The Slave and the Sissy Part 3

“Would you like to have a slave assist you with your chores every day Pepper?” Slave felt her little belly churn with excitement.

“Oh yes mistress, I would love that.” Ella turned her wicked smile at Slave.

“Slave, would you like to have a sissy to look after from day to day? You know you are special to me, but you know you cannot accompany a ‘standard’ female.” The thought of Pepper made me so glad I was a slave and could not have a female. I felt her quiver all over as she waited my response.

“Oh yes mistress, I would love to look after a sissy, I would be most grateful.” She grinned from ear to ear and then sat back on the bed- her toe-nails finished.

"Why don’t you feel Pepper’s bottom, and see if she will suffice; I can soon find you another.” Ella knew that already, there could be no other for slave or Pepper. My cock was bursting as I drew my hand down to the soft cheeks of Pepper’s beautifully rounded, soft girly bottom. My other hand was now free; Ella smirked and leaned further back on the bed from whence she retrieved two tiny keys which she passed to me. I recognised one as that needed for my cage. Ella giggled.

“Be a gentleman and set your sissy free; I suspect young Pepper may be just a little excited in there.” I leaned over and carefully slotted the key into the tiny ceramic caged; Pepper kissed my cheek as I did so. After unlocking I released the clasp and lifted the cage free. Pepper blushed as her sweet little sissy cock erected to a 45 degree angle; her pretty little pink bell-end glistening with moist pre-cum. Ella had Pepper unlock me; my cock assumed the same stiff status as my sissy’s, striped with red lines after its tight confinement, my bell end almost purple, firm and straining at the release of blood into it. I was ready to fuck her right then. Ella pulled a very long chain from the bed and fastened either end to my and Pepper’s collars.