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Sissyslave gunnarsub Turned Into A Slut

Part 6

Sissy gunnarsub Turned Into A Slut
part 6

From the office I went directly downtown and headed for a restaurant. This had
been a normal working day for me, not being a slave but an executive. My ladies
handbag was more or less hidden in a plastic bag. As it was a warm summer
evening I decided to have some food sitting outdoors in a street cafe in the
pedestrian area. There was a pretty waitress with big boobs only half covered,
so I decided to ask her for a recommendation instead of looking into the menu.
In this very moment the mobile rang. What to do? From the recent experience I
did not dare wait answering it. "This is sissy gunnarsub, cock sucking slut," I
felt that I coloured up and saw the perplexed reaction of the waitress.

It was Mistress Natascha, my neighbour. " Where are you, slut?" She ordered me
to report immediately to Her. So I explained to the waitress that I a client
wanted to see me immediately, paid my drink and gave her a good tip. From her
diabolic sneering I understood, she got it that I was sissy gunnarsub, cock
sucking slut on the way to a client, on the way to do my job as cock sucking
slut.

When I reported to Mistress Natascha there was another bad surprise. Mistress
Natascha was not alone, her husband was opening the door. Being neighbours we
had one and the other small talk together so I said " Good evening, Michail, may
I speak to Mistress Natascha." Instead of an answer I got a slap in the face.
Mistress Natascha?s husband is boxing, a real athlete, much stronger than me.
"Come in!"

Mistress Natascha was sitting on the couch, dressed in a black mini leather
outfit and high black boots. She just pointed to her boots, being a clear order
to lick them. I blushed, the presence of Michail made it most humiliating for me
to obey. But then I did not dare hesitating any longer, went down on my knees in
front of her, and started licking her boots. "Did he tell you who he is, Michi?"
this was a silly question as she was absolutely aware that her husband knew me.
"No, he only asked for you!" Michail answered to his wife. "Then we will make
sure that he never again will forget to introduce himself properly. Tell Michi
who you are!"

"This is sissy gunnarsub, cock sucking slut."  I knew that there would be never
again small talk, but only humiliation for me. "Gunnar, a cock sucker," Michail
laughed, "a sissy and a slut."

"Strip, slut," Mistress Natascha commanded and only moments later I displayed
myself with nothing on but my chastity belt. Michail laughed again and asked his
wife, "Do you have the key?" "No, the key is with a gay called Marcel. He and
his friend train our housemate as a slut for males. Have a look in his handbag,
Michi."

Again, Michail laughed when he poured out the contents of the handbag with the
cuffs, the steel collar and the leash, and the other items. Then he cuffed and
collared me. In addition to all my humiliation I had run into one more problem,
as there were only keys for the cuffs in the handbag, but none for the collar.
So I would have to wait until Marcel unlocked it again and at least tomorrow I
would have to take a day off.

Scrutinising the butt plug Michail handed it over to me and ordered me insert it
into it's place. They both watched me as I inserted the plug with my cuffed
hands through the opening of my chastity belt into my ass. My ass and back were
still covered by welts and bruises and sore from the whipping in the Latino
hangout.

"Slut, this plug will not get out again as long you are here. Is that clear?"
"Yes, Michail." Michail?s reaction was another slap into my face. I understood
that I was no more allowed to address him as Michail: "Yes, Sir." Another slap
in my face. "Yes, Master Michail."

"You seem to have been whipped, slave." " Yes, Master Michail." " You don?t seem
to satisfy your superiors, slut ." I did?n dare answer the question. " What was
it for?" With low voice I tried to explain that there was a call from Master
Marcel during the time I spend with MISTRESS Tatjana and therefore couldn?t
answer the call. I hoped that Natascha and Michail would share my opinion that I
had been whipped for nothing, that I had been publicly humiliated and raped for
nothing.

But again, Michail laughed, " Nasch, we shouldn?t be so lenient in future with
this slut. The only language he seems to understand is the language of the
whip." " You are quite right, darling, we should really bring him to heel. Let
us teach him how to serve us to the utmost and force him to understand the
meaning of most humiliating service, complete obedience and full respect. I
think, we should not tolerate any disobedience or any mistakes, Make extensive
use of the whip and make him cry for mercy."  Listening to Natascha, who is my
neighbour I got desperate and completely down.

