“It’s time.”

Your Mommy Mistress’s words hang in the air as you slowly rise from your bed, the first few rays of the morning sun still breaking through the curtains. After a moment, your eyes fall upon the calendar hanging on the wall, and with a sigh, you realize just what day it is.

The day you get your monthly checkup.

On the one hand, it is quite sweet that your Mommy Mistress takes such good care of you, making sure you get regular check-ups to stay healthy… On the other hand, given your current state, it’s obvious why she can’t just send you to a regular doctor.

Instead, a friend of Mommy’s does the deed.

And she makes house calls.

You’ve never asked whether she’s really a doctor or whether she has any medical credentials. The thought certainly crossed your mind early on, but even then, you never dared question the woman whom Mommy entrusted with your health.

Stepping out of your room, you see the door at the end of the hallway is already wide open, and you know in your heart that there is no sense in delaying the inevitable. They’re waiting for you in there, so it’s best to get this whole endeavor over and done with.

As if they would make such a thing quick.

Once inside, you spot your beloved Mommy Mistress, dressed perfectly for the occasion in a skin-tight white and green latex nurses’ outfit, complete with a little headpiece and a stethoscope. The black nylon stockings and knee-high white latex boots only look slightly out of place compared to the rest, yet as always, you feel a shiver of pleasure rock your body at the sight of her.

Beside her stands a woman just as stunning, clad in a skin-tight red latex outfit with a white cross at the bust. Mistress Katie- or for today, Nurse Katie. The woman who will be in charge of your physical, and by extension, in charge of you.

She eyes you with utter contempt, none of the loving gaze you’re used to from your beloved Mommy Mistress, but smiles wickedly at the sight of your pink, frilly sissy maid outfit. You hadn’t yet been gifted it the last time she visited, so seeing you dressed in such a way seems to warm her icy exterior ever-so-slightly.

Regardless, you know the procedure well enough by now and quickly drop to your knees, pressing your lips to her red latex boots and Mommy’s white ones without question. You are not to speak unless spoken to after all, and are expected to show complete and total obedience to the women who currently tower above you.

As is only right.

Only once you finish do either of them deem you worthy enough to speak to, with Nurse Katie taking the reins. “I see you still have this one properly trained,” she says, pulling her boots away and suppressing a giggle at the groan that escapes your lips at its loss. “But that doesn’t mean I won’t need to be thorough.”

With a snap of her fingers, you rise from your knees and stand before them, the heels of their boots making sure they are much taller than you. You keep your head down, knowing Nurse Katie doesn’t care to see your face unless she has to. She is truly wicked, but you’d be lying if you said you didn’t enjoy it.

“Well then, let’s see what we have to work with,” she says coldly, slipping on a pair of blue latex medical gloves, your Mommy doing the same. Each one of them snaps the cuffs, noting your reaction to the sound, the same as it always is whenever you find yourself in this position.

Once they are both properly gloved, Nurse Katie reaches behind her and picks up the familiar tool she uses for these examinations. “Open your mouth, sissy boy.”

You do what you told, but whereas a normal nurse would have procured a tongue depressor for such an examination, Nurse Katie has something far more humiliating in mind.

A long, thick, pink dildo.

Pressing the tip down on your tongue, she nonchalantly looks inside, occasionally using a latex-clad finger to pry further inside your mouth. “Very nice. Looks like it’s been used a fair amount since the last time I saw it…. Then again, I’d be disappointed if it weren’t.”

She and your Mommy Mistress laugh, and for a moment she shoves the dildo even deeper inside your mouth, forcing you to gag even as your mind immediately fills with thoughts of Mommy’s thick, juicy girl cock doing the same. Moans begin to slip out, which elicits further giggles, and Nurse Katie moves the plastic penis around a little more before pulling it out.

Though you mourn its loss, there’s little time to worry about such a thing, as the next part of your ordeal quickly begins. “Bend over,” Nurse Katie commands, “bottom in the air.”

“This one is VERY familiar with that position,” your Mommy Mistress finally speaks, your mind reeling with the memory of how many times she’s taken you from behind since your last physical. If there was ever any doubt that she owned your ass, it had long since faded away beneath the waves of thick, white cum that had filled it again and again.

