My Femboy Master
Copyright© 2026 by LeoBlueCat
Chapter 6
Drama Sex Story: Chapter 6 - My Femboy Master is about a Character called Troy, he is a very successful 24-year-old college student with a bright future and lots going for him in life. He is great at sports, very smart and has tons of girls who wants him and he has a girlfriend Named Destiny who loves him. But the main characters girlfriend has a femboy younger brother Named Jacob age 19 who has gained a specific interest in him. Troys daily life has changed drastically, and he tries hard to keep it a secret from others.
Caution: This Drama Sex Story contains strong sexual content, including Ma/Ma Blackmail Coercion Drunk/Drugged Reluctant Gay BiSexual Fiction School Sports Cheating DomSub MaleDom Humiliation First Oral Sex Water Sports Foot Fetish Size Slow
I was caught.
What should I do?
If I go to Destiny’s house, then April and Jacob will cause me problems.
And they won’t care if anyone hears.
“Yes, I agree,” said Destiny, giving me a pleading look. “Then we can look after you, plus, you haven’t had a night over in a long time.”
What she asked would have made me happy a few days ago, but not now.
I tried to quickly come up with something.
April shouldn’t actually know I skipped gym class to hide the writing.
I could say I got an injury while playing.
That way, the “fun” she wanted for me to be humiliated in front of everyone won’t be seen as not following orders.
“Come on, Troy,” said April. “Just spend the night; we can talk.” She then smiled a bit and said
“Jacob will be happy to see you”
I truthfully saw no way out of this.
I could just say I want to go home; I’ll be fine.
But my punishment will just get worse later.
“Ya sure, I would actually love to hang out for the night,” I said, trying to look happy.
“Yay,” said Destiny.
We started to make our way to Destiny’s house.
I was wondering what kind of punishment I would get if I was found out.
And what lie I should say.
As I was thinking, Angel started asking me questions.
“Hey Troy, are you still making your game?”
“What?” I asked; I was not fully paying attention to what she asked.
“Your game, the gacha game thing,” Asked Angel.
“Oh, yes, I am,” I said
“Are you still going to be able to update it with all the soccer practices?”
It was a nice relief to be able to get distracted from my worries, plus I love bragging about my game.
“Don’t worry, I actually make several updates ahead of time,” I said proudly. “And I have an AI bot that posts them on a schedule for me”
“Oh, that’s cool,” said Angel
“Isn’t it?” Destiny said happily. “He doesn’t even have to fix glitches or bugs; he makes them perfect every time”
I laughed a bit.
“Well, truthfully, I do occasionally have to fix bugs, so I’m not that perfect,” I said, smiling at Destiny.
“How much money do you make from it?” asked April.
I answered without thinking.
“A lot, actually. It’s highly popular, so maybe around 5 million a month”
“Oh, that’s a nice amount of money,” April said back.
I stopped for a split second.
Should I have told April that? I was not thinking before I answered.
“Yes, it is,” I said, but with a fake smile.
“Alright, we’re here,” said Destiny.
I stopped to look at the house as everyone was going up to the front door.
“You alright?” asked Destiny. “Did something happen?”
Destiny was getting worried about me, but I couldn’t really tell her the truth, so I had to think of something.
“Sorry, Destiny, I’m fine. I was just thinking about my game; I was trying to remember the last time I updated,” I said.
“Don’t scare me like that,” said Destiny. “I thought you didn’t want to come over for some reason.”
“No, nothing like that,” I said and hurried through the door.
My mind was racing.
There is no way I won’t get punished by Jacob and April.
All I can do is wait and see.
“Hey Angel, are you going to stay the night too?” asked Destiny.
“No, sorry, I actually got to go soon,” Angel said
“What about you, April?” Destiny asked
“Yup, Mind if I sleep in your room this time?” asked April.
“Yes, of course,” replied Destiny.
That sucks; I thought I’d get to sleep with Destiny again.
April clearly did that on purpose.
“I guess I’m sleeping on the couch,” I said, purposely sounding sad.
“No need, you can sleep in my room,” said a voice.
It was Jacob, coming down the stairs.
“Oh, that would be wonderful,” said Destiny cheerfully. “You never had anyone for nightovers in your room”
Destiny looked at me.
“You okay with that, Troy?” she whispered to me. “It would be the world to me if you could spend time with my brother”
I know she asked that because she thinks I’m helping her brother out of his shell, but she doesn’t know he is breaking out himself and pulling me in.
“Ya sure, sounds great,” I said
I have no choice now; this truthfully seemed planned.
“Hey Troy, let’s play some games,” asked Jacob
“Sure,” I said
“Well, you two have fun. I need to go to the store. Will you come with me, April?” asked Destiny.
“I can, but mind if I just relax on the couch for now? I’m a bit tired,” April said
“Oh, okay, yes, that’s fine. I will be back in around an hour,” said Destiny
“Alright, see you, sis,” said Jacob.
Destiny left.
Now we were all alone.
“Let’s go upstairs,” Jacob said.
“Yes, sir,” I said in a low voice.
“It’s master, not sir,” said Jacob sternly
“Yes, master,” I said obediently.
