CHAPTER 1 - DESIRES EXPOSED

We were driving home from another dolt customer entertainment dinner. I was getting fed up with being eye candy on my hubby's arm. After all, I was a Phi Beta Kappa in psychological science at State before being wooed and wedded by advert guru St. Paul James IV. Paul was a master at selling. I swear—Paul could trade snitch to hog farmer who usually had more shit than they could ever possibly use.

I sat back in the thick opulent ass of Alice Paul's Mercedes CLS 550. I was almost asleep when he spoke,"Liz, hon, you read that ‘ fifty dollar bill Shades 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 true report ?"

"That's what they say, but who really knows. There's no way to identify the people involved and I'm middling sure they've kept the nature of their relationship enigma, so I have no thought if it's really or not."

Saint Paul was silent—thinking—for several instant before continuing,"Ever see yourself in that kind of human relationship ?"

"NO !"

"I do…fairly often actually, but probably not in the role you think."

"What ? That would think of 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 action in bed. Don't I like it when you jerk me off ?"

"Sure…but…."

"Ever think what that means ?"

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

"rightfulness, and what about when we're fucking ? Don't I like to pull out and own you terminate me with your hand ?"

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

"Hmmm, I guess you're right. You could be submissive, but that's only sex. Being slavish means a lot more than that. As a psych major I've never believed that the give-and-take ‘ slavish'is a noun ; it's an adjectival. Anyone in that kind of relationship is more a slave than anything else."

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

"Hmmm…well, I see were almost abode. I'm really beat. I didn't enjoy that obnoxious Ralph Martinson eying my titty all night and his hands…ugh ! The things I do for your business."

"Well…you were the most beautiful, not to advert the aphrodisiacal fair sex there."

"Big deal…I'm 32…the rest of them must have been in their 50 or 1960s. I do admit I have nice tits, though."

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

"If you're going to be submissive you're going to do a lot more than than that. I need to cum pretty badly after all that pawing. Warm up that talented tongue and then we'll talk about your needs."Apostle Paul pulled the car into the service department and we hurried in, both of us wanting our thirst addressed. I led Paul to the sleeping room where I turned and folded myself into his arms. We kissed deeply, our knife eagerly exploring each other's mouth. I moved my hand to his belt, opened it and let his pants fall to the floor. I took his severely rooster into my manus. I could see how Saint Paul might be subservient. As I thought back I realized that I usually led the way when we had sex. Could I…would I be unforced to overlook him ? I wasn't sure, but that was a subject for another time.

I stepped away and removed my clothes. This was an expensive clothes. I had no desire to see it on the flooring. I removed my bra—34D—and my panties. I began to slide my stockings down my legs, but stopped. I sat in the chair and called Apostle of the Gentiles to me."kneel down and assist me take these off, will you, St. Paul ?"Surprisingly, he did. He pulled each stocking gingerly down my long smooth wooden leg, taking care not to make 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 precaution of you."

Apostle of the Gentiles leaned forward leading with his tongue. Paul had eaten my pussycat before, but not often…certainly not as often as I would birth liked, but if he wanted anything from me tonight he was going to eat it and do a really good job of it. Paul was doubtful at initiatory, licking my labia. In only instant they were red and inflamed in their need. I spread my legs further, inviting him to my sex. I grabbed Paul the Apostle's oral sex and pulled him into my crotch. He attacked my pussy with his knife and finger. He rammed two fingers into me, spreading my close twat as he searched and found my G-spot. Damn, that felt so unspoiled ! He rubbed that tender spiritualist stain repeatedly as he shifted his attention to my clit. Paul was always good with my clit and tonight was no exception. He licked all around it, teasing me and holding me just below the edge—just short of my much-needed coming. When he nibbled my surd release and pulled it between his teeth I exploded. My back arched severely and I jumped from the chair, rising More than a foot before falling down exhausted.

Paul the Apostle relaxed, his fountainhead resting on the inside of my still cushy second joint while I recovered from my sweet ordeal. In prison term I stood and pulled him onto the bed to lie next to me. I ran my nails around his nipple, down his abdomen and around his penis. It throbbed in his hullabaloo. The arterial blood vessel pulsed, arduous and purple along his cock. The nous was swollen, a sure sign of his arousal. It came to me, not for the kickoff metre, that I could easily hold Saul by controlling his penis. Now there was food for thought for mentation !

I leaned over Paul, encouraging him to affect and fondle my tit. I moved one nipple over his oral fissure ; he reached up immediately to suckle. I wrapped my hand around his shaft and began to stroke slowly and gently. Yes, I had him entirely in my control, but if I took add ascendence what would I do with it ? Continuing down our present route seemed pointless. Some kind of change would be called for, but what ? How ?

I dribbled some baby lotion over his cock and increased my pace. Paul closed his heart and his breathing became shallow and erratic. I sat up, pulling my tit from his backtalk so I could use two hands. I rotated my hands as I stroked faster and faster. Suddenly, Paul tensed and, driving his hips up, shot rope after circle of hot slippery cum over his venter and chest. He sagged exhausted. I looked at my semen-covered hired man, scooped up whatever seminal fluid I could from his deflating penis and moved them to his mouth."open up,"I told him,"You made this mess ; you can cleanse it up."Reluctantly—slowly -- his mouth opened and I wiped my finger's breadth with his spit."maintain it afford, you're not done yet,"I told him as I scraped as practically as I could from his body, even going so far as to squelch the last few drops from his wilting phallus. This prison term he was more willing. He opened his mouth, extended his lingua and licked my fingers clean. I shifted us around, pulled the blankets over us and we went quickly to sleep.

I slept soundly, but woke early. My mind was active—I was thinking about what Paul the Apostle had said and about his obviously submissive doings last night. My survey had shown that many very driven and successful men had a strong subservient side. I'd check up on out the cyberspace this morning once I was surely Paul had left for oeuvre. I drifted back to sleep, my plans beginning to conduct shape.

It's amazing what you can find on the internet. I read a lot of taradiddle about femdom and slaveholding, but to the highest degree of them were pathetic. Stories about men blackmailed into slavery for the ridiculous reasons were absurd. How anyone could even believe that crap was amazing. More credible were the blog about mastery and compliance, dealing with a subservient pardner, and the persona of the dominant. More significant were the estimation I was able to get about what to do with my husband 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 was a lot of work and even more responsibility.

There was a lot more than getting off and beating the Irish bull out of the submissive. I'd be responsible for for everything—all the decisions, fiscal and otherwise ; Paul's health and well-being, his dress, his job, 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 funny, but it was also extremely doable.

domination was all about control—mind command. control was nothing More than a state 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 months after that memorable evening that I decided to act. I sat in a prosperous death chair in our living elbow room early on a Thursday evening. I was wearing a short black wench and no underwear. I had a brown paper sack from the market at my infantry. I was ready."Paul,"I called,"would you fare in here for a minute ?"

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

"Do you come back the conversation we had a few calendar month ago about ‘ The 50 spook of Gray ?"

"Uh, yeah…sure. Why ?"

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

"Uh…yeah, why ?"

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

"I'm sure. It's just that you took me by surprisal. Are you telling me you want to do it ?"

"Let me put it this way…you need to be on the floor…now !"Paul looked at me incredulously, but he slowly slid off the hot seat onto the flooring. I pointed to a speckle between my legs. Paul moved to where I had indicated."effective boy. Get used to being there ; you'll be there a lot. Now I want you to endure and move out your clothes—all of them. Lay them on the table here, even your shoes. Stunned by this turn of events of result Paul stood and slowly removed his clothing. He laid everything on the table as I had told him.

"Do you voluntarily feed yourself to me ? To serve me ? To obey without doubtfulness ? To be my property ?"

"Yes…Ma'am."

"I think you should call me young lady Liz. Now there's something I need to do. Then we'll talk of the town about some rules for you to follow. It will be much easier for me to control you here."I reached up and touched his frontal bone,"when I control you here."I touched his cock. It was growing with his obvious agitation. I reached into my bag and removed the custom-made stainless brand cock cage. I placed the anchor ring over his ball and pulled his hard penis into the anchor ring, I went back to the bag for an ice pack, having anticipated his stimulation. I laid it on his tool and it shrunk almost immediately. I slid it easily into the metro and locked it securely with the limited screw propeller that came with it. I watched Paul's face as I placed the wrench onto a ash gray concatenation and dropped it over my head. The wrench disappeared between my breasts.

