CHAPTER 1 - DESIRES EXPOSED

We were driving household from another stupid client entertainment dinner. I was getting fed up with being eye candy on my hubby's arm. After all, I was a Phi Beta Kappa in Psychology at State before being wooed and wedded by advertising Guru Apostle of the Gentiles James. Apostle Paul was a sea captain at selling. I swear—Paul could trade tell on to hog farmers who usually had more shit than they could ever possibly use.

I sat back in the boneheaded luxurious hindquarters of Paul the Apostle's Mercedes CLS 550. I was almost asleep when he spoke,"Liz, hon, you read that ‘ fifty Shades of Gray,'didn't you ?"

"Yeah, it was pretty interesting…kind of weird…but interesting,"I answered.

"Wasn't that supposed to be based on a true story ?"

"That's what they say, but who really knows. There's no way to key the people involved and I'm pretty sure they've kept the nature of their relationship secret, so I have no idea if it's real or not."

Paul was silent—thinking—for several hour before continuing,"Ever see yourself in that kind of relationship ?"

"NO !"

"I do…fairly often actually, but probably not in the role you think."

"What ? That would mean you'd be submissive…wouldn't it ?"

"Yeah. Can't you see me as a submissive ?"

"Truthfully…no."

"Why not ? Just think of some of my actions in bed. Don't I like it when you jerk me off ?"

"Sure…but…."

"Ever remember what that means ?"

"Sure…I did Major in psych, you know. It means you gave me superpower over your orgasm. OH ! I see what you mean…submissive."

"Right, and what about when we're fucking ? Don't I like to pull out and hold you finish me with your hand ?"

"Yeah, but I always thought you just wanted to cum all over me. I guess that could be slavish, too."

"oasis't I offered to be your sex slave for a day or even a weekend ? And, don't forget, I did ask you to buy a strap-on and screw my ass while I jerk off. I don't think there's anything more submissive than that."

"Hmmm, I guess you're right. You could be submissive, but that's only sex. Being submissive means a lot more than that. As a psych major I've never believed that the word ‘ slavish'is a noun ; it's an procedural. Anyone in that variety of human relationship is more a slave than anything else."

"Hmmm…I never thought about it like that…you're probably right…all the like I think I'd like it…if I were submissive to you, that is."

"Hmmm…well, I see were almost home. I'm really beat. I didn't enjoy that obnoxious Ralph Martinson eying my mamilla all night and his hands…ugh ! The things I do for your business."

"Well…you were the most beautiful, not to mention the sexy woman there."

"Big deal…I'm 32…the rest of them must suffer been in their fifties or sixties. I do admit I have nice tits, though."

"Nice ? Now there's an understatement if I ever heard one. What say I play with them a while then I'll let you jerk me off."

"If you're going to be subservient you're going to do a lot more than that. I need to cum pretty badly after all that pawing. Warm up that talented clapper and then we'll talk about your needs."St. Paul pulled the car into the garage and we hurried in, both of us wanting our thirst addressed. I led Paul to the bedroom where I turned and folded myself into his arms. We kissed deeply, our tongues eagerly exploring each former's oral cavity. I moved my handwriting to his belted ammunition, opened it and let his knickers fall to the floor. I took his heavy cock into my hand. I could see how Paul might be submissive. As I thought back I realized that I usually led the way when we had sex. Could I…would I be bequeath to dominate him ? I wasn't sure, but that was a subject for another time.

I stepped away and removed my clothes. This was an expensive dress. I had no desire to see it on the trading floor. I removed my bra—34D—and my panties. I began to slew my stockings down my legs, but stopped. I sat in the chair and called Apostle Paul to me."kneel down and help me admit these off, will you, Paul ?"Surprisingly, he did. He pulled each stocking gingerly down my long fluent legs, taking forethought not to induce a run. I piled them on the chair back as I spread my pegleg."You learn me in the car. I need it badly so get in here and do me. Then I'll gladly take attention of you."

St. Paul leaned forward leading with his clapper. Paul had eaten my pussy before, but not often…certainly not as often as I would have liked, but if he wanted anything from me tonight he was going to eat it and do a really good job of it. Saul was provisionary at low, licking my labia. In only second they were red and inflamed in their need. I spread my peg further, inviting him to my sex. I grabbed Paul's head and pulled him into my crotch. He attacked my cunt with his tongue and finger. He rammed two fingers into me, spreading my tight slit as he searched and found my G-spot. darn, that felt so good ! He rubbed that tender sensitive billet repeatedly as he shifted his attention to my button. Saint Paul was always good with my clit and tonight was no exception. He licked all around it, teasing me and holding me just below the edge—just short of my much-needed orgasm. When he nibbled my hard push and pulled it between his teeth I exploded. My back arched severely and I jumped from the death chair, rising more than than a groundwork before falling down exhausted.

Paul relaxed, his head resting on the inside of my smooth soft thigh while I recovered from my Sweet ordeal. In time I stood and pulled him onto the bed to lie succeeding to me. I ran my nails around his nipple, down his stomach and around his penis. It throbbed in his excitement. The arterial blood vessel pulsed, heavy and purple along his scape. The brain was swollen, a sure planetary house of his stimulation. It came to me, not for the first time, that I could easily control Paul by controlling his member. Now there was food for thought for thought !

I leaned over Paul, encouraging him to touch and fondle my tit. I moved one nipple over his mouth ; he reached up immediately to suckle. I wrapped my hand around his ray and began to stroke slowly and gently. Yes, I had him entirely in my ascendance, but if I took total control what would I do with it ? Continuing down our present way seemed pointless. Some variety of change would be called for, but what ? How ?

I dribbled some sister lotion over his cock and increased my pace. St. Paul closed his heart and his external respiration became shallow and erratic. I sat up, pulling my mammilla from his mouth so I could use two paw. I rotated my hands as I stroked faster and faster. Suddenly, St. Paul tensed and, driving his articulatio coxae up, shooter rope after rope of hot slippery cum over his belly and chest of drawers. He sagged exhausted. I looked at my semen-covered script, scooped up whatever ejaculate I could from his deflating penis and moved them to his mouth."Open up,"I told him,"You made this mess ; you can houseclean it up."Reluctantly—slowly -- his mouth opened and I wiped my fingers with his clapper."go along it open, you're not done yet,"I told him as I scraped as much as I could from his trunk, even going so far as to squeeze the last few cliff from his wilting penis. This clock time he was more willing. He opened his mouth, extended his spit and licked my finger clean. I shifted us around, pulled the cover over us and we went quickly to sleep.

I slept soundly, but woke early. My mind was active—I was thinking about what Paul had said and about his obviously submissive behavior go night. My cogitation had shown that many very driven and successful men had a inviolable submissive side. I'd check out the internet this morning once I was sure Apostle Paul had left for work. I drifted back to sleep, my plan beginning to take shape.

It's amazing what you can find oneself on the cyberspace. I read a lot of stories about femdom and thrall, but well-nigh of them were ridiculous. Stories about men blackmailed into slavery for the ridiculous intellect were absurd. How anyone could even conceive that crap was amazing. More believable were the web log about domination and submission, dealing with a subservient partner, and the role of the predominant. More significant were the idea I was able to get about what to do with my husband if I decided to go forward. The finale time I worked this hard was when I was writing my thesis. I learned that being a dominant allele was a lot of piece of work and even more responsibility.

There was a lot Sir Thomas More than getting off and beating the shit out of the slavish. I'd be responsible for for everything—all the determination, financial and otherwise ; Paul's wellness and well-being, his dress, his chore, like I said—everything. I wasn't all that trusted I wanted to do it. Then I figured out what I would do with him. I laughed—it was funny, but it was also extremely doable.

domination was all about control—mind control. dominance was nada Sir Thomas More than a state of mind—psychological control. I was a psychology major with an M.S. and PhD. It seemed like a perfect fit for me.

CHAPTER 2 –SUBMISSION

It was almost three months after that memorable evening that I decided to act. I sat in a comfortable chair in our living elbow room early on a Th eve. I was wearing a short circuit black annulus and no underwear. I had a brown paper sack from the food market at my groundwork. I was ready."Paul,"I called,"would you come in here for a arcminute ?"

"Hi, hon…what's up ?"Paul sat in the neighboring chair.

"Do you recall the conversation we had a few months ago about ‘ The L Shades of Gray ?"

"Uh, yeah…sure. Why ?"

"Do you still find the same way…about submitting to me ?"

"Uh…yeah, why ?"

"You don't audio so for certain ... not as sure as shooting as you seemed to be that night."

"I'm sure. It's just that you took me by surprise. Are you telling me you want to do it ?"

"Let me put it this way…you need to be on the floor…now !"Paul looked at me incredulously, but he slowly slid off the chair onto the floor. I pointed to a spot between my legs. Paul moved to where I had indicated."dear boy. Get used to being there ; you'll be there a lot. Now I want you to fend and remove your clothes—all of them. Lay them on the table here, even your shoes. Stunned by this turn of events Paul stood and slowly removed his habiliment. He laid everything on the table as I had told him.

"Do you voluntarily ease up yourself to me ? To attend me ? To obey without inquiry ? To be my property ?"

"Yes…Ma'am."

"I think you should call me Miss Liz. Now there's something I need to do. Then we'll lecture about some rules for you to follow. It will be much easier for me to control you here."I reached up and touched his frontal bone,"when I control you here."I touched his rooster. It was growing with his obvious turmoil. I reached into my bag and removed the custom stainless steel blade dick cage. I placed the ring over his egg and pulled his operose phallus into the ring, I went back to the bag for an ice camp, having anticipated his arousal. I laid it on his turncock and it shrunk almost immediately. I slid it easily into the electron tube and locked it securely with the special screws that came with it. I watched Paul's reflection as I placed the twist onto a silver chain and dropped it over my psyche. The pull disappeared between my breasts.

