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A SLAVE TO MY MOTHER-IN-LAW FOR 2 WEEKSA SLAVE TO MY MOTHER-IN-LAW FOR 2 WEEKSIt was 6:00 in the morning as Jill put my suitcase in the trunk, along with hers & Tyrone’s. I was ordered to sit in the back seat for the long ride to her mother’s house. My traveling outfit was a skimpy white baby-doll nightie with fluffy marabou trim all around the hem. My ruffle white satin hi-cut latex sissy panties concealed the fact that I was severely tucked my balls pushed way up inside my body & my sissy clit pulled back tightly between my legs, held firmly in place by a black latex gaff. Shiny black patent pumps with 5-inch heels completed my sissy outfit. My hair had been freshly permed & colored the night before. Now it was a bright copper-red, short & tightly curled in a style reminiscent of the 1950s. My entire body was completely depilated, & I wore lots of brightly colored makeup, including bright red lips, blue eye shadow, black eyeliner & long false lashes. I sat nervously in the plush leather back seat of Tyrone’s Cadillac as my wife & her big, muscular black lover got in & we drove away. Jeanette & Tyrone were going on a two-week Caribbean cruise, while I was to stay with my mother-in-law & be her live in sissy maid. Jeanette had me locked in my chastity device for the past four months, & her mother Wanda planned on seeing to it that I would remain in my state of total sexual frustration until they got back. I thought I would die when we drove through the toll booths. Tyrone made sure to give the toll collector a large bill to change, giving the woman plenty of time to see me sitting in the back seat in my humiliating outfit. The black woman just looked at me a laughed. Jeanette & Tyrone discussed the several tropical islands they would visit. Jeanette snuggled up close to him, giggling & reminding him how romantic their two weeks together would be. All the while I thought of what was in store for me: two long weeks at the mercy of my bitchy, castrating mother-in-law, who never liked me to begin with, & who had been waiting a long, long time to get me in just such a situation. I was sure every driver that passed alongside us was took a double-take at the fluffy, ultra-feminine “girl” in the back seat of our car. Jeanette reminded me to sit up straight & not pay any mind to the other cars. My face was hot & flushed the entire ride. After what seemed an eternity, we pulled up to Wanda’s spacious suburban home. “Okay, Sissy!” Jeanette announced. “Out you go!” She got out & took my big pink suitcase out of the trunk, as I nervously got out of the car. Tyrone just looked at me & laughed. I could see my breath in the chilly garage as Jeanette brought my suitcase inside, instructing me to wait until she returned. “You know what, little sissy white boy?” Tyrone smirked. “I am going to fuck the shit out of your wife the whole time we’re gone. She wants some pleasure, something you never could give her with that soft little white sissy dick of yours.” I felt completely worthless as a man standing there in my ridiculous outfit, as this huge black stud laughed out loud at me. “Just think, sissy boy. While you’re here being bossed around, teased, & licking the ass of your bitch mother-in-law, I’m gonna be pumping my hot load in your wife’s pussy over & over & over. Two solid weeks of fucking YOUR wife! Shit man, I am gonna have a GOOD time!” Just then Jeanette returned & stood in front of me. Looking me straight in the eye, she gave her final instructions before departing. “Remember everything I told you, Sissy. You are to obey mother as you obey me. Do everything she tells you. I expect to get a good report from her when I return.” “Yes Mommy canlı bahis Mistress,” I blinked. She gave me one last look up & down, & then burst out laughing at the sight of her pathetic sissy husband. “Mommy can I give you a kiss goodbye, please.” I pleaded. “Sure sissy kneel down.” She laughed & turned around & pulled up her latex skirt. Her naked ass was beautiful. “Get you nose in my ass & sniff & lick it, then give it a kiss goodbye & I’ll have a surprise for you.” As I crawled forward & put my nose to her asshole she farted & laughed as she walked away with me on my knees. Then she got back in the car with Tyrone. As they backed out of the garage, Tyrone looked at me & mouthed the words, “I’m gonna FUCK your WIFE.” I could see Jeanette give him a big wet kiss just before they sped off to the airport. I nervously entered my mother-in-law’s house, a fluffy little baby-doll, perched on 5-inch heels, feeling every bit like the little sissy I knew I was. I closed the door behind me, & stood alone in the mirrored foyer, awaiting the woman who will be my cruel, stern Mistress for the next two weeks: my mother-in-law! “Well! What have we here?” I spun around on my heel to see my mother-in-law enter the room. I felt myself swell pathetically in my