will be back tonight :)

I will be off playing today....I am about to slip into a hot bubble bath that I feel needs to start and end each day :) And I am going to go to the tanning bed and to get my mani done.


I will have a visit today from my big hung stud and I am going to need a nap this afternoon.I love nothing more than using him for a human dildo.He is such an ass but he can fuck like a God.My favorite part is when I roll over and look at him when I am done and coming down from my last earth shattering Ooooooo and tell him to get the fuck out.....

I will be on the phones tonight for sure it is Hump Your Hand Night :) Do not forget to check out my Jerk Your Turkey specials ha ha ha you better watch out I may just make you gobble gobble alright he he he

Lady Sassa
1-866-687-3717 ext 170

Can not get this one out of my head today.....remind you of anyone ?LOL

Weekend Special

I do not know if I am in heat or what it is but I am just in the mood to play.I am having a Thanksgiving Special from tonight until Monday morning....You must ask for the special and you must use my super cool new pay buttons.


If you buy a 20 minute call for $38.99.You get a 10 minute call for free.That is 30 minutes of hot nasty phone sex for less than $40.You must use the pay buttons and you must use your minutes in 30 days and in no more than two calls.

If you buy an hour block of time using my pay buttons then you get 20 minutes for free.You get 4 20 minute calls for 109.99.That is 80 minutes of hot phone sex for 109.99

You must use my pay buttons and you must ask for the Thanksgiving Special.

I also want to tell all of you that something really fun is going to happen next week.Our very own Mistress Brandi is going to be visiting me.Soooooo there will be one night within the next month we are going to take calls together.We will be taking calls by appointment only and trust me you do not want to miss out on playing with the South's two biggest cock teasers.If you think you could stand the sweet torture of having both of us together then you need to email Ms Brandi or myself and ask to be put on the list to be notified as to what date and time we will be taking appointments.

Lady Sassa
1-866-687-3717 ext 170
http://www.eroticwhisperz.com/sassa.html

e mail- LadySassa07@yahoo.com
Yahoo IM- LadySassa07

Naughty Night In Sassaville :)

I have been doing this for quite a few years and I can honestly said there are many calls that I will never forget.This past week I had one of those calls that I will never forget even when I am all old and on the Granny Line.

Wednesday morning I get an email from one of my regulars that sounded intriguing.I have had a lot of fun with this caller in the past I love seeing how drunk I can get him before he gives into my every wish....

Mark said he had a dog shock collar and a butt plug some panties and the shock collar had a remote by the way...Ohhh my we also had some skin tight pants and a belt with holes ( bondage strap) all in the leather and a little gold lock.I am really digging this idea at this point.I told Mark to check into a hotel close to a strip club.I can not have my pets off driving drunk making me look bad.Mark called me and since things was going to be this much fun I cut him a very smooth deal on a block of time that we could use all during the night for a series of calls and text included.Mark is one of my more serious players and we have played together for a long time by phone and I know I was going to push this little bitch to a new level.

I have something inside me that just lovvves to embarrass a man by peeing his pants I do not know what it is.I guess to me that is the absolute most embarrassing thing I could ever do...

I made him lube and insert the but plug this took a few drinks in fact he had to drink three shots before we even got the plug in.You could see his will bending to my wishes.Then I instructed him to put the shock collar around his balls with the probe nestled just under his balls.

I had him put his underwear on backwards and put on the tight Tan slacks that he had brought with him.I knew that if I caused and "accident" that everyone would be able to see it as well as the fact he had to walk all the way back to the hotel room in the cold in pissy pants...Oh so much fun....And having to run getting zapped with that zapper.

I instructed him to go to the club and ask a waitress if she would like to play.It was a slow Wednesday night and we did have a few misses where they did not play well then we found Miss Hell Cat.He called me and I asked him to give her the phone and take it somewhere quiet.I told her there was a $50 tip in it for her if she would be my hands for the night.I knew when I heard the evil laugh that this was going to be fun.