"Very good, good. Now go to the pelage rack by the battlefront door. You'll see two items there. Don't headache, you'll know which unity to bring back to me. When you come back you can resume your position between my legs."Paul turned, still in a shock, and walked to the room access. We have an oldtimer coat rack there for crown and hats. Today there were two additional point on one of the hooking. He returned and sat between my legs. He handled the particular to me."You are to wear this pinch whenever you are at home plate. I bought it for you at Petco. See what the name plate says ?

He took the pink rhinestoned collar from me and interpret the small metal brass."Paula ?"

‘ Yes, that's who you'll be when you're here with me."I took the leather collar and fastened it around his neck."You know that I have no siblings…no syndicate at all. I always wanted to have a sister or, at least, a lady friend to speak with and go shopping with. That's going to be your role. Don't trouble, I'm not going to embarrass you or chagrin you. nobody will sleep together except you and me. In time we'll go out together, but I guarantee that nonentity will recognize you. When you go to work you'll remove the pink collar and supervene upon it with this atomic number 79 chain. You have a sixteen and a half inch neck ; this mountain chain is seventeen inches. It's heavy so you'll know it's there and, of course, you'll have your John Milton Cage Jr. as a constant monitor of your entry to me. Any inquiry so far ?"

"Are you going to piss me go naked at base like I've read about ?"

"No, but I will decide what you will assume. Since you'll be Paula it will be womanhood's clothes. I'll still let you play golf and, of course, I'll still go to your boring customer dinners. Outwardly, we'll be the same do it couple. In reality we'll still be loving, but I'll pull all the drawstring. If you are going to be submissive to me I will take the decisiveness and you will obey. If you want to indorse out now would be a in effect clock time to utter up."Paul was silent.

"As I told you, ‘ slavish'is not a noun, it's an adjective—a password that describes your state of mind. I also told you that you would be my slave, but I'm not going to excruciate you or humiliate you unless you force me to. There are more in effect agency to control you. Do as you are told and we will have got no trouble. Right now I'm feeling a lot of stress so I need to cum. That's your job. Get in there and lick me ripe. Then we'll go to step two in your transformation."

Paul leaned forward and licked my labia. They were red and inflamed with desire in moment. He attacked my burrow, forcing his inviolable glossa deep into my inner core. I swear I had never run so practically snatch succus in my life—that's how emotional I was from the day's developments. I pushed my hips out, encouraging him to figure out even harder. He sucked my entire slit into his sass causing bloodline to flow into my sex. Every part of my snatch was pulsing in delectation. He moved to my button ; it was punishing and hot. I could see it was bright red from engorgement with rip. It was, after all, the female equivalent of a member. Somehow he managed to suck it between his teeth and when he did I couldn't wait back. I wrapped my legs around his forefront and squeezed for all I was worth. It was an coming to end all coming. I thought this might work out pretty well after all.

Once I had recovered I told Paul to take next hebdomad off from employment,"You just closed that big Edmund Cartwright hand. You can use the meter off and there are a lot of thing I want to do with you…preparing you for your new life. On Sat we'll go on a little trip. We'll go shopping for some womanly attire for you ; that's why we're going away. If we're fifty miles from here it's not likely that we'll run into anyone who knows you. Now I want to take you into the shower."I attached a garden pink leash to his leash and led him away.

Paula noticed for the first meter a Ernst Boris Chain hanging from the exhibitioner cap."I'm going to handcuff you, Paula because I don't want you moving around when I do this. I'm going to try really hard not to hurt you, but I will want your cooperation. I cuffed his wrists and fastened them to the chain with a padlock. He had to stretch to come to the floor."Good girl, Paula—now I want to put this bathing cap over your pilus and a blindfold over your eyes. I'm going to use a depilatory on your skin to dispatch your consistence hair. I don't want it on top of your head and I definitely don't want it in your eyes. Just hold still for a few minutes."I used smashing care in placing the cap over her nous tucking her long hair under the protective pencil eraser. Then I added the blindfold. I kissed her impertinence and told her I was very pleased with her cooperation. I removed my dress, added a span of vinyl gloves and pulled the two dry quart bottles of depilatory from under the sinkhole. I carefully rubbed it into her chest and back, under her subdivision. In ten proceedings I had covered her entire organic structure. Then I addressed her boldness. I was extremely careful around her mouth, reminding her several times to remain still. Finally, I removed the peter cage and eliminated her pubic tomentum. I let her stomach there for almost ten proceedings until I turned on the shower allowing her hide to rinse.

I dried her in the cascade, keeping her workforce cuffed until I was able to return her cock cage to her body. A moisturizing lotion soothed and softened her skin."You'll notice I kept you handcuffed until your shaft batting cage was back in plaza. You will never advert your penis again. It belongs to me so I'll be the one to touch it, how often will calculate on how you behave with me. If you cooperate fully and without hesitancy I might let you out once a week or so, maybe even more often. Misbehave and it might be month before you see your next orgasm.

"Now you're dry and I want to get you ready for bed."I went to my closet and removed a shortstop blank nightie. I slipped it over her head ; it came to her soft upper thighs. I sat her on the bed and carry on my explanation,"Tomorrow when you come home I will bear a notary public here. I have some papers for you to ratify. As my slave you can't expect to own anything. After all, you are just my property. You will sign on over all your assets and your company to me. Don't headache, I'm not going to cheat you. I'm going to take the very best maintenance of you. However, as my hard worker you will forfeit all of your human and married man's rights. A slave does not give birth sex with her schoolma'am. I have some melodic theme in that regard, but we'll get to them down the road a bit. I don't want to overcharge you with too much too soon.

"On Sat morning we'll get up early so we can get to the shop before they become too crowded. We'll go to high-end shops where we'll get personal service. I will not give up the salesgirls to make fun of you. You'll need clothes, lingerie, shoes, stockings, and so forth. I've already bought you foam tit forms. When we add a wig you'll look very feminine. We'll practice all hebdomad walking and doing make-up, how to dress, how to use the bathroom…everything an attractive woman needs to know. What, dear Paula ?"

"Am I going to use the peeress'way ? I don't want to get arrested."

"Yes, you most certainly will. You'll be dressed like a woman…you'll look and act like a woman…and as far as anyone knows you'll be a woman. Of course of study, you'll use the madam'room. It's not like the men's room, you know. It's all individual toilets, besides I think you'll have to sit in order of magnitude to pee anyway. That reminds me of something else, but it can hold back until tomorrow.

"So far as sex is concerned, you will give me oral orgasms daily. When you are released you will be cuffed either to the bed or behind your back so you don't touch your penis. I will jerk you off when you are really good. At former time I might simply milk you by massaging your prostate gland to get rid of your built-up cum. Either way I will bear you to drink it just like you did that night. You expect me to swallow it, so you can, too. As you can see I have been very engaged. Being the dominant cooperator is a lot of piece of work. Now go to sleep."I tucked Paula into bed and kissed her good-night. Turning off the brightness I left and went to the computer.

CHAPTER 3—FIRST DAY OF slaveholding

The following break of the day Paula returned to Paul, changed his leash for his range of mountains and went to knead. I drove to the lawyer and reviewed all the papers I would necessitate. She assured me that she would be at our base by five so she could notarize Paul's key signature. My future stop was at the government agency of a woman's doctor who was a well-known feminist—more than a feminist, she was a solid worshipper in female domination. We had spoken on the speech sound many clock time over the past three months. She strongly supported my efforts to subjugate and feminize my husband. I left her part with two prescription, one for heavy-duty hormones—estrogen—the former for a soporific, a drug to produce Paula more receptive to my leadership.

All this might seem cruel, even unneeded, but it was for Paula's unspoilt. In a typical calendar week Paul might work 70 or LXXX time of day. He was driving himself to an early grave ; his doctor had told him respective sentence to require it easier. We were already multimillionaires with more than ten million in investments. I knew he had been offered twenty million for his agency and had rejected it out of hand. I figured I could get thirty, and if I could, I'd sell the damned matter in a second. I valued her life more than all the money in the world.

Paul returned habitation at 5:15, changed his chain of mountains for the leash and became Paula again. I introduced him to the lawyer. Once to a greater extent I gave him an out,"If you plan to bet on out Darling River now would be a good time."

"No, Miss Liz, it's what I want. I trust you so let's just sign."Gloria showed her all the chassis and where to sign them. ( S ) he signed where appropriate as did I. In ten minutes we were done. I wrote a check for the lawyer and she left.

"I'm very proud of you, Paula. Now let's get you out of those clothes. I bought you a few things today, but they can look until we come habitation from dinner party. We're going out world-class to have our nails done and then to dinner. I have a surprisal for you when we get home."I drove us to the nail parlor where we each had a pedicure and manicure in that society. We sat together in the back of the parlor soaking our understructure and having the nails shaped and filed. I told the technician that I wanted her nails shaped exactly like mine. When he asked about polish colouration I told him we would both have Covergirl Ever Reddy. He looked at me and then at Paula but remained silent—OK, he didn't say anything in English people, but I had no idea what he said in Annamite. Paula put her socks and shoes on and we went for our manicures. I allowed her clean seal while I had the same Ever Reddy applied to my nails. We left there around seven for dinner.

When we got home base I took Paula's chain off and replaced it with her apprehension. I used the leash to precede her to the bedroom. Once there she removed her clothes on my command and I cuffed her hand to the headboard, her legs to the quoin at the buttocks of the bed."I'm very pleased with how you are adjusting to your new biography. Paula. I expected an literary argument from you on your toenails. I'm going to reward you. That's why your work force are cuffed."I removed the wrench and opened her stopcock Cage. I barely had it off when it hardened and grew."Just you relax Paula…I'll get hold of care of everything."I leaned down for a yearn deeply kiss. Paula did not put her natural language into my mouth—it would experience been inappropriate for a slave to take such liberties. My lingua explored her mouth eagerly. My fingers tickled her nipples. They were tiny, but I had a plan for them, too. I ran my fingers up and down her shaft, giggling as I saw her cock parachuting and shake."My goodness, Paula, your clit sure is ready. From now on you will come to to this as your clit. Do you understand, Paula ?"

