Aloysius's Sissified Holiday    by Prim

"Kiss Pantina's silk pants. And again. Oh come on, you can kiss his cock with more passion than that." Aloysius winced and yelped again as Angelica's cane cut across the backs of his bare legs. "Ouch! I'm trying Fenella. I'm trying my best: kiss - kiss - kiss." Pantina moaned with pleasure above his head, motionless except for the occasional flicker of his separated knees as he wriggled around his stone pillar. His mouth was gagged and his face was buttoned up inside the silk blouse the girls had chosen to put him in this morning. "Right," said Fenella, "I've got great shots of you kissing his sex. Now I want his panties opened and his cock bringing out. I've got this idea for a long session of sissy dick-sucking with both of you squirting loads of cum." Aloysius squirmed with shame. These holidays at Pantina's every summer were so humiliating, with these girls making life such a degrading ordeal for both the boys. And now this! Angelica delivered half a dozen slashes of her cane across his legs and shouted her instructions. "Kiss him on the lips again while you're undoing his panties. That's it, now feel for his cock - and bring it out. Oh yes, that's REALLY stiff. Now on your knees, you little slut, and slide your mouth over its juicy knob." "Good - good I'm getting this," cried Fenella from behind her camera. "Bob your head backwards and forwards while your sucking him - that's right - oh yes, this'll be a good one. Oh my God he's juicing - he's SQUIRTING! Try and swallow, sissy. More caning, Angelica. Great stuff! Wonderful!"

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