"Have a look at his titties, Nasch, this sissy should be properly dressed and
not go topless." "You are right, Michi. Slut, tomorrow you will buy a series of
bras for yourself and this will be the only piece of cloth you will be allowed
to wear in our presence and it will be your sissy uniform along with the
chastity belt and the butt plug. Is that clear?" "Yes, Mistress Natascha. "

Micha, "In future this slut should work in his sissy uniform as a housemaid for
us. As our maid she must always curtsy on entering or leaving a room and she
must answer the door bell."  "Excellent idea, imagine there is one of our other
neighbours at the door," Michail smiled "and I personally will cane him for each
error or un-maid-like behaviour. "

I was aware that I got involved deeper and deeper into my fate as a slave and
that more and more people would get to know that I had become sissy gunnarsub,
cock sucking slut.

"Are you hungry, slut?" MISTRESS Natascha asked, "I bet you are, as you did not
get food in the restaurant, aren't you?"

"Yes, MISTRESS Natascha," I replied, knowing that only another humiliation would
follow.

"Well, you will get a lot of protein," MISTRESS Natascha said. They forced me so
sit on a bar supported by distant triangles on both sides, which was too high
that me feet my reached the floor. Micha opened the cuffs, re-cuffed my wrists
and connected them to a chain dangling from the ceiling. My ankles were tied
together and my body weight pressed the chastity belt painfully against my
crotch. Obviously, the had prepared my coming this evening.

Sitting now both on the couch they watched me suffering from the constantly
increasing pain. I tried to reduce the pressure against my crotch by lifting my
body but was feasible only for moments. My suffering seemed to make Natascha and
Michail hot as they started fumbling each other. It didn't take long and they
fucked in front of my eyes whilst I suffered incredible pain.

Then I saw that both must have been having an incredibly intense orgasm. Michail
released me from my horseriding, but cuffed my wrists again behind my back. He
pushed me down on my knees and forced me to clean him. Thereafter he pointed
over to Mistress Natascha. "Lick my cum out of Nasch and make sure that there
will be not one single drop of cum left when I check that. As otherwise you will
ride the horse again and this time you will get whipped instead of watching us
fucking."

So I started to lick the cum out of Mistress Natascha right after she had sex
with Her lover, Sir Michail.

I was still licking Mistress Natascha when I heard Master Michail saying "You
will give me a key to your apartment, slut! You will not have privacy any more.
And from tomorrow onwards there will be a framed picture in your study showing
you sucking a cock and introducing you to each visitor as slave gunnarsub,
cocksucking slut. Is that clear, slut?" Yes, Master Michail."

Now I had lost the last resort where I was a normal person and a business
executive. From now onwards I would be a slave and even worse, a slut in my own
apartment. I could not dare to get any visitor at home, not even a craftsman.
...

...
A few days had passed. It was a rainy evening so I decided to switch on the PC
and go to see my favourite yahoo femdom group sites. In one of the groups there
was a message new file uploaded and when I went to that file I suddenly saw a
file slut gunnarsub.rm. With horror I opened the file and detected that this was
a film showing me in the Latino bar pleading  and begging for being fucked from
both sides, and then how I was taken simultaneously by two Latinos at the same
time. The video was of excellent quality and I was easily identifiable. The
Yahoo profile of the creator didn't disclose anything about his details.
Somebody whom I did not know must have filed that video. I started to panic and
only gradually calmed down again. I started to check the member list. There are
more than 3000 members in that group and in there some Germans living in my
town.  Although only people interested in the subject of femdom become members
of this Yahoo group it might happen that one of those Germans living in my town
recognise me on the road. I have become a public slave. And even worse, I have
to fear that more pics and videos may appear in adult Yahoo clubs and by copying
them they soon might be widespread.

I wanted to check more Yahoo femdom clubs when I heard noises at the door.
Somebody must have been there. Before I could reach the entrance the door
opened. There were Mistress Natascha and Master Michail. I did not know what to
do but from the way they displayed their shoes I got to know that they expected
me to kiss and lick their boots. They had not closed the door and if somebody
passed I would be detected licking the boots of my neighbours in my own
apartment.

"Get into your sissy uniform, slut, and come back again!" They wanted me to
strip, put on a bra, insert a butt plug into my ass, and come back to the
entrance. I obeyed and, returning to the entrance, the door was now fully open.
Again, I had to lick extensively their boots. Master Michail told me that with
immediate effect it would be prohibited for me to lock my entrance door, so that
everybody could enter at any time. He claimed that a slave and slut should not
have any privacy at all.

