3 comments/ 66907 views/ 20 favorites Miss Jennifer Fucks Little Tiffie By: tiffanyfoxe The Saturday after Miss Jennifer had her boyfriend fuck my pussy/bottom, she called to me while I was doing her laundry and told me to come to her room. As I entered, she told me to come and stand in front of her, where she was lying on her bed. I was, of course, dressed like a proper little housewife, with my pink lace bra stuffed with my big 54DD falsies, matching pink lace panties, sheer suntan nylon pantyhose and a pair of brand new black patent leather high heeled pumps with adorable hot pink soles that my wife had allowed me to order online from Shoe Dazzle. Over my lingerie I wore a very short black skirt that barely reached an inch or two below my bottom and a frilly black lace blouse that showed my pink lace bra almost as if I weren't wearing a blouse. As always I was wearing eye shadow -- three shades of sparkling pink -- heavy black mascara and a sparkly pink powder blush, with big gold hooped earrings and my favorite Amber Nude perfume, and a long golden blonde wig that fell almost to my waist. "Hmm..." she said, looking at me, her eyes traveling up and down all over me. "I see you're dressed properly, my little sissy housewife." She nodded, then continued, "And very slutty, of course." She shook her head in disgust. "Yes, dear. Of course. I...I always have try to be a good little wife for you, to dress the way you like me too." I paused uncertainly, then went on, "Um...you...you always have me dress up as a slut, mistress, so I thought that was the way you want me to be." She sighed. "Yes, I guess I do, but if you're going to dress up as a slut, then you need to be treated as a slut, don't you, Tiffany? "Yes, mistress," I answered, blushing and looking down at the floor. "I am a slut, Miss Jennifer, and I want to be treated as a slut." She giggled and nodded. "And you did love having Jamal fuck you, didn't you, Tiffany? You loved having him slamming his cock in your little pussy/bottom, and then having him shoot his cum all over your face, didn't you?" "Yes, mistress. I loved having him fuck me like that. Is he...is he coming over to fuck me again tonight?" My voice was trembling, but I knew inside that I really did want to have a cock in my pussy/bottom again. It was just that Jamal's cock was so big, and he'd been so rough when he fucked me. I was afraid he was going to hurt me again if he came over. "Well, don't worry, little girl. Jamal's not coming to fuck you tonight. But we are going to go out and let me buy a nice strap on dildo, and then I'm going to fuck you in that horny little pussy/bottom of yours. How does that sound, sweetie?" She giggled again. "I..I'd love that, Miss Jennifer. I'd love to have you fuck me with your dildo." "Good, now go get dressed to go out. I'm going to take you with me to an adult toy store where we can buy a nice big strap on dildo that I can fuck you with." She paused. ""So, let's see. Go take off your skirt and blouse. You can keep on your pink lingerie and those suntan pantyhose make your legs look so feminine, but I want you to change into those hot pink platformed pumps that you love so much. Those pumps with those cute little pink denim short-shorts that I let you buy at Frederick's of Hollywood will really show off your legs. Then wear your biggest whore hoop earrings, and come back here. No falsies and no wig -- just your normal little boy's haircut. That should look completely ridiculous with all your makeup and those big hoop earrings. And I'm sure that your pretty pink lace bra will look very pretty. "That sounds perfect to me, don't you think?" she grinned, laughing softly at the expression on my face. "You'll look like a complete sissy girly-boy who just likes to dress up as a girl. I think that will be just adorable. I mean -- we do want them to know that you're a boy, but just a boy who wishes he were a girl, right? Dressed up like that it will be obvious that you're just a little sissy boy, a little faggot who wishes he were a girl, but isn't really a girl, which is just what I want. I know you just can't wait to show off those pretty smooth shaven legs of yours in nylons and those little short-shorts." And she laughed out loud. "Now shoo! Go get dressed up so we can go shopping and find a nice adult toy store where you can pick out get a big strap on dildo that I can fuck your sweet little pussy/bottom with. Go on, go change, then come back and let me see how you look. Oh -- and bring your pretty little pink purse with all your makeup in it. And remember, no wig sweetie. Just brush out your hair so it doesn't look all mussed up from your wig and you'll go like that. And no falsies in your bra, I want to be sure everyone can see that you don't have any boobs, just a flat sissy boy's chest." I, of course, did exactly as she had commanded. I stripped off my skirt and blouse and wig, then slid those sexy little pink denim short-shorts from Fredericks up over my nylons and pink spiked high heeled pumps, then went back to her. Even though she always kept me dressed up as a girl, she made me keep my hair in a regular boy's style, so that when she wanted to completely humiliate me she'd dress me up in a super feminine outfit with oodles of makeup and perfume -- but not let me wear a wig so that with my boy's haircut it was obvious that I wasn't really a girl -- just a boy dressed up as a girl who wished he were a girl. As much as I loved looking like a slut and a sissy, I could hardly believe how ridiculous I looked when she did that to me. My makeup made my face look extremely feminine, but without my wig and with the cups of my bra empty of my falsies, I was completely flat and that together with my short boy's haircut was completely humiliating. After changing I hesitantly went back to my wife's bedroom, carrying my little