Date: Thu, 2 Nov 2023 23:33:26 +0000 (UTC) From: Ben Johnson Subject: Being a Dutiful Sissy Husband - Part 12 (Bisexual/Authoritarian) I am pleased to have a forum to be able to share my writings. Hosting a site like this is not cheap and requires manpower and money. Please consider making a donation so that this can continue to be your go to for erotic fiction. https://donate.nifty.org/ Being a Dutiful Sissy Husband – Part 12 Going to bed that night, I felt a little weird. I was still getting used to being fully shaved, but I was now also wearing a cock cage and thong panties. It took me a little while to fall asleep as the cage was rubbing up against my thighs and the thong was in my ass crack. Eventually, I did fall asleep, but I was woken up by Ann overnight. Ann had rolled me over, onto my back, and was between my legs. She had her harness on, and the John Holmes dildo attached. Her right hand was stroking the dick, greasing it up with lubricant while she shook me awake with her left hand. I opened my eyes, and it took me a moment to get my bearings. "What?" I whispered. "Spread your legs, Livy. I want to fuck you." My wife's eyes were filled with lust as she tried to position the huge dong into my ass. "Right now? It's the middle of the night." I whispered back, not wanting Heidi, our daughter, to hear us. "Just shut the fuck up and open your legs!" My wife hissed at me. "I don't give a fuck what time it is, and neither should you. You do what I say, remember?" I complied with her request. I opened my legs, slid down the bed a bit and raised my ass up so that she could have access to my hole. I even slid my thong to the side so that she could more easily access my asshole. Wild-eyed, she roughly forced the dildo into my ass and slid the entire length of the big dick into me. I groaned as she shoved it in, more in discomfort than in pleasure. Although, it was still pleasurable. "That's it, you whore, take my dick!" Ann proceeded to, what I can only describe as, rage fuck me. She rammed into me, again and again. Making sure to bottom out the mammoth dick inside me. It was very uncomfortable at first, I wouldn't recommend anyone getting fucked immediately after waking up. However, as she kept pounding me, I really started to enjoy it. Pre-cum started oozing out of my cock through the opening in my cock cage. Ann just smirked at me. As I was really starting to get into it and feeling a quasi-sissygasm coming on, I looked up at Ann and saw that there were tears in her eyes. "I can't believe you would do this to me." She sobbed. "You are a real fucking asshole, you know that? I want you to remember that, every time anyone is fucking you. You are an asshole. You destroyed our marriage. You broke me. What happens to this family going forward is all on you. Do you understand that?" Ann was angry, and sad. A combination that I never liked seeing and, as a husband, always tried to prevent. What kind of husband was I now? As she continued to glare at me and berate me, all I could do was focus on the feeling of that huge dong in my ass. I was ashamed, but I was also turned on. That was the first moment that I felt a tinge of regret. I regretted all of my actions up to that point but, given the perverted slut that I had become, I didn't care. I just wanted that dick to keep fucking me. I was ready to completely give myself up to my hedonistic desires. Ann may have been mad at me but just a little earlier she told me to have fun and enjoy what was to come. I resolved to do just that, enjoy whatever was to come. So, while Ann was getting her aggression out by giving my ass a hard pounding, I just laid there and enjoyed it. My sissygasm picked up momentum and before long, my legs were trembling, and I just started moaning. "Oh God! That feels so good. Please keep fucking me." I hissed. Ann slapped me across the face. "Jesus, I can't believe you. You really are a fucking whore!" She slapped me again, even harder this time. "God, yes! I am a whore. I am sorry, Ann. But I am a whore. Forgive me, but I love this!" Ann just sighed, and over the next couple of minutes, her fucking slowed as she had tired herself out. Eventually, she pulled the dildo out and collapsed next to me. "I am so conflicted, Ben." Ann said. "There really is no going back, is there?" "No. And I am sorry for that." I responded. "Are you? Maybe, maybe not. We will see if you are really sorry. You have set me on a path, Ben. No, not Ben, you are now going to be Livy to me, all of the time. You have set me on a path, Livy. Both of us are now on a path. Let's see if you are sorry as we continue