Jamie’s Descent Part 7

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Jamie’s Descent Part 7Chapter 7Vanessa smiled to herself as she viewed the edited version of the filmshe had made of Jamie getting fucked. Jamie obviously had no idea thatshe had been filmed but Vanessa was already very pleased with theresult. This film together with a similarly edited version of Jamie’sfirst session with Fiona would form the basis of the marketing plan forJamie. Vanessa knew that there would be a number of existing clients who wouldcream themselves at the prospect of a session with Jamie already butVanessa, as usual, was thinking much bigger than that. She felt Jamiehad a star quality that she hadn’t seen in anyone else for a long time.With careful grooming, the right training and good management she couldturn Jamie into a star.Jamie had vulnerability mixed with a sex appeal that just dripped offthe screen. She was young, could be beautiful and just might make them afortune, one way or another.Right now, though, Jamie was just a diamond in the rough, and there wasa lot of polishing that had to be done before you could assess the truevalue of this precious little stone. Fiona had turned him out verysatisfactorily and as a bonus Jamie had voluntarily submitted to Fiona,and would now do anything that Fiona wanted. Jamie was now on the vergeof sissydom and it would take only take a tiny push for Jamie to becomea perfect little sissy. The hormones had begun to work on Jamie and her breasts had begun todevelop, her skin was looking beautifully soft and her hair wasimproving too. Fiona had told her that Jamie’s cock was still functionalwhich was another bonus. Fiona was happy to let things move on.Fiona let me sleep late the next morning but then woke me up and told meI had a job this evening.’What job Miss Fiona?’ I asked very nervously.’It’s still part of your training, Princess, but it’s somethingdifferent for you.’I thought that different could be good or bad.’Every so often there’s a party held for wealthy men and women who likegirls and boys like you, Jamie. They get together and have a good timeand they are served and waited upon by little sissies and femboys. Atthe end of the evening if you’re lucky someone might take you up to oneof the bedrooms. Now we don’t normally do this, but Vanessa thinks it’sa good way for you to develop some skills that will be useful in thefuture.”What kind of skills?”Nothing you haven’t practised with me, so there’s nothing to worry yourhead about. If you do a good job, there might be something nice for youwhen you get back.”Get back? Where is this party?”It’s in a big private house in the country, I’ll take you there and Iwon’t be far away so there’s no need to worry. Now, what to wear?’I started to worry. This would be very different from what I had beendoing with Fiona. I trusted her and would do anything for her, but thiswill be with different people. I started to imagine the horrible thingshappening to me and began to hyperventilate. Fiona immediately grabbedme and held me tight and stroked my hair and spoke softly to me and Iimmediately began to calm down. She had that effect on me.’Jamie, princess, there is nothing to worry about. I will be there andnothing bad will happen, I promise.’ She cooed to me. ‘Jamie girl, doyou trust me?”Oh yes, Miss Fiona, of course I trust you.”Then my pretty little sissy, you should know that I would not tell youto do anything that would be bad for you. I am your mistress now andthat means I have to look after you. It also means that you need totrust and obey me. Do you understand?’Mistress! My eyes opened wide as I thought about that word and what itmeant. I was already devoted to Fiona but this would take everything toa new level. Fiona was my mistress, she owned me. I shivered withdelight at the thought. ‘Yes, Miss Fiona, I mean Mistress, I understand and I do trust youcompletely.’Fiona smiled to herself as she heard Jamie accept her role and to useMistress without even being asked. ‘Good, Jamie, now let’s get you ready for tonight.’I felt a tingle of fear and apprehension as I looked at the clothes laidout for me on the bed. The party girls would be in fancy dress and theguests in formal clothes and Fiona had selected a devil theme for me.Everything was in a bright scarlet and I picked up a tiny pair of brightred panties and drew them up my legs. I would never get tired of thisfeeling, I thought, as I pulled them tight to cup my cock and balls. Itmade me quiver inside. There was a short tutu skirt which barely covered my panties and I knewwould show everything I had if I bent over. I tightened it around mywaist and the layers of material immediately made it flare out. The topwas a scarlet basque that Mistress Fiona had taught me to put on back tofront and swivel it round. It felt very tight and