Chapter 3

Tina pondered her fate as she saw the outside world for the first time, the jetcar whisking her and Dubbard through the air, past the numerous tall structures of the city, it’s luridly illuminated advertisements depicting wholesome living, reminding her of the strictly straightforward world her tutoring had told her of, tutoring which she knew was given to assist her in escaping from her own reality, in a world where any deviation from the ‘norm’ would not be tolerated. She wondered just who it was who Dubbard would release her too, and how she promised herself to be the ‘little lady’ at all times ... though she longed to suck cock and be taken anally - just like the sissy she was - behind closed doors. As if reading her mind, Dubbard undid his leggings, and produced his erect cock, the pilot of the jetcar in the forward cockpit, oblivious to the actions of his passengers.

“I’ve always wanted to try this ... and as I won’t get a further opportunity with you...” As a smiling Dubbard played with his cock, and levelled its rigid length at her, Tina was feeling extra sexy in her tight new dress, stockings, and heels, her mind full of adventure ... and the butt plug having her feel her most sissified submissiveness, she was only to happy to oblige. Her little cock pulsed to its own rigidity in the restrictive plastic cage as Dubbard groaned, on her soft red lips slipping eagerly over his bell-end, sucking at the length of his perking cock, the trail of her lipstick smudging its engorged and needy girth. As she knelt on the carpeted flooring and he knelt on the seat, she longed to come herself as his hands gripped her head and held her to obedience in the task, as she sucked lovingly at the fleshy textures of the boning cock.

She needed suck him no more than a minute, his mind firmly on his triumph over this sissy, and his sourcing of a new one to dispose of within the underworld to which Tina would be thrust. The sissy sucked hard on feeling his thrusting urgency, knowing his hot seed would soon jet to the back of her throat, the lush feeling of knowing she’d been used satisfactorily, always bringing butterflies to her stomach as it gave her a submissive pleasure of her own. Dubbard duly groaned as thoughts of Ginger and the stern Matron came into his mind ... he couldn’t know the mature woman would have him know the thrill of absolute submission himself, as the semen burst from his cock at the thought of being dominated by her, the sissy’s lips ensuring his orgasm was exquisitely erotic.

Far from gagging at the turgid pulses of hot cream which spurted lustily into her mouth, Tina swallowed the seed willingly and dutifully, as a good sissy should, her anus clenching at the plug, and her little cock dribbling pre-cum through the pee-hole slot of the cage, as it was held firmly under control ... oh, how she longed for that anal plug to be a rampant cock as she gratefully consumed the continuing spurts of semen. Dubbard sighed with relief, stroking Tina’s blonde hair as he slipped his spent cock from her mouth, she ensuring the bell was thoroughly cleaned, having Dubbard twitch as she tongued the slot for the last of his delivery.

“Good girl! ... you’re going to make your new owner very happy indeed...” His sighing continued as he patted her lips clean of his semen ... and began to erect again on watching her replace the lipstick to those inviting lips, she having retrieved it from the little bag she’d also been presented with by Matron, he was certainly going to miss this sissy, but she’d awarded him a high price indeed.

No sooner had he readjusted his clothing, than the jetcar began its descent. He only knew the name of the client, who had ordered the jetcar, so their destination was kept secret from Dubbard, to keep the illicit deal as incognito as possible. He squinted through the misted window, unable to resist guessing where there destination lay, and grinned as he could make out the grandiose residences of one of the many affluent districts where judges, officials of the regime, executives etc. dealt ... but just which district, he couldn’t say. Tina’s heart pounded as the jetcar made its graceful descent, the passenger doors opened, and she could see the palatial gardens and the grand house it belonged to, as she was stepped out by Dubbard.

From a window at the rear of the house, a mature woman grinned, her cunt tingling as she donned a black mask, and looked down to a gagged and hooded male, naked and leashed ... forming a dull erection of his own as the woman spoke to him in a curt and commanding manner.

“The gift which will shape your destiny has arrived my pet ... my friends and I are going to thoroughly enjoy the new entertainments you’ll provide us with it!” She tugged his leash and he followed on all fours, his cock now erect at being led in submission, with thoughts of the woman’s perpetual cruelty to him, being taken a step further yet as he pondered on what the ‘gift’ was. The naked male was left concealed in the hall at the rear door, as she strutted out into the air, her smile radiating from beneath the black mask. Dubbard gasping at her mature elegance as she approached, envelope in hand.

“Madam Fanshaw? ... so pleased we could meet at last.” The element of cockiness in his greeting was met with a half sneer from the woman, as she passed the envelope to him, and viewed the pretty sissy admiringly, thinking how she looked even prettier than the pictures and videos Dubbard had sent her. She grinned and sighed.

“This is a genuine girl, surely? ... I do hope you’re not deceiving me.” Dubbard hurriedly unzipped Tina’s dress at the thigh, and lifting it, had the woman’s eyes illuminate through the mask, on seeing a pet little cock held to strict order by a plastic cage, Dubbard seizing on the opportunity to elaborate.

“She has a very sexual nature, and loves to masturbate ... so this is her punishment, one she enjoys as much as spurting.” The mature woman took her dainty hand as Dubbard re-zipped her dress, and looked curtly at him.