down that road." I just laid there, silent. A short while later, Ann fell asleep, harness/dildo still around her waist. I fell back asleep as well, enjoying the freshly fucked feeling while also a little apprehensive about what was to come. I woke up the next morning and was about to reflexively walk into the kitchen. However, I caught myself, looking down at the thong and my cock cage. Jeez, what would Heidi say about this? I grabbed a robe and put it on and then headed to the kitchen. Speaking of the devil, Heidi was already in the kitchen eating some fruit. "Early start for a Saturday." I remarked. "Yeah, I have my tennis meet this morning and then Marissa and I are going shopping before I head to her place for her sleepover." Heidi replied, never looking up, locked into whatever she was looking at on her phone. I went over and got a bowl of cereal and as I was putting milk in, I heard Heidi snort. Looking over at her, she was looking at me and trying not to laugh. "Nice robe, Dad." She snickered. Heidi then put her bowl and fork in the dishwasher and headed back to her room. "Good luck, today." I said. Heidi muttered a thank you as she walked away without looking back at me. Jeez, what would she think if she saw what I had on underneath the robe, I thought to myself. Heidi got her gear together and left. Ann emerged from our bedroom, shortly thereafter. Dressed in only her panties, she came into the kitchen and grabbed some fruit from the fridge. "Livy, you really should have fruit instead of cereal, you need to watch your weight." My wife playfully said. "Do you really think so?" I answered. "In all seriousness, yes you do. Despite your age, you're in pretty good shape but you're a little soft in spots. It might be best to start reducing your carbs. You don't burn calories like you used to." She wasn't wrong. I am 6'2" and weighed about 190 pounds. My weight when I was younger was closer to 175 pounds. I was never very muscular but was pretty lean from my running and biking. Over the past couple of years, the weight started creeping up. "Whatever you think." I responded. "Damn straight." My wife said, at first serious, then with a smile, but again serious. "You will do as I say." "Are you okay?" I then asked, thinking about the rage fuck she had given me overnight. "Yea, I'm fine. There's a lot going on in my head, Livy." Hearing her call me Livy as we ate breakfast was a bit unsettling and made me feel a bit embarrassed. "I am really emotional about everything that's happened and everything that you have done. I am still coming to grips with it and it will take some time." I just sat there, having pushed my cereal away. "I understand." "Let's not get morose." Ann chided me. "We have a lot to do to get ready for the festivities today. I am so excited that my pussy is already dripping." Ann had stuck a finger inside her panties, pulled it out, and then placed it into my mouth. "Mmm, tastes better than fruit." I teased. "Get used to it." Ann responded, a little too glibly for my comfort. We spent the rest of the morning getting ready for Ann's get together. She didn't tell me who was coming or what was going to happen. She just told me to make sure I was clean both inside and out, and to wear the blue CK thong today to match her lingerie. I dutifully did as I was told. After that, I was charged with getting coolers set-up with ice and beverages and making sure that the snacks my wife had purchased the day before were also arranged for our guests. Just after noon, guests started arriving. I was then tasked with greeting the guests as they came in. Every time I opened the door, I was to say, "Welcome! I'm Livy, the sissy husband of Ann, please come in and make yourself comfortable." It was incredibly embarrassing the first couple of times that I had to do it, but I quickly got used to it as the guests were non-plussed by my appearance and my comments. The first four people to arrive were men that were invited by Ann. They were a variety of shapes, sizes, and ages. The one thing in common was that they were all well-groomed and appeared very hygienic. Next, Joy and Ella arrived. They both chuckled when I welcomed them. "Of course, you're her sissy husband." Joy laughed. "I love your sissy name. Livy has got a nice ring to it." Joy then proceeded to give me a hug like she would another woman and it was a bit disarming. Ella also hugged me as she smiled. She seemed to be less aloof and a little friendlier toward me this visit. Three more men arrived shortly thereafter. While all of this was happening, the guests and Ann were making small talk in