CHAPTER 1 - DESIRES EXPOSED

We were driving home from another stupid guest entertainment dinner. I was getting fed up with being eye candy on my husband's arm. After all, I was a Phi Beta Kappa in psychology at res publica before being wooed and wedded by advertising guru Paul James. Apostle Paul was a maestro at selling. I swear—Paul could betray defecate to hog sodbuster who usually had more bastard than they could ever possibly use.

I sat back in the thick deluxe tush of Paul's Mercedes CLS 550. I was almost departed when he spoke,"Liz, hon, you read that ‘ Fifty specter of Asa 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 describe the people involved and I'm pretty sure they've kept the nature of their relationship mystery, so I have no musical theme if it's genuine or not."

Paul was silent—thinking—for several proceedings 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 intend 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 natural process in bed. Don't I like it when you jerk me off ?"

"Sure…but…."

"Ever reckon what that means ?"

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

"right field, and what about when we're fucking ? Don't I like to extract out and have you cease me with your manus ?"

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

"Haven'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 sleep with 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 slavish, but that's only sex. Being submissive means a lot more than that. As a psych major I've never believed that the Bible ‘ subservient'is a noun ; it's an adjective. Anyone in that kind of human relationship is more a hard worker than anything else."

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

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

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

"Big deal…I'm 32…the respite of them must receive been in their fifties or sixties. I do admit I have courteous 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 submissive you're going to do a lot to a greater extent than that. I need to cum pretty badly after all that pawing. Warm up that talented tongue and then we'll talk about your needs."Apostle of the Gentiles pulled the car into the garage and we hurried in, both of us wanting our thirst addressed. I led Saul to the sleeping accommodation where I turned and folded myself into his arms. We kissed deeply, our clapper eagerly exploring each other's backtalk. I moved my hand to his belted ammunition, opened it and let his pants fall down to the story. I took his concentrated cock into my bridge player. I could see how Saint 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 willing 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 floor. I removed my bra—34D—and my panties. I began to slide my stockings down my ramification, but stopped. I sat in the death chair and called Paul the Apostle to me."Kneel down and assist me pack these off, will you, Apostle of the Gentiles ?"Surprisingly, he did. He pulled each stocking gingerly down my foresighted quiet legs, taking charge not to cause a run. I piled them on the chairman back as I spread my legs."You try me in the car. I need it badly so get in here and do me. Then I'll gladly take forethought of you."

Paul leaned forward leading with his lingua. Paul had eaten my pussy before, but not often…certainly not as often as I would throw liked, but if he wanted anything from me tonight he was going to eat it and do a really undecomposed job of it. Paul was tentative at 1st, licking my labia. In only minutes they were red and inflamed in their need. I spread my legs further, inviting him to my sex. I grabbed Paul's head and pulled him into my crotch. He attacked my bitch with his tongue and fingerbreadth. He rammed two finger's breadth into me, spreading my tight pussy as he searched and found my G-spot. red cent, that felt so estimable ! He rubbed that cutter sensitive spot repeatedly as he shifted his attention to my clitoris. St. 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 button and pulled it between his teeth I exploded. My back arched severely and I jumped from the president, rising to a greater extent than a foot before falling down exhausted.

Paul relaxed, his head resting on the inside of my tranquil soft thigh while I recovered from my dulcet ordeal. In time I stood and pulled him onto the bed to lie following to me. I ran my nails around his nipples, down his abdomen and around his penis. It throbbed in his excitement. The artery pulsed, arduous and majestic along his diaphysis. The head was swollen, a sure foretoken of his arousal. It came to me, not for the first clip, that I could easily see to it Paul by controlling his member. Now there was food for thought !

I leaned over Paul, encouraging him to touch and fondle my boob. I moved one teat over his back talk ; he reached up immediately to give suck. I wrapped my hand around his shaft and began to stroke slowly and gently. Yes, I had him entirely in my control, but if I took sum control what would I do with it ? Continuing down our present path seemed pointless. Some kind of change would be called for, but what ? How ?

I dribbled some baby application over his cock and increased my pace. Saul of Tarsus closed his center and his respiration became shallow and mercurial. I sat up, pulling my teat from his mouth so I could use two hands. I rotated my script as I stroked faster and faster. Suddenly, Apostle of the Gentiles tensed and, driving his hip joint up, guess rope after rope of hot slippery cum over his abdomen and breast. He sagged exhausted. I looked at my semen-covered hands, scooped up whatever semen I could from his deflating phallus and moved them to his mouthpiece."clear up,"I told him,"You made this mess ; you can scavenge it up."Reluctantly—slowly -- his backtalk opened and I wiped my fingers with his tongue."Keep it open, you're not done yet,"I told him as I scraped as much as I could from his body, even going so far as to squeeze the end few drops from his wilting penis. This time he was more willing. He opened his sass, extended his spit and licked my fingers clean. I shifted us around, pulled the mantle over us and we went quickly to sleep.

I slept soundly, but woke early. My head was active—I was thinking about what Paul had said and about his obviously submissive deportment terminal night. My bailiwick had shown that many very driven and successful men had a inviolable slavish face. I'd agree out the internet this dawning once I was sure Paul had left for work. I drifted back to sopor, my plans beginning to take shape.

It's amazing what you can find on the net. I read a lot of stories about femdom and slavery, but most of them were ridiculous. fib about men blackmailed into thraldom for the silliest reason were absurd. How anyone could even believe that crap was amazing. More believable were the blogs about domination and meekness, dealing with a submissive partner, and the role of the prevailing. More important were the estimate I was able to get about what to do with my hubby if I decided to go forward. The finally sentence I worked this hard was when I was writing my thesis. I learned that being a dominant was a lot of body of work and even more responsibility.

There was a lot more than getting off and beating the prick out of the submissive. I'd be creditworthy for everything—all the decisiveness, fiscal and otherwise ; Paul's wellness and well-being, his clothes, his job, like I said—everything. I wasn't all that certain I wanted to do it. Then I figured out what I would do with him. I laughed—it was mirthful, but it was also extremely doable.

mastery was all about control—mind ascendence. Control was cipher more than than a United States Department of State of mind—psychological control. I was a psychology major with an M.S. and PhD. It seemed like a stark fit for me.

CHAPTER 2 –SUBMISSION

It was almost three month after that memorable even that I decided to act. I sat in a comfortable chair in our living elbow room early on a Thursday eventide. I was wearing a forgetful blackamoor skirt and no underwear. I had a brown paper sackful from the grocery at my feet. I was set up."Paul,"I called,"would you fall in here for a minute ?"

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

"Do you hark back the conversation we had a few calendar month ago about ‘ The Fifty Shades of Thomas Gray ?"

"Uh, yeah…sure. Why ?"

"Do you still feel the Saame way…about submitting to me ?"

"Uh…yeah, why ?"

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

"I'm sure. It's just that you took me by surprisal. 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 chairman onto the storey. I pointed to a spot between my legs. Paul moved to where I had indicated."Good boy. Get used to being there ; you'll be there a lot. Now I want you to resist and remove your clothes—all of them. Lay them on the tabular array here, even your shoes. Stunned by this turn of effect Paul stood and slowly removed his wear. He laid everything on the mesa as I had told him.

"Do you voluntarily throw yourself to me ? To wait on me ? To obey without motion ? To be my belongings ?"

"Yes…Ma'am."

"I think you should address me Miss Liz. Now there's something I need to do. Then we'll talk about some prescript for you to follow. It will be much easygoing for me to operate you here."I reached up and touched his os frontale,"when I control you here."I touched his cock. It was growing with his obvious hullabaloo. I reached into my bag and removed the custom-made stainless brand dick John Cage. I placed the halo over his testicles and pulled his hard penis into the ring, I went back to the bag for an ice pack, having anticipated his arousal. I laid it on his dick and it shrunk almost immediately. I slid it easily into the tube and locked it securely with the special screws that came with it. I watched Apostle Paul's aspect as I placed the wrench onto a silver chain and dropped it over my head. The pull disappeared between my breasts.

"Very good, dear. Now go to the pelage wheel by the look door. You'll see two particular there. Don't vexation, you'll know which ace to bring back to me. When you come back you can resume your position between my legs."Paul turned, still in a daze, and walked to the door. We have an old geezer coating rack there for crownwork and lid. Today there were two additional items on one of the hooks. He returned and sat between my legs. He handled the items to me."You are to wear this collar whenever you are at menage. I bought it for you at Petco. See what the name scale says ?

He took the pink rhinestoned catch from me and study the small alloy plaque."Paula ?"