Nurse Katie steps around you, the dildo still in hand, though she uses her gloved hands to lift your skirt before prodding your cheeks with the pink plastic penis. “Yes, these look quite tender…. Mommy must’ve needed to punish you quite a bit since our last visit.”

There was no denying that fact- on several occasions, your Mommy Mistress had indeed put you over her lap and given you a right proper spanking, as well as denied you the feeling of such closeness and simply delivered your punishments whilst your ass was hanging in the air, just as it was now. And while you weren’t completely sure that you deserved every one of those punishments, you dared not say a word.

Her examination of your cheeks done with, Nurse Katie spreads them apart, then immediately shoves the dildo inside, causing you to jump at the unexpected sensation.

This is, of course, the wrong thing to do, and to make sure you know, she shoves it deeper whilst smacking your tender bottom with a latex-clad hand. “You know you are to stand perfectly still during these examinations,” she says sternly, “this is for your own good after all. You do want to be a good little sissy bitch for your Mommy, don’t you?”

With a groan, you answer what will likely be the only words you will say for the entire time. “Yes, Nurse Katie… I want to be a good little sissy bitch for Mommy.”

“Good boy,” Mommy says, nodding to Nurse Katie, who gently pulls the dildo back out of your behind before shoving it in again. This time, you don’t move, and no further punishment follows.

After a few more insertions, Nurse Katie removes the dildo and examines it. “Hmmm, everything looks good down here. A well-used bottom, one which can certainly handle a proper fucking… But I think we need to be one-hundred percent certain everything is okay.”

You sigh- you’d honestly hoped she would skip this step, but alas, Nurse Katie is nothing if not thorough.

Holding open a latex-gloved hand, she waits for Mommy to hand her the familiar rectal thermometer. Though you want nothing more than to shut your eyes until this is all over, you know they want you here, completely and utterly in this moment of humiliation.

Without a word, Nurse Katie slips the cold instrument into your waiting bottom and, as she has each time that has come before, begins to chat with your Mommy Mistress as if you aren’t even there at all. As if you simply did not exist.

“I really must tell you about last night,” she begins, a latex-gloved hand resting on your bottom as if it were little more than a piece of furniture. “My lover took me out to dinner, and he was such a good boy the whole time that when we got back to my place I allowed him to fuck me for over two hours rather than take my strap-on as usual.”

The very thought of some lucky man being allowed to stick their cock inside the pussy of someone is absolutely gorgeous as Nurse Katie makes you groan with envy. However, you remain as still as can be, not wishing to incur any further punishment during this checkup.

Not that they intend to make it easy for you to do so.

“Oh, you lucky thing,” Mommy replies, her own latex-gloved hand sliding down her outfit and gently tracing the outline of her visible bulge. “I was honestly hoping you’d been on another dry spell. My cock could certainly use a nice wet cunt like yours… It’s been SO long since it got to experience something that sweet…”

Another groan, though this one stems from a much deeper ache. In not so many words, your beloved Mommy Mistress has essentially demeaned your slutty mouth and eager ass, and you briefly shut your eyes in complete despair. You know she’s simply toying with you, humiliating you as she always does when Nurse Katie is around, but it still makes you feel as low as could be.

Which, of course, is the point.

And it’s only going to get worse.

“Well, I wouldn’t say no to that,” Nurse Katie continues with a wink… “After all, your cock does deserve to feel the real thing after being forced to use this one’s pathetic boy pussy for so long.”

The thought of your Mommy Mistress fucking Nurse Katie fills you with a myriad of emotions- envy, lust, despair, embarrassment, and each one washes over you again and again, even as the thermometer is finally removed from your bottom. Not that its readings truly matter- it’s simply another tool for the ladies to remind you of your place.

“Hmm, just as I thought,” Nurse Katie continues, showing the thermometer to your Mommy Mistress, whose face shows mock shock and surprise at the reading.

“We need to make sure,” she says, picking up the stethoscope and sliding the ear tips inside her ears before bringing the cold chest piece down between your legs and placing it against your crotch and begins to listen.

