Yes Mistress Pt 11

Veronica always kept poor Brandi on hur toes.  Just when s/he thought s/he had a handle on things, Veronica would do something to keep hur off balance.  Brandi had become at ease wearing women's clothing and makeup around the house.  Pedro the gardener still always got a good laugh though, even taking pictures of poor Brandi through the windows.  Brandi felt so embarrassed, but Veronica ordered hur to be a good gurl and pose for the pics if Pedro wanted hur to.

One Saturday, after giving Veronica a manicure and massage, she decided that they needed to go shopping.  Brandi got up to go to hur room and get dressed in hur only remaining men's clothes.

Where are you going Brandi dear?

I'm going to change clothes.  You wanted to go shopping, correct?

Yes, I do want to shop, but there's no need to change clothing sweetheart.

But I'll be in public.  I can't go out in public like this.

Why not?  You look so pretty, so effeminate and gurly.  Just look at your pert little breasts coming in so nicely.  It'd be a shame not to show them off.  Why what kind of person would I be if I didn't share you with the rest of the world?

Unknown to poor Brandi, contained in hur daily injections with the hormones was also an added drug that made hur obedient.  The parts of hur that wanted to resist would always lose to the drug.

Please don't make me do that Mother, please.

Brandi pleaded with the saddest little sissy face, pouting hur full red glossy lips.

Oh there there dear.  You'll be just fine.  Don't you worry.  Now do as you are told.

Yes Mother.

Mother drove Brandi downtown to the shopping district and pulled into the lot, handing the keys to the valet as he opened her door for her.  He saw that Veronica had a female passenger so he scurried around to the other side of the car to open hur door as well.  He tried to look up Brandi's short skirt as she swiveled in the seat to get out, offering his hand to help hur stand up in hur 6 inch heels.

Brandi really did look beautiful, stunning really.  The poor valet couldn't take his eyes off the two ladies as they walked toward the stores.

Veronica had poor Brandi approach the pretty salesgirl and ask where the lingerie department was.  Hur face was beet red as the sales lady looked hur up and down before replying.

Don't I know you?

Brandi didn't know how to reply, so Veronica chimed in.

Yes, this is Bradley, he used to be a man, but now s/he's a sissy and s/he needs some panties and bras.  Isn't that right Brandi?

Brandi bowed hur head and looked down at the ground as s/he nodded hur head affirmatively.

"I see", the salesgirl said as she held back her laughter.  "Well then, the ladies lingerie section is upstairs and to the right as you exit the escalator."

What do you say to the nice sales girl Brandi?

Thank you.

"You're welcome sissy Brandi," she said with smirk.

They made their way upstairs and a middle age woman greeted them at the lingerie section.

Welcome Ms Sutton, so nice to see you again and who is this with you.

This is sissy Brandi.  S/he used to be a man, well not really, but s/he certainly is a sissy now.  She needs some bras and panties because s/hes taking hormones and hur little titties are getting too big for hur old bras.  Isn't that right Brandi.

Brandi was so embarrassed, she just kept looking down at the floor as she nodded yes.

Well, I must say Ms Sutton, you've done an excellent job on hur.  S/he is certainly not a man at all anymore, if s/he ever was one that is.

The ladies broke into laughter at that comment.

Brandi looked up and noticed that the other women shopping there were all staring at hur.  S/he quickly looked back down.

Veronica grabbed the hem of Brandi's skirt and quickly lifted it exposing hur panties.  Brandi tried to stop her, but Veronica swatted hur hands.

See how hur panties fit?  S/he'll be needing some new ones.

Now all the other shoppers had gathered to look and were laughing as they inspected the contents of Brandi's panties.

I see, well, let's have hur go into the dressing room and I'll bring a few things that might suit hur.

Veronica led Brandi to the dressing room, opening the door to the largest booth and leaving it open.

Remove your pretty clothing now dear.

But Mother, people will see me.

Now now, there's no need for embarrassment we're all girls in here.  Do as Mommy tells you.

