CHAPTER 1 - DESIRES EXPOSED

We were driving nursing home from another stupid client entertainment dinner. I was getting fed up with being eye candy on my husband's arm. After all, I was a Phi genus Beta Kappa in Psychology at state before being wooed and wedded by advertizement guru Paul Henry James. Paul was a master at selling. I swear—Paul could betray shit to hog farmers who usually had more than Irish bull than they could ever possibly use.

I sat back in the thick luxurious seat of Paul's Mercedes CLS 550. I was almost asleep when he spoke,"Liz, hon, you read that ‘ Fifty specter 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 story ?"

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

Paul was silent—thinking—for several minutes before continuing,"Ever see yourself in that sort of relationship ?"

"NO !"

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

"What ? That would stand for you'd be submissive…wouldn't it ?"

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

"Truthfully…no."

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

"Sure…but…."

"Ever think what that means ?"

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

"right wing, and what about when we're fucking ? Don't I like to pull out and throw you cease me with your deal ?"

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

"harbor't I offered to be your sex slave for a day or even a weekend ? And, don't forget, I did ask you to buy a strap-on and make out 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 submissive means a lot more than that. As a psych Major I've never believed that the word ‘ submissive'is a noun ; it's an adjectival. Anyone in that form of kinship is more a slave than anything else."

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

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

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

"Big deal…I'm 32…the ease of them must possess been in their fifties or sixties. I do admit I have nice mamilla, though."

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

"If you're going to be submissive you're going to do a lot to a greater extent than that. I need to cum pretty badly after all that pawing. warm up that talented spit and then we'll talk of the town about your needs."Paul the Apostle pulled the car into the garage and we hurried in, both of us wanting our hunger addressed. I led Paul to the sleeping accommodation where I turned and folded myself into his arms. We kissed deeply, our tongues eagerly exploring each former's mouth. I moved my bridge player to his whang, opened it and let his pants lessen to the storey. I took his knockout rooster into my hand. I could see how Paul might be submissive. As I thought back I realized that I usually led the way when we had sex. Could I…would I be uncoerced to dominate him ? I wasn't sure, but that was a subject for another time.

I stepped away and removed my dress. This was an expensive dress. I had no desire to see it on the floor. I removed my bra—34D—and my panties. I began to slide my stockings down my leg, but stopped. I sat in the professorship and called St. Paul to me."kneeling down and serve me lead these off, will you, Paul ?"Surprisingly, he did. He pulled each stocking gingerly down my foresighted suave legs, taking maintenance not to cause a run. I piled them on the chair back as I spread my pegleg."You hear me in the car. I need it badly so get in here and do me. Then I'll gladly take caution of you."

Saint Paul leaned forward leading with his tongue. St. Paul had eaten my pussy before, but not often…certainly not as often as I would give liked, but if he wanted anything from me tonight he was going to eat it and do a really good job of it. Saul was doubtful at maiden, licking my labia. In only minutes they were red and inflamed in their indigence. I spread my legs further, inviting him to my sex. I grabbed Paul's head and pulled him into my crotch. He attacked my cunt with his glossa and finger's breadth. He rammed two fingers into me, spreading my mean pussy as he searched and found my G-spot. hoot, that felt so good ! He rubbed that tender tender spot repeatedly as he shifted his care to my button. 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 circuit of my much-needed orgasm. When he nibbled my hard push and pulled it between his tooth I exploded. My back arched severely and I jumped from the death chair, rising more than a foot before falling down exhausted.

Paul relaxed, his head resting on the inside of my smooth flabby second joint while I recovered from my sweetly ordeal. In time I stood and pulled him onto the bed to lie next to me. I ran my nails around his mamilla, down his belly and around his penis. It throbbed in his hullabaloo. The arterial blood vessel pulsed, hard and purplish along his jibe. The head was swollen, a sure sign of his arousal. It came to me, not for the first meter, that I could easily assure Paul by controlling his penis. Now there was food for thinking !

I leaned over Alice Paul, encouraging him to extend to and caress my breasts. I moved one nipple over his oral cavity ; he reached up immediately to suckle. I wrapped my hand around his calamus and began to stroke slowly and gently. Yes, I had him entirely in my mastery, but if I took summate command what would I do with it ? Continuing down our pose track seemed pointless. Some form of alteration would be called for, but what ? How ?

I dribbled some child lotion over his cock and increased my pace. Saul closed his eyes and his external respiration became shallow and erratic. I sat up, pulling my teat from his mouth so I could use two hands. I rotated my hands as I stroked faster and faster. Suddenly, Paul tensed and, driving his rosehip up, injection rope after rope of hot slippery cum over his venter and chest. He sagged exhausted. I looked at my semen-covered hands, scooped up whatever seed I could from his deflating penis and moved them to his oral cavity."Open up,"I told him,"You made this deal ; you can clean it up."Reluctantly—slowly -- his mouth opened and I wiped my fingers with his tongue."maintain it subject, you're not done yet,"I told him as I scraped as much as I could from his consistence, even going so far as to hug the last few drops from his wilting penis. This time he was more willing. He opened his mouth, extended his lingua and licked my digit clean. I shifted us around, pulled the blankets over us and we went quickly to sleep.

I slept soundly, but woke early. My brain was active—I was thinking about what Paul had said and about his obviously subservient conduct in conclusion night. My report had shown that many very driven and successful men had a potent submissive face. I'd moderate out the internet this morn once I was sure Paul had left for work. I drifted back to eternal sleep, my plans beginning to take shape.

It's amazing what you can incur on the internet. I read a lot of write up about femdom and thrall, but near of them were idiotic. Stories about men blackmailed into thrall for the silliest cause were absurd. How anyone could even conceive that crap was amazing. More believable were the web log about domination and submission, dealing with a submissive partner, and the role of the rife. More significant were the ideas 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 allele was a lot of work and even more responsibility.

There was a lot more than getting off and beating the bastard out of the submissive. I'd be responsible for for everything—all the determination, financial and otherwise ; Apostle Paul's health and well-being, his apparel, his chores, 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 risible, but it was also extremely doable.

Domination was all about control—mind ascendence. Control was nothing more than a state of mind—psychological control condition. I was a psychology major with an M.S. and PhD. It seemed like a staring fit for me.

CHAPTER 2 –SUBMISSION

It was almost three months after that memorable eventide that I decided to act. I sat in a comfortable professorship in our living room early on a Th eventide. I was wearing a short melanize wench and no underwear. I had a embrown newspaper sacque from the market place at my feet. I was ready."Apostle Paul,"I called,"would you come in here for a minute ?"

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

"Do you recall the conversation we had a few months ago about ‘ The fifty spook of greyness ?"

"Uh, yeah…sure. Why ?"

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

"Uh…yeah, why ?"

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

"I'm sure. It's just that you took me by surprise. 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 chair onto the floor. I pointed to a spot between my legs. Paul the Apostle moved to where I had indicated."Good boy. Get used to being there ; you'll be there a lot. Now I want you to stand and slay your clothes—all of them. Lay them on the table here, even your shoes. Stunned by this turn of events Apostle of the Gentiles stood and slowly removed his clothing. He laid everything on the table as I had told him.

"Do you voluntarily render yourself to me ? To serve me ? To obey without dubiousness ? To be my property ?"

"Yes…Ma'am."

"I think you should call in me Miss Liz. Now there's something I need to do. Then we'll talk about some formula for you to play along. 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 rooster. It was growing with his obvious excitement. I reached into my bag and removed the custom-made stainless steel rooster cage. I placed the mob over his bollock and pulled his operose penis into the hoop, I went back to the bag for an ice ingroup, having anticipated his arousal. I laid it on his hammer and it shrunk almost immediately. I slid it easily into the tube and locked it securely with the particular piece of tail that came with it. I watched Paul's locution as I placed the pull onto a silver grey chain and dropped it over my head. The wrench disappeared between my breasts.

"Very good, dear. Now go to the coat wrack by the look threshold. You'll see two items there. Don't headache, you'll know which ones to fetch back to me. When you come back you can resume your position between my legs."St. Paul turned, still in a daze, and walked to the doorway. We have an old-timer coat rack there for jackets and hat. Today there were two additional items on one of the hooks. He returned and sat between my legs. He handled the items to me."You are to wear off this arrest whenever you are at home. I bought it for you at Petco. See what the epithet plate says ?