the living room. Ann was wearing a blue chemise, blue panties and blue mules. I really liked the heals as they had four-inch heels and were open-toed. In between answering the door, I was responsible for getting the guests drinks. It was awkward at first because everyone was dressed, albeit very casually, while I was only in a thong that barely hid my cock cage. Awkward? Maybe more like humiliating but as with most things that happened to me recently, I quickly got used to it and just did what I was told. At about 12:45, the final guest arrived. I opened the door and there was Travis, looking as hot as ever. I gave him the same shpiel and ushered him inside. Travis entered the house and said hello to everyone by loudly saying, "Whassup, everyone!" Everyone kind of cheered. Travis then grabbed me by the shoulders and forced me to my knees. Instinctively, I started caressing his hardening cock through his shorts. "Take my cock out baby." He whispered. "Let's get this party started." I did as I was told and removed Travis' shorts and immediately started sucking on his cock. I didn't realize how horny I was, but I immediately started deepthroating his massive tool. It must've been parading around the house in only a pair of panties, or maybe it was serving the guests while only wearing panties. Whatever it was, I was ravenous for his cock. This must have been the signal everyone else was waiting for because the room was soon full of moans, kisses, and a few squeals. I was a bit disappointed as Travis pushed me away after just a few moments. "Sorry, babe, but I have an obligation to Ann. Follow me." Travis went over to the living room couch where Ann was kissing one man while stroking the cock of another. He sat down next to her and kissed her and the other man at the same time. Ann removed her clothing while Travis laid down on the couch. Once undressed, Ann climbed on top of him and impaled herself on the dick that my lips were around just moments before. "Mmmm, your cock is fucking fantastic, Travis!" She laid down on top of him and started kissing him passionately. A moment later, another man got behind her, and shoved his cock into her ass. "Yes!" Ann screamed. Both men started thrusting in and out of her holes as she continued to moan in pleasure. At this point, the rest of the guests disrobed, and all started playing with each other. Both Ella and Joy were getting fucked by a couple of dudes, but it become apparent pretty quickly that this was Ann's party. Joy and Ella were acting as fluffers, just making sure that the guys were ready to go when Ann had an opening, no pun intended. At this point, it was no longer surprising to me that everyone had their phones out and were recording the festivities. For the most part, I was on the floor, watching my wife getting dp'd from all of our guests. Occasionally, a dude would come over and have me suck his cock to make sure he was nice and hard. But mostly, I just watched, incredibly turned on by seeing my sexy wife. Up until a few weeks ago, she had been pretty demure, almost prudish in her feelings about sex. No one would've guessed that seeing her pulling a dp train for close to an hour. Eventually, everyone had shot a load in either her pussy or her ass and they were all strewn about the living room. A few guys were drinking beers, a couple of others were smoking a joint. The smell of the pot mixed with the smell of the sweat was pretty erotic. The guys had started looking at the videos that they had made and were sharing them with each other, critiquing each other's camera techniques. Eventually, however, all their attention was pulled back to Ann as she said, "Livy, dear, time for you to clean me up." Oohs and Ahhs filled the room as I crawled over to my wife, still laying on her stomach, and got behind her and started licking and lapping her pussy and asshole. Up close, I could now smell her juices as well as the loads of the eight dudes that made deposits into my wife. All of the odors in the room mixed together and formed a very intoxicating aroma. Like a hungry dog, I dove in and lapped up as much as I could while everyone recorded my act of servitude. Ann moaned and groaned as I tried to suck out as much cum as I could. After about 10 minutes, Ann had another orgasm, rolled over and pushed my away. "Mmmm, nothing like getting your pussy and ass eaten after a good fuck! Good job, Livy. You really are a good little slut." This was echoed by a few `here heres' from the peanut gallery. I just blushed as I sat back on the floor with my arms behind me and looked around at the room. Some of the dudes