Two sisters in the dressing room witnessed the whole exchange and burst into laughter making poor Brandi's face red again.

What a sissy!

I know right?!

Look hur thingie is hard in hur panties!

Veronica turned to look at them and smiled. "Of course hur clit is hard, I've trained hur to always be hard in a lady's presence."

The girls laughed again.

"Oh now look what you've done" Veronica said to Brandi pointing to the crotch of hur panties, "you're all wet down there.  Didn't Mommy tell you to wear a panty liner?  Can't you do anything right?"

The sisters couldn't stop laughing.

Now Brandi remove your brassiere so we an all see your tiny titties.

Brandi looked down at the floor as s/he obediently removed hur bra exposing hur new tits.

To be Continued

Yes Mistress Pt 10

Brandi was slowly learning to be a good little subservient maid to Veronica.  Little by little Veronica nudged hur along in all aspects of hur life.  Gone were the manly workouts that Brandi had done when he was Brad.  Now he did some cardio to stay slender, no weight lifting, no basketball games.  Veronica put hur on a strict diet as well, limiting hur caloric intake and protein to keep hur muscles small and weak.

Veronica kept poor Brandi locked up in the house, not that there was any lack of chores to do.  Brandi kept the house nice and clean like a good little maid.  After a few weeks, Veronica came home with a present for Brandi.  It was in a brown paper bag and Brandi wondered what it might be.

Open it.

Brandi eagerly opened the bag and reached in.  S/he found a small glass bottle with liquid in it and a box of syringes.

I don't understand Mistress.

Of course your little sissy brain can't understand what is happening.  Those are your hormones dear.

Hormones?

Yes, I've decided that I need to further feminize you.  With those you will get softer skin and lose even more muscle.  Your breasts will grow and you will hopefully get a nice full round ass and hips.  Doc Evans said this is the newest compound and transforms a person farther than ever before.

But, I thought I was just here, you know temporarily; until I could pay you back and get back on my feet.  Until I could get my house back.

Veronica laughed hysterically.

Is that what your pretty little head was thinking dear?  I've decided I like having my own little sissy around too much to give you up.  No, you'll be here until I say you may leave.  Is that understood?

But, but.  I thought it was temporary.  I don't want to do this.  Please don't make me.

Oh, it'll be fine.  I'm sure the effects will not be permanent.  If you don't do this it's out on the streets for you and no chance to get your house and wifey back.  Now go on and inject yourself with the first treatment.  I would do it for you, but I want you to get used to doing it yourself, after all Mommy won't always be here to help you now.

Brandi obediently gave hurself hur very first injection.  It was the first of many, but as soon as the hormones raced through hur body s/he could already feel the effects.  Any desires to remain a man began to fade.  Brandi looked forward to getting dressed up and wearing makeup.  S/he felt tingly between hur legs when she thought about men.

Yes Mistress Pt 9

Brad felt strangely proud.  Proud that he had pleased Veronica and Melissa and proud that he looked so good as a female.  It was a feeling that scared him.  He'd never really given it much thought, but he always accepted that he was a man, there was nothing to think about; yet here he was dressed in women's clothing with full makeup and hair.  He didn't have much time to mull it over as Veronica immediately took over his thoughts with her orders.

Now that you are living under my roof, I will be expecting more and more from you.  I will try and ease you into the position, but eventually you will be expected to fulfill all your duties without being asked.  You will be expected to know what I want, when and where.

Veronica proceeded to train Brad on the many intricacies of serving her properly.  She could be very particular about the way things had to be done.  Melissa, having helped train the former maid, took Brad under her wing and helped him.

Veronica and Melissa went off to work and Brad began cleaning the house.  Vacuuming, cleaning and such in his maid's outfit somehow just felt so right.  The tight thong up his ass was a constant reminder of what he was wearing.  Pedro the gardener looked puzzled when he spotted Brad through the window, but his quizzical look soon turned to a smile as he laughed at poor Brad.