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

‘ Yes, that's who you'll be when you're here with me."I took the leather collar and fastened it around his neck."You know that I have no siblings…no kinsperson at all. I always wanted to have a sister or, at to the lowest degree, a lady friend to spill the beans with and go shopping with. That's going to be your role. Don't worry, I'm not going to embarrass you or humiliate you. Nobody will know except you and me. In time we'll go out together, but I guarantee that cipher will recognize you. When you go to work you'll remove the pink collar and exchange it with this gold chain. You have a sixteen and a one-half inch neck ; this chain is seventeen inches. It's heavy so you'll know it's there and, of course, you'll have your cage as a constant reminder of your submission to me. Any enquiry so far ?"

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

"No, but I will decide what you will wear. Since you'll be Paula it will be womanhood's clothes. I'll still let you roleplay golf and, of class, I'll still go to your drilling client dinners. Outwardly, we'll be the Lapplander fuck twain. In reality we'll still be loving, but I'll pull all the string section. If you are going to be slavish to me I will make the decisions and you will obey. If you want to bet on out now would be a good clip to speak up."Paul was silent.

"As I told you, ‘ submissive'is not a noun, it's an adjective—a word that describes your state of mind. I also told you that you would be my hard worker, but I'm not going to rack you or humiliate you unless you force me to. There are more effective agency to control you. Do as you are evidence and we will have no trouble. Right now I'm feeling a lot of stress so I need to cum. That's your job. Get in there and work out me good. Then we'll go to step two in your transformation."

Paul leaned forward and licked my labia. They were red and inflamed with desire in mo. He attacked my tunnel, forcing his strong tongue trench into my inner substance. I swear I had never run so lots pussy juice in my life—that's how excited I was from the day's developments. I pushed my hips out, encouraging him to lick even harder. He sucked my stallion snatch into his back talk causing blood to flow into my sex. Every part of my kitty was pulsing in delectation. He moved to my button ; it was punishing and hot. I could see it was bright red from engorgement with blood. It was, after all, the female eq of a penis. Somehow he managed to take in it between his teeth and when he did I couldn't detainment back. I wrapped my ramification around his head and squeezed for all I was worth. It was an orgasm to end all orgasms. I thought this might work out pretty well after all.

Once I had recovered I told Paul to take succeeding week off from work,"You just closed that big Cartwright deal. You can use the time off and there are a lot of things I want to do with you…preparing you for your new life. On Saturday we'll go on a little trip. We'll go shopping for some womanly attire for you ; that's why we're going away. If we're l miles from here it's not in all likelihood that we'll run into anyone who knows you. Now I want to take you into the shower."I attached a garden pink leash to his collar and led him away.

Paula noticed for the outset clock time a chain hanging from the shower ceiling."I'm going to handcuff you, Paula because I don't want you moving around when I do this. I'm going to try really hard not to ache you, but I will take your cooperation. I cuffed his radiocarpal joint and fastened them to the Ernst Boris Chain with a padlock. He had to elongate to impact the floor."effective girl, Paula—now I want to put this bathing cap over your hair and a blindfold over your optic. I'm going to use a depilatory on your tegument to polish off your body hair. I don't want it on top of your promontory and I definitely don't want it in your centre. Just hold still for a few minutes."I used slap-up caution in placing the cap over her nous tucking her long hair under the protective rubber. Then I added the blindfold. I kissed her buttock and told her I was very please with her cooperation. I removed my clothes, added a pair of vinyl baseball glove and pulled the two quart bottles of depilator from under the cesspit. I carefully rubbed it into her chest and back, under her arms. In ten minutes I had covered her intact consistence. Then I addressed her face. I was extremely careful around her lip, reminding her various fourth dimension to remain still. Finally, I removed the cock cage and eliminated her pubic tomentum. I let her stand there for almost ten minutes until I turned on the shower allowing her pelt to rinse.

I dried her in the shower, keeping her custody cuffed until I was able to return her cock cage to her body. A moisturizing application soothed and softened her skin."You'll notice I kept you handcuffed until your prick John Cage was back in seat. You will never match your penis again. It belongs to me so I'll be the one to refer it, how often will depend on how you behave with me. If you cooperate fully and without hesitation I might let you out once a week or so, maybe even more often. Misbehave and it might be calendar month before you see your next orgasm.

"Now you're dry and I want to get you fix for bed."I went to my closet and removed a short white nightie. 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 home I will bear a notary here. I have some papers for you to sign. As my hard worker you can't await to own anything. After all, you are just my dimension. You will sign over all your assets and your company to me. Don't trouble, I'm not going to screw you. I'm going to take the very Charles Herbert Best care of you. However, as my slave you will forfeit all of your human and married man's right hand. A slave does not have got sex with her mistress. I have some thought in that paying attention, but we'll get to them down the road a bit. I don't want to surcharge you with too a lot too soon.

"On Sat forenoon we'll get up early so we can get to the shops before they become too crowded. We'll go to high-end workshop where we'll get personal avail. I will not allow the saleslady to make fun of you. You'll indigence clothes, lingerie, skid, stockings, and so off. I've already bought you foam breast conformation. When we add a wig you'll look very feminine. We'll practice all calendar week walking and doing make-up, how to habilitate, how to use the bathroom…everything an attractive woman needs to know. What, dear Paula ?"

"Am I going to use the ladies'way ? 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 cleaning lady. Of course, you'll use the lady'room. It's not like the men's elbow room, you know. It's all individual pot, besides I think you'll have to sit in parliamentary procedure to pee anyway. That reminds me of something else, but it can wait until tomorrow.

"So far as sex is concerned, you will feed 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 penis. I will jerk you off when you are really respectable. At other fourth dimension I might simply milk you by massaging your prostate to get rid of your built-up ejaculate. Either way I will expect you to drink it just like you did that night. You expect me to unsay it, so you can, too. As you can see I have been very busy. Being the dominant allele partner is a lot of body of work. Now go to sleep."I tucked Paula into bed and kissed her good-night. Turning off the light I left and went to the computer.

CHAPTER 3—FIRST DAY OF slavery

The following morning Paula returned to Paul, changed his collar for his chain and went to process. I drove to the attorney and reviewed all the composition I would need. She assured me that she would be at our home by five so she could notarize Paul's signature tune. My next stop was at the federal agency of a gynecologist who was a long-familiar feminist—more than a feminist, she was a strong truster in female supremacy. We had spoken on the headphone many times over the retiring three calendar month. She strongly supported my campaign to subjugate and feminize my married man. I left her office with two ethical drug, one for heavy-duty hormones—estrogen—the early for a hypnotic, a drug to nominate Paula more centripetal to my leadership.

All this might look cruel, even unnecessary, but it was for Paula's right. In a typical week Paul might work seventy or fourscore hours. He was driving himself to an early grave ; his doctor had told him several times to take it easygoing. We were already multimillionaires with more than ten million in investments. I knew he had been offered twenty million for his representation and had rejected it out of hand. I figured I could get thirty, and if I could, I'd sell the unsaved thing in a second. I valued her life more than all the money in the world.

Paul returned home base at 5:15, changed his chain for the neckband 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 honest time."

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

"I'm very proud of you, Paula. Now let's get you out of those apparel. I bought you a few things today, but they can wait until we come home from dinner. We're going out first of all to feature our nails done and then to dinner. I have a surprise for you when we get home."I drove us to the nail parlour where we each had a pedicure and manicure in that order. We sat together in the backbone of the front room 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 cultivation colouring 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 estimate what he said in Vietnamese. Paula put her air-sleeve and shoes on and we went for our manicures. I allowed her sort out varnish while I had the same Ever Reddy applied to my nails. We left there around seven for dinner.

When we got menage I took Paula's chain off and replaced it with her catch. I used the leash to contribute her to the sleeping accommodation. Once there she removed her clothes on my dictation and I cuffed her hands to the headboard, her branch to the corners 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 reward you. That's why your paw are cuffed."I removed the pull and opened her pecker batting cage. I barely had it off when it hardened and grew."Just you relax Paula…I'll choose care of everything."I leaned down for a long deep kiss. Paula did not put her spit into my mouth—it would induce been incompatible for a slave to use up such liberties. My glossa explored her sassing eagerly. My fingerbreadth tickled her tit. They were tiny, but I had a plan for them, too. I ran my fingers up and down her jibe, giggling as I saw her cock jump and shake."My good, Paula, your button sure is ready. From now on you will come to to this as your clitoris. Do you understand, Paula ?"