pink purse which was completely filled with all my makeup and knocked on the door. "Come in," she responded quickly, and as I entered, walking in small little steps because of my 1 ½" platformed 6" high heeled pumps, she commented, "It took you long enough." Knowing that I wasn't expected to respond, I went around the foot of her bed and came to stand in front of her. Her eyes flicked up and down over me, and she grinned, chuckling. "Well, you little faggot, you definitely look ridiculous. With all that makeup, your earrings and high heels, and that pretty pink bra and those adorable short-shorts, you obviously love dressing up as a slut." She laughed. "But without one of your pretty blonde wigs and without your falsies it will be very obvious to everyone we meet on our little shopping spree that you're really just a sissy boy who wishes he were a girl, won't it?" And she shook her head. "And before we leave I think you need a bit more makeup, sweetie. I'd like to see you put on another coat of mascara, and some more perfume and blush -- just so you look as pretty and girly as possible." I opened my purse and took out my mascara, thickened the black mascara on my lashes, then added blush and perfume and looked to her for approval. "No," she grinned, shaking her head. "More mascara, I think, and more of that pink blush on your cheeks. I want you to look like a complete and total slut tonight." And so I added two more coats of mascara, knowing that so much mascara truly did make me look like a cheap whore, then put more blush on my cheeks and looked up at her. But she shook her head. "No, little sissy. More lipstick and lip gloss now." Putting on lipstick was always one of my favorite things, so I happily did as I was told, adding two more coats of pink lipstick and a shimmering pink lipgloss until she finally approved. My lovely wife laughed at me, shaking her head. "That's just fine, sweetie," she said. "You look so absurd, so slutty, such a sissy -- I'm sure everyone will laugh themselves silly when they see you. Now come along. Let's go find a big strap-on dildo for me to shove up inside your little pussy/bottom." She was dressed fairly conservatively, with black slacks and blouse, and fairly low 3" heels, but I of course looked ridiculous in all my girly things, but my short hair and flat chest. But I couldn't help wondering...was she going to take me out just wearing my pink bra, with nothing over it? Then to my surprise she took out a small bag from beside her chair and handed it to me. "Open it up, sissy. I just know you're going to love it." I did, and my lipstick covered lips opened in shock. It was a very light weight white tee shirt, very tight and not quite long enough to tuck into my pink denim short-shorts. On the front and back in hot pink lettering were the words "I love to dress up as a girl, but I'm really just a little sissy boy!" on both the front and back, and decorated all over with a design of hot pink lipstick imprints, as if it had been kissed again and again by a girl wearing hot pink lipstick. I gaped at her, but she just laughed and said, "You're so sexy looking all dressed up like that with all your makeup, nylons and high heels that I wanted to be sure everyone knows you're not a real girl. Now put on your sissy tee shirt for me." As I did as my lovely wife commanded, I could see in the mirror that the lacy cups of my hot pink bra showed clearly through the light weight tee shirt, and pushed against the lightweight fabric so that the outline of the cups of the bra and even the bra straps were very obvious. I couldn't believe she was making me go out dressed like this. When we got in the car, she ordered me to unzip the front of my jeans and take my little pee-pee which was as always encased in a cute little pink rubber out of my panties, then she reached over and touched it, playing with it idly as she drove. She almost never touched my pee-pee anymore, except of course to spank it, so I immediately got a hard on -- although since my pee-pee was so tiny, it still wasn't very big, hardly bigger than my wife's little finger. She played with it as she drove, keeping it rock hard and constantly telling me how ridiculous I looked, what a little faggot sissy I was, and making sure that I knew that when we went into the adult store, it would be almost completely up to me to make absolutely clear to whoever was helping us that I wanted to buy the biggest strap on dildo that they had so that my wife could use it to fuck me with. She told me to repeatedly emphasize that I wanted the biggest one that they had, and to be sure to say that I'd always wanted to be her little housewife, and that as a wife I knew it was only right for me to be fucked by a woman with a strap on dildo, that I'd never been fucked like that before and that I really wanted to have it stuffed up inside my little bottom. She also told me that she wanted to have me take out my lipstick and mascara and touch up my lips and eyelashes several times while I was in the store. My wife made it clear to me that if my little pee-pee squirted there in the car before we got to the dildo store that she was going to have me spend a full 24 hours sitting completely naked in the corner of the kitchen with no makeup as punishment, so I was very careful to tell her when I was getting close to cumming, and then she'd take her hand away until my pee-pee calmed down a bit. When we finally got to the store she parked on the street and looked over at me, "Well, sissy -- go ahead and touch up your makeup. I know you want to." And she giggled as I took the lipstick and mascara out of my purse and alternately rolled her eyes and shook her head as I touched up my lips and lashes for her, and then we got out and headed into the store. Usually I followed her everywhere, but this time she told me to go first, and