Brad did the laundry just like Veronica had told him.  He took each used panty from the hamper and licked the crotches clean with his tongue.  Then he hand washed all her fine lingerie in a basin and gently hung them to dry.

Hours passed quickly as the house was so big and there were so many things to do.  Brad was preparing the food to be cooked that evening for dinner when he saw Veronica's car pulling up.  He jogged over to the front door to greet her as he'd been instructed.

He stood by the door and opened it for her.  Then he curtsied as she enetered.  Melissa was with her again and she gave a smirk as she watched sissy Brad being so obedient.

Very good Brad.

Brad took their coats and walked them to the sitting area.

May I get you a drink mother?  Melissa?

I will have a scotch on the rocks.

Melissa asked for the same.

Brad went over to the wet bar and served two drinks for the ladies.

Thank you Brian.

You're welcome Ma'am.

Hmm, Brian.  That name doesn't seem to match you any longer.  How about I call you Brandi from now?  Do you think that matches the sissy Melissa?

Brandi sounds like a fine name for our little sissy.

Very well, you're name is now Brandi.

Yes Ma'am, thank you Ma'am.

Now Brandi, my feet are tired.

Brandi came over immediately and knelt before Veronica, removing her high heeled shoes.  S/he rubbed Veronica's stocking covered feet, kneeding them expertly as he'd learned to do to his wife Erika.

Mmm, that certainly feels wonderful.  You sure are good at that Brandi.  You seem to have a lot of experience serving women.

Brandi continued to rub Veronica's feet while the two ladies carried on their conversation about various men and how masculine this man or that was.  After they'd finished their drinks, Veronica decided she needed a bath.  Melissa was invited to stay for dinner, but she declined saying she was going to go home before it got too late.

Brandi followed Veronica upstairs to her bedroom where s/he was made to undress hur Mistress.  S/he stood in front of her and slowly unbuttoned her blouse revealing her lacy white bra underneath.  Her perfume was intoxicating and it aroused poor Brandi.  Next Brandi walked behind Veronica and undid the clasps on the waist of her skirt and lowered it to her ankles.  Veronica stepped out of her skirt and stood there in her garter belt, stockings, panties and bra.  If Brad was a real man he would have taken her on the spot, thrusting his hard cock into Veronica's cunt, but instead he stood there meekly, completely trusted by Veronica not to do a thing.

He reached around and undid the clips on Veronica's stockings and slid each of them down her silky legs one at a time.  Veronica lifted her delicate feet as Brad removed the stockings.  His hands trembled as the sexual feelings in him roared.  He undid her garter belt next and folded it neatly and placed it on the table.  Then he undid the clasps of Veronica's bra, pulling the two sides together to unhook them then slowly releasing them and lowering the delicate lacy cups to reveal Veronica's beautiful breasts.  Her nipples were rock hard and stood out like two ripe cherries ready to be devoured.

You like what you see Brandi?  Of course you do.  You long to touch those breasts don't you; to suck on Mommy's hard nipples?  It's a shame, but you'll never get to do those things.  No those things are only done by real men.  Now help Mommy with her panties.

Brad knelt down and put his finger tips into the waistband of Veronica's panties.  He gently tugged on them and brought them down over the hump of her perfectly round ass.  His face was inches from her and his poor cock was like a piece of wood.  The panties glided down her smooth legs to her tiny ankles and she stepped out of the panties.

Now lick them clean.

Brad brought the panties to his face and licked the dirty crotch clean with his tongue as Veronica watched with a smirk on her face.  How she enjoyed having a wimp sissy around, doing everything as ordered.

Now today I'll let you off with a warning, but in the future I expect you to have my bath ready for me.  Now go and get the tub ready.

Brad filled the bath with hot water and perfumed soaps.  He took Veronica's hand as she stepped into the tub, pointing her toes in to test the temperature.

Very good Brandi, it's just the right temperature.

Veronica sat down in the tub and sunk down to her neck under the hot soapy suds.

Now Brandi, you may give Mommy her bath now.