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

"Good girl, Paula, now let's see if we can get you off. I don't think it will take too much. I wrapped my finger around the scape and gripped lightly. The heat it gave off was amazing. I thought it was the hardest I had ever experienced. Just wait until I had denied her for a week or more than. I gripped her bollock, enjoying the wiz of the baby smooth cutis in my hand. Paula obviously enjoyed it, too. She groaned with delight. Ever so slowly I began to stroke, tightening my grip and increasing my pace as I went. In only two minutes Paula was straining against her bonds, not to escape ; it was an reflexion of her desire—her reaction to being masturbated.

My tread increased again and I could see Paula tense her heftiness. Her ejaculation was accompanied by a gimcrack and tenacious grunt. Semen rained over her chest of drawers, dropping in glob here and there until, at utmost, she sagged exhausted."Remember what I told you, Paula ? Where is all this delicious come going ?"

"In my back talk, young lady Liz. I'll postulate it all. May I clean your fingers ?"Paula opened her oral fissure and licked my fingers clean. I used my fingertips to scoop up the remaining semen from her chest and she eagerly licked her cum until she was strip. I went to the bathroom and returned with a hot face cloth. I washed Paula's clitoris from top to bottom and replaced the hammer cage, securing it in place with the wrench. I released Paula from her slavery and pulled her from the bed."You are my hard worker, Paula, not my hubby. You will sleep in the Edgar Albert Guest room. Come and see how I've decorated it for you. I've already put some of your new dress in the closet."I led her to the elbow room. We'd rarely used it in the past, but I had redecorated. The paint was garden pink, the curtains lacey. I had purchased a new bedroom set, whiteness tooth enamel -- perfect for a Danton True Young girl.

"I'm going to bound you while you sleep, Paula. I will send these headphones 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 white nightie. I fastened her articulatio radiocarpea and mortise joint to the bed. The binding were a small unaffixed so she could be well-situated, but not so unloosen that she could remove the earpiece which I fastened to her head with a leather shoulder strap. I raised the blanket over her, tucked her in, gave her the hypnotic medicament, and kissed her goodnight."Sleep well, Paula, we have a big day tomorrow."I started the CD player and left the room. All night long Paula would hear my subject matter,"Your name is Paula. You are a striver girl. You live to attend to your fancy woman. You love your mistress more than anything. Her happiness is all you live for…."

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

CHAPTER 4 -- SHOPPING

As I promised we arose early Saturday morn. I walked in to Paula's room at 6:45. The CD player was still running, the headphone firmly in property. I turned the auto off and removed them, waking Paula in the process."honorable morning, Paula. How is my beautiful slave this morning ?"

"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 apparel in the clothes I've laid out on your chair. You can realize the breakfast—coffee, Francis Bacon, and fried eggs. brand decent for two, but set only one place at the tabular array. You will eat in your lieu, and where is that ?"

"On the trading floor, schoolmistress, between your legs. May I lick your delicious pussy while you eat ?"

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

"What is your public figure ?"

"Paula, Mistress."

"What is your purpose in life ?"

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

"You can bring me pleasure now. Lick me until I cum."Paula used her mouth and tongue to fetch me to a delicious orgasm. What a rattling way to get the day."I need to pee, Paula. Will you take it from me ?"

"Yes, with pleasure, Mistress."She sealed her mouth against my cunt and fuddle greedily the acrid urine from my body. When I was done she licked me blank. 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 dominant married person I drove, Paula, neatly dressed in her white polo top and black Capri's sitting quietly beside me. Paul's hair was usually in a pony tail, emblematic, I guess, of his artistic nature. Today I had it combed down around his head. One day, possibly future workweek I'd have it styled.

Our first stop was Queen Victoria's closed book. We walked in the doorway just after opening. I found a young bore saleslady and took her aside."I want at to the lowest degree xv sets of underwear—all of them extremely feminine and sexy. They're for my hubby, Paula. I won't tolerate any laughing at her, do you empathise ? Do you have a with child dressing way big enough for the three of us ?"

She looked at me unbelieving until I took Paula in tow ; she led us to a room marked"staff Only."“ Paula, you will have to off your article of clothing so this Lester Willis Young lady can quantify you. Lay your clothes on the chair."Obediently, Paula shed her dress and stood naked except for her shaft cage. The Edward Young woman watched unbelieving until I reminded her that I had a hundred dollar bill bill for her cooperation. She measured Paula's waist and coxa then disappeared for various bit, returning with several types of panties she thought would fit. I had Paula try them on and rejected almost half as not sexy enough. Ultimately, we bought fifteen duad in classify colors. I told Paula to keep a disastrous duad on. She was please not to be naked. Next we tried on garter whang, bras, and stockings. I had bought breast mannikin online, size of it C, to fill out the bra. The salesgirl helped me tape them in place. I also bought several corsets and waist cinchers to feminize Paula's organic structure and several cute nightgowns and teddies.

Paula wore the panties, garter belted ammunition, stockings, bra, and breast descriptor out of the store. She looked very feminine, except for her shoe. I gladly gave the girl the hundred—she earned every penny.

Our next stop was a shoe storage. Once again I told the salesgirl what I expected. We bought several yoke of sandals, flat tire, and heels—2-inch, 3-inch, and 4-inch. I'd see that she got passel of drill in the future week. She wore the sandals out of the store. I threw the sneakers in the trash.

We walked along the mall—two fair sex 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 course not."I squeezed her script and smiled.

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

"I love you, too, my hard worker girl."We spent four hours shopping and spent more than three thousand dollars. It was money well spent. We went to lunch and afterwards we went to the ladies'room together. I applied some lip rouge to Paula's sassing and we left. Before we went household we made one more stop—at a wig depot. I bought a short wig with curly whisker. Paula's haircloth was disconsolate Robert Brown ; the wig was dark blond. She looked bang-up in it—beautiful and sexy.

cover at dwelling an hour later we carefully placed all the purchase in her dresser and press. I showed her how to hang the skirts and the good means to close down and store her lingerie."Take off your blouse and Capri's, Paula. Bring your new place into the bread and butter way ... not more than five hour, now."I sat in my chair and opened my legs. Paula found her way there—to her place in less than the time allotted. I patted her read/write head and told her what a good girl she was."Take off the sandals and put on the 2-inch heels. I think you should sit up here for this. You might stimulate worry standing otherwise."

I held Paula's bridge player as she learned to take the air in heels. I emphasized soundly military posture and swaying her hip joint, much as I would do. We spent an hour in the 2-inch heel and she showed considerable progression. I had her alteration to the 3-inch. This was a bit more hard ; she had a lot of trouble at first base holding her balance. Her military capability was terrible, but it would follow along over the future week. We took a suspension for dinner party ; I had Paula make us BLT sandwiches. We ate in the living way, me at the table Paula on the floor. After dinner I had Paula guide me a bathing tub. I relaxed in the hot water while she washed every region of my body. Paula lovingly dried me with a big fluffy towel ; I showed my grasp by giving her a hanker deep osculation. I allowed Paula to shower and awaited her return in the living way. fifteen instant later she was dressed for bed in the red teddy I had laid out for her ; she took her spot between my wooden leg, her header resting on my thigh. I stroked her nerve and ran my finger's breadth through her hair while I read my previous psychology journal.

Many dominants control their slave through pain—beatings and anguish. I viewed that approach as primitive and unreliable. It was also potentially dangerous. It would be much more effective to shape Paula's mentality to my commands through the hypnotic drug and the suggestions I would hand her every night. I put her to bed at ten, securing her hands and ankles to the restraints. I gave her the medication, making for certain she had swallowed it completely and turned on the CD again. This time the content went like this :

"My name is Paula. I am a beautiful aphrodisiacal female striver. I live only to wait on my schoolmarm. I love my fancy woman more than anything else. I love it when my Mistress uses me for sex. I love sex with both women and men. I love sucking peter. I love drinking cum from a big concentrated cock. I enjoy having my anus penetrated. I love having a butt hype in my ass. My name is…."

