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Thank you!

Got to tell you I'm so excited. Goddess Shanece from Houston (her picture is caption bfhbn where she is spitting in my mouth and has my dick tied up) invited me to a fetish party that she and her girlfriend are throwing. I get to wear a collar and be her bitchboy at this party. I am so excited!!!

I wrote another short story in honor of Goddess Shanece. I know it needs more work but hey I don't think it turned out too bad given the fact it was made up on the spot. Let me know what you think.

The birth of PHREAK Productions

Reflecting back it seems surreal how my life ended up here. Not that it really matters how I got to this place, the fact is my life is at this place and I need to just accept my role in it.

Goddess Shanece and I were waiting to be seated for lunch. She is a stunning Nubian Goddess, confident and unashamedly an in charge woman. She was wearing a short tight blue dress and her new come fuck me heals. It accentuated her shapely body, enticing cleavage, and amazing legs. My insides stirred with excitement knowing that she was on the hunt choosing not to weak a bra or panties and locking my little penis up in a pink cock cage just before we left the house. I stood quietly in my place wearing a visible pink dog collar with a small lock on it for the whole world to see. Lingering just behind her and a little off to the side we both caught some old white woman staring at us with a disapproving expression. What happened next was classic. Goddess Shanece glared right back at her for a moment then turned towards me slapping my face and gave me the command 'OPEN'. So I obediently opened my mouth, she grabbed my jaw with one hand and while looking at the old bag out of the corner of her eye she spit in my mouth. The expression on the old white woman's face was priceless, in shock as she turned away and never glanced at us again. The public display of her power over me felt exciting. It stirred my insides.

Our waiter (a very tall handsome and exotic looking man. Maybe he was Portuguese or something like that. I'm just guessing.) led us to our table and as we followed I looked over at the old woman and said meekly 'I am her slut' which please Shanece and made her snicker a little. That old lady certainly felt embarrassed and got what her judging ass deserved. Ha! Fuck anyone who judges us was what ran through my mind.

Our waiter was noticeably lustful to Shanece's sexual appearance and energy. The two of them started flirting right away ignoring me entirely. He took her order and didn't even give me a glance or bother to ask me what I wanted but Shanece did speak up "and my cuckolded little bitchboy here will have a glass of ice tea and a salad" not even bothering to ask me what I wanted. Her introducing me to the waiter that way made him laugh out loud and shaking his head saying Oh Okay I got you; he had an ear to ear smile on his face as he walked away with our order.

Our dinner came and about half way through the meal the waiter came by again to see if we were satisfied asking if everything was good and did we need anything else. Shanece turned toward him in her seat smiled and opened her legs so that he could see her beautiful shaved pussy shimmering in the light from it's now moist state. She ordered me to pay the man a good tip and to give him her phone number and asked him for a to go box.

The mix of feelings inside of me was sensations of inadequacy, envy, jealousy, that feeling of being small but at the same time highly aroused and my penis tried to get hard while confined in my cock cage. It pressed hard against it aching to be released.

Shanece knew what was going on giggling at me she teased me saying, did that make your little boy clit hard. Awe are you sexually frustrated now as she laughed at my predicament. I love keeping you sexually frustrated. Declaring out loud so others could hear in a public display of her power over me.

We had been discussing ideas and now it was time to put it all into action. We didn't know what we were going to name it but we did know that whatever it was going to be named and all marketing and content going into it had to be carefully planned and thoroughly thought out to attract the level of business for making it a success.

I sat there at the laptop in the office working up the details. I could hear her in the bedroom humming and singing not knowing that she was getting prepared for the waiter from the restaurant to show up. She was dressing in sexy lingerie trying out multiple outfits. I did not know that he was coming over. I guess he called or texted while I was working on the business plan. Eventually she walked into the office and said hey cucky what do you think about this. I turned in the swivel office chair and fell out of it onto my knees immediately.

"Oh Goddess" was all that came out of my mouth. My dick was so push hard all crunched inside of the chastity device. As she pulled the lacy panties to one side she told me to feel her shaved pussy to make sure that it was nice and smooth for her manly man. I reached out and felt her smooth soft mound and she quickly slapped my hand away saying okay that's enough. This is for him not you.

I want you to get your GoPro, set it up on a tripod in the bedroom and make sure the lighting is good. Remove your clothes and put on those pretty pink panties I bought for you. Today we are going to video a cuckolding session and I'm not letting you out of your cock cage. You'll just have to suffer for me. You can do that can't you cucky? You can suffer for me. You like that! You love to suffer for me don't you. I began to answer but she slapped my face saying SHUT UP that was rhetorical.

About a half hour later the door bell rang and she ordered me to answer it. It was him, the waiter. He pushed right past me with total disregard. I stood there and watched as he and Shanece embraced in a passionate kiss. Jealousy arose inside of me as I approached them protesting the disrespect he had shown me. But he quickly grabbed me hard by the arm kicking behind my legs to drop me to the ground and put me in my place. Shanece yelled at me WHAT THE FUCK DO YOU THINK YOU ARE DOING!!! She slapped my face telling me to open and spit in my mouth. She did that three times in succession and told me that I better behave, that I better not ruin this for her or she was going to punish me severely.

Grabbing me by the ear twisting it she marched me into the bedroom and turned on the camera. Standing by the bed post she ordered me to present myself. I quickly obeyed standing there legs spread wide, hands behind my back and my pelvis pushed forward. She went over to the closet and grabbed some rope. Sliding the panties to the side be began tying my balls tight and up against the bedpost.

You're going to stand here quietly and watch us bitchboy. You're going to see first hand how a real man fucks a woman. She continued you better not make a fucking sound either or I'm going to bust your balls relentlessly for a week. Yes Goddess I mumbled. I DIDN'T HEAR THAT!
Yes Goddess I said louder. WHAT WAS THAT she ordered. YES Goddess, whatever you want Goddess, I am your bitchboy. As the rope got tighter against the bed post OH GODDESS I AM YOUR BITCHBOY, I AM YOUR BITCHBOY, I AM YOUR BITCHBOY. That's right you are my bitchboy and I'm not going to let you forget it.

Turning her attention away from me she approached him. By this time he had removed his shirt and was kicking his shoes off. This man was built. You could tell he worked out regularly. He'd had the classically defined muscles of an athlete that spent a lot of time in the gym. As she kissed his lips I watched her hand slide against his cock through the pants. I knew it she whispered as she kissed and fondled him some more. Taking his belt off pulling down his pants and then his underwear a long thick cock sprung out. I watched Shanece squat down to put her mouth on the tip. She just said beautiful, just beautiful, isn't his cock just beautiful honey she said without even looking at me, you see cuckboy this is a real man sized dick. Opening her mouth she began sucking on it passionately. I watched her lips encircle it as she bobbed back and forth with passionate rhythm. Mesmerizing and artistic it seemed to me. She was fully engaged in making love to that big fat cock.