uncomfortable atfirst. It pulled me in at the waist and pushed me up at the top. Therewere also red thigh high stockings, long red gloves, a set of small redhorns on a head band and a pair of 3 inch red heels to complementeverything.I looked at myself in the mirror and I almost fainted. The outfit lookedstunning. The basque top pushed up my small breasts to such an extentthat it really looked as if I had a cleavage. It pulled in my waist aswell which emphasised the flare of the tutu. Of course, everybody wouldbe able to see my small scarlet panties but that was the point I guess.I turned and looked over my shoulder in the mirror bent slightlyforwards and wiggled my bum. Oh, that made me feel all warm inside.Fiona walked round me to inspect how I had done. As she disappearedbehind me I tried to follow her with my head, which earned me a stingingslap on the bum.’Eyes straight ahead.”Yes, Mistress,’ not daring to rub my bum which was sore from the slap.’Not bad, sissy, not bad at all. I think you’ll do.”Thank you Mistress Fiona.’Fiona said that I should learn how to serve properly before I got to theparty. I was confused, how difficult could it be to serve someone adrink. She asked me to pretend as if I was serving her a drink. She satdown and clicked her fingers at me and I walked across to her and stoodthere waiting.‘No. no. no, that won’t do at all.’ She looked angry and I wondered whatI had done wrong. ‘First of all, you need to walk properly. Work thatcute little bum of yours. Make it wiggle, God gave you that prettylittle butt for a reason and the reason is to show it to everyone. Youreally have to emphasise it, throw your weight from one side to theother, I want to see it move. Secondly, when someone calls you over, youneed to curtsey and say, ‘Good evening sir or madam, my name is Jamie,I’m at your service this evening, what can I do for you?’ I was looking confused. ‘Oh my God, watch me you silly little girl.’ Fiona stood up and walked slowly away from me, her bum wiggling fromside to side as she walked. She stopped, walked back and curtsied,bending her right leg and bringing the left one gracefully behind withthe toes on the floor and dipping her head towards me. ‘Good evening sissy, my name is Mistress Fiona, I’m at your service thisevening, what can I do for you?’I had to put my hand up to my mouth to cover my giggles. ‘Jamie, do you want me to hurt you?’‘No, Mistress Fiona,’ I tried to stop giggling bursa escort and said, ‘let me try,please?’It took me about three of four tries to do it properly and Fiona seemedhappy so she said we should move onto serving. She asked me to imagine Iwas bringing a drink back to her. I started to walk back, this timewiggling my bum for all I was worth, and bent at the knees to put animaginary drink down.‘No, no, do I have to teach you everything?’‘Yes, I mean, no, yes Mistress.’ I was horribly confused, what had Idone wrong this time?‘First of all, nice bum action but you are serving drinks not a sack ofpotatoes. You will be bringing the drinks on a serving tray, holding itunderneath with the palm of your hand. Then when you reach the guestsyou stand still for a moment until they let you know they are ready foryou to serve. You say ‘Your drinks Sir or Madam.’ Women are servedfirst, of course. You bend from the waist keeping your legs straight andyour knees together. When you have handed the drinks to the guests yousay, ‘thank you for allowing me to serve you’ and wait until theydismiss you. Is that clear? Try it.’It only took me a couple of tries this time to get it right, but whatwas obvious was that when bending over I would be revealing my bum toeveryone. I blushed at the prospect, whether with shame or anticipationI wasn’t sure. Fiona was eventually happy with my practise and shedeclared that it was time to go. She gave me a long red cloak to wearover my outfit to keep it neat and tidy and we stepped out of the houseand into a chauffeur driven car. The driver appeared to know where to gowithout being told and we slipped through central London, past thesuburbs and out into the countryside. Fiona and I sat in the back seat of the car and I cuddled close to heras I grew increasingly nervous.’Stop shaking,’ she told me, ‘there’s nothing to worry about.”Yes, Mistress,’ I said, ‘but you will be close to me won’t you?’ Ipleaded with her.She put her arm around me and gave me a tender squeeze. ‘Yes, Jamie, I will be close.’Just then the car turned into off the main road, drove through a set ofhuge metal gates and along a long driveway. The car eventually pulled upoutside the biggest house I had ever seen. Fiona tapped me and said,’We’re here, you can get out now.’I had been taught the proper way to get out of a car and as the drivercame round and opened the door I kept my knees together and swungsideways to put both feet on the ground. Wearing a normal skirt thatwould have been fine, wearing what I had on it made no difference, butyou should still do things correctly I thought.Fiona hurried us through the house and she took my cloak away so that Istood only in my tiny little outfit. I felt very vulnerable and all Iwanted to do was to hug Mistress and have her to protect me. She walkedme into a larger room and my mouth opened wide in surprise. The roomseemed to be full of girls and boys. I looked more closely and I sawthat in fact they were either girls en femme like me or femboys.Fiona scanned the room and whispered to me, ‘You’re the prettiest onehere by a mile, Princess. You will be popular tonight.’She escorted me across the room until we stood in front of a tall woman,dressed in a long evening gown. She turned to us and exclaimed, ‘Fiona,how perfectly wonderful of you to come. Oh, I say, what have you broughtme? She looks deliciously devilish.’Fiona smiled sweetly and said, ‘Sissy Jamie, meet Alicia Courtney, shewill be in charge of you all this evening. In my absence you must dowhatever she tells you, is that clear?’‘Yes, Mistress, perfectly clear.’ I curtsied to Fiona and Alicia clappedher hands in delight.‘She’s adorable, Fiona, can I borrow her for a while? Please?’Fiona looked at me and then said, ‘Yes, Alicia, but I want no harm tocome to her, is that understood?’‘Clear as a bell, Fifi, clear as a bell.’I thought, Fifi? The look on Fiona’s face made me think I should nevercall her that.Fiona and Alicia were deep in conversation and it gave me a chance tolook around. It was an incredible sight, maybe fifty or so people in theroom, some chattering to each other, some stood on their own and somelike me with a Master or Mistress. There were a lot of differentcostumes; school girls, policemen and women, slave girls, slutty boyswith makeup and fishnets, a couple of cat women and at least twosupermen eyeing each other up. There was a lot of flesh on show but Iagreed with Fiona that there was nobody there as pretty as me and thatcheered me up.I saw one femboy stood beside his master, he had on very tight blueshorts on over fishnets and heels, with a tight blue shirt with a meshpanel at the front so you could see his lithe and flat chested figure.He wore light makeup and a policeman’s flat cap on top of his flowinghair. He looked over at me and smiled. I thought he was very cute andsmiled shyly back.Fiona finally left and Alicia came over to me and with a lecherous lookand her face said to me, ‘You heard what your Mistress said, you are todo anything I ask, is that clear?’‘Yes, Miss Alicia, anything you ask.’‘In that case come with me.’She led me away from the main room and into a much smaller side room,she locked the door behind her and said, ‘Get down on your knees whereyou belong and keep your eyes on the floor.’I slid to my knees, placed my hands behind my back and stared at thefloor.I heard Alicia light a cigarette and she took a deep drag. I heard therustling of her dress and she came round to stand in front of me. ‘Look up now,’ she commanded.I looked up at her and she had pulled her dress up at the front toreveal a pair of black lace panties framed by black stockings and asuspender belt. I looked up to her eyes and she took another long dragon the cigarette and said, ‘Pull them down.’I reached up, grasped the dainty lace panties carefully and slowlypulled then down. To my surprise there was a small but very nicelyshaped cock nestling between her thighs.‘You may start,’ she ordered.I reached out and took the cock in my hand and it jumped and I felt itbegin to grow. I leant forward and kissed the tip and felt it growingstill more. It wasn’t large and I could easily fit it into my mouth. Iused my tongue and lips as I had been taught and it wasn’t long beforeAlicia’s hands came down on my head and she began to rock her hipsforward to push her cock faster and faster into my mouth. I felt hercock tense in my mouth and I heard her grunt just before she came intomy mouth, her cum filling me up. I swallowed it as fast as I could asher cum did not taste that nice and I wondered what she had been eatingto make it taste that bad. I licked the residue from the end of her cockand I tucked it back into her panties and stayed on my knees my headbowed down once more.‘Very, very good,’ she said, ‘Fifi has taught you well. You are a verygood cocksucker.’Her praise sent shivers through me and I felt very warm and proud.