I told her to torture him at will and to make sure he did not slack up on the drinks that I ordered for him and to make sure he had plenty of ice water during the night to make it fun.I also told her that he could not take his pants off without the key to the lock on his belt and for her to ask for the control to the shock collar around his balls.

She gave him back the phone and asked for the key to his lock and the control to the ball zapper.( I am so adding one of these to my wish list).I could hear him tense up as she could not help but test it.Then she went and got him 4 shots of tequila and a large pitcher of ice water.He had one hour to complete everything he had.Ms Hell Cat had the zapper and was already having a good time I could hear him mean and scream a time or two.I was about to fall out of my chair laughing.I could hear her taunting him as I told him what a worthless slut he was.The plug deep in his ass sitting in a strip club with your balls on fire.How sweet is that ? ha ha ha


Well he finished all of his shots and drank his pitcher of ice water that just made him drunker and he was begging to allow him to ask for the key so he could go to the bathroom.When she heard him ask to go to the bathroom I think it turned her on because she was all the way up to 6 and he was screaming.I was loving life and could not stop laughing I told him he had to walk back to the room to get the key we had frozen in ice in the room that would take a while to melt the ice.

Or he had to buy an article of clothing off Ms Hell Cat that was on her body right now to get the key she had and he also had to grant her one wish.

He was not quite drunk enough because he decided to think about his options so I told him to order another drink and then to call me back in 20 minutes.

He called be back begging to go to the bathroom.I was in Mistress heaven laughing at him I made him say pretty please a few times and then he decided he wanted her key.He asked her for the key and she zapped him just for the hell of it wide open and I heard him scream then piss his pants because as soon as she seen he had peed his pants her little mean ass zapped him again.I could not have gotten another play partner she was giving him hell.He told her that he had to buy a piece of her clothing from her and she told him that the only thing she had to sell was her G sring but the only way she would sell it to him was if he stretched them over his pants and wore them back to the hotel.I was dying and could not wait to get back to the hotel room where we had the web cam set up and see this....


He gave her $100 for the panties and pulled them over his pissy pants.She was laughing so hard I thought she was going to hyperventilate and I was not doing much better.Then she told him he had to bargain for he zapper and she set his balls on fire again.The club was filtering down to just the people that had surrounded them and all was laughing as the Ms Hell Cat made him scream.She told him to get to his knees and suck her toes for that zapper and she slipped her shoe off that she had been standing on all night and slipped her toes into his mouth.He suckled them and licked her beautiful arches until she gave him the zapper.

He walked the trilling walk of Shame back to his hotel that only a true humiliation junkie can understand back to his hotel.I seen on his web cam as he walked into the room with the G string over his pants with a big wet stain running down his leg.I ordered him to drop his pants and take the zapper off.

Mark grabbed his cock and he was rock hard.I instructed him to start to slowly stroke his cock with just his finger tips....He was moaning and begging....

Ohhhhhhhhh I am such a tease ....You will just have to call me and ask me what happend after that or just wait until part two ha ha ha......

LadySassa

LadySassa07@yahoo.com
http://www.eroticwhisperz.com/sassa.html
1-866-687-3717 ext 170

And if you are looking to play this way also ask me about my block of time rate you always get you best deal per minute doing this.

If you buy a 30 minute block of calls and use my new pay buttons this weekend then you get another free 15 minute call and you may break the 30 minute call up into 3 fifteen minute tease calls during the night or over the next week for 58.99 You end up getting 45 minutes of my naughty mind for 58.99 now that is a whole lotta fun.


Or you can call me right before bed and let me wear you our and use your free minutes for me to wake you up for an early morning tease.

:) Happy Hump Your Hand Day !!!!!

Today is Hump Your Hand Hump Day!!!!!! Ms Tasha and I loooooooooove Wednesdays....We are as always having our two girl specials today along with my daily special that if you buy a 30 minute call today for $58.99 you get another 15 minute call to use any time this week for free.

We are changing our chat time to 9pm pst.Yall need to be reading our blogs today to find the answers to our trivia questions tonight.Do not forget that you get a free point for each post you have done in our company forum up to 5 pts.