smiled at me while I saw that Ella and Joy were now sixty-nining on another part of the couch and a few of the other dudes were recording them. I stayed in the position, on my knees, leaning back, supported by my arms behind me. Then, Travis came over to me, naked, with his dick glistening. He stepped up to me nonchalantly and pointed his dick at my mouth. "Time to drink up sweetie." I instinctively opened my mouth and Travis' piss went directly into my mouth and I started swallowing as fast as I could. Quickly, I was surrounded by several of the men as their phones were now focused on my face as I served as Travis' urinal. The mixture of humiliation and excitement was causing my dick to twitch in my cage. I couldn't imagine a video of me drinking a black man's piss would be publicly available. However, here I was with seven men I had not met before watching me do it live. What was the difference, really? It was another moment where I resigned myself to my fate and endeavored to enjoy what was happening to me. After Travis finished, I saw that Ann had left the room and was coming back with a handful of towels. She tossed a wet one to me and told me to clean up the floor. I did as I was told. She then gave me some dry towels to dry the floor off. On my hands and knees, I was wiping the floor with one of the towels when I felt one of the guys get behind me, his hard cock grazing across my ass as my butt was wiggling from my drying motions. He grabbed my hips to keep me still and then thrust his dick into my ass. It felt so good! The guy then spanked my ass and started to fuck me. He grabbed my hair to pull me back and I loved the feeling of it! I had always liked it when my partner would grab my head when I was giving a blowjob but getting my hair pulled was a new one. At that point, I wished my hair was longer and gained an additional appreciation for women with long hair. The guy fucking me didn't last that long and eventually held my hips in place as he shot his load into my ass. This was the beginning of train number two, as each of the guys took turns on my ass. Of course, it was all being recorded but I no longer cared. I just enjoyed the feeling of all of those cocks inside me. After the last guy finished, I collapsed onto my stomach, and I received a round of applause from those in attendance – more like a polite `golf clap.' As I basked in the glow of just getting fucked, I realized that I hadn't had Travi's cock. Why not? I looked around, and Travis was sitting in a leather chair with his legs up on the ottoman, smoking a joint. He smiled at me and said, "Great show, Livy! Come over here and give my dick some attention." I dutifully crawled over to him, got between his legs, and started licking and sucking his cock. "This is your favorite chair isn't it?" He asked. I stopped sucking his cock, looked up at him and said, "Yes, I like relaxing there with a drink after work." "Nice!" He replied. "From now on, you no longer sit in this chair, got that? This is now my chair. When I visit, I will use this chair. Do you understand?" "Yes, sir." I answered. He just smiled, grabbed my head and forced it back down on his cock. I proceeded to service him for almost the next hour. During that time, everyone left. First, the male guests left. A few walked by me and said things like, `Nice job, Livy.' `Great ass, Livy!' `You have an awesome wife, Livy.' Every comment just increased my lust. A little while after the men left, Joy and Ella also left but not before talking with Ann. I just listened while I continued to diligently work on Travis' cock and balls. "Well, Ann. Did you have fun?" Joy asked. "Oh my God, yes! Thanks so much, Joy. Where do you find these men?" Ann replied. "There is no shortage of them, honey. Plenty more where they came from. So, are you really going to take the next step?" Joy followed up. "Yes, but we can talk about that later, in private. That's a whole other path I would never have imagined. It is wickedly exciting to think about." What were they talking about? It was interesting, up to recently, not knowing would have given me a lot of anxiety. However, as I continued to service Travis' gorgeous cock, not knowing just made me more excited. "How about you, Travis? It seems like you have really taken to Livy." Joy inquired. "Livy is a sweetheart!" Travis responded. "Livy has an amazing mouth and ass, sexy as fuck legs, and beautiful hazel eyes. I really like tall, white bitches!" I blushed as Travis said that, but my head was between his legs, and I continued to work his dick and hoped that no one noticed my blushing. "Livy