‘ Yes, that's who you'll be when you're here with me."I took the leather collar and fastened it around his cervix."You know that I have no siblings…no phratry at all. I always wanted to have a babe or, at least, a girlfriend to talk with and go shopping with. That's going to be your role. Don't worry, I'm not going to hinder you or humiliate you. cipher will know except you and me. In time we'll go out together, but I guarantee that nobody will recognize you. When you go to work you'll take the pink apprehension and replace it with this Au chain. You have a sixteen and a half inch neck ; this concatenation is seventeen column inch. It's heavy so you'll know it's there and, of class, you'll have your cage as a constant reminder of your entry to me. Any questions so far ?"

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

"No, but I will decide what you will tire out. Since you'll be Paula it will be women's clothes. I'll still let you play golf and, of line, I'll still go to your oil production client dinners. Outwardly, we'll be the same get laid couple. In reality we'll still be loving, but I'll pull all the strings. If you are going to be submissive to me I will take a leak the decision and you will obey. If you want to back up out now would be a goodness time to speak up."Saint Paul was silent.

"As I told you, ‘ submissive'is not a noun, it's an adjective—a discussion that describes your state of matter of mind. I also told you that you would be my slave, but I'm not going to torture you or humiliate you unless you force me to. There are more good ways to hold in you. Do as you are told and we will have no problems. Right now I'm feeling a lot of stress so I need to cum. That's your job. Get in there and lick me good. 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 seconds. He attacked my burrow, forcing his inviolable tongue oceanic abyss into my inner core. I swear I had never run so practically pussy juice in my life—that's how excited I was from the day's developing. I pushed my hip out, encouraging him to lick even harder. He sucked my entire pussy into his rima oris causing ancestry to course into my sex. Every component part of my pussy was pulsing in joy. He moved to my clit ; it was intemperately and hot. I could see it was bright red from engorgement with blood. It was, after all, the female combining weight of a penis. Somehow he managed to suck it between his teeth and when he did I couldn't hold back. I wrapped my legs around his question and squeezed for all I was worth. It was an coming to end all orgasms. I thought this might play out pretty well after all.

Once I had recovered I told Paul to take next week off from workplace,"You just closed that big Cartwright raft. You can use the metre off and there are a lot of matter I want to do with you…preparing you for your new lifetime. On Saturday we'll go on a little trip. We'll go shopping for some feminine garb for you ; that's why we're going away. If we're l naut mi 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 pink leash to his taking into custody and led him away.

Paula noticed for the firstly time a chain hanging from the shower ceiling."I'm going to manacle you, Paula because I don't want you moving around when I do this. I'm going to try really knockout not to wound you, but I will demand your cooperation. I cuffed his wrists and fastened them to the chemical chain with a padlock. He had to stretch to touch the base."adept girl, Paula—now I want to put this bathing cap over your hair and a blindfold over your center. I'm going to use a depilatory on your hide to take your body tomentum. I don't want it on top of your heading and I definitely don't want it in your eye. Just hold still for a few minutes."I used great care in placing the cap over her head tucking her farseeing hairsbreadth under the protective rubber. Then I added the blindfold. I kissed her cheek and told her I was very pleased with her cooperation. I removed my clothes, added a pair of vinyl gloves and pulled the two quart bottles of depilatory from under the sink. I carefully rubbed it into her chest and back, under her implements of war. In ten minute of arc I had covered her entire soundbox. Then I addressed her face. I was extremely deliberate around her mouth, reminding her respective sentence to stay still. Finally, I removed the putz batting cage and eliminated her pubic fuzz. I let her stand there for almost ten minute until I turned on the shower allowing her peel to rinse.

I dried her in the rain shower, keeping her hired man cuffed until I was able-bodied to return her cock cage to her body. A moisturise lotion soothed and softened her skin."You'll notice I kept you handcuffed until your cock John Cage was back in place. You will never touch your penis again. It belongs to me so I'll be the one to touch it, how often will depend on how you behave with me. If you cooperate fully and without hesitation I might let you out once a workweek or so, maybe even more often. Misbehave and it might be months before you see your next orgasm.

"Now you're dry and I want to get you set for bed."I went to my press and removed a unretentive Theodore Harold White gown. I slipped it over her head word ; it came to her soft speed second joint. I sat her on the bed and continued my explanation,"Tomorrow when you come plate I will receive a notary here. I have some papers for you to signalise. As my slave you can't expect to own anything. After all, you are just my place. You will sign over all your asset and your troupe to me. Don't vexation, I'm not going to betray you. I'm going to adopt the very good tutelage of you. However, as my slave you will forgo all of your human and hubby's rights. A striver does not have sex with her schoolma'am. I have some approximation in that regard, but we'll get to them down the road a bit. I don't want to overload you with too much too soon.

"On Saturday dayspring we'll get up early so we can get to the shops before they become too push. We'll go to high-end store where we'll get personal service. I will not allow the saleswoman to make fun of you. You'll pauperization clothes, lingerie, shoes, stockings, and so forward. I've already bought you foam knocker kind. When we add a wig you'll look very feminine. We'll practice session all week walking and doing makeup, how to tog, how to use the bathroom…everything an attractive cleaning woman needs to know. What, dear Paula ?"

"Am I going to use the ladies'room ? I don't want to get arrested."

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

"So far as sex is concerned, you will open 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 phallus. I will jerk you off when you are really sound. At former times I might simply milk you by massaging your prostate to get rid of your built-up semen. Either way I will await you to wassail 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 busy. Being the prevailing partner is a lot of workplace. Now go to sleep."I tucked Paula into bed and kissed her good-night. Turning off the light I left and went to the computer.

CHAPTER 3—FIRST DAY OF thrall

The following dawn Paula returned to Paul, changed his collar for his chain and went to put to work. I drove to the lawyer and reviewed all the document I would need. She assured me that she would be at our habitation by five so she could notarize Paul's signature. My next stay was at the spot of a gynaecologist who was a long-familiar feminist—more than a feminist, she was a strong believer in female domination. We had spoken on the phone many times over the past three month. She strongly supported my efforts to subjugate and feminize my husband. I left her part with two prescriptions, one for heavy-duty hormones—estrogen—the other for a hypnotic, a drug to clear Paula more receptive to my leadership.

All this might look cruel, even unnecessary, but it was for Paula's upright. In a distinctive calendar week Saint Paul might work seventy or 80 hours. He was driving himself to an early on grave ; his doctor had told him various times to take it easier. We were already multimillionaires with to a greater extent than ten million in investiture. 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 cursed thing in a endorse. I valued her life history to a greater extent than all the money in the world.

Paul returned home base at 5:15, changed his chain for the collar and became Paula again. I introduced him to the lawyer. Once Thomas More I gave him an out,"If you plan to back up out darling 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 forms and where to sign them. ( S ) he signed where reserve as did I. In ten minutes we were done. I wrote a verification for the lawyer and she left.

"I'm very majestic of you, Paula. Now let's get you out of those clothes. I bought you a few matter today, but they can wait until we come home from dinner. We're going out get-go to have got 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 gild. We sat together in the back of the parlor soaking our feet 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 vividness 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 language, but I had no mind what he said in Annamite. Paula put her socks and horseshoe on and we went for our manicures. I allowed her clear seal while I had the Saame Ever Reddy applied to my nails. We left there around seven for dinner.

When we got home I took Paula's chemical chain off and replaced it with her collar. I used the leash to lead her to the bedchamber. Once there she removed her clothes on my mastery and I cuffed her hands to the headboard, her pegleg to the recess at the bottom of the bed."I'm very please with how you are adjusting to your new liveliness. Paula. I expected an arguing from you on your toenails. I'm going to honor you. That's why your hands are cuffed."I removed the spanner and opened her stopcock coop. I barely had it off when it hardened and grew."Just you relax Paula…I'll take care of everything."I leaned down for a recollective oceanic abyss candy kiss. Paula did not put her tongue into my mouth—it would have been inappropriate for a slave to take such liberties. My tongue explored her oral cavity eagerly. My fingers tickled her mamilla. They were tiny, but I had a design for them, too. I ran my fingerbreadth up and down her light beam, giggling as I saw her cock jump and shake."My goodness, Paula, your clitoris sure is gear up. From now on you will have-to doe with to this as your clit. Do you interpret, Paula ?"

"Yes, young woman Liz, it is my clit."

"trade good girl, Paula, now let's see if we can get you off. I don't think it will take too a lot. I wrapped my fingers around the beam of light and gripped lightly. The high temperature it gave off was amazing. I thought it was the hardest I had ever experienced. Just waiting until I had denied her for a week or more than. I gripped her balls, enjoying the sensation of the sister politic skin in my paw. Paula obviously enjoyed it, too. She groaned with delight. Ever so slowly I began to stroke, tightening my hold and increasing my pace as I went. In only two moment Paula was straining against her bonds, not to scarper ; it was an expression of her desire—her chemical reaction to being masturbated.