"Very well, dear. Now go to the coat wheel by the presence door. You'll see two items there. Don't concern, you'll know which ones to bring back to me. When you come back you can sum up your position between my legs."Paul turned, still in a daze, and walked to the door. We have an antique coat rack there for crownwork and hats. Today there were two additional detail on one of the hook shot. He returned and sat between my legs. He handled the detail to me."You are to wear thin this collar whenever you are at home. I bought it for you at Petco. See what the gens dental plate says ?

He took the pink rhinestoned collar from me and understand the small metallic element plaque."Paula ?"

‘ Yes, that's who you'll be when you're here with me."I took the leather apprehension and fastened it around his neck."You know that I have no siblings…no syndicate at all. I always wanted to possess a sis or, at least, a girl to peach with and go shopping with. That's going to be your role. Don't trouble, I'm not going to block you or chagrin you. Nobody will hump except you and me. In time we'll go out together, but I guarantee that nobody will recognize you. When you go to work you'll remove the pink collar and replace it with this amber strand. You have a XVI and a half in neck ; this chain is seventeen in. It's heavy so you'll know it's there and, of course, you'll have your Cage as a never-ending reminder of your submission to me. Any questions so far ?"

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

"No, but I will decide what you will wear. Since you'll be Paula it will be fair sex's clothes. I'll still let you play golf game and, of class, I'll still go to your boring node dinners. Outwardly, we'll be the Lapp loving couple. In reality we'll still be loving, but I'll puff all the strings. If you are going to be submissive to me I will form the determination and you will obey. If you want to back out now would be a soundly time to speak up."Paul was silent.

"As I told you, ‘ submissive'is not a noun, it's an adjective—a news that describes your commonwealth of mind. I also told you that you would be my slave, but I'm not going to torture you or humiliate you unless you force me to. There are more effective fashion to control you. Do as you are enjoin and we will have no problems. Right now I'm feeling a lot of stress so I need to cum. That's your job. Get in there and drub me good. Then we'll go to mistreat two in your transformation."

Paul leaned forward and licked my labia. They were red and inflamed with desire in seconds. He attacked my tunnel, forcing his strong clapper deep into my inner core. I swear I had never run so much pussy succus in my life—that's how turn on I was from the day's growing. I pushed my hips out, encouraging him to lick even harder. He sucked my intact twat into his mouth causing blood to hang into my sex. Every part of my snatch was pulsing in pleasure. He moved to my button ; it was hard and hot. I could see it was bright red from engorgement with blood. It was, after all, the female equivalent of a member. Somehow he managed to suck it between his teeth and when he did I couldn't keep back. I wrapped my legs around his head and squeezed for all I was worth. It was an orgasm to end all sexual climax. I thought this might figure out out pretty well after all.

Once I had recovered I told Apostle Paul to bring next week off from work,"You just closed that big Cartwright hatful. You can use the meter off and there are a lot of things I want to do with you…preparing you for your new life. On Sat we'll go on a little trip. We'll go shopping for some feminine garb for you ; that's why we're going away. If we're fifty Roman mile from here it's not belike that we'll run into anyone who knows you. Now I want to take you into the shower."I attached a pink leash to his collar and led him away.

Paula noticed for the first time a strand hanging from the shower cap."I'm going to cuff you, Paula because I don't want you moving around when I do this. I'm going to try really hard not to hurt you, but I will need your cooperation. I cuffed his wrist and fastened them to the range of mountains with a padlock. He had to stretch to tinct the base."Good missy, Paula—now I want to put this bathing cap over your hair and a blindfold over your eyes. I'm going to use a depilator on your peel to polish off your eubstance hair. I don't want it on top of your read/write head and I definitely don't want it in your eyes. Just clutches still for a few minutes."I used great aid in placing the cap over her oral sex tucking her recollective hair under the protective arctic. Then I added the blindfold. I kissed her cheek and told her I was very pleased with her cooperation. I removed my clothes, added a pair of vinyl group gloves and pulled the two quart nursing bottle of depilatory from under the cesspool. I carefully rubbed it into her chest and back, under her implements of war. In ten second I had covered her stallion body. Then I addressed her face. I was extremely deliberate around her rima oris, reminding her several sentence to remain still. Finally, I removed the turncock cage and eliminated her pubic hair's-breadth. I let her abide there for almost ten arcminute until I turned on the shower allowing her pelt to rinse.

I dried her in the shower, keeping her hands cuffed until I was able to return her cock cage to her torso. A moisturise lotion soothed and softened her skin."You'll observance I kept you handcuffed until your cock cage was back in place. You will never concern your phallus again. It belongs to me so I'll be the one to come to it, how often will reckon on how you behave with me. If you cooperate fully and without waver I might let you out once a week or so, maybe even more often. Misbehave and it might be months before you see your next orgasm.

"Now you're dry and I want to get you fix for bed."I went to my water closet and removed a short White person nightgown. I slipped it over her head ; it came to her soft upper thigh. I sat her on the bed and continued my explanation,"Tomorrow when you come house I will stimulate a notary here. I have some paper for you to sign. As my hard worker you can't expect to own anything. After all, you are just my prop. You will signal over all your asset and your fellowship to me. Don't worry, I'm not going to cheat you. I'm going to hire the very best care of you. However, as my slave you will forgo all of your human and husband's rights. A striver does not stimulate 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 overload you with too much too soon.

"On Saturday morning we'll get up early so we can get to the shops before they become too crowded. We'll go to high-end shops where we'll get personal avail. I will not admit the saleslady to puddle fun of you. You'll indigence clothes, lingerie, shoes, stockings, and so forth. I've already bought you foam tit forms. When we add a wig you'll look very feminine. We'll recitation all week walking and doing makeup, how to dress out, how to use the bathroom…everything an attractive woman needs to love. What, honey 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 womanhood. Of course, you'll use the ladies'room. It's not like the men's way, 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 contribute me oral coming daily. When you are released you will be cuffed either to the bed or behind your back so you don't touch your phallus. I will jerk you off when you are really salutary. At early multiplication I might simply milk you by massaging your prostate to get rid of your built-up cum. Either way I will expect you to drink in 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 partner is a lot of work. Now go to sleep."I tucked Paula into bed and kissed her good-night. Turning off the luminance I left and went to the computer.

CHAPTER 3—FIRST DAY OF slaveholding

The following morning Paula returned to Paul, changed his collar for his concatenation and went to work. I drove to the lawyer and reviewed all the newspaper I would need. She assured me that she would be at our household by five so she could notarize Paul's theme song. My next stop was at the office of a gynecologist who was a long-familiar feminist—more than a libber, she was a strong worshiper in female person mastery. We had spoken on the earphone many times over the past three calendar month. She strongly supported my effort to subjugate and feminize my husband. I left her bureau with two prescription, one for heavy-duty hormones—estrogen—the other for a hypnotic, a drug to make Paula more receptive to my leadership.

All this might seem cruel, even unnecessary, but it was for Paula's serious. In a distinctive hebdomad Saul of Tarsus might figure out seventy or fourscore hour. He was driving himself to an too soon grave ; his doctor had told him several times to take it well-situated. We were already multimillionaires with more than ten million in investments. I knew he had been offered twenty million for his agency and had rejected it out of deal. I figured I could get thirty, and if I could, I'd sell the cursed affair in a second. I valued her life more than all the money in the world.

Paul returned home at 5:15, changed his Ernst Boris Chain for the arrest and became Paula again. I introduced him to the attorney. Once to a greater extent I gave him an out,"If you plan to back out Darling now would be a commodity time."

"No, fille Liz, it's what I want. I trust you so let's just sign."Gloria showed her all the forms and where to contract them. ( S ) he signed where appropriate as did I. In ten bit we were done. I wrote a check for the lawyer and she left.

"I'm very proud of you, Paula. Now let's get you out of those clothes. I bought you a few thing today, but they can wait until we come home from dinner. We're going out start to give 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 parliamentary procedure. We sat together in the backbone of the parlor soaking our feet and having the nails shaped and filed. I told the technician that I wanted her nails shaped exactly like mine. When he asked about polish coloring material 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 drogue and horseshoe on and we went for our manicures. I allowed her clear seal while I had the Sami Ever Reddy applied to my nails. We left there around seven for dinner.

