Destroying Self-Esteem

My stomach grumbled.

My Cock was twitching.

I ejaculated into his awaiting mouth, and his head covered Doorknocker's head.

It was late in the evening, and I was hungry. I grabbed some cold food I had gotten earlier and munched on it. A worn-out sissy was cleaning me between my legs after giving me a blowjob. His earlier reluctance was disappearing quickly. I put my hand into his hair, and from the suction of his mouth, I heard a sloppy pop.

"Hungry, Little Slut?" I asked condescendingly, his head shaking. I smiled and asked, "Why?"

His face blushed, and he tried to look away. I slapped his face and asked again.

With me staring at him, he finally answered, "I drank so much of your cum, Mistress. I feel almost bloated."

"What are you, little boy?" I ask simply.

"I am Mistresses Cum bucket," I see the blush deepen and the shame show. He wasn't still completely into this. He wasn't truly happy with what I was doing to him. I raised an eyebrow as if he wasn't done. "I am nothing in front of you; My wife is yours since I am a sissy bitch who cannot get hard." The shame showed, and Doorknocker was still hard in his face. The small pants of exhaustion from the day were getting to him. I munch on the last part of the cold meal. It wasn't enough, but I could go a night without a full stomach.

I picked him up and tossed him back onto the bed, surprising him. The women's clothes were discarded at some point during the night. I followed him up as he laid face first on the dirty bed filled with mine and his ejaculate. His ass was towards me, and he tried to turn around. I was on top of him, pressing his arms above him. His legs were straight between my legs. I heard the moan of pleasure from rubbing his new sensitive spots against the sheets. Doorknocker didn't even wait.

His ass was still lubed up from previous activities that night. I pushed in without much effort while he moaned. His ass cheeks did nothing to protect his hole from me. I started to fuck his ass hard. The cries and moans as I hit new pleasure points echoed into the room. I fucked him faster and faster, hearing him cry out. Felt him tighten on Doorknocker each time he came on my dick. He orgasmed more and more with more frequency.

His body tightened onto me tightly as I ejaculated into him again tonight, and he moaned as I finished inside him. I pulled out slowly and fell onto the bed beside him.

"Well? You know what to do, little sissy fuck." I stated simply. He slowly gathered himself and started to clean Doorknocker. Licking up the leftover juices, sucking out any leftover cum in my urethra. When it was clean, I decided it was time to sleep tonight. I was fucking exhausted, and a blitz in one night where it was almost morning now wasn't going to finish this task.

"Penetrate yourself on me, and we can fall asleep little slut." I commanded.

He slowly got on his knees, positioned himself above me, and sank until all fourteen inches of Doorknocker disappeared. Then he just collapsed onto my chest. His head hit my breasts, and he passed out. He had been hanging on by a thread for hours. His consciousness slipping while I raided his holes. The light snores while buried in my chest as I let him sleep. I started to come down from the situation and allowed myself to sleep.

The next morning I woke up to him trying to get off my morning wood ever so slowly to escape.

My eyes shot open, looking at him half off Doorknocker. He made it halfway off me before I just matched my hips, slapping his ass with force. "Ahhh!" He cried out in surprise and pleasure. I simply just sat up and pushed him into the missionary position without talking. I pushed his legs to his ears as I got into a pile driver position above him.

I was not merciful as I started to fuck him hard. The screams filled the room as I fucked its prostate till it was raw. The morning fuck felt amazing as his ass started to conform to Doorknocker. It wasn't long after that I filled his insides. The jizz slowly leaked out his cock as he came from me multiple times, slowly dribbling out his flaccid cock.

The tears in his eyes as I stared at him. I smirked and felt the thrill. "Why you such a bad little Sissy? Forcing me to punish you!" I stated, and he started to break down crying.

"I just want to see Rose again! She's my wife. I want to cuddle with her. She will accept me as I am regardless of you! We are married; we had been publically engaged for years before our families allowed us to marry!" I widened my eyes as he told me more about their relationship. He was breaking down and scared as I needed him to be. My sympathy for this man was nothing. He publically outed Asahi and Trisha without remorse.

"Then why are you leaving?" I asked simply, and he looked at me simply.

"What do you mean?" He asked back through sobs.

