I slowly became aware again, as I heard a voice. "Vee, Vee, wake up!" I was Vee, I knew, so I tried to open my eyes. It was no longer dark.



I saw her standing next to the bed, wearing the leather skirt I had bought earlier. A warm feeling crossed my mind. I loved this woman. She was a perfect match to my own fetishes. I loved being her bitch, her pet, her toy, her maid. I loved her cock in me, and her husband's. With a satisfied smile on my face I tried to answer, but I could still not speak. That was fine though, it meant I was still a pussy.



"Get up!", I heard a voice say, and when I looked I saw the husband. He had a strong jawed face, and serious muscles. I stood up to face him and he towered over me, even though I was still wearing heels. I heard a soft voice in my cat ears, so I was apparently still wearing the mask, "Do whatever he says. Please, you don't want him mad!"



"Let me see what we have here", he said, and he started working on removing the top part of my dress, until my bra was clearly visible. "You gave her simple inserts?" His angry voice was now directed at his wife. "Please Master, it was her first time", was her response. Master? Her husband? What does that make me, I thought. For a moment I thought of protesting, but I knew it wasn't going to end well, and I still had the pussy thing in my mouth.



"Get the new set", he ordered, and she scrambled away. "Listen", he told me, "the rules are simple. You do what I order you, every time, no questions asked, and I will make sure you enjoy your life. You cross me, and your life will be hell. You are a woman now, your name is Vee. You will not consider yourself a man anymore, or answer to your old name, whatever it was. You will not speak unless spoken to, and even then, you better sound like the woman you are. Any mistake, and I will make your pussy mouth permanent. I may do that anyway, I quite liked fucking your face. Understood?"



I nodded quickly, but I was shocked. This was a joke, right? Things don't change that easily, that quickly. But already I knew the new truth. I had already accepted being Monique's bitch, and he was her master. And my name was Vee, I knew it already waking up, like it was pounded into my head while I was out. I better do as he says, or I'd never be going out in public, with my pussy face.



When Monique came back, he said, "black her out", and once more I was unable to see anything. But I could feel how he took the inserts from my bra, replacing them by something heavier. I could feel Monique's arms wrap around me from the back, her hands on my now clearly bigger breasts, pushing them into my own skin. While she did that he lifted up my skirt, checking my cage. He seemed to approve, and I let out a sigh of relief.



"Where's the key?" I heard him ask, and his wife answered, "in his wallet." By now she let go of me, and suddenly I could see again. My first reaction was to look down at my chest. My bra was gone, and two grapefruit sized breasts hung down from my chest. Were they glued onto me? I didn't get time to ponder, as the husband told me to give him the key to my cage, which was on top of my wallet.



The soft voice in my ears said "do it", so I tried to grab the key, but my fingers were still bent into an open fist, and the best I could do was to wipe it with a long nail into the cup the inside of my other hand was forming. Awkwardly, I held my hand with the key out to him. Before he took it however, he said, "By giving the key voluntarily to me, you give up the right to control your own male member. I will decide if and when I release you again, if ever, or do with it whatever I see fit. Is that your freely given consent?"



I hesitated for a second, but the voice in my ear said again, "do it!" So I reached out and clumsily dropped the key in his outstretched hand. "Very well", he said, "I will take ownership right away." At that moment my eyesight went black again, and all I could feel was him messing down between my legs with something. The next thing I know was an extreme pain, like he had cut a sharp knife straight into my scrotum. I screamed, but it was muffled by my pussy mouth.



"Don't worry", he said in an actually kind voice, "it won't hurt long, but it will make things much easier tomorrow."

I wasn't sure if that made me feel much better, but Monique's soft wiping the tears that escaped from under my mask, did. "Hush", her soft sweet voice sounded in my ear, "once this is over, you will be grateful, I promise."



From that moment on the sound in my ears increased, like a static hissing, that made it impossible to tune out. Then I heard sentences like "You're Vee, a female, a vagina, a pussy, a pet, to please Mistress Monique and Master Mark" and "You're Vee, a woman, a slut, who wants to obey any order from Master Mark". It slowly faded into just words like Vee, woman, pussy, slut, obey, Mistress and Master. It was overwhelming, preventing me from concentrating on anything else. But then a change started. Every time I heard a word it gave a pleasurable feeling, and soon I was waiting for the next, simply enjoying the effect.



I was vaguely aware that they put me in new clothes, with an extreme corset that took my breath away, and I felt a number of metal clicks in other places than my crotch. They were leading me somewhere, until I had to sit down, and eventually it felt like I was in a moving car. But the pleasure given by the words in my brain remained.