The first one that wins 10 points tonight will win a free 10 minute two girl with Ms Tasha and I are and trust me when we get together it is double trouble.

LadySassa
http://www.eroticwhisperz.com/sassa.html

1-866-687-3717 ext 170
email:ladyassa07@yahoo.com
yahoo id:LadySassa07

Happy Halloween :)

Happy Halloween :) Ms Brandi has been hard at work and for those of you that would like very secret way to pay for your call I now have pay now pay buttons on my web site.This weekend the special is....


If you buy a 30 minute call for $58.99 then you get a free 15 minute tease call to use any time you would like over the next 30 days :)


If you buy a 50 minute call for $98.99 then you will get a two free 15 minute calls to be used during the month.

Ask me about my two girl specials. I love nothing more than playing with another hot cougar like me....This weekend Ms Tasha and I have a few tricks for you tweets.If you would like a little Double Trouble then just say the word......

LadySassa
ladysassa07@yahoo.com
1-866-687-3717 ext 170

I can be tempted into playing most any time but I am also dressing up in my costume and getting the house all spooky tonight I will be on allllllllll night long.

Double Trouble

This story was written for me by one of my sissies to go with this picture that babyryan had done for me :)

I hope all of you enjoy it as much as I

Mistress Sassa
1-866-687-3717 ext 170




DOUBLE TROUBLE

As I stood there, staring at the neatly hand-written note pinned to the door, my stomach flipped and I began having second thoughts… again. Coming here had seemed such a good idea… exciting, arousing, unusual. I had spoken with Lady Sassa several times on the phone, chatted online, and each time was incredible! She was a truly addictive mistress. So when she instructed me it was time to finally meet, I was so turned on by the thought, that of course I eagerly agreed! I mean, who wouldn’t, in my place? Our phone conversations were so exciting and arousing… she always knew just how far to take me… just how far to tease before leaving me helplessly begging for more, aching for release. Lady Sassa had me under her spell and I was helpless to resist her invitation to meet, especially after she had said, “I think you’re ready for the next step”. Next step??? What the hell did that mean??? I just had to find out, so here I was. Every now and then, since that call, I had been given to a little doubt and asked myself did I really want to do this? And each time, my answer had been yes! I DID!
So after following her instructions and directions carefully, I now stood there at her door, staring at that note and fighting my latest urge to turn back… to turn around, get back in my car and drive away. This was crazy! What the hell was I doing here? I read it again and let the words sink in, ‘Take off all of your clothes, leave them folded on the mat next to the door, get down on your knees and knock.’ Hesitantly, I decided I would go for it.
I looked nervously up and down the quiet street, hoping no one was out watering their lawn or walking their dog… no cars driving by. The street was empty on this quiet afternoon. Wondering how long my luck would hold out, I quickly began to strip right there on Lady Sassa’s porch! I folded my clothes, as directed, laying them neatly on the mat… my pants, my shirt, my socks tucked neatly into my shoes… and with a deep breath, I slid my underpants down and off and folded them on top of the pile. I was totally nude outside, and kneeling at Lady Sassa’s door. It was so arousing and exciting to be so helplessly exposed to anyone who might casually pass by and see me! I timidly knocked at the door and waited…. no sound. I knocked again… nothing. Was this a cruel joke? Was the point only to get me to strip naked and kneel there? Was she even home at all? All these thoughts raced through my brain as I knelt there for what seemed an eternity… but was actually only a moment… till I heard high heels clicking across the floor, towards the door. Was I relieved to here her approaching? Well, if she had not answered soon I might have gotten up, hurriedly dressed and escaped to safety. So although relieved, I also felt a heightened sense of nervousness and apprehension for what might happen next. No time to second guess now; the door was opening.
