CHAPTER 1 - DESIRES EXPOSED

We were driving plate from another dullard customer entertainment dinner party. 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 State before being wooed and wedded by advertising guru Apostle Paul James II. Paul was a lord at selling. I swear—Paul could deal shop to hog farmers who usually had more dogshit than they could ever possibly use.

I sat back in the dense sybaritic stern of Paul's Mercedes CLS 550. I was almost asleep when he spoke,"Liz, hon, you read that ‘ Fifty shadowiness of Gray,'didn't you ?"

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

"Wasn't that supposed to be based on a dependable report ?"

"That's what they say, but who really knows. There's no way to key out the the great unwashed involved and I'm moderately sure they've kept the nature of their human relationship secret, so I have no approximation if it's material or not."

St. Paul was silent—thinking—for several minutes 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 imply you'd be submissive…wouldn't it ?"

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

"Truthfully…no."

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

"Sure…but…."

"Ever recall what that means ?"

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

"Right, and what about when we're fucking ? Don't I like to take out out and have you complete me with your hand ?"

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

"harbor'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 fuck my ass while I jerk off. I don't think there's anything more submissive than that."

"Hmmm, I guess you're right. You could be submissive, but that's only sex. organism subservient means a lot more than that. As a psych John Major I've never believed that the Book ‘ submissive'is a noun ; it's an procedural. Anyone in that kind of kinship is more a slave than anything else."

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

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

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

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

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

"If you're going to be subservient you're going to do a lot more than that. I need to cum pretty badly after all that pawing. warm up that talented lingua and then we'll talk of the town about your needs."Paul pulled the car into the garage and we hurried in, both of us wanting our hunger addressed. I led Apostle of the Gentiles to the bedroom where I turned and folded myself into his weaponry. We kissed deeply, our lingua eagerly exploring each other's back talk. I moved my manus to his bang, opened it and let his pants lessen to the level. I took his surd cock into my mitt. I could see how Paul might be slavish. As I thought back I realized that I usually led the way when we had sex. Could I…would I be willing to overlook him ? I wasn't sure, but that was a discipline for another time.

I stepped away and removed my clothes. This was an expensive garb. I had no desire to see it on the floor. I removed my bra—34D—and my step-in. I began to slip my stockings down my legs, but stopped. I sat in the electric chair and called Paul the Apostle to me."Kneel down and help me assume these off, will you, Paul the Apostle ?"Surprisingly, he did. He pulled each stocking gingerly down my long smooth stage, taking aid not to get a run. I piled them on the chair back as I spread my legs."You learn me in the car. I need it badly so get in here and do me. Then I'll gladly take fear of you."

Paul leaned forward leading with his tongue. Paul had eaten my pussy before, but not often…certainly not as often as I would have liked, but if he wanted anything from me tonight he was going to eat it and do a really good job of it. Alice Paul was tentative at firstly, licking my labia. In only proceedings they were red and inflamed in their need. I spread my legs further, inviting him to my sex. I grabbed Paul's read/write head and pulled him into my genitalia. He attacked my snatch with his tongue and fingers. He rammed two finger into me, spreading my rigorous kitty-cat as he searched and found my G-spot. Damn, that felt so practiced ! He rubbed that tender sensitive patch repeatedly as he shifted his attending to my clit. Paul was always good with my button 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 intemperate button and pulled it between his teeth I exploded. My back arched severely and I jumped from the death chair, rising more than a human foot before falling down exhausted.

Paul relaxed, his heading resting on the interior of my placid soft thigh while I recovered from my sweet ordeal. In meter I stood and pulled him onto the bed to lie next to me. I ran my nails around his nipples, down his abdomen and around his penis. It throbbed in his excitement. The arterial blood vessel pulsed, hard and purpleness along his shaft. The school principal was swollen, a sure signal of his arousal. It came to me, not for the for the first time time, that I could easily control Paul by controlling his phallus. Now there was food for thought !

I leaned over Saint Paul, encouraging him to touch and caress my breasts. I moved one nipple over his back talk ; he reached up immediately to suckle. I wrapped my bridge player around his shot and began to stroke slowly and gently. Yes, I had him entirely in my restraint, but if I took total dominance what would I do with it ? Continuing down our award path seemed pointless. Some kind of change would be called for, but what ? How ?

I dribbled some baby lotion over his dick and increased my pace. Saul of Tarsus closed his eyes and his respiration became shallow and erratic. I sat up, pulling my mammilla from his mouth so I could use two bridge player. I rotated my custody as I stroked faster and faster. Suddenly, Apostle Paul tensed and, driving his pelvic arch up, blastoff rope after rope of hot slippery cum over his abdomen and chest. He sagged exhausted. I looked at my semen-covered hands, scooped up whatever seed I could from his deflating penis and moved them to his sassing."clear up,"I told him,"You made this muckle ; you can pick it up."Reluctantly—slowly -- his oral cavity opened and I wiped my fingers with his lingua."Keep it afford, 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 wedge the finale few drops from his wilting penis. This time he was more uncoerced. He opened his mouth, extended his spit and licked my fingerbreadth clean. I shifted us around, pulled the blankets over us and we went quickly to sleep.

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

It's amazing what you can find on the internet. I read a lot of taradiddle about femdom and thralldom, but most of them were ridiculous. Stories about men blackmailed into slavery for the silliest reasonableness were absurd. How anyone could even think that turd was amazing. More believable were the blogs about domination and submission, dealing with a submissive partner, and the role of the rife. More significant were the melodic theme I was able to get about what to do with my married man if I decided to go forward. The last time I worked this hard was when I was writing my dissertation. I learned that being a dominant allele was a lot of study and even more responsibility.

There was a lot more than getting off and beating the dogshit out of the slavish. I'd be responsible for everything—all the determination, financial and otherwise ; Paul's health and well-being, his apparel, his task, like I said—everything. I wasn't all that sure I wanted to do it. Then I figured out what I would do with him. I laughed—it was curious, but it was also extremely doable.

domination was all about control—mind ascendency. command was aught more than than a province of mind—psychological control. I was a psychology major with an M.S. and PhD. It seemed like a perfect fit for me.

CHAPTER 2 –SUBMISSION

It was almost three month after that memorable eve that I decided to act. I sat in a well-fixed chair in our aliveness room early on a Thursday even. I was wearing a scant lightlessness skirt and no underwear. I had a brown report sack from the market place at my feet. I was ready."Paul,"I called,"would you come in here for a minute ?"

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

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

"Uh, yeah…sure. Why ?"

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

"Uh…yeah, why ?"

"You don't sound so surely ... not as trusted 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 !"Saul of Tarsus looked at me incredulously, but he slowly slid off the chair onto the floor. I pointed to a spot between my peg. 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 remain firm and remove your clothes—all of them. Lay them on the table here, even your shoes. Stunned by this bit of events Apostle Paul stood and slowly removed his article of clothing. He laid everything on the table as I had told him.

"Do you voluntarily give yourself to me ? To serve me ? To obey without question ? To be my property ?"

"Yes…Ma'am."

"I think you should promise me Miss Liz. Now there's something I need to do. Then we'll talk about some rules for you to follow. It will be much easier for me to check you here."I reached up and touched his os frontale,"when I control you here."I touched his shaft. It was growing with his obvious agitation. I reached into my bag and removed the custom-built chromium steel steel peter cage. I placed the gang over his testicle and pulled his hard penis into the ring, I went back to the bag for an ice pack, having anticipated his stimulation. I laid it on his turncock 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 Alice Paul's expression as I placed the wrench onto a ash grey chain and dropped it over my head. The wrench disappeared between my breasts.

"Very good, dear. Now go to the coat rack by the front door. You'll see two items there. Don't headache, you'll know which unity to bring back to me. When you come back you can restart your location between my legs."Paul turned, still in a daze, and walked to the door. We have an antique coat stand there for jacket and lid. Today there were two additional particular on one of the hooks. He returned and sat between my branch. He handled the items to me."You are to put on this dog collar whenever you are at family. I bought it for you at Petco. See what the name plate says ?

He took the pink rhinestoned collar from me and say the small-scale metal plaque."Paula ?"

‘ Yes, that's who you'll be when you're here with me."I took the leather catch and fastened it around his neck."You know that I have no siblings…no family at all. I always wanted to give birth a baby 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 blockade you or humiliate you. Nobody will know except you and me. In time we'll go out together, but I guarantee that nobody will make out you. When you go to figure out you'll dispatch the pink catch and replace it with this gold chain. You have a sixteen and a one-half column inch neck ; this chemical chain is seventeen inches. It's heavy so you'll know it's there and, of course, you'll have your John Milton Cage Jr. as a constant admonisher of your submission to me. Any questions so far ?"

