Submitting to Master Macho: Chapter 4

Getting a visit from Cousin Mario

Submitting to Master Macho: Chapter 4
House Slave Fag invited Cousin Mario in

I was planning to spend the day working, apart from the short visit I was expecting from Master Juan's cousin. But before getting to work, I figured I could put on the red heels to practice for a bit. I walked around the ground floor, slow and wobbly at first, but not too bad. I was grateful that Master Juan let me choose heels that weren't terribly high, so they didn't hurt my toes, and they were wide enough, so they weren't too difficult for a beginner such as me to balance myself on them.

As I got the hang of the heels, I was pleased with how they made me taller, because otherwise I'm quite short. They also forced me to stand straight and avoid slouching, as I sometimes do. Being so perked up, somehow made me feel perked up in other parts of my body a little more too. Somehow it felt like my pecs were pulled up and it tempted me to try on the bra again and see if it would stand out more. It was quite tricky because I still had no idea how to close it behind my back. So I did the awkward thing of fastening the bra in front of me and then turning the whole bra around. That took a couple of minutes but the result was pleasing. As it was padded, it really looked like I had boobs.

As I was walking erect and tall on my heels, I felt my ass perk up too somehow. Looking at my profile in the mirror, it seemed like it stood out a bit, as if I'd done a lot of squats at the gym. That's something I try to do, knowing that a well-shaped ass attracts more men, but my posture in heels seemed to improve everything  and make my ass stand out much more. I started getting  aroused and as I wanted to feel my ass even more, I decided to put a plug inside. I had a small black plug in my suitcase, but I figured I should try the slightly bigger pink plug which I saw Master Juan had placed on my night stand. I lubed it up well, as well as my hole, and pressed the plug against my hole.

As my hole seemed too clenched, I decided to finger it a little. I pushed my finger inside and then started swirling it a bit, pushing against its walls to widen the hole. Then I added my middle finger and again sought to widen and relax my hole. Now I was ready for the plug. As I pressed it against my hole, it was suddenly pulled in all at once, making me feel so full. I pushed the plug in and out a little, making sure I was comfortable and that it was set in place. I felt great walking around the house with it, though I wished I were douched. I suddenly had the urge to fuck myself with a dildo.

On that thought, the doorbell rang and I rushed to change. However, the shoes' leather was still very new and tight, and I wasn't able to open the small buckles quickly enough. With the heels still on, it was difficult to kneel down to my suitcase and take out pants, but it would have been impossible to put the pants on over the shoes anyway. Instead, I chose to cover my chastity cage and ass with a pink mini skirt I picked up from the shopping bag. I put it on and then proceeded to try to get my padded bra off, but the doorbell rang again, longer. Cousin Mario was impatient.

I called out "coming," as I tried to wiggle out of the bra, but it was too difficult, as the doorbell rang again and I didn't feel I could stall much longer. I gave up, and just covered myself with a bath towel, though it only hid my chest, barely covered my ass, and the heels were completely visible.

Reluctantly I headed over to the door to open for Cousin Mario. "Lo siento," I said. That means "I'm sorry."

"You should be punished, bitch," he replied, annoyed, and let himself in. No "hello." Somehow I imagined Cousin Mario would be much shorter, but he was almost as tall as Master Juan, above 6 feet (or 1.80 meters) and very muscular. He was in gym clothes…very revealing gym clothes. It always impresses me how Mexicans prefer to be more elegant on the streets, wearing long pants and often dress shirts in any weather, but then at the gym they'll show up with string tank tops and spandex. I admired their daring and I admired his.

I couldn't look away from his huge shoulders and biceps and pecs. My mouth watered and I licked my lips as I imagined licking his nipples. And then there was his spandex. Obviously I'm not an ass guy, but his ass looked so round and perfect and I would have been happy to give him a rimjob to please him. Then there was his bulge. He had a super obvious thick dick print and I just admired his confidence showing it off in public.

"You look amazing," I thought to myself, as I followed him into the living room.

"Thank you, sissy. Not looking bad yourself," he said, and I realized to my embarrassment that I had shared my opinion out loud, but at least it seemed to have softened his annoyed and abrupt demeanor. He walked closer to me and said, "why don't you show me more of you? Take that towel off."

I wanted to resist but I looked up at him and his huge muscles. He seemed so confident and he was just inches away from me, about to pull the towel off on his own. There wasn't any point in resisting or playing coy. He'd soon do with me whatever he wanted anyway.

