I wrote this backbone in December for my [ sealed Almighty content financing website ] for the rarified fifth Sunday of the month. I call this a tease instead of a prologue, cuz I haven't decided if you're getting to a greater extent just yet. Over the next mate months I'll have a few floor that I'll let my fans vote on for my future multi-chapter story. The events of this floor are share of what will likely be the tierce arc ...

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

Rules for the pigboat :

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

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

Rule # 2 I mark my poor boy. I prefer lipstick on your sass, thick and unblotted so you feel me every fourth dimension you press your lips together. Seriously, if you have been reading my poppycock, you should know this rule.. So if you don't have any, get some ! Today, get your cute small ass down to the computer memory and buy some, or at least edict some off the net !

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

prescript # 3 I over use ellipses… ... really ... ... I do… But I enjoy this. So whenever you see one, devote your cock or clit a gentle slap, nothing painful, but one that will bring you a burst of arousal. Once you know what the RBF is, practice your upright one while you do bring these, ‘ bursts of rousing ...'And remember I did this to you, not you. ; )

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

pattern # 5 You will read this narrative in your favorite garden pink bra and panties with no other dress on… or naked if you don't have that bra and scanty set… Transformed bimbos lovemaking pink, don't they pet ?

Enjoy.

Mistress Dyvia present tense :

RBF : The ribbing

By Mistress Dyvia

POV The schoolmistress

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

"I'll be down in time for the schedule engagement ; he's early. Keep him entertained until I get there."

An enthusiastic ‘ Yes, Mistress !"followed, then the stock went suddenly as I tapped the scout. A likely new client, came a little too soon, not sure whether to be insulted for thinking he could need More time than I offered, or complimented on the fact he was making sure he was not wasting mine.

I stood up and left my private office, I closed the doorway and heard the lock, the principal hall on this flooring was carpeted, so my heels didn't make too a great deal randomness. I wasn't dressed to intimidate sexually at the second, many of the girls here were used to my dominatrix appearance, but given the few English looks that I pretended not to see as I passed a few girls, they were not used to seeing me in my ‘ boardroom bullying suit.'That was to say ; a black trouser case, heel, red blouse, and a esurient smile.

I tapped my ticker again trying to get Angela. A consequence later her spokesperson chimed in through my earpiece,"Yes, kept woman ?"

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

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

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

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

"Thank you."I tapped the scout again as I arrived at the elevator. The door opened and I pressed the button for the Auditorium degree.

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

"Yes, Mistress ?"

Is there something bothering you ?"

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

"Well then ... smell at this."I tapped the blue pin on my collar. I saw her eyes dart up to the tapping sound my nails made, and then her soundbox linguistic process shifted, she posture corrected itself, she suddenly seemed focalise, her eyes looking at my pin, the muscle in her face going drop-off, and her whole being said, ‘ relaxed.'I know the thoughts going through her heading, we went out of our way to put them in there, ‘ I'm felicitous letting others think for me,'‘ I like looking pretty,'‘ I will obey my superscript without question.'etc…"Elli, will you obey all of my mastery ?"I asked as my hands moved toward her breasts and my nails traced outlines around her very seeable nipples…

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

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

About a minute later, the elevator doorway opened, and I held her flip-flop by the strap with one finger noting how they were ruined by her orgasm. I saw a maid enter a room, and I dropped the pantie on her cart and continued on toward the auditorium.

I stepped inside and there were twelve girls sitting in the front row. They all had that vacant expression on their face, they were all sitting identically with their legs crossed and their hands resting on top of one another on their knee joint, the position of their arms forcing their knocker into an inviting cleavage… just as we taught them. I looked behind me and saw the blue symbolization that was on my collar projected onto the blind, no wonder they were so focused.

I needed four girls for my intent. I looked them over carefully. I tapped the redhead,"Gigi, stand up, walk to the doorway and postponement for me."I heard her ratification as she obeyed, then I walked past two girls, I tapped one with shameful hair who was naked except for a collar, she blinked a couple times as her eyes were taken away from her nidus."Kati, stand up and time lag by the door with Gigi."She responded just like Gigi. I skipped by another missy, and tapped the brunette on the shoulder,"Roxi, stand up and walk to the others and delay for me."I frowned as I realized I had already picked three and still had about half the young woman to go. I took a couple whole step back and looked for which one would be the dear eye candy… candy… My eyes darted to the last missy, I took a few footfall toward her and tapped her shoulder"Candi, stand up and postdate me."