also seems taken with you, T." Ella chimed in. I felt Travis pat my head as he chuckled. Joy and Ella left shortly thereafter and then Travis shot his load down my throat. He pulled me all the way down onto his dick and held it there, my nosed pressed against his abdomen, as I felt his cock pulse, his jizz shooting into my throat. I did my best to stay relaxed so that I would not start gagging. After what seemed like minutes (was probably about 30 seconds), Travis released me so that I could come up for air. I pulled away from his cock, gasping for breath, tears forming in my eyes. "What do you think, Livy? Did you enjoy that?" Travis asked me. "Yes, sir!" I quickly replied, relishing the feeling of my throat after getting thoroughly pounded by his glorious dick. "Of course, you did." Travis winked at me. He then proceeded to get up and began getting dressed while I remained on my knees. After getting his shorts and T-shirt back on, Travis slipped his loafers back on and gave Ann a big hug. "You are one sexy lady, Ann! I love hanging out here." "Thanks, Travis." My wife replied. "Here, let me give you a key, so that you can stop by anytime you like." A key? Part of me wanted to object but the new, emerging dominant part of me was excited at the prospect that Travis could come over anytime he wanted. Travis then left and my wife collapsed on the couch. I was about to join her, but she stopped me. "No rest for you just yet, Livy. Please get everything cleaned up." "Yes, dear." I replied and began collecting beer cans for recycling. As I was rinsing them out in the sink, Ann then said, "I think I would like you to start addressing me as Mistress, or Lady Ann." "Yes, Mistress." I said in an almost reflexive way. Jeez, I am really turning in to a true submissive. I continued to clean-up and Ann laid on the couch, recounting the events of the afternoon. "I never thought getting ganged banged would be on my radar. God, what a feeling, I am so exhausted. How about you, Livy?" As I continued to clean up plates and dishes, putting them in the dishwasher and putting away the leftovers, I responded, "It is an intense feeling, isn't it Mistress? There have been times where I have played with a dildo in my ass for an extended period of time and more recently, the times you have fucked me with a dildo. Those are incredibly pleasurable experiences, but they don't compare with a series of actual cocks fucking you, do they?" Ann thought for a moment, "No, you are right. There's something about having different people fucking you – the energy they bring. Honestly, after a few minutes, having both my pussy and ass filled, the sensation was pretty consistent, yet different when it was a different guy or guys. Whatever the reason, it was great!" "Is this something that you want to do all the time, Mistress?" I asked as I continued to clean. "I don't think so. I think it is an amazing thing to do, every once in a while, but I think I would rather explore with individual partners. Does that make sense to you?" I responded, "Yes, Mistress. One of the things that is missing in the group setting is intimacy. Being intimate could allow for more passion, I think." "You know, you are pretty perceptive sometimes. I agree, Livy. Speaking of which, you seem to be getting pretty intimate with Travis." "I am not sure what to make of that, Mistress. I really like Travis, and I am excited that he likes me though I am not sure why." "Why do you say that, Livy? Why wouldn't he like you?" I thought for a moment as I continued putting stuff away and then said, "Let's be honest, Mistress. I am in my early 50s, far from a buff body. Why would Travis be attracted to me. What is he, maybe 30? He is very handsome, has an amazing body and an even more amazing cock. He could get anyone he wanted. Why me?" "Don't sell yourself short, Livy. Despite your infidelity and you being a liar and a cheat for so many years, I am amazed by your passion, you're an incredibly sexy being. In addition, I am awed by your cocksucking ability. Travis doesn't want to marry you but I can see why he would appreciate you as a steady friend with benefits. Plus, you like swallowing his piss!" "Thanks, Mistress." I was now openly blushing. I continued the clean-up as Ann seemed to fall into a daydream. While I finished tidying up the house, I wondered about the house key that Ann gave to Travis. But it was weird. I didn't wonder why she gave him a key. Instead, I wondered why I didn't care that she gave him a key. In any event, I finished the clean-up and eventually joined Ann on the couch and we both napped the rest