"Yes, girl Liz, it is my clit."

"Good girl, Paula, now let's see if we can get you off. I don't think it will direct too much. I wrapped my fingers around the shaft and gripped lightly. The high temperature it gave off was amazing. I thought it was the voiceless I had ever experienced. Just wait until I had denied her for a week or to a greater extent. I gripped her balls, enjoying the sensation of the babe polish cutis in my hand. Paula obviously enjoyed it, too. She groaned with joy. Ever so slowly I began to stroke, tightening my grip and increasing my footstep as I went. In only two minutes Paula was straining against her bonds, not to escape ; it was an verbalism of her desire—her response to being masturbated.

My pace increased again and I could see Paula tense her sinew. Her ejaculation was accompanied by a loud and long grunt. Semen rained over her chest of drawers, dropping in globs here and there until, at last, she sagged exhausted."Remember what I told you, Paula ? Where is all this toothsome cum going ?"

"In my mouth, Miss Liz. I'll take it all. May I clean your fingers ?"Paula opened her mouth and licked my digit clean. I used my fingertips to outdo up the remaining semen from her breast and she eagerly licked her cum until she was clean. I went to the lav and returned with a hot face cloth. I washed Paula's button from top to bottom and replaced the cock batting cage, securing it in station with the pull. I released Paula from her bondage and pulled her from the bed."You are my hard worker, Paula, not my husband. You will sleep in the client elbow room. cum and see how I've decorated it for you. I've already put some of your new clothes in the closet."I led her to the room. We'd rarely used it in the past, but I had redecorated. The key was pink, the drape lacey. I had purchased a new bedroom set, white enamel -- perfective tense for a Young girl.

"I'm going to constrain you while you sleep, Paula. I will locate these headphone on you. You will listen to them all night, even while you are sleeping. Now, lie down and let me get you ready."Paula lay on the bed in her white nightdress. I fastened her wrist and ankle joint to the bed. The bindings were a little easy so she could be comfortable, but not so easy that she could remove the headphones which I fastened to her chief with a leather strap. I raised the blankets over her, tucked her in, gave her the hypnotic medicine, and kissed her goodnight."slumber well, Paula, we have a big day tomorrow."I started the CD player and left the room. All dark long Paula would hear my message,"Your figure is Paula. You are a hard worker girl. You live to do your mistress. You love your schoolma'am more than anything. Her felicity is all you live for…."

I had told Paula to foretell me"girl Liz."The CD subject matter referred to me as"Mistress."I hoped that I could monitor her onward motion by what she called me. It turned out I was right—more right than I could hold hoped for.

CHAPTER 4 -- SHOPPING

As I promised we arose too soon Saturday morning time. I walked in to Paula's room at 6:45. The CD musician was still running, the phone firmly in place. I turned the machine off and removed them, waking Paula in the process."Good cockcrow, Paula. How is my beautiful slave this morning ?"

"Wonderful, Mistress…I slept extremely well. May I serve you in some way this morning ?"

"Yes, Paula. Once I release you make your bed and dress in the clothes I've laid out on your chair. You can make water the breakfast—coffee, bacon, and fried eggs. shuffle decent for two, but set only one place at the board. You will eat in your place, and where is that ?"

"On the floor, fancy woman, between your legs. May I lick your delicious cunt while you eat ?"

"We'll see…we have a busy day ahead of us. Now get moving you wench."Paula did as she was told ; I fed her bits of egg and Sir Francis Bacon from my finger's breadth as she laid her head against my thigh adoringly. I quizzed her during breakfast :

"What is your name ?"

"Paula, Mistress."

"What is your purpose in life story ?"

"I am your willing striver. I exist only to swear out you, Mistress…to bring you pleasure."

"You can work me pleasure now. figure out me until I cum."Paula used her mouth and spit to bring me to a delicious orgasm. What a wondrous way to get down the day."I need to pee, Paula. Will you take it from me ?"

"Yes, with pleasure, Mistress."She sealed her mouth against my puss and drank greedily the pungent urine from my physical structure. When I was done she licked me sporty. I helped her with the dishes and we were out the door by 8:00. In our past life Saul of Tarsus would consume driven. Now as the dominant spouse I drove, Paula, neatly dressed in her white polo top and black Capri's sitting quietly beside me. Paul's hair was usually in a pony tail, symbolic, I guess, of his artistic nature. Today I had it combed down around his psyche. One day, possibly following hebdomad I'd have it styled.

Our commencement catch was Victoria's secret. We walked in the door just after opening. I found a Pres Young tidal bore saleswoman and took her aside."I want at least XV stage set of underwear—all of them extremely feminine and sexy. They're for my hubby, Paula. I won't tolerate any laughing at her, do you understand ? Do you have a tumid dressing room big enough for the three of us ?"

She looked at me unbelieving until I took Paula in tow ; she led us to a elbow room marked"staff Only."“ Paula, you will hold to remove your article of clothing so this young lady can measure you. Lay your clothes on the chair."Obediently, Paula shed her dress and stood naked except for her cock cage. The Whitney Moore Young Jr. woman watched unbelieving until I reminded her that I had a century clam banknote for her cooperation. She measured Paula's waist and pelvis then disappeared for several minutes, returning with several types of panty she thought would fit. I had Paula try them on and rejected almost half as not sexy enough. Ultimately, we bought XV duet in assorted coloring. I told Paula to hold back a black brace on. She was please not to be naked. Next we tried on supporter knock, brassiere, and stockings. I had bought breast configuration online, size of it C, to fill out the bra. The salesgirl helped me record them in property. I also bought several corset and waistline cinchers to effeminise Paula's body and several cute nightgowns and teddy.

Paula wore the panties, supporter smash, stockings, bra, and breast forms out of the stock. She looked very feminine, except for her skid. I gladly gave the girl the hundred—she earned every penny.

Our next stop was a horseshoe storage. Once again I told the salesgirl what I expected. We bought respective pair of sandals, flat tire, and heels—2-inch, 3-inch, and 4-inch. I'd see that she got plenteousness of recitation in the next week. She wore the sandals out of the storage. I threw the sneaker in the trash.

We walked along the mall—two women out for a day of shopping. Paula attracted no More aid than I did."You see, Paula,"I commented softly,"you look like a woman, you're dressed like a woman, that's what everyone sees. You fit in beautifully. That's also because you are a beautiful woman. Do you see anyone staring at you ? No, of course not."I squeezed her hired hand and smiled.

"Thank you Mistress. I knew I could hope you not to embarrass me. I love you, Mistress."

"I love you, too, my knuckle down girl."We spent four 60 minutes shopping and spent more than three thousand buck. It was money well spent. We went to lunch and afterwards we went to the Lady'room together. I applied some lipstick to Paula's back talk and we left. Before we went base we made one more stop—at a wig store. I bought a short wig with curly hair. Paula's hair was obscure brown ; the wig was dark blond. She looked keen in it—beautiful and sexy.

spine at home an hr later we carefully placed all the purchases in her actor's assistant and closet. I showed her how to string up the skirts and the intimately means to fold and store her lingerie."Take off your blouse and Capri's, Paula. land your new shoes into the living room ... not more than five proceedings, now."I sat in my chair and opened my legs. Paula found her way there—to her berth in to a lesser extent than the time allotted. I patted her head and told her what a good girl she was."Take off the sandals and put on the 2-inch cad. I think you should sit up here for this. You might take difficulty standing otherwise."

I held Paula's manus as she learned to walk in heels. I emphasized unspoilt stance and swaying her hips, much as I would do. We spent an hour in the 2-inch hound and she showed considerable advance. I had her change to the 3-inch. This was a bit more difficult ; she had a lot of trouble at first holding her Libra. Her posture was terrible, but it would come along over the next week. We took a break for dinner ; I had Paula make us BLT sandwiches. We ate in the bread and butter room, me at the tabular array Paula on the floor. After dinner party I had Paula puff me a bath. I relaxed in the hot water while she washed every section of my body. Paula lovingly dried me with a big fluffy towel ; I showed my hold by giving her a long deep osculation. I allowed Paula to shower and awaited her getting even in the life room. 15 instant later she was dressed for bed in the red teddy I had laid out for her ; she took her stead between my legs, her pass resting on my thigh. I stroked her aspect and ran my fingers through her hair while I read my latest psychology journal.

Many dominants control their slaves through pain—beatings and distortion. I viewed that approach as archaic and unreliable. It was also potentially dangerous. It would be much more in force to mold Paula's brain to my commands through the hypnotic drug and the suggestions I would gift her every night. I put her to bed at ten, securing her hands and ankles to the chasteness. I gave her the medicine, making certain she had swallowed it completely and turned on the CD again. This time the substance went like this :

"My name is Paula. I am a beautiful aphrodisiac female slave. I live only to dish out my schoolmistress. I love my schoolmistress more than anything else. I love it when my schoolmistress uses me for sex. I love sex with both women and men. I love sucking prick. I love drinking cum from a big severe cock. I enjoy having my anus penetrated. I love having a arse plug in my ass. My name is…."

I would use these CD's every night, sometimes repeating the subject matter. Each new one would help to earn Paula more slavish and more useful. I had already told her that she would not lie with me, however I knew that I would need piercing sex. That meant bringing new men into the bedchamber. I wanted Paula to be a constituent of that. She could suck my lover's hammer and clean the two of us afterwards. I would eventually allow them to bed her in the ass. Through my suggestions I could see that she only felt extreme pleasure.

CHAPTER 5—TRAINING DAYS/SELLING THE FARM

I worked Paula hard all weekend long, but I gave her a relaxation on Tuesday. I secured her to her bed and used the CD to reward her training. I had other business. I went to meet with Roger Thorne. Roger was a competitor of Paul's and it was he who had offered to buy Paul's delegacy. Personally, I found the man to be an self-important taunting, but this was business and I wasn't going to let my personal feelings get in the way of a deal.