There stood Lady Sassa, looking down at me almost curiously. She wore a gorgeous red outfit. A red latex bra and panties and matching long gloves. She was as beautiful as in her pictures… much more so, in fact! Her black lace-topped stockings attracted my eye-level gaze and I could feel my penis stirring awake. Staring up into Lady Sassa’s gorgeous face, I saw her cock her head slightly to one side and raise her eyebrows in a questioning glance. Instinctively I read her expression, lowered my head and gazed at her shiny black boots with spike heels. Of course… I had not earned the right to look at her. Then I heard her softly chuckle and whisper approvingly, “that’s better”.
Lady Sassa then instructed me to crawl across the threshold and follow her into the house. I obediently followed her, noticing that she did not retrieve my clothes from her porch, nor instruct me to do so. She merely closed the door, which left me feeling even more vulnerable and helpless. I crawled on hands and knees to the middle of the beautifully finished hardwood floor and stopped there, on her word. Lady Sassa then proceeded to slowly walk around me a few times; I supposed she was checking me out and assessing my worthiness. I did not dare to look up or to ask any questions, but just knelt there watching her boots circle me, with the click-tap, click-tap of her spike heel and toe echoing in the room. Every now and then I felt something drag slowly across my skin; I decided they were the leather cords of some sort of whip. Mostly they played on my exposed ass. Finally, she instructed me to kneel up and stare straight ahead. I did so, aware that I was now even more on display. As Lady Sassa passed by, continuing her circling inspection, I saw that it was indeed a small leather whip, its cords dangling harmlessly, for now. She eased the cords across my shoulders as she passed, letting them drag across my skin. My penis stirred to attention as Lady Sassa inspected me. Noticing my arousal, she stopped in front of me, bent over slightly, reached out and bounced my penis gently up and down on two of her red-gloved fingers.
“Did I give permission to your little baby peepee to get hard”, she asked.
“No, Lady Sassa”, I whispered apologetically.
“Mmm-hmmm”, she answered.. And that was all.
Lady Sassa turned and left the room, her heels clicking away and leaving me there alone. A few minutes passed. ‘Was that it?’, I thought? ‘Was it over? Had I failed some sort of preliminary test by starting to get excited in front of her?’
At that point I heard Lady Sassa’s beautiful southern drawl. “Get up off your knees and follow my voice.”
I obeyed, feeling a slight stiffness in my knees from having knelt so long on the hardwood floor. I tentatively eased forward in the direction from which I decided the voice had come. Every now and then an occasional “this way“ or “that’s right” kept me headed in the right direction. I passed from the luxurious living room into a dining room and up a hardwood staircase to the richly carpeted upstairs. I wandered into a hallway and past several beautiful bedrooms before seeing Lady Sassa standing in the bathroom doorway. I entered as she looked me up and down. I was painfully aware of my total nakedness and she chuckled with a superior tone. Lady Sassa instructed me to shower and then come to a spare bedroom down the hall, then she left me. I looked around and saw she had laid out some shower gel, shampoo and a thick, incredibly soft bath towel. I showered as quickly, but as thoroughly as I could, dried myself off, brushed my hair neatly and walked back down the hallway to the only open door I saw… the spare bedroom. Not knowing what to expect, I entered, ready for anything.
Anything, that is, except what I found! There was Lady Sassa, sitting patiently in a deep beautiful armchair. But across a coffee table from her was another chair… and another woman!
“It’s about time you finished”, Lady Sassa snapped. “I don’t like to be kept waiting, and neither do my guests. Stand here in front of us.”