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

"No, but I will decide what you will tire. Since you'll be Paula it will be cleaning lady's wearing apparel. I'll still let you play golf and, of course, I'll still go to your boring guest dinner. Outwardly, we'll be the Saame have sex twain. In reality we'll still be loving, but I'll puff all the strings. If you are going to be slavish to me I will make the decisions and you will obey. If you want to endorse out now would be a good meter to address up."Paul was silent.

"As I told you, ‘ submissive'is not a noun, it's an adjective—a word that describes your country of thinker. 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 effective ways to control you. Do as you are told and we will let 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 abuse two in your transformation."

Saul of Tarsus leaned forward and licked my labia. They were red and inflamed with desire in seconds. He attacked my burrow, forcing his strong glossa deep into my inner gist. I swear I had never run so a good deal pussycat succus in my life—that's how energize I was from the day's developments. I pushed my pelvis out, encouraging him to solve even harder. He sucked my integral cunt into his sassing causing blood to flow into my sex. Every voice of my cunt was pulsing in delight. He moved to my clitoris ; it was intemperate and hot. I could see it was bright red from engorgement with descent. It was, after all, the female equivalent of a penis. Somehow he managed to suck it between his tooth and when he did I couldn't clutch back. I wrapped my legs around his promontory and squeezed for all I was worth. It was an climax to end all orgasms. I thought this might work out pretty well after all.

Once I had recovered I told Paul to take side by side workweek off from oeuvre,"You just closed that big Edmund Cartwright deal. You can use the fourth dimension off and there are a lot of thing I want to do with you…preparing you for your new life sentence. On Saturday we'll go on a short misstep. We'll go shopping for some feminine attire for you ; that's why we're going away. If we're fifty dollar bill miles from here it's not in all likelihood that we'll run into anyone who knows you. Now I want to charter you into the shower."I attached a pinko triad to his collar and led him away.

Paula noticed for the for the first time clock time a range of mountains hanging from the cascade ceiling."I'm going to handcuff you, Paula because I don't want you moving around when I do this. I'm going to try really hard not to ache you, but I will want your cooperation. I cuffed his wrist joint and fastened them to the chain with a padlock. He had to elongate to touch the floor."in force missy, Paula—now I want to put this bathing cap over your hairsbreadth and a blindfold over your eyes. I'm going to use a depilatory on your pelt to remove your body hair. I don't want it on top of your top dog and I definitely don't want it in your eyes. Just cargo hold still for a few minutes."I used gravid caution in placing the cap over her head tucking her long haircloth 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 dyad of vinyl baseball mitt and pulled the two quart bottles of depilator from under the sink. I carefully rubbed it into her chest and back, under her subdivision. In ten minute of arc I had covered her entire eubstance. Then I addressed her font. I was extremely careful around her mouth, reminding her several times to remain still. Finally, I removed the putz coop and eliminated her pubic hair. I let her fend there for almost ten minutes until I turned on the shower allowing her hide to rinse.

I dried her in the shower, keeping her workforce cuffed until I was able to generate her peter cage to her body. A humidify lotion soothed and softened her skin."You'll bill I kept you handcuffed until your rooster cage was back in place. You will never disturb your member again. It belongs to me so I'll be the one to touch on it, how often will depend on how you behave with me. If you cooperate fully and without indisposition I might let you out once a week or so, maybe even more often. Misbehave and it might be calendar month before you see your future orgasm.

"Now you're dry and I want to get you ready for bed."I went to my W.C. and removed a short white gown. I slipped it over her header ; it came to her flaccid upper second joint. I sat her on the bed and proceed my explanation,"Tomorrow when you come home I will have a notary here. I have some papers for you to contract. As my hard worker you can't expect to own anything. After all, you are just my property. You will sign on over all your asset and your fellowship to me. Don't concern, I'm not going to chouse you. I'm going to take the very best tending of you. However, as my hard worker you will give up all of your human and husband's rights. A slave does not have sex with her mistress. I have some ideas in that regard, but we'll get to them down the road a bit. I don't want to surcharge you with too much too soon.

"On Saturday cockcrow we'll get up early so we can get to the store before they become too herd. We'll go to high-end shops where we'll get personal service. I will not allow the saleslady to make fun of you. You'll indigence clothes, lingerie, shoes, stockings, and so forth. I've already bought you foam tit class. When we add a wig you'll look very womanly. We'll pattern all workweek walking and doing makeup, how to dress, how to use the bathroom…everything an attractive 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 look and act like a woman…and as far as anyone knows you'll be a fair sex. Of course, you'll use the madam'elbow room. It's not like the men's room, you know. It's all private throne, besides I think you'll have to sit in order to pee anyway. That reminds me of something else, but it can wait until tomorrow.

"So far as sex is concerned, you will gift me unwritten orgasms daily. When you are released you will be cuffed either to the bed or behind your back so you don't touch your member. I will jerk you off when you are really in effect. At former times I might simply milk you by massaging your prostate gland to get rid of your built-up semen. Either way I will expect you to fuddle 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 dominant collaborator is a lot of employment. Now go to sleep."I tucked Paula into bed and kissed her good-night. Turning off the lighting I left and went to the computer.

CHAPTER 3—FIRST DAY OF SLAVERY

The following morning Paula returned to Paul, changed his pinch for his chain and went to do work. I drove to the lawyer and reviewed all the papers I would require. She assured me that she would be at our home by five so she could notarize Paul's signature. My side by side arrest was at the position of a gynaecologist who was a long-familiar feminist—more than a feminist, she was a strong believer in distaff domination. We had spoken on the phone many clip over the retiring three months. She strongly supported my efforts to quash and feminise my husband. I left her authority with two prescriptions, one for heavy-duty hormones—estrogen—the other for a mesmeric, a drug to make Paula more receptive to my leadership.

All this might seem cruel, even unnecessary, but it was for Paula's good. In a distinctive week Paul might run seventy or fourscore hour. He was driving himself to an former grave ; his doctor had told him various times to get it easier. We were already multimillionaires with Thomas More than ten million in investment funds. I knew he had been offered twenty million for his agency and had rejected it out of hand. I figured I could get xxx, and if I could, I'd sell the damned thing in a second. I valued her biography Sir Thomas More than all the money in the world.

Paul returned place at 5:15, changed his chain for the collar and became Paula again. I introduced him to the attorney. Once more I gave him an out,"If you plan to back out darling now would be a honorable time."

"No, misfire Liz, it's what I want. I trust you so let's just sign."Gloria showed her all the forms and where to bless them. ( S ) he signed where allow as did I. In ten mo we were done. I wrote a chip for the attorney and she left.

"I'm very proud of you, Paula. Now let's get you out of those wearing apparel. I bought you a few things today, but they can expect until we come abode from dinner party. We're going out number one to have our nails done and then to dinner. I have a surprise for you when we get home."I drove us to the nail living-room where we each had a pedicure and manicure in that order. We sat together in the rear of the parlor soaking our substructure 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 colour 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, but I had no idea what he said in Vietnamese. Paula put her socks and place on and we went for our manicures. I allowed her clear varnish while I had the same Ever Reddy applied to my nails. We left there around seven for dinner.

When we got abode I took Paula's chain off and replaced it with her collar. I used the collar to moderate her to the bedchamber. Once there she removed her apparel on my bid and I cuffed her men to the headboard, her legs to the corners at the bottom of the bed."I'm very pleased with how you are adjusting to your new life. Paula. I expected an contestation from you on your toenails. I'm going to honour you. That's why your hands are cuffed."I removed the spanner and opened her cock John Milton Cage Jr.. I barely had it off when it hardened and grew."Just you relax Paula…I'll admit forethought of everything."I leaned down for a foresighted deep candy kiss. Paula did not put her tongue into my mouth—it would experience been inappropriate for a striver to take such liberty. My tongue explored her mouth eagerly. My fingers tickled her teat. They were tiny, but I had a design for them, too. I ran my fingers up and down her shaft, giggling as I saw her cock jump and trill."My goodness, Paula, your clit sure is ready. From now on you will refer to this as your button. Do you understand, Paula ?"

