table. The other man said, " My turn sissy, I'll have the same
thing as my buddy." I merely turned around and took his cock in my hand to
repeat the disgusting chore for him. As degrading as it was to be milking their
cocks into my mouth, it was still preferable to playing 'oreo' with them. They
finished their breakfast and let me out from under the table to clean up. One
of them said, " Well it's been fun, but I'd better get going." Since they had
both come in the same car, the other man agreed and they went to get dressed.
By the time the kitchen was clean they were ready to leave. They thanked me for
the great time they'd had and then one of them said, " I'll have to ask Jimmy if
he'd lend you to us again." The other man added, " We could have a few other
men over and you could serve us all." My heart sank at the thought of being the
center of a gang bang. They noticed my discomfort and laughed at me. They each
grabbed one of my breasts and fondled my ass with the other hands. " Don't fret
Carla, the way you come while being screwed, you'd be coming dry shots in the
first hour.", one said. They were still laughing as they walked out the door.
I sat on the floor and cried from the mixture of shame and fear I was
experiencing. As I cried, I cupped my breasts in my hands to comfort myself. I
thought it felt good to have breasts and to be desirable, but hated the
exploitation that accompanied them. Men didn't care a bit about my feelings,
just their own satisfaction. I stroked my small cock for a few minutes, but
then realized that it didn't get hard anymore. This realization made me start
crying all over again. Even if I did leave her, where would I go? Surely no
woman would want me and men would just use me. With no money, only female
clothes to wear, and looking like a freak, they knew it was safe to leave me
alone. Where would I go?
Monday and Tuesday mornings I slept in late, did some housework and wasted
time playing on my computer. Tuesday evening James and Mary walked into the
house laughing, a display of the great time they'd had. Upon sighting me
wearing my red skirt, white blouse, red heels with a starched white apron, James
asked, " Did you miss us Carla?" I replied, " Yes sir, it was lonely without
you two here." He frowned and asked me, " Didn't my friends show up." I
replied, " Yes Sir they did." He asked, " Did they use you for sex?" My pent
up emotions came bursting out and I started crying as I answered, " Yes Master,
they made me an oreo, black at both ends and white in the middle." James roared
with laughter upon hearing this, but Mary took me in her arms to comfort me.
She hugged me close to her and consoled me saying, " My poor sissy, don't cry.
We're home and you're safe now." She hugged me and talked soothingly to me
until I stopped sobbing. Her actions made me realize that she still loved me,
although not as before James came into our lives. James told me, " I'm pleased
that you entertained my friends Carla, and to show my gratitude you may service
me now." I gladly said, " Thank you Master.", and knelt in front of him, I
unzipped his pants, pulled out his lovely cock and took it into my mouth. It
felt comfortable and familiar to be sucking him rather than strangers. He
fondled my breasts as I worshiped his cock. It felt good to be serving such a
man, even as his sissy slave. He soon shot his semen deep into my throat and I
swallowed every drop. James being satisfied, he said, " Good job girl, you may
now jack off for us. You deserve a climax too." I fondled my small cock for a
few minutes, but it wouldn't get hard. Mary noticed my frustration and decided
to help me to get things going. She sucked on my left breast and shoved one
finger up my ass. James joined in by sucking on the other boob. With this
stimulation I got enough of an erection to manage to spurt a few drops of come.
They both applauded as I licked my come from my left hand. James commented, "
It seems the only way Carla can come now is by getting fucked, it's kinda sad."
Mary agreed saying," Yes it is, but now she can experience sex as a woman,
getting satisfaction by pleasing her man." A tear ran down my cheek as I
realized they were right. I no longer functioned as a man in any way. Carl was
gone and I was now really Carla.
They directed me to make some popcorn and serve it to them as they watched
television before going to bed. When I delivered the popcorn, I also brought
Mary a glass of wine and James a gin and tonic. They thanked me and told me
that I could turn in for the night. When I undressed, I noticed a bit of
5o'clock shadow in my pubic region and knew it was time to shave again. That
could wait until morning I decided and put on my nightie before climbing into
bed. The knowledge that I functioned best as a woman removed most of the
humiliation from what I did in serving them. I slept like a baby that night.
Wednesday morning was a routine weekday. I got up and fixed their breakfast
and stood by until they left for work. Then I took a shower, shaved my body,
put on my makeup, fixed my hair and put the laundry in the washer. I cleaned up
the kitchen and vacuumed a couple of rooms, then relaxed a bit by playing on my
computer. I switched loads and loaded the dryer before lunch. Changing the bed
linens took awhile, but had to be done. I puttered around the house for the
rest of the day, putting away the laundry and doing some dusting before starting
to prepare supper. I was a contented housewife doing her duties with a smile.
My life had been changed forever, but I was content.
The End?
