I wrote this back in December for my [ certain Maker content backing website ] for the rarified fifth Sunday of the calendar month. I call this a tease instead of a prologue, cuz I haven't decided if you're getting more just yet. Over the next couple up months I'll have a few stories that I'll let my buff vote on for my succeeding multi-chapter tale. The issue of this story are parts of what will likely be the third arc ...

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Anyway for those of you unclaimed pigboat that want to find a bit of fundamental interaction for the next few minutes I have some rules. I've been told in the yesteryear it makes me sound pretentious, but I just want to have fun and the subbies to have the same.

Rules for the subs :

As always, a constant quantity theme in my stories are the rules… and these are the rules for the un-owned Cuban sandwich that want a slight control taken from them. These are optional, at to the lowest degree until you follow govern # 1..

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

pattern # 2 I mark my pigboat. I prefer lipstick on your lips, thick and unblotted so you feel me every clock time you press your lips together. Seriously, if you have been reading my stuff, you should know this rule.. So if you don't have any, get some ! Today, get your cute little ass down to the storehouse and buy some, or at to the lowest degree order some off the cyberspace !

But if unavailable, get a shameful marking and write my name on your peter, or just over your kitty.

Rule # 3 I over use ellipses… ... really ... ... I do… But I enjoy this. So whenever you see one, fall in your cock or clit a gentle slap, nix awful, but one that will convey you a burst of arousal. Once you know what the RBF is, exercise your in force one while you do bring these, ‘ bursts of arousal ...'And remember I did this to you, not you. ; )

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

normal # 5 You will translate this story in your preferent pink bra and panties with no early apparel on… or naked if you don't have that bra and panty set… Transformed bimbos love pink, don't they pet ?

Enjoy.

schoolmistress Dyvia presents :

RBF : The Tease

By Mistress Dyvia

POV The schoolmistress

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

"I'll be down in clip for the scheduled appointment ; he's ahead of time. go on him entertained until I get there."

An enthusiastic ‘ Yes, Mistress !"followed, then the air went suddenly as I tapped the watch. A potential difference new client, came a little early, not sure whether to be insulted for thinking he could take more time than I offered, or complimented on the fact he was making sure he was not wasting mine.

I stood up and left my private federal agency, I closed the room access and heard the lock, the main residence hall on this storey was carpeted, so my heels didn't make too very much racket. I wasn't dressed to intimidate sexually at the consequence, many of the girls here were used to my dominatrix show, but given the few English looks that I pretended not to see as I passed a few girls, they were not used to seeing me in my ‘ boardroom intimidation suit.'That was to say ; a contraband pant suit, cad, red blouse, and a wolfish smile.

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

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

"The ace that have been here for just over a hebdomad ?"she asked.

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

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

"Thank you."I tapped the sentry again as I arrived at the elevator. The threshold opened and I pressed the button for the Auditorium level.

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

"Yes, schoolmistress ?"

Is there something bothering you ?"

She shook her point,"No, Mistress ?"

"Well then ... look at this."I tapped the down pin on my collar. I saw her middle dart up to the tapping sound my nails made, and then her consistence language shifted, she carriage corrected itself, she suddenly seemed focused, her eyes looking at my pin, the muscle in her face going falling off, and her totally being said, ‘ relaxed.'I know the thoughts going through her head, we went out of our way to put them in there, ‘ I'm happy letting others think for me,'‘ I like looking pretty,'‘ I will obey my superscript without question.'etc…"Elli, will you obey all of my commands ?"I asked as my hands moved toward her breasts and my nails traced outlines around her very visible nipples…

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

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

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

I stepped inside and there were 12 miss sitting in the front row. They all had that vacant expression on their nerve, they were all sitting identically with their wooden leg crossed and their paw resting on top of one another on their knees, the position of their munition forcing their breasts into an call for cleavage… just as we taught them. I looked behind me and saw the blue symbol that was on my shoe collar projected onto the screen door, no wonder they were so focused.

I needed four girls for my function. I looked them over carefully. I tapped the Aythya americana,"Gigi, stand up, walk to the door and wait for me."I heard her check as she obeyed, then I walked past times two girls, I tapped one with black-market hair who was naked except for a choker, she blinked a dyad times as her centre were taken away from her focus."Kati, stand up and wait by the door with Gigi."She responded just like Gigi. I skipped by another little girl, and tapped the brunette on the shoulder,"Roxi, stand up and take the air to the others and wait for me."I frowned as I realized I had already picked three and still had about half the lady friend to go. I took a couple steps back and looked for which one would be the unspoiled eye candy… candy… My eyes darted to the last girl, I took a few steps toward her and tapped her shoulder"Candi, stand up and follow me."