she followed me into the store. I hesitantly pushed open the door and stepped in with my wife close behind me. There were two people behind the counter, a fairly attractive brunette who looked to be in her early 30s and a younger girl, probably in her early twenties, and they turned towards me as I came in the door, their eyes instantly widening at the sight of me. I knew I must look completely ridiculous with my heavy feminine makeup, my short hair cut and combed like a boy, with the lace of my pink brassiere showing thru my sissy tee shirt, my tiny little pink denim short-shorts showing my smooth shaven nylon clad legs with my pink platformed spiked high heeled pumps and my tee shirt announcing to everyone that I wasn't really a girl, just a sissy who wished he were a girl. I felt like I must be blushing so hard that it would even show thru my makeup. As they turned to stare at me, I froze there in the doorway, my eyes looking down at my spiked high heeled pumps and smooth shaven nylon covered legs, my tiny little pink short-shorts exposing the curve of my smooth shaven bottom and I was so embarrassed that I could hardly move, but my wife pushed me forward saying "go ON, sweetie. You've been begging me to bring you here for weeks, now go on inside. Don't chicken out now you little sissy faggot." I moved forward hesitantly, knowing that I had no choice, my spiked high heeled pumps making me take dainty little steps, and she went on. "Go ahead, sweetie. Tell them what you want, and why you want it. Goodness knows you've been begging me and begging me to bring you here for it. Go ahead -- speak up!" And I knew I had no choice. Addressing the older of the two salesgirls, I spoke, able to look her in the eyes only briefly, then looking down at my feet in embarrassment, seeing my high platformed spiked heeled pumps and my nylons, "ah...do you...um...do you have...um...do you have any...strap on dildoes?" I asked tremulously. She smiled, looking me up and down, and I could see the other girl was also staring at me in amazement. "Yes," she said. "We do carry strap on dildoes." I blinked my mascara covered lashes, my lipstick covered lips parting slightly, but I was speechless. My wife slapped me hard on my bottom and spoke very firmly, "Go on, you little sissy, tell them what you want, and why you want it." It was so incredibly humiliating! "I...um...I want...I want to get the biggest one you have...for...for my wife." My Miss Jennifer interrupted me. "Sweetie, you need to tell her what you really want it for. Don't let her think that you're going to use it on me. You know that's never going to happen, and you don't want her to get the wrong idea. Now tell her." I blushed again, feeling so embarrassed and humiliated that I could hardly spead. "I...I want to get it...because I've always wanted to be her little housewife, and now that...now that's she's letting me be her wife, I know that I need to...to have her use me as her wife. So...so I need to get a strap on dildo," I glanced over at my wife, "the biggest one you have, for her, so that she can use it on me. So she can, you know, do me with it in my little bottom." There was no way I could look the saleslady in the face as I said that, it was just too embarrassing, so I again looked down at my feet, loving the way my legs looked in my nylons and pink high heeled pumps. Both of the salesgirls were looking at me in amazement, but only the older one spoke. "So, you want to be her wife, is that right?" I nodded, still staring down at my feet. She looked at my wife and asked her, "And you're letting him, or her, or whatever, pretend to be your wife? Is that right?" Miss Jennifer nodded. "Sure. He's always been completely useless as a man. I mean, his little thing is so tiny, it's completely useless. He can't possibly satisfy me sexually, so I have other boyfriends, and girlfriends that I enjoy being with." She grinned at me. "And he loves to watch when I get fucked by a real man, don't you sweetie?" I nodded, and answered submissively. "Yes, dear. I love to watch while you have your boyfriends fuck you." She went on, "Tell them what you like to do after I have my cunt filled with a real man's cum, sweetie." I had no choice, of course. "I...I like to have you sit on my face so that their cum drips down into my mouth, and to have you let me clean all the cum out of your pussy with my tongue." The salesgirl nodded. "And now you want us to find you the biggest strap on dildo that we have, so that you can find out what it's like to get fucked like you were really a girl, a sweet little virgin about to be fucked like a good little wife, is that right?" Again I nodded. "Yes, please. Um...could you...could you please show me the biggest one that you have? So she can take me home and use it on me? Please?" Now both of the salesgirls laughed, and the older one gestured to the younger and said, "go ahead, show him, or her, whatever...where the strap on's are. And then find the strongest dildo harness and show him how to strap it around her waist and put the dildo in it." And that's what she did. She led me to the left back of the store and picked up a huge black dildo that must have been nearly 10" long and at least 3 inches in diameter and held it up for me. "Does this look like what you want?" I stared at it with my mouth and eyes wide. It was...huge, gigantic! I couldn't possibly take that massive thing up inside my bottom, could I? But I knew I had no choice. "Yes...it...it does." But I couldn't help myself and asked in a trembling voice, "It's...it's so big..." and I blinked my mascara covered lashes, my lipstick covered lips parted. The salesgirl grinned and shrugged. "Hey, sweetie. You said you wanted the biggest one we had, and this is it. We actually don't sell a lot of this one, because it is so big, but..." she giggled, "If