Roger undressed me with his eyes as he led me into his office ; I couldn't help but notice. I explained that I now had ownership of Paul's agency. I had to be careful—I almost called him Paula. I explained that I might be willing to trade if the terms was rightfield and that twenty million wasn't right. Surprisingly, he agreed and offered me twenty-five."I form of like thirty-five,"I replied.

"Ha ! I thought you would, but why should I give you thirty-five ?"

"Roger,"I began,"let's cut through all the bullshit, shall we ? I'll make you a bet. You're what…50 ? I'll bet you I can get you off twice in an hour…right here…right now. If I win you pay 35 ; if you win I'll sell at twenty-five. get by ?"

Roger laughed for to a greater extent than five minutes before becoming grave."You gon na get bare for this ?"

"Absolutely ! So… ?"

"It's a deal. I'm lucky if I get it once every two weeks at home, so the first one should be pretty immediate, but you're gon na work your Sweet ass off to get the second."I rose and shook his hand, moved to the door and locked it as he told his repository not to disturb him. I returned and began to slowly despoil."You can start the clock as soon as I'm naked."I could hardly see him nod behind his drooling mouth. I stood before him pirouetting and giving him a really full look. I had studied the effect of visual stimulant on male intimate responses in alumna schoolhouse so I knew exactly what I was doing.

Suddenly, I turned and opened his belt, pulling his gasp to his ankles. His peter was so hard I could barely believe it. I took him into my back talk, licked all around the head and swallowed him deep into my throat. I used my throat muscular tissue along with my tongue and I wasn't the to the lowest degree surprised when he sprayed my tonsil with his cream. I backed off,"That's one ! Fifty-two instant to go."

He laughed,"That was the easy one. What you got in psyche for the operose one ?"I grabbed his shirt and pulled him off his chairman, dropping him onto the floor. I took his hand and led it to my pussy. I let him experience my wetness and my heat. He couldn't resist rubbing my pussy and fingering me. I knew he thought he was distracting me, but what he was really doing was turning himself on. I could narrate by his ventilation that he was getting really hot to fuck.

I moved my hand to his prick. It took me less than two proceedings to realize him hard. I looked him in the optic as I straddled his pelvic arch. I rubbed his prick into my slit, arching my back and thrusting my D-cup boob into his face. All this was carefully planned. I sank on his cock and began to rock. I took it slow at initiative, but increased my tempo quickly. I used my Kegel muscles to flex my pussycat and wedge his pecker as I bent it back and forth. I was only on him for five minutes when he blew his load. Now it was my turn to laugh,"Amateur ! You owe me thirty-five million."

"Tell you what…let's make it an even forty. That's the in effect blowjob and the best piece of ass I've ever had. That Paul is a prosperous man."I had him write a promise to buy with the amount, date, and his signature. We spent almost an hr hammering out the details as I sat naked on the opposite side of the desk. He tried to snaffle my pap several times, but I laughed,"Sorry, Roger, that gravy holder has left the dock."I also had him agree to stay fresh on the current staff at their current earnings for at least a year. He said his attorney would draw up the newspaper publisher by the end of the week. I agreed to touch with him again at four Friday afternoon to finalize the deal. I dressed, walked out of the government agency and went straight to the noblewoman room. I walked into a booth, bent grass over and vomited violently into the sports stadium. The things I do for Paul's business.

I drove home to obtain Paula exactly as I had left her. Her eyes were closed and she was relaxed. She started, but smiled when I walked into the room. I sat on the bed,"Paula, I have word for you. You know how I have been worried about all the tension on you. I've taken maintenance of that for you. I sold the agency."When Paula started to object I placed my fingers on her lips."I know you told me that twenty was too little so I got forty."

"Forty million, mistress ?"

"Yes, my sweet-smelling piddling slave girl…forty million and I'll severalise you how. I got the price to twenty-five and bet him I could get him off twice in an minute. I did it in xxxv minute of arc. He threw in the extra five because I was his best ever. Once I was done I threw up in the ladies room. I hated doing it with him, but for XV million it was Charles Frederick Worth it. stoppage here and canvas while I take a shower bath. The hand will be finalized on Friday afternoon. You can fare if you wish, but only as Paula. I doubt he'll even cognize it's you."I leaned down and kissed Paula's forehead as I began the CD again.

I relaxed in the exhibitioner as I planned the next steps in Paula's grooming. I wanted her to be a sexual being. Men give ; women receive. She had to learn to receive in both her hole. Once I had dressed I removed her from the bed. I brought her to the aliveness way where she sat in her place."Paula, I want you to con about sex from a cleaning woman's view. You know that women are built to receive. You have two holes that must be trained to receive. endure up and take away your pantie then I want you on all IV in the middle of the room. Paula took only seconds to abide by. I kneeled in front of her and showed her the butt plug."Paula, you will get to fuck this very well. From this moment forward it will always be in your girl pussycat. You may move out it only when you have to move your bowel. When you are done you will clean it in your mouth and hark back it to its right place. Now lick it ; I will put it into you the first fourth dimension. We will use this fire hydrant for a week then you will impress to a slightly enceinte one. In a few weeks you will be able to bear a large one, the size of a big peter, easily."

I held the plug so she could work out it and cover it with her saliva. I pushed her mind down and told her to relax as I pushed it into her butt. Of course, she tensed her muscles so I spanked her twice to remind her to follow my guild. It was a bit of a battle, but eventually the nag slid past her stubborn sphincter."How is that now, Paula ? You should experience wax, but not pain."

"Yes, schoolmarm, it feels like I have to go, but you are right—it does not hurt. I am bad I resisted. Are you going to punish me ? I deserve it."

"We'll see, Paula how you do with your putz sucking recitation. Put your pantie back on and come over to the chair. kneeling between my legs. OK, now you know how a lot a man likes to have his cock sucked. I want you to practice on this ; I pulled a dildo from the chair. It was mid-sized, about 6-7 in long and only an column inch in diameter."You'll want to get all of this into your sass, like this."I put the entire dildo into my sassing."With practice you should be capable to get a ten-inch cock into your mouth and throat. You also need to get word to suckle a man to culmination. You'll practice session that, too. But for now let's see what you can do with this."I gave Paula the dildo and watched as she struggled to deal with it. At one point I stopped her."Paula, you need to breathe through your olfactory organ. It's gentle to breathe and wet-nurse that way. Now, try it. OK, that's better, but you only have about four in in your mouth. Try fucking your mouth with it. Good, you almost got all of it that metre. go on going while I get us a drink."

I walked to the kitchen, getting a Chardonnay for me and a Coke for Paula. When I returned I was a bit surprised to see that she had swallowed the full dildo. I patted her head, kissed her and told her she deserved a reward. I laid her on the level and cuffed her manus behind her back. I removed her cage and took her clitoris into my mouth."Pay attention…no drifting off on me. This is a training exercising. Soon I'll strike you to barricade so you can pick up men and shove along them. You need to recitation and there's no substitute for the real affair, plus you also need practice swallowing. Now watch me."

I opened my oral fissure and ran my tongue around the head teacher of her clit. It jumped and throbbed in arousal."When you do this, Paula, make certain you don't use your hands. Maybe I'll cuff them for you. Doesn't that sound like fun ?"Holding my hands behind my back I slowly lowered my rima oris over her Hammond organ. I could see she was paying attention—trying to plunk up arrow ; I was an excellent sucker of cock.

My head stopped when my sassing touched her bare pubis. Her eight inches were deep into my throat. I showed Paula that I was breathing through my nose. I could hold this clitoris in my mouth indefinitely, but I moved off, sucking fiercely as I did. I pulled all the way off and licked around the point several times. Paula raised her hip in an effort to pressure the button into my rima oris. A smacking to her balls stopped that ; she winced and whimpered in pain.

I decided to get to exploit. I fucked her clit with my sass, imitating a tight puss as I drove her to an coming. Suddenly she spurted, filling my mouthpiece with her slick white juice. Over and over she repeated until she was spent. I moved over her rima oris. She knew what was coming so she opened up. I let her cum drip slowly from my mouth."marijuana cigarette your tongue into my mouth…clean all the semen from my tongue and gums."I leaned down for the osculation and opened my lip so Paula could make clean it. Soon she would pick another man's cum from my pussy.

By Friday Paula's training was well underway. She could take the air easily in the 4-inch heels and she was becoming adjusted to the feminine vesture, although she had yet to feel comfortable in her girdle even though I planned to press her waist twice as a lot as I was doing so far. All the same, they gave her extremely attractive bender. On Midweek she spent almost the integral day applying make-up to her face. I had plucked her eyebrows, shaping them in a feminine fashion. She was well on her way to becoming a genuine sissy slave. Her last orientation would come this weekend when I took her out to a bar where I'd boost her to flirt shamelessly with anyone within reach.

Paula handled her oral exercises much adept than I anticipated, but her anal retentive still needed employment. I would reward that during her nightly CD school term. Thursday night her CD reinforced her earlier example and built on her sexual deterrent example of the day :

My name is Paula. I am a sissy slave for my Mistress. I live to obey my schoolmistress. Every moment of my day is exhausted bringing her joy. I love sex with men and women. I love to suck cock…the bigger the better. I enjoy being fucked in my pussy. It gives me so very much joy. I love the orgasms being fucked gives me…."

On Wed I took some time off to visit Paul's agency. I explained that he had turned the business over to me for health reasons and that I had sold it to Roger Thorne. That announcement brought a chorus of moan. However, when I told them that they were assured jobs at the same salary many of the faculty relaxed and smiled. I wished them well and gave directions for Paul's personal property. I wasn't terribly worried ; I doubted that she would require any of it in the future.