I slowly walked forward, staring at the beautiful woman sitting there with Lady Sassa as both of them eyed me up and down appraisingly. AS I stood there and bowed my head, the other woman rose and walked around me, as Lady Sassa had done. “Hmmmmmmmm”… she muttered nondescriptly. She too was dressed for arousal. She wore a latex bra and panty set, similar to Lady Sassa, except hers were black, with matching long black gloves and high black boots. She also wore a totally sheer wispy black skirt with pink trim, allowing a clear view of her panties and thighs.
“Say hello to Miss Tasha”, Lady Sassa instructed.
“Hello, Miss Tasha”, I repeated, respectfully. I stopped at that, not sure what else to say without permission.
“Well, he’s obedient anyway”, Miss Tasha complimented. Then she looked down at my semi-erection, grasped it in her hand and asked, “and what do you call this”?
Confused a second, I decided to answer plainly, “my penis, Miss Tasha”. Both women laughed.
“You call that a penis?”, Miss Tasha teased. I wasn’t sure how to answer.
“No, no, sweetie”, Lady Sassa reminded me. “What is it now? Come on… think.”
Then I remembered what Lady Sassa had said earlier and replied, “it’s my little baby peepee”.
Lady Sassa and Miss Tasha now laughed approvingly as I blushed.
“That’s right”, Sassa smiled. “I’d say it’s only about 3 inches, so from now on, it’s your little baby peepee. Now say it. Tell us about your little baby peepee and how much you like to play with it”.
“I have a little baby peepe”, I began.
“No”, Miss Tasha interrupted. “Not in a big boy voice. You have a little 3 inch baby peepee, so tell us in a cute little baby voice.”
I hesitated a second, and then obeyed, speaking in a cute, high baby voice, “I have a little baby peepee. It’s so little and cute. I like my little baby peepee and I have so much fun playing with it.”
Both women laughed, giggled and cooed sweetly. “Awwww… little beby peepee! Sweet little peepee! Hahahha!”
Then Tasha laughed, “well, if he’s such a little baby, then all that man hair will have to go.”
Sassa agreed and they led me back to the bathroom, where they worked together to lather and shave me all over. My legs, my arms, my chest… soon everything was smooth and hairless. Then they led me back to the bedroom, laid me out on a towel on the bed, and proceeded to clip away my pubic hair with a pair of manicuring scissors, and then lather and shave me completely smooth and hairless. All the while they spoke, laughed and giggled as if I was not even there. When they finished they wiped me with a warm, wet washcloth and dried me with a soft fluffy towel. Sassa and Tasha then had me stand and look at myself in the mirror. I blushed with embarrassment as I saw my body clean shaven, smooth and hairless, my penis now at full attention from the humiliation of having my manhood shaved away by these two gorgeous women.
Lady Sassa then led the way back downstairs to the living room where she and Miss Tasha reclined in two comfortable armchairs. She instructed me to go into the kitchen where I would find a chilled bottle of wine and two glasses. I was to pour the wine and serve it to the two ladies.
“And don’t forget to put on the apron”, Lady Sassa added as I entered the kitchen.
Sure enough, there on the counter, an apron was laid out for me. It was white and sheer, with pink ruffly lace edges and a pink ribbon to wrap around me and tie into a bow. I put it on and tied the bow as best as I could alone, then poured the wine, set the glasses onto the tray Sassa had provided, and walked back to the living room where Sassa and Tasha chatted away. As soon as I entered the room, their conversation stopped and both women erupted in laughter and approval. I blushed as my penis rose to full attention and poked at the front of my sheer, pretty apron.
“You know, baby”, Sassa giggled to Tasha, “he looks so-o-o-o sweet and cute with that little apron on, I’m not sure if that’s a little baby peepee or a little girlie clitty!”
Miss Tasha doubled her laughter at me as I stood there helplessly.
“A little girlie clitty! That’s right,” she laughed. “Walk around for us like a pretty little girlie”, she instructed me.
“Go on, obey Miss Tasha”, Sassa agreed.
Not sure exactly what to do, I thought a second and did my best improvisation. I began walking around slowly, swaying my hips back and forth, as both women laughed mockingly at me. Encouraged that I was on the right track, I then placed one hand on my hip, the other straight to my side and swayed my hipe even more as I walked.
“More girlie! More sexy!”, Lady Sassa laughed.