So I took the towel off and he took it from my hands, wiping his own sweat off his chest and armpits since he was still sweaty from the gym. He set the towel aside and then came closer to me. I kissed his muscular chest and I could feel him touching my ass under my mini. He found the plug and he pushed it in and slightly pulled on it before pushing it in again. I licked his wide nipple and then sucked on it gently.

He raised my chin up to meet his eyes, while he continued to play with the plug in my ass. He kissed me and pushed his thick tongue deep into my mouth, filling it, dominating it, just as he was making me feel filled and fucked in my ass with the plug.

"You're such a pretty girl!" he said, as he took a step back, admiring my looks from the bra to the pink mini skirt to the red heels.

"Really Sir?" I asked, genuinely surprised. "You don't mind I'm masculine, with the scruff on my face and the hair on my legs?"

He chuckled. "You don't look so masculine to me with those boobs, mini, and heels. And underneath that you're plugged and caged. That's not masculine. But sure, we can make you better," he said, as he pulled a tube of lipstick out of his pocket. He opened it and stepped closer again. He grabbed my chin and started applying the red lipstick to my lips. "My cousin is going to turn you into a total doll," he said. "Master Macho and all our friends are going to be so happy with how you're going to look."

"But Sir," I said when he finished applying the lipstick to my lips. "Didn't you want me to suck you off? This will get all over your dick, no?"

He chuckled again. "Aren't you a horny bitch?" he asked rhetorically. "I'm glad you want to suck my thick cock already. Don't worry, I don't mind. It will be a nice reminder that I was just sucked by a sissy. But just this once. You're going to be taught makeup technique to seal the lipstick so it doesn't come off so easily. For now, your perky ass and that plug actually made me more interested in fucking you."

"Oh Sir," I said. "I thought you were only coming for a blowjob. I'm not douched yet."

"It's alright," he acknowledged. I'm not in a rush. Let's get you douched because I want to tap that pussy."

"Oh," I said, a little nervous about keeping him waiting, as it can sometimes take me a long time.

"Really, don't worry if it takes time," he said, reading my mind. "Clean well for my thick cock so you'll be ready for a serious fuck. I actually find douching quite entertaining. I also want to see how you fuck yourself with a dildo to check your hole when you're done."

"You mean, you want to watch me douche, Sir?" I asked.

"Yeah, why not?" he replied.

I was surprised he wasn't disgusted, but I guess he was much more relaxed, just like with the risk of staining from the lipstick.

"OK. I just never did it in front of someone else, Sir," I said.

"Well, I'm not like anyone else," he said. "And like I said, you're soon going to become a total rag doll prostitute, so you shouldn't be embarrassed by anything."

"Umm, you didn't say that," I said. And added, "Sir," as I realized I was contradicting him.

Thankfully that went past him and he just chuckled. "Let's go get you ready, sissy," he said. "You can take everything off except the bra," he said.

"Yes Sir," I said. I was going to sit down to take off my shoes but he stopped me.

"Practice taking them off while standing," he said. "I want to see you perk out your ass as you bend forward."

I did as he said. It wasn't easy. I did it next to the wall because I was afraid of losing my balance. The buckle straps of the shoes were still difficult to unbuckle and I kept fumbling with them.

Then I heard the sound of his phone as he was taking pictures. "Don't mind me," he said. "Keep doing what you're doing."

I was nervous about it but kept at my shoes, keeping  my back to him without turning my head because I didn't want my face in the pictures. Then I felt him pull the plug out of my ass and it popped out. He set it aside and then easily inserted two fingers.

"Oh sissy!" he said, as he slid his fingers in and out of my ass. "You have such a great hole." I moaned and he said, "yes sissy, don't worry, I'm going to fill your hole soon. That's what you want sissy, right?"

"Yes Sir!" I said, feeling excited by the assertive fingering from him. Finally I was able to unbuckle the shoes and take them off.

"That's my girl," he said. "Let's go get you douched."

I took off the mini skirt, leaving it in the living room, and he followed me to the bathroom. Conveniently, there was a bottle of mineral water in the bathroom, to avoid douching with contaminated tap water. I filled up my douching bulb and pushed it in, as he stood in the doorway watching me.

I flushed the water out of my ass in the toilet. First time I'd ever done something like #2 in front of another person. But he was completely unfazed. I repeated it three more times until the water seemed to come out clear.

