Pride before a Fall - Entanglement Perspectives : Part 11 - Jane 23:45 Saturday evening

Part 11 of "Pride before a Fall - Entanglement Perspectives".   Part 1 can be found at https://amandablogtest.blogspot.com/2019/06/pride-before-fall-entanglement_25.html .   Andy's inspirational original artwork can be found at http://smoothslicknshiny.blogspot.com/2018/04/new-art-pride-before-fall.html .   Please leave comments.

Drink this, it will help,” said the voice coming from behind her.   There was a tearing “Drink this, it will help,” said the voice coming from behind her.   There was a tearing sound and light suddenly flooded Jane’s eyes: her mask had been removed.  Jane blinked hard.  Andy had gone.    “Be careful how you suck.”   Jane tried to focus but it was difficult trying to stare down at her nose at the funnel and plastic tube being fastened to the protrusion from her mouth.  Leather straps harnessed the contraption to her head.    A bottle of liquid was tipped into the funnel.   A spurt of warm, sour liquid entered her mouth and hit the back of her throat.   Jane started to choke under the deluge.  "Use your tongue to control it. "  Jane put her tongue on the Jap's eye of the rubber penis filling her mouth and tried to swallow.  The fluid tasted disgusting.   "Don't gag. You don’t want to make yourself sick. You need to stay hydrated." Jane slowly got control of the flow.   Steadily she sucked on the little penis.  “That's better.  You may want to think about what your boy might be sucking on now.”   Jane tried to turn to show her distaste and anger but was halted by a sharp blow across her naked buttocks.  She grimaced and rocked on her knees but was prevented from tipping forward by the chain attached to the D-rings on the leather wrist cuffs looped round the radiator pipe.   “Keep drinking.” 

Jane resumed sucking. The rubber penis urinated into her mouth.   She felt revived although she was becoming overwhelmed by anxiety.   Where was Andy?  She tried to turn round and see the rest of the room but recoiled when another crack of a whip or crop across the back of her thighs brought her up short and made her whimper. "You don't learn, do you?  You asked for this." There was a rustle of Velcro and darkness returned as the eye mask was reattached.  What was happening?   Had the men finished fucking Andy?

Jane heard metallic clicking then the clank of the chain against the radiator pipe.  "Stand up," she was instructed "and follow your lead.   I'm taking you to the bathroom."  For the first time Jane felt pleased since she needed to relieve herself.  The chain attached to her wrist cuffs was released while another chain clipped to the metal collar around her neck was tugged and she tottered forward on her heels: at least they'd not taken her Louboutins.   The thick pile carpet changed to a hard ceramic floor.  She clicked forward several yards.  Jane guessed she must be in one of the luxury suites at the top of The Plaza.

Jane's wrists were grasped and she was told to bend forward.  "This won't take a minute." Jane felt a little belt tighten round her waist and then a dildo was slid into her pussy.  "How charming.  You're nice and wet.  Did you enjoy hearing those gimps fucking your sissy?" Jane sputtered into her gag.  "He took them so well.    We had to take him away, otherwise he'd have exhausted them.   I think Andie's downstairs now, probably sucking off the kitchen staff and the night porters.  Such a good girl!  I guess your training must have left him wanting proper cock.  Anyway we don't want you feeling left out.   The curved, padded base of the dildo nestled against Jane's clit and was held in place while a greased finger started to probe her anus.    "Relax, Jane.  We know you like large plugs: we've seen what you get your sissy to take.  Mmmm, let’s see.”  A second finger entered her.   “Well, you never got like that from taking your sissy's little cock and we shouldn't need to remind you that it would be against the Rules of the Sisterhood if you had. 'Rule 6: No trainee is allowed to sodomise his or her Mistress.'  You must have a lover who likes some regular Backstreet Love, either that or you wear a plug occasionally." 

More fingers started to work in and out of her anus. She could feel thick hard grease being packed into it along with the digits.   "Do you like Crisco?  It’s good for this. Four fingers! You can do it, girl". Jane gulped which caused her to suck hard on the penis in her mouth. There was a whistle of air. 

“Oh, you are a thirsty girl,”  said another voice.  “Do you want more?”   There was a glug and more fluid filled her mouth.  “You must like piss?  I wonder if she likes water sports too?  We’ll have to see.” 

Jane tried wrinkle her mouth in disgust but it just caused more fluid to spurt aganist the back of her   Her recoil was halted as the fingers pressed harder into her bottom and pressed against the wall of her filled vagina.  Jane’s concern for Andy had turned into fear for herself.   Was she going to be fisted?   She sucked the rubber penis like a comforter and distraction.   "That's a good girl.”  The fingers settled although remained wedged  inside her.  “Suckle on Daddy’s tit.”   Jane drank.  She starting to feel a little light headed and even excited.      “There you go.  Have some more.”  As even more liquid was poured into the funnel, the fingers were removed and the bulbous head of a plug started to press against her well lubricated anus.  It felt huge.   Jane couldn't believe how wide it felt.    Suck your nice cock and breathe out, slowly." As Jane exhaled another pair of hands gripped her waist and the domed head of the plug was brusquely forced in.   Jane emitted a muffled scream of pain as she felt stretched to the extreme.  The pain lessened once the widest point had passed. Jane expected it to sound deep in her rectum but instead felt a large lump inside her while the wide flanged base of the plug pressed against her bottom.  Although her anus had tightened round the neck of the plug, it didn't seemed to have closed.   The stretching had eased a little after the shocking penetration but her arsehole remained resolutely open. 

throat causing her to gag.

