Getting Mistress Ready For Her Date

I knocked on the door and eagerly waited. And waited, for what seemed like an eternity but couldn't have been longer than 30 seconds or a minute. My groin was screaming at me, cock raging through a small plastic chastity cage that had been on for over a week now.

The door finally opens, and I see Miss Daphne walking away from the door wearing nothing but a satin robe. She was walking towards the bathroom but managed a quick sentence for me to hear.

"Strip down and meet me in the bathroom."

She slipped into the bathroom where she had music playing, and left me to do as instructed. As I got my clothes off, I reflected on the last few weeks.

I had met Daphne through university, and after a single meeting, she could already sense that I had some kinks hidden to the world. She texted me later that same day asking as such, and I revealed it all. For some reason, she seemed so trustworthy and easy to talk to, I revealed my love of tease and denial, and of the chastity cage that I had recently bought myself and worn occasionally. I shared a particular fantasy where I am bound and caged, and forced wo watch my Mistress be dominated by another man. By the end of the conversation that night, I was nearly begging her to hold the keys to my chastity cage.

The next few weeks passed like a blur. She immediately asked for the chastity keys and went about making me as depraved and obsessed as she could. She would keep me locked for days at a time, sending me seductive text messages and making me send pictures of myself. She would have me kneel and worship her feet while she was doing homework and texting friends. She would facesit me. She would bind my hands behind my back and remove my cage, then tease me incessantly, keeping me horny and hard for long stretches of time. She was exploring all of the fantasies that I shared with her and more. I was in heaven.

I got my clothes off and folded them neatly and placed them by the entrance, where they usually went when we would play. I crawled into the kitchen and took in Miss Daphne. She had just gotten a mani/pedi, and she was putting on makeup.

"There's some stuff for you by the bathtub."

I shifted my gaze. On a stool by the tub was an anal plug, a bottle of lube, and some pink lace panties.

It was a struggle to get the plug into my ass, but i eventually got it. The pressure was immediate, but was exacerbated by sudden vibrations that went off inside the plug.

"I don't think we've used this before. Like it?"

The vibrations deep inside my anus, tickling my prostate was immensely pleasurable, and forced my cock even harder against the confines of the new pink nub chastity cage that Miss Daphne made me wear this time.

"Ive never felt anything like this Miss Daphne. It feels so strange."

"Well youre gonna have to get used to it fast, and revealed the remote control, pressing the button that activated the vibration to show me that she was in control. I flinched when the vibration turned on again deep inside me, and she laughed. She reached down and grabbed my balls, then started gently stroking my caged cock. She got really close and whispered words i did not expect:

"I have a date tonight."

She kept caressing.

"And I need to look my best. You can stay here and watch while I get ready. Does that sound like something you would wanna do?"

She pushed a button and my prostate started vibrating again, combined with the gentle caressing from Miss Daphne, I was sensory overdrive. I struggled for the words.

"Anything for you Miss Daphne. Ohhhh fuckkkkkk that feels goodddddd"

She pushed the button and stopped the heavy vibrations. Then she got up, hiked up her satin robe to reveal her beautiful ass. She stood up to the mirror to finish her makeup, then and snapped at me to start worshipping her toes.

"Work your way up. Slowly."

I crawled over and awarded worshipping, kissing, and licking her toes while she did her makeup and texted her friends. Occasionally, she would turn on the vibrations in the plug and i would lick with renewed enthusiasm. I made my way up towards her ass, slowly, as instructed, and started licking her out as she began moaning with pleasure. She pushed my head farther into her ass, eventually moving me back and pinning my head to the wall with her ass. She rubbed up and down as she had an intense orgasm on my face.

She pulled away, then looked down at me and smirked. She let me wash my face, then looked at me and said:

"I think you need some makeup tonight as well."

Then she went about applying makeup on me, crudely caking it on and making me look like a whore. She topped off the look with lipstick applied so thickly it made my lips look comically large. She pulled out her phone and took pictures of her marvelous creation.

"Now you look like the sissy bitch I've always wanted you to be. Your new sissy name issssss..... Vivian. Sissy Vivian. Do you like your new name Vivian?"

Kneeling there, caged, plugged, panties, makeup, I felt more emasculated and humiliated than I've ever felt before. There was only one thing I could say.

"Yess Miss Daphne. Thank you for making me a sissy bitch."

She giggled, then got up and went to the closet. She came back woth a small metal butt plug, and grabbed some of the lube i had used on myself earlier that evening. She lubed up the plug, and started fingering her own asshole. Then she eased the plug in, leaving a ruby red jewel showing. Then she proceeded to get dressed. She went to her closet and came back with two gorgeous, but very slutty, dresses. One was black silk and the other was silver and shimmering.

"Which of these should I wear Vivian? What do you think will make a better impression."

I took in both dresses and ultimately said, "the black one Miss Daphne. It looks very sexy."

She looked at both, then ultimately decided on the silver one. She smirked at me, then started getting the dress on.

She again set her gaze on me. She took me over to the corner of her bedroom and had me face the wall. She bound my hands to my feet while I was kneeling, so I was effectively hogtied, but kneeling upright. It was uncomfortable. She procured a gag and put it on. It kept my mouth open, and had big red lips facing outwards to make me look like a slutty sissy with her mouth wide open.

She walked away, then started walking back i heard the clicking of heels. She walked up behind me and whispered into my ear. Looking down I could see gorgeous, black 6" Loubotin stiletto heels.

"This isnt actually my first date with Vince. Its my fifth. He knows all about you, sissy Vivian. We may even end up back here tonight. Guess you'll never know."

With that, she put a blindfold over my eyes, and noise canceling headphones blasting metal into my ears. I sat there, caged, plugged, gagged, sissified, bound facing the wall, and absolutely in heaven.

A pair of dirty panties is violently shoved into my open mouth. I don't hear the door shut. The vibrations in my ass turn on.