you're going to be a good little wife, you have to learn to take it up inside you, don't you? That is what you want, right, to have your wife fuck you like you're the little virgin bride?" Then she picked up the harness, a wide black leather strap to go around the waist, and two more straps to hold it around the legs, and a hole in front to stick the dildo through, and turned to my wife. "Do you want to have him put it on you now? So that you can be sure he knows how to fasten it on tightly so that when you're fucking him with it, it doesn't slip off or have the dildo fall out?" My wonderful wife nodded. "Yes, I think that's a great idea." And turned to me. "Go ahead, you little faggot. Get down on those pretty knees and let her show you how to buckle that big fake cock around my waist so that when we get home I can fuck you with it until you cry." It was so embarrassing; I felt completely and totally humiliated, and of course I loved it! Then I sank to my knees in front of my beautiful wife, and as the young sales girl handed me the dildo and the harness I followed her instructions and slipped the massive dildo through the hole in the harness, then wrapped it around my wife's waist and hips, strapping it into place, so that the gigantic dildo stuck out of the harness like a man's cock, big, hard and massively erect. It was very realistic, with the tip of it shaped like a real penis, and veins running up and down it, and even a pair of big balls as the base. I couldn't help but wish that I could bend forward and begin worshipping it right then and there, kissing it up and down with my lipstick covered lips, then licking and slurping at it until I could take it in my mouth and suck it, and I knew that my wife could see on my face how much I wanted her fake cock in my mouth. But she just grinned down at me and shook her head. "That's all, sweetie. You can't have it now, so stand up and let's head off for our next stop." When we left the store, Miss Jennifer had me get in beside her, then drove of in the almost exact opposite direction from where we lived. I knew better than to ask where we were going, and sat there patiently for about twenty minutes until she pulled up in the driveway of a nice suburban house set some forty or fifty feet down a driveway in the midst of a grove of trees. When we came to a stop, she told me to get out and go ring the doorbell at the front door. I gaped at her in surprise. Miss Jennifer Fucks Little Tiffie "But, Miss Jennifer," I stammered, "Who lives here? I don't know..." She cut me off. "Tiffany, get out of the car, and go ring the doorbell." "Yes, mistress," I murmured, and opening the door walked timidly up to the door and standing there in my high heels, short-shorts and heavy makeup, rang the bell, terribly embarrassed to be seen like this by someone I didn't know. But when the door opened, all three of Miss Jennifer's girl friends, Miss Erin, Miss Erika, and Miss Tara were there, and they quickly came out on the porch, giggling and rolling their eyes at how I looked. "So, Tiffany," Miss Tara laughed. "Did you get yourself a nice big strap on dildo so Jennifer can fuck your little pussy/bottom with it?" Blushing, I nodded, murmuring, "Yes, Miss Tara." And all of them laughed at my humiliation. "After you," Miss Erika said, and I turned and walked back to the car, but as we walked Miss Erika moved up beside me and grabbed my bottom, fondling it as we walked. When we got to where Miss Jennifer was standing next to the left back door of the car, she giggled and said, "My little sissy does have a cute little bottom, doesn't she?" and all of them laughed at my embarrassment. Then Miss Erin came up to her and they embraced and kissed passionately, their hands roaming over one another's bodies, caressing each other's breasts and butts while I stood beside them watching. When they broke apart somewhat breathlessly, Miss Jennifer ordered me into the middle of the back seat, while she and Miss Erin got in on either side of me. Miss Tara drove while her girlfriend, Miss Erika, rode in front beside her, and the whole time we were in the car Miss Jennifer and Miss Erin kept fondling my legs and my little pee-pee. After a little bit, when Miss Jennifer had been playing with my little pee-pee so much that it was really hard, Miss Erin told me to sit up and lean forward, and as I did she slipped her left hand down inside my short-shorts and panties and without any warning put the tip of her middle finger up against my pussy/bottom and slowly slipped it up inside of my bottom as far as she could. I hadn't been expecting that, but I knew better than to complain about anything that any of the ladies wanted to do with me or to me so I just sat there on the edge of the seat as she slowly finger-fucked my pussy/bottom. After a moment or two, I felt her switch from just sticking one finger inside me to using two fingers at once, which felt much bigger, and then after finger fucking my little pussy/bottom for a few more minutes, she pulled her fingers out, held them up to my mouths and told me to suck them, to lick them clean. I'd never had to do that before, but again I knew better than to disobey any command from any of my wife's friends, so I licked and sucked her fingers as she'd told me to. Then she added her ring finger to my mouth, so I was licking and her index, middle and ring fingers all together. "Lean forward again, little sissy," Miss Erin ordered, and this time she unzipped my short-shorts and slipped them down around my knees, then again put her hand inside my panties and all at once thrust all three of her fingers deeply up inside my bottom. I gasped involuntarily, then Miss Jennifer put one hand on my shoulder and pulled me back down onto the main part of the seat. "Just relax, you little faggot. Relax the cheeks of your cute little bottom