‘Thank you, Miss Alicia, you’re too kind.’She clapped her hands once more and almost squealed, ‘You are too goodto be true, I swear it. But let’s get going the guests will be arrivingsoon.’Alicia, or Miss Courtney, as she wanted us to call her, gathered us alltogether and told us what our duties bursa escort bayan would be. We were all given anumber and told to put that on our costumes so that the guests could seeit. Some had been here before but quite a few were new like me and MissCourtney paid special attention to us. I could see my pretty police boystealing looks at me all the time and I blushed once when I looked upand he winked at me. ‘You, police boy,’ Miss Courtney’s voice boomed out. My pretty boy triedto look innocent, but she went on, ’the boy dressed as a policeman, payattention.’ He looked chastised and I grinned at him.We all gathered together after the briefing chattering away, comparingcostumes and a lot of touching went on, some innocent and somesurreptitiously not so innocent. Miss Courtney clapped her hands andsaid, ‘Be quiet, all of you, including you, police boy.’ I glanced over at him and he stuck his tongue out at me. ‘The guests will be arriving shortly, so go through to the main hall andstand by the walls and wait for someone to call you over. Remember whatyou have been taught.’We stood where we were placed against the walls and watched as theguests began to enter the room. There were tables in the centre and someguests sat and some stood chatting to each other. They were formallydressed with the men in dinner jackets and the women in evening dresses.All would have looked perfectly normal at a company dinner or a societyevent, except for the fact that everyone wore a mask. The men woresimple black masks and the women wore more elaborate ones, but allserved to conceal their identity. They all seemed to pay no attention tothe masks and it seemed they were accustomed to them.We began to be called over to serve and a tall elegant black man calledme over. I remembered all my practising with Fiona and curtsied and mademy little speech. He asked for a scotch on the rocks in a voice thatseemed to come from somewhere deep in his chest. I have to admit it madefeel quivery inside and I felt my cock tingle just a little bit. I cameback with his drink and waited while he finished talking to another manand then nodded to me to bring his drink over. As I served him his drinkI noticed he looked at the number I was wearing but I didn’t think muchof it at the time. Time passed quickly as the room began to fill up and we were kept busyserving guest after guest. It was obvious that there were no holdsbarred when it came to us and I had been felt, caressed, pinched, rubbedand even slapped on my bum and indeed the front of my panties too. Itwas the same for all of us and there was only one incident when mypolice boy managed to drop a drink on one of the guests who had justpinched my bum very hard, making me squeal. The guest was still laughinguntil the drink landed in his lap. I looked at the police boy and hejust winked at me as he was cleaning the guest’s trousers, who seemed tobe enjoying the attention he was getting around his groin. At thatmoment one of the men stood up on the stage at the end of the room andclinked a glass with a spoon to get everyone’s attention. Conversationgradually fell away and when the room was quiet he started to speak.‘Good evening everyone and welcome to our little gathering tonight. Anespecially warm welcome for those of you returning tonight and a veryspecial hello to those joining us for the first time.’ There was someapplause and he held up his hand for silence and then continued, ‘Idon’t want to delay the proceedings so let me just say that we will behaving our entertainment in a few minutes. So take the chance to haveanother drink before the performance begins and get the chance toexamine our pretty little sissies and femboys one more time’We all had to run around to serve the guests more drinks and I wastouched again more times than I can remember, both at the front and backof my panties. My feet were aching with spending so long on my feet andI was glad when the lights began to dim in the room and music began toplay. Of course, the darkness allowed someone to grope my cock hard andI squealed and jumped away.Spotlights ripped through the darkness illuminating a stage at one endof the room. Everyone turned to watch what was going to happen on thestage so I moved slowly to the wall on one side of the room and watchedfrom there. The music dropped away to a steady background rhythm and Isaw a tall figure walk out onto the stage. I gasped and my hand shot upto cover my open mouth as I recognised Fiona, it was my Mistress. Shewas wearing a black cape wrapped around her body, and a mask to coverher but I could tell my Mistress anywhere. She twirled around and thecape floated out to show that she was naked under the cloak except for apair of red heels. She stopped with her back to the audience and slowlylet the cloak slide off her shoulders and then down to her waist. Shelooked over her shoulder and then let the cloak drop to the floor. Sheremained with her back to the audience and I could