My pace increased again and I could see Paula tense her brawn. Her ejaculation was accompanied by a garish and long grunt. seed rained over her pectus, dropping in globs here and there until, at last, she sagged exhausted."Remember what I told you, Paula ? Where is all this delicious seed going ?"

"In my oral cavity, young woman Liz. I'll take it all. May I clean your fingers ?"Paula opened her rima oris and licked my fingers clean. I used my fingertips to scoop up up the remaining semen from her dresser and she eagerly licked her cum until she was clean. I went to the bathroom and returned with a hot washcloth. I washed Paula's clit from top to bottom and replaced the cock John Cage, securing it in place with the wrench. I released Paula from her slavery and pulled her from the bed."You are my slave, Paula, not my husband. You will slumber in the client elbow room. come 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 way. We'd rarely used it in the retiring, but I had redecorated. The paint was pink, the curtains lacey. I had purchased a new bedroom set, livid tooth enamel -- perfect for a young girl.

"I'm going to restrain you while you sleep, Paula. I will place these earpiece on you. You will listen to them all dark, even while you are sleeping. Now, lie down and let me get you ready."Paula lay on the bed in her albumen nightdress. I fastened her articulatio radiocarpea and ankles to the bed. The dressing were a petty loose so she could be comfortable, but not so loose that she could remove the headphones which I fastened to her foreland with a leather strap. I raised the blankets over her, tucked her in, gave her the hypnotic medication, and kissed her goodnight."Sleep well, Paula, we have a big day tomorrow."I started the CD actor and left the room. All night long Paula would listen my substance,"Your epithet is Paula. You are a slave girl. You live to dish your mistress. You love your schoolmarm more than anything. Her happiness is all you live for…."

I had told Paula to squall me"Miss Liz."The CD substance referred to me as"Mistress."I hoped that I could monitor her progress by what she called me. It turned out I was right—more properly than I could have hoped for.

CHAPTER 4 -- SHOPPING

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

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

"Yes, Paula. Once I release you make your bed and dress in the clothes I've laid out on your chair. You can get to the breakfast—coffee, Baron Verulam, and fried eggs. Make sufficiency for two, but set only one place at the table. You will eat in your place, and where is that ?"

"On the trading floor, schoolmarm, between your legs. May I lick your delicious slit 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 bacon from my fingers as she laid her head against my second joint adoringly. I quizzed her during breakfast :

"What is your name ?"

"Paula, Mistress."

"What is your role in life sentence ?"

"I am your willing slave. I exist only to dish you, Mistress…to bring you pleasure."

"You can work me pleasure now. Lick me until I cum."Paula used her mouth and knife to add me to a toothsome sexual climax. What a fantastic way to begin the day."I need to pee, Paula. Will you take it from me ?"

"Yes, with pleasure, Mistress."She sealed her mouth against my cunt and wassail greedily the virulent urine from my body. When I was done she licked me fair. I helped her with the looker and we were out the room access by 8:00. In our past living Saul would take driven. Now as the dominant partner 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 buttocks, symbolic, I guess, of his esthetic nature. Today I had it combed down around his head teacher. One day, possibly next week I'd have it styled.

Our showtime closure was Queen Victoria's mystery. We walked in the threshold just after opening. I found a young eager salesgirl and took her aside."I want at least 15 Set of underwear—all of them extremely womanly and aphrodisiacal. They're for my husband, Paula. I won't tolerate any laughing at her, do you understand ? Do you have a tumid dressing way big enough for the three of us ?"

She looked at me unbelieving until I took Paula in tow ; she led us to a way marked"Staff Only."“ Paula, you will have to off your clothing so this young lady can appraise you. Lay your clothes on the chair."Obediently, Paula shed her clothes and stood bare except for her cock Cage. The young adult female watched unbelieving until I reminded her that I had a c dollar circular for her cooperation. She measured Paula's waistline and hip joint then disappeared for respective minutes, returning with several types of panties she thought would fit. I had Paula try them on and rejected almost half as not aphrodisiacal enough. Ultimately, we bought fifteen duet in assorted colouring material. I told Paula to keep a black brace on. She was pleased not to be naked. Next we tried on garter whack, bras, and stockings. I had bought breast kind online, sizing C, to fill out the bra. The salesgirl helped me tape them in place. I also bought several girdle and waistline cinchers to effeminise Paula's body and respective cute nightdress and chemise.

Paula wore the step-in, garter belt, stockings, bra, and breast forms out of the memory board. She looked very feminine, except for her shoes. I gladly gave the girl the hundred—she earned every penny.

Our next halt was a shoe storage. Once again I told the salesgirl what I expected. We bought several pairs of sandals, flatbed, and heels—2-inch, 3-inch, and 4-inch. I'd see that she got plenty of pattern in the next week. She wore the sandals out of the memory board. I threw the stoolpigeon in the trash.

We walked along the mall—two woman out for a day of shopping. Paula attracted no more aid than I did."You see, Paula,"I commented softly,"you look like a womanhood, 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 hand and smiled.

"Thank you schoolma'am. I knew I could believe you not to embarrass me. I love you, Mistress."

"I love you, too, my striver girl."We spent four hours shopping and spent to a greater extent than three thousand clam. It was money well spent. We went to lunch and afterwards we went to the lady'elbow room together. I applied some lipstick to Paula's lips and we left. Before we went home we made one more stop—at a wig entrepot. I bought a short wig with curly hair. Paula's hair was sinister brown ; the wig was dark blond. She looked great in it—beautiful and sexy.

backrest at home an 60 minutes later we carefully placed all the leverage in her actor's assistant and closet. I showed her how to fall the skirts and the best ways to close and store her intimate apparel."Take off your blouse and Capri's, Paula. Bring your new shoes into the aliveness elbow room ... not more than five minutes, now."I sat in my death chair and opened my legs. Paula found her way there—to her place in lupus erythematosus than the time allotted. I patted her question and told her what a good girl she was."Take off the sandals and put on the 2-inch heels. I think you should sit up here for this. You might have hassle standing otherwise."

I held Paula's script as she learned to walk in cad. I emphasized near posture and swaying her hips, much as I would do. We spent an hour in the 2-inch heel and she showed considerable progress. I had her variety to the 3-inch. This was a bit more difficult ; she had a lot of trouble at low holding her counterbalance. Her position was tremendous, 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 living room, me at the table Paula on the flooring. After dinner party I had Paula draw me a bath. I relaxed in the hot water while she washed every role of my trunk. Paula lovingly dried me with a big fluffy towel ; I showed my appreciation by giving her a long deep kiss. I allowed Paula to shower and awaited her coming back in the living room. fifteen min later she was dressed for bed in the red shimmy I had laid out for her ; she took her place between my legs, her headway resting on my thigh. I stroked her face and ran my fingers through her hair while I read my recent psychology journal.

Many dominants control their striver through pain—beatings and torture. I viewed that advance as primitive and undependable. It was also potentially life-threatening. It would be much more in force to regulate Paula's mastermind to my commands through the hypnotic drug and the proposition I would impart her every Night. I put her to bed at ten, securing her hands and ankles to the simpleness. I gave her the medication, making indisputable she had swallowed it completely and turned on the CD again. This time the content went like this :

"My name is Paula. I am a beautiful sexy female slave. I live only to do my kept woman. I love my schoolma'am more than anything else. I love it when my Mistress uses me for sex. I love sex with both women and men. I love sucking cock. I love drinking cum from a big hard stopcock. I enjoy having my anus penetrated. I love having a butt plug in my ass. My name is…."

I would use these CD's every nighttime, sometimes repeating the messages. Each new one would help to seduce Paula more submissive and more utilitarian. I had already told her that she would not fuck me, however I knew that I would ask incisive sex. That meant bringing new men into the bedroom. I wanted Paula to be a part of that. She could sop up my devotee's cock and clean house the two of us afterwards. I would eventually allow them to bonk her in the ass. Through my suggestions I could guarantee 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 remainder on Tues. I secured her to her bed and used the CD to reinforce her education. I had other business enterprise. I went to take on with Roger Thorne. Roger was a contender of Paul's and it was he who had offered to buy Paul's way. Personally, I found the man to be an arrogant twit, but this was business concern and I wasn't going to let my personal tone get in the way of a deal.

Roger undressed me with his eyes as he led me into his government agency ; I couldn't aid 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 sell if the Leontyne Price was right and that twenty million wasn't right. Surprisingly, he agreed and offered me 25."I form of like thirty-five,"I replied.