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

As we walked down the hall I ran over the girls what would come about,"So we have a new node, and since you are new girls, I thought this would be a great instance on how to record him how well you girlfriend are trained. Don't concern you can not give out, and truthfully I don't expect you to be the estimable, and that is the decimal point, to see how far you have come in a short measure of prison term, future time he comes we will innovate him to a girl who has been here for a month."I realize at this point their attention might not give birth been as salutary as I would prefer. I stopped outside the office,"Simply girls, You're gon na go in there, count pretty and wait until he picks one of you out. Do you all understand ?"

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

POV : Jason Auberfinn

I checked my watch, I had made much practiced time than I had expected. My designation was at nine, and it was a minuscule over twenty-five minute early. At least I wasn't late. I entered and approached the receptionist, and looking at the generous segmentation and I thought that Edward was very very much correct, this place was very much fantasy fulfillment. He said that if I applied, and was accepted, I would make my option of the most beautiful woman, and for the properly terms it could be a escort, it could be girlfriend, a sexual fantasy, or even a wife… to my specifications.

I'm still not for certain how that would work out. But I sent my ‘ application'in to the electronic mail, was invited to that idiotic office, where I spent three time of day of my time filling out motion and waited a month before getting a phone delivered to me, that rang as soon as I touched it… and they gave me a location and three appointments of my choice that I could come, and here I am.

The receptionist led me to an elevator.. I noted that she pressed a button that said, ‘ public Offices,'and there was a button further up saying ‘ secret offices,'that seemed to require extra security as the push button were not lit. The telltale geological fault in my stomach told me when the elevator started moving. We stopped and walked down the hall, we stopped in front of a door and entered. It was a very tiny office with a small desk, a lozenge on a standstill and a blu-tooth keyboard, with a lowly phone in the nook. The blond woman behind the desk smiled. The receptionist told the blond who I was and then left. The blond picked up a phone and dialed, apparently received instructions, and led me into the next room.

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

A import later the blond was standing in straw man of me."Is there something I forgot ?"I asked.

She shook her point,"schoolma'am won't be down until the appointee time…"she started unbuttoning her shirt. Three things occurred to me at that peak, ‘ schoolmarm,'so the the thing Duke of Windsor said were true… Two, if the training was really that good I could… never mind.. Cuz three, she's unbuttoning her shirt. Then she continued,"..I've been told to hold on you entertained until then."

She exposed her breasts to me, and my eyes widened,"sanctum shit, those are fucking beautiful."

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

lupus erythematosus than a instant later her men were unzipping my pants, a mo after that her tongue was stroking my dick making it expectant and bigger, and when my cock wasn't get any bigger, she giggled as she looked me in the eye and saw the looking on my face before the intact length disappeared into her mouth…

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

I heard the threshold open behind me, the blonde didn't stop."Mr. Auberfinn, nice to encounter you, don't pain in the ass getting up, I wouldn't want to ruin your fun ... I assume you know who I am ?"

"Yeah, Edward VIII told me about you."

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

I was tempted to look at their focal point myself, but somehow the attention the blond was giving to my crotch made me make up one's mind to focus on what was in front of me, not behind me.

She continued,"fountainhead you know that we provide certain religious service, and since you have passed our tests I'm not afraid to evidence you more, what do you hump about what we do ?"

It was harder to sharpen with the tongue convolution affair the blond was doing, but I tried."Well I know I've been told you will provide the sodding fair sex for my demand, be it a night, a date, a girlfriend or more, but I'm not sure on the details."

The fair sex smiled,"We curriculum the female child. They each have five year contract, they gave their consent to be changed as they are. Some looking for fiscal gain, others looking for an vantage or trying to escape debt or whatever ground lead them to being here, we adjust their personality, bring home the bacon a new individuality, and in five old age they have the chance to reincarnate their contract or depart. If they choose to leave, they are given a stipend depending on their services, or if they are married or similarly engaged-slash-entangled, they will go through an amicable divorce, and terms of any prenups will include her receiving 5 % of the money you earned from the day you said ‘ I do,'until the divorce is finalized…"And I realized for anyone that could open those service of process, they would be leaving these charwoman in promising situations.

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

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

"Resting cunt Face ?"I asked with confusedness, they looked like zombies not bitches, and none of them looked like they could grouse about anything.

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

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

She looked at me,"To get started, I just need you to pick one of the four missy behind me, each have been here for less than two hebdomad, I thought that was a good place to go since you're new… If we can do this with a new young lady, imagine what our experient girls will be like."