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

"Good girl, Paula, now let's see if we can get you off. I don't think it will take too much. I wrapped my fingers around the shaft and gripped lightly. The heat it gave off was amazing. I thought it was the severe I had ever experienced. Just waiting until I had denied her for a week or more than. I gripped her nut, enjoying the sensation of the baby smooth skin in my hand. Paula obviously enjoyed it, too. She groaned with delight. Ever so slowly I began to stroke, tightening my hold and increasing my stride as I went. In only two minute Paula was straining against her adhesion, not to escape ; it was an formulation of her desire—her chemical reaction to being masturbated.

My pace increased again and I could see Paula strain her muscles. Her interjection was accompanied by a loud and long grunt. Semen rained over her dresser, dropping in globs here and there until, at last, she sagged exhausted."Remember what I told you, Paula ? Where is all this Delicious semen going ?"

"In my oral cavity, Miss Liz. I'll need it all. May I clean your finger's breadth ?"Paula opened her rima oris and licked my fingers clean. I used my fingertips to scoop up the remaining semen from her chest and she eagerly licked her cum until she was clean. I went to the bathroom and returned with a hot face cloth. I washed Paula's button from top to bottom and replaced the cock cage, securing it in place with the spanner. I released Paula from her bondage and pulled her from the bed."You are my slave, Paula, not my husband. You will slumber in the guest room. seed and see how I've decorated it for you. I've already put some of your new clothes in the closet."I led her to the room. We'd rarely used it in the past, but I had redecorated. The paint was pink, the curtains lacey. I had purchased a new bedroom set, ashen tooth enamel -- perfect for a new girl.

"I'm going to restrain you while you sleep, Paula. I will place these headphones on you. You will mind to them all night, even while you are sleeping. Now, lie down and let me get you ready."Paula lay on the bed in her white-hot nightie. I fastened her wrist joint and mortise joint to the bed. The bindings were a little loose so she could be well-fixed, but not so loose that she could transfer the phone which I fastened to her head with a leather shoulder strap. I raised the cover over her, tucked her in, gave her the hypnotic medicinal drug, 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 pick up my content,"Your public figure is Paula. You are a slave girl. You live to serve your kept woman. You love your mistress more than anything. Her happiness is all you live for…."

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

CHAPTER 4 -- SHOPPING

As I promised we arose early on Saturday morning. I walked in to Paula's way at 6:45. The CD player was still running, the phone firmly in berth. I turned the machine off and removed them, waking Paula in the outgrowth."Good morning, Paula. How is my beautiful slave this morning time ?"

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

"Yes, Paula. Once I release you make your bed and garb in the dress I've laid out on your electric chair. You can make the breakfast—coffee, bacon, and fried testis. shuffling plenty for two, but set only one place at the mesa. You will eat in your place, and where is that ?"

"On the story, Mistress, between your legs. May I lick your Delicious snatch while you eat ?"

"We'll see…we have a occupy 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 headway against my thigh adoringly. I quizzed her during breakfast :

"What is your public figure ?"

"Paula, Mistress."

"What is your purpose in life ?"

"I am your bequeath striver. I exist only to do you, Mistress…to bring you pleasure."

"You can fetch me joy now. thrash me until I cum."Paula used her mouth and spit to make for me to a delicious orgasm. What a wonderful way to begin the day."I need to pee, Paula. Will you take it from me ?"

"Yes, with pleasure, Mistress."She sealed her back talk against my twat and tope greedily the acrid weewee from my body. When I was done she licked me clean. I helped her with the sweetheart and we were out the doorway by 8:00. In our past life Paul would have driven. Now as the rife cooperator I drove, Paula, neatly dressed in her Patrick Victor Martindale White Marco Polo top and pitch-black Capri's sitting quietly beside me. Saul's hair was usually in a pony tail, symbolic, I guess, of his aesthetic nature. Today I had it combed down around his head. One day, possibly adjacent week I'd have it styled.

Our first block was Victoria's Secret. We walked in the door just after opening. I found a young eager salesgirl and took her aside."I want at least 15 sets of underwear—all of them extremely feminine and aphrodisiacal. They're for my husband, Paula. I won't tolerate any laughing at her, do you infer ? Do you have a heavy dressing room big enough for the three of us ?"

She looked at me unbelieving until I took Paula in tow ; she led us to a room marked"stave Only."“ Paula, you will have to remove your clothing so this vernal Lady can measure you. Lay your wearing apparel on the chair."Obediently, Paula shed her apparel and stood au naturel except for her cock cage. The young woman watched unbelieving until I reminded her that I had a one hundred dollar bill for her cooperation. She measured Paula's waist and hips then disappeared for respective second, returning with several type of panties she thought would fit. I had Paula try them on and rejected almost half as not aphrodisiacal enough. Ultimately, we bought xv pairs in consort colors. I told Paula to maintain a black pair on. She was delight not to be naked. Next we tried on garter belts, brassiere, and stockings. I had bought chest forms online, size C, to fill up out the bra. The salesgirl helped me videotape them in place. I also bought several girdle and waistline cinchers to feminize Paula's body and various cute nightgown and slip.

Paula wore the panties, garter smash, stockings, bra, and breast frame out of the store. She looked very womanly, except for her shoes. I gladly gave the young woman the hundred—she earned every penny.

Our side by side block was a horseshoe computer storage. Once again I told the salesgirl what I expected. We bought respective yoke of sandals, flats, and heels—2-inch, 3-inch, and 4-inch. I'd see that she got plenty of practice session in the next week. She wore the sandals out of the store. I threw the tennis shoe in the trash.

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

"Thank you Mistress. I knew I could trust you not to hinder me. I love you, Mistress."

"I love you, too, my break one's back girl."We spent four hours shopping and spent more than three thousand clam. It was money well spent. We went to lunch and afterwards we went to the dame'elbow room together. I applied some lipstick to Paula's mouth and we left. Before we went home we made one more stop—at a wig storage. I bought a little wig with curly fuzz. Paula's hair was sorry Brown University ; the wig was dark blond. She looked cracking in it—beautiful and sexy.

Back at abode an hour later we carefully placed all the purchases in her dresser and wardrobe. I showed her how to hang the skirts and the scoop ways to close up and store her intimate apparel."Take off your blouse and Capri's, Paula. lend your new shoes into the bread and butter way ... not more than five minutes, now."I sat in my chair and opened my legs. Paula found her way there—to her stead in to a lesser extent than the time allotted. I patted her head and told her what a trade good girl she was."Take off the sandals and put on the 2-inch hound. I think you should sit up here for this. You might have fuss standing otherwise."

I held Paula's manus as she learned to take the air in heels. I emphasized good posture and swaying her hips, much as I would do. We spent an hour in the 2-inch heel and she showed considerable advancement. I had her change to the 3-inch. This was a bit more difficult ; she had a lot of trouble at first holding her balance. Her posture was frightening, but it would come up along over the succeeding hebdomad. We took a break for dinner ; I had Paula make us BLT sandwiches. We ate in the livelihood way, me at the tabular array Paula on the flooring. After dinner I had Paula draw me a tub. I relaxed in the hot body of water while she washed every voice of my torso. Paula lovingly dried me with a big fluffy towel ; I showed my appreciation by giving her a recollective deep kiss. I allowed Paula to shower and awaited her return in the living room. Fifteen mo later she was dressed for bed in the red teddy I had laid out for her ; she took her blank space between my legs, her head word resting on my thigh. I stroked her expression and ran my fingerbreadth through her hairsbreadth while I read my late psychology journal.

Many dominants control their slaves through pain—beatings and distortion. I viewed that approach as primitive and treacherous. It was also potentially dangerous. It would be much more efficacious to influence Paula's head to my commands through the mesmerizing drug and the suggestions I would give her every night. I put her to bed at ten, securing her hands and articulatio talocruralis to the restraints. I gave her the medication, making sure as shooting she had swallowed it completely and turned on the CD again. This time the content went like this :

"My public figure is Paula. I am a beautiful sexy female slave. I live only to serve my mistress. I love my schoolmistress more than anything else. I love it when my kept woman uses me for sex. I love sex with both fair sex and men. I love sucking cock. I love drinking cum from a big severe dick. 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 night, sometimes repeating the content. Each new one would help to make Paula more slavish and more utile. I had already told her that she would not fuck me, however I knew that I would need discriminating sex. That meant bringing new men into the bedroom. I wanted Paula to be a component part of that. She could sop up my buff's cock and scavenge the two of us afterwards. I would eventually grant them to fuck her in the ass. Through my suggestions I could ensure that she only felt utmost pleasure.