When the car stopped, they guided me out again, and inside a house. When suddenly my eyesight came back, I realized I was standing in front of the full size mirror in my own hallway. They had taken me home. I was still Vee, and not eeehh.. I was still Vee. And I was wearing the leather skirt I bought earlier today. Was it today?



I was also wearing a leather corset that covered my breasts. But over that was a wide metal belt that was wrapped around my waist. I saw more metal around my neck, keeping my cat ear mask in place, and just above my elbows, which would prevent my long gloves from being removed. And with a closer look I also saw metal around my ankles, so no way to remove my boots.



And I still had my pussy mouth, preventing me still from saying anything. What would my wife say, if she saw me like this?

And suddenly I saw her, a shock on her face, standing beside Master. And just like that I could hear them again. He was showing her a video on his phone. I heard him say, "This is how I found them, your husband with my wife, just not in the traditional way of adultery. Apparently your husband has a fetish for being a slut."



The word triggered a smile on my face, visible still under the mask, and I saw a look of disgust on my wife's face. Master continued, "Forgive me for not immediately recognizing she was a man. My wife is bi, and sometimes has one of her girlfriends over, but we have an agreement that I can always participate. So I took the opportunity to fuck her pussy mouth, and boy, did she enjoy it." My wife gasped again, "My god, you're huge!"



Master smiled, "Given the fact we are both victims, I feel like it's only just if you and I get back at them, so you're welcome to give it a try yourself in a bit. This one will never get it up again, I made sure of that after I found she was a guy. Anyway, she took my whole length in and sucked me completely dry when I came, swallowing it all, the little cum slut." I couldn't stop myself from smiling again, which did not go unnoticed.



My wife asked, "What do you mean, he will never get it up again?" He laughed his beautiful smile. "He had already locked up his dick in a chastity cage. He voluntarily gave me the key to it, so I could leave him locked for the rest of his life. Instead I decided to ease his path to womanhood, so I shot a chemical into his scrotum, that will shrink his balls overnight. She has an appointment tomorrow to get the leftovers removed."



I thought my wife would show some sympathy, but instead she nodded, saying "good riddance". At which he replied, "maybe you want to take her?" Well of course she wouldn't, my wife is such a sweet lady. But she said, "I really appreciate that, I have some more ideas for punishment."



Master smiled, "I like you more and more. Why don't I show you something you may like. Where is your bedroom?" We all moved there, and while Master and my wife took their clothes off, he told me, "Vee, pay attention. Every time your wife cums, you will orgasm as well. You will not be able to stop it, and you will enjoy it so much that you can't wait for her to cum again. Now watch!"



So I watched them kiss slowly, while his dick grew larger and larger. My wife was stroking it in a way she'd never done to me. When he put his mouth on her pussy, moving his tongue inside, she hit her first high. And I came with her, like I was touched inside on my sensitive spot. God, the feeling was so good, I needed more. I couldn't wait for him to fill her up, and when he lined his monster up with her pussy, she came again, just from the tip inside her. I rode my own high, wishing he took me instead. Then he slowly entered her, his fat cock in what I knew was a tight pussy. She came twice more, before he shot his load and filled her up. I could feel myself soaked as well as I came with her.



When he finally pulled out he motioned for me to clean him up, and he pushed into my pussy mouth. I licked and sucked, making sure all was clean. I tasted him and her and eagerly swallowed it all before he pulled out. I heard my wife say, "Man, I wish she could eat me out as well", but as much as I wanted, I could not get my tongue out of my mouth.



When Master left, he told me to do anything that Mistress Marianne wanted, no exceptions. She was no longer my wife, and I was hers to do with as she pleased. He told Mistress where to take me the next day, and afterwards to his mansion, for the continuation of my training. I wondered what that meant.



The first thing Mistress did was removing the rubber from my pussy mouth. It was weird, I actually felt empty. Her first order for me was to clean her out, and she laid back on the bed. I couldn't believe my luck, and was between her legs before she could change her mind.



Her taste wasn't like Mistress Monique's, but Master's goo was very much present, and I lapped it all up. With my gloves still on I had no chance to rub her clit, so I used my nose to stimulate it. When her first orgasm hit, I came as well, I just could not stop the earlier command.



I came twice more with her, before she was totally clean, and she pushed my head away from her. She was tired, and I could tell her eyes were drooping already. "Tell me", she said, "will you really do anything I command?"

"Yes, Mistress."

"Very well. Then be my pet cat, Vee. Sleep on the carpet, until I wake up."

It was the easiest order of the day. My mind blanked out, and I curled up on the carpet next to the bed. Life was suddenly so simple. I yawned and fell asleep.