"Simple question. Why would you leave to find Rose since she will be here tonight?"

He looked at me like I was crazy, "Rose has hundreds of businesses to run and doesn't have time to be around every night!" he looked convinced of that, and I laughed hard. I let him go, and his legs landed on either side of me as I laughed. I pulled out and got up, needing some air from laughing.

When I calmed down, I was standing in the corner naked from laughing so hard, needing the support.

"Oh, you Stupid little Sissy," I repeated, walking back over. The Angry red face made a new appearance. "Rose was avoiding you," I started slowly, "Hell, Rose owns a lot of businesses, which is something I know about. Do you think you're alone in bed because she is busy with work? Unless owning a business is done differently here in this country, that is a Grade A lie. Do you fucking believe that shit? Hahaha, You are a Stupid little Slut aren't you?" I started to mock him.

"Let me ask you two questions, little boy." His face red looking at me, outraged, "The first question, Are those businesses profitable? Asking the same question in a different way. Is money tight?"

"NO! We make tons of Gold!" He seemed outraged that I thought differently,

"Then this makes the next question simpler. What is she so busy with? Is she doing orders? Bringing in new clients? Making more Investments? What is it she is doing?"

His mouth opened to answer before he stopped. The outraged blush slowly disappeared until he started to think differently. "I- I don't know..." He reluctantly said.

"Ya, I can tell you what she did. She felt choked and forced into it. Elf society is like you! A fucking prude who would never accept her for who she is! She wasn't even attracted to you! She wants the soft skin of a woman. She wants her breasts to touch. You are not a woman! She isn't attracted to you, and after who knows how many years, she repressed herself! When I showed my naked body to her, she couldn't stop looking. You've been repressing her, stupid little boy! She is suffering only to come home to a stupid, small-sized boy like you. I would avoid home as much as possible. Create work just so I can say I am too tired. That is what she was doing. You know what business entrepreneurs like her do when they reach that size?!" I stopped looking into his eyes, staring down as he soundlessly looked at me. "They fucking delegate it to someone else. They have better shit to be doing than menial labor balancing books and other lower-level educated labor."

"What big business owners do then talk with governments. Get big deals or large investments so they can expand! Rose showed up here probably because you whined, and she wanted to show you that she does these tasks. That means when she is away from home for months on end, you don't suspect her!"

I continued to tear into him with logic destroying his hope. I put him down, destroying anything that looked like it could be used as self-esteem. He started to become more and more recluse as I did so. I heard a knock after I went into it. I relented after taking a chunk of his self-esteem with me. I partially opened the door.

Everyone, including my mother, was there, and all of them had smiles on their faces. I happily opened the door. Everyone piled in, and I received kisses from each, and my mother took the last one.

"Honey, you found such interesting women. It is so nice to see you with so many. So much potential in many. Although there might be one in there that I think isn't up for upper echelons in our society." She signaled Betsy in the corner. "But you probably already knew that. Doesn't matter, though, honey. You know I got to get going soon!"

"Mother, just wait the week. We have barely caught up ourselves, and I have to finish one thing here first." She looked at me, nodding along happily, "Let's travel back together in a week. This saves money, and we can all enjoy our way back together. We can catch up, and I can tell you all the things I have seen on the journey. You seem to get along with my women as well. It will be a fun trip together; my mother and I are not stuck in my research mode. I hate to say it, but at home, I never really learned who you are. You were just always there supporting me and teaching me. This will give me time to learn more about you as well, and we can all have fun together!" I announced, and when I saw her smile, I knew she wanted the same.

She conned me into asking first, and when I saw that smile and expression, it was confirmed.

"That was what I was thinking as well, Honey!" She gathered me in her arms and started to jump with her breasts rubbing up and down my face. It was at this moment I realized the state I was in. I pulled myself out of the hug and smiled at her.

"Mother, I am not in the condition right now for this. How about this? I take a bath. Take the stupid little boy behind me, and we then can tie him back up with some rope or something, then go eat?" I looked at the group, and I received cheers all around.

"Mally, Please help me out; maybe join? I have a task for you." I smiled as I looked at the dumb fuck still crying to himself on the bed, looking at Rose, who hadn't even glanced in his direction since entering.

Mally smiled at me.