and let Miss Erin stuff her fingers as far up inside you as she can. Press your pretend cunt down against her fingers to help her -- I want you to take them as deep up inside you as you possibly can. Wiggle your little butt around while you push down -- get them way up inside of you." And of course I did as she ordered, squirming and wiggling my bottom around while pushing down against her hand, trying to get her fingers as far up inside my pretend twat as I could. Erika, who was turned towards us and grinning as she watched said, "You better get used to having something big and hard up inside that sweet little ass of yours, Tiffie." She glanced at my wife, "You don't mind if I call your little housewife Tiffie, do you? It's such a sweet sissy-girl name, don't you think? My wife grinned. "Not at all -- you know, she does seem like "Tiffie", doesn't she? Sweet, innocent, adorable, but very sexy. I think that's great name for her, and I'll be she just loves it." She looked at me with one eyebrow raised. "You do like being called 'Tiffie' don't you sweetie?" "Yes, Miss Jennifer," I murmured, both knowing that anything that she or any of her friends wanted had better be what I wanted, and also that I did love the way the name "Tiffie" sounded. I loved my name Tiffany, and Tiffie was even more of a sissy name. Then Miss Erika went on. "When we get you back to the house you're going to learn to get fucked like a good little slut. And it's going to be a LOT bigger than just Erin's fingers." All four of them laughed at that, and she went on, "so you'd better work at getting Erin's fingers as far up inside that cute little butt of yours as you can. That will help at least a little bit in getting you ready for a good solid ass-fucking." I was looking up at her while still trying to push my little bottom down even more against Miss Erin's probing fingers, which she was thrusting in and out of my pussy/bottom, faster and harder. Miss Erika looked into my eyes and grinned, "Erin has a great, big strap-on dildo and you can bet that when it's my turn, and I get that big strap-on around my hips, I'm going to be fucking your sweet little pussy/bottom just as hard as I possibly can. My goal is to fuck you so hard that you're crying and squealing, begging me to stop." She grinned even wider. "But I won't, you little sissy faggot. If you want to pretend to be a girl, then you need to learn what it's like to get fucked like the slutty little whore that you've always dreamed of being." Looking back at her, seeing the expression on my face made be both afraid and humiliated -- and very excited. The thought of being on my back with my legs spread wide apart, my nylon sheathed legs spread wide and up in the air with the gorgeous Miss Erika between my legs slamming a big hard strap-on dildo in and out of my ass was terrifying, because I knew it would hurt a lot, and that she'd love doing it, knowing how much it would hurt me. But at the same time, I loved the thought of her fucking me like that, using my pussy/bottom as a cunt for her strap-on dildo, and begging her, first to stop, but eventually, I knew, I would be begging her to please keep fucking me like the slutty little whore that I'd always wanted to be -- just like she said. Miss Jennifer spoke up. "Ok, Tiffie, lean forward now and lift your butt up for us." As I did so, I felt Miss Erin pull her fingers out of my bottom, but then a moment later, I felt the tips of her fingers again up against my pussy/bottom, and Miss Jennifer said, "now little girl, sit back down on her fingers again -- but this time, she'll be using all four of her fingers in your slutty little pussy/bottom." Oh, my goodness, I thought, all four of her fingers? How could I take that up inside my little bottom? But even as I hesitated ever so slightly, Miss Erica leaned back over the seat and reaching down, viciously slapped my little pee-pee and my tiny little balls through my lace panties, then put both her hands on my shoulders and pushed me down and backwards onto the seat, which forced Miss Erin's fingers deep up inside my bottom. The force of her pushing me down gave me no choice, and the cheeks of my feminized butt spread as Miss Erin's fingers -- all four or them! -- slid deeply into my pussy/bottom, bringing a gasp from my lipstick covered lips. Miss Erika grinned at me, "You just love having her fingers up inside your pussy/bottom, don't you little Tiffie?" And all four of them laughed at me while Miss Erin started butt-fucking my pussy/bottom with her four slim fingers, sliding them in and out, in and out, and every time she pushed them up inside me she pushed as hard as she could, trying to get her fingers deeper and deeper inside my bottom and wiggling her fingers around so that I could feel them moving inside of me. Knowing what was expected of me I kept pushing my little bottom down against Miss Erin's probing fingers as much as I could, and Miss Erika kept her hands on my shoulders, pushing me down as firmly as she could, and at Miss Jennifer's urging I kept squirmig my little bottom around while I pressed it down on Miss Erin's four fingers as she kept plunging them in and out of my little butthole, trying to get as much of her fingers up inside of me as possible. It seemed like almost forever that I was there in the backseat, as the longer she butt-fucked me with her fingers, and the harder Miss Erika pushed down on my shoulders, and the more I kept wiggling and squirming and pushing my sweet little bottom down on Miss Erin's fingers, the more I found that I loved it, loved having my pussy/bottom fucked by this beautiful woman's fingers. But then suddenly I felt the car come to a stop and realized that we'd arrived back at the house where they were going to take me inside and take turns fucking my sweet little virgin pussy/bottom with the big strap-on