After a moment, she brings a latex-gloved hand to her mouth. “My my, you are right.”

“Indeed,” Nurse Katie says, shaking her head and moving to stand beside your Mommy Mistress.

“So, what’s the diagnosis?” Mommy asks, as if they haven’t done this same performance countless times before.

Nurse Katie lifts the front of your pink, filly sissy maid skirt, allowing the pink cage in which your cock has been locked these last few weeks to be seen before she responds. “It’s really small.”

Both ladies let out cruel laughs at your expense, and you can do little more than moan and take it. Much as you would’ve liked to deny it once upon a time, the truth is that such humiliation makes your little cock hard, and if it weren’t already struggling in its cage, it certainly was now.

And they know it.

Once the giggle fit has subsided, Nurse Katie bends over to give your caged cock a more thorough examination, her warm breathes feeling exquisite against the cold metal of the cage. “Hmm, I think you are being far too generous with this one… You could scale down at least one cage size if not two…. and still have plenty of space for this little nub!”

Another fit of laughter fills the air as she prods at your cock with a gloved finger, and though you can feel it straining against its cage, somewhere deep inside, you know she’s not lying. The fact that there’s space for your trapped erection to grow is proof that the cage is clearly too big for you.

“Oh, I know,” your Mommy says with a smile, “but I’m saving a smaller cage for a special occasion….”

The very thought that a smaller cage is clearly in your future should scare you, but the look in your Mommy Mistress’s eyes pushes any fear away. She’s taken such good care of you thus far; it’s clear that she knows best. And if she wishes you to wear a smaller cage, you will do so when the time comes.

And yet, the checkup is still not over.

Nurse Katie points at the floor, and you quickly return to your previous position, kneeling before them. Your eyes are now level with the large bulge in Mommy’s latex uniform, and your mouth begins to water at the sight of it- as well as what it means for you.

“You know your Mommy has a real cock, don’t you sissy?’ Nurse Katie says, her gloved hand cupping the bulge in front of you, her fingers barely able to contain it.

“Yes, Nurse Katie,” you respond softly. That fact has been abundantly clear for quite some time, but she seems to love hearing you admit it time and time again.

“She’s a woman, and yet she has a much bigger cock than you… You know what that means, don’t you?”

You sigh a little before replying. “That I’m a little sissy bitch, and not a real man.”

“Hmm, I’m not quite sure I heard that… Again, what does it mean?”

“I’m a little sissy bitch, and not a real man.”

Nurse Katie and your Mommy Mistress suppress giggles, the latter holding the chest piece of her stethoscope by your mouth. “Once more, sweetie.”

“I’m a little sissy bitch, and not a real man.”

As the words leave your mouth, the two dominant ladies burst into laughter, and your face grows red like Nurse Katie’s outfit. Much as you should be used to this by now, it never gets easier to hear yourself echo the words they have taught you. The truth they’ve taught you to accept.

“Exactly,” Nurse Katie continues, her gloved fingers slowly slipping Mommy’s latex uniform up and setting her thick, juicy girl cock free from. In an instant, the massive penis is right in front of you, and you shiver with anticipation at the command you are now coming.

“Your useless little nub doesn’t deserve the same treatment as Mommy’s cock,” she says, her latex-clad fingers wrapping around the thick, meaty dick and slowly stroking it from tip to balls. “And Mommy’s cock deserves to be treated well, doesn’t it, sissy boy?”

You nod, your eyes fixated on the movement of her gloved hands sliding up and down Mommy’s cock. “Yes, Nurse Katie…” They both know how badly you want this, how badly you need this. But they are going to make you earn such a treat, just as they always do.

“Little sissy bitches like you exist to serve Mistresses like your Mommy and me… Your pathetic holes are there for our cocks to use whenever we wish… Aren’t they?”

Another moan slips out as your eyes focus on Mommy’s cock. She’s begun to sway back and forth, and just as it has countless times before, it fills your field of vision so much that there is nothing else in your world except Mommy’s big, juicy girl cock. She has you completely dick-notized, and you love it.