She worked on it until he busted a nut in her mouth. Standing up she walked over to me, slapped my face grabbing my hair with one hand pulling my head back and grabbing my jaw to ***** my mouth open with the other hand she spit that load of cum into my mouth. Slapping my face again she told me to swallow. Now you know what a real man tastes

Laying down on the bed with her legs spread wide it was the consent to let him fuck the hell out of her and he did. His thrusts started out slow but gradually built up momentum, faster and harder. The rocking of the bed began to hurt my balls bound to the bed post. I worriedly started stepping side to side to try and keep up with the rocking. This continued for about a good hour! At one point Shanece looked over at me seeing me in this desperate condition trying to keep up laughed out loud saying FUCK ME HARD!!!

He finally came again this time inside of her pussy. Sweating and a little out of breath he walked out of the bedroom to go take a piss in the bathroom. Goddess Shanece had a glow to her face looking very satisfied. Then she got an evil look with a smile rolling over looking at me she began to untie my from the bedpost. What did you think of that cucky wasn't it wonderful. Did you enjoy watching him fuck my pussy with his big hard dick. I bet you wish that you had a big hard dick don't you. If you could ever grow one I might let you fuck me but we both know that won't happen do we. Once untied she told me to lay on my back on the bed. With an evil laugh she straddled my face hovering just above me. What do you see cucky as the cum began to ooze and drip out of her pussy onto my face and into my mouth. She slowly lowered herself down onto my mouth. I could taste the nasty bitterness of his cum making a face and fight not to puke it up. Oh don't you worry about the taste of it cucky you'll eventually get used to it. We are going to be doing a lot of this from now on.

He walked into the bedroom and laughed saying y'all are freaky as hell, capital PHREAK freaky. It was at that moment Shanece decided what her production company would be named.

The End? Oh no no no there will be much more to be continued.

I'd love to be dominated by a black man's wife whilst she tells me that she wants to see if I'm really that useless in bed that my girlfriend needs her husband to look after her needs.
Peter C

Funny thing Peter I used to see this Sista in Stockton years ago and I had captioned the picture you did above and she loved it because she had the exact same chair in her bedroom next to her bed as the one in that picture. So she wanted to reenact the picture by squatting over my face on that chair just like in the picture.

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I've been lucky enough to have my face buried between the legs of three black women in the past. I love it!
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Like minded people you and I

The start of a new story. I'll finish it up later on.



Vacation 2024

We were excited about the trip coming up. A ten day adult themed Caribbean cruise. Goddess Shanece told me that I wouldn't have to be in chastity or wear a collar as we flew to Fort Lauderdale to meet the cruise ship. Not that she was really giving me any leniency, she just didn't want to be slowed down by the TSA metal detector in the airport. These things would be packed and I would be expected to obediently wear them on the ship. She did however make it clear that in no uncertain terms would she allow me to go a single moment without a physical reminder that I was her cuckolded bitchboy. So she had something in mind and I didn't know what it was but I was delighted not to be confined in chastity for a little while. I was to soon find out what special surprise she had in mind.

We first drove to the lingerie store. She said that she wanted to pick up a few special items. I felt a little uncomfortable, a little embarrassed walking into the store being the only man. I noticed a few women glance and smile as if they found it humorous. A friendly sales woman approached asking if she could help us. Shanece said that she was looking for an assortment of colored lace or silk sexy panties and matching tops for the cruise we were about to go on. She led us to the center of the store and pulled some that were on hangers together. She held two up in her hands one being violet and the other pink. Smiling looking at me she said now aren't you going to be the lucky husband with your wife getting dressed up all sexy for you. To that Shanece laughed out loud 'No no no Oh God no these aren't for me to wear their for him' she said it loud enough that everyone in the store could hear it. All the ladies in the store burst out in laughter. I felt my face turn beet red with embarrassment. One lady whistled and another called out to Shanece 'You Go Sista! More power to you' she selected an additional ten pair of panties. The cat calls and laughter were still being directed my way even as we left the store.

We walked down the block to the corner where their was a tattoo and piercing store. Shanece told me that her friend had just opened it and she wanted to visit her for a moment. I sat patiently in a chair waiting as the two of them talked walking around the store her friend showing off all the products. Shanece popped her head out of the back room and motioning with her finger said to me 'come back here pencil dick I want to show you something' i meekly got up from the chair making my way to the back room.

Pull your pats down and lay on the table she ordered. Today is a big day for you honey. Because you know what's going to happen today? Today you are going to be marked as a cuckold to be kept in permanent chastity.

But I thought you said that I would t have to wear chastity on the plane I protested. SLAP across my face SHUT UP she said you won't have to wear chastity on the plane but that doesn't mean that you won't be identifiable as a cuckold in chastity. Today you're getting a Prince Albert piercing and we are going to use a plastic gauge so that we don't set off any of those pesky metal detectors.

Her friend sterilized the needle wiped me down with ******* and iodine then pierced my cock placing a large plastic ring in it and also pierced my ball sack placing a second plastic ring in that. She then took a plastic clasp and connected the two rings together. There you go chastity without a chastity device! And they high fives each other. She did provide her with metal rings for later on and told her how to maintain the piercings so not to get an infection.

Now roll over she demanded and I complied. Her friend then placed a stencil on my ass and started the engraving of a tattoo. Apparently Shanece and she had this planned out for some time. They talked matter of factly about the design and the lettering while I laid there in silence listening as they discussed the back and forth ideas they had shared on this for months. When it was all done she took a picture of it to show me. A black rose and a black heart strategically placed at the beginning and the end of a sentence. "Property of Goddess Shanece" underneath it the word Cuckold and a padlock. Shanece and her friend proudly admired the work as she placed a gauze pad over it. She laughed as she spoke to Shanece that's going to be a little uncomfortable to sit on for a few hours flight and they both just laughed at my predicament. Shanece then pulled my collar out of her purse fastened it around my neck and said let's go home now we have a lot of packing to do. She slapped my face one told me to open my mouth and spit in it grabbing me by the ear walking me out of her friend shop thanking her saying I'll see you in a couple of weeks. Her friend laughed and said girl you sure do know how to live. I could still hear her giggling as we went out the door.

The next morning we arrived at the airport, passed through security and we're finally seated on the plain. I was very uncomfortable experiencing the aftermath of pain from the piercings and the tattoo. I found myself wriggling around in my seat trying somehow to find a little comfort. Shanece smacked my leg hard telling me to sit still that I was embarrassing her. I complained about the pain and my discomfort. She told me to quit whining like a little baby and everything was perfect. I still found myself wriggling around but less so. I didn't want to upset her. It seemed as though from that point on whenever I shifted a little she would look out of the corner of her eyes at me and a slight smile of satisfaction would be expressed on her face. At one point during the flight she whispered in my ear "on a scale of 1 to 10 just how sexually frustrated are you feeling these days" I answered 10 and in a pleasing way she whispered "good we are going to use that frustration to have a little fun on the cruise" and I had no idea of what she meant by that or what she had planned.

