Celestial

"Now Celeste, such a pathetic tiny winkle needs to be caged, with a weekly release for cleaning and, if you're a very good girl, a milking too. We'll do the caging ceremony later, after my friends have arrived, so they can witness the start of your new life."

"Celeste, stand in front of the wardrobe and stay still. You will stay motionless for 1 hour exactly before your punishment begins. Your domestic chores this morning were well below my exacting standards. Clearly retraining is required, with much firmer discipline."

Celeste gasped with fear as Mistress revealed her new toy. "I've been considering enhancing your anal training for some time, Celeste. Look how much bigger it is compared with your usual beads. It might be a tight squeeze at first, but don't worry, it will get easier with use."

Celeste peeped from the landing as Mummy greeted her FWB at the front door by unzipping his trousers and taking all his impressive cock in her mouth. She thought sadly of her tiny cocklet, and how Mummy had laughed out loud and called it a cocktail sausage when she first saw it.

Celeste had been tied up for hours, and the nursery songs playing didn't drown out the continual rhythmic thumping and moans of ecstasy coming from Mummy's boudoir. Eventually Celeste fell into her deep sissy sleep to dream of beautiful ballgowns and dancing with handsome men.

Celeste kneeled demurely in front of her Mistress and listened aghast. "Today, I will present you to your birth mother. It's time she knew about your transformation into my cuckolded sissy. She knows you have always been effeminate, but it is time she also knows about my BFs."

Celeste still found it humiliating to be kept in her playpen whilst Mummy chatted to her friends or family. It was a sign of her complete subjugation that she would much rather be serving them in one of her frilly maids outfits than lying in the pen with nothing to do.

"Celeste - I'm having a masked ball party this evening, and it's only appropriate that you should serve my guests suitably masked. Remember if anyone asks who you are to proudly say you are my obedient thithy cuckold, with your best lisp."

Celeste often had lots of time to contemplate her life as a subjugated sissy cuckold. Whilst the strict punishment regime still hurt, she understood its necessity, and was happy that her Mistress now had the sexual pleasure that she had been incapable of providing.

"Celeste -go and play on your swing, whilst I go and play on my new swing too with my BF." Celeste wondered what sort of swing Mummy had just installed in her bedroom, but judging from the moans of ecstasy coming from the upstairs window, it was more exciting than hers.

Celeste quickly learnt that being hogtied usually meant an extended period of being restrained in an uncomfortable position would be followed by a short sharp punishment session. In the corner of her eye she viewed with some trepidation Mistresses' cane, and awaited her fate.

Celeste waited for her Mistress and BF to ready themselves for their walk down to the village for lunch in the square. "I've chosen something bright for you to wear, to make sure you are, ahem, spotted. So everyone will know you are my sissy husband, and subservient to us both."

There was no rest on a Sunday morning for Celeste, even although she was on holiday. She could hear that Mummy and her BF had been enthusiastically making out upstairs for at least an hour, whilst she did the washing up and prepared breakfast for them.

Celeste was told to wait on the balcony for her breakfast. "We'll be a little while making out, so go and stand in the sunshine where everyone above can see you. Then I'll bottle feed you and change your nappy in public before taking you for a toddle through the town."

"Don't be shy Celeste. My mother wants to see what a pretty sissy you are. She's going to look after you tonight whilst I go out with my BF. She's promised to bath you, do story time, give you a bottle of milk, and if you are a good girl she will give your winky a little rub."

Celeste waited for the bus to pick her up on the first day of the new school year. "Now remember Celeste - only let the boys look up your skirt if they give you £5, and a blowjob should be at least £15, or £20 if you swallow. You don't want to get a reputation for being cheap."

Celeste kneeled before her Mistress and her boyfriend. "For being cheeky to my lover, you will keep the bit in your mouth all day. I will now remove the blindfold so that you can commence an extra long session of domestic servitude as additional punishment."

"I've decided you're not busy enough Celeste. Even after keeping my house clean, and those of my mother and sisters, you still have time on your hands. So I will be advertising your services in all the local newsagents and takeaways. It's time you finally earned your keep."

"Now Celeste, time for a different type of punishment that will stretch your tolerance for discomfort somewhat." "That's sounding interesting Mistress" replied Celeste. "Sounding indeed Celeste, very well guessed."

Celeste listened attentively to Mummy, and nodded sorrowfully. "Now today's FWB wants you to fluff him. Do you know what that means? I want you to open wide and take him all in, and when he's nice and hard you can say "Mummy, Sir is ready for you now." Do you understand?"

"Wait there Celeste. I'll finish tying you down much more securely in a minute. I'm just going to find a bigger butt plug together with a penis gag, to have all your orifices fully filled for when your caning begins."