POV Candi

I was putting on my make-up just enjoying myself. I love makeup, it brings out the best persona of myself. tone are important to me, I love looking hot. I'm gorgeous and everyone should make love it. People should look at me, I like being in the spot. I do my best when I make others look effective, because I look good.

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

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

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

My eyes went panoptic. I checked myself in the mirror, I think I looked hot. My dress was slutty as fuck, my bosom were on presentation, my haircloth was flawless, and my war paint was almost done. I grabbed some lipstick, and applied a coat, blotted and licked them in the mirror to see if I had that enticing expression, I did. I smiled as I followed girl Angela. We met with a few other girls and fille Angela led us in, and had us sit down. She left.

I immediately turned to the missy on my right,"Hi, I'm Candi, any idea what fancy woman D wants ?"

She introduced herself and shrugged her articulatio humeri. Then complimented me on my makeup."Thanks yours is amazing too ! I love how you…"My thoughts were cut off as the screen came to spirit."Shh.. we better pay attention…"

There was a countdown from ten… and then…

Relaxation… I felt my body straighten its military posture, and my legs interbreeding, I rested my hands on knees and watched. The Crest… I am pretty. I am obedient. I don't like to imagine for myself. I am happy, and want others to know I am. I am pretty and I am hot. I exist for others'pleasures…

My thoughts continued like that for a spell Until I felt a tap on my berm and Mistress was here telling me to watch over her to the others ...

"Yes, Mistress !"I said with enthusiasm as I quickly stood, and walked over to the early three young lady. Mistress led us down to the world offices. I'm not sure what was special about them. There was a room access with her name on it. We entered, her secretary's desk was hollow. She opened the second gear door to the primary federal agency, and there was her secretary giving a black eye job to a man. That looked like fun. I want some… I couldn't supporter but pout a bit. schoolma'am signaled for us to resist behind her desk, and we lined up. A moment later, she snapped her fingers and said,"girlfriend,"and we all looked to where she was pointing ... The Crest… I am pretty. I am obedient. I don't like to mean for myself. I am well-chosen, and want others to recognize I am. I am pretty and I am hot. I exist for others'pleasures… I love when others tell me what my opinions are. I love being silly. I am weak, and I live to serve…

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

She smiled in entertainment, as I was realizing the other three girls and the escritoire had left already. But Mistress spoke,"Jason has picked you for his dinner escort tonight. You will not be leaving the premise, but you will receive dinner in the ballroom."

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

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

He smiled and looked at me, I felt devoured by his gaze and felt my pussy gush in excitement. He held out his arm and I found myself stepping forward and putting my script daintily through his arm and letting him guide me out of the part and to the elevator. It took me a moment to understand Mistress was with us as she pressed a release. When the elevator stopped, Jason continued to result me to a table while schoolmistress seemed to accept gone in a unlike guidance. I saw there were a number of duo dancing in the heart country, some cleaning woman being openly fondled despite their formal attire. She saw others eating, often the ones who were clearly the doms enjoying their food, some of the girls were lapping something out of a bowl, while others waited for their master to fill a bite before they did. All gross submissives like I was… or I hoped to be..

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

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

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

"No sir."

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

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

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



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

"Hey, its okay…"he said… But no it wasn't, I was scared… I'm not ready… I need to get out of here… I need to ... I heard a tapping audio from the man, I looked up at him, was he going to try and tell me everything was going to be alright ?"Candi…"he said my name, that wasn't my name, okay it was, BUt I hated that name, I was Candace and ... He was tapping something on his necktie… I looked at it… Immediately, I felt my military posture correct itself, and the brawn in my typeface relax… The Crest… I am pretty. I am obedient. I don't like to opine for myself. I am felicitous, and want others to know I am. I am pretty and I am hot. I exist for others'pleasure. I love when others tell me what my opinions are. I love being silly. I am frail, and I live to dish out. I am womanly and I am dainty. I am passive. I accept others mind. My body is for others to enjoy….

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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As for my subs that are looking so very forward to that orgasm. Ask me for it by emailing me, I will probably say no the beginning time… unless of course I see proof of your lip rouge. You could send out me a pictorial matter of your lips painted of course, or you could hand write a letter saying, [ your public figure ] is place of kept woman Dyvia on [ today's escort ], submissively [ Your gens ] with a lipstick buss next to it, or you could get creative… Otherwise, if I'm not feeling generous, I will give you a undertaking to complete, and if I'm satisfied I will allow for you to cum. I'm waiting for your obedience, my devoted pet .