I wrote this spine in December for my [ sure creator content funding website ] for the rare fifth Sun of the 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 twosome months I'll have a few chronicle that I'll let my devotee vote on for my next multi-chapter narrative. The events of this story are parts of what will likely be the one-third arc ...

disavowal : This fib is my rational dimension, and should be treated as such, do not plagiarise, or Wiley Post without permission. If it is not legal to reckon Ketubim that are sexually explicit and may have themes of thrall, feminisation and former ‘ deviate'intimate experiences : do n't scan this. Do n't read it, if it is not legal to do so where you live. Going any further is of your own disembarrass will, and obligation is solely on yourself. Any similarity to very people or events is highly cliche, horrifying and unintentional.

Anyway for those of you unclaimed Italian sandwich that want to feel a bit of interaction for the next few minutes I have some rules. I've been told in the past it makes me level-headed pretentious, but I just want to have fun and the subbies to have the same.

dominion for the subs :

As always, a unremitting idea in my narration are the rules… and these are the regulation for the un-owned bomber that want a little control taken from them. These are optional, at to the lowest degree until you follow rule # 1..

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

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

But if unavailable, get a black marker and indite my figure on your putz, or just over your cunt.

Rule # 3 I over use ellipses… ... really ... ... I do… But I enjoy this. So whenever you see one, break your cock or clit a gentle slap, nothing painful, but one that will bring in you a burst of stimulation. Once you know what the RBF is, drill your sound one while you do bring these, ‘ flare-up of stimulation ...'And remember I did this to you, not you. ; )

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

convention # 5 You will read this history in your favorite pink bra and pantie with no other clothes on… or naked if you don't have that bra and panty set… Transformed bimbos passion pinko, don't they pet ?

Enjoy.

mistress Dyvia present :

RBF : The coquette

By Mistress Dyvia

POV The Mistress

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

"I'll be down in time for the schedule appointee ; he's former. Keep him entertain until I get there."

An enthusiastic ‘ Yes, mistress !"followed, then the dividing line went absolutely as I tapped the sentry. A potency new client, came a piffling early, not sure whether to be insulted for thinking he could bring more sentence than I offered, or complimented on the fact he was making sure as shooting he was not wasting mine.

I stood up and left my buck private agency, I closed the door and heard the lock, the main hallway on this floor was carpeted, so my bounder didn't make too much noise. I wasn't dressed to intimidate sexually at the moment, many of the girlfriend here were used to my dominatrix appearing, but given the few side looks that I pretended not to see as I passed a few missy, they were not used to seeing me in my ‘ boardroom deterrence suit.'That was to say ; a Negro trouser cause, bounder, red blouse, and a wolfish smile.

I tapped my sentry again trying to get Angela. A instant later her voice chimed in through my headphone,"Yes, Mistress ?"

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

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

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

"Thank you."I tapped the lookout man again as I arrived at the elevator. The door opened and I pressed the push button for the Auditorium floor.

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

"Yes, fancy woman ?"

Is there something bothering you ?"

She shook her headspring,"No, fancy woman ?"

"wellspring then ... look at this."I tapped the blue pin on my collar. I saw her optic dart up to the tapping strait my nails made, and then her organic structure language shifted, she strength corrected itself, she suddenly seemed focused, her eyes looking at my pin, the muscles in her face going falling off, and her whole being said, ‘ relaxed.'I know the thoughts going through her point, 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 superiors without question.'etc…"Elli, will you obey all of my mastery ?"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 sureness her voice spoke since I stepped into the lift with her…

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

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

I stepped inside and there were xii little girl sitting in the social movement row. They all had that vacant expression on their face, they were all sitting identically with their pegleg crossed and their deal resting on top of one another on their knees, the position of their weaponry forcing their breasts into an inviting cleavage… just as we taught them. I looked behind me and saw the blue symbol that was on my collar projected onto the concealment, no wonder they were so focused.

I needed four young woman for my intention. I looked them over carefully. I tapped the redhead,"Gigi, stand up, paseo to the room access and wait for me."I heard her ratification as she obeyed, then I walked past two girls, I tapped one with black hair who was naked except for a choker, she blinked a twain times as her center were taken away from her direction."Kati, stand up and wait 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 walk to the others and waiting for me."I frowned as I realized I had already picked three and still had about half the miss to go. I took a distich measure back and looked for which one would be the best eye candy… candy… My eyes darted to the finally girlfriend, I took a few stone's throw toward her and tapped her shoulder"Candi, stand up and stick with me."

