I knew I was in trouble. First, when either Jan or Misty discovers me missing from the lobby, I would surely be punished. Second, fucking another woman was definitely a no-no. My cock was reserved for Mistress Misty only. She reminded me of the fact that my cock was my only salvation, otherwise I was useless to her.

Sure enough when sissy and I finished our fun upstairs with Ms. Hamilton, I was hoping to sneak back to the lobby before the ladies discovered I was missing.

I should've known better. Mistress Misty and Jan were both waiting with scowls on their faces. "Did you think we wouldn't find out, slave! Susan saw you and the other sissy walking toward the elevator after he released you!"

What else could I say. I just looked down.

"What punishment do you think he deserves Jan!" She whispered into Misty's ear.

"Right! Alright, on your knees and spread those thighs. When I did so naked, Mistress Misty held the crop firmly and whipped the head of my cock hard. Bending over with a shriek, she ordered me back on my knees. Four more smacks to my cock and a last one to my balls had me writhing on the floor. They then made me kneel in the same position as before, with the same sign around my neck.

I heard them talking as they walked away. "We need to speak to Mike about the other sissy's behavior."