Jane tried to expel the plug and the dildo but had no chance.  "Oh no, Jane, they're staying put."  Deft fingers linked the plug and dildo together and connected them by delicate light chains to her belt.  Now you need to settle down for the night while we enjoy the sissy some more.  You can't very well go to bed given the laxatives you've been drinking.   Let's get you in the bath.  "Boys!  In here."  There was heavy foot fall in the bathroom floor and seconds later Jane was picked up quite roughly as hands gripped her ankles and under her shoulders and lifted her into the bath.  Jane shivered as her back and bottom touched the cold enamelled surface.  It was clearly a long, luxury bath: Jane's heels touched one end while her head rested against a cushioned headrest. 

"A couple more things: don't try struggling and if you need to go, then you'll have to go where you are. Your collar is tied to the towel rail and your feet are tied to the taps.  And don't think you can listen in on what we're doing, we've got a little show just for you. Relax and enjoy the ASMR soundtrack although I don't think you'll get much sleep."  

Low level white noise filled Jane's ears followed by a very soft, female voice speaking slowly but clearly.  She left long pauses between each word.  "Single ....... Sullen........ .. Sissy..... .. Sitting......... Silently ...Sexy .....Sissy .........Seduced .......Sissy .....Softly ........... Sucking ........ Slowly ........  Slurping ......... Salty ........Semen ...........  Sluttish... ..... Silly ...... Sissy .........Spread ........Splayed  ........ Sodomised ........ Squirming  ....... Squealing ........  Spitted ........  Sissy .......Spitroast. ….Still ......... Sucking ......... Ceaselessly ....... Sodomised ......... Sissy ......Slimy .... ...Arsehole ........ Shameless ........  Sissy ….. Simple  ........  Sissy ........ Serving ............. Sissy...... Satisfied.....    Sissy ......  Sucking  ........ Sissy...........Sodomised...... Sissy...... Sucking ......Sissy .......... Sodomised ........ Sissy ......  Sucking  ........ Sissy...........Sodomised ………… Sissy ......... Single ........ Sullen.... Sissy ….. Sitting ….. ".   It looped and started again. It sounded like a mantra that Jane was compelled to listen to again and again.  Each time it reached the final, the dildo in her pussy began to vibrate.  Just enough to get Jane excited and make her squirm, but not enough to take her further.   

As she lay in the bath, Jane worried about what was happening to Andy. Her Andrew.   What were they doing to him now?  She had problems of her own.  She couldn't help it but the chant kept making her think of her beautiful boy with his lips wrapped around a cock.   Her lovely boy being fucked by a hard cock.  Her boy yelping as his virginity was taken.   Her thoughts about him squirming with pleasure with a real cock inside him and the throbbing of her vibrator making her moist.  She’d always dreamed about Andy’s first time hoping it would be tender and loving.  Perhaps she’d even be there herself?   Supporting and holding him as he was penetrated by one of her lovers, or as a welcome chaperone with one of his.   Maybe even parting him and guiding the cock in?   Kissing and hugging him as the cock started to slide in and out of his pert little bottom.  Shedding a tear with him as he basked in the relaxing warm stillness after he’d brought his first partner to orgasm.  And she hoped, given her training, holding him as he quaked and climaxed himself, under his lover’s thrusts with cum spluttering hands free from his cock.  Treated right, her boy would never need to wank.

And then Jane sensed that she was sitting on something warm.   She squirmed serving only to make it coat the back of her thighs. The smell of excrement filled the air. She'd shat herself.    With a feeling of deep disgust and self-loathing Jane realised that she had no control over her bowels: she’d been fitted with a tunnel plug.  She wasn’t just being stretched, she’d been left open.   She wanted to call out to be cleaned or at least hosed down but the penis gag in her mouth prevented that. Jane wrinkled her nose in revulsion as she smelt the faeces soiling her bottom and legs.   Then as the vibrations in her pussy subsided once more and Jane unclenched her pelvic floor, she started to pee.  It was just a dribble at first and she tried to stop it.  The warm liquid dribbled along her thighs then under her calves making its way down the floor of the bath.  Jane knew her lovely Louboutins would be ruined. 

Tears filled Jane's eyes.  What had become of her?   She'd been so silly.  She'd wanted to attend the GALA and show them that she deserved to be a superior member of The Sisterhood with the prettiest feminised boy imaginable.   And where was she now?  Degraded and humiliated.  Stripped and bound in front of her young lover while he was sodomised.  He had been taken from her and was being used by whomever The Sisterhood chose.  She had lost her virgin boy.   What had she been thinking?

As Jane morosely listened to the chanting in her ears she felt something warm, soft and slightly firm fall on her breasts.  Then another and another.  Then there was a stream of warm liquid cascading on her breasts and tummy.  She was getting a hosing down but not the type she wanted.  Someone had sat on the edge of the bath and defecated on her.    Jane wriggled in the bath but there was nothing she could do to shift the turds resting on her chest.   A strong aroma of chocolate and shit filled the air.  

end of Part 11