I swayed around the room, both hands now on my hips, stopping now and then to pose, crooking my legs and giving them a sultry gaze as I lowered my chin daintily to my chest. At the ladies’ instruction, I even blew little kisses, turned and smiled at them over my shoulder, my ass sticking out under the bow of my pretty apron and my lips curled into a sultry little circle as I lightly gave one ass cheek a little slap. To top it off, they had me speak in a sexy, sultry whisper, “Ooooo, I feel so-o-o pretty.” And then a high, squeeky Ooooo! Ooooo!” By now they were both roaring with laughter at me and my penis was achingly hard.
“That’s it”, Lady Sassa decided through tears of laughter. “He’s a much better girlie than he is a baby. You’re going to be our little girlie bitch!”
“Our sweet little slut-honey”, Miss Tasha added, wiping her eyes.
Lady Sassa then took me by the hand and led me back upstairs, leaving Tasha alone awhile, to relax with her wine. There in the bedroom she laid out some things and instructed me to sit quietly in the chair at the vanity while she prepared. I sat there obediently, looking into the mirror, as she approached me and turned on the vanity lights. She opened a drawer, revealing it was filled with makeup! I couldn’t believe this was happening to me, but as I sat there totally nude, Lady Sassa began applying girlie makeup to me! Soon I looked into the mirror, shocked at what I saw staring back at me. It was my face alright, but now with eyeliner and mascara, false eyelashes, blush and lipstick! Lady Sassa giggled at her handiwork and had me blow little kisses to myself in the mirror, for practice. I felt my eyes welling up with shame.
“Oh, don’t cry, sweetheart”, she cooed gently. “You’ll make your mascara run and we’ll have to start all over”. I subdued myself resolutely as Sassa went to the closet and pulled out what appeared to be a hat box. She returned to the chair next to me, set the box on the table and pulled out a wig! It was a blonde wig, very “little girl” looking, with long pony tails on both sides, secured at the top with a pink bow each! Lady Sassa had me turn to face her, and began trying to fit the wig securely. She was having a little trouble and each time she thought she had it right, she would sit back to have a look, scowl and begin again.
“I can’t seem to get this just right”, she said. Your hair is so thick, the wig doesn’t want to settle nicely like it should.” Another try, another look and another scowl before she adjusted it yet again.
“Hmmmm” she muttered reflectively, then she smiled. “Maybe I should just shave your head so your wig will sit perfectly.” At this suggestion, my eyes widened in fright!
“Lady Sassa… p-p-please don’t”, I helplessly whimpered. She looked at me and giggled at my pleading.
“What’s the matter, honey? You don’t want Miss Sassa to shave your head bald? Awwww, you’d look so-o cu-u-u-ute… my little baldy sissy girl. Hahahahahahaha!”
I pictured myself sitting there, with Lady Sassa shaving me completely bald! I pictured going down and having Miss Tasha see me like that… naked and bald headed, in sissy makeup. I pictured both women laughing and taunting me, running their gloved hands slowly over my bald scalp while I sat there crying! ! And afterwards… when it was all over! Leaving the house and everyone else seeing me like that! It was too much to take and I pleaded with her, “P-p-p-please don’t, Miss Sassa. P-p-le-e-e-e-ease.”
Sassa chuckled as she continued working on the wig. Finally, to my great relief, “There”, she announced triumphantly. “That will do for now… you’re all pretty”
I turned and looked at myself again in the mirror. The wig fit nicely, and my makeup job was startling. Startlingly soft and realistic! I looked like a little girl!
Lady Sassa now stood there, laughing at me, “ok honey… I don’t have to shave your head bald”. Then with a wickedly menacing chuckle, added, “for now at least. We’ll see some other time.”
Again, my stomach did a flip. But at least I was safe… for now, whatever that meant. I let it go.
“Now put on everything I have laid out for you and come back downstairs right away. Don’t keep Miss Tasha and me waiting long, sissy”, Sassa ordered, and left me there. I stared a second at the outfit she had left me, took a deep breath, and then slowly began.

