Sissy Femdom MEGA Boxed Set

Sissy in the Window-2

This went on for a good ten minutes as Emma rocked backwards and forwards on his face pleasuring herself. The momentum building faster and harder and she grinded on his face until the movement stopped and Justin heard a long whimper of pleasure.

‘Oh god that felt so good, Jesus I loved the idea of you being my helpless b***h. I could do this forever. Fancy being my f**k puppet Justin? Well? Can’t hear you!’

She raised her buttocks off his face and he looked up at her wide eyed and totally in shock as to what was happening. He nodded unable to communicate except through muffled exclamations.

‘Good girl. Now I need some sleep. That delicious orgasm has tired me out. Tomorrow I will fix you up like a proper girly girl. No need to thank me. Now I think I will take your bed and you can sleep at the foot of the bed on the floor like a good slave. If I catch you pleasuring yourself I will send those funny pictures of you to everyone you know. Better still I will make you do it. Got it?’

He nodded his head vigorously and crawled along behind his Master as she pulled him along by his hair.

She kicked the door open to his bedroom and looked around. She pulled open the drawers and found some leather belts. Forcing him on the ground she sat on top of him and secured his arms to his body pulling the belt tight so his arms could not move. She then tied the belt around his ankles and pulled them back to loop the belt through the belt around securing his arms and then put the strap through the buckle so he was unable to move his legs bound securely.

He watched her circle around him the high heels clicking on the hard, wooden floor he now had to sleep on. She squatted down and removed the knickers from his mouth.

He saw the skirt fall first and then his Master completely disrobed standing naked in front of him. He caught a glimpse as she walked over to the bed and switched off the light, daring not to linger too long otherwise he knew she would be angry. She looked magnificent and he adored her. She was strong, domineering and incredibly sexy and seemed happy to fulfil his fantasies. She really knew how to play the part. Although he would rather not sleep in PVC on a hard floor bound and trussed up like a chicken, he realised it would be worth it in the morning when they resume there sexy role play.

‘Night, night weirdo. Sleep well.’

Justin heard her giggling as she drifted off to sleep; it took him considerably longer.

Chapter 2 – The Morning After

Justin felt a sharp pain as his sides were kicked ferociously by the pointed toe of Emma’s shoe.

‘Wake up and look at them b***h! This is your life now worshiping my shoes and legs from the dirty floor. You are filth on the bottom of my shoe and you should be thankful to be in my presence. Let me know how grateful you are to be a worthless worm at my feet. Lick them now!’

Fuzzy and groggy from lack of sleep and hung over from the alcohol he looked up at the girl standing over him her face a picture of rage as he failed to respond to the orders.

She booted him in the face; the point of her shoe connected with his cheek and he howled.

Emma was not kidding. He immediately poked out his tongue and licked the end of the shoe pushing out his neck to try and reach all the way round and then up the heel.

She laughed at him as he struggled to move. His muscles ached from being bound for so long but he knew he could only stop when she told him to.

‘Right b***h you can make me some breakfast before I go shopping.’

She squatted down and in a moment he was releases from his bondage.

He rubbed his wrists and legs to renew the circulation. He was relieved to be released and began to try to remove the PVC catsuit.

‘Hey I never said anything about undressing. You will serve me breakfast in your gimp suit b***h now crawl to the kitchen and get me some coffee.’

He scuttled off on all fours into the kitchen of his flat and prepared the best spread he could for his Master; she seemed satisfied.

After clearing away the dishes she unzipped the back of his pvc catsuit and told him to get undressed.

She tossed him her bra and told him to put it on. Then taking out her lipstick she applied a large bright red layer to his lips followed by mascara and eyeshadow. Finally applying an excessive amount of blusher Justin was fully made up to look like a cheap w***e.

Emma laughed at him and made him look at himself in the mirror. He blushed naturally when he saw himself in the mirror. Lowering his eyes to Emma’s bra which he wore he then looked at his Master and her smiling face mocking him and he immediately became aroused.

‘Oh look at that, is little sissy girl getting horny? Well I know what will take care of that you pretty little thing.’

‘Justin looked at her and smiled. God this was going to be good he thought, he was finally going to get a release.

‘Now my little girly b***h I think it was time you pleasured yourself for me. I want to see you have some fun, over here by the window. That’s it, don’t be shy. Grab those two chairs.’

