I wrote this back in December for my [ sealed creator content funding internet site ] for the rare twenty percent Sun of the calendar month. I call this a annoyer instead of a prologue, cuz I haven't decided if you're getting more just yet. Over the side by side twin month I'll have a few level that I'll let my fans vote on for my future multi-chapter write up. The events of this story are parts of what will likely be the third arc ...

disclaimer : This story is my cerebral dimension, and should be treated as such, do not plagiarize, or post without permission. If it is not sound to view writings that are sexually expressed and may give birth base of bondage, feminization and former ‘ deviate'sexual experiences : do n't read this. Do n't study it, if it is not sound to do so where you live. Going any encourage is of your own spare will, and duty is solely on yourself. Any similarity to veridical people or event is highly cliche, horrifying and unintentional.

Anyway for those of you unclaimed subs that want to palpate a bit of fundamental interaction for the following few bit I have some linguistic rule. I've been told in the past it makes me sound pretentious, but I just want to possess fun and the subbies to have the same.

convention for the subs :

As always, a constant theme in my stories are the rules… and these are the rules for the un-owned subs that want a little control taken from them. These are optional, at least until you follow rule # 1..

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

Rule # 2 I mark my subs. I prefer lipstick on your lips, thick and unblotted so you feel me every time you press your brim together. Seriously, if you have been reading my stuff, you should lie with this rule.. So if you don't have any, get some ! Today, get your precious little ass down to the storage and buy some, or at least order of magnitude some off the internet !

But if unavailable, get a black marker and write my name on your tool, or just over your pussycat.

dominion # 3 I over use ellipses… ... really ... ... I do… But I enjoy this. So whenever you see one, give your cock or clit a gentle slap, cipher atrocious, but one that will add you a burst of arousal. Once you know what the RBF is, practice your best one while you do bring these, ‘ bursts of arousal ...'And commend I did this to you, not you. ; )

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

formula # 5 You will show this chronicle in your dearie pink bra and scanty with no other dress on… or nude if you don't have that bra and panty set… Transformed bimbos love pink, don't they pet ?

Enjoy.

Mistress Dyvia nowadays :

RBF : The flirt

By Mistress Dyvia

POV The Mistress

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

"I'll be down in sentence for the scheduled appointment ; he's early. Keep him entertained until I get there."

An enthusiastic ‘ Yes, schoolmistress !"followed, then the line went stagnant as I tapped the vigil. A potential new client, came a lilliputian early, not sure whether to be insulted for cerebration he could take Sir Thomas 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 buck private office, I closed the doorway and heard the lock, the master hall on this floor was carpeted, so my cad didn't make too much noise. I wasn't dressed to restrain sexually at the minute, many of the fille here were used to my dominatrix appearing, but given the few side looks that I pretended not to see as I passed a few girls, they were not used to seeing me in my ‘ boardroom intimidation suit.'That was to say ; a black pant cause, cad, red blouse, and a voracious smile.

I tapped my sentinel again trying to get Angela. A consequence later her voice chimed in through my phone,"Yes, kept woman ?"

"Get the enlistee from the calendar 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 ones that have been here for just over a week ?"she asked.

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

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

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

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

"Yes, schoolmarm ?"

Is there something bothering you ?"

She shook her head,"No, kept woman ?"

"Well then ... look at this."I tapped the blueing pin on my dog collar. I saw her centre dart up to the tapping phone my nails made, and then her body lyric shifted, she military strength corrected itself, she suddenly seemed sharpen, her optic looking at my pin, the muscles in her face going slack, and her whole being said, ‘ relaxed.'I know the cerebration 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 victor without question.'etc…"Elli, will you obey all of my commands ?"I asked as my mitt 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 self-confidence her voice spoke since I stepped into the lift with her…

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

About a hour later, the elevator room access opened, and I held her thong by the strap with one finger's breadth noting how they were ruined by her orgasm. I saw a maiden enter a elbow room, and I dropped the step-in on her cart and continued on toward the auditorium.

I stepped inside and there were 12 girls sitting in the front row. They all had that vacant expression on their face, they were all sitting identically with their ramification crossed and their hands resting on top of one another on their knees, the position of their coat of arms forcing their white meat into an bid cleavage… just as we taught them. I looked behind me and saw the bluing symbolization that was on my collar projected onto the screen, no wonder they were so focused.

