Excerpt from Forced Femme Slut Part 2

Lori took the bag and spread the items on the counter in front of the chair that was waiting there. “Sit down slut, Madam wants you made pretty now.” Lori instructed him.

He closed his eyes and swallowed as he took the seat there in front of the mirror. Once more the tiny flame of terror and shame burning up inside him as he gazed at the makeup all laid out. Lori picked up the concealer and started covering up slight areas on his face before moving on to the thick makeup. She placed a tiny sponge in his hand and told him to get a small amount on the edge of it. He rubbed the sponge against the foundation and doing as lori instructed spread a little on his face, biting his lip as he did this, not wanting to but not wanting to disappoint Her anymore than he had already.

Today lori made him do more and more of the makeup. Several times he felt the slap of the crop on his leg when he didn’t move as fast as lori instructed him too, each blow bringing tears to his eyes as he felt the sting. Twice he had to take off something he had put on that didn’t please Her. The first time he had not wanted to put on more blush and had just rubbed some on, the blow landed quick and close to his hard cock from Her crop. He quickly wiped off the excess and reapplied the blush as lori had shown him on the other side. The second time he had balked at pulling out hairs on his eyebrow. This time the tip of the crop almost hit his hard cock. Somehow he knew that the next blow would be fully on his engorged rod and the pain would be intense as well. Why his cock was so hard when he knew that just just doing the makeup should not arouse it?

 

This time he was not even sure why She lashed out with the crop but the tip of it hit the hard swollen head of his cock. His whole body jumped in the chair and then he cum hard, stream after stream exploding from his swollen cock. Splattering on the mirror in front of him and then slowly sliding down the pane. He lifted teary eyes up to Her his mouth slightly open from the scream.

She leaned over and kissed his lipstick-covered lips, smearing it a little as She did so. Then using the edge of Her finger to wipe it away. “Very good little gyrl. Seems that you are more of a pain slut then you thought. Or maybe it is just when you are made up like this that you are but I could see your cock throbbing and begging to be hit. So I did and you came. Now clean up the mirror and then come into the bedroom my little gyrl slut.” She said.

Lori handed him a washcloth to clean the mirror. She smiled at the flame red of his face. “Don’t worry, She would not have done it if She felt if you would not have enjoyed it.” Lori said.
“That is the problem lori. I did enjoy it I guess. Hell I came. And this, this make up. I must enjoy it as well I guess? I certainly get hard and aroused from it.” He said softly as he finished cleaning the mirror and counter.

This time on the bed was a little maid outfit, almost like the one that lori had worn the first time he had arrived at the house. The clothing was larger so he knew that it had been .....

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