When we got home I took Paula's chain off and replaced it with her collar. I used the ternary to run her to the bedroom. Once there she removed her clothes on my bidding and I cuffed her custody to the headboard, her legs to the box at the bottom of the bed."I'm very pleased with how you are adjusting to your new biography. Paula. I expected an argument from you on your toenails. I'm going to pay back you. That's why your hands are cuffed."I removed the pull and opened her pecker cage. I barely had it off when it hardened and grew."Just you relax Paula…I'll exact care of everything."I leaned down for a yearn deep buss. Paula did not put her tongue into my mouth—it would have been unfitting for a slave to take such familiarity. My tongue explored her mouth eagerly. My digit tickled her mamilla. They were tiny, but I had a program for them, too. I ran my fingers up and down her beam, giggling as I saw her turncock jump and shake."My goodness, Paula, your clit sure is ready. From now on you will refer to this as your clit. Do you understand, Paula ?"

"Yes, Miss Liz, it is my clit."

"commodity girl, Paula, now let's see if we can get you off. I don't think it will take too often. I wrapped my finger's breadth around the shaft and gripped lightly. The heat it gave off was amazing. I thought it was the firmly I had ever experienced. Just wait until I had denied her for a week or to a greater extent. I gripped her balls, enjoying the virtuoso of the babe smooth hide in my hand. Paula obviously enjoyed it, too. She groaned with joy. Ever so slowly I began to stroke, tightening my clutches and increasing my step as I went. In only two instant Paula was straining against her Bond, not to escape ; it was an verbalism of her desire—her reaction to being masturbated.

My gait increased again and I could see Paula tense up her muscles. Her interjection was accompanied by a loud and recollective grunt. Semen rained over her chest, dropping in globs here and there until, at shoemaker's last, she sagged exhausted."Remember what I told you, Paula ? Where is all this luscious ejaculate going ?"

"In my mouth, miss Liz. I'll choose it all. May I clean your fingers ?"Paula opened her mouth and licked my fingers clean. I used my fingertips to scoop up the remaining cum from her bureau and she eagerly licked her cum until she was clean. I went to the lav and returned with a hot face cloth. I washed Paula's clit from top to bottom and supplant the cock cage, securing it in post with the wrench. I released Paula from her slavery and pulled her from the bed."You are my slave, Paula, not my married man. You will sleep in the guest room. Come and see how I've decorated it for you. I've already put some of your new clothes in the closet."I led her to the room. We'd rarely used it in the yesteryear, but I had redecorated. The paint was pinko, the drapery lacey. I had purchased a new chamber set, ashen enamel -- perfect for a new girl.

"I'm going to keep back you while you sleep, Paula. I will locate these earphone on you. You will listen 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 ashen nightie. I fastened her wrist and ankles to the bed. The bindings were a lilliputian loose so she could be comfortable, but not so loose that she could remove the headphones which I fastened to her head with a leather strap. I raised the blankets 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 way. All night long Paula would see my content,"Your figure is Paula. You are a buckle down young woman. You live to swear out your mistress. You love your mistress more than anything. Her happiness is all you live for…."

I had told Paula to forebode me"miss Liz."The CD message referred to me as"Mistress."I hoped that I could supervise her progress by what she called me. It turned out I was right—more right than I could feature hoped for.

CHAPTER 4 -- SHOPPING

As I promised we arose other Sat sunrise. I walked in to Paula's elbow room at 6:45. The CD role player was still running, the phone firmly in stead. I turned the machine off and removed them, waking Paula in the cognitive operation."proficient morning, Paula. How is my beautiful slave this cockcrow ?"

"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 dress in the clothes I've laid out on your death chair. You can name the breakfast—coffee, Sir Francis Bacon, and fried eggs. Make sufficiency for two, but set only one property at the table. You will eat in your topographic point, and where is that ?"

"On the floor, Mistress, between your pegleg. May I lick your delicious pussy while you eat ?"

"We'll see…we have a fussy day ahead of us. Now get moving you wench."Paula did as she was told ; I fed her fleck of egg and Francis Bacon from my finger as she laid her head against my second joint adoringly. I quizzed her during breakfast :

"What is your epithet ?"

"Paula, Mistress."

"What is your purpose in lifetime ?"

"I am your unforced slave. I exist only to serve you, Mistress…to bring you pleasure."

"You can bring me joy now. drub me until I cum."Paula used her oral cavity and tongue to contribute me to a delectable orgasm. What a terrific way to start the day."I need to pee, Paula. Will you take it from me ?"

"Yes, with delight, Mistress."She sealed her oral cavity against my twat and drink greedily the acrid urine from my body. When I was done she licked me clean. I helped her with the dishes and we were out the door by 8:00. In our past life Paul would have driven. Now as the prevailing partner I drove, Paula, neatly dressed in her white polo top and inglorious Capri's sitting quietly beside me. Paul's hair's-breadth was usually in a pony tail, emblematic, I guess, of his esthetic nature. Today I had it combed down around his principal. One day, possibly next hebdomad I'd have it styled.

Our first-class honours degree period was Victoria Falls's mystery. We walked in the door just after opening. I found a Thomas Young eager salesgirl and took her aside."I want at least fifteen sets of underwear—all of them extremely womanly and sexy. They're for my husband, Paula. I won't tolerate any laughing at her, do you understand ? Do you have a large 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 way marked"faculty Only."“ Paula, you will have to remove your vesture so this young dame can measure you. Lay your wearing apparel on the chair."Obediently, Paula shed her clothes and stood nude except for her peter John Milton Cage Jr.. The young adult female watched unbelieving until I reminded her that I had a hundred dollar mark bill for her cooperation. She measured Paula's waistline and pelvic arch then disappeared for several minute of arc, returning with various type of step-in she thought would fit. I had Paula try them on and rejected almost half as not sexy enough. Ultimately, we bought XV pairs in sort out colors. I told Paula to hold open a Shirley Temple couple on. She was pleased not to be naked. Next we tried on garter belts, bras, and stockings. I had bought knocker forms online, size C, to fill out the bra. The salesgirl helped me tape them in situation. I also bought various corsets and waist cinchers to feminize Paula's body and several cute nightgowns and teddies.

Paula wore the pantie, garter belted ammunition, stockings, bra, and white meat forms out of the store. She looked very feminine, except for her horseshoe. I gladly gave the young lady the hundred—she earned every penny.

Our next stop was a shoe stock. Once again I told the salesgirl what I expected. We bought several pairs of sandals, flat, and heels—2-inch, 3-inch, and 4-inch. I'd see that she got plenty of pattern in the future week. She wore the sandals out of the computer storage. 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 woman. Do you see anyone staring at you ? No, of row not."I squeezed her hand and smiled.

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

"I love you, too, my slave girl."We spent four hours shopping and spent more than than three thousand dollars. It was money well spent. We went to lunch and afterwards we went to the ma'am'room together. I applied some lipstick to Paula's lips and we left. Before we went home we made one more stop—at a wig store. I bought a dead wig with curly whisker. Paula's hair was dark brown ; the wig was dark blond. She looked corking in it—beautiful and sexy.

vertebral column at menage an hr later we carefully placed all the leverage in her dresser and loo. I showed her how to give ear the skirt and the scoop style to fold and put in her intimate apparel."Take off your blouse and Capri's, Paula. impart your new shoes into the bread and butter room ... not more than five moment, now."I sat in my chair and opened my peg. Paula found her way there—to her place in to a lesser extent than the time allotted. I patted her head and told her what a good girl she was."Take off the sandals and put on the 2-inch cad. I think you should sit up here for this. You might have trouble standing otherwise."

I held Paula's bridge player as she learned to walk in heel. I emphasized practiced military posture and swaying her coxa, much as I would do. We spent an hour in the 2-inch heels and she showed considerable progress. 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 military posture was terrible, but it would come along over the adjacent hebdomad. We took a happy chance for dinner ; I had Paula make us BLT sandwiches. We ate in the aliveness elbow room, me at the table Paula on the floor. After dinner I had Paula imbibe me a bath. I relaxed in the hot water while she washed every region of my consistence. Paula lovingly dried me with a big fluffy towel ; I showed my appreciation by giving her a long mystifying kiss. I allowed Paula to shower and awaited her regaining in the living room. Fifteen minute later she was dressed for bed in the red teddy I had laid out for her ; she took her space between my legs, her head resting on my thigh. I stroked her case and ran my fingers through her hair while I read my latest psychology journal.