The plain landed, we got our luggage and the ground transport whisked us away to the pier. They gathered up our luggage telling us that it would be waiting in the stateroom by the time we boarded the ship. So we got in the long line to board, had the obligatory picture taken and once on the ship we decided to go up to the Lido deck to grab a bite to eat and watch the ship depart from the dock.

Topside it was just a beautiful day, not a cloud in the sky. Everyone was aboard Shanece was so excited and it made me so happy to see just how elated she was about this cruise. I looked at her she was already having fun in a flirtatious manner. She wore a short skin tight yellow dress that allowed her ass cheeks to be exposed and matching high heals. She loved dressing provocatively. You could see the thong through the dress and she purposely chose not to wear a bra. As we stood there next to the railing hearing the ships whistles in anticipation of leaving the dock I noticed that every time she caught some guy glancing at her she would stick out her ass a little and shake it for them. The jealousy, the sexual frustration and that feeling of powerlessness in me was now elevated past a 10. Shanece put her arm around my head pulling me into her chest in shear delight exclaimed this is so exciting, we're going to have so much fun. Thank you for buying me this vacation honey. I know that you worked very hard saving up your money for it and I appreciate it. She kissed me and patted me on the head saying now I want you to be a good boy the whole trip and don't ruin this for me as she shook her bootie at another guy glancing at her.

Bravo! Please continue.

After the ship pulled off we made our way down to the stateroom. Goddess Shanece flirted with so many people along the way inviting them to touch her, to grope her really. She was loving the attention and I couldn't really blame any of them because like I said she was dressed up all sexy as hell. When we finally made it to the stateroom our luggage was waiting for us. Shanece got very matter of fact business like in that moment opening up her suite case and pulling out a box. Opening it up and showing it to me I could see that it was a new chastity device. Looking very sternly at me she said "I know your little boy clit is healing from the piercings right now but in a few days you will be wearing this. It's permanent chastity for you from now on do you understand "yes Goddess" I meekly replied. Good she said now I'm going to lay back on this bed and you are going to service Mommy's kitty until I say stop and I don't want to hear any complaint about your jaw getting tired either. She laid back hiking her dress up and removing her thong. "Well what are you waiting for bitchboy, get your ass undressed, get your mouth all up in there and GET BUSY!!! This pussy ain't gonna eat itself. I hurriedly removed my clothing and eagerly began to eat her out. This continued until she squirt in my mouth and dozed off. Yes by that time my jaw was sore and tired.

When Goddess woke I was obediently kneeling at the base of the bed. She smiled saying oh look at you waiting for me, you're such a good boy. Now I packed your suite case with your new panties. I don't care which ones you pick out but just put a pair on. The violet colored ones were on the top so I put those on. Now let me see she said, turn around and I did. She laughed saying perfect. My perfect little cucky. Haha!

Once out in international waters the cruise became clothing optional but she wanted me in these panties. She also had matching colored colors for me to wear with each pair of panties. I sat on the edge of the bed watching her get dressed in this sexy see through outfit. She wasn't going to wear a bra or panties. My cock throbbed and wanted to get hard but it was clipped to my ball sack by the cock rings attached together. As it tried to get hard I felt the pain of the pull on the pierced whole stretching the opening out a little with the involuntary erection attempt. She noticed and smilingly said oh-ho-ho-ho this is going to be fun. Let's go out and find me a real man to fuck.

We walked the main entertainment decks where the lounges and clubs were. One had been transformed into a dungeon to which she said look honey right up our ally. Shanece was on the hunt for a stud which always excites me and left me confused with conflicting feelings. She knew how to taunt me and toy with my mind that way. Spotting this one very well endowed tall and physically fit black gentleman standing at a bar with a ***** in his hand and his long thick cock dangling down for everyone to see she zeroed in on her mark. As we approached him she said well hello my king! The man glanced over her shoulder and she said oh pay no attention to my bitch ass husband he's a cuckold and he has no choices. The man's reaction was a big ear to ear smile. The two of them embraced as she ordered a *****. I simply stood there watching all of this behind them. They talked for a while and then the three of us made our way to his stateroom. When we got there I was ordered to wait outside. I could hear them in their passion fucking hard. I guess he was really stretching her out and she was loving it. I could hear her repeating herself it's so big, it's so fucking big, fuck me, fuck me my king fuck me with your big dick, yes it's so fucking big. I could tell she was really enjoying herself. I stood in the hallway with my panties on listening to all of this as other passengers walked by laughing at me or giggling and some commented on her having a good time or commented towards me saying things like awe poor baby but your such a good boy aren't you as they teased me.

Shanece left his stateroom alone saying oh that was good. Grabbing me by the ear leading me down that hallway to our stateroom saying I'm so sweaty I need a shower. We made it back into our room and she told me to lay down on my back with my head in the shower she had to pee real bad. So I lay there with my mouth open ready to ***** her golden nectar. After she relieved herself we took turns in the small shower getting cleaned up and ready to head out to dinner. Goddess Shanece made it clear to me right from the start of our relationship that I would be *****ing her piss. She told me from the start not to worry about the taste that I would eventually get used to it but to this date it still is hard to swallow. She got very adept at pissing a little and telling me to swallow and then pudding some more and telling me to swallow. She can start one stop at will but I was to ***** it all up or else.

Goddess got dressed in an elegant evening gown while I got dressed in a suit. It was time to get our formal pictures taken and the go to the steakhouse for dinner. She picked out a pair of black panties for me to wear beneath my pants and a very classy collar for me to wear around my neck.

Everyone on board was dressed up real classy for the formal pictures. We waited our turn and as the photographers positioned us Shanece insisted that I be on a leash which she pulled from her purse. We took various pictures of ourselves with me on the floor at her feet collared and leashed. Some with me kissing her feet others with me at her feet, she was always in a power position of course. The expressions on the faces of the people standing around watching this were a mix of amusement to envy. Women wishing they had a cuckold on a leash and both men and women snickering and making comments like good boy!

She continued to lead me on the leash to the dining room where they sat us with three other couples. The ladies were all very curious about our relationship and Shanece was more than happy to be very candid about it. Explaining it as a half open relationship. Two of the men at the table were alpha and made fun of me. One of the ladies at the table had a submissive husband though to which she commented to him in a ******** way that this was something she wished to explore. He didn't say a word. All three couples were in the swingers world but everyone talked about their careers and lifestyles openly with Goddess Shanece capturing the most attention as she spoke about her podcasts and web sites, the movies made and content which I helped to provide. The women seemed most interested and took down notes so that they could visit these venues. Shanece exchanged phone numbers with the one who clearly had the dominant personality in their relationship. Making a comment about planning one night together on this cruise with our bitchboy husband making the lady laugh and say yes let's do this. Slapping her submissive husband on the shoulder saying oh c'mon this is going to be fun honey don't be such a pathetic wimp about it. It will be fun and yes let's do this she reiterated.

