Mitch was hunched over his desk, poring over spreadsheets and financial reports when he heard the click-clack of high heels against the marble floor. He glanced up to see Ava and Bella, his two youngest and hottest coworkers, sashaying into his office. They were dressed in skintight leather outfits that accentuated their curves and made them look like dominatrixes.
"Well, well, well, if it isn't Grandpa Mitchell," Ava said, smirking. "What are you still doing here? Don't you have a nursing home to go to?"
Mitch felt a blush creep up his neck. "I'm just finishing up some work," he muttered.
Bella laughed. "Work? Is that what you call it? More like a snooze-fest."
Mitch looked down at his rumpled suit and tie. He knew he didn't stand a chance against these two young goddesses. "What are you two doing here?" he asked, trying to sound authoritative.
Ava and Bella exchanged a glance. "We have a little surprise for you, Mitchell," Ava said, her voice dripping with sarcasm.
Bella stepped forward, her heels clicking menacingly. "We're here to humiliate and degrade you, Mitchell. For our own entertainment."
Mitch's heart raced. He felt a mix of fear and excitement. "What do you mean?" he asked, his voice shaking.
Ava and Bella grinned. "Take off your clothes, Mitchell," Bella commanded.
Mitch's eyes widened. "What? No, I can't do that."
Ava stepped forward, her eyes flashing. "Do it, Mitchell. Or we'll do it for you."
Mitch hesitated for a moment, then began to strip off his clothes. He felt embarrassed and vulnerable as Ava and Bella watched him.
When he was down to his underwear, Ava and Bella laughed. "Look at that flabby body," Ava said, snickering.
Bella tossed a pair of lacy panties and a bra at him. "Put these on, sissy," she said.
Mitch's face burned as he put on the undergarments. He felt humiliated and emasculated.
Ava and Bella took turns stomping on his bare feet, making him moan and groan in pain. They laughed as he begged for mercy.
Then they took turns beating him with a riding crop, leaving welts and bruises on his skin. Mitch was in agony, but also getting aroused by the pain.
Ava and Bella forced him to pleasure them orally, making him lick and suck their fingers and toes. Mitch was humiliated, but also excited by the taboo act.
They continued to feminize him, making him put on makeup and a wig. They took turns mocking his new appearance, calling him "ugly" and "pathetic".
Ava and Bella forced him to dress up in a slutty outfit, complete with a short skirt and fishnet stockings. They laughed at his ridiculous appearance, calling him "clown" and "joke".
Ava and Bella revealed that they planned to rob him, taking his wallet and keys. Mitch was shocked and scared, but also turned on by their boldness.
They broke his arms and legs, making him scream in pain. They enjoyed seeing him helpless and vulnerable.
Ava and Bella shaved his head, leaving him bald and exposed. They carved the word "WHORE" into his chest, making him feel ashamed and degraded.
They poured hot wax all over his body, making him squirm and yelp in pain. They enjoyed seeing him suffer and beg for mercy.
Ava and Bella made him crawl on his broken limbs, bark like a dog, and eat from a dog bowl. Mitch was humiliated but also excited by the degradation.
Ava and Bella masturbated to climax as they watched Mitch die, feeling satisfied and fulfilled by their cruel and erotic game. Mitch died feeling used and abused, but also strangely fulfilled by his own degradation.
Want to know how it ends?
This is just the opening chapter. Continue the saga — or write a steamy tale starring you.