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My first experience serving two Domme's was one that indeed left a mark on me as a submissive. It was one thing to create a special bond with Mistress Morganna but the introduction to Lady Diva Cane took me to a new place. My secret was no longer one shared by just two people, and now Devina was shown to another, the quiet security of my submission was now shared by another. It made me wonder how long it would take before more and more knew Devina for what she was becoming, and that made me both excited and nervous.

It wasn't very long before I gave into the desires to be before both of my Mistresses again. No longer presenting myself as a lowly male sub, my submission as a willing sissy slave meant that my desires was to be surrounded by the sudden longing of sisterhood that serving before two Dominant Women provided me, and that was a powerful drug. Whereas prior to the first meeting, when I was uneasy and nervous, this second time I was excited and looked forward to being Mistress Morganna's and Lady Diva Cane's sissy gurl once again.

 

I recall vividly how as Lady Diva Cane took charge of my session transformation, a smile creeped onto my face during the entire process. Whereas the first time I looked into the mirror to astonishingly see the finished product, this time I eagerly looked forward to seeing what She would transform me into this time. Each occurrence when I would see what Lady Diva Cane or Mistress Morganna would reveal in the mirror, became another step in my evolution in connecting with the gurl inside, and it was amazing. Both Mistresses took pride in bringing a new gurl into the hidden sorority known to the chosen lucky few brave enough to walk the path.

 

The manner of my training was evolving too. Where in the beginning, the male ego needed to be sternly removed from me prior to training, now both Mistresses saw a submissive who was arriving before them with many traces already mentally removed, and my lessons evolved from corporal punishment to now such things as learning to properly walk in heels and how to stand properly, among other things. I took pride in being able to clumsily do my best, knowing that each lesson was another step towards fulfilling my gurly dreams.

 

I also began to sense the differences in the styles between Mistress Morganna and Lady Diva Cane. Mistress Morganna was more the firm Matriarch Governess who didn't suffer fools and disobedience (not that I ever showed Her any) and took pleasure in moulding a useless male slave into an object of Her whims. Be it, CBT, suspension, punishment, variable torture and torments, humiliating games designed to strengthen devotion, and all manners in between, She would gladly shape and twist the subject in front of Her.

 Lady Diva, possessed many of the same qualities, however She had a different side to Her, and it was only when fully transformed did I sense a fondness She possessed for those who wanted to better themselves by giving in completely to Womanhood. There was a sense of Sisterhood I felt and my psyche gravitated to Her with a sense of connection. The combination of the two was purely intoxicating!

 

Both Mistresses brought out my inner slut in ways I only dreamed of, and now found myself living. i gladly was their shaven, transformed dildo slut, floormat, cocksucker, and ass slut, who would always do my best of what was expected of me to earn whatever reward they felt I was deserving of. It usually was a mind blowing double strapon fuck that left their slut breathless and a quivered mess, and I loved every second of it! Losing oneself in their hands gave me the ability to discover something within that I never could on my own. I knew that I would never be anything remotely close to the level of a real Woman, but through their graciousness, they brought me into a world full of beauty, wonder, and treasures unspoken.

 

Just as Mistress Morganna had done before, Lady Diva Cane brought me into Her world and in an mutual act of complete Dominance and total submission, forever ingrained my DNA by Queening me. For those who have never experienced this, it is difficult to describe accurately. Your life is in the hands, thighs, and derriere of your Mistress as She controls your ability to breathe and what you breathe. Your senses are fully taken by Her essence and they impregnate your mind, body and soul and you have no choice but to worship the reward you have been given as if your life depends on it, because it truly does!

You lose all track of time, space, sense, and self preservation by devoting yourself to Her essence, Her gifts, Her Womanhood. As I did under Mistress Morganna's divine ass, I devoted myself to falling in love with what was over me, around me, and inside of me in the gift of Lady Diva. Each precious breath She allowed was simply another opportunity to continue my devotion and worship and I never wanted to leave. In fact I never was even aware that lady Diva was playing with my sissy clit as I worshipped Her ass until I exploded and sent sissy spray shooting high into the air which drew gasps and laughter from both Mistresses. 

Satisfied that their sissy had performed admirably, both Mistresses had me clean up. I felt as if I was stoned on Lady Diva's essence and it was with huge joy when She told me that I would be allowed to serve Her in future. I felt as if I had gained a big Sister and I smiled all the way home feeling like I have never felt before. Devina was so happy and proud to be a gurl!