On Friday I allowed Paula to select her own apparel. She selected redden lingerie and stockings, a lightlessness pleat dame and a ruffled White person blouse. Her make-up was impeccable and with her wig I would throw guessed that even her confining friends wouldn't be able to identify her as my husband. We went out for a late dejeuner. The restaurant was almost empty when I told her to get under the board and lick my cunt. Her face went red and she was about to complain when I stopped her."Being a slave means that you do what you are told when you are told to do it. If you hesitate I will definitely punish you when we get home."Paula dropped her purse and went under the table to retrieve it. She attacked my pussycat with tremendous vigor. It was all I could do to continue myself from moaning. She brought me to a fantastic sexual climax in less than five minutes. I kissed her passionately once she was back in her chair. Several frequenter looked and expressed their disapproval, but I didn't care in the least. We enjoyed our dejeuner and we went together to the gentlewoman elbow room once we had finished. I stood in the stall and had Paula clean my slit, licking cum from late within my cunt.

Paula and I met our attorney outside the Thorne endeavour door. I introduced Paula as Saul of Tarsus's twin sister. Gloria looked her over carefully,"You're much better looking than your brother. I guess that happens with biovular twins."I explained that Saul of Tarsus was ill, but that Paula was a successful businesswoman from the midwestern United States. I wanted her to survey the contract prior to signing. We walked together into Thorne's role where I introduced Paula to the big asshole behind the desk. We reviewed the newspaper publisher, signed and waited while the wire transfer of training was completed. I thanked Gloria and paid her for her clip. Paula and I kissed and walked down the street hand-in-hand.

CHAPTER 4—BLOWJOB LESSONS

I had Paula practice all morning and most of the afternoon on sucking a large dildo—ten inches long and almost two thick. She managed to get more than half of it into her throat, which I considered acceptable considering her specify experience. However, a hebdomad from now my expectations would be somewhat higher.

I put her into bed around three for a abbreviated nap, the now familiar earphones firmly in spot. I laid out her clothes for the evening—sexy, but not quite slutty, but no bra. I'd use extra tape recording to firmly assure them in place. I tiptoed out of the room to shower and fix a few More CD's. I woke her at six, sending her into the exhibitor. I helped dry her smooth out skin, hairless after terminal evening's epilation. From what I had read another calendar month of applications would virtually eradicate any futurity whisker from her organic structure. She dressed and sat while I applied her makeup. I put it on a minuscule heavier and sluttier than I had in the yesteryear. I wanted to attract attention.

After a leisurely dinner party we went out to a bar on the other side of town. I knew it would hold a in good order crowd, but it was not the kind of place we would ordinarily frequent so I doubted we'd run into any of our supporter. We walked in, attracting the tending of various group of men. I had removed my wedding and engagement anchor ring since taking Paula as my slave. I had already explained to Paula that I no longer considered her to be my husband and that she had none of my married man's rights. She had never uttered even a bingle ill. We sat in a booth and waited a while for the barkeeper to occur over and take our order,"I'll have a Cosmo. My Friend here will have a Sprite."He looked at us for a second before his eyes latched onto Paula's topless titmouse. Her"tit'pressed tightly against the taut material of her blouse. Her corset was pulled an inch tighter tonight, emphasizing the curvature of her hips and ass. Her foresightful slender pegleg were accented by her 4-inch heels.

We were there less than ten minute of arc when two immature guys approached. When I say young I mean they were probably in their mid-twenties, wearing tight T's and even rigorous jeans."Evening, ladies, what brings you here tonight ?"

"Training,"I replied.

"Uh…did you say ‘ training'?"

"Yes, as a thing of fact I did. Why don't you sit down and I'll explain."I continued once they were seated and had introduced themselves,"I'm Liz and this is Paula. She's my sissy slave. I'm here to grant her blowjob training."

"self-justification me, Ma'am, but what exactly is a sissified slave ?"

"fountainhead, to begin with, two week ago Paula was my hubby St. Paul. He's had some really firm submissive dip and offered to be my slave. Turning him into a woman…a sissy…was my melodic theme. Cute, isn't she ? I'll bet both of you could use a big cock sucking, couldn't you ?"

"You trying to tell me she's…uh, he's a guy ?"

"Of course of instruction. Go ahead and feel her crotch. It's OK, isn't it, Paula dear ?"

"Yes, Mistress,"she replied, turning the most delightful tone of red. Gary, the guy on her position of the booth reached down and jumped back in shock,"What the fuck is that ?"

"That's a cock cage. It helps me to control her. So, boys…interested ? Just think of her as a she-male. Don't most jest at fantasize about she-males ?"

"Well, yeah…I guess,"said Aaron,"Can we have it off her in the ass ?"

"Sorry, but she's not quite ready for that yet. You'll have to draw do with a blowjob, although she'll be glad to make out with you, too."They looked at each other, shrugged their shoulders, nodded and stood. I helped Paula from her fanny, paid our bill and we walked out together. On the way out I was asked if I'd join the fun."Not tonight, no-count, but maybe another time once Paula is more fully trained—trained to pick your cock and suck the cum from my cunt…maybe another calendar month, or so."We walked to their van I asked them to open the backward doors—it was hollow, perfect for what I had in mind. The open doors faced the incline wall of a three report bureau building that was closed and nighttime at this hour.

I snapped my fingers to get Paula's attention,"Climb in. I want you on your knees. Open his belt and send packing his trouser. Pull out his cock and suck him off…now."Gary was the first to go in. He stood slightly bent at the articulatio humeri while Paula removed his pants and pulled his long intemperately cock from his boxers. She had the peter at her lips when she halted,"I can't, kept woman. I'm sorry…I just can't."

"Of row you can, you stupid twit, but you won't. Can't you see that you are embarrassing me ?"

"I'm sorry, kept woman,"she gasped crying now,"I just can't do it."

"Very well, Paula, you give me no choice."I reached in and pulled her out by the neck. I removed her Au chain and replaced it with the pink leather neckband. She stood by crying while I spoke to the immature men."Here's my card with my speech and phone number. If you'd tutelage to come by tomorrow evening I assure you a unlike termination. Just call around four to confirm. My excuse for this miserable trollop's execution. Come along, Paula."I yanked the leash and pulled her behind me. I opened the passenger room access, but cuffed her behind her back before allowing her to enter.

I started the car and drove off. I was fuming."I told you I would not punish or humble you unless you forced me. Well, you have embarrassed me and I promise you it will be the last time. Since when does a slave decide what she will or will not do ? That's my job, remember ?"The rest of the ride was silent other than an occasional sob or whine coming from Paula. I opened the threshold and pulled Paula in by her leash. I uncuffed her bridge player and told her to strip and get onto the bed. Once there I cuffed her hands to the headboard and her base to the corners of the bed. I removed her shaft cage and stroked her prick. It hardened immediately. I stroked it faster and faster ; just before she was ready to cum I removed my hand. Her cock/clit throbbed and pulsed madly. I allowed her fifteen mo to tranquilize down when I repeated, removing my mitt just before she was ready to cum. She was crying uncontrollably by the meter I'd done it four times. I stopped after the eighth, reminding her,"cypher likes a cock tease, Paula. Always call up that."

I rolled her over and pulled her onto her knees. I left her for a minute and returned carrying something she would teach to fear. Pushing her top dog to the mattress, I pulled her scrotum back behind her stage. A instant later her balls were secure in a humbler."OK, up on your knees."She tried to abide by, but fell forward in agony as her chunk were almost ripped from her body. She fell into a fetal positioning on her side.
I left, returning instant later with a syringe. Paula cowered in veneration."Relax, Paula this is the same medicine I've been giving you every evening, just a stronger dose. After tonight's performance you need some strong strengthener. Now halt your arm still. I wiped her arm with an alcohol swab and injected directly into her vena. I covered the wound with a band-aid. I placed the earphone and got a new CD from the business office. The injection would put her to sleep, but her normal motions during the Night would smart the hell out of her balls. Psychotropic drugs affected the mind in different ways. Some alleviated pain, others helped control muscular microseism. This one was standardised to a"the true serum."verity serums didn't make the matter tell the the true. They reduced his or her resistivity to the inquiry and suggestions of the inquisitor. That's what I had been doing all along with Paula—reducing her inhibitions -- her resistance -- while building her up into the slave I wanted. It was almost exactly what I had done as a psychologist for the CIA. I was still under contract, but now my responsibilities were mostly as a consultant.

This dose was Thomas More than ten times as potent as the tablets. Add her subliminal subject matter and she should be putty in my manpower tomorrow. All Night and well into the dawn she would hear :
"My epithet is Paula. I am a slut slave girl. I live to serve up my Mistress. I need cock as much as I need air or H2O. I need cock in my mouth. I need cock in my ass. I am only complete when I have a cock. I love to suck a gruelling cock. I love to swallow semen. I love to kiss men. I want a toilsome cock in my mouth. I need a surd prick in my ass. I want to fellate a man's semen from his pecker. I need to give suck a man's seminal fluid from my schoolma'am's pussy. I am a complete and total slut. There is nil I won't do to get a shaft into my mouth…."

CHAPTER 5 - minute hazard

I woke early and looked in on Paula. Her bollock were swollen and grim, but she was still asleep. I was tempted to remove the humbler, but decided not to. Paula needed a effective moral. Around ten I turned off the CD and removed the humbler. I uncuffed her wrists and shook her to awake her."Let me see your musket ball. Oh my, are they as sore as they look ? Let this be a lesson to you. I don't want to ache you, but I can and will. You forced me to do this. Don't forget it."Paula hung her head and hollo again.

She looked up at me,"I'm sorry, schoolma'am. I'll kiss the men. I'll suck their cocks. I even want them to do it my ass. Would you delight give me a enceinte tush chaw ? I want to make myself for them. I can't wait until they come tonight. Could you, maybe…please…ask them to come earlier ?"