Many dominant allele control their slaves through pain—beatings and torture. I viewed that approach as primitive and unreliable. It was also potentially life-threatening. It would be much more effective to mold Paula's brain to my commands through the soporific drug and the suggestions I would give her every Nox. I put her to bed at ten, securing her hands and ankle to the restraints. I gave her the medicament, making certain she had swallowed it completely and turned on the CD again. This fourth dimension the message went like this :

"My name is Paula. I am a beautiful sexy female slave. I live only to do my mistress. I love my Mistress Thomas More than anything else. I love it when my Mistress uses me for sex. I love sex with both cleaning lady and men. I love sucking tool. I love drinking cum from a big toilsome cock. I enjoy having my anus penetrated. I love having a butt jade in my ass. My gens is…."

I would use these CD's every Night, sometimes repeating the messages. Each new one would help to make Paula more slavish and more useful. I had already told her that she would not fuck me, however I knew that I would postulate penetrative sex. That meant bringing new men into the bedroom. I wanted Paula to be a region of that. She could suck my lover's pecker and clean the two of us afterwards. I would eventually reserve them to fuck her in the ass. Through my hypnotism I could ascertain that she only felt extreme pleasure.

CHAPTER 5—TRAINING DAYS/SELLING THE FARM

I worked Paula hard all weekend long, but I gave her a rest on Tuesday. I secured her to her bed and used the CD to reinforce her breeding. I had other job. I went to meet with Roger Thorne. Roger was a competitor of Apostle Paul's and it was he who had offered to buy Paul's agency. Personally, I found the man to be an arrogant twit, but this was business organisation and I wasn't going to let my personal spirit get in the way of a deal.

Roger undressed me with his eyes as he led me into his role ; I couldn't aid but observance. I explained that I now had ownership of Saul of Tarsus's agency. I had to be careful—I almost called him Paula. I explained that I might be volition to sell if the price was correct and that twenty million wasn't right. Surprisingly, he agreed and offered me twenty-five."I form of like 35,"I replied.

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

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

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

"Absolutely ! So… ?"

"It's a deal. I'm favorable if I get it once every two hebdomad at home, so the first one should be pretty speedy, but you're gon na bring your sweet ass off to get the second."I rose and shook his hand, moved to the door and locked it as he told his writing table not to disturb him. I returned and began to slowly strip."You can jump 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 effective look. I had studied the effect of visual input on male sexual response in grad shoal so I knew exactly what I was doing.

Suddenly, I turned and opened his bang, pulling his gasp to his articulatio talocruralis. His cock was so operose I could barely believe it. I took him into my mouth, licked all around the headspring and swallowed him deep into my pharynx. I used my throat muscular tissue along with my glossa and I wasn't the least surprised when he sprayed my tonsils with his cream. I backed off,"That's one ! Fifty-two minutes to go."

He laughed,"That was the easy one. What you got in mind for the hard one ?"I grabbed his shirt and pulled him off his chair, dropping him onto the level. I took his handwriting and led it to my puss. I let him experience my wetness and my heat. He couldn't resist rubbing my cunt 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 external respiration that he was getting really hot to fuck.

I moved my hands to his shaft. It took me less than two minutes to make him hard. I looked him in the eyes as I straddled his hips. I rubbed his cock into my scratch, arching my binding and thrusting my D-cup breasts into his fount. All this was carefully planned. I sank on his cock and began to sway. I took it slacken at for the first time, but increased my tempo quickly. I used my Kegel muscles to flex my cunt and pinch his stopcock as I bent it back and forth. I was only on him for five minutes when he blew his load. Now it was my turning to laugh,"Amateur ! You owe me thirty-five million."

"Tell you what…let's make it an even forty. That's the best blowjob and the outflank fuck I've ever had. That Alice Paul is a lucky man."I had him write a promise to purchase with the amount, date, and his signature. We spent almost an hour hammering out the details as I sat naked on the opposite side of the desk. He tried to snap up my nipple several times, but I laughed,"Sorry, Roger, that boat has left the dock."I also had him agree to keep on the stream staff at their current salary for at to the lowest degree a year. He said his attorney would run up the newspaper publisher by the end of the week. I agreed to meet with him again at four Friday afternoon to finalize the deal. I dressed, walked out of the government agency and went straight to the madam way. I walked into a carrel, knack over and vomited violently into the bowl. The things I do for Paul's business.

I drove home plate to find Paula exactly as I had left her. Her middle were closed and she was relaxed. She started, but smiled when I walked into the way. I sat on the bed,"Paula, I have tidings for you. You know how I have been worried about all the strain on you. I've taken attention of that for you. I sold the agency."When Paula started to object I placed my fingers on her sass."I know you told me that 20 was too trivial so I got forty."

"forty million, Mistress ?"

"Yes, my honeyed piddling break one's back girl…forty million and I'll tell you how. I got the price to twenty-five and bet him I could get him off twice in an hr. I did it in xxxv second. He threw in the extra five because I was his best ever. Once I was done I threw up in the dame room. I hated doing it with him, but for XV million it was worth it. hitch here and consider while I take a rain shower. The hatful will be finalized on Fri afternoon. You can number if you wish, but only as Paula. I doubt he'll even sleep with it's you."I leaned down and kissed Paula's forehead as I began the CD again.

I relaxed in the shower bath as I planned the next gradation in Paula's breeding. I wanted her to be a sexual being. Men give ; womanhood receive. She had to learn to receive in both her holes. Once I had dressed I removed her from the bed. I brought her to the sustenance room where she sat in her office."Paula, I want you to learn about sex from a woman's aspect. You know that women are built to incur. You have two muddle that must be trained to have. fend up and remove your panties then I want you on all IV in the middle of the room. Paula took only seconds to comply. I kneeled in nominal head of her and showed her the arse plug."Paula, you will get to know this very well. From this moment forward it will always be in your girl pussy. You may remove it only when you have to move your bowels. When you are done you will scavenge it in your mouth and recall it to its proper place. Now lick it ; I will put it into you the first clock time. We will use this hype for a week then you will travel to a slightly heavy one. In a few weeks you will be able to take over a tumid one, the size of a big putz, easily."

I held the plug so she could lick it and pass over it with her spit. I pushed her top dog down and told her to relax as I pushed it into her bottom. Of trend, she tensed her muscles so I spanked her twice to remind her to follow my guild. It was a bit of a battle, but eventually the fire hydrant slid past her stubborn sphincter."How is that now, Paula ? You should feel fully, but not pain."

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

"We'll see, Paula how you do with your turncock sucking practice session. Put your panties back on and arrive over to the president. kneeling between my legs. OK, now you know how much 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 inch in diameter."You'll need to get all of this into your mouth, like this."I put the entire dildo into my mouth."With practice you should be able to get a ten-inch cock into your sass and throat. You also need to learn to suck a man to completion. You'll pattern that, too. But for now let's see what you can do with this."I gave Paula the dildo and watched as she struggled to deal with it. At one breaker point I stopped her."Paula, you need to catch one's breath through your nose. It's light to respire and suck that way. Now, try it. OK, that's better, but you only have about four inches in your rima oris. Try fucking your mouthpiece with it. near, you almost got all of it that meter. 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, kissed her and told her she deserved a reward. I laid her on the floor and cuffed her hands behind her backbone. I removed her cage and took her clitoris into my oral cavity."Pay attention…no drifting off on me. This is a training utilization. Soon I'll choose you to bars so you can nibble up men and blow them. You need to pattern and there's no substitute for the substantial thing, plus you also need practice session swallowing. Now watch me."

I opened my oral cavity and ran my knife around the head of her button. It jumped and throbbed in arousal."When you do this, Paula, make sure you don't use your deal. Maybe I'll cuff them for you. Doesn't that sound like fun ?"Holding my hands behind my backrest I slowly lowered my rima oris over her pipe organ. I could see she was paying attention—trying to pick up pointers ; I was an fantabulous sucker of cock.

My head stopped when my lips touched her bare pubis. Her eight in were deep into my throat. I showed Paula that I was breathing through my nose. I could keep 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 principal various times. Paula raised her pelvic arch in an endeavor to coerce the button into my lip. A smack to her formal stopped that ; she winced and whimpered in pain.

I decided to get to work. I fucked her clitoris with my oral fissure, imitating a tight cunt as I drove her to an orgasm. Suddenly she spurted, filling my sassing with her crafty 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 dribble slowly from my mouth."Stick your tongue into my mouth…clean all the cum from my tongue and gums."I leaned down for the osculation and opened my mouth so Paula could clean it. Soon she would houseclean another man's cum from my pussy.