My small dildo was right there and I applied some lube to it before stepping into the shower and pushing the dildo into my ass to test myself. I fucked myself for a moment, not especially hard, and then filled my hole with more water. I flushed it out and it came out clear. I was glad it took  less time than it usually does.

"I think I might be ready, Sir," I said.

"Let's make sure," he said, grabbing the small dildo and pushing it into my ass, a little faster than I would've pushed it. I gasped and grabbed onto him. As I faced him, dwarfed by his large muscular body, he reached down behind me to push the dildo in and out of my ass. He went again and again, until it began to feel more like fucking.

He set the dildo aside and then grabbed a larger dildo I had by the sink. He applied some lube to it before pushing it in, more slowly this time, thankfully. "I like to fuck a loose hole," he said, as he started fucking me with the large dildo. He took his time, letting me get accustomed to it, and with each thrust, the dildo got deeper and deeper into my hole.

Then he pulled the large dildo out and pushed it in again. Suddenly it touched me differently, and I moaned a little every time he pushed it in. "I turned the angle of the curved dildo inwards, to let it hit your g-spot," he said.

I was definitely feeling it, and soon I realized that I was leaking pre-cum through my cage. He wasn't stopping, but was making me leak more. He touched his finger to my cage to pick up some of the precum and he inserted his finger into my mouth. I tasted my own sweet precum and sucked on his thick finger.

"That's my girl," he said. "You're ready," he asserted and pulled out the dildo. "You can rinse off and then come to your bedroom," he said, obviously feeling very comfortable at his cousin's home.

I showered quickly and toweled off. Then I went into my bedroom, where I found Master Mario had set it up for a video shoot with his phone on a pedestal and a studio ring lamp too. "Let's get you back into clothes for the camera," Master Mario said.

"Oh, but I can't have my face seen in porn, Sir," I said.

"I know, my cousin told me your limits. That's what the hood is for," he said, pointing to a hood on the bed. "I got you babe," he said. He took my wet bra off, throwing it aside, and took a black lace bra out of my shopping bag. He put it on me and closed it. Then he handed me the pink mini and the red shoes, which he had brought from the living room, to put back on.

I got dressed and put the hood on. It had holes for my eyes and mouth.

"On your knees, sissy," he said, pointing to a spot in front of the camera.

I complied, silently, not wanting my voice to be identified on camera. He was still dressed in his string tank top and spandex and I admired his thick dick print even more from up close, as he stepped closer, standing above me. He took his truly thick dick out and slapped it against my face. It was so big! I instinctively opened my mouth and extended my tongue out. He slapped his dick on my tongue too. And then, thankfully, pushed it into my mouth.

I eagerly started to suck on his dick but he was dictating the pace. He grabbed my head with both hands and pushed all the way in, making me deepthroat him. He was so skilled, easily getting his thick dick into my throat and I was grateful to be used by him, held by him, and fed by him. I was desperate to suck more and please him, but he pulled out.

He stopped filming and moved the pedestal for a better view of the bed. Then he restarted it and lifted me up like a doll, putting me down on the bed. Next thing, he flipped me around to be on my back. He quickly put a condom on and some lube, and then he lifted my legs, spreading them apart to each side. He pushed his dick inside, sliding in easily thanks to our preparation, though it felt like taking a lot. It was a lot. His dick was thick!

I moaned as he pushed his dick deeper inside with every thrust. He called me a "puta" and continued thrusting, harder and harder. He flipped me on my stomach again and started pummeling me even harder. He groaned as he went faster, and I felt so used. His total bitch.

As his dick got harder, I almost couldn't take it, but then he pulled out and took the condom off. "Turn around!" he commanded, and I immediately flipped onto my back. He jerked himself off and in a few seconds he began to cum all over my hooded face and my chest.

Suddenly I heard clapping and encouragement from Master Juan, saying "well done, putita!"

I looked around and saw there was a small speaker with another camera on the dresser.

"Go get a shower and you may now get back to your work or whatever you need to do," his voice continued from the speaker.

"Yes Sir, thank you," I acknowledged. Master Mario scooped some of his cum off my chest and fed it to me, catching me by surprise. Then he scooped off a little more from the hood on my face and fed that to me too. I took the hood off and said "thank you, Master Mario."

"You're very welcome, sissy," he replied. "Go take a shower, I'll let myself out."