Brad got a soft towel and began to gently scrub Veronica's face and neck.  He slowly worked his way down her body cleaning her back and breasts, then her flat stomach.  Veronica spread her legs and told Brandi not to be shy and to do a good job cleaning Mommy's pussy.

After he'd finished her legs and feet, Brandi was ordered to get Mommy another drink and leave her to relax alone.

When she was ready, she called Brandi back and s/he stood there with a soft warmed towel and wrapped Veronica up and patted her dry.

Veronica put her hair in a towel and walked over to the bed and lay down spread eagle.

She motioned for Brad to come over and then pointed at her glistening cunt.

Mommy needs to cum.  Lick Mommy's cunt now.

Brad eagerly dove in, licking and sucking on Veronica's delicious cunt.  His expert tongue gave Veronica multiple orgasms.

When he was done, poor Brandi was sent downstairs to finish preparing dinner while Veronica took a cat nap.  Hur cock was so stiff and hard.  S/he thought about jacking off, but stopped hurself as s/he was afraid it would make Veronica angry if she found out.

Yes Mistress Pt 8

 Brad didn't know what to say, so he just walked back out to his room.  He tried to think of what he should do.  He was really stuck, Veronica had the papers to his house, he had no clothes, nothing.  She owned him.  He decided he'd better do what she said and perhaps he'd be able to work off some of his debt and get his house back some day.

He opened the top drawer and it was filled with lingerie; panties, bras, stockings and garter belts.  The lower drawers had all sorts of feminine clothing, cute t shirts and sweats, casual wear.  The closet was filled with dresses, skirts, blouses and other clothing.  It didn't occur to Brad how much thought must have gone into purchasing all of these things for him.  He found a French maid outfit hanging in the closet and took it out.  He held it in front of himself and stood before the mirror.  Guess it'll fit, he thought as he began to undress from the last of his male clothing.

His body was still smooth from the full shaving he'd given himself.  It felt strange at first, but he actually found himself enjoying the sensation of having smooth skin against his new soft clothing.  He put on the apron like outfit and then noticed the garter clips hanging there.  He went to the drawer and picked out some black stockings.  It felt good slipping them over his bare legs and he caught himself arching his back as he reached back to clip the garters to his stockings.  He went back to the closet and brought out some 6 inch high heels and slipped them on.  He could barely balance in them so he took them off and found some cute black two inch sandals.

He checked and rechecked himself in the mirror before returning to the kitchen.  Veronica was reading the news on her tablet and didn't even look up when he entered.

"I'd like some fresh squeezed orange juice please." she said without so much as a glance his way.

Yes, Ma'am

Brad went to the fridge and got out some oranges and began preparing them.  He found the juicer and made the juice for Veronica.

He brought over the glass to her and she took it from him, again without even looking his way.

She took one small sip and then asked for some espresso.

Brad found the coffee and did his best to make a good espresso.

When he brought it back to her, she finally looked at him.

You look awful, she said, taking the beverage from him.

Why aren't you wearing any makeup?

I don't know, I mean, I didn't know I was supposed to..

Oh stop your excuse making!

Just then Melissa walked into the room.  She burst into laughter when she saw Brad in the French maid outfit and began taking pics of him with her phone.

OMG, I can't believe this, what a wimp!

I know, but doesn't S/HE look horrible?!  S/HE needs some makeup, don't you think?

Definitely!

The ladies brought Brad back to his room and sat him down in front of the mirror.  They brought out all the makeup Veronica had bought for him.  They started brushing his hair which had started to get long since he couldn't afford his regular hair cuts anymore.  Then they started applying makeup to his face.  Eye shadow, blush, mascara, lipstick.  When they were done, Brad couldn't believe his eyes.  It was scary how feminine he looked.  Part of him liked it, but part hated it too and he was afraid to show them either side, so he kept quiet.

There, doesn't S/he look pretty now Melissa?

S/he sure does Veronica.