see she had oiled herbody because it glistened in the lights.She finally turned to the audience and there was a gasp as they took inthe full magnificence of her beautiful body exposed to them. Her breastsstood firm and proud and the oil made her skin glow. I felt likeclapping my hands together and shouting, ‘That’s my Mistress.’She stood for a moment and then strode across to the edge of the stagewhere she held out her hand which was grasped by a very pretty blondegirl dressed in a white baby doll nightdress that fell to the top of herthighs. It was sheer and you could clearly see her panties through thematerial. Fiona brought her to the centre of the stage and the girl dida pirouette to the audience, her nightdress flying out from her body. Fiona move to the other side of the stage and brought on an equallypretty redheaded girl dressed in the same nightdress but in black. Shemoved to centre stage and pirouetted as well. Fiona stood between themwith her back to the audience and gradually she pushed her hands beneaththe night dress of each girl and until she reached their breasts. Shebegan to stroke and caress both girls’ breasts as the volume of themusic began to rise again. The girls threw back their heads as Fionacontinued to feel and squeeze their breasts. Fiona leant towards thegirl to her right, kissed her and you could see her tongue flicking outinto the mouth of the girl. She repeated the kiss with the girl to herleft and then pulled the two girls to the centre of the stage so thatthey were kissing each other, their hands all over each other beneaththeir nightdresses. Fiona walked off stage as the girls began to embrace and kisspassionately, and at the same time they stepped back and pulled off eachother’s nightdress and tossed them aside. The audience murmured itsapproval as the girls turned to face the front, naked except for theirpanties. They stood for a moment until the redheaded girl stepped behindthe blonde and slowly pulled down her panties until they were on thefloor around her ankles. The blonde now had her hands over her groin andshe looked at the audience, smiled sweetly and let her hands drop awayto reveal a large cock hanging between her legs. The audience roared its approval escort bursa as they saw what the girl had hangingthere. Quickly the blonde did the same for the redhead and the roar waseven larger for her as it seemed her cock was already hard. My tummydid little flips as I saw these two girls with their cocks in full viewon the stage. I liked the redhead best I thought because she had abigger cock and I started to imagine what it would be like if it were meup there. The thought made my cock tingle and grow inside my panties. The blonde dropped to her knees in front of the redhead and took hercock in her mouth and started to suck her hard. The redhead put herhands to her breasts and pulled and kneaded them as she was beingsucked. The blonde was using her hands and tongue and lips to give theother a great blow job. The redhead tapped the blonde on the head andthey swapped places, the redhead on her knees worshipping the blonde’scock. I could see the fully erect cock of the redhead as it flappedaround in front of her and I imagined taking that into my mouth andsucking. You could feel the temperature of the audience rising as theaction went on up on the stage. At that moment, Fiona move back onto the stage and the audience gaspedagain as they saw a huge strapon protruding from her groin. She walkedaround the stage with this fake cock waving in front of her, the twogirls seemingly oblivious of her and it. She came up behind the two andthey seemed to become aware of it for the first time. The blonde droppedto her knees to join the redhead and they both started to suck and lickthe phallus that Fiona was wearing. My knees were now feeling shaky as Isaw the full size of the strap on. It was much bigger than anything Ihad ever experienced.The music was now louder and seeming to drive them on as the blonde wentdown on her hands and knees and Fiona moved to her front and slid hermighty cock in the girl’s mouth. She began to suck wildly on the fake asthe redhead moved behind her and slipped to her knees. She reached out,opened the blonde’s cheeks with her hands and I could see her tongueflick out to lap around the exposed rosebud in front of her. The blondejumped as she felt the girl’s tongue and then pushed back onto it and Isaw her tongue disappear inside. This went on for a few minutes with theaudience becoming more and more excited and I heard a few moans fromwomen in the darkness as they were fondled by their partners. The redhead finally withdrew her tongue, got to her feet, straddled theblonde’s backside and let her spittle drop down and used it aslubrication. Then we all saw her plunge her cock into the blondes gapinghole, she