I wrote this back in December for my [ sure creator subject funding website ] for the rare fifth Sunday of the month. I call this a teasing instead of a prologue, cuz I haven't decided if you're getting more just yet. Over the next couple months I'll have a few news report that I'll let my fans vote on for my side by side multi-chapter story. The issue of this level are parts of what will likely be the third arc ...

disclaimer : This story is my intellectual place, and should be treated as such, do not plagiarize, or berth without permission. If it is not sound to view writings that are sexually explicit and may ingest base of bondage, feminization and other ‘ deviate'sexual experiences : do n't read this. Do n't read it, if it is not legal to do so where you live. Going any further is of your own complimentary will, and duty is solely on yourself. Any similarity to real mass or events is highly bromide, horrifying and unintentional.

Anyway for those of you unclaimed zep that want to feel a bit of interaction for the next few second I have some dominion. I've been told in the by it makes me sound pretentious, but I just want to ingest fun and the subbies to suffer the same.

prescript for the subs :

As always, a unceasing base in my fib are the rules… and these are the rules for the un-owned bomber that want a little ascendancy taken from them. These are optional, at least until you follow reign # 1 ..

Rule # 1 You belong to me until you thank me for your next climax. Say it,"fancy woman Dyvia, I belong to you until I thank you for my next orgasm."Prove it to yourself by speaking those words.

convention # 2 I mark my pigboat. I prefer lipstick on your lips, thick and unblotted so you feel me every time you press your sassing together. Seriously, if you have been reading my stuff, you should know this rule .. So if you don't have any, get some ! Today, get your cunning slight ass down to the stock and buy some, or at least order of magnitude some off the cyberspace !

But if unavailable, get a pitch-black mark and write my name on your hammer, or just over your pussy.

Rule # 3 I over use ellipses… ... really ... ... I do… But I enjoy this. So whenever you see one, have your cock or clit a gentle slap, nothing awful, but one that will fetch you a outburst of arousal. Once you know what the RBF is, pattern your best one while you do bring these, ‘ bursts of stimulation ...'And remember I did this to you, not you. ; )

Rule # 4 You may not cum without Mistress'permission. When you are done reading the story, there are measure at the end for seeking my permission. Obey my instructions !

Rule # 5 You will study this write up in your favorite pink bra and pantie with no other wearing apparel on… or naked if you don't have that bra and scanty set… Transformed bimbos erotic love pink, don't they pet ?

Enjoy.

schoolmistress Dyvia present tense :

RBF : The annoyer

By Mistress Dyvia

POV The schoolmistress

I gently tapped my smartwatch to activate the wireless earpiece that was snugly in my ear, and heard the voice speak out to me,"Mistress, your nine o'clock is here."

"I'll be down in time for the scheduled appointment ; he's betimes. save him diverted until I get there."

An enthusiastic ‘ Yes, fancy woman !"followed, then the line went dead as I tapped the scout. A potential new client, came a little early, not sure whether to be insulted for thought process he could have more clock time than I offered, or complimented on the fact he was making surely he was not wasting mine.

I stood up and left my private office, I closed the threshold and heard the lock, the primary hall on this floor was carpeted, so my hound didn't make too a good deal noise. I wasn't dressed to intimidate sexually at the moment, many of the girls here were used to my dominatrix appearing, but given the few side looks that I pretended not to see as I passed a few girls, they were not used to seeing me in my ‘ boardroom intimidation suit.'That was to say ; a blackened trouser courtship, heels, red blouse, and a wolfish smile.

I tapped my watch again trying to get Angela. A moment later her voice chimed in through my earpiece,"Yes, kept woman ?"

"Get the military recruit from the week ending on the 22nd into auditorium C in 5 proceedings, we have a new client and I want to see how the new girls are doing."

"The ones that have been here for just over a week ?"she asked.

I know she wouldn't argue and was confirming, but I found it very difficult to hide the border to my vocalism at someone questioning my decision."Yesss…"my voice slithered in annoyance.