“That’ll be all then ... good day.” Tina gasped and looked back at a smiling Dubbard as he stood by the jetcar, noting at that point that the pilot was an automaton ... he’d not speak to anyone about the destination he’d been programmed with, especially as unknown to her, that programming had been covertly entered. She teetered on her heels as the jetcar flew off, her anus tingling wonderfully at the firm grip the strict looking woman had on her. The mature woman grinned as she led her toward the door.

“So you’re Tina ... I’ve been longing to have you, and now you’re mine ... you’re going to have a nice erotic time here, my girl, I can guarantee that!” She laughed cynically as she took her to the door, then barked a command at someone else.

“Heel!’ Tina gasped in awe, as a portly and naked male, hooded, gagged, and trailing a leash, scurried on all fours to the mature woman’s feet, and bent as though kissing them, something he obviously loved to do when not gagged. The woman’s cunt tingled at his enthusiasm, as he then peeped his hooded eyes up at the pretty girl.

“This is my husband, Roger Fortescue, suitably shamed, humiliated, and thoroughly dominated ... as are all males who enter this household ... and I, am in absolute control...” She pulled a cane from a container which held many examples, and flicked the grovelling husband’s poking buttocks with it, then turned to Tina with a wicked smile.

“Unzip your skirt again, and show him what you are...” Tina obliged, and lifting her skirt, saw the dominated male bone his substantial cock at the sight of the diminutive cage. The mature woman sneered as she flicked his flank with her cane.

“I told you I’d bring you a sissy ... there’ll be no escaping the entertainments my friends want to see now ... or the entertainment you’ll know when I’ve had my fill of it ... now masturbate, show the sissy how much you long to have her!” Tina’s balls and anus tingled with a lurid excitement as the eyes of the beaten male surveyed her whilst he stropped his cock liberally, the woman giving him no more than a further glance of utter contempt as he took the rare opportunity to summon the seed from his balls, she then turning to the sissy with an air of nonchalance.

“My name is Mrs Faith Fortescue ... not Fanshaw...” She sneered at her husband as he bucked and grunted, close to coming, before continuing.

“You will refer to me as ‘Mistress’ at all times ... as does my husband...” She sneered down at him with contempt, and ensured he shot his load.

“ ... of course, I may not be Mrs Fortescue for much longer ... and how he knows it!” Though a little puzzled by her statement, the pretty sissy gasped, distracted by the animal like grunt her dominated husband gave out through the gag and hood, as his eyes closed and he shot a white loop of semen in a submissive ecstasy, Faith laughing cynically, and aiding further spurts of milky seed from him. As he sagged, spent, he never took his eyes from Tina, telling her that she was something his wife knew he desired ... or had been promised with, as the key to something else. She saw the want in his eyes as Faith stepped past the blobs of spent semen, to the communicator on the wall, her smile radiant as she tapped in the number. Tina gaping as Matron’s face appeared on the screen, Faith addressing her cheerfully.

“I just thought I’d let you know, the sissy is perfect ... I trust you’ve alerted the appropriate authority regarding Dubbard’s deviances...” She turned a looked smugly at Tina, before turning back to Matron.

“ ... as none of us here have any further use for him.” Matron smiled contentedly back at her, smug with her actions since Dubbard had parted with his money for Tina.

“Oh yes ... he’ll be seen by many, performing his deviances with aa certain sissy ... indulging in an act which will earn him being seen by many once again, having earned the whipping sack, as well as the noose at a very public hanging.” Faith grinned, her cunt tingling with a sadistic pleasure bas she leered down at her husband, and pointed him to her feet.

“ ... and someone else is going to bless me with the liberty of becoming a free woman by that same method ... when I’m good and ready.” Tina’s cock pulsed in its tight confinement, her anus tingling as she squirmed her anal muscles against the pleasing plug, on hearing what was being said as the defeated husband scurried obediently to his dominant wife’s feet, and grunted pleadingly through the gag as she and the Matron laughed at him while he feigned kissing her feet in a manner which showed he longed to do so.

“Can you just hear that, Matron!...” Matron sneered with spiteful contentment on the screen, the husband’s pleadings obviously audible to her.

“Oh yes! ... a sweet song indeed!” As the institute woman laughed at what Tina assumed was his begging for mercy, Faith whipped his backside with the cane, then deftly put the cane under his hooded chin - and he knelt upright on knowing the command, showing a boning erection to the sissy, his owner then smiling at her.

“You might think he’s begging for mercy...” She smirked spitefully as she lifted the rear of his tight hood, and unbuckled the gag which bulged to the front of the latex.

“ ... shall we hear what he’s pleading for?” She sneered with spite as she pulled the gag out from under the tight fitting hood which rendered her husband to an anonymous cur, then put her cane under the poking bell-end of his cock, having it pulse in the need to spurt again.

“ ... tell us all what it you desire, my pathetic and worthless husband!” Though still muffled by the gag, Tina heard the voice of the beaten male for the first time, the passion in it, unmistakable.

“Mmmff ... I want to hang for you Mistress! ... hang on display at your behest! ... hang in humiliation for your pleasure!.” Tina’s cock pulsed out a thread of sticky pre-cum to her panties at the spiteful laughter from both Faith and Matron at their sexual pleasure in hearing him beg for his own death, Faith then grimacing with spite as she flicked his flanks with her cane.

“ ... and who’s going to condemn you to the gallows? ... ensuring you get just what you deserve? ... and what I’m going to so thoroughly enjoy when I’m ready to allow you to please me?” Tina blushed pink as his eyes burned into her, wide, and full of wanting.