After dinner we all hit the clubs. Our new found friends and Shanece all wanted to go dancing. Now Shanece being a very attractive and powerful Femdom was slowly acquiring a roster of people to work for her. To make her money was always one of the motivating factors. I could tell that she had her eye on one or even both of the submissive wives. She was always happy to guide a fellow dominant woman along into the lifestyle but her main aim was to recruit the more submissive women and she knew that she could turn out one or maybe both of these ladies. So that night at the club she spent some time dancing with them. Flirtatious power subtle in its application would be required to lure in and flip these women. Being passive and submissive these ladies liked being dominated and I could tell that the idea of being submissive to a powerful Sista was titillating to them both. How far they would go well that was still to be seen. It was a fascinating thing to watch how Shanece could mold, shape and manipulate subs to her will. She had the knack of seduction and the timing of exhuming her power over them down to a science.

Susan and Darrel obviously had a relationship where she wore the pants in the family. Watching them interact at dinner and then in the club he was willing to do whatever she said (asking or not) she got her way. I sat there on the floor at Goddesses feet listening to the two of them talk while they sent Darrel off to get some *****s. Shanece and Susan were coming to a business agreement that she would tutor Susan in the arts of Femdom for a percentage of her earnings. Darrel had no idea about what was to become his new life. They talked about avenues of revenue and what to do about or to and with Darrel. Shanece was a Davy business woman and just added to her roster in this way. She still had her other two marks from dinner and was going to get Susan a first foothold into the lifestyle by recruiting her help in flipping both Lisa and Kim.

Lisa and Kim were bath about 5'2" Lisa was a brunette and Kim a blond both were in their mid to late twenties by my estimate and clearly enamored with the power in which Shanece openly displayed. They were presently dancing on the floor with each other while their husbands Tom and Joe were busy chasing after other women. Most people on this cruise were swingers and these two being alpha males were going to be spending all their time in pursuit of the conquest of as many women that they could get to fuck them. In other words sports fucking mode. This meant that their wives were open game for Shanece to exploit and she had a plan. I watched as Goddess Shanece and Susan went out to the dance floor to join them. In the mean time Darrel came back to the table with the *****s sat in the chair and was patiently waiting for Susan to come back. The poor bastard had no idea and we didn't talk to each other.

Susan and Darrel had to be approaching 50 and they had grown kids now out of the house. It was their time now to explore their sexuality, to adventure into new things and live life without the constraints of raisin a family. It was Susan's idea to go on this cruise. I'm sure that had Darrel any spine he would have chosen something less exciting and more conservative. I still sat there on the floor where Goddess put me and my mind was going over the things I had overheard. Shanece presented Susan with a lot of options and ideas just to plant seeds but it seemed that one Susan particularly liked was to turn out Darrel as a full time sissy. She even seemed intrigued by the prospect of transitioning his gender. I suppose some of this seed was planted when Shanece told her that she makes me wear women's panties. She had no desire to sissify me but she did enjoy emasculating me to demonstrate control and dominance. Still I think she just left that seed germinate any way it wanted in Susan's mind and it was Susan who speculated on the prospects of sissy play and transgenderism. I kind of laughed to myself about Darrel's cluelessness.

Watching the ladies on the dance floor it didn't take long for Goddess and her new protege to fondle the younger ladies. And within a few minutes Shanece was ********ly grabbing Lisa's hair to which Susan followed suit on Kim. It was obvious that Kim and Lisa enjoyed being slutty, being manhandled and treated like whores. Shanece was only glad to oblige. It was like the two of them were putty in her hands and Susan seemed to be a natural albeit she was just following Shanece's lead mimicking her all the way.

The club was closing down and nobody knew where Tom and Joe went. Probably off with some working girls as these swingers cruises are chalked full with women interested in selling their services. Also guys like Tom and Joe who engage in sports fucking often find failure with the women of other swingers. So they probably paid for sex that night. Anyhow Shanece had both Kim and Lisa hanging on to her arms. They were both pretty ***** and had no inhibitions at this point. So Goddess Shanece, Kim, Lisa, Susan, Darrel and myself all made it back to our stateroom. I already knew what my role was to be. I was to get ******, food, pull out the toys and the camera or whatever else Goddess wanted me to serve. Darrel took a seat in the corner while Susan seductively loosened up his tie and used it to strap his hands behind his back. Shanece coaxed Kim and Lisa to start kissing each other while she strategically fondled them with her fingers at first and then with vibratory that I was handing to her. Before you knew it the two of them were in the 69 position with Kim on top. It was at this point Shanece told me to get out the camera and I did. I was capturing all of the action. Susan was now stroking Darrel's cock while whispering in his ear about how erotically exciting it was to watch the girls. Shanice began instructing her on how to edge him as this continued and every time he got close to orgasm she wouldn't allow it. She began to talk to question him. Who's your Mistress? You are he replied. Who's your Queen? You are my Queen. Straddling his lap and grinding against him. Who's your Goddess? You are, Who's your Goddess? You are. Who is your fucking Goddess that you will do anything for? You are Goddess Susan you are my Goddess. Very good as she went back to edging him. Do you want to cum? Yes. Yes what! Yes Goddess very good but not yet. You have to show me that you deserve it. He began begging to please let him cum. Meanwhile Shanece had joined the two girls on the bed and was taking over. Basically manhandling them. She had both of them by the hair Lisa eating her pussy and Kim eating her asshole. She too was talking to them calling the her sluts now, her little bitches and Shanece had full control. Susan continuing to manipulate Darrell asking him if he was ready to cum and he was thrashing about screaming yes please Goddess let me cum. Not yet she said. I want to make you pretty first. The confused look on Darrel's face was priceless. But she had me hand her purse over and take over the stroking while she pulled out some lipstick and a compact. I stroked him with one hand while holding the camera with the other. She started putting lipstick on Darrel, lined his lashes and eyebrows and then for good measure put a little color on his eye lids. She turned his head towards the mirror to show him how pretty he looked and then took over the jack off duties again. By the time she would allow him to cum she had convinced him to eat it out of her hand. He did lick it out of her palm and she smeared the rest of the spunk all over his face. Laughing at him and calling him her little sissy bitch. She explained that he was going to do whatever she demanded from now on. She looked at me and said I want a copy of that video and then looking at Darrel said if you ever disobey me I'm going to send the video to your ****** and all of your friends. Darrel was shocked and bewildered. He couldn't believe that she was treating him that way but noticing that Susan was dead serious. She was not playing around at all. This was final and he knew it.