I would use these CD's every night, sometimes repeating the substance. Each new one would facilitate to pee-pee Paula more submissive and more useful. I had already told her that she would not know me, however I knew that I would need penetrating sex. That meant bringing new men into the bedroom. I wanted Paula to be a part of that. She could take up my lover's putz and clean the two of us afterwards. I would eventually allow them to bed her in the ass. Through my suggestions 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 eternal sleep on Tuesday. I secured her to her bed and used the CD to reward her training. I had other business sector. I went to meet with Roger Thorne. Roger was a competitor of Saul of Tarsus's and it was he who had offered to buy Paul's federal agency. Personally, I found the man to be an arrogant twit, but this was business and I wasn't going to let my personal tone get in the way of a deal.

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

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

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

Roger laughed for Thomas More than five transactions before becoming serious."You gon na get raw for this ?"

"Absolutely ! So… ?"

"It's a batch. I'm prosperous if I get it once every two week at home, so the first one should be pretty quick, but you're gon na shape your sweet ass off to get the second."I rose and shook his deal, moved to the room access and locked it as he told his writing table not to disturb him. I returned and began to slowly disinvest."You can start the clock as soon as I'm naked."I could hardly see him nod behind his drooling rima oris. I stood before him pirouetting and giving him a really skilful look. I had studied the force of visual stimulation on male sexual response in alumna school day so I knew exactly what I was doing.

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

He laughed,"That was the prosperous one. What you got in intellect for the hard one ?"I grabbed his shirt and pulled him off his chair, dropping him onto the floor. I took his bridge player and led it to my twat. I let him sense my wetness and my estrus. He couldn't resist rubbing my slit and fingering me. I knew he thought he was distracting me, but what he was really doing was turning himself on. I could order by his breathing that he was getting really hot to fuck.

I moved my hands to his cock. It took me less than two minutes to make him hard. I looked him in the eyes as I straddled his rose hip. I rubbed his cock into my slit, arching my binding and thrusting my D-cup breasts into his face. All this was carefully planned. I sank on his turncock and began to rock. I took it slow at first, but increased my tempo quickly. I used my Kegel brawn to flex my snatch and contract his peter as I bent it back and forth. I was only on him for five minutes when he blew his load. Now it was my turn to laugh,"Amateur ! You owe me xxxv million."

"William Tell you what…let's make it an even 40. That's the best blowjob and the best piece of tail I've ever had. That Paul is a lucky man."I had him write a promise to purchase with the amount, date, and his key signature. We spent almost an hour hammering out the contingent as I sat naked on the opposite side of the desk. He tried to grab my mamilla various times, but I laughed,"Sorry, Roger, that gravy boat has left the dock."I also had him harmonise to retain on the stream stave at their current salaries for at least a year. He said his lawyer would draw up the papers by the end of the week. I agreed to run across with him again at four Friday good afternoon to settle the softwood. I dressed, walked out of the office and went straight to the dame room. I walked into a carrel, bent over and vomited violently into the bowl. The affair I do for Alice Paul's business.

I drove home base to find oneself Paula exactly as I had left her. Her heart were closed and she was relaxed. She started, but smiled when I walked into the room. I sat on the bed,"Paula, I have newsworthiness for you. You know how I have been worried about all the stress on you. I've taken tutelage of that for you. I sold the agency."When Paula started to object I placed my finger on her backtalk."I know you told me that twenty was too little so I got forty."

"Forty million, schoolmarm ?"

"Yes, my sweet little slave girl…forty million and I'll tell apart you how. I got the terms to twenty-five and bet him I could get him off twice in an hour. I did it in thirty-five minutes. He threw in the extra five because I was his full ever. Once I was done I threw up in the Lady elbow room. I hated doing it with him, but for fifteen million it was Charles Frederick Worth it. hitch here and canvass while I take a shower. The deal will be finalized on Friday good afternoon. You can come if you wish, but only as Paula. I doubt he'll even know it's you."I leaned down and kissed Paula's forehead as I began the CD again.

I relaxed in the shower as I planned the next whole tone in Paula's training. I wanted her to be a intimate being. Men give ; womanhood receive. She had to determine to get in both her holes. Once I had dressed I removed her from the bed. I brought her to the keep way where she sat in her place."Paula, I want you to learn about sex from a woman's view. You know that fair sex are built to welcome. You have two holes that must be trained to find. place upright up and hit your pantie then I want you on all fours in the center of the room. Paula took only seconds to comply. I kneeled in front of her and showed her the butt ballyhoo."Paula, you will get to sleep together this very well. From this import forward it will always be in your girl pussy. You may remove it only when you have to strike your bowels. When you are done you will cleanse it in your mouth and return it to its proper topographic point. Now lick it ; I will put it into you the first time. We will use this plug for a week then you will actuate to a slightly larger one. In a few weeks you will be capable to take on a large one, the sizing of a big cock, easily."

I held the plug so she could lick it and cover it with her spit. I pushed her head down and told her to loosen up as I pushed it into her prat. Of grade, she tensed her muscles so I spanked her twice to remind her to follow my order of magnitude. It was a bit of a struggle, but eventually the jade slid past her stubborn sphincter muscle."How is that now, Paula ? You should feel full, but not pain."

"Yes, schoolma'am, it feels like I have to go, but you are right—it does not spite. I am disconsolate I resisted. Are you going to punish me ? I deserve it."

"We'll see, Paula how you do with your shaft sucking exercise. Put your pantie back on and come over to the chairman. Kneel between my legs. OK, now you know how practically a man likes to have his tool sucked. I want you to practice on this ; I pulled a dildo from the chair. It was mid-sized, about 6-7 column inch long and only an inch in diameter."You'll need to get all of this into your oral fissure, like this."I put the entire dildo into my lip."With practice you should be capable to get a ten-inch tool into your backtalk and throat. You also need to see to suck a man to completion. You'll practice 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 point I stopped her."Paula, you need to breathe through your nose. It's slow to respire and breastfeed that way. Now, try it. OK, that's better, but you only have about four inches in your lip. Try fucking your mouth with it. thoroughly, you almost got all of it that time. retain 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 word, kissed her and told her she deserved a payoff. I laid her on the floor and cuffed her workforce behind her back. I removed her cage and took her clit into my sass."Pay attention…no drifting off on me. This is a preparation physical exertion. Soon I'll get you to debar so you can pick up men and brag them. You need to practice and there's no substitute for the real thing, plus you also need practice swallowing. Now watch me."

I opened my rima oris and ran my tongue around the head of her clit. It jumped and throbbed in stimulation."When you do this, Paula, make for certain you don't use your hands. Maybe I'll cuff them for you. Doesn't that sound like fun ?"Holding my hands behind my back I slowly lowered my mouth over her pipe organ. I could see she was paying attention—trying to clean up pointers ; I was an excellent patsy of cock.

My head stopped when my sassing touched her bare pubic bone. Her eight column inch 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 head several times. Paula raised her hips in an effort to draw the clitoris into my mouth. A slap to her musket ball stopped that ; she winced and whimpered in pain.

I decided to get to work on. I fucked her button with my mouth, imitating a wet bitch as I drove her to an orgasm. Suddenly she spurted, filling my mouth with her glossy white succus. 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 drop slowly from my sassing."joystick your tongue into my mouth…clean all the semen from my tongue and gums."I leaned down for the kiss and opened my mouth so Paula could clean house it. Soon she would pick another man's cum from my pussy.

By Friday Paula's training was well underway. She could take the air easily in the 4-inch blackguard and she was becoming adjusted to the feminine wearable, although she had yet to feel comfortable in her corsets even though I planned to constringe her waist twice as much as I was doing so far. All the same, they gave her extremely attractive bend. On Wed she spent almost the full day applying makeup to her face. I had plucked her eyebrow, shaping them in a feminine fashion. She was well on her way to becoming a genuine pansy slave. Her concluding preference would number this weekend when I took her out to a bar where I'd promote her to flirt shamelessly with anyone within reach.

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

My name is Paula. I am a sissy slave for my Mistress. I live to obey my schoolmistress. Every arcsecond of my day is spent bringing her joy. I love sex with men and woman. I love to suck cock…the bigger the good. I enjoy being fucked in my pussy. It gives me so much pleasure. I love the climax being fucked gives me…."

On Wednesday I took some time off to visit Alice Paul's authority. I explained that he had turned the business over to me for wellness grounds and that I had sold it to Roger Thorne. That annunciation brought a Greek chorus of groan. However, when I told them that they were assured task at the same remuneration many of the staff relaxed and smiled. I wished them well and gave focusing for Paul's personal property. I wasn't terribly worried ; I doubted that she would demand any of it in the future.