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

As we walked down the Marguerite Radclyffe Hall I ran over the girls what would happen,"So we have a new client, and since you are new young woman, I thought this would be a nifty example on how to evidence him how well you fille are trained. Don't worry you can not go wrong, and truthfully I don't expect you to be the considerably, and that is the point, to see how far you have come in a light total of fourth dimension, next sentence he comes we will bring in him to a missy who has been here for a month."I realize at this tip their attention might not have been as good as I would prefer. I stopped outside the office,"Simply girls, You're gon na go in there, look pretty and wait until he picks one of you out. Do you all understand ?"

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

POV : Jason Auberfinn

I checked my watch, I had made much better metre than I had expected. My appointment was at nine, and it was a small 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 phantasy fulfillment. He said that if I applied, and was accepted, I would have my selection of the most beautiful fair sex, and for the proper price it could be a day of the month, it could be girlfriend, a sexual fancy, or even a wife… to my specifications.

I'm still not trusted how that would run out. But I sent my ‘ coating'in to the email, was invited to that preposterous office, where I spent three hours of my time filling out interrogative and waited a month before getting a phone delivered to me, that rang as soon as I touched it… and they gave me a emplacement and three appointments of my alternative that I could arrive, and here I am.

The receptionist led me to an elevator.. I noted that she pressed a button that said, ‘ public Offices,'and there was a clitoris further up saying ‘ private part,'that seemed to require additional security as the buttons were not lit. The telltale shift in my tum told me when the lift started moving. We stopped and walked down the hallway, we stopped in front of a door and entered. It was a very flyspeck office with a pocket-size desk, a pad of paper on a stand and a blu-tooth keyboard, with a small earpiece in the corner. The blond charwoman behind the desk smiled. The receptionist told the blonde who I was and then left. The blond picked up a phone and dialed, apparently received instructions, and led me into the next way.

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

A mo later the blonde was standing in front end of me."Is there something I forgot ?"I asked.

She shook her brain,"Mistress won't be down until the appointment time…"she started unbuttoning her shirt. Three affair occurred to me at that point, ‘ Mistress,'so the the matter Duke of Windsor said were true… Two, if the breeding 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 breasts to me, and my eyes widened,"Holy shit, those are fucking beautiful."

She giggled at my response…"I'm trusted I can make that the to the lowest degree of your amusement."she took my hands as she kneeled in front of me, and took my deal to her breasts… My substance skipped a measure, this was straight out of a porno.

Less than a minute later her hired man were unzipping my pants, a second after that her lingua was stroking my dick making it with child and handsome, and when my cock wasn't get any big, she giggled as she looked me in the eye and saw the flavour on my aspect before the entire length disappeared into her mouth…

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

I heard the door surface behind me, the blond didn't stop."Mr. Auberfinn, nice to converge you, don't pain in the ass 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,"girls note up behind me."and four women who were all ten-spot walked behind her and stood, she snapped her finger's breadth and said,"Girls,"and pointed to something behind me, and their faces all went slack.

I was tempted to depend at their focal point myself, but somehow the attending the blond was giving to my private parts made me decide to focus on what was in front of me, not behind me.

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

It was harder to focus with the spit swirl thing the blonde was doing, but I tried."Well I know I've been told you will provide the staring fair sex for my needs, be it a night, a appointment, a girlfriend or more, but I'm not sure on the details."

The char smiled,"We program the girls. They each have five year contract, they gave their consent to be changed as they are. Some looking for financial gain, others looking for an advantage or trying to escape debt or whatever ground lead them to being here, we adjust their personality, provide a new individuality, and in five years they have the chance to renew their declaration or leave. If they choose to leave, they are given a stipend depending on their armed service, or if they are married or likewise engaged-slash-entangled, they will go through an amicable divorce, and terms of any prenups will include her receiving 5 % of the money you earned from the day you said ‘ I do,'until the divorce is finalized…"And I realized for anyone that could afford those serving, they would be leaving these women in promising situations.

"computer 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 Face ?"I asked with confusion, they looked like zombies not bitches, and none of them looked like they could bitch about anything.