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Vacation 2024 (continued)

We pulled into our first port Cozumel excited about the excursion we booked. I wondered if I would be able to swim as my ass and genitals were still sore and healing from the tattoo and piercings. Goddess Shanece thought it beat that I sit this one out. Still I could hang out on the beach with her and there was some shopping to be done. Goddess Shanece loves to go shopping. We had a swimming with the dolphins booked and I was really looking forward to the experience but perhaps she is right I thought. After all I wouldn't want to get an infection. I could just hang out while she swam with the dolphins. The best part I thought was that finally it would be just she and I together. I knew by this time that while we were out at sea Kim, Lisa, Susan and Darrel would be heavily engaged with us but ashore I would get to be alone with the love of my life.

The dolphin adventure was hosted by four musclebound Mexican men and I could immediately sense the sexual magnetism coming from Shanece. The young men must have sensed it as well because they were all openly flirting with her. One even asked me if that was my wife but he really didn't care because he just kept flirting with her calling her sexy Mommy and such. I sat on a bench watching him interact with her as she swam with the dolphins. She was making reciprocal sexual overtones towards him as well. My heart just sank as I sat there helplessly sulking. At least it wouldn't have a chance in going very far because these guys were on the job working and we would have to get back to the ship before dinner. The other three men were with other people who were also taking this excursion so they didn't threaten me in any way. However I could see this guy she was with putting his hands around Shanece's waist and getting up close behind her in the water. I mean right up next to her. I knew that he must have had a hard on and was rubbing it right against her. Shanece seemed to enjoy every bit of that attention.

When the time for the excursion was over all of the patrons went into the shower the rinse the salt water off of their bodies. Shanece waited patently letting everyone else go first. Her dolphin trainer friend stood next to me and started talking.
Your wife seems like a lot of fun. Is this your first time in Mexico?
I didn't say anything just wanting to ignore him but he said...
What's the matter do you not like Mexicans? And I couldn't say nothing at that point. No I like all peoples I said. I just don't know what to say to your comments. He gave me a glance of disapproval. It was now Shanece's turn to go into the shower. She walked up to me and handed me her sun glasses telling me to hold onto them for her. Then she just took the young man's hand and led him into the shower with her. As they walked towards the shower he looked back at me and just smiled. The two of them were in there for a long time and my imagination could just picture them in there fucking. When they finally emerged Shanece gave him a lengthy kiss on the lips and told me to give him a generous tip. I reluctantly obeyed. As we walked away toward town to go shopping. He waved at us smiling and yelling bye bye Mommy, bye bye Poppi gracias.

We meandered through the town going from shop to shop picking up souvenirs along the way. I was carrying several bags thinking we were going to have to buy more luggage to bring it all back with us and this was only our first stop. At one of the outdoor market areas Shanece spotted some small thin pink dog collars with sequins. She picked out two and said these will be perfect for Kim and Lisa. We then sat and had a ***** and finally made our way back to the ship. On the peer we ran into Susan and Darrel. Apparently she found a store that carried adult items and stocked up. She was excited to show them off to Shanece and obviously was gung-ho about this new lifestyle choice as a Femdom. She bought a riding crop, a whip, a few paddles, a strap on harness and an assortment of different sized dildos to fit in the harness. As for Darrel he mildly shuffled behind her looking very nervous, worried I would say.

Back onboard the ship she had me call the staterooms for both Kim and Lisa telling me to invite them over before dinner because Shanece had a gift to give them. When they both showed up Shanece placed the dog collars around their necks telling them each you're my bitches now. Your husbands don't care about you they're too busy running around and whoring themselves off to the working girls on this ship, ignoring you two and that's not right. You deserve so much better so I'm going to make you two part of our family. You can go home with your husbands but these collars are to remind you about who you really belong to and that you two are sisters. You're under my protection now. Shanece would later arrange for them to wok in web cams and have OnlyFans pages. Of course she would get a taste of all the money these two would make doing that. I don't think that Tom or Joe clued in on what was happening with their wives. They seemed to think that the girls were being cute making some kind of fashion statement with the matching dog collars and honestly their minds seemed to be preoccupied about scoring with other women. At dinner they seemed to be in a hurry to leave and be on their own without their wives.

After dinner it was the same thing off to the clubs to go dancing. While at one of the clubs shanece asked the girls if they had ever had sex with a black king before. Both were blushing kind of being shy about it and answering no. Kim said though she had always wanted to. So shanece struck up a conversation with a few young black gentleman at the bar. I saw them slip her some money and then she led the men over to our table positioning each to sit on next to the two girls. From my vantage point kneeling on the floor at Shanece's feet I could see one man immediately put his hand on Kim's leg sliding it up her dress to feel her wetness through her panties. Kim's legs spread open inviting this advancement and she acted like she was melting into him as he whispered to her nuzzling his lips against her face until she turned toward him and started kissing. On the other side of the table the gentleman wasn't being quite as forward. I noticed that Lisa was maybe getting a little jealous of Kim so she decided to take matters into her own. First the back of Lisa's hand drifted over his crotch a couple of times as they talked to each other. Then she turned it over and started to feel his manhood grow in her hand. She gasped a little smiling at him "oh my look what I found" and the two of them began kissing. Before long Kim and Lisa were leaving with their black kings and we saw no more of them that night.

About that time we saw Susan and Darrell enter the club. He was on a collar and a leash. She had once again feminized him with lipstick and makeup. Darrel had that deer in the headlights look on his face like he didn't understand what had happened or why. As for myself I've known for a long time that I was a submissive needing a female led relationship but I think Darrel was just bewildered at the prospect of his new reality. You could just read the conflict in his face. He stood there collared with Susan holding the leash as she began seducing some guy at the bar. Petting his chest brazenly right in front of Darrel. I well knew the conflicting feelings that Darrel was experiencing for the first time. For some odd reason I found it amusing and I laughed inside of myself thinking awe that poor bastard he doesn't even know what hit him. As much as I understood what was going on with him and could empathize with his predicament it also made me laugh at him too.

Shanece had gotten out there on the dance floor. I watched as she was grinding her body against the tall black gentleman she had been talking with before introducing his two friends to Kim and Lisa. For me enduring scenes like this, overcoming the feelings of jealousy and envy had become a spiritual matter. You see I've accepted that a dominant Goddess like Shanece had many needs and that no one man could ever satisfy all the various needs a Femdom would have. I had a specific role being her submissive and being her sub all of my needs would be fulfilled by seeing to it that her needs were met. Accepting my role and overcoming the immature conflicting feelings would make me a stronger and better person inside. Shanece had explained all of this to me long ago.

After a while the two of them made it back over to the table. Shanece was feeling somewhat ***** by this time. She barked at me "hey shrimp dick stand go get us a couple of *****s. I stood up and she said slurring her words wait a minute I want you to meet someone. This is Alvin isn't he beautiful. Beautiful I thought??? I had never heard her describe anyone that way. Alvin this is shrimp dick hahaha I mean my shrimp dick cuckold hahaha my little shrimp dick cuckolded husband whose my fucking bitch. He has no choices. Slapping me on the face she said now go get us those *****s. Alvin kind of looked down on e the way someone does when they know that they are superior to someone else. He just motioned very dismissively for me to go. So I made my way to the bar. When I got back he had his big ands between her legs playing with her clit. She handed me her panties and told me to go back to the state room and wait for her. She said I want you naked on your back and don't you dare play with your little itty bitty boy clitty HAHAHA!!!