dildo. Miss Erin pulled her fingers out of my bottom and stuck them in my mouth, and wordlessly I knew that my job was to clean them. I licked and slurped and kissed her fingers, tasting my own pussy/bottom on her fingers, until she finally took them away and ordered me to adjust my panties and little short-shorts. Almost before I knew it we were in the living room and I was on my knees in front of the beautiful Miss Erin. Miss Jennifer watched as I fastened the strap-on dildo harness about Miss Erin's hips. Then Miss Tara and Miss Erika, sitting together on the couch and giggling endlessly, watched while Miss Jennifer showed me how to fit the big black plastic cock into the front of the dildo harness, making it stick out like a man's cock, but fastened securely into the harness so no matter how hard Miss Erin fucked me, it wouldn't come loose. I was shocked and frankly terrified to see how big it was. It must have been at least 9" long and 2" in diameter, not quite as big as the one that Miss Jennifer had just had me pick out at the adult toy store, but as I knelt there with the tip of the fake cock only inches from my face, I was still terrified at the idea that I would have to take that massive rock hard plastic penis up inside my little pussy/bottom. "Tell me, Tiffany," she whispered, "tell me what you want." And with all my heart I answered her, "I want you to fuck me, Miss Erin, fuck my sweet little pussy with your cock." "Aren't you afraid I might hurt you, baby? Hurt your sweet little cunt with my big hard cock?" she murmured. "No...no...I want it, I want you to fuck me, I want you to hurt me, fuck me so hard, so deep, that you hurt my little pussy with your big cock." And though I did want it, I was afraid at the same time, afraid like a little blushing bride might be, afraid of her husband's big dick and how it might hurt to have it slammed up inside her, buried to the hilt up inside her cunt. "Beg me, Tiffany. Beg me for my cock," she ordered. "Please fuck me, Miss Erin. Please! Please fuck my little cunt/bottom with your cock, stick your big dick inside me...Oh, god...Please fuck me!!" "Oh, don't worry, little Tiffany, I'm going to fuck your sweet little pussy/bottom for you. But for now," she continued with an evil smirk, "I just want to watch you suck my cock." Loving it, I did as she ordered, falling to my knees and crawling to her, licking, kissing and slurping her massive fake cock, worshipping it with my lipstick covered lips and my little pink tongue. Then Miss Erin grabbed my hair and pulled my mouth down on her huge plastic penis, forcing it into my mouth and down my throat. She rammed it in so hard and so far that her cock was choking me, almost making me gag as I stared up at her, watching the incredibly beautiful expression on her lovely face. Tears filled my eyes and I began to panic as I desperately tried to somehow find a way to breathe around the gigantic fake dick that this gorgeous blonde girl was ramming down my throat, but her hands behind my head, pulling my mouth down on her huge fake penis held me with no possible escape. But somehow she seemed to be able to tell that I was truly close to choking and she pulled her hips back slightly, pulling the massive dildo back just enough to let me catch my breath, then rammed it back in, forcing it down my throat and making me gag and choke again, punishing me, torturing me with her huge plastic penis. And while she used me, enjoying humiliating and torturing me with her strap on cock, unbeknownst to me Miss Erika had strapped on another of the massive fake cocks, and came up behind me with it strapped around her own beautiful hips. Suddenly, still sucking, gagging and choking on Miss Erin's gigantic plastic cock I felt my shorts and panties being pulled down and then the tip of a dildo that I hadn't realized Miss Erika had strapped about her hips was pressing against my tiny little pussy/bottom, and then slipping past the rim of my pussy/bottom and plunging deep inside me, filling me completely with a dildo for the first time ever. It was incredible; as Miss Erin mercilessly fucked my mouth, Miss Erika fucked my little pussy/bottom, reaming my sweet little asshole with her big fake cock, pulling it almost all the way out then slamming it viciously back into my pretend cunt, burying it to the hilt inside me. Like a true little slut I discovered what it was like to have two huge cocks inside me at once, one thrusting deep into my mouth and down my throat, and the other ramming in and out of my pussy/bottom while Miss Erika not only fucked my ass, but began slapping and spanking my little bottom, punishing me, spanking me like a little girl, and I loved every second of it. I was completely at their mercy, totally feminized and dominated, kneeling there in the lovely lace brassiere, matching panties, nylons and high platformed spike heeled pumps, with my completely feminized fully made up face, eye shadow, mascara, blush, lipstick and lipgloss, with my tiny little penis sticking rock hard out of the front of my panties. Miss Erika kept fucking me with her fake dick, Miss Erin kept gagging and choking me with her plastic penis, and then to my shock and further humiliation I realized the combination of being completely dominated by these two gorgeous women combined with the force of her huge cock slamming in and out of my pussy/bottom begin to bring me towards an orgasm of my own and only seconds later my tiny little penis began to quiver and spasm, and I came, squirting my hot sticky cum into the rubber on my little pee-pee. Miss Erika kept spanking me, telling me what a worthless little slut I was, and Miss Erin kept ramming her big rock hard plastic cock down my throat until they both came together, climaxing at the excitement of having me, their feminized little sissy under their complete and total