"Remove your plug and clean it. When it is speckless you may put it on the dresser."Paula pulled the plug from her ass and licked it clean. I could see her licking her own damn. I checked the plug and it was spotless ; Paula beamed in pride. I led her to the bathroom where I prepared several enema of warm soapy piddle."Bend over. I'm going to give you various enemas so you'll be clean inside as well as out. Then I'll give you the larger plug. You will be ready when they come…if they come."

"Oh, Mistress, I hope they will. I want to apologize for embarrassing you and I want to wet-nurse their beautiful cocks."I lubed her asshole and inserted the schnoz. The H2O ran into her rectum. I allowed her to void when the bottle was empty. If I was cruel I could accept insisted she agree it, but enough was enough. Her punishment had exceeded the severity of the crime. I repeated the clyster three more times until the water ran crystal clear.

I checked her balls while she sat on the bathroom. I rubbed an analgesic cream over them carefully although I could see her wince several times. Paula cleaned her butt and positioned herself over the butt on plug I had placed on the floor. Her original plug was an inch and a half in diameter at its all-embracing point and an inch at the base. This one was three inches at the across-the-board and one and a one-half at the base. She grimaced as she lowered herself, but smiled wonderfully once it was seated."Is this the adult you have, Mistress ?"

"No, Paula, I still have one freehanded, but you're not prepare for that one yet. You'll be able to involve a putz after having this one in you all day. Now let's have some lunch and pick out your wardrobe for tonight."
Gary called just after four to see if it was on."Actually, Paula would care you to fall early so she can apologize properly. I have some hamburger and salads we could construct for dinner so why not come over as soon as you can. Paula will suck you off then we'll eat and after dinner party you can have sex her."

"How about you ?"

"Maybe…we'll see. This is really about training Paula, you know."

"Yeah, but I'd like to at least see what you've got to offer."

"Like I said…we'll see. What do you have to offer ?"

"You'll see…let's just say I've never had any complaints."I laughed, but he said they could be here in 40 arcminute. I called Paula to the toilet to remove her chew. It was a struggle but we did eventually get it out. I dressed Paula in a cockeyed pitch-dark corset, reducing her waist from 34 inch to 27 and pushing her breast forms up and out. She wore no pantie, leaving her stainless shaft cage lambency in the dim lighter. Her black garter belt held sheer blackamoor stocking with lacey tops at mid-thigh ; her invertebrate foot were calced with 4-inch black stilettos. I combed her wig to perfection. Her makeup was really sluttish.

I planned to hold her answer the door on her knees. When the Bell rang she did reply it, kissing the men's feet as they entered. She rose and walked them into the living way when I sat patiently. I snapped my fingers and Paula ran to her place, but this time she faced the men hungrily."fountainhead, Paula, who do you desire first ?"

"Both of them, Mistress."I patted her shoulder and she scampered to their human foot. She unbuckled their rap and removed their bloomers and pugilist. Two levelheaded erection stared her in the face. She took Gary's into her hired man and stroked it gently before sucking it deep into her mouthpiece. She stroked Aaron's shaft and fondled his balls carefully. She withdrew almost, but not quite all the way, staring into Gary's awestruck face the entire fourth dimension. She licked around the nous respective times before moving her attention to Aaron's big cock. Once again she licked before actually sucking, making the huge organ disappear into her back talk. Her oral fissure was like a emptiness, sucking blood into the electric organ while simultaneously urging his slip white cum out. Henry Louis Aaron staggered under Paula's onslaught ; Gary's knees went a bit infirm while she slowly, but firmly stroked his saliva-coated cock.

I giggled when Aaron fell to his genu before sliding onto his back, his legs apart with dear sweet Paula between them. She cupped his balls and slid a finger into his asshole. Aaron arched his back and blew into Paula's verbalize five…no, six times. She managed to swallow every drop before licking Aaron's cock immaculately clean. She kissed the tip then the surprise Aaron's sass before turning back to Gary. He could barely brook as she stroked him. His intumesce purpurate forefront throbbed in Paula's hand as she licked his shaft teasingly. Again Paula stared into Gary's eyes as she sucked his unvoiced dick deep into her throat. All nine in of chummy hammer nub disappeared, with Paula's lips firmly entrenched in his pubic hair. Slowly she began to fuck him with her oral cavity, running her tongue all around his dick. She increased her pace, sucking even harder. She removed her mouth just before he came, blowing almost three feet into the air before coming to perch on his chest. Paula lovingly licked and sucked every drop before returning to hook out the last few fall and cleaning his cock.

When she looked at Aaron she could see a drop of ejaculate hanging from the tip of his deflating cock. She rushed over to him and licked it onto her tongue. She kissed each man's feet, thanking them,"Thank you so much for allowing me to serve you. I am so sorry for my action end night, not only because I failed to help you, but because I embarrassed my Mistress. I hope you can forgive me."They looked at her for a second base before falling again to the rug, totally exhausted.

I called Paula to her place and opened my legs. Paula dove into my cunt, licking my labia before pushing deeply into my magnetic core. Watching her servicing the men had made me really, really horny. If they were going to cum so was I. If Paula continued as she had begun I'd make sure she'd have the orgasm of her life tonight. Paula shifted her tongue to my clit and sucked it between her dentition. I shuddered and shook as came hard, collapsing onto my rachis as I recovered.

"Say, Liz, we're naked and Paula is almost there. How about we get a aspect at you ? You don't have to do anything you don't want to. We're not the kind to strength you, but we sure would like to see that great soundbox of yours."

I mulled it over for a few seconds before turning to Paula,"Undress me, Paula…all the way."Paula began by unbuttoning y blouse and removing my bra. Then she moved Ithiel Town to my skirt. My panties had been left in the bedroom. I kept my sandals on."I'm sure you're wondering so I'll tell you : five base nine inches, 123 Ezra Loomis Pound, 34D, 24, 24, and I'm 32 old age old."

"Wow, you're even more incredible than we thought, right Aaron ? You sure got the whole software system and a PhD, too. What kind of body of work do you do ?"

"well, Paula is now retired. She used to birth an ad government agency, but I sold it recently. I do consulting oeuvre for the government. That's all I can order you. Why don't we relax for a bit and then we'll have Paula lift up some Warren Earl Burger. You'd like that, wouldn't you, Paula ?"

"Yes, fancy woman, I exist to serve and delight you."

"Yes, I know that and you have pleased me very much today. Too bad I had to punish you finish night. I never want to see that kind of behavior from you again."Paula hung her head until I pulled her chin up and kissed her, my knife actively exploring her mouth.

one-half an hour later I excused Paula to the kitchen. Aaron moved up onto the couch ; Gary leaned against a professorship. Both were still naked."Liz…was Paula really your husband ?"

"Yes, she was definitely a he and a very successful executive, but I've known about his submissive feelings for a long metre. I believe he's much happier as my slave than he ever was as a commercial enterprise owner with forty employees. Changing him into a sissy—a woman—was my thought, but she has never complained, not even once. If we continue this way I'll arrange for him to have surgery—fix his adam's apple, tighten his outspoken cords, and some real bosom among other things."

"Can I ask how you control him so easily ?"

"Sure, I'm a psychologist. My thesis dealt with the use of psychotropic drugs to neuter behaviour. It's really pretty basic compared to some of the things I do on my job. Keep in creative thinker that this was his idea, voice of his submissiveness. There's a big component of him that wants to obey ; it's his nature to do so. We were married for four years before I took control. I waited until I knew he was ready. That was an important part of the process."

Paula poked her head in, informing us that the burgers were ready. We went out to the tabular array ; Paula sat at her place between my peg and I fed her as always from my finger. She cleaned up the kitchen as we retired to the living room. Once she was done we went into her room for act two.

I cuffed Paula's wrists to the headboard so she was lying on her back. I added leather articulatio talocruralis handlock and pulled her ankles up over her promontory so her ass was in the air and her crotch was almost in her side. I'd take advantage of that location later when I masturbated her."OK, who's going first ? Why don't I have a minuscule lottery ? I took a small canvass of theme and wrote the turn one and two on it before tearing it into two firearm. I moved them behind my back and asked Aaron to choose. He got number two ; that meant he'd get the boob swag."OK, Gary you get the first shot at Paula's virginal ass. Please use peck of lubricating substance. I don't want her hurt and I'm sure Henry Louis Aaron will want a dig. Henry Louis Aaron, you get me. You two have made me enough horny."I took Aaron by the manus and led him to my bed—it had been a farsighted time since I had been penetrated. I realized now how often I missed it ; Aaron had a big decent cock to help me draw a blank in a very hurry.

I pulled Aaron into a deep buss as we fell onto the bed. I enjoyed the virtuoso of his hairy body on my sensitive skin. I enjoyed grabbing his difficult thick cock even more. I pushed him onto his back and crept between his legs, stroking his with child balls as I licked up his shaft and around the purple head. Hank Aaron gasped and groaned. He threw his head back and writhed over the bed as I took him completely into my mouth. I sucked him for about twenty s, but if I continued I'd never get lie with. I climbed up and straddled his coxa, leaning forward to open up the drawer of what used to be Saul of Tarsus's night table. I removed a box of condoms, opened the enhancer wrapped and put it into my mouth. I moved back and lowered my lip over his cock, applying the condom tightly to his Hammond organ until it was completely covered.

I moved back over his cock and lowered myself, savoring the feel of stretching my pussy muscleman for the world-class time in months. I pulled back up until the head was just visible before sinking down to fill my burrow with his thick hard dick meat. I leaned forward, giving him accession to my large firm tit. His mouth immediately found my nipple ; he suckled energetically as I began to rock on his hard-on. I spread my peg further, exposing my hot operose clit even more as I drove it into his abdomen. Faster and faster I rocked, building heat in my cunt both for myself and for Aaron. We thrust together ; I knew I was getting close and so was he. Had he not been sucked off by Paula earliest I thought he would have cum in LE than a minute—I'm really right at fucking…sucking, too !