jerked as she felt the cock hit home and then the redheadbegan to drive her cock in and out very fast. The blonde was jerking andstraining to hold the fake cock in her mouth and then suddenly theredhead groaned and her body tensed and she very obviously came insidethe blonde. To cheers and applause the redhead pulled her cock out ofthe blonde. My cock was now straining inside my panties and I had quick peek at someof the others standing close to me and they seemed to be in the samecondition.The pretty boy in the police outfit sidled up to me and whispered in myear, ‘I bet you’re a horny little devil.’I giggled and he went on, ‘I’m here to detain you, put you in myhandcuffs and take down your particulars.’I giggled again and said, ‘If you do I’ll have to poke you with myfork.’He giggled at that and I suddenly felt a hand on my bum, ‘Stop that,’ Ihissed, ‘Somebody will notice.’He kept his hand on my bum and started to move it around caressing mycheeks. I wiggled to try to stop him but it only made things worse andhe increased the pressure. I was sure someone would notice, but we wereslightly hidden behind a column and nobody seemed to be paying us anyattention. ‘What’s your name?’ I whispered to him in an attempt to distract himfrom my bum.‘Lexi, what’s yours?’ it made no difference; he was still rubbing my bumcheeks.‘Jamie,’ I whispered, trying desperately to not wiggle too much but itwas so difficult not to. On the stage the redhead now slipped to her hands and knees and Fionaquickly strode to stand behind her, the fake cock shining under thelights. The blonde now pushed her cock into the redhead’s mouth whostarted to suck vigorously and noisily. Fiona paused with the cock rightat the edge of the blonde’s hole, like a bullfighter about to deliverthe death blow to a bull. I could feel the anticipation ripple throughthe audience as they awaited the thrust, and there were a few muffledshrieks from the women and maybe some of the men. The blonde tensedvisibly as the massive cock edged into her hole. Fiona rocked forwardsand back easing the cock into the girl. The blonde cried out as Fionaforced it through the girl’s resistance and finally the cock was insidethe blonde. The audience let out a collective gasp as the length of the cockdisappeared into the girl. I was watching with my mouth open imaginingthat massive cock ripping my insides. My eyes closed and my boy pussytwitched as I thought of that big black strapon penetrating me until Ialmost cried out.Fiona kept the rhythm going until the blonde moaned loudly and we couldall see her climax, her white cum spurting onto the floor. There was aroar of approval from the audience as Fiona withdrew the cock and turnedto show it to them.Lexi slipped his hand inside the top of my knickers and a finger startedto probe my crack. I was now trying to slap the hand away but he justgiggled and kept on. His finger sliding down my crack started to feelvery nice indeed and I had to bite my lip to stop myself moaning outloud. I turned to face Lexi and he looked so pretty I couldn’t resistgiving him a quick kiss on the lips. He giggled and then took his finger out of my knickers and making aperfect little O with his lovely red lips, he slowly drew his fingerinto his mouth and began to suck.On the stage Fiona, flanked by the two girls were bowing and taking theapplause of the audience, Fiona had removed her strap on and the twogirls cock were still erect. The all walked down into the audience and Icould just see that they were being felt and fondled by the guest asthey made their way through them. I saw one man stop the redhead andtake her cock into his mouth and suck for a few seconds. The blonde waspulled onto the lap of a woman who slid down the front of her dress andallowed the blonde to lap her breast. The three of them eventually madetheir way to the back of the room and Fiona saw me and walked across,her naked body still glistening with the oil.She stopped by me and kissed me, and then said, ‘Remember, whateverhappens, I’m not far away.’ With that she disappeared through the door. Lexi whispered in my ear, ‘Fuck, is that your Mistress?’ I looked proudly at him, ‘Yes. It is.’‘You lucky little bitch,’ I heard him whisper under his breath.The man clinked the glass again to get attention and it took much longerthis time for him to get silence.’Now we will move on to the main event of the evening, our auction.’ More applause and most of the heads in the audience turned round to lookat us serving boys and girls lined up against the wall. I turned to my new friend and whispered, ‘What’s up for auction Lexi?’He turned to stare at me, ‘Don’t you know?’ he whispered incredulously.‘Know what?’ My eyes wide open with surprise.‘It’s us, we get auctioned. Didn’t your mistress tell you?’

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