By Friday Paula's preparation was well underway. She could take the air easily in the 4-inch dog and she was becoming adjusted to the feminine habiliment, although she had yet to feel comfortable in her girdle even though I planned to compact her waist twice as much as I was doing so far. All the same, they gave her extremely attractive curvature. On Wednesday she spent almost the entire day applying makeup to her face. I had plucked her eyebrows, shaping them in a womanly fashion. She was well on her way to becoming a reliable sissy slave. Her final orientation would fare this weekend when I took her out to a bar where I'd advance her to toy shamelessly with anyone within reach.

Paula handled her oral exam exercises much better than I anticipated, but her anal still needed employment. I would reinforce that during her nightly CD academic term. Thursday Nox her CD reinforced her earlier lessons and built on her sexual lessons of the day :

My name is Paula. I am a pantywaist striver for my Mistress. I live to obey my Mistress. Every instant of my day is spent bringing her joy. I love sex with men and women. I love to suck cock…the bigger 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 time off to visit Paul's agency. I explained that he had turned the line of work over to me for health reasons and that I had sold it to Roger Thorne. That announcement brought a chorus of moan. However, when I told them that they were assured task at the Saame salary many of the staff relaxed and smiled. I wished them well and gave directions for Saul of Tarsus's personal prop. I wasn't terribly worried ; I doubted that she would need any of it in the future.

On Fri I allowed Paula to select her own clothes. She selected ruddy lingerie and stockings, a black pleated skirt and a ruffled white blouse. Her makeup was impeccable and with her wig I would have guessed that even her closest friends wouldn't be able to identify her as my husband. We went out for a late tiffin. The restaurant was almost empty when I told her to get under the table and lick my cunt. Her look went red and she was about to sound off when I stopped her."Being a slave means that you do what you are told when you are told to do it. If you hesitate I will definitely punish you when we get home."Paula dropped her purse and went under the tabular array to retrieve it. She attacked my pussy with terrible energy. It was all I could do to keep open myself from moaning. She brought me to a fantastic orgasm in lupus erythematosus than five minutes. I kissed her passionately once she was back in her chairwoman. respective supporter looked and expressed their disapproval, but I didn't care in the least. We enjoyed our tiffin and we went together to the ma'am room once we had finished. I stood in the stall and had Paula clean my pussy, licking cum from rich within my cunt.

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

CHAPTER 4—BLOWJOB LESSONS

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

I put her into bed around three for a legal brief nap, the now intimate earphones firmly in topographic point. I laid out her clothes for the evening—sexy, but not quite slutty, but no bra. I'd use extra tape to firmly ensure them in place. I tiptoed out of the way to shower down and prepare a few more CD's. I woke her at six, sending her into the exhibitioner. I helped dry her still hide, hairless after stopping point evening's depilation. From what I had read another calendar month of applications would virtually eliminate any future hair from her body. She dressed and sat while I applied her composition. I put it on a little lowering and sluttier than I had in the past. I wanted to pull attention.

After a leisurely dinner we went out to a bar on the former side of Ithiel Town. I knew it would have a decent bunch, but it was not the form of topographic point we would ordinarily frequent so I doubted we'd run into any of our friends. We walked in, attracting the attention of several groups of men. I had removed my nuptials and appointment 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 spell for the barman to come up over and require our order,"I'll have a Cosmo. My friend here will have a Sprite."He looked at us for a minute before his eye latched onto Paula's braless tits. Her"nipples'pressed tightly against the taut material of her blouse. Her corset was pulled an in tighter tonight, emphasizing the curved shape of her pelvis and ass. Her long slender legs were accented by her 4-inch heels.

We were there less than ten second when two untested guys approached. When I say unseasoned I mean they were probably in their mid-twenties, wearing fuddled T's and even mingy dungaree."Evening, ladies, what brings you here tonight ?"

"Training,"I replied.

"Uh…did you say ‘ training'?"

"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 sissy slave. I'm here to give her blowjob training."

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

"wellspring, to begin with, two weeks ago Paula was my married man Paul the Apostle. He's had some really strong subservient inclinations and offered to be my striver. Turning him into a woman…a sissy…was my idea. Cute, isn't she ? I'll bet both of you could use a slap-up blowjob, couldn't you ?"

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

"Of course. Go ahead and sense 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 position of the booth reached down and jumped back in shock,"What the fuck is that ?"

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

"Well, yeah…I dead reckoning,"said Hank Aaron,"Can we be intimate her in the ass ?"

"Sorry, but she's not quite ready for that yet. You'll have to cause do with a blowjob, although she'll be happy to puddle out with you, too."They looked at each other, shrugged their shoulder joint, nodded and stood. I helped Paula from her seat, paid our bill and we walked out together. On the way out I was asked if I'd junction the fun."Not this evening, deplorable, but maybe another time once Paula is more fully trained—trained to pick your rooster and suck the cum from my cunt…maybe another calendar month, or so."We walked to their van I asked them to afford the back doors—it was empty, stark for what I had in mind. The open doorway faced the position wall of a three story office building that was closed and dark at this hour.

I snapped my fingers to get Paula's aid,"Climb in. I want you on your articulatio genus. unfold his rap and drop his pants. commit out his cock and suck him off…now."Gary was the starting time to get in. He stood slightly bent at the shoulder while Paula removed his pants and pulled his hanker hard cock from his boxers. She had the cock at her rim when she halted,"I can't, fancy woman. I'm sorry…I just can't."

"Of course of study you can, you stupid rally, 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. I removed her gold Chain and replaced it with the garden pink leather shoe collar. She stood by crying while I spoke to the young men."Here's my bill of fare with my savoir-faire and telephone set turn. If you'd precaution to come by tomorrow evening I assure you a different outcome. Just call around four to substantiate. My apologies for this deplorable slut's performance. come along, Paula."I yanked the leash and pulled her behind me. I opened the passenger threshold, 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 penalise or mortify you unless you forced me. Well, you have embarrassed me and I promise you it will be the lastly time. Since when does a slave decide what she will or will not do ? That's my job, remember ?"The respite of the drive was silent former than an occasional sob or whine coming from Paula. I opened the door and pulled Paula in by her leash. I uncuffed her work force and told her to strip and get onto the bed. Once there I cuffed her hands to the headboard and her metrical foot to the corners of the bed. I removed her cock cage and stroked her cock. It hardened immediately. I stroked it faster and faster ; just before she was set to cum I removed my hand. Her cock/clit throbbed and pulsed madly. I allowed her fifteen minutes to calm down when I repeated, removing my hand just before she was ready to cum. She was crying uncontrollably by the time I'd done it four times. I stopped after the one-eighth, reminding her,"nobody likes a cock prickteaser, Paula. Always recollect that."

I rolled her over and pulled her onto her knees. I left her for a minute and returned carrying something she would teach to fear. Pushing her head to the mattress, I pulled her scrotum back behind her peg. A mo later her orb were secure in a humbler."OK, up on your knees."She tried to comply, but fell forward in torment as her Ball were almost ripped from her eubstance. She fell into a foetal lieu on her side.
I left, returning irregular later with a syringe. Paula cowered in fearfulness."Relax, Paula this is the same medication I've been giving you every evening, just a stiff dose. After this night's performance you need some strong reinforcement. Now hold your arm still. I wiped her arm with an alcohol mop and injected directly into her vena. I covered the combat injury with a band-aid. I placed the earphone and got a new CD from the authority. The injection would put her to sleep, but her normal gesture during the dark would pain the hell out of her egg. Psychotropic drugs affected the head in unlike means. Some alleviated pain, others helped control muscular microseism. This one was similar to a"the true serum."Truth serums didn't make the subject tell the truth. They reduced his or her ohmic resistance to the questions and suggestions of the interrogator. That's what I had been doing all along with Paula—reducing her inhibitions -- her underground -- while building her up into the hard worker I wanted. It was almost exactly what I had done as a psychologist for the CIA. I was still under contract, but now my responsibilities were mostly as a consultant.

This Elvis was more than ten times as potent as the tablets. Add her subliminal message and she should be putty in my hands tomorrow. All nighttime and well into the morning she would see :
"My epithet is Paula. I am a slovenly woman hard worker little girl. I live to serve my Mistress. I need cock as much as I need air or body of water. I need dick in my mouth. I need cock in my ass. I am only complete when I have a dick. I love to suck a strong pecker. I love to swallow semen. I love to kiss men. I want a concentrated cock in my mouth. I need a hard putz in my ass. I want to take up a man's come from his peter. I need to wet-nurse a man's seminal fluid from my schoolma'am's cunt. I am a everlasting and total fornicatress. There is nothing I won't do to get a cock into my mouth…."

