(By: Domina Amanda - continuing from sissy stories) Now to the fourth part of this forced bi tale… fingers are fine but my sissy slave needs to do some real cocksucking now. She needs to be fed, and as they say in Sissy School - swallowing cum gives a good slut all she needs to grow.
 
Part IV
 
The leather boy and his shemale slave stayed with me for a short while after my sissy slut gave her little demonstration. I enjoyed their company and the fact that they were polite enough not to stay too long. They knew the reason I had come to this BDSM club and didn't want to interfere with the approach of possible customers interested in my whore.
 
During the time that they were with me, we refrained from talking about what we each intended for the other's slave when the swap took place. That each girl knew she was going to be given away one night in the future was all the impact I wanted - let the rest be left to their fearful but excited imaginations. I told him how far along my whore was with her sissy training, and that I thought it would be a good experience for her to be under the control of another for a night like that - let her fully realize that she was just an object made for sex, to be done with as I pleased.
 
Now some may say it's wrong to give away a slave to someone you hardly know, even a forced bi slut boy. Oh well… I wanted to play with his shemale toy - I already had such wonderful femdom visions of what I would do to her - and if the trade was going to get me what I wanted, then my property was serving her purpose well.
 
As I spoke of what I intended for my sissy slave this night, I could tell the shemale slut was very much turned on by the forced bi training my whore would be receiving. As a shemale, her feminization was much more developed than that of my slave, but the idea of a forced transformation was very arousing to her. After they left, I often caught her looking over at us, sucking on one of her fingers in a dreamy way.
 

 
Now, these kinds of BDSM clubs usually have a wide variety of clientele, ranging from the serious, to the curious, to the flat out ignorant… and I wanted that. A closed, controlled atmosphere would take the edge off what I intended for my sissy slut. I wanted her uncomfortable, left not knowing who I might sell her to or what I might command her to do. As a whore she existed only to make me money and she would do whatever she was told, no matter what the humiliation. I knew the uncertainty served not only to instruct but to sexually excite, as much as she was to a degree afraid.
 
Not unsurprisingly, her first customer was arranged right after the leather boy and his shemale slave departed. I had noticed him watching us from the moment we arrived… and further saw how busy his hand was in his pants while my sissy slut gave her cocksucking demonstration on the fingers of the leather boy… an act I knew would attract the exact kind of attention I wanted. I decided to use him to shake things up a bit and make my presence in this BDSM club all the more known.
 
As much as he was obviously interested in my sissy whore, I could tell he was too shy to come over without encouragement… so I sent the latex school girl waitress over to tell him I wanted to talk to him. When, as I expected, he hesitated in his embarrassment, I stood and pointed at him, yelling out, "You!"… then I pointed at the seat next to me in the booth and said, "Now!" All attention in the room focused on us… just the way I like it… and he quickly moved to obey.
 
I smiled in satisfaction because I could tell his obedience wasn't simply a conscious decision to do as I told him, but an instinctual jump to obey me with no thought behind it. That and he was totally freaked by all the people looking at him… which was perfect since I wanted him put off guard (continued - sissy stories).
 
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