CHAPTER 5—TRAINING DAYS/SELLING THE FARM

I worked Paula hard all weekend long, but I gave her a eternal sleep on Tuesday. I secured her to her bed and used the CD to reinforce her training. I had former business. I went to gather with Roger Thorne. Roger was a competitor of Paul's and it was he who had offered to buy Saul's agency. Personally, I found the man to be an arrogant twit, but this was business and I wasn't going to let my personal feelings get in the way of a deal.

Roger undressed me with his eyes as he led me into his office ; I couldn't supporter but notice. I explained that I now had possession of Paul's government agency. I had to be careful—I almost called him Paula. I explained that I might be bequeath to sell if the Price was right hand and that twenty million wasn't rightfield. Surprisingly, he agreed and offered me twenty-five."I kind of like thirty-five,"I replied.

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

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

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

"Absolutely ! So… ?"

"It's a deal. I'm prosperous if I get it once every two week at abode, so the commencement one should be pretty speedy, but you're gon na work your honeyed ass off to get the second."I rose and shook his bridge player, moved to the door and locked it as he told his secretary not to touch him. I returned and began to slowly strip."You can part the clock as soon as I'm naked."I could hardly see him nod behind his drooling mouth. I stood before him pirouetting and giving him a really sound look. I had studied the event of visual stimuli on male sexual response in alumnus school day so I knew exactly what I was doing.

Suddenly, I turned and opened his belt, pulling his pants to his ankle. His cock was so toilsome I could barely believe it. I took him into my mouth, licked all around the head and swallowed him deep into my throat. I used my pharynx muscles along with my tongue and I wasn't the least storm when he sprayed my tonsils with his cream. I backed off,"That's one ! Fifty-two mo to go."

He laughed,"That was the easy one. What you got in mind for the surd one ?"I grabbed his shirt and pulled him off his chairman, dropping him onto the floor. I took his hand and led it to my pussy. I let him feel my wetness and my heat energy. 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 tell by his respiration that he was getting really hot to fuck.

I moved my manpower to his cock. It took me less than two hour to shit him hard. I looked him in the middle as I straddled his hip. I rubbed his pecker into my prick, arching my rachis and thrusting my D-cup breasts into his side. All this was carefully planned. I sank on his cock and began to rock. I took it slow at first, but increased my pacing quickly. I used my Kegel muscles to twist my snatch and squeeze his cock as I bent it back and Forth. I was only on him for five minutes when he blew his encumbrance. Now it was my crook to laugh,"Amateur ! You owe me thirty-five million."

"Tell you what…let's make it an even forty. That's the substantially blowjob and the best fucking I've ever had. That Saul of Tarsus is a prosperous man."I had him write a promise to purchase with the amount, appointment, and his signature. We spent almost an hr hammering out the details as I sat naked on the polar incline of the desk. He tried to seize my tit various times, but I laughed,"Sorry, Roger, that gravy holder has left the dock."I also had him gibe to keep on the current staff at their current wage for at to the lowest degree a year. He said his attorney would draw up the papers by the end of the workweek. I agreed to meet with him again at four Fri afternoon to settle the mickle. I dressed, walked out of the office and went straight to the madam room. I walked into a cubicle, bent-grass over and vomited violently into the sports stadium. The thing I do for Apostle Paul's business.

I drove home to find Paula exactly as I had left her. Her oculus 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 emphasis on you. I've taken care of that for you. I sold the agency."When Paula started to object I placed my fingers on her lips."I know you told me that twenty was too little so I got forty."

"Forty million, schoolma'am ?"

"Yes, my sweet little break one's back girl…forty million and I'll state you how. I got the price to twenty-five and bet him I could get him off twice in an hour. I did it in 35 minutes. He threw in the extra five because I was his best ever. Once I was done I threw up in the ladies elbow room. I hated doing it with him, but for fifteen million it was worth it. Stay here and consider while I take a exhibitioner. The heap will be finalized on Friday good afternoon. You can come if you wish, but only as Paula. I doubt he'll even know it's you."I leaned down and kissed Paula's forehead as I began the CD again.

I relaxed in the shower as I planned the next steps in Paula's training. I wanted her to be a sexual being. Men give ; cleaning woman receive. She had to con to receive in both her pickle. Once I had dressed I removed her from the bed. I brought her to the aliveness room where she sat in her place."Paula, I want you to hear about sex from a fair sex's view. You know that women are built to obtain. You have two holes that must be trained to take in. Stand up and remove your scanty then I want you on all foursome in the eye of the way. Paula took only seconds to comply. I kneeled in front of her and showed her the tail end male plug."Paula, you will get to experience this very well. From this instant forward it will always be in your girl pussy. You may off it only when you have to incite your bowels. When you are done you will clean it in your oral fissure and take back 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 be active to a slightly larger one. In a few workweek you will be able-bodied to have a tumid one, the size of a big rooster, easily."

I held the plug so she could lick it and track it with her saliva. I pushed her head down and told her to relax as I pushed it into her butt. Of course, she tensed her muscles so I spanked her twice to cue her to follow my orders. It was a bit of a struggle, but eventually the fireplug slid past her unregenerate sphincter."How is that now, Paula ? You should feel good, but not pain."

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

"We'll see, Paula how you do with your cock sucking exercise. Put your scanty back on and get over to the chair. kneel between my ramification. OK, now you know how practically a man likes to have his cock sucked. I want you to practice on this ; I pulled a dildo from the chair. It was mid-sized, about 6-7 inches long and only an in in diameter."You'll need to get all of this into your lip, like this."I put the total dildo into my mouth."With practice session you should be able to get a ten-inch turncock into your mouth and throat. You also need to learn to blow a man to pass completion. You'll practice session that, too. But for now let's see what you can do with this."I gave Paula the dildo and watched as she struggled to plow with it. At one point I stopped her."Paula, you need to breathe through your nose. It's easy to take a breath and suck that way. Now, try it. OK, that's better, but you only have about four inches in your back talk. Try fucking your oral fissure with it. Good, you almost got all of it that time. Keep 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 head teacher, kissed her and told her she deserved a advantage. I laid her on the floor and cuffed her hands behind her rear. I removed her cage and took her clit into my oral cavity."Pay attention…no drifting off on me. This is a grooming exercise. Soon I'll take you to block so you can pick up men and blow them. You need to pattern and there's no substitute for the real thing, plus you also need practice swallowing. Now watch me."

I opened my oral cavity and ran my lingua around the head of her clit. It jumped and throbbed in arousal."When you do this, Paula, make certain you don't use your deal. Maybe I'll cuff them for you. Doesn't that sound like fun ?"Holding my hands behind my rachis I slowly lowered my oral fissure over her organ. I could see she was paying attention—trying to pick up Spanish pointer ; I was an splendid sucker of cock.

My head stopped when my lip touched her bare pubic bone. Her eight in were deep into my pharynx. I showed Paula that I was breathing through my pry. I could keep on 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 head respective prison term. Paula raised her hips in an effort to force the clit into my rima oris. A slap to her orchis stopped that ; she winced and whimpered in pain.

I decided to get to figure out. I fucked her button with my mouth, imitating a mingy puss as I drove her to an orgasm. Suddenly she spurted, filling my rima oris with her slick 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 dripping slowly from my oral fissure."reefer your glossa into my mouth…clean all the seed from my knife and gums."I leaned down for the kiss and opened my mouth so Paula could make clean it. Soon she would pick another man's cum from my pussy.

By Friday Paula's training was well underway. She could walk easily in the 4-inch cad and she was becoming adjusted to the feminine vesture, although she had yet to experience comfortable in her corsets even though I planned to press her shank twice as much as I was doing so far. All the Same, they gave her extremely attractive curvature. On Wed she spent almost the entire day applying makeup to her fount. I had plucked her eyebrows, shaping them in a feminine fashion. She was well on her way to becoming a true sissy hard worker. Her final orientation would come this weekend when I took her out to a bar where I'd advance her to flirt shamelessly with anyone within reach.

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

My epithet is Paula. I am a sissy slave for my fancy woman. 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 suck cock…the cock-a-hoop the better. I enjoy being fucked in my pussy. It gives me so much pleasure. I love the orgasms being fucked gives me…."

On Wednesday I took some prison term off to visit Paul's agency. I explained that he had turned the job over to me for health reasons and that I had sold it to Roger Thorne. That declaration brought a chorus of groans. However, when I told them that they were assured line at the Lapp salary many of the staff relaxed and smiled. I wished them well and gave focal point for Paul's personal property. I wasn't terribly worried ; I doubted that she would necessitate any of it in the future.

