There I stood, unbelieving of what was taking place; yet again! I couldn't believe I was once more wearing a flashy, slutty dress with a thong wedged deep into my crack, a chastity cage contained beneath, and a pair of heels that might as well have been stilts. All of this in front of the people who had turned me into this sissy-whore to appease my two hulking former employers. I dreaded what was to come as Brady gave me a tug of my leash.
"Don't be bashful, sweetie," my old master said back to me in a hushed tone. "Just let that slut mouth do all the work." I already knew that didn't meant talking.
As we approached, I tried to bury as much of Evan as I could deep down inside of me. He would do me no good. I had to try and bring out Dafni; the slut who could give a terrific blowjob. Hopefully one that would be worth calling everything even.
Alyssa stood off to the side, her head bowed with her arms behind her back. She peeked at me very briefly before jetting her eyes to the floor. What, I wondered, was going through her manipulated mind? On the couch I'd been on just a short time ago in my normal clothes sat Eve. She had a smile that really seemed unbecoming of her cold, icy persona. Like Brady, she seemed pleased at what she and her pet had molded me into; and to make sure there was evidence of it, she had her phone up and pointed at me, taking either photos or video as I was paraded along.
"Excuse me gentlemen," Brady said to the Brothers very formally. Both men were up and standing tall by the fireplace. "Though you both know who she is, let me introduce you face to face." Brady, stepping aside, gestured with his hand towards me. "Here is the stunning, and slutty, Dafni!"
I stood there on my spiked heels trembling at their presence. All eyes in the room were on me, including Eve's camera. I felt petrified by the entire environment. In all my time as Dafni, I don't remember being that humiliated or that terrified. Brady, the strict master that he was, made sure I wasn't going to embarrassed him.
"Curtsy, you dumb whore," he said low and sideways to me as he used his phone again to give me a sharp jolt. It made me bend slightly at my knees and I feared my hellish heels would make me take a tumble.
Knowing that wasn't going to pass as a proper curtsy, I took ahold of the tips of my skirt and lifted to the point that my panties were on full display. From my side view, I noticed Eve lower her phone so that it could get a good shot at the message written across them.
"Very cute," Eddie said.
"What's your name again, sweetie?" Eugene asked next to his brother. Both of them stood with amused smirks under their goateed faces.
"My name is Dafni," I said, not having to much alter my voice anymore.
"So, Brady, this is your infamous Dafni," Eddie said.
"This is her," Brady beamed.
"I must say she looks amazing," Eugene offered. "Congrats to everyone in this room. I know each one of you had a part in this sissy's transformation."
I couldn't help be peek back over at Alyssa. She was the one that had put in all the grunt work. Again, her eyes looked up at me but she offered no smile. Everyone in the room was amused at my presence whereas she only seemed to carry a sadness. Her gaze quickly dropped and she seemed to mentally remove herself from the room.
Brady, bringing me back to my main focus, unhooked the leash from my collar and gave me a pop on the ass to get me going. I moved around the table, opposite the side of Eve, and towards my two hulking employers. It felt so bizarre to be standing there before them dressed as a sissy-girl when I had been in their presence just a short time before as a normal, casual, male employee. Even on my heels I had to look up at them. Our gaze grew further apart, though, as I found myself falling to my knees.
"I can't begin to describe how terribly sorry I am for what I've done," I started. Those words were not just for them. I was sorry for myself for getting into this whole mess. "I have wronged you by taking your money; even with the intent to pay it all back. I hope that I can do something to make this good and then you'll never have to see me again."
The two looked down at me for a moment. Their faces were blank. Did they actually want one of their guy employees to do anything to them? Had Brady just assumed they'd want this as part of restitution?
"Well," started Eddie; a smile forming on his face. "Her proposition sounds reasonable enough, I suppose. Just what do you have in mind, sweetie?"
Eddie, along with his brother, looked at me with utter contentment. They were going to make sure I was initializing everything.
"Well, if it would please the two of you..."
I trailed off a moment, terrified of the situation I was in. My head turned to the side a moment to catch sight of Brady. He gave me an approving smile and a nod for me to continue. I couldn't help but notice too his phone in hand and ready to use.
Turning back to the Brothers, I decided to use some visual queues; similar to when I was trying to entice the pizza delivery guy. I let my fingers come up and wipe along the corners of my mouth. My eyes looked up at them with as much lust as I could muster.
"Perhaps my cunt mouth could do something to make the two of you happy with me again."
With that, my eyes dropped down to their crotch level; switching back and forth between the two of them. They both seemed to get the gist, though I had no doubt they had a blowjob from me in mind all along.
"A little money-stealing cunt giving some head wouldn't be bad," Eddie said to his brother.
"It sounds like a typical apology from a typical whore," Eugene chuckled. Between the two of them, he seemed the most amused at my situation.
"It's quite clear that her motivations are more that just giving an apology. Just look, brother, she's absolutely trembling with anticipation," Eddie remarked. Yeah, I was on the floor quivering a bit, but it had nothing to do with a yearning for what was to come; no pun intended.