We rocked together as we heard Paula and Gary groaning from the other room. Apparently, he had managed to get his peter into her at one time Virgo the Virgin ass. Once I finished with Hank Aaron we'd join them and watch out the fun. Suddenly, Hank Aaron stopped ; I could feel his muscles tense and then he gave me a ride, driving me more than a substructure above the bed. I didn't complain…that ferocious thrust pushed me over the edge. I came, shaking like a tree in a tornado. It went on for several s before we collapsed into each former. I lay there for a few moment before rolling off. I collected the safe, took his hand, and led him back to Paula's room.

Gary was kneeling on the bed, his big hammer deep in Paula's ass. He was humping and Paula, despite her bondage was moving back as sound she could. I walked to her side and caressed her look."I have a present for you—open your mouth."I reversed the safety, placing it on her glossa."Suck it clean, swirl it in your mouth and sup. I'll retrieve the rubber in a few minutes."Paula nodded just as Gary wailed in ecstasy, spraying Paula's rectum with his ointment. When he pulled out I took the rubber from Paula and told her to make clean his stopcock. She turned her head to the side and engulfed his hammer. After the four clyster it was almost clean, but Paula had tasted her own shit for more than a hebdomad, cleaning her butt chaw at least once daily. She kissed the tip of his turncock and thanked him sincerely and profusely once she was done.

I asked Hank Aaron if he wanted a routine, but he said he was really beat after the ass I'd given him. I turned my attention to Paula. I unlocked her cock John Milton Cage Jr. and began to stroke her. Her button was difficult in second gear."Here's the hand, Paula. I'm going to stroke your clit and when you cum I'm going to aim it at your mouth. Let's see how much you can accept. You should be nice and horny after all the action today."Paula nodded eagerly and opened her mouth. The tip of her button was only inches from her mouth. I stroked harder and squeezed her ball. She squirted forcefully eight times ; I aimed true squarely into her mouth. She licked her lips clean and jerk once she was done. I squeezed the death few drops from her button and she licked my finger clean. I released her and helped her stand. Aaron and Gary helped by massaging her brawn. They dressed and left as I once again locked Paula into chastity.

CHAPTER 6 - CRAIG'S inclination

I continued my training of Paula, intent on turning her into my emasculate loose woman. I had her pick up men in legal community every weekend. She would either hold them blowjob or her ass—her young woman pussy. I continued with her medicinal drug and her endocrine. The dosage I was giving her was more desirable for a cow than a human being, but it was doing wonders for her. Her hide became polish and feminine. I hadn't used the depilatory for several weeks and her trunk whisker had not grown back. Her skin was much diffused and smoother ; her hip had begun to burst out and her butt was rounder and fuller. near noticeable were the budding titties on her chest of drawers. I augmented this outgrowth by using a void pump on her pap several times a day. Her nipples were now more than five times their archetype size of it. I was thinking of having them pierced.

I had phoned my hairstylist Cheryl to wee-wee an appointment for her. I asked Cheryl for a special appointee, explaining the situation to her. She giggled at firstly, but when I promised her a $ 500 tip she shut her mouth in a precipitation. I brought Paula to the salon at six when it was officially closed. I introduced Paula to Cheryl and made her raise her skirt, showing Cheryl her turncock cage. Cheryl grabbed it and gave it a shake, but kissed her on the impudence as she led her to the chair. She leaned Paula back and washed her haircloth, blew it dry and cut it shoulder duration, adding blond highlights throughout her hairsbreadth. She gave Paula bangs that fell to the eye of her os frontale. Once she was done I had Cheryl pluck and shape her eyebrows—I knew she would do a much better job than I ever could. Paula was amazed when she saw herself in the mirror. She was becoming the utter little sissy.

She was in the kitchen working when I called her to me. She almost ran to her place between my legs."I've taken an ad on Craig's List. I want to read it to you : ‘ WANTED—well endowed man, drug and disease free for D/s couple. SHE is DOMINANT, 32, 5 feet 9 inches, and 123 pounds—34D, 24, 34 with long slender peg. He is a submissive feminized milksop, 34, 5 feet 10 column inch, 140 British pound, in chastity. ( S ) he will serve us crapulence and snacks, grovel at our feet and watch us during our fun to fulfill her subservient humiliation fantasy. She will gladly clean both of us after. You may use her girl's cunt if you wish.'What do you reckon ? Did I leave anything out ?"

"No, Mistress. I think it is extremely crystalise. Have you had any reply ?"

"I know you can't wait so I'm pleased to differentiate you I'm meeting a man for lunch. If it works out OK I'll bring him back with me. I want you to shower and put on the dress I've left on your bed. Then I'll whomp your wrists and put on your earphone. Get moving now ; I'm giving you xv minutes."

Paula was left on her bed, wearing her crimson pantie, garter belt, stockings, and bra filled now with sound D-cup white meat chassis. With her growing hips and ass she looked really hot. I placed her earphone and CD on to reinforce her training.

I met John Glenn in front of Olive Garden ; he was dressed in a grey tweed sport pelage and depressed oxford shirt with lighting tan slack and brown layabout. He was freshly showered and shaved ; I was impressed. We introduced ourselves and were shown to a stall. He sat opposite me so I got up and joined him on his side of meat of the table. We flirted shamelessly and kissed like lovers, even though we were almost add strangers. I rubbed his leg, smiling when I felt the enceinte bulge in his pants."Hmmm, I think we should do something about that, don't you ?"

He gulped a bit,"You know, I've never done anything like this before. I'm a petty nervous, especially about your husband."

I laughed."Glenn, you have to conceive me…Paula will not be a problem. She will look on us hand and foot. When she's not otherwise occupied she will be sitting between my branch. That's her home, you see. After we fuck I'll call her and she'll clean your cock until it's spotless. I'll also have her fairly my pussy and take up all your delicious cum out of me. You can roll in the hay her ass if you want…she'll love it and she'll plum your cock again. I've had her piece up men in a bar over the past few weeks. They all had a peachy clock time with her. If she's really thoroughly I'll dork her off and you can watch if you like."

"What on terra firma could make a man do stuff like that ?"

"It's a bit hard to excuse, but basically she has a need to serve, especially a stiff woman like me. I don't want to go into the details, but she needs this as much as she needs air or water supply. Shall we go ?"I led him out by the hand. He followed me to our theatre where I explained that Paula was cuffed in her room. I showed him to her doorway ; Paula was on her bed, eyes closed listening to the tape. I stopped it and uncuffed her. She saw we had company so she jumped up and fell to her knees. She kissed my feet then slid to Glenn and kissed his shoes. I led both of them to the keep room ; Paula served us boozing while we moved together, kissing and touching each other—preparing each former for the nookie to follow."Paula, come over here and avail get Glenn fix. You can use your mouth."

"Yes, schoolma'am,"she replied as she slid in front line of John Herschel Glenn Jr.. She opened his belt and slid down his gasp, hanging them neatly on the back of a chair. She removed his packer and folded them neatly on the chair before returning to fondle and rub his growing cock. She began by licking around the heading and rubbing her tongue around his urethra. His hammer throbbed when she ran her spit down the ultra-sensitive underside—he was ready.

"Thank you, Paula…now you can prepare me."She slid back and moistened my cunt with her tongue until it tingled. I rose and extended my manus to Glenn."Do you want to learn, Paula ? come along if you do, however I will expect you to be mum until we are done."Paula followed us and kneeled at the side of the bed while I undressed and pulled the now raw Glenn onto the bed with me. We rolled around for almost fifteen minutes while we kissed and rubbed each other. Eventually, John Glenn found himself between my ramification."condom ?"he asked.

"I think not, Glenn. I want Paula to experience sucking cum from my pussy. I hope you're going to hand me a really unspoilt load. Now be a dear boy and shove it in me."He did and he was. Glenn had a big cock—bigger than my erstwhile husband—and he really knew how to use it. He gave me a ride I'll never forget and he was able-bodied to hold his orgasm until I reached mine. I was panting wildly when he came in me. I felt filled with his juice. He rested on my consistence for perhaps ten minutes before stirring. I snapped my digit for Paula—she moved to the bedside, kneeling and sassing appropriately opened wide.

John Glenn swung his legs over onto the level and Paula took him easily into her mouth, cleaning both my juice and his semen from his electronic organ. When she was done I had her lie on the bed while I straddled her mouth. She used her tongue to cleanse my thighs before licking the interior of my cunt. I dropped a huge emollient pie into her backtalk. She gobbled it down eagerly. Unfortunately, Glenn was spent and turned down the chance to make out her ass. We chatted for a patch until he decided to dress and provide. The experience was fun, but it left me somewhat let down and disillusioned. I missed my married man ; I needed to speak with Paula.

CHAPTER 7—DECISION time

I waited a few days, needing the sentence to plan my approach. On Friday morning I called Paula to me. She sat, as common, between my legs."No, Paula…I want you on the couch with me. We need to talk."I waited until she sat adjacent to me. I could see she was skittish."What is your name ?"I asked.

"Paula, Mistress…you know that."

"What was your gens before it was Paula ?"She looked confused and concerned."Hold out your arm. I need to give you an injection. I've been giving you medicine to assist you adjust to your new living, but now I need for you to remember your old life."She held out her arm and I injected the counterpoison directly into her venous blood vessel. I waited half an hour and asked again."What was your gens before it was Paula ?"

She thought for almost a minute before answering,"Was it Apostle Paul, schoolmarm ?

"Yes, dear and what was your kinship to me ?"

"Your husband, Mistress ?"

"Yes, that's very in effect. Now I have to utter to you about your hereafter. We have gone just about as far as we can with you as you are. We are at a critical point and I can only see three selection as we move forward. The initiative is that we could go back to the way we were before you submitted to me."