Downstairs Lady Sassa and Miss Tasha laughed and chatted away. I left the bedroom, walked down the hallway and paused at the top of the stairs before heading down. I only heard a few bits and clips of their conversation… enough to hear what I thought was “shaving bald” and “he’d love to do that to him”, but I couldn’t be sure. Anyway, I was too nervous and excited to care, right now. I stepped down the stairs carefully, so not to fall, hearing Sassa say, “here she comes, Tasha.” As I reached the bottom of the stairs, I turned and walked into the living room to present myself to the two ladies. Again, they laughed, giggled and cooed their amused approval at what they now saw! It was Miss Tasha’s first look at my girlie wig and pretty makeup. And now on top of that, I wore a cute little sissy outfit! A ruffly pink shoulder-strap midriff top and light pink sheer pantyhose. My tiny bald peepee was clearly visible, straining against the sheer material. To finish off the look, I wore pink high-heels with a pink bow on each shoe! I was completely transformed into a total little sissy girl! I had never imagined, coming to this house today, that this was even remotely possible! Yet, here I was, standing in front of these two ultra sexy women who were howling with laughter at me. I hung my head in shame and embarrassment as they teased and humiliated me. Then I was instructed to resume my sexy prancing around the room, hands on my hips and swaying my ass back and forth, posing, blowing kisses and cooing sweetly. I was totally mortified but totally turned on at the same time!
“Oh, baby, I can’t take anymore”, Miss Tasha laughed. “I have to have this hot baby girl now!”
“Me too”, Sassa agreed. They led me by the hand down more stairs into a carpeted finished basement. It was filled with all sorts of equipment… racks of whips and riding crops along the walls, cuffs dangling from the ceiling and walls, a very large carpeted dog cage… everything you could imagine! They led me to a table in the middle of the room and instructed me to lay down… and lift my feet into the stirrups. Once I had obeyed submissively, Lady Sassa clasped a cuff around each ankle and each wrist, so that I was now chained to the table and spread eagled before them!
Miss Tasha stood at the head of the table and I watched her sliding on a huge black strap-on dildo! Similarly, Lady Sassa stood at the foot of the table, doing the same! In sharp contrast to her beautifully sexy, feminine form, a huge black cock now stood out proudly and menacingly before Lady Sassa! I gulped as I awaited my obvious fate.
“Mmmmmmmm, are you ready, Tasha?” Sassa laughed.
“Mmmmmmmm, ready, baby, “Tasha purred.
“Beg for it!”, Sassa ordered me, sounding a little more cruel and demanding. I stared in fear.
“You heard Lady Sassa, beg us to fuck you! DO it, you little sissy bitch!”, Miss Tasha now roared.
“Please fuck me”, I obeyed, a bit half heartedly.
“You call that begging?”, Tasha slapped my face, taunting me. “Make it good! Fuckin’ BEG for our big hard manly cocks to fill you up!”
Sassa picked up that flail and lashed at my open thighs cruelly. “Beg us!”, she ordered, “or you’ll get more than you bargained for, you little cunt bitch!”
“You’re not a man”, Miss Tasha yelled. “You’re a whore! You’re our little sissy bitch whore, and you want it! You want us to fill you up with our big hard black cocks, don’t you?!!?”
“You’re a dirty little teenage bitch girl and you want big hard black cocks filling you up, stretching you and making you scream, DON’T you?!? DON’T you!!!???”
“Yes, yes!” I now yelled, too turned on the think or care.
“Yes WHAT?”, Tasha again slapped my face as Sassa raised her flail threateningly before me.
“Say it!”, Sassa ordered. “And make it good!”
“Yes”, I pleaded. “Yes, I want you to fuck me! Please fuck me like a little teenage girl! I’m your little cunt bitch whore and I want those big meaty black cocks inside me! Oh yes! Give it to me! Fuck me hard! Please, Lady Sassa! Please, Miss Tasha!”
Before I could go any further, Miss Tasha grabbed at my hair and pulled my face toward her. I instinctively opened my mouth and felt her sliding that big dildo past my lips, and then pushing it deep in my mouth! She slid it in and out, fucking my mouth, and making me lick, suck and worship her black cock! Meanwhile, I was able to look down and see Lady Sassa as she reached down, grabbed the thin sheer material of my panty hose and tore at it, rending it wide open so my little bald baby peepee was exposed, and so was my wide-spread ass hole! ‘Oh NO’, I thought for a second as she worked baby oil up and down the shaft of her cock, making it shimmer and gleam, and then squirted it onto my ass, starting at the base of my little balls and letting it drip down, soaking my waiting ass crack.
