Living just opposite, MISTRESS Natascha and MASTER Michail order me to report there almost every evening. The only other piece I am allowed to wear besides my sissy outfit, the chastity belt, and the steel collar on the way to their house is a rain overcoat, which I have to take off immediately after arriving there and I never know whether I will be get the rain overcoat back for returning home. If it is already dark, they use to keep the raincoat and I always have to fear that other neighbours will see me.
Quite often MISTRESS Natascha and MASTER Michail just use me as their toilet for pissing into my mouth and over my body. MISTRESS Natascha has made it my regular duty to lick her clean after she had sex with MASTER Michail and she is then full of cum in both orifices. Of course, I have to clean, too, the cock of MASTER Michail thereafter and often he makes me suck him until he splashes a full load into my mouth.
Moreover, both of them enjoy making me to act as their spittoon and ashtray. Regularly, they force me to eat and drink from a bowl on the floor with my hands cuffed on my back. In front of my eyes, they spit and pee, and sometimes MASTER Michail even ejaculates into the bowl and I have to lap everything and lick the bowl clean within tight time limits set.
In a lot of cases MISTRESS Natascha and MASTER Michail have guests; not only MISTRESS Tatjana, MISTRESS Tamara or MISTRESS Cora, but plenty of others. They never allow me to wear a mask or hide my face! In the opposite, MISTRESS Natascha always makes her guests aware that I live just opposite them and offers everybody to use me as their slaveslut at any time. They all take pics and clips and sometimes even send them to me along with embarrassing remarks. And on the large TV screen run clips showing me in most compromising actions.
In most cases they keep me cuffed and chained during my service, surely not because of fear of opposition but just to make life for me even more desperate and humiliating. Of course, I have to serve them as a maid with drinks and food, but most of the time I have to entertain them, respectively with other words, they like to watch me suffering.
Nude with my hands cuffed behind my back and my collar connected to a loose-fitting chain to the ceiling, they put alligator clamps on my nipples, fixed tightly also with an elastic cord to the ceiling. Wires at the alligator clamps go to a base unit that supplies remote controlled electric current impulses. Cruelly they turn the controls up and down, tormenting my nipples so that I start to dance because of pain. By doing that, of course I pull at the elastic cord, causing even more pain. The chain to my collar prevents that I can pull the alligator clamps off, although with clover-leaf nipple clamps this is almost impossible, since these are nipple clamps that pinch tighter when pulled. Nobody cares that I suffer, in the opposite, they crack jokes about my predicament.
Whenever MISTRESS Cora is present, she uses to take the controls and takes care that I suffer so much pain that I weep, sob, and cry for mercy. There is none! They all get pleasure from seeing me suffer! I am not a neighbour, I am a slave, a slut, a piece of shit and they treat me like that.
MISTRESS Tatjana prefers female lovers, but here and then she calls me to serve her, too. It really means serving her since she forces me to use my tongue to bring her to climax. She likes smothering me for ages while having me securely chained and riding my face. For me it is no pleasure at all but only pain and almost suffocation. If MISTRESS Tatjana is not satisfied she chains me to the pillar in her living room and canes me without mercy.
If MISTRESS Cora comes alone to my place, she has her giant strapon with her and fucks me like hell. But she likes accompanying MISTRESS Natascha and MASTER Michail and then habitually she comes up with proposals how to boost my humiliation, add to punishments and especially to predicament bondage, with other words, how to make life for me even more miserable. She was the one who had suggested to cuff my hands behind the back and to lock a humbler around my balls when I wait alone at home for my tormentors to appear again.
And I know that MISTRESS Cora has let even more people into my secrets, obviously not only the ladies from her bridge club, but also a series of others. One day, when she was in my house together with MISTRESS Natascha she took out her iPhone, dialled a number and said "When somebody answers, just say This is … from …. I am a sissyfag and slaveslut and crave for utmost domination and humiliation. Please, come to my place at … and bring me to heel.
My body and my ass are entirely at your disposal."
Horrified, I looked at MISTRESS Cora and thought "I can't say that!" but did not dare say that. I took the phone and pressed the green button. "Hello?" A deep, male voice. I hesitated, briefly. " This is Sklavennutte Guenter from …." I said, my voice rather tremulous, " I am a sissyfag and slaveslut and crave for utmost domination and humiliation. Please, come to my place at … and bring me to heel. My body and my ass are entirely at your disposal." For several seconds there was silence.
"If he asks you questions" MISTRESS Cora murmured "Just answer 'Yes, Sir' or 'No, Sir'." I nodded.
"You're Guenter, the sissy with the chastity belt?" the voice of that man again. I hesitated; shocked that obviously a lot of people already knew that I was locked in a chastity belt. "Yes, Sir!" at last I responded. "And you know me?" "No, Sir" I replied. "But you offer your body and your ass to people whom you don't know?" "Not really, Sir." "But you like to get fucked by people whom you know, don't you?" I did not know what to answer, so I said again "Not really, Sir."
MISTRESS Natascha suddenly took a riding crop and I got a series of stinging lash on my back. "You haven't quite grasped your situation yet, SLUT, have you? Either you apologise for your rudeness, or we will cane you in such a way that you never will forget again. In any case, thereafter you will phone this gentleman again. Choose!" MISTRESS Natascha snapped "Call him and tell him how sorry you are. Repeat that your ass and your body are entirely at his disposal."
"Hello?" That deep voice again. "Hello, Sir. This is again sissyfag and slaveslut Guenter from ... I am very sorry and want to tell you how much I regret my rudeness in not admitting how much I like to get fucked by everybody including people whom I don't know. Please, come to my place at … and bring me to heel. My body and my ass are entirely at your disposal."
I paused. He said nothing. "I really am most sorry for my grossly impolite behaviour, Sir. Please forgive me, Sir!"
His answer was like a shock for me. "You will have to learn that a slave never ever has the right to state that he does not like something, especially not to get fucked. I insist that you will get severely punished for that behaviour. Give me MISTRESS Cora!"
"Cora, I would like you to have this slut ride the horse for at least two hours. Have him whipped every half an hour with 50 lashes on his ass and shoulders. He must learn that the job of a slut is to get fucked by whoever likes to fuck him! And I definitely will come to his place one day." Well, to cut a long story short, I suffered a lot following this telephone conversation and, for sure, if ordered to phone somebody else in this context I will offer my ass to whoever it is!
But things got even worse, much worse! This morning I got a copy of a Co-Owner Appointment in favour of Mistress Cora with a short note reading:
Hello SLUT,
I have appointed MISTRESS Cora as your CO-OWNER. From now on she owns your ass, too, and you will do as SHE says! And I have made sure that you will not like it, sissyfag! Got the point, kinky SLUT?
MISTRESS Natascha
…
To be continued