super tight gaff. Wanda was 40 years old, but had a body any woman that age would die for. She stood almost six feet tall in heels, & had a voluptuous figure that still turned men’s heads. I couldn’t believe what she was wearing. She wore a tight black athletic top, which made her large breasts look super-soft & lovely. A bright red pleated tennis skirt barely covered whatever she wore underneath, & her black k**skin leather over-the-knee boots had 6 inch heels. Her full head of long platinum hair was fluffed & teased. Wanda had the most beautiful skin I have ever seen on a 40-year-old woman. Firm & darkly tanned, she looked magnificent & frighteningly sexy. “Stand at attention!” she barked. I obeyed instantly, feeling completely embarrassed dressed the way I was in her presence. She approached me, her high-heels clicking on the marble floor. Slowly she circled me, closely examining me from head to foot. I trembled, my face hot from blushing profusely. “Come with me, Sissy!” she ordered. I nervously followed her into the living room, my sissy baby-doll swaying to & fro, my heart pounding. I briefly took a glimpse of Wanda’s sexy hips wiggling sensuously in her red-hot tennis skirt. “Stand at attention in the middle of the room, Sissy!” “Yes, Ma’am,” I answered timidly. “It’s MOTHER, stupid!! You are to refer to me at all times as Mother! Do you understand??” she shrieked. “Yes, Mother.” As I once again stood at attention in the center of Wanda’s beautifully appointed living room, she sat in a large green leather chair & crossed her gorgeous legs. For a few moments there was silence. I was actually sweating. “Turn for me, Sissy. Model your little sissy maid’s uniform for me & don’t stop until you’re told.” “Yes, Mother.” Slowly I rotated, like the models. Wanda laughed out loud. “What a SISSY!” she declared in a loud voice. “Look at yourself! Don’t you feel just a little FOOLISH dressed like that here with your mother-in-law?” I did feel completely worthless. But that only made her laugh harder as she re-crossed her legs. “I knew you were no man. Certainly not man enough for MY daughter! I really am very happy she found Tyrone. Now There’s a REAL MAN!” I never felt so humiliated in my life. To think that I would be spending the next two weeks with this dominatrix was unbearable. “Walk, Sissy. Walk back & forth for me. I want to see how you manage in those high heels asslicker!” Wanda bahis siteleri settled back with a cigarette as I obeyed. Mincing daintily in my heels, I clicked loudly on the hardwood floor. “Eyes straight ahead!” I was commanded. “Hands on hips! Do NOT stop until I tell you to!” I felt like a complete sissy marching back & forth for her in high-heels, my face flushed bright red. Wanda laughed long & loud. “Alright, little sissy-boy. Let’s get a few things straight. For the next two weeks, I will not require you to wear your little cage thing. But you will remain as you are now, tightly tucked away. I assure you there will be no erect penises & CERTAINLY no disgusting male orgasms in MY house! Do you understand?” “Yes Mother,” I meekly replied as I continued my deportment. “At night, you will be bound so those roving hands of yours can’t get into any mischief! Also, we will also be utilizing a little demerit system. You will do whatever I tell you to do instantly & cheerfully. Any hesitancy in obeying will result in one demerit. If you get five demerits over the next two weeks, I will inform Jeanette, & she will keep you locked in your chastity cage for a three month extension. Each demerit over five will add another month. Do you understand piglet?” “Yes, Mother dearest.” “In addition, every day you will be given one full dosage of Viagra-Plus. I’m very interested to see what kind of effect that will have on your tiny worthless dick!” “Yes, Mother! Thank you Mother!” Again Wanda laughed hysterically, fully enjoying the total power & control she now had over her limp dick son-in-law. I wondered what humiliating orders I would be given during my stay with her. “Stop walking, Sissy!” I was commanded. “Now crawl behind me. Time to put you to work!” Wanda led the way up the stairs. As I followed behind, I looked up & got a glimpse of my mother-in-law’s firm, sexy bottom, encased in shiny latex panties. “You better not be looking up my skirt, piglet!” I quickly averted my eyes. “No, Mother, I’m not.” She led me into her amazing bedroom, richly appointed & totally feminine. I knelt there as she opened her large dirty clothes hamper & dumped an enormous pile of her soiled panties onto the bed. “Bring my panties into the bathroom, Sissy!” “Yes, Mother.” I scooped up the enormous pile of luscious, smelly, obviously very expensive lingerie & crawled into mommy’s bathroom. There I saw a huge pile of clip-on hangers on the table. I dropped the mountain of panties next to the sink as instructed. “There is the sink. There is the Woolite. You are to hand wash