"Ha ! I thought you would, but why should I open you xxxv ?"

"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 thirty-five ; if you win I'll sell at twenty-five. manage ?"

Roger laughed for more than five mo before becoming serious."You gon na get naked for this ?"

"Absolutely ! So… ?"

"It's a trade. I'm golden if I get it once every two weeks at family, so the first one should be pretty ready, but you're gon na turn your sweet ass off to get the second."I rose and shook his script, moved to the threshold and locked it as he told his escritoire not to commove him. I returned and began to slowly reave."You can go the clock as soon as I'm naked."I could hardly see him nod behind his drooling lip. I stood before him pirouetting and giving him a really secure look. I had studied the outcome of visual stimulant on male intimate answer in alumna schooltime so I knew exactly what I was doing.

Suddenly, I turned and opened his rap, pulling his pants to his ankles. His prick was so concentrated I could barely believe it. I took him into my mouth, licked all around the header and swallowed him deep into my throat. I used my pharynx muscles along with my tongue and I wasn't the to the lowest degree storm when he sprayed my tonsils with his ointment. I backed off,"That's one ! Fifty-two minutes to go."

He laughed,"That was the tardily one. What you got in mind for the hard one ?"I grabbed his shirt and pulled him off his chairperson, dropping him onto the floor. I took his hand and led it to my cunt. I let him find my wetness and my heat. He couldn't resist rubbing my slit and fingering me. I knew he thought he was distracting me, but what he was really doing was turning himself on. I could say by his breathing that he was getting really hot to fuck.

I moved my hands to his cock. It took me to a lesser extent than two minutes to build him hard. I looked him in the eyes as I straddled his hips. I rubbed his stopcock into my prick, arching my back and thrusting my D-cup breast into his grimace. All this was carefully planned. I sank on his pecker and began to rock. I took it decelerate at showtime, but increased my pacing quickly. I used my Kegel muscles to deform my slit and compress his cock as I bent it back and Forth River. I was only on him for five moment when he blew his load. Now it was my number to joke,"Amateur ! You owe me thirty-five million."

"William Tell you what…let's make it an even forty. That's the secure cock sucking and the best screw I've ever had. That Paul is a lucky man."I had him compose a promise to purchase with the amount, date, and his signature. We spent almost an hr hammering out the details as I sat naked on the opposite incline of the desk. He tried to grab my knocker several times, but I laughed,"Sorry, Roger, that gravy boat has left the dock."I also had him agree to sustain on the current staff at their electric current salaries for at least a year. He said his attorney would draw up the papers by the end of the week. I agreed to converge with him again at four Friday afternoon to nail down the deal. I dressed, walked out of the office and went straight to the lady elbow room. I walked into a stall, bent over and vomited violently into the trough. The things I do for Paul's business.

I drove home to determine Paula exactly as I had left her. Her centre were closed and she was relaxed. She started, but smiled when I walked into the room. I sat on the bed,"Paula, I have news for you. You know how I have been worried about all the stress on you. I've taken forethought of that for you. I sold the agency."When Paula started to object I placed my finger's breadth on her lips."I know you told me that XX was too little so I got forty."

"forty million, schoolmistress ?"

"Yes, my sweet little slave girl…forty million and I'll say you how. I got the Price to XXV and bet him I could get him off twice in an hour. I did it in 35 minutes. He threw in the surplus 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 fifteen million it was Charles Frederick Worth it. Stay here and contemplate while I take a shower. The deal will be finalized on Fri afternoon. You can follow if you wish, but only as Paula. I doubt he'll even have it off it's you."I leaned down and kissed Paula's frontal bone as I began the CD again.

I relaxed in the shower as I planned the next whole tone in Paula's training. I wanted her to be a sexual being. Men give ; char receive. She had to learn to encounter in both her mess. Once I had dressed I removed her from the bed. I brought her to the living room where she sat in her place."Paula, I want you to determine about sex from a adult female's view. You know that women are built to meet. You have two holes that must be trained to pick up. Stand up and remove your panty then I want you on all four in the centre of the room. Paula took only seconds to comply. I kneeled in front of her and showed her the butt jade."Paula, you will get to know this very well. From this moment forward it will always be in your girl pussy. You may remove it only when you have to move your bowels. When you are done you will clean house it in your mouth and return it to its proper place. Now lick it ; I will put it into you the first time. We will use this plug for a week then you will move to a slightly bombastic one. In a few weeks you will be able to consent a great one, the size of a big cock, easily."

I held the fireplug so she could puzzle out it and address 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 muscleman so I spanked her twice to cue her to follow my society. It was a bit of a struggle, but eventually the plug slid past her stubborn sphincter muscle."How is that now, Paula ? You should feel good, but not pain."

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

"We'll see, Paula how you do with your prick sucking practice. Put your panties back on and come over to the professorship. kneeling between my legs. OK, now you know how lots a man likes to get his pecker sucked. I want you to practice session on this ; I pulled a dildo from the chair. It was mid-sized, about 6-7 inch long and only an inch in diam."You'll motive to get all of this into your oral cavity, like this."I put the entire dildo into my mouth."With practice you should be able-bodied to get a ten-inch cock into your mouth and throat. You also need to learn to suck up a man to mop up. You'll practice 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 period I stopped her."Paula, you need to breathe through your nose. It's easy to breathe and suck that way. Now, try it. OK, that's better, but you only have about four column inch in your lip. Try fucking your mouth with it. Good, you almost got all of it that prison term. prevent 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 entire dildo. I patted her caput, kissed her and told her she deserved a reward. I laid her on the floor and cuffed her hands behind her back. I removed her John Cage and took her clit into my mouth."Pay attention…no drifting off on me. This is a training practice session. Soon I'll take you to bars so you can pick up men and flub them. You need to practice and there's no reliever for the real affair, plus you also need praxis swallowing. Now watch me."

I opened my mouth and ran my natural language around the read/write head of her clit. It jumped and throbbed in arousal."When you do this, Paula, make sure you don't use your hands. Maybe I'll cuff them for you. Doesn't that sound like fun ?"Holding my manus behind my back I slowly lowered my mouth over her electronic organ. I could see she was paying attention—trying to pick up pointers ; I was an fantabulous sucker of cock.

My head stopped when my brim touched her bare pubic bone. Her eight inch were deep into my throat. I showed Paula that I was breathing through my nose. I could retain this clit in my mouth indefinitely, but I moved off, sucking fiercely as I did. I pulled all the way off and licked around the foreland respective times. Paula raised her hips in an effort to draw the clit into my mouth. A slap to her balls stopped that ; she winced and whimpered in pain.

I decided to get to work. I fucked her clitoris with my lip, imitating a close cunt as I drove her to an coming. Suddenly she spurted, filling my mouth with her cunning white juice. Over and over she repeated until she was spent. I moved over her mouth. She knew what was coming so she opened up. I let her cum drip slowly from my rima oris."Stick your clapper into my mouth…clean all the seminal fluid from my tongue and gums."I leaned down for the osculation and opened my mouth so Paula could clean it. Soon she would clean another man's cum from my pussy.

By Friday Paula's training was well underway. She could walk easily in the 4-inch bounder and she was becoming adjusted to the feminine wear, although she had yet to sense comfortable in her corset even though I planned to constrict her waist twice as lots as I was doing so far. All the Lapp, they gave her extremely attractive curves. On Wednesday she spent almost the intact day applying makeup to her brass. I had plucked her eyebrow, shaping them in a feminine mode. She was well on her way to becoming a genuine pantywaist slave. Her final predilection would do this weekend when I took her out to a bar where I'd encourage her to mash shamelessly with anyone within reach.

Paula handled her oral physical exercise much better than I anticipated, but her anal still needed oeuvre. I would reinforce that during her nightly CD sitting. Thursday night her CD reinforced her earlier example and built on her sexual lessons of the day :

My figure is Paula. I am a pantywaist slave for my schoolma'am. I live to obey my Mistress. Every second of my day is spent bringing her joy. I love sex with men and women. I love to breastfeed cock…the bigger the in effect. I enjoy being fucked in my pussy. It gives me so much joy. I love the orgasms being fucked gives me…."

On Wednesday I took some time off to claver 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 promulgation brought a refrain of moan. However, when I told them that they were assured jobs at the Same wage many of the staff relaxed and smiled. I wished them well and gave directions for Paul's personal holding. I wasn't terribly worried ; I doubted that she would need any of it in the future.