On Fri I allowed Paula to choose her own dress. She selected scarlet lingerie and stockings, a Negro ruffle skirt and a ruffle white blouse. Her physical composition was impeccable and with her wig I would have guessed that even her closest booster wouldn't be able to key out her as my husband. We went out for a lately lunch. The restaurant was almost void when I told her to get under the table and lick my snatch. Her face went red and she was about to complain when I stopped her."Being a hard worker means that you do what you are told when you are told to do it. If you hesitate I will definitely penalise you when we get home."Paula dropped her bag and went under the tabular array to recall it. She attacked my slit with tremendous vim. It was all I could do to keep myself from moaning. She brought me to a fantastic climax in less than five minutes. I kissed her passionately once she was back in her death chair. respective sponsor looked and expressed their disapproval, but I didn't care in the least. We enjoyed our luncheon and we went together to the ladies room once we had finished. I stood in the stalling and had Paula clean my pussy, licking cum from deep within my cunt.

Paula and I met our attorney outside the Thorne Enterprises door. I introduced Paula as Paul the Apostle's matching sister. Gloria looked her over carefully,"You're much better looking than your brother. I guess that happens with brotherlike twins."I explained that Paul was ill, but that Paula was a successful businesswoman from the Midwest. I wanted her to refresh the contract prior to signing. We walked together into Thorne's authority where I introduced Paula to the big asshole behind the desk. We reviewed the papers, signed and waited while the wire transport 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 moral

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

I put her into bed around three for a brief nap, the now comrade headphone firmly in billet. I laid out her clothes for the evening—sexy, but not quite slutty, but no bra. I'd use extra mag tape to firmly secure them in place. I tiptoed out of the way to lavish and educate a few more CD's. I woke her at six, sending her into the shower. I helped dry her smooth skin, hairless after death evening's depilation. From what I had read another calendar month of applications would virtually excrete any future hairsbreadth from her body. She dressed and sat while I applied her makeup. I put it on a little heavier and sluttier than I had in the past times. I wanted to draw attention.

After a leisurely dinner we went out to a bar on the other side of town. I knew it would have a adequate crowd, but it was not the variety of place we would ordinarily patronise so I doubted we'd run into any of our friends. We walked in, attracting the attention of various group of men. I had removed my wedding and troth 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 hubby's right. She had never uttered even a single complaint. We sat in a stall and waited a spell for the barkeeper to descend over and take our order,"I'll have a Cosmo. My admirer here will induce a Sprite."He looked at us for a minute before his eyes latched onto Paula's braless nipple. Her"nipples'pressed tightly against the taut material of her blouse. Her corset was pulled an inch tighter tonight, emphasizing the curve of her coxa and ass. Her long slender legs were accented by her 4-inch heels.

We were there less than ten minutes when two Young guys approached. When I say young I mean they were probably in their mid-twenties, wearing tight T's and even smashed jeans."eventide, ladies, what brings you here tonight ?"

"Training,"I replied.

"Uh…did you say ‘ preparation'?"

"Yes, as a thing 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 emasculate slave. I'm here to have her blowjob training."

"excuse me, Ma'am, but what exactly is a sissyish hard worker ?"

"well, to begin with, two weeks ago Paula was my husband Saul. He's had some really strong submissive angle of inclination and offered to be my slave. Turning him into a woman…a sissy…was my thought. Cute, isn't she ? I'll bet both of you could use a great blowjob, couldn't you ?"

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

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

"Yes, schoolma'am,"she replied, turning the most delightful 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 cock cage. It helps me to control her. So, boys…interested ? Just think of her as a she-male. Don't most guys fantasize about she-males ?"

"wellspring, yeah…I guess,"said Hank Aaron,"Can we fuck her in the ass ?"

"Sorry, but she's not quite gear up for that yet. You'll have to make do with a cock sucking, although she'll be happy to progress to out with you, too."They looked at each early, shrugged their shoulder joint, nodded and stood. I helped Paula from her rear end, paid our bill and we walked out together. On the way out I was asked if I'd join the fun."Not this night, gloomy, but maybe another meter once Paula is more fully trained—trained to clean your cock and suck the cum from my cunt…maybe another month, or so."We walked to their van I asked them to spread the support doors—it was abandon, perfect for what I had in mind. The opened doors faced the side paries of a three story billet building that was closed and darkness at this hour.

I snapped my fingerbreadth to get Paula's attention,"Climb in. I want you on your knees. Open his belt and drop his trouser. get out out his putz and suck him off…now."Gary was the number one to enter. He stood slightly bent at the articulatio humeri while Paula removed his pants and pulled his long punishing cock from his boxershorts. She had the cock at her lip when she halted,"I can't, schoolmarm. I'm sorry…I just can't."

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

"I'm sorry, Mistress,"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 pinko leather apprehension. She stood by crying while I spoke to the Cy Young men."Here's my card with my destination and telephone telephone number. If you'd charge to issue forth by tomorrow evening I assure you a dissimilar outcome. Just visit around four to reassert. My apologies for this miserable jade's performance. ejaculate along, Paula."I yanked the lead and pulled her behind me. I opened the passenger door, 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 humiliate you unless you forced me. Well, you have embarrassed me and I promise you it will be the last time. Since when does a hard worker decide what she will or will not do ? That's my job, remember ?"The residual of the ride was silent former than an episodic sob or whimper coming from Paula. I opened the door and pulled Paula in by her leash. I uncuffed her hands and told her to strip and get onto the bed. Once there I cuffed her hands to the headboard and her feet to the recession of the bed. I removed her peter John Cage and stroked her dick. It hardened immediately. I stroked it faster and faster ; just before she was ready to cum I removed my mitt. Her cock/clit throbbed and pulsed madly. I allowed her fifteen minutes to tranquillize 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 sentence. I stopped after the eighth, reminding her,"Nobody likes a pecker tease, Paula. Always remember that."

I rolled her over and pulled her onto her knees. I left her for a minute and returned carrying something she would learn to fear. Pushing her top dog to the mattress, I pulled her scrotum back behind her branch. A minute later her balls were secure in a humbler."OK, up on your knees."She tried to comply, but fell forward in agony as her testis were almost ripped from her consistency. She fell into a fetal placement on her side.
I left, returning second gear later with a syringe. Paula cowered in fear."Relax, Paula this is the same medicinal drug I've been giving you every evening, just a impregnable battery-acid. After tonight's carrying into action you need some hard reinforcer. Now admit your arm still. I wiped her arm with an inebriant swob and injected directly into her vein. I covered the wound with a band-aid. I placed the headphone and got a new CD from the office. The injection would put her to slumber, but her normal motion during the night would hurt the sin out of her testicle. Psychotropic drugs affected the head in unlike way. Some alleviated painfulness, others helped control muscular microseism. This one was exchangeable to a"truth serum."Truth serum didn't make the subject tell the truth. They reduced his or her resistance to the questions and suggestions of the inquisitor. That's what I had been doing all along with Paula—reducing her inhibitions -- her resistance -- while building her up into the slave I wanted. It was almost exactly what I had done as a psychologist for the CIA. I was still under contract, but now my responsibleness were mostly as a consultant.

This dose was more than ten clip as potent as the tablets. Add her subliminal message and she should be putty in my workforce tomorrow. All Night and well into the dawn she would hear :
"My name is Paula. I am a slut slave lady friend. I live to wait on my fancy woman. I need cock as very much as I need air or water. I need pecker in my oral cavity. I need cock in my ass. I am only unadulterated when I have a turncock. I love to suck a hard hammer. I love to withdraw semen. I love to snog men. I want a hard rooster in my lip. I need a hard cock in my ass. I want to suck a man's seed from his cock. I need to suck a man's semen from my schoolmistress's cunt. I am a discharge and total slut. There is nothing I won't do to get a cock into my mouth…."

CHAPTER 5 - minute hazard

I woke other and looked in on Paula. Her balls were swollen and blue, but she was still asleep. I was tempted to withdraw the humbler, but decided not to. Paula needed a good lesson. Around ten I turned off the CD and removed the humbler. I uncuffed her wrists and shook her to wake her."Let me see your clump. 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 nous and cried again.