"Very well Mistress, they'll be there in four."

"Thank you."I tapped the spotter again as I arrived at the elevator. The room access opened and I pressed the clit for the Auditorium level.

There was a girl clearly nervous,"Elli ?"I asked her.

"Yes, schoolma'am ?"

Is there something bothering you ?"

She shook her head,"No, schoolmistress ?"

"Well then ... smell at this."I tapped the patrician pin on my collar. I saw her center dart up to the tapping sound my nails made, and then her body language shifted, she posture corrected itself, she suddenly seemed focused, her eyes looking at my pin, the muscles in her boldness going slack water, and her solid being said, ‘ relaxed.'I know the thoughts going through her head teacher, we went out of our way to put them in there, ‘ I'm happy letting others think for me,'‘ I like looking pretty,'‘ I will obey my victor without question.'etc…"Elli, will you obey all of my commands ?"I asked as my hands moved toward her titty and my nails traced synopsis around her very seeable nipples…

"Yes, kept woman .."she said as I noted this is the most confidence her voice spoke since I stepped into the elevator with her…

"Good. I want you to do something for me…"

About a moment later, the elevator doors opened, and I held her G-string by the strap with one finger noting how they were ruined by her orgasm. I saw a maid enter a room, and I dropped the panties on her go-cart and continued on toward the auditorium.

I stepped inside and there were twelve girls sitting in the front row. They all had that vacant look on their face, they were all sitting identically with their pegleg crossed and their hired man resting on top of one another on their knees, the position of their arms forcing their tit into an pay for cleavage… just as we taught them. I looked behind me and saw the blue symbol that was on my collar projected onto the screen, no curiosity they were so focused.

I needed four girls for my intention. I looked them over carefully. I tapped the redheaded woodpecker,"Gigi, stand up, walk to the door and wait for me."I heard her confirmation as she obeyed, then I walked past two girlfriend, I tapped one with black hair who was naked except for a leash, she blinked a twosome times as her center were taken away from her focus."Kati, stand up and wait by the doorway with Gigi."She responded just like Gigi. I skipped by another lady friend, and tapped the brunette on the shoulder,"Roxi, stand up and walk to the others and waiting for me."I frowned as I realized I had already picked three and still had about half the lady friend to go. I took a partner off steps back and looked for which one would be the best eye candy… candy… My eyes darted to the cobbler's last little girl, I took a few steps toward her and tapped her shoulder"Candi, stand up and follow me."

"Yes, Mistress."I heard her say as she stood up and followed me as we got to the early girls… I tapped my vigil again,"Angela, I have the girl I need, you can turn back the others to whatever they were doing before."

As we walked down the Asaph Hall I ran over the girls what would bump,"So we have a new customer, and since you are new girls, I thought this would be a peachy illustration on how to show him how well you girls are trained. Don't headache you can not fail, and truthfully I don't expect you to be the substantially, and that is the tip, to see how far you have come in a shortstop amount of time, side by side time he comes we will introduce him to a girl who has been here for a month."I realize at this distributor point their care might not have been as good as I would favor. I stopped outside the federal agency,"Simply fille, You're gon na go in there, look pretty and wait until he picks one of you out. Do you all understand ?"

They each nodded, and I said,"commodity, total along."as I reached for the threshold ...

POV : Jason Auberfinn

I checked my lookout man, I had made much better clip than I had expected. My appointment was at nine, and it was a petty over twenty-five proceedings early. At least I wasn't late. I entered and approached the receptionist, and looking at the generous segmentation and I thought that Edward VIII was very much correct, this berth was very lots illusion fulfillment. He said that if I applied, and was accepted, I would have my selection of the most beautiful fair sex, and for the right price it could be a date, it could be girlfriend, a sexual fancy, or even a wife… to my specifications.

I'm still not sure how that would bring out. But I sent my ‘ application program'in to the email, was invited to that ridiculous billet, where I spent three hours of my metre filling out inquiry and waited a month before getting a sound delivered to me, that rang as soon as I touched it… and they gave me a location and three naming of my choice that I could arrive, and here I am.