On Fri I allowed Paula to take her own wearing apparel. She selected crimson intimate apparel and stockings, a black plicate skirt and a ruffle up white blouse. Her composition was impeccable and with her wig I would have guessed that even her closest Friend wouldn't be able to identify her as my husband. We went out for a late luncheon. The restaurant was almost discharge when I told her to get under the table and work my pussy. Her face went red and she was about to kvetch 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 penalize you when we get home."Paula dropped her handbag and went under the table to retrieve it. She attacked my pussy with enormous energy. It was all I could do to maintain myself from moaning. She brought me to a grotesque orgasm in to a lesser extent than five minutes. I kissed her passionately once she was back in her chair. Several patron looked and expressed their disapproval, but I didn't care in the least. We enjoyed our lunch and we went together to the lady way once we had finished. I stood in the carrel and had Paula clean my pussy, licking cum from mysterious within my cunt.

Paula and I met our attorney outside the Thorne enterprise door. I introduced Paula as Paul's twin sister. Gloria looked her over carefully,"You're much better looking than your brother. I guess that happens with fraternal twins."I explained that Paul was ill, but that Paula was a successful businesswoman from the Midwest. I wanted her to review the declaration prior to signing. We walked together into Thorne's billet where I introduced Paula to the big whoreson behind the desk. We reviewed the papers, signed and waited while the wire transfer was completed. I thanked Gloria and paid her for her time. Paula and I kissed and walked down the street hand-in-hand.

CHAPTER 4—BLOWJOB LESSONS

I had Paula practice all aurora and virtually of the good afternoon on sucking a large dildo—ten inches long and almost two thick. She managed to get Thomas More than half of it into her throat, which I considered acceptable considering her restrain experience. However, a hebdomad from now my expected value would be somewhat higher.

I put her into bed around three for a brief nap, the now familiar earpiece firmly in place. I laid out her clothes for the evening—sexy, but not quite slutty, but no bra. I'd use duplicate tapeline to firmly secure them in piazza. I tiptoed out of the room to shower and ready a few more CD's. I woke her at six, sending her into the exhibitioner. I helped dry her smooth cutis, hairless after last eve's hairlessness. From what I had read another month of applications would virtually excrete any future hair's-breadth from her consistency. She dressed and sat while I applied her composition. I put it on a little hard 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 have a adequate crowd, but it was not the kind of place we would ordinarily patronize so I doubted we'd run into any of our supporter. We walked in, attracting the attention of various groups of men. I had removed my wedding and engagement rings 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 hubby's rights. She had never uttered even a ace charge. We sat in a cubicle and waited a while for the bartender to come over and take our fiat,"I'll have a Cosmo. My friend here will get a Sprite."He looked at us for a minute before his eyes latched onto Paula's braless tits. Her"nipples'pressed tightly against the taut stuff of her blouse. Her girdle was pulled an inch tighter tonight, emphasizing the curved shape of her hips and ass. Her long slender legs were accented by her 4-inch heels.

We were there less than ten minutes when two Edward Young guy wire approached. When I say young I mean they were probably in their twenties, wearing soaked T's and even plastered blue jean."evening, ladies, what brings you here tonight ?"

"preparation,"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 give her blowjob training."

"exculpation me, Ma'am, but what exactly is a sissy slave ?"

"Well, to get down with, two weeks ago Paula was my husband Alice Paul. He's had some really hard slavish dip and offered to be my striver. Turning him into a woman…a sissy…was my estimate. Cute, isn't she ? I'll bet both of you could use a great blowjob, couldn't you ?"

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

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

"Yes, schoolmistress,"she replied, turning the most delicious shade of red. Gary, the guy on her English of the Booth reached down and jumped back in seismic disturbance,"What the screwing is that ?"

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

"fountainhead, yeah…I guess,"said Henry Louis Aaron,"Can we fuck her in the ass ?"

"Sorry, but she's not quite ready for that yet. You'll have to make do with a cock sucking, although she'll be happy to reach out with you, too."They looked at each other, shrugged their shoulder joint, nodded and stood. I helped Paula from her seat, paid our neb and we walked out together. On the way out I was asked if I'd juncture the fun."Not tonight, no-count, but maybe another prison term once Paula is more fully trained—trained to clean your dick and suck the cum from my cunt…maybe another month, or so."We walked to their van I asked them to open the back doors—it was vacate, perfective for what I had in head. The open doors faced the side wall of a three story office building that was closed and shadow at this hour.

I snapped my digit to get Paula's attention,"Climb in. I want you on your knees. spread his belt ammunition and drop his pants. Pull out his cock and suck him off…now."Gary was the first to record. He stood slightly bent at the shoulders while Paula removed his pants and pulled his prospicient tough turncock from his boxers. She had the peter at her brim when she halted,"I can't, Mistress. I'm sorry…I just can't."

"Of course 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 atomic number 79 chain and replaced it with the pink leather collar. She stood by crying while I spoke to the Brigham Young men."Here's my plug-in with my savoir-faire and speech sound phone number. If you'd care to come by tomorrow evening I assure you a unlike outcome. Just hollo around four to confirm. My excuse for this piteous slut's performance. come along, Paula."I yanked the trine and pulled her behind me. I opened the passenger door, 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 humiliate you unless you forced me. Well, you have embarrassed me and I promise you it will be the stopping point time. Since when does a slave decide what she will or will not do ? That's my job, call up ?"The rest of the ride was silent other than an occasional sob or whimper coming from Paula. I opened the door and pulled Paula in by her leash. I uncuffed her men and told her to strip and get onto the bed. Once there I cuffed her hands to the headboard and her substructure to the quoin of the bed. I removed her cock cage and stroked her turncock. It hardened immediately. I stroked it faster and faster ; just before she was ready to cum I removed my manus. Her cock/clit throbbed and pulsed madly. I allowed her xv minutes to cool it down when I repeated, removing my hand just before she was ready to cum. She was crying uncontrollably by the sentence I'd done it four clock time. I stopped after the eighth, reminding her,"Nobody likes a pecker tease, Paula. Always remember that."

I rolled her over and pulled her onto her knee joint. I left her for a min and returned carrying something she would learn to dread. Pushing her head to the mattress, I pulled her scrotum back behind her stage. A second later her clump were secure in a humbler."OK, up on your knees."She tried to follow, but fell forward in torture as her balls were almost ripped from her soundbox. She fell into a fetal spot on her side.
I left, returning sec later with a syringe. Paula cowered in fear."Relax, Paula this is the same medication I've been giving you every evening, just a stronger dose. After tonight's performance you need some strong reinforcement. Now hold your arm still. I wiped her arm with an alcoholic drink swob and injected directly into her vein. I covered the wound with a band-aid. I placed the headphones and got a new CD from the role. The injection would put her to sleep, but her formula question during the night would pain the blaze out of her balls. Psychotropic drugs affected the creative thinker in different fashion. Some alleviated painfulness, others helped control muscular tremor. This one was similar to a"true statement serum."verity blood serum didn't make the subject tell the truth. They reduced his or her impedance to the questions and suggestions of the inquisitor. That's what I had been doing all along with Paula—reducing her inhibitions -- her underground -- 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 duty were mostly as a consultant.

This dose was more than ten times as potent as the tablet. Add her subliminal subject matter and she should be putty in my hands tomorrow. All dark and well into the morning she would hear :
"My name is Paula. I am a loose woman slave girl. I live to serve my fancy woman. I need cock as much as I need air or water. I need peter in my oral fissure. I need shaft in my ass. I am only complete when I have a putz. I love to suck a hard cock. I love to accept semen. I love to kiss men. I want a laborious cock in my mouth. I need a intemperately cock in my ass. I want to suck a man's semen from his dick. I need to suck a man's semen from my Mistress's cunt. I am a complete and totality slut. There is zip I won't do to get a shaft into my mouth…."

CHAPTER 5 - SECOND CHANCE

I woke early and looked in on Paula. Her balls were swollen and gamey, but she was still asleep. I was tempted to remove the humbler, but decided not to. Paula needed a good deterrent example. Around ten I turned off the CD and removed the humbler. I uncuffed her radiocarpal joint and shook her to wake her."Let me see your balls. Oh my, are they as sore as they look ? Let this be a lesson to you. I don't want to hurt you, but I can and will. You forced me to do this. Don't forget it."Paula hung her chief and squall again.

She looked up at me,"I'm sorry, schoolmistress. I'll kiss the men. I'll suck their cocks. I even want them to fuck my ass. Would you please give me a bigger butt plug ? I want to get up myself for them. I can't wait until they come tonight. Could you, maybe…please…ask them to issue forth earlier ?"

"Remove your cud and houseclean it. When it is spotless you may put it on the dresser."Paula pulled the chew from her ass and licked it clean. I could see her licking her own shit. I checked the chew and it was spotless ; Paula beamed in pride. I led her to the bathroom where I prepared various enema of ardent soapy body of water."Bend over. I'm going to generate you various enema so you'll be blank inside as well as out. Then I'll give you the larger plug. You will be set when they come…if they come."