But you want more. Crave more. Your mouth slips open to reply, the drool making it difficult to form words, yet you know they are expected. “Yes, Nurse Katie… my holes are there to be used.”

Her gloved hands grip Mommy’s cock, the latex fingers struggling to contain its massive girth even as drops of precum begin to spurt from the tip, and continue to stroke the length of the shaft, both ladies knowing just how badly you wish you were doing the same thing with your mouth.

Your Mommy Mistress groans, leaning over to press her soft lips against Nurse Katie’s, the two gorgeous Goddesses sharing a passionate kiss as you kneel there obediently, waiting for the moment your own will be of use.

Breaking the embrace, the ladies gaze down at you, Nurse Katie’s expression once more filled with nothing but contempt for a lowly sissy like you. “In fact,” she continues, her hand still slowly stroking Mommy’s cock, “I think yours should be locked up permanently.”

Your eyes widen. This is new, but then again, your cock wasn’t caged yet during your previous checkup. And though things had more or less gone exactly as they had each time that’d come before, it appeared things were slightly different this time around.

Gazing up with fear-filled eyes, you begin to plead. “Please, Mommy, don’t lock my cock up forever.”

Though you know better than to speak unless spoken to during these examinations, you can’t stop yourself. The fear of being locked up permanently has broken through the previously well-learned lessons, so much so that you can’t even consider the likely punishments that will come for doing such a thing.

“Why not?” Your Mommy Mistress asks, her gloved hands on her hips as she shares a glance with Nurse Katie. “It’s so tiny that it’s not as if it can do anything to me or any other woman.”

“Precisely,” Nurse Katie adds with a smirk. “It’s for your own good.”

With tears in your eyes, you drop to the floor, practically prone before them in complete and total submission. “Please, Mommy, I’ll do anything if it means you won’t lock my cock up forever…”

For a moment, the ladies seem to consider your plea. Then, as if this whole thing were planned, they response.

“First, you need to open that dirty, slutty mouth of yours and start sucking my cock…” Mommy says, pointing a gloved finger at her erection. “Make it nice and wet, or I just might forget where I put the key to your cage…”

Rising back to your knees, you immediately take her cock in your mouth, not bothering to wipe away your tears before you do so. Nurse Katie barely has a chance to remove her gloved hands before you engulf the massive, precum-covered erection. Though you’ve sucked Mommy’s cock countless times before, this time you do so with an even greater purpose.

A desperation you’ve never felt before takes hold, a need to hold onto what little freedom you have left spurs you onward like never before, so much so that you almost don’t hear the rest of the lady’s commands.

“You WILL make your Mommy cum over and over again,” Nurse Katie adds, her eyes watching you suck with a fervor, “until her cum fills your mouth and your belly and you’ve swallowed every last drop of it like the pathetic little cum dumpster sissy slut that you are…”

“And if you fail to do any of that,” Mommy utters through moans, your mouth doing its best to get her orgasm, “then the key to your cage is going away. Forever.”

Her words echo in your ears, but you’re barely listening. All that matters right now is your Mommy’s cock, and though you can’t say it, you know in your heart you will do as you are told. You will make her cum again and again and again. You will swallow every last drop of her precious cum until you are filled with her juices. You will do whatever she commands.

Not simply to stop her from locking your cock up for good.

Not simply because she and Nurse Katie commanded it.

Not even because you want to.

But because you are a sissy slut.

You are Mommy’s sissy slut.

And good little sissy sluts live to serve.

The first cum shot erupts from Mommy’s cock, a massive load of warm, sticky liquid flowing into your waiting mouth, but you don’t dare stop. Mommy’s hand grips your head and holds you in place even as Nurse Katie’s latex fingers rub at your throat, gently guiding the load down into your stomach.

“That’s right, take your medicine, sissy boy,” she whispers, and you swallow every single drop before starting up again.

And as you do, you gaze up at Mommy and Nurse Katie, the two of them locking lips once more, and in that moment, you can only think of one thing.

You can’t wait until your next checkup.

As well as what it will entail for you…

 

The End.

 

 

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