Laying on the bed naked thinking about her fucking Alvin my cock tried to get hard but it was still restated by the plastic wrings clasped together by my ball sack to the head of my penis. It hurt as I felt the strain which was stretching the pierced holes even wider. Hours passed by and I eventually ********* off into a deep *****. I was woken up by a slap on the face and Goddess Shanece hovered over me spitting on me. Slapping me again ordering me to open my mouth spitting into my mouth and all over my face. I could smell the strong scent of sex emanating from her shaven pussy. She kept slapping and spitting on me *****enly telling me how she had a good time with Alvin and how he is so much more of a man than I will ever be. Then her voice got sweet... do you want to know what a real man taste like? I want you to know what a real Black King taste like and she lowered her pussy onto my mouth. Lick it up she said. Get all of his King sized swimmers out of there. You better do it if you don't want to be raising his babies. The taste was rank and bitter. She laughed at the scrunchy face I was making underneath her. Oh you like it, I know you like it and she began slapping me on the top of the head. Well it doesn't matter if you like it or not but you better get used to it because you're going to be tasting his spunk a lot from now on. She rolled off of my face laying next to me on the bed and passed out. I lay there thinking what did she mean by from now on? Did this guy live somewhere near us? What was happening here? Did she fall in love with him or something? I just lay there my mind racing around with all of these thoughts and feeling alarmed at what might be coming next.

The next morning I had ordered breakfast to be delivered to our stateroom. While waiting Shanece told me to bend over the bed. She wanted to take the gauze off of my ass to get a look at the tattoo to see how the healing was progressing. Being just a few days old the skin was still red and sore around it but she smacked my ass which stung like hell and said I think your good to go now. She told me to pick out one of the lacy thong panties we bought. That I was going to wear that around the ship exposing my new tattoo to be on display for everyone to see. So I grabbed the white ones and Shanece said no, no, no... pink!

After breakfast we left the stateroom to head up to the upper decks to secure a couple of lounge chairs. I swear every woman we passed made comments about the tattoo mocking me
Hey cuckboy
Oh Shanece has a puppy
Haha little bitchboy got owned etc.

And then some of them would slap my ass yelling Shanece got a bitch boy and laugh at me. Each time they smacked my ass it really stung. The skin around the tattoo was still very tender after all. One lady walking with one of her girlfriends behind us started smacking my ass in repetition calling me a little hewhore. I tried to protect my ass from being slapped but she was having too good of a time. I looked over at Goddess Shanece hoping that she would tell them to keep their hands off of me but she just smiled a little saying they're not wrong you know.

Finally we got top side and I secured a couple of lounge chairs for us. The lady who was following us still laughed saying I've got to smack more of that freshly tatted cuckold ass. Looking at Shanece she said is that alright with you? Shanece grabbed me in a headlock pulling me over her lap saying go right ahead and this lady spanked my sore ass fast like it was a drum. I was screaming OWE OWE OWE OOOOWWWWEEE!!! she kept it up until I was crying and begging to please stop. I could sense all the people around watching and laughing and pointing at my predicament. When it finally stopped I had a full face of crying, tears and a shamed aftermath of sulk going on. Shanece ordered me to lay down on the deck floor next to her even though I had secured two lounge chairs. So I kind of sat on the floor next to her and laid my head on her lap still sniffling and whimpering from the spanking. Then a large shadow was cast over me. Looking up I saw it was Alvin. He just looked down at me and said punishment? Shanece replied ha! Oh something like that. He took his place on the other lounge chair I had secured for us.

As the spoke Alvin asked her we still gonna do that other thing later? She said oh yes and I think that this one here needs to be there too. Alvin said that he was down with that, that he used to play professional football as a defensive end and one thing about that he enjoyed the most was the part of him imposing his will, dominating a man. My head immediately lifted off of her lap but Shanece quickly pulled it back down saying you're good. Still it had me concerned about what was to come later.

I spent the rest of the day fetching them ****** or food, whatever they wanted. Any time I got up to go get something the women onboard kept smacking my ass on the fresh tattooed area, making fun of me and laughing at me. Some commented on how sore my ass must be. With all that slapping it was deep red and a little purple too. It was really sore. Whenever I could I would try to protect it by covering it with my hand. Alvin only mentioned it once shaking his head and saying that is some crazy ****.

Making our way back to the stateroom it was time to get dressed for dinner. Finally I would be able to walk around without the tattoo exposed and these women on board would quit spanking it. Honestly it was so sore that I didn't know how I was going to be able to sit in the chair for dinner. The ship arranged it so that we would have the same dinner companions every night. I hadn't seen Kim or Lisa all day which seemed a little odd given their new attachment with Shanece. I caught a glimpse of Susan and Darrel while on deck but they were on there way someplace and I had my hands full at the time so I didn't go over to say hello. I'm sure they we're off doing their own thing though. Meaning exploring Susan's new lifestyle choice in some way, shape or form. When we arrived at the restaurant to be seated the other couples were already at the table. Kim saw us up front and came over to greet us. She had a bunch of cash in her hand which she gave to Shanece saying that's both of us. Shanece took the money looking very satisfied, gave her a kiss with a smile just saying my bitches!

Shanece noticed that I was having a real hard time sitting down. I was trying to shift myself so that only my one ass cheek was on the chair. The other was just too sore and couldn't bare the pain. This made her laugh "what's the matter honey, can't get comfortable?" I was visibly in pain and not enjoying this dinner at all. Tom and Joe just talked with each other bragging to one another about the number of "chicks" they had laid. Darrel sat there in silence looking like a pretty sissy boy and never said one word to anybody. All of the women chatted with each other gushing over the food and deserts saying how wonderful they were and how much they are loving being catered to by the cruise ship staff. They all loved how whenever we would go back to our staterooms the beds would be made and a towel would be folded into some kind of ****** shape. They loved the cuteness of that. As for myself I fidgeted and groaned and complained beneath my breath just trying to get comfortable. Did I mention that my ass cheek was REALLY sore?

There was a show everyone wanted to see after dinner and I thought at least the seats in the theater were nice and cushy. When we got there Shanece was looking around for Alvin. They had been texting each other at dinner. When he spotted her and came over to us he told me in a demanding way to move over to the next seat so that he could sit next to my wife. So I did and watched the two of them give each other a nice long kiss. The show itself was good, song and dance numbers from Motown was the theme. Shanece was having a good time listening to the music and watching the show. Shows onboard are usually pretty good quality. I'd say about the same quality as a show one might see in Reno or something. Every time I would look over at her she had her hand on Alvin's big cock just feeling his manhood through the pant leg. I watched her hand caress it up and down. Even through the bulge of his pant leg I could see the length and girth that he so proudly showed off. Shanece certainly liked it and whenever she spoke to him she now referred to him as her King or sometimes Daddy. She was totally enamored with him. Even with all the men I had seen her with before I had never witnessed her like this with anyone.