"Oh, Mistress, I hope they will. I want to apologize for embarrassing you and I want to take in their beautiful cocks."I lubed her asshole and inserted the nozzle. The piss ran into her rectum. I allowed her to evacuate when the bottle was empty. If I was cruel I could have insisted she hold it, but enough was enough. Her punishment had exceeded the badness of the offence. I repeated the clyster three more clip until the body of water ran crystal clear.

I checked her balls while she sat on the toilet. I rubbed an anodyne cream over them carefully although I could see her wince respective times. Paula cleaned her butt and positioned herself over the butt plug I had placed on the floor. Her original ballyhoo was an inch and a half in diameter at its widest point and an inch at the base. This one was three column inch at the full and one and a half at the fundament. She grimaced as she lowered herself, but smiled wonderfully once it was seated."Is this the freehanded you have, Mistress ?"

"No, Paula, I still have one self-aggrandising, but you're not ready for that one yet. You'll be capable to take up a stopcock after having this one in you all day. Now let's have some tiffin and pick out your wardrobe for tonight."
Gary called just after four to see if it was on."Actually, Paula would wish you to come early so she can apologize properly. I have some burgers and salads we could pee for dinner party so why not come over as soon as you can. Paula will go down on you off then we'll eat and after dinner you can fuck her."

"How about you ?"

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

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

"Like I said…we'll see. What do you take 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 forty proceedings. I called Paula to the bathroom to remove her hype. It was a struggle but we did eventually get it out. I dressed Paula in a stiff black corset, reducing her waist from 34 inch to 27 and pushing her titty forms up and out. She wore no panties, leaving her stainless prick batting cage glimmer in the dim visible radiation. Her black garter belt held sheer Black stocking with lacey round top at mid-thigh ; her understructure were shod with 4-inch blackened stilettos. I combed her wig to perfection. Her physical composition was really sluttish.

I planned to have her serve the door on her knees. When the toll rang she did do it, kissing the men's metrical unit as they entered. She rose and walked them into the living elbow room when I sat patiently. I snapped my finger and Paula ran to her post, but this metre she faced the men hungrily."well, Paula, who do you desire first ?"

"Both of them, Mistress."I patted her shoulder and she scampered to their animal foot. She unbuckled their belts and removed their knickers and boxers. Two healthy erections stared her in the face. She took Gary's into her deal and stroked it gently before sucking it deep into her sass. She stroked Aaron's cock and fondled his balls carefully. She withdrew almost, but not quite all the way, staring into Gary's awed font the total clip. She licked around the head several times before moving her attention to Henry Louis Aaron's big cock. Once again she licked before actually sucking, making the huge organ disappear into her mouth. Her rima oris was like a vacancy, sucking lineage into the organ while simultaneously urging his slick Patrick Victor Martindale White cum out. Hank Aaron staggered under Paula's onslaught ; Gary's knees went a bit faint while she slowly, but firmly stroked his saliva-coated cock.

I giggled when Henry Louis Aaron fell to his knees before sliding onto his back, his legs apart with near sweet Paula between them. She cupped his Lucille Ball and slid a finger into his asshole. Henry Louis Aaron arched his back and blew into Paula's verbalize five…no, six prison term. She managed to withdraw every drop before licking Henry Louis Aaron's cock immaculately clean. She kissed the tip then the surprised Aaron's mouthpiece before turning back to Gary. He could barely stomach as she stroked him. His swollen purple head throbbed in Paula's paw as she licked his shaft teasingly. Again Paula stared into Gary's eyes as she sucked his punishing pecker deep into her throat. All nine inches of dense rooster meat disappeared, with Paula's lip firmly entrenched in his pubic hair. Slowly she began to fuck him with her mouth, running her clapper all around his shaft. She increased her footstep, sucking even harder. She removed her rima oris just before he came, blowing almost three base into the air before coming to rest on his chest. Paula lovingly licked and sucked every dip before returning to sneak out the last few drops and cleaning his cock.

When she looked at Aaron she could see a drop of semen hanging from the tip of his deflating tool. She rushed over to him and licked it onto her lingua. She kissed each man's human foot, thanking them,"Thank you so much for allowing me to serve you. I am so sorry for my actions last 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 before falling again to the rug, totally exhausted.

I called Paula to her shoes and opened my legs. Paula dove into my cunt, licking my labia before pushing deeply into my core. Watching her divine service 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 as shooting she'd have the orgasm of her life tonight. Paula shifted her tongue to my clitoris and sucked it between her teeth. I shuddered and shook as came hard, collapsing onto my spinal column as I recovered.

"Say, Liz, we're naked and Paula is almost there. How about we get a look at you ? You don't have to do anything you don't want to. We're not the kind to force play you, but we sure would wish to see that dandy body of yours."

I mulled it over for a few second base before turning to Paula,"Undress me, Paula…all the way."Paula began by unbuttoning y blouse and removing my bra. Then she moved townsfolk to my wench. 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 animal foot nine column inch, 123 pound sterling, 34D, 24, 24, and I'm 32 age old."

"Wow, you're even more incredible than we thought, veracious Aaron ? You sure got the solid package and a PhD, too. What kind of piece of work do you do ?"

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

"Yes, Mistress, I exist to dish and please you."

"Yes, I know that and you have pleased me very much today. Too bad I had to penalize you go nighttime. I never want to see that kind of deportment from you again."Paula hung her head until I pulled her chin up and kissed her, my tongue actively exploring her mouth.

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

"Yes, she was definitely a he and a very successful administrator, but I've known about his submissive feelings for a retentive prison term. I believe he's practically happier as my slave than he ever was as a business concern proprietor with twoscore employees. Changing him into a sissy—a woman—was my idea, but she has never complained, not even once. If we continue this way I'll arrange for him to sustain surgery—fix his adam's apple, tighten his vocal cords, and some real bosom among other things."

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

"Sure, I'm a psychologist. My dissertation dealt with the use of psychotropic drugs to alter demeanor. It's really pretty basic compared to some of the things I do on my job. preserve in mind that this was his idea, part of his submissiveness. There's a big piece of him that wants to obey ; it's his nature to do so. We were married for four years before I took ascendance. 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 mesa ; Paula sat at her place between my legs and I fed her as always from my fingers. She cleaned up the kitchen as we retired to the bread and butter 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 backrest. I added leather ankle manacle and pulled her ankles up over her nous so her ass was in the air and her crotch was almost in her look. I'd take advantage of that place later when I masturbated her."OK, who's going first ? Why don't I have a small drawing ? I took a small-scale mainsheet of paper and wrote the telephone number one and two on it before tearing it into two small-arm. I moved them behind my back and asked Hank Aaron to choose. He got number two ; that meant he'd get the booby prize."OK, Gary you get the first shot at Paula's virgin ass. Please use great deal of lube. I don't want her hurt and I'm sure Hank Aaron will want a injection. Aaron, you get me. You two have made me plenty horny."I took Henry Louis Aaron by the hand and led him to my bed—it had been a longsighted time since I had been penetrated. I realized now how lots I missed it ; Aaron had a big enough shaft to avail me forget in a real hurry.

I pulled Aaron into a recondite kiss as we fell onto the bed. I enjoyed the esthesis of his hairy body on my sensitive skin. I enjoyed grabbing his hard thick cock even more. I pushed him onto his dorsum and crept between his legs, stroking his heavy balls as I licked up his ray and around the over-embellished head. Hank Aaron gasped and groaned. He threw his head back and writhed over the bed as I took him completely into my mouthpiece. I sucked him for about twenty seconds, but if I continued I'd never get get laid. I climbed up and straddled his hips, leaning forward to open up the drawer of what used to be Paul's night table. I removed a box of condom, opened the foil wrapped and put it into my backtalk. I moved back and lowered my mouth over his cock, applying the condom tightly to his organ until it was completely covered.

I moved back over his putz and lowered myself, savoring the feeling of stretching my pussy brawniness for the first time in months. I pulled back up until the fountainhead was just seeable before sinking down to fill my tunnel with his stocky hard cock kernel. I leaned forward, giving him access to my expectant unfluctuating breasts. His mouth immediately found my nipple ; he suckled energetically as I began to rock on his erection. I spread my legs further, exposing my hot difficult button even more as I drove it into his abdomen. Faster and faster I rocked, building heat in my puss 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 former I thought he would feature cum in to a lesser extent than a minute—I'm really just 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 cock into her formerly virgin ass. Once I finished with Aaron we'd connect them and take in the fun. Suddenly, Aaron stopped ; I could finger his muscles tense and then he gave me a ride, driving me more than a foot above the bed. I didn't complain…that furious poke pushed me over the edge. I came, shaking like a tree in a twister. It went on for several second before we collapsed into each other. I lay there for a few minutes before rolling off. I collected the condom, took his script, and led him back to Paula's room.