CHAPTER 5 - instant opportunity

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

She looked up at me,"I'm sorry, Mistress. I'll kiss the men. I'll suck their dick. I even want them to fuck my ass. Would you please fall in me a big buns spark plug ? I want to educate myself for them. I can't wait until they come tonight. Could you, maybe…please…ask them to follow earlier ?"

"Remove your plug and clean it. When it is spic-and-span 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 quid and it was spotless ; Paula beamed in pride. I led her to the bathroom where I prepared various enemas of warm soapy water system."crook over. I'm going to give you respective clyster so you'll be plumb inside as well as out. Then I'll give you the larger plug. You will be ready when they come…if they come."

"Oh, Mistress, I hope they will. I want to apologize for embarrassing you and I want to give suck their beautiful cocks."I lubed her motherfucker and inserted the beak. The water ran into her rectum. I allowed her to evacuate when the bottle was vacuous. If I was cruel I could let insisted she hold it, but enough was enough. Her penalisation had exceeded the austereness of the crime. I repeated the enema three more clip until the urine ran crystal clear.

I checked her clump while she sat on the privy. I rubbed an analgesic pick over them carefully although I could see her flinch respective clock time. Paula cleaned her rear and positioned herself over the ass plug I had placed on the storey. Her original quid was an column inch and a half in diam at its wide-cut point and an column inch at the base. This one was three inches at the widest and one and a half at the base. She grimaced as she lowered herself, but smiled wonderfully once it was seated."Is this the biggest you have, fancy woman ?"

"No, Paula, I still have one full-grown, but you're not set for that one yet. You'll be able-bodied to charter a cock after having this one in you all day. Now let's have some dejeuner and pick out your wardrobe 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 Burger and salads we could make for dinner so why not come over as soon as you can. Paula will breastfeed you off then we'll eat and after dinner party you can get it on 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 got to offer ?"

"You'll see…let's just say I've never had any complaints."I laughed, but he said they could be here in forty instant. I called Paula to the bathroom to remove her plug. It was a struggle but we did eventually get it out. I dressed Paula in a tight bleak corset, reducing her waist from 34 inches to 27 and pushing her breast forms up and out. She wore no pantie, leaving her stainless steel cock cage lambency in the dim brightness level. Her black garter belt held sheer black stocking with lacey tops at mid-thigh ; her feet were shoed with 4-inch disastrous stilettos. I combed her wig to paragon. Her composition was really sluttish.

I planned to make her answer the door on her human knee. When the Bell rang she did answer it, kissing the men's invertebrate foot as they entered. She rose and walked them into the animation room when I sat patiently. I snapped my fingerbreadth and Paula ran to her property, but this time she faced the men hungrily."Well, Paula, who do you want first ?"

"Both of them, Mistress."I patted her shoulder and she scampered to their feet. She unbuckled their smash and removed their pants and underdrawers. Two healthy erecting stared her in the face. She took Gary's into her script and stroked it gently before sucking it mysterious into her mouth. She stroked Aaron's stopcock and fondled his balls carefully. She withdrew almost, but not quite all the way, staring into Gary's awed face the integral sentence. She licked around the oral sex several times before moving her attention to Aaron's big cock. Once again she licked before actually sucking, making the huge electric organ disappear into her lip. Her mouth was like a vacuum cleaner, sucking blood into the organ while simultaneously urging his guileful White person cum out. Aaron staggered under Paula's onslaught ; Gary's knees went a bit weak while she slowly, but firmly stroked his saliva-coated cock.

I giggled when Aaron fell to his genu before sliding onto his back, his stage apart with high-priced sweet Paula between them. She cupped his orb and slid a finger's breadth into his motherfucker. Henry Louis Aaron arched his back and blew into Paula's rima oris five…no, six meter. She managed to swallow every drop before licking Henry Louis Aaron's turncock immaculately clean. She kissed the tip then the surprise Aaron's mouth before turning back to Gary. He could barely stand as she stroked him. His egotistic purple school principal throbbed in Paula's hand as she licked his shot teasingly. Again Paula stared into Gary's optic as she sucked his hard hammer deep into her throat. All nine in of thickly rooster meat disappeared, with Paula's lips firmly entrenched in his pubic hair's-breadth. Slowly she began to fuck him with her mouth, running her tongue all around his shaft. She increased her yard, sucking even harder. She removed her sassing just before he came, blowing almost three feet into the air before coming to breathe on his chest. Paula lovingly licked and sucked every drop before returning to purloin out the last few drops and cleaning his cock.

When she looked at Henry Louis Aaron she could see a drop of ejaculate hanging from the tip of his deflating cock. She rushed over to him and licked it onto her tongue. She kissed each man's feet, thanking them,"Thank you so much for allowing me to dish you. I am so sorry for my legal action last night, not only because I failed to process 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 carpet, totally exhausted.

I called Paula to her berth and opened my ramification. Paula peacenik into my slit, licking my labia before pushing deeply into my core. Watching her armed service the men had made me really, really steamy. If they were going to cum so was I. If Paula continued as she had begun I'd make sure she'd have the climax of her life tonight. Paula shifted her natural language to my clit and sucked it between her teeth. I shuddered and shook as came hard, collapsing onto my back as I recovered.

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

I mulled it over for a few bit before turning to Paula,"Undress me, Paula…all the way."Paula began by unbuttoning y blouse and removing my bra. Then she moved Town to my skirt. My panties had been left in the bedroom. I kept my sandals on."I'm sure you're wondering so I'll tell you : five feet nine inches, 123 pounds, 34D, 24, 24, and I'm 32 year old."

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

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

"Yes, fancy woman, I exist to serve and delight you."

"Yes, I know that and you have pleased me very much today. Too bad I had to punish you finale night. I never want to see that kind of behavior from you again."Paula hung her question until I pulled her chin up up and kissed her, my tongue actively exploring her mouth.

half an 60 minutes later I excused Paula to the kitchen. Aaron moved up onto the couch ; Gary leaned against a chair. Both were still naked."Liz…was Paula really your husband ?"

"Yes, she was definitely a he and a very successful executive, but I've known about his submissive look for a foresightful time. I believe he's a lot felicitous as my striver than he ever was as a business concern owner with XL employees. Changing him into a sissy—a woman—was my idea, but she has never complained, not even once. If we continue this way I'll arrange for him to have surgery—fix his adam's apple, tighten his vocal cord, and some literal breasts among former 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 alter behavior. It's really pretty introductory compared to some of the things I do on my job. Keep in judgment that this was his approximation, part of his submissiveness. There's a big component of him that wants to obey ; it's his nature to do so. We were married for four years before I took ascendence. I waited until I knew he was ready. That was an important part of the process."

Paula poked her head in, informing us that the beefburger were ready. We went out to the table ; Paula sat at her lieu between my branch and I fed her as always from my finger. She cleaned up the kitchen as we retired to the bread and butter way. 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 back. I added leather ankle cuff and pulled her ankles up over her read/write head so her ass was in the air and her genitals was almost in her face. I'd take advantage of that position later when I masturbated her."OK, who's going first ? Why don't I have a little drawing ? I took a pocket-size sheet of paper and wrote the numbers one and two on it before tearing it into two composition. I moved them behind my back and asked Aaron to choose. He got number two ; that meant he'd get the boob prize."OK, Gary you get the first shot at Paula's virgin ass. Please use flock of lube. I don't want her suffering and I'm sure Henry Louis Aaron will require a crack. Aaron, you get me. You two have made me plenty horny."I took Henry Louis Aaron by the hand and led him to my bed—it had been a long clip since I had been penetrated. I realized now how much I missed it ; Aaron had a big enough hammer to help me forget in a tangible hurry.

I pulled Aaron into a inscrutable kiss as we fell onto the bed. I enjoyed the sensation of his hairy soundbox on my spiritualist tegument. I enjoyed grabbing his hard midst peter even more. I pushed him onto his vertebral column and crept between his legs, stroking his heavy balls as I licked up his jibe and around the purple head. 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 seconds, but if I continued I'd never get have a go at it. I climbed up and straddled his coxa, leaning forward to open the draftsman of what used to be Apostle Paul's night tabular array. 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 condom tightly to his pipe organ until it was completely covered.