Yes Mistress pt 7

Brad couldn't sleep that night, the feelings of anxiety about losing his house and wife mixed with the intense sexual desires he had for Veronica and Melissa were too overwhelming.  The next day when he got to work the office was buzzing with excitement.  The early numbers were coming in and they looked good.  Everyone was hoping this would mean the G2 project would be green lighted and their jobs would be saved.

Veronica left early that day, but Melissa took over the duty of training Brad into the sissy he needed to be.  She had him fuck himself with a dildo on the floor of Veronica's office.  Of course she recorded the entire event for Veronica's later viewing pleasure.  She let Brad go home with no chastity belt, but he first had to agree to shave his entire body and swear he would not ejaculate.  Brad was such a sissy he actually upheld his promise.

The next day the office was again in a good mood.  Veronica held a meeting toward the end of the day and announced that the G2 project would indeed be going forward and thanked all the staff for their hard work.  She also announced that most people would be keeping their jobs, but some would need to be relocated to different cities to help the project take foot.

Brad felt sure he'd get to keep his spot, but he never received his papers like everyone else.  Perhaps Veronica wanted to deliver the good news in person?

At the end of the work day, Brad was called to Veronica's office.

Melissa let him in the office, but left him in there alone with Veronica.

Brian! Nice to see you.  Let me start by saying that you've been instrumental in getting this project going and have been a great worker.

Thank you.

I do have a bit of bad news for you though.  Management has decided your job can be consolidated into the analyst 4 position.  Lucas has seniority over you by two days and so he has been promoted to that job and will be taking over your duties as well as his new ones.

What?  But what does that mean for me?  Will I be reassigned?

No, I'm afraid there is nothing for you anymore.

But, but I'll lose my house.  I have no other options.  I was counting on this.

Well, I'm sorry Brian, but you really should have been planning ahead.

Brad almost fell into the chair facing Veronica's desk.  He was in a daze.

Brian, it's not really my place to ask, but do you have money stashed away for your payments.

Huh?  Uh, no.  I've got nothing.

I see.  Well, let me put this idea out there for you.  The company has made it clear that I'll be heading up the new project from here.  I was thinking I could put down a few roots since I'll be living in the area.  If you sign your home over to me, I could take over your payments until you get on your feet.  In exchange you could work for me as a personal assistant.  That would keep you out of financial problems.

Brad thought it over.  He really had no other options at this point.

OK, thank you for the offer.  I could live in the house while I work for you?

Oh no Brian.  You'd be required to live in the servants quarters at my house while working for me.  Your job would be to serve me when I needed you, 24 hours a day.

Oh, I see.  I suppose that would be fine.  What about my things?

There's room to store your things at my house and you could bring your personal items with you.

The movers came and packed Brad's things the next day while he went to work at the office for the last time.

At the end of the day Veronica called him to her office and had him carry her things to the car.

Veronica drove them to the house.  It was really more of a mansion with two large wings capped with a grand entry connecting them.  In the middle was a manicured courtyard area.  The ends of the wings were two open living room recreation areas; mirror images of themselves with large glass walls allowing you to see across the courtyard to the other living room.

Veronica showed Brad his living quarters.  The room was obviously meant for a woman.  It was painted in soft pink with white trim and the furnishings were all very feminine.  Brad didn't care, it was all temporary anyway.  They ate delivery food for dinner and Brad hand washed the dishes as instructed.

You must be very tired Brian, why don't you go ahead and retire for the evening.

Brad went back to his new room and took a shower.  When he got out he discovered that his clothes had not been delivered yet.  Instead the woman who lived there had left her clothing there.  He went to sleep nude since he had nothing to wear.

The next day he wore the same clothes he came in.  Veronica came downstairs in a sheer robe.  Brad's cock got stiff at the sight of her tits through the white material.

Brian, why are you wearing the same clothes again?

My clothes weren't delivered Ma'am.  I had nothing else to wear.

Nothing else to wear?  Didn't you see the clothes I picked out for you?

No, there was only women's clothes there.  When will my clothes be delivered?

Oh, I had the movers throw your things away Brian.  You won't be needing them any longer.