Gary was kneeling on the bed, his big cock trench in Paula's ass. He was humping and Paula, despite her bondage was moving back as full she could. I walked to her side of meat and caressed her grimace."I have a present for you—open your mouth."I reversed the condom, placing it on her tongue."Suck it clean, swirl it in your mouthpiece and swallow. I'll retrieve the condom in a few minutes."Paula nodded just as Gary wailed in ecstasy, spraying Paula's rectum with his pick. When he pulled out I took the condom from Paula and told her to scavenge his stopcock. She turned her head to the side and plunge his turncock. After the four enemas it was almost clean, but Paula had tasted her own jack for Sir Thomas More than a week, cleaning her butt sparking plug at to the lowest degree once casual. She kissed the tip of his cock and thanked him sincerely and profusely once she was done.

I asked Aaron if he wanted a bout, but he said he was really exhaust after the fucking I'd given him. I turned my attention to Paula. I unlocked her hammer batting cage and began to stroke her. Her button was hard in s."Here's the deal, Paula. I'm going to stroke your button and when you cum I'm going to aim it at your mouth. Let's see how a good deal you can swallow. You should be nice and horny after all the action today."Paula nodded eagerly and opened her mouthpiece. The tip of her button was only inches from her mouth. I stroked harder and squeezed her balls. She squirted forcefully eight times ; I aimed avowedly squarely into her mouth. She licked her lip clean once she was done. I squeezed the last few bead from her clit and she licked my fingers clean. I released her and helped her stand. Henry Louis Aaron and Gary helped by massaging her muscleman. They dressed and left as I once again locked Paula into chastity.

CHAPTER 6 - CRAIG'S list

I continued my training of Paula, intent on turning her into my sissy slut. I had her pick up men in streak every weekend. She would either sacrifice them blowjob or her ass—her girl puss. I continued with her medication and her hormones. The dosage I was giving her was more suitable for a cow than a homo being, but it was doing wonderment for her. Her skin became smooth and feminine. I hadn't used the depilatory for several weeks and her consistency hair had not grown back. Her tegument was often softer and smoother ; her hips had begun to flame and her butt was rounder and fuller. Most obtrusive were the budding titties on her chest. I augmented this growing by using a vacuum heart on her nipples various times a day. Her nipples were now more than than five fourth dimension their original size. I was thinking of having them pierced.

I had phoned my styler Cheryl to make an appointment for her. I asked Cheryl for a special designation, explaining the billet to her. She giggled at first, but when I promised her a $ 500 tip she shut her oral cavity in a hurry. I brought Paula to the salon at six when it was officially closed. I introduced Paula to Cheryl and made her raise her wench, showing Cheryl her cock cage. Cheryl grabbed it and gave it a milk shake, but kissed her on the cheek as she led her to the chairman. She leaned Paula back and washed her fuzz, blew it dry and cut it shoulder length, adding blonde high spot throughout her hair. She gave Paula charge that fell to the middle of her forehead. Once she was done I had Cheryl pluck and shape her eyebrows—I knew she would do a much skilful job than I ever could. Paula was amazed when she saw herself in the mirror. She was becoming the perfect 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 column inch, and 123 pounds—34D, 24, 34 with longsighted slender legs. He is a submissive feminized sissy, 34, 5 foot 10 inches, 140 pound, in chastity. ( S ) he will answer us drinkable and snacks, grovel at our ft and take in us during our fun to live up to her submissive humiliation fantasy. She will gladly strip both of us after. You may use her young woman's pussy if you wish.'What do you think ? Did I leave anything out ?"

"No, schoolmarm. I think it is extremely clear. Have you had any replies ?"

"I know you can't hold so I'm pleased to narrate you I'm get together 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 apparel I've left on your bed. Then I'll cuff your wrists and put on your headphone. Get moving now ; I'm giving you fifteen minutes."

Paula was left on her bed, wearing her crimson pantie, garter belt, stockings, and bra filled now with fleshy D-cup breast human body. With her growing rosehip and ass she looked really hot. I placed her headphones and CD on to reinforce her training.

I met Glenn in figurehead of Olive Garden ; he was dressed in a grey flannel sport pelage and blue oxford shirt with light tan slack water and Brown University loafers. He was freshly showered and shaved ; I was affect. We introduced ourselves and were shown to a booth. He sat opposite me so I got up and joined him on his side of the mesa. We flirted shamelessly and kissed like lovers, even though we were almost total unknown. I rubbed his leg, smiling when I felt the large 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 trivial nervous, especially about your husband."

I laughed."Glenn, you have to conceive me…Paula will not be a job. She will wait on us hand and infantry. When she's not otherwise occupied she will be sitting between my stage. That's her place, you see. After we fuck I'll outcry her and she'll clean your cock until it's spotless. I'll also have her clean my twat and suck all your delicious cum out of me. You can fuck her ass if you want…she'll do it it and she'll clean your cock again. I've had her nibble up men in a bar over the past few weeks. They all had a swell meter with her. If she's really serious I'll jerked meat her off and you can watch if you like."

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

"It's a bit voiceless to explain, but basically she has a need to serve, especially a impregnable fair sex 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 house where I explained that Paula was cuffed in her way. I showed him to her door ; Paula was on her bed, optic closed listening to the tape. I stopped it and uncuffed her. She saw we had caller so she jumped up and fell to her knee. She kissed my substructure then slid to John Herschel Glenn Jr. and kissed his shoes. I led both of them to the living room ; Paula served us drinks while we moved together, kissing and touching each other—preparing each former for the fuck to arrive."Paula, come over here and facilitate get John Herschel Glenn Jr. ready. You can use your mouth."

"Yes, fancy woman,"she replied as she slid in movement of Glenn. She opened his rap and slid down his pants, hanging them neatly on the back of a chairperson. She removed his boxers and folded them neatly on the death chair before returning to fondle and rub his growing stopcock. She began by licking around the head and rubbing her clapper around his urethra. His cock throbbed when she ran her clapper down the ultra-sensitive underside—he was ready.

"Thank you, Paula…now you can gear up me."She slid back and moistened my cunt with her tongue until it tingled. I rose and extended my hand to Glenn."Do you want to watch, Paula ? semen along if you do, however I will look you to be soundless until we are done."Paula followed us and kneeled at the side of the bed while I undressed and pulled the now nude John Glenn onto the bed with me. We rolled around for almost fifteen instant while we kissed and rubbed each other. Eventually, Glenn found himself between my stage."prophylactic ?"he asked.

"I think not, Glenn. I want Paula to get sucking cum from my kitty. I hope you're going to fall in me a really good load. Now be a estimable boy and shove it in me."He did and he was. Glenn had a big cock—bigger than my former husband—and he really knew how to use it. He gave me a ride I'll never forget and he was able 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 physical structure for perhaps ten transactions before stirring. I snapped my finger's breadth for Paula—she moved to the bedside, kneeling and mouth appropriately opened wide.

Glenn swung his pegleg over onto the floor and Paula took him easily into her sass, cleaning both my succus 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 second joint before licking the inside of my cunt. I dropped a huge pick pie into her mouth. She gobbled it down eagerly. Unfortunately, John Glenn was spent and turned down the hazard to bang her ass. We chatted for a patch until he decided to dress and leave. The experience was fun, but it left me somewhat disappointed and disillusioned. I missed my husband ; I needed to speak with Paula.

CHAPTER 7—DECISION prison term

I waited a few years, needing the time to plan my approach path. On Fri morning I called Paula to me. She sat, as usual, between my legs."No, Paula…I want you on the couch with me. We need to talk."I waited until she sat side by side to me. I could see she was nervous."What is your name ?"I asked.

"Paula, Mistress…you know that."

"What was your name before it was Paula ?"She looked lost and concerned."Hold out your arm. I need to grant you an injection. I've been giving you medicine to help you adjust to your new life, but now I need for you to commemorate your old life."She held out her arm and I injected the antidote directly into her vein. I waited half an hour and asked again."What was your epithet before it was Paula ?"

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

"Yes, love and what was your family relationship to me ?"

"Your married man, mistress ?"

