Month: December 2020

Welcome to an Ebony Femdom Christmas. Please buckle your seat and keep your hands inside the train and to yourself, and enjoy this humiliating tale of a round, pink, subbie. If you missed any blog train posts, start your holiday train ride with Mistress Constance.

An Ebony Femdom Christmas

“Who in the hell put the muffins in the freezer?”

That was probably the loudest the submissive ever heard Duchess Willow raise her voice. The muffins in question, were the jumbo chocolate chip muffins. Her favorite. He could feel her glare before he turned his head. “Was it you, boi?”

Scott shook his head violently, and then groaned in discomfort, “no maam, I haven’t touched your muffins.”  Madame Duchess chuckled at the play on words, “well you are certainly right about that. How are you feeling?”

The sub was pale and his belly swollen. “Ohh Miss I don’t think this was a good idea.”  The Ebony Femdom raised an eyebrow, “you don’t think at all boi, and it serves you right. Now go freshen up and get ready for our guests.”

The Christmas Party Duchess Willow Was Throwing Included Many LDW Mistresses

Subbie knew he’d have to hold himself together, and what kind of party it would be. But his stomach was roiling from all the ranch doritos he had eaten. It was punishment for not finishing his chores on time. She then gave him some lemonade to wash it down, and that’s when the rumbling started. Just as he made it to the bathroom and splashed water on his face, he heard the squealing of one of the sissies being dragged from their hiding place.

Just As The Ebony Femdom Had Suspected She Found Her Culprit

“So it was you, hmm?” she asked. The sub heard the sound of a loud slap on bare flesh, and another sissy shriek. “Yes miss! I’m sorry miss! I thought you wanted them frozen.. Ouch! Thank you miss.. Ouch!” That went on for a turn and then, as the sub stood gripping the porcelain sink, he heard Duchess say, “You will be spanked in front of our guests, after I’m done stuffing the little piglet that’s hiding in the bathroom.”

The Subs Face Turned White As A Sheet

As if it was possible for him to get any whiter. He knew what she had done to him, and what she had planned for him as a form of entertainment. Scott knew his tears wouldn’t save him, but it didn’t stop him from blubbering for what was to come. It was quite embarrassing, knowing that the Ebony Femdom had plumped him up so that she could put him on display to show her friends, and it didn’t matter how much he begged and pleaded, she was going to fuck him and ride him hard, in front of everyone in attendance.

He Heard The First Guests Arrive, Laughing And Chattering

And then his worst nightmare, someone was headed toward his hiding place, and when the door opened, there stood Duchess and two of her friends, dressed in santa hats and sexy costumes. And as soon as they saw him, naked and plump, wearing piggy ears and a snout, and a pink studded collar, with his tiny pink dick caged in pink plastic, they erupted into roaring laughter. “Oh my that’s a good fat one!” laughed one of the Mistresses, the sub going from white to red faced, as he felt his tiny dick tingling from the humiliating attention. “What are we going to do with this plump fellow?” another asked.

The Duchess Gazed At Him, And Then A Sly Smile Spread Across Her Face

“Why… we’re going to spitroast this little piggy, and make him squeal.”  More roaring laughter, and the sub felt his tiny erection straining and leaking from the cage. One of the women noticed and scowled, which only made it worse. Before she could respond, they heard the loud slap and sissy squealing coming from the living room. “Ugh,” remarked Duchess, “that little slut will be punished for trying to steal the show.” The sissy was wearing pink fishnet with the ass cut out. Her slutty hole filled with a shiny gemmed buttplug. Perfectly coiled ringlets bouncing on either side of her face, and one of the Mistresses had just grabbed her and put the dizzy whore over her knee.

Duchess Knew The Sissies Ass Was Irresistible For Spanking

Which is why she didn’t bother warning the women that sissy was not to be spanked until after the pig roasting strapon event. So that she would have another reason to punish her. And now was the time the sub had dreaded. He stood there trembling, and then before anyone could blink, the unthinkable happened. He was fast enough to get out of the way, and into the tub, but to no avail. Their faces went from shock, to mocking laughter. The sub sobbing uncontrollably at what had just occurred. “Well,” the Duchess said, standing there with her hands on her hips, “you really are a pig now aren’t you?”

The Louder The Women Laughed, The Harder The Sub Cried

Only stopping when a cold spray of water hit his face. “You stop all that crying and clean yourself, and the mess you made, up. The guests are waiting.” The women left, the door closing behind them, and the sub proceeded to do as he was told, knowing that this humiliation was only the beginning of the Christmas humiliation, the night would hold. Far off in the distance, one of the Mistresses could be heard saying, “oh it’s so shiny! May I touch it?”

Christmas With The Ebony Femdom

I am smirking as I write this, because I did enjoy writing this story. I hope you enjoy it too, and.. if you would like to be my dirty strapon piggy, bouncing on my big black dick, you can call me. The number is 1-800-601-6975. Ask to speak with Duchess Willow. Email me at willow@enchantrixempire.com for custom audios. Have a wonderful holiday, stay safe, and stay blessed. The blog train continues with Mistress Claire’s reindeer names.

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