He picked up the two dining chairs and took them over to the window where Emma was standing smoking one of her cigarettes.

She picked up one of the chairs and turned it upside down then laid it on top of the other chair. The four legs were stick up in the air.

‘I need to some rope. Get me some bitch.’

Justin scuttled off and returned with some washing line cord he kept in the cupboard under the sink.

Emma grabbed it and tied the two heavy wooden dining tables together, so they were one object.

‘Okay b***h boy – climb on board.’

‘Sorry what, I don’t understand?’

‘Okay let me make it simple. This here . . . ‘ She pointed to the chair leg. ‘Goes up here.’ She then pushed her finger between his buttocks.

‘Please Miss I am not . . . I have never . . . please Emma don’t make me do this.’

She slapped him hard across the face.

‘Jesus this is nothing, I have got loads of nasty s**t for you to do. You really are a pathetic man aren’t you . . . get up on this chair leg now or you will find your pvc catsuit all over social media . . . forever.’

He whimpered as the cold wooden leg slowly slid into him. It was extremely uncomfortable, he couldn’t believe he was doing this. Emma was smiling in a sort of psychotic fashion and biting her lip as if she were intoxicated with the power she now had over him.

‘All the way down boy that’s it. As far as you can go.’

She took the cord and secured his wrists pulling them tight against the back of the chair so he had hardly any room to move impaled as he was he certainly was not getting off this chair unless Emma released him.

‘Now bounce b***h, bounce!’

He pulled up as far as he could, straining at the ropes then sat back down on the wood leg.

Emma was in hysterics. She was crying with laughter. He kept bouncing not enjoying the sensation one bit. He became even more uncomfortable as Emma took out her phone and began recording the whole thing. Justin as miserable. Completely helpless and totally at her mercy he had no option but to do whatever she wanted until she left.

‘Right I’m off shopping. Now I want you to keep bouncing and enjoying yourself while I am away. I will be able to see you through the window from the road so if you stop or try and escape I will know. Keep doing as you are told and it will all be over in a few hours. But if you disappoint me you will find out what real misery is. Got it b***h?’

‘Yes, Sir.’

‘Good girl, see you soon honey.’

‘Oh, I almost forgot, I took your credit card hope you don’t mind.’ She waived a piece of plastic in front of his face smiling she grabbed his face and squeezed. ‘Now be a sweety and give me the pin number, after all I am shopping on your behalf!’

He looked up at her helplessly and gave her the number. He just hoped she would not max it out, he already had a few thousand on the card.

She leaned forward and kissed him on the lips. He looked up at his Master and watched her leave, he started to bounce up and down on the chair leg and wished to god they were in a normal vanilla relationship and he had never started this whole charade.

Chapter 3 – The Show

After Emma had left he had looked down from the first-floor window of his flat to the street below and watched her walk past the building and down the underpass wiggling her bottom as she walking in those amazingly sexy heels. As she disappeared into the tunnel she turned smiled and waved. He continued to bounce and looked pleadingly at her hoping this was just a joke and she would immediately return. But she entered the dark tunnel and was gone.

He had no idea how long he had spent in the stress position Emma had left him in. Hours seemed to go by but he kept going raising and lowering himself on the chair leg for fear that Emma would spot him taking a break from a distance before he could manage to resume the task set him.

Despite his ridiculous appearance and the peculiar action by the large window of his flat very few people looked up. He seemed relatively invisible to passers by that went on with their daily business, walking the dog, shopping or taking their offspring to classes. That was until a group of teenage girls from the local estate spotted him as they came out of the underpass.

He saw one of them point and nudge a second then the third and fourth girls raised their head until they were aware of the man in the window in a bra with lots of make up on bouncing up and down. Fortunately for Justin they were unaware of what was going on below the waist but the actions framed by the window were still sufficient to cause the girls to laugh out loud and call and jeer up to Justin’s flat.

Justin faced forward and pretended not to notice. He felt his face flush and even though he was at such a distance from this group of girls he felt as if they were in his living room just a few feet away laughing and calling him names.

Out of the corner of his eye he saw one of them take out their phone. Dear god she was going to film him, Justin started to panic. He tried to squat right down out of sight but he could only go so far impeded by the chair leg. He then grabbed the bound chairs and bent over shuffled across the room trying to escape from the girls view, all the while have the chair leg securely inserted into his body. It was extremely painful but he managed to scuttled out of view and hoped that Emma would not return now.