of the afternoon away. The rest of the weekend was pretty uneventful but the weeks that followed were a whirlwind. On the following Monday, I met with my boss and told him that I decided to take the early retirement that had been offered. I thought I would have more angst about it. Afterall, I had spent 20 years with this company. But, instead, it was a very liberating experience and I found that I really wasn't emotionally connected to the company. I continued to have trepidation about our financial future, but Ann told me not to worry about it. "We are generating a ton of activity with the videos we have made so far; this could become a real supplemental source of income for us, Livy. From now on, I will worry about the money, you just do as you are told." "Yes, Mistress." Was all I could reply. Ann put me on a strict diet, I had a series of appointments for laser treatment to get rid of my body hair (ouch!), and my workout regimen was altered slightly to focus more on my abs and glutes (my ass.). After about a week, wearing the cock cage became second nature as did wearing thong panties. Ann started having me do the food shopping and some of the house cleaning. We had a lady that came once a week to clean the house but in-between, I would be responsible for vacuuming and other daily maintenance items. In addition, I was now responsible for those things that the cleaning lady didn't do, like washing the windows. I was happy to have the additional work as it kept my mind off of no longer working at my previous job. It didn't take long to settle into a routine. The only major challenge for me was responding and speaking to Ann. Whenever Heidi was home, I purposely avoided conversations with Ann while Heidi was present because I did not want her to hear me address Ann as `Mistress.' Ann sensed this and, for the most part, she also did not want Heidi to know how our relationship had changed. But occasionally, Ann would try to goad me into saying it. Instead, I would mumble `Lady Ann' in hopes that Heidi wasn't paying attention. Other than that, my new life as Ann's sissy husband was pretty seamless. Periodically, Travis would stop by, during the day while Heidi was at school. I always looked forward to these visits. A couple of weeks after the Saturday gang bang, Travis showed up, let himself in while I was vacuuming. I didn't hear him when he came in and was startled when he gently spanked my ass. Did I mention that while I was cleaning the house, I was only allowed to wear my thong? Well, that probably doesn't come as a surprise. Anyway, feeling his firm hand on my ass caused me to jump and I turned around and was greeted by another surprise, Travis brought a friend. "Hi, Livy." Travis smiled at me. "This is my friend, Greg. I brought him over to meet Ann." Greg smiled at me as I just stared at him. What a stud! He looked like he was over six foot three, clearly taller than me. Exceptionally fit and very good looking. He had short brown hair and brown eyes. Funnily, I recalled later, the only thing I could think about was how much Ann was going to love this guy. Ann came into the living room, wearing only silk panties, bra, and high heeled mules, all black. She looked incredibly sexy as she came over and was introduced to Greg. Instead of shaking his hand, she embraced him and began kissing him right there. I just stood there as Greg's hand started squeezing her ass as she leant up to receive his tongue in her mouth. Wow, Ann had become as brazen as I. Travis laughed and said "It looks like you two are going to get along great! C'mon, Livy, let's let these two have some private time." Travis took my hand as we headed to the master bedroom and then proceeded to the master bathroom. Travis led me to the shower and told me to get in. At this point, I now knew what was expected of me and dropped to my knees to get ready to drink Travis' piss. Travis stripped and stepped in front of me. This time, he pushed his cock into my mouth and told me, "Don't spill any, Livy. Here it comes." This was the first time I had a cock in my mouth when it started shooting its golden fluid. While there were some similarities to drinking a soda through a straw. The warmth, taste, and constant flow were all reminders that this was not meant to be a refreshing drink. I quickly and repeatedly gulped the fluid down, trying to keep up with the flow. For the most part, I did a good job, with only a little dribbling out of the corners of my mouth before his stream slowed and turned into a trickle. "Do you have any idea how big a turn-on it is to piss in someone's mouth?" Travis