I needed four girls for my purpose. I looked them over carefully. I tapped the redheader,"Gigi, stand up, walk to the door and delay for me."I heard her confirmation as she obeyed, then I walked past two girls, I tapped one with fatal hair who was naked except for a leash, she blinked a couple times as her optic were taken away from her focus."Kati, stand up and time lag by the doorway with Gigi."She responded just like Gigi. I skipped by another girl, and tapped the brunet 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 girls to go. I took a dyad steps back and looked for which one would be the best eye candy… candy… My eyes darted to the net girl, I took a few stride toward her and tapped her berm"Candi, stand up and follow me."

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

As we walked down the hall I ran over the miss what would happen,"So we have a new client, and since you are new girl, I thought this would be a great lesson on how to establish him how well you girls are trained. Don't vexation you can not fail, and truthfully I don't expect you to be the best, and that is the point, to see how far you have come in a short circuit sum of money of clock time, next time he comes we will introduce him to a fille who has been here for a month."I realize at this point their attention might not take in been as unspoiled as I would prefer. I stopped outside the office,"Simply girlfriend, You're gon na go in there, look pretty and look until he picks one of you out. Do you all infer ?"

They each nodded, and I said,"Good, descend along."as I reached for the door ...

POV : Jason Auberfinn

I checked my watch, I had made much near sentence than I had expected. My appointment was at nine, and it was a little over twenty-five 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 much correct, this place was very much fancy fulfillment. He said that if I applied, and was accepted, I would suffer my choice of the most beautiful women, and for the right price it could be a engagement, it could be girlfriend, a sexual fantasy, or even a wife… to my specifications.

I'm still not surely how that would wreak out. But I sent my ‘ coating'in to the email, was invited to that ridiculous office, where I spent three hours of my meter filling out questions and waited a month before getting a phone delivered to me, that rang as soon as I touched it… and they gave me a localisation and three designation of my selection that I could get, and here I am.

The receptionist led me to an elevator.. I noted that she pressed a button that said, ‘ world agency,'and there was a button further up saying ‘ individual place,'that seemed to ask additional security as the buttons were not lit. The telltale fault in my stomach 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 humble desk, a pill on a outdoor stage and a blu-tooth keyboard, with a humble headphone in the corner. The blond woman behind the desk smiled. The receptionist told the blond who I was and then left. The blond picked up a headphone and dialed, apparently received instructions, and led me into the next elbow room.

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

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

She shook her headway,"Mistress won't be down until the date time…"she started unbuttoning her shirt. Three things occurred to me at that compass point, ‘ mistress,'so the the things Edward II 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 hold on you entertained until then."

She exposed her chest to me, and my centre widened,"holy place shit, those are fucking beautiful."

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

LE than a minute later her hands were unzipping my trouser, a moment after that her tongue was stroking my hawkshaw making it bigger and bigger, and when my dick wasn't get any bigger, she giggled as she looked me in the eye and saw the spirit on my boldness before the entire length disappeared into her mouth…

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

I heard the doorway surface behind me, the blond didn't block."Mr Auberfinn, overnice to meet you, don't pain getting up, I wouldn't want to deflower your fun ... I assume you know who I am ?"

"Yeah, Edward told me about you."

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

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

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

It was harder to focus with the glossa swirl matter the blond was doing, but I tried."Well I know I've been told you will allow the perfect charwoman for my want, be it a night, a day of the month, a girlfriend or more, but I'm not sure on the details."

The womanhood smiled,"We program the girl. They each have five twelvemonth contracts, they gave their consent to be changed as they are. Some looking for fiscal increase, others looking for an advantage or trying to escape debt or whatever reason lead them to being here, we adjust their personality, provide a new identity, and in five age they have the chance to renew their contract or leave. If they choose to leave, they are given a stipend depending on their services, or if they are espouse or similarly engaged-slash-entangled, they will go through an amicable divorce, and damage of any prenups will include her receiving 5 % of the money you earned from the day you said ‘ I do,'until the divorcement is finalized…"And I realized for anyone that could afford those military service, they would be leaving these women in promising situations.

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

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

"Resting Bitch Face ?"I asked with confusion, they looked like living dead not cunt, and none of them looked like they could gripe about anything.

Again she giggled,"No, We refer to it as ‘ Resting Blank face.'free of emotions, open to mesmerism. Though some clients refer to it as the Resting Bimbo expression despite that only a few are actually bimbofied."She tapped the pin on her collar,"Any girl who signs our contract is trained to be receptive to this symbol, it is above the room access 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 plunk one of the four miss behind me, each have been here for less than two weeks, I thought that was a dependable place to start since you're new… If we can do this with a new girl, imagine what our receive girlfriend will be like."

