Silent Confession (chapter III)Story by jpiercePosted 7/12/25 248 views
I heard her voice calling Li where are you. In here shouted Lisa. I walked Kris, I could feel her presence. Whoa girl, what the fuck do we have here? Is that you Jay? Wow you are the human sock, she laughs. Lisa whispers to her sister. Kris walks up to me and palms my face and the back of my head and laughing and pushing my gag in deeper, damn bitch you stink, you smell like rotten cream. So my sister tells me you were cheating and exploring your freaky fetishes. Lisa was it your idea to gag him? No, I found two plugs in his bag along with this outfit and a bunch of long slouch socks. Really two you say? Yes two but plugs brand new, who knows what plans he had for them. I put them to good use he wont be saying much of anything just a grunt or huff and puff now an then. That thing fills his whole mouth and the one I stuffed in his ass is even bigger. Damn sis I wouldn't have seen that coming from you in a millions years. Laughs Kris. Yeah and I think he likes it too. Just check his crotch. giggle Lisa. Kris rubs her hand over my erection. Oh he is hard alright but it looks weird hi cock is hardly noticeable. Oh yeah I almost forgot he got so hard as I dressed him I slipped a sock over his whole package and tied it in place tight behind his nut sack. Then took the leftover foot part of the sock and pulled it from behind him, this pulled his hard on between his legs. The best part was I placed the sock over his asshole before shoving the plug in, this was a real task and took some time. But once he loosened up the plug slipped pushing the sock in first and keeping the pull tight on his package. It took some work but that thing is locked deep in his bitch ass.
Oh my god Lisa you really stepped it up this time huh? So you basically Transformed him just short of fucking his ass with a strap on and putting him in a dress. I would still say he is a sissy bitch, he clearly likes his ass stuffed. Laughs Kris. Really Kris, you think so? Definitely Sis, just look at him. He is pitiful, a stinky mess, helpless, humiliated, his pie hole and ass hole properly stuffed, his cock pulled between his legs like a girl, dressed like a huge woman's slouch sock. He must love that smell of old cream, he is now covered in sweat and stink. Don't you see girl, he let you do this to him so he must love it. You now need to remind him that he sacrificed you for for his freaky fetish. She really made me feel awful and the amazing feeling of my current state was diminished, the feeling of guilt, betrayal and humiliation had set in. I was realizing that I most likely deserved whatever they had planned for me. Look Sis he broke your heart no you have to break his spirit. I brought some goodies if you have a change of heat, I still say Dress him up full on sissy and we both fuck him until his dick shrivels up. LOL I hear you Kris I will think about it. He would love it I'm sure, wouldn't you Sissy Sock Bitch? I asked you a question, as Kris grabbed my face and pulled my head up. You want us to turn you into a Sissy Bitch for good, don't you? Mmmppffff. I shook my head no. I think he is still in denial. Trying to save what manhood and dignity he has left, We can fix that, laughed Kris.
I knew she was serious, she was that kind of evil girl. Lisa dumped the remaining socks onto the floor. Bondage time Sissy. On the floor now. I did as asked. They wrapped a sock around my ankles and tied it in a knot, then one around my knees in the same fashion. They rolled me onto my stomach. Lisa shows her sister the pic from her phone, this is his dream. Well let make it a bad dream then. Kris pulled my arms behind me and tied my wrists with a sock. She then tied on around my neck and pulled it tight just slightly choking me. How you like that dream Sissy Bitch. They wasted no time tied my wrists to a sock and secured that to the sock at me knees. My ankles were then tied to the hanging loose sock material at the top of my head. Just like in the picture. Kris cinched everything up tight pulling my head back thus forcing the gag deeper into my mouth and hog tying me clinching up my ass cheeks driving the second plug deeper as well. This was to much and I felt like I could explode any second.
There I lay on the floor of my own workshop completely helpless trapped in my stinky sock prison as my girl and her sister just sat an watched me squirm I bet that the smelly sock is really tasty laughs Kris. As promised Lisa was video recording every moment of this. She had to walk over to me and push her socked toes into my nose my only source of air and said " Do you still love socks now? " they both cracked up laughing and held up the pic on her phone next to me for the camera to capture. They both making faces and giving thumbs up. Well babe this is what you wanted, Lisa began to sob, you chose this humiliating shit over me. Well fuck you for that. You have no idea how this makes me feel but maybe once we are done you will understand.
