It's My Turn to Wank Him    by Prim

Maisie Sloane had invited some of her best friends round, to see how she had sissified her husband Anthony Coxley with the help of his Mother-In-Law. Once Winnifred had discovered how susceptible he was to the silk and satin blouses she liked there was no holding her back from joining in with his 'sissy education'. The girls had a lively atmosphere going, not least because of the ceiling harness Winnifred had installed to hold him in place while they were playing with him. Tiffany Cooper and Seraphina Bligh loved the idea of ropes and ball-gags, while Tara Buckingham and Caroline Ashworth were married themselves and quickly took to imagining their own husbands with their wrists fastened above their heads so that their 'manly possessions' were at the mercy of a gaggle of women around them, thirsting for female control. "Isn't he horny, in stockings and high heels!" gasped Tara. She was sitting opposite Caroline who had the sissy draped across her knee, so she had a great view of his erection. "That's because he's very fond of my fuchsia silk pussy-bow blouse," smiled Winnifred as she folded the blouse ribbons this way and that into the perfect bow under his miserable face. "He's so tense across my knee," cried Caroline as she fastened the last of his blouse buttons. "I think it's because he finds himself sitting on another girl's knee instead of yours, Maisie." "Oh absolutely," said the wretched male's wife. "He'll be in agonies with you all watching him being put into one of his mother-in-law's blouses, as well as her bra, suspenders, stockings and high heels. Just look how stiff they make him and then ask yourself why he's so ashamed to have a full erection in front of you." They all laughed and watched their male captive colour more deeply as he tried to struggle against the cuffs and cords that held his arms above his head. His silence was assured with a 5 centimetre ball-gag between his teeth surrounded by the gloss of Winnifred's lipstick. The girls couldn't resist turning the screw. "Do you like us seeing you wearing your Mother-In-Law's blouse, Anthony?" demanded Tiffany. "We can see how girly it's making you feel, Anthony," added Tara. "It makes you look so pretty for us, with its full sleeves and lovely silk bow under your chin." "Yes he loves bow blouses," snorted Maisie, watching him like a hawk to see the pain the girls were inflicting on him with their comments. "We'll start wanking him with another bow blouse to show you what I mean." Winnifred was sorting one out for Caroline to hold in her fingers. She chose a pale blue blouse in softest crepe de chine. "Here we are darling: this is one of his favourite blouses. You'll have no trouble bringing out his sissy cum if you spread it up the front of his cock with the bow and the blouse buttons frolling over his knob." "Oh come on, Caroline, I can't wait to see how he feels when you're wanking him," cried Seraphina. "I can't wait until it's my turn to sit where you are, Caroline," said Tiffany. "I want to feel how stiff that cock is while he looks down and watches me jerk him off in a lovely satin blouse." Caroline met both their requirements at once, sliding the blouse front up and down her sissy-boy's defenceless cock and looking him in the eye as she did so, up and down, up and down. Anthony Coxley for his part moaned and whimpered at this shameful molestation of his male parts. Not only was he being neutered again by his wife and his Mother-In-Law, but it was all being witnessed and enjoyed by all these women, triumphant that they could tease and torment another male by proving once again how pitiful he becomes once they put him into female attire and laughed at him.

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