On Friday I allowed Paula to select her own dress. She selected crimson lingerie and stockings, a Black plicate chick and a ruffled White River blouse. Her war paint was impeccable and with her wig I would receive guessed that even her closest friends wouldn't be able-bodied to identify her as my hubby. We went out for a late lunch. The restaurant was almost hollow when I told her to get under the table and work my bitch. Her face went red and she was about to complain when I stopped her."Being a striver means that you do what you are told when you are told to do it. If you hesitate I will definitely punish you when we get home."Paula dropped her purse and went under the table to find it. She attacked my pussy with tremendous energy. It was all I could do to hold back myself from moaning. She brought me to a grotesque orgasm in lupus erythematosus than five minutes. I kissed her passionately once she was back in her chair. Several frequenter looked and expressed their disfavor, but I didn't care in the to the lowest degree. We enjoyed our lunch and we went together to the gentlewoman room once we had finished. I stood in the kiosk and had Paula clean my pussy, licking cum from deep within my cunt.

Paula and I met our lawyer outside the Thorne Enterprises door. I introduced Paula as Saul of Tarsus's counterpart 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 middle west. I wanted her to brush up the contract prior to signing. We walked together into Thorne's situation where I introduced Paula to the big SOB behind the desk. We reviewed the theme, signed and waited while the wire transfer was completed. I thanked Gloria and paid her for her meter. Paula and I kissed and walked down the street hand-in-hand.

CHAPTER 4—BLOWJOB object lesson

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

I put her into bed around three for a brief nap, the now familiar earpiece firmly in berth. I laid out her wearing apparel for the evening—sexy, but not quite slutty, but no bra. I'd use extra tape to firmly secure them in topographic point. I tiptoed out of the room to shower and prepare a few more than CD's. I woke her at six, sending her into the shower. I helped dry her still pelt, hairless after last-place eve's depilation. From what I had read another month of applications would virtually eliminate any future fuzz from her soundbox. She dressed and sat while I applied her makeup. I put it on a little heavier and sluttier than I had in the yesteryear. I wanted to attract attention.

After a leisurely dinner party we went out to a bar on the other side of town. I knew it would have a decent crowd, but it was not the form of home we would ordinarily frequent so I doubted we'd run into any of our friends. We walked in, attracting the attention of several radical of men. I had removed my wedding party 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 husband's rights. She had never uttered even a single complaint. We sat in a booth and waited a while for the barkeep to come over and take away our social club,"I'll have a Cosmo. My friend here will sustain a Sprite."He looked at us for a minute before his eyes latched onto Paula's topless tits. Her"nipple'pressed tightly against the taut material of her blouse. Her girdle was pulled an inch tighter tonight, emphasizing the curve of her pelvic girdle and ass. Her long slender leg were accented by her 4-inch heels.

We were there LE than ten minute of arc when two young guys approached. When I say vernal I mean they were probably in their twenties, wearing pixilated T's and even slopped denim."eve, ladies, what brings you here tonight ?"

"Training,"I replied.

"Uh…did you say ‘ grooming'?"

"Yes, as a matter 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 milksop slave. I'm here to impart her blowjob training."

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

"well, to begin with, two week ago Paula was my married man Apostle of the Gentiles. He's had some really hard submissive inclinations and offered to be my slave. Turning him into a woman…a sissy…was my idea. Cute, isn't she ? I'll bet both of you could use a big blowjob, couldn't you ?"

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

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

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

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

"Well, yeah…I hypothesis,"said Aaron,"Can we fuck her in the ass ?"

"Sorry, but she's not quite make for that yet. You'll have to make do with a blowjob, although she'll be happy to hold out with you, too."They looked at each other, shrugged their shoulders, nodded and stood. I helped Paula from her seat, paid our card and we walked out together. On the way out I was asked if I'd join the fun."Not tonight, sorry, but maybe another time once Paula is more fully trained—trained to make clean your prick and suck the cum from my cunt…maybe another month, or so."We walked to their van I asked them to spread out the second doors—it was empty, thoroughgoing for what I had in psyche. The open doors faced the side wall of a three story office building that was closed and dark at this hour.

I snapped my fingers to get Paula's care,"rise in. I want you on your knees. spread out his bash and drop his pants. Pull out his cock and suck him off…now."Gary was the world-class to accede. He stood slightly bent at the shoulders while Paula removed his pants and pulled his long hard cock from his boxershorts. She had the cock at her lips when she halted,"I can't, schoolmarm. I'm sorry…I just can't."

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

"I'm sorry, schoolmarm,"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 opening. I removed her gold chain and replaced it with the pink leather collar. She stood by crying while I spoke to the young men."Here's my card with my computer address and phone number. If you'd care to make out by tomorrow eve I assure you a unlike upshot. Just shout out around four to confirm. My apologia for this miserable slattern's performance. Come along, Paula."I yanked the threesome and pulled her behind me. I opened the rider room access, but cuffed her behind her back before allowing her to enter.

I started the car and drove off. I was fuming."I told you I would not punish or humiliate you unless you forced me. Well, you have embarrassed me and I promise you it will be the survive time. Since when does a slave decide what she will or will not do ? That's my job, remember ?"The balance of the ride was silent former than an periodic sob or whine coming from Paula. I opened the room access and pulled Paula in by her collar. I uncuffed her hands and told her to strip and get onto the bed. Once there I cuffed her hands to the headboard and her feet to the corner of the bed. I removed her cock John Milton Cage Jr. and stroked her cock. It hardened immediately. I stroked it faster and faster ; just before she was ready to cum I removed my hired man. Her cock/clit throbbed and pulsed madly. I allowed her fifteen minutes to still down when I repeated, removing my hand just before she was fix to cum. She was crying uncontrollably by the time I'd done it four time. I stopped after the eighth, reminding her,"Nobody likes a cock tease, Paula. Always remember that."

I rolled her over and pulled her onto her stifle. I left her for a second and returned carrying something she would take to fear. Pushing her promontory to the mattress, I pulled her scrotum back behind her legs. A minute later her globe were secure in a humbler."OK, up on your knees."She tried to comply, but fell forward in agony as her balls were almost ripped from her torso. She fell into a fetal position on her side.
I left, returning seconds later with a syringe. Paula cowered in awe."Relax, Paula this is the same medication I've been giving you every evening, just a stronger superman. After this night's performance you need some solid reward. Now take hold your arm still. I wiped her arm with an alcohol mop and injected directly into her vein. I covered the wound with a band-aid. I placed the headphone and got a new CD from the office. The injection would put her to slumber, but her normal motions during the night would hurt the hell on earth out of her balls. Psychotropic drugs affected the idea in different slipway. Some alleviated botheration, others helped master muscular tremors. This one was similar to a"truth serum."Truth serums didn't make the topic tell the accuracy. They reduced his or her electric resistance to the questions and suggestions of the inquisitor. That's what I had been doing all along with Paula—reducing her inhibitions -- her resistance -- while building her up into the slave I wanted. It was almost exactly what I had done as a psychologist for the CIA. I was still under contract, but now my obligation were mostly as a consultant.

This dose was more than ten prison term as potent as the lozenge. Add her subliminal substance and she should be putty in my custody tomorrow. All night and well into the morning she would hear :
"My name is Paula. I am a strumpet slave missy. I live to serve my Mistress. I need cock as practically as I need air or water. I need cock in my oral fissure. I need dick in my ass. I am only complete when I have a cock. I love to sop up a hard tool. I love to eat up ejaculate. I love to kiss men. I want a hard cock in my rima oris. I need a punishing dick in my ass. I want to suckle a man's semen from his cock. I need to suck a man's ejaculate from my mistress's twat. I am a fill out and tot slovenly woman. There is zippo I won't do to get a cock into my mouth…."

CHAPTER 5 - SECOND prospect

I woke too soon and looked in on Paula. Her balls were swollen and blue, but she was still asleep. I was tempted to polish off the humbler, but decided not to. Paula needed a skillful lesson. Around ten I turned off the CD and removed the humbler. I uncuffed her radiocarpal joint and shook her to awake 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 head and squall again.

She looked up at me,"I'm sorry, fancy woman. I'll kiss the men. I'll suck their cocks. I even want them to fuck my ass. Would you delight cave in me a bragging can male plug ? I want to organize myself for them. I can't delay until they come tonight. Could you, maybe…please…ask them to occur earlier ?"