Let's get a drink Sis. Hes not going anywhere! laughs Kris. I have something to keep him busy, Trying to breathe some clean air, LOL So you think those socks over your head smell bad, my sneakers smell bad for real, stained with the sweat from my feet and the miles and miles of no sock walking. Kris you wouldn't that is just down right mean, I can even be in the same room with your smelly sneakers. I wouldn't wish that on anyone. Tough shit you hurt my Sis you pay the price. Kris peeled off her sneakers and stretched out the opening on one and pushed it over my nose and mouth, I squirmed and shook my head in protest but she obviously had the advantage holding my head still with her stinky bare feet she was able to secure her sneaker in place. I had no choice but to breathe thru her smelly sneaker. They both went back to the house leaving me with my thoughts and utterly humiliating situation.
Half an hour later hey returned to find me on my side sneaker still tied on place and heavy breathing from Kris's Sneaker. Kris untied her sneaker as Lisa untied the socks hog tying me, I don't know how he survived that sneaker stench Sis. I was able to stretch out straight and what a relief, Smelling the socks embedded with old cream was so much better that her sister's worn sneaker. I heard a muffled noise it sounded mechanical for sure. Kris wrapped a leather buckle strap around my ankles and secured it tight. Turn out Lisa was lowering my winch that was attached the rafters, I had used this for pulling the top of the tractor. Lisa then hooked it to the ring on the buckle strap around my ankles. She then switched it to lift and began slowly hoisting me up by my ankles, soon my head lifted off the floor and I was hanging there like a bug captured by a spider. Well look at you now, you must really love this you little sock covered Sissy.
I know how much you love getting messy, I can still picture me pushing your pied face into the that squishy mud with my foot. and lets not forget the molasses. Laughs Lisa. That was priceless. I squirm and shake my body as the blood rushed to my head. Kris steps to my back side and my ass no about level with her chest was just the invitation she needed to push hard on my plug. Damn this would be the perfect position to ram a dildo in and out of your ass as you hang here helpless. Should I Li? No not just yet we need to keep things as they are for now, maybe later I will turn him completely over to you. LOL. Hell yeah, said Kris. I got these two 5 gallon buckets of pink buttercream from the club store. You wish to get messy huh. WISH GRANTED BITCH. They open both buckets and discuss Lisa's plan Kris unties the sock from my neck. She peels back my head sock a bit and straightens the turtleneck up to my chin then pulls the sock hood over the turtle neck. She then pulls the shirt out of my pants, pulls the pant down tight into my crotch and then pulls the shirt back up over the pants she used several safety pins to pin it in place and keep it from falling down. They she focused on my legs, she untied my knees and pulled my pant legs out of my over the knee socks then slipped one pair back in place and left one scrunched at my ankles. She now had my bell bottom pant legs open and ready for her Sister. Kris grabbed a pair of rubber latex gloves from the table. Now they both had on yellow latex rubber gloves.
Lisa climbed onto a step ladder and placed a bucket of buttercream on the bench. Earlier she had taken both bucket our of the refrigerator but placed one outside in the sun so it would melt some. The other was left at room temperature. The bucket she had ready was not a typical buttercream consistency it was somewhat melted and was thin and gooey enough that it could be poured out of the bucket instead of scooped. She dipped her finger in, Perfect, if I do say so myself! she had a large plastic measuring cup. She dipped it in the bucket and filled the cup. Here comes the goo Sissy Kris held my pant leg stretched open as Lisa slowly poured the liquefied butter cream into the one pant leg, the gooey warm buttercream slowly oozed down and around my leg to my upper thigh and into my ass and crotch. This felt amazing it was slow and deliberate, taking its time to run down as it was still somewhat thick. Oh my little Sissy sock bitch hope you like your pink buttercream filling, laughed Lisa. She poured at least 7 or 8 cup fulls into each leg then tucked the pant legs back into the socks Kris had left at my ankles, and pulled them back up over my knees. She used more thank half the bucket, the gooey pink slop now finding its way to my waist line where it seemed to puddle and bulge at my elastic waist band. Oh yeah Sis this is fucking hilarious, sissy is not only socked and smelly but now gooey and messy all over. Laughed Kris. Kris of course was there to gently pull at my waist band and let the flow continue past my waistline to my belly back and chest basically coating my entire body inside my sock suit. It made its way to my neckline and seemed to pool around my shoulders and turtle neck. Kris teased by gently pulling the elastic on the head socks and letting the goo trickle to my chin.