asked. I just continued to kneel there, his cock in my mouth, looking up at him. "Damn, Livy, it's a real rush!" I felt his cock start to harden and my own cock twitched in its cage as I started sucking him. After a few minutes of sucking on his delicious cock, Travis had me stand up and turn around. Facing the shower wall, I put my hands on the wall and stuck my ass out and started wiggling it. Travis just chuckled, "That's my girl, I have been thinking about fucking your white booty all day." With that, he slid his mammoth rod into my ass. I bit my lip and groaned in pleasure as his huge tool slid into my asshole. Travis started to slowly pull out and push back in and it felt great. However, I started thinking whether this is the first time I had been fucked standing up. I couldn't recall ever doing it before and I just smiled to myself as Travis' thrusts became more rapid. Soon, as his thrusts were more forceful, my chest and face were now also pushed against the shower wall and my ass pushed back against Travis' body in time with his thrusts. After a few minutes, Travis pulled out of me and grabbed my hand. He led me over to the bed and had me lay on my back. He lifted my legs and ass and slid his cock back inside me. I instinctively wrapped my legs around his waist and my arms around his neck. Travis dropped his head down and started kissing me. God, I loved kissing Travis. I loved kissing, in general. But, for whatever reason, I really loved kissing Travis. His lips were big and soft, his tongue was big and long, and he always smelled so good. I just moaned in ecstasy as we French kissed while he continued to thrust into my ass. It didn't take long for my legs to start shaking and I had an anal orgasm. My shaking must've tipped Travis over the edge because he grunted shortly thereafter, "Oooh, Livy! Take it! Take that shit up your ass! Here is comes!" I continued holding on to him tightly, kissing and nibbling on his neck. After laying entwined like that for several minutes, Travis started pulling away and I unentangled myself from him and his cock slid out of my ass. Travis rolled over on his back and laid down next to me. "Mmm, that was great, Livy. You are my cock slut, aren't you?" "Yes, sir." I answered quickly. "I love the attention you give me. Thank you, sir." "You're welcome, Livy but thank you for your service. You are quickly becoming my favorite pet." I snuggled next to him and actually dozed off for a few minutes. I am not sure if Travis also napped but when I awoke, he was still there, beside me in bed, smoking a joint. "I am not sure that's a good idea, sir. Heidi might smell that when she gets home and wonder what's up." Travis looked at me and smiled, "No worries, Livy. It won't be a problem, trust me." Okay, I thought, another thing not to worry about. After another 10 minutes, Travis started to get up. "C'mon, Livy, let's go back to the living room and see how Ann and Greg are getting along." I got up with Travis and followed him into the living room. Ann and Greg were snuggled together on the couch. Ann had an expression on her face that matched my mood. Boy, she must've been fucked good, I thought. They both smiled at us as we entered. Travis went over and sat on what was now `his' chair and had me kneel in front of him to suck on his cock. "It looks like you two got acquainted, huh?" Travis asked. Greg replied, "Bro, I had no idea! Ann is incredible!" While I couldn't see her face, I am sure Ann blushed as she replied, "Oh, stop! You were amazing, I could really get used to that cock!" "Anytime, babe." Greg responded. Travis grabbed my head and told me, "Be a good sissy, Livy, and you suck my cock and don't stop until I tell you, you got that?" I just grunted in acknowledgement and continued to suck on his dick, my ass facing Ann and Greg. The three of them continued to make small talk while I continued to service Travis tool. I felt so content at that moment and so happy with where my life was at. Being a dutiful sissy husband was a dream come true and I was ready for anything that would follow. "Oh. My. God. I can't believe what I am seeing!" Oh, shit! That was Heidi's voice. I was ready to reflexively stand-up to deal with her, but Travis lightly tapped my head as a reminder to stay where I was. That thought about being ready for anything... AUTHOR'S NOTE – This is the end of this series of stories. However, if you would like to continue to follow the adventures of Livy and her familiar, please stay tuned for a new series, titled "Serving the Family" that will be in the Bisexual/Incest section. Thanks for reading.