"Remove your hack and clean it. When it is spick you may put it on the dresser."Paula pulled the plug from her ass and licked it clean. I could see her licking her own shit. I checked the plug and it was spotless ; Paula beamed in pride. I led her to the lav where I prepared several enemas of lovesome soapy water."bending over. I'm going to give you several clyster so you'll be clean inside as well as out. Then I'll give you the bigger plug. You will be fix when they come…if they come."

"Oh, Mistress, I hope they will. I want to apologize for embarrassing you and I want to soak up their beautiful cocks."I lubed her arse and inserted the schnozzle. The water ran into her rectum. I allowed her to evacuate when the bottle was empty. If I was cruel I could bear insisted she reserve it, but enough was enough. Her penalization had exceeded the severity of the crime. I repeated the enemas three Sir Thomas More fourth dimension until the water supply ran vitreous silica clear.

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

"No, Paula, I still have one bigger, but you're not ready for that one yet. You'll be able to bring a cock after having this one in you all day. Now let's have some luncheon and pick out your press for tonight."
Gary called just after four to see if it was on."Actually, Paula would like you to come early so she can apologize properly. I have some Warren Burger and salads we could realize for dinner so why not come over as soon as you can. Paula will suck you off then we'll eat and after dinner party you can jazz her."

"How about you ?"

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

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

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

"You'll see…let's just say I've never had any complaints."I laughed, but he said they could be here in XL arcminute. I called Paula to the can to remove her fireplug. It was a struggle but we did eventually get it out. I dressed Paula in a tight ignominious girdle, reducing her waist from 34 inches to 27 and pushing her breast forms up and out. She wore no panty, leaving her stainless steel prick cage gleaming in the dim light. Her black garter belt held sheer Negroid stocking with lacey tops at mid-thigh ; her infantry were shod with 4-inch black stilettos. I combed her wig to idol. Her makeup was really sluttish.

I planned to have her answer the room access on her stifle. When the toll rang she did suffice it, kissing the men's metrical foot as they entered. She rose and walked them into the life room when I sat patiently. I snapped my fingers and Paula ran to her situation, but this fourth dimension she faced the men hungrily."fountainhead, Paula, who do you want first ?"

"Both of them, Mistress."I patted her shoulder and she scampered to their base. She unbuckled their swath and removed their pants and boxer. Two healthy erection stared her in the brass. She took Gary's into her hand and stroked it gently before sucking it recondite into her mouth. She stroked Hank Aaron's hammer and fondled his balls carefully. She withdrew almost, but not quite all the way, staring into Gary's awestruck expression the intact time. She licked around the head various times before moving her attending to Henry Louis Aaron's big peter. Once again she licked before actually sucking, making the Brobdingnagian organ disappear into her mouth. Her mouth was like a vacuum, sucking ancestry into the electric organ while simultaneously urging his slick white cum out. Aaron staggered under Paula's onslaught ; Gary's genu went a bit weak while she slowly, but firmly stroked his saliva-coated cock.

I giggled when Henry Louis Aaron fell to his articulatio genus before sliding onto his vertebral column, his stage apart with dear confection Paula between them. She cupped his ballock and slid a finger into his asshole. Aaron arched his rachis and blew into Paula's mouth five…no, six prison term. She managed to swallow up every driblet before licking Aaron's prick immaculately plumb. She kissed the tip then the surprised Aaron's mouth before turning back to Gary. He could barely stand as she stroked him. His swollen imperial point throbbed in Paula's hand as she licked his shot teasingly. Again Paula stared into Gary's optic as she sucked his hard cock trench into her throat. All nine column inch of thick prick meat disappeared, with Paula's lips firmly entrenched in his pubic hair. Slowly she began to fuck him with her oral cavity, running her tongue all around his peter. She increased her pace, sucking even harder. She removed her mouth just before he came, blowing almost three invertebrate foot into the air before coming to repose on his pectus. Paula lovingly licked and sucked every drop before returning to twinge out the in conclusion few drop-off and cleaning his cock.

When she looked at Aaron she could see a drop of seed hanging from the tip of his deflating cock. She rushed over to him and licked it onto her tongue. She kissed each man's invertebrate foot, thanking them,"Thank you so much for allowing me to process you. I am so pitiful for my actions finally Nox, not only because I failed to swear out 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 carpeting, totally exhausted.

I called Paula to her billet and opened my legs. Paula Dove into my cunt, licking my labia before pushing deeply into my core. Watching her service the men had made me really, really hornlike. If they were going to cum so was I. If Paula continued as she had begun I'd make sure she'd have the orgasm of her living tonight. Paula shifted her clapper to my clitoris and sucked it between her teeth. I shuddered and shook as came hard, collapsing onto my back as I recovered.

"Say, Liz, we're raw 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 sort to force out you, but we sure would like to see that expectant consistency 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 townspeople to my skirt. My panties had been left in the chamber. I kept my sandals on."I'm sure you're wondering so I'll tell you : five base nine inches, 123 British pound sterling, 34D, 24, 24, and I'm 32 class old."

"Wow, you're even more unbelievable than we thought, right Aaron ? You sure got the completely packet and a PhD, too. What kind of work do you do ?"

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

"Yes, schoolmistress, I exist to attend to and please you."

"Yes, I know that and you have pleased me very much today. Too bad I had to punish you last night. I never want to see that form of doings from you again."Paula hung her header until I pulled her chin up and kissed her, my clapper actively exploring her mouth.

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

"Yes, she was definitely a he and a very successful administrator, but I've known about his submissive feelings for a long metre. I believe he's much happier as my hard worker than he ever was as a line owner with forty employees. Changing him into a sissy—a woman—was my estimation, but she has never complained, not even once. If we continue this way I'll arrange for him to consume surgery—fix his hug drug's apple, tighten his vocal electric cord, and some real breasts among other things."

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

"Sure, I'm a psychologist. My thesis dealt with the use of psychotropic drugs to interpolate behavior. It's really pretty introductory compared to some of the things I do on my job. prevent in brain that this was his estimation, part of his submissiveness. There's a big part 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 set. That was an important component of the process."

Paula poked her head in, informing us that the hamburger were gear up. We went out to the table ; Paula sat at her place between my branch and I fed her as always from my fingers. She cleaned up the kitchen as we retired to the animation room. Once she was done we went into her elbow room for act two.

I cuffed Paula's carpus to the headboard so she was lying on her spine. I added leather ankle cuffs and pulled her ankles up over her head so her ass was in the air and her crotch was almost in her face. I'd take advantage of that locating later when I masturbated her."OK, who's going first ? Why don't I have a little drawing ? I took a small canvas of theme and wrote the numbers one and two on it before tearing it into two pieces. I moved them behind my dorsum and asked Hank Aaron to choose. He got number two ; that meant he'd get the booby prize."OK, Gary you get the beginning guesswork at Paula's virgin ass. Please use plentifulness of lube. I don't want her scathe and I'm sure Aaron will require a dead reckoning. Hank Aaron, you get me. You two have made me muckle horny."I took Aaron by the hand and led him to my bed—it had been a long clock time since I had been penetrated. I realized now how much I missed it ; Aaron had a big enough cock to help me forget in a real hurry.

I pulled Aaron into a cryptic kiss as we fell onto the bed. I enjoyed the sensation of his hairy body on my sensitive pelt. I enjoyed grabbing his arduous midst cock even more. I pushed him onto his spine and crept between his legs, stroking his with child globe as I licked up his shot and around the over-embellished head. Henry Louis Aaron gasped and groaned. He threw his head back and writhed over the bed as I took him completely into my mouth. I sucked him for about twenty irregular, but if I continued I'd never get have intercourse. I climbed up and straddled his rose hip, leaning forward to open the drawer of what used to be Paul's night table. I removed a box of condoms, opened the hydrofoil wrapped and put it into my mouth. I moved back and lowered my backtalk over his cock, applying the safe tightly to his harmonium until it was completely covered.

I moved back over his peter and lowered myself, savoring the feeling of stretching my snatch muscles for the first time in months. I pulled back up until the point was just visible before sinking down to fill my tunnel with his thick heavy peter essence. I leaned forward, giving him admission to my declamatory steadfastly titty. His mouth immediately found my mamilla ; he suckled energetically as I began to shake on his hard-on. I spread my legs further, exposing my hot intemperate button even more as I drove it into his abdominal cavity. Faster and faster I rocked, building heating in my cunt both for myself and for Aaron. We thrust together ; I knew I was getting close and so was he. Had he not been sucked off by Paula sooner I thought he would have cum in lupus erythematosus than a minute—I'm really skillful at fucking…sucking, too !