control -- and then Miss Erin pulled her dildo out of my mouth and with Miss Erika still fucking my pussy/bottom, Miss Erika peeled the cum filled rubber off my little pee-pee and tilting my head up, squeezed all the cum out of it into my mouth, and while watching as I hungrily swallowed my own cum while they laughed and teased me about what a little sissy faggot slut I was. It was a sissy's dream come true, and I didn't even know that Miss Tara was filming it all. Then Miss Erin pushed me down on my back and pulling my panties and short-shorts off over my nylon clad ankles and high heeled pumps, she reached down and took hold of the massive shaft of her gigantic hot pink plastic cock, her dildo, and started rubbing it all over my groin. As she did I heard the murmurs and comments of the other ladies, watching as she prepared to shove the whole length of her fake cock up inside my ass, wondering if I would cry while she was fucking me. She pressed her massive dick against my tiny little penis, then her knees forced my legs apart, and she knelt between my wide open legs, and of my own will I lifted my smooth shaven nylon clad legs with my spiked platformed high heels up in the air, and, being the well trained little slut that I was I reached up and grabbed my nylon covered ankles and pulled them up and open, exposing my little pussy/bottom for her, opening myself as wide as I could for her big prick. I felt her press the tip of her huge dick against my little butthole, and it was so big, even bigger than the one that Miss Erika had just fucked me with, that at first I was afraid that it wouldn't go inside me, but then almost before I realized it, the monstrously huge tip of that gigantic fake cock slipped past the rim of my pussy/bottom and slid inside me. I gasped in a mixture of pain and delight as the massive dick slipped in me, then groaned and whimpered, because Miss Erin didn't hesitate for an instant, but just kept on pushing and to my amazement and the delight and appreciation of the crowd of onlookers slid the full 9" of her prick deep down inside my ass, burying it to the very hilt in my sweet butt. And again she did it...and again...and again. In and out, in and out she ass fucked me, reaming my butt with her cock...until...until...I started moving with her. As she had known I would, as I began to accept the huge fake cock inside me, I started moving with her, pressing my pussy/bottom down against her, encouraging her, wanting her inside me, wanting that massive rock hard dick as deep as she could stick it in my ass. And my screams of pain turned into moans of delight, my whimpers of pain turned into whimpers of pleasure, and my begging her to stop hurting me turned to begging her to keep fucking me, keep ramming her dick into me, keep slamming her massive cock deep inside my sweet little pussy/bottom. I grabbed my nylon clad ankles more firmly and pulled my legs up and open even more, opening myself to her plunging fake dick, and each time she slammed it fully into me she ground her hips against my pussy/bottom, and I pushed my butt up against her thrusting prick to take it as deeply as I could inside me. "Oh, god, yes...fuck me! Fuck my pussy, Miss Erin!" I begged, and smiling down at my mixture of pain, humiliation and pleasure she forced her false penis so deeply inside my pussy/bottom that it felt like she was going to split me in half. And then I felt my little peepee begin to spasm, and almost before I knew it I was cumming, shooting a huge wad of hot sticky cum inside the pink rubber that coated my tiny little thing, and as the waves of orgasm rocked through my body I shrieked in pleasure, feeling so incredibly feminine and sexy that I couldn't believe it. Here I was, the beautiful sexy, slutty, feminine little housewife, dressed and made up completely as a sexy little girl, lying there with my legs up in the air, holding my nylon clad ankles after having been fucked by my wife's lesbian lover cumming while she fucked me in front of these other three ladies. What more could I possibly ask from life? I was about to find out. Looking down at me condescendingly, Miss Erin pulled her hips back away from me, sliding her gigantic fake penis out of my pussy/bottom, leaving my butt with an amazingly empty feeling, then stood up and looking down at me chuckled as I lay there beneath her with my hands still holding my nylon sheathed ankles so that my smooth shaven nylon clad legs were spread wide open, exposing my naked butt and pussy/bottom. And then she turned to my lovely wife, the beautiful Miss Jennifer, and my wife, stepped up next to her with the straps of the leather harness that held the massive strap on dildo we'd just bought for her to fuck me with. Miss Jennifer Fucks Little Tiffie Blinking up at them, I felt another tremor of fear run through me as I saw the mean, viscous look on Miss Jennifer's face, the way she narrowed her eyes as she glared down at me. She had always seemed to be jealous of the little bit of attention that Miss Jennifer had given me, had always resented even the slightest bit of tenderness or gentleness that Jennifer Erin or Miss Tara had shown to me, and I knew that now I was going to suffer for it. "That's right, my little slut. Now it's MY turn," she snarled. "You had your little warm up session, you little faggot, and your sweet little pussy/bottom should be all ready for me, so spread those slutty little whore's legs wide apart for me, grab those little ankles and open up your cunt for me, spread those legs and open up that fucking little cunt for MY cock, you little cunt." I instantly did as she ordered, grabbing my ankles tightly and pulling my legs even wider apart for her, opening myself up for her, but I knew that my submissiveness wasn't going to help. "Very good, my slutty little sissy faggot -- I'm going to ream that