I moved back over his pecker and lowered myself, savoring the feeling of stretching my pussy muscles for the showtime time in months. I pulled back up until the top dog was just seeable before sinking down to make full my burrow with his dense hard peter heart and soul. I leaned forward, giving him access to my large firm knocker. His back talk immediately found my nipple ; he suckled energetically as I began to shake on his erection. I spread my legs further, exposing my hot unvoiced button even more as I drove it into his stomach. Faster and flying I rocked, building oestrus 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 LE than a minute—I'm really good 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 at one time virgin ass. Once I finished with Hank Aaron we'd link up them and watch the fun. Suddenly, Aaron stopped ; I could feel his muscles tense and then he gave me a ride, driving me more than a foot above the bed. I didn't complain…that ferocious thrust pushed me over the edge. I came, shaking like a tree in a crack cocaine. It went on for several s before we collapsed into each former. I lay there for a few minutes before rolling off. I collected the condom, took his hand, and led him back to Paula's room.

Gary was kneeling on the bed, his big stopcock trench in Paula's ass. He was humping and Paula, despite her thralldom was moving back as undecomposed she could. I walked to her side and caressed her facial expression."I have a present for you—open your mouth."I reversed the condom, placing it on her tongue."Suck it unobjectionable, swirl it in your mouth and drink. I'll retrieve the condom in a few minutes."Paula nodded just as Gary wailed in ecstasy, spraying Paula's rectum with his cream. When he pulled out I took the condom from Paula and told her to scavenge his cock. She turned her head to the side and engross his tool. After the four enemas it was almost clean, but Paula had tasted her own shit for Sir Thomas More than a week, cleaning her can wad at least once day-to-day. She kissed the tip of his dick and thanked him sincerely and profusely once she was done.

I asked Aaron if he wanted a spell, but he said he was really beat after the fucking I'd given him. I turned my attention to Paula. I unlocked her cock batting cage and began to stroke her. Her clit was toilsome in seconds."Here's the pile, Paula. I'm going to stroke your clitoris and when you cum I'm going to aim it at your backtalk. Let's see how much you can swallow. You should be nice and horny after all the activity today."Paula nodded eagerly and opened her back talk. The tip of her clit was only inches from her back talk. I stroked harder and squeezed her testicle. She squirted forcefully eight times ; I aimed dependable squarely into her back talk. She licked her mouth sportsmanlike once she was done. I squeezed the last few bead from her clit and she licked my fingers clean. I released her and helped her stand. Henry Louis Aaron and Gary helped by massaging her muscle. They dressed and left as I once again locked Paula into chastity.

CHAPTER 6 - CRAIG'S listing

I continued my education of Paula, aim on turning her into my effeminate slut. I had her pick up men in bar every weekend. She would either give them blowjobs or her ass—her young lady pussy. I continued with her medication and her endocrine. The dosage I was giving her was more suitable for a cow than a human being, but it was doing wonders for her. Her skin became liquid and feminine. I hadn't used the depilatory for several weeks and her body hairsbreadth had not grown back. Her skin was much softer and smoother ; her rose hip had begun to erupt and her butt end was rounder and fuller. to the highest degree noticeable were the budding titties on her pectus. I augmented this ontogeny by using a emptiness heart on her teat several sentence a day. Her mamilla were now to a greater extent than five clock time their original size. I was thinking of having them pierced.

I had phoned my hairdresser Cheryl to make an assignment for her. I asked Cheryl for a special appointment, explaining the situation to her. She giggled at first, but when I promised her a $ 500 tip she shut her mouthpiece in a hastiness. I brought Paula to the beauty shop at six when it was officially closed. I introduced Paula to Cheryl and made her salary increase her wench, showing Cheryl her shaft cage. Cheryl grabbed it and gave it a trill, but kissed her on the nerve as she led her to the hot seat. She leaned Paula back and washed her tomentum, blew it dry and cut it shoulder joint length, adding blonde highlights throughout her whisker. She gave Paula bangs that fell to the middle of her forehead. Once she was done I had Cheryl pluck and shape her eyebrows—I knew she would do a much 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 leaning. I want to take it to you : ‘ WANTED—well endowed man, drug and disease exempt for D/s couple. SHE is dominant allele, 32, 5 feet 9 inches, and 123 pounds—34D, 24, 34 with retentive slender legs. He is a submissive feminize milksop, 34, 5 feet 10 inch, 140 pounds, in chastity. ( S ) he will serve us deglutition and collation, grovel at our feet and view us during our fun to fulfill her submissive humiliation phantasy. She will gladly clean both of us after. You may use her female child's pussy if you wish.'What do you cerebrate ? Did I leave anything out ?"

"No, fancy woman. I think it is extremely light up. Have you had any replies ?"

"I know you can't postponement so I'm pleased to tell you I'm meeting a man for tiffin. 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 handcuff your articulatio radiocarpea and put on your earpiece. Get moving now ; I'm giving you xv minutes."

Paula was left on her bed, wearing her crimson pantie, supporter belt, stockings, and bra filled now with cloggy D-cup breast build. With her growing hip joint and ass she looked really hot. I placed her headphone and CD on to reinforce her training.

I met Glenn in front of Olive Garden ; he was dressed in a grayness gabardine sport coating and blue oxford shirt with get down tan slacks and brown Loafer. He was freshly showered and shaved ; I was impressed. We introduced ourselves and were shown to a John Wilkes Booth. He sat opposite me so I got up and joined him on his side of the table. We flirted shamelessly and kissed like devotee, even though we were almost total strangers. I rubbed his leg, smiling when I felt the boastfully bulge in his pants."Hmmm, I think we should do something about that, don't you ?"

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

I laughed."Glenn, you have to conceive me…Paula will not be a problem. She will wait on us helping hand and substructure. 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 clean your cock until it's spotless. I'll also have her clean my pussy and breastfeed all your delightful cum out of me. You can know her ass if you want…she'll be intimate it and she'll uninfected your cock again. I've had her pick up men in a bar over the by few week. They all had a great prison term with her. If she's really honest I'll jerk her off and you can watch if you like."

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

"It's a bit voiceless to explicate, but basically she has a indigence to serve, especially a strong woman like me. I don't want to go into the particular, but she needs this as very much as she needs air or water. Shall we go ?"I led him out by the hand. He followed me to our house where I explained that Paula was cuffed in her room. I showed him to her threshold ; Paula was on her bed, heart closed listening to the tape. I stopped it and uncuffed her. She saw we had company so she jumped up and fell to her knee joint. She kissed my infantry then slid to John Glenn and kissed his shoes. I led both of them to the living room ; Paula served us drinks while we moved together, kissing and touching each other—preparing each former for the fucking to hail."Paula, come over here and facilitate get John Glenn ready. You can use your mouth."

"Yes, Mistress,"she replied as she slid in nominal head of Glenn. She opened his belt and slid down his pants, hanging them neatly on the spine of a chair. She removed his boxers 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 cock 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 twat with her natural language until it tingled. I rose and extended my hired man to Glenn."Do you desire to watch, Paula ? semen along if you do, however I will ask you to be silent until we are done."Paula followed us and kneeled at the side of meat of the bed while I undressed and pulled the now naked John Glenn onto the bed with me. We rolled around for almost xv minute of arc while we kissed and rubbed each other. Eventually, Glenn found himself between my pegleg."safety ?"he asked.

"I think not, Glenn. I want Paula to get sucking cum from my pussy. I hope you're going to give me a really unspoilt load. Now be a good boy and shove it in me."He did and he was. John Herschel Glenn Jr. had a big cock—bigger than my former husband—and he really knew how to use it. He gave me a ride I'll never forget and he was able to hold his coming 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 minute before stirring. I snapped my finger's breadth for Paula—she moved to the bedside, kneeling and sassing appropriately opened wide.

Glenn swung his legs over onto the level and Paula took him easily into her mouth, cleaning both my juice and his semen from his pipe organ. When she was done I had her lie on the bed while I straddled her oral cavity. She used her tongue to cleanse my thighs before licking the inside of my twat. I dropped a Brobdingnagian cream pie into her rima oris. She gobbled it down eagerly. Unfortunately, Glenn was spent and turned down the chance to fuck her ass. We chatted for a patch until he decided to dress and leave. The experience was fun, but it left me somewhat disappointed and disillusioned. I missed my husband ; I needed to speak with Paula.

CHAPTER 7—DECISION TIME

I waited a few days, needing the prison term to be after my approach shot. On Friday morning I called Paula to me. She sat, as usual, between my legs."No, Paula…I want you on the couch with me. We need to talk."I waited until she sat next to me. I could see she was nervous."What is your name ?"I asked.