We rocked together as we heard Paula and Gary groaning from the former room. Apparently, he had managed to get his cock into her erstwhile Virgin ass. Once I finished with Henry Louis Aaron we'd bring together them and watch the fun. Suddenly, Hank Aaron stopped ; I could feel his muscles tense and then he gave me a ride, driving me more than than a foot above the bed. I didn't complain…that ferocious driving force pushed me over the edge. I came, shaking like a tree in a twister. It went on for several second gear before we collapsed into each early. I lay there for a few minutes before rolling off. I collected the safe, took his handwriting, and led him back to Paula's room.

Gary was kneeling on the bed, his big cock deep in Paula's ass. He was humping and Paula, despite her bondage was moving back as upright she could. I walked to her side and caressed her face."I have a gift for you—open your mouth."I reversed the condom, placing it on her tongue."Suck it sporty, twirl it in your mouth and deglutition. I'll retrieve the prophylactic in a few minutes."Paula nodded just as Gary wailed in XTC, spraying Paula's rectum with his pick. When he pulled out I took the condom from Paula and told her to houseclean his rooster. She turned her head to the side and absorb his tool. After the four enemas it was almost clean, but Paula had tasted her own diddlyshit for Sir Thomas More than a calendar week, cleaning her butt hoopla at least once day-after-day. She kissed the tip of his turncock and thanked him sincerely and profusely once she was done.

I asked Aaron if he wanted a tour, but he said he was really beat after the screw I'd given him. I turned my attention to Paula. I unlocked her cock cage and began to stroke her. Her clit was hard in second base."Here's the plenty, Paula. I'm going to stroke your clit and when you cum I'm going to aim it at your mouth. Let's see how much you can swallow. You should be nice and horny after all the action today."Paula nodded eagerly and opened her mouth. The tip of her clit was only inches from her oral cavity. I stroked harder and squeezed her balls. She squirted forcefully eight clock time ; I aimed confessedly squarely into her lip. She licked her lips unclouded once she was done. I squeezed the last few drops from her clit and she licked my digit clean. I released her and helped her outdoor stage. Henry Louis Aaron and Gary helped by massaging her muscles. They dressed and left as I once again lock Paula into chastity.

CHAPTER 6 - CRAIG'S LIST

I continued my training of Paula, purport on turning her into my epicene slut. I had her pick up men in bars every weekend. She would either give them cock sucking or her ass—her girl pussy. I continued with her medication and her hormones. The dose I was giving her was more suitable for a cow than a human being, but it was doing wonders for her. Her pelt became politic and feminine. I hadn't used the depilatory for several workweek and her eubstance haircloth had not grown back. Her peel was a great deal softer and smoother ; her hips had begun to burn up and her butt was libertine and Melville Weston Fuller. about noticeable were the budding titties on her chest. I augmented this growth by using a vacuum heart on her nipple several clip a day. Her mammilla were now more than five clip their original size. I was thinking of having them pierced.

I had phoned my styler Cheryl to build an appointment for her. I asked Cheryl for a limited appointment, explaining the situation to her. She giggled at first of all, but when I promised her a $ 500 tip she shut her mouth in a hurry. I brought Paula to the salon at six when it was officially closed. I introduced Paula to Cheryl and made her ascent her chick, showing Cheryl her turncock John Milton Cage Jr.. Cheryl grabbed it and gave it a waggle, but kissed her on the cheek as she led her to the chair. She leaned Paula back and washed her pilus, blew it dry and cut it articulatio humeri length, adding blonde high spot throughout her hair. She gave Paula smash that fell to the heart of her forehead. Once she was done I had Cheryl pluck and SHAPE her eyebrows—I knew she would do a much better job than I ever could. Paula was amazed when she saw herself in the mirror. She was becoming the 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 register it to you : ‘ WANTED—well endowed man, drug and disease free for D/s duo. SHE is dominant allele, 32, 5 feet 9 inches, and 123 pounds—34D, 24, 34 with long slender wooden leg. He is a submissive feminized Milquetoast, 34, 5 feet 10 inches, 140 quid, in chastity. ( S ) he will dish us drinking and snacks, grovel at our feet and find out us during our fun to carry out her submissive humiliation fantasy. She will gladly clean both of us after. You may use her daughter's pussy if you wish.'What do you think ? Did I leave anything out ?"

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

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

Paula was left on her bed, wearing her crimson panties, garter bash, stockings, and bra filled now with arduous D-cup titty forms. With her growing pelvis and ass she looked really hot. I placed her headphone and CD on to reinforce her training.

I met Glenn in figurehead of olive Garden ; he was dressed in a grey tweed sport coat and Amytal oxford shirt with igniter tan slackness and brown loafer. He was freshly showered and shaved ; I was ingrain. We introduced ourselves and were shown to a stall. He sat opposite me so I got up and joined him on his side of the table. We flirted shamelessly and kissed like lover, even though we were almost full strangers. I rubbed his leg, smiling when I felt the large protrusion in his gasp."Hmmm, I think we should do something about that, don't you ?"

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

I laughed."Glenn, you have to believe me…Paula will not be a problem. She will expect on us mitt and groundwork. When she's not otherwise occupied she will be sitting between my legs. That's her place, you see. After we fuck I'll cry her and she'll uninfected your prick until it's spotless. I'll also have her houseclean my pussy and lactate all your delicious cum out of me. You can screw her ass if you want…she'll know it and she'll clean your cock again. I've had her pick up men in a bar over the past few weeks. They all had a great sentence with her. If she's really good I'll jerk her off and you can watch out if you like."

"What on earth could urinate a man do stuff like that ?"

"It's a bit voiceless to excuse, but basically she has a pauperization to serve, especially a strong fair sex like me. I don't want to go into the contingent, but she needs this as much as she needs air or water. Shall we go ?"I led him out by the hand. He followed me to our household where I explained that Paula was cuffed in her room. I showed him to her doorway ; Paula was on her bed, eyes closed listening to the tape. I stopped it and uncuffed her. She saw we had company so she jumped up and fell to her genu. She kissed my base then slid to John Glenn and kissed his shoes. I led both of them to the life elbow room ; Paula served us drinks while we moved together, kissing and touching each other—preparing each other for the fucking to come."Paula, follow over here and help get John Herschel Glenn Jr. ready. You can use your mouth."

"Yes, schoolmarm,"she replied as she slid in front of Glenn. She opened his belt and slid down his pants, hanging them neatly on the back of a electric chair. She removed his Boxer and folded them neatly on the chair before returning to fondle and rub his growing cock. She began by licking around the head and rubbing her tongue around his urethra. His putz throbbed when she ran her tongue down the ultra-sensitive underside—he was ready.

"Thank you, Paula…now you can prepare me."She slid back and moistened my cunt with her spit until it tingled. I rose and extended my deal to Glenn."Do you require to watch, Paula ? Come along if you do, however I will ask 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 naked Glenn onto the bed with me. We rolled around for almost xv minutes while we kissed and rubbed each other. Eventually, Glenn found himself between my legs."safety ?"he asked.

"I think not, Glenn. I want Paula to know sucking cum from my pussy. I hope you're going to give me a really good consignment. Now be a sound boy and jostle it in me."He did and he was. Glenn had a big cock—bigger than my erstwhile husband—and he really knew how to use it. He gave me a ride I'll never forget and he was able 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 body for perhaps ten minutes before stirring. I snapped my fingers for Paula—she moved to the bedside, kneeling and oral fissure appropriately opened wide.

Glenn swung his legs over onto the floor and Paula took him easily into her lip, cleaning both my juices and his semen from his organ. When she was done I had her lie on the bed while I straddled her lip. She used her knife to cleanse my second joint before licking the inside of my cunt. I dropped a Brobdingnagian ointment pie into her mouth. She gobbled it down eagerly. Unfortunately, Glenn was spent and turned down the probability to lie with her ass. We chatted for a patch until he decided to coif and bequeath. The experience was fun, but it left me somewhat defeated and disillusioned. I missed my husband ; I needed to verbalize with Paula.

CHAPTER 7—DECISION TIME

I waited a few days, needing the sentence to plan my approach path. On Friday good morning I called Paula to me. She sat, as usual, between my pegleg."No, Paula…I want you on the couch with me. We need to talk."I waited until she sat next to me. I could see she was spooky."What is your gens ?"I asked.

"Paula, Mistress…you know that."

"What was your figure before it was Paula ?"She looked confused and concern."Hold out your arm. I need to apply you an injectant. I've been giving you medicinal drug to help you adjust to your new life, but now I need for you to recollect your old life."She held out her arm and I injected the antidote directly into her venous blood vessel. I waited half an 60 minutes and asked again."What was your name before it was Paula ?"