We walked into Jacob’s room, and April closed the door.
“Well?” said April. “Why were you in the nurse’s office”
I decided to tell the truth.
I’m sorry, but I was too scared to play in the gym with that tiny shirt you gave me,” I said.
The room went silent for a second.
“I never gave you a tiny shirt,” said April.
I looked at her.
“You must have. I know I packed my gym shirt; I only have the one, and the one I had in my bag was half its size.” I said
“Are you telling the truth, Troy?” asked April
“Yes,” I said. “I was not going to play with the words you guys scribbled on my body,” I said in a stubborn attitude.
So April didn’t switch it? I thought to myself.
Then who did?
“Well, I get the written words, but” April paused.
“What about the butt plug?” she asked.
I looked at them in horror; I forgot about that.
“I know you are not wearing it; you were walking normally,” said April.
“Come on, man,” said Jacob. “You can’t even listen to a simple order?”
I tried apologizing.
“No, Troy!” Said Jacob. “I was even nice and gave you a small order; all you had to do was secretly wear it all day”
That was not considered small to me.
“Am I going to get punished?” I asked.
“Of course,” said Jacob
This isn’t good. But at least Destiny is gone.
“What is it?” I asked, swallowing. “What’s my punishment?”
“I’ll tell you, but first, let’s hop into the bathroom”
What the hell? The bathroom? What are we going to do in there?
I followed Jacob into the upstairs bathroom; April came in as well.
“You’re coming in to” I asked April.
“Of course,” she said, “we need someone to record, right”
I stood in the bathroom; it was huge. It had a pretty big tub and lots of space to move round.
“Alright, strip,” demanded Jacob.
“Now?” I asked, looking at April
“Oh, don’t mind me,” said April, smiling as she got out her phone.
I took off my clothes.
And so did Jacob.
“Whoa, Jacob,” said April. “You have such a cute small frame, but you’re hiding a monster under there”
She looked at me and said, “How can you call ‘That’ a dick?” she said, smiling.
“Um,” I started, but could not think of anything to say
“Alright,” said Jacob
He walked over to a small stool in the corner and placed it near a drain in the floor.
He sat down.
I don’t understand. He sat down? Am I supposed to suck him off?
“Grab that sponge,” said Jacob. “Time for you to sponge me all over”
I looked at him in confusion.
That’s not much of a punishment, but I will take it.
I got the sponge and got it wet and soapy.
“Alright, Master, are you ready?” I asked.
I might have sounded too happy.
“Don’t worry,” Jacob said. “This isn’t the end of it”
I paused.
“Hurry up” said April from behind the camera “Your dissipointing the viewers.”
I looked at her in shock.
“You’re livestreaming me?” I asked loudly
“Ya, duh, this is punishment, remember”
I can’t believe her
“Hurry up and scrub,” Demanded Jacob. “This is getting annoying”
I had no choice; I started to scrub his body with the sponge.
But I was also scared. Just how many people are watching this?
“Ahh, that’s good,” said Jacob
“I just got tipped for Troy to wash your front while he kneels behind you,” Said April.
Nooo, I thought in my head.
I started sponging his chest.
As I was scrubbing, I could not help but notice Jacob’s body.
I never had a full moment to see just how good he looks.
And he looked better wet.
“Hey Troy, your tiny friend decided to show up,” said April
I know, I thought to myself; I can’t help it.
Now April was smiling. “We got a new tip.” She knelt down to get a better angle
“Troy needs to get rid of the sponge and use his hands.”
This is not a good time; I’m dam hard.
“cmon” said April.
Jacob was just smiling.
I put the sponge down and started using my hands to clean him.
I could not believe how smooth and supple his skin felt.
Everywhere I rub, it’s just smoothness.
His hips have such good curves, and his back has a nice arch.
Then a voice pulled me out of my mind.
“Hey Troy, are you enjoying yourself?” asked Jacob.
What was I thinking? I was rubbing Jacob all over his body in a slow and sexual manner.
He might look like a cute petite girl, but ... he’s a guy.
“Sorry, master,” I said quickly.
“I guess this isn’t much of a punishment, huh,” said Jacob
He then pointed down in front of him.
“Lie on the floor in front of me,” he demanded.
I walked in front of him and lay out with my legs spread out.
“No, not like that,” said Jacob, smiling. “I got to wash you now, so I need to be able to reach your whole body”
I repositioned myself in front of him.
I knew what was coming, but I think I’m looking forward to it.
I won’t say that though.
“Hey, we have 300 viewers,” Said April happily.
I got up partly and looked at her.
I forgot she was streaming. And 300 people are watching!!
Jacob used his foot to push me back down.
“That’s right Troy,” said Jacob
He started to use his feet to scrub my body.
“Everyone is seeing you getting washed by a boy’s feet,” Jacob said, smiling.
I closed my eyes and tried to shut off my mind.
But I couldn’t.
His feet felt too good as he rubbed me across my chest.
“I’m glad you’re enjoying this,” said Jacob. “A slave should always enjoy getting stepped on by thier master, especially a beta maso loser like you”