Warning: This is the ninth chapter in a long, sometimes slow, edgy and very kinky incest tale. Each chapter builds on previous chapters. This story contains topics such as small breast fetish, female and male domination/submission, cuckoldry, spanking, voyeurism, exhibitionism, cross-dressing, feminization, panty fetish, sissification, embarrassment/humiliation, masturbation, father/daughter, mother/son, and bi-sexuality. It is not intended to be a "Quick Read", but rather a shocking and detailed look at the way two kinky people find each other, the way their relationship blossoms and the experiences they enjoy and endure.
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I watched as Angie walked to the door and opened it. Then, turning her head back to me, she smiled and left. I was left in the silence of the big room, standing there in my bra and panties, my cock and balls exposed, chained and locked to the floor.
As I waited for Angie to return with Patty, I thought about what I was going to say to my A-Cup angel when she came in. Then, I realized there was nothing I was expected to say. Angie was going to bring her to me and I was going to give her the present and the sack that held the key to my cock and ball chains. It was the longest few minutes of my life, believe me, and every time I heard a sound, I readied myself for the door to open. Finally, I heard Angie and Patty's voices at the door, and then a second later, the door opened and I saw Patty.
To say she was surprised to see me almost naked and my cock and balls chained to the floor was a serious understatement. She stopped cold and her hands flew to her cheeks in shock. She turned to Angie with a scowl on her face, building with anger. Angie, in her wisdom, reached out to grasp Patty's hands and told her to relax, saying, "Everything is fine, Patricia. Go to him. He has something for you."
As Patty approached me, all the color in her face seem to drain and I could tell she was in shock and speechless. When she got right next to me, Patty bent down to see the way my cock and balls were tightly chained to the floor and then she turned to look at Angie. Turning back to me, she threw her arms around me and told me she had no idea this was going to happen and she was so sorry for bringing me here. As she fiddled with the strap around my cock to try to get it loose, I put my hands on her shoulders and straightened her so I could look her in the eyes.
"No, Patty," I said, "please don't be sorry and don't be mad at what you see. It's not what you think, I assure you."
As Patty's questioning eyes searched mine for answers, I continued speaking to her, saying, "I needed this. I mean that, Patty, please believe me. Listen to me..... Angie did it, Baby, she resolved all my issues and I can put all my guilt and shame behind me."
I handed her the silk bag containing the keys to my bonds. "The keys to my chains are in here, Patty. When you feel its right, you can release me. And any time you wish to put me back in them, you have my permission."
Patty took the bag and looked inside. Reaching in, she found four golden keys she could use to open the padlocks that held my genitals to the floor. When she looked up into my eyes again, I handed her the present and told her I loved her.
"Go ahead," I said, "open it."
By now, Patty seemed a bit calmer and the color had returned to her face. Like any woman would, she carefully pulled the tape from the wrapping paper around the box and unfolded it. Once the paper was removed, she opened the box and pulled out the double folded frame. Then, as I stood anxiously waiting, she opened up the frame. As soon as she saw the picture of me with my panties down and my cock sticking out, her jaw dropped. Then, I saw her eyes look on the facing side of the frame and she started reading my handwritten words.
It seemed like it took an eternity for her to read what I'd written, and once she was done, she went back and read it again. As she read it a second time, I saw a tear come to her eye. When she finished reading it the second time, she looked up into my eyes and smiled as a lone tear rolled down her cheeks.
"Oh, Paul," she sighed as she reached up and hung her hands around my neck, "of course, baby.... of course I'll accept you as my Man and my Sissy."
More tears had started to stream down her face as she handed me the frame and asked me to read the words to her. As I read it, her eyes were locked on mine and it seemed she hung on every word. When I finished reading, I handed her the frame back and said, "Will you be my Mommy?"
With a mixture of a giggle and a sniffle, Patty reached up on her tiptoes and kissed me on the lips. "I'm already your Mommy, Sweetheart. You know that – there's no need to ask me."
Patty and I hugged for a few seconds until Angie walked up next to us and put her hands on both our shoulders. "Tell her about the chain, Sissy."
Patty wiped the wetness from her eyes as she looked at me. Looking back at her, I said, "The cock strap, gold chain, gold locks, and the gold keys in that bag are for us to take when we leave, and for you to use in any manner you see fit in the future. As you can see, I'm locked down now, but, when you unlock me, it will release me from all my fears and shame. I'll be a new man, Patty..... and a new Sissy."
"Nicely said." Angie remarked, complimenting me. Then putting her arm around Patty, she said, "Patricia, this man loves you more that you can imagine – I'm convinced of that. He pledged his love, adoration and submission to you in front of me. He realizes now that he's a Sissy and he's been told exactly what that means and he's fully accepted it. I've offered to see him for training without charge, and I'll make the same offer to you as his primary female. If either of you ever feel the need to return for training or counseling, I'm at your disposal."
"You pledged your submission, Paul?" Patty questioned me. "And you know what that means? I mean you really know what that means?"
I nodded my head and told her I did.
Turning to Angie, Patty asked if she explained to me what pledging my submission meant and what it entailed. "Oh yes," Angie replied, "I did. I explained everything and he accepted it. I think he's hoping to be the one to take your virginity, but, he said he would comply with all the Sissy expectations. You're going to have to help him understand everything in explicit detail, Patricia – don't get me wrong on that. He's going to have a lot of questions and he'll probably make a lot of mistakes. Talk to him patiently and I can help you along the way."
"Oh, and before I forget," Angie added, "he wasn't any trouble to me at all. If all my clients were like him, I'd be out of business. He's welcome back anytime."
"Paul," Patty said, getting my attention back, "no kidding now – you pledged your submission to me? Tell me the truth. I want to see it in your eyes."
"Yes, I did. I said it willingly, and I meant it with all my heart." I answered.
Patty melted into my arms and we kissed like horny teenagers in the back of a Chevy van. Angie stood next to us, smiling as she watched us kiss. After a minute, Angie politely cleared her throat a couple of times to interrupt us.