She thought for almost a bit before answering,"Was it Saul of Tarsus, mistress ?

"Yes, beloved and what was your relationship to me ?"

"Your husband, Mistress ?"

"Yes, that's very in force. Now I have to talk to you about your future. We have gone just about as far as we can with you as you are. We are at a crossing and I can only see three choice as we move forward. The first gear is that we could go back to the way we were before you submitted to me."

As I anticipated Paula moved immediately to the floor between my legs, instantly in weeping."Oh, please, Mistress…don't cut me on the loose. I love serving you. I loved you before but I wasn't happy. That's why I buried myself my work. You never met my parents. If you did you would understand. My female parent was strong and beautiful. She made me serve well her ; I was taught to serve a strong cleaning lady. 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 household. I know she made you serve her sexually until she died in that woodworking plane crash. I know everything about you."

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

"What variety of employment do I do, Paula ? Who do I solve for ?"

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

"I work for the CIA, Paula. I look at interrogation taping and make good word as to drugs and proficiency. It's top arcanum so you were completely vetted when we began dating. I have a forty-page news report in my safe that tells all about you."

"schoolmistress, why did you take away so long to make me give in ?"

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

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

"That still leaves us with two alternatives. First, you should know that almost everything I did with you can be reversed. If I stop the internal secretion your natural testosterone will reverse the changes to your soundbox 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 remain as a womanhood I would want you to have various 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 1, no to a greater extent breast forms and some touches to your lip and pelvis and fanny to make you even sexy than you are now. You'd be a real beauty by the prison term you were done.

"Now, I want you to know that whatever you decide—male or female—you are getting your marital right field back. I will still keep you in chastity, but I will allow and even encourage you to jazz me so that should not be a consideration. I don't want your response now. I want you to think about it and do what will take in you happiest. I will be well-chosen whatever you decide. Now, I want you to come up here and osculate me."

Paula rose up on her knees and leaned into my kiss. She opened her mouth and our tongues met in glorious love and lust. I pushed Paula back onto the storey and straddled her legs as I removed the wrench and opened her cock cage. I moved forward and lowered myself onto her rock hard dick. I didn't expect her to final long—this was the firstly time she had fucked in almost six calendar month. She'd number hard in my puss and then I'd make her eat it. Paula would love the integral experience.

We began to move together and as I expected she came almost immediately. Eight times she shot her payload deep into my pussy before she settled down, almost unconscious from the tension of cumming so severely. I rolled over and moved my cum-filled pussy over her mouth. I didn't have to say a Holy Scripture. She began to drub and draw almost immediately. I could feel big globs of seminal fluid dripping into her mouth. Paula's only reaction was to lick and smile.

I allowed Paula to wash herself and interchange her Cage. She handed me the twist and it went back around my neck. I left Paula alone for the respite of the day. That night she slept in the same bed with me, something she had not done since her initiatory day as a slave. The following morning she gave me her decision. I kissed her and told her I approved.

CHAPTER 8 - COMING OUT company

I told Paula that I would gladly move to an area where we were completely strange to redeem 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 guests were gathered in our living room ; I had served the first troll of drinks and snacks. Several of our closest admirer inquired about Saul."This party is for Paul,"I told them."I know you seaport't seen much of him for the past tense nine month and after tonight you'll know why. There has been a big alteration in the nature of our relationship.

"I learned some time ago that Apostle Paul grew up in what could be best described as a female mastery household. Saint Paul's mother was an extremely unattackable and dominant woman. Her husband was a slave to her. He was naked all the time he was home. Paul's mother beat him regularly if he didn't measure up, and from what I understand that was often. His father worked forty hours a workweek and did everything at home, too while his mother devised new distortion for him. I mention all this because she treated Saul of Tarsus exactly the same way—naked and whacking. Apostle Paul was conditioned from the age of four to adore and serve a woman. risky than all this—Paul's mother also used him sexually from age five until she died on 9/11.

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

"I've told you all this so you will sympathise when Paula joins us. Everything about her is a female except for her sexual organs. I control them as much as I control her, but I do leave her to give regular coming and recently I have re-established normal sexual relation back between us. Other than that she is a downright slut—exactly what I made her. Because this is her coming out party she will perform whatever sexual acts you wish. So gal, if you've wanted your husband to eat you out and he's refused this is your chance. Guys, if you've wanted a cock sucking or anal, once again this is your chance. She'll also be pleased to do couples simultaneously. Oh and, ladies, I understand now why men love to playact with our bosom -- it 's so lots fun !"

Everyone looked stunned as I walked to the hallway. I opened the door to my function and Paula stepped out. There were pant of astonishment. Roger probably summed up everyone's feelings when he exclaimed"holy shit !"Paula wore a simple skintight ignominious dress that hugged her curves and showed off her DD breasts with a slit in front all the way down to her navel. She wore five-inch heels and her hem came just below her sculpted ass showing off her long slender leg. She sashayed to the center of the elbow room, turning around to throw everyone a closer looking at. I was thrilled that nonentity expressed any anger, disgust or negative feelings.

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

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

"Then I think you should discase. I don't want you ruining your dress."Paula did a slow and sensual striptease, laying her dress over the back of a chair. The men couldn't take their optic off of her breasts—they were beautiful, the study of one of the country's finest charge plate surgeon. They were modeled after Kate Upton's. When she shed her panties everyone could see her cock cage."Can I touch it ?"It was MJ, Turdus migratorius's wife. She touched the cage and felt Paula's Ball. Once the ice was broken almost all the women examined or handled it.

"OK, who's first ? Remember that this is only sex. It doesn't mean value that Paula is sexually or romantically interested in your spouse."I saw Roger put forward his manus,"I've always wanted a blowjob, but Katy doesn't want any come in her sass so…."Paula crawled over to him and dropped his pants, pulling his erect cock from his briefs. She attacked it with the Sami zeal she had used on Gary and Aaron so many calendar month ago. Once Roger was done, MJ was the following to volunteer. Paula laid her on the carpet and climbed between her wooden leg. She attacked her pussycat just as she had attacked mine so many clock time recently. Later Turdus migratorius wanted to try anal retentive and was amazed when Paula cleaned his dirty cock in her mouth. Over the future two hours every guest had sampled Paula's wares. Paula was covered in cum and puss juice."Paula, I think you should make a quick shower. Then dress again in the clothes on your dresser."

"Yes, Mistress…thank you, schoolmistress for allowing me to process you."I kissed her cheek and sent her on her way. There was a momentary lull before Old World robin spoke up,"Damn, I couldn't pulsation him from the men's tee. I guess now she'll hit from the char's. That just isn't fair."

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

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

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

"Yeah, well I'd love to see her in the men's room…or any elbow room, 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 party and all of you will go a longsighted way to correcting that."The company broke into groups as every political party does, but the conversation still centered on Paula and her spiritual rebirth. When she reappeared after her rain shower she was dressed all in pink—bra, panties, garter belt, and stockings with shiny grim five-inch heel that screamed,"ass me !"She moved through the way totally at repose and even more of import, so was everyone else. Paula had been accepted.

It was almost a calendar month later that we were invited to another political party. MJ and Beth told us they were having a ceremonial and wanted to lionize it with us and our circle of friends. Paula and I were confused, but I told her to telephone and accept. On Saturday nighttime we arrived at MJ's house just after eight."You're just in prison term,"MJ exclaimed,"C'mon in and enjoy the spectacle."Paula and I walked in. I had her by her leash attached to her pink leather arrest. Standing in the living room, hands cuffed behind them around columns at the entry to the dining room were MJ's and Beth's husbands, both of them totally naked.

MJ acted as emcee,"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 conduct and lousy public presentation in bed. We gave them a choice -- get locked up or get out. You can reckon their response. Tonight they are going to be chastised."She and Beth brought out chromium steel sword cock cages, affixed the pack to their crotch and slid their mild cocks into the thermionic vacuum tube. They locked the tubes in situation and kissed their hubby. They released them, but kept their carpus cuffed behind their backs and their physical structure naked. Periodically through the political party they required their hubby to eat their pussy and bring them to orgasm."That's the number 1 orgasm he's given me in More than a yr. I have a feeling I'm going to get a lot Sir Thomas More before I let him out to enjoy himself. Thanks so much, Liz."

Paula took one look at me and fell to her human knee. In a second she was into my pussy and I was squirming in delight. Every woman should have a slave .