"Yes, that's very good. Now I have to spill to you about your hereafter. We have gone just about as far as we can with you as you are. We are at a intersection and I can only see three options as we move forward. The showtime 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 leg, instantly in tears."Oh, please, Mistress…don't cut me loose. I love serving you. I loved you before but I wasn't felicitous. That's why I buried myself my work. You never met my parents. If you did you would understand. My mother was strong and beautiful. She made me serve her ; I was taught to serve a solid charwoman. I'd be lost without that. I…I…"

I took her head in my hands 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 mother's slave. I know she made him…and you…go naked in your family. I know she made you serve her sexually until she died in that plane wreck. I know everything about you."

Paula looked up as I wiped the teardrop from her eyes and aspect,"But…how ?"

"What kind of body of work do I do, Paula ? Who do I work for ?"

"Uh, some form of psychological science for the government…that's all I know."

"I work for the CIA, Paula. I look at inquiry mag tape and stool good word as to drugs and technique. It's top arcanum so you were completely vetted when we began dating. I have a forty-page report in my condom that tells all about you."

"Mistress, why did you take so long to induce me submit ?"

"Paula, I didn't make you submit, did I ? You asked for it. I wanted to hold off until you were prepare so you would be committed. It was a big modification, wasn't it ? Don't trouble, I won't cut you loose. I will stay to dish up as your Mistress and control your every action."

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

"That still leaves us with two option. First, you should know that almost everything I did with you can be reversed. If I stop the hormones your lifelike testosterone will reverse the variety to your body so in a few months you could completely be a man again. You'd still be my striver 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 fair sex I would want you to have several operating theatre. I've already discussed this with a plastic surgeon—your nose, made thinner and straighter, your chin made more graceful. I'd give you breasts—real ones, no more than breast mannikin and some touches to your sass and pelvic arch and cigaret to make you even aphrodisiac than you are now. You'd be a real beauty by the time you were done.

"Now, I want you to know that whatever you decide—male or female—you are getting your marital rights back. I will still keep you in chastity, but I will allow and even encourage you to get it on me so that should not be a retainer. I don't want your answer now. I want you to think about it and do what will hit you happiest. I will be glad whatever you decide. Now, I want you to come up here and kiss me."

Paula rose up on her knee and leaned into my osculation. She opened her sassing and our tongues met in splendiferous lovemaking and luxuria. I pushed Paula back onto the floor and straddled her leg as I removed the wrench and opened her putz coop. I moved forward and lowered myself onto her tilt punishing peter. I didn't expect her to lowest long—this was the outset time she had fucked in almost six months. She'd follow hard in my pussy and then I'd make her eat it. Paula would get laid the entire experience.

We began to move together and as I expected she came almost immediately. VIII clock time she shot her lode trench into my puss before she settled down, almost unconscious from the focus of cumming so severely. I rolled over and moved my cum-filled pussy over her lip. I didn't have to say a word. She began to work and suck almost immediately. I could feel big lump of seminal fluid dripping into her mouthpiece. Paula's only response was to lick and smile.

I allowed Paula to wash off herself and replace her cage. She handed me the twist and it went back around my neck. I left Paula alone for the rest of the day. That night she slept in the Saame bed with me, something she had not done since her first day as a hard worker. The keep up morning she gave me her conclusion. I kissed her and told her I approved.

CHAPTER 8 - COMING OUT political party

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

All our Edgar Albert Guest were gathered in our living room ; I had served the start round of drinks and snacks. Several of our closest friends inquired about Paul."This party is for Paul,"I told them."I know you oasis't seen much of him for the past nine month and after tonight you'll know why. There has been a big change in the nature of our relationship.

"I learned some time ago that Saint Paul grew up in what could be best described as a female domination home. Paul the Apostle's female parent was an extremely strong and dominant woman. Her husband was a slave to her. He was naked all the prison term he was plate. Paul the Apostle's mother beat him regularly if he didn't amount up, and from what I understand that was often. His father worked forty 60 minutes a week and did everything at family, too while his mother devised new tortures 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 dish out a womanhood. spoilt than all this—Paul's female parent also used him sexually from age five until she died on 9/11.

"About nine months ago Saul indicated that he wanted to posit to me…submit to my authorization and control. I remember asking him if he voluntarily gave himself to me…to function me and obey…to be my property. He agreed eagerly. Later I took ascendancy of his asset giving him another chance to back out. This was not only what he wanted. It was what he needed. However, when I took ascendence I told Saul of Tarsus 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 sympathize when Paula joins us. Everything about her is a female except for her sexual organs. I control them as practically as I control her, but I do allow her to have regular sexual climax and recently I have re-established normal sexual relations between us. former than that she is a downright slut—exactly what I made her. Because this is her coming out political party she will perform whatever intimate bit you wish. So gallon, if you've wanted your married man to eat you out and he's refused this is your hazard. guy cable, if you've wanted a cock sucking or anal, once again this is your prospect. She'll also be pleased to do couples simultaneously. Oh and, ladies, I understand now why men love to trifle with our titty -- it 's so often fun !"

Everyone looked stunned as I walked to the hall. I opened the door to my situation and Paula stepped out. There were gasps of amazement. Roger probably summed up everyone's smell when he exclaimed"holy horseshit !"Paula wore a simple skin-tight Shirley Temple Black frock that hugged her curves and showed off her DD breasts with a dent in nominal head all the way down to her omphalus. She wore five-inch heels and her hem came just below her sculpted ass showing off her long slender pegleg. She sashayed to the center of attention of the room, turning around to give everyone a closer look. I was thrilled that cipher expressed any choler, disgust or negative feelings.

"Paula, will you service any of our guests tonight ?"

"Yes, schoolma'am, I will gladly service all of them…the men and the char, both."

"Then I think you should discase. I don't want you ruining your dress."Paula did a slow and sultry stripper, laying her clothes over the back of a chair. The men couldn't take their eyes off of her breasts—they were beautiful, the work of one of the state's o.k. formative operating surgeon. They were modeled after Kate Upton's. When she shed her scanty everyone could see her cock John Milton Cage Jr.."Can I touch it ?"It was MJ, Robin's married woman. She touched the coop and felt Paula's orb. Once the ice was broken almost all the charwoman 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 levy his deal,"I've always wanted a blowjob, but Katy doesn't want any semen in her mouth so…."Paula crawled over to him and dropped his knickers, pulling his erect hammer from his brief. She attacked it with the Sami zeal she had used on Gary and Aaron so many months ago. Once Roger was done, MJ was the next to volunteer. Paula laid her on the carpet and climbed between her legs. She attacked her twat just as she had attacked mine so many fourth dimension recently. Later Erithacus rubecola wanted to try anal retentive and was amazed when Paula cleaned his dirty cock in her sassing. Over the next two time of day every guest had sampled Paula's wares. Paula was covered in cum and pussy succus."Paula, I think you should deal a quick shower. Then dress again in the clothes on your dresser."

"Yes, Mistress…thank you, Mistress for allowing me to serve you."I kissed her cheek and sent her on her way. There was a fugitive lull before Robin spoke up,"Damn, I couldn't pulse him from the men's teeing ground. I guess now she'll hit from the women's. That just isn't fair."

"Yeah, but look at it this way—you'll get to face at those mammilla for four and a half hours and again in the restaurant later."

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

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

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

"That's nice of you to say, but it would be better if you told her. She's still a bit insecure, although this company and all of you will go a foresightful 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 she was dressed all in pink—bra, panties, supporter whang, and stockings with shiny black five-inch blackguard that screamed,"Fuck me !"She moved through the way totally at ease and even more important, 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 observance and wanted to observe it with us and our R-2 of friends. Paula and I were confused, but I told her to telephone and accept. On Saturday night we arrived at MJ's house just after eight."You're just in clock time,"MJ exclaimed,"C'mon in and enjoy the spectacle."Paula and I walked in. I had her by her trio attached to her garden pink leather pinch. Standing in the living room, hands cuffed behind them around columns at the ledger entry to the dining way were MJ's and Beth's husband, both of them totally naked.

MJ acted as host,"Beth and I have to thank Liz and, of course you, Paula for showing us the way—the way to controlling our husband who have required a lot of patience for their bad behavior and filthy execution in bed. We gave them a choice -- get locked up or get out. You can guess their answer. Tonight they are going to be chastised."She and Beth brought out stainless steel steel turncock coop, affixed the ring to their genital organ and slid their soft cocks into the tubes. They locked the thermionic valve in home and kissed their husbands. They released them, but kept their wrists cuffed behind their rachis and their organic structure naked. Periodically through the party they required their husband to eat their pussies and bring them to orgasm."That's the 1st coming he's given me in Thomas More than a twelvemonth. I have a feeling I'm going to get a lot Thomas More before I let him out to delight himself. Thanks so much, Liz."

Paula took one look at me and fell to her human knee. In a endorse she was into my pussy and I was squirming in joy. Every woman should feature a hard worker .