Lisa then pushes the button to hoist me up even higher my head about 3 feet off the floor now. Lisa then slides the second bucket into place right under my head, keep in mind I knew none of what was coming I could only feel it as it happened. This was such a turn on I felt so so helpless and a the Mercy of my two Mistresses. I couldn't see any of this happening it was just what I recall and from watching the video days later. What happened next felt so fucking amazing I can't explain it. Hanging upside down from my ankles twelve feet in the air, my cock secured and squeezed between my legs, my ass stuffed, my mouth stuffed dressed head to toe like a huge slouch sock and my entire body coated in pink buttercream. Completely helpless and unaware of what they had in store for me, I wanted to cum sooo bad. I began to wiggle and shake my body. Lisa really had me at the edge of ecstasy. Lisa began rubbing my bulge from front to back as she slowly lowered the winch a bit dropping me a few inches. Are you excited Sissy, you must be all horned up by now, she lowers me again. You have no idea what is coming you helpless sock sissy, you will be so turned on and so humiliated, to bad your not allowed to cum until I let you. If I let you. Lisa lowers me a third time, I had no idea tip of my head was dipped in the bucket of think pink buttercream. Then Lisa lowered it a bit more I could now feel something on my head, then another bump and I was up to the top of my eyes in the bucket. Lisa was still rubbing my bulge. Kris decided to push on my plug with her foot. I was feeling totally violated. Lisa then lifted me back up, then down again just a little deeper as the cream covered my eyes and bridge of my nose. She lifted me up and back in just up to the tip of my nose. Lisa this is some kinky shit you came up with you are more like me than I thought. said Kris. Lisa continued to rub my cock as she dipped my head into the bucket of thick gooey pink buttercream once again, this time all the way up to my mouth. It was harder to breathe now. Now sissy we will fuck that bucket of buttercream with your head hope your ready bitch.
Lisa lowered my head all the way until my shoulders hit the bucket. Then quickly back up just out of the buttercream so I could catch a breath, then smushhh back in again up to my shoulders butter cream oozing over the sides of the bucket each time my head is submerged, this happened three or four times. Then she pulled me out and left me butter cream clumps falling into the bucket as Kris scooped up the cream from the floor and tossed it back in the bucket. I looked clean except for my pink creamy head. Kris took it upon herself to climb the step stool and pull one of my pant legs out of the sock and holding it open she emptied the remainder of the melted buttercream into my sock suit. She quickly tucked my pant leg back in place and pulled the sock up. Lisa then began slowly lowering my head into the bucket but only fractions of an inch at a time, The cream was running down my body and Kris again helped it ooze down to my neck where it began to bulge my turtle neck as it filled with goo. In my head went completely engulfed in the thick cream. Just as my shoulders hit the bucket rim the bulge at my neck let go and spilled into the bucket making it overflow even more. However this time Lisa wasn't pulling me out. Holding my breath I begin to panic and start squirm, twist, wiggle and shake my head, I was just about out of breath. Was she trying to get rid of me for good, I thought. At that moment I could feel everything The tight socks encasing my body, my throbbing cock, the fiber of the sock in my stretched ass, the cream covering my body, pressure surrounding my buried head. Total complete sensory overload. Just as I felt like I was going to black out Lisa pulled me out. I gasped for a breath and was panting like a dog. Hope it was all worth it. Good bye babe.
Lisa just walked out. Damn I guess she is done with you Sissy. Kris had her chance to finish me off and she did just that She lifted me up quite a bit my crotch at her eye level. She cut a good size hole in the crotch of my pants front to back and pulled out the plug and removed my cock sock. What a relief this was my cock was free and still hard. She pulled off the sock hoods and the plug out of my mouth. She untied the sock binding my wrists, freeing my arms. My arms fell straight down and cream began running down to my hands. Kris grabbed my cock with her rubber gloved hand, moving the bucket she lowered me down until my head rested on the floor, She stepped over and positioned I was now looking up at her with my cock in her one hand and this huge dildo in the other. She had this huge evil grin on her face as she placed my head between her two feet to keep me from moving.
Time to pay up Sissy. She smeared one foot in the cream on the floor and began stuffing it in my mouth, at the same time she plunged the dildo into my still stretched ass, then started stroking my cock, fucking my ass with her toy and fucking my mouth with her foot all at once. She drove me out of my mind and I was harder than ever before. I don't know how she was even doing this all at once but I was about to blow the biggest load of my life. My body got tense. I began to shiver, Cum you sissy sock bitch, blow that load, Come on bitch, do it! I couldn't hold out any longer. She pulled her foot back to my forehead and held it still, my mouth was open. Keep that mouth open and show me what a good sissy you are. All I could see was her yellow gloved hand directing this huge load of cum right into my own face as She kept fucking my ass with her dildo. I came like three times as she milked me like a cow. My face was thoroughly covered in my own cum. My cock still hard she kept stroking it, fucking my ass and her foot now smearing the cum and stuffing her whole foot in my mouth once again. Lisa had walked back in, disgusted at what she saw and just dumped any remaining slop from the two buckets over my crotch and head as her sister made me cum one more time. They both walked out leaving the remote on the floor next to me. Good luck Sissy sock bitch.