But I only have the clothes I'm wearing now.

Nonsense, you have a whole new wardrobe.  The women's clothes are for you dear.  A sissy like you shouldn't be wearing men's clothing.

Brad was dumbstruck.  He didn't know what to say.

You'd better go get dressed.  How about one of the French maid outfits?  Yes that'll do just fine.

To be Continued....

Yes Mistress Pt 6

Melissa's body quivered for a long time from the deepness of her orgasm.  Brad savored her taste as he continued to diddle his "clit".

After coming down from her high, Melissa gathered herself and tried primping herself, pulling her skirt back down and trying to close her blouse.  Her body still felt jittery and liquid inside from the intense orgasm she'd experienced.

Veronica returned to her desk and sat down.

Brian, I want you to help Melissa dress.  Help her put her panties on.

Yes mother.

Brad knelt in front of her and held Melissa's panties open as she stepped into them, one high heel foot at a time.  The panties glided up her silky smooth nylon covered legs.  She tensed as the cold wet crotch of her panties touched the sensitive flesh of her cunt.

Smooth those panties out Brian, they're wrinkled.

Brad put his fingers under the elastic and stretched it smooth around the leg openings and waist, then pulled them taut.  The feeling of being so close to her turned him on immensely.  Her skin was so warm and smooth and she smelled so good.  He wanted her badly.

Brad helped Melissa into her bra.  He stood behind her and slipped the straps over her shoulders and fastened the hooks in the back.  It was a strangely erotic expreience for Brad; who would have thought dressing a woman could be so sensual?

Next he reached up and buttoned her blouse.  Two of the buttons had torn free when Veronica ripped it open.  His hands brushed Melissa's lacy bra and he felt the soft flesh of her breast underneath.  His poor cock was still rock hard and it tapped against Melissa's stomach leaving a dab of warm precum.

You stupid idiot!  Can't you do anything right?

I'm sorry, I didn't mean to.

Clean that up immediately!

Brad got on his knees and licked up his own precum from Melissa.  He was actually relishing the moment, tasting her tender flesh, feeling her warmth and smelling her perfume and body scents.

Good boy, clean up the mess you made like a good little sissy!

Veronica was enjoying the show and had unbuttoned her own blouse and removed her skirt.  She motioned for Brad to crawl over as she spread her legs.

Nuzzle!

Brad did as he was told, putting his face in Veronica's panty covered crotch.

That's a good sissy!  Now remove Mommy's panties.

Brad reached up and gently tugged at the waistband of her panties as she lifted herself enough off the seat to allow them to slide down.

The sight of her bald wet pussy was awe inspiring.  Brad wanted so badly to pleasure her with his mouth, but as he was trained, he waited for her command.

Do you want that pussy Brian?  Of course you do.  I bet you want to lick it so badly, don't you?

Yes Mother, I want to lick your pussy.

Why don't you beg Mommy?

Please.  Please Mommy, I want to lick your pussy so bad.  May I please lick it?  I promise I'll do it good.  Please!

I suppose you've been a good little subservient sissy.  You may lick my cunt.

Oh thank you, thank you so much Mommy!

Brad lowered his mouth over Veronica's cunt and began giving her head the way he had learned to do to his wife Erika.

You do that very well Brian.  You must have had to eat a lot of cunt over the years!

Veronica and Melissa both laughed hysterically at the comment!

Diddle your clit while you eat that pussy!

Brad reached down and rubbed his cock again like it was a clit.  He felt so frustrated that he couldn't stroke it.

Melissa came up from behind and grabbed a handful of Brad's hair and tugged his head back, then shoved his face deeper into Veronica's cunt.

Eat that cunt bitch!  Do it good you fucking wimp sissy!

She pulled her panties to the side and fingered her cunt as she watched poor Brad humiliating himself on the floor.  Then she took her well lubed finger and shoved it up Brad's ass.

He tensed from the sudden intrusion and a gob of precum shot out landing on Veronica's foot.