Then they ordered me to follow them into the study. Master Michail asked for the
framed pic of slave gunnarsub, cocksucking slut. I swear I would have put it on
the wall, but I had no such pic showing me sucking a cock, although plenty of
other people in the meantime had plenty of them. While explaining that to Master
Michail Mistress Natascha went to the PC and saw that file slut gunnarsub.rm.
Calling Master Michail she restarted the video. They both watched how I begged
to get fucked and then got fucked. "Gunnar, you are really a slut. Nasch, copy
the site address and mail it to us. As this slut did not obey when I ordered him
to have his portrait as cocksucking slut in his study, we will ensure that he
can be seen as cocksucking slut in plenty of Yahoo clubs."

What I had feared that it might happen over the time was now going to become
reality in short.

But my humiliation that evening had only started. Mistress Natascha made a
series of calls and invited for a drink - at my place - with me in my sissy
uniform! I presumed that she had called Mistress Tatjana and Mistress Tamara but
she had made at least three more calls.

Soon her friends arrived. I was right, she had actually called Mistress Tatjana
and Mistress Tamara but there were two other Ladies and I had to welcome every
Lady at the open entrance door by kissing their shoes. The third person,
however, was another neighbour of mine. When she saw me she laughed loudly,
shook her head and left again. I panicked but this could only mean that tomorrow
everybody would know...

But after a few minutes she returned with a camcorder in her hands. I really
felt relieved although this could only mean to document me to even more persons
as sissy slut gunnarsub. I had to serve drinks to all gusts in my sissy uniform.
Then Mistress Tamara suggested that I should serve as their toilet slave that
evening. My head was chained to pipes in the bathroom just opposite the toilet.
With my right wrist chained to my right ankle and my left wrist to my left ankle
and my eyes covered by a piece of cloth which one gets from the carriers on long
distance flights I was degraded to the function of toilet paper without knowing
whom I served. Two times I even had to act as the toilet itself when I was
forced to open my mouth and they peed directly therein.

All of them watched several times the video slut gunnarsub.rm and made
disgusting remarks. Before the released me and left Master Michail told me to
check the Yahoo femdom clubs the other day where I would be able to see what I
missed having seen during my toilet service.

On the way out Mistress Tatjana turned to Mistress Natascha and asked her "You
mentioned that our slut has to carry his mobile always with him waiting for
calls from his keyholders. Correct? And he has to take up the call before the
third sound and answer the phone as 'Sissy gunnarsub, cock sucking slut'?"

"Correct." "Why not not tell our friends what a kinky pervert this sissy is. Let
us call him every day and wherever he may be, our slut has to answer our calls
as 'Sissy gunnarsub, cock sucking slut'."

" Great idea," Mistress Cora, my other neighbour, affirmed, " I just imagine
what my colleagues in the bridge club would say if they learned that I have a
neighbour who answers the phone as 'Sissy gunnarsub, cock sucking slut' I think
I will do that and will give them the mobile number of this cocksucker in order
to check."

Within short they agreed that punishment for not answering the mobile already
before the second sound would entail at least one hour horseriding accompagnied
by a severe whipping in the beginning of the horseriding and before release.

This was really a diabolic command, because now not only the number of daily
calls would rise but also since I would not be in the position to avoid having
to answer calls to my utmost humiliation in the presence of others. Gradually,
more and more people would learn that I am no longer a respectable executive but
nothing other than a cocksucking slut. I am going to become publicly known as
sissy gunnarsub, cock sucking slut, and I am going to lose control about who
knows that I am a slave, a cocksucker, and a slut. Anybody in a restaurant, a
pub, even on the road might start to smile when seeing me and I never will be
sure again whether people around me may know or not.

Then even worse, Mistress Tamara took my mobile with her and ordered me to come
to her place the other day. She insisted that I wear a black bra under a white
shirt and neither a undershirt nor a jacket as otherwise she would not return my
mobile. 'Sissy gunnarsub, cock sucking slut'. I knew that Marcel would not care
for what reason I did not answer the mobile, he would punish me and the next
punishment would be even worse than the evening in the Latino bar. So I only
hoped that Marcel would not call until I got back the mobile.
...

To be continued



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