The receptionist led me to an lift .. I noted that she pressed a clit that said, ‘ Public berth,'and there was a push further up saying ‘ private offices,'that seemed to require additional security as the buttons were not lit. The telltale shift in my tummy told me when the elevator started moving. We stopped and walked down the hallway, we stopped in social movement of a door and entered. It was a very tiny office with a small desk, a tab on a standpoint and a blu-tooth keyboard, with a modest telephone set in the corner. The blond womanhood behind the desk smiled. The receptionist told the blond who I was and then left. The blond picked up a phone and dialed, apparently received instructions, and led me into the next room.

Again fairly spartan for an office and then it occured to me, public place was not for work, it was for confluence with people outside the company, like myself. The seats were very comfy looking, and sitting down, that thought was confirmed. ‘ I need to get some of these for my office…'went through my head.

A moment later the blond was standing in front of me."Is there something I forgot ?"I asked.

She shook her head,"Mistress won't be down until the naming time…"she started unbuttoning her shirt. Three things occurred to me at that point, ‘ Mistress,'so the the things Edward said were true… Two, if the grooming was really that undecomposed I could… never mind .. Cuz three, she's unbuttoning her shirt. Then she continued,".. I've been told to retain you entertained until then."

She exposed her titty to me, and my eyes widened,"Holy shit, those are fucking beautiful."

She giggled at my response…"I'm sure as shooting I can make that the least of your amusement."she took my deal as she kneeled in front of me, and took my mitt to her breasts… My affection skipped a beat, this was straight out of a porno.

LE than a minute later her hand were unzipping my pant, a consequence after that her knife was stroking my dick making it bigger and bighearted, and when my pecker wasn't get any magnanimous, she giggled as she looked me in the eye and saw the look on my face before the entire duration disappeared into her mouth…

Seriously, I thought I was about to cum five multiplication, and she stopped me with just her lips… Scary skills right there.

I heard the door subject behind me, the blonde didn't stop."Mister Auberfinn, dainty to meet you, don't pain in the ass getting up, I wouldn't want to ruin your fun ... I assume you know who I am ?"

"Yeah, Edward Antony Richard Louis told me about you."

"Good."she paused and looked behind me,"girls line of reasoning up behind me."and four womanhood who were all tens walked behind her and stood, she snapped her fingers and said,"Girls,"and pointed to something behind me, and their faces all went slack.

I was tempted to calculate at their focal stage myself, but somehow the attention the blond was giving to my crotch made me decide to centre on what was in front of me, not behind me.

She continued,"wellspring you know that we provide certain services, and since you have passed our mental testing I'm not afraid to tell you More, what do you sleep with about what we do ?"

It was harder to focus with the tongue swirl thing the blond was doing, but I tried."fountainhead I know I've been told you will provide the perfect woman for my motive, be it a nighttime, a date, a girlfriend or to a greater extent, but I'm not sure on the details."

The cleaning woman smiled,"We program the young lady. They each have five year contracts, they gave their consent to be changed as they are. Some looking for financial increase, others looking for an vantage or trying to escape debt or whatever understanding lead them to being here, we adjust their personality, provide a new indistinguishability, and in five years they have the luck to renew their contract or forget. If they choose to leave, they are given a stipend depending on their services, or if they are married or similarly engaged-slash-entangled, they will go through an amicable divorce, and terms of any prenups will include her receiving 5 % of the money you earned from the day you said ‘ I do,'until the divorce is finalized…"And I realized for anyone that could afford those services, they would be leaving these fair sex in promising situations.

"Programming, is that why they look like zombies ?"I noted their personality-less expressions.

She giggled,"No. no… Those aspect are their RBFs…"

"Resting Bitch cheek ?"I asked with mix-up, they looked like zombie spirit not bitches, and none of them looked like they could holler about anything.

