Spread your cheeks bitch I want to hear you squeal

 

Oh please Mistress its so big please be gentle

Uncertain Times Part Twelve

The outside area of the guerrilla camp was busy and crowded with activity some of it not very nice.

A lorry had just drawn in to the compound; a white woman was pushed from it followed by two males. The males were semi naked and showed signs of already having been abused.

They lay on the ground huddled together guarded by one guerrilla.

The woman struggling and aggressive was stripped and marched to a wall where she was tied to a post.

Horrified we watched as a group of the female soldiers lined up in front and on the command of an officer summarily shot her.

The two weeping males were dragged to there feet and led towards he house presumably to suffer as we had when we were first captured.

We were lead through the crowd of women, who took great delight in groping and fondling us, to a lorry which with difficulty we were loaded in to.

The lorry started up and we were soon speeding away wondering what was going to happen to us and could it be any worse than the treatment we already had.

There was only one guard who sat at the end of the truck. She obviously knew we presented no threat.

We were shackled to each other by the rope around our testicles and anyway conditioned by our male status to be submissive we did not have the capacity to escape.

After about an hours drive we entered a town and shortly afterwards the lorry pulled up in a crowded street.

We were ordered out which we did again with difficulty.

All around us we could see crowds of civilian women lining the pavements and several military units drawn up.

There were also males some white sweeping the pavements and clearing litter. They all looked very pretty dressed in low cut mini dresses and heels obviously aware that carrying out their tasks required them to be careful not to show too much leg or breast.

We realised that we had been bought here to take part in some sort of parade and when a large car pulled up I was astonished to see my officer lover from the previous night alight.

This was not the battle dressed soldier though. She was resplendent in a full dress uniform and was obviously a very senior officer.

There was a flurry of activity orders were shouted the officer mounted a large horse.

We were herded behind the horse and leashes attached around the front two boys at the front.

At the front of the parade a band struck up and off we went.

Totally bound nearly naked and teetering on our heels we were a picture of total subjugation as we were pulled behind our captor through the cheering crowd.

We were mear trophies of war.

Behind us the female warriors paraded

There were hundreds in the crowd, those at the front were able to feel us and slap our heads and faces and grope us without hinderance which they did with great enthusiasam.

It was like being in a throw back to  medieval times, it was awful but worse what else was going to happen to us.

 

All Men are Good for

The right position for a male

Why Males wear Skirt

Spread your cheeks bitch get your skirt and petticoats up and panties down.

 Nothing like screwing a pathetic feminized male.

Get ready to scream

 

Uncertain Times Part Eleven

I awoke to find my officer lover had disappeared.

 

The door swung open with a crash and I was hauled from my bed by two female guards.

I fell to the floor in my semi-naked state as they towered above me.

“Get up bitch.” The one snarled

They pulled me to my feet, the remnants of my clothing remaining on the floor. All I had left on was my tightly laced corset, stockings and miniscule panties.

A collar was put around my neck and a leash was attached to it. I was the dragged from the room by the two laughing women.

Outside I saw that some of my fellow captives had all been dragged from their rooms in a similar state of undress as me.

We were herded in to another smaller room little better than a cubby-hole where twelve of us were crammed together. There was so little space that our partially clothed bodies were rubbing together.

I was standing next to Paula and our nipples were erect from contact with each other as were our restrained cocks.

Although we had suffered indignity beyond belief we all became quite tear-full at the thought of what further humiliation was going to be inflicted on us.

After some time with great shouting from our numerous guards we were jostled out of the room. We had to pass through the middle of two lines of guards who groped us mercilessly as we were processed. First we were roughly stripped of what little clothing we had left and then led through to a bathroom where again we were crowded together in a shower and ordered to soap each other under the warm water.

There were about a dozen guards, booted and armed with short riding crops the stood around us watching us dry ourselves, mocking us and commenting on our naked white bodies.

Once dry we were marched off to another room which was very male orientated decorated in pink. There we were instructed to don corsets adorned with frills and then tighten each other as tightly as possible. Our breasts peeked over the top of the corsets our nipples erect almost with pleasure at our submission.

Our cocks were laced tightly in a pink sheaf preventing any erection.

We put on long lace topped stockings and very high heeled shoes before making up our faces and doing our hair.

We stood in a line before our guards and on their instructions performed perfect curtsey’s, the ultimate male submission to their dominant female masters.

The guards ordered us to put our hands on our heads and then they proceeded to fit a leather strap around our testicles which was tightly laced.

A thin piece of rope was inserted through a brass ring on each of the leather straps tying us in a line.

Then to further our humiliation a large pink bow was tied around our cocks.

Lastly we were gagged with ball gags and our wrists were tied behind our backs.

Thus attired we were led teetering on our heels out of the building.

The Perfct Male Maid

 

 

Feminized Gagged and Totally Obedient