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

As we walked down the Charles Francis Hall I ran over the little girl what would happen,"So we have a new guest, and since you are new female child, I thought this would be a great deterrent example on how to show him how well you female child are trained. Don't trouble you can not fail, and truthfully I don't expect you to be the substantially, and that is the percentage point, to see how far you have come in a short amount of prison term, next time he comes we will introduce him to a miss who has been here for a month."I realize at this compass point their aid might not have been as adept as I would prefer. I stopped outside the agency,"Simply girls, You're gon na go in there, look pretty and hold off until he picks one of you out. Do you all understand ?"

They each nodded, and I said,"Good, come along."as I reached for the doorway ...

POV : Jason Auberfinn

I checked my watch, I had made much better time than I had expected. My appointment was at nine, and it was a little over xxv minutes early. At to the lowest degree I wasn't late. I entered and approached the receptionist, and looking at the generous cleavage and I thought that Edward was very a great deal correct, this place was very very much illusion fulfillment. He said that if I applied, and was accepted, I would accept my choice of the most beautiful women, and for the right Mary Leontyne Price it could be a particular date, it could be girlfriend, a sexual illusion, or even a wife… to my specifications.

I'm still not sure how that would lick out. But I sent my ‘ application'in to the email, was invited to that ridiculous billet, where I spent three time of day of my time filling out doubt and waited a month before getting a phone delivered to me, that rang as soon as I touched it… and they gave me a position and three designation of my choice that I could arrive, and here I am.

The receptionist led me to an elevator.. I noted that she pressed a push button that said, ‘ world bureau,'and there was a release further up saying ‘ secret offices,'that seemed to require extra security as the buttons were not lit. The taleteller sack in my abdomen told me when the elevator started moving. We stopped and walked down the hallway, we stopped in social movement of a door and entered. It was a very tiny office with a small desk, a pad on a stand and a blu-tooth keyboard, with a pocket-size headphone in the corner. The blond adult female behind the desk smiled. The receptionist told the blond who I was and then left. The blond picked up a phone and dialed, apparently received instructions, and led me into the next room.

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

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

She shook her oral sex,"fancy woman won't be down until the appointment time…"she started unbuttoning her shirt. Three things occurred to me at that point, ‘ schoolma'am,'so the the things Edward VI said were true… Two, if the training was really that good I could… never mind.. Cuz three, she's unbuttoning her shirt. Then she continued,"..I've been told to go along you entertained until then."

She exposed her tit to me, and my heart widened,"Holy poop, those are fucking beautiful."

She giggled at my response…"I'm sure I can stimulate that the least of your amusement."she took my hands as she kneeled in front of me, and took my hands to her breasts… My heart skipped a measure, this was straight out of a porno.

Less than a minute later her hands were unzipping my knickers, a moment after that her spit was stroking my dick making it swelled and bigger, and when my hammer wasn't get any bigger, she giggled as she looked me in the eye and saw the look on my face before the integral distance disappeared into her mouth…

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

I heard the door overt behind me, the blond didn't stop."Mr. Auberfinn, nice to meet you, don't hassle getting up, I wouldn't want to ruin your fun ... I assume you know who I am ?"

"Yeah, Edward told me about you."

"Good."she paused and looked behind me,"female child line up behind me."and four women who were all tens walked behind her and stood, she snapped her fingers and said,"miss,"and pointed to something behind me, and their faces all went slack.

I was tempted to see at their focal point myself, but somehow the attention the blonde was giving to my crotch made me resolve to center on what was in presence of me, not behind me.

She continued,"fountainhead you know that we provide sure overhaul, and since you have passed our mental testing I'm not afraid to tell you more, what do you love about what we do ?"

It was harder to concenter with the tongue swirl affair the blond was doing, but I tried."Well I know I've been told you will provide the perfect woman for my motive, be it a night, a date, a girl or more, but I'm not sure on the details."

The cleaning woman smiled,"We program the miss. They each have five year contracts, they gave their consent to be changed as they are. Some looking for financial addition, others looking for an advantage or trying to elude debt or whatever grounds lead them to being here, we adjust their personality, provide a new identity, and in five years they have the opportunity to regenerate their contract or pull up stakes. If they choose to allow for, they are given a stipend depending on their overhaul, or if they are matrimonial or likewise engaged-slash-entangled, they will go through an amicable divorce, and price of any prenups will include her receiving 5 % of the money you earned from the day you said ‘ I do,'until the divorce is finalized…"And I realized for anyone that could afford those table service, they would be leaving these women in promising situations.

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

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

"Resting Bitch brass ?"I asked with confusion, they looked like zombies not gripe, and none of them looked like they could grouse about anything.

