The Dom-Trap Son 5 - (The Good Son, SI)

Threesomes can be fun depending on who is the partner.

I would say that I had a good opportunity to look into the individual that was planning to tag along for the big fun, but I had my own doubts that this was just going to be a mere 'fun collab' as Susan saw it.

Not because I didn't trust her call (I kind of didn't, but I wasn't blind to legit logic), but rather I found the nickname and picture of this individual somewhat familiar. In fact, 'BeBeSubby' sounded strange enough that I was wary of her details.

She was a trans woman. Born a boy, turned into a girl. And technology was scary considering that I couldn't spot the boyish traits until I truly frowned and analyzed her girly visage. It didn't take me too long to realize this was Becky and… she was one of the two 'role models' in Ms. Domina's class.

I don't need to explain why she was seen as one of Domina's favorite students considering her role as a 'reversed male', but the fact that she reached out for a collab was indeed a worrisome situation. What were the chances Becky was trying to do some job for Domina? What if she was trying to check if I was still 'malleable' to be brought back?

Ugh, that truly put me in a bad mood already.

Still, I didn't say anything to Susan just so she appeared as natural as she could be during the session itself. After all, I had no genuine proof that Becky was out to do some espionage. And I was very curious to test my current level of skill when it comes to sex.

Fucking Susan, taking the medical pills, lifting more weights at the gym – I had not been skipping on the grind for a while now, so I really wanted to see if I could safely push back on any attempts to force-feminize me.

The threesome collab was that opportunity and, as the day came and Susan and I got ready to greet Becky at the door, I could tell things were going to be tense from the very beginning. Becky had a smug smile as she reached out to plant a soft peck by my cheek, and I returned the gesture with a pat by her upper back.

She then turned to Susan, and I quickly took notice of her 'unplanned' closeness by pressing her lips a bit too close to Susan's. She also lingered a bit too long on the gesture, forcing me to pat her round butt to remind her of what was up.

Shuddering, Becky offered a brief forced smile. "O-Oh, sorry. I just can't hold myself with cute girls."

"Is that so? And here I thought you would have been quite understanding of the pecking orders, Becky."

She seemed surprised that I was delivering such a statement out of the blue, but seemed to also pick up what I was talking about as she skipped along into the flat. Susan gave me a quizzical look, but I mouthed a 'later' before chasing after the trap.

Prepping up for the stream took very little considering that it was all about getting her account set up with her laptop and connected to our recording and then getting ourselves undressed.

One thing I instantly noticed was that... Becky had a chastity cage on. That was definitely going to play a huge disadvantage on her side as Susan took a look at it and had that 'sneering' look on her face that just screamed 'pathetic'.

Becky noticed, and appeared particularly aroused by this from the little legs-twitching she did since she felt the tight cage against her pecker.

"Welcome to a new stream, my fellow perverts! I am Dommy Trap, this is Susie the Slut, and this here is a guest of ours as we have mentioned in a post a while back."

"Hiya, BeBeSubby here for another episode of self-humiliation. Today, the three of us unites for the sake of depravity. I hope you're all ready because... I sure am itching to get a taste of that yummy dick."

I wasn't sure if she was trying to get me uncomfortable, but I sure as hell was throbbing to get this trap in place. Becky was soon on her knees, pressing her nose against my cock while her lips softly pecked at my balls. She was indeed a smell fetish bitch as she took a while to get herself hyped up for the event.

So much that I gave a nod to Susan to gesture her to ready up our 'secret weapon'. After all, if Becky thought we were going to give her a tame first round, she was about to get a few things coming her way and behind her.

After some intense sniffing, Becky got to suckle my dick like the good cock-sucker she was. I want to say she was bad, but I have to admit that, at the time, it felt like she was second to Susan in efforts and first in terms of expertise. It was clear that Becky had plenty of training for this sort of shit but, even then, it was the cock-hungry look that was really intriguing.

Susan had this 'I want the cock-milk' sort of expression while still retaining that 'I love you' glint here and there, but Becky appeared to have quite the 'cock-lover' eyes. She would look up, give me those 'heart-eyed glances' and suck me as if she was born for it.

But as she thought she could just boss me about and try to push me to an early cumshot, her rear received a slap from Susan and then something cool slowly sinking near her butthole. Becky tensed up, trying to pull away but I smiled.

"Worry not, it's a surprise for you. After all, I doubt you would say no to a spitroast, right?"

Her eyes went wide, and I couldn't blame Becky to be a bit uneasy as Susan had never used a strap on. Ever. It was even a model that teased her back so it meant she was going to feel incentivized to fuck the trap's butt. Beyond all of that, the female blonde was soon giving a rough pounding to the trappy blonde.

Becky's sucking got rougher as she felt her prostate stimulated harshly by Susan's earnest plowing. It was quite the sight as we went on for a while in this first round. I wasn't sure if this was a big one for Becky, of if she had tried even bigger, but I decided that this size was just good enough since it was slightly smaller than my cock.

I came a bit later after Becky made a mess by the floor, the cage not holding back the sliver of white that slowly poured down to the ground. Susan pulled out and revealed the still-wet blue dildo out of the femboy's butt.

Breathing tiredly, Becky licked her lips. "Th-That was awesome."

"And we are just getting started. Let's get the requests going, folks!"

And the entire stream turned into a rather depraved thing. Not that different than what I did with Susan, but it was easier to manage considering that Becky was also there and she couldn't do anything 'dangerous' due to her caged 'clit-dick'.

Also yes, I fucked the trap's ass-pussy. Compared to a regular pussy? I could feel the difference, but anal is still top-tier shit in my opinion with the way her rectum was training. Becky was a champ for taking that sort of ruthless ass-breeding from me, and seemed to fully understood who was boss by the end of the session as we concluded with a dual fellatio. I was just close to throw the towel. I may have gotten a lot more stamina than the first time, but fucking hell were Susan and Becky so vicious in wanting to milk me dry.

It didn't help that Susan had an extra hole that was far more fuckable than the other two.

I had creampied, cumshotted, jizzed, and even bukkake'd so much that I was just glad that Susan didn't plan to have a 'continuation' later that day. Becky left with a wide grin and with wobbly legs. We made a lot of money through the collab and I am sure she hit one of her milestones during the event.

Everyone won, my pelvis required a break and Susan gave me the cuddles I needed for that night. I ultimately told her who Becky was, which prompted more questions and a few nods on why I didn't tell her. I could tell the only reason my girl was fine with this was because I had made her some lasting promises and because I told her how I felt around Becky and anyone tied to Ms. Domina.

Sleep was good, the next week was quite normal as Nazarov was still getting The Cauldron ready to have female clientele but... Katie told me that they may have struck a gold mine with a few 'sampled examples'. So yes, I was getting that promotion.

What I didn't like, however, was meeting a 'troubling fan' at Tapestry, a clothes shop near home. One that may be a bit too frustrating to ignore.


AN

Congrats Dami, you just made steps into becoming the Dominus Trappus! The ultimate Alpha Trap. Clap 'em cheeks, pregs those bitches, and get all the fat stacks!