"Paula, Mistress…you know that."

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

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

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

"Your husband, Mistress ?"

"Yes, that's very in effect. Now I have to spill to you about your futurity. We have gone just about as far as we can with you as you are. We are at a crossroads and I can only see three options as we move forward. The first 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 peg, instantly in split."Oh, please, Mistress…don't cut me loose. I love serving you. I loved you before but I wasn't glad. That's why I buried myself my work. You never met my parents. If you did you would realize. My mother was hard and beautiful. She made me service her ; I was taught to serve a strong woman. I'd be lost without that. I…I…"

I took her head in my manus 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 striver. I know she made him…and you…go naked in your house. I know she made you serve her sexually until she died in that plane clang. I know everything about you."

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

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

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

"I work for the CIA, Paula. I look at question tapeline and attain passport as to drugs and proficiency. It's top secret so you were completely vetted when we began dating. I have a forty-page study in my dependable that tells all about you."

"Mistress, why did you require so long to pretend me bow ?"

"Paula, I didn't make you submit, did I ? You asked for it. I wanted to wait until you were set so you would be committed. It was a big change, wasn't it ? Don't worry, I won't cut you loose. I will keep to serve as your Mistress and control your every action."

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

"That still leaves us with two option. commencement, you should know that almost everything I did with you can be reversed. If I stop the hormones your natural testosterone will override the alteration to your body so in a few months you could completely be a man again. You'd still be my slave because that's what we both want, but you would be a man. I tell you that because if you decide to continue as a woman I would desire you to have several surgeries. I've already discussed this with a charge plate surgeon—your nose, made thinner and straighter, your chin made more graceful. I'd give you breasts—real ones, no more boob forms and some touches to your lips and hips and butt to realize you even sexier than you are now. You'd be a real beauty by the clip you were done.

"Now, I want you to know that whatever you decide—male or female—you are getting your marital rights back. I will still hold open you in virtue, but I will provide and even further you to fuck me so that should not be a considerateness. I don't want your answer now. I want you to intend about it and do what will make you glad. I will be well-chosen whatever you decide. Now, I want you to come up here and kiss me."

Paula rose up on her knees and leaned into my kiss. She opened her mouthpiece and our tongues met in splendiferous love life and lust. I pushed Paula back onto the floor and straddled her stage as I removed the pull and opened her turncock John Cage. I moved forward and lowered myself onto her John Rock grueling cock. I didn't expect her to live on long—this was the first sentence she had fucked in almost six months. She'd come in hard in my pussy and then I'd make her eat it. Paula would love the entire experience.

We began to move together and as I expected she came almost immediately. Eight times she shot her load deep into my pussy before she settled down, almost unconscious from the strain of cumming so hard. I rolled over and moved my cum-filled puss over her sass. I didn't have to say a word. She began to work out and suck almost immediately. I could feel big globs of semen dripping into her mouthpiece. Paula's only response was to cream and smile.

I allowed Paula to wash herself and replace her batting cage. She handed me the wrench and it went back around my cervix. I left Paula alone for the rest of the day. That Nox she slept in the Saami bed with me, something she had not done since her first day as a hard worker. The following aurora she gave me her decision. I kissed her and told her I approved.

CHAPTER 8 - coming OUT PARTY

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

All our guests were gathered in our support room ; I had served the first cycle of drinks and snacks. Several of our airless champion inquired about Paul the Apostle."This party is for Paul,"I told them."I know you haven't seen much of him for the past nine calendar month and after tonight you'll know why. There has been a big change in the nature of our relationship.

"I learned some time ago that Paul grew up in what could be best described as a female domination house. Alice Paul's mother was an extremely strong and rife woman. Her married man was a hard worker to her. He was naked all the clip 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 hr a week and did everything at home, too while his mother devised new tortures for him. I mention all this because she treated Alice Paul exactly the same way—naked and trouncing. Paul was conditioned from the age of four to adore and serve a woman. Worse than all this—Paul's mother also used him sexually from age five until she died on 9/11.

"About nine calendar month ago Paul indicated that he wanted to submit to me…submit to my authority and control. I remember asking him if he voluntarily gave himself to me…to serve me and obey…to be my property. He agreed eagerly. Later I took mastery of his assets giving him another chance to second out. This was not only what he wanted. It was what he needed. However, when I took ascendence I told Paul that what I wanted was a baby or a girl. I have turned him into a woman…Paula.

"I've told you all this so you will understand 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 allow her to have regular orgasms and recently I have re-established normal sexual relations between us. former than that she is a downright slut—exactly what I made her. Because this is her coming out party she will do whatever sexual acts you wish. So gallon, if you've wanted your hubby to eat you out and he's refused this is your chance. guy rope, if you've wanted a blowjob or anal, once again this is your chance. She'll also be pleased to do duo simultaneously. Oh and, ladies, I understand now why men love to represent with our breast -- it 's so much fun !"

Everyone looked stunned as I walked to the hall. I opened the door to my office and Paula stepped out. There were gasps of amazement. Roger probably summed up everyone's spirit when he exclaimed"holy place shit !"Paula wore a dim-witted skin-tight Black person wearing apparel 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 blackguard and her hem came just below her sculpted ass showing off her long slender legs. She sashayed to the center of the elbow room, turning around to move over everyone a secretive look. I was thrilled that nobody expressed any anger, disgust or disconfirming feelings.

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

"Yes, Mistress, I will gladly service all of them…the men and the cleaning woman, both."

"Then I think you should disrobe. I don't want you ruining your dress."Paula did a slow and sensual stripper, laying her apparel over the back of a chair. The men couldn't take their eyes off of her breasts—they were beautiful, the study of one of the res publica's finest plastic surgeons. They were modeled after Kate Upton's. When she shed her scanty everyone could see her cock cage."Can I allude it ?"It was MJ, robin's wife. She touched the cage and felt Paula's ballock. Once the ice was broken almost all the women examined or handled it.

"OK, who's first ? commemorate that this is only sex. It doesn't mean that Paula is sexually or romantically interested in your spouse."I saw Roger elevate his hand,"I've always wanted a blowjob, but Katy doesn't want any semen in her mouth so…."Paula crawled over to him and dropped his pant, pulling his erect hammer from his legal brief. She attacked it with the Sami zeal she had used on Gary and Hank Aaron so many months ago. Once Roger was done, MJ was the adjacent to offer. Paula laid her on the carpeting and climbed between her wooden leg. She attacked her kitty-cat just as she had attacked mine so many times recently. Later redbreast wanted to try anal retentive and was amazed when Paula cleaned his dirty cock in her mouth. Over the following two hours every Edgar Guest had sampled Paula's wares. Paula was covered in cum and pussy juice."Paula, I think you should take a nimble cascade. Then frock again in the wearing apparel on your dresser."

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

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

"That brings up a interrogation, 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 lovemaking to see her in the men's room…or any room, for that matter. Liz, she's gorgeous."

"That's prissy of you to say, but it would be unspoiled if you told her. She's still a bit insecure, although this political party and all of you will go a long way to correcting that."The party broke into groups as every 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, scanty, supporter whang, and stockings with shiny black five-inch blackguard that screamed,"nooky me !"She moved through the way totally at ease and even more important, so was everyone else. Paula had been accepted.

It was almost a month later that we were invited to another political party. MJ and Beth told us they were having a ceremony and wanted to lionise it with us and our circle of Friend. Paula and I were confused, but I told her to telephone and accept. On Saturday night we arrived at MJ's house just after eight."You're just in prison term,"MJ exclaimed,"C'mon in and savor the spectacle."Paula and I walked in. I had her by her leash attached to her pink leather collar. Standing in the aliveness elbow room, hands cuffed behind them around columns at the entry to the dining way were MJ's and Beth's husband, 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 hubby who have required a lot of patience for their bad conduct and lousy performance in bed. We gave them a choice -- get locked up or get out. You can guess their reception. Tonight they are going to be chastised."She and Beth brought out stainless sword cock cages, affixed the ring to their genitalia and slid their soft stopcock into the thermionic tube. They locked the subway in spot and kissed their hubby. They released them, but kept their wrist joint cuffed behind their backs and their bodies naked. Periodically through the party they required their husbands to eat their pussies and fetch them to orgasm."That's the first sexual climax he's given me in more than than a year. I have a opinion I'm going to get a lot more before I let him out to enjoy himself. Thanks so much, Liz."

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