Mistress Jenna's New Dungeon

Down in the dungeon, sissy Melissa was on her hands and knees in her maid's outfit as her girlfriend turned Mistress Jenna led her around by a leash attached to a color that said worthless bitch.

It wasn't always like that.  Mark was a doting boyfriend, and he and Jenna even talked about marriage.  Then, she revealed her past.  She had been a Pro Domme and had her own dungeon until her previous boyfriend had ruined everything.

He had invested in the dungeon and even consented to submit to her, but when things got too hot, he kicked her out of the house.  There was nothing she could do as it was all in his name.

Now, Mark adored this woman, who seemed to be a little down as she worked a job in a managerial position at a clothing store.  He wanted to change that, so he began secretly buying some things and putting them down in his basement.  One day, she went down there and discovered it.

She was not happy with him.  "Mark, what are you doing?"

"I just, I just, um, wanted to surprise you, " he stammered, knowing she was upset with him.

"Well, it's pretty fucked up.  After everything I told you that asshole did to me, you'd still do this to me?  What the fuck is wrong with you?"

He got defensive.  "I thought you'd like this.  I did it for you, sweetie."

She shook her head.  "No, you didn't."

"Look, Jenna, I wanted you to have this for yourself.  You could session down here.  I'm not even into any of this stuff."

She laughed.  "That's bullshit, and I'll tell you why later, but you need to understand that me becoming a Domme again means you will be my sub if I do it."

He shook his head.  "No, it doesn't.  Look, I'm not doing this for that, but you were..."

She walked over to a table in the basement that had a metal chastity device on it.   "Uh huh, what is this?"

He laughed uneasily.  "It's a chastity device.  I know that Mistresses use these and.."

She looked at him with a wicked grin.  "Drop your pants and your underwear for me, now."

He shook his head.  "What, what are you gonna do?"

She stepped in front of him and they stood face to face.  "I'm gonna leave your ass if you don't do what I tell you, right now bitch."

He pulled down his pants and was embarrassed by the bulge,  Mark was quite well endowed actually, and their love life was good.  She grabbed his bulge.  "You sick fuck.  You like this, don't you?"

She grabbed his cock pretty hard and pulled him forward.

"Ow, you're hurting me."

She gripped it tighter.  "This is my cock, and I'll handle it anyway I want."

"ow, ow."

"And if you are gonna get nasty little bulges like this in my presence, you will have to be locked up.  Now will you obey me, bitch?"

He had tears in his eyes as she wouldn't let up on her grip.  "Yes. Yes, Yes."

She squeezed harder  "Yes, what?"

He shook his head.  "Yes Mistress.  Yes Mistress.  Ow.  Please.  Yes Mistress."

She laughed and released her grip.  "You fucking sick bastard.  You want to pimp out as a Mistress and not serve me?"

He was crying from the pain.  "It wasn't like that.  I really love you.  I want you to be happy."

She couldn't break character here, though she wanted to tell him how she felt.  "Well, I need to put this chastity cage on you, for one thing.  Secondly, you will be my #1 bitch and serve me while we have this dungeon.  Nothing will be too degrading for you, and you will worship my body.  Is that clear?"

"Yes Mistress."

She managed to get the chastity cage on him, no small feat considering his bulge.  "And this stays on you at all times.  Better get used to having things in your ass too.  Oh, and paper work will be drawn up giving me ownership of this dungeon and...  Shared ownership of this house, 50-50."

He looked at her in disbelief.  She smirked at him. "What is that look for, bitch?  I should ask for the whole house, but you'll do that in your own time when you realize you are my bitch.  I'm not gonna have you do what that asshole did to me."

"I love  you, Jenna.:"

She slapped him.  "That's Mistress Jenna to you bitch, and I can't trust you not to kick me out when it gets tough.  That's what that other asshole did."

He couldn't believe what was happening.  "Why are you doing this to me, Mistress?"

She laughed.  "I know all about your perversions Mark, or should I say Melissa?

He blushed.  "What are you talking about?"