After the show they decided to go listen to some music in one of the lounges. The two of them were laser focused on each other ignoring me the whole time. My discomfort became completely unbearable and I asked Goddess if I could just go back to the stateroom. She dismissed me with the wave of her hand never even looking in my direction saying oh just go away and quit bothering me. So I did.

Back in the stateroom I got a cold wet towel and some ice to sooth my ass cheek. I was laying there on the bed face down when the door opened it was both Shanece and Alvin. They were kissing and ripping each others cloths off as fast as they could. No one even bothered to say hello to me. They were completely focused on each other in their passion. Almost landing on top of me he threw her on the bed. I rolled off quickly so as not to get in their way. I watched in amazement as she sucked on his huge cock slobbering all over it. I mean talk about a sloppy top there was spit and slobber everywhere as she did her best to gobble up that big dick whole. He was ******* her head down on it until she was making ******* sounds. They acted like I wasn't even in the room. After a while he spun her around like a rag doll calling her "bitch" and ******* that big cock inside her pussy. She kept on saying "fuck me Dady, fuck me my King" and he was. This man stretched out her pussy fucking her hard from behind. He had a handful of hair he was pulling and the other hand around her throat. It was shocking to watch how he took complete control over this powerful dominant woman I have been married to. She was completely submissive to him. The two of them fucked for a long time until he came pulling out and coming into her mouth and on her face. He then went to the bathroom to take a piss. Shanece laid there with a smile cum all over her face. He really ejaculated a big load. Finally she looked at me kneeling on the floor next to the bed. By the way they were actually g I didn't even know if they had noticed me in the room with them. She reached over grabbing my head pulling me close to her face "come and give me a kiss" as I kissed her cummy lips she told me to lick it all off of her. The cum tasted especially bitter to me. I made sour gaging faces as I liked it up. Shanece was talking to me the whole time. Wasn't that exciting. You liked watching Dady have his wicked way with me didn't you. Ha! Slapping my head, grabbing my hair ********** moving it around her face smearing my face in his cum as I tried to lick it up. She said Dady is going to move in with us and you are going to have to move into the guest room when we get home. I was just heartbroken and devastated by this news.

As Alvin left the stateroom and Goddess started smacking me in the face. Oh don't you dare look at me like that she said. Pushing me back she sat up on the edge of the bed. Ordered me to go get her favorite paddle out of the suite case. I knew I had fucked up and was about to get it. She being still ***** intensified her mood swing towards me. HURRY UP BITCHBOY HOP TO IT DAMN IT. I retrieve the wooden paddle with drilled holes in it. Bend your ass over. I hesitated NOW she demanded. So I laid across her lap and she started spanking my already sore ass. Her blows were hard in in rapid succession. DON'T YOU EVER LOOK AT ME THAT WAY AGAIN!!! As the spanking intensified. I was squirming around in her lap as she spanked away. My ass was going to be black and blue for sure.

When she got tired of paddling my butt she spun around on her knees putting her ass in my face ordering me WELL WHAT ARE YOU WAITING FOR BITCHBOY, GET YOUR FUCKING FACE ALL UP IN THIS ASS AND SUCK IT NOW!!! I spread her ass cheeks wide and formed my mouth around her asshole and started sucking and licking it. Reaching behind he and pulling my face ********** into here ass she said GET YOUR TONGUE DEEP IT THERE. GET FUCKING BUSY. She was being rough with me. My tongue darted in and out of her asshole and I was sucking it at the same time. She loved hearing the slurping sounds as I worked hard to please her. After a while she pushed my head back turned over and spread her legs wide. Motioning to me with her finger I drew in close to eat her pussy. The stench of sweat and mixed sexual juices hers and Alvin's where overpowering but she didn't care. Holding the back of my head while I licked and sucked on her clit and then occasionally catching her squirt in my mouth. At one point I was sure that this was pee I was slurping up and she knew it saying... you better ***** every drop of it while smacking me on the back of my head. I ate her pussy out until my jaw was sore. She then squirted one huge gusher and passed out on the bed. I softly licked her pussy for a little while and fell to ***** between her legs.

Shanece woke me up with a slap across the back of my head. It was almost noon. Get up bitchboy this is a very big day for you. Present yourself she ordered. I spread my legs wide standing in front of her with my hips pushed out and my hands behind my back as she examined my piercings. Yep I think it's time. She removed the clasp holding the two rings together. She explained that the one in my ball sack will remain because she could put that to good use. I didn't know what she meant by that though. And she removed the ring from the head of my dick. The hole was underneath the head and tunneled through to my pee hole out the front.
If you want to jack off go ahead but make it quick. This will be the last time.
I furiously started stroking my dick hoping to cum but I was still experiencing some slight pain. Enough to prevent me from ejaculation though.
Goddess pulled out the package from her suitcase containing my new chastity device. It was gold and it looked very small.
Hurry the fuck up she said as I continued to jack off while she prepared the chastity for me lubricating the post that was to be inserted into my piercing and the clasp it would fit into. At the bottom of the package was the key for the lock and a gold neck chain that would be the placeholder for the key.
This one is custom made just for your little boy clit so you better appreciate it.
I was still frantically jacking off desperate to cum but I ran out of time. That's enough she said. Hands away. She reached down caressing and teasing my penis a little while she applied lube around the head and into the holes.
Yes this is a big day for you isn't it. This is the final step for you. This tells me that you truly are my loyal and dedicated cuckold honey. She spoke soft and sweetly as she teased and taunted me seducing me with her words and the soft strokes on my dick. I took a deep breath and closed my eyes for a moment moaning a little enjoying the sensation of her hand stroking me.
I want you to watch she said.
I opened my eyes watching her place the metal ring around the base of my cock pulling my balls and dick through it. She then lifted my penis and insert the post into the piercing and through to my pee hole and out the front side. Then taking the small head cage she pushed my dick down into the confined space fixating it into place to hold the post onto the cock cage part and lining it up with the locking mechanism. Once in place she smiled an evil smile took the key and inserted it into the lock. Are you ready bitchboy? I complained that it was too tight but she said nonsense it fits perfectly and click she turned the key, the lock was completed. She showed me the key in front of my eyes as she threaded the gold chain through it. Turning around she had me clasp the chain around her neck.
Very good she whispered in my ear and gave me a little love bite on my ear lobe. She whispered some more... you're never going to be allowed to touch your penis again. You should have taken advantage of the opportunity when I let you jack off. Why didn't you make yourself cum kevin? She actually used my name which was unusual but I answered that I couldn't. Well I guess it sucks to be you then she laughed. Get your red panties on and let's go up to lido deck I want to show you off.