little pussy/bottom of yours so good that you're going to forget that Erin and Erika even fucked you, because I'm going to fuck you like you've never dreamed of being fucked before." She stepped between my legs, and almost in one motion reached down to grab the shaft of the huge black dildo, placed the tip of it against the hole of my pretend cunt, and rammed it in one smooth motion deep inside of me, filling my pussy/bottom with her fake cock so quickly that it almost took my breath away. She slammed it in and out of me, ramming it as deeply as she could, then grinding her hips forward against my feminized butt to force her plastic dick even deeper inside me, than pulled it back almost all the way out just to slam it back in me again. I couldn't believe how much it hurt me to have the whole length of that gigantic fake penis, and involuntarily I screamed out, "Oh my god...no...no...please... please don't!" and I screamed again, begging her to stop. "Please, Miss Jennifer," I begged, breaking into sobs, crying out in pain, tears filling my eyes. "Please take it out, please oh please...it hurts too much, oh god no..." I couldn't stop screaming...I felt like her dick was truly splitting me in half, it was so far up inside me that I could only scream and cry, whimpering, shrieking as she mercilessly fucked my little pussy/bottom with her huge fake cock. "Shut up, you slut," she ordered, "I'm not going to stop, not until I hear you begging me to fuck you even harder." And she pulled her plastic prick almost all the way out of my pussy/bottom so that just the very tip of it was still inside my butt, and then viciously slammed it all the way back inside me, once again burying the full length of the huge plastic dick deep to the hilt inside me -- and again I screamed, thrashing my body from side to side, but still not letting go of my nylon sheathed ankles, still pulling my legs up and open to let her reach deeper inside me with her cock. My eyes were filled with tears, the tears streaming down my cheeks, my lipstick covered lips wide open as I pleaded with her to please stop hurting me, to stop fucking me so hard. But of course she ignored me, unless she actually did it harder, slipping her cock almost all the way out, then mercilessly slamming it back inside, shaking my whole body with the force of her dick ramming back inside me, impaling me to the hilt with it. My screams of pain were shrill and ear splitting, as reamed my tiny little pussy/bottom with the vicious thrusting of her gigantic black dildo. My long beautiful blonde hair flew around behind my head as I thrashed around beneath her, my hands still gripping my nylon clad ankles, pulling my legs as wide open as I could, but even that wasn't enough for her. Leaning her weight down on me, she reached up and grabbed my legs, pushing them up over her shoulders, then used the weight of her body to force them wider apart and up over my shoulders beside my head, making my screams of pain even louder as I felt the insides of my smooth shaven nylon clad calves against my cheeks. I couldn't believe the pain, but simultaneously couldn't believe how wonderful it felt to have my legs spread so wide apart, pushed so far up over my head while my wonderful wife fucked me like a little whore. And then as she continued to fuck me, Miss Erin reached in and carefully stripped the rubber off my tiny little penis, careful not to spill a drop of my sticky cum, and she held it up in front of my face and squeezed it, forcing all of my sperm back out of the rubber and dripping it into my wide open mouth. "Eat your cum for us, Tiffany," she ordered, and I hungrily slurped it up, gobbling it down, then reaching out with my tongue to get the last drops of my sperm out of the rubber and swallow all of it for them. And still Miss Jennifer kept fucking me, burying her fake dick to the hilt in my pretend cunt and grinding her hips against my butt, then pulling it almost all the way out until only the tip of it was still inside me, then viciously slamming the full length of the massive black fake penis back into me until to my total humiliation and amazement my little penis started twitching again. Almost before I could believe it I started cumming, squirting another load of hot wet cum out of the tip of my tiny little pee-pee. But this time Miss Erin reached down and put her hand in front of my tiny cock, and caught all the sperm shooting out in her hand, waiting patiently for the last few drops as Miss Jennifer kept on fucking my little pussy/bottom with the massive dildo strapped around her hips. Then, when she was satisfied that she'd milked all of the cum out of my penis, she lifted her hand up and wiped it all over my face, covering my lips ,cheeks and eyes with the sticky white jism, as I -- the well trained little slut that I was -- opened my mouth for my cum and licked her hand clean, taking all my own sperm inside my mouth and swallowing it for her while my wife kept slamming her dildo in and out of my pussy/bottom. Then, finally, Miss Jennifer pulled her hips away from me, and quickly unstrapping the dildo and dropping it on the floor, pushed me down on my back and straddled my face, lowering her twat over my face without a word. Again, I knew my place, knew what was expected of me, and without having to be told I began licking and sucking at her cunt, lapping at her clit like a proper slave girl, and so well trained was I that in only moments she shuddered and came, grinding her dripping twat down on my mouth, cumming and filling my mouth, covering my face with the wetness of her cunt. After she came in wracking waves with her sweet pussy clamped down over my mouth, her luscious juices covering my face and her powerful thighs pressed against my cheeks, she swung her legs off of me and stood up, laughing at me lying there in front of her.