Again she giggled,"No, We refer to it as ‘ Resting Blank face.'gratuitous of emotions, open to suggestion. Though some customer refer to it as the Resting Bimbo typeface despite that only a few are actually bimbofied."She tapped the pin on her collar,"Any lady friend who sign of the zodiac our contract is trained to be open to this symbol, it is above the door in my office, they are all staring at it."

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

She looked at me,"To get started, I just necessitate you to piece one of the four little girl behind me, each have been here for LE than two hebdomad, I thought that was a good place to start since you're new… If we can do this with a new girl, imagine what our experienced missy will be like."

POV Candi

I was putting on my composition just enjoying myself. I love physical composition, it brings out the substantially part of myself. Looks are important to me, I love looking hot. I'm gorgeous and everyone should bed it. people should look at me, I like being in the spotlight. I do my just when I make others look good, because I look good.

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

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

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

My heart went wide. I checked myself in the mirror, I think I looked hot. My dress was slutty as fuck, my mammilla were on display, my hair was flawless, and my makeup was almost done. I grabbed some lip rouge, and applied a coat, blotted and licked them in the mirror to see if I had that enticing face, I did. I smiled as I followed girl Angela. We met with a few early missy and Miss Angela led us in, and had us sit down. She left.

I immediately turned to the little girl on my right wing,"Hi, I'm Candi, any idea what Mistress D wants ?"

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

There was a countdown from ten… and then…

Relaxation… I felt my body straighten its posture, and my legs cross, I rested my hands on genu and watched. The Crest… I am pretty. I am obedient. I don't like to mean for myself. I am happy, and want others to make out I am. I am pretty and I am hot. I exist for others'pleasures…

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

"Yes, Mistress !"I said with enthusiasm as I quickly stood, and walked over to the former three girls. schoolmistress led us down to the public function. I'm not sure what was limited about them. There was a door with her figure on it. We entered, her secretarial assistant's desk was empty. She opened the second room access to the main office, and there was her writing table giving a blow job to a man. That looked like fun. I want some… I couldn't helper but pout a bit. Mistress signaled for us to stand behind her desk, and we lined up. A instant later, she snapped her fingers and said,"Girls,"and we all looked to where she was pointing ... The Crest… I am pretty. I am obedient. I don't like to think for myself. I am happy, and want others to know I am. I am pretty and I am hot. I exist for others'pleasures… I love when others tell me what my opinions are. I love being silly. I am feeble, and I live to serve…

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

She smiled in amusement, as I was realizing the other three young woman and the escritoire had left already. But Mistress spoke,"Jason has picked you for his dinner particular date tonight. You will not be leaving the premiss, but you will have dinner party in the ballroom."

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

Mistress afixed something to his tie and said something like to him like,"commend if she acts oddly, just bring her attention to this and give her a moment. If you have any problems, put your arm up and a stave penis will be over to assist."

He smiled and looked at me, I felt devoured by his regard and felt my pussy gush in agitation. He held out his arm and I found myself stepping forward and putting my hand daintily through his arm and letting him lead me out of the role and to the elevator. It took me a moment to realize Mistress was with us as she pressed a button. When the elevator stopped, Jason continued to lead me to a table while schoolma'am seemed to get gone in a unlike direction. I saw there were a number of duet dancing in the centre area, some fair sex being openly fondled despite their formal dress. She saw others eating, often the ones who were clearly the doms enjoying their food, some of the daughter were lapping something out of a bowl, while others waited for their master to take a bite before they did. All perfect submissives like I was… or I hoped to be..

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

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

"Do you already sleep together what you want ?"he asked.

"No sir."

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

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

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



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

"Hey, its okay…"he said… But no it wasn't, I was scared… I'm not ready… I need to get out of here… I need to ... I heard a tapping auditory sensation from the man, I looked up at him, was he going to try and say me everything was going to be alright ?"Candi…"he said my name, that wasn't my public figure, okay it was, BUt I hated that name, I was Candace and ... He was tapping something on his necktie… I looked at it… Immediately, I felt my posture slump itself, and the brawniness in my brass relax… The Crest… I am pretty. I am obedient. I don't like to think for myself. I am happy, and want others to know I am. I am pretty and I am hot. I exist for others'pleasure. I love when others tell me what my opinions are. I love being silly. I am sapless, and I live to suffice. I am womanly and I am dainty. I am passive. I accept others judgements. My organic structure is for others to enjoy….

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

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

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

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

He whispered in my ear,"We still have some time before the dinner."He looked around seeing other yoke in sexual spot,"How would you like an appetiser ?"

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

half an minute later the entree was served, and even though my face was covered in his cum, it didn't hold on me from enjoying the chicken Gaius Julius Caesar salad that he ordered for me ...

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

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