"I've seen your web browser.  The account on that one sissy site, the pictures of you dressed up.  You want to be my sissy?  I'll make it happen."

"But, but..""

She slapped him.  "Don't even lie to me.  You disappoint me.  You had a secret side you never told me about?"

But..."

She slapped him again.  "And I of all people could have made your wildest fantasies come true, but you lied to me.  You disgust me."

"I'm sorry.  I was scared."

She pointed down.  "On your knees, bitch.  Now!"

He obeyed.  She stuck a foot out.  "Lick my feet.  Kiss them bitch."

He did as asked.  She laughed.  "Know your place bitch.  You wanna be pretty, I'll make you pretty, you disgusting bitch.  You are gonna help me build my dungeon and assist me in any way I need you. I'm building an empire, and you are my sissy bitch assistant, to abuse as I see fit.  Lay on the ground like the dog you are."

She sat on his face.  "Lick my asshole.  Lick the ass of your Goddess.  Get used to it, you are my ass slave.  You will love my ass.  I know I'm gonna love abusing yours.  I will have men here who love fucking sissies like you.  Does that scare you?"

"Yes, Mistress, " he said, though it was muffled by her ass.

"Good girl.  You should be scared, but you will be doing it for me.  You will be my sissy slave."

She stood over him and urinated all over his body.  "You are mine now, bitch.  Bathe in my fluids.  It's my gift to you."

She stuck her pussy in his face and he cleaned it before she got up laughing.  "Fucking worthless piece of shit.  You can stay down there."  She locked the door behind her.

He was overwhelmed by what had just happened and embarrassed that his cock was immensely uncomfortable pushing against the metal cage.

Extreme feminizaton training came in the form of laser hair removal, ears pierced, belly button ring, tramp stamp that read Miss Jenna's Sissy Bitch, a pierced tongue and a few other tattoos that just screamed sissy.

Melissa helped build Mistress Jenna a first class dungeon and a slave room that locked from the outside.  The sissy got used to being plugged most of the time and had her ass stretched by various dildos.  There were also extreme days where she slept restrained and sensory deprived.

Melissa never complained and did all that was asked of her.  The dungeon had a great reputation and more visitors than Jenna knew what to do with.  Jenna liked having her sissy's cock in side her, but it was often extreme in the way she did it.

A popular method she used was to bound her sissy and effectively rape her as she lie restrained and helpless.  When she came inside her, she would order her to clean it all and made it clear that it did not make them equals.  Melissa was her bitch.

When the sissy wasn't cleaning the house or running errands all dressed up, she assisted in sessions.  She would suck, fuck and do whatever was asked of her, and always worshiped Mistress's ass with her tongue.  Jenna knew she loved golden showers, so she would rain down on her sissy, while being thanked for the privilege.

A new slave came to be punished one day, her ex Bobby.  Bobby loved receiving a strap on, but she refused to give it to him,  She made him beg for her sissy's cock, while Mistress taunted her.  "You sorry piece of shit.  My sissy's cock is up your ass, and you love it, don't you?"

He could only say yes or he would be punished.  And she loved spanking his ass sore and red while he admitted he was a fuck up, useless and unworthy.   He paid big money for that, and the irony was he could have had it all along.

Miss Jenna took pride in making him her fag bitch, where he was used by several of her slaves at once on occasion.  He was also made to sleep on the floor in his own dungeon, fed dog food from a bowl for a few days at a time.

Melissa knew nothing about how sadistic Mistress Jenna could be until she was made to submit, but she did all that was asked of her.  She did sign the house over to her, and the bank account.  Both were very risky moves, and Jenna loved to taunt her sissy about kicking her out.

She would never do that.  She knew Melissa was devoted to her, but she loved to make her squirm and keep her on her toes.  She was back on top with a first class dungeon, and it was her sissy who showed her that she could have it all again.

One of her favorite ways to thank her was to ride her hard with a strap on, spank her ass red until she cried and bound her up and leave her on the floor sobbing.  The crazy part was when she did that,  Melissa truly understood how much she meant to her Mistress.  It made her proud, and reinforced her commitment.