Headmistress' Favorite Sport Part 6

Denise's hands were again active, exploring Tammy's ass and caressing her balls. Her touch was that of a true expert and it seemed that Tammy came two times for every time Denise came. Not that Denise minded. She was getting off while doing what she did best and she loved every second of it. When Master Tony knelt down behind her, squatting over Tammy's face as he fucked Denise's ass, Denise almost cried with pleasure. Life as slave didn't get much better than this.

Tammy thought exactly the same. She sometimes felt that she should hate Mistress Rachel and Master Tony for enslaving her, but she couldn't really bring herself to it. She had to admit that although being a chastised shemale whore had never been part of her fantasies, she had had submissive fantasies for a while before Master Tony had come on to her. The fact was that she had suppressed her desire for other men for so long before Master Tony came along. And while they had sold to a cruel man who thought only of her potential for making money, Mistress Rachel and Master Tony did rent her back from time to time and although a stay with them and the twins was bound to be painful, it was usually also rewarding. None of them were the type of dominant who gave nothing to their slaves. Her shock at seeing her son as a sissy slave was wearing off too. There was nothing she could do about it and besides it seemed like Denise was more or less a natural. Her sexual skills were far beyond Tammy's own.

Tammy lived a dull, humiliating and painful life as Master Antwan's property. He was the biggest pimp in the city with numerous girls and boys working for him, both slaves and non-slaves. He had whorehouses and he had street girls and he catered to any perversion. He owned the hotels, which the whores used so that his enforcers were always around to protect his property. Tammy thought this was a good thing, since she had been saved from out of control customers more than once by these enforcers. Tammy belonged to the group of whores whom the customers could abuse in any way they liked, as long as they paid for it.