every single pair of panties & hang them on the hangers over the tub. You will not stop until every last panty is thoroughly washed & hung up to dry. Do I make myself clear?” “Yes, Mother!” I answered instantly. “SMILE WHEN YOU ANSWER ME SISSY!!” she screamed. “That will be ONE DEMERIT!” I grinned like a humiliated c***d. “Yes, Mother! Thank you, Mother!” Wanda reached into the medicine cabinet & brought out a vial of big blue pills. She took one out & ordered me to take it. I swallowed the giant Viagra-Plus pill & washed it down with a glass if water. “Good. Now get to work on my filthy panties SISSY!” I started to fill the sink with warm water, & added a capful of Woolite. I took the first pair of panties, sniffed them, & immersed them in the sudsy water. “You scrub each & every pair of panties good! I want them as clean as the day I bought them! Do each one separately. Rinse them in cool water & hang them neatly & carefully. I want you to show my panties the respect they deserve from a sissy like you & since you love their smell I’ll just put the smelliest one over your face & bahis şirketleri nose as you wash the rest” “Yes, Mother! Thank you Mother!” I cheerfully responded. Wanda took her most shit stained, cum filled panties & pulled them over my face & gave me a look of absolute disdain as she turned & left me to my sissy task. “Wait I want to make sure you are quit” then she stuffed another pair of soiled panties into my mouth. I felt completely defeated. I don’t know where she bought her panties, but they were of exquisite quality. Even better than Victoria’s Secret lingerie. I’ll bet that each pair cost at least $30, & there were dozens & dozens of them, one prettier & sexier than the last. Satin briefs, silk bikinis, & a huge assortment of beautiful control briefs & ruffle tennis panties awaited my attention. I paid close attention to each pair, scrubbing the crotches with a little brush. For each pair I would empty the sink, refill it with cool clear water, & rinse them thoroughly. Then, I hung each one on its own individual hanger & let them drip into the tub. After about a half-hour, I wasn’t even a quarter-way through the pile. It was then that Wanda returned & sat in her makeup chair behind me. I could see her reflection in the mirror, as she looked me up & down. “Well, pretty soon your wife & her lover will be settling into their cabin on the cruise ship. I’ll bet the first thing they’ll do is make passionate love. How does that make you feel, Sissy?” I knew I had to give the correct answer or risk another demerit. “I’m so happy Jill is having a good time, Mother,” was my pathetic answer. Wanda burst into laughter. “How could any woman not have a good time in that situation, you moron? On a two-week cruise with a handsome black stud who wants nothing but to FUCK her day in & day out! When was the last time YOU fucked my daughter, Sissy?” “It’s been over two years, Mommy.” “You are nothing but a pathetic excuse for a man. No. You’re not even CLOSE to being a man. Look at yourself! Dressed in a sissy-fag latex maids uniform like a little GIRL, sniffing & hand washing your mother-in-law’s panties while your wife is busy getting fucked by a muscular, dominating black man! You are PATHETIC! AREN’T YOU?? ANSWER ME!!!!” “Yes, Mommy.” I said, my lip quivering. “I am pathetic.” I crawled over to Wanda & started licking her naked ass. “Please Mommy can I lick & sniff your ass.” She slapped me & said. “You’re not even a good ass licker.” As Wanda marched out of the bathroom in her high heeled boots, I suddenly realized how horny I was. It had been four months since I was last permitted to cum, & I had at least another two weeks of total chastity staring me in the face. I had a feeling Wanda would certainly find ample reason to give me at least the five demerits necessary to keep me frustrated for an addition 3 months. I wanted desperately to rip off my panties & gaff & masturbate furiously to shoot my pent-up load of cum all over the pile of pretty panties that lay before me. But I knew if Wanda found me in any way untucked or touching myself, she would see to it that I would never cum again. Hot, powerful waves of intense sexual frustration coursed through my sissified body as I sniffed & washed Wanda’s panties, until all I could think of was how much I wished I could cum though I knew that was completely impossible. I knew that Tyrone would have limitless opportunities to pump hot torrents of black seed deep into my wife over the next two weeks, while I endured endless denial & frustration at the hands of my castrating mother-in-law. I had no choice but to give up & give in to Wanda’s ironclad control. I felt my mind breaking & my entire purpose in life was to please & obey her, no matter how embarrassed or humiliated I hoped that I might feel the delicious release of cumming one more time before the next lengthy period of total cruel enforced chastity.