You stupid slut!  Look what a mess you've made!  Clean it up!

Brad lowered his head and licked the precum from Veronica's foot.

That's it sissy, lick that foot.  Worship it.

Veronica motioned for Melissa to come over and she had her kneel between her legs and eat her cunt.  Melissa had never tasted a woman before, but she was too turned on to stop herself.  Veronica's cunt tasted so good in her mouth as she continued to finger fuck her own cunt.

Brad continued to suck Veronica's toes and lick her feet until Veronica came on Melissa's face.

Brian dear, why don't you clean up Melissa's face for her.

Brad, licked Veronica's cum from Melissa's pretty face.

That's it, do a good job now sissy!

Now help Mommy with her panties.

Brad helped Veronica put her panties back on and buttoned her blouse.

His poor cock was still rock hard and unsatisfied.

Now put on your belt sissy.

The girls laughed as Brad obediently bent his cock down and put the belt back on.

Now go home.

Brad shut the door behind him as the girls laughed at him.

More to Cum...

Yes Mistress Pt 5

Poor Brad knelt there on the office floor diddling his pathetic cock like a sissy while Veronica and Melissa looked on and laughed to each other about what a sissy he was.

It didn't take long for Brad's fingers to get moistened by beads of his precum.

It looks like s/he's getting wet Melissa.

It sure does Veronica.

Brian, don't make a mess now.  Be a good gurl and lick up that sticky precum.

He paused for a moment, contemplating a refusal.

Do it NOW!  Fucking sissy!

He quickly brought his hand to his mouth and licked it.

That's it sissy, lick it all up.  You know you like it.  Squeeze that cockette and balls, get all you can out.

Brad did as he was told, humiliatingly squeezing the precum out of his own cock in front of the two women.

That's a good sissy, lick it all up like a good gurl.

Veronica was getting turned on using her new toy Brad and showing off in front of Melissa.

Watch this Melissa.  Brad, crawl over here and nuzzle Mommy's cunt.

Brad crawled over and began to nuzzle Veronica with no hesitation at all.

That's it nuzzle that cunt.

Melissa was watching intently and getting hot between her legs at the sight of Brad humilating himself so completely.

Can I try?

Certainly.

Brad, come over here and nuzzle my cunt.

Melissa lifter her skirt to reveal a pair of white silky panties.

Brad went over and nuzzled her as well.

Play with yourself while you do it.

Brad diddled his cock as if it were a clit.  Lots of precum kept leaking out of him.

Lick that up before you make a mess sissy.

Brad licked up his own precum.

Swallow it too bitch.  Good gurl.

Veronica walked over to Melissa and the two began to kiss as Brad continued with his nuzzling.

Veronica ripped open Melissa's blouse revealing her matching bra to her panties.  Mmm, very nice Melissa.

I thought you'd like it!

Veronica leaned forward and fondled Melissa's breasts through the thin silky material.

Melissa was really getting off now between the nuzzling and the tit play.

Veronica pushed Brad's head back and then pulled Melissa's panties down.  A thick string of pussy juice stuck to her panties as the crotch got peeled away.  Veronica reached down and started rubbing her fingers over Melissa's swollen and moist slit.

 Melissa moaned something about it feeling so good as Brad watched the whole thing happening before him.  He continued to diddle himself as he was told.

Veronica held Melissa's panties out in front of Brad's face, "clean these up with your tongue bitch!"

Brad took them and began licking the crotch of Melissa's freshly removed panties, savoring the taste.
After a few minutes, Veronica said "Brian, you may lick Melissa's cunt now."

Yes, Mommy!

What do you say when someone gives you a treat?

Thank you Mommy, thank you.

Brad lowered his mouth to Melissa's cunt and began to tongue her vigorously while Veronica continued to massage her breasts and lick her hard nipples.

That's it Melissa, cum for Mommy.

Yes, gonna cum for you.

Melissa closed her eyes and let the sensations take over her body.  A tear rolled down her cheek as she came on Brad's face with an intense orgasm.