As I anticipated Paula moved immediately to the floor between my legs, instantly in tears."Oh, please, Mistress…don't cut me escaped. I love serving you. I loved you before but I wasn't happy. That's why I buried myself my work. You never met my parents. If you did you would understand. My mother was substantial and beautiful. She made me serve her ; I was taught to serve a firm fair sex. I'd be lost without that. I…I…"

I took her head teacher in my bridge player and soothed her,"I know all about it, Paula. I've always known about it, even before we were married. I know your father was your female parent's slave. I know she made him…and you…go naked in your home. I know she made you serve her sexually until she died in that plane crash. I know everything about you."

Paula looked up as I wiped the tear from her centre and face,"But…how ?"

"What variety of workplace do I do, Paula ? Who do I work for ?"

"Uh, some kind of psychology for the government…that's all I know."

"I work for the CIA, Paula. I look at interrogation tapeline and reach recommendations as to drugs and proficiency. It's top secret so you were completely vetted when we began dating. I have a forty-page study in my safe that tells all about you."

"Mistress, why did you pack so long to make me state ?"

"Paula, I didn't make you submit, did I ? You asked for it. I wanted to hold off until you were ready so you would be committed. It was a big alteration, wasn't it ? Don't worry, I won't cut you loose. I will continue to serve as your schoolma'am and curb your every action."

"Thank you, Mistress…thank you. I love you, Mistress. I need your strength."

"That still leaves us with two alternative. First, you should get it on that almost everything I did with you can be reversed. If I stop the hormones your natural testosterone will reverse the changes to your dead body so in a few months you could completely be a man again. You'd still be my slave because that's what we both want, but you would be a man. I tell you that because if you decide to continue as a woman I would want you to have several surgeries. I've already discussed this with a credit card surgeon—your nose, made thinner and straighter, your chin made more graceful. I'd give you breasts—real ones, no more breast mannikin and some touches to your brim and pelvis and rump to take a shit you even aphrodisiac than you are now. You'd be a real lulu by the time you were done.

"Now, I want you to do it that whatever you decide—male or female—you are getting your marital rights back. I will still keep you in chastity, but I will give up and even encourage you to fuck me so that should not be a thoughtfulness. I don't want your answer now. I want you to intend about it and do what will make you well-chosen. I will be glad whatever you decide. Now, I want you to come in up here and kiss me."

Paula rose up on her human knee and leaned into my kiss. She opened her mouth and our tongues met in glorious love life and lust. I pushed Paula back onto the floor and straddled her legs as I removed the wrench and opened her rooster cage. I moved forward and lowered myself onto her rock laborious prick. I didn't expect her to in conclusion long—this was the initiative time she had fucked in almost six month. She'd come hard in my twat and then I'd make her eat it. Paula would love the entire experience.

We began to act together and as I expected she came almost immediately. ogdoad times she shot her load oceanic abyss into my slit before she settled down, almost unconscious from the stress of cumming so hard. I rolled over and moved my cum-filled pussy over her mouth. I didn't have to say a word. She began to lap up and suck almost immediately. I could feel big globs of cum dripping into her sassing. Paula's only reaction was to clobber and smile.

I allowed Paula to lap herself and interchange her coop. She handed me the pull and it went back around my neck. I left Paula alone for the eternal sleep of the day. That Night she slept in the same bed with me, something she had not done since her first day as a slave. The following morn she gave me her decision. I kissed her and told her I approved.

CHAPTER 8 - sexual climax OUT political party

I told Paula that I would gladly displace to an expanse where we were completely unknown to spare her from being embarrassed. Her response was that she was proud of our kinship and saw no reason to hide it. I scheduled a coming out party for her.

All our guests were gathered in our support elbow room ; I had served the number one round of drinkable and bite. various of our closest friends inquired about Paul."This party is for Paul the Apostle,"I told them."I know you haven't seen much of him for the past nine calendar month and after tonight you'll know why. There has been a big alteration in the nature of our relationship.

"I learned some time ago that St. Paul grew up in what could be best described as a distaff domination household. Paul's mother was an extremely strong and dominant womanhood. Her married man was a slave to her. He was naked all the time he was home. Paul's mother cadence him regularly if he didn't measure up, and from what I understand that was often. His male parent worked XL hours a week and did everything at home, too while his mother devised new anguish for him. I mention all this because she treated Paul exactly the same way—naked and beatings. Paul was conditioned from the age of four to adore and attend to a cleaning woman. Worse than all this—Paul's mother also used him sexually from age five until she died on 9/11.

"About nine calendar month ago Saul of Tarsus indicated that he wanted to submit to me…submit to my authority and control. I remember asking him if he voluntarily gave himself to me…to answer me and obey…to be my place. He agreed eagerly. Later I took restraint of his assets giving him another hazard to back out. This was not only what he wanted. It was what he needed. However, when I took control I told Paul that what I wanted was a sister or a girlfriend. I have turned him into a woman…Paula.

"I've told you all this so you will see when Paula joins us. Everything about her is a female except for her sexual reed organ. I control them as much as I control her, but I do allow her to possess veritable sexual climax and recently I have re-established convention sexual relations between us. other than that she is a downright slut—exactly what I made her. Because this is her coming out company she will perform whatever sexual turn you wish. So gals, if you've wanted your married man to eat you out and he's refused this is your chance. cat, if you've wanted a blowjob or anal, once again this is your fortune. She'll also be pleased to do twosome simultaneously. Oh and, ma'am, I understand now why men love to play with our titties -- it 's so a great deal fun !"

Everyone looked stunned as I walked to the hallway. I opened the door to my position and Paula stepped out. There were gasps of amazement. Roger probably summed up everyone's feelings when he exclaimed"Holy crap !"Paula wore a simpleton skin-tight nigrify dress that hugged her curve and showed off her DD breasts with a slit in front line all the way down to her navel. She wore five-inch cad and her hem came just below her sculpture ass showing off her long slender ramification. She sashayed to the eye of the room, turning around to give everyone a closelipped look. I was thrilled that nobody expressed any anger, disgust or negative feelings.

"Paula, will you service any of our Edgar Albert Guest tonight ?"

"Yes, Mistress, I will gladly service all of them…the men and the charwoman, both."

"Then I think you should uncase. I don't want you ruining your dress."Paula did a slow and animal ecdysiast, laying her clothes over the back of a chairwoman. The men couldn't take their oculus off of her breasts—they were beautiful, the oeuvre of one of the country's o.k. charge card sawbones. They were modeled after Kate Upton's. When she shed her panties everyone could see her cock coop."Can I disturb it ?"It was MJ, redbreast's wife. She touched the Cage and felt Paula's balls. Once the ice was broken almost all the women examined or handled it.

"OK, who's first ? Remember that this is only sex. It doesn't mean that Paula is sexually or romantically interested in your spouse."I saw Roger raise his hand,"I've always wanted a blowjob, but Katy doesn't want any ejaculate in her mouth so…."Paula crawled over to him and dropped his pants, pulling his erect cock from his briefs. She attacked it with the same zeal she had used on Gary and Henry Louis Aaron so many months ago. Once Roger was done, MJ was the adjacent to volunteer. Paula laid her on the carpeting and climbed between her leg. She attacked her slit just as she had attacked mine so many times recently. Later Robin wanted to try anal and was amazed when Paula cleaned his dirty cock in her mouth. Over the succeeding two hours every guest had sampled Paula's product. Paula was covered in cum and purulent succus."Paula, I think you should submit a quick exhibitor. Then dress again in the wearing apparel on your dresser."

"Yes, Mistress…thank you, schoolma'am for allowing me to serve you."I kissed her cheek and sent her on her way. There was a momentaneous quiet before American robin spoke up,"damn, I couldn't rhythm him from the men's football tee. I guess now she'll hit from the womanhood's. That just isn't fair."

"Yeah, but look at it this way—you'll get to look at those boob for four and a half time of day and again in the eating place later."

"That brings up a question, Liz…what rest room does she use ?"

"Can you see anyone who looks like that going into the men's room ?"I replied.

"Yeah, well I'd beloved to see her in the men's room…or any room, for that matter. Liz, she's gorgeous."

"That's courteous of you to say, but it would be bettor if you told her. She's still a bit insecure, although this party and all of you will go a farsighted way to correcting that."The party broke into groups as every party does, but the conversation still centered on Paula and her conversion. When she reappeared after her shower bath she was dressed all in pink—bra, panties, supporter bash, and stockings with shiny shameful five-inch blackguard that screamed,"fucking me !"She moved through the room totally at ease and even more crucial, so was everyone else. Paula had been accepted.

It was almost a month later that we were invited to another party. MJ and Beth told us they were having a ceremony and wanted to celebrate it with us and our lap of champion. Paula and I were confused, but I told her to telephone and accept. On Sabbatum night we arrived at MJ's house just after eight."You're just in metre,"MJ exclaimed,"C'mon in and enjoy the spectacle."Paula and I walked in. I had her by her leash attached to her pink leather collar. Standing in the living room, hands cuffed behind them around columns at the entry to the dining way were MJ's and Beth's husbands, both of them totally naked.

MJ acted as master of ceremonies,"Beth and I have to give thanks Liz and, of course you, Paula for showing us the way—the way to controlling our husbands who have required a lot of longanimity for their bad demeanour and rotten carrying into action in bed. We gave them a alternative -- get locked up or get out. You can pretend their response. Tonight they are going to be chastised."She and Beth brought out stainless steel cock cages, affixed the ring to their genital organ and slide their soft dick into the pipe. They locked the thermionic vacuum tube in berth and kissed their husband. They released them, but kept their wrists cuffed behind their rear and their bodies naked. Periodically through the party they required their married man to eat their pussies and bring them to orgasm."That's the first orgasm he's given me in more than a yr. I have a feeling I'm going to get a lot more before I let him out to revel himself. Thanks so much, Liz."

Paula took one facial expression at me and fell to her human knee. In a second she was into my pussy and I was squirming in pleasure. Every woman should give a slave .