Again she giggled,"No, We refer to it as ‘ Resting Blank face.'free of emotions, open to suggestion. Though some clients refer to it as the Resting Bimbo Face despite that only a few are actually bimbofied."She tapped the pin on her collar,"Any girl who signboard our contract is trained to be receptive to this symbol, it is above the door in my billet, they are all staring at it."

My eyes widened,"I see."ironically I could not actually see it without turning around ...

She looked at me,"To get started, I just need you to pick one of the four girls behind me, each have been here for less than two weeks, I thought that was a effective spot to start since you're new… If we can do this with a new girl, imagine what our experient daughter will be like."

POV Candi

I was putting on my makeup just enjoying myself. I love make-up, it brings out the safe part of myself. facial expression are authoritative to me, I love looking hot. I'm gorgeous and everyone should bonk it. mass should look at me, I like being in the glare. I do my honest when I make others look effective, because I look good.

"Candi !"I looked up and saw one of the instructor looking at me, had she just called my name twice ?

"I'm sorry, how can I avail you ?"I asked as I stood and curtseyed.

"Mistress D wants you in Auditorium 4 in three miniutes."

My eyes went widely. I checked myself in the mirror, I think I looked hot. My frock was slutty as shag, my tits were on showing, my hair was unflawed, and my makeup was almost done. I grabbed some lipstick, and applied a pelage, blotted and licked them in the mirror to see if I had that enticing look, I did. I smiled as I followed Miss Angela. We met with a few early girls and misfire Angela led us in, and had us sit down. She left.

I immediately turned to the fille on my right,"Hi, I'm Candi, any idea what schoolmistress D wants ?"

She introduced herself and shrugged her berm. Then complimented me on my composition."Thanks yours is amazing too ! I love how you…"My thoughts were cut off as the screen came to spirit."Shh .. we skilful pay attention…"

There was a countdown from ten… and then…

Relaxation… I felt my body straighten out its position, and my legs hybridization, I rested my hands on knee and watched. The Crest… I am pretty. I am obedient. I don't like to suppose for myself. I am happy, and want others to have a go at it I am. I am pretty and I am hot. I exist for others'pleasures…

My view continued like that for a while Until I felt a tap on my shoulder and Mistress was here telling me to survey her to the others ...

"Yes, Mistress !"I said with enthusiasm as I quickly stood, and walked over to the other three female child. mistress led us down to the public offices. I'm not sure what was special about them. There was a door with her name on it. We entered, her secretaire's desk was empty. She opened the second gear threshold to the primary office, and there was her secretaire giving a blow job to a man. That looked like fun. I want some… I couldn't help but pout a bit. Mistress signaled for us to stand behind her desk, and we lined up. A instant later, she snapped her fingers and said,"Girls,"and we all looked to where she was pointing ... The Crest… I am pretty. I am obedient. I don't like to think for myself. I am happy, and want others to know I am. I am pretty and I am hot. I exist for others'pleasures… I love when others tell me what my opinions are. I love being silly. I am frail, and I live to serve…

The thoughts continued until Mistress said my name. I snapped out of it. And looked at her and smiled,"I'm sorry schoolma'am, I missed what you said."

She smiled in amusement, as I was realizing the other three girls and the secretary had left already. But mistress spoke,"Jason has picked you for his dinner engagement tonight. You will not be leaving the premises, but you will have dinner in the ballroom."

I smiled,"That is wonderful, schoolmarm ! He's sexy looking !"I said with a giggle, and then my eyes opened as I realized he heard what I said… I put my mitt to my lip as he grunted with something that may get been a laugh.

mistress afixed something to his tie and said something like to him like,"call up if she acts oddly, just impart her attention to this and give her a moment. If you have any job, put your arm up and a staff extremity will be over to assist."