My ass was now black and blue and red where I took the severe spanking. I guess the women took some potty on me because they quit smacking my tattoo. Maybe they couldn't make it out too well due to the discoloration. I could see the level of respect they paid to my Goddess as we passed by. Some gave her the thumbs up when the looked at my beaten and marked up ass. As we got off the elevator we ran into Susan and Darrel. Each time I saw Darrel he looked more and more feminized. More make up and now shiny ear rings, high heals and ladies garments. The two of them began to talk. Susan could hardly contain herself. While in the last port (Belize) she managed to find LHRH pills and MPA that she could inject into Darrel's testicals. Both of these ***** are used in chemical castration. Susan's mind was made up and she was excited about it, Darrel was definitely going to be transitioned from make to female.
The two ladies laughed and the Shanece looked over at me and told my to pull my panties down so that Susan could see the permanent chastity. I did and she was asking Goddess how it worked and Shanece was more than happy to explain about the symbolism of the Prince Albert piercing and how she custom ordered the chastity device, how she purposely got one extra small to naturally shrink my penis. Susan asked why she didn't just go for castration. Shanece said it was mostly just her personal preference, that she took great pleasure in keeping me sexually frustrated. She loved the aspect of torment along with total control. That seemed to an enlightening thought to Susan but Goddess assured her that the path of chemical castration was just as powerful which put a smile on Susan's face.

The four of us spent the afternoon on the deck together Darrel and I were to fetch whatever they wanted. Alvin showed up and once again Shanece had me pull my panties down to show him how I was in permanent chastity now. He suggested that I should just leave them off so everyone could see. So she took my panties and put them in her purse. I did get some very interesting and curious looks from some of the ladies onboard. Periodically Kim and or Lisa would show up handing Shanece money to hold onto and would leave right away. She had those two gladly working for her. There was some buzz going around the ship about two girls that were involved in continuous gang bangs or having trains run on them strictly by black men. I know that Tom and Joe both heard about it because they were enviously discussing it and a little annoyed that the sessions were strictly for black me only but as curious as they were I don't think that they had a clue it was their wives who were the main party favors in these gang bang sessions. These two were totally turned into QOS (queen of spades). They each got a QOS tattoo but I don't think that Joe and Tom knew anything about that or what the meaning was behind Queen Of Spades.

The adventures in debochary continued for the duration of the cruse. On the peer Shanece and I waited to say goodby to each of our new friends. Susan and Darrel came ashore first. Shanece and she promised to get together periodically to go to Femdom events together. Alvin gave her a big hug and a kiss before he made his way back tells her that he'd come visit soon. I wondered how long it would be before he moved in. Joe and Tom seemed to be in a hurry to get back but both Kim and Lisa took their time saying goodbye to Shanece. They paid her respect and openly expressed their affection towards their new Mommy. This prompted Tom and Joe to look at each other questioningly for a moment but they both sort of shrugged their shoulders and left with their wives. They didn't have a clue, totally unsuspecting of the true nature their wives relationship with Goddess Shanece. They would find out in time. I suspected that their marriages would end in divorce and the two women would become permanent members of Shanece's roster in a very short time. By all accounts I would have to say that this turned out to be the best and most successful vacation of Shanece's lifetime. I was sincerely happy for her. As It Should Be.

The end

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The Anticipation of Something Hard and Black

Goddess Shanece insisted I met her for lunch. I was under a time constraint because I also had to be back at work for an important meeting. I sat there nervously waiting for Shanece who is always late. By now I knew that I wouldn't have time to eat before I had to get back to work. The Goddess walked through the door, drawing attention, her presence commanding respect. This is how she carried herself dressed provocatively but in a classy way, confident and strong.

I stood up and pulled the chair from the table so that she could be seated. The waitress took her order. I politely declined explaining that I had to leave to get back to work. Goddess Shanece pulled a small box from her purse handing it to me. You'll find your instructions inside Kevin make sure you follow them to the letter. I'll see you when you get home. Holding her hand out I kissed her pinky showing my respectful subservience. Yes Goddess and left.

Back at the office I closed the door and opened the letter taped to the package package. It read put these on and when you get home you are to strip down only wearing these get down on your knees and wait for me. I have something special for you. It's black and it's hard that's all you need to know for now. In parenthesis she wrote (grin) You will probably not like it but I will... oh yes I will like it a lot! My mind raced wondering what it could this be. So many possibilities ran through my mind the rest of the day.

I opened the package. A new chastity device the same pink color and style but smaller in size than the one I was wearing. The key to the lock so that I could change it out. I knew that I would have to present that to her when I got home so that she could put it back on the gold chain she wore. That's where she kept it all the time. She loved to taunt me by keeping it visible to me but out of my reach at all times. Always so close but oh so far. A pair of lacy pink see through panties. She was clearly planning on emasculating me tonight for some reason, maybe just to amuse herself or maybe to prove a point, like demonstrating her power over me. She loved to do that kind of thing to make an impression on her girlfriends. I think that she enjoyed them being a little envious of her.

Inside the doorway obediently on my knees I could hear the click clacking of her high heals as she walked down the hallway as she approached.

Shanice appeared from the hallway wearing a black lacy sheer long gown with long slits down each side to show off her shapely muscle toned shiny sexy legs. A black thong and matching top accentuating her ample cleavage and perfect ass. The outfit elevated her impressive hour glass figure. Without saying a word she assertively walked over hovering above me with with unquestioned commanding confidence her hand out and I presented her with the key to the lock of my chastity device. As she threaded it through the gold chain fixating it around her neck she ordered me to present myself. I quickly rose to my feet, legs wide open, hips thrust forward and hands behind my back. Pulling my pink panties aside she admired the small chastity device smiling and asking me how it felt. It's tight, cramped and it hurts a little Goddess. Looking at me as though I just said something absurd she dismissively commented it fits perfectly. In other words don't complain kevin you'll get used to it.

Squeezing her middle finger and thumb together between my testicles she snapped her fingers which immediately dropped me back to my knees in pain. Pointin down to her heals saying follow me. I crawled on my hands and knees following her back down the hall.

As we approached the living room I could hear her girlfriends talking. They were all getting ***** on and exchanging pleasantries with each other. Upon seeing me crawling on my hands and knees behind Goddess Shanece the volume rose and heckling started. OH YEAH HERE COMES THE BITCHBOY! HEY LIL DICK WHERE HAVE YOU BEEN ALL MY LIFE, OH **** WE ARE GOING TO WORK THAT ASS OVER TODAY. and the comments continued with the occasional hard smack on my ass. I noticed an assortment of disciplinary toys laid out on the table that they were grabbing for. Floggers, canes, a riding crop, a couple of whips and a few different types of paddles. They were all excited and prepared to have some fun at my expense.