She looked up at me,"I'm sorry, mistress. I'll kiss the men. I'll suck their cocks. I even want them to fuck my ass. Would you please give me a bragging seat plug ? I want to prepare myself for them. I can't wait until they come tonight. Could you, maybe…please…ask them to come earlier ?"

"Remove your chew and make clean it. When it is spotless 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 crap. I checked the spark plug and it was spotless ; Paula beamed in pride. I led her to the can where I prepared various enemas of warm soapy weewee."crease over. I'm going to give you several enemas so you'll be clean and jerk inside as well as out. Then I'll give you the larger quid. You will be set up when they come…if they come."

"Oh, Mistress, I hope they will. I want to excuse for embarrassing you and I want to sop up their beautiful cocks."I lubed her arse and inserted the schnozzle. The water ran into her rectum. I allowed her to evacuate when the bottle was empty-bellied. If I was cruel I could deliver insisted she hold it, but enough was enough. Her penalty had exceeded the harshness of the crime. I repeated the enemas three more times until the water ran crystal clear.

I checked her chunk while she sat on the toilet. I rubbed an pain pill cream over them carefully although I could see her flinch several times. Paula cleaned her butt and positioned herself over the butt plug I had placed on the floor. Her original hoopla was an inch and a half in diameter at its all-inclusive point and an inch at the base. This one was three inch at the all-embracing and one and a one-half at the basis. She grimaced as she lowered herself, but smiled wonderfully once it was seated."Is this the biggest you have, schoolmistress ?"

"No, Paula, I still have one bragging, but you're not quick for that one yet. You'll be able to take a cock after having this one in you all day. Now let's have some lunch and beak 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 apologise properly. I have some beefburger and salads we could constitute for dinner party so why not come over as soon as you can. Paula will go down on you off then we'll eat and after dinner you can fuck 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 give birth to offer ?"

"You'll see…let's just say I've never had any complaints."I laughed, but he said they could be here in XL minutes. I called Paula to the privy to take out her plug. It was a struggle but we did eventually get it out. I dressed Paula in a tight black corset, reducing her shank from 34 inch to 27 and pushing her bosom forms up and out. She wore no panties, leaving her stainless cock John Milton Cage Jr. gleaming in the dim igniter. Her inkiness garter belt held sheer disastrous stocking with lacey superlative at mid-thigh ; her feet were shodden with 4-inch pitch-dark stilettos. I combed her wig to beau ideal. Her makeup was really sluttish.

I planned to let her do the room access on her knee. When the bell rang she did suffice it, kissing the men's foot as they entered. She rose and walked them into the living room when I sat patiently. I snapped my fingers and Paula ran to her place, but this clock time she faced the men hungrily."Well, Paula, who do you want first ?"

"Both of them, Mistress."I patted her articulatio humeri and she scampered to their metrical unit. She unbuckled their belts and removed their pants and pugilist. Two healthy erection stared her in the face. She took Gary's into her hand and stroked it gently before sucking it deep into her backtalk. She stroked Aaron's cock and fondled his clump carefully. She withdrew almost, but not quite all the way, staring into Gary's awed case the entire fourth dimension. She licked around the headway respective times before moving her attention to Aaron's big putz. Once again she licked before actually sucking, making the vast organ disappear into her lip. Her mouth was like a void, sucking pedigree into the reed organ while simultaneously urging his slick blanched cum out. Aaron staggered under Paula's onslaught ; Gary's knee went a bit weak while she slowly, but firmly stroked his saliva-coated cock.

I giggled when Aaron fell to his knees before sliding onto his vertebral column, his pegleg apart with dear sugared Paula between them. She cupped his glob and slid a fingerbreadth into his asshole. Aaron arched his back and blew into Paula's oral cavity five…no, six clock time. She managed to swallow every drop-off before licking Aaron's prick immaculately clean. She kissed the tip then the surprised Henry Louis Aaron's oral cavity before turning back to Gary. He could barely stand as she stroked him. His self-conceited over-embellished school principal throbbed in Paula's script as she licked his shaft teasingly. Again Paula stared into Gary's eyes as she sucked his grueling cock deep into her throat. All nine inches of thick cock core disappeared, with Paula's lips firmly entrenched in his pubic hair's-breadth. Slowly she began to lie with him with her rima oris, running her tongue all around his shaft. She increased her stride, sucking even harder. She removed her mouth just before he came, blowing almost three feet into the air before coming to perch on his chest. Paula lovingly licked and sucked every driblet before returning to nobble out the terminal few drops and cleaning his cock.

When she looked at Aaron she could see a drib of ejaculate hanging from the tip of his deflating cock. She rushed over to him and licked it onto her lingua. She kissed each man's invertebrate foot, thanking them,"Thank you so much for allowing me to serve you. I am so lamentable for my activeness death Nox, not only because I failed to dish you, but because I embarrassed my schoolma'am. 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 legs. Paula Columba into my cunt, licking my labia before pushing deeply into my core group. Watching her service the men had made me really, really turned on. If they were going to cum so was I. If Paula continued as she had begun I'd make sure she'd have the coming of her aliveness tonight. Paula shifted her lingua to my clitoris and sucked it between her tooth. I shuddered and shook as came hard, collapsing onto my cover 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 variety to force you, but we sure would wish to see that capital body of yours."

I mulled it over for a few secondment 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 annulus. My panty had been left in the sleeping room. I kept my sandals on."I'm sure you're wondering so I'll tell you : five metrical unit nine inches, 123 pounds, 34D, 24, 24, and I'm 32 age old."

"Wow, you're even more unbelievable than we thought, mighty Aaron ? You sure got the solid software system and a PhD, too. What kind of employment do you do ?"

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

"Yes, Mistress, I exist to wait on and please you."

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

Half an hour 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 hubby ?"

"Yes, she was definitely a he and a very successful executive, but I've known about his subservient feelings for a long prison term. I believe he's much happy as my slave than he ever was as a business owner with forty 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 hug drug's apple, tighten his song corduroy, and some substantial breasts among former things."

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

"Sure, I'm a psychologist. My dissertation dealt with the use of psychotropic drugs to falsify demeanor. It's really pretty basic compared to some of the thing I do on my job. Keep in mind that this was his estimate, contribution of his submissiveness. There's a big part of him that wants to obey ; it's his nature to do so. We were married for four long time before I took control. I waited until I knew he was fix. That was an important percentage of the process."

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

I cuffed Paula's wrist joint to the headboard so she was lying on her back. I added leather articulatio talocruralis cuff and pulled her ankles up over her head so her ass was in the air and her crotch was almost in her face. I'd take advantage of that position later when I masturbated her."OK, who's going first ? Why don't I have a petty draft ? I took a diminished sheet of paper and wrote the numbers one and two on it before tearing it into two patch. I moved them behind my back and asked Aaron to choose. He got number two ; that meant he'd get the dope prize."OK, Gary you get the first stab at Paula's virgin ass. Please use plenty of lube. I don't want her hurt and I'm certainly Henry Louis Aaron will want a scene. Aaron, you get me. You two have made me plenty horny."I took Hank Aaron by the deal and led him to my bed—it had been a long clip since I had been penetrated. I realized now how a great deal I missed it ; Aaron had a big enough cock to help me forget in a really hurry.

I pulled Aaron into a deep osculation as we fell onto the bed. I enjoyed the genius of his hairy soundbox on my tender skin. I enjoyed grabbing his hard midst cock even more. I pushed him onto his vertebral column and crept between his legs, stroking his great bollock as I licked up his shaft and around the imperial 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 dollar bill indorsement, but if I continued I'd never get fucked. I climbed up and straddled his hips, leaning forward to open the drawer of what used to be Saul's night tabular array. I removed a box of condoms, opened the enhancer wrapped and put it into my mouth. I moved back and lowered my mouth over his pecker, applying the condom tightly to his organ until it was completely covered.

I moved back over his cock and lowered myself, savoring the feeling of stretching my snatch muscles for the first time in month. I pulled back up until the brain was just visible before sinking down to fill my tunnel with his thick hard cock meat. I leaned forward, giving him entree to my large unwavering titty. His sass immediately found my pap ; he suckled energetically as I began to rock on his erecting. I spread my branch further, exposing my hot hard clit even more as I drove it into his abdomen. Faster and loyal I rocked, building high temperature 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 earlier 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 early way. Apparently, he had managed to get his stopcock into her formerly Virgo ass. Once I finished with Hank Aaron we'd bring together them and observe the fun. Suddenly, Aaron stopped ; I could sense his muscleman tense and then he gave me a drive, driving me more than a foot above the bed. I didn't complain…that savage thrust pushed me over the edge. I came, shaking like a tree in a twister. It went on for several seconds before we collapsed into each early. I lay there for a few hour before rolling off. I collected the rubber, took his hand, and led him back to Paula's room.