“Keep sucking girlie bitch”, Tasha ordered. Give me a hot blowjob! Worship my huge black cock, you dick-licking sissy-boy whore!”
I kept sucking hard and moaning as Sassa played the tip of her massive cock around my little puckered asshole… and then, slowly penetrated a little, then a little more… and then… shoved it deep inside! I moaned in pain and pleasure as Lady Sassa fucked my no longer virgin ass! She was the man in control, and I was the submissive little girl, getting my asshole filled and violated. Mmmmmm!!!
“More, more!”, I begged her. “Deeper! Deeper, Lady Sassa! Please fuck me harder! Yes! Yes! I‘m your little slave girl! I‘m a slave to your big black cock!, Lady Sassa!”
I lay there helplessly submissive and totally out of control as the gorgeous Lady Sassa and beautiful Miss Tasha aggressively fucked my girlie ass and my sissy mouth! My little bald baby peepee stood straight up, throbbing, aching for release as the two women laughed wickedly at me in my sweet little girlie wig, makeup and outfit, and at my sissy slave-girl submission.
Finally, Lady Sassa reached down and grasped my little hardon… but between her thumb and pointer finger. She held it just below the head, pressing gently but firmly into the sensitive underside. Up, down, up down… two little shakes was all it took and I felt the wave rising within my groin and surging up through my penis… I moaned… I groaned… and I erupted with squirts of cum shooting from my penis and onto my stomach! Lady Sassa and Miss Tasha laughed and taunted at my lack of control and staying power.
“Look, Tasha”, Sassa mocked, “the little sissy bitch couldn’t even last like a real man! She shot her little sissy load in a couple of seconds! I barely touched her! Hahahahaha!”
I now lay there, exhausted, as Lady Sassa and Miss Tasha withdrew their huge black cocks from my little asshole and puckered mouth. They laughed at my bald peepee, now soft, and limp once again. It flopped over into a puddle of cum I had shot onto my belly… tinier than ever. The women giggled and teased mercilessly.
“Well, now that our sissy has had his turn, let’s have some real fun”, Lady Sassa suggested. Miss Tasha eagerly agreed, and both women removed their strap on cocks and their bras, and lowered and stepped out of their panties, now both wearing only their gloves and boots. They stood there proudly and gloriously naked before me, looking down and laughing at their helpless, harmless little pussy-whipped sissy with the soft, tiny little girlie-clit limp between her legs. Lady Sassa and Miss Tasha removed my cuffs and let me up from the table. Tasha put her sheer little skirt on me, and they instructed me to get down onto the carpet, which I did, my legs spread and my little limp baby peepee on display.. Then Lady Sassa went to a drawer, opened it and selected two huge double headed dildos!
“Our turn, bitch”, she laughed as she approached, handing a long pink one to Tasha and keeping the long purple one for herself. The ladies positioned me again on my back, this time with Lady Sassa at my head. She slid the double headed dildo into her hot, gorgeous pussy and moved the other end toward my mouth. I sucked it in and began slowly moving up and down on it, back and forth, sucking hard while pleasuring Lady Sassa at the same time. She moaned her approval. Meanwhile, Miss Tasha slid one end of her dildo into her beautiful pussy and positioned herself on the floor between my legs, so that she could fuck my ass while watching my little bald peepee bouncing up and down under my sheer little skirt. She lubricated my end and this time I was an anxious and eager participant. I grabbed it firmly, directed it to my asshole and firmly helped Miss Tasha slide it in and shove it deep inside of me. We both moved back and forth on it, this time Miss Tasha moaning in pleasure as her pussy was fucked as well.
The two gorgeous mistresses, one at either end of me, enjoying the pleasurable sensations, and me between them, in my little sissy girl slut outfit, eagerly sucking on gorgeous Lady Sassa while being fucked up the ass by beautiful Miss Tasha… the scene is still etched in my brain. And the words of Lady Sassa to Miss Tasha… “I think we’ve got a good one here, baby”.
Miss Tasha simply purred… “mmmmmmm,. Yeah.”