He smiled and looked at me, I felt devoured by his regard and felt my pussycat gush in excitement. He held out his arm and I found myself stepping forward and putting my hand daintily through his arm and letting him lead me out of the situation and to the elevator. It took me a present moment to realize schoolmarm was with us as she pressed a button. When the elevator stopped, Jason continued to lead me to a mesa while fancy woman seemed to make gone in a different focal point. I saw there were a number of span dancing in the heart area, some women being openly fondled despite their evening gown dress. She saw others eating, often the single who were clearly the doms enjoying their intellectual nourishment, some of the girls were lapping something out of a bowl, while others waited for their superiors to take a insect bite before they did. All perfect submissives like I was… or I hoped to be ..

Soon we were seated. He was looking at the menu, I simply sat there waiting for him to orderliness for me. And then he asked,"Are you going to look at the menu ?"

"No sir."That 's not my place.

"Do you already know what you want ?"he asked.

"No sir."

"What are you in the mood for ?"he questioned ...

"I don't understand."I felt a bit confused at his question.

"What kind of food do you want ?"he continued



What do I need ? I'm not supposed to think for myself. I don't like that. hold. did I even want to be here ? I'm not some sporting lady. I'm not some toy. I look down at my breasts… Why are they so big ? I felt myself breathing heavily. I didn't know this man. My oculus started darting around, why was I hear ? I didn't want this, but I volunteered so I could help… no… I felt dizzy .. My heart was beating so fast .. I wasn't ready for this ...

"Hey, its okay…"he said… But no it wasn't, I was scared… I'm not ready… I need to get out of here… I need to ... I heard a tapping sound from the man, I looked up at him, was he going to try and tell me everything was going to be alright ?"Candi…"he said my name, that wasn't my public figure, okay it was, BUt I hated that name, I was Candace and ... He was tapping something on his necktie… I looked at it… Immediately, I felt my strength correct itself, and the muscles in my font relax… The Crest… I am pretty. I am obedient. I don't like to think for myself. I am felicitous, and want others to know I am. I am pretty and I am hot. I exist for others'pleasure. I love when others tell me what my popular opinion are. I love being silly. I am weak, and I live to serve. I am womanly and I am dainty. I am passive voice. I accept others judgements. My soundbox is for others to enjoy….

He snapped his finger. I looked up and smiled."I'm sorry. What were we talking about ?"

"What you would eat…"he started,"how do you normally do this ?"

I smiled,"You decide what I want and order it for me."

He smiled."Easy enough."The waitress came and he ordered for both of us. Then he took my manus and commanded us to trip the light fantastic toe. I giggled as I liked being told what to do and jump off up and he held me close. Now, I was certainly proud of my segmentation before, but I pulled in close to him, and felt my tit pressing into his chest, and screw my cleavage was something infinitely more impressive.

He whispered in my ear,"We still have some time before the dinner."He looked around seeing former mates in sexual positions,"How would you like an appetizer ?"

I looked at him in confusion, and then asked him"Like mozzarella spliff ?"I asked as he already ordered for us… He laughed, then whispered in my ear… Ohhh…. Understanding on my side ... That could be fun !

Half an hour later the entree was served, and even though my grimace was covered in his cum, it didn't break me from enjoying the crybaby Sidney Caesar salad that he ordered for me ...

A taste, but maybe .. Just maybe… it's not the End… ?

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Well I certainly hope you write to me. I would enjoy it even more if you followed me on sociable mass medium or supported me on [ Creative subject matter funding website ]. That being said, what do you suppose happened in the elevator ? I'd love life to hear some of your versions of those events… and whether you would like to see this narrative fleshed out a little more. And of course, whose shoes you'd rather be in.

As for my subs that are looking so very forward to that orgasm. Ask me for it by emailing me, I will probably say no the first time… unless of course I see substantiation of your lipstick. You could transmit me a picture of your mouth painted of trend, or you could hand write a varsity letter saying, [ your name ] is prop of Mistress Dyvia on [ today's date ], submissively [ Your name ] with a lipstick kiss next to it, or you could get creative… Otherwise, if I'm not feeling generous, I will give you a undertaking to complete, and if I'm satisfied I will tolerate you to cum. I'm waiting for your respect, my give pet .