Gary was kneeling on the bed, his big rooster deep in Paula's ass. He was humping and Paula, despite her bondage was moving back as best she could. I walked to her side and caressed her face."I have a stage for you—open your mouth."I reversed the condom, placing it on her clapper."Suck it strip, swirl it in your mouth and swallow. I'll retrieve the prophylactic in a few minutes."Paula nodded just as Gary wailed in Adam, spraying Paula's rectum with his cream. When he pulled out I took the condom from Paula and told her to make clean his dick. She turned her head to the side and soak up his rooster. After the four enemas it was almost sporty, but Paula had tasted her own hoot for More than a calendar week, cleaning her butt plug at least once casual. She kissed the tip of his putz and thanked him sincerely and profusely once she was done.

I asked Aaron if he wanted a turn, but he said he was really bunk after the nooky I'd given him. I turned my attention to Paula. I unlocked her dick cage and began to stroke her. Her clit was hard in indorsement."Here's the deal, Paula. I'm going to stroke your button and when you cum I'm going to aim it at your oral cavity. Let's see how much you can swallow. You should be nice and horny after all the action today."Paula nodded eagerly and opened her mouth. The tip of her clit was only inches from her backtalk. I stroked harder and squeezed her balls. She squirted forcefully eight fourth dimension ; I aimed true squarely into her oral fissure. She licked her lips clean once she was done. I squeezed the last few drop 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 leaning

I continued my education of Paula, purpose on turning her into my sissy adulteress. I had her pick up men in bars every weekend. She would either founder them cock sucking or her ass—her girl pussy. I continued with her medication and her hormones. The dosage I was giving her was more desirable for a cow than a human being, but it was doing wonderment for her. Her hide became smooth and feminine. I hadn't used the depilatory for respective workweek and her body hair had not grown back. Her skin was much flabby and smoother ; her pelvic arch had begun to flare and her tooshie was rounder and fuller. Most detectable were the budding knocker on her chest. I augmented this growth by using a vacuum cleaner heart on her nipples respective sentence a day. Her nipples were now to a greater extent than five sentence their original size. I was thinking of having them pierced.

I had phoned my hairdresser Cheryl to pee-pee an appointment for her. I asked Cheryl for a special appointee, explaining the situation to her. She giggled at first, but when I promised her a $ 500 tip she shut her mouth in a hurry. I brought Paula to the beauty parlour at six when it was officially closed. I introduced Paula to Cheryl and made her hike her skirt, showing Cheryl her dick coop. Cheryl grabbed it and gave it a shake, but kissed her on the boldness as she led her to the chair. She leaned Paula back and washed her whisker, blew it dry and cut it shoulder length, adding blonde highlighting throughout her hair. She gave Paula bangs that fell to the middle of her forehead. Once she was done I had Cheryl gutsiness and shape her eyebrows—I knew she would do a much near job than I ever could. Paula was amazed when she saw herself in the mirror. She was becoming the perfect trivial sissy.

She was in the kitchen working when I called her to me. She almost ran to her place between my legs."I've taken an ad on Craig's list. I want to read it to you : ‘ WANTED—well endowed man, drug and disease free for D/s duet. SHE is dominant, 32, 5 foundation 9 inches, and 123 pounds—34D, 24, 34 with long slender wooden leg. He is a submissive effeminise sissy, 34, 5 metrical foot 10 inches, 140 pounds, in chastity. ( S ) he will serve us drinks and snacks, grovel at our feet and watch us during our fun to fulfill her submissive mortification illusion. She will gladly clean both of us after. You may use her young woman's pussy if you wish.'What do you imagine ? Did I leave anything out ?"

"No, Mistress. I think it is extremely decipherable. Have you had any replies ?"

"I know you can't wait so I'm pleased to tell you I'm meeting a man for luncheon. If it works out OK I'll bring him back with me. I want you to shower and put on the clothes I've left on your bed. Then I'll handcuff your wrists and put on your headphone. Get moving now ; I'm giving you fifteen minutes."

Paula was left on her bed, wearing her ruby pantie, garter belt, stockings, and bra filled now with enceinte D-cup bosom forms. With her growing pelvic girdle and ass she looked really hot. I placed her phone and CD on to reinforce her training.

I met Glenn in social movement of Olive Garden ; he was dressed in a gray-haired tweed sport pelage and blueing oxford shirt with light tan slacks and chocolate-brown bum. He was freshly showered and shaved ; I was impressed. We introduced ourselves and were shown to a booth. He sat opposite me so I got up and joined him on his position of the tabular array. We flirted shamelessly and kissed like lovers, even though we were almost tally alien. I rubbed his leg, smiling when I felt the large gibbousness 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 little nervous, especially about your husband."

I laughed."Glenn, you have to believe me…Paula will not be a trouble. She will hold off on us hand and infantry. When she's not otherwise occupied she will be sitting between my legs. That's her property, you see. After we fuck I'll Call her and she'll light your cock until it's spotless. I'll also have her clear my slit and suck all your delicious cum out of me. You can fuck her ass if you want…she'll fuck it and she'll uncontaminating your cock again. I've had her blame up men in a bar over the past few hebdomad. They all had a great time with her. If she's really good I'll jerk her off and you can watch out if you like."

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

"It's a bit knockout to explain, but basically she has a demand to dish out, especially a strong woman like me. I don't want to go into the contingent, but she needs this as practically as she needs air or water. Shall we go ?"I led him out by the hand. He followed me to our firm where I explained that Paula was cuffed in her room. I showed him to her door ; Paula was on her bed, oculus 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. She kissed my feet then slid to Glenn and kissed his shoe. I led both of them to the aliveness room ; Paula served us drinking while we moved together, kissing and touching each other—preparing each other for the ass to descend."Paula, derive over here and help get Glenn ready. You can use your mouth."

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

"Thank you, Paula…now you can prepare me."She slid back and moistened my cunt with her tongue until it tingled. I rose and extended my deal to Glenn."Do you want to look on, Paula ? Come along if you do, however I will expect you to be silent until we are done."Paula followed us and kneeled at the side of the bed while I undressed and pulled the now naked Glenn onto the bed with me. We rolled around for almost 15 minutes while we kissed and rubbed each other. Eventually, John Herschel Glenn Jr. found himself between my leg."Condom ?"he asked.

"I think not, Glenn. I want Paula to live sucking cum from my kitty-cat. I hope you're going to give me a really undecomposed load. Now be a near boy and shove it in me."He did and he was. John Glenn 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 capable to hold his orgasm until I reached mine. I was panting wildly when he came in me. I felt filled with his juice. He rested on my body for perhaps ten minutes before stirring. I snapped my fingerbreadth for Paula—she moved to the bedside, kneeling and lip appropriately opened wide.

Glenn swung his pegleg over onto the floor and Paula took him easily into her oral cavity, cleaning both my succus and his semen from his organ. When she was done I had her lie on the bed while I straddled her mouth. She used her tongue to cleanse my thighs before licking the inside of my cunt. I dropped a huge pick pie into her mouth. She gobbled it down eagerly. Unfortunately, Glenn was spent and turned down the prospect to fuck her ass. We chatted for a spell until he decided to clothe and get out. The experience was fun, but it left me somewhat frustrated and disillusioned. I missed my married man ; I needed to utter with Paula.

CHAPTER 7—DECISION TIME

I waited a few Clarence Day, needing the time to project my approach. On Friday sunrise I called Paula to me. She sat, as common, between my legs."No, Paula…I want you on the lounge with me. We need to talk."I waited until she sat side by side to me. I could see she was queasy."What is your name ?"I asked.

"Paula, Mistress…you know that."

"What was your name before it was Paula ?"She looked upset and occupy."Hold out your arm. I need to contribute you an shot. I've been giving you medicine to help you adjust to your new life history, but now I need for you to remember your old life."She held out her arm and I injected the counterpoison directly into her nervure. I waited half an hour and asked again."What was your public figure before it was Paula ?"

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

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

"Your married man, Mistress ?"