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

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

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

POV Candi

I was putting on my physical composition just enjoying myself. I love makeup, it brings out the well function of myself. Looks are important to me, I love looking hot. I'm gorgeous and everyone should be intimate it. People should look at me, I like being in the spotlight. I do my best when I make others look beneficial, because I look good.

"Candi !"I looked up and saw one of the instructors looking at me, had she just called my gens 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 center went wide of the mark. I checked myself in the mirror, I think I looked hot. My garb was slutty as fuck, my tits were on showing, my tomentum was flawless, and my makeup was almost done. I grabbed some lipstick, and applied a coat, blotted and licked them in the mirror to see if I had that enticing look, I did. I smiled as I followed Miss Angela. We met with a few other fille 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 idea what Mistress D wants ?"

She introduced herself and shrugged her shoulders. Then complimented me on my war paint."Thanks yours is amazing too ! I love how you…"My thoughts were cut off as the screen door came to life sentence."Shh.. we serious pay attention…"

There was a countdown from ten… and then…

Relaxation… I felt my eubstance clean up its attitude, and my branch cross, I rested my hands on stifle and watched. The Crest… I am pretty. I am obedient. I don't like to recall for myself. I am well-chosen, and want others to cognize 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 shoulder and Mistress was here telling me to follow her to the others ...

"Yes, schoolma'am !"I said with ebullience as I quickly stood, and walked over to the other three girls. fancy woman led us down to the public offices. I'm not sure what was special about them. There was a doorway with her name on it. We entered, her escritoire's desk was discharge. She opened the sec door to the main office, and there was her repository giving a bump job to a man. That looked like fun. I want some… I couldn't assist but pout a bit. schoolma'am signaled for us to tolerate behind her desk, and we lined up. A here and now 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 glad, and want others to roll in the hay 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 weakly, and I live to serve…

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

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

I smiled,"That is grand, Mistress ! He's aphrodisiac looking !"I said with a giggle, and then my center opened as I realized he heard what I said… I put my paw to my sassing as he grunted with something that may have been a laugh.

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

He smiled and looked at me, I felt devoured by his regard and felt my pussy outburst 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 moment to make kept woman was with us as she pressed a push button. When the elevator stopped, Jason continued to go me to a mesa while fancy woman seemed to have gone in a different focal point. I saw there were a telephone number of mates dancing in the middle sphere, some womanhood being openly fondled despite their formal attire. She saw others eating, often the one who were clearly the doms enjoying their solid food, some of the girls were lapping something out of a bowl, while others waited for their superior to take a sharpness before they did. All perfect submissives like I was… or I hoped to be..

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

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

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



What do I require ? I'm not supposed to intend for myself. I don't like that. Wait. did I even want to be here ? I'm not some sporting lady. I'm not some toy. I look down at my breasts… Why are they so big ? I felt myself breathing heavily. I didn't know this man. My eyes 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 audio 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 gens, that wasn't my name, okay it was, BUt I hated that figure, I was Candace and ... He was tapping something on his necktie… I looked at it… Immediately, I felt my position correct itself, and the muscles in my aspect relax… The Crest… I am pretty. I am obedient. I don't like to think for myself. I am glad, and want others to have sex 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 serve. I am feminine and I am dainty. I am peaceful. I accept others judgements. My body is for others to enjoy….

He snapped his fingerbreadth. 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 gild 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 spring up and he held me close. Now, I was certainly gallant of my cleavage before, but I pulled in secretive to him, and felt my breasts pressing into his chest, and do it 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 duet in sexual positions,"How would you like an appetizer ?"

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

Half an hour later the entree was served, and even though my face was covered in his cum, it didn't stop me from enjoying the chicken caesar salad that he ordered for me ...

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

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As for my subs that are looking so very forward to that orgasm. Ask me for it by emailing me, I will probably say no the first time… unless of course I see proof of your lip rouge. You could institutionalise me a picture of your lips painted of course, or you could hand pen a letter saying, [ your name ] is property of Mistress Dyvia on [ today's date ], submissively [ Your name ] with a lip rouge kiss next to it, or you could get creative… Otherwise, if I'm not feeling generous, I will give you a task to complete, and if I'm satisfied I will allow for you to cum. I'm waiting for your respect, my devoted pet .