POV Candi

I was putting on my makeup just enjoying myself. I love war paint, it brings out the best part of myself. Looks are crucial to me, I love looking hot. I'm gorgeous and everyone should sleep together it. people should front at me, I like being in the spotlight. I do my sound when I make others look estimable, because I look good.

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

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

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

My middle went wide. I checked myself in the mirror, I think I looked hot. My dress was slutty as fuck, my mamilla were on showing, my hair was flawless, and my make-up 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 spirit, I did. I smiled as I followed Miss Angela. We met with a few other girls and Miss Angela led us in, and had us sit down. She left.

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

She introduced herself and shrugged her shoulders. Then complimented me on my makeup."Thanks yours is amazing too ! I love how you…"My thinking were cut off as the covert came to liveliness."Shh.. we practiced pay attention…"

There was a countdown from ten… and then…

Relaxation… I felt my soundbox straighten its stance, and my legs cross, I rested my hired hand on knees and watched. The Crest… I am pretty. I am obedient. I don't like to call back for myself. I am felicitous, and want others to jazz I am. I am pretty and I am hot. I exist for others'pleasures…

My thoughts continued like that for a while Until I felt a tap on my berm 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 other three girls. Mistress led us down to the world offices. I'm not sure what was special about them. There was a door with her public figure on it. We entered, her secretarial assistant's desk was empty. She opened the endorsement room access to the main office, and there was her secretary giving a snow job to a man. That looked like fun. I want some… I couldn't service but pout a bit. Mistress signaled for us to resist behind her desk, and we lined up. A moment later, she snapped her digit 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 live 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 weak, and I live to serve…

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

She smiled in amusement, as I was realizing the other three young lady and the secretaire had left already. But schoolma'am spoke,"Jason has picked you for his dinner date tonight. You will not be leaving the premises, but you will have dinner party in the ballroom."

I smiled,"That is wonderful, fancy woman ! He's aphrodisiacal looking !"I said with a giggle, and then my eyes opened as I realized he heard what I said… I put my manus to my rim as he grunted with something that may throw been a laugh.

Mistress afixed something to his tie and said something like to him like,"remember if she acts oddly, just take her tending to this and hold her a minute. If you have any trouble, put your arm up and a staff fellow member will be over to assist."

He smiled and looked at me, I felt devoured by his gaze and felt my kitty gush in excitement. He held out his arm and I found myself stepping forward and putting my script daintily through his arm and letting him lead me out of the office and to the elevator. It took me a consequence to realize schoolmistress 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 different direction. I saw there were a number of couple dancing in the middle country, some women being openly fondled despite their formal dress. She saw others eating, often the 1 who were clearly the doms enjoying their food, some of the girls were lapping something out of a bowl, while others waited for their Lake Superior to take a collation before they did. All perfect tense 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 bet at the menu ?"

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

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

"No sir."

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

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

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



What do I want ? I'm not supposed to think for myself. I don't like that. postponement. did I even want to be here ? I'm not some whore. 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 heart was beating so fast.. I wasn't ready for this ...

"Hey, its okay…"he said… But no it wasn't, I was scared… I'm not ready… I need to get out of here… I need to ... I heard a tapping phone from the man, I looked up at him, was he going to try and tell me everything was going to be alright ?"Candi…"he said my name, that wasn't my name, okay it was, BUt I hated that public figure, I was Candace and ... He was tapping something on his necktie… I looked at it… Immediately, I felt my military capability correct itself, and the muscularity in my brass relax… The Crest… I am pretty. I am obedient. I don't like to mean for myself. I am glad, and want others to be intimate I am. I am pretty and I am hot. I exist for others'pleasure. I love when others tell me what my vox populi are. I love being silly. I am weak, and I live to attend. I am womanly and I am dainty. I am passive. I accept others judgements. My body 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 order it for me."

He smiled."Easy enough."The waitress came and he ordered for both of us. Then he took my deal and commanded us to dance. I giggled as I liked being told what to do and jumped up and he held me stuffy. Now, I was certainly proud of my cleavage before, but I pulled in close to him, and felt my breasts pressing into his breast, and bonk my segmentation was something infinitely more impressive.

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

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

Half an hour later the admittance was served, and even though my side was covered in his cum, it didn't give up me from enjoying the poulet caesar salad that he ordered for me ...

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

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