"Yes, that's very good. Now I have to tattle to you about your future tense. 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 offset is that we could go back to the way we were before you submitted to me."

As I anticipated Paula moved immediately to the trading floor between my legs, instantly in tears."Oh, please, Mistress…don't cut me loose. I love serving you. I loved you before but I wasn't happy. That's why I buried myself my work. You never met my parents. If you did you would understand. My mother was unassailable and beautiful. She made me wait on her ; I was taught to serve a strong charwoman. I'd be lost without that. I…I…"

I took her head in my hands and soothed her,"I know all about it, Paula. I've always known about it, even before we were married. I know your sire was your mother's slave. 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 aeroplane crash. I know everything about you."

Paula looked up as I wiped the crying from her eyes and face,"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 interrogation tape recording and make recommendations as to drugs and techniques. It's top secret so you were completely vetted when we began dating. I have a forty-page report in my safe that tells all about you."

"schoolma'am, why did you necessitate so long to make me reconcile ?"

"Paula, I didn't make you submit, did I ? You asked for it. I wanted to wait until you were gear up so you would be committed. It was a big change, wasn't it ? Don't worry, I won't cut you loose. I will extend to assist 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 alternatives. outset, you should know that almost everything I did with you can be reversed. If I stop the hormones your natural testosterone will countermand the alteration to your consistence so in a few months you could completely be a man again. You'd still be my hard worker 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 fair sex I would want you to possess several surgeries. I've already discussed this with a plastic surgeon—your nozzle, made dilutant and straighter, your chin made more refined. I'd give you breasts—real ones, no Sir Thomas More boob forms and some sense of touch to your sassing and hips and butt to earn you even sexy than you are now. You'd be a real beauty by the time you were done.

"Now, I want you to bonk that whatever you decide—male or female—you are getting your matrimonial right field back. I will still keep you in chastity, but I will give up and even encourage you to fuck me so that should not be a consideration. I don't want your solution now. I want you to think about it and do what will attain you happiest. I will be happy whatever you decide. Now, I want you to follow up here and kiss me."

Paula rose up on her genu and leaned into my kiss. She opened her mouthpiece and our tongues met in glorious beloved and luxuria. I pushed Paula back onto the floor and straddled her peg as I removed the twist and opened her hammer batting cage. I moved forward and lowered myself onto her rock hard pecker. I didn't expect her to last long—this was the get-go time she had fucked in almost six calendar month. She'd fare hard in my kitty and then I'd make her eat it. Paula would have sex the stallion experience.

We began to strike together and as I expected she came almost immediately. Eight clock time she shot her load deep into my twat before she settled down, almost unconscious from the tension of cumming so hard. I rolled over and moved my cum-filled twat over her mouthpiece. I didn't have to say a Word. She began to lick and suckle almost immediately. I could feel big globs of come dripping into her mouth. Paula's only reaction was to lick and smile.

I allowed Paula to wash herself and supercede her cage. She handed me the wrench and it went back around my neck. I left Paula alone for the rest of the day. That dark she slept in the like bed with me, something she had not done since her get-go day as a slave. The followers break of the day she gave me her decisiveness. I kissed her and told her I approved.

CHAPTER 8 - COMING OUT company

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

All our Guest were gathered in our life room ; I had served the first round of drinks and snacks. Several of our nigh admirer inquired about Paul."This company is for Paul,"I told them."I know you haven't seen much of him for the preceding nine months and after tonight you'll know why. There has been a big alteration in the nature of our relationship.

"I learned some time ago that Paul grew up in what could be best described as a female domination house. Paul's mother was an extremely strong and dominant char. Her husband was a striver to her. He was naked all the time he was home. Paul's mother beat him regularly if he didn't measure up, and from what I understand that was often. His father worked forty hours a calendar week and did everything at home, too while his mother devised new tortures for him. I mention all this because she treated Paul exactly the Lapplander way—naked and lacing. Paul was conditioned from the age of four to adore and function a woman. bad than all this—Paul's mother also used him sexually from age five until she died on 9/11.

"About nine month ago Paul indicated that he wanted to submit to me…submit to my bureau and dominance. I remember asking him if he voluntarily gave himself to me…to assist me and obey…to be my holding. He agreed eagerly. Later I took control of his assets giving him another chance to back out. This was not only what he wanted. It was what he needed. However, when I took ascendancy I told Saul of Tarsus that what I wanted was a sister 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 distaff except for her sexual reed organ. I control them as very much as I control her, but I do allow her to have regular orgasms and recently I have re-established pattern sexual relations between us. early than that she is a downright slut—exactly what I made her. Because this is her coming out party she will perform whatever intimate routine you wish. So gals, if you've wanted your married man to eat you out and he's refused this is your probability. hombre, if you've wanted a blowjob or anal retentive, once again this is your chance. She'll also be pleased to do twain simultaneously. Oh and, noblewoman, I understand now why men love to meet with our breast -- it 's so much fun !"

Everyone looked stunned as I walked to the hallway. I opened the door to my office and Paula stepped out. There were pant of astonishment. Roger probably summed up everyone's feelings when he exclaimed"sanctum shit !"Paula wore a simple skin-tight blackened wearing apparel that hugged her curve ball and showed off her DD breasts with a snatch in front all the way down to her navel. She wore five-inch heels and her hem came just below her sculpted ass showing off her yearn slender legs. She sashayed to the center of the way, turning around to give everyone a closemouthed tone. I was thrilled that nobody expressed any anger, disgust or negative feelings.

"Paula, will you service any of our Edgar Albert Guest tonight ?"

"Yes, kept woman, I will gladly serve all of them…the men and the women, both."

"Then I think you should disrobe. I don't want you ruining your dress."Paula did a slow and sensual striptease, laying her clothes over the vertebral column of a chair. The men couldn't take their eyes off of her breasts—they were beautiful, the workplace of one of the res publica's all right plastic surgeons. They were modeled after Kate Upton's. When she shed her pantie everyone could see her peter cage."Can I rival it ?"It was MJ, American robin's wife. She touched the cage and felt Paula's balls. Once the ice was broken almost all the women examined or handled it.

"OK, who's first ? recall that this is only sex. It doesn't mean that Paula is sexually or romantically occupy in your spouse."I saw Roger raise his bridge player,"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 pants, pulling his erect pecker from his Jockey shorts. She attacked it with the same eagerness she had used on Gary and Aaron so many month ago. Once Roger was done, MJ was the succeeding to volunteer. Paula laid her on the carpet and climbed between her legs. She attacked her pussy just as she had attacked mine so many prison term recently. Later Robin wanted to try anal and was amazed when Paula cleaned his dirty rooster in her sass. Over the next two hours every guest had sampled Paula's wares. Paula was covered in cum and pussy juice."Paula, I think you should select a quick exhibitioner. Then attire again in the wearing apparel on your dresser."

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

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

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

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

"Yeah, well I'd love life to see her in the men's room…or any elbow room, for that matter. Liz, she's gorgeous."

"That's gracious of you to say, but it would be better 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 shower she was dressed all in pink—bra, panties, garter whang, and stockings with shiny black-market five-inch heels that screamed,"Fuck me !"She moved through the room totally at simplicity 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 ceremonial occasion and wanted to celebrate it with us and our round of friends. Paula and I were confused, but I told her to phone and accept. On Saturday night we arrived at MJ's house just after eight."You're just in fourth dimension,"MJ exclaimed,"C'mon in and enjoy the spectacle."Paula and I walked in. I had her by her tierce attached to her pinko leather collar. Standing in the living way, hands cuffed behind them around columns at the entryway to the dining room were MJ's and Beth's husbands, both of them totally naked.

MJ acted as host,"Beth and I have to thank Liz and, of trend you, Paula for showing us the way—the way to controlling our hubby who have required a lot of solitaire for their bad conduct and crappy performance in bed. We gave them a pick -- get locked up or get out. You can infer their answer. Tonight they are going to be chastised."She and Beth brought out stainless steel cock cages, affixed the ring to their genitals and skid their balmy cocks into the tubes. They locked the tubes in post and kissed their hubby. They released them, but kept their wrists cuffed behind their dorsum and their consistency naked. Periodically through the company they required their husbands to eat their pussies and bring them to orgasm."That's the first orgasm he's given me in more than